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Teacher Duty Day
by: Playtime69
It was many years ago when things were a lot different than they are now. I lived in a small town not far from the school. I was 13 years old, muscular, with a nice smile and long brown hair. I had started growing earlier than most so I was already 5'2" tall and weighed about 110 pounds most of which was muscle. My name is Bobby and this is my story.
It was Friday and a hot Spring afternoon when the story began. I had just finished lunch and since there was no school because it was a teacher duty day, I was going to go back outside to play. That idea was soon postponed because my mother asked me to take my eighth grade teacher a bag of home canned items. The bag contained a jar of fruit preserves and a jar of homemade pickles.
"Here, take this over to the school and give to your teacher, Miss Gusttasun. Just tell her I had extra and that I hope she enjoys them." Mom told me.
I really did not want to go, but back in those days you never argued with your mother. It was also a school day without school so why should I have to go to school anyway. Knowing I had no choice, I took the bag and off I went.
It was about a half hour walk, that was, when I was not in a hurry. If I was late I could make it in fifteen or twenty minutes. I just knew I had better get there before Miss Gusttasun left for the day.
As I walked along, and for no reason at all, I felt my dick growing inside my shorts. I had on a pair of cotton play shorts that were fairly tight and a tank top that just barely covered my belly button. It was a good thing I had on a pair of old underwear that was almost too small. They were tight and so my dick did not have far it could go. That was my prized possession, my dick. For a boy only 13 years old I felt I was pretty blessed as my dick measured at least 5" when I was hard and sometime I could get up out to 5.5". Knowing it would go down by the time I got there, I just let it have some fun as I walked along.
Arriving at the school, things looked spooky. It was the middle of the afternoon at school and no signs of students anywhere. I did not even see any of the teachers. I walked through the parking lot and around the side of the main building to my classroom. Well, it really was not a classroom. It was really a portable.
The town was small but was also growing and before they could build a bigger school the number of students exploded and they had to put in portables to hold us all. My eighth grade class was in a portable on the back corner of the property. It was kind of nice because it was quiet out there. The biggest problem was when it rained. We would all get wet when we went inside to eat lunch. Other than that it was pretty nice.
Up the steps to the door I went. I slowly turned the knob and since it turned I knew she was either inside or somewhere close. I opened the door and stepped inside. There with her back to me was Miss Gusttasun or was it? There in front of me was what looked like my teacher but she was not dressed like my teacher.
Let me take a step back and explain something important. Miss Gusttasun was a new teacher and this was her first teaching position. She was single, 21, with hair just a little shorter than mine but was blonde, not just light brown, it was more of a light yellow. Her hair matched perfectly with her soft blue eyes, small nose, and narrow lips. I do not know if she was 5' tall or not but I know she was not as tall as I was. At most she weighed 90 pounds and with her small 32A breasts she could have easily passed for an eighth grader herself. I had never looked at her in this manner before. She was my teacher and so that was how I saw her.
Continuing now with the story. Looking at this Miss Gusttasun look alike, made me speechless as my eyes locked onto her butt. She was wearing tight jean short shorts that clung tightly to her butt cheeks. The hem of the shorts clung just below her butt not revealing anything but also not leaving anything to the imagination either. The seam was just inside her crack separating the two cheeks with a straight line. No matter what I did I could not speak and I could not pull my eyes from this perfectly shaped ass.
All of a sudden the door behind me closed shut with a thud and Miss Gusttasun spun around to see what had happened. My eyes then were instantly confused. They first noticed that the jean shorts that covered her butt so perfectly were doing just as nice of a job on her frontal parts. My eyes then jumped up to her breasts that were covered with a single stretchy tube top. I had seen some of the girls in my class wearing them from time to time but Miss Gusttasun's top was a perfect fit. Just like her shorts the top clung tightly to her small but perky breasts . She wore nothing on top or on her arms. Soon as my eyes had got a good look at the top they instantly went back to her privates where they followed the frontal seam that separated the two sides of her pussy lips. There is where my eyes stayed. Nothing short of a tornado would have got them away from that beautiful site. Well almost.
"Oh, hi, Bobby. I did not hear you come in." Miss Gusttasun lovingly said.
"H...i...Miss...Gusttasun..." I slowly replied. Then just like boys sometimes do, I began talking without thinking. "You sure do look nice today."
My eyes still looking directly at her privates.
Trying to not make a big deal of it she asked, "So why do I have the pleasure of your company today?"
Holding the bag of goodies out, I answered, "M...M...Mom asked me to bring this to you."
I finally had not choice but to look away from the beautiful site I had found because I had began to walk and I had to see where I was going. I still could not look her in the face though. Making my way to where she was standing, I handed her the bag.
