Date: Thu, 24 Nov 2005 09:08:05 +0000
From: Sean Murray <seanmurray777@hotmail.com>
Subject: Masturbatory Fantasy - Professor Myers

Comments are welcome and encouraged.  Hope to hear from you, Sean.
Seanmurray777@hotmail.com.


I had to cum so badly after sitting in class watching Professor Myers for
three hours.  She was a breathtaking fantasy and she knew it.  She was a
vixen who never missed an opportunity to tantalize and hypnotically seduce
her students -- male and female alike.  A subtle flex of the hips there, a
glimpse of cleavage, here, a sweep of her blonde hair off her forehead left
me transfixed and painfully aroused.


I drove home as fast as I could, occasionally rubbing my erection through my
pants.  I thought about taking my pants off in the car, but I was afraid of
what would happen if I had an accident or was pulled over by a policeman.

The second I walked into my apartment I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. I
stumbled out of my shoes and slithered my pants and underwear down to my
ankles and then completely off my legs.  My cock bounced free like a javelin
hurled by an Olympic athlete.  I gasped in relief as my prick breathed free
for the first time that night, and was allowed to expand to full width and
length without the restriction of my pants.  Pre-cum spilled from my cock
like an overflowing tea kettle.

I next unbuttoned my shirt and cast it aside.  Standing fully naked, I
could plainly see how unbelievably aroused and hard I was.  Normally a dick
does not get completely aroused until it has been pleasured for at least a
little while.  But my cock was standing at its full six and half inches. It
was covered in pre-cum and was so hard that it was already a shade of
reddish purple.  My closely cropped pubic hair made my cock look even
bigger.

My prick is cut is perfectly smooth and vein free. I have gotten many
compliments on the beauty of it and took great pride in knowing that so many
people had praised its appearance.

(Now that we've getting so personal, it might be a good time to briefly but
more completely describe myself.  I am about six feet tall, with short brown
hair and hazel eyes that people really seem to like.  I take my physical
conditioning seriously, but I am not a fitness freak.  I work out about
three times a week, so I am trim and well toned.  My chest and abs are firm,
and there is definition in my arms and thighs, but no one would mistake me
for a body builder.  Basically, I look fit and athletic.  Also, I recently
had my teeth whitened, which I really like.  My interests are typical: I
like all sports, especially baseball, and my spare time is spent reading,
cooking and, of course, watching all kinds of movies.  Back to the sex...)

I thought about lying on the couch and watching a porno while I brought
myself to orgasm.  I did not need any additional stimulation though.  My
thoughts were filled with the images of Professor Myers gliding around the
classroom.  Her long, toned legs and ample chest were on proud display. I
had never seen anything so sexy.  She commanded the classroom like a
lioness.

Before I lay down on my bed to finally pleasure myself, I looked at my
naked body and especially my rigid cock in a full length mirror.  My cock
had simply never been this large or this hard.  Normally six and half
inches, the blood had filled my shaft and cock head with so much pent up
fury that it was at least a half inch longer.  The shaft was so filled with
passion that it bowed out at the top like a balloon.

I stumbled on to my bed and grabbed a full handful of lotion.  I audibly
gasped and enjoyed a white light sensation when I wrapped my hand around my
shaft and finally stroked my full length.  I barely touched myself, but I
was so sensitive and hard that just this delicate touch brought shivers of
pleasure along my cock and through out my whole body.  I didn't want to cum
so soon, but I knew that no matter what I did I could not refrain from
climaxing for very long.

I ran just one finger up my shaft and grimaced in delight.  It was as if
every nerve ending in my shaft was on fire.  I gently touched my cock head
and winced the sensitivity was so great.  I tentatively rubbed my cum filled
balls. They were so heavy and full of cum that I wandered if they were in
any danger.  How much cum can two testicles hold?

I closed my eyes before gripping my full shaft.  My toes curled with
pleasure and tiny tremors flooded my body.  My nipples stood on my chest
like tiny pebbles, and when I fondled them more electricity flowed through
me.  My nipples have never been a real source of pleasure for me, but in my
astoundingly aroused state, every inch of my body had become a source of
sexual pleasure and promise.

