My Experience with Konstantina

I am Konstantinos, I am 56 years old and I am a sailor and I have a son who finished high school last year.

So, for my son, starting from the first year of junior high, he had private lessons with a teacher named Konstantina. Konstantina is 45 years old. I can't say I noticed her from the beginning when she was tutoring my son, but neither did she, from what I could see. The reason I started noticing her was my wife's constant refusal to have sex. All these years I've been married, I remained faithful to my wife and didn't do anything in the various ports I went to. So, I would savor the joy of sex whenever I returned home after many months. However, for the last three years, my wife has been dealing with severe depression which causes her to withdraw from everything. So, as you understand, for the last three years we've had no sexual contact and, as is logical, you start to feel pressured and want to release somewhere. Even during these years, I didn't do anything outside with any woman.

But last year, seeing Konstantina several times inside the house, I started to develop the desire to do something with her. She herself, as I said, is 45 years old, nothing special in terms of face, but she has a body that captivates you when you see it. She's not very thin nor very fat, but she has the perfect body for fantasies. She has these tits so big that I want to constantly shove my head between them and suck on them. They are so big you get lost in them. She also has a waist and a huge pussy that when you shove it in, she doesn't feel a thing. Another characteristic of hers that arouses me is her height, 1.78m, and with a medium heel she goes to 1.85m. She also works out a lot and is generally a strong and dynamic woman who wants to impose her own will.

So, one day after her lesson, I told her to stay a little longer at the house to talk. After we talked, I understood that I also liked her a lot and, in fact, she herself was dealing with rejection from her husband who was constantly absent from home and whenever he came they would fight. So we decided to meet somewhere one day. But when we went to arrange something, she herself tells me she wants to do it at my house while my wife would be inside. I was surprised, but she told me that's how she would really like it and it wouldn't be boring at all. I was forced to agree, but I had my fears. Finally, we decide she will come to the house the next night at two in the morning so that my wife and son would be sleeping. I was full of anxiety about what was about to happen. She herself calls me on the phone when she arrived below my house so I could open for her to come in and so she wouldn't ring the bell. Finally, she comes up and reaches my door and what do I see. A babe, even more of a babe. She was wearing a top with a very deep neckline, so deep that her tits were about to pop out. She also had a fairly short skirt with a slit and black tights and finally some ten-centimeter heels that made her very tall. As soon as she enters without a trace of anxiety, she throws me a deep, tongue-kissing kiss while standing and tells me, 'that's for warming up, my boy'. My house is an apartment in a block of flats, not a two-story house, so there was no upper floor for us to be far away. So we go to the kitchen to do it a few meters away from the rooms of my wife and my son. I still had my fears lest they hear us and I wasn't very comfortable. She herself, however, wasn't afraid of anything; on the contrary, this whole scene aroused her. Then she herself, to make me relax, presses me against the fridge and starts giving me tongue kisses and sucks on my neck. Meanwhile, she made me feel inferior to her as, as I told you, she was very tall while I was about ten centimeters shorter than her and also she was very fit for a woman while I, being a man, was not so much.

Truly, for the first time I felt I had the lower hand with a woman and the worst was that she herself wanted to show her strength whenever she could. So at some point while we were still standing, she comes from behind me, puts my hands behind my back, puts her hands around my waist and starts squeezing me, giving me sucks on the neck. She had me literally pinned against the wall with my face towards it, she held me firmly, continued the sucks and then puts her hands on my ass inside and gropes me and then on my cock which was hard and starts playing with it wildly shouting, 'my stud, I want to eat you whole'. Then she undresses me, leaves me naked and when she sees my huge cock [22 centimeters] she tells me, 'okay my stud, it's a normal little cock, don't get so puffed up, I've seen much bigger ones that didn't trouble me.'

I felt that the roles had been reversed and that she was the man and I the woman. Truly, I was getting lost inside her well-toned body. She immobilized me against the wall with her strong hands and one moment she was throwing me wild tongue kisses, the next she grabbed my head and shoved it into her tits. After that we get to the main event, the fucking. She herself lays me down on the kitchen table, takes off all my clothes and starts sucking me off like crazy, swallowing all my cum telling me, 'give me more, my stud, I want to swallow it all'. Then she starts taking off her own clothes too, revealing her huge tits which came towards my face threateningly. Meanwhile her pussy had become huge from the arousal she had and she herself says, 'first time I'll fuck a sailor'. Then she rides me in one go, again puts my hands under the table and I had no strength at all to resist her. So she starts fucking me like crazy and moaning, 'deeper my stud, I don't feel anything yet'. And my cock was completely hard. There was no doubt that this was a sex-machine of a woman. She had me down for about three hours and I had cum from coming while she was producing huge amounts even then and remained tireless. Finally, she gets off me around seven in the morning and lights a cigarette, untroubled.

I couldn't move from the exhaustion I had. And then she tells me, 'that was one of my usual times, I could have been much better and stronger in the fucking but I didn't want to kill you either'. Then she throws me one more tongue kiss and left. Fortunately, no one in my family understood anything and life continued with her tutoring my son. However, we never had anything again between us and I think you understand why.