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A High School Life to Remember Ch. 01

By: GothGuy



Everyone written about in this story is fictional and everyone written about is at least 18 years of age. Any relation this has to real events or people is merely fictional. I would love to hear people's comments on what they like and don't like so that I can improve my writing skills. This story is about busty girls, not realism, but I still like to make the situation realistic.

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It all started when I was just hitting my teen years. Before that I did not know really what it was to masturbate or why boys ever liked girls. Then one day I started finding porno magazines in my dads bathroom, and then came the great sacred crusade in which I would search for pornographic materials at any free moment when my parents weren't around. As time went on, and I found more and more materials, I found that a trend was beginning to set forth. Every time I watched a video, every time I looked through a magazine, I found myself fastforwarding to the scenes with the girls that had the deluxe assets on top. In my early life, this almost became an obsession, as a girl could be so much hotter to me, just by having large breasts.

Of course, right after this early time of my life where I acquired this obsession is right when the girls at school started to gain breasts and started to look like women instead of pre teens that looked pretty much the same no matter what the gender, or at least in my eyes. What I saw that really made a woman was a girls tits; it is what set her apart from a boy. There did seem to be limits to the attractiveness of breasts at too great a size, but even very large ones that others perhaps were not as enjoyable to others I found myself wanting to see.

That leads me up to the present day, I'm eighteen years old and a senior in high school and my name is David. I masturbate almost all the time and I am pretty well practiced at it. I am well practiced at it because I am still a virgin and I have never really gotten anywhere with any girls past the kissing stage. I think I have grown so attracted to breasts that I am almost intimidated by girls that have them and by the breasts themselves. Almost as if they are a holy grail that I should not acquire or touch but only look at.

Soon all of this was about to change.

There is this girl, Helene, whom I have the hots for. She is a gothic girl with black hair that is always styled nicely, usually it is wavy or curly and it goes to about shoulder length. Her clothes always had to how hot she is but she wears quite a variety, sometimes she looks almost preppy and other times she wears fishnets and other goth styles of clothes. She had written a couple of my friends very sexual letters and claimed that she liked the dorky guys, like me and my friends but I think she is just teasing us. The day that I knew I had to do everything in my power to win her over was the day that she wore a corset to school, it was a shiny red and black leather piece, but that wasn't the part that I really noticed, her tits were popping out of that thing like they were balloons being squeezed and about to explode. Her milky white skin and deep cleavage gave me an instant hard on that day.

I was standing there with my friend Mat talking about some new game that we had started playing when she started walking by. I looked over and she was wearing something more preppy today, a tight black sweater with a turtle neck that showed off her assets well. Mat tried his hardest to snap me out of it but I was not having it. She starts staring right at me and I know I have been caught looking at her tits. The thing is, I just keep staring and I can feel myself getting harder and harder, by now my cock has got to be showing in my tight black pants. She just smiles at me and looks down for a brief moment and then keeps walking away, flaunting all that god gave her.

"Dude, you are gonna go blind looking at those things any longer than that." Mat says to me.

"How am I supposed to look away, you can see the size of those tits. They are freaking ridiculous. I mean hell, she has to have like at least appearance four." I laugh and he laughs and nods at my nerdy reference to a role-playing game. "If only I could make my charisma check to get with her."

"Don't you remember that letter she wrote me, she is just a fucking tease, you would be better off somewhere else." Mat retorts as the bell starts to ring for our first classes of the day. "Well I gotta go dude, I'll see ya later."

"Word." After he starts to walk away I can't stop thinking about the sexy woman that I saw and my cock is still hard as a fucking rock. I can't go to class like this, everyone will see this when I walk in, I need to take care of it, now where should I go to do something about it. Not the bathroom, that is just dirty and nasty. There is that little alcove where no one ever travels and there are no classes. I nod to myself and decide to check it out.

Little do I know that have been spotted as someone who is not going to class and I am being followed. The teacher that is following me probably thinks that I am going off to do some drugs or some other equally ilicit and illegal activity. This teacher has to be the hottest teacher in the whole school. She is constantly wearing her blonde hair in pigtails and has fair and smooth skin. I could just imagine seeing her in a bikini, her huge tits just popping out and waiting to be grabbed. Her lips are the perfect shape to suck a cock and every time I was sitting in Ms. Gerard's class, it is one of the only things I could think about. Her legs looked powerful enough to ride a horse and I would let her ride me if I had the chance, of that I am sure. Today she is wearing glasses, which she sometimes wears, I am uncertain if she even wears them for a prescription or just for the style. Her outfit is a plaid mini skirt and her shirt is a white blouse that is cut off at the top, revealing some of her milky skin, and that shirt is surrounded by a small business jacket.

I walk into the alcove and lean against the wall. I start to rub my cock through my pants just thinking about those tits of Helene's. God I would love to suck those tits, I think as I stick my hand down my pants. I start to stroke myself slowly while my cock is still contained, but after a few minutes it becomes difficult to get the proper stimulation, so I unzip my pants and pull my cock out into the cool school hallway air. My cock is by no means huge, but it is definitely bigger than average, and the fact that I trim my hair makes it look just a bit bigger. I start to jack off my cock after spitting on my hand and think about what I used to look at in those magazines oh so long ago. I see my cock sliding in and out of those milky white tits of Helene's and I think of what her nipples might look like.

Ms. Gerard has been watching me this whole time unknown to me. She watched and waited as I entered the alcove and thought she was about to catch me red handed doing some sort of pill or tab, but I certainly did fool her. The sight that came to her was one she was not prepared for. Ms. Gerard had been having issues at home with her boyfriend, apparently she had learned that he was cheating on her with another woman and so she had been quite frustrated recently. The sexual scene before her became even more pronounced as I had pulled my cock out of my pants and let the full length of it into her view. She felt a tingle between her legs that had seemed to grow unfamiliar to her. As I began to moan, she imagined me letting her suck on that dick and letting my cum fly all over her face. Ms. Gerard was a wild woman, she just loved to let the men take control and she loved to be the dirtiest slut she possibly could. She had just started to touch herself through her clothes when her conscience had caught up to her. She had to put a stop to this.

I am so close to cumming, I can feel my heavy load churning in my balls. It is only now that I think to myself that I forgot I have no place to cum. What was I going to do with this big mess I was about to make? Right before I was about to halt myself before I went to the point of no return, I saw her. There is Ms. Gerard, approaching me, staring at me, or more correctly to the point at my cock. Right as she starts to speak out "just what do you think you are...," my cum starts to let loose as I can't help but stare at her beautiful tits. She gasps and as she is so close to me now, she sticks her hand out to catch the remaining streams of my cum in her hand, and quite a handful it is. "Mister, what do you think you are doing? Put your pants back on right now!" She says as I have finished cumming and she holds a handful of my cum. "What would people say if they saw this big mess all over the floor over here? How dare you in our very own school."

I am shocked, I have no idea what the hell I should say. I just saw one of the hottest women alive catch a handful of my cum and then yell at me for it. "I... aaahhh... I," is just about all I manage to get out.

"We are going to have a talk after class is over today, you will report to my room right after the school day is over. Is that understood?" she commands me.

"But I am supposed to meet my friends right after school for role..." I attempt to say.

"I don't want any excuses, I expect to see you at my class room as the last bell is ringing."

I sigh, defeated, "Okay I will be here." As I leave and head to my first class I think about the shocking thing that has just happened to me. My cum is in her hand, it makes me want to masturbate again. My cock stays hard throughout the rest of the day as I can not get the image of the two ladies out of my head.

The rest of the day was spent differently for Ms. Gerard. As soon as I left after our little encounter, she became curious about the cum in her hand. She knew she did not have to do what she had with my cum, but she was so fascinated by the amount of cum that it was all she could do to not jerk my cock off. She not only smelled the cum, but she also tasted it and discovered that it was just about how she liked it to taste and it was the perfect consistency, nice and thick. She rushed back to her room and closed the door behind her, she had no class this block, fortunately for her. She pulled her top out and dropped the cum directly onto the top of her tits. She then began to rub it in and loved the way it shined on them and she vowed that this would not be the last time she saw one of her students cum on her body. Fuck Johnny, she thought, he doesn't deserve me. She began to prepare for her school day, but she spent much of the rest of her day thinking about the mornings encounter.

A High School Life to Remember Ch. 02



I just wanted to thank everyone that sent me comments and posted comments, they helped a lot to think of what I should do for this chapter. It is a bit longer and I hope you will all enjoy it. As I said before, this is a story about busty girls, so I hope you like that sort of thing. I would suggest reading chapter 1 before starting this if you haven't already.

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What am I thinking? Ms. Gerard says to herself. I can't be thinking about fucking around with a student. I could lose my fucking job, but jesus, my boyfriend is fucking around on me and David is pretty damn hot. What ever happened to good old fantasizing and masturbating? I can do that and I won't risk a thing, but David is coming here after school is over, I wonder what he could be thinking about right now.

***

It is my last class of the day and I have not heard a single word my teacher has said the whole class. All I am thinking about is my upcoming embarrassing meeting with Ms. Gerard.

I am such an idiot! Why did I think that I could masturbate out in the open like that and not get caught. What if she tells my parents?

Still with this worried line of thinking another line of thinking prevails to rule over my mind. What if she wants me? What if she wants to show me those tits of hers? I wonder what size could they be? I don't really even know what the sizes mean, maybe she has DD boobs, that seems to be what people say when girls have nice ones. God it would be great if she let me grab her pigtails and shove my dick down her throat.

As I have these thoughts, I feel a swell in my pants. I know that there is no way I can hide it as I fidget around in the seat trying to conceal my growing erection. I look around the room and to my horror I see that Cali, the school bitch stares right at it and then at me, and she looks like she is about to laugh and then she cringes. Could this day get any more embarrassing?

The final bell rings and I head to meet my fate.

***

By the end of the day Helene found herself talking to a good friend of hers on the way to her car in the school parking lot. "Hey, Helene!" she yelled from across the street. It is her friend Cali, she skips school quite a bit and on occasion Helene finds herself there with Cali. Cali starts to come across the street to Helene's car, that she now stands next to as she waves to her friend.

Cali is a red head with freckles and bright green eyes. She screams of Irish descent in almost every way possible. She is wearing her hair in a bandana and she is wearing baggy pants and a big t-shirt, which she usually does because she doesn't like to show off her big ass and DD cup tits.

