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English Class

By: Balke7612



 This is an idea I had while trying to get to sleep last night. It's just a quick one while I work on other, longer, pieces. All characters are of course at least 18-years-old. 

Unless I get a whole load of demands for more of the same this will remain a one-off story. I hope you enjoy it, take it easy.

Balke 

Jimmy like Mrs Bridgman's class, aside from her being one of the few attractive teachers he had she was also friendly and willing to turn a blind eye to minor infringements of the school rules. She taught his English class, her lessons were usually lively as she put a lot of value on open discussion. 

First lesson after the lunch break was English Literature and Jimmy was there early, normally he'd spend lunch with his girlfriend Talia but some misdemeanour had seen her previous teacher keep her in during the break, so Jimmy arrived without her. He was buzzing, Wednesday afternoons were a three-hour English lesson, it was almost as good as being allowed to go home early.

"Right!" Mrs Bridgman was shouting as the class filed in, pushing and laughing, "we're going to carry on with our work on banned and controversial books and the role of censorship."

The class weren't seated yet and most were still talking, this was normal, Mrs Bridgman knew they were listening and she wasn't about to stand with her arms folded like a statue waiting for them to settle. 

"OK, let's move the front two rows of tables to the side," she called, "chairs out here," she pointed. "We're going to watch Danny Boyle's nineteen ninety-six film Trainspotting."

"Can we eat Miss?" one of Jimmy's classmates asked.

Mrs Bridgman walked behind her desk and lifted a large cardboard box.

"Popcorn," she announced, grinning as most of her class turned to her, their conversations suddenly forgotten.

Jimmy laughed as he caught the small box throw his way.

"Jimmy, where's Talia?" Mrs Bridgman asked.

"Caught in detention with Hoskins," Jimmy replied.

"Oh, fair enough," his teacher nodded, "we'll have to start without her."

Mr Hoskins was known for keeping students in detention during lunch break, and his class was in the languages block way over on the other side of the school.

"OK!" she shouted, "eyes front. You will of course have all read Irvine Welsh's book as I instructed you to, so here comes the test. As you watch you will note down things which are in the film but not in the book and things that are in the book but missing from the film, if any. We will also be watching through again for a scene-by-scene analysis later so don't feel obliged to write too much, just sit back and take it in."

The class settled down, some already flicking popcorn at each other.

"If I catch you doing that again Damon you will be staying behind to sweep the floor," Mrs Bridgman said, watching him lean forward to drop pieces over Becky's shoulder and down her top.

"Right, if we're all ready, no one needs to go to the toilet?" there was a murmur and everyone looked to the front of the class as Mrs Bridgman pulled down the projection screen. 

The film started and she stood to one side, watching it briefly before turning to look around the class and check everyone was behaving themselves.

"Are you sure you can see from back there Jimmy?" she hissed, approaching his place behind the back row of seats.

"Yeah, it's fine," Jimmy replied quietly, nodding with a smile, "and I've seen it before."

"Oh, excellent, you'll be able to tell us all about it then," she laughed.

"Miss, shut up, seriously," Damon gasped in mock annoyance.

Mrs Bridgman took a piece of Jimmy's popcorn and flicked it across the rows and in to Damon's hair then returned to her own seat by the door.

Five minutes in to the film the door eased open and Talia stuck her head in.

"Sorry Miss," she whispered, slightly confused by the unusually quiet class.

"No problem," Mrs Bridgman hissed, "just find a seat."

Talia looked around the room from the doorway.

"Jimmy's at the back," Mrs Bridgman whispered.

Talia strained to see past the flickering light of the projector and spotted her boyfriend sitting alone at the back of the class. She quickly walked back to him, dropping her bag on the ground and taking a piece of popcorn before reaching for one of the stacked chairs. The chairs rattled together.

"Shh" someone said dramatically.

Talia tried again and more of the class took the opportunity to sigh and complain, most of them turning to stare at her. Embarrassed she sat immediately, slipping her lithe figure on to Jimmy's lap.

"You can sit on mine instead if you want," Damon said, receiving a ripple of laughter from the rest of the room.

"Fuck you Damon," Talia said, giving him the finger. "You don't mind?" she whispered to Jimmy.

"Not at all," he replied, "why'd Hoskins keep you in?"

"He said my skirt was too short and was a breach of uniform policy," Talia replied, taking the box of popcorn.

"You mean he wanted to keep you in so he could stare and check just how much a breach it was," Jimmy laughed.

"Probably," Talia sighed.

"Can't say I blame him," Jimmy replied, his hand on his girlfriend's bare thigh.

"Oh really?" Talia giggled, wriggling back on Jimmy's lap.

"Quiet you two," Bridgman said.

"Yeah James, quiet," Talia hissed.

Jimmy spread his legs wider and let Talia sit on the wooden seat in front of him. Reaching around her he took a piece of popcorn from the box as she clutched it between her legs.

They went on watching the film, sharing the small box of popcorn until it was empty. Talia bent forward to place the box on the floor, Jimmy's eyes instinctively dropping down as the hem of her skirt rose up. Hoskins had been right, it was too short, far far too short. Talia straightened up, easing back on the seat and feeling the swelling in Jimmy's jeans.

"What the fuck?" she hissed, turning a little to look back at him.

"What can I say?" Jimmy smirked, his hands back on her thighs.

"Your fingers are sticky," Talia murmured, leaning her body back against his chest.

"Sorry," Jimmy replied.

"Here," Talia took one hand from her thigh and lifted it, slowly sucking on each of the fingers in turn. She could feel Jimmy's cock bulging against her butt, each suck taking longer and each bulge harder and bigger.

Jimmy pulled his other hand up Talia's thigh and on to her hip, resting for a moment before slipping it under her top. As relaxed the uniform rules had become, one thing everyone had to wear was the school sweater, it was tight and uncomfortable and held Jimmy's hand firmly against Talia's body as he stroked up to squeeze her breasts through her shirt.

"Naughty," Talia breathed, her voice masked to the rest of the class by the sound of the film.

Jimmy could feel Talia's nipple protruding through the layers of her bra and shirt, he rubbed it gently with his thumb then pinched it, having to suppress a groan as she ground back hard against his throbbing cock.

Talia guided Jimmy's hand back down to her thigh and released it, the sticky coating on each finger now mixed with her saliva and only fractionally less sticky. She looked straight ahead at the film as Jimmy crept his fingers up her thigh, slowly creeping across her bare skin, sneaking under the hem of her skirt and down in to the warmth at the apex of her thighs. The hand on her breast had frozen, still holding her, feeling the weight and warmth of her body. She coughed lightly and spread her legs a little wider, giving her consent. Jimmy brushed two knuckles over the taught fabric of Talia's skimpy underwear, finding the small wet spot and smiling to himself as he rubbed through it with the edge of his thumb.

"You're so bad," Talia hissed out the corner of her mouth.

Jimmy kept rubbing, applying more pressure, feeling his way between Talia's swollen lips. His hand released her breast, reaching instead for the buttons on her shirt, making quick work of unfastening the top four and slipping inside, nudging her bra up and groping her bare breast. He'd moved so quickly, so deftly, that Talia had barely had time to voice a word of caution as Mrs Bridgman had looked up and in their direction.

