Gay teacher story of twink seducing tutor: 2

Teacher student sex story: Hi guys, I’m Abeer and I’m 20 years old and this is the continuation of a previous story that you can read from the link below. Enjoy the story and give me your feedback by mail on [email protected]

Read from the beginning here!

…I wanted to eat him, all of him.

My hands then swiftly moved down to his pants. I took his belt out, unbuttoned his trousers and tried to pull them out. I pulled harder so that they came off his huge ass.

He was wearing white underwear and I could see a wet area on it, from the precum that came after I massaged him there. Now that he was almost fully naked and he expected me to suck him off.

Instead, I grabbed him by his hand and pulled him over to my bed. He realised that I was completely in charge. I pushed him on the bed so that he was sleeping on his back. I was on top of him, kissing his tender lips endlessly.

My eyes were closed, and I felt his hands run down my spine to where I wanted them to be. I shuddered as he kept going at my neck. I took off my t-shirt and tossed it across the room.

I kissed him down his neck, on his collarbone, moving towards his chest. I kissed each nipple once. I took my tongue out, and in one long and wet motion, I licked his left nipple.

I squeezed the other one with my right hand and then I nibbled his left nipple till Armaan sir started shuddering uncontrollably in pleasure. I started kissing his chest again; then I went lower, and lower, and lower.

I was looking at his white underwear. His manhood ran from his navel, to the right side of his waist. Thick, hard, and seven inches long. Every second that I looked at it, I wanted to devour it even more.

It was a little narrow at the base and had a very thick shaft. I took the elastic band of the underwear between my teeth, looked at Armaan sir, and I pulled out his underwear while staring at him.

His tool slapped me and a few drops of precum splashed onto my face. I was so entranced by his dick that I didn’t realise when drool slipped from my mouth to his meat.

“Suck my fucking dick Abeer. I can’t wait for it any longer” he said. I had never heard him speak that way. It turned me on. I took hold of his dick with my hand, and licked the precum on the tip.

I spat on his balls and licked that spit from there to the tip of his cock. It was a slimy and sexual slurp. I licked so that I could mark him as my territory, to mark that he was only mine. He smelt musky, the kind that automatically makes you feel submissive and horny.

Suddenly, I took his whole girth down my throat in one go and almost gagged on it. I took it out of my mouth and it dripped with my saliva. I then kissed the pink tip and kept sucking it in and out of my mouth, gradually increasing suction.

Every now and then I licked the shaft and spat on the meat. My hand was constantly stimulating Armaan sir’s balls. His eyes were closed and he let out moans whenever I deep-throated him.

After a point, he slid his hands through my hair and got a firm grip on me. He slammed my head up and down and kept pushing hard into my mouth. I looked into his eyes for a brief second and he looked into mine.

He stared at me with an intense energy and as every second passed with us looking at each other, his pace fastened. Then, he narrowed his brown eyes and said in a whisper, “I want to fuck you so good Abeer.”

The sound of my name coming out from his mouth drove me crazy. I felt a rush of heat race through my nerves and consume me. I couldn’t hold on any longer and I soon realised that neither could he.

I moved towards his face and we kissed each other again. My waist was thin enough for him to wrap his entire right hand around it. In a second, he took me with shock by standing on the floor, with my entire body in his right hand.

He carried me like I was a toy doll and placed me on the double bed on my fours. My pants and underwear were still on at this time. He pulled my pants down very quickly and got rid of them.

I waited for him to remove my underwear. I kept waiting. I turned my head, looked at him and said “aren’t you going to remove my underwear?” he said “I never knew that you were so horny Abeer.

You seemed like the innocent type. How bad do you want to get fucked?”

I replied, eagerly waiting for him to see me naked “Sir, I want you to remove my underwear so desperately. I want you to fuck my ass sir. Please, I cannot resist you.”

Armaan Sir smirked, pulled out my underwear, and spanked my ass hard. My ass looked juicy, fair and smooth. It was bigger than my waist but narrower than my shoulders and it had a clean, light pink hole.

Armaan sir put on a condom, spat on his hand and wet my ass. Slowly and steadily, he entered me. My dream had come true. I remember the countless nights I dreamt of him sleeping with me, fondling me and kissing me.

All of that had come true tonight. He began slowly and instantly increased his pace. The room was filled with the sound of his thighs and balls slapping my ass. He kept fucking me like a dog and his cock got harder inside me.

He then told me to sleep on my left side, and I diligently followed his instructions. He spooned me and shoved his large dick in my wet and now loose hole. He went in deeper and deeper. His chest was touching my back, and his face was above mine.

I could hear his breath stopping each time he pushed his tool in my ass. I felt his heartbeat through his chest. I heard him whisper “you’re so fucking hot” in my ear, moan “fuuuuck yeeeaaah baby”, and order me “I didn’t know that I would want you much Abeer, but I knew you wanted me.

Say my name out loud. Make me cum for you.” Both of us were sweating by this point. He was smelling manlier and his sweat was on my body. I turned my head a little back to kiss him. He closed his eyes, kissed me, then pulled back and licked me from my neck to my cheek. We kissed again.

Now I made him sleep on his back, sat on top of him, and slid his massive cock down my hole. I rode him to no end and I was jerking myself off. I slowed my pace down. I took it in, then out, then in again, and out.

I picked up a pace and now I was ramming his manhood up and down my ass. Our moans were loud but the thumping was louder. We kept going for very long and now he couldn’t resist anymore. He humped me while I rode him and I jerked off harder and harder.

A surge of adrenaline starting from my balls pulsated in my body. My eyes were closed and I stopped feeling like I was present in the room. All I couldn’t think about and all I could feel was that godly dick inside me, hammering my prostate.

And sooner than I knew it, I shot the biggest load in my life directly onto Armaan sir’s face. He came into my ass the very next moment with loud grunts and moans echoing in the room.

Teacher student sex story of a young horny boy

I took off his condom and licked his cock clean. His cum was mildly salty, but there was a lot of it. Just enough to fill my hunger. To my surprise, Armaan sir took my cum off his face with his finger, and put every drop of it in his mouth.

We kissed each other with cum in our mouth and drank it all up. I laid on top of him while he felt up my naked ass.

Later, we cleaned ourselves up, he got dressed and was about to go home. Being a gentleman that he was, he did not leave without kissing me goodbye and giving me a tight squeeze on my ass.

Imagine sleeping with your teacher like I did. Taking his dick down your ass. Or for a change, imagine fucking me, banging my ass with your thick cock till I beg you to fuck me more.

Armaan sir and I did sleep with each other after that incident twice. I may keep those stories for another time.

Let me know in the comments what you thought about this. Or mail me your feedback on [email protected]

Comments