My Landlady

[OrdenRamsey]

Hoping for more updates.

[susansloverboy]

New Adventures - Part 3

We walked out of the class and out of the school compound together. Ms. Sylvia was silent most of the way, and so was I, as I was busy trying to catch glimpses of her fantastic body. When we reached the school’s main gate, I instinctively said ‘goodbye’, but we ended up turning in the same direction! It turned out that she too lived nearby, and it was on the way to my house as well! What a coincidence!

So we continued walking side-by-side slowly and on the way, we started chatting a little. I learnt that she had just moved into town from another state, as she was transferred here after graduating from teacher’s college; that explained her young age. She mentioned that she now rents a small house along with another teacher, also another fresh graduate. Both of them are new teachers so they are rather eager to prove themselves. I kind of enjoyed the time with her, and felt that she too warmed up to me. There was a smile on her face all the way. But before long, we arrived at her place and she said a real goodbye, but not before thanking me again. I was pleased at how things turned out. And images of her fantastic figure and more intimate parts I had seen just a while ago was fresh in my mind. I went home and did what most teenage guys did in such situations.

Of course, this was not the only ‘special’ moment I have had with Ms. Sylvia, no. She thought us English for the entire year before we graduated, and there were many, many instances in which I was able to glimpse her more intimate parts - when she was going up the stairs, when she bent over to pick up something, or simply when she did her signature pose of crossing her forearms while seated at her desk (while I stood beside her). But sadly, nothing more happened between us - I of course did not have the courage to make a move, what with us being teacher and student. Being caught would mean terrible, terrible consequences for the both of us.

But the memories remained strong, and now, suddenly, I wanted to relive them again!!

[Tempsmart]

Good to relive those memories!

[MPLover]

nice story! hoping for more good stuff to come.

[Dranched]

Support new adventures

[susansloverboy]

New Adventures - Part 4

I was trying to figure out a way to relive the experience with Ms. Sylvia. Just how could I do that? It was next to impossible to locate her again - I mean, I could put out at ad or hire a professional to get that done but what would the consequences be?! So I thought of an even better way - I thought of a way to ‘cheat’; to ‘make believe’, if I could say that... I thought I perhaps I could relive the experience by having Susan ‘play the role’ of Ms. Sylvia!!

I racked my brain on how I could bring up the matter with her, or even better, to get her to do it without even knowing she was part of it! I found my opportunity one evening when both of us were alone at home.

Me: Baby, do you think you can do something for me?

Susan: What is it, honey?

Me: I’ve always had this fantasy...

Susan: Oh?

She had a puzzled look on her face; there was a slight smile too.

Me: ... of seeing you in a long dress... you know the one that’s just a single piece?

Susan: You mean like an evening gown?

Me: Er no, not exactly... I don’t know what it’s called, here, let me just draw it for you.

I did my best sketching effort on paper to recreate the image of Ms. Sylvia’s dress, the one I oh so liked! I emphasized the detail about the wide neckline. I showed it to Susan.

Susan: Oh.... I see.... So you want me to wear this for you? But see here... <she pointed to the neckline> this looks like it’s so low and wide...

Me: Uh huh, yes...I’d like it if it was like that.

Susan: But if it’s that low, that means you can see my cleavage and breasts already when I wear it! What will Uncle say if he saw it?! And how can I go out like that?

I didn’t answer; I couldn’t answer - that point had not even crossed my mind, as I had totally neglected the massive difference in bust size between the two ladies!! Ms. Sylvia didn’t have the problem of being too revealing due to her modest bosom, which was safely hidden during normal postures like walking and standing. But for Susan, such a neckline would mean seeing half the top of her breasts and her deep cleavage!

Susan: Or did you want me to only wear this for you when we are home alone, and let you strip me naked?

She had her naughty smile again.

Me: Ermm... I was thinking of you wearing that when we go to my school again next time.

Susan: Oh... that’s what I thought - I need to wear it out, so I must consider how I will look and how people will look at me. Maybe with a smaller collar, can?

I nodded. I didn’t mind too much, actually, since I thought she would be taking it off eventually anyway (or at least unbuttoned to some degree). And it wasn’t specifically her cleavage I wanted to see this instance anyway. I just wanted her in that dress... yes, the dress was most important.

Susan: Any colour? I get to pick?

I nodded again.

Susan: Anythjng else?

And then I thought some more...

Me: And oh, heels too, pls...

And so the wait began for the chance for us to meet in school again. Of course, we had to make sure that she already had the dress, and that Uncle would not be home till late at night. But yes, the day did finally come.

After a quick dinner at the canteen, I brought her to the classroom block again. I had scouted days ahead to find a classroom on the top floor, which for whatever reason, would remain unlocked no matter how late it was (I checked on multiple occasions, and even waited till after 10pm once. In fact, there were several classrooms which were not locked). And fortunately for us, it was also true when I brought Susan there. The block was almost deserted, and the particular room was unlocked. It was still relatively bright outside when we entered and closed the door.

