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I want him in my bed

Short story By: hotstory4you

ADULTS ONLY - I feel attracted to him and my thoughts are getting hotter and complicated for him, but will it be good to make him come in my bed?

Submitted:Mar 21, 2013    Reads: 11,307    Comments: 12    Likes: 7   

You all have heard about a student having hard time in concentrating in class because he is attracted to his teacher but here in my physics class it was me who couldn't teach my student properly because I was attracted to one of my students.

And the attraction was not about his good lucks, or like he had a strong masculine body or I have heard about his cock size or something but it was just something about it that had always made me to look at him and with in minute I fancy him with me in my bedroom.

But he never showed any interest in me and I never showed my emotions towards him. But day by day the feeling inside me were growing and wanting him more and more.

First it was just like me closing my eyes, sitting in my chair at home and thinking about him and smiling and then it went farther and I started to get naked, lie down in my bed and just brush my fingers all over my body.

Then one day he came to me in the laboratory and it was just me and him, he was there to ask about the coming tests but I was having some dirty thoughts finding himself with me alone in the lab and then that day when I got back home I did more than just fantasizing him and feeling my body. I actually fingered myself thinking about him. I have never seen him nude or shirtless and it wasn't like I was attracted to his body but it was just him.

Now it's been more than a month since I started playing with myself in bed thinking about him and things were getting more complicated and hot. Having an affair with your student was a really bad idea and I didn't even know what he thinks about me.

Then one day I was at home and after the dinner I again started thinking about himself. His eyes the way he asks me questions in the class and his body language was making me hot and making me want him more. So I took off my night gown and also took off my bra too.

I lay down in my bed and my hands started feeling my breast. I have always felt proud on my 36C breast and always loved to play with them. So I started playing with them as soon as I started imagining him nude over me kissing me and licking on my neck my hands moved down to my stomach and then it slipped into my panties.

I was wet, the thoughts about him made me wet and feeling my pussy and touching my clit made me to play with myself. I took off my panties and dropped them on the floor next to my bed.

One finger went in and it felt good, good like always and I stoked it in and out before pushing one more finger in my pussy. Now I was fucking myself with my two long fingers and my other hand was busy in feeling my boobs.

My nipples were getting hard and I was biting my lips sometimes too. I stopped fingering but my other hand was still rubbing and pinching my nipples. My fingers were wet and covered in my pussy juices. I brought them to my lips and I licked them slowly. My eyes were still closed and I was tasting my own cum.

Then again my wet fingers brushed through my lips to my neck, to my boobs and then all the way down to my pussy. I caressed my inner things and then touched my clit again.

Now I wanted to cum and have my orgasm to get relax and have a nice sleep so I pulled out my nightstand drawer and grabbed my dildo. It was an average sized blue dildo and I spread my legs.

I teased myself with it a little and then pushed it deep in my pussy. That felt really good and I couldn't tease myself anymore. I started fucking myself and with that I started to moan. I fucked myself till I had my orgasm but I haven't squirted and I wanted to squirt. So I licked my dildo and pushed it again in my so wet pussy.

I fucked myself again and this times I was squeezing my boobs hard. I was feeling it and I knew that I was going to squirt so I started fucking faster and then I pulled out my dildo and I squirted on the floor.

I was still lying on my back, my dildo was still in my hand and I was breathing heavy. My eyes were closed and the pictures of him started to fade. When I felt relaxed I stood up and went to the washroom to clean myself and clean the dildo too.

I came back in my room all nude and I sat on my chair. I was relaxed but the desire to have him with me in real was still there and putting the dildo back in the drawer I lay down in my bed thinking what should I do to get him in my bedroom.

[ please comment/like if you would like to know what happened next and how I fulfilled my desire ]


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