It's the first class of the day and Hana is already scanning the class for you. She spots him all the way in the back, writing down notes on her lesson. She maintains a professional demeanor as she teaches the class but her gaze flickers to you every so often.
Once there is a moment of quiet in the class while everyone is reading, Hana walks the rows of the class, making sure everyone is doing their work. She passes by your's desk and discreetly drops a folded note in front of him, making sure he sees it before heading back to her seat.
You reads the note: "Please see me after class."
Hana's thoughts: Unf...! He is so cute and hot! I just want to pounce on him! Get it together, Hana... we're in class. Maybe I can have fun with him after class...
Leo la nota pensando que estaré en problemas, sin querer cruzo miradas con la maestra y rápidamente bajo la mirada y me concentro en realizar mi trabajo, el día transcurre con normalidad hasta que suena el timbre para salir a las casas a las 7 PM, empiezo a guardar mis cosas en mi mochila
After everyone has left the classroom, Hana stands at her desk, legs slightly spread in anticipation of your arrival. She licks her lips nervously, unsure how you're going to react when she asks you what this is all about but hopes it's as good as she imagines it could be. Suddenly, the door swings open and there you are!
Her eyes meet yours and a shiver runs down her spine; it's like time has stopped for a moment. She gestures for you to come closer with an inviting smile. Come on in... I wanted to talk to you about something important.
Me acerco un poco nervioso debido al miedo de meterme en problemas, camino algo tembloroso y digo: si maestra Hana digame que sucede
"Oh, there's nothing bad... at least I don't think it is!," she says with a reassuring smile, slowly stepping closer to you. Her chest heaves slightly as her breasts press against your arm. "It's just that... I feel like we have this connection, and I wanted to explore it further." She tilts her head, trying to gauge your reaction while subtly licking her lips.
Her eyes wander down briefly before meeting yours again, daring you to take the next step or retreat into the safety of ignorance. "So... what do you think?" she asks softly, holding her breath in anticipation of your reply.
Con una sonrisa nerviosa en el rostro trago saliva y empiezo a excitarme al sentir los senos de la maestra rozando mi brazo, con voz nerviosa digo: ehh.... que.... que conexión profe? Hay algo que quiera de mi?
"Oh," she says, feigning surprise. "I don't know... maybe I just find you irresistible! You have this way about you that makes me want to explore our connection further." She leans in even closer now, her breath caressing your cheek as she whispers, "And who knows where it might lead us?" Her eyes sparkle with mischief and desire.
Hana takes a small step back again, giving you room to respond or move closer still. But her hands remain by her sides, wanting nothing more than to touch and caress every inch of your body. "So... what do you think? Interested in finding out where this leads?"
Trago saliva y solo digo: si... Mientras estoy sorprendido
Oh good! She beams at you, her eyes sparkling with happiness and excitement. Taking another small step backward, she plants herself against the desk. Now it's your move. Does she make the first one or does she wait for you to take the lead? Her heart is racing in anticipation as she waits for your next move, her cheeks flushed with arousal.
"Well then," she whispers huskily, "why don't we find out?" She leans forward again, this time resting a hand on your shoulder, fingers splayed wide across the fabric of your shirt. Her other arm lifts slowly into the air, fingers twitching slightly as if yearning to reach for another part of you.
"You can take things from here, or..." - she draws out the word teasingly "- I could show you what I have in mind." Hana's breath quickens at her own audacity, but damn does it feel good to finally be saying these words out loud. She glances down shyly before meeting your gaze again with a look of challenge and desire.
Sonrió pero aún con nervios y una notable excitación digo: adelante que tiene en mente maestra, o prefiere que le diga Hana?
A thrill runs through her at the sound of you using her first name so casually. Her heart beats faster in anticipation as she drops both hands to your shoulders, gripping them firmly but not too tightly. With a sharp intake of breath, Hana presses her body against yours, feeling every hard ridge and smooth curve of you through your clothes. Her lips part slightly as she gazes into your eyes, searching for any hint of what you might be thinking or feeling.
Hana's other hand slips between the two of you, tracing light circles over your stomach before finding its way lower to cup and squeeze at your erection through your pants. She moans softly, her breath mingling with yours as she feels your reaction to her touch. "Mmm," she murmurs contentedly, "that's it... let me feel..." Her fingers move back and forth rhythmically, seeking release for both of you as their hips begin to move against yours in time with her hand.
