Fondly remembered my tuition teacher Ms Tan as she was my ultimate student fantasy
She was in her 40s but her figure was well maintained. Slight fats in some areas but curvy at the right spots
She had a really feminine demeanor that made me feel she’s the model example of how ladies should behave when they grow up
During lessons, she would wear a simple dress or a skirt and shirt combo that proudly showed off her womanly features
Lessons were conducted in 1-1 fashion, every student would be seated seperately, and she would go around to teach and check on our work.
When it was my turn, she would be sitting to the right hand side of the small square table and lean over to check my work.
Her bosoms would rest nicely on her arms as she lean over and i would be smelling the nice floral smell of her hair.
It always got me distracted and takes me a few seconds to recover from the leaning over action of hers.
I always liked days when she wore this white shirt of hers as it would split a little gap when she leans, revealing the inner beauty that she was wearing that day. Never failed to give me a hard on.
As she goes on her rounds with other students, I would be admiring her wonderful perky ass as she walks to the students sitting in front of me, swaying her hips, and I always try to notice and make out the underwear she’s wearing from her VPL.
These tuition sessions were the most anticipated event of the week for me.
I would use these sessions to admire my beautiful feminine tutor and let my imagination run wild for the week, till the next tuition session
She’s often my PCC target, as I satisfied my raging hormones.
I’ve always wondered why such a beautiful and sexy lady like her was not married.
Perhaps that was how she maintained her figure, since she had not given birth before.
Or she didn’t want to settle just for 1 man.
As a young kid with no experience, I never knew how big her bossoms were, underneath that seductive white shirt of hers.
Occassionally, I could make out the design of the bra she was wearing, by the beautiful lacy outlines, holding back those womenly peaks of hers.
Beause of those peaks of hers, I never checked out the girls in my class as they were inferior compared to my beautiful tutor.
One day, I had the urge to go to the toilet as I drank a big cup of bubble tea on my way to class.
After asking for permission to go to the toilet, I quickly dashed to the toilet, locking the door behind me.
As I turned around to face the toilet, unzipping myself, I got a shock and an immediate hard on…..
On a hook on the wall, hung a black bra.
I got a shock, I’ve always wondered what lied underneath that clothing of hers, and what held those beautiful assets.
Finally, it is right in front of me. My heart raced as I walked towards it.
I held it up in my hands.
It was a black lacy bra, with a cute little ribbon bow between the cups. The back was a soft, smooth translucent mesh and a label read 36C, which I figured referred to the size.
The cups were big, I held it close to my face and took a deep whiff.
It was a familiar smell, since she would lean close to me, but there was that extra bit of feminine smell to it.
I felt as though I was holding her blossoms to me face.
I had a full hard on. So hard I couldn’t relieve my bladder properly.
As I made my way back to my table, so as not to raise any suspicions, I couldn’t focus on the work that day at all.
I kept thinking about the bra in the toilet.
I tried imagining her wearing that sexy lacy bra and I would imagine that translucent mesh on the back as well.
That was the longest hard on I’ve ever had.
For the rest of the session, I requested to go to the toilet multiple times to admire the trophy in it.
The sight, the tough, the smell, it was too much to handle.
Finally it was time to go as my class has ended.
While I greeted goodbye, Ms Tan asked, “Are you OK? You went to the toilet so many times today. Your face is flushed red too”, as she brushed my hair and cheeks.
No. I wasn’t ok. My heart was racing and my zippers were holding back my hard on.
It was the closest I have gotten to her inner side.
For the rest of the week, I found myself drifting in and out of a daze, thinking about my encounter in the toilet.
The sight, the touch, the smell. Argh, just couldn’t shake those out of my head.
I would imagine Ms Tan walking to me in that bra, sit beside me and lean forward to teach me like during the lesson.
One morning, I wasn’t feeling well so I got excused from my PE lesson. I went to the back of the hall and found a spot to take a nap, to rest and recover for lessons later.
As I was dozing off, I could hear a bunch of girl voices.
