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Story title : My Life as a Teenage Stud - 4

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My Life as a Teenage Stud - 4 (m/F, size, school)
by BigTimmy (Timdonehy200@hotmail.com)

***

How I nailed my sexy teacher at fourteen.

***

I guess most of you are now familiar with me. I'm Tim 
Donehy, aka Big Timmy, the reason for the nickname being 
that I have a huge cock and that I am extremely muscular.

I discovered my special gift when I was 10 and I measured 
my cock at eleven inches erect! I'm now fourteen-years-
old and my dong has expanded to over fifteen inches in 
length and nearly 10 inches in girth (that's a little 
over three inches wide, i.e.: larger than a can of Coke).

Not only is my dick massive, but, through an intense 
bodybuilding program I started when I was ten-years old 
in order to build up my muscle mass, it is absolutely 
rock-hard when erect, unlike most hung men whose smaller 
cocks who never really harden.

To top it off, I have enormous testicles that can produce 
huge amounts of sperm in no time. I am therefore able to 
ejaculate over 200 ml of cum, that's around one hundred 
times the average amount for a normal guy. Plus, the 
speed at which my jewels produce semen allows me to 
sustain an erection that never softens the slightest even 
after having ejaculated three times in a row.  

Even soft, my cock is a sight to behold. It now hung 
eleven inches, and I need to wear custom-made underpants 
in order to keep the monster from suffocating or piercing 
a hole through the fabric. When I wear boxer shorts, I 
just let my oversized tube of flesh rest on the inner 
side of my left thigh. It reaches halfway to my knees, so 
I can't wear tight jeans over it.

On the other hand, if I wear briefs, I am able to fold it 
in such a way that the huge plum-sized head reaches the 
very end of my left hip side. My balls are the size of 
large lemons, so my mum either enlarges the pouch of 
regular XXL briefs herself, or we buy custom-made ones 
from a special company. The specifications are that the 
pouch should be quadruple-sized. 

I had lost my cherry to my beautiful, big-busted blond 
mother a year ago and our incestual relationship had 
gained an extra dimension when I fucked my older sister 
Kate a few months later. But despite having two stunning 
women to fuck on a regular basis, my sexual curiosity was 
leading me to seek further horizons. 

When Mrs. Harrison joined our school as the new English 
teacher the following fall, I was immediately enthralled  
by her sexual appeal. The fact that she was married was 
by no means discouraging me. If anything, the extra 
challenge of trying to sleep with a married woman was an 
added thrill. I'm not the brightest student, but my 
grades were good and, for the first time in my life, I 
sat in the front row in Mrs. Harrison's classes.

Obviously, this was not due to a sudden interest in 
English literature, but rather to the fact that Mrs. 
Harrison always dressed up seductively and I enjoyed 
ogling her ample cleavage at close range. I had to fight 
hard not to pop a gigantic boner every time she turned 
round to write on the blackboard and I saw her narrow 
hips swaying sexily. She usually wore a knee-length 
skirt, but its tightness embraced her delicious curvy 
legs and ass like a second skin. I kept fantasizing about 
what kind of panties she was wearing...

"Tim. TIM! Mr. DONEHY!" I woke up from my daze to see my 
sexy teacher looking down at me with a frown on her 
lovely face. " Are you with us, Mr. Donehy?" she asked 
sarcastically. Oh shit, she always called students by 
their surname when she was pissed off with them. 

"Yes, Mrs. H-H-Harrison," I stuttered. A couple of girls 
giggled at the back. 

"Then you won't mind reading on the chapter of your 
textbook to us, I hope?" Damn, I had no idea where to 
start. I looked at the open book in front of me, 
desperately seeking the passage I was supposed to read. 
Mrs. Harrison finally pointed at the right spot on my 
page with her index finger. I couldn't' help but notice 
that it was trembling slightly.

When the bell finally rang for lunch break, Mrs. Harrison 
called me to her desk as all the other students were 
leaving. 

