#2802: One More Lesson
Original photo: @joanmartinezros
While visiting his parents, Nick decides to explore the dating scene in his hometown. To his surprise, he gets matched with his school teacher who he found attractive years before. Their meeting provides both with an enjoyable pastime and new experiences.
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I wasn’t the biggest fan of visiting my parents. No, not because I didn’t love them, but because the town where they lived and where I spent my youth was tiny in a way that allowed everyone to know everything about everyone. Nothing ever happened there and if it did it became big news, no matter how small the event would be. The only thing I was looking forward to was my mum’s homemade meals, but even they came at the price of being scolded about my lack of love life. Ever since Rob got married they started to gang up on me even more often than usual and I wasn’t too happy about it.
When I arrived, things went as usual - we had lunch, watched TV, and were deep in a conversation about the decorations my parents’ neighbors had set up on their lawn. I didn’t even try to pretend that I was happy to be a part of it, but I didn’t really have a chance in the matter. There was only one thing keeping me entertained - my phone and the dating app installed on it.
To be clear, I wasn’t searching for anyone or anything. I was just curious to see who were the people setting themselves up for failure by trying to find someone fitting for themselves in such a small town. My gender and age preferences always allowed me to go almost through the whole catalogue of bachelors and bachelorettes whenever I went and soon I started to see familiar faces appearing on my phone screen. Neighbors, shopkeepers, old classmates - I kept swiping them away so there would be no chance for us to match. I kept going through this catalog until I saw a face that seemed familiar, but not quite. The woman was Jannet, 43. She looked quite good for her age, her picture showed her wearing tight sportswear on hikes and I could clearly see how toned and trained her body was. Her bio didn’t let out much, other than the fact that she was eager to take control and try new things. I would’ve been intrigued even without reading those words, but once I realized who Jannet was I was even more interested. The woman in the picture used to be my math teacher a long time ago. Before I could think about how reasonable of a thing I was doing, I swiped right. It was nothing, right? What was the chance of her matching with me?
It looked like the chances were quite high since, not even ten minutes later, we matched and I got a message from her, asking why my face looked familiar. I decided that there was no point in hiding the truth and confessed that I used to be one of her students. She stopped typing for a moment but soon asked if we matched because I wanted to meet up with her or just because I wanted to speak with my school teacher. Until she asked I didn’t know the answer, but I realized that there would be no harm if we would get a couple of drinks at a pub. I invited her to one of the two pubs in the town and we agreed to meet there a couple of hours later. Feeling excited, I excused myself and started to get ready.
I was the first one to arrive at the pub, not that I expected Jannet to rush to the meeting. I was looking around, at all the familiar faces, wondering what people would think once they’ll see me and Jannet together. Soon the door opened and she walked to me, looking even better than I imagined. She wore a long green dress that sat nicely on her body, showing the top of her full breasts and her long neck. Her blue eyes were shining in the light and her blond hair was put back into a bun.
After we greeted each other, I was quick to tell her just how good she looked. Jannet just smiled and waved her hand at me, refusing to accept the compliment. In turn, she said that I grew into a handsome man and she was happy to meet me again, even though the circumstances were unusual.
At first, our conversation felt no more than friendly. We talked about old times, quickly switching to what we were doing at the moment. I told her about my job, and she told me about how school kids changed, and an awkward pause filled the space between us. Feeling desperate to continue talking, I thought about the only thing that came to my mind - and asked Jannet about what she wrote in her profile. About her taking control. Her voice, her pose, the way she looked at me - all of that changed in an instant. I felt myself like a delicious meal served on the platter in front of her and she simply couldn’t wait to take a bite. I swallowed hard noticing these changes, but didn’t look away. I wanted to know what was on her mind and I couldn’t wait to find out.
She asked me if I actually wanted to find out. She said that she didn’t want to make me feel shy or, even worse, scare me. I told her that whatever she wanted to say I could handle. Then she signaled me to lean closer and I did, to hear her whisper in my ear. She told me, while her hot breath hit my ear, that she liked to take control over men, to switch roles and be the one who takes them and owns them. I never thought that I could feel this aroused after just talking about such things, but Jannet proved me wrong. I felt my cock getting hard in my pants and part of me wanted, more than anything, to get alone with her and experience the things she promised me.