Talia risked another look in the teacher's direction and found her looking straight back. Mrs Bridgman cocked an eyebrow and turned to look back at the film. Talia felt herself getting wetter, the thrill of coming so close to getting caught, the feel of Jimmy's fingers pressing the soaked crotch of her underwear in to her pussy as he idly groped he. He pinched her nipple, pulling it out and twisting it between his fingertips.

"I want you so badly right now," he whispered.

"Later," Talia replied, "my parents are out tonight, you can come over."

Jimmy stroked his wet fingers to the edge of Talia's panties, back on to her skin and under the sodden material.

"God Jimmy," she sighed.

He didn't hesitate, nudging her underwear aside he sought out her lips again, feeling between her hot, engorged folds and easing up to caress her clitoris with a single drenched fingertip.

"We'll get caught," she winced, her pussy involuntarily pushing down, begging for more.

Jimmy groped her breast harder, kneading the firm orb of flesh, thinking about what he wanted to do when they got to Talia's house, he'd have her squeeze his cock between her tits, jerk him off between them until he blew his load on them, fuck that was always so hot, and she loved it too. So many times she'd done him like that then sat on top of him, riding his inexhaustible body with her cum-splattered tits bouncing up and down.

Talia reached back between their bodies, shuffling forward on the seat far enough to slip her hand on to the solid bulge in Jimmy's jeans.

"Get it out," she whispered.

"What?"

"Get your dick out," she said.

"Now who's being naughty?" Jimmy hissed, dropping his hand from Talia's breast to the fly on his jeans.

He wriggled around a bit, struggling to work his hard shaft from the tight confines of his jeans but finally managing to get it free, finding Talia's hand immediately reaching back and wrapping around it.

"Fuck," Jimmy sighed.

His fingers were still in her underwear, casually stroking up and down her lips, he pushed them in, feeling her hot, wet interior open up for him. He could feel her contracting around him, massaging his fingers with her pussy as her hand slowly pumped up and down on his cock.

"I want you to make me cum," Talia sighed.

Jimmy pulled his fingers back, stroking just inside her as his thumb grazed over her clit.

"With this," she went on, pulling her hand up until her fingers danced around the bulbous wet head of his throbbing cock.

"You want me to fuck you, here?" Jimmy replied, sure she was joking.

"Mm-hmm," she nodded slowly, still staring at the film. "Stretch me open and stick this big, thick cock in my tight little cunt," she hissed, tracing a circle around his head with her pinky.

"Jesus," Jimmy groaned, feeling as if he'd cum right there as she teased him.

Without further discussion Talia released his cock, lifted her butt from the seat and and eased the wet scrap of underwear off and on to her thighs, lowering her body once more before pushing it down over her knees, bending forward, presenting her pert little arse to Jimmy as she pulled her panties off over her shoes. Straightening up she lifted her body, bringing it up and back, feeling Jimmy's cock hard and hot against her lips as she began to sink back down on to his lap.

"Uh, oh god," Jimmy groaned

Talia smiled, grinding her hips as she worked her way on to her boyfriend's thick shaft. She looked from the film across to Mrs Bridgman and saw their teacher looking straight back at her, eyes wide. Talia grinned and gave her teacher a wink, too far gone to care any more.

"Bridgman is watching us," she said softly, easing herself down the remainder of Jimmy's cock until he was entirely buried inside her.

"What?" Jimmy asked absently, sure he hadn't heard what he thought he had.

Talia didn't reply, instead she began slowly circling her hips, feeling Jimmy stir her insides, his hands on her thighs, one reaching up and, she hoped, oh god- 

"Yes," she whimpered through gritted teeth as she began teasing her clit once more.

Jimmy brought his free hand back up to her breast, pulling on her nipple violently, causing her to gasp silently.

"Fill my hot cunt with cum," she pleaded, grinding down on him as he throbbed inside her, feeling her pussy convulse around his girth.

Jimmy moved his hand away from Talia's pussy, leaving her clit pulsing, desperate for attention. He lifted his hand up, slipping it under her sweater and on to her other breast, squeezing the pair together, imagining how inviting her firm, smooth cleavage looked under her clothes.

Talia closed her eyes and dropped her own hand to her clit, toying with it mercilessly as she writhed on top of her boyfriend. She'd sit on his face later, make him eat her pussy until she screamed, he should know better than to abandon her clit like that.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum," Jimmy grunted softly.

"Yeah?" Talia breathed.

"So fucking hard," Jimmy added, feeling the rush of his orgasm surge up from his balls.

Talia groaned happily, leaning back hard against his chest, thrusting her own chest out as he kneaded her breasts together, her head tipped back on his shoulder and she felt him kiss up her neck to her jaw, flicking his tongue awkwardly against her throat.

Jimmy opened his eyes, looking up at the film briefly, there was a movement, silhouetted by the brightness of the screen, as his eyes adjusted he felt his heart freeze, standing with her back to the screen and her arms folded Mrs Bridgman stood watching him and Talia. Catching his eye she walked silently towards them, Talia still oblivious to her presence. She leaned down, bringing her face level with Talia's, her nostrils immediately filling with her teacher's perfume, her eyes opening quickly and finding the woman staring back at her.

"Don't stop on my account," Mrs Bridgman whispered as the pair froze.

Both of them stared at her, knowing that for all her relaxed attitudes, they'd very much stepped over a line.

"I said continue," she hissed, straightening up, looking back over her shoulder at the rest of the class still engrossed in the film.

Jimmy gasped as Talia slowly raised her hips, her pussy dragging up his cock, caressing every inch of it. With a grunt she sunk back down, taking the whole length back in in a single movement.

"Uh, fuck," Jimmy moaned.

Talia locked eyes with her teacher, daring her to look as she pressed her fingers back to her clit and massaged it.

Jimmy knew it would be a matter of seconds before he came, and it'd be hard, audience or not Talia's pussy could bring him raging to the peak of bliss.

Mrs Bridgman stepped closer again, leaning down, presenting her breasts swinging in her bra beneath her loose top. Talia gasped, suddenly feeling the press of her teachers fingers around her lips, seemingly judging how thick Jimmy's cock was before bringing the wet fingers up and teasing them over her throbbing clit.

Jimmy couldn't see what was going on but got the gist from the subtle movement of his teacher's arm. She flicked her gaze across from Talia's eyes to his, her authority clearly demanding that he deliver. With a stifled grunt and protracted moan he felt his load erupt, his cock twitching and firing inside Talia's pussy as it convulsed violently around him.

"Fuck, Jesus, fuck me," Talia gasped, her hands suddenly clutching her knees as Jimmy flooded her and Mrs Bridgman's finger refused to withdraw from her clit. 

"Ugh, oh god," Jimmy sighed, feeling another spurt deep inside Talia. Her pussy was still humming around him, keeping him impossibly hard and milking every drop of his creamy cum.

"Please miss," Talia begged, her teacher's fingers tormenting her pulsating clitoris through another orgasm. "Please, no more, uh-uh-uh oh-fuck."

Mrs Bridgman finally relented, dragging her wet fingers back along Talia's thigh, wiping the coating off as much as possible before reaching in to her pocket and producing a tissue to finish the job.

