Friday, 30 of July of 2010

Window Shopping Ch. 03

Where she finished, she'll begin. I struggled awake. I felt so drained, it was a long day. I had drifted off with all the lights on and it was too bright when I tried to open my eyes. I managed to stumble out of the bed. By now it had cooled off and I felt a shiver and grabbed the blanket to wrap around myself. I reached to turn off the overhead lights near the window. Then I heard a knock again! I wasn't sure I had heard it before. "You in there, you awake?" the voice asked. "Can I come in?" I walked over to the door. I peeked through the hole and saw a small woman. She was brunette, petite, I couldn't tell her body type, and she was wearing a big baggy sweatshirt. I opened the door and peeked around it.

I struggled awake. I felt so drained, it was a long day. I had drifted off with all the lights on and it was too bright when I tried to open my eyes. I managed to stumble out of the bed. By now it had cooled off and I felt a shiver and grabbed the blanket to wrap around myself. I reached to turn off the overhead lights near the window. Then I heard a knock again! I wasn’t sure I had heard it before. “You in there, you awake?” the voice asked. “Can I come in?” I walked over to the door. I peeked through the hole and saw a small woman. She was brunette, petite, I couldn’t tell her body type, and she was wearing a big baggy sweatshirt. I opened the door and peeked around it.

“Yes?” I said, “Can I help you?” She jumped when I opened the door. I startled her. She seemed shy and was a little flushed, embarrassed.

“Hi.” She said softly, “I’m Claire, I was in the truck earlier, remember?” I then felt flushed too.

“Oh” I said, “um that.”

Don’t be embarrassed” she said and smiled…”I thought you looked gorgeous!” And she giggled nervously. “Can I come in for a minute, please?” I held the door open and motioned for her to come in. “I have never seen anything like that before and I have to tell you that I really enjoyed it.” She told me. “I liked it so much that I want to do the same thing. I want to be able to show myself to others and be a tease!”

“I really don’t know what to say.” I said, “This was my first time going this far.” “I wasn’t sure what I was going to do until I did it.” I sat on the bed, still wrapped in the blanket. I asked her if she was gay.

“Oh no, absolutely not!” she exclaimed. “I have never so much as thought about kissing another woman!”

“Good!” I said, “cause I’m not either.” “Are you hungry?” I asked.

“Well, I hadn’t thought about it, but yeah, I am a little hungry.” She told me.

“I’m starving, how bout we find something to eat?” I said. I walked around to the desk to see if there was a menu for room service anywhere. I found a small booklet. It didn’t have much, but I handed it to her to see if there was something she might find interesting. We both studied it for a few minutes and decided to order some appetizers. I called down to the desk and placed our order. “Something from the bar?” I asked her.

“I would love some wine, see if they have a bottle of white.” She said. So I asked the attendant if it was possible to get a bottle of wine, it was. I got the total and was told that it would be 30-45 minutes. I told them that would be fine and hung up the phone.

“I really need to clean up, do you mind if I jump in the shower?” I asked her.

“Not at all, I’ll get the door when room service comes, if you aren’t finished yet.” She told me.

That was fine. I grabbed my backpack and headed for the bathroom. I turned the water on quite hot and started to get my things ready. I laid out my body wash and shampoo, my body buff and toothbrush. The mirrors were already beginning to steam up and I stepped into the hot shower. The shower curtain was only a clear piece of vinyl. I didn’t close it completely; it wasn’t long enough to cover the entire opening. I stood under the running water for what seemed like hours. The water was so hot and relaxing. I opened my eyes and noticed that the bathroom door was open, just a bit. I also noticed Claire standing outside the door looking in. I acted as if I didn’t notice and went about my shower. I knew she was watching me and I liked it. I wanted to put on a show for her.

I grabbed my body wash and buff, I wet it under the water and poured a generous amount of wash onto the puff. I lathered it up. I started to wash myself…I rubbed the soapy puff up and down both of my arms and on to my chest. I soaped up my tits and put the puff on the edge of the tub as I began to wash my breasts. I stroked and fondled my tits with both hands. I rubbed them and pinched my nipples until they were so hard. I was becoming aroused, just thinking about her watching me. I reached for the puff again and had to rub my pussy with it. It was scratchy and invigorating. I soaped up my pussy and began to rub faster and harder. I lifted one of my legs on the edge of the tub and dropped the puff. I fingered my pussy with the hot soapy bubbles.

