Taking my Spanish teacher from behind

A thread on another subreddit got me thinking about this memory, so I thought I’d write it down in more detail here…

Several years ago I spent some time in a Latin American country that will go unnamed, studying Spanish and traveling. I started in the capital, where I rented a room and attended a language academy for a couple months. They matched students and teachers up one to one, and I was lucky to get paired with the most (and let’s be honest, only) attractive teacher. We’ll call her Aracely.

Aracely was a local and 32, so 10 years older than me at the time. She was maybe 5’4 and slim but shapely. Probably B-cup breasts, but to this day one do the best asses I’ve ever seen. Cute face that was still girlish at 32, dark brown skin, straight black hair that went down to about her shoulder blades.

I immediately found her so hot and the night after our first class stroked my cock thinking about the view of her ass in her skintight jeans while she wrote verb conjugations on the whiteboard. But I didn’t want to be inappropriate or creepy to this teacher in a country where I’d just arrived and didn’t know anyone, so decided I wouldn’t try to seduce her. As it turned out, I wouldn’t really need to.

From our second or third class, Aracely started getting really flirty. Joking, teasing, making physical contact when she really didn’t need to, things like that. Also commenting a lot on my size—I’ve always been well-built at 6’3 and 200lbs, so I dwarfed her and was way taller and more muscular than the average guy from her country. “Tú eres como gigante,” (you are like a giant), she said kind of breathlessly in one class early one while we were standing next to one another.

I mostly passed this off as being nothing or just a tease, but when I noticed her eyes habitually lingering on my bulge is when I first thought something might actually happen. It was hot in her country, so my lightweight shorts I’d wear did allow someone tell I’m hung if they looked. And she definitely looked plenty.

I could feel sexual tension continuously building over our first two weeks of classes. Then we had an “outside” lesson that consisted of walking around the historic center and using the sights and sounds to practice conversation. We checked out the main plaza, some side streets and the old cathedral. In the cathedral, as she walked up a narrow stone staircase ahead of me, my eyes were glued to her incredible round ass. This was our first time together outside the school and Aracely kept brushing up against me when she really didn’t have to. But I played it cool.

Aracely lived in that neighborhood, and as the morning ended said she wanted to stop by her place to grab a notebook before we headed back to the language academy. When we entered her small apartment and she brushed up against me again even more overly, I knew I could stop playing it safe and that she was mine for the taking.

So I took her.

All I had to do was put a firm hand on her hip/back/side area and Aracely collapsed into me. In nanoseconds we were making out passionately. Her full lips felt incredible. I took off her shirt, and mine. I unhooked her bra as she ran her hands over my pecs and shoulders, moaning softly. Her perky little boobs had huge areolas and her brown nipples were hard. She moaned louder as I smacked and grabbed the ass I’d been fantasizing about for two weeks. When I forced my hand down the front of her jeans, she was already soaking wet. Her pussy was shaved smooth.

By this point my cock was throbbing and I was pitching a huge tent in my pants. “Ay, que grande! Yo sabía” she gasped as she pulled down my pants and my rock hard cock popped out. She took off her jeans and dropped to her knees and started going to work. She had two hands on my cock but a few inches of shaft still stuck out as she worked my head with her plump lips and warm tongue.

It felt incredible but I could only take about two minutes before animal instinct took over and I had to fuck her. I lifted her up from the ground, groped her roughly and turned her around with force. I wasn’t sure how she’d respond to such dominance but her moans and squeals told me all I needed to know. I pushed her on to the small couch in her apartment living room, face down and ass up. Then I put on a condom from my wallet and went to work.

Aracely’s smooth pussy was wetter than the ocean but so tight. It took a few minutes of inching my way in before I was able to really give her the deep slow strokes I wanted to. Once that began, it was only a couple minutes before she was trembling with orgasm as I pulled her head back by a fistful of hair. This I expected, but when she came again less than five minutes later I was a little surprised. As I loosened her up and stretched her out, I was able to fuck her a bit harder. When I came deep inside her I could feel my cock convulsing against her pussy walls.

After that, we went back to the academy and I was feeling smug as hell. For the rest of my couple months in her country, we fucked almost every day and even took one weekend trip to the coast together. It never got really serious though, and when I moved on in my travels several weeks later, we parted amicably and affectionately. We kept in touch for a few more months but I haven’t spoken to her in years now. She definitely made my time in her country memorable for her though and I like to think I did the same for her.

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