I gripped my shaft and gently stroked myself.  Already I could feel my cum
boiling, and I released my grip on my shaft to delay my orgasm as long as
possible.  I decided instead to focus on my balls and nipples and other body
parts for a while.  I gently cupped my balls and rolled and massaged them in
my right hand while my left hand massaged my chest and hard nipples.  My
balls had never been this sensitive and I wandered if I would cum without
even touching my shaft.

I rolled and kneaded my balls, first delicately and then with more
pressure.  I ran a knuckle up the side of my shaft, and wished with all my
might that it was Professor Myers's mouth and tongue pleasuring my cock
instead of my hand.  It didn't really matter though.  Some of my very best
orgasms were the result of my hand, and I was just interested in having the
best orgasm I possibly could. I wanted an orgasm so great that I would black
out from the all consuming pleasure.

I again ran one knuckle up and down my shaft while my left hand still
cupped my balls.  I brought a second knuckle against my cock and heaved
with delight.  Slowly I stimulated my shaft.  With a great sigh of
pleasure, I wrapped my hand around my shaft and stroked its full length.  I
froze for a moment, absorbing the sensation, before stroking myself again. I
released my hand and very quickly ran my palm over my already ultra
sensitive cock head.  The sensation was so great I squirmed and
instinctively bucked my hips in the air.  The sensation was too exquisite
for my ultra aroused state, and my breathing had become labored and ragged.

Unbelievably my cock was still getting harder.  I thought it would explode
from internal pressure.  I removed my hand and looked at myself in the
mirror.  My cock was almost bright red, and it was glistening from the
lotion and the steady stream of pre-cum that was flowing from my slit.  I
put just one finger on the very tip of my cock and held it straight up from
my body so that I could admire its full length and hardness.  It sprouted
from my body like an oak tree - tall and strong and ready.

I returned to stroking myself.  Very gingerly at first, I gradually
increased the pressure and pace of my hand on my shaft.  My hips were
instinctively bucking, and I was now beyond the point of controlling them. I
was going to cum whether I wanted to or not.  My cock was in total control
of my body and mind, and I was just determined to enjoy the mounting volcano
within me.

I gripped my shaft with both hands.  My right hand rotated and twisted the
top half of my shaft while my left hand twisted the bottom half of my cock
in the opposite direction my right was going.  My bucking hips increased
their pace and my eyes were tightly closed.  I would not open them again
until after I exploded with sexual fury. I gritted my teeth to help myself
deal with the super sensitive ripples that emanated from my cock and flowed
over my entire body.

I cupped my balls with my left hand and increased the rhythm of my right
hand on my shaft.  I stroked the full length of my shaft from the very tip
of my slit to the base of my shaft just above my balls and then repeated the
process. I thrashed on the bed in pre- orgasmic passion.  It was time to
cum.  No, it was time to explode!

My hand increased the pace on my shaft and twisted it and rubbed it.  My
toes were curled in anticipation and my hips were bucking and thrashing like
a bronco.  My balls tightened into my body as a river of cum started to boil
toward freedom.  The sensation was so overwhelming that if I had been hit by
a bat at that moment I would not have felt it.  I could see, hear and feel
absolutely nothing except for the sexual trembling that was racing
throughout my cock and entire body.

With a mighty and high pitched scream my cum boiled over and flew from my
cock in the most intense and all consuming sensation imaginable.  My whole
body violently convulsed as my white and pearly grey cum jetted past my head
and landed on the head board behind me.  My second ropy string was no less
powerful and landed on my neck.  Another silvery squirt landed on my chest,
but I was not done cumming.

My cum was as hot as lava as the running stream coated my entire hand. The
fluid oozed over the crown of my cock and down my turgid and pulsating
shaft, dribbling down to my heaving balls.  Just when I thought I was
finally finished, my body and cock miraculously convulsed a final time and
sprayed another stream of hot cum onto my stomach, which now looked like it
had been lathered with liquid soap.  I could not believe how much I had cum.
  My hand looked like I had dunked it in a bucket of sugared syrup.  My
whole body was trembling with every nerve ending stimulated, and I just lay
in bed with my eyes tightly closed and my body and hand covered in my piping
hot and sticky love juice.

After laying in orgasmic delight with my penis still tingling and twitching
for at least fifteen minutes, I finally summoned the strength to clean
myself off.  I dragged myself to the bathroom, and with my last bit of
energy showered.


Comments are welcome and encouraged.  Hope to hear from you, Sean.
Seanmurray777@hotmail.com.