English Tteacher's Oral SkillsbyBigTimmy©
Hi, my name is Tim Donehy. I discovered my special gift when I was 10 and I measured my cock at eleven inches erect! I’m now eighteen 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 wides, ie : larger than a can of Coke). Not only is my dick massive, but, through an intense bodybuilding programme I started when I was ten-years old in order to build up my muscular mass, it is absolutely rock-hard when erect, unlike most hung men whose smaller cocks 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 hungs 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 brief, I am able to fold it such 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 everytime 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 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 Harisson finally pointed at the right spot on my page with her index finger. I couldn’ help but notice that it was trembling slightly.
When the bell finally rang for lunchbreak, Mrs Harisson 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 Harisson 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, eventhough 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 Harisson. 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 Harisson’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 gymbag 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 as 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 directy 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 balloned out even further. “ So, what’s the matter? “
“ Well “, I hesistated, “ 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 thex 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 waistlevel 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 brests. 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. “ I 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 eighteen! “, 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 bare-back. “
“ 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 in time. 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 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 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.