"I think I need to speak to you two later about your conduct in class," she said sternly, stooping to pick up Talia's discarded panties from the floor. She balled them, tucking them in to her pocket and turning quickly, returning to her seat by the door without another word.

English Class



First time submission. Constructive criticism welcome, please enjoy.

Disclaimer: All participants are of 18 years or older and consenting 




Jon sat there admiring Ms. Kelly's legs as she walked around handing back papers. As usual, she was wearing black stockings under a tight skirt. Her full bottom seemed to be trying to escape from that tight skirt. Jon had spent the majority of his English classes watching those legs go about the classroom. The other part was spent admiring the girl sitting across from him. She was a small, 5'3" Asian beauty with deep brown eyes and gorgeous, long black hair. Her name was Sam. Between Ms. Kelly and Sam, Jon stayed hard through almost the whole period.

Sam also liked to tease Jon. It was not surprising, as he was a tall, 6'2", fit soccer player. A mess of dark hair rested on his head and hazel eyes stared out from his face. She continually rested her bare feet on Jon's thighs throughout class, driving him crazy. She also liked to the touch his arm every once and a while, letting her fingers linger just a second to long, looking into his eyes with more intensity than was needed for an English class. 

On this particular day, Jon was torn between watching Ms. Kelly's lovely legs and slavering over Sam, who chose this day to wear a very low cut top, displaying her perky, B cup breasts to the world. Jon could feel his pants tighten at the thought of other of these two. However, the bell rang, bringing Jon out of his reverie. 

"Jonathon," Ms. Kelly's voice soared over the noise of the all the students packing up, "May I see you after everyone leaves?"

Several thoughts went through Jon's head at this point. Though he was a good student, he hadn't done too well on the last in class essay. He also wondered whether Ms. Kelly had noticed him watching her walk around the classroom. Whatever it was, he hoped that the meeting would be short. Jon needed to get home to relieve the angst that both Sam and Ms. Kelly had built up during class. 

"Jonathon," Ms. Kelly said again. "I have something important to talk with you about. Sit down."

"Sure thing." Jon sat.

"So, Jonathon," Ms. Kelly smoothed the back of her skirt and sat down. She crossed her legs. "I have noticed that you seem to have trouble paying attention in class."

Jon was transfixed on her legs. "Huh?"

"You don't pay attention in class. You're distracted. I want to know why."

"Uh. Nothing. I'm okay. I'm not distracted. I'm good."

"How is Samantha, Jonathon? You two seem to be... good friends." Ms. Kelly gave Jon a knowing look with a sly smile. Her bright blue eyes seemed to know something that he didn't.

"Oh, uh, she's good, Ms. Kelly. Yeah, we're friends, I guess. We just sit at the same table."

"You two do more than sit. How does it feel when she puts her feet on you?"

"What?!"

"Please, Jonathon, don't play stupid. I have seen her feet on your legs," she paused for a long second. "I have also seen what happens to your pants."

"What? Ms. Kelly, no, nothing happens!"

She stared at him. "So, you expect me to believe, if I do this, nothing will happen?" Before Jon could react, Ms. Kelly slipped her shoes from her feet and laid her stocking clad feet on his thighs. 

"No, Ms. Kelly, no, please don't." His protests were weak however as his dick began to harden. 

Ms. Kelly pouted. "Aw, why not? You don't like this?" She slowly began to rub her feet up and down the length of his penis. At this point Jon was unsure how to react, but he just leaned back and allowed his teacher to keep pleasuring him with her feet. However, after a few seconds, Ms. Kelly stopped rubbing his cock with her feet. 

She leaned forward, putting her hands on Jon's thighs, her face inches from his. Jon could see the gleam of her lip-gloss, he could smell the strawberry shampoo she used in her hair, and he could feel her breath on his face. "Jonathon," she said quietly, "I want you to fuck me."

Jon was taken aback. He had fantasized hundreds of times about having sex with his teacher. Of course, he had never expected one of these fantasies to come true. 

"Jonathon!" Ms. Kelly's voice brought Jon back to reality. "Fuck me."

Jon didn't respond at first. He looked at his English teacher for a second. "Yes." As soon as he said it, Ms. Kelly jumped into his lap and started kissing him passionately. Jon kissed back with the same intensity. She gyrated her hips while pressing her tongue into his mouth. Jon's cock began to harden even more, almost beginning to hurt. 

Jon couldn't restrain himself any more. He grabbed Ms. Kelly by the thighs and threw her onto her desk, pushing everything onto the floor. He ripped off her skirt and tossed it aside, revealing her satin panties underneath along with stockings. Jon pulled down her panties while his teacher pulled off her shirt, unveiling her black lace bra that held her creamy C cup breasts. Jon ignored those for now, but went to work on her glistening sex mound. Already Ms. Kelly was wet when Jon began to move his tongue around her pussy. Jon licked all around his teacher's pussy, savoring the sweet taste of her juices. After pleasuring all parts of her vagina, Jon pushed his tongue into Ms. Kelly's hole, wriggling it around as his teacher began to squirm and push her hips forward towards his mouth. "Oh, Jonathon!" Ms. Kelly moaned, running her hands through his head. He reached up and rubbed his thumb on her clitoris, massaging it in circles while Ms. Kelly continued to moan and squeal. "Jonathon, oh Jonathon. FUCK! Yes, yes, yes, please, please please, keep your finger there. Yes, yes! Yes, keep your fucking tongue in my fucking cunt. YES. I'M GONNA CUM! YES, YES, JONATHON!" Ms. Kelly grabbed his hair, pulling as her body deteriorated into convulsions. All through her orgasm, Jon kept his finger and tongue working, sending Ms. Kelly into another wave of convulsions. 

When Ms. Kelly's body had stopped shaking, she gently pushed Jon away from her pussy, and then gave him a long, deep kiss. "I love the taste of my pussy on your lips, Jonathon," she said, "but now it's your turn. I know what you want, and I'll give it to you."

"What do you-" Jon's words were cut off when Ms. Kelly lifted a foot and pressed it against his lips. Jon paused for a moment before taking her foot in his mouth, fulfilling one of his deepest fantasies. He fit half of her foot in his mouth, running his tongue over each of her toes. Meanwhile, Ms. Kelly rubbed her clit with her fingers while at the same time rubbing Jon's cock with her other foot. Jon ran his hands over her leg, savoring the taste of her foot in his mouth while enjoying the feel of her long admired legs in his hands. 

Jon bit a hole in her stockings, and tore it bigger so all of her toes were released to the air. He took each one in his mouth, sucking deep and long, relishing each one in his mouth before moving to the next. 

"Jonathon," Ms. Kelly looked up at her student. Jon removed her foot from his mouth, drinking in the sight of his mostly naked English teacher, rubbing her clit, and massaging his cock. "Yes?"

"Fuck my feet."

Jon's cock almost jumped out of his pants at this command. As quickly as he could, he pulled down his pants and underwear, freeing his thick 9" dick from its material prison. Jon pushed Ms. Kelly's feet together, making a pocket with her arches, and then filling this pocket with his dick. Slowly, he pushed his cock back and forth, cherishing the softness of her soles on his dick. Ms. Kelly continued to rub her clit, starting to moan as Jon picked up the pace of his foot fucking. 

