LMAO i typed in bitches on google and this shit came up. HAHAHAHAHAHA
There was this Goth-girl named Carla, you know the
type, black hair, black clothes, white complexion. She
had the same attitude that Madonna the rock star has.
The "I don't give a damn" attitude and the "I'm too
sexy for my body" thing going on. She was such a
fucking tease that most of the boys in school hated
her, but we all lusted after her at the same time.
Anyway, I was up in front of the class ready to make my
10 minute mandatory speech when Carla who was sitting
in the front row spread her legs to me. At first I was
just surprised and nervous as she began to rhythmically
open then close her legs in front of me.
I was of course a virgin and the sight of a nubile
woman exposing her crotch to me was to say the least a
novel thing. My bloodpresure began to rise as the
material of her short black skirt began to rise up her
thighs with each repitition of her leg movements. But
when I finally realized that she wasn't wearing any
underwear, well, I couldn't help what happened next.
My speech was on Brazil and the geo-political condition
of the country. It was nothing more than an essay that
I'd clipped from a magazine and had practiced reading
out loud until I got the timing down to around 10-
minutes.
When Carla began flashing me I began to stutter and got
red faced. By the time I realized than she was naked
under her short skirt it was too late. My mighty cock
began to inflate. I was told by one of my buddies later
in the day that it was amazing to watch.
I kept reading my speech as my dick began to grow and
slither down my pant leg. I knew what was happening but
at the same time I didn't know what to do about it. I
tried to think about disgusting things like dog shit on
the bottom of my shoe when I had to mow the lawn, or
imagining the dead rotting seal that I once ran across
at the beach.
But it was no use. I could she Carla's fine alabaster
legs opening wide and then closing so that her smooth
shapely knees where together pressed tight. When her
legs were spread wide I could see her dark pubic hair
and I imagined that I could see something pink just
under the hair. I couldn't help it, she made me crazy.
Finally I could take the humiliation no longer and with
some difficulty I staggered to the door and burst out
of the room in a kind of 3-legged run. I was totally
embarrassed and thought I'd die.
There was this Goth-girl named Carla, you know the
type, black hair, black clothes, white complexion. She
had the same attitude that Madonna the rock star has.
The "I don't give a damn" attitude and the "I'm too
sexy for my body" thing going on. She was such a
fucking tease that most of the boys in school hated
her, but we all lusted after her at the same time.
Anyway, I was up in front of the class ready to make my
10 minute mandatory speech when Carla who was sitting
in the front row spread her legs to me. At first I was
just surprised and nervous as she began to rhythmically
open then close her legs in front of me.
I was of course a virgin and the sight of a nubile
woman exposing her crotch to me was to say the least a
novel thing. My bloodpresure began to rise as the
material of her short black skirt began to rise up her
thighs with each repitition of her leg movements. But
when I finally realized that she wasn't wearing any
underwear, well, I couldn't help what happened next.
My speech was on Brazil and the geo-political condition
of the country. It was nothing more than an essay that
I'd clipped from a magazine and had practiced reading
out loud until I got the timing down to around 10-
minutes.
When Carla began flashing me I began to stutter and got
red faced. By the time I realized than she was naked
under her short skirt it was too late. My mighty cock
began to inflate. I was told by one of my buddies later
in the day that it was amazing to watch.
I kept reading my speech as my dick began to grow and
slither down my pant leg. I knew what was happening but
at the same time I didn't know what to do about it. I
tried to think about disgusting things like dog shit on
the bottom of my shoe when I had to mow the lawn, or
imagining the dead rotting seal that I once ran across
at the beach.
But it was no use. I could she Carla's fine alabaster
legs opening wide and then closing so that her smooth
shapely knees where together pressed tight. When her
legs were spread wide I could see her dark pubic hair
and I imagined that I could see something pink just
under the hair. I couldn't help it, she made me crazy.
Finally I could take the humiliation no longer and with
some difficulty I staggered to the door and burst out
of the room in a kind of 3-legged run. I was totally
embarrassed and thought I'd die.
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