avatarLaura Knapke (Nap-Key)

Summary

A young woman, Heather, has a sexual encounter with her former high school science teacher, Mr. Nash (Ed), at a movie theater after reconnecting and discovering their mutual attraction.

Abstract

Heather, a high school graduate, decides to watch a horror movie at the theater, where she unexpectedly runs into her former science teacher, Mr. Nash. They engage in flirtatious conversation, and as the movie begins, their attraction escalates into intimate physical contact. Heather reveals her long-standing crush on Mr. Nash, leading to passionate sexual activity in the theater, unconcerned by the presence of other moviegoers. After their encounter, Mr. Nash expresses his long-term desire for Heather, and they plan to spend more time together.

Opinions

  • Heather has had a long-standing crush on Mr. Nash since her high school days.
  • Mr. Nash is attracted to Heather and is eager to engage with her romantically outside of the academic setting.
  • The author conveys a sense of excitement and taboo surrounding the age-gap romance between a former teacher and student.
  • The characters are portrayed as being uninhibited, as they engage in sexual activity in a semi-public place without concern for onlookers.
  • The story implies a level of fantasy fulfillment, as Heather finally acts on her crush with Mr. Nash in an unexpected and thrilling setting.
  • Mr. Nash's request to keep Heather's panties suggests a desire to hold onto a memento of their encounter, indicating a deeper emotional connection or fondness beyond the physical act.
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Age Gap / M38F18

Fucking My Crush At The Movie’s

You can sit with me, I can protect you from the monsters,

I was alone and bored out of my mind. The newest horror flick was playing at the theater, so I decided to go and see it.

It wasn’t very crowded. I paid for my ticket and bought popcorn with extra butter and a drink. While I waited, I saw my high school science teacher, Mr. Nash. I hadn’t seen him since graduation.

He was so damn hot in his blue jeans. They snugged around his sexy ass. My pussy tingled, just like it did in class when I was near him. It’s time to make my move, and I hope he has a crush on me like I have on him.

“Hi, Mr. Nash,”

“Hi Heather, you’re not in high school anymore. Call me Ed. Are you here to see the new horror flick?”

“Yes,”

“You can sit with me, I can protect you from the monsters,” said Ed, with that familiar sexy look that gave me goosebumps. He picked seats in the back corner of the theater, giving me a lame reason to do so.

We talked and flirted as they played pre-movie advertisements. Yearning to touch him and make the first move, I’m still afraid I’m reading this wrong, and he’ll reject my advancement.

The movie starts, and he leans closer, slipping his arm around me and massaging my shoulder. His touch sends shivers through me. I can feel my pussy clench and gush, soaking my panties.

I look into his eyes, seeing nothing but desire.

“I’ve had a crush on you for years, but couldn’t do anything about it,”

He kisses my lips softly, his hand sliding up my thigh, pushing my short dress up, my panties showing. His finger traced my slit through my wet panties as he kissed my neck, his lips sucking my earlobe.

Biting my lip to keep moans from escaping my mouth. My lust for him grew deep in my core, an orgasm threatening to explode within me. I ran my hand over the bulge in his jeans, gasping as I felt how big and hard he was. Longing to have his rock-hard cock pumping in and out of me.

Kissing me passionately, our tongues dancing. He slips his finger under the edge of my panties, pulling it to the side as I spread my thighs wide. Swirling his fingertips around my swollen clit, he slides down my lips. Delving his finger inside my tight entrance, plunging in and out.

Unzipping his jeans, I pulled his rigid cock out. Stroking his length, he moans in my mouth, his pre-cum dripping down his shaft, covering my hand.

Wanting to taste him and have his cock in my mouth. I lean over, putting my head in his lap. Taking his thick cock in my mouth, tasting his saltiness. Licking the pre-cum from his tip, slipping my tongue in his slit, teasing him.

He pushes the back of my head, sinking his length down my throat. His breath getting heavier, he squeezes my ass. Slipping his hand between my cheeks, his fingers sliding through my pussy lips.

“I need to taste you, baby. Stand in front of me, and bend over the seat,”

Standing in front of him, he pushes me over the seat in front of me. Pulling my panties to my ankles, he buries his face in my pussy. Slipping his tongue through my lips, flicking his tongue across my clit.

Clutching the seat and biting my lip to keep from screaming, I cum hard. My legs shake and feel weak as he laps up my juices.

He grasps my hips, bringing me back on his lap. My slick cunt slid down his rock-hard cock. His thick head spread me wide. I wanted to cry out, his cock feeling so good inside me.

My pussy clamped tight around his thick cock, his hands on my hips guiding me. I noticed a group of people sitting a few rows in front of us, watching as I slid my cunt up and down his shaft.

His cock felt so good, I didn’t care if they watched. My pussy was pulsating around his throbbing cock, orgasms coming in waves.

His breathing comes in ragged pants, his cock swells inside of me as he thrusts hard and fast inside me. He explodes his hot cum inside me in ropes, filling me up.

I collapse back against him, out of breath. He wraps his arms around me, holding me tight.

“That was fantastic! I’ve wanted you since the first time you walked into my classroom,”

The group in front of us whoops, hollers, and claps. Getting the attention of the usher, who walks down the center aisle. He tells them to be quiet and watch the movie.

Thank god he missed the real action.

I hopped off his lap, using my panties to clean myself up. I moved to put them in my empty popcorn box, but he stopped me, grabbing my wrist.

“Don’t throw them away. I want to keep them,” he said, stuffing them in his pocket.

We finished watching the horror movie, his arm around me squeezing me closer on the scary scenes.

“Come to dinner and stay all night with me. I’m not done with you yet.”

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