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A short story based on a fantasy I had recently. The
usual - young guy gets educated by hot teacher!
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Tommy Gets Taught
By Simplex (simplex992000@yahoo.com)
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Little Tommy Turnell wasn't so little anymore. At
least that's what his Aunt Susie said every time she saw
him at Christmas. Except now that he had recently turned
fourteen, there had been some definate changes. The sandy
brown haired youth was filling out in some areas. Muscles,
teeth, hair. All getting strong and more mature. But it
was those other areas he didn't need to worry about before
that were really giving him worries. Timmy was concerned
when he found weird hairs growing out of his armpits, and
even worse, around his private parts! And that private
part was behaving very strangely. It was now not only
bothering him when he needed to take a leak, but now it was
occasionally getting very hard and big, especially at night
when he thought about his new 8th grade health teacher.
Ms. Lieons was the problem! She was kind of old, at
least to Timmy, although she was only in her mid 30s. She
was on the plump side but had long shapely legs. Indeed,
her plumpness could be said to have put the curves in all
the right places. She enjoyed wearing long single piece
dresses which clung tightly to her very ample bosom,
pinched in tight to her hourglass waist and flared
magnificently out over her large round butt. And the dress
wasn't long enough to hide the flowing curved delicate
calves that ended Ms. Lieons's seemingly endless legs. All
this was topped by an open round face that was rarely
adorned by makeup and covered with a huge mop of long light
brown hair normally worn up in a loose french braid.
So when Tommy began eighth grade and started in Ms.
Lieons's class, he began to notice these things. He began
to notice that those huge double lumps hiding under her
dress top looked really nice and he often wondered what
they'd look like out of it. And he noticed that hourglass
figure what made his arms ache strangely for he
subcounciously wanted to wrap them around her waist and
squeeze. And that round butt made him feel even more
strange feelings as if she were some carnival ride he could
mount and enjoy. It was all confusing to him because he
realized he liked her, really liked liked her and he knew
that he wished he could be with her more. But being an
inexperienced and rather shy 14 year old, he really didn't
have any more idea than this to go on. And he certainly
didn't know what to do to proceed.
Little did he know that he wasn't the only boy in
class lusting after Ms. Lieons. Without exception, every
boy in class who were coming to the realization they liked
girls was noticing the very well endowed and very curvy
teacher who went on and on to them about how important it
was for them to brush their teeth after every meal and that
they had stomachs and skin cells (little boys learn they
have stomachs from an early age because its that thing that
constantly wants to be filled!). And little did Timmy
realize that his own behavior, of mooning and staring at
Ms. Lieons's round and curved charms above and below her
waist, was not going unnoticed. Ms. Lieons had noticed
the shy introspective boy's gazing upon her buxom form. He
didn't pant, grin or leer like the other boys and she was
in to that. He just sat slack jawed as she strut up and
down in front of him, handing back homework, her huge
breasts jiggling in her tight dress like if they were
living creatures trying to get out.
***
"Tommy, please stay after class" said Ms. Lieons
blandly as she handed back an assignment one day in the
middle of September. Tommy blanched and felt embarrased.
It was the last class of the day.
"Busted!" cried out some other boys in class, heckling
Tommy happily. Tommy blushed strongly and looked up shyly
into Ms. Lieons's kind eyes.
"Yes Ms. Lieons" he mewed.
The other kids filed out of class loudly. Their day
was over. Tommy sat at his desk at the front of the room.
Ms. Lieons had drawn the shades saying that the sun was
very bright in the earlier part of the class but it was
still very bright in the room.
"Tommy, I need to talk to you about your behavior in
health class" began Ms. Lieons in a tired voice. She
leaned against the big square table at the head of the
desk, sitting back on it slightly. She gazed down upon
Tommy and smiled. Tommy looked at her, bent somewhat
backwards, her legs akimbo, her dress straining over her
curves. Her breasts rose off her chest like huge round
melons.
"Now, Tommy, I've noticed how you watch me in class, "
Tommy gulped and blushed red as a beet.
"No, no, please don't feel embarrased. Its perfectly
natural. You're a big growing boy and you obviously find
me very attractive..."
"I do!" burst out Tommy plaintively. "I do, Ms.
Lieons! You are just... you are just so... beautiful!" he
whined, looking up and down his voluptious teacher
hungrily.
"Oh Tommy..." said Ms. Lieons. "I'm far too old for
you." She suddenly strode forward and put her arms on
Tommy's desk and leaned down toward him. Her long brown
hair cascaded down around her shoulders. Her large breasts
drooped down and rested on the desk, pulling down the neck
of her dress, exposing her deep curvy cleavage. Tommy
looked down her cleavage, his mouth suddenly dry.
