Make-out Paradise
Prologue
Spring had come and gone five times since I had last seen Michiko-san. Her long hair, her shimmering eyes, her full breasts…all still remained in my mind…
My name is Takeshi Nuzekibi; I'm 27-years-old, 5'7, and a happening bachelor on the party scene, but alas, maybe our love wasn't meant to be. After Michiko-san graduated from junior high, I became her teacher and from the moment she waltzed into my classroom I was blown away; of course it was a little embarrassing to have a student that was the same height as me, but it was nice that she was such an elegant young woman. She was still fourteen, but those full C cups tempted me anyway, further and further I came under her spell of pure seduction.
I remember the day that changed everything, I was subbing as the gym teacher, and I remember it well…
Five years ago, on the fateful winter afternoon, it was too cold to go out and play volley ball, so our class had to stay inside, and the girls decided to go swimming instead…
"Oh my gosh Michiko you look totally hot!" I could hear her friends giggling.
"Oh my god Michiko I can totally see your nipples in that bikini!" One of her friends taunted her and I could hear her squeal. I thought she'd go into the locker room and change, but instead she just jumped into the pool, oh my sweet, baby girl Michiko, how I dreamt of lying in your bosom...!
Suddenly I was lost in another one of those fantasies I had with Michiko, I usually had them in class when nobody really noticed because I would be typing randomly on my computer, but she thrust off her top and came upon me. "Nuzekibi sensei, please take my body!" she groaned as she took my hands and allowed me to undo her bra, but this is where it always ended, I never got to see what was underneath that lace confection she called underwear, because we would always be interrupted by some students, and this time was no different.
"Nuzekibi sensei! Michiko is droning! Didn't you hear us she's droning!" Keiko Yamasaki, a close friend of Michiko's, addressed me manically. Was it true? Was my true love droning as I dreamt of giving her soft, passionate pleasure?
I quickly came to my senses and jumped into the pool, and at the bottom there was my sweet Michiko! I quickly pulled her to the top, she was blue in the face, and I panicked, I had no other choice but to give her CPR which was what I'd been waiting for sense I'd first laid eyes on her. "Okay stand back, I'm going to give her mouth-to-mouth!" I said. Everyone stood back and watched as I put my lips onto hers and began to breathe into her. I causally laid my hand on her breast to feel her heart beat, and her nipple, and then slid in down to her stomach softly stroking her skin. I put all my weight into my forearms as I pumped her stomach. She didn't stir so I repeated the process over and over again, touching her sweet virgin lips and finally life came to her once again.
She spit water from her face and sat up still coughing, I put my hand on her back to help clear her throat. "It's okay, just take it slow…"
She looked up at me, her eyes full of gratitude, she clasped her hands in mine and said. "Thank you…"
That's when our love affair began…