"Tim, you seem to be rather unfocused on your work 
lately. I think we need to discuss this further this 
afternoon after sports practice. I'll see you in my 
office at 4 pm sharp." she snapped. I saw her glance a 
couple of times at my crotch as she spoke, and I was glad 
that I was back to being " Tim " to her. Usually, other 
students get the "Mr." treatment for a couple of days or 
more.

That afternoon, we had football practice, at which I 
excel. My massive, over-muscled, body allows me to push 
my way through a wall of opponents with ease and all the 
girls were cheering me on. I think they were more 
interested in the size of my jockstrap than on the game. 
I have to use a specially designed jockstrap that will 
hold my huge package in place without too much 
discomfort.

Needless to say, you can spot the bulge it creates from 
the other side of the field. At one stage, I noticed Mrs. 
Harrison wandering around the football grounds. It was 
the first time I had seen her at sports practice and it 
intrigued me. She also seemed to be watching me intently, 
even though it could have just been a figment of my over-
eager imagination.

After showering, I was pondering what to wear for my 
appointment with Mrs. Harrison. Fortunately, I had a 
spare set of gym clothes in my locker room for when I use 
the school's gym. I decided to wear some black spandex 
shorts and a tight blue workout tank top that shows my 
muscular frame in all its glory. After saying goodbye to 
a disappointed Kate who had been waiting for me outside 
the men's room, I headed off for Mrs. Harrison's office.

As I was about to knock on the door, I heard what sounded 
like a moan emanating from Mrs. Harrison's office. 
Leaning my ear against the door, I could definitely make 
out some grunts. I waited a bit longer, not sure what to 
do at that stage. What she making out with her husband or 
was she just frigging herself? 

"Oooh, Tim, yyyeeaahhh!" I heard her moan softly. I 
nearly gasped at those words. What ? Either her husband's 
called Tim or she was referring to ME! 

After a while, she became more quiet, so I knocked on the 
door. 

"Come in!" a clear voice announced. I stepped in, with my 
gym bag around my shoulder. Her eyes nearly bugged out 
and her mouth fell open when she saw what I was wearing. 
I grinned slightly as her gaze followed my crotch when I 
stepped in and walked slowly to her desk. I stood in 
front her, the massive lump in my shorts clearly defined, 
the huge knob nearly poking at the hem. Being so tall, my 
crotch was directly at her eye level and she had to lift 
her head up high to speak to me. 

"Hmm, please sit down, Tim," she said softly, the last 
word was followed by an audible sigh. "I called you in 
because I find that you seem rather absent-minded lately. 
As your teacher, I'd like to know what seems to be 
bothering you. Is everything alright at home? Or do you 
have sentimental problems?" she asked with a wide smile.

"I don't have a girlfriend," I answered gingerly.

"Really? I'm surprised, you're such a strapping young 
man!" she commented as she clutched her hands together 
and leaned forward. Her large tits pressed against each 
other and ballooned out even further. "So, what's the 
matter?" 

"Well," I hesitated, "It's just that I've never had such 
a good-looking teacher like you before!"

"Oooh, so I'm responsible for your lack of 
concentration," she purred. "So what should I do to help 
you focus on your work more?"

"Maybe if I saw what I've been fantasizing about, I would 
be able to be more attentive," I tried.

"Ummh! And what would that be?" she cooed.

"I want to see what kind of panties you're wearing!" I 
blurted out.

"Oh, Tim! You are so bold! You know that teachers can't 
have sexual contacts with their pupils!" She hesitated 
and carried on: "But maybe, if you promise not to tell 
anyone, I could show you my panties. I wouldn't want my 
most handsome student to fall behind because of me." 

I was speechless, as she stood up and slowly unfastened 
her lady's suit skirt. She let it fall down to her ankles 
in one sway of her luscious hips. She was wearing a white 
lacework thong which appeared soaked with her cuntjuices. 
I started rubbing my extending shaft through my spandex 
shorts as she turned round to let me admire her two 
perfectly shaped asscheeks. 

"Fancy what you see, Tim?" she asked as she began 
unbuttoning her top blouse. She bit her upper lips as she 
looked down my waist to see my mammoth cock expand 
further. "My God, I didn't know they came in such sizes!" 
she exclaimed. "Please let me see it, Tim, I NEED TO! You 
are so manly!" 

