The Best Day of Your Life
You were a student.
Celestia was a new teacher, replacement for some old fart who retired or something.She was warm-hearted and she liked her students very much, sometimes you felt like maybe she was liking you better than others. She was smiling to everybody but she was smiling differently towards you. She was talking to everybody but only with you she was willing to talk before and after class. She was whispering allusions to you and when you were about to ask about them she was immediately changing the topic. You still couldn't push the thought of you and her being something more than student and teacher. Then, she was gone for a week and for some reason you were misinformed and believed she was gone forever. Somehow all your sexual thoughts were gone and you only wished for somebody to honestly talk with you and give you an advice when you need it.
Loneliness and depression struck you.
One windy, winter day you were late for class but you weren't so much in rush.
You stopped by music class to listen to the most talented kid in school performing Moonlight Sonata. It was then that you sensed familiar female perfumes and turned around.
It was Celestia!
She explained to you that she's back for good and both of you are late for the same class
the lobby was completely empty, so before you two entered the room she got closer to you,
dangerously close. She pushed you gently towards her tits, put her hand on your crotch and gasped next to your ear. You thought she was going to whisper something to you but in the end she only gave you a note.
You stood there frozen for like half a minute and allowed her to enter the class first coming in both at the same time could start some gossips. The note you were given contained a phone number and message saying "wait for me after class".
You waited for Celestia after school day was over. You were nervous, not because you didn't want to interact with her but because you were afraid of screwing something up. After all, you still weren't entirely sure what she had on her mind and how you should react
you were covered in sweat and all warm so you opened the window and stood near the windowsill. You looked down on crowd of teenagers leaving the building, some pairs holding hands and kissing each other in usual highschool fashion were among them
the door cracked and Celestia entered the room. She looked hot as always, her legs and hips covered with tights and skirt were amazing, her elegant top was just barely hiding all her womanly attributes. Speaking of attributes, they were all as mature as possible, Celestia was amazing, she was neither teenager or somebody you dare to call middle aged. Her attractiveness was just spot on. She said hello, you simply nodded and wiped your forehead.
"Oh Anon, there is no need to be nervous. You are clearly not in trouble"
Maybe she was accurate, but on the other hand, in what kind of "game" you were? She was acting so casual like she didn't remember what she was trying to grab with her hand this morning.
"S-so princess- I mean principal..."
"Don't address me officially, we are friends right?"
You swallowed whatever was left in your dry mouth.
"Yes, sure. Why are we here?"
She sat down and asked you to do the same.
Both of you were at the opposite side of the table so you could look at each other. Celestia looked away for a second like she was confirming something in her mind, then she moved her head from one shoulder to the other and used her "special" smile on you.
"Anon, do you want to go to my place for today's evening?"
e-v-e-n-i-n-g
Your dirty social outcast mind was trying his best to give you a boner.
What was the win move out of this?
If you asked "what for?" you could appear as pretending to be dumb. Decline? On the other hand why? Attractive, mature but young woman was inviting you to her house - who calls that a reason to decline?
You quickly analyzed your situation, the worst that could have happened was wasting some time and you had too much of it anyway. You wanted to reply right away but your mouth was too dry so you rubbed your cheek and coughed at first.
"With pleasure"
"That's fantastic. I just hope your parents don't mind"
"No, no that's not a problem. I just live in my father's basement and he’s pretty... cool... with things."
She mentioned it because she was not foolish, she knew she could get into trouble. She grabbed your hand and closed her eyes.
"hmm... perfect. Come on we deserve some rest on friday don't we?"
She lived about 500 meters away from school so it didn't take long to get to her home. Her place was rather normal. Modest but not tight and kept clean. You felt weird, one moment you just were in class, then you blinked and you were at your teachers place, was it a dream?
"Anon?" - She called your name with care while taking off her jacket - "Perhaps it isn't the best time? Are you ill? You are all sweaty and disconnected"
"No, no. I guess I am always like that *cough*"
She approached you and stroked your face
"Bottom line: You are not because I know you. You don't have to be afraid of me, earlier you realized that so what changed?"
She had you just where she wanted you man, you hated when people were doing this to you.
"I'm deeply fascinated by the new surrounding. Also I'm shy"
"Ha ha ha! My favourite student is still in shape. You alway know what to say."
"I have to because I always don't know how to act"
Weird?
Not for her. She was giggling. It was positive reaction.
Then she calmed down and proceeded to getting dangerous close.
So far she was just holding you hostage between her tits which was easy due to how tall she was. She was taller than any teenager and most adults yet not to much to be considered too big on something. It was also adding up to her hot nature of being (so far) dominant over you.
"Why is that?"
She was curling your hair with her fingers.
"You are asking hard questions I feel uncomfortable asking them"
"Oh? But when we talk in school you are so open minded to everything else..."
You couldn't come up with any answer now, so she gently guided you to her couch and placed you there by pushing your chest with her palm. Then she got on you and reached for your zipper. She didn't open it yet, she was just holding it to tease you.
"Anon, do you think I'm attractive?"
"Are there any people why don't? I think not but I also think nobody could ever appreciate you as I do"
"That's sweet. Just what a woman wants to hear"
She was snuggling your ear with her nose for a moment while breathing heavily. By now, you literally lost control over your limbs, your hands were moving on their own and they were just unpinning Celestia's shirt. The pressure was huge, you were about to go crazy
the sound of unzipping jeans enchanted your erection to stay forever and Celestia's kiss on your lips made any doubts go away…
"Celestia, protection, protection!"
