zerotohero
04-10-2014, 12:55 AM
The last class bell had rung almost half an hour ago. That leaves most of the classrooms empty as the girls are usually at the various club meetings, or scuttling along the corridors to head home. I always appreciate this brief respite in the afternoon, the short break where I get to be alone in a classroom, with no one to interact with or entertain, to allow myself some consolidation after a day of lessons with these girls. Here I am today, just marking heaps of assignments and test scripts. Then, came a knock on the door...
'Sir?'
'Ah yes, good afternoon Seline. Are you looking for me?' I noticed your skirt had been tailored to look tighter, and hiked up to end at around your mid-thighs. The top buttons on your blouse has been undone, just barely exposing the cleavage formed by your smooth breasts and the lacy fabric covering them. I sigh a little inside to express my silent disapproval at your attire, while hiding a deeper disgust at the stirring of my loins.
'Yes Sir, I have a few questions regarding next week's laboratory practical examination.' Your saccharin voice was titillating enough to distract me from the slight pout of your lips as you said it. The pink lip colour you're wearing only accentuated how thick your lips are. I could only imagine...
'Well come in then,' I resisted the temptation to let my imagination venture too far, 'how may I help?' My eyes followed you as you entered the classroom and walked over to the desk in front of me.
You crossed your ankles as you sat to face me. 'Sir, I think I understand the theory behind the chemistry, but it's the practical that worries me. I think I need some hands-on. '
'Huh?' I was momentarily distracted as my eyes subconsciously followed the shifting of your thighs as you sat directly in front of my gaze. I had to remind myself to look into your eyes when speaking, and not at the brief glimpses of pink fabrics that were exposed when you spread your legs. 'Do sit in a more appropriate manner Ms Lim.'
'Oh, I do apologise Sir.' I could have sworn you spread your thighs apart for an even longer moment, just enough for me to notice the damp stain at your crotch and your swollen labia beneath your panties. I gulped.
'Y-you know, there's nothing much to the practical,' I had contemplated standing up to remove your skirt from my eye level, but with the boner that had been bulging in my trousers, that would have been impossible to do without bearing some form of humiliation.
I pushed the chair back as I get on my feet, but my erection knocks the edge of the table and bounces up above the desk. I flinched and you giggled, knowing that the response of my member was obviously your work. I thought walking it off would be a good idea, but as I approached the desk you were sitting on, your cleavage became more apparent. My eyes maintained fixed on your milky white breasts, and your neckline as it plunged down your chest, your bra almost exposing your nipples. No, the walk is definitely not helping the erection subside.
'But Sir, I believe that hands-on practice could help me pass the examination. Some practice with the oral component of the assessment could be good too! Especially since my entire grade is banking on the coming practical!' I almost forgot; the three-part assessment consisted of a written, oral and practical examination. 'Besides Sir, it looks like you could use some hands-on for relief as well,' you glanced over at the tent formed in my trousers.
'Ms Lim, that is a highly inappropriate comment!' I sat back down on my desk, trying to conceal my erection and hoping it would calm me down too.
'Please, Sir? I really need this...' You got down on your knees which only served to expose your cleavage further. Your hands slid over my erection and I moaned.
'W-what are you trying to do! This kind of contact is d-disallowed!' I muttered while trying to fight of the temptation of your hands squeezing and stroking my member.
'Relax, Sir, you're just helping me get some hands-on. For my examination,' you cooed as your eyes darted seductively between my eyes and my erection. I could hear the zipper and belt buckle undone, then felt my erection bursting out as my trousers fell to my ankles.
I moaned again as your soft hands wrapped around my member. 'Sir, how do you find my hands-on? Is it good?'
'Mmm,' was all I managed while your slow strokes were building my erection. 'So is it good or bad? Should I stop then...'
'N-no, don't stop. It's good.' You spat a little on my length as your strokes quickened and your grip tightened. Soon, I was moaning more than I ever had. I felt your thick lips on the tip of my member, as your tongue twirled around and your lips approached the base. The sucking and jerking action would've milked me of my load anytime now.
'You know Sir, I've been fantasising about trying my oral skills on you.' That's it. It's my turn now. Payback. I lifted you from your knees and sat you on the desk. We kissed. Our tongues met and playfully jostled. I broke the kiss to glide my tongue along your jawline to the back of your ear. 'I've been fantasising about this too,' I whispered as I licked behind your ear.