"I don't know, as you said, no sexual contact between 
teachers and students," I teased as I pressed down the 
fabric surrounding my huge balls to emphasize their 
immense size. By now, she had removed her blouse and her 
barely concealed knockers swelled with each panting moan.

"Maybe, if you removed my shorts with your mouth, it 
would be acceptable. Remember, no touching!" I opened my 
legs wide, letting her admire my well-defined quads and, 
more to the point, my fast-rising thick manmeat. The 
giant knob had now risen well past waist level and was 
stretching the fabric so much that I could feel my cum-
swollen balls being squeezed by the underside of the 
garment. I turned the chair round to give her space and 
she fell to her knees, mesmerized by the growing log in 
my shorts. 

"Geeezzuusss! It's HUGE!" She leaned forward, drool 
forming at the corners of her mouth. She planted wet 
kisses along the covered length of my semi-hard rod as it 
stiffened further with the feel of her teeth gnawing at 
the spandex fabric. Her eyes looked up to me in 
admiration as her nose lightly brushed against the rim of 
my swollen cockhead. After licking along the length of 
one my sculpted inner thigh, she bit the hem of my shorts 
and tried to pull back. But the upward pressure exerted 
by my lengthening dong was proving too strong for her 
efforts to succeed.

"Please, Tim, I can't take off your shorts with my 
mouth!" she almost cried.

"Maybe if you took off your bra and let me see those big 
tits of yours, I would be willing to let you use your 
hands."

She jumped to her feet and reached for her bra strap, 
unsnapping it quickly and letting the satiny cups slowly 
uncover her bare breasts. They were huge and firm and her 
nipples stood proudly erect. She smiled at me and let her 
massive tits sway for my enjoyment. 

"Very nice," I hissed. "Now, how about taking your thong 
off, Mrs. Harrison?"

"Ooh, you're so naughty. Please call me Susan." She stood 
closer and pulled the front of her lace thong aside. The 
musky smell of her cuntjuices filled my nose and I was 
riveted by the sight of her shaved pussy, moist from her 
obvious excitement and the previous rubbing session she 
had indulged in. She took hold of her thong on either 
side and slowly pulled down, while swaying her hips 
sexily. She was definitely putting on one hell of a show 
for me! By now, my tool had fully engorged and the a 
large wet spot had appeared on the distended spandex 
fabric where my giant knob was oozing globs of pre-cum. 

"I think you deserve a treat, Susan,"  stood up, towering 
above her by over half a foot. She kneeled in front of me 
and reached for the waistband of my shorts. She had to 
first lift it up to get over the jerking, drooling glans. 

"Oh, my GOD!" she exclaimed in awe as my lubricated 
monster head came into view. As she unrolled the spandex 
shorts with her trembling hands, inches of forearm-thick 
veiny shaft emerged. When the root was finally freed form 
its confines, my rod stood menacingly erect, its full 
fifteen and a bit inches as unyieding as seasoned oak. 
She looked up and down the massive length, her eyes 
widely open, aghast at seeing such an enormous human 
phallus.

When she had finally managed to pull my shorts all the 
way down to my ankles, she looked up in wonder. My 
smooth, lemon-sized balls were dangling heavily, churning 
up excess cum for the upcoming eruptions I would require 
of them. 

"That's the most amazingly, HUGE, THICK cock I've ever 
seen in my life! And you're only fourteen!" she lifted 
her hand up to her mouth, as if unable to believe that 
the sight before her eyes was real. "How big is this 
thing anyway?" she asked after a lengthy pause.

"Last time I checked, it was fifteen and a quarter inches 
long and almost ten inches around, I said proudly. "How 
does that compare with your hubby?" I asked with a smirk.

"I thought he was hung, before I saw that HUMONGOUS cock 
of yours. But he's barely half your length and width, and 
no way near as hard!" she said as her hands rubbed the 
tense flesh of my solid shaft. "Can you cum for me, Tim, 
please? I wanna see how much sperm you can shoot out of 
that fat schlong of yours!"

"Why don't you jack me off and I'll rub your pussy."

