Erotic Teacher

by Skye Reed

  Sara came again and again as Geoff rammed his thick cock into her, sliding in and out. She held him tightly, feeling his manhood stabbing deep into her. Geoff made sure she had cummed completely, wanting Sara to experience the totality of their passion. He felt his cock throbbing, jerking against her walls. Not wanting to cum inside her, he pulled his cock out, exploding all over her tummy and breasts. Geoff came again and again, his hot seed splashing on Sara's still trembling young body.

  She giggled innocently, her hands smearing the warm spunk over her tits, then licking her fingers, tasting his seed. She leaned up, taking his still hard cock into her young, teen mouth, tasting the mix of their passion. She sucked his cock clean, then fell back onto the bed. Geoff collapsed beside her, exhausted, their breathing subconsciously getting in rhythm.

  Sara rolled over onto her uncle, kissing his chest gently. She looked up at him, smiling. "I never knew it could feel like that, Uncle Geoff. It, it was incredible." She smiled broadly, kissing his lips. Her heart was pounding against her chest. She snuggled her naked body against her uncle, her hand gently rubbing his chest. Geoff kissed the top of her head, as he had done since she was a little girl. They laid there together quietly for several moments, then drifted off to sleep.

  The next morning Geoff woke up first. He looked down at his niece, laying beside him, her naked body reminding him of what they did the night before. Quietly he slipped out of bed and went into the kitchen to make some coffee, his head spinning, unsure as to what would happen when Sara woke up. While the coffee brewed, he went to his bathroom to shower.

  Geoff learned against the wall, his hands flat against the tiles as the warm water cascaded over his head. His heart was pounding as he thought about last night. He knew it was wrong, that everyone would say he took advantage of his young, innocent niece. He wondered if he had ruined the relationship they had had since she was a little girl, worried that she would never look at him with the same loving eyes as she always had.

  Geoff looked to his left for some reason. There stood Sara, wearing only his long sleeve shirt, her body completely covered. She looked at him for a full minute, expressionless. Geoff thought the worst. He tried to smile, but could muster a smirk. Sara stood there a little longer, then smiled, slipping the shirt off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. She walked to the shower, opening the glass door, then stepped in, standing in front of him. Sara looked up and smiled, wrapping her arms around her uncle, her naked body pressed against his.

  "Ooohh Uncle Geoff. I love you so much. Last night meant so much to me." She smiled, "You'll always be my favorite uncle."

  A Nylon Surprise

  I sat nervously in my hotel room, a large glass of single malt Scotch whisky in my hand. I stared at the selection of tights I had earlier laid out on the bed, wondering which Tom would prefer.

  Tom was 19 and lived locally to me but we had never met in person, we had begun chatting in an internet chat room and found similar interests in a fetish for tights. We both considered ourselves average heterosexual guys, I am 36 and married, Tom has a girlfriend, but when we discussed our passion for the silky nylon hose we both agreed that seeing another guy dressed was as erotic as our female partners.

  I looked on my phone and checked the time, only fifteen minutes to go. I flicked through a couple of recent pictures Tom; we had both sent each other our favourite shots of our erect manhood encased in silky nylon tights. Tom's looked so large and I couldn't wait to see it close up for real. We had never shared full pictures and neither of us knew what the other looked like, we agreed that this should be discovered in person and served to heighten the tension.

  I decided on a pair of sheer tan tights, simple but I knew Tom had expressed a preference for that particular shade. I undid my tie, unbuttoned my shirt and removed them, throwing them onto the leather chair. I continued to undress, sitting on the bed to remove my socks before unbuckling my belt and unbuttoning my trousers, allowing them to fall to the floor. I slid my boxer shorts down my thighs, releasing my growing manhood and then picked up the soft silky hose.

  I sat on the edge of the bed and slipped my left foot into one rolled up leg before repeating with the right foot and then standing and watching in the mirror as I carefully worked the sensuous material up my thighs and over my fully formed erection.

  I was just adjusting the waistband when there was a knock at the hotel door, quickly I grabbed a robe and walked nervously to the door and opened it slowly.

  "You're earl..." was all I could manage as I stared at the muscular figure of my step son.

  "You're James?" He almost screamed in panic, glancing down at my nylon clad legs covered only by the hotel robe.

  "Quick, come in," I replied quickly, glancing up the hallway.

  Tom entered quickly and I closed the door.

  "I think we have a lot to talk about," I stammered, thinking back to the erotic conversations I had shared with this "stranger".

  "Erm, I guess," replied Tom weakly.

  "Sit down Tom," I said and I poured him a large whisky, he gulped a large measure on receipt of the glass.

  I sat in the chair opposite, adjusting the robe to try and cover my modesty, suddenly extremely self aware.

  "What are we going to do about this...situation?" I queried.

  Tom just stared at the floor, and then looked at me, "I don't know," was all he could offer.

