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**Chapter III – My Old Teacher**
In the morning after the happy incident at the grocery store I got up early. It was a very nice Thursday summer morning. I was awake before my parents were up. The reason for it was, that I went out on a hiking trip. And walking in the cool morning hours is just nicer than walking during the heat of the day, when the sun burns everything.
After brushing my teeth I grabbed my survival kit, my mp3 player, a book, a water bottle, some rain coat and a blanket, stuffed it all in my backpack and then I put on my hiking boots. I tried to be as quiet as anyhow efficient, to not wake up my parents. And yes, I told them that I would go out hiking. I even told them my approximate route, just in case something happens.
Then I left home. I walked down the street, I was more or less the only one on the street. I marched towards the grocery store to buy some food. And some soft drinks. I love that stuff. In the shop, the place was open from 6 o’clock in the morning until 7 o’clock in the afternoon, I collected everything I wanted. Then I ordered a few sandwiches at the counter.
The woman that owned the shop, the woman I fucked the day before prepared the food for me. We smiled at each other. Both probably thinking about what happened yesterday. But that was all we did. No talking, no checking each other out, no hitting on each other, no drama at all. On my way out she wished me a nice trip. I wished her all the best.
Now, supplied with everything I wanted, I headed towards the hills, the small mountains north of town. They were in walking distance, like everything else in our small town. While walking I enjoyed the fresh air and some views. No, no scenic landscapes, they would come later. Just some homes, some trees that made a lot of memories appear in my mind. Some nice ones, some not so nice ones.
After about half an hour I was out of town. The roads turned from concrete roads into dirt paths. Much nicer to walk on a dirt road. The slope went steeper. And steeper. I got out of breath. I wasn’t used to walk uphills anymore. It is a totally different thing than running in circles in some parks. But I bite through. I wanted to get to one old favorite place of mine. One of our secret hideouts from back then.
From time to time I took a break. Officially to take some pictures of me and my surrounding. With my phone, I had it with me, in case of an emergency. Unofficially because I needed a break, to grasp some air. Luckily no one was around to see me and my non existing stamina.
In the end I made it to the top. I took a look around, snapped a few pictures, then I went downhill. Through the forest. On an old hidden path me and my childhood friends at all times used to get to our secret hideout: An open spot with a breath taking view across the town and the surrounding valley. I was looking forward to it. I missed that view while I was out of town and living all around the world.
Just down this hill, around a few corners, then up a step slope and I would be there. I threw in some fast tunes. I ran the last few hundred meters. Up one last slope, around one last corner, and I was at the goal of my hike. The view was breathtaking. By far better then I remembered. I more or less collapsed onto an old fallen tree. I just sat there, regaining my breath, and watching.
When the sweat stopped running down my spine, I got out my blanket. I threw it on the ground, I used my backpack as a pillow, then I took a nap. Enjoying a mild breeze while the sun was shining down on me. Sometimes covered up by some white clouds. I spent an hour or so dozing away, watching clouds moving across the blue summer sky. I was totally alone. No human being for a few kilometers in each direction. At least I wondered that there was no one around.
But all of a sudden, a voice came from behind me. Without looking back, without turning myself around, I figured out that the voice belonged to my former elementary college teacher. She loved to hike. She retired two years earlier. She was around 64 years old. And she was a hot one. Wearing some tight fitting sports clothes. She showed off her curves.
My old teacher remembered me. She asked me if it was okay for me if she would sit down next to me. I said no issue. Then we began to talk. About the nice view. About the great weather. About what we were up to in the last decade. She told me that she had lost her husband. He got sick. Out of the blue. He passed away a few days later.
I told her that I am sorry. She said thank you, but she wasn’t sad at all. She was over it. It all happened years ago. Then she asked me about my past ten years. I told her a few nice tales. A few feel good stories. We were laughing a lot. Then we shared some early lunch. I gave her some of my sandwiches, she had some home made pizza for me.
It got hotter with every minute. The summer sun was showed her force. It got sweaty again. But none of us wanted to leave the secret hideout. It was her, who pointed it out first: “Pretty hot up here. Is it a problem when I get little bit undressed?”
I shrugged my shoulders: “No, not at all.”
