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being a junior in high school i had an abundance of female classmates to ogle and friends to admire
and download into my minds eye for later reference as subjects of my masturbation fantasies. there were
quite a few teachers and administrators who were also very worthy of my attention. although athletic i am
not a jock nor would i be considered a nerd. my interests are art and writing and since grade school i have
developed a reputation of having exceptional artistic talents and have received numerous awards for my art
work. i've taken almost every art class my high school has to offer so for credit i worked as a student aide
for my multi-media art teacher to fill my schedule. miss cunningham was a second year art teacher whom
i admire not only for her artistic abilities, knack for teaching and inspiring her students, but also for the way
she carries herself. i met miss c. last year during my sophomore year. i wasn't a student of hers, but i got
to know the staff of the entire art department. when we first met she said she looked forward to having a
student like me the next school year and replied by telling her i'd love to have her as a subject for my sketch
book. "perhaps." she replied with a smile.
we were in our second quarter of the school year and though i haven't had the opportunity to formally
have miss. c sit for sketches, i have made a dozen or so drawings of her as she held class or sat at her desk,
easel or potters wheel. i would make a quick sketch and later while at home i would refine and add detail
to make a finished drawing.
during my formative years, about age 9 or 10 i began to notice the female body and also discover the
exciting and curious world of self-satisfaction, in other words...masturbation! there was a neighbor who lived
in our cul-de-sac just two doors down from my house. this middle aged mother of two may have been the
first woman i found sexually enticing and when she would come over to visit my mother i had to make an
effort to not stare as i casually let my eyes roam over her plump body. doris, the neighbor was no beauty
but her pleasantly chubby body with the proper curves and smallish breasts typical of a teenager aroused
me in a profound way. it was her thick legs with shapely thighs and her pretty feet that made me want to
reach out to feel the warmth and firmness of her down covered flesh. what made my attraction for her
profound? to this very day i am attracted to and prefer women who have bodies similar to doris. women
who are a little chubby, small breasts and great legs with muscular or shapely thighs and of course pretty
feet. like mrs. brinson my 8th grade english teacher who caught me taking peeks of her legs as she sat
on her desk legs crossed. mrs. brinson taught several subjects including art and i would show up to her
class half an hour before school even started and spend the same amount of time in her class after school
had ended. i would spend the extra time drawing or painting as we chatted about different things. i knew
i was one of her favorite students so i felt comfortable in her presence and catching a glimpse of her lovely
legs was an added bonus. one afternoon while sitting at an easel which i positioned so i would be facing in
the direction of her desk so if i looked just left of the easel mrs. brinson's desk would be in my line of sight.
viewing her from her left side she leaned back in her chair and the edge of her skirt rode high on her thick
thigh. i raised my gaze and to my embarrassment my eyes met hers. mrs. brinson just smiled and said,
"shouldn't you be concentrating on your art work?" "i'm trying," i replied. with my eyes on the easel she got
up off her chair and rolled a typing desk to her chair and took her seat which was 15 or 20 feet away from
where i sat. the typing desk was just a table top on a frame of metal legs. i swallowed nervously realizing
i now had an unobstructed view of mrs. brinson's legs. as she worked the keys of the typewriter she began
to cross and uncross her legs lifting her leg higher than usual as she did. the edge of her skirt rode even
higher up her thighs. her cell phone rang and she stopped typing. reaching over to her desk she had to
uncross her legs as she leaned over. resting on her elbow as she talked mrs. brinson slowly parted her legs
until her knees were at least a foot apart! i was looking up the "v" of her milky inner thighs and staring at
what appeared to be blue satin panties. my first sighting of a woman's panty covered pussy. my hand
sought out the growing bulge in my pants. i began to rub and squeeze my young cock, i couldn't help it!
as mrs. brinson continued her conversation she turned her head and saw what was happening. i was now
rubbing myself and my eyes were fixed on her crotch. she did nothing to change her position. sitting there
her legs still spread mrs. brinson began to run her hands over her legs from upper thigh to her knees.
finally someone said something. "you like looking at my legs don't you? i know you do because i've noticed
you looking at them. that's alright, i really don't mind. i'm flattered." mrs. brinson stood from behind the
typing desk and rolled it back into the corner from where she got it. "james why don't you come over here
and sit in this chair." she said, pulling out the chair from her big desk. as i raised myself of my chair i grabbed
a sketchbook to try and conceal my obvious bulge. "james you can leave your book there," she said with a