"Well what do we have here?" She asked with a smile.
"Some preserves and pickles my mom made. Oh, she told me to tell you that she had extra and that she hoped you would enjoy them." I finally got out.
Again my mouth began to speak without my brain telling it too. I said again, "You sure do look nice today."
Giggling in a cute little girl voice she replied, "You already said that once." Then after a slight pause she said, "Thanks I am sure I will enjoy them."
She could tell I was embarrassed from staring and for what I had said, so she tried to smooth things over by saying, "You sure look good today too."
I looked up and smiled at her but noticed that our eyes still did not meet. Her eyes now glued on the big bulge I had in my shorts. I was so taken by her looks in the shorts that I had not even noticed my dick had sprang to life. If I had measured it right then it would have surpassed the 5.5" record I had, probably getting close to the 6" mark. I bet I turned red but she did not notice because her eyes were now locked onto my privates.
Trying to get things back in order I said, "Thanks...Well I guess I had better go and let you get back to work."
Finally she looked up and with us now looking into each other's eyes she said, "Well, I really do not think that would be such a good idea."
She then pointed at my crotch with her fingers.
I gave a little chuckle and with a slightly flushed face I agreed. "Probably right." I said.
We stood and talked a minute or two but when she looked down to see if things were shrinking she found the bulge was still there. This was not only the first time I saw her dressed as a regular person but it was also the first time we talked like people and not like teacher pupil.
"Maybe, if I turn around and finish putting the notes on the blackboard for Monday it will help things go back to normal." She told me.
I found that hard to believe but she was the teacher so I was not going to dispute her thoughts. She turned around and continued to write. My eyes automatically locked onto her shorts once again. I not only stayed hard but it began to get very uncomfortable because of the position my dick was in. The longer she wrote the more I stared and the more uncomfortable I became. Finally, I could not take any more and I reached down and adjusted myself. Now my dick was pointed off to the side of my leg as it tried to push its way out from under my underwear. I gave it one more pull and the head of my penis was out from under the leg band of my underwear. This greatly reduced the pressure I was feeling from it being all cramped up into a tight ball. I let out a moan of relief. This was different than a moan or an orgasm or pleasure. It simply was because I felt much better. It was still hard and large and now it even looked bigger because of where it was located. I did not care about that part. I was just happy that I was no longer in pain.
Miss Gusttasun turned around. "Well, that takes care of that. Now how...are...we...doing...back...here?" She slowly said as her eyes were now glued to my very defined dick that now was way more noticeable than just a bulge in my shorts.
"I am really sorry. I...I...I...had...better...go." I slowly spit out as I tried to back out of the portable.
"Freeze, young man. I cannot let you go out like that. People will ask you what you have been doing if they see you with that big wet spot on your shorts not to mention that big lump you have there too." My cute teacher sternly said.
"It will go down once I get...um..." I was saying when it hit me what she said about a wet spot.
I looked down to see what she was talking about and right there in plain sight was a huge pre-cum spot. When I pulled my dick out I must have emptied my shaft directly onto my shorts. Since the head was not under my underwear then it leaked right to where it could easily be seen. I must have turned red because my teacher said it was ok but that I could not go out until it dried and the bulge went down. "Now what should I do?" I thought to myself. Luckily Miss Gusttasun did not make me wait before she began to make suggestions.
"If you want you can pull your shorts off so they will dry faster. Then while they are drying you can take care of the other problem." Miss Gusttasun suggested.
"You...you...you mean...to...jack..." I tried asking but just could not make myself say the words.
"Masturbate. Yes. That is what I mean. It is totally natural and you should not have problems saying or doing it." She easily said.
"I do but...not in front of my teacher." I told her.
With a giggle she said, "Just think of me as one of the guys. You do it in front of other guys, don't you?"
I was really not sure where this was all going, but I did know it was not helping my dick go down at all. Not only was my dick still hard but I could feel more pre-cum wetting my leg so I knew my shorts were getting even wetter. I knew I was going to have to eventually take my shorts off or I would never get them to dry.
"Um...yeah...well one guy anyway. My best friend Fred. We have tried some stuff together." I told my teacher as it got easier talking about sex with her.
"Tell me about it, please. I would love to hear more." She begged.
Her soft blue eyes, golden blonde hair, cute little girl smile, and tender voice was all just too much for me to refuse. That is not even to mention how much she looked more like a little girl in my class than the teacher of the class. Not to say I could talk to any of the girls about this because they were all to childish. Miss Gusttasun had the looks of a little girl but the mannerisms of an adult, making this wild situation very confusing. I began to tell her about one of the hotter episodes but she stopped me right off the bat.
"Hold on." She quickly said.