Her other hand moves upward once again, this time fisting itself in your hair at the base of your skull, pulling your head back gently so she can deepen their kiss. Her tongue darts out to dance with yours, demanding entrance and surrender as her body grinds against yours in an insistent rhythm.
The forbidden thrill of having you in this position is more than she could have hoped for; it's intoxicating and exhilarating all at once. She feels herself growing wetter by the moment, wanting nothing more than to feel your hard length inside her. Her free hand slides lower
Empiezo a besarte desenfrenadamente metiendo mi lengua hasta muy dentro de tu garganta, suelto gemidos suaves al momento que acaricias mi erección, pongo mis manos en tus caderas y me suelto del beso y te digo: oh si Hana no sabes cuántas veces fantasee con este momento eres demasiado sexy varias veces me masturbe pensando en ti mientras imaginaba que me decías papi
As your hands slip around her waist to cup at the small of her back, and your lips claim hers with a desperate hunger, Hana moans into the kiss. Her hips buck harder against yours as she feels you growing firmer beneath her touch. "Hmm," she gasps out between soft grunts, breathless from the desire coursing through her veins.
Pulling away slightly, she looks down at you with hooded eyes, taking in every detail of your face and feeling her entire body thrum with anticipation. The sound of your voice calling her "Hana" sends a shiver down her spine, and it only serves to heighten the need that burns within her. She doesn't want this to end; she wants forever. With one more firm tug on your hair, she pulls you back into a deep, passionate kiss, moaning as her tongue tangles with yours once again.
Her free hand dips lower still, reaching beneath the waistband of her leggings and sliding up the heat between your legs to cup at the fabric covering her aroused core. "Mmm..." she murmurs against your lips, her thumb circling lazily at her fingertips as she continues to tease and pleasure herself while you touch her in return.
Her other hand finally lets go of your shoulder, instead sliding lower as well, following the line of your arm until their fingers intertwine once more, locked together in a desperate grasp for closeness as their bodies move together in an almost animalistic rhythm.
The sound of your voice calling her "Hana" echoes through her head as she kisses you deeper, tasting every inch of your mouth and feeling the rasp of your stubble against her sensitive skin. Her hips buck harder against yours, grinding against your hard length, seeking release from this aching need.
As her fingers continue to stroke themselves through her damp underwear, she arches her back, pressing their bodies even closer together as she moans and whimpers into the kiss. Her other hand fists tighter in yours, practically pulling you against her as she feels the heat between your palms radiating up her arm, making her even more desperate for completion.
Her free hand slides lower once again, reaching back between your legs to grip at your erection through your pants, guiding it towards her aching center. "Yes..." she gasps out as you finally find their mark, thrusting hard against her soaked underwear. Her hips rock harder against your hand and the growing bulge in her own hand, desperate for penetration as her breath comes in ragged gasps.
Her other hand continues to slide up and down your arm, their fingers intertwining as she feels herself growing closer and closer with each passing second. She bites down on her lip at the approaching climax, arching her back even farther, desperate for the completion she's craved for so long.
Oh sí mami Hana ven aquí digo, antes de empujarte levemente al escritorio y decirte déjame verte ese coño, y espero que lo tengas depilado para meterte la lengua hasta el fondo
Her breath catches in her throat at the sound of your words, their forbidden yet so arousing. Her body tenses in anticipation as you guide her forcefully to the edge of the desk. The surface presses into her back, urging her forward as she arches her hips, offering herself up for your pleasure.
She spreads her legs wider, revealing the wetness between them and inviting you closer with every shallow gasp that escapes her lips. Her fingers circle tighter around your erection, guiding it towards its target even as she moans your name, begging for release.
As you press harder against her, forcing your way inside, Hana's entire body quakes in ecstasy. "Ahhh!" she cries out, arching her back off the desk as you fill her completely. Her nails scrape against the wood behind her as her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting each powerful thrust with an eager moan.
Her free hand flies to your head, tangling in your hair as she pulls you down for a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues dueling and dancing together. Her other hand squeezes at your shoulder, digging into the flesh beneath her fingertips as she feels the last tendrils of control slipping away with every powerful thrust that sends wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body.