smile on her face. i don't know if i even took a breath during that long walk to her chair, but i remember feeling the blood pulse through my entire body. mrs. brinson held the chair out for me and i took a seat.
with her hands still on the back of the chair mrs. brinson lowered her head and from behind me whispered in my ear. "i know you're nervous and maybe a little confused, but just try and relax okay james." i breathed
in the smell of her perfume and with her mouth just inches from my ear a shiver ran through my entire body
and i visibly shook as she patted my shoulder. my sexy teacher sat herself on her desk top, right in front of
me, her knees were about three feet from where i sat...at eye level! mrs. brinson looked me in the eye and
with both hands began to raise her dress and stopped when the hem was half way up her thick thighs. "now james i have a few questions for you. but first, it's obvious that looking at my body especially my legs gets
you excited, " she said as her gaze drifted to the tell tale bulge in my pants. "so tell me, late at night while
you lay in bed do you think about my legs while you masturbate or jerk off ?" i responded nervously, "uh,
well, yes i do mrs. brinson." " james nows not the time to be so formal you may call me teresa for now,"
she said. "yes teresa i think about you when i do it," i replied. "that's nice james and as i said earlier i find
it very flattering that i appeal to you in that way, enough to excite and arouse you and now that i am aware
of all this it excites me too." mrs. brinson or teresa actually seem to blush as she told me this. she continued,
"and now my excitement has gotten me curious james so i have a rather unusual proposition for you. i will
do something for you, but only if you can do something for me." at that very moment i realized something
exciting was going to happen for me. she explained, "i will let you look at all the leg you want but only if you
masturbate for me. i want to see you cum and shoot your load while you ogle my legs." my gaze was fixed
on the slight separation of her knees and i found it hard to breath as the whiteness of her meaty inner
thighs and a patch of blue slowly appeared out of the darkness. i started to feel a little dizzy as the blood rushed from my head and flooded my adolescent cock and it started to feel uncomfortable. teresa's knees
continued to part and the hem of her dress was now up to the tops of her chunky thighs. i fumbled with the
button and zipper of my pants, i had no feelings in my fingertips! "your shoes too james i want your pants
completely off." she commanded. i followed her orders and if told to i would have stood on my head and spun
in circles if she wanted. the more naked i got the wider her knees went and more leg appeared. completely
buff from the waist down i sat back down allowing teresa a full view of my cock as i wrapped my fist around
the shaft. she leaned forward slightly her eyes widened exclaiming how well developed i was. "oh james how
nice that is. stroke it for me will you i want to watch you pump it!" she was practically begging. i leaned back
in my chair and stroked. i had a hard time maintaining a slow pace i was so excited, but i didn't want to cum
too soon. teresa scooted her ass further forward on her desk and with her legs spread wide began to run both her hands up and down the tops of her thighs. i took in every inch of her legs from her red open toed shoes
to her inner thighs and when i fixed on her crotch and blue panties i noticed a few pubic hairs straying out of
the edges. i moved my chair closer and continued to stare at her panty covered pussy. "i take it this is your first time seeing a woman's body up close james.?" teresa asked, her voice now huskier. we were both now
breathing heavy. barely able to reply i told her "yes, first time." like a caveman. "then how about we make it
a memorable first time." teresa said. as this wasn't memorable enough she raised her dress to her hips and
to my disbelief hooked both her thumbs into the waistband of her pretty blue panties and she rocked on her
ass from left to right began to slide her panty down her thighs, over her knees and let them slide down her
calves stopping at her red open toed shoes which she kicked off to allow her panty to fall to the floor. praying
i wouldn't faint just yet my young eyes now gazed upon the most beautifully erotic sight of my entire life. my
cock was ready to burst forth. adding to the erotica was a musky aroma wafting in the air. man this was a
fucking dream i was experiencing! "go ahead james look at all the leg and pussy you want. it turns me on so
much to know that i turn you on and that you fantasize about me and now when you lay in bed with your
hard cock in your hand you can picture what i really look like." she was gasping her chest rising and falling
between words. "oh shit!" i barely managed in reply. "oh shit teresa i'm going to cum any fuckin second now.
oh fuck you look so good!" i screamed. i closed my eyes as i pumped furiously. the sweat beading on my
forehead. as i was about to make this dream come true i heard teresa get off the desk and i opened my
eyes to see her fall to her knees in front of me. "let me do it james, oh yeah let me finish you off please!"
teresa's hand now replaced mine and for the first time someone other then myself was not only touching my
cock but actually stroking it with the sole purpose of making me cum! hot damn life is good!

