My name isn't important. I'm 16 years old and a sophomore in high school. I'm pretty big for my age. I'm 6'1'' and 235 pounds. I play varsity football. I guess I'm good looking. I personally think I'm average, but everyone always tells me I'm handsome. I'm bi-racial. I have a caramel skin tone with black hair and light green eyes. I speak with a southern Louisiana accent, due to my father being a Creole and my being raised just east of Houma before my family moved to California.
For the past three months I've been involved in a sexual relationship with my biology teacher. She's white, in her mid 40s and kind of average looking with black hair and dark eyes (huge tits). I'd always heard that she was a mean teacher. Nobody wanted her class. She was known for never smiling and always giving the hardest tests and homework assignments. So I was bummed when I saw I'd been assigned her class. And at first she was all those things.
But early on in the school year she gave me detention for talking in class and while sitting in her class alone with her after school we started talking and just like that, we were hitting it off. I actually made her smile. And she just opened up and showed me a side of herself I never knew existed. She was flirty, funny, girlish. I mentioned that I did yardwork for extra money in the Autumn and she told me she needed someone to tidy up around her house. I was given her address.
That first weekend at her home, out in the country just past the city limits we had sex for the first time. I'd just finished mowing her lawn and edged and mulched her flower beds, when she invited me inside for a cool drink. We started talking again and being flirty. Before I knew it we were kissing. She was backed against the wall, my hands in her own above her head, our lips crushed against one anothers. I got so hard my erection was painful. We went to the bedroom and she rode me until we were both exhausted. Afterwards we decided to continue the relationship secretly. And we have.
I can't tell any of my friends. But I need to tell someone. It's all just so awesome.
For the past three months I've been involved in a sexual relationship with my biology teacher. She's white, in her mid 40s and kind of average looking with black hair and dark eyes (huge tits). I'd always heard that she was a mean teacher. Nobody wanted her class. She was known for never smiling and always giving the hardest tests and homework assignments. So I was bummed when I saw I'd been assigned her class. And at first she was all those things.
But early on in the school year she gave me detention for talking in class and while sitting in her class alone with her after school we started talking and just like that, we were hitting it off. I actually made her smile. And she just opened up and showed me a side of herself I never knew existed. She was flirty, funny, girlish. I mentioned that I did yardwork for extra money in the Autumn and she told me she needed someone to tidy up around her house. I was given her address.
That first weekend at her home, out in the country just past the city limits we had sex for the first time. I'd just finished mowing her lawn and edged and mulched her flower beds, when she invited me inside for a cool drink. We started talking again and being flirty. Before I knew it we were kissing. She was backed against the wall, my hands in her own above her head, our lips crushed against one anothers. I got so hard my erection was painful. We went to the bedroom and she rode me until we were both exhausted. Afterwards we decided to continue the relationship secretly. And we have.
I can't tell any of my friends. But I need to tell someone. It's all just so awesome.