  I noticed him staring at my legs before becoming aware of what he was doing and looking away.

  "Look," I said, "It seems clear to me that this cannot possibly get anymore uncomfortable, especially given the photo's we have shared and the conversations we have had,"

  Tom nodded.

  "Do you still want to see my cock for real?" I asked and gulped down a very large measure of whisky, unable to believe what I had just said.

  Tom looked equally shocked.

  "Erm, yeah, I guess...I suppose it cannot get anymore awkward," he reasoned.

  I slipped off my robe; my heart was pounding as my soft member began to swell once more. Tom's eyes didn't waver as I began touching and stroking myself.

  "Now your turn," I said with a smile, beginning to relax due to the alcohol.

  Tom slipped off his shoes revealing black nylon clad feet then stood up and took off his T-shirt, revealing a young muscular frame. Slowly he unbuttoned his jeans before allowing them to fall to the floor unveiling a huge nylon tent.

  "Oh fuck," I said under my breath as Tom began to massage and jerk himself through the nylon.

  We stood watching each other as we continued to play with our erect bulges, only our breathing could be heard as we silently admired each other. We had discussed this many times and had agreed that all we wanted was to watch, no touching but as I stared at his enormous manhood encased in the silky nylon, I wanted more!

  "Can I touch you?" I said almost in a whisper.

  Tom looked up, eyes wide.

  "I thought we agreed no touching!" he replied pointedly.

  "I know we did but I want more, but only if you do too," I pleaded.

  Tom silently considered my proposal as he wrestled with the implications before silently nodding his head.

  I walked forward and took his encased member in my hand, working him gently with my fingers. Tom looked up to the ceiling and closed his eyes.

  "Fuck that feels good," he said, his breathing quickening.

  I knelt in front of him and before he realised what was happening I took his nylon tip into my mouth.

  "Whoa, what the fuck...oh shit," his hands rested on my head, resisting me gently at first.

  I ignored his gentle protest and took him deeper, his resistance falling away as I began to greedily suck him deeper and harder.

  Tom relaxed completely enjoying a sensation that he had fantasised about for so many years as I sucked him, removing him from my mouth and kissing down the nylon shaft, teasing his testicles with my tongue before sucking him deep once more.

  "Oh god that f
eels so good," he panted.

  Feeling pleased with myself at the pleasure I was giving the young man I continued to take him deeper until I could take no more, I slid his long nylon shaft in and out of my mouth, the soaking nylon slipping past my lips as with each withdrawal I flicked my tongue over the tip before sucking deep once more.

  "Whoa, shit stop, STOP!" Tom suddenly shouted in panic.

  It was too late, his huge erection pulsed and erupted in my mouth as his salty seed flowed through the nylon and filled my mouth. I found that the experience wasn't altogether unpleasant and I felt that having caused the young man to lose control that it was only fair that I should finish the task in hand as I gratefully swallowed his offering.

  After the initial explosion had subsided I pulled his tights down exposing his sticky softening manhood which I took deep inside my mouth once again, cleaning him with my tongue before removing him from my mouth and looking up at Tom's shocked expression.

  I smiled up with semen still shining on my lips, "I take it you enjoyed that?" I queried.

  Tom's cheeks flushed, his embarrassment fully apparent.

  "I, I, I'm not gay," he stammered.

  "Neither am I, I'm married to your mother for Christ's sake!" I retorted.

  "But you sucked me so well, it was like you had been doing it for years," he remarked.

  "I only know what feels good, I often wear tights for sex and enjoy receiving blow jobs through them; I have never had another guy before,"

  Tom's eyes widened as it dawned on him that I was referring to his mother giving me oral sex through tights.

  "Mum enjoys that sort of thing?" he asked astonished.

  "Well yeah, she's always been attentive to my fetish, seems to actually enjoy me wearing too,"

  Tom just stared in silence, all this time he had been wearing tights and chatting with this internet stranger and he had probably been wearing the very same tights at some point.

  "Would you like to stay the night?" I asked, nodding to the double bed.

  "What else do you want to do?" he responded.

  I gestured to the large selection of tights on the bed "I have all these to try and I'm sure you have bought some more too,"

  Tom nodded and smiled, the whisky was beginning to have an effect and the thought of all those tights was becoming incredibly erotic.

  "Will you suck me again?" He asked.

  "Of course, will you suck me?" I replied.

  "Er yeah I guess, I mean I'd like to try," he responded.

  "Will you fuck me?" I asked.

  Tom's eyes once again widened, "What?" he said.

  "Will you fuck me please?" I asked, "Your mother has a strap-on which she uses on me and the sensation is unbelievable, that's the male G spot you know?"

  Tom stared back in silence, thoughts racing through his head.

  "As soon as I saw the first picture you sent me I decided that I would do anything to get that huge cock of yours inside me," I said.

