The story happened years ago during my secondary school days. This is about how I got the chance to fuck my class teacher regularly until she left our school. I’m just an average boy, but even at that age I had a good cock at 6+inches. She was the very first of many pussies I got to enjoy later in my life.

This happened when I was studying in higher secondary, just past my 18 year age i.e. at least 8 years before. Now I work in a reputed MNC. Even now, after so many faces, my teacher is still the best one I ever had.

REHNA, she was my English teacher at school and later she also gave private lessons for me after regular class.

Rehna was the youngest and prettiest teacher in my school. She may have been around 26 years of age when she joined our school. This could have been her first job after completing her graduation. Since her house was far from our school, she stayed at a rented house nearby. Unmarried and hot, she soon became the heartthrob of all the boys in our school. 

Something about Rehna, standing tall at a height of 5’7″, with a perfect figure, her boobs were not so big, maybe just a 32B, but were the perfect pair of melons. The main attraction about her was her long beautiful silky hair, which reached below her butt. She is the reason why I developed a long hair fetish. Her hair was so dense yet so silky and straight. Even the ends of her long hair was even and perfect.

Soon I had a huge crush on her, especially her long beautiful mane. It was after that I started to notice the beauty of long beautiful mane on women.  But nothing I saw was better than Rehna. She became my dream girl. Literally, I started to go to sleep only after shagging thinking about her beautiful long hair.

My daily routine as soon as I reached school was  checking her long hair and knowing how she had done her hair that day. Most of the days she wore it as a neat braid but on some lucky days she used to wear her hair loose. OOh.. those special days, after reaching home my cock will be cumming back to back thinking about her long hair. Even at school I didn’t lose any chance to touch that heavenly mane. Most days I would go to the staff room to ask some absurd questions about lessons and while she sits and explains, I would stand behind her and place my palms on her open hair or gently squeeze the braid. 

I soon made a good rapport with her. Even though I was not very good in her subject, she too started to like me a lot. During one of her classes, she asked me to meet her in the staff room during recess. After half an hour she came and asked me why I was not studying well. I said “nothing ma’am”. She told me that she wants me to score more marks because I’m the only boy in the school very close to her. She told me that If I need private lessons after the class, I can come to her home. It was like the doors of heaven opened for me. ‘I eagerly told her that “I will come from today evening itself” hearing this, she laughed and told me to come from next day onwards.

Like a studious boy, the next day without fail I went to her house and rang the doorbell. She opened the door and let me in, the first thing I wanted to see was her hair. She was wearing a short kurta and looked like a sexy actress. Her hair was made into a long ponytail, but her hair was wet and water was dripping from the ends of her hair. I knew that she had taken a shower and might have made a pony when I came. My eyes were glued to her rather wet and sleek hair as I walked behind. I saw that she had not used any hair band, but just a bunch of her wet hair itself lazily to make the ponytail. The whole house was filled with the sweet aroma of her shampoo.

She showed me to the dining table and asked me to take the books and wait for her. Rehna went to the next room and while walking she tugged with her finger on the ponytail tie to open it. That was one of the best sights I’ve ever had. The whole thing was making me excited to the maximum. I could feel my cock hard and straining against my undies. I then knew that this would be exactly the fate of my cock every evening in days to come. Days went by and we became more and more closer. But still decent, I just enjoyed the sight of her long hair and her hot body. In between I got many chances to caress her long hair everyday and never missed it. I would go behind her while she is sitting on a chair, in such a way that I can nicely smell her hair. I even caressed her hair many times from behind without her knowing.

After a few weeks we became good friends, we will chat after the tuition, I would help her in her home a little and everything like that. One day while chatting I told her that her hair is so long and it adds greatly to her beauty. 

“I know that you like my long hair very much and also about the things you do behind my back” She replied with a naughty smile. 

I was stunned and ashamed at the same time. “I am so sorry teacher, I couldn’t control sometimes that’s why. Your hair is so beautiful and long” I told her. 

“Don’t worry, you are a good boy and a good friend of mine. I can understand why you felt like that, it’s your age too” Rehna said smiling. She told me that she knew how her long hair makes everyone crazy when she goes out. She told me people always use the opportunity to touch her hair when on a bus or while shopping, which makes her really uncomfortable and pissed. 

“But don’t worry, with you, I feel okay,” She added. 

Suddenly I asked her if she would really allow me to touch her hair. I don’t know how I got the courage to ask that, but she said yes.

I couldn’t believe my ears, seeing my confused look Rehna made her hair into a bun and turned around with her back to me. 

“Come and see for yourself, I don’t have any problem” She said, swaying her bun in front of my face. 

I couldn’t believe it if I was in a dream. Her beautiful bun was waiting for me to explore. I don’t know why she made a bun, she was wearing her hair as a long braid, and made a huge bun out of it. Rehna was sitting and I went closer, my heart was literally jumping out of my chest. 

This was a dream come true for me. With both my hands I gently touched her huge bun. I felt lightning passing through my hands. I slowly pressed it, touched and caressed her hair from her temples. 

‘Open it’ She said.

I slowly opened her bun to a long braid like it was before. I ran my hands along the length finally pulling off the tight hairband at the end. Inserting my finger inside each knot, I started to pull it out loose one by one and continued to de-tangle the open part of her braid  each time with my fingers. I continued this until I opened her braid fully.  

“Can I comb your hair properly with a comb. I would love to do that.. Please let me .. please” I asked her. 

“Hey why don’t you come tomorrow, it’s Sunday and I will be oiling my hair, you can do whatever you like” she said “also its already so late for today”

I was the happiest guy alive. I said goodbye. Still smiling, I left her.

I could barely sleep that day. My mind was already playing with Rehna’s long beautiful hair.

to be continued..