I decided to sit down in the tub. I lay down in the tub and turned the shower off. The water was running at full stream. I scooted down as far as I could towards the hot streaming water. I spread my legs and raised them as high as I could , so that the water was rushing directly into my pussy. The water was so hot and soothing. It was washing against my clit and stimulating it. I lay there with the water shooting into my cunt as I played with my tits. I lifted myself up so that I was as close as possible to the water and began to move back and forth with the flow…I was coming! I was fucking myself with the hard running water and imagining my friend watching me…I had to cum…I put my cunt directly onto the faucet and made myself cum. As I was finishing my orgasm, I turned over and while on my hands and knees, lifted my ass high into the air and placed it at the faucet. Oh my…mmmmmm…the feeling of the rushing water, gushing over my asshole and over my sensitive twat…made me cum again.

I heard something outside the door. It was room service. I laid in the tub for a few minutes, recovering. I heard Claire thank the guy and then shut the door. I turned the water off and reached for a couple of towels. I wrapped one around my hair and the other around my body. I walked out into the bedroom and dropped on the bed. I noticed that my guest had made herself comfortable. She had turned the t.v. on and taken off her sweatshirt and jeans. She had on a pair of those little boy short underwear, light blue ones and a white tank top, like a wife beater type, men’s undershirt. “It was a little warm in here” she said. “I hope you don’t mind.” “My boyfriend got drunk and is sleeping in the truck, I saw your lights were still on and thought we could have a girls night in!” And she handed me a glass of wine. I didn’t mind at all, I told her.

I was still a little chilly after getting out of the tub and wrapped the blanket around myself to warm up. I rubbed my head a bit and started towel drying my hair. Then I just threw the towel on the floor and let my hair air-dry.

We started to eat the appetizers, mozzarella sticks, and nachos, shrimp cocktail a whole array of things to nibble on. We sat on the bed and talked and I happened to look over at the t.v. It was tuned to the pay porn channel. She had ordered an in room movie. As I watched I noticed that it was one of those girl on girl flicks. She looked over at me and smiled, wickedly. “I had no idea THAT was on” she said sarcastically.

“Oh sure you didn’t!” I said. I reached over and slapped her on the ass. It was just out of reflex actually, but I remembered thinking how nice an ass it was. She was lying there on her belly with her feet stuck up in the air. I hadn’t noticed before but she had a really nice figure. She had it covered up before and it was hard to see. But now she was wearing hardly anything and she looked so nice. The boy shorts were very thin and tight, they were riding up into the crack of her ass in a sweet wedgie. I could see the small of her back where the t-shirt had raised up a bit, showing two very cute little dimples right above the crack of her ass. I reached over and tugged along the bottoms of her shorts to pull the wedgie from her ass crack and then smoothed her panties down by rubbing them with my hand. I could see the goose bumps pop up down her legs and up her arms. I patted her little butt again, what a nice little tight ass, I thought.

“Ooooo…thank you” she moaned and straightened her legs and humped her pussy into the bed just a little bit.

“Will you turn over?” I asked her. She flipped over really fast, like a little girl, playing. She lay there grinning up at me. I looked at her breasts, they were small and her nipples were already hard. I followed on down to her belly; she had a belly button ring on a very smooth flat tummy. The panties were very low rise and sat just above her pussy, they were so tight I could see the outline of her lips. “You are so cute.” I said to her. “Can I see your titties?” She sat up; legs crossed on the bed and held her arms up. She sat there for a moment as if to tell me that she wanted me to take her shirt off. I did. I reached up, under the bottom of the t-shirt and raised it up over her head.

As I got to the ends of her fingers I rubbed my hands down the length of her arms and along her sides. She jumped and giggled as it tickled her. She quickly put her arms down by her sides. I lifted one of them as she sat there facing me and continued to use my fingers to tickle her softly. I rubbed my fingers under her arms and around her neck and shoulders. I could see her nipples, so hard and she was entirely covered in goose bumps. She began to moan…”Mmmmmm…ohhh yes, that feels sooooo good.” I licked one of her nipples, very lightly with just the tip of my hard tongue. “OH!” She cried out and flinched. “Oh my God, that is soooo good!” I took her little titty in my hand and squeezed it firmly as I put it in my mouth. I sucked her hard nipple into my mouth as I massaged her breast. I took my time, paying lots of attention to each one as I continued running my fingers up and down her spine. “Tttthattt, ummm, iss…sooooo good…oh God!” She whimpered.