"I mean, do you even know what to do? What would you
do, Tommy?" she cooed, smiling at him warmly. Suddenly,
Tommy reached up and began to touch the side of one of his
hot teacher's fat and jiggly breasts. He rubbed the side
gently through the dress. It was so hot. His own cock was
suddenly rock hard, bursting and hurt in the confinement of
his jeans.
"Mmm, so you do know how to treat your woman?" cooed
Ms. Lieons, her face directly in front of Tommy's young
face. He thrust forward and planted his lips on Ms.
Lieons.
"Oh Ms. Lieons!" he moaned as he kissed her lips and
cheeks with rapid hot kisses. Ms. Lieons closed her eyes,
allowing her young student to kiss her soft ivory face.
"My first name is Diane, Tommy. You can call me
that." She said, her voice soft and husky. Tommy moaned.
Both his hands were now up, pressing against her breasts,
clawing and grasping at them hungrily through her soft
dress. Tommy kissed wildly against Diane's lips, and she
kissed back.
"Sweet Tommy, I'm glad you weren't afraid to act on
your feelings!" she cooed. "I think you're a wonderfully
sweet young man and I just had to see if you would show me
how you felt." Whispered Diane softly in Tommy's ear.
Tommy was panting so hard and he was moaning softly.
Diane stood up at last and loosened the top two buttons of
her dress. She reached down into her dress, while still
gazing at Tommy with large soft brown eyes, and drew out
one of her massive plump jiggling ivory breasts.
"Here Tommy, what do you think?" she cooed. She
leaned down toward the desperatley turned-on young student
and he grabbed her breast with his hands. He squeezed hard
and was suddenly rewarded by a jet of milk that sprayed out
of her huge pink nipple.
"Ow! Tommy, be careful!" she cried softly. "I know
you're excited honey, but be gentle with me!" Diane smiled.
"You... you have... you have milk!" stammered Tommy,
suddenly realizing he got hit with something wet.
"Yes, Tommy. All my life since I grew up my breasts
have been making milk. Its some sort of condition I have.
Do you think its gross?" said Diane, looking down at Tommy
with an unsure expression and a pout.
Tommy didn't answer, he just took her fat breasts in
his little 8th grade hands and softly drew her and her
breast toward him. He fastened his mouth on her big fleshy
pink teat and began to suck. Her milk gushed out of her
breasts. It was sweet and thick. Tommy couldn't be sure
of the taste. It was sort of like a nut or a fruit.
Whatever it was, it was very sweet and he wanted more.
His mind went blank. He didn't think about the fact
that the woman of his adolescent fantasies was breast
feeding him. He didn't think about how he was doing some
really wild and kinky stuff. Those realizations would come
at a later time when he was more experienced. Right now he
only knew his face was buried in the rounded globe of a
huge soft breast and he had a large soft rubbery warm teat
in his mouth. And as he sucked it, it gave him warm tasty
sweet milk. Diane drew him out of the chair he was
sitting on and wrapped her arms around him. Tommy's arms
went automatically around her waist and squeezed her as his
face stayed buried in the right breast that was hanging
outside the flower-print one-piece dress that Diane was
wearing.
Diane took her other heavy breast out as Tommy suckled
her right one. It dropped heavily on her chest and tummy,
jiggling and swaying under its great weight. Tommy opened
his eyes to watch its appearance and his hand came up and
began to softly grasp it. Her massive breast filled his
still-tiny hand and he could barely grab even half of its
great heft.
"The other one is heavy with milk too!" cooed Diane
softly as she cradled the teenage boy to her breast. Tommy
pulled himself off her right nipple and moved quickly to
her left one, his mouth open the whole time in desire.
Meantime, Diane's hands moved up and down Tommy's young
body, sending shocks of delight through him. His hips were
already involuntarily bucking against her as she searched
out his crotch. He whined as her hands began to rub over
the bulge in his jeans where his dick was throbbing out of
control.
"Oh Ms... Diane!" cried out Tommy looking up into her
round and beautiful brown-eyed face. She had since let
down her thick light brown hair and it fell down long and
straight, well past her butt and even brushed against the
back of her calves. Diane smiled and giggled as Tommy
grasped her breasts, frozen in extasy, as she began to undo
his jeans.
"I think you have something in here I want!" she
giggled softly and horsley. All the breast play had got
her very hot and she was very near an orgasm. Her nipples
were on fire from Tommy's hungry mouth. His jeans fell to
the floor with a plop and his underware soon followed suit.
The hot teacher was eager to get to Tommy's cock which
pulsed strong and hard in her hands.