"Oh, yeah! I love it when you talk dirty, Tim." she 
purred as her hands started to frantically jerk my 
mammoth shaft. Her left hand was holding on to the hefty 
base of my rod, unable to completely encircle it, while 
her right hand was caressing my pointy, apple-sized knob, 
sending shivers down my spine.

I reached behind her and lifted her buttocks with my 
large hands to sit her on the desk. I parted her inner 
thighs and aimed two fingers at her rubbery slit, gently 
massaging the smooth pink flesh. She groaned in response, 
and tightened her grip on my outsized rod. Its head was 
now resting at the level of her tits, and she repeatedly 
slapped her mounds with it, leaving thick trails of pre-
cum on her large areaolas. 

"You're ssoooo big!" she cooed. I inserted my thick 
fingers up her dripping snatch, delighted to feel how 
large her inner passage was. I therefore proceeded to 
stick in two more fingers, inches deep and with little 
resistance. Great, she'll probably be able to take my 
massive girth ! I was rewarded with an outpouring of 
pussyjuices that coated my fingers and ran down the 
inside of my palm.

"Uuummmhh! That feels so good, baby! Cum for me, Tim, 
come on, I want to taste your cream!"

Knowing I would still be hard for round two or even 
three, I let the exquisite feeling of her soft massaging 
hands overwhelm me and grunted out loud as the first 
giant wad coursed its ways from my bloated gonads up the 
lengthy urethra and out of my wide open cumslit.

The powerful jet splashed on the underside of one of her 
giant tits, the thick cum running down her smooth 
abdomen. The volume of three more spurts was added to the 
first as she continued to aim my cum-cannon at the 
undersides of her melons. The copious liquid was now 
pooling directly onto my frigging fingers as rivers of 
cum crisscrossed her flat belly. 

"Sooo much! Give me more!"

I complied as she attempted to encircle my spasming 
cockhead between her huge breasts. Giant wads of cum 
splattered on the hollow of her moaning throat. She 
tilted her head back, while still holding my erupting 
cock and a massive jet went flying past her head, only to 
drop back on her countenance. Her orgasm was so loud, I 
thanked God her office was in a mostly unoccupied annex 
of the school. 

"FFUUUCKKK! SSOOOO GOOODDD! Keep pumping your thick cum, 
don't ever sssttoooppp! Aaaahhh!" Her whole body shook as 
an incredibly strong spasm overtook her senses. Pens and 
piles of paper were falling off the jittery wooden desk. 
She release my oversized rod, as if unable to command her 
limbs anymore, so I took hold of it and aimed my 
fountaining sperm at her massive jugs. Five of six long, 
thick ribbons of sperm coated her upper body, leaving her 
gasping for hair as she felt the forceful splatters.

Finally, my overbloated dickhead stopped spewing its 
potent cream. I milked the still plentiful post-orgasmic 
syrup directly on her distended, upward facing, nipples. 
She looked down to admire my handiwork.

"TIM! How can you cum so much! I'm completely covered 
with your stuff. It's incredible, I never knew a boy your 
age could produce so much of that sweet cream, Huumm!" 
she said as she scooped long finger-thick strands off her 
upswelling bosom. "How am I going to clean up all this 
mess?"

"I'll help you," I answered as I pulled my tongue out to 
lap at her coated fingers. I licked her index clean of my 
cream. I've always loved the taste of my own semen. 

"Wow, I've never seen a guy eat his own cum!" she 
exclaimed. She joined me in licking her glistening milk 
glands, lifting her large tits and helping herself to a 
bellyful of my virile seed. I leaned forward and our 
tongues met as she was slurping up cum form her left 
nipple. We engaged in a deep tongue-twisting French-kiss 
as I pushed my still engorged head to her pussylips.

"Wait, what are you doing?" she tried to push me back but 
was unable to move my bulky frame the slightest. Her 
hands clasped at my hard pecs as her will melted away. 
"Please, Tim, put a condom and fuck me like the stud that 
you are!"

"Sorry, Susan, but I don't have any and anyway, they 
don't fit. You're gonna have to take me bareback, or not 
at all."

