1. Teacher Inna Alekseevna. Part 1
  2. Teacher Inna Alekseevna. Part 2
  3. Teacher Inna Alekseevna. Part 3
  4. Teacher Inna Alekseevna. Part 4
  5. Teacher Inna Alekseevna. Part 5

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The school year was nearing its end, and it was already almost summertime outside. Teacher Inna Alekseevna was looking forward to the end of this year and the onset of summer holidays. Especially now, when she had to sexually serve not only a loathsome neighbor, but also a pimply sophomore student. And if Uncle Zhora did not pester her with obscenities so often, then the student climbed under her skirt almost every day, and it also happened that several times a day. And the young man pestered her more often at work, which only aggravated the already difficult situation of the woman.

The situation was even more aggravated when the impudent boy was forced upon Inna Alekseevna to take additional classes in chemistry. Of course, not to learn formulas and solve chemical equations, but to once again give up and encroach on her honor. The horror of the situation lay in the fact that now she had to humiliate herself and endure the encroachments of the arrogant student, even when her husband was nearby. She desperately wanted to confess everything to her spouse, but now, when everything has gone too far, it was very, very difficult to do. Therefore, she had to endure and hope that soon this whole nightmare would end.

In turn, Sasha Arbuzov was very proud that he was able to beat Uncle Zhora, because now he had access to Inna Alekseevna’s body even when she was at home, next to her husband. Uncle Zhora, when he found out about this, began to be wildly jealous and jealous of the young man. He himself always dreamed of such a thing and most of all wanted to fuck her neighbor in the presence of her husband, or at least so that he, at this moment, was next to the wall. One day, he even decided to invite the spouses to his dacha to realize his dream there, but it did not work out. Inna Alekseevna’s husband constantly found reasons to delicately refuse the offer.

Uncle Zhora guessed that it was Inna Alekseevna who constantly dissuaded him, but could not prove anything. He didn’t find another opportunity, therefore, occasionally he was content to simply tear the neighbor in his apartment at the front door when her husband was walking up or down the landing. Of course, Sasha Arbuzov saw how an adult man envied him and was extremely pleased with this. The only thing in this story that upset him was that he found an invention with extra classes so late. At the same time, the young man was well aware that he had many lessons with him in front of him, and that he would definitely catch up.

Inna Alekseevna herself understood this, from which she was very worried and suffering. Today was just Thursday evening, so she worried more usually, because it was one of those days when a student was to take place. Coming from work, Inna Alekseevna quickly did all her business, and for the last half hour she prepared for a meeting. Thinking about the upcoming humiliations, the woman remembered that today she almost managed to avoid harassment by the blackmailers. She never saw her uncle Zhora at all, and the student only once pressed her against the wall between the floors in the lyceum, squeezed her chest a little and pinched her ass. If it were not for these nasty activities, the day would have passed for the teacher almost without incident and humiliation, which did not happen often.

About six o'clock in the evening in the apartment of Inna Alekseevny the bell rang. The woman knew that it was her student blackmailer, and wanted to go out to open the door, but it turned out that her husband was at that moment in the hallway and naturally, he opened the door himself.

“Hello,” the young man greeted innocently.

- Hello, come on in, - the man answered affably.- Are you in class with Inna Alekseevna?

- Yes...

This was their third lesson, so the teacher's husband carefully took the student to the hall where the previous classes were held. The door to the room opened, and Inna Alekseevna looked anxiously at the men who entered. Her husband stood on the threshold, and a frail young man was slyly smiling beside him.

- Inna Alekseevna, to you a student! - the husband solemnly informed the wife, pushing the young man into the room.

“I see,” the teacher answered in a slightly quivering voice.

“Be engaged, I will not interfere,” said the husband, politely closing the door behind the student.

Inna Alekseevna, gathering all her will into a fist, strained her wife in a strained smile, after which she looked with disgust at her student, Sasha Arbuzov. When the door was tightly closed, the guy imposingly went to the woman sitting at the table. Going around the table, the guy came up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders. The teacher froze, and her heart sank with excitement. She was shackled and pierced by fear, because behind the wall, just a few meters away, there is a husband who can hear something, or just come in for any reason. Of course, she prepared herself and asked her husband not to disturb them during the occupation, but it is impossible to foresee and warn everything.

Meanwhile, the student dropped his hands from the teacher's shoulders down and began brazenly, squeezing and pawing her breasts. Choking with excitement and indignation, the woman tried once again to avoid encroachments on her honor by the teenager, although she understood that it was useless.

“Please do not,” the teacher begged, fighting off the hands of the sophomore. - Husband is at home ...

- Inna Alekseevna, and I will tell Uncle Zhore! - the young man threatened in response.

The mere mention of a neighbor was enough. The woman dropped her hands limply and stopped resisting. Than instantly took advantage of the student, he began eagerly to paw an adult, intelligent woman and trembling with excitement hands to unbutton the buttons on her dress. When the buttons were finished, the guy deftly pulled the top of the dress down and saw a black bra that covered and supported the chemist's large chest. Again, clasping with both hands the bust of the teacher, Sasha Arbuzov alternately freed one of the bras, and then the second breast. He liked when the teacher was half naked, and that the elements of clothing remained on her, even during sex.

- Now stand up! - the student ordered, when everything was ready from above.

Inna Alekseevna understood that there was no sense to resist, and that the student, in one way or another, would surely take possession of her, and that it would be better for her if this whole humiliating procedure was over as quickly as possible. Therefore, she indifferently rose from the chair, and immediately felt how the student pressed against her from behind began to lift the bottom of the dress, exposing her legs and ass. Soon the dress was almost completely crumpled and gathered around the waist and hid little.

- Sit on the table and spread your legs! - Impatiently ordered the young man.

Sighing heavily, the woman climbed onto the table, and placed herself right on the notebooks. She was lying on her back, her elbows on the table, her legs were tucked in and slightly apart. The pose for Inna Alekseevny was very humiliating, but this seemed not enough for the boy and he, putting his hands to the woman on his knees, spread his legs even wider. Being ashamed of her disgraceful look, the teacher closed her eyes in order not to see the student herself.

- Inna Alekseevna, take off your underwear! - brazenly giggling, he continued to mock.

Khimichka defiantly turned away, expressing protest, complete rejection and rejection of the reality of what was happening. She closed her eyes tighter, hoping to suddenly wake up from this horrible, nightmarish dream. But Sasha Arbuzov’s voice sounded real, and left no doubt that this was reality.

- Give, and that the uncle Zhora will be dissatisfied with your behavior!

In addition, Inna Alekseevna heard the characteristic and very familiar camera shutter clicks.Opening her eyes and turning her head to the sound, she saw that the student was holding a phone in her hands, taking pictures and possibly making a video.

- Do not get out, Inna Alekseevna, take off your pants, alive! - He said more strictly, pointing the camera lens directly at the teacher.

How she was ashamed and humiliating to do it, but ...

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