Mila Mynx – the beginning….

28 Haziran 2021 0 Yazar: admin

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Amateur

Mila Mynx – the beginning….This story is written by me, but is based upon a conversation with Mila. She asked me so write it for her and how can you refuse……So, this is a story of how Mila discovered her power over men, something she now uses as a goddess today. Mila enjoyed literature, studied hard and was an excellent student. She could have excelled in anything she put her mind too. But what excited her in those college years was the growing interest men had in her. She knew she was pretty, intelligent, slim and tight bodied. Guys would stare and give her attention, she had a b/f which was nice, but the passion lacking and the sex vanilla. Literature opened her eyes a little and in particular a middle aged literature professor, who spent a lot of time after class, helping her with her work. He was a nice man, gentleman type, worn suit and nothing she would ordinarily look at twice. But in his aging eyes, he had a passion for his literature, canlı bahis something that Mila warmed too. On top of everything else, the literature was like a doorway, into a bigger world. This included sex, as she became aware that there was so much more passion than the clumsy fucks and vanilla trysts she had had to date.Mila has always had a strong sexual appetite, but in those early days, this was hidden from view. But the texts she was reading and the ones the professor suggested off the list, all seemed so sexual. In a strange way, the professors reading lists, enthusiasm, began to turn her on. Surely, the professor was interested in her, like the girls in the texts…So Mila, bored with her life in other respects, decided to play a game, to test the professor. She started wearing tighter tops, skirts that got shorter and shorter. She enjoyed lingering around after class, letting the professor talk to her, and how his eyes wandered bahis siteleri to her thighs and ankles. On some occasions she started not wearing any underwear, just slightly parting her legs so he could wonder. His eyes betrayed him, a glance here and there. Positioning himself in a way he had the best access to the view she offered. Towards the the end of term, it was obvious there was an unspoken game. He looked shamelessly, more and more, and Mila increasingly would catch his eye, and smile so slightly and parted her legs a little more. For Mila, this was the most exciting thing she had ever experienced. By the end of class she would feel her pussy aching and wet, dripping down the crack of her ass. On some occasions she had run to the bathroom and would masturbate furiously. The orgasms were intense.Her confidence grew in her power over this professor. She knew he couldn’t help himself looking, and she thought she had on occasion seen bahis şirketleri his erection. On her last day, she decided to take one more risk. She put on her finest thong and come to class, but this time, she decided to take it off whilst he was watching. This was so forbidden, crossing all lines of deniability, but her pussy ached and when she peeled them off, they were soaking. She could smell her pussy and she wondered could everybody else. But she couldn’t touch herself, she was aching.At the end of class, she went to say goodbye to her favourite professor. Her pussy was leaking down her leg a little, but she tried to act normal. She leaned across his desk, hoping to see his cock hard, but instead there was quite a big wet patch on his trousers. Being so close, she could smell his cum. Had he cum in his trousers during the lesson?they both smiled, said there thank you and farewells, although the professor never stood up….So, Mila Mynx, learnt she had power over men. That they craved her perfect body and she craves their obsession in her. Nothing makes her pussy ache more than a hard cock pointing at her and the smell of cum as men lose control around her.

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32