"But, I'm not on the pill. We can't do that, Tim, 
please!" She looked down to see my angry knob pressed 
against her labia.

"I'll pull out. So it's a yes or a no?" I asked 
impatiently.

She hesitated a moment and then begged me to shove it in 
as hard as I could. She took hold of my shaft at mid-
point with both hands, just barely able to encircle the 
stone-hard huge pillar of manmeat as I pushed my giant 
head past her hungry cuntlips. She screamed as the wide-
flaring knob dragged her labia inwards with each passing 
inch of my red-hot glans. When the rim finally managed to 
pierce through her overstretched lips, I paused to let 
her accomodate my huge girth and to let her juices 
lubricate my invading rod. 

"Oh, Tim, Oh, uummh ! Fuck me with that huge cock! Give 
me MORE!" she yelled. I urged her to continue to verbally 
worship my genitalia as I pushed a few more inches of my 
thick pussy-stretcher inside of her. 

"It's ssooo fucking HUGE! I've never been so full in my 
life! Your cock is the BIGGEST, THICKEST, most MASSIVE 
meat in the WORLD! OuaaaHHHHH, I'm cumming all over your 
HARD POUNDING ENORMOUS GIANT CCOOOCCCKKK! UUUHH 
UUMMPPPHHHH!"

I conitnue to ramrod her overstuffed vagina until I hit 
her cervix. It felt warm and velvety to my glans and I 
couldn't resist the urge of pressing further. She was 
obviously not hurt as her orgasms kept coming in 
successive waves, her filthy swearing and moans of 
pleasure intensifying by the minute.

I watched in totsl bliss and amazement as over a foot of 
my fifteen-inch long hard cock disappeared inside her 
tunnel of love. Even mum had never been able to take that 
much ! To allow for the insertion of such a massive piece 
of meat, she had layed down on her back, spread-eagled on 
the desk as I held her thighs apart and pounded that hot 
pussy of hers. 

"Where do you want my cream?" I asked her as I felt the 
first tinges of my impending explosion spread to my 
overheated shaft. It took a while for her to register my 
question as she kept cumming and cumming. 

"ALL OVER ME! DROWN ME IN YOUR CCCUUMMM!" she managed to 
blurt out. I had to step back to completely pull out the 
twelve or more inches of my giant log from her clasping 
tunnel. As soon as the massive knob plopped out, I 
release my first voluminous wad with a loud grunt of 
satisfaction. It splashed against her shaved labia, some 
globs bouncing back on my exploding glans.

A pool of semen had already formed at the meeting point 
between the desk and her upturned buttcheeks by the time 
that first geyser-like eruption was over. That wad alone 
alone must have contained nearly an ounce of life-giving 
nectar ! It was, nevertheless, followed by three more 
foot-long streamer that arched up in the air, sailed 
clear of my big-busted teacher's huge rack and hit the 
wall directly over her head, a few globs landing on her 
blond hair.

The next few shots were less powerful but still reached 
her huge firm knockers, adding more cream to her already 
thickly-coated bosom. I stepped forward to aim my 
spurting knob towards her head. Pressing my thighs 
againsts her, My tip reached over her chest, allowing me 
to better aim my salvos of jism. I drenched her face in 
layers of my gunk by the time my climax was over.

After nearly a full minute of continuous ejaculations, I 
slumped down in the chair in exhaustion. We remained 
speechless and motionless for a few minutes, before Susan 
sat up and looked down at her cum-drenched body. 

"Oh, my God, I've never seen so much, never so much..." 
she mumbled. She started giggling. "If my hubby saw me 
like that, he'd think I had just been raped by two 
football teams!" 

"I usually come a lot but this was something else!" I 
answered. Grabbing my semi-hard foot-long schlong with 
one hand, I stood up to help Susan clean her drenched 
body of my seed. I continued tugging at my slowly-
engorging manhood as we kissed and exchanged the cream we 
had collected in our mouths. Looking down, she saw my 
tumescing shaft and gasped in shock.