I laid her back on the bed and raised her arms once again, up above her head. I started licking my way down her arms as I continued to fondle her perky little titties. I licked her smooth armpits and along the sides of her breasts. I licked her belly and stuck my tongue into her navel, biting her belly ring. I ran my fingers along the top of her undies and slowly began to pull them down. My fingers felt her soft mound of hair and just the top of her lips. I ran my fingers to either side of her panties and started to slide them down as she raised herself up off the bed.

“I I ummm, I haven’t…” she was stuttering

“Shhhhhhh” I calmed her “it’s ok, just lay there and enjoy.” I reassured her that I wasn’t going to hurt her and that she would like it. I felt her relax. I continued to slide the panties down and off her feet. I grabbed one of her little feet and licked her toes. I sucked her big toe into my mouth and she squirmed on the bed moaning. I ran my hand down her leg and then my tongue. I licked the inside of her leg all the way down to her thigh. I then pushed her legs apart just a bit and I was looking right in to her wet little pink pussy. I started petting the little patch of hair just on the mound. She was clean-shaven except for that little patch. I brushed the hair with my fingers and held it up so that I could have a clear shot at that cute, tight little twat.

I ran my finger down between her lips and they parted ever so slightly. I could feel her squirming as I stuck my tongue right in between her lips and sucked the very tops of them into my mouth. “OH GOD!” I heard her groan. I spread her lips apart, exposing her littly clitty. It was so engorged and shiny. I flicked it with my tongue, quickly and she grabbed at the sheets on the bed. She grabbed handfuls of the sheets, arched her back and laughed. She spread her legs out far as I dove into her sweet little tasty cunt. I rammed my tongue in as far as I could stretch it and lapped up her taste. I sucked on her soft lips and ran my tongue up and down the length of her pussy.

I turned her over; I wanted to see that sweet little ass. I raised her up so that she was on all fours and pushed her head down into the bed. Oh yeah…what a nice little round ass. I slapped it hard and she yelled out. I slapped it again and then again. Her cheeks were a bright pink and every time I slapped them she would push her ass towards me and shake it in my face as she cried out. I spread her tight ass cheeks apart and plunged my tongue deep into her tight little asshole. She jumped away quickly, not expecting it and I grabbed her by her hips and continue to lick her little asshole. She started to push her ass onto my awaiting tongue. I tickled her little rosebud with my finger and stuck my tongue into her pussy. She was so wet. I spanked her little pussy. I slapped it several times causing her to throw her ass up high in the air. I stuck my finger in, slowly…into her butt. She was squirming but the feeling of my tongue on her pussy, made the fingering of her asshole calming.

I lay down on the bed, under her as I sat her on my face. My hands were spreading her pussy open as I fingered her ass. I had my fingers in her pussy and her ass and was sucking and fingering her. She began to gyrate on my face. She was squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples. “OH yes, you bitch” “Let me fuck your face, oh yes, it is sooooo good!” She was screaming and sliding her body back and forth on my face as I tongue fucked her. “OH MY GOD!” “OH MY GOD!” She was screaming “Oh Yes, Yes…here I cum” “I am going to cum all over your face you bitch!” “AHHHHHH…Ooooooooo Godddddddd!”

She was bucking and squirming as she drenched my face with her juices. I was lapping them up as I sucked all I could from her throbbing clit! She fell over, back into a doggie position on the bed as I slid out from under her. Then she collapsed on the bed. She rolled over onto her back and said, “Jesus Christ woman!” “That was incredible!” “I had always imagined what it would be like to be with another woman” she said, “but I had no idea!” “After watching you today, I wanted you so badly, but I was afraid to approach you.” “I am SO glad I got up the nerve!” “This was my first time and I must tell you, I loved it!”

“Funny,” I said, “It was my first time too” “After seeing you down there in the truck, I too had thought about how I was going to get you up here.” “I have always wanted to see what it was like to be with a hottie like you!” I smiled, “I just never thought I would get the chance…and then…there you were!”

“No way,” she said “That was your first time, EVER…doing that?!” “Because that was perfect!” “It was just like I had fantasized about, just like I had wanted it.” She turned around, crawled over to me and kissed me, right on the mouth. She wrapped her arms around me and slid the blanket down from around me, which I had been wrapped up in. She cupped her hand under my breast and rubbed her little nipples against mine. My nipples became instantly aroused.