"Oh fuck," he said softly, approaching an orgasm. "Fuck, Ms. Kelly, fuck. I'm gonna cum." As soon as he said it, Ms. Kelly removed her feet and sat up on the desk, taking Jon in her mouth. After only a few seconds of sucking Jon's dick, Jon exploded, spraying more cum than he ever had into her throat. Ms. Kelly swallowed it all and licked her lips after Jon had pulled out.

"Thank you, Jonathon," Ms. Kelly said. Jon was about to reply, when someone at the door gasped.



English Class Ch. 02



"Tomorrow we'll watch it through again and identify themes of rebellion and control, there's no homework but I want you to think about what you've been watching," Alice Bridgman raised her voice against the din of chairs scraping backwards as the bell rang. "Jimmy and Talia, stay where you are, the rest of you get out and go home."

There was a collective laugh from the leaving students who turned to Jimmy and Talia as they picked there way between the desks. Their shoulders slumped as Mrs Bridgman stared, obviously not prepared to let their earlier misbehaviour slide. They sat in the nearest seats and waited, watching their teacher tidy her classroom until the chatter of the departing class and the general noise of the emptying school died down.

"Right," she said at last, sitting at her desk, "come and sit up here at the front so I can talk to you."

The pair made their way to the front of the class, Jimmy giving an exaggerated sigh as he sat down.

"We're really sorry Miss," Talia said.

"Ha, she's as guilty as we are," Jimmy frowned, "she should be begging us not to tell anyone what she did, she'd get fired and she knows it."

"Oh really Jimmy, please enlighten me, what did I do?" Mrs Bridgman asked, hoping her authority was enough to suppress Jimmy. 

"You know what you did," he sighed.

"Well, that would be your word against mine, wouldn't it," his teacher replied, "and I don't think either of you want the details of what you did in my lesson being passed on to any universities you're hoping to attend next year, do you?"

Jimmy turned his head as he noticed Talia sit up straight.

"Please Miss," she gasped.

"Fine, what's our punishment then?" Jimmy asked, realising that a couple of weeks detention would be less hassle than the kind of trouble he'd bring about by reporting his teacher.

"Let me think," their teacher smirked, leaning back in her chair.

The three of them sat in silence for a few minutes, the sound of Mrs Bridgman's pen tapping against her teeth beginning to synchronise with the ticking of the clock. Jimmy eventually sighed impatiently.

"Keeping you from something?" Alice asked. "I think... yeah, I think I know a suitable punishment for you. I'm willing to keep your indiscretion off the record if you'll do as I say."

"Anything," Talia answered, nodding, obviously desperate to stay out of trouble.

"Jimmy?" Mrs Bridgman asked.

"Sure, whatever," Jimmy sighed.

"Good, right. You'll both be in here five minutes before the lesson begins tomorrow. You'll do precisely as I tell you or you'll be lucky to escape with suspension."

*

Alice Bridgman paced the width of her darkened classroom again, checking her wrist and then looking up at the clock over the door. It was nearly time. She strutted to the back of the room and looked her reflection up and down in the black glass door of the store cupboard, she straightened her skirt once more, questioning the choice of colour: beige didn't convey the right authority connotations now she came to think about it. She took a deep breath and let out a sigh, trying to calm herself. What the hell was she thinking? She'd gone way, way too far already, watching her students having sex in her classroom was bad enough, but she'd reached out and touched them, she'd participated. Fuck, that was more than losing her job, that was criminal charges. That they were over eighteen was neither here nor there, it was an abuse of a position of trust, she'd be lynched. 

She straightened out her skirt again, her hands lingering just a fraction too long on her thighs. But they'd been so alluring, she reminded herself, their young bodies so tight and confident. Where did they get the nerve to do something so brazen as fuck at the back of a classroom? No-one would've dared when she'd been at school. 

The knot in her stomach tightened as she remembered the feel of Talia's wet lips stretched around Jimmy's thick cock. Damnit, it'd felt so good to reach out and feel them, to do something so bad. She wasn't exactly old, she'd only been qualified for a few years now, but she felt as if a teacher was all anyone saw was when they looked at her. There was no excitement there any more. She checked the time again: any moment now.

Alice walked back to the store cupboard and straightened out her skirt, let her jacket drop from her arms and draped it over the back of one of the chairs. She undid another button on her shirt then fastened it again, tucked her shoulder-length blonde hair behind her ears and smoothed out her skirt. She sighed, turned to walk back to her desk and stopped, turned back and watched her reflection as she folded over the top of her skirt, raising the hem a couple of inches. Better, she reassured herself, and pulled her jacket back on.

Jimmy and Talia pushed open the classroom door and found their teacher standing by her desk waiting for them.

"Right on time," she smirked, "well done."

"What do you want us to do?" Talia asked.

"Follow me and I'll show you."

Alice led them towards the back of the classroom, opening the storeroom door and holding it for them as they entered.

"Today's lesson is all about restraint, something I don't think the two of you know enough about," she said seriously.

"Huh, you're one to talk," Jimmy scoffed.

Alice ignored him.

"So, you two are going to spend the lesson in here, alone." She looked from Jimmy to Talia, waiting for a response.

"Is that it?" Talia asked.

"Not quite," Alice smiled, reaching between two stacks of books. "I know exactly what the two of you would like to get up to in here when I leave you alone, so, I'm going to make sure you don't."

She pulled her arm out clutching a ring of thin rope, holding it up and grinning.

"You can't be serious," Jimmy laughed.

"Very serious Jimmy," Alice replied.

"You're fucking nuts," he snorted back at her.

"I tell you what, how about I only restrain one of you? Hmm? Then, after let's say half and hour, if you've been good, I'll tie up the other one and release the first. If both of you manage to keep your hands to yourself while the other is tied up, then we'll say no more about how bad you were yesterday."

Jimmy shrugged and Talia nodded, eager to wipe the slate clean.

"OK, so who is getting tied up first?" Alice asked with a mischievous grin.

Jimmy and Talia looked at one another.

"I think Jimmy should be," Talia replied at last, "what?" she laughed as he stared at her, "I know what you're like, you'll be all over me the minute she's gone."

"OK. Jimmy, give me your hands," Mrs Bridgman said, taking the rope and looping it.

Jimmy gave in, holding his wrists together and letting his teacher bind them. She took the end of the rope and reached up, threading it between the metal frames of the shelving and tying it tight so that Jimmy's arms were raised above his head.

"You didn't say anything about tying me to anything," Jimmy protested as Alice pressed her body against his to reach past him.

"Huh, must've forgotten to mention that bit," she shrugged, stepping back away from him.

Talia laughed and sat on top of the small stack of chairs in the corner.

"You have to admit, this is pretty funny," she laughed.

"We'll see who's laughing when you're tied up shall we?" Jimmy snapped.

"Right, now you two, not a peep. I've got a lesson to teach," Alice smirked, looking from Jimmy to Talia.

She opened the door and let herself out, then turned and closed it, peering through the black glass. She could just about make out some faint shapes in the darkness but nothing definite. Someone would need to turn on the light in order for anyone in the classroom to see what was going on in there.