“Eh we don’t have enough time to change liao, let’s all change together leh”
“Har, but I paisei leh”
“It’s ok one la, scared what, we are all girls”
“Omg Shirley, your boobs are so big, can’t tell under that uniform”
“Where got big, B only”
“Better than me la, I only A, like don’t wear bra also can”
“Yea lor, I also want bigger boobs, then can wear nicer bra”
“Don’t know if can still grow to C cup”
Then they broke into a group laughter.
That got me thinking:
Wow I just got to hold a C cup in my hands and yes, the design was really sexy.
That further confirmed that Ms Tan is my ultimate female role model.
Can’t wait for the next tuition lesson.
The following week, it was time for my tuition again.
I went for class eagerly as I can’t wait to see and admire my favourite tutor again
I’ve been satisfying myself furiously the whole week, thinking about the treasure I found in her toilet.
As I entered her place, I greeted her and I asked for permission to use the toilet before class started.
I walked to the toilet, happily anticipating to see her inner beauty again.
But as I reached the toilet, there was nothing on the hook. In fact, the hook was gone.
My heart sunk. But I got worried as well.
Did she find out that someone had touched her bra and she has removed it to prevent that in future?
Would she be suspecting me?
I went back to my seat, worried and stressed as I might be getting into trouble.
I couldn’t really focus for rest of the class and soon the time was up for the class to end.
As I was leaving, Ms Tan said, “You didn’t go toilet many times today, you must be feeling better. But you look so stressed today. Don’t worry for your exams. Come, I give you a hug”
With that, she came towards me and place her arms around me.
As she tightened her hug, I could feel her bossoms press onto my body and they felt like 2 soft pillows being squeezed onto my body.
Wow, and the smell of her hair hit me as my head was above hers.
I didn’t know what to do, my dick was getting hard and she wasn’t letting go just yet.
I decided to place my arms around her shoulders as I was taller than her.
“Thank you Ms Tan”
She let go after that and I left her place.
Although that was just a hug, it felt really good.
I was stressed by my exams and also worried that I was found out checking out her bra.
Now, with that hug, I think I’m safe and also ready for my exams with her encouragement.
I have also gotten closer to her again. I have gotten to touch her and her beautiful bossoms were touching my body, like soft pillows.
Energized by Ms Tan’s hug, I went through half my exams and I was on my way to Ms Tan’s place to revise the rest of the papers.
I entered her place as usual, and took my place. She handed me a past year paper for me to prepare for my Chemistry paper coming up next.
“Ok, you have 2 hours for this paper, I will time you starting from now”
I started working on it, trying my best as this was my most confident subject.
Half an hour passed, Ms Tan suddenly said, “I need to leave house for a while, you continue your paper, I will be back in half an hour, please focus”
“Ok Ms Tan”, I replied. And she left the house.
The moment she closed the door, I remembered that I had encountered a treasure in the toilet before.
I left my seat and walked towards the toilet.
As I walked towards it, i noticed something in the laundry basket beside the washing machine.
There was a triangle shaped, bright coloured object. I walked closer and I got a shock.
It was a pink underwear sitting right at the top of the pile.
I was taken aback, just like I was, when I saw her bra the previous time.
I wasn’t sure what to do, but my curiosity took the better of me and I picked it up.
It was a pink translucent meshed underwear with a cute little ribbon in the middle.
The mesh was extremely smooth and silky, and my mind immediately imagined her in it.
Her sexy butt fitting in that pink mesh, showing her butt crack to me, as she walked around in the classroom. What a sight it would have been.
As I rubbed the mesh in my hands, I wondered, wouldn’t the pubic hair get caught in this mesh?
I was too turned on by this encounter, my dick was on full alert.
Then I had a thought. I pulled down my pants, unleashing my dick that was on full mast.
I bravely used the smooth silky underwear to rub my penis.
Ohhhh, it was the best thing I have felt.
As I rubbed my penis with the smooth silky mesh underwear, I imagined myself grinding Ms Tan from behind.
I was overwhelmed by the ecstasy of rubbing my favourite tutor’s underwear on my penis that I placed my elbow on the washing machine while my body arched over.
I found myself, unknowingly, humping the underwear, without my hands moving.
The pleasure was too much to handle: The texture of the underwear, the thought of grinding Ms Tan.