“You don’t have to” I told her “I just wanted to please you, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.” It was true, I had wanted to experiment, to taste and feel a woman, but I didn’t want her to feel obligated. She kissed my breasts. She was softly and gently kissing them. She jumped up from the bed and asked if I had a hairbrush. I told her there was one in my backpack…and she walked over to get it.

“Your hair is a mess!” she told me. “Come over here and let me brush it.” I turned around and sat cross-legged on the bed as she stood behind me. She began to brush my hair. She was stroking it and smoothing it with her hands and it felt so good. I hadn’t had my hair brushed since I was a little girl. My grandmother always brushed my long straight hair for me. It used to relax me so much that I would get so sleepy and have to lat down for a nap. This time it was different. It was relaxing but erotic too. She put the brush down and began to put her hands under it and play with it. “You have such pretty hair.” She said and placed her hand on my back as she kissed me on the neck.

She started rubbing my shoulders and then stroking my arms. “I will probably not be very good at this,” she said a little reluctantly. “But I will do what I think feels good, ok?”

I told her again that she didn’t have to do anything at all. But she could do whatever her little heart desires. “I am yours to practice on” I said to her “whatever you want to do, it’s all for you.”

“Mmmmmm”…she whispered softly “I like the sound of that.” She brushed my hair to the side and placed it over one shoulder as she continued to kiss my neck. She slid her tongue down my back and pushed the blanket as far down on my ass as she could. She slid her hand down under the blanket and grabbed my ass. I felt her climb on the bed behind me and straddle me. She bent her knees and wrapped her arms around me placing them both on my tits. She felt so warm and soft, up against me. She slid her hands down, between my legs and rubbed my pussy. I could feel her rub herself against my back, her hard nipples, and her pussy.

She stood up and went around to the other side of the bed. She grabbed my arms and told me to lie down. I lay down on the bed, on my stomach. She pulled at the blanket and I lifted myself so that she could remove it from the bed and throw it onto the floor. “You won’t be needing that, I will keep you warm” she said and laughed softly. She walked over to the table where I had left the lotion I was using earlier. I also heard her slide the curtains open. “Hmmmmm…this could be interesting,” I said. She came back over to the bed. She walked around, turning off some lights and turning others on. She had it dim and softly lit. I’m sure there was just enough light so that anyone in the parking lot could make out just enough to tell that there were just the two of us there.

She climbed onto the bed; I was laying, head down towards the foot of the bed. She straddled me and sat down on my ass. She opened the bottle and squirted some lotion onto my back. It as very cold and caused me to shiver. She at once began to rub the lotion into my back. She slid her hands all along my spine and rubbed my shoulders. She rubbed my arms and then slid herself down and poured more lotion on my ass. She rubbed the lotion and then slapped my ass hard. The lotion splashed up on her as she spanked my ass. She poured more lotion onto my ass and spanked it more. She lay down on my back and started to rub the lotion all over me with herself.

She was grinding herself into me and rubbing her pussy against my ass. She slid down and was between my legs, she spread them open. She squirted the lotion down between my ass cheeks and I could feel it run down into my pussy. She took her finger and slid it in between my lips all the way up to my asshole. She laid her head on the back of my leg and fondled my pussy. She was rubbing and spreading the lips. She seemed to be exploring my cunt. She slid a finger inside as I raised myself up off the bed. I had wanted her to touch me. “Ooooooo…yes, little girl, rub my pussy” I told her. She began kneading my ass cheeks…her fingers squeezing and rubbing them, and then I felt her bite my ass! She bit it hard “OW!” I scolded her.”Damn that hurt!” Then she kissed it softly. She reached for the hairbrush and whacked my ass hard with the back of the brush. It stung! “Hey!” I said “That hurts you little bitch!”

“Oh you like it, I know you do.” She teased me “Want me to make it better now?” She was saying as she rubbed her hands lightly against my red ass.

She asked me to roll over and sit up, I did. She poured lotion over the both of us. She then moved my legs apart and sat on her knees between my spread legs. She pushed herself against me and kissed me. She thrust her tongue into my mouth and darted it around. She found my tongue and sucked it into her mouth. She started rubbing herself against me, rubbing the lotion into both of us. I got up on my knees facing her and we began to kiss each other as we were playing with each other’s tits. I grabbed her tits and started to suck on them as she arched her back, thrusting them out to me. She pushed me back hard. I landed on the bed, flat on my back. Before I knew it she was on me. She grabbed my legs and threw them over her shoulders as she slammed her face into my pussy.