"Oh my god, Helene. I have to tell you something that I saw today." Helene gives her a quizzical look and awaits the story that probably has something to deal with a drug or cop that Cali has been dealing with today. "I actually went to school today! You won't believe, eeww... the grossest thing that I have probably ever seen." She waits to hear the punch line wondering whether this comment will even be worth her time. "I was sitting in class and I looked over and there was David, and I could see the outline of his cock in his sweat pants. Eeww... can you even think of that, David, what a loser. Those weird alien shirts and stuff that he wears, god, get a hint."

Helene thinks to herself of the description that Cali just gave. I like the guys that dress like nerds, and David, he is fucking hot as hell, he just needs some help to look better. She feels a tingle in her pussy just thinking about being the one to see his hard cock outline in his sweats. She just thinks of it accidentally popping out in the middle of class and watching him jack off for her.

"Earth to fucking Hellie, hello? You in there?" Cali waves her hand in front of Helene's face and finally she looks over and lets out an answer.

"Oh yeah, that is pretty gross. Those boys of his, the whole dork crowd, they could really use a lesson in style."

Cali returns her statement with, "They always hang out in that corner on the second floor and feel sorry for themselves. Well anyway, can you give me a ride home, I missed my other ride."

Helene and Cali get into her Miata and drive home from school.

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I walk in to Ms. Gerard's now empty class room while everyone else happily heads out the doors to go home. I really want to go play some dungeons and dragons with my friends but no, I had to fuck up today. "Ms. Gerard, are you in here?" She comes walking out of the small office that is attached to her class room and waves me back.

"Be a gentleman and close the door on your way in, it tends to be really loud in the halls right when school is out," she says. I close the door to the classroom and head into her office. Oh my god, what if she wants me to close the door because it is locked from the inside and now she wants to have sex with me or something? I start to run role playing scenarios through my head of how I always imagined something like this might happen. When I enter her office I see that she has taken off her little business jacket and has only a tank top on that struggles to hold in her busty assets. I can feel my penis begins to get hard and I quickly take a seat and squeeze my legs together to conceal it.

Little do I know that by doing so, allows her to see an even more defined outline of my hard cock. She has mentally prepared herself to give me a speech about the fact that the act I did is inappropriate at school. Now she finds it hard to ignore my hard cock and her brain and stomach are fluttering with butterflies. She sits down behind her desk and eyes me, trying to re compose herself.

Her hand begins to play with a pencil that sits on the desk and slouches down in the chair a little bit.

"What you did earlier... it is something that you shouldn't do..." she thinks for a moment and says something a little different from what she meant to "...in the halls." At this point she takes the pencil and moves it under the desk and begins to rub her clit with the eraser through her panties. "Look, everybody does that sort of thing, but you can't do it out there for everyone to see. From now on, if you are at school and you have the urge to do that again, you need to report directly to the nurses office." A slight moan escapes her lips as she moves her panties aside and begins to stick the pencil up her pussy. "I will write you a permanent pass for a medical excuse. Just don't let what you did happen again."

I feel unsure as to what she has planned for me but I decide it is best not to step out of line or question her. If I had only known what she was doing behind the desk, my whole attitude might have changed.

As I leave her office I sigh in disappointment as my fantasies got a little too crazy, but at least she did not shoot me down like I thought and tell my parents.

***

The next day I show up at school and go to the usual spot we always hang out in the morning. It is a corner of a long hallway on the second floor of the school that has a windowed wall that oversees the track and football stadium. Everyone here are in some way a social reject, but I have brought them all here to band our nerdy might together. We have role playing dorks, anime nerds, really smart kids, and other assorted losers. I see my best friend Matt walking up to our corner and immediately give him the fist, instead of a hand shake of course, that would be too proper. "What's up Matt?"

"Not much bro. Did you hear about Lindsay?" I give him a look of wondering which thing and wait for him to continue. "Apparently she got a boob job done, at eighteen years old, can you believe it? Why would a girl every want fake boobs, I like a nice pair of titties, but that is just fake. Oh, by the way, I got some new werewolf books so we can try that tonight. Too bad you had to ditch us yesterday for a damn teacher."

"Yeah I know, that did kind of suck. Now my character is behind in levels."

"No worries, what did she want anyway?"

I pause for a moment, there is no way I can tell him what really happened? That would be the most embarrassing thing ever, even if he is my best friend. "Oh it was about a school project that I fucked up on; she was helping me fix it."

The bell rings and it is time for our first classes to commence. I say my goodbyes to everyone and then I start to think on my way to class about Lindsay. Fake tits, I want to see them, I bet they look really hot, but they are on Lindsay. That girl has liked me for so long and we did date for a short time but nothing really came of it. She usually wears long sleeve shirts and comfortable jeans, I bet that outfit would look even hotter with a big set of tits underneath of it, trying to find their way out. Her blonde hair has always been one of those shorter cuts that is longer in the front and on the sides than in the back and it is always straight as an arrow. Her glasses are cute black frames that some would call "emo." I get a hard on and immediately fight the urge to go to the nurses office as I am really afraid of what I might face there.

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Later that day as I am getting some books out of my locker I see Lindsay walk up. Her hair is shining in the artificial light but I barely notice her glasses or her outfit except for the tight, thin top that she is wearing. As she walks up to me my eyes are drawn to her shapely and perfectly round tits.

"Hi David, I haven't seen you in a couple of days," she says to me as she walks up and opens her arms for a friendly hug. Of course she probably has been planning on torturing me like this since I broke it off with her.

I hug her back, despite the danger of being burried into her chest. "Hi Lindsay, yeah, what have you been up to since I last saw you?" I stupidly say.

"Oh, nothing much, I just went shopping and got these." She smiles and motions down to her boobs. My eyes are drawn there again and she can't seem to keep her mouth closed, she is smiling so widely. "I was hoping we could hang out tonight."

Here is my dilemma, do I go hang out with this busty girl or do I go and play werewolf with my friends. To some this decision might be easy, but in my mind now a question appears. Will this hang out be like all the others with all the other girls where they really just want to hang out, or will it be more. I know playing RPGs with my friends will be fun no matter what. "Nope, sorry, I've got plans." As soon as the words are out of my mouth she seems to lose her edge.

"Oh, well... maybe some other time then. If you ever have time," her voice trails off as she turns around and begins to walk away. Bros before hos, I say to myself a few times to justify my decision.

***

The evening is just about over. I am departing my friend John's house after a great night of role playing. I might be eighteen but I still don't have my own car, so I start to walk the distance home. It usually takes me about forty minutes or so. When I am about half way home it starts to rain and I curse to myself, not having any way of covering up. Just when I think my luck has run out a car pulls up next to me, its not a fancy car at all, but it is a car. I look inside and see Lindsay in the drivers seat. "David! Do you want a ride?" She yells through the rain.

"That would be great! Thanks, I was starting to get soaked."

"Well, you are lucky I just happened to be in the neighbor hood." She drives for a few more minutes in silence and then pulls the car into an empty parking lot. "This rain is too heavy, I need to stop for a minute till it clears up. You sure are wet," she says as she moves her hand over my thigh. I instantly get a hard on from the feel of her soft hands so close to my penis. She spots it right away as it has grown painfully to its full length in the confines of my pants. It does not help when I look over at her and see her leaned over towards me with her new boobs shoved pretty much in my face.

Lindsay leans in towards me and begins to kiss me; I respond in kind to her advances. I think to myself about all the chances that I might have possibly had lately to get my hands on a busty girl, and here I have one throwing herself at me. I wonder if it would be okay if I touched her tits.

As we kiss more and more, our bodies start to tangle and we pull the seats down. "God, David, you really make me feel really good." I think, now is my chance, but what if she gets mad because of it. I will make a joke out of it.

"Oops, I fell over." I say a line that I stole from Austin Powers. I fall down towards her with my hands at her boob level. She moves her hands into the way and we keep kissing for a few minutes, our faces are rubbing against each other and our legs as well.

The intense make out session lasts for about twenty minutes when I decide to try my luck one last time before giving up. "Oops, I fell over again," I say and try the same manuever as before. However, I find myself shocked as only moments later, my hands are wrapped around her breasts, and I can barely believe that I was so lucky. I squeeze them a little timidly and she moans. I play with them like this for a few minutes before either of us say another word. It is as if we both feel we are breaking some law and we don't want anyone to know. "Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, go for it," she pants.

"What size are your..."

"Oh these, I am just lucky that my family is both rich and liberal. They are about a 38D now. Thats up from a 36B." She smiles again, her face dripping with passionate sweat. "Do you likey?"

"Yes, I... I really do. Is that okay?"

"Fuck yes!" She says, surprising me.

My hands knead her tits more thoroughly now and in wider circles. Our legs still rubbing against each other, she moves one so that it is massaging my cock, which feels like it is hard enough to burst. I never thought in my life that I would have a chance to do this. Boobs always felt like they would be something I would look at in magazines and never be able to actually touch. Finally, I am doing it. I begin to grow even more bold and I seek out her nipples specifically with my fingers. Being that I am inexperienced and don't wish to show it, I slowly move my hands all over her tits, through her clothes searching for them.

Finally I find her nipples and begin to squeeze them a bit and Lindsay begins to squeal. "Do you want to see them? Without my shirt I mean?"

"Really?" I say in a soft voice, almost not able to believe what is happening to me. "Please, oh please."

She smiles again, seeing that she has total control over me now. "Okay, your wish is my command Master David." She leans up in the car seat and pulls her top off, practically peeling the tight thing off of her skin. As she leans back down I get a full view of her bra covered titties. The cleavage that she is showing and the beautiful lacy black bra makes me want to, I don't know, stick my dick between her tits like I have seen in the magazines before. "Go ahead, feel them now."

I reach over yet again and explore her tits through the bra, rubbing my hands all over. Then as my confidence hits its peak, I reach into her bra with a hand and begin to feel her tits. Much to my surprise they feel very nice, even if they are fake. She moans some more and I feel that I have come to the breaking point. Her leg grinds into my crouch as I begin to pull her nipples inside the bra. It is all so insane to me, I can't control myself; I begin to cum in my pants as a look of bliss comes over my face and she knows what is going on.

"Wow, I didn't think I could do it that well for you. I was hoping you'd last a little longer, you know. So maybe I could play with it."

"I'm sorry."

"You should be. Actually thats okay, I need to get home soon anyway. Oh and I'm sorry to do this to you, but I can't give you a ride home now. I don't have the time."

"Fair enough, it looks like the rain has stopped anyway."

"Thanks for the good time, my hunk."