"Oh, you poor dear! Lay down at once!" she cried.
She pushed Tommy on his back; his hands still mashed her
breasts and his mouth still sought out her nipples. He lay
back as Diane, her face flushed with passion and arousal,
quickly rucked up her long skirt and tore off her
underware. She stepped out of her underware as if it were
on fire and quickly squatted down over her favorite
student, her dress coming down over Tommy's waist and
covering their union. Diane quickly reached down under the
dress and found Tommy's hard penis. It wasn't any record-
breaker but it was quite large and she was pleased about
that. Her pussy was wet and itchy for cock and she needed
to be entered at once. She guided his young virgin dick to
her pussy lips under the dress, her hands working under her
skirt as if on a secret project.
Tommy looked up at the aroused teacher on top of him.
He didn't move so as not to break this spell or awake from
this wonderful dream. Her big fat breasts jiggled in front
of him, laying heavily over the soft material of her
flower-print dress. She gazed down to where her hands were
working feverisly under the dress. Suddenly he felt his
dick enter between her pussy-lips. And indescribable
feeling of softness, wetness and warmth! His head fell
back and his mouth curved into a ridiculous smile of
happiness.
"Oh I can't tease you, I must take you now!" cried out
Diane, as she suddenly lowered herself on Tommy's cock and
arched her head back. All at once his mighty 8th grade
dick speared his gorgeous voluptious teacher and he cried
out. He looked back at her as she began to move herself up
and down on his dick. He gazed in wonder as her long hair
cascaded down her back and sides, covering them both and
resting on the ground. Her huge breasts jiggling as she
pumped up and down. She whined and cooed as her hips began
to move in circles on the teenage boy's dick.
"Ohhhh Diane..." warbled Tommy. His hips began to buck
up against her. He could hear a squishy slapping as his
dick kept pushing deeper into the wet, warm and tight
heaven it found itself in. "Ohhhh!" he began to moan over
and over again as his hands grabbed her breasts. Diane
suddenly fell forward on top of Tommy and her huge breasts
smothered his face. Diane's eyes were closed tightly in
painful bliss as she moaned and groaned, getting the most
enjoyment she could from this tasty young man's magic cock.
"I... I think.." barked Tommy into the soft breast flesh
that pressed down over his face and cheeks. He grabbed her
waist firmly and began to pull her down onto himself. She
fought his hands gently, making him work for his thrusts,
making him work to mate her. Under the covering flower-
print dress, their bodies were in union. Tommy's dick
penetrated Diane, entered her fleshy soft pussy rapidly and
hard.
"AHH! AHH!" screamed Tommy, his cries muffled in
Diane's deep cleavage. Her fat breasts were now pressing
against the sides of his face and his shoulders.
Tommy thrust wildly upward with his hips, even making
Diane bounce as she rested fully on top of him. Her arms
wrapped around his head and her face fell to the ground,
her long brown hair covered both of them in a thick carpet
of silken floss. With a scream, their lovemaking was
complete. Tommy felt his balls suddenly contract, a
strange feeling as if some invisible force was squeezing
his genital area like a tube of toothpaste. His cock
throbbed automatically as if it didn't even belong to him.
The ooze he felt being squeezed out of him rushed into his
cock and joined the throbbing pumping action. All of this
happened almost at once and ended with his cock spitting
out his spermy fluid.
"Oh Tommy!" cooed Diane Lieons as his dick exploded
inside her. Tommy's sperm slammed against her cervix deep
inside her vagina in multiple splashing jets. Tommy's
whine of extasy almost took on a nasal whine of crying but
it was clear that he was in total heaven. Tommy went limp
at last and Diane kissed him sweetly. She got up and
replaced her underware, straightened out her dress and
hair, and put away her huge breasts.
Tommy got up, disheveled and spent, and gazed at Diane
in confusion and wonder.
"Tommy, if you can keep this secret between us, I'll
be your girlfriend. Is that a deal?" said Diane in a low
conspiratorial whisper. Tommy simply nodded, staring at
her.
"Ok, I'll let you know when we can meet again, little
lover." She continued, squeezing Tommy firmly to her,
burying his face between her huge hanging breasts. She
finally let Tommy go and he began to leave. As he began to
stagger out of the room, still in shock, she called after
him.
"Do you mow lawns, Tommy?"
Tommy turned to look at her and nodded. Something
about the young male brain took awhile to turn back on
after sex and Tommy was still on autopilot.
"Good, come by my house this Saturday and you can mow
my lawn," said Diane in a normal tone of voice. It quickly
went back to a conspiratorial whisper as she added "And do
some other stuff too!" with a wink.
THE END
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