Message-ID: <48187asstr$1086862202@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <simplex992000@yahoo.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <20040610050035.55484.qmail@web53302.mail.yahoo.com> From: Simplex <simplex992000@yahoo.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 9 Jun 2004 22:00:35 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} Tommy Gets Taught (F/young-m, lactation, teacher) Lines: 328 Date: Thu, 10 Jun 2004 06:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/48187> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, hoisingr A short story based on a fantasy I had recently. The usual - young guy gets educated by hot teacher! __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Friends. Fun. Try the all-new Yahoo! Messenger. http://messenger.yahoo.com/ <1st attachment, "Tommy Gets Taught.txt" begin> Tommy Gets Taught By Simplex (simplex992000@yahoo.com) ==visit my Yahoo Group at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/lonelyoutpost/== Little Tommy Turnell wasn't so little anymore. At least that's what his Aunt Susie said every time she saw him at Christmas. Except now that he had recently turned fourteen, there had been some definate changes. The sandy brown haired youth was filling out in some areas. Muscles, teeth, hair. All getting strong and more mature. But it was those other areas he didn't need to worry about before that were really giving him worries. Timmy was concerned when he found weird hairs growing out of his armpits, and even worse, around his private parts! And that private part was behaving very strangely. It was now not only bothering him when he needed to take a leak, but now it was occasionally getting very hard and big, especially at night when he thought about his new 8th grade health teacher. Ms. Lieons was the problem! She was kind of old, at least to Timmy, although she was only in her mid 30s. She was on the plump side but had long shapely legs. Indeed, her plumpness could be said to have put the curves in all the right places. She enjoyed wearing long single piece dresses which clung tightly to her very ample bosom, pinched in tight to her hourglass waist and flared magnificently out over her large round butt. And the dress wasn't long enough to hide the flowing curved delicate calves that ended Ms. Lieons's seemingly endless legs. All this was topped by an open round face that was rarely adorned by makeup and covered with a huge mop of long light brown hair normally worn up in a loose french braid. So when Tommy began eighth grade and started in Ms. Lieons's class, he began to notice these things. He began to notice that those huge double lumps hiding under her dress top looked really nice and he often wondered what they'd look like out of it. And he noticed that hourglass figure what made his arms ache strangely for he subcounciously wanted to wrap them around her waist and squeeze. And that round butt made him feel even more strange feelings as if she were some carnival ride he could mount and enjoy. It was all confusing to him because he realized he liked her, really liked liked her and he knew that he wished he could be with her more. But being an inexperienced and rather shy 14 year old, he really didn't have any more idea than this to go on. And he certainly didn't know what to do to proceed. Little did he know that he wasn't the only boy in class lusting after Ms. Lieons. Without exception, every boy in class who were coming to the realization they liked girls was noticing the very well endowed and very curvy teacher who went on and on to them about how important it was for them to brush their teeth after every meal and that they had stomachs and skin cells (little boys learn they have stomachs from an early age because its that thing that constantly wants to be filled!). And little did Timmy realize that his own behavior, of mooning and staring at Ms. Lieons's round and curved charms above and below her waist, was not going unnoticed. Ms. Lieons had noticed the shy introspective boy's gazing upon her buxom form. He didn't pant, grin or leer like the other boys and she was in to that. He just sat slack jawed as she strut up and down in front of him, handing back homework, her huge breasts jiggling in her tight dress like if they were living creatures trying to get out. *** "Tommy, please stay after class" said Ms. Lieons blandly as she handed back an assignment one day in the middle of September. Tommy blanched and felt embarrased. It was the last class of the day. "Busted!" cried out some other boys in class, heckling Tommy happily. Tommy blushed strongly and looked up shyly into Ms. Lieons's kind eyes. "Yes Ms. Lieons" he mewed. The other kids filed out of class loudly. Their day was over. Tommy sat at his desk at the front of the room. Ms. Lieons had drawn the shades saying that the sun was very bright in the earlier part of the class but it was still very bright in the room. "Tommy, I need to talk to you about your behavior in health class" began Ms. Lieons in a tired voice. She leaned against the big square table at the head of the desk, sitting back on it slightly. She gazed down upon Tommy and smiled. Tommy looked at her, bent somewhat backwards, her legs akimbo, her dress straining over her curves. Her breasts rose off her chest like huge round melons. "Now, Tommy, I've noticed how you watch me in class, " Tommy gulped and blushed red