My teacher then walked to the back of the room and looked outside making sure no one was coming this way then she closed and locked the door. She walked back to the front of the room and told me to remove my shorts. Teachers were like mothers and you just did not argue with them when they told you to do something. I lowered my shorts and took them off. She then took them from my hand and laid them across a chair so they would dry. She turned back to me and looking down she saw my dick head and part of the shaft peeking out from the elastic leg band of my underwear.
"You might as well take your underwear off too. It is not like I have not see it now anyway." She told me.
I looked down and remembered that the head and part of the shaft was in clear view and my teacher had now see my privates. I giggled and stuffed it back inside then removed my underwear to give my privates some breathing room. Wow did that feel good. My balls had been smashed against my body and my dick was crushed by my underwear just way too long. I now stood there with my dick sticking straight out towards my teacher. She then instructed me to remove my shirt so she could get the complete picture. Again I complied and I was soon naked in front of my teacher that was actually much smaller than I was. I watched as my rod bounced up and down to the beat of my pounding heart.
"Very nice. Very nice indeed." She exclaimed.
"Thanks." Was all I could think of to say right then.
"Now. You were just about to tell me a story of how you and Frank took care of business." My cute young looking teacher reminded me.
"Oh, yeah. There was this one time Fred stayed at my house over night. We had just taken showers and gone to my room for the night. We were playing video games and we heard a knock on the door. It was my mother. She told us that she was going to bed and to keep it down and with that she closed the door and was gone. We continued to play the game for a while until Fred asked me if I had begun to shoot cum yet. I really did not know how to take it but with me being the oldest I figured he was just curious or needed some information. I told him I had been shooting cum for a few months and asked him the same question. He explained that he had been jacking off for almost a year but that until the previous week, nothing had come out. We continued to talk about how we did it and how often we did it. It only took about fifteen minutes of talking before we were both hard and were having to adjust things to keep from being in pain. One thing led to another and soon we were both naked. He could not believe how big I was and I could not believe how small he was. Come to find out, he was normal size and I was the one abnormal. He wanted to touch me and my thick bush that covered my balls and dick. I also wanted to touch his little dick. His balls were hairless but there was some hair growing around the base of his dick. We both began to play with each other and before long we were stroking each other's dick. I massaged his cute little balls as he worked over my nice sized set. Soon we were jacking each other off. With little warning he blasted cum all over which then set off a fountain of cum from my own piece of manhood. We cleaned up and soon were both in bed asleep." Was the story I was telling when I caught myself playing with my own package.
I was not jacking off at the time. I was just rubbing and caressing the shaft and balls that were fighting for release. It did feel good but knew that what I was doing was not going to take care of the issue. I looked down and saw Miss Gusttasun rubbing her pussy through her jeans. Her mouth was slightly open and her eyes were fixed.
When she noticed I had stopped my story telling she said, "That was hot. Have you done anything else with Fred?"
"Um...yeah." I hesitantly answered.
"Please...tell me." She begged.
I watched as she pressed hard into her crotch in anticipation of another story. Not wanting to let her down I told my second story. "It was about a week or so later when I was staying at Fred's house. I figured we would do the same thing so I had not cum for several days to be ready for a good orgasm. When nothing happened I figured I was just out of luck. We were just about ready to go to sleep when he pulled out a magazine and handed to me. I looked though it and instantly got hard. I had never seen anything like I saw while thumbing through the magazine. It was a magazine full of guys and different things guys do with each other. Fred and I talked about it and decided we would try sucking each other to see what it was like. Following the story line of pictures we got into a position where we could both suck each other at the same time. We sucked each other's dick while playing with the balls. Soon we each were pumping the dicks up and down and in and out of our mouth. I was first to be rewarded with a mouth full of hot cum. I drank it down enjoying the thick warm liquid as it flowed down my throat. Not long after Fred shot his load into my mouth, I too fired off. Since I had not cum in several days I had an over sized load that Fred could not handle and a lot of it dribbled down his lips to his chin. I ended up licking the extra cum from his face and chin and soon we were kissing each other. That night we slept together in each other's arms."
I then told Miss Gusttasun how we wondered if we were gay or if it was just something we did for enjoyment. I told her how we still do stuff but there seems to be no feelings when we do it. We do it, enjoy the orgasms, and that is it. She told me that it was all normal and sounded like we were having fun and that we should not change things. The problem was I was still hard and my teacher was about to erupt on her own. I still had not jacked off and even though I was talking about it easier, I still did not think I could cum in front of my teacher.
"If you are not going to take care of the problem then would you mind if I gave it a shot?" She asked.
"Um...I...um...I guess not." I told her.
"Here, sit up here on my desk." She instructed.