  Tom smiled, I had appealed to his ego, "Ok then, but will you want to fuck me as well?" he asked.

  "Only if you want me to," I replied with a wink and then walked over to top up our whisky glasses.

  Tom removed his black sticky tights and tossed them on the floor, standing there completely naked I watched as he inspected the selection of tights, playing with his growing member.

  Tom selected a pair of red tights and began slipping them over his long legs and up over his engorged penis.

  "Very slutty!" I said with a dirty smile.

  "Well you always said you wanted a fuck slut," he replied.

  I smiled at him and took his hand, guiding him to the bed and we lay down next to each other, stroking each other.

  I rolled onto my back and gently guided his head down towards my encased penis, after giving Tom pleasure I was now desperate to receive some of my own.

  "Suck me now slut!" I demanded as Tom began licking my nylon covered tip.

  "Mmmmmm, that feels so fucking good," I whispered, my eyes closed, hands resting gently on his head.

  Tom began sucking me deeper, his hands playing with my tights enclosed testicles as my breathing quickened.

  "That's it slut boy," I said with a grin, "Keep going, fuck you are so good at this!"

  I stroked Tom's hair as he continued to pleasure me, his fingers now exploring my hole and pushing the nylon inside me. I could feel my orgasm building but before I could climax Tom withdrew me from his mouth.

  "What's up?" I asked, "You're teasing me now!"

  Tom looked at me and smiled, kneeling on the bed and playing with his erect bulge.

  "Get on all fours!" He replied, a huge grin on his face.

  I complied with his request, my excitement building to an almost uncontrollable level; this was something I had fantasised about so many times. I felt Tom caress my tights covered bottom before fingering me once more through the tights, pushing more inside my tight hole. He positioned himself behind me and I felt him grab handfuls of the tights before ripping a hole, exposing my willing passage.

  "Will I need to lubricate it first?" he asked.

  "Yes please," I replied, "Just spit in there and work it in with your fingers, that's what your mum does,"

  "I can do better than that," he replied and I felt his tongue begin to probe me, pushing inside me and moistening my entrance.

  "Fucking hell, that's good!" I exclaimed loudly, my hips writhing with the sensation.

  Tom licked me for a little while longer before I felt him withdraw his tongue and shift himself closer to me. He pulled his huge member over the top of his tights and positioned it into the moist hole he had created. I took a deep breath as Tom placed his hands on my hips and began to thrust himself inside me.

  "Jesus you are big," I said breathlessly, "even bigger than your mothers strap-on!"

  Tom said nothing but began working himself deeper inside me, thrusting gently at first but getting firmer with each deeper penetration.

  I was speechless now, my breathing quickening and moaning with every thrust, the sensation of a real penis was so much better than the rubber kind.

  "Who's the fuck slut now," Tom whispered into my ear.

  "I am," I grunted as he thrust inside me harder.

  Tom reached a hand round and began to jerk me through my tights as he continued to pump deep inside me.

  "You enjoying that slut?" He asked.

  "Fuck yeah," I replied.

  Tom quickened his pace, clearly approaching orgasm himself. I moaned in pleasure with each hard thrust and could feel my orgasm building as all that could be heard were the heavy breathing and moans of our two entwined bodies.

  With a loud moan I ejaculated forcefully into my tights and over Tom's fingers, he milked me through the nylon and thrusted even more urgently inside me as he strived to climax himself. With a couple of very hard deep penetrations I felt him jerk inside me and the sensation of his warm sticky offering exploding from his engorged manhood.

  Tom slowed and removed himself from inside me, his softening penis glistening with his semen as I felt the remainder of his explosion begin to run from my hole and down my thigh.

  We collapsed on the bed together and lay breathlessly next to each other, Tom working my softened sticky manhood through the tights before moving himself down and taking me into his mouth to taste my salty mess. I lay back, still recovering my breathing as he pulled my tights down to expose my used flaccid manhood before taking me deep into his mouth, cleaning me with his tongue.

  "Oh god that was amazing," I said, my hands resting gently on his head, "I take it you enjoyed that as well?"

  Tom removed my semi-erect manhood from his mouth and smiled up at me,

  "Best fuck ever!" he replied, "definitely my most erotic experience,"

  I smiled down at him as he returned to sucking me deeply, causing me to grow hard once more in his mouth. With my erection once again fully formed he withdrew me from his mouth and moved down to the bottom of the bed
to select a new pair of tights for me.

  "Hmmm, navy I think this time," He said picking up a pair of the dark sheer nylon, "Get those messy ones off and change, your turn to fuck me," he smiled.

  I sat on the edge of the bed once more and removed the sticky ripped tights. Then I slipped my left foot into one rolled up leg of the new navy tights before repeating with the right foot. I stood at the end of the bed and carefully pulled the sexy nylon hose up my thighs and over my fully formed erection.