"You're hard ALREADY? I don't know if I can take another 
pounding like that! I can't even feel my pussy anymore! "

"Well, why don't you give me a blowjob?" I asked her 
eagerly. I couldn't wait to feel her tongue sloberring 
all over my enormous knob. She smiled wickedly, and 
pushed me back into the chair, her long glossy nails 
clutching at the beefy muscles of my upper body. She then 
knelt in front of my spread thighs, licking my elongated 
thick quads up to my dangling monster eggs. She held them 
in turn in the palm of one hand, kissing and fondling 
their jelly-like masses. My cock had by then regained its 
rock-hardness and was sticking fifteen inches in front of 
me, dripping pre-cum on her midback as she toyed with my 
massive gonads. 

"Your balls are sssooo huge. I hope you have a lot of 
that sweet cum left, I want to swallow your next big 
load!" she purred. 

"Yeah, suck my big cock, teach!" I moaned as she licked 
the underside of my shaft, following the thickest 
protruding vein with her wet, drooling tongue. She 
reached the glans and slurped up the dollops of pre-cum 
that my cumslit occasionally vomited. I could tell she 
was an expert cocksucker as she grabbed my fat, super-
hard, shaft in both hands and began to frantically jack 
off about ten inches of my maleness.

Opening her mouth as wide as she could, she engulf my 
giant cockhead in one slurpy move. She held the apple-
sized glans in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the 
sensitive, overstretched skin of my purple helmet. She 
showed no sign of gagging as she impaled her throat on my 
wrist-thick rod, taking in more inches than I had ever 
been able to shove down my mum or sister's throats.  I 
could hardly believe it when over seven inches of thick 
shaft, to add to the three inches of my giant knob, were 
swallowed by her gurgling mouth.

I was becoming delirious with lust and unloaded a wad of 
pre-cum directly in her oesophagus. Her gullet was 
spasming and contracting my glans, stimulating the ultra-
sensitive nerve endings of my bloated head. At the same 
time, my shaft was being massaged vigourously by her soft 
hands and the combination of both supremely pleasurable 
sensations was fast bringing me over the edge. 

Anticipating my orgasm, I felt her hands tightly clutch 
my overly thick root to delay my climax. Her expert 
handling of my giant tool allowed her oral assault of my 
dong to last much longer than I thought possible. After 
twenty minutes of this sumptuous treatment, and despite 
her attmept to delay once more my ejaculations, my balls 
contracted and, no longer able to contain the volume of 
churning cream they contained, spurted their virile 
content up my long distended shaft.

"Grummmpphhh! I'm gonna come! Yeah, YEAAAHH!" I bellowed 
as the first viscous streamer coated her gullet and ran 
directly down her stomach. She pulled back a little to 
let my erupting head coat her tonsils with my thick 
cream. I unloaded six spurts in her mouth, watching the 
excess cum dribble out onto her chin. The seventh wad was 
so powerful that I heard her gag and, unable to breath 
around the massive piece of meat held between her teeth, 
sperm leaked out of her nose. She attemtped to withdraw 
my giant knob from her overfilled mouth, but the wider 
rim was locked in place by her jaw.

I was still spurting and sperm was now freely leaking 
from her mouth, as the copious fluid had entirely filled 
her oral cavity and coated her gum and teeth with its 
thick substance. Eventually, she managed to open her 
mouth wider and to release my ejaculating knob, as the 
last two wads erupted on her nose and lips. She wiggled 
her tongue around her luscious lips, licking up the salty 
nectar as she watched my post-orgasmic gunk leak out of 
the flaring cockhead. I had not produce as much semen as 
previously, bu the amount would have made any porn star 
proud. 

"That was wonderful, Tim ! You sure can deliver a load ! 
Just promise me to keep that our little secret and I'll 
let you drench my body whenever you want," she said 
matter-of-factly as she slurped up the final strand of 
dangling sperm from my deflating manmeat. 

"Sure, Susan," I agreed as I comtemplated my near future, 
with now three gorgeous creatures to worship my giant 
tool at will. 

From that day on, my grades improved dramatically, so 
much so that even my mother was surprised. The knowledge 
that I could probably seduce any woman I wanted, and not 
simply my family members, was intoxicating as I pondered 
what the future would hold...

Continued in part 5...

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