Andrew's Story

[Brutus 2,110]

Andrew's Story

 

In my senior year of high school, I had this hottie, Mrs. Lewis for art class. From day one, while she was taking roll call for the first time, many eyes were glued to her. I loved how her long black hair contrasted with her rather pale skin. It gave her a bold look. At the time she was around thirty years old and let me tell you, this woman had the sexiest damn legs ever. They were incredible, exquisite and she showed them off in short skirts and high heels proudly during the warm months. I also loved when she stood at her canvas to demonstrate, showing her big solid shaped ass to us, visible thong line at the waist and everything. It was obvious she was proud of her body. A few guys joked that she should've let us sketch her in a bikini as a project and she didn't seem offended at all! I'll never forget though, the day she leaned across the table I was sitting at to help the kid across from me, and her left breast touched my hand! She was well-endowed and it felt so soft and warm. It was only for maybe three seconds but that was the hottest three seconds of my life. The girl next to me saw what was happening and laughed. Mrs. Lewis realized and then stood up, blushing in a subtle mix of excited embarrassment.

I soon realized that she usually used the designated staff restroom down the hall after class. It was far enough away from other staff that she had it to herself pretty much. I always wondered how she peed, but the noisy crowded halls after class never allowed me to hear her. Then one day that all changed when I broke my ankle a few months into the school year and was on crutches for six weeks. During that time, I was allowed to be a few minutes late to classes. So one day, the halls had mostly cleared by the time I'd stored my art supplies and was heading out. Mrs. Lewis had just left and I wasn't far behind. As I entered the now quiet hallway, I saw her turn the corner toward the restroom and realized that it was my chance to finally hear her peeing. When I got to the corner, I could hear her heels in the restroom fairly well as she was getting into position, and then, holy SHIT did that woman open up. That sound of her stream gave me a deep physical reaction. My skin flushed. My blood got hot. It was so strong and sexy and just consumed me. I'd heard peeing here and there over the years leaking from restrooms, even my sister, her friends, and my mom but Mrs. Lewis was in a league of her own. She was the first woman I heard piss so hard that it actually made me feel both emasculated and turned on. When you're into women peeing and hear one let loose like that for the first time, it's a profound experience.

After about a solid ten seconds of a thunderous stream, she flushed and came out, smiling at me and asking if I needed a hand. Luckily she didn't suspect me listening since I had crutches. I told her I was fine and then she went back to her classroom, which was empty that period. As I turned to continue down the hall to my next class, I realized she didn't bother to lock the restroom door with her key and a sudden urge to sneak inside came over me. Like a fly heading toward light, I was drawn to where she'd just released her magnificent flood. I walked in and instantly smelled that feminine aroma of pussy in the air that always lingers after a female ass was on the toilet. But Mrs. Lewis's ass couldn't have been on the toilet, since the seat was clearly splashed toward the rear. She was a hover queen like many women, and a perpetrator of the spray that often results. Her wet yellow drips were easy to see against the shiny white finish on the seat. My breaths were rapid with excitement at being on the scene of where her most intimate area was exposed just moments earlier. I leaned my crutches against the sink and carefully knelt down. What the hell was I thinking? I don't know but I couldn't resist, and pressed my tongue to the cold surface, letting her salty nectar tingle my taste buds. I licked every drop and had the hardest erection of my life. It actually tasted rather pleasant. The aftertaste lasted hours sometimes, still in my mouth while I laid in my room at home, studying.

For the entire time I was on crutches, I listened from the hall as Mrs. Lewis took her loud healthy piss, and went in after her since she never bothered locking the door after coming out. Sometimes it had a sibilant sound, other times it was a jackhammer of a stream, but every single time she went in there, she went feral on that toilet and produced a beautiful strong flow. Never washed her hands either, her routine was always pee, wipe, flush, exit. I can't decide if the sound of her stream was more exciting, or the gold mess she left on the seat for me. Not once did I go in there and not see the clear evidence of her visit. It ranged from a barely visible light sprinkle on a small area, to a literal mad explosion of a stream that covered every inch of the seat. She never cleaned up after herself, confidently leaving it for someone else to deal with. She was so nice in every other way, but when it came to her toilet manners, she didn't give half a shit. And not once did I let her careless seat messes go to waste. I tasted Mrs. Lewis's fresh piss every single day for six straight weeks and somehow managed to never get caught going in or coming out. I even remember that she tasted different for a few days, probably due to hormone changes from her period. Damn, what a thrill that was...It felt amazing sitting in her class for the rest of the year knowing that I'd tasted her pee, so many times!

Edited July 23, 2019 by Brutus

[Brutus 2,110]

19 minutes ago, peeingone said:

Hi @Brutus very hot story! There is one problem though how was Andrew able to go inside the designated staff restroom down the hall? I mean isn't that type of bathroom only for staff members? Don't get me wrong this story is very hot it kind of made me hard while I was reading it but I don't get how Andrew was able to sneak inside the designated staff bathroom. 

A lot of school restrooms for staff just have a sign that says staff only but it isn't locked or anything. We had these in my high school, so any student could just go in, even though they are not supposed to. So Andrew just waited for her to be out of sight, no one else saw him and he just walked in.

But on second thought, since designated restrooms often are locked, I edited it just now to avoid confusing anyone else, saying that she just never locked it after using it. Thanks for bringing that to my attention.

Edited July 23, 2019 by Brutus

[spywareonya 37,913]

@Brutus

Another masterpiece

You're focusing yourself on shorter stories uh? They hit the nail on the head

[Brutus 2,110]

@spywareonya Thank you. And yes I've been focused on short stories for many reasons. They are much easier to write, I have 4 more ready to be posted right now. They are also much easier for readers since long stories can get tiresome, especially fetish stories. Another thing is that they allow me to actually touch all the ideas I have. I've got about 30 ideas written down and my typical long writing style would never allow me to cover all of them, since it takes so long to plot, write, and edit those. 

I will return to long ones on occasion, like with my Urine of the Goddesses stories which I'm yearning to revive and even my old original Femulsio Eta series. But for the moment, it's so fun to try and tell a full story in as little writing as possible with varying scenarios and characters.

Edited July 23, 2019 by Brutus

[spywareonya 37,913]

2 hours ago, Brutus said:

my typical long writing style would never allow me to cover all of them, since it takes so long to plot, write, and edit those.

Because of this, yes

 

 

2 hours ago, Brutus said:

can get tiresome

NOT because of this, your stories are impossibly great and NEVER tiresome

 

 

2 hours ago, Brutus said:

revive

Two gargantuan franchises coming back!!!

WOW!!!

[speedy3471 10,627]

Another very well written story, so descriptive. I wish I had a teacher like that in high school lol. Great work sir