Miss Harding finished the distribution of beakers. “Alright girls, if you wish, you can now bring your penis to an orgasm. You will observe during the process of orgasm that the male organ will twitch and jerk. You may even feel the pulsation of the ejaculation with your hand. Be sure to keep a firm grip so that it continues to release its sperm into the beaker. We don’t want to lose any of the specimen or to have any mess that will need to be cleaned.” None of the girls felt particularly reassured by this warning. Most of them kept hold of the beaker with one hand as they continued to stroke the erect cocks. In fact, many switched their strong (right) hand from the cock to the beaker.

Penny was looking forward to making Teddy cum. She wanted him to have the best ejaculation he had ever had. She even put the beaker down so that she could use both hands on his cock. She didn’t care if he didn’t warn her. In fact, if he didn’t warn her that would be a good excuse for him to “mistakenly” shoot his load on her face and blouse. She wanted to experience his orgasm in all the ways that she could. She wrapped both of her hands around the staff, rhythmically pounding the cock that she aimed straight at her face. She wanted to have a good view as the first shot emerged.

Teddy was feeling himself build to his orgasm. Her hands felt so good. They were warm and soft, firmly but affectionately grasping and stroking his hard cock that was now pointed right at her pretty face. He would love to cum on her face but he didn’t want to upset her. “Penny, I am getting close to cumming and I don’t want to get any of it on you.” “I don’t mind Teddy, you can squirt it anywhere you want,” she reassured him. She leaned over and gave him a quick flick on the head of his cock with her tongue. “But what about the beaker?” he asked, his voice beginning to falter as his arousal continued to climb. “I don’t want you cum in that silly beaker,” she responded. “I want you to cum on me,” she whispered, grinning up at him with her eye lashes fluttering. I want to see what it looks and tastes and smells like. Does it smell pretty Teddy?” Teddy had to admit, to himself at least, that he had once tasted his own sperm but he had never given much thought to how it smelled. “I wonder if it will smell like a flower. Lilacs are my favorite flower and they do smell so nice.” Penny was lost in her anticipation of receiving Teddy’s cum but Miss Harding broke the spell. “Penny, be careful. We don’t want to lose any of Teddy’s ejaculation.” “Oh nuts,” she complained, and let go of his cock with one of her hands and reached for the beaker. She smiled apologetically to Teddy and said quietly, “You can squirt it in my face another time; I mean, if you want to. You don’t have to, you know, if you don’t want to.” She had assumed that he would want to cum on her face, but she just realized that maybe this was being presumptive. She understood that boys differ with respect to their sexual preferences, and maybe Teddy wouldn’t like to cum on a girl’s face. He certainly wasn’t happy yesterday when he squirted in Tina’s face. She felt a moment of panic, thinking that perhaps she might have offended him. “Penny, I would love to cum on your face. You’re such a pretty girl.” That just came out of his lips without thinking. She blushed and said, “Thank you, Teddy. I think you’re penis is pretty too.” ‘Damn,’ she thought. Boys don’t want their cocks to be pretty. Teddy, however, didn’t mind. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the pleasurable sensations she was giving his cock. He could feel the swelling and pressure of his impending ejaculation. “Penny, I’m going to cum, get ready,” he warned.

Penny squealed in delight and held the beaker up to the head, pumping his cock even harder and faster. His cock stiffened in her hand and rose up further. She shifted the beaker to keep it in place, and then she felt his penis begin to throb as the first gob of cum shot through the shaft and out through the slit at the end. “Oh Teddy, here it comes!” she exclaimed. The first shot hit the bottom of the beaker with a splat. Everybody in class turned to watch when they heard the noise, although they couldn’t see much as Penny still had Teddy’s back to the class so that they would have privacy. Teddy continued to shoot his cum in rapid bursts. Penny was grinning with happiness, continuing to stroke him to maximize his pleasure. She couldn’t take her eyes off the head of his cock, watching the thick white fluid jet out with each spasm. “Teddy, you’re shooting lots of cum, look at it go!” She had wanted so much to have it shoot on her but this was still tremendous fun. It looked so excited and happy as it squirted shot after shot into the beaker. Teddy was himself ecstatic. This was frankly his best cum ever. It was the first time that it was someone else’s hand that had made him cum and it felt so wonderful to feel her loving fingers stroking him as he released his load. He wanted it to last forever but within seconds he could feel the last couple of spurts, these jettisoning with much less force. When it was done he opened his eyes. Breathing heavily, feeling even a little light-headed, he watched her place the beaker of cum on her desk and carefully milk the last few drops from his cock with one had, as she caught the remaining drops within the palm of the other. She pretended to wipe off the cum with the edge of the beaker, but he could see that she was scraping the beaker along the edge of her palm. She smiled at him as she then folded her hand in her lap, waiting for the class to look the other way so she could use her tongue to lick up the drops in her palm. “All done, Miss Harding,” she announced, holding up the beaker for Miss Harding to see.