It looked like Jannet saw it in my eyes, that wild desire I started to feel, and she asked me if I’d like to come to her place and get a taste of what she had to offer. A reasonable part of me said that it was a bad idea. I was in a pub full of people who knew me and my parents, who would no doubt gossip about me leaving with Jannet, but I just couldn’t help myself. I wanted to know how it would feel like to be in her hands, fully controlled by her. I needed it more than I needed anything else. And I agreed to come with her.
I paid for our drinks which we barely touched and Jannet led me to her house. Happily, the walk wasn’t too long.
As soon as we walked inside, she pulled me closer for a kiss. Her mouth was hot and her tongue demanding as she pushed it into my mouth. Her hands ran over my body as she pulled me closer and I could feel nothing but a hot, throbbing desire only she could satisfy.
Jannet asked me if this was what I wanted, if I wanted to come to her bedroom and be taken by her and I told her that I never wanted anything more than to be under her control. She smiled wide, pulling me to her bedroom and I knew that this was getting serious.
She told me to get fully undressed and wait for her. I watched as she walked into the bathroom and felt excited. I did as she said - took my clothes off, fully exposing myself, wondering how she would feel after seeing me this way. My cock was hard and I wanted to be touched so badly, but I knew that I shouldn’t do that if I wanted to keep this evening special. Soon the door opened and Jannet walked In and my jaw dropped.
She was wearing a black lacy lingerie set, her breasts fully visible through the see-through fabric. Her body was exactly as I imagined - toned, perfect. But what got the most of my attention was the harness she wore and a purple dildo attached to it. I could hear a buzzing sound and knew that Jannet wore a small vibrator pressed to her clit to make the experience feel great for her as well. She looked over me too, saying that I looked perfect. I smiled and asked what she wanted me to do. She said that I shouldn’t do anything.
She came closer and sat on the edge of the bed, telling me to turn to her. My cock ended up right in front of her face and she quickly took it in her mouth, starting to suck. Her mouth felt amazing on me, hot and tight, pushing me closer to release with every movement of her head. I groaned loudly, trying to keep myself in my hands. I didn’t want it to end too quickly, not when I was feeling so amazing with her. Jannet looked up at me, smiling with my cock still in her mouth, until she moved away. My body was burning with need for her, but she wasn’t done. She told me that it was my turn now and I quickly took the place on the edge of her bed.
She took her dildo in hand and started to move the tip over my lips. It wasn’t hard to understand what she wanted. I opened my mouth and took the soft silicone cock in my mouth, sucking on it. Jannet moaned lightly, running her hand through my hair. She told me how good I was, and how obedient, and her words only turned me on more. She was driving me mad with anticipation and I couldn’t wait for her to finally take full control. Soon she pulled the toy, wet and shiny, out of my mouth and told me to get on my fours on her bed. I readily did so.
I could hear Jannet walking behind me, and soon I felt her spread my cheeks and apply lube on my asshole. It was cold at first but soon warmed up. I felt her rubbing the tip of the toy against my hole and couldn’t believe that it was actually happening. But it was more than real.
Jannet took my cock in hand, stroking me, as she slowly pushed into my ass. I groaned as she filled me with the dildo, fucking me as stroked my shaft. My eyes rolled back as she hit me deep inside, making my cock throb once again. I leaned down, pressing my head into the mattress, allowing Jannet to take full control of what was happening. I heard her moaning, louder with every moment and felt happy because I wasn’t the only one getting most of it.
She kept fucking me faster, pushing the toy deeper inside me, making sure to continue to give attention to my cock as it throbbed in her hand. I was groaning louder, feeling the pleasure growing stronger as it was about to take me. I fully gave myself to Jannet, allowing her to take what she needed from me, and soon I felt it.
My release was stronger than I expected, leaving me shaking and moaning loudly even as I was finishing into Jannet’s hand and on her bedding. She didn’t seem to mind, continuing to fuck peg me, as I allowed her to use me. She moaned loudly and I wondered if she finished too.
Soon I felt her pull the toy out of me and caress my ass. She told me that I was great, and she was happy that we matched. I turned on my back, trying to even my breath and I knew that even if our date would start gossip, it was fully worth the pleasure I experienced.