"Shysh! Don't worry, I've got everything under control... relax, I just want us to have some pleasure"
At the time, that was everything you needed to convince you. Especially when it was Celestia seducing you and moving your lips with her finger the two of you lay there on a couch for a while simply enjoying the soft foreplay. It was not only pure sexual, but also very warm for you. Warm as you felt secure and at home, despite being actually in a new place
the situation was so intense you actually started to feel kind of nostalgic, like if you were experiencing something you waited for a long time but for the whole time you didn't realize what it was. One might say, you were simply losing your mind when she pressured her legs around yours in so limited of a space.
As you were finished unpinning her shirt, she was finished taking your foreskin down your penis. In the end, Celestia was the one who interrupted the foreplay. Your teacher smiled at you, stroked both of your forearms and suggested to relocate on the bed
for some reason you couldn't talk so you agreed with two quick nods and grabbing her sides like if you wanted to confirm. Celestia moved away from your top, giving you some space but also the immediate feeling of expanding, unfulfilled lust, however, that feeling was not about to stay with you for long. The another element of amusement got your attention very fast.
It was her, slowly walking towards her bedroom. She was marvellous in true mature woman fashion. At first, she took of her shirt and dropped it on the ground. Her head turned a little so she could meet your field of view, she smiled, giggled and continued the ritual
the sound of unpinning the bra filled the room and her beautiful, big breasts were naked, but still out of your sight. Suddenly, you have awaken from your trance and followed her, also dropping your clothes all around the place until you were completely naked.
The only difference was, your show was much less sensational.
Nevertheless, so far, Celestia was very satisfied with your every reaction.
Finally, she took of her skirt and whatever she had on her feet off.
Then she laid down on her bed and she was about to invite you in after she would take her stockings off.
But you changed from being a little tense to be a little in rush and didn't allow her to.
"Oh Anon, dear *inhale* I like it how natural you are- o- oh... mm"
You were taking a risk, you had no clue whenever you should be fingering her
mostly because you didn't know yet what Celestia liked. Her silent moans, ongoing teases and strokes she was giving you in return ensured you that you at least weren't screwing up
nevertheless, her desire to make some intense love with such young, innocent and intelligent male must have been huge. Celestia's moves and constant repositioning was heavily implying she wanted to get to the main event right away. You didn't mind, lying on her tits was comfortable.
Finally, you aimed your penis at her vagina and slipped it in, and it was the best, most comfy and warm feeling ever. She moaned in pleasure, warped her legs around you and held you tight not letting you go. Your face turned red and you were now making noises too. You started to work with your hips, it was simply the greatest thing you could experience so far. Celestia was warm and very wet inside, she might not have been tight like a teenage girl or something, but not too loose. She was simply perfect for you. You wanted to keep it as romantic as possible and keep kissing her on the lips but you were too short.
Now it was kind of embarrassing, from a third person perspective it might have looked like she was actually molesting you. Like she convinced you to do something that was just not right and comforting you by constantly hugging you to her chest and stroking you in between her moans of pleasure and leaking crotch of course.
That intercourse was slow but intense.
The atmosphere was warmed up to the limits and the only possible relief that was possible for you and her was honest orgasm.
There was no stopping of that.
She accelerated the tempo, it put you dangerously close to finishing before both of you get full satisfaction. So now you had to become dominant to steer the situation. She wasn't too happy with you slipping out, but she understood.
At least you could kiss her again... plenty... and you did .
It was overwhelming.
That is, it would be if you were able to lost your mind even more.
Celestia was out of control too, she wanted you so much she would absorb you if she could. She was using her tongue now, and she put an effort in getting it as close to your throat as possible. In the meantime, some pressure left your dick so you could keep with your teacher. Due to body size differences, your previous position remained unchanged, it was preferred by both for you, for now at least. So you continued where you left off, only with bigger potential for amazing finish
Celestia held you tight again, but she didn't wrap her legs around you entirely now
you kept loving her with passion, her moans and gasping increased in frequency. It was amazing, there were moments you were wondering if you aren't actually hurting her or something. But it would be ridiculous, her sex sounds were just that loud and intense
the wet puddle of her inside juices on the bedding was growing too and you could felt the incoming wet orgasm. She screamed your name as warning for her building up climax
in return, you wanted to scream that you love her but some leftovers of your free will stopped you by explaining to you how out of place that would be. Instead you just drowned in her chest and kept on repeating her name and begging her to keep doing this to you
you didn't have to beg much, and she accelerated even more and forced you to push it as deep as possible. Little could separate you when it started, but nothing could when it was ending. It was inevitable not to unload the huge amount of hot high quality semen inside her perfect body, and finally, you did it
One deep breath, and the first shot reached her inside. She moaned and dropped the pillow out of the bed.
Another shot, you pushed your penis even further and she wrapped her legs around you entirely again. You had huge supply of sperm to unload, it was really pleasing her taking it all inside. A few shots later you could be done, but she asked you to keep on going for a little more, just a little more.
"Don't stop! I love it! Go on please just few seconds!"
You had to satisfy her, you just had to, so you put one last effort to allow her to finish. It was success, at first she squeaked for a long moment and then she was…
Really giving out all kind of noises she was possibly able to make with her mouth, it was nothing you could ever see on the internet or even hear as a story. The pressure in her vagina was huge, but you did not allow her to drop your penis out. A little waterfall of her juices mixed with majority of your semen was shooting out of her. You also had to hold her in place because she was literally going crazy. Bit by bit, the whole scene was getting less intense.
Then, like two minutes later you pulled your dick out of her and both of you crawled for more comfortable spot, but it was still you lying on top of her. Everything around was warm and wet, both of your hearts were beating faster.
Both of you were tired, but satisfied.
She didn't hesitate to keep talking sweet words to you and curling your hair with her finger. It was the greatest day of your life, and the interesting episode of your life was actually just starting.