The room was rather small - sat about 20 students, with a small teacher’s desk up front. The windows were shut tight, so were the doors. Susan looked around curiously, and ended up standing by the teacher’s desk. She turned around and leaned on it, her hands behind supporting her.

Susan: Oh, I love your classroom! I hope you like my dress.

Susan looked rather presentable in that outfit and heels, but it was miles apart from how Ms. Sylvia looked. Susan looked more like those headmistress who was not married - the one whom everyone respected, but gossiped about behind her back. The heels made her look taller and slimmer, and the dress was rather tight around her bosom. It accentuated the size of her bust, but unfortunately, also the size of her waist. But I turned around, smiled, and nodded. And as soon as I locked the door behind me, the entire classroom transformed, bringing me back to the school days back in my old secondary school. The whiteboard was now a blackboard. The table now old wooden things, the floor cement, and the windows the traditional type which had small rectangular panes and flips at an angle. Outside, the trees of the small forest rustled in the breeze. And it was not Susan standing in front of me now - it was my Ms. Sylvia.

[alec]

oooo.... another plot coming out

[susansloverboy]

New Adventures - Part 5

Ms. Sylvia: Take a seat at your desk. I need to tell you something...

Without uttering a word, I made my way to my desk at the front row of the class; it was close to Ms. Sylvia’s desk. She approached me, her heels clicking on the hard cement floor, and placed her hands on my desk, bending forward slightly. I loved the view.

Ms. Sylvia: You have been so helpful all this while, and I really appreciate it. And I would like to show you my appreciation...

With that, she grasped my desk and gently dragged it away from me. She then came round and stood directly in front of me. Gosh, she looked fantastic in that dress! And she was so close, I could smell her scent.

Ms. Sylvia: I hope you will enjoy this.

I just nodded. And she reached for the top button of her dress (there were four). Slowly but surely, she started to undo them, all the while her eyes were fixed on mine. My view followed downwards, and I soon could see parts of her bra. But even before too much was exposed, she slipped the dress off her shoulders and started sliding it downwards - past her collarbone, her bust, down her slim, slim waist, her seductive hips (she had to push a bit there) till it finally fell onto the ground around her feet. The view before me was even more amazing now. Her bra and panties were a matching light yellow set, and were rather skimpy. The bra was those with half cups, so it revealed more skin (plus I figured she didn’t require that much support), and her panties had such a slim waistband, well, it was slim overall - very little fabric! The light colours contrasted with her dark skin. She was so slim, she looked like a model - an underwear model!

Ms. Sylvia: You like what you see so far?

She looked at me with an expression that asked for my approval. Again I nodded (and gulped).

She then raised her hands in between her bra cups.

Using her slim and nimble fingers, she did a twist and a tug, and slowly brought the bra cups apart. It was the kind of bra that unhooks at the front, between the cups! All you had to do was to twist the clasp inwards, then pull the cups in opposite directions sligjtly - one upwards and one downwards. As the cups moved apart, her perky small breasts came into full view. Ms. Sylvia let her bra just fall onto the floor, in a heap together with her dress. She gave me that look again. And again I just nodded approvingly. Her breasts, although small, were nice and perky, and her areolas were proportionally small and dark brown in colour. Absolutely gorgeous!

Ms. Sylvia: Do you like my breasts?

Me: Yes... yes.

She then leaned forward to grab both my hands, and planted them on her chest. She then let my hands go.

Ms. Sylvia: You can touch and feel all you want.

And that I certainly did. They felt heavenly - nice, soft and firm. I really enjoyed myself, but I was nervous at the same time, and forgot to play with her nipples. I lowered my hands reluctantly when she told me to. She then stood back slightly and continued with the past piece of her clothing.

[BigKKB]

More update please

[richbinbunh]

Nice story, hope to read more.

[sponge05]

great to see your updates TS! do continue with your nice story.

[xiaocheng]

bro, you are in day dreaming or susan ?

[keith79]

Worse story writer I have ever read. Too much of dreaming

[susansloverboy]

New Adventures - Part 6

Ms. Sylvia slipped off her panties and dropped it on the floor in a matter of seconds, revealing her small tuft of pubic hair to me. It was obvious that she had purposely shaped it to be like that - it was neat and tidy. She stood with her legs slightly apart, and came even closer to me.

Ms. Sylvia: Go on...feel me down there...

This time she allowed me to take my own time and explore her pleasure hole with my fingers. It was quite an awkward position for me to be in, seated like that in front of her, as I didn’t know how to position my arm to really touch her. So I ended up just stroking her gently on the outside. I could feel her warmth and moisture on my fingers.

Without a word, she stood back, and suddenly lowered herself into a kneeling position in between my legs, using her pile of clothes as a cushion for her knees against the cold, hard cement floor.

Ms. Sylvia: Now let’s see what we have here...

