This is a true account of the most thrilling, passionate moment of my entire life! Names, and locale, has been changed to protect my family, myself, and most especially..."Patience"! Unfortunately, circumstance did not allow for a happy ending to this story, but for one brief, exhilarating period, she and I shared a mutual desire that is rare by any standard! Please...enjoy!
Finally! The end of another school year! The end of this one though, would bring blessed solace at last! Patience was graduating, and I would finally be rid of her daily presence! For three long years, I had been tormented daily by her incredible face and body! Three years of avoiding her every attempt to disrupt my class, and my libido! From the very start I was drawn to her sweet sexy body, and personality! As thick as I was, it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that she was turned on to me as well!
So...what's the fucking problem, you ask? I was her teacher! She had enrolled in the schools honors program, fully intent on pursuing a university education. It was my job to see to it she reached that goal, or not! No, I wasn't some holier-that-thou, above-it-all, anally retentive asshole! I'm actually a very human male, twenty-three, at the time we first met, single, and every bit as libidinous as any ten cum-addicted sixteen year old boys!
So...you ask again...just what is the fucking problem? Well...I had ethics...I needed the job...and most importantly...she was a ball-busting 30/30 honey (30" of bliss = 30 yr. in the state pen!) I actually told her, and a few of her more precocious girl friends exactly that! Did I mention I had ethics...?
So...you inquire once more (pretty fucking nosy aren't you?), just what is it about this particular little nymph-in-waiting that set so many of my bodily systems on high alert? Here's a short, but eye-popping, run down:
1) 5'4"
2) 105 luscious pounds
3) 34-22-34 (don't ask)
4) Luxurious, long, straight, bright, copper colored hair
5) Flawless, porcelain complexion
6) Big, wide, shimmering, liquid, emerald colored eyes
7) Full luscious lips meant to be kissed unendedly and undeniably created to wrap around a big stiff dick! Preferably...MINE!
And therein lies the real problem I faced for three long, nut pounding years! It was a pattern played out over and over again! Class time with her...she'd flash a thigh or two...wait for final bell...ZOOM...home, a chicken choke, and a damn cold shower anyway! Next day...she'd fire a beaver shot over my bow...wait for final bell again (Sometime I didn't make it though!)...ZOOM...ah fuck you get the picture! There were times she made my dick so fucking hard I actually thought I could hammer ten-penny nails with it! What utter mind-blowing, agonizing torture!
But...I made it! I persevered in the face of over-whelming odds! It was the last day. Grades had been posted! And I was preparing for a very well deserved exit out of Dodge! I had been loping my mule, and buying love in all the wrong places for far too long! Yeah...I had dates from time to time as well, but the little tarts face and body would always find a way to intrude in my mind and fuck with it big time! Now, blessedly, the time was nigh, and I was nearly home free...or so I thought!
I was preparing to close my brief case at last when I heard that drippingly sweet voice one more time! "Mr. Jackson, can I talk to you for a second?"
I looked up, and did a triple take! She was standing there, leaning carelessly against the inside of my classroom door, wearing her favorite lavender/yellow spandex work out suit. Form fitting...cock twisting...nut crunching...heaven on Nike wheels! Holy Mother of God above! Suddenly, I became aware that I was about to rip a fucking hole right through the front of my brand new Docks! I did the only thing I could...I sat down and slammed my briefcase down...hard...on my "lap"! God it hurt good! To cover my obvious discomfiture, I began messing about some paperwork I still had strewn on my desk! When I finally found my voice, I sounded like a 12 year-old going through the change!
"Yes Patience, what is it?" I barely croaked. "I'm a little busy here!" Yeah...like how the fuck am I going to keep you from seeing my steel hard dick?
"School's out Mr. Jackson! Could you please call me Patty? All my friends do...unless..."
"Unless what, Patience?"
God! She could look sooo sweet and endearing! The perfect stereotypical image of the shy, demure, and completely innocent, teenage schoolgirl! You know...the one that looked like Ann-Margaret, but acted like Pollyanna? If anything, this truer image of her made my libidinous state even worse! Why the hell did she have to be so damn likable?
"Unless...you don't want to be my friend...!"