The Foreign Student - Sex Stories

The Foreign Student

... this was a very exceptional circumstance. Ellie was glum that I did not take anything and said, “Is private lesson. No I give to you something.” I had to insist, “No, it’s fine, please no money.” Then the weirdest thing in the world, Ellie asked, “You is married?” I did not know where that came from and said, “What, why do you ask?” Maybe she meant something completely different. She said, “Married, is you alone?” I still had no idea why she wanted to know that so I said, “No, not married, divorced.” She smiled and said, “Ahh divorced, now you is alone?” I replied, “Yes, I live alone.” Ellie took a couple of steps closer to me and as she approached her sweet smile turned into a broad grin and said, “I give you something.” I did not know how to get it through to her, “No, I don’t want any money.” And then, holy fuckin’ shit, she came right up to me very close and kissed me on the lips. I thought that that was her payment, sort of, to me for tonight. She stepped back and said, “You like.” Any sort of kiss, even just a polite peck on the cheek from Ellie would have given any man alive a rush of blood to his cock. I almost fell back and said, “Thank you, you're very welcome.” Her face was confused and she asked again, “You like, yes?” I was not sure in my head, did she mean to say that her kiss was a payment for my teaching, or did she just mean to ask if I liked her kiss. I thought the latter and said, “Yes, I like the kiss. Thank you. But you shouldn’t do that.” And as soon as ...

... I said that, Ellie grabbed me hugged me and kissed me again, but this time she was open mouthed and stuck her tongue in. I was a professional teacher and should not be doing that. If anyone found out I’d be fired and probably sent to prison. I must make Ellie understand. I hesitated during the kiss and lightly, reluctantly, pushed Ellie back and said, “Ellie, this is not right. We cannot do this. I will lose my job.” I tried to say things as slowly and as clearly as I could to make sure Ellie understood. Ellie then said, “You not like me.” I was not getting through and said, “No, Ellie, I mean…yes I like you. But we cannot do this.” I pouted my lips and held up both index fingers to my lips in a cross and shook my head. She then said, “Ahh, you no kiss me.” I nodded and said, “Yes, that’s right. We cannot kiss.” Then I almost went red when she said, “Okay, I give to you a blowing joby.” And she reached for my belt buckle. I grabbed her hand at the wrist and said, “No, no blow job, no kiss. We cannot do anything like that at all.” She seemed very forward, with her other hand she placed her hand on my crotch and felt my hard cock. I tried to say no, but my cock had other ideas, only thing that a man cannot hide, a raging hard-on when he’s aroused by an absolute beauty wanting to not only kiss him, but give him a blow job. I moved my hip back as a reflex action and I let her other hand go and stepped backwards. Ellie said, “I like, I give you something Mr Jet. You is nice man.” ...