This story is largely based upon my love for voyeurism and exhibitionism, and is predominately focused on my desire around masturbation experiences, specifically about women performing the act on men. By now you would know its my favorite subject.
It was the end of my year 12 at high school. Like everyone I was on edge on how my exams will go. I have turned 18 a few weeks ago and already feel the time has come to step up and leave the school that I have studied at for the last few years. If I do well in my exams, I hope to go to varsity next year and study law. I am reasonably confident as I have done well in previous exams during the year plus my assignments I managed to obtain good grades thanks to science subjects taught by my favorite teacher Kathy. Yes throughout the year, its help when you like the teacher.
If there ever was one attractive looking teacher, it was her. Now Kathy Lee Smith was stunning to a point of distraction even to her follow teachers. She always dressed nicely, professional, not like she was after attention but she got it anyway. Biology wasn't my favourite subject although this year the main subject was divided further into several more specifics.
Kathy at a guess was probably in her mid thirties. She was a brunette with shoulder length wavy hair and beautiful fair complexion. Physically she was shorter then myself but had this amazing figure. She was very nice, quiet personality but charming lady.
It was at her class that somehow I managed to excel in her teachings and assignments and I wasn't the only student to have done well in her class. Plus I attended every class of her's. It was nice to see her in class three times per week.
But over time like every male student and some female to be frank, I became fond of her and desired her not only for her teaching ability but gradually sexually. There was definitely something there. Kathy had some charisma and charm, add it with that stunning appearance and you have the "perfect teacher." It was during this time I started to dream about her. Mainly centred around what she's like. Her interest and what she does after she leaves the school at end of day. Is she in fact married but I don't see any ring on her finger.
I know that this is just schoolboy fantasy. I have had one girlfriend before. Her name was Katy but that was brief and unfortunately rather dull. But when I see our sexy looking biology teacher my mind began to wonder endlessly. And now after a class, I volunteered the other day to help her carry some books to her car, I am getting the odd stare back as she teaches her class. I am sure she likes me, cause I sure do like her.
And she knows she attracts a lot of male attention from students to male teachers, but I wanted to be Kathy's favorite. So I intentionally helped her and stayed behind in class quite often actually.
Anyway I would help her take her books back to her car after each class and I am pretty sure she was onto me now even after the first occasion. So I thought about her a fair bit, especially at nights when I supposedly meant to be asleep.
The next day that was when it happened. I was caught by surprise by her. Again I was helping her take books to her car, when she offered me a ride home. Of course I said yes. I thought nothing of it, except feeling special. While in her car, she thanked me for my help and wanted to return the favor. As she spoke her right hand touched my left thigh. Suddenly I felt aroused and nervous. In an instant I was swelling rapidly. I wanted to conceal the embarrassing lump between my legs but could only control it slightly, as I frantically try to control my thoughts. She smiles knowingly, then she starts the car and we leave the car park.
We arrive at an unknown destination. I knew we were not going to my address but I didn't say anything. I was now rock hard, not knowing what my teacher was planning. We were in a carpark somewhere but it was quiet and I couldn't see anyone else around.
"I have a surprise for you." She smiled wide. "You're going really like this."
I was stunned silent. More like petrified nervous but highly turned on at the same time. I can smell her presence. It was electrifying.
"Let's go to the back seat." She motioned with the hottest smile.
Kathy then opens her door and proceeds outside before opening the door to the back.
I follow her, shaking with excitement. This is truly a dream, as I pinched myself in disbelief.
I enter the back on the other side, completely oblivious to what was going to happen. My mind raced with thoughts and images as I tried to take in what was happening. My god are we going to have sex together? I have never had sex with any female, even with Katy. She stopped me every time I tried. I seen many porn movies but the reality is so much more incredible. I feel like the luckiest student around.
So here we were, Kathy and myself. Then she placed her right hand on my thigh just inches from my fully erect cock. She stares at me, looking at my awkwardness but her beautiful sexy smile melts me. I wanted her.