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Suneeta Holkar had been thinking back to that day forty-three years ago when she, as a seventeen-year-old, had been summoned to the headmistress's study. The headmistress was named Anthea Armitage and the school was a very expensive girls-only private school in England.As Suneeta approached the study door all those years previously she knew that she was in big trouble but did not think for a moment that what was about to happen would happen.Miss Armitage gave her a lengthy lecture about her...

Still Crazy After All These Years

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Connie After 50 Years

This is a total fantasy based on a real person so her name is changed. It is also based on the fact that we did go to high school together and our lives did not cross paths until this year. Now we did not go to a reunion and we did not have sex, but the fantasies I had about her in my younger days did happen and they continue today. Don’t like the story? Planning to give it a thumbs down? Why not add a comment and tell me why you disliked it.Connie knelt in front of me and within seconds my fly...

The College Years

The College Years Getting out from under my parents roof and control when I first went to college was both liberating and oppressing. College is a growth time but I came to find that I had far less privacy than I did at home and as a result my crossdressing became dormant. That's one aspect of crossdressing for me and probably for others as well, namely that there is an ebb and flow to it dependent on priorities and opportunity. Sometimes as much as we would like to do otherwise we...

1956 The Vintage Years

"1956, The Vintage Years" I'd been sneaking into Madge's house for the past two years by having a spare key made for her back door. Madge, a family friend lived across the alley and two homes down from me and my foster mom Ruth. Madge always wore very feminine clothes and her hair was always in a feminine hair set that was lacquered tight. She wore heavy makeup, powder and perfume and always had her nails long and painted gloss red. Her smooth legs always sheathed in tightly...

Inmate Succumbs After Seven Years

In the seven years that Damon Winslow had been locked up for home invasion, he had never once had sex with a guy. He was not gay was not about to start just cause he was in the slammer for 10 years. The twenty-eight year-old light brown prisoner swiped the screen of his contraband phone. He was looking at ass pictures of his ex. After getting a hard on, he decided to jack off his fat meatiness. After shooting a decent sized load, he drifted off to sl**p. The five-foot-eleven brotha was up just...

Inmate Succumbs After Seven Years

In the seven years that Damon Winslow had been locked up for home invasion, he had never once had sex with a guy. He was not gay was not about to start just cause he was in the slammer for 10 years. The twenty-eight year-old light brown prisoner swiped the screen of his contraband phone. He was looking at ass pictures of his ex. After getting a hard on, he decided to jack off his fat meatiness. After shooting a decent sized load, he drifted off to sleep.The five-foot-eleven brotha was up just...

Wasted Years

It’s so easy to allow misunderstandings to destroy your life. So understand Don’t waste your time Always searching for those wasted years Face up…make your stand And realize you’re living in the golden years Iron Maiden ___________________________________ The football soared high into the air only to be followed by a group of screaming kids sprinting across the school playing field to be the first to reach it. ‘Bloody first years,’ Simon muttered as we walked across the field towards...

Revenge After 15 Years

Guys, it is my first story,but its real and word to word correct. This story has two parts, in the first part that girl took advantage of my innocence, and in second I took advantage of blackmailing her. Let’s come to the story. It was my summer vacation time, I would go to my neighbor’s house to play indoor games like carom, ludo, with That girl, I used to call her Didi, she was of fifteen years around those days and I was half of her age. Once her parents were not present so just we two were...

Britney Kandey The Incomplete Years

Britney Kandey, The Incomplete Years! This is a collection of incomplete stories written from 2000 - 2002. I originally wrote these in a story book on paper and have just transferred them over to the PC with a few minor changes such as punctuation. They may one day end up being complete stand alone stories, but I doubt this will ever happen. Hope you find them enjoyable. BOOK: 1 BITCH ON HEAT [STORY#1] Some decisions that you make in life can be life altering. When I made...

My Widow Aunt 8211 Fucked After 10 Years

Hi All This is true story which happened in Delhi in winters. It took some planning and guts to fuck my aunt. Well i just want to let you know that i am guy who has been born and brought in Delhi. I wont reveal my name here. However I am 5’11 with a heavy built and sexoholic person. For me its not sex, its making love. Well the story to fuck my widow aunt started years back. I was in the planning for last 2 years to fuck her. Let me tell you something about her.She is a widow lady almost aged...

Fabulous Beginning At Fifteen Years

(This is experience of my bosom friend who is also my close relative. This happened when he was just 15 years of age. He has told this to me in vivid detail as we share all secrets. He has given full consent for putting this in website. I am giving first person narrative for better presentation.) I was studying in 7th standard then. (I was a dull student and I had twice missed promotion to higher class.) Before this incident we were living in one area. Then we shifted to a small rented house...

A Crush Of Seven Years

It was actually kind of sad really. I had had this MAJOR crush on my ’s brother for, hm, I’d say about …. 7 years now. I mean, I wouldn’t go to my room and “pine” about him all the time. Just every so often, I’d dream of seeing him, having him touch my skin, laying my head upon his chest… Oh, these dreams were driving me crazy. I had liked him since the fifth grade, but being the shy girl I was back then, I never even said a word so. He moved to Kentucky during the summer between his eighth and...

Met Amy And Slept With Her After Five Years

Way back in 2005, my degree final year batch students, 40 students, 11 boys and 29 girls planned a final tour to Bangalore, mysore and ootty. Because of various permission reasons and postponing of practical exams we finalized the tour date as final paper day. Means we are literally out of college, finish viva by lunch, go home take bags, start by 6pm. All of us desperately wanted this because we never had a combined tour due to busy course schedule. Moreover we all knew that this will be our...

After Four Years

By : Mankumjain My name is Rohan and I am from India. I am happily married with my wife for last ten years. We have two beautiful children. We live in a Mumbai suburb. I work for a big engineering company. My parents live in Nasik, a place not far away from Mumbai. I had a great time when I used to live in Nasik as a kid and then as a young man. Both my parents are very loving and caring also I am their only son. My father used to work for a small company as a clerk. He is retired now and my...

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