"Oh umm.. I guess you are welcome... I," seem to have lost my voice. I get out of the car before I make a fool of myself. She waves at me as she drives off. Well now I am farther from home, but at least it isn't raining.

I head home to attempt a full night's sleep, but I know it won't happen since I will be thinking about Lindsay and what happened all night.



A High School Life to Remember Ch. 03



Thanks for the votes and feedback. If you really want to know what is going on in this story, you should read the previous installments. It is not necessary but it might make it more enjoyable. Feel free to send me input or ideas.

***

I have the hardest time trying to sleep as I think back on the last few days. They have been so eventful that it makes leaving this level of thought difficult. What if I fall alseep and then I actually wake up because this is all a dream? I mean, did Lindsay really get implants? Does Ms. Gerard really seem to have the hots for me? And damn it, did that bitch Cali really see my hard on? The only girl in my life that didn't seem abnormal was Helene. I am sure my standing with her is just the same as it was a few weeks ago. She barely knows that I exist.

I wonder if that relationship will ever change... and with that I pass out.

My alarm goes off for several minutes the next morning before I finally crawl out of bed. I am an only child and my parents leave for work very early in the morning, so I have to get myself up for school. This also means that I have the house all to myself when I get up. Still, I have never had the temptation to skip school, except to see Star Wars Episode I on opening day of course. How could I retain respect for myself if I didn't see the new Star wars movie on opening day?

I get up and do my morning routine of showering and dressing for school. I put on a Sandman comic t-shirt and a pair of black jeans and tuck my medium length hair behind my ears. My glasses have a small smudge on them so as I walk to the bus stop I clean them off. I really need to get a car, riding the bus as a senior is so lame. Why should I get a car when I could spend that money to buy all the rest of the new D&D books? I sit apart from the others at the bus stop. Just then I hear the honk of a car horn and look up to see that I am the one whom it was meant for.

As I look at the car and see the same fancy one I remember from yesterday. I am sure if I was a car enthusiast that I would be very impressed by the specs, but that sort of thing really doesn't matter to me at all. The window of the drivers seat rolls down and I see Lindsay, her hair is perfectly set at the sides of her face.

"Hey sexy," she says to me. "Are you looking for a ride?" This routine seems somewhat familiar. "If you are then hurry up and get over here." I see everyone staring at me and at her. A few people whisper and point, but I am not sure what they are saying. My mind is made up as I head towards her car.

"Sure I would love to get a ride. Thanks." I climb in to the passengers seat and get comfortable, throwing my back pack on the floor in front of my legs. "I hate riding the bus."

"Well I don't mind it, its a little out of the way, but I like to drive fast in the morning. This gives me a good excuse."

"Awesome, well you can come pick me up at the bus stop any time you want. I will seem really cool then."

"And since when have you cared about being cool? I mean really, if you wanted that, you could have it. You like being a dork though," she says to me and I can't say I disagree with her.

I am starting to wonder why it is that I never really liked her, was it really just because she had smaller tits? Was there more to it? Am I really that obsessed? I start to doze off a little bit in the comfy car.

"Wake up! We are here, and you were no company at all!" She yells jokingly at me as I grab my bag and rub my eyes. "We even got here a few minutes before your bus. Now we can hang out before class starts."

"Well thanks for the ride, but I always go hang out at the nerds corner. You know, you can come hang out there too if you want."

"You asshole! Even after what has just recently happened, you still brush me off!" She yells at me and storms off towards the school. I shrug my shoulders and think about how women are always so moody and I head off to the nerds corner.

The rest of the morning was uneventful until my class right after lunch. It always seemed to happen to me this way. After eating, I always got the biggest hard on; it would strain my jeans or sweat pants or whatever I was wearing to the point that it hurt but also gave me the slightest bit of pleasure.

I just don't know what to do with myself, I am really horny now and I am here at school. Well, Ms. Gerard said to report to the nurse's office when that happens, so I guess I should go and see if my imagination is just going crazy or if my dreams will start coming true.

I grab my things and walk out of the classroom as the teacher stares at me in confusion. I pull out the pass the Ms. Gerard made for me and head down to the nurse's office. Once I arrive I walk in and I go and speak to Mrs. Hart, the school nurse. "Hey, umm... Ms. Gerard told me to report here when... I am... when I am not feeling well." Wow, I think to myself, that sounded pretty stupid.

"Of course she did, go ahead and lie down on the bed in the second room and close the door. I will be there in a minute." she says to me as I wonder if she knows the reason Ms. Gerard told me to come here.

Mrs. Hart was an older woman who was perhaps in her late 30's or early 40's. She had long, sleek brown hair and the fullest of lips I had ever seen. My buddy would call them DSL's or dick sucking lips. Her breasts were enormous, probably about a 38E or so and she always seemed to wear shirts that revealed a deep amount of her cleavage. She had shapely hips and she always wore white skirts that hugged them tightly.

A few moments after I have sat down on the medical bed, I see Mrs. Hart make her way into the room and close the door behind her quietly. "Well, Ms. Gerard is currently teaching a class, so I will have to so to your problem. If you would lie down as I asked before please?" I did as she instructed and she moves over to the side of the bed and looks me up and down from head to toe. Her eyes linger on my crotch, and as they do my cock jumps slightly in my tight jeans and her eyes widen a little bit at the sudden surge and the huge bulge that is present. After a moment of silence she speaks up, "oh yes, I do see why she would want to help you with this problem. You know there are a lot of girls in this school that are not yet ready for something like this. That is why Ms. Gerard offered to help. We think you have an abnormality. So please relax."

She reaches down to my pants and unbuttons them. Then she snakes her hand down into my pants and grabs a hold of my penis and balls, although with a single hand she cannot hold the whole package. "My, my, well that is a hefty one." She winks at my seductively and she uses her free hand to unzip my pants while the other hand starts to gently rub my cock. I feel I should say something to her but my voice is caught in the back of my throat and I can do nothing but watch. This is the first woman I have ever had physically touch my penis. My groin is on fire with passion.

"Cat got your tongue or something? Perhaps I should get it." She leans over to me and kisses me full on the lips. At first I do not respond, but then as she becomes more aggressive, our tongues wrap around each other in a passionate kiss. She continues to rub my cock with her hand stuffed down my pants and begins to rub her covered tits onto my chest. I don't even feel like I can survive this for long. The excitement of the situation is so much.

She slows down her rubbing and backs away from me, releasing my lips and looking down at her prey. "I can feel you are getting close, we can't have a mess on your clothes." And with that she pulls down my pants and underwear and reveals my cock, which is standing straight up in the air, looking like a proud 7 or so inches. Her and I both marvel at the way it looks there. I look up into her eyes and she stares back over at me and then moves her hand up to her mouth and spits on it.

"Now I will examine you to see if there is an abnormality." She spits on her hand once more and moves it down onto my penis. As her hand encircles it, my cock surges again and jumps in her hand, causing her to giggle again. She begins to jerk her hand up and down, slowly at first, but then picking up the pace after about a minute. I am in heaven, my eyes begin to roll into the back of my sockets. I find it difficult, but I do my best to keep my eyes open so that I can watch her hand slide over my cock. She starts to moan a little bit and mutter a word here and there. Her teeth are clentched together in an erotic fashion as she focuses on jerking off my cock.

I look down from her face and her tits are heaving with every labored breath. They are so fucking big, they looks so delicious. Before my chance is over, I decide to go for it. I grab hold of one of her tits through her coat, or at least try to. They are so big that I end up grasping around on them several times before I have finally felt up every part of them that I can reach. At that moment, she goes into overdrive and begins to rub my cock furiously from end to end, spitting on it once to add lubrication. The spit hangs from her lips and is attached to my cock as she leans closer.

I start to spasm as the feeling becomes too intense, "oh shit, I am gonna cum." I speak out, trying to remain quiet.

"Oh good, now our test shall be finished with this beautiful cock of yours." She pumps down on my cock just a couple more times and my cum begins to rush up my cock.

"Watch out!" I yell as I see that she is leaned over my cock, staring at it. She does not move however and only looks over towards me and smiles as my cum shoots out the end of my penis. The first shot nails her right along her teeth and one cheek. She giggles as a second shot of my cum fires right across her eyes. The gooey substance attaches to her eyes lashes and flows into the spots between her nose and eyes. Yet a third shot comes forth hitting her across the chin and up upon the bridge of her nose. "Holy shit!" I yell out as I see more cum still flying out, this orgasm feeling about intensity of the one from the night before with Lindsay. A fourth shot nails her in the ear and quickly begins to ooze out onto her cheek and some of it hangs off of her face. Then finally, a last blast of cum hits her again in the eyes and begins to cling down to her cheeks as she leans up from my expended cock.

"Yeah, I would say that is an abnormality baby! I would have loved some more, but this is a good start." Her eyes are still closed but she has a smile of bliss on her face. I stare at her face, awe struck by what I have just done, and suprisingly turned on by the sight of her cum covered face. Literally only her forehead and her hair have no cum on them. The gooey substance is hanging from her nose, eyes, chin, and ear. Thick white globs had formed all over her face. She speaks again, "this is a two fold problem that you need help with. Are you ready to hear the issues? Or would you rather have time to prepare yourself?"

"Just tell me." I say, not even the list bit concerned as I feast my eyes upon her cum covered face.

"Alright. Well first off, I hate to tell you, but you can not cum inside of a girl, you will get her pregnant, nearly guaranteed. Protection will not help you, your sperm seems to be quite powerful. Secondly, you seem to have a build up of cum due to a defficiency of masturbation or sex or excitement."

My eyebrow raises and I smile, "and what does that mean exactly?"

"Well, that you need to release it as much as you can, otherwise, you might have a pressure build up and something might rupture."

"I definitely don't want that to happen. Well, okay, so I have to be careful about having full on sex with girls. And you are saying that I need to try to relieve myself more often than I already do?"

"You have sex with a lot of girls? You didn't strike me as the type."

Embarrased, I look down towards the ground after this last comment. "Actually no, I just do it myself a lot... you know."

Suddenly we both freeze as we hear the sound of someone walking in front of the door that we are both in. I look at her and nearly panic as I begin to frantically pull up my pants. Her face is still drenched in wet cum, but she does not seem to be worried at all. She puts a finger up to my lips and utters some small shushing sounds. I stop pulling my pants up.

The door swings open and my jaw drops in fear. It is Ms. Gerard. The look on her face when she sees the face of the nurse is inspiring to me. What will she do?



