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Subject: {ASSM} The day I fell in front of my high school math teacher (lesbian)
Date: Tue, 19 Jun 2001 01:10:01 -0400
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This is sexually explicit so if that sort of thing is undesirable to you you
may not want to read this.

I am a woman. I am new to writing erotica. It gives me a special thrill. I
wrote his today.

Mrs. M. was sitting at her desk after the final school bell rang. I stopped
in to see her like I did almost every afternoon to visit with her. I was
only 16 but I had a mad crush on this woman. She had full soft sensual lips.
Big brown eyes and she was very good with her students. It was a catholic
high school that I was attending. Mrs. M taught math. She had a full figure
that made you want to investigate further. She was nurturing but tough. I
wore a uniform. Blue cardigan over a white blouse with a gray pleated skirt.
I used to sit in front of her desk on a student desk. (Not in the chair but
on the desk.)  She would ask me about my life and I would tell her. I was
shocked at how sexually attracted to her I was. I was disappointed to think
I was a lesbian but the feelings I had toward her were incredible. My clit
would get rock hard if I just saw her walking down the hall. If she came
over and talked to me I would feel like I was going to hyperventilate from
the level of arousal I felt. The whole time I tried to act cool and
nonchalant. You know how teenagers are.

Well, That day I didn't wear any underwear. This was on purpose. As I was
sitting on the desk I kept swinging my legs back and forth. I was slowly
parting them more and more. I saw her flash her eyes down between my legs a
couple of times. I took off my cardigan and I hadn't worn a bra that day. My
nipples were stiff as nails poking through my crisp white blouse. I wanted
to attack her. I wanted to jump off of the desk and grab her and kiss her
and run my hands all over her body. I wanted to see her in sexual ecstasy.

Then the next week I got more daring. I decided to pretend to trip in front
of her and have my skirt land just right so that my entire pussy would be
exposed to her eyes. I practiced at home in front of a mirror. I'd fall so
that my legs were spread super far apart. My skirt hiked up over my hips. I
also managed to figure out how to get my shirt to come somewhat undone as I
fell. I really made it look natural. In fact it was even sort of painful
when I hit the ground because I was trying to make it look real.  I trimmed
all my pussy hair off so that she would be able to see my entire cunt. (I'll
never do that again as it itched for weeks after.)

The next week we were talking again and I told her that I needed help with a
math problem. SO I hopped off of the desk and went to the board for some
chalk. She was sitting in her chair and I was standing next to her. I wrote
the problem out on the board. I then stepped back but as I stepped back I
pretended to trip. I did it perfectly. I fell right in front of her. She was
in her chair. All she had to do was look down and see my wet, swollen,
throbbing, naked cunt sticking out at her. I was so aroused that I thrust my
hips up at her for a second and then tried to act like I was reacting with
embarrassment. At that moment three boys from calculus walked in. There I
was with my pussy spread wide, my right breast with an iron hard nipple
hanging out of my shirt when three teenage boys walked in. Mrs. M. Looked up
at them as though startled and quickly asked them to leave. She was trying
to protect me. 
I acted like I was horribly embarrassed but the truth is I was gasping from
near orgasm. My cunt was so wet that I was afraid that my skirt was going to
be soaked when I go up. She was trying to help me up when I turned and got
on my hands and knees (pretending to turn away in shame.) I saw some chalk
in front of me so as I was on my hands and knees I went to grab for it but
lost my balance which basically resulted in me shoving my ass and shaved
cunt right in her face. That was it, I came like a mother fucker. My hips
were convulsing. My pussy was opening and closing in frenzied contractions.
How could she not know that I was having a major orgasm. I moaned and
whimpered and sighed and gasped the whole time I was on the floor my breast
on the ground my ass and cunt gyrating in the air right in front of her
face. I knew I had to do something. I turned toward her and acted like I was
crying my eyes out which was easy because I was having quick, deep gasps
come from deep in my chest that I could not control so it seemed like I was
sobbing. I wailed "I am so embarrassed" and I collapsed into her arms where
I finished my orgasm. I was writhing in her arms in sexual ecstasy. I could
feel my stiff nipples poking in to her yielding large breasts. My cunt was
busy contracting and drooling and taking me on a ride I had never
experienced. I buried my face in her large breasts. She wrapped an arm
around me and kept saying that "Shah Its okay. Its okay." I had fooled her
and now I had her sympathy too. I have never since had an orgasm without
direct stimulation of my clitoris. I was so aroused that I came violently
without ever being touched. Just knowing that Mrs. M could see my exposed
cunt made me come and come and come.  I sort of avoided her after that
because I thought she had to know but then I would see her in the hall (and
almost pass out from the rush of excitement) and she would ask me where I
had been. I could tell that she was trying to help me through my
embarrassment.  The three boys did tease me somewhat after that but I just
smiled inside because I knew my secret and little did they know that they
had inadvertently help have the most powerful orgasm of my young life.

This is copyrighted and can not be reproduced for profit in any way. It is a
fictional piece. Fantasy I guess you could say.

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