I sat on the top of her desk and before I knew it she had her lips locked around my ragingly hard shaft. She pumped her head up and down while she sucked harder than Fred ever sucked me. Her small hands played with my balls while they felt around for my asshole. I was no expert at self pleasure but one thing I had figured out was the longer I could go before blowing my load, the better it felt. Knowing this made me force my cum to stay in my balls. She sucked, stroked, and played and I was just about to give in and let my cum load fly when she pulled her face from my lap telling me that it did not seem to do any good and we would have to try something else.
"How about we try a natural release?" She suggested.
I had no idea what she was talking about so I innocently said, "Ok. If you think that is best."
"I think you will like it, and I know I will." She stated.
The next thing I knew she was pulling the tube top off of her perky breasts. Each of her super firm breasts were topped with a really cute but rock hard nipple. I had never been much of a breast lover but something about her perky boobs caused me to want to suck on them. Then it happened. Something I never expected. Her little fingers took hold of the button of her jean shorts and as I intently watched she unbuttoned the button just before unzipping the zipper. She pulled down the shorts leaving a sexy pair of thong underwear on that just barely covered her pussy lips. She turned around so I could also see her almost naked butt. Leaving her butt facing me she pulled down her panties and tossing the aside. She then turned around letting me get my first look at a live pussy. She was hairless just like I assumed some of the girls were in my class. After making a comment about her hairless pussy she told me that a lot of women shaved off all their hair down there. She walked over and again wrapped her lovely lips around my shaft and head sucking all the pre-cum right out and into her own mouth. She had me stand up so she could bend over her own desk. When she bent over her legs spread and I saw what the inside of a pussy looked like.
"Now come here and slip that huge dick into my wet hole. Let nature take its course and soon you will be draining your balls inside my pussy." My teacher told me.
There was no way I could ever pass that up, so I moved in closer. I childishly poked my dick around finally finding where it was supposed to go. I pushed it inside her hole. I had never felt anything like it before. It was warm and soft. It was loving and caring. It was gentle but tight.
"Ohhhhhhhh. Yesssssssss! You are huge. You are even bigger than my last boyfriend. Pump me now. Push in and pull out. Soon you will know what to do. Just do what feels good." She begged.
Miss Gusttasun was right. I pushed in and pulled back out and in a few short minutes I was fucking my teacher like I had been fucking for years.
"You feel so good. I love being inside your hole." I childishly told her.
"Fuck me! Fuck your eighth grade teacher. Harder. Pound my pussy you big boy stud you!" She began to loudly moan.
I picked up some speed as I began to thrust my dick into her twat so hard the desk began to slide on the floor. This little 5' tall 90 pound little girl was on the receiving end of my hard long cock that had nothing on its mind but to fill her up with my hot cum juice. We both began to pant as the bare skin slapping sounds took over the room. My balls now smacking her so hard they went between her legs smacking her pussy lips. My skin slapped hard on her butt as I pounded my hard long meat deep into her pussy.
Ten minutes of that was all I could do before I picked up speed. My shaft began to swell and my balls tightened up like they were just about to blow a load across the world.
"I am about to cum."I yelped.
"Do it! Do it to me hard! Blast your load into my unprotected pussy. Fuck me hard. Please faster...I am about to cum..." I heard my teacher say.
I gave it all I could and really began to pound hard into her pussy and butt. Five or six super hard fast strokes and I was done. My cum blasted from my hole with such force that my teacher instantly came, coating my cock with jets and jets of hot girl cum. I collapsed on top of Miss Gusttasun. My dick still spurting the last of my cum into her twat. My teacher was shaking as her orgasm now had fully taken over her body. About five minutes later I pulled out and stood up. My teacher also stood up amazed that I had blown such a hard large load deep into her pussy. She turned around and planted a hard loving kiss right on my lips. I kissed her back which led to my first French kiss. Our arms wrapped around each other as our tongues battled it out inside our mouths. Slowly we broke apart as we stood looking at each other.
Now figuring out what she had done, my teacher said, "You know you can never tell anyone about this. No one."
"Ok. I will not tell anyone. Can we do it again sometime?" I bravely asked.
"We will see how well you can keep a secret first." She told me.
She checked out my shorts finding them about dry and now with my dick deflated she told me to get dressed. I did as she did the same. We kissed one more time before I left the portable.
I walked home and inside I found Mom in the kitchen making dinner. "Everything work out ok?"
With a goofy smile on my face I said, "Sure did."
It was not until the end of the school year that I got to fuck her again but somehow it was worth the wait. The next year she was gone and I never heard from her again. I just wish I could thank her for the wonderful job of teaching me about sex that she had done when I was young. If every boy was taught like this when they were young then there would be a lot more women with satisfied pussies.
The End