A High School Life to Remember Ch. 04



All characters depicted are of legal age. This is a continuing story about the adventures of David at getting his first action with busty ladies.

***

Ms. Gerard looks over the scene before her and moans just slightly. Inside her head, all she can think about is how she keeps coming across these scenes involving David, but she is never a direct participant. "My my my, Mrs. Hart, I never thought you would have made a move this quickly. What ever am I to do? And you, David, why must you always be showing me the aftermath of the action? Don't you think that a young woman like me will get jealous?"

"Well, I... I really didn't even know." Ms. Gerard dropped to her knees quickly next to Mrs. Hart and stared down the now limp cock. "What... what do you have in mind?"

"I'm not going to pass up another opportunity to get a hold of this cock, I know you won't mind." She says this not seeming to be directing it to anyone in the room. She reaches out and grabs a hold of my softened dick and starts to stroke it back and forth. She massages it and also moves her other hand down to my balls. "Don't you want to give me your man cream? I know that I want it, bad. You wouldn't want to let your teacher down now would you?" As she says this I moan and watch as she takes my cock and rubs it across her face. Her face is silky smooth and her blonde hair hangs down and tickles my penis. She does this while moving her fist up and down across my rod. As I watch, she is muttering to herself and moaning slightly; I see the remains of my cum slowly drizzle out of the head onto her cheeks and over her nose. "That's it, give momma what she wants. My skin needs a treatment that I think you can easily provide."

Although this scene is turning me on greatly, I feel so intimidated seeing her and Mrs. Hart to her left, already covered in my cum. My penis fails me in my moment of need. It continues to stay soft and I can see Ms. Gerard beginning to work on it furiously, massaging my balls and stroking me harder. One of Mrs. Hart's hands has gone down under her white skirt, and I am certain of what she is doing. Sadly though, my penis does not revive.

Abruptly, Ms. Gerard stands up and let's go of my penis, her breasts jiggle underneath of her tightly fitting sport coat. "Mrs. Hart's body is good enough to please you but mine isn't! I can't believe I even started to think of you in such a way. My man will please me just fine! Goodbye!" She thinks in her head how much of a lie that last statement was, but she is so frustrated by what has transpired here. She storms out of the room before I or Mrs. Hart has a chance to react.

****

Mrs. Hart and I trade looks for several minutes, she sees that I am saddened by the recent events and I think she decides to leave it alone for now.

A few minutes after Ms. Gerard left the room, the silence is finally lifted. As I thought, she decides to leave the topic alone.

"Okay, so you don't have a cum build up or anything like that. You are right, I did say some bullshit, but protection won't protect a girl from your semen. At the rate that it fires out of your penis, and the sheer potency of it, I doubt that any form of birth control would help a girl."

"So, what you are telling me is that I can't actually have sex with a girl?" I stare at her and tilt my head to the side and let out a sigh that at least some of my plans would now have to change.

Mrs. Hart runs her hand through my shiny black hair. She has a look of sympathy in her eyes. "You will find girls that you can please in other ways. As long as you keep them happy, they shouldn't mind too much. I mean..." she locks her hands together and pushes them down into her lap, causing her overflowing tits to press together and form such deep cleavage that I almost lose myself. "Some of us girls like things that are done in places other than our pussies."

"Well, to be honest with you, I think the idea of anal is kind of gross, I don't think I could ever really enjoy that," I say as I close my legs to hide my newly growing erection. She notices my motion and smiles as if she is happy in a way that she has not been in some time. I don't know anything about her private life, maybe she is unhappy with her partner, or her partner is unhappy with her.

"Actually, I wasn't referring to anal sex. If you must know I was referring to having a man with a big slab of meat between his legs shoving it between my bouncing jugs. If you must know in such an eloquent way," Mrs. Hart says to me and stares into my eyes. I look back directly into her hazel eyes and almost see them welling up and then she looks away.

I slowly reach out for her face with my hand, but she turns it away with one of her own, the touch between our hands sends a jolt down my body and my cock lurches with excitement. "Is everything alright? You seem somehow distant."

"Well, it's just that you seem like such a great guy, I am sorry that I had to disappoint you that you can't have proper sex with a girl."

"Mrs. Hart, what is your first name anyway?"

"Oh," she looks around the room and her hands are dancing around her lap, "its Helene."

I have a look of surprise on my face for a moment and then it dies down.

She notices the look and asks, "What is it? That name seems to hold some meaning to you."

"Well, it's just that this girl that I really like has the same name. It reminded me of her, and now I am wondering how I can really like her if I have been doing so much with you and Ms. Gerard." My mind starts to wonder about, thinking of all the times lately that I have been getting lucky and all the times I have seen Helene.

She thinks for a few seconds before she speaks, "I wouldn't worry about it too much. Think of it this way, we will train you and make you the best you could be for her." In a way she almost seems to say it with desperation, as if continuing to make excuses so that I will do things with her.

I start to feel guilty that I will make this Helene feel sad. From that I start to think about how I am probably making Lindsay feel sad too from avoiding her. I need to do the best that I can to make all of these girls happy. I look back to Mrs. Hart, "I won't forget what you have done for me, I will be sure to use your guidance to take care of my health. You are the school nurse after all."

She turns her head up towards me and moves her hands up to squeeze her 38EE breasts and then moves her hands to close up her top. "Thanks, but I think it is time that I get back to work." She stands up from her subservient position and starts to head out into the main nurse's office with the dried cum still all over her face and tits.

I stand up and finally finish getting dressed. I hope I did the right thing with saying what I did to her. I want her to be happy. As I leave the nurse's office I wave to her and give her a quick thank you.

***

The next few days are rather normal. I spend my time in classes working a little bit on school work but mostly I think about the current role-playing games that my boys and I are playing. Matt and I hang out a little every day and we go and play RPGs with our friends, whenever Matt is not hanging out with a girl or doing some form of drug. I have never really liked drugs, but I do like company, so I have gone with him for some of these excursions. I always figure that it will be a good experience to see what it is like.

Occasionally, throughout the rest of the week I think of the incident that I had with Mrs. Helene Hart. It always gets me hard the moment her voluptuous body comes to my mind, her slick brown her framing her face with my cum dripping in strands all over it. I think of the conversation we had. I think of Helene. I ran into her once during the week and she spoke to me a little bit, the most I managed to get out was a stuttering hello and a quiet how are you. Not much of an impression, I embarrassed myself. My face felt like it was on fire and I may as well have tripped over my own shoe laces. This causes me to think back to the conversation with Mrs. Hart and then of my eventual resolution to try to make everyone happy as best as I can.

One night, after playing an intense game of vampire the masquerade, I wonder to myself how hot it would be to role-play with a girl and to make up a situation that involved vampires. Hell, my mind wonders even more and I think how great it would be to do role-playing with a girl, and then throw in some sex. That's it! The next time I try to make a girl happy, that is how I will make it really fun.

***

Another night, it is rainy and dreary outside. I don't feel like going anywhere. My mom makes a nice dinner and we eat in front of the TV watching all kinds of junk. As my parents and I are sitting there watching Babylon 5, my dad changes the channel during a commercial break. He has a tendency to do this when we watch TV, but he is good about getting back to the shows before they start. This time is different from most however; he turns it to one of the movie channels. I guess it must have been skinemax or something like it, because the sight that is before us is one of a young woman with short blonde hair and some of the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen. He laughs and makes a comment that it is some movie he hasn't seen in a while. My parents seem to pay it no mind. By the time the episode of Babylon 5 is over, I have been constantly thinking of the visual that I saw. My penis has been rubbing against my sweat pants the rest of the episode and I have to get some release. As soon as the episode is over, I head up stairs to my room as discreetly and quickly as possible.

Once I am in there and the door is closed, I jump onto the bed and yank my sweat pants down to my knees. My penis is so hard that it is actually pulsing up and down slowly with each passing thought of the sexy scene I saw. I reach under my bed and grab one of the magazines that I found, which belong to my dad. I spit on my hand and start to slowly rub my penis up and down, paying close attention to the tip. I find a nice story about a young boy and his older sister who has brought him into her trap. It is such a turn on and the pictures just add to the whole effect. I jack off furiously while reading the pages of the story. The slickness of the spit on my hand starts to make sounds that are like sex. With each pulse of my cock, I moan slightly as I feel the imminent release. Then finally, my back lurches up off of the bed and my cock practically leaps out of my hand. Cum begins to shoot all over my legs, my balls, and my stomach. I quickly regain control and begin to stroke it some more. More cum now pours out of the head of my dick and starts to cover my hand like a Victorian fountain. I close my eyes and think of covering a girl, like the girl in the story, or like Helen, or who knows who.

After I have finished cleaning up, I vow to myself that I will make things different, and that I will make things better. My time to shine has come, or perhaps cum.

***

One morning, at the nerd corner, there are a jumble of different conversations going on about anime's, sci-fi, and computer talk. Matt has yet to arrive, I think to myself that he has probably slept in. My friend John, with whom I play several RPGs with, walks up to the corner with the giant window that, overlooks the track. John is a shrimpy guy compared to pretty much all the rest of my friends. He is tall, but sometimes I wonder if he has a muscle on him, and we always make jokes that he only has one dot in strength.

"Hey Dave, how's it going?" he says as he approaches me and brushes his curly brown hair out of his face.

I lean against the wall and allow my back pack to slip down to the ground. My big blue eyes squint as I look up and try to adjust to being awake still. "I am doing pretty well I suppose. Werewolf was pretty lame last night. I don't think I wanna play it anymore. We should do some sci-fi."

"Whatever man, yeah, you are right, it was kind of boring, we just got caught in a never ending treadmill. Vampire has been more fun." His hand brushes over his hint of facial hair as if he can improve his looks this morning. He could probably look a lot better if he worked just a little bit at it.

I reminisce the battle that I put them through the last time we played. Then, coming down the hallway, I see Lindsay. She seems to be heading for the stair well as if she is to completely ignore me. I know she does not like the little 'nerd corner' but I can't believe that my ignoring her must be hurting her so badly. Over the last couple of weeks she has been getting enough attention from other guys.

"Dude, snap out of it. Did you hear any of what I said, you need to wake up, stop playing with yourself all night." John looks annoyed at the fact that I am zoning out.

At the last moment, Lindsay stares over at me; her back pack's straps are close over the front of her chest and push her balloon like tits together. This forms a deep cleavage that I have started to grow accustomed to seeing with her. It is hard for me to see the expression in her eyes through her glasses. As my eyes meet her and she sees my eyes drift down to her breasts she changes directions and makes a b line for me.

