Crush Memories
I just found this page today and have had all of my first memories of crush brought back to me.
So here is one from me.
I started during high school days but the experience I will share here I think was my best and scariest of the early years.
I used to have Art & Crafts class as last 2 periods the teacher was quite tall and very solid built with enormous boobs, she was good to watch but there was a girl in the class who was perfect. (Too perfect to talk to people like me). She was very slim and very pretty she was a favourite of all the teachers.
The desks in the room were made so the lids could be put up at the back like an easel or lift at the front so you could get your books out of it. The class would run like clockwork, I would get to watch the teachers long legs and massive boobs for 2 periods. Then during the last 15 minutes the teacher would ask us to start to tidy up. This meant all materials were passed down the rows to the class monitors except for 3 of us who were into balsa wood modelling we had a row of desks each.
The best part was the perfect girl would walk to the end of her row that was the start of mine and actually my desk. She would kinda sit on the edge of my desk. She would sit there with her tight little butt hooked on the edge of the desk. I used to stare at her butt every class. I started to lift the lid of my desk and put my fingers under it. She was probably only about 100lb at most so she would squeeze my fingers quite well but because she never sat completely in the desk she did not crush them. This would still make me very hard as I felt the pressure vary as she moved her wonderful butt. Once she moved on I then had about 10 minutes to tidy my desks and loose the bulge in my pants.
One day I got brave. I had been staring at the teacher and my favourite girl and was very hard so I was trying to think of a way to get the girl to put all her weight on my desk. As I lifted the desk to put my fingers closer to the edge she sat on I just pulled out my erection and put it under the desk lid leaning slightly forward in an attempt to hide as much as I could. I started to have second thoughts when she came over and sat on the edge of the desk. The pressure was great, I could feel every movement she made. Then the girl turned to me and asked "Is that ok" I snapped out of my happy daze into a state of panic. I realised that she had put a pile of drawings on my other desk. By then I could feel my face burning but was relived to know she was not meaning the pressure. My feeling of ease was short lived. The teacher was heading my way. She asked the girl what the problem was and then told her to collect the rest and put them away. I was still standing there with my face burning, I was sure I was going to be caught. The teacher looked at me and asked if I was feeling ok. I said I was ok and would be better when I got out of the class. At this point she slid her butt right up onto the centre of my desk. I thought I had a very hard erection but she just crushed it under the desk like it was soft. My balls were trying to tell me that they wanted to release their contents but could not. Here I was pinned down by the desk by a woman who probably weighed at least 200lb with a pair of boobs almost as big as my head. My cock felt like it was about to drop off, my ball felt like they were about to explode and my knees were starting to shake badly. The teacher put her hand on my shoulder and asked again if I was ok. All I could do was just say "I will be" then I just looked at her boobs she smiled at me and said something like "Oh sorry" as she started hop off the desk I saw her looking a bit red faced. I think she must have thought it was her boobs being so close that was causing me to blush. As the weight went off me nothing happened for about 3 4 seconds then the lid kinda popped up as I came in the desk. It hurt inside as I came like it was forcing the tubes to open. It also hurt a bit on the outside because the skin had stuck to the top and the bottom of the desk. I just slumped back onto my stool for a while then put what was left of my erection back in my pants.
At this point I thought all was over until I went to get my books out of the desk. I had come so hard that it had splashed off the back of the desk and over everything in the desk. I just dumped the contents in my bag. The teacher came and asked me again if I was ok and I said better and left for the bus. That was the last time I put anything in that desk.
The teacher seemed to be different toward me after that but I never did get anywhere with the pretty girl (Yeah I know you are surprised).