I was thinking that she wanted to get rid of her top, to chill in the sun wearing her sports bra, but well, she stripped totally naked. She took me by surprise. She had a damn hot ass. Some gorgeous tits. Some long legs. My dick was more than just hard. My jaw dropped to the ground. Saliva was dripping out of my mouth.
A gigantic smile appeared on her face. She loved my reaction. She went one step further and pulled some sun cream out of her backpack. She put the lotion on her skin. Everywhere. On her boobs. On her gorgeous legs. Between her legs. All while I was watching. With a now raging boner between my legs.
Then she asked me to help her with her back. To put sun cream on the spots she wasn’t able to reach. My hands touching her, sliding up and down her back, it made me even hornier. When I was done, she thanked, me but she asked me a question too: “Aren’t sweating too? And isn’t it uncomfortable when your boner is caught by your pants and underwear? I am perfectly fine when you undress yourself too. I even help you with the sun cream.”
I hesitated for a few moments. Then I got out of my clothes. I sat down next to her. My rock hard dick pointing towards the sky. My former teacher smiled at my dick. She took her sun cream, poured some of it on her hands and she began to apply it to my body. From tip to toe. She told me to turn around. She really didn’t miss a single spot of my skin.
She was especially careful when applying the lotion to my dick and my balls. She took her time with it. She squeezed my balls a little bit. Her hand slid up and down my rock hard dick. It felt nothing but awesome. I leaned back and enjoyed her doing. While checking out her hot body.
It felt better with every thrust. My dick soon was ready to explode. Up and down once more. A gentle squeeze for my balls. Boom. My balls unloaded themselves on her hands. My body was trembling a little bit. She had my cum all over her hand. She cleaned herself by using my blanket. I didn’t bother at all.
Then we chilled for some time. She was laying next to me. After some time she whispered in my ear: “Time to return the favor.”
After she said those words she spread her legs for me. Offered me a perfect view on her tasty pussy. I accepted the invitation. A few seconds later my tongue was between her legs. She moaned out at all times. Her moaning got more intense when I brought my fingers in the game. First one, then two, then three. While my tongue was playing with her clit.
It didn’t took long until she had her first orgasm. I went in very gentle for some time, then I finger fucked her again. I even brought a forth finger in the game. She moaned out even louder. She loved my doing. Tension was building up inside her. Her legs began to tremble. She had a second, a real orgasm. A leg shaking one. It put a gigantic smile on my face. And an even bigger, satisfied one on hers.
Time for us to lay down again. With my rock hard dick pointing towards the gorgeous summer sky. Again, I used my backpack as a pillow. She cuddled next to me. Our sweaty bodies were touching. Having her next to me felt good. More than good. It kept my dick hard. I jerked him off a little bit from time to time. For the feeling.
Then my former teacher was in the mood again. Then she climbed on top of me. My dick slid inside her pussy. Her tits were bouncing up and down. She rode me cowgirl. Her pussy wrapped herself around my dick. She knew how to ride a dick. Years of experience.
We both moaned out loud. Our moaning got more intense. I squeezed her boobs, she squeezed my balls. I came closer with every time she bounced up and down my dick. My balls began to ache. Then they unloaded themselves in her pussy. She came with me. Her legs were shaking. She collapsed next to me. What an awesome fuck.
Again, we kept on chilling next to each other for some time. Time flew by. We were together until the late afternoon. Then we decided to call it a day. To get dressed again and walk back downwards, into the town.
We talked a lot on our way back home. A very nice conversation. I developed a crush on her. A little one. And she a little one on me too. Back in town, I walked her home. I wished her a good night, then I went back home.
At home I ran into my parents. They were watching TV in the living room. We just said hi, I went in the kitchen to grab some dinner leftovers. I microwaved them, then I took them to my room. No talking with my parents on that day. They weren’t mad or anything because of it. The reason for my doing was, I was talking more or less all day long, it was an interesting conversation, but none the less I wanted some quiet me time.
In my room I ate my dinner while watching some TV. Then I went in the bathroom, to take a shower, to brush my teeth, then I went to bed. It was a long day. But I struggled to fall asleep. Three fucks with three different women in four days. How was that even efficient? Something strange was going on in m hometown. Before I came up with an answer, with any conclusion, I fell asleep. Dreaming of my hot old teacher and her tasty pussy.
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