Before I even have the chance to speak, John cuts in, "oh great, here comes one of the new school sluts now. Why don't you go peddle your wears elsewhere you whore?" He says these words almost too casually. Lindsay looks up at him with a look of disgust. I also look over at him and shake my head; I wonder why he feels the need to always be such an asshole.

She looks as if she is about to mouth off at him, but she then just turns and looks at me. "David, is it possible that we could maybe hang out today. I mean I know that you have your games, but I don't know, maybe I could come along and play or something."

I look to John who is obviously hoping for a no from me. Then I look back to one of the hottest social rejects in the school. "Yeah, sure that would be cool. Come pick me up after school so I don't have to walk, okay?" John sighs and stares up towards the ceiling. He looks pissed off as he walks over to a couple of the other people that are chatting in the nerd corner. She quickly moves towards me and embraces me in a hug that brings her bulging cleavage directly up towards my face.

"Thanks David! I am so happy now!" her long curly red-blonde hair dangles across my shoulders and tickles my neck. "See you tonight." She turns around on her toes and runs cheerfully into the stair well.

***

Little to my knowledge, Helene is standing at the end of the hallway with some of her friends and staring down at me this whole morning. She had dreams about me all night last night, and now, just to my luck, she sees the actions between me and Lindsay. She starts to think in her head that I must be taken and that she must still keep watching from where she is. Her friends would make fun of her so much if she went after a guy like me for real, especially if she had to compete over someone of my caliber. She smiles at seeing me make some sort of progress with a girl.

***

I masturbate one time before leaving my parents house to go play some vampire. I think about what I did several nights earlier, about covering a young girl in barrels of my thick cum. As these thoughts cross my mind, I have finished cleaning up my messing, and packing up my books for the evening's session of Vampire, the fancy car that belongs to Lindsay pulls up out front.

I run out to the car with a back pack full of dice and role-playing materials, ready for my night, or at least for part of it. Lindsay was wearing a beautiful Victorian style corset and one of those larger than life rimmed dresses that looked right out of the Victorian age. The colors on it were vibrant and, my god, her tits were practically overflowing out onto her lap. The smoothness of her slightly tanned skin was incredible to the eyes, and I start to wonder if it would be for the hands as well. Her hair is also done up in curls at the sides of her face and the rest is combed straight and hanging long in the back. Truly a sight to behold. After a long moment I sit down and put my book bag down by my feet.

"You didn't actually have to dress up you know?"

"You bet I did have to. I wouldn't miss this opportunity." I also notice that she is not wearing her glasses.

Lindsay and I ride over to John's parent's house in mostly silence. I am thinking about what I will do and what she will let me do with her. I stare at her almost uncontrollably during the journey, when she glances over at me I look away at the scenery flying by, embarrassed that I am looking at her in such a way.

When we arrive and make our way into the basement, where the nerd fun will begin, all of the guys look over and sigh a little bit before looking down. They do not look happy that I would dare interrupt a good night of role-playing with a girl's presence. 

I look over to Lindsay and move a bean bag over to the table that is in the dimly lit basement room. "We don't have any extra chairs, but you can sit next to me here on this bean bag if you want." I see oblivious to offering her my own seat, and the other guys don't seem to want to. This sort of obvious detail or some of the things I always miss to screw things up.

She plops down into the bean bag, next to where I am sitting. Her boobs are just barely at about the table ledge level as she sits up. She leans in a little bit to grab some D10's and her boobs press into the table and the flesh molds to the surface in a sexy manner. I think I almost here Matt groan inwardly at the sight, meanwhile the other guys seem more annoyed than excited.

As time goes on and we play through the session late into the night, the guys seem to get more comfortable with her presence. We made her up a character but she does not really do anything, she just sits there, so we leave her be. She rolls some dice on the table non challantly and stares at the sheet, reading its contents. She does seem to be enjoying the story line. The players are helping a clan Ventrue group defend the princedom of the city from clan Tremere insurgents.

The sun has long set and everyone has leaned back a little bit, relaxing while playing. By this point, Lindsay's hand rubs against my leg that is closest to her. Due to where she is seated, no one can really see what is going on over there. Her hand rubs my thigh harder and harder throughout the next few minutes.

After a particularly brutal and exciting action scene, she seems even more fired up. Her hand grows bolder and moves over the now painful bulge in the front of my pants. She rubs it around, back and forth, up and down.

She does not actually seem to know too much about what she is doing. She is almost acting like she is experimenting with every move that she takes.

The way she acts at times makes her seem like she is experienced, but now I can truly tell that she is not. She tries many different techniques of moving her hands and fingers along my crotch. She uses just the tips of her fingers to massage in small circles all along the bulge. For a couple minutes more, she just moves her fingers along the tip through my pants. She cups under my package with her hands and squeezes my balls. She takes a single finger nail and outlines my cock. This is all very exciting. I am more into the game now than ever and the boys are truly having a blast. The best part about it is that I seem to be completely ignoring her, and yet she is truly having what seems to be a great time.

By the time the night is coming to an end, my penis is harder than ever before. Pre cum has soaked the front of my pants. I pull my books up to hide that fact from my friends as I quickly make my exit with Lindsay. We get out to her car after what seemed to be a great session. Now it is time for the session of another kind to start.




A High School Life to Remember Ch. 04



"You are so sexy when you tell the other guys what to do and what is going on. And I love the way your thing feels. Even John seemed to stop minding my presence so much, and by that I mean that he just ignored me instead of making shitty comments."

"Yeah, I am sorry that he does that. I decided to invite you to show him up for being such a dick to you. It shut him up." There I go, opening my big mouth in the wrong way again. She gives me a slightly disappointed look, and then unlocks the car. I deposit my books in the back seat this time and look across the car at her before we move to sit down inside it.

After we have both gotten down into the car, she stares over at me. "I don't know much and I am sorry. I have never actually done all that much with a guy before. I have watched a lot of porno's to try to learn some things though. I hope I didn't make hurt from touching it so much."

I look over at her with a look of slight shock on my face. "No, no that is not it at all, that felt great. Your hand moving on my pants I mean. I..." I look at her and can see that she seems a little bit upset. "... I didn't mean to say that I only brought you because of someone else. I am very glad that you came, it made tonight really special."

"Oh, special, okay, I am glad to hear it." She looks down towards her lap, which basically puts her head right down into her corset covered tits.

"Well, I was hoping to keep the special part of the night going now... if you want to that is." I start to blush and I can not believe that I have been so forward with Lindsay.

"So you mean, you still want to have something to do with me?" She leans towards me a bit and her breasts push together nicely, my head could fit on top of them nicely like a soft pillow. Then I smile with an idea.

"I want to have something to do with you alright..." I move my head down and do just that, I lay my head right on top of the exposed part of her boobs. I lie there for a few minutes quietly. I can feel her gaze upon me and I see her hands reach down and caress the side of my face. Slowly her hand creeps down the side of my body, first tickling my ribs, then resting upon my pelvis, and then moving down to the tent in my pants.

I start to grow bold as well. I move my hand up the side of the stiff corset and it reaches the lump of her large fake breast. I then descend upon it for the attack, "oh no I fell over." My hand lands on her breast and I squeeze it strongly. She lets out a deep moan and her head rolls back. This also forces her hand to squeeze upon my prick.

Several minutes of this nearly innocent groping continues when I notice that Lindsay decides to grow bolder. I feel her undo my pants with a shaky hand, then the other hand, equally as shaky, reaches in and grabs a hold of my bare prick. Her hand is soft and velvety. She rubs it all over my cock, from top to bottom and all over my balls. As she does this, I also capitalize on the situation. I reach in and not only rub her nipples and grab a hold of her boobs, I also lift them almost all the way out of the corset. The nipples peak over the top of the Victorian pattern and I lean my face over and lick near the nipple.

I stand up a little bit to raise my butt off of the seat and she pulls my pants and underwear down to below my knees. Both of her hands now surround my dick and she begins to pound on me up and down a little. Without any wetness though, it slowly starts to chafe me, even with the good feeling. "Could you spit on your hands that would make it feel really good?" She does this, licking both of her hands, finger by finger. My cock jumps a little bit from the sexy sight. I then watch her hands engulf my prick, which I then begin to piston in and out of as if her fists were a pussy, nice and slick for my cock. "Ooohh, yeah, I like the way your hands feel on me. Keep that up, oh please... please, yes, close your fists just a little bit tighter. Woah, that feels good... WOAH!"

At this loud exclamation she stops and loosens her grasp. "Did I hurt you? Did... did I screw up?"

"No, you are doing fine," I pant, "in fact I was about to cum. You should probably stop now."

"But why, don't you want to release yourself?" She strokes me a little bit more playfully.

"I do, but I do cum a lot, it will... make quite a mess... of everything."

"So what you are telling me is... that I will smell like your cum for a while?" I nod silently in response, and at that she seems to have a light bulb go off in her head. "I have an idea, to not have the cum go everywhere."

"What is that?"

"Well, in this video I saw once, the girl pushed her boobs together, and the guy put his cock between her tits. If we did that and then you came down imbetween my tits and under the corset, there would be no mess." I stop and start to contemplate it. She seems to be very excited, and I need to keep my vow, I will satisfy and make her happy. I do need a release anyway.

"Okay... let's get out of the car for some more room, you lean against it and I will stand in front of you... sound good?"

"Oh yeah darling... I can't wait. You can shove that cock between these new tits of mine, and cover my body in your cum." She says this, seeming to feel like the bolder Lindsay that I have known from the past.

She positions herself against her car door and I approach her, naked from the waste down. She finishes pulling her tits out of the corset and holds them on display for me. The look of the bright Victorian corset and her tits excite me and my cock jumps again. At seeing this, she laughs in a deep sexy tone and nods for me to come closer. "Give that dick to my tits. And then give me your cum." I step to nearly inches in front of her body. My cock is level with her fake white tits. I lean over and my cock fits snuggle in the tight valley between her voluptuous mountains. She spits on them just as I asked her to do for the hand job and then looks up and smiles at me. I start to slide my cock back and forth between her tits.

"Oh my god, it feels... so good. I can't believe it... I am actually fucking your tits. It feels like I am floating... in the clouds." My dick moves furiously between her breasts, each time I have fully extended my cock into her tits, my thighs slam against the sides of her breasts. She holds them tightly together from the sides. The pillowy flesh is folded over the top of my cock. The wetness of her spit is glistening off of my head and the sides of her tits. The pre cum joins her spit in wettening the sides of her cavern.

