My School Experiences
Part 2, First Sex
(Posted on Wednesday, August 23, 2000)
This story was submitted by solelicker13@hotmail.com.
For Part 1 of this story, click here.

My second school experience happened just a week after with the same teacher, the adorable Mrs Taylor. She was 35 years old, quite good-looking and had fantastic feet. I had seen her around school a couple of times after my experience, and she always smiled at me. Each time I saw her, I nearly got hard just thinking about her feet.

Anyway, Friday’s French class came around eventually, and I was hoping that I could do Mrs Taylor’s feet again after the lesson. As usual, the actual class was really quite boring in itself, and I spent most of the time staring at girls’ feet. Slowly the end of the class came, and the teacher made the same excuse as last week, that I hadn’t done my homework properly. When she asked me to stay behind, I knew that I might be in for another treat.

The rest of the students left the room and I was soon alone with Mrs. Taylor. As she closed and locked the door, I scanned down to her feet and noticed that she was wearing sandals, and that she had her toes painted in a sky blue color. I was surprised at this because I had never seen her wearing them before. As I mentioned in the first part, she never wore shoes where you could see her feet. I quickly went to close the curtains, and like last time, we took special care into not getting caught. She would lose her career and I would most likely have to attend a different school.

We approached each other and kissed. I was surprised at this because the last time, the only thing I kissed was her feet. We must have held each other for several minutes. We gently kissed each other’s necks. I was immediately aroused. As we embraced, I moved my hand down her back and stroked her ass.

“Are you ready to lick my feet again?” She asked, with a huge grin on her face.

“Sure.” I answered.

We quickly moved across the classroom and placed several desks together. We kissed again by the side of our makeshift bed. Mrs Taylor was surprisingly as eager as I and removed my sweater. I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled down my pants. As she took off her bra, I knelt down and pulled off her skirt and then her panties until her cunt was exposed. I’d never seen one so close-up before and I was very nervous until I gave it a quick kiss.

I stood up and she slouched back until she was lying on the desks. I positioned a chair by her feet and immediately began to remove her sandals. Her feet were now bare and better than last time. This was due to the fact that her toes were painted and that she’d worn sandals that day. Her feet were quite sweaty due to the warmth of the day and her choice of footwear. I don’t particularly like sweaty feet, but hers were just the right balance.

The taste was exquisite when I licked her right sole. Her feet were warm and the smell was fantastic. I replaced her right with her left foot. I licked up and down her wrinkled sole a few times and was thoroughly enjoying the moment. She certainly was too. Like the last time, I began to masturbate as I licked her feet. I put her big toe into my mouth and licked around it in circles. I moved over to her other toes and put two of them in my mouth. I licked between her toes, which is my favourite part, and got even more aroused.

Mrs Taylor also liked it and put two of her fingers right up her pussy and soon enough began to moan. I switched back over to her right foot and licked the sole. I licked from the heel, slowly up her sole, and up to the big toe, sucking it like mad. I licked between her toes again and again, absorbing the breathtaking taste with my tongue. She moaned again and applied more pressure to her rubbing. Her other hand was caressing her breasts.

It was now time for my dick to have some fun. I stood up from the chair and removed my underwear, which was drenched with pre-cum. With my right hand, I lifted her left foot to my face and put her little toe and the next one into my mouth. Then with my other hand I began to rub her right sole on the head of my dick in circles. I slowly massaged my dick with each toe. The feeling was fantastic.

A superb combination of beautiful feet, sweat, saliva and pre-cum was great, and I could feel my orgasm building up inside my throbbing penis. I somehow placed it between her big and index toes and started pumping my hips back and forth, fucking the shit out of her toes. Meanwhile I was busy licking the wrinkled sole of her left foot and Mrs. Taylor was having amazing fun with her wet pussy.

I was very close to shooting my load all over her right foot, when she said, “Wait Simon. Please don’t cum yet. Please stop for a moment!”

I found it very difficult to stop, but managed to pull away my dick from her foot before orgasm. Before I managed to reply, she got off the desk and pulled me across the room to the storeroom. She opened the door and switched the light on. “Right. C’mon. Fuck me. I want it, right here. C’mon!” She pleaded.

I found it hard to refuse and I quickly rammed my cock up her cunt, fucking her against the bookshelves. I couldn’t believe that I was having my first sexual experience with a teacher, but I wasn’t actually nervous. I was just concentrating on fucking her. She wrapped her long legs around me and I could feel the soles of her feet on the back of my legs. She had one hand gripping tightly on an adjacent bookshelf, while the other was pulling on my hair. I couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying it.

Books began to fall off the shelves to the floor. I gave her one fast fuck and she had a fantastic orgasm. She screamed so loudly that I was worried someone would hear! I came a few seconds later. I’m now 25 years old, and this still remains one of my best sexual encounters ever.

To be continued… Click here for Part 3