as a beet. "No, no, please don't feel embarrased. Its perfectly natural. You're a big growing boy and you obviously find me very attractive..." "I do!" burst out Tommy plaintively. "I do, Ms. Lieons! You are just... you are just so... beautiful!" he whined, looking up and down his voluptious teacher hungrily. "Oh Tommy..." said Ms. Lieons. "I'm far too old for you." She suddenly strode forward and put her arms on Tommy's desk and leaned down toward him. Her long brown hair cascaded down around her shoulders. Her large breasts drooped down and rested on the desk, pulling down the neck of her dress, exposing her deep curvy cleavage. Tommy looked down her cleavage, his mouth suddenly dry. "I mean, do you even know what to do? What would you do, Tommy?" she cooed, smiling at him warmly. Suddenly, Tommy reached up and began to touch the side of one of his hot teacher's fat and jiggly breasts. He rubbed the side gently through the dress. It was so hot. His own cock was suddenly rock hard, bursting and hurt in the confinement of his jeans. "Mmm, so you do know how to treat your woman?" cooed Ms. Lieons, her face directly in front of Tommy's young face. He thrust forward and planted his lips on Ms. Lieons. "Oh Ms. Lieons!" he moaned as he kissed her lips and cheeks with rapid hot kisses. Ms. Lieons closed her eyes, allowing her young student to kiss her soft ivory face. "My first name is Diane, Tommy. You can call me that." She said, her voice soft and husky. Tommy moaned. Both his hands were now up, pressing against her breasts, clawing and grasping at them hungrily through her soft dress. Tommy kissed wildly against Diane's lips, and she kissed back. "Sweet Tommy, I'm glad you weren't afraid to act on your feelings!" she cooed. "I think you're a wonderfully sweet young man and I just had to see if you would show me how you felt." Whispered Diane softly in Tommy's ear. Tommy was panting so hard and he was moaning softly. Diane stood up at last and loosened the top two buttons of her dress. She reached down into her dress, while still gazing at Tommy with large soft brown eyes, and drew out one of her massive plump jiggling ivory breasts. "Here Tommy, what do you think?" she cooed. She leaned down toward the desperatley turned-on young student and he grabbed her breast with his hands. He squeezed hard and was suddenly rewarded by a jet of milk that sprayed out of her huge pink nipple. "Ow! Tommy, be careful!" she cried softly. "I know you're excited honey, but be gentle with me!" Diane smiled. "You... you have... you have milk!" stammered Tommy, suddenly realizing he got hit with something wet. "Yes, Tommy. All my life since I grew up my breasts have been making milk. Its some sort of condition I have. Do you think its gross?" said Diane, looking down at Tommy with an unsure expression and a pout. Tommy didn't answer, he just took her fat breasts in his little 8th grade hands and softly drew her and her breast toward him. He fastened his mouth on her big fleshy pink teat and began to suck. Her milk gushed out of her breasts. It was sweet and thick. Tommy couldn't be sure of the taste. It was sort of like a nut or a fruit. Whatever it was, it was very sweet and he wanted more. His mind went blank. He didn't think about the fact that the woman of his adolescent fantasies was breast feeding him. He didn't think about how he was doing some really wild and kinky stuff. Those realizations would come at a later time when he was more experienced. Right now he only knew his face was buried in the rounded globe of a huge soft breast and he had a large soft rubbery warm teat in his mouth. And as he sucked it, it gave him warm tasty sweet milk. Diane drew him out of the chair he was sitting on and wrapped her arms around him. Tommy's arms went automatically around her waist and squeezed her as his face stayed buried in the right breast that was hanging outside the flower-print one-piece dress that Diane was wearing. Diane took her other heavy breast out as Tommy suckled her right one. It dropped heavily on her chest and tummy, jiggling and swaying under its great weight. Tommy opened his eyes to watch its appearance and his hand came up and began to softly grasp it. Her massive breast filled his still-tiny hand and he could barely grab even half of its great heft. "The other one is heavy with milk too!" cooed Diane softly as she cradled the teenage boy to her breast. Tommy pulled himself off her right nipple and moved quickly to her left one, his mouth open the whole time in desire. Meantime, Diane's hands moved up and down Tommy's young body, sending shocks of delight through him. His hips were already involuntarily bucking against her as she searched out his crotch. He whined as her hands began to rub over the bulge in his jeans where his dick was throbbing out of control. "Oh Ms... Diane!" cried out Tommy looking up into her round and beautiful brown-eyed face. She had since let down her thick light brown hair and it fell down long and straight, well past her butt and even brushed against the back of her calves. Diane smiled and giggled as Tommy grasped her breasts, frozen in extasy, as she began to undo his jeans. "I think you have something in here I want!" she giggled softly and horsley. All the breast play had got her very hot and she was very near an orgasm. Her nipples were on fire from Tommy's hungry mouth. His jeans fell to the floor with a plop and his