Jimmy stood, his eyes beginning to grow accustomed to the gloom. He looked over at Talia and grinned, wondering if she was as willing as he was to get up to some mischief.

Outside the storeroom they could hear the loud chatter of their classmates filing in and finding their seats.

"Today's lesson is about restraint," Mrs Bridgman said loudly, "I hope you've all been thinking about the film. We'll be watching it again and I want to hear some interesting ideas from all of you Damon," she went on.

The class shuffled itself down in to a murmur and finally silence.

"Have any of you seen Talia, or Jimmy?" Mrs Bridgman asked.

There was another murmur.

"Probably screwing in the toilets Miss," Becky laughed.

"That's enough," Mrs Bridgman sighed. "We'll begin without them."

*

Talia sat on the chairs, a grin still spread across her face as she looked over at her boyfriend.

"Come and untie me, we can mess around," Jimmy hissed.

"She'll catch us," Talia replied with a giggle.

"No she won't, she's not going to come back here for half an hour, she said so."

Talia got to her feet and crept through the darkness to where Jimmy stood. For a moment he thought she really was going to untie him, but her hands stopped rising as they reached his head, stroking his hair as she looked at him.

"I won't untie you, but if you're good and don't fuck this up, I'll let you tie me up later, how about that?" she whispered.

"Really?" Jimmy asked hopefully, always keen to try something different.

"Mm-hmm," Talia nodded, "my parents are going out tonight, they won't be home until late." She sighed in his ear, letting one hand reached down and brush up his thigh.

"Uh, God Talia," Jimmy groaned, feeling himself beginning to swell in his jeans.

Talia looked down and could make out a slight bulge, she traced along the ridge with a single fingertip and stepped back away.

"Later," she hissed with a wicked grin, then turned and moved back to the chairs.

*

Alice restarted the film and let her class settle down again after their discussion. She stood to one side, watching them slip back in to concentration then walked casually towards the back of the classroom. She turned again as she reached the storeroom door and checked that all eyes were facing front, then pulled it open and stepped inside, not saying a word until the door was closed behind her.

"That was never half an hour," Jimmy hissed.

"Been checking your watch have you?" Alice replied, cocking an eyebrow at his raised arms. "So how have the two of you been getting on?" she asked Talia.

"I haven't moved from this spot," Talia lied, her face a picture of innocence.

Alice took a long look a her, sitting on the chairs, her bare thighs pressed together. She was wearing a skirt just a short as she had the previous day. Her colleague Ed Hoskins had been wrong about Talia's skirt, it hadn't been too short, it'd been perfect. Alice blinked and returned her thoughts to the present.

"Right," she said in her teacher voice, then realising she was meant to be being quiet, lowering her tone. "Right, Talia, your turn."

Talia obediently got to her feet and stood with her hands out.

Jimmy watched her, she looked incredibly eager to get tied up, he was going to enjoy the evening they had planned.

Alice took another length of rope and quickly bound Talia's wrists, looping the rope up and through the top of the shelves just as she had with Jimmy so that now Talia stood at a right-angle to her boyfriend and several feet away.

"Now untie me," Jimmy said as Mrs Bridgman stepped back and admired her work.

"Um, yeah, I think I'll leave you up there for a bit longer yet," his teacher grinned, "I'm not sure I trust you as much as I trust your girlfriend."

She flashed a wicked smile at him and turned to Talia, giving her a wink before leaving and closing the door again behind her.

"Right!" they heard her saying loudly as she marched to the front of the class, "who can tell me-"

*

"This is getting stupid," Jimmy hissed, "she can't do this."

"I still think it's funny," Talia giggled, "I don't mind being tied up."

Jimmy felt himself swell again at the look in Talia's eyes. 

Talia kicked her shoes off and raised her leg, just managing to reach up and brush her foot over Jimmy's cock in his jeans.

"Uh fuck," Jimmy groaned.

"You like that?" Talia hissed.

"Yeah, don't stop," Jimmy replied, trying to grind himself against her foot.

"Haha, later," she laughed, lowering her foot to the ground.

"You're evil," Jimmy sighed, grinning, wishing later were right now.

"I spy, with my little eye-" Talia giggled.

"Really?" Jimmy laughed, "you're going to do that?"

"Something beginning with 'C'."

"Chair," Jimmy guessed.

"Nope."

"Chaucer," Jimmy said, nodding at the books beside her.

"Oh, good one, but no," Talia laughed.

Jimmy looked around as best he could.

"Is it something I can actually see?" he asked.

"Possibly, but you definitely know it's there," Talia ginned.

"Is it 'cock'?" Jimmy sighed, shaking his head.

Talia laughed silently.

"Really?" he laughed.

Talia raised her leg again, brushing her foot against Jimmy once more. 

The door opened slowly and Mrs Bridgman stepped back in.

"How are we getting along?" she hissed.

"I took my shoes off Miss, is that OK? My feet were starting to ache," Talia said quietly.

Jimmy watched her and shook his head, it always amazed him how easily she could revert to her innocent girl persona.

"That's fine Talia," Alice nodded. "What about you Jimmy, anything aching?" she asked, stepping closer.

"I'm fine," Jimmy replied, his arms protesting above his head.

"Really?" Alice looked him up and down. "Was there a snake in here?" she asked, looking from Jimmy to Talia. "No?" 

They both frowned at her. 

"It's just that Jimmy here appears to have suffered a venomous bite of some kind," she said seriously, then smirking as she tapped at the bulge in his jeans with her pen. "Either a bite or-" she looked around, her eyes drifting back down to Talia's feet, "oh, very clever," she laughed.

Talia blushed and looked away.

"So even when you're both tied up you manage to find away to misbehave," Alice sighed, shaking her head in disbelief. "Don't get me wrong, I can see the appeal Talia. Your boyfriend restrained, unable to stop you from doing whatever you like."

She moved closer to Jimmy again, staring in to his eyes before turning to look over her shoulder at Talia.

"You probably should've made your move before I tied you up though," she said, "'cause now," she turned back to Jimmy, "now you can only watch." 

Hiding her actions from Talia she let her hand drop and her fingers brush over Jimmy's cock straining in his jeans, her eyes staying locked on his as she casually teased him.

"Fuck," Jimmy breathed.

"I bet you'd like that," Alice replied, her mouth close enough for her breath to wash over his lips. 

She ran her thumb and index finger along his throbbing shaft, feeling its girth until she came to his head, teasing around it with just her finger and smiling as he gasped silently.

"I bet this feels so good as you pop it in to Talia's hot little pussy, doesn't it?" she whispered.

She stepped back away from him and turned to Talia.

"Now, you keep your feet to yourself, I don't have any more rope to tie your legs as well."

Talia stared at Jimmy's crotch, drinking in the sight of his cock so big and hard in his jeans.

"I'll leave you two to your thoughts, shall I?" Alice laughed and left again.

Jimmy moved his legs, feeling his head rub back and forth between his thigh and the tight denim.

"Did she do that?" Talia asked.

"Uh-huh," Jimmy nodded.

Talia groaned quietly to herself.

