My old high school history teacher, Ms. Brundige, was a very sexy southern belle from Alabama who had a big white ass, huge floppy breasts, and a syrupy drawl that drove my throbbing, uncircumcised black penis absolutely wild...
When I was in high school, between the ages of 14-17 years old, I masturbated passionately to thoughts and fantasies of my rubenesque, voluptuous, shapely, curvaceous, buxom history teacher, Mrs. Cindy Brundige. I've always nurtured a strong, sexual desire for older, mature white women. As a black teen attending a predominantly white, upper class high school, white women were my protectors, my mentors, and my surrogate mothers.
At the end of a long day, I lay in bed, my precum-stained tighty-whities hanging loosely around my ankles, stroking and fapping my uncircumcised Black penis to fantasies of massaging, groping, and fondling Mrs. Brundige's enormous, milky-white breasts. I wanted to knead those big, floppy, porcelain boobies like warm dough, and rub my sopping wet Black foreskin all across her pink areolae and her stiff nipples. I always smelled Folgers coffee on her breath whenever she spoke to me privately, and I desperately wanted to feel her hot, humid mouth teasing and sucking on my Black shaft and my hairy, droopy, aching balls. Just the thought of one of my stray pubic hairs getting stuck on her lips or finding its way onto her warm, wet tongue was enough to make me thrust my hips and groan as I worked up a sweat under my covers and played with myself for hours on end in my dark bedroom. I'm 37 now, and even as I write this masturbatory confession, I'm pleasuring my foreskin-sheathed penis through my pyjama pants, trying to prolong that special, tingly sensation on the head of my cock for as many hours as I can. And it just feels so fucking good.
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