Date: Wed, 13 Oct 2004 11:25:31 EDT
From: Linksysdon@aol.com
Subject: DONNIE MEETS HIS TEACHERS (PART 1)

One of the first things Donnie noticed when he got back to school after the
summer of his fourteenth year was that the teachers began to look more
attractive to him than he had remembered. His sexual training with his
parents during the summer had awakened his senses to the beauty of his
female teachers and the masculinity of his male teachers.

He was particularly attracted to his English teacher, and since Donnie was
a good student he always chose a seat at the front of the class, close to
the teacher's desk. Miss Vogel was his English teacher, and her red hair
and shapely figure attracted the attention of all the boys in the class,
but most of them did not have the sophisticated sexual knowledge that
Donnie had. The fact that Miss Vogel wore rather short-skirted dresses that
fit her snuggly on the top as well as around her derriere made her a vision
of loveliness in Donnie's eyes.

One day Miss Vogel, who had been become aware of the way Donnie seemed
always to be staring at her, and the way his pants seemed to have an extra
bulge at the inseam, asked Donnie to remain after class. Since her class
was the last one of the day, Donnie didn't have to hurry off to another
class, so he was excited by the idea that his attractive teacher would want
to speak to him in private.

After the other students had left the room Miss Vogel went and closed the
door, locking it, and then called Donnie up to stand at the side of her
desk. "You seem to have grown a lot during the summer," said the teacher to
her young student. As she said this Donnie became aware that she was
looking at his crotch. He stirred uncomfortably, and try as he would, he
could not keep his penis from growing into a full-fledged hard-on, making
his tight jeans bulge even more than usual.

Miss Vogel seemed to enjoy Donnie's discomfort, and playfully pushed away
from her desk dropping a pencil as she did. When she bent over to pick it
up, Donnie was able to see the bulge of her breasts, and some bare skin
through the opening of her blouse. She failed to pick up the pencil, moving
it farther under her desk as she reached down for it. "Oh, my," she said,
"I am so clumsy. Would you mind crawling under the desk to find my pencil?"

Donnie eagerly crawled under the desk looking for the elusive pencil. While
he did so Miss Vogel rolled her chair back a little more, and when Donnie
looked up from under his teacher's desk he saw that she had spread her legs
apart just enough so he could see all the way up to her panties, which were
white and wispy, revealing the patch of red pubic hair that matched nicely
with the hair on Miss Vogel's head.

Donnie enjoyed guessing the color of a woman's pubic hair according the
color of her head hair, but he didn't realize at that early age that women
often change their hair color so that they don't necessarily match. But he
could see that his teacher's pubic hair was red because the panties she
wore were of a thin material that did nothing to hide her furry mound.

	Donnie stared at the gorgeous sight as long as he dared, but when
he got out from under the desk he was treated to another stimulating
sight. Miss Vogel had unbuttoned her blouse to reveal more of her breasts,
and Donnie could see almost all the way down to the aureoles. She smiled at
him and asked him if he liked what he saw. Donnie blushingly admitted that
he did, and he felt as though his cock was going to burst out of his pants.

	Miss Vogel saw his discomfort and reached up to unzip Donnie's
jeans. She fished into his jockey shorts and took out his burgeoning
manhood, holding it in her hand and staring at it, commenting on how large
and beautiful it was for one of Donnie's age. Her touch was all it took to
make Donnie shoot his wad right into her hand, some of it getting onto her
dress. Miss Vogel laughed and reached for a tissue to clean the cum off her
dress and Donnie's still throbbing cock.

	Donnie was embarrassed by his lack of control, but his teacher
didn't seem to mind at all, and after tucking her student's penis back into
his jeans and zipping them up, she said she would like to have Donnie visit
her at home on Saturday so they could get better acquainted. Donnie was
thrilled at the idea, and knew that his parents wouldn't mind his getting
in a few "brownie points" with his teacher.

	When Saturday came Donnie went off to see his teacher, dressed
simply in shorts and a t-shirt, not bothering with underwear. The weather
was still warm, so he wasn't cold. His sexual anticipation was enough to
keep him warm even if it had been freezing out. The warm weather also
contributed to the fact that when Miss Vogel met Donnie at the door of her
home she was also clad in just a t-shirt and shorts. However, her t-shirt
was tight enough to reveal her nipples, bulging through the thin material,
and her shorts were short enough to let Donnie see the roundness of her ass
cheeks as she led him into her living room.

			     (to be continued)

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