The door opened again quickly and Mrs Bridgman hurried back in.

"Sorry," she said, "I forgot something important."

She stood in front of Talia and unbuttoned the top of her shirt.

"I thought so," she smiled as she exposed Talia's cleavage. "I bet he loves this bra, doesn't he?"

Talia stared down open-mouthed as her teacher's hands lingered on her breasts, a finger tracing the lace trim. With her arms above her head her breasts were pressed together and raised higher than her bra could achieve on its own. 

"So firm and pert too," Alice hissed, cupping first one and then the other, letting her thumb find the hardening nub on each.

She finished unbuttoning Talia's shirt and left it hanging open as she stepped back.

"Now Jimmy," she said, reverting to her teacher voice, "I don't want you to think about cumming on Talia's ripe young breasts. OK?"

She gave each of them an evil smile and left again before either could respond.

"What the fuck?" Jimmy gasped as soon as the door closed again. "She's mad," he laughed, hoping he could mask the lust he felt for his teacher.

Talia wriggled in her bonds, rubbing her thighs together and feeling the damp spot growing in her underwear.

Jimmy watched her moving, her breasts testing the elasticity of her bra. It wasn't the thought of shooting his load over them that made his cock twitch and throb in his jeans, it was that Mrs Bridgman had suggested the idea to him.

"God-damn," Talia groaned, "Jimmy you're getting it so hard tonight," she said, staring across at him. "I need you to fuck me so badly."

Jimmy caught his hips beginning to grind of their own accord, his cock deriving what little stimulation it could from the tight press of denim against his thigh.

*

Mrs Bridgman paused the film and consulted her notes, talking quickly as she strutted back to the front of her classroom and guided another brief discussion. She thanked God that her class were basically good kids who were interested in what they were expected to do. She had no idea what her notes meant any more but the students seemed to be following her and getting on just fine.

"OK," she said at last, "shall we get back to the film now."

She started it up again and walked briskly to the back of the classroom, tapping her foot impatiently as her students settled back down.

Once they were quiet and focused she opened the door and entered the storeroom again.

"How are you two getting on, hanging out in here?" she hissed with a chuckle as she approached Jimmy.

Her hand quickly stroked him through his jeans again, making no attempt to hide her caress from Talia.

"Your boyfriend is quite big, isn't he?" she sighed, turning to look at the bound girl. "I bet you make him take it slow at first, don't you. Still, it's probably not long before you're riding him hard, am I right?"

She gave Jimmy and quick squeeze and turned towards Talia.

"Have you been looking at that big bulge while I've been gone?" she asked, slipping her hand around Talia's bare waist under her open shirt. "Hmm? Thinking about how badly you want it?" 

She leaned in closer, letting her breath dance over Talia's ear as she whispered slowly.

"I'm not so old, I remember what it's like being your age. Of course, when I was your age I wasn't just about the boys."

She moved her head back a few inches so she could look in to Talia's eyes, catching them widen almost imperceptibly as her fingertips made first contact on her bare thigh. She smiled at her student as her hand drifted slowly up, trailing her nail over Talia's smooth, firm skin until she could feel the urgent heat of her pussy. Another fraction of an inch and her knuckle touched the hot fabric of the girl's panties, nudging it up as she grinned back at Talia's open mouth.

Alice withdrew her hand, lifting it between their faces and inspecting her knuckle.

"Hmm," she smirked, "wet. You want to see Jimmy?"

She moved back towards Jimmy, holding her hand up, letting him see the smear of his girlfriend's juice on his teacher's finger as it glistened softly in the dim light. Alice quickly brought her hand to her lips and sucked her knuckle clean with an exaggerated look of pleasure.

"She tastes so good, Jimmy," she sighed. "I hope you're a good boyfriend, I hope you get down there and lick her, I know I would."




English Class Ch. 02



Disclaimer: All participants are 18 years or older

*****

Jon had just finished acting out one of his deepest fantasies when the door to the classroom opened and someone gasped. Jon quickly turned his head, fearing the worst. 

Standing in the doorway was Sam, with a shocked look on her face. Jon couldn't blame her. She had just walked in on him standing over their English teacher, both of them stripped to the bare essentials, with his dick level with Ms. Kelly's face. 

Ms. Kelly, on the other hand, didn't miss a beat. "Oh, hello, Samantha, we were not expecting you." She smiled, as if she wasn't dressed only in her bra and stockings. 

Sam stayed frozen at the doorway, still with the shocked look on her face. "Come in, Samantha, come in," Ms. Kelly got off her desk and walked to the door. She ushered Sam into the classroom and sat her at a table. "Jonathon now would be a good time to lock the door." Jon hopped at her request and locked the door. 

"Thank you, Jonathon," Ms. Kelly smiled sweetly. "Now, Samantha, what's wrong? Why won't you talk?"

Sam continued to stare, but eventually she was able to speak. "Ms. Kelly, you... you were on the table... and Jon was standing over you. What..." She faltered. 

"Oh, Samantha, you know what happened. Come on, it's not a big deal. I've seen you tease him," Ms. Kelly gave a little giggle, as if she and Sam were two girls at a slumber party. Jon felt left out of this conversation.

"No, Ms. Kelly, it's not like that," Sam tried to protest.

Ms. Kelly's demeanor changed instantly. "Samantha. Do not play around with me. You want him. You tease him with your feet. I see your eyes staring at his pants. Come now, Samantha, now's your chance." Sam's eyes turned to Jon's dick. She stared with longing in her eyes. Ms. Kelly turned her eyes on Jon as well. "There we go, Samantha. Look at that, I bet it's bigger than you ever imagined. How about you go over there and taste it?"

Sam, still wide-eyed, shook her head. Ms. Kelly's eyes narrowed. "Jonathon, come over here." Jon walked over dutifully. Ms. Kelly grabbed Sam's hand. "Okay, Samantha, we'll start small. Give Jonathon here a hand job." Ms. Kelly guided Sam's hand to Jon's dick, pushing along his quickly hardening shaft. Ms. Kelly worked Sam's hand slowly up and down his dick, before she removed her hand and let Sam go to work by herself. Sam continued to pleasure Jon with her hand, picking up the pace and driving Jon crazy. He had fantasized about this girl for years, and now he was living his dreams. 

"Holy shit, Sam, that feels so good. Keep going. Please." Jon groaned. He was approaching an orgasm. "Oh, God damn, Sam, I've gotta cum." Sam sped up and brought Jon's orgasm to completion. He sprayed cum all over Sam's hand and her shirt. Jon was weak after his intense orgasm and sat down on Ms. Kelly's desk.

"Excellent work, Samantha. Come here, let's get these soiled clothes off of you," Ms. Kelly beckoned Sam over. Sam walked over to her teacher. Ms. Kelly slowly raised Sam's shirt off of her, revealing her breasts bulging out of her bra. "Oh, Samantha, well now I know why Jonathon can't take his eyes off of you," Ms. Kelly commented, reaching back and unhooking Sam's bra, relieving her breasts of their restraint. "Beautiful," breathed Ms. Kelly. Jon watched in awe as his English teacher lowered her mouth on Sam's breasts. Ms. Kelly took Sam's nipple in her mouth and began sucking. She raised her left hand and grasp Sam's left nipple in her hand, twirling it between her fingers and pinching it. Sam's breath quickened as Ms. Kelly continued to stimulate her breasts. 