Suddenly, I hit my climax. Hot steamy semen squirted out of my penis, onto the underwear.
“Ahhhhhhhhh” I fell on my knees before the washing machine.
I was panting hard, it was the most intense orgasm I have ever had.
Just as the last squirt of semen left my penis. I heard foot steps and clicking of the door. It was Ms Tan.
I panicked, I have just ejaculated onto her sexy translucent underwear.
What should I do?
My dick was out, and I am holding her pink translucent underwear filled with my semen. I need an escape plan fast!
I wobbled to the toilet, legs still weak from the intense orgasm.
I closed the door and my heart was racing. What do I do with the underwear?
I struggled to think as I have never done such a thing before.
I just pleasured myself with my tutor’s underwear and cummed onto it.
Should I just put it back? Should I wash it and put it back?
Then, I succumbed to the intense pleasure that I just had. I decided to bring it home.
I quickly used a tissue to wipe away my army of sperm on the underwear and I stuffed it into my pocket.
I walked back to my seat cooly so that I won’t raise any suspicions.
“Oh you were in the toilet”, Ms Tan said, “Need to watch the time if you are going to the toilet during the real exams”
“Yes Ms Tan”, I replied.
I tried to focus on the paper but my mind kept drifting to my tutor sitting in front of me.
I pictured her wearing that pink translucent underwear, and the black lacy bra I had found last time, walking around the room.
My dick was getting hard again.
Finally I completed the paper and handed it to Ms Tan.
“Good job, let me go through it with you now”
As she finished going through the paper, we bid goodbye and I went home.
With a surprise trophy in my pocket.
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Originally Posted by
faintz
So you kept MS Tan’s underwear as a trophy ?
yes indeed, it was too stimulating to resist
Over the next few days, I had a couple of exam papers, it was a stressful period but I had extra motivation to get through them
Everyday, after my paper, I would get home and reward myself by pleasuring myself with Ms Tan’s underwear
I have never had such intense orgasm before, the feeling of owning a piece of my beautiful tutor, and the thought of her in the sexy black bra and this translucent underwear
The following week, I went for class happily and eagerly as usual and as I entered class, Ms Tan looked abit different, her face seemed serious
I went to my usual seat, wondering what happened.
Just as class was about to begin, she said, “Last week, some things went missing in my house and it worries me, so I have made a police report. As you all know, I have an open door policy for my students to come in freely, but that may have been how the thief got in as well. If you all know anything or seen anything, please let me know.”
Omg, was it me? She called the police! If the police finds the culprit, I am doomed!
I will be known as the underwear thief. My future is over!
My heart sank, and my mind was in a hurricane. I didn’t know what to do.
Should I own up? If I own up, will I go to jail? Ms Tan will never forgive me.
As all the other students left, it was just me and her left.
“Ms Tan, I have something to tell you”, I finally gathered my courage to do the right thing
“It was me, I took your underwear, Please forgive me, I don’t want to go to jail”
She didn’t look shocked, “Really, was it you? Why?”
“I was curious and I…I…. couldn’t control myself”
She looked at me sternly and said, “Hmmmm. Let’s go over to the sofa and talk about this”
As I sat down on the sofa, tears were welling in my eyes. I felt so guilty.
“That was very brave and honest of you to own up. But stealing is wrong. I trusted you and left you here alone while I went out.”
That made me feel even more guilty. I could look down sheepishly.
“Will the police come take me away?”, I guiltily asked.
“I understand that at your age, you are curious about the opposite sex, and sometimes you can’t control your hormones”
“I want you to remember that stealing is wrong and don’t ever do it again”
“Yes, Ms Tan”, I could only agree.
“I am also your tutor, so it is my job to educate you. You can come to me with any problems or questions, and I mean ANY”.
“I will not hand you over to the police, but I want you to promise me you won’t do that again and you will come to me for anything”
That took a twist, I was relieved she is not handing me to the police and I won’t be going to jail.
“Yes I promise you”
Suddenly, she stood up and went towards the door. She locked the door and walked back towards me.
That got me puzzled. Why did she lock the door?