Night Class with The Slutty Teacher
It was another long day at the office. I’d been staring at spreadsheets and crunching numbers all day. I could hardly wait to spot home and crash on the couch. But as I closed the office door behind me, something caught my eye. The sign outside the local community college read, “Adult Education Night Class.” I’d always wanted to learn more, so I figured why not give it a shot?
As I walked into the classroom, I was greeted by the sight of a horny milf in a tight skirt and glee heels. “Welcome to class!” she greeted me, her voice like smooth velvet. “I’m your teacher, Ms. Rodriguez.”
Over the next few weeks, I found myself looking forward to class more than I’d ever expected. Ms. Rodriguez was a sharp, witty vamp, and her lessons were always captivating. But it was her figure that really had me hooked. Every time she bent over to write on the chalkboard, I was treated to a glimpse of her round, firm ass.
One night, as we were wrapping up class, she turned to me and said, “I’ve noticed you’ve been comings to class every week. I think you have what it takes to excel here. But I think there’s something more you could learn.”
She leaned in close, whispering in my ear, “I can teach you things you never thought possible.”
My mind raced as I tried to process what she was saying. A aged milf like Ms. Rodriguez offering to… teach me? I hesitated for a moment, but something in me just couldn’t say no.
“Lead the way,” I whispered back.
We left the classroom and headed to her apartment, her heels clicking against the pavement. As we entered her living room, I could hardly believe my eyes. There, spread out on her couch, was a selection of red raunchy DVDs, including some woman mature anal xxx videos.
“I thought you might be interested in this,” she said, smiling wickedly. “It’s one of my favorites.”
She popped in the DVD and pressed play. The scene that unfolded before us was nothing short of coitalillicit. A driven latina milf was bent over a table, her ass exposed for all to display. A elderly man approached her from behind, his hands sliding up her thighs until they reached her ass. He began to massage her, his fingers exploring every inch of her curves until he found what he was looking for.
Ms. Rodriguez leaned in close to me, her breath wild on my neck. “I think it’s time for you to learn from the master,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
She led me over to the couch and pushed me down onto it. I could hardly believe what was happening. This was the teacher who had been mentoring me, offering me guidance and wisdom. And now, she was about to offer me something else entirely.
She knocked back her heels and stared at me intently, her eyes giving me instructions I could hardly believe. She was offering me her ass, to teach me the art of anal intercourse.
I taken aback, I looked at her with a mix of curiosity and disbelief. But something inside me clicked, and I felt a fun rush through me. I knew I couldn’t turn down this offer.
She slid my pants down, exposing my already hard member. She leaned in and took me in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head before pushing me inside her. I groaned with gift as she began to ride me, her ass bouncing up and down on top of mine.
After a while, she stopped and turned around, her ass now exposed to me. “Are you ready?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
I nodded, taking a deep breath. She moved around, getting into position. I could unlock the lube she had prepared, and I watched her as she coated her ass with it. She looked back at me, her eyes filled with excitement.
“This is going to be good,” she said, a smile spreading across her face.
She pushed herself back onto me, taking me inside her. I felt a wave of gift wash over me as my shaft slid into her tight passage. She moaned with fun as I began to thrust, my schlong sliding in and out of her with ease.
I couldn’t believe what was happening. Here I was, learning from a teacher I had always admired, and it was all leading to this. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction, knowing that I was now one of the few men who had had the honor of pleasuring this suggestive latina milf.
After what felt like hours, we both reached our loads. She collapsed onto my chest, her proportions trembling with thrill. I bowered her close, still in disbelief of what had just happened.
As we lay there, I couldn’t help but feel grateful. Not only had I learned a new skill, but I had also experienced something truly unforgettable. And as I looked into the eyes of the lady who had taught me, I knew that I would never forget this night, or her.
And so, my education continued, one lesson at a time, and I was more than wild to learn from the master herself. After all, who else could teach me the art of milf anal pounding better than a passionate latina milf in glasses and bliss heels? I mean, seriously, how could I say no to that?



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