“Very good job Penny, and well done Teddy. That looks like a good sample for tomorrow morning. I want you to now please label the beaker with Teddy’ name. Teddy, you can pull your pants back up and return to your seat.” As Teddy bent over to pull his pants back up, Penny caught his eye, and showed him licking the cum from her palm. “It tastes good Teddy, I like the taste of your cum,” she said sweetly. He smiled back.

George warned Sara that he was getting close. Sara had wanted her penis to be the first to cum, but second place among all of the girls in the class would still be pretty darn good. She also figured that Penny and Teddy had an unfair advantage, having already gone on dates. As far as she knew, Penny had already jerked off Teddy many previous times. “Oh Georgie, you would make me so happy if we came in second. Can you cum please for your Sara?” She smiled at him and even spread her legs a bit farther apart. George could now even see a bit of her white panties. As she stroked his cock harder and faster, her plaid skirt hiked up further and further. She even lifted up her left foot onto a support bar of the chair so that she could have a better grip on his cock. The front of the skirt then slipped back, revealing the crotch of her panties covering the mound of her cunt. With the movements of her bottom in the chair, her panties were pulled very tight around her cunt, giving him a clear view of the outline of her cunt lips. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her pantied-wrapped pussy. She noticed the direction of his eyes, looked down, and saw what she was exposing to him, but she did nothing to cover herself up. In fact, she looked back at him and whispered, “Billy, are you looking at my panties? You are such a bad, bad boy. How can you take advantage of me like that. Here I am, stroking your big nasty cock and you steal a look at my little girlie panties.” She knew this talk was making him more and more excited. “I will show you more after class, Georgie, if you are the next one to cum. Just shoot your nasty hot sperm into the beaker and I will let you see underneath my panties. Would you like that Georgie? I know you could see my cunnie yesterday but this time you could see it up real close.” She leaned in closer. “I might even let you touch it, if you cum now.” That was it. Sara was telling him that he could touch her hairless pussy as she was stroking his cock. It was too much for him and he thrust his hips toward the beaker as he started shooting his cum. Sara shrieked with excitement and quickly put the beaker up to catch his ejaculation. “Look everyone, Georgie is cumming for me now.” She stroked his cock with pride as his cock twitched and spurted into the beaker. She found the shooting cum to be a little scary but she maintained her concentration on her aiming and stroking of his cock, at the same time keeping the beaker right in front to catch the spurts.

It was also a pretty good load of cum. Sara had done an excellent job of building George up to a thunderous explosion. She did know how to excite boys, and George released a lot of pent up sexual arousal. “Georgie is squirting lots of cum, look, look!” she said excitedly. She wanted everyone to notice how much cum she had been able to obtain from her partner, as she felt that it reflected largely on her own attractiveness. George did spurt quite a number of times and Sara in fact had to walk a thin line of keeping the beaker tilted enough to catch each spurt but not so much that she just poured the spent cum back out and onto her exposed thighs and panties.

Mr. Peters and some of the students in the class could see that Sara’s skirt had risen up fairly high on her thighs, although the front of her panties were still well hidden from their eyes by the chairs, desks, and George. The girls who noticed that the skirt had risen felt that Sara had again used her feminine wiles to get extra consideration, although they had to admit that showing George her legs to help him get excited did appear to be within the spirt of the assignment. As George’s excitement began to wane, Sara continued to carefully stroke the cock to get the last few drops out. She was very happy and proud to have her partner come in second, and she seemed to have extracted quite a bit of cum from him. When she was finished she held the beaker up proudly for Mr. Peters and Miss Harding to see. “Another excellent job. Very good work, Sara,” Miss Harding exclaimed. Sara beamed with pride as she looked at the pool of cum in her beaker. She in fact thought that it smelled kind of nice, a sort of fresh smell. “You can pull your pants up George and return to your seat,” Miss Harding instructed.