"Ms. Kelly," Sam said, breathless. 

"Yes, Samantha?" 

"Can you lick my pussy?"

Ms. Kelly smiled wickedly. "Of course, Samantha." 

"Wait," Jon interjected. "What can I do?" 

"You, Jonathon, can put that large cock of yours to work. Come on, get behind me while I go down on Samantha." 

Jon stared, then nodded. He was going to fuck his English teacher. 

Ms. Kelly seated Sam on her desk and pulled off her pants and underwear, revealing 

Sam's shaved pussy. Ms. Kelly smiled again then dove in, moving her tongue everywhere and anywhere, making Sam tremble as soon as she began to work. Meanwhile, Jon positioned himself behind. Ms. Kelly. First, Jon licked her already soaking pussy, eliciting a groan from his teacher. After a few moments of tasting her sweetness, Jon stood up and placed his dick next to Ms. Kelly's slit. 

Sam was beginning to breathe quickly, occasionally muttering "yes," to herself, when Jon pushed his cock into Ms. Kelly. The older woman squealed when Jon entered her, the sound muffled by Sam's pussy. Jon started slowly, moving his huge rod in and out methodically, but from Sam's crotch he heard Ms. Kelly call "Faster!", so Jon began to drive into her faster and faster. 

Jon was fucking Ms. Kelly without abandon when he heard Sam's orgasm. "OH, OH, OH, YES, MS. KELLY. DON'T STOP, DON'T STOP, DON'T STOP. YEEEEEESSSS." Sam's legs convulsed as the orgasm wracked her body. Jon almost came at the sound of his crush's cumming, but he was able to contain himself.

Soon after Sam's orgasm, Ms. Kelly had one of her own. "OH, JONATHON, FUCK ME, FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG DICK. OH FU-" Ms. Kelly's screams veered off into a soundless screech, no sound coming out of her open mouth. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her legs and body began to shake uncontrollably as she came on Jon's dick. When the orgasm subsided, Ms. Kelly collapsed on her desk, exhausted.

"Oh. Thank you, Jonathon. Thank you," her voice was hoarse from her screaming. 

Jon pulled out, still iron after fucking Ms. Kelly. He picked up his teacher and placed her in her chair, Ms. Kelly's eyes glazed over. 

Jon turned back to Sam. 

He stared at her naked body, reveling in the curves of her body, especially her smooth legs and small feet. He continued to stare at her feet longingly, as if he were still in class sitting next to her.

"Uh, Jon?" Jon shook his head at the sound of Sam's voice. He had lost himself staring at her feet. She smiled, knowing exactly how much he wanted her and her feet. "Go ahead, Jon, we can fuck later."

He needed no more encouragement. Jon grabbed Sam's feet and put booth of them to his face. Almost out of control, Jon licked her soles, moving from one foot to the other without thought. He inhaled the smell of them, his mind going numb as he experienced incalculable pleasure. He rubbed one foot on his cheek while sucking the toes of the other, than switching. Jon sucked on each toe, on the arches, on the balls of her feet, leaving no portion untouched by his mouth. He dragged his tongue from her big toe to her heel, tasting every single inch of her long dreamed of feet. He went to her next foot, kissing everywhere his lips could reach. 

Jon's mind was in overdrive. His dick was harder than it had ever been, feeling as if it was trying to pull away form his body. 

He grabbed Sam by the hips and pulled her toward him. Jon was in a carnal state now, past the use of words. He pushed the full length of his cock into Sam's soaking cunt on the first thrust. "DAMN IT, JON!" she cried, half from pain, half from pleasure. Jon didn't pay her any attention; he continued to thrust into Sam roughly, all the time keeping one of her feet in his mouth. 

"Jon. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. JON! JON!" Sam began squealing, peaking into an intense orgasm. Her body went almost limp as Jon continued to fuck her throughout her orgasm. 

"Fuuuuuck," Sam gasped as her breath came back to her when her orgasm finally subsided. 

"Sam." Jon grunted around her feet. "Cum." He could hardly contain the orgasm building up.

"Go ahead, Jon. Cum for me. Cum for my feet." 

"Uggggghhhhh," Jon could only groan as he sprayed his seed inside Sam's pussy, her foot still in his mouth. He continued sucking on her foot until his cock had stopped pumping out cum. "Holy shit, Sam. That was fucking amazing." He said as he pulled out of her and sat down, still feeling the effects of his powerful orgasm. 

"Here, let me clean you two up," Ms. Kelly said, recovered from her previous orgasm. She first went down on Jon, sucking all of Sam's juices mixed with his own off of his semi-hard cock. Once she was done there, Ms. Kelly bent over Sam and liked her pussy clean. "Samantha, Jonathon, you both did excellent work here today. I will have to see you after class tomorrow."

Jon and Sam nodded. "Yes, ma'am!"



English Class Ch. 02



The teacher moved back to Talia and leaned to her ear again.

"Does he? Does he go down on you? Is he good?"

Talia nodded and looked away.

"I bet it's not as good as when another girl does it though, right? You have been with girls before, haven't you?" Alice purred.

"No, not like that," Talia replied, feeling her heart beating harder.

Alice just grinned and got slowly to her knees, one hand stroking up Talia's thigh and lifting her short skirt to reveal her wet, white underwear.

"Looks like someone's excited," she giggled, rubbing her fingers through the clinging material and pushing it up between Talia's swollen lips. 

She leaned forward and dragged the tip of her tongue up Talia's thigh until it reached the delicate seam of her panties.

"Mmm, when your thigh is good and wet I'll come back here and show you what a woman's mouth feels like, OK?" she whispered, straightening up. "For now though, let's give Jimmy something to think about."

She reached to Talia's hip and unfastened her skirt, pulling it free and leaving it crumpled on one of the shelves. Stepping back she looked towards Jimmy and grinned as he stared at his girlfriend's exposed and sodden underwear tight across her engorged pussy.

"Why don't you just stand there and think about how badly you want to stick your cock in there," she hissed, grinning at him.

Talia groaned, obviously wanting some kind of relief.

"You're right," their teacher said, "it's not fair, is it?" 

She walked back from the door and sunk quickly to her knees in front of Jimmy, rubbing her palm over the hot, solid bulge of his cock, looking up at him as she leaned forward and pressed her lips to it.

"Uh fuck," Jimmy gasped, feeling Mrs Bridgman's breath warm him through his jeans.

She closed her lips around him, biting softly and enjoying the way he tried to grind himself against her.

"Does she suck it for you?" she asked, nodding across to Talia, "does she let you put it in her mouth? Hmm? I bet she loves having this thick, throbbing meat in her mouth."

Alice rubbed Jimmy's cock vigorously, eager to get a proper look at it, her own lust beginning to rattle her resolve.

"Why don't we leave her with something to look at," she hissed, looking back up at her student standing above her.