And her nimble fingers began dancing at my waist, loosening my belt and unzipping my pants. Then she tugged and tugged until my pants and underwear too fell down to the floor, heaped around my ankles. I felt the coldness of the chair on my bum and thighs, which startled me slightly. Ms. Sylvia smiled when she saw my manhood, and immediately began to hold it, and stroke it gently with only her fingers.

Ms. Sylvia: I’m glad you’re getting hard for me, so we can start having fun soon.

Me: Fun?

Ms. Sylvia: Don’t worry yourself. I will show you soon...

Before I could reply, she lowered her lips to my erection, to take over the pleasuring duties from her fingers. She sucked on me nice and slowly, engulfing my entire head and shaft during the first downward slide, before coming back up slowly. My cock glistened with her saliva.

Ms. Sylvia: Mmm mmm, taste so good... Did you like how that felt?

Me: Yes... very much

Ms. Sylvia: There’s more to come.

And she went back to orally pleasuring my member, but this time with faster and smoother movement. Up and down she went, until I was all fully hard and wet (with her saliva). My hands were still by my sides, gripping the chair tightly. I felt like my cock was about to explode. I began to moan softly.

Without even bothering to remove or unbutton my shirt and tie, Ms. Sylvia stood up and climbed over me, her legs on either sides of my chair, and positioning her pussy right above my hard cock. One hand was on my shoulder, while the other reached for my cock to guide it inside her. I felt my cock head rub against her pussy, feeling for the entrance, and at the same time, I realized my face was only an inch away from her breasts. My hands instinctively reached for her waist to hold her, almost trying to support her in that position.

As my erection slid smoothly inside Ms. Sylvia, she let out a satisfying moan, while my arms wrapped around her waist to hold her close. Gosh her waist was slim! I could have used only one arm and I could wrap it all round that slim waist! Now supporting herself with both arms on my shoulders, Ms. Sylvia began moving her hips in love-making motions. Upwards and down, front and back. My hands moved from her waist to her buttocks to assist in the motions. Soon, both of us were moaning in the classroom, not even trying to stifle our voices. Her pussy lips were wrapped so tightly around my penis, I felt I was going to burst inside her anytime soon. She even still had her heels on!

Ms. Sylvia: Oh oh oooh, do you like this? God, it feels so good!

Me: Yes... ah aaah... yes!

I felt Ms. Sylvia’s smooth skin all the way from her buttocks to her thighs and back again. Then up her waist and her back, and then down again. She was so slim I could hardly feel any fat on her. Maybe that’s why her breasts are so small.

We were already making love at an intense speed just a minute into the session, and I entered Ms. Sylvia deep and hard with each thrust. She was pounding me really hard; I knew I could last no longer, so...

Me: Can we... ah ooh.. change oh... a bit?

Ms. Sylvia slowed to a stop.

Ms. Sylvia: Oh? What do you have in mind?

[susansloverboy]

New Adventures - Part 7


I politely request for Ms. Sylvia to stand up and let me exit her, then I pulled forward and serviced her breasts with my lips. She was bent at and angle as she was standing and I still remained seated. Her firm, perky breasts tasted wonderful and I savoured each and every square inch of them, first the right side and then the left, then switching between them several times. All the while, Ms. Sylvia was moaning again, albeit at a higher pitch than when I had penetrated her. Maybe I was too rough on her tits. But I was only satisfied once her breasts were thoroughly covered in love bites and my saliva. That also allowed my member to have a brief respite.

Ms. Sylvia: Oh my! That was unexpected! But glad to see you enjoy my tits.

I just smiled at her, and gently guided her further away from me so I could stand up.

Me: Let’s go to the teacher’s table.

I then turned her around and shuffled behind her (because my pants and undies were still at my ankles) towards her table. Once there, she planted her elbows on the tabletop and arched her buttocks towards me. Those heels she had on really helped her pose, and her pussy was positioned just right for me. I entered her again, but this time from behind, and pounded her hard. The sensation was different the moment I entered her in that new position - she felt even tighter than before! I had both hands on her slim waist, and grabbed her tightly while I thrusted as hard as I could into her. Later, she straightened up and asked me to grab her boobs while still fucking her. Our moans filled the entire classroom. She tilted her head to the side:

Ms. Sylvia: Let me know when you’re gonna come, okay?

And that I did. When I pulled out of her, Ms. Sylvia immediately spun around and squatted in front of me (just imagine her squatting in those heels) to suck on my soon-to-explode cock. She also had one hand planted firmly on my left buttcheek, and the other holding my shaft. In just a short moment, the inevitable happened and I spilled my warm cum into her mouth, while she milked me dry with her lips and her hand.

When all was done, she stood up, mouth full, and let the contents flow slowly out into her cupped hand. She smiled at me.

Ms. Sylvia: Did you enjoy that?

I nodded weakly after I had recovered.

Ms. Sylvia: Good. Now please help me put my clothes back on so I can go wash up.