Your face turned flush and I felt your slight shiver as I slid my hands under your uniform to run them over your body. Just as I was about to lick down your neck, 'take off your clothes, now.'
'Sir?'
'Ah yes, good afternoon Seline. Are you looking for me?' I noticed your skirt had been tailored to look tighter, and hiked up to end at around your mid-thighs. The top buttons on your blouse has been undone, just barely exposing the cleavage formed by your smooth breasts and the lacy fabric covering them. I sigh a little inside to express my silent disapproval at your attire, while hiding a deeper disgust at the stirring of my loins.
'Yes Sir, I have a few questions regarding next week's laboratory practical examination.' Your saccharin voice was titillating enough to distract me from the slight pout of your lips as you said it. The pink lip colour you're wearing only accentuated how thick your lips are. I could only imagine...
'Well come in then,' I resisted the temptation to let my imagination venture too far, 'how may I help?' My eyes followed you as you entered the classroom and walked over to the desk in front of me.
You crossed your ankles as you sat to face me. 'Sir, I think I understand the theory behind the chemistry, but it's the practical that worries me. I think I need some hands-on. '
'Huh?' I was momentarily distracted as my eyes subconsciously followed the shifting of your thighs as you sat directly in front of my gaze. I had to remind myself to look into your eyes when speaking, and not at the brief glimpses of pink fabrics that were exposed when you spread your legs. 'Do sit in a more appropriate manner Ms Lim.'
'Oh, I do apologise Sir.' I could have sworn you spread your thighs apart for an even longer moment, just enough for me to notice the damp stain at your crotch and your swollen labia beneath your panties. I gulped.
'Y-you know, there's nothing much to the practical,' I had contemplated standing up to remove your skirt from my eye level, but with the boner that had been bulging in my trousers, that would have been impossible to do without bearing some form of humiliation.
I pushed the chair back as I get on my feet, but my erection knocks the edge of the table and bounces up above the desk. I flinched and you giggled, knowing that the response of my member was obviously your work. I thought walking it off would be a good idea, but as I approached the desk you were sitting on, your cleavage became more apparent. My eyes maintained fixed on your milky white breasts, and your neckline as it plunged down your chest, your bra almost exposing your nipples. No, the walk is definitely not helping the erection subside.
'But Sir, I believe that hands-on practice could help me pass the examination. Some practice with the oral component of the assessment could be good too! Especially since my entire grade is banking on the coming practical!' I almost forgot; the three-part assessment consisted of a written, oral and practical examination. 'Besides Sir, it looks like you could use some hands-on for relief as well,' you glanced over at the tent formed in my trousers.
'Ms Lim, that is a highly inappropriate comment!' I sat back down on my desk, trying to conceal my erection and hoping it would calm me down too.
'Please, Sir? I really need this...' You got down on your knees which only served to expose your cleavage further. Your hands slid over my erection and I moaned.
'W-what are you trying to do! This kind of contact is d-disallowed!' I muttered while trying to fight of the temptation of your hands squeezing and stroking my member.
'Relax, Sir, you're just helping me get some hands-on. For my examination,' you cooed as your eyes darted seductively between my eyes and my erection. I could hear the zipper and belt buckle undone, then felt my erection bursting out as my trousers fell to my ankles.
I moaned again as your soft hands wrapped around my member. 'Sir, how do you find my hands-on? Is it good?'
'Mmm,' was all I managed while your slow strokes were building my erection. 'So is it good or bad? Should I stop then...'
'N-no, don't stop. It's good.' You spat a little on my length as your strokes quickened and your grip tightened. Soon, I was moaning more than I ever had. I felt your thick lips on the tip of my member, as your tongue twirled around and your lips approached the base. The sucking and jerking action would've milked me of my load anytime now.
'You know Sir, I've been fantasising about trying my oral skills on you.' That's it. It's my turn now. Payback. I lifted you from your knees and sat you on the desk. We kissed. Our tongues met and playfully jostled. I broke the kiss to glide my tongue along your jawline to the back of your ear. 'I've been fantasising about this too,' I whispered as I licked behind your ear.
Your face turned flush and I felt your slight shiver as I slid my hands under your uniform to run them over your body. Just as I was about to lick down your neck, 'take off your clothes, now.'