My teacher, my Philippine sex fantasy

My teacher is my sex fantasy

I’ve always fantasized about Mrs. Cruz, our Math teacher in 5^th grade. To me she is the prettiest woman in barangay Tyaong. When she speaks in class, sometimes I forget Math and focus on all the shapes, colors and features of her body. There were times when I get embarrassed for not knowing the answer to her drills and I blame her hips for hypnotizing me. They just attract my eyes. They were like magnets I follow their movement, every sway, back and forth as she talks near the black board. I was 11 years old then but the urges in me as well as imagination were uncontrollable. I was obsessed with Mrs. Cruz every day and night.

I wondered how her hips looked like without those clothes on. I was imagining them to be so shapely, like the coca cola bottle you know? Since she has a whiter complexion than most people in our place, I imagined her breasts to have pink nipples. Oh wow I get a hard on all the time (that’s why I put my bag on my lap so my seatmates won’t notice).

                                 

 

(These are photos from online, and I just need to show you guys how legs look great with yellow skirts)

Wednesday became my favorite school day for teachers wore casual dresses and I thank Mrs. Cruz she preferred skirts and dresses over pants. Other teachers wore jeans on Wednesdays so I couldn’t really make the shapes of their bodies out, but I did not really care much about them. To me it was Mrs. Cruz who’s sexiest. One Wednesday, she wore a light yellow skirt with a white top that was tucked inside the skirt. I noticed that her calves were rounded and her knees were light (a thing that has stuck to my mind for all time). On that Wednesday, I remember having stayed later than usual in school. It had rained so hard and I was the only one who didn’t bring an umbrella. I was really pissed for having left my umbrella at home so I waited along the corridor until the rain stopped. Usually, the janitor who was always grumpy scolded students who stayed late at school so I kept an eye for him. Once I heard footsteps above walking down the wooden stairs, I hid below it thinking it was the janitor. I really hated him and didn’t want him to see me. Squeezing myself in the narrow space, I looked up to see where the man was but to my surprise it wasn’t a man. It was a woman in a yellow skirt! I can’t believe it, I was looking at the most beautiful legs, thighs, crotch and buttocks I have ever seen! A real lady’s thighs and crotch and buttocks! I knew it was Mrs. Cruz, I wanted to hide all the more for if she saw me she’d think I was a peeping tom. She was going down the stairs and ooohhh wow her buttocks were plump beneath her pink panties. Her legs and thighs were long and rounded oh shit I can still see them now in my mind. I get a hard on all the time.

I wish I saw my teacher like this with no panties. Man that would make my life really great.

pics from the net

I kept perfectly silent until she was down and out of sight. I can feel my heartbeat and hear blood flood my ears it was unbelievable. I had the hardest erection I could ever remember as a kid then. My pants bulged and I remembered being more scared to come out in case somebody saw me like that. Stuck there, I thought of Mrs. Cruz’ legs, I imagined touching it at the slightest way first, with my fingers, lightly then with my palms going up and down, up and down. Then I touch her panties and the mound in between her creamy legs. What could pubic hair look like, I thought for a second, what could her vagina look like? I answered they must look like treasure I will never see. I was stroking that part of my body in between my legs, I can’t believe it was so hard. It was so hard and up, it hurt.

I was going to touch myself more when I heard a man’s voice, “hoy, you there!” “Come here, what are you doing here this time?” he said in a very loud voice. I hurried to get out and ran through the rain. I got home all wet, got a shower and hurriedly went to my room. I had to masturbate right away.