underware soon followed suit. The hot teacher was eager to get to Tommy's cock which pulsed strong and hard in her hands. "Oh, you poor dear! Lay down at once!" she cried. She pushed Tommy on his back; his hands still mashed her breasts and his mouth still sought out her nipples. He lay back as Diane, her face flushed with passion and arousal, quickly rucked up her long skirt and tore off her underware. She stepped out of her underware as if it were on fire and quickly squatted down over her favorite student, her dress coming down over Tommy's waist and covering their union. Diane quickly reached down under the dress and found Tommy's hard penis. It wasn't any record- breaker but it was quite large and she was pleased about that. Her pussy was wet and itchy for cock and she needed to be entered at once. She guided his young virgin dick to her pussy lips under the dress, her hands working under her skirt as if on a secret project. Tommy looked up at the aroused teacher on top of him. He didn't move so as not to break this spell or awake from this wonderful dream. Her big fat breasts jiggled in front of him, laying heavily over the soft material of her flower-print dress. She gazed down to where her hands were working feverisly under the dress. Suddenly he felt his dick enter between her pussy-lips. And indescribable feeling of softness, wetness and warmth! His head fell back and his mouth curved into a ridiculous smile of happiness. "Oh I can't tease you, I must take you now!" cried out Diane, as she suddenly lowered herself on Tommy's cock and arched her head back. All at once his mighty 8th grade dick speared his gorgeous voluptious teacher and he cried out. He looked back at her as she began to move herself up and down on his dick. He gazed in wonder as her long hair cascaded down her back and sides, covering them both and resting on the ground. Her huge breasts jiggling as she pumped up and down. She whined and cooed as her hips began to move in circles on the teenage boy's dick. "Ohhhh Diane..." warbled Tommy. His hips began to buck up against her. He could hear a squishy slapping as his dick kept pushing deeper into the wet, warm and tight heaven it found itself in. "Ohhhh!" he began to moan over and over again as his hands grabbed her breasts. Diane suddenly fell forward on top of Tommy and her huge breasts smothered his face. Diane's eyes were closed tightly in painful bliss as she moaned and groaned, getting the most enjoyment she could from this tasty young man's magic cock. "I... I think.." barked Tommy into the soft breast flesh that pressed down over his face and cheeks. He grabbed her waist firmly and began to pull her down onto himself. She fought his hands gently, making him work for his thrusts, making him work to mate her. Under the covering flower- print dress, their bodies were in union. Tommy's dick penetrated Diane, entered her fleshy soft pussy rapidly and hard. "AHH! AHH!" screamed Tommy, his cries muffled in Diane's deep cleavage. Her fat breasts were now pressing against the sides of his face and his shoulders. Tommy thrust wildly upward with his hips, even making Diane bounce as she rested fully on top of him. Her arms wrapped around his head and her face fell to the ground, her long brown hair covered both of them in a thick carpet of silken floss. With a scream, their lovemaking was complete. Tommy felt his balls suddenly contract, a strange feeling as if some invisible force was squeezing his genital area like a tube of toothpaste. His cock throbbed automatically as if it didn't even belong to him. The ooze he felt being squeezed out of him rushed into his cock and joined the throbbing pumping action. All of this happened almost at once and ended with his cock spitting out his spermy fluid. "Oh Tommy!" cooed Diane Lieons as his dick exploded inside her. Tommy's sperm slammed against her cervix deep inside her vagina in multiple splashing jets. Tommy's whine of extasy almost took on a nasal whine of crying but it was clear that he was in total heaven. Tommy went limp at last and Diane kissed him sweetly. She got up and replaced her underware, straightened out her dress and hair, and put away her huge breasts. Tommy got up, disheveled and spent, and gazed at Diane in confusion and wonder. "Tommy, if you can keep this secret between us, I'll be your girlfriend. Is that a deal?" said Diane in a low conspiratorial whisper. Tommy simply nodded, staring at her. "Ok, I'll let you know when we can meet again, little lover." She continued, squeezing Tommy firmly to her, burying his face between her huge hanging breasts. She finally let Tommy go and he began to leave. As he began to stagger out of the room, still in shock, she called after him. "Do you mow lawns, Tommy?" Tommy turned to look at her and nodded. Something about the young male brain took awhile to turn back on after sex and Tommy was still on autopilot. "Good, come by my house this Saturday and you can mow my lawn," said Diane in a normal tone of voice. It quickly went back to a conspiratorial whisper as she added "And do some other stuff too!" with a wink. THE END (C) Copyright 2004. Simplex the Yanqui Tourist, Simplex992000@yahoo.com All Rights Reserved. All Reproduction for fee or profit forbidden. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. Legal Crud: THIS STORY IS PROTECTED UNDER THE LAWS OF COPYRIGHT. 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