George was exhausted but contented. He was happy that he had succeeded for Sara. Her offer to show him her cunnie, as well as seeing it tightly wrapped by her panties, had indeed put him over the edge but he didn’t expect her to actually follow through on it. As he was pulling his pants up, he noticed that she had not yet pulled her skirt back down. When his face was closest to the level of the seat of her chair, he tried to steal one final good look. She noticed his attempt, and she reached down with her hand, but instead of pulling her skirt back down over the front of her panties, she instead briefly stroked the front of them with one of her fingers, revealing a bit of wetness. She then pulled the skirt down to cover her legs. She whispered to him, “Maybe you could come to my house tonight, Georgie. You have been a very good boy and I will give my man his just reward.” She smiled at him as he finished pulling up his pants. “Your wish is my command,” he responded, trying to sound like a gallant knight. She giggled her appreciation. She found it kind of exciting to think about showing George her naked pussy. After all, he had already seen it the day before. This time it would be under her control. Maybe she would even show him the cork in her butt. The thought of doing that made her blush.

Timmy started cumming at about the same time as George. Nancy was frankly glad to get it over with. Nancy was one of the prettier girls in the class, and it was rumored that she already had some experience with boys. Timmy had not been her first choice, and would probably have been one of her last choices. She was annoyed at having to jerk off Timmy. She felt that she deserved a much better partner, one more suitable for her looks and popularity. She was particularly jealous of Mary Sue, getting that hunk Alex for a partner. She was also annoyed that the two “little miss innocents,” Tina and Tammie, had gotten Jimmy. It didn’t help that Mary Sue had been showing off with Alex, and that Tammie was even afraid to touch Jimmy’s cock. She knew that both Jimmy and Alex would have been much happier with her.

However, there was little that she could do about this, so she had mechanically stroked Timmy’s cock, waiting impatiently for him to shoot his cum. Timmy could tell that she wasn’t really enjoying it. He was having good fun though. He knew that a pretty girl such as Nancy would never under any other circumstance give him a hand job. He often masturbated at home, fantasizing about having sex with one of the girl’s in the class, and Nancy was a not uncommon choice for his dreaming. And, here she was, pounding away at his cock to make him cum. The scowl on her face was not consistent with his fantasy, so he generally kept his eyes closed, just basking in the feel of her hand, knowing that it was the hand of a very pretty girl. It was also an experienced hand. Nancy was not clumsy at giving a boy a hand job. She did appear to know what she was doing. She complained at one point that her hand was getting chafed, and so retrieved from her purse her hand lotion. This felt doubly better. None of the other girls had thought of doing this. Now his cock was slipping and sliding through her closed fist, just like it might slip and slide through her warm, wet mouth or even her hot, juicy cunt. Her hand even made squishy noises as his cock slid back and forth across her palm and fingers. She might not like what she was doing, but he certainly liked it and that was plenty enough for him. He even began to thrust his hips to complement the movement of her fist. She didn’t care much for this but anything was fine with her as long as it made him cum sooner rather than later.

Timmy had become lost in a fantasy. He was imagining that Nancy was bent over his desk, pleading with him to fuck her harder and harder. In his fantasy, he could feel his stiff cock shoving in and out of her tight warm cunt. Her cunt was gripping his cock so hard that it felt like a girl’s hand; just like when she used her hand to make him big and hard to fuck her tight little hole. She was begging him to fuck her harder and harder because she wanted to cum so bad, telling him that he had such a big, hard cock, so much better than the cocks that had fucked her before. He leaned forward to get a better grip on the table as he jammed his cock deep into her cunt, just the way she liked it, and she screamed with pleasure as she felt him shove deep within her young, tight, wet pussy.

In reality, Nancy was jolted back by Timmy’s sudden movement forward, leaning heavy into her. She couldn’t move far back, as she was just sitting in a chair, and he was now leaning heavily over her, his hips pounding into her wet, tight fist. Timmy fantasized that she was pleading with him to cum, to fill her pussy with his hot wet cum, that all she needed from him to cum herself was to feel him jettisoning his jism deep within her, to let her feel his hot spray gushing into her, filling up her tight cunt with his manly juice, and he did.