"I promise you that are you going to really enjoy this." She whispered with a smirk while stroking my inner thigh. "It will be unforgettable."
I couldn't say anything, my heart was beating loud and forcefully, as I looked at her pretty face. I was clearly overwhelmed with excitement being with her. I just want to be close to her. I just wanted to "eat her."
I involuntarily open my thighs as she moved closer until she was able to place her right leg over mine. Immediately I smell her perfume and see her extraordinary pretty face close up. She smiles beautifully, staring at my innocence. Her right hand now resting on my erection, lightly touching and gripping. Oh god...oh god, I was in heaven. Then incredibly Kathy starts to tease me, talking dirty. It was unbelievable, something that happens in some of those movies I thought. And the image of her stroking me in this classic position appears. The thought drives me insane with that schoolboy fantasy.
"Have you ever been masturbated by a woman?...wildly masturbated until you explode in her hand...yeah." She deliberately teased with a hot smirk. "You know what, I have masturbated lots of guys and I think every one of them still remembers me." She continues with a hot smirk. "They tell me how good I was." She added whilst biting her lower lip.
Oh my god, I could never have imagined Kathy being so hot like that, and talking like that. It was an incredible admission from her. I have seem many women in porn giving handjobs. Watched how they masturbated a man and their individual techniques. Their excitement during the act. Some were just quiet but incredibly sexy, others liked to talk dirty during the act, whereas others were very intense, focused, but enthusiastic and excited. I wondered what Kathy was like, what she was really like in the led up, during and the end.
I wanted to be close to a beautiful woman who will to go crazy on me with her hand. It was the whole experience of the act. Seeing her excitement. The buildup and then the finale. I believe Kathy is that type of woman I have fantasied about.
It was just in that moment that I feel her hand slip under my school pants. Them that amazing feeling of someone else's hand masturbating me. Oh god..oh god, I am feeling extremely good now. Then the blurred image of her right hand pumping me furiously appears along with the sounds of her excited moans. An image of her beautiful face staring intensely at me appears, then a wave of pleasure sweeps over my mind and body. My pelvis thrust up and down rapidly, then I felt my body convulse and then it was over. I blank out.
I wake up immediately in my bed, my underwear soaked in my own ejaculate. My god that was very hot. It was a dream, a bloody good one at that. I feel embarrassed at my predicament. My god I will be looking at Kathy differently now.
The next day was the test. I was overwhelmed by the dream last night. I wanted it to become real so I can enjoy what she is truly like or maybe she isn't really what I dreamt about. Either way I don't think I will be disappointed.
So then in the next few classes I just watched her. Then one day after class, she asked me whether everything was ok at home. I told her everything couldn't be better. I am studying really well and she knows I get good marks for this subject. She smiles and again "I melt like ice cream" in a hot sun. I didn't say I liked her class better than other subjects but I am sure she knows I pay extra attention in her class. Then I stood there like an idiot...loss for words, just looking at her.
"Are you OK? Do you want me to take you home? She asked.
"No I am ok, sorry just tired. I mumbled slowly.
So I slowly shuffled out, after saying goodbye.
Outside the classroom, I took a huge breath and told myself. "Damn it, I should have taken a ride with her. You never know." I muttered under my breath.
Then that very night, I couldn't take my young inquisitive mind off her. Damn, this can't be any good, as I try to sleep.
The next day played like clockwork. Again I listened and followed her every step. Quite frankly I loved the subject she is teaching now. It was Anatomy. At the end of class, again I approach her to help carry her things. She chatted with me as we walked to the car. Again she offered me a ride home. This time, I answered yes straightaway. It was a chance to be with her. I am sure she didn't care what others maybe thinking, since I was the only student "hanging around her" I think.
But in the car she surprised me by asking a personal question.
"Do you really like my subjects, I am teaching or is there anything else you like?" She asked with a suggestive amile.
I feel growing hard now. I mumbled that I like her subjects and I was doing ok.