"Fuck my tits! Fuck them hard! I like your thighs slapping against my tits. Do you like the feel of them?"

"Hell yeah, Hel... Lindsay. They feel so soft and they form around my cock so tightly." I slam back and forth between her breasts time after time. It seems to last forever, but I know that only seconds have passed. With my inexperience and excited ness, I feel my cum rising quickly from my heavy balls.

"Fucking hell! I am cumming! I am cumming!" She smiles and she seems so into the titfuck that she does not want to stop. "Here it comes!" One last moan and one last thrust and then I halt my movements for a moment as a thick white viscous jet of white cum shoots up onto the front of her face as she stares at my dick. The next strand fires across her neck and the sticky substance clings to her breast as I push it back up with another thrust. Her tits are starting to lose their grip on my dick as I see her moaning and her eyes practically rolling back into her head. I jostle my dick around in her cleavage on my way up for another burst; this burst lasting so long that some cum is stuck between her tits as well as another load across one cheek and into her eye. After this, she finally pants, grabs my prick and shoves it down the other way between her tits. My cock fires more strands of cum between her tits and down onto her stomach, underneath of the corset. After a few more strokes of my cock between her huge jugs, my cock finally regains control of itself.

"Wow, you were not kidding about the mess part were you. This is really something to remember. We better get out of here before we are seen. Thanks David, you made me feel hot as hell. Do you like my tits?"

"Oh you betcha I do. I won't forget them anytime soon, or you either." I look down and marvel at the mess that I have made, the strands of my cum connect between her breasts like a spider web. The thick juice on her face is easy to see from quite far. It shines in the moonlight. We both get back into the car and she starts to drive us both away. As we go, she starts to scoop the cum up off of her face and from her breasts. Some of it, she eats, and some of the rest she simply rolls and rubs around on her body.

I wish Lindsay goodnight, she is too distracted to say much. I head up to bed and pass out almost instantly, relieved from all my stresses.

This is one hell of a night. I don't think I will forget it. I have satisfied Lindsay, I suppose Ms. Gerard is next.



A High School Life to Remember Ch. 05



All characters depicted are of legal age. This is a continuing story about the adventures of David at getting his first action with busty ladies.

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*Several days later, Saturday morning*

I lie in bed and reflect on the recent events of my life. I have gone from a complete virgin, someone who has never gotten any action at all, to getting my first hand job and titfuck.

I have had dreams almost every night about the action that I got with Lindsay, my first time titty fucking someone. I have masturbated several times remembering her wide eyed expression as I thrust my cock between her big fake titties.

Ms. Gerard has not called on me or spoken to me over the last few days. She seems to think that I want nothing to do with her. I have not gone out of my way to speak with her; I am a little embarrassed that I could not get hard for her. I am not super human though! I had just gotten a great hand job from Mrs. Hart. I definitely need to find the time to talk to her and smooth things out. I am definitely very interested in her.

My mind drifts to Mrs. Hart. Mrs. Helene Hart. I was so surprised when she told me her first name. Helene is the girl who I truly adore, the student not the nurse. I have had such a hard time talking to her. Mrs. Hart is very hot though too, and she certainly seemed to have the experience needed to please.

I begin to rub my penis through my pants as I lie on my bed and stare up at the ceiling.

I think of Helene, my fellow student, the unachievable goal. Her sexy silky black hair falls upon her shoulders and her eyes sparkle as she stares deeply back into my eyes. I see her lean in towards me and hold me close, her arms wrapping around me. How can I have her? She would never sleep with a guy like me.

Hhhmm... I know! Maybe I could have Mrs. Hart help me to seduce Helene. Maybe if she were to catch us in the act or something, she would be so turned on that she would join in. Yeah right, who am I fooling? That sort of situation only works in the porno mags. Or is that the case? My life lately has been like a story in one of those mags. Has this all been one big dream? It has been a good one. I would have to call it a nightmare though, just because it would mean that all these great things never actually happened.

Has it all really just been a dream?

***

"Honey, get out of bed. You are like a zombie!" I groan, sounding like a zombie as I roll over in the bed. "It's almost 2pm. Are you going to sleep all day?" I wonder what is going on in my head for a moment until I open my eyes and the haziness lifts from my mind. I see my mother standing there at my door. She doesn't really look mad, just a little concerned.

"Yeah mom, I am getting out of bed. Could I have some lunch?"

"Sure honey, I will make you a turkey sandwich."

"Thanks mom." I groan as I throw the cover off of me and throw my feet over the edge of the bed. It is at that moment that I realize I had several porno mags sitting right next to my bed in plain view. There is no way my mom didn't see them. "Damn it." I say after I have heard her walk away from my room. "My parents probably knew that I stole dad's porn anyway. I wonder what I should do with the rest of my Saturday." It's just then that I remember that I was supposed to role-play all day with the boys. My fantasizing and reflecting earlier put me right back down to sleep. "Fuck!"

I go down stairs and grab up the phone to call my friends. "Hey Matt. Yeah... sorry, I kind of slept in." I listen to him for a few moments. "Oh really? You just woke up a half an hour ago? That works out well I guess." Matt jabbers on for several minutes with me getting no more than a few words in every few moments. Mom hands me a turkey sandwich and a small serving of chips. "Hold on Matt. Hey, mom, could you give me a ride over to a friend's house?"

"I really don't feel like driving, you know your father and I both had a long week."

I turn back to the phone and speak again after taking a bite of my sandwich. "Well, I might be a while getting over there. I am probably gonna have to walk... unless, well I will try to get there as soon as I can." Matt says his goodbyes and I hang up the phone.

I could always try to get Lindsay to give me a ride again.

***

This time, Lindsay has dressed like her vampire character is. She is wearing a small black cape that falls down to the small of her back. Her shirt is dark green with a tie that crosses hatches over her breasts and up to her upper chest. The open area where the draw string lies shows a great deal of her flesh. She wears tights and boots that look like she means business.

***

We have a full house today. Gary, Hal, Rick, Matt, John, Lindsay, and I are all present.

Lindsay is getting into the game a lot more this time than she was last time. I describe a situation of the characters sitting in a small and well hidden tavern. The characters are meeting with a beautiful toreador conspirator and trying to get some valuable information. This is when Lindsay surprises all of us.

"Hey, I want to say something important here!" She blurts out to me as all of the characters are entranced by the toreador.

I look back to her, "you can say it, but it seems that everyone is fully engrossed with the toreador. Unless you have some way of getting their attention over her."

"You are damn right I do. I have appearance 5! That is the best possible. That means I am the hottest girl that any of their characters have ever seen."

"True, but they are used to your presence now; your appearance won't draw them right now out of the blue." Everyone is sitting in silence and listening to what they see as her vein attempts to do as she pleases. They are all proud to see me take a stand against the hot girl.

"Okay, well then I am going to do something that gets their attention." She thrusts her hands down by her sides. As she does so she also leans forward, allowing a generous view of her cleavage to all the boys sitting around the table.

"And what is that?" I say as I sigh from her defiance.

"She does this!" She quickly jerks the two flaps of the shirt apart. The strings are not tight enough to hold her shirt in place from the force. The shirt flaps fall open all the way to the sides of her body as low as her upper stomach. Her fake tits are on display for all six of us. I hear an inward groan from everyone in the room as all of their eyes are fixed on her chest. She seems to be proud of the achievement. "It seems that this got everyone's attention." There is no doubt about it; everyone in the room is fixated with her jugs.

I need to act fast if I am going to salvage this situation. "The toreador sees what you have done and she does the same. She peels away her top, revealing her breasts." All of the guys are speechless, and none of them are looking away from Lindsay. "Guys come on, you need to role play this properly, and the toreador has entrancement on you."

Gary speaks up first, "I gotta go, I will see you guys later." He stands up and quickly heads up and out of the basement.

The other guys are still looking at Lindsay, who is smiling widely at the attention she is now receiving. John, however, looks back to me; he seems to be getting annoyed. He says in a bastardized Eastern European accent, "it seems we have an idiot in our number, I apologize, please put your tunic back down. There is no need for that."

I look back over to Lindsay, "okay, we get the idea now."

She pulls the folds of her shirt back over the front of her breasts but she does not retie the lace. It only loosely falls over her bountiful breasts.

Hal then speaks up, "I am going to spend a blood point to get an erection. Actually, screw that, I will spend two blood points to make it even bigger. These hot ass vampires showing off their titties is turning on my noble ventrue."

John rolls his eyes again, "I told you that this slut would ruin the fucking game! But you just had to let her stick around. I am out of here!" He grabs his things and takes off just about as quickly as humanly possible.

Matt speaks up, "Some people." He laughs. "I am not complaining. It's not every day that we get to see a nice pair of titties up close."

I cut in, "yes, okay, it is nice, but let's get back to the game and keep this going. Lindsay, your character needs to make a perception check to notice Hal's character's hard on."

"Okay." She looks at her character sheet and grabs some dice. She rolls them quickly and counts up the numbers. "Looks like I notice his hard cock. I smile at him seductively. I then move down off of my seat and put my hand over the bulge that I see in his pants. I start to rub it back and forth, pressing into it harder and harder each time."

We all start to stare at her as she gives this vivid and lewd description. I think for the most part, all of the guys are shocked that they are hearing these words come out of a girl's mouth. Not to even mention the fact that it is happening during a role playing session.

Matt and Rick both quickly speak up as well, as they see the way that Lindsay is staring over at Hal. "I am gonna spend a blood point to make my penis hard too!" "Yeah me too!"

This should be interesting, I would find a way to join in, but I know that if I want, I can get the real thing. So I just sit back and relax; I do feel my cock pulsing to life.

"I begin to unbutton the pants that Von Drom wears and I pull them down to his ankles. I push his legs apart and dive down to my knees between them. I look up to the table and grab a drink of mead to swish around in my mouth in order to get it nice and wet. I am a vampire after all, my mouth is probably really dry. I look back down at his inflated penis and lower my head onto it, taking it in a slow inch at a time. Although, it is nearly ten inches long, I manage to shove it deep within my throat since I have no need to breath." I look around the room and I can see each of the guys trying to conceal the fact that they are all rubbing their crotches as she tells the tale of Von Drom's blow job. I myself find my hand moving just slightly over my cock that continually pulses with the description of the pleasure that Von Drom is receiving.

