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E Teacher This is posted in fiction even though it is based on fact Many think of cyber sex as something sordid or just dismiss it completely. I suppose you have to be very visualy and literary sensitive and have great imagination for it to work for you. My most memorable experience happened while teaching online. I used to teach a group of ladies in an English class. It was a nice class, all female for some reason from varios countries in Europe and South America. I called them my hispanic group. All were married and so after the lesson was over we just had a general chat of ten thesubject got around to marriage and the humour surrounding it. Quite funny that the same jokes are intercultural. One of the group included a young married Iranian lady of 27 she was one of the quieter of the group so often made a point of getting her to join in. She had the cutest voice saying it was a sexy littler girl voice sounds a bit preverse but thats my description. during one session I used a domestic violence article. after teaching the various vocabulary and grammar points we discussed the article. We all expressed our veiwpoints on the article. I expressed that any man who hit a women was the lowest of the low. All agreed to my statement. The Iranian lady Atefe who was living in Toronto was particularly quiet. During the lesson she privately typed could I chat with you after the lesson. I agreed and gave a messenger address I kept for students. I closed the class and waited for Atefe to contact me. WE chatted for a while she asked me about previous girlfriends before I was married, something I had mentioned in class once when the subject of teenage years came up. Her Muslim upbringing meant that this was not allowed for her, or so I thought. She then mentioned my comment about violence towards women, I reiterated my comment then I could see tears in her eyes. I asked her what was the problem and she told me her husband had been abusive recently so the srticle had reminded her of this and my comment made her want to discuss it. I expressed sympathy and tried to comfort her while doing so was franticaly searching the net for support she could find in Toronto. I fowarded some agencies there for help and she thanked me. I left it at that. For the next few weeks she asked to chat privately after class. I enjoyed the chats. she would ask about girlfriends and the things we got upto. I related the time I was about to do the deed with a girl at her home with mom and dad at work when in walked her younger sister who wanted to join in. Good thing it was in my younger days when I had the stamina but as I said to her it was an interesting afternoon never to be repeated. She laughed and gigled in a most charming way. Suddenly she changed the subject and told me that her husband was being abusive again this time going into greater detail. He would not touch her sexually for days then practcaly jump on her with no foreplay and demand his conjugal rights. If she resisted he hit her into submission even resorting tohalf choking her. . I reiterated about contacting the police or other agency but she was afraid of deportation or being disowned by her family. This time no tears, there was anger in her voice as she recalled his actions. I synpathised but this time I had to leave early as visitors had called. I felt terrible having to leave her. It was then I first realised I had strong feelings for her despite the large age gap. The next few meetings were lighter in mood in fact she surprised me talking about sex quite openly and an affair she had while a student, which was pretty dangerous in Iran those days. postions likes and dislikes were mentioned without going into great details until one day the conversation was light when her voice tone changed. "Mal I love you" she said out of the blue. "and want you to make love to me. Tell me what you would do if we were together right now" I was taken aback it was all there, the fluttering heart the stirring in my dick all the cliches you could imagine. I told her how I would kiss her lips then nose and eyes then move to her neck. All the time she had her eyes closed and soflty moaning "yes oh yes." I told her that I would now begin to underss her, how I would remove her blouse then her skirt. with that she removed bothe her blouse and skirt and sat back down. I invite her to undress me she described undoing the buttons and peeling off my shirt before undoing my trousers. I obliged until jusy sitting in front of the screen in my pants. I couldnt believe a woman could respond like this just through speaking. I could see how turned on she was. I said I would kiss down her body starting at her throat shoulders and chest then belly, While doing this I could see she was stimulating herself with her right hand and caressing her breasts with the other. She told me her pussy was pulsing rapidly as I said I was kisssing along her panty line. and how I was pulling the down and saying I want to kiss your pussy. she said I am opening my legs wide for you please tell me more. I described licking along her pussy feeling for her clit with my tongue, "yes she said it is hard for you can you feel it on your tongue" with that she moved the camera to her pussy as she held her lips wide leaving he clit is view, It was large and engorged like a baby penis. she was stimulating it with her finger as I described what I was doing with my tongue. " I want to see your dick" she said with urgency. I stood releasing my dick from my pants. "oh its so big, put it in my mouth I want it" she opened her mouth as if to savor it. "I am pushing my tongue into your pee hole I am liking around the top, I am swalowing it deep itno my throat" I couldnt resist wanking on camera hard and fast. "oh yes come for me want to taste it" I moved my fist faster still describimg the actions of my tongue on her pussy. I could see her fingers working faster on her pussy until she threw back her head I cold see the waves of orgasm sweep over her body as she shuddered time and time again. when she recovered she saw my still dry penis. "you havent come yet?" she asked "No" I said" I would want to come in your pussy now you have had your forst orgasm" "Oh yes tell me more make me come more it is wonderful." I described moving up her body and between her legs. I asked her to take my dick and guide it inside her. and how I push it until I feel my ball sack against her pussy "Tell me what you feel" I asked "I feel so full its wonderful I am squeezing it with my pussy" I describe moving slowly at first showing my hips thrusting through my fist gently and how I slowly increase she was watching my hips thrust towrds the camera and making encouraging noises asking me to thrust harder and faster. I could see she was using three of her fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy pausing to play with her clit. she was slower to come this time and her moans and words made me come at the same time. she moved her camera to her face then made as if licking the cume from my dick. "I want to taste your come and my juices" but more orgasms made her whole body shake. slowly her breathing slowed and then she suddenly started to cry. I wondered what was wrong. "Are You Ok?" I asked "yes I am, I often cry when I am happy like this after love making" "oh thats wondeful, I've never seen a woman do that before. I have had them laugh when they see the size of my dick, but never cry." With that she burst out laughing, "Oh Mal that was lovely, I cant believe you waited until I had come twice, no man has done that for me." We laughed and joked for as we both dressed then said she had to collect her from school. We said our goodbyes and logged off. I had fallen in love at that moment. This cyber affair continued for a few happy months. Its conclusion I will leave to your imagination but cyber affairs areone thing cyber sex another. a chalk and cheese situation between people of a certain kind withvivid imaginations and sensuality. The professor The Profesor |
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