kinky female teacher

Author: dsadw
Word count: 26473

The morning sun has illuminated the white curtains, shone on my breasts, and woke me up. Except for a pair of purple suspenders and garter belts on my legs, my delicate body is completely naked. As I was getting ready to get dressed for work, I realized it was Sunday.

Looking back, my son Jun Jun lying beside me was sleeping soundly. He was naked like me, but his penis was covered with semen. I couldn’t help laughing in my heart: “No wonder, if we didn’t have a holiday today, how could I have been lingering with him all night?”

I touched my lower body and a pair of thin and slippery transparent purple suspender stockings on my beautiful legs. There was a large trace of dried semen on them. My cheeks turned red instantly: “This little guy! In the past, I only let him touch my stockings secretly, but now I have to be fucked by him like a prostitute wearing sexually revealing stockings every day. Why don’t I have to change a pair of clean stockings? And look forward to my son’s next adultery?”

With sweetness in my heart, I gently lifted the blanket on Jun Jun’s body, and watched my son step down on his slightly erect penis, and I couldn’t help but reach out and fondle it. I rubbed my son’s pink glans with my fingers, and gently touched the foreskin covered with fishy semen and white dirt. I put my smegma-stained index finger into my mouth and sucked it. The strong smell of semen made me excited again.

In recent months, I have enjoyed the most fulfilling, happiest, and sweetest mother-child incest sex life in my life. Sixteen year old son Jun Jun gave his thirty four year old mother the best taste of cock and cum. But at first, as a teacher and a mother, I never imagined that things would develop to where they are today.

It all started one night in early summer.

It was already eleven o’clock in the evening when I came back from school. The TV at home was still on, but his son Jun Jun fell on the sofa and slept soundly. It turned out that this good son was waiting for his mother’s door. Originally, I wanted to wake Jun Jun up and go back to sleep in my room, but I was afraid that it would wake him up. So I didn’t wake Junjun up either, but quietly took off my high heels and walked into the bathroom, wanting to start taking a shower without even closing the bathroom door.

After a while, the sleepy-eyed son suddenly wobbled open the door and came in. Without even opening the toilet seat, he took out his dick and tried to urinate. At this time, I have taken off the shirt and skirt of the suit, and the black bra is also removed and placed in the dirty clothes basket, leaving only the tight panties that can only cover the pussy.

I was about to take off the extremely thin black transparent stockings. Suddenly someone broke in, I subconsciously let out a soft cry, covered my bare breasts with my hands and said, “Jun Jun, why didn’t you knock on the door before you broke in?”

The son opened his eyes wide in surprise, and quickly stopped urinating to look at me. My half-faded black stockings exposed my panties, and through the translucent black panties, I could see the black pubic hair; my hands could not cover the entire breast, andOnly two pink nipples can be covered.

I found that my son was staring blankly at my half-naked body. The soft penis slowly turned into an erect state, facing me straight. I was taken aback at first, and felt a little shy from my son’s scorching gaze, but my instinct as a teacher and mother told me: Jun Jun is already sixteen years old and sensible. Although I am thirty-four years old, due to proper maintenance, my figure is still in good shape. My breasts are firm, round and elastic, my waist is slender, and my legs in stockings are so slender and sexy… My son must have tasted the alluring charm of women from his mother’s half-naked body.

“Jun Jun!” I called softly, and my son woke up like a dream, and withdrew his lustful eyes from between my beautiful legs in stockings. He hurriedly stuffed his stiff penis back into his pants and hurried out.

During the bath, I suddenly worried that I had frightened my son just now, so I immediately wiped off my body, put on a bathrobe and went to my son’s room to have a look. I saw that Jun Jun was still sitting on the edge of the bed with some dismay, but the cock in his pants was still stiff, propping up a tall tent. I blushed, but my dual duties as mother and teacher made me feel the need to give my son a sex education class.

I gently explained the physiology of men and women to my son, and taught him how to deal with puberty, how to masturbate, etc… Just when I blushed, gently pulled down Jun Jun’s underwear, took out his long and hard genitals, and was about to teach him how to clean the dirt on the foreskin, Jun Jun’s penis suddenly had a strong convulsion, and a thick milky white semen shot into my hand.

His semen was so profuse and hot, and the squirt was so far and forceful that a lot of viscous semen shot onto my breasts and thighs that were exposed outside the bathrobe. I even felt my son’s hot cum on my hair and face. The strong smell of semen wafted through Jun Jun’s room, and the air smelled of mother-child promiscuity.

“… Mom… Mom, I’m sorry. I… I… ejaculated…”

“No…it doesn’t matter…in the future, if you need to masturbate by yourself…” When I heard Jun Jun say the word “ejaculation”, my heart seemed to be shaken, and I actually encouraged my son to masturbate more.

The mature body under the bathrobe also responded. I felt that my nipples were hardening, and it seemed that something was about to flow out of my lower body. Trying not to think about these thoughts, I fetched some tissues and gently wiped my son’s freshly ejaculated penis. But every time my fingers touched Jun Jun’s sensitive penis through the tissue, his cock would throb violently, and more remaining semen flowed out in my hand.

So I gently squeezed the part between Junjun’s corona and the foreskin with my fingers, hoping to squeeze out the remaining semen inside. My fingers on the head of my son’s penis became wet and slippery, and gradually moved faster and faster, as if a prostitute was masturbating for a client. I kept my head down and rubbed Junjun’s cock with a blushing face, fearing that he would smell my lower body’s sexual excitement.

After that, I went back to the bedroom without taking a shower. Sitting in front of the vanity mirror, II found that there was a line of semen running down my face. I immediately thought of Mr.