"I still naturally begin to choke just a little, some of the blood that my vampiric body comes forth and lubricates the penis further. I then look over to the other vampire males sitting around the table and motion for them to come forth, while still deep throating Von Drom's cock."

Instinctively, both Matt and Rick stand up and walk over to the part of the table that Lindsay is sitting at. She then states, "No I meant your characters."

It is then that she glances their hard cocks through their pants in real life too. She also leans up a bit and looks over at Hal's lap. She can see the hard cock that he is slowly rubbing and she leans back in her chair again and smiles over at me for a brief moment.

She looks around at the boys nervously, hesitates for a moment, and then she pulls down the sides of her top again to reveal her milky breasts and small pink nipples. They are framed perfectly in the now open dark green tunic. The slight tension still left in the tie holds her breasts together to show off a great deal of cleavage.

She reaches over and begins to rub the front of Rick and Matt's pants and then continues to describe the scene. "After the other male vampires surround me, I begin to button all of their pants as well. One by one I fish out their cocks with a look of childish glee on my face. Finally, I make my way back to Von Drom, whom I force to stand up as well so that everyone is at about the same height. I stare each of them in the eyes and slowly motion with two fingers for each of them to gather around and surround me. Their rock hard cocks are at my face level and they are completely surrounding me. The toreador stands and watches as I have gathered the attention of my entire group. I then say 'we don't need the toreader, I can get any information that she can, and it won't cost you a thing. But while I have all of your attentions, I think I will not waste it.' With that I move two of the men to be as close as possible to each other. I then direct their cocks with one hand each so that they are adjacent and touching and then I shove them both into my mouth. I shove them as deep into my mouth as I can and then I let go. I start to roll my tongue around on the bottoms of their fleshy organs and move my hands off of them to free them for Von Drom's cock. I start to stroke him at the side of my head and I begin to slowly move my head back and forth over the other two blood-filled organs. I pick up the pace a little and both of the cocks fall out of my mouth. I then shove Von Drom's back down my throat and I begin to jack off the other two cocks, keeping them as close to my body as possible."

Hal stands up now and he moves over to where Rick and Matt hover near Lindsay and her open tunic. Each of the boys truly is entranced now by her story and by the look of those milky jugs. Her small pink nipples appear to be as hard as they are going to get. Hal, the bravest of the lot, reaches out and grabs Lindsay's bare breast and then recoils almost as quickly. Lindsay looks up to Hal, "its okay, go ahead and grab it." She looks to Matt and Rick, "You guys can fight over the other one, go for it." Matt's hand tries to encompass her breast, but it is too big. The sides of her breasts bulge out between his outstretched fingers. Hal regrabs the other breast, but this time, he grabs onto the nipple and twists it and plays with it slightly.

"Okay so as I was saying, I am jacking off two cocks and sucking on the third, and I try to vary the pace between all of you so that it seems like you are all ready to reach the point of ecstasy all at about the same time. I then pick up the pace of both my mouth and my hands so that there is no way any of you can avoid an orgasm. Then, at the same moment each of your cocks begins to release all of the blood that you used to reanimate that part of your body. It is thicker than normal blood, almost like cum, even hot like cum. It coats my face as I jerk off every drop from your cocks. Von Drom explodes in my mouth, and he has so much blood stored within his penis that it explodes out of the sides of my mouth and drips down my chin and into the place between my breasts. It is a horrific but yet erotic sight at the same time. As soon as all of the cum is expelled, all of your penises shrivel away into death again as a part of your undead bodies."

What a strange imagination Lindsay has. It was horrific and erotic at the same time. My penis is still throbbing, so it must have been good. Of course, the site of her breasts being mashed together and her hands rubbing the pricks of two of my friends through their pants is a pretty hot site.

"Okay, let's get carried on with the business at hand. I have some information to get from the local inquisition." And with that she leans back, pulls up her top to cover her breasts, and takes her hands away from the guys.

"Oh come on, you can't just leave us like that. We are all horny as hell now."

"Horny as hell, good word to go along with the scene I just described. Why don't you dream about it lover boy." She says to Hal.

"Fuck this, man, fuck this, I am outta here." Hal grabs his book and pencil and heads out of the room with a look of frustration.

Well, the group is slowly being weeded out. Only Rick, Matt, Lindsay, and I remain. I then speak up after not saying anything for a while. "Well, we can't really keep playing without everyone else. We only have half the people. That's cool, we did play a lot today. Lindsay, I know that you got carried away today, but that's cool too... It's um... good for people to get into it. Could you give me a ride home?"

"Yeah... sure." She says in a bit of a husky voice. She has the look of a contented predator in her eyes. I don't think she is used to having guys' oggle over her like my friends did. We both leave Rick and Matt there and go hop in her fancy car.

She is quiet for a while and then speaks out of the blue, "you aren't mad are you?" She says as she glances over at me while at a red light.

"No, I'm not mad. We aren't going out or anything, so it's cool. I don't mind if you mess around with some of my friends, they could probably use it."

"Oh." She says as she gets quiet again.

She doesn't say anything else for the rest of the drive. I must have said something wrong. Shit. I am such an idiot.

***

I go to bed tonight with many images that I never imagined that I would have seen as of this morning.

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A High School Life to Remember Ch. 06



After the events of recent days, I start to rethink having Lindsay over to spend time with me during roleplaying days. She has utterly perverted and ended my vampire campaign that I have worked so hard to bring to fruition. I suppose that I could just tell everyone to pretend that the session she took part in did not happen, but I didn't even have the motivation to try that. What if my friends want to keep Lindsay around? I can not stand for that kind of behavior. I have always been more private about sexual preferences and my sex life. This was probably partially because I am embarrassed about how much breasts mean to me. Someone could be completely sexy to me just on account of their breasts and nothing else. I just think about shoving my dick between the girls tits and titfucking her for all she is worth. I suppose my friends would maybe understand, but they have never really talked much about sexual encounters. It was just not a thing that nerds did.

Perhaps there is actually another reason that I do not want Lindsay to be privy to the role playing sessions. Am I actually jealous of Lindsay being involved with my friends? I barely even liked her as more than an acquaintance and maybe now some what of a fuck toy.

Then, I start to feel a bit more at ease as I think about the girl that I really like, Helene. My fellow student whom I have a crush on and have the hardest time even approaching. She is beautiful and from what I have seen of her thus far, I feel like she is going to be a much better match for him in areas other than the chest. However, I would certainly love to get her alone with one of those corsets on and slowly peel it off of her.

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Many days pass and I have managed to salvage my vampire game. I equated the perverse session as a strange hallucination and let the game move on from there. Most of the guys simply made no mention of the event that actually happened. It seemed that I could tell, they were happy that I am not bringing Lindsay to the game sessions. They are glad to get back into fully nerding it up.

I have finally gotten my nerve up to speak to Helene in more than brief words. I even got my courage up enough to plan on asking for her phone number. I begin a determined walk from the nerd corner to Helene's locker. As I get within viewing distance of her, I look her over in as subtle a way as he can. She looks stunning. Her pale complexion and dark shaded green eyes draw me in. Today, she is wearing a dress that draws my eyes down into her cleavage. Right as I am about to get close enough to speak with her, and her eyes look up into mine as she turns around, Cali bumps me out of the way and approaches Helene. She makes a huffing sound of superiority towards him as she does so.

Helene's smile draws back a little and she shrugs at me and then begins to speak to Cali. All the days of time getting ready for this moment and hyping myself up and Cali ruins it with a single nudge. I go walking down the hall instead of heading back to the nerds corner. I may just have to devise a way to get Cali out of the way in order to finally talk to Helene.

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A couple of days passed and I have still not come up with a way to get Cali out of the picture long enough to approach and take a crack at Helene. I am hanging out at the nerd corner between classes when Matt comes up to him with a wide grin on his face. 

"How's it going dude?" Matt says.

"I suppose it is going alright. You seem like you are in a pretty good mood, what's up?"

"I scored with Lindsay last night. I never thought I would hear myself say this, but her fake titties are alright. They were still soft and still jiggly." Matt always tends to describe things too much and today is no exception.

"I get the point." I almost have a bit of a jealous tinge in my voice, even if I don't mean to. I have grown accustomed to the affections and attentions of Lindsay.

"Alright, alright. Dude, she is hot. We are gonna go to the movies at the end of this week." I still feel happy for my friend Matt, even if I am a little lonely myself. The bell rings for the end of the break and Matt and I head our separate ways. I am starting to get very horny after having no action for the last few days and now it sounds that the avenue of Lindsay is closed. Even if it isn't, I will close it so that Matt and I do not bump heads.

I glance down at my groin and can see and feel a rising coming. "I know, I will go to the nurses office. I can get the help I need there." Helene, the school nurse, was tasked with helping me with my erections by Ms. Gerard. I guess that Ms. Gerard must worry that I am the type that will find a girl to rape or take advantage of if not sated. She obviously did not know about Lindsay, and I should probably keep it that way. I still have not really gotten to fool around with Ms. Gerard all that much and her class is next. I hope maybe to get lucky after class if I can hold out for that long. I went to my class.

I am late getting in to class, and Ms. Gerard looks up at me as I come in. I can swear that she also took a long glance at my cock as well. "David, I will have a word with you after class." Perhaps my being late would turn out to be a perk. I sit through all of class and am glad that she does not call on me; even if she does, I doubt that I would even notice. The bell to signify class end rings and the students emptied out except for me and Ms. Gerard. She motions to her office and goes in, I follow, hoping that this office visit will be more productive than my last..

She stands in front of her desk and leans against it. The light blue blouse that she is wearing is generously loose and open at the top. Her cleavage is candy to my lust driven eyes. She immediately pulls her hair up and into beautiful blond pigtails as she begins to speak. "David, I have spent too many chances beating around the bush, so this time I am going to get serious and fast. I have a boyfriend, so don't take this the wrong way. Take off your pants."

I blush heavily and look up into her eyes. I am standing only a couple of feet in front of her and could hear her labored breathing. I look to her chest and look away shyly as I see the speed and depth of her breaths from her chest gyrating.

"I have seen you with your pants down before. Oh fuck it." She gets on her knees in front of me and unhooks my belt. She throws the belt aside after snapping it to make the sound of a whip. This shocks me back to the present. I can see her tits from my view above her. "This time, your cock is mine." She says as she unbuttons my pants and unzips them. She reaches into the strap of my whitey-tighties and smiles. "I remember seeing this thing for the first time." She pulls it out over the top of my underwear just a bit, which forces it to bend at an angle down slightly.