Nancy felt the initial sign of his orgasm with her hand, noting that Timmy had not in fact warned her as he was supposed to. Timmy, however, had long forgotten about Miss Harding’s instruction, and was in fact in another world. In his mind, he was cumming right on cue, bringing Nancy to her violent orgasm as his cum shot from his dick. Nancy, however, was in fact having difficulty keeping the beaker in front of his cock. He was violently thrusting his hips. He was leaning heavily into her (leaving little room for her own movement), and his chubby size made it difficult to control him. The slight bend in his cock did not help either. In fact, the first spurt left his cock as he was moving back with his hips. At that point, her fingers were largely covering the head of his cock and the first spurt was captured largely in her hand. “Yuck,” she exclaimed, but not so loudly that others would hear. She did not want the whole class to watch Timmy cum on her. He thrust forward with the next gush, which shot largely to the right of the beaker due to the curve in his cock and rapid hip movements. It landed on her cheek and neck. Nancy wanted to just push him off and onto the floor, but she figured she would get into trouble, or at least draw attention to the fact that he was squirting his cum onto her. She made a quick, snap judgment. Rather than fight him, she leaned into him and let his cock sink into her mouth. She knew that he would like that and would not pull out. Plus, she could then absorb the rest of his cum in her mouth. Sucking a boy’s cock was not in fact a new thing for her, so she felt she could stomach it. She wouldn’t swallow any of it, and could simply spit the cum out into the beaker when he was done. As soon as her mouth wrapped around Timmy’s cock he was shocked from his fantasy and quickly looked down. It was true, Nancy had wrapped her lips around his cock was taking his cum in her mouth. This was better than the fantasy; this was the reality. He was shooting his load into her mouth, and she was doing it willingly. She would in fact get into big trouble if anyone saw her. To help keep it secret, he leaned forward a bit more to get his shirt to cover much of her head and moved her hand with the beaker to make it appear that he was helping her hold the beaker in place. He then stopped thrusting and just let the remaining spurts fall comfortably and sweetly across her tongue. Her mouth felt so good. He continued to gush spurt after spurt of cum into her mouth, feeling her tongue swishing around his cock with each spurt, as if she wanted to taste each precious wad and to encourage another load to be emptied into her mouth. Nancy, however, had to fight the urge to push him away, and the urge to swallow. He was dumping quite a mass into her mouth and some of it was working its way to the back of her throat. She tried to move gobs of his cum to the hollows of her cheek but this only had the effect of feeling the head of his cock with her tongue, and then catching a couple of loads right onto the tip of her tongue. ‘I hope nobody can see this,’ she thought, feeling so disgusted and degraded to be taking Timmy in her mouth.

When he was done, she pulled back and he did not resist. She then leaned down in her chair, pretending to wipe some cum off her skirt, when in fact she was quietly draining the cum from her mouth into the beaker. He continued to lean over her so that his shirt still give her privacy. When she was done, he pulled back. “Wow,” he said, “Nancy, that was great, I didn’t expect that.” She gave him a scowl, “You better not tell anybody that I did that,” she said, dabbing her lips with the cuff of her blouse. “Don’t worry,” he responded, “I won’t tell anyone,” and he leaned forward to help clean the cum that had hit her in the cheek. Nancy felt very embarrassed to have taken Timmy’s cum in her mouth, but it was better there than all over her face. She looked around the room to see if anyone had seen her do it. It appeared that she had been successful. Nancy sat toward the back of the room, and Timmy had cum at about the same time as George. Sara had apparently drawn all the attention of the class to her when George was cumming, wanting to show off the fact that he came so soon and so hard for her. This was one time that Nancy didn’t mind Sara’s need for attention. “Well, you go back to your seat now and be sure that you don’t tell anyone, you understand?”, she warned him. Timmy smiled, “Really Nancy, I won’t, I liked it a lot and I won’t let anyone know about it.” Timmy was ecstatic as he put his pants back on and resumed his seat. At first he had been embarrassed about being the last boy chosen, now he was the only to have gotten a blow job, and it was by Nancy. He didn’t really understand why she used her mouth at the end. He figured it was because she had gotten so excited. He started to get another erection just thinking about it. He now had lots of material for his fantasies tonight. Nancy searched in her purse for some gum.


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