Ms. Gerard opens her mouth widely and her bright red lips descend upon my rapidly hardening cock. Since I am not fully hard yet, she manages to stick the whole six or so inches in her mouth. It quickly begins to become rigid with her stimulation and wetness. After just a few sucks of her mouth and movements of her tongue, my cock is sticking straight back down her throat. She holds it there for a few moments and does her best to lick the bottom side of my inflated dick. Then her gag reflex kicks in and she is forced back from reflex. A wad a saliva from her mouth spills out and down into her cleaveage. Her chin is also soaked in saliva, the way it shines, it turns me on even more. She stares up into my blue eyes and then descends onto my rigid penis again. This time, she brings one of her hands up to hold the back of my penis and begins to move back and forth with her mouth on the rest of it.

The sensations are fantastic and I wonder if she has only been a teacher all of her life. Perhaps she has been a stripper or a whore. She continuely pulls my penis out of her mouth to spit violently on it and smack the tip against her lips. She takes her hand and spits on it and licks it and then puts it back on the base of my cock. Her face is soaking wet and my crotch is the same. My body is getting so wet that the spit is spilling down onto her blouse and my pants. She stops for only a moment to begin peeling off her blouse. I take this moment to also lose my pants to the floor and my sanity to her breasts. She turns back to me, her breasts now only encased in a lacy baby blue colored bra. The way they hold her tits on her chest would make any man drool. After all, I am a titman, through and through. I have had wet dreams about her tits at least a few times.

She returns her attentions to my penis. She begins to suck wildly at it and holds it tight against my body with her hand. Her free hand reaches into her bra and begins to madly rub her breast. Her mouth flies back and forth over me and I almost fall over from the force of her moving back and forth.

Between moments where her mouth is down on my prick, she speaks dirty to me. "You fucking horny boy. Mmmfff... you cock giving stud.... mmmppf... you diry dirty man... uuugghhh... your cock needed a good sucking." Her words and her actions made it hard for David to hold on. "The nurse... hhuurrff... told me... ummfff... that you cum a hell of a lot..." she jacks me off for a couple of moments to get out a full sentence. "I want you to cover my tits in your cum. Then I will give you a treat you won't forget." She slams her mouth back on me and I moan with exstacy. 

"Oh god, I'm cumming... I am cumming hard." I moan. She moves her mouth to the side of my prick and licks it there. She uses her hand to aim my cock down at her chest and uses her free hand to yank down her bra partially. It was at that moment that I start to cum. The grip of her hand around the base of my shaft causes a bit of pressure to build up before the hot jets of my juices finally begin to shoot through the tip. I practically fire with the power of a fire hose. The first long stream of cum blasts the middle of her breasts and completely covers her skin there. She gasps and falls back from the power and her grasp weakens. This bounces my cock up briefly and the second blast of cum nails her right in the middle of her face. There is enough love juice that it drips down the sides of her nose and slides quickly over her cheeks and down the sides of her face. She is letting out sexy grunts as she manages to get my dick back under her control. Some of my cum shoots out just as she grabs me again and blasts over her and into her hair in a long strand. A smile covers her face and she shuts her eyes. The next shot gets her across both breasts from nipple to nipple. Then finally, a last jet of jism hits her on the top of her breasts.

"Holy shit! That was the most intense thing I have ever experienced." Ms. Gerard says and I nod in agreement. This is my favorite part. Getting to see the girl covered in cum is something I could die for. "I can't believe it. I thought it was going to shoot right through me." She opens her eyes slightly at first and then all the way. I look her up and down. Her eyes are trying to take in the sight, one of them has taken a piece of the long strand of cum that is in her hair. Her lower face is soaked and it is dropping off onto her chest. The cum on her upper chest is slowly running its way into her cleavage. The cum blast that she has taken to the nipples has several sticky strands hanging off of them. I couldn't believe my lust stricken eyes. The amount of cum between her tits is insane. She quickly cups them, holding my seed there.

It makes me so happy to see her seem so excited to getting both a facial and a pearl necklace. I can't even remember when I did not have fantasies about unloading on one of my hotter teachers. While she is reveling in the fact that she is covered by my cum, I snatch up her baby blue bra and rub it against my cock ever so slightly, it is coming back to life with ease due to the hot situation. As I am rubbing it back and forth, I try to glance at the tag on the bra, much to my dismay, it seems to have been removed. She notices my searching eyes, "you like how big they are don't you?" I look back up slightly towards her and I nod with a big grin on my face. "They are a 36 F, not quite as huge as Mrs. Hart's, but I hope you like them anyway."

"I love your tits, they really are tits, now boobs or breasts here. I know it is cliché to say that, but damn... they are natural and perfect."

"Please, open up the drawer of my desk on the left side." I move over and look in the drawer, there is a camera there. "Take a picture of me down on the floor with all your cum all over me. I want to savor this moment for a while to come. I want to cum again from it, at least once." Ms. Gerard says to me with a raspy lusty voice.

I grab the camera and push the little on/off button. I bring it up to my eye level and point it in my teacher's direction. She begins to pose for me and I start to snap off pictures as fast as the camera can process the images. Not only does she take several different sexy poses, she also starts to play with my cum that is draped all over her upper body. It is still thick and heavy on her. She uses her fingers to grab up some of the cum that starts to fall away and lifts it up to drape back over her tits and face. I get a couple of shots of her moving the strands, they connect from the sides of her tits out to a foot or two where her fingers move it back up onto her face. She moans as I snap shots and she continues to play with my jizz.

The sight of her cum play and her extremely sensual poses has my cock raging for more action. She notices this but she does not stop posing. "That camera has a video mode. Set it and put it on the edge of the desk there. I am busy with this cum, so you will have to jack off another load onto my face without my stimulation." She arches her back and her tits look like an inviting runway for my 7 inch cock. I can not pass up this opportunity to fulfill my all time favorite fetish. I move forward and slap my cock against her rib cage and prepare for the experience of my life. I reach out to press her tits around my cock but just then she slaps my hands away. "Oh no, not yet, that is your reward if you cum on me again."

I sigh and the frustration of it all makes me feel so hard that it hurts. I grab my cock with my hand and I start to rub it back and forth with a ferocity like my life depended on cuming again. She continues playing with the strands of cum that lay across her chest and face, now pulling the cum down from her hair and laying the sticky pieces across her face. The sight is so sexy. I start to spasm after less than a minute of playing with myself. She notices the reaction that I am having and she moves herself into a position subserviently between my knees and under the head of my cock. "Johnny could never cover me like I bet you are about to."

My cock responds to her challenge and I can hardly stand until I lock my knees and rub my sweaty penis from tip to balls. My sticky juice fires at her and the first attack does not disappoint her or me. It looks like a bukkake fest on her face as my cum total adds up to something of super heroic proportions. The thick quality of it is so sexy hanging off of her face. I plop my heavy prick down directly on her nose and allow another blast to shoot out and her eyelids are soaked. The rest trails down the tip of her nose and hangs down as she starts to open her mouth to breathe with her now clogged nose being stuffed with my jizz. I pull back and spurt another thirty seconds into her tits. I paint them as I move from side to side and up and down to give them both a complete covering. Just as I am stopping, she starts to shake. She is having an orgasm!

She smiles and looks toward her camera. She moves her fingers along her face to get the sticky substance on them and then waves at the camera with her fingers spread wide. She looks like she has webbed fingers made of cum. She like playing with it like other people enjoys real sex. This is a fetish I can get into!

"Now you can have your reward."

And with that this cum soaked bitch of a teacher leans down onto her shins and raises her body up so her tits are thrust out towards me. My penis is softer now after expelling two loads of cum, but there sure is hell is no way that I am going to let a currently limp cock stop me from enjoying the titfuck that is to come. I took a couple of steps forward to her beckoning finger that she crooked at me. She was drenched in so much cum that I could not help but stare in wonder. The strands of jizz are hanging off of the tip of her nose, off of her chin, off of her nipples, and it is sliding down her face and down her tits into her cleavage. This titty fuck was going to be a cum lubricated bonanza. She first reaches out and grabs my soft prick with her hands. They are soaked with so much of my juices that she gets a wonderful feeling to travel down my hardening cock. She smiles at me through her cum mask. "I want you to enjoy these 36 F's until you fall over and die. Fuck my huge titties with your hard cock."

With those words of encouragement, I leaned down slightly with a bend of my knees and again lined up my cock with her rib cage and between her tits. She uses her hands now to grab her to solid breasts and pushes them tightly to the middle of her body and around my cock. Just seeing the head of my penis... my penis, sticking between her huge tanned natural tits was intense. I look at her face, her glasses lenses are glazed over with juice and her pig tails are barely staying tight against her head. She sweats, which adds to the glistening effect of her upper body. "Do it!." She yells at me. She is obviously as horny for this as I am.

"Ram that fucking cock between these tits. Make them yours. Own my tits." I start to rock back and forth and I watch the head of my cock pop up in her cleavage. I start to pump madly and I am quickly losing control. "Fuck yes. You know how to bang out a good set of tits. Have you fucked Mrs. Hart's tits? Have you fucked two pairs of tits at the same time? I bet you would like that. You would like to see your prick driving a wedge in the middle of my tits and Mrs. Hart's tits at the same time." I pick up my pace even more. She can barely hold her position as I hammer away at her. My cum that is already all over her starts to fly about and cover her office and my torso. The sight is so sexy. I reach down and grab her tits head on and I start to rub her hard brown nipples. She then lets go of her chest and allows me to take control. Her hands drop back and help to stabilize her body as I tear into her. It isn't long until I feel my bodily urges rising to the surface yet again. It is after the next couple of pumps that she leans her head back and my jizz starts to blast out from between her tits. Her chest becomes soaked even more and this time I hit her under the chin and on her neck as well. I pump her chest a few more times with my turgid cock and scream out with glee at the spectacle. I feel her shake again with another orgasm.

I sit back with exhaustion. For the next few minutes I simply watch her play with the jizz that is all over her body. She grabs some of it and starts to eat it. She rubs a huge portion into her chest and face until it dries. She seems to be having so much fun playing with my cum. After several more minutes, I start to get dressed. I will gladly give her this chance again if she so asks.

"I want a copy of that movie and the pictures too please." I say to her with hope.

"I will see what I can do. Later. You better get going." She says, she is distracted now, she hardly even seems to notice me.

Meanwhile, at the door, a figure watches between the blinds and listens with interest.