She reached her hands up and pulled at Jimmy's belt buckle then unbuttoning his jeans and tugging them down his legs until they pooled around his ankles. With just his boxer shorts to cover him his cock sprung up behind the thin fabric. Once more Alice leaned forward and closed her lips and teeth around the bulge, feeling him twitching in her mouth. There was already a small wet patch in his shorts and she probed it with the tip of her tongue, teasing the sensitive underside of his head through it.

Jimmy gasped and groaned as his teacher's tongue pushed his arousal to impossible heights. He felt as if he'd explode as she teased him, but every time he felt a climax begin to rise she withdrew her tongue and sat back on her haunches looking up at him. Finally she stood up, straightened her skirt and leaned to his ear.

"You taste magnificent," she whispered, "I can't wait to have the main course."

Her fingers wrapped around his shaft, her thumb rubbing over his head through the slick fabric covering it. She covered her fingers in his juices and smirked as she turned away from him and towards Talia once more. She pushed one finger in to the girl's mouth, grinning as she happily sucked it clean then stared back. lips parted, hoping her teacher would feed her more. Instead Mrs Bridgman lowered her hand and wiped the remainder of the sticky mess across Talia's exposed cleavage then groped her quickly.

"How I'd love to stay and play," she sighed, staring at the firm pair barely contained in Talia's bra.

"Please," Talia murmured.

Alice smiled and tucked Talia's hair behind one ear before licking up her jaw and sucking long and hard on her earlobe.

"Good girl," Alice whispered, letting her fingers press Talia's soaked panties up between her pussy lips. "I think you'll enjoy this."

She stepped back away and hitched up her own skirt, hooking her thumbs in to her underwear and pulling them down, reaching down and plucking them from her raised foot. She lifted them, they were simple, skimpy black things. 

"Look," she smiled, "you're not the only one getting wet."

She brought them up to Talia's face, letting her inhale the moist scent then quickly pulling them away and turning around. She stepped over to Jimmy and raised her underwear again.

"Your girlfriend wants her teacher's wet panties," she hissed, "you two have got me so wet, look."

She ran her finger across the fabric and brought it up to Jimmy's mouth, smearing it across his lips, giggling as he turned his head aside.

"Have a taste," she whispered, "taste my pussy juice."

Alice turned her panties inside out and folded them over her fingers then rubbed the wet fabric over Jimmy's mouth, pushing her fingers in and feeling his tongue licking.

"There's a good boy," she sighed. "Now," she turned back to Talia, "you hold these for me," she laughed, stuffing the handful of wet cloth between Talia's breasts and heading for the door.

*

Back out in the classroom Mrs Bridgman took a moment to figure out where the film had got to before pausing it.

"Right," she said loudly, trying to hurry back to her teacher frame of mind, "what can you tell me about those scenes?" she asked, staring at the students she knew were least likely to have been paying attention.

The class discussion started up again and Alice sat on the edge of her desk, provoking her class whenever it sounded like they might be coming to an agreement. She let her mind wander, thinking about Jimmy and Talia tied up in the storeroom, semi-naked and dripping wet. She thought about her own wetness, her bare pussy. She suppressed a shudder and walked around behind her desk, sitting in her chair, covertly hitching up her skirt a little as she did and leaning on one elbow. She furrowed her forehead as if concentrating on the topic at hand. Beneath her desk she ran one hand up under her skirt without any hesitance, pushing two fingers between her swollen and soaking folds, her mind replaying the ways she'd teased her students while the others sat quietly watching the film just beyond the glass door. She knew it was so wrong to be doing it, in front of her class, letting their education fade in and out of her attention as she slowly walked two digits in and out of her sopping wet hole, faking a cough to cover the unexpectedly loud whimper that escaped her lips as she ran rings around her aching clit.

Shaking herself out of her fantasy she focused on the class again, somehow they'd got on to which teachers they thought were sleeping with each other.

"OK," she laughed, "I think it might be time to get back to the film, yeah?"

She reluctantly pulled her fingers back along her thighs, wiping them dry before pushing her chair back, subtly straightening her skirt as she went, and once more walking to the back of the class as she restarted the film. The class went back to watching and taking notes and Alice pushed the storeroom door open, darting in, her hunger hurrying her on.

"I've been bad," she confessed, a grin spreading across her face and her hands behind her back as she stood before her bound students. "Very bad. I couldn't help myself. I sat at my desk and fingered myself while I thought about you two in here, waiting for me." 

She turned first to Talia and quickly raised her hand, groping the girl's ripe breasts, toying her fingers along the trim of her bra and her thumb rubbing around and around the firm nub of her erect nipple protruding through the lace.

"Have you been thinking about me?" she asked.

Talia nodded, her breathing beginning to grow ragged.

Mrs Bridgman pressed her body against Talia's semi-naked figure, wrapping one arm around the girl and pulling her closer. She planted delicate little kisses over her student's neck and chest, her head slowly drifting lower to the soft flesh of her breasts. Then, with a sudden increase in urgency, she yanked her discarded underwear from Talia's cleavage and dragged the flat of her tongue across the drying smears of juice, tasting her students' delicious nectar mixed with the salt of the girl's sweat. Talia tried to thrust her chest forward as much as possible, offering herself to her teacher and ignoring the way the rope bit in to her wrists.

Alice looked up from Talia's breasts, lust burning in her eyes as her mouth hung open a little, her breathing steady but hard. One hand was still cupping one breast but now she lowered the other and quickly ran one finger up either side of Talia's pussy, still covered by the clinging fabric of her drenched panties. 

"Uh, please Miss," Talia moaned, "please?"

Alice pulled down the cups of Talia's bra, finally exposing each breast and moving her head back momentarily to take in the sight before diving forward again and latching on to first one and then the other nipple. She sucked on each of them hard, tugging it back between her tongue and teeth and feeling her own juices trickling down her thigh as Talia whimpered above her. She pushed her fingers hard between the girl's labia, feeling out her supple folds through her underwear. Coating her fingers again and moving to the edge of the thin strip of wet cloth that barely covered her pussy she teased a single finger under it, pulling it away from the skin, letting one fingernail caress just under its edge and making as if to pull it aside completely. Instead she released it again, burying her face back between Talia's tits, licking and sucking on them passionately for a few seconds.

"OK," she panted, stepping away again at last, feeling Talia's body move with her until her bonds held her back. "That's enough for now." She grinned, looking her student up and down. "Fuck, the things I'd like to do to you," she muttered, almost to herself.

"Do them," Talia groaned, "use me."

Alice moved closer again, leaning forward to whisper.

"I'll do one more thing for you before I have to go again," she said.

"Anything," Talia replied.

The teacher smirked and lowered her hands, running a finger down either side of Talia's wet underwear, pulling it away from her lips and in to a thin twisted strip from the waistband down, then tugging it up between her puffy, swollen lips and releasing it. Talia gasped as the cloth spread her lips apart and rubbed against her.

"How about that?" Mrs Bridgman asked, grinning as she stepped backwards.

She turned to face Jimmy, pulling his eyes forward towards herself and away from his whimpering girlfriend.

"So, Jimmy," she said, closing the gap. "Do you like watching me and Talia together? Did you ever have two women at the same time? I know your girlfriend would be willing to do that for you, she enjoys a feminine touch, don't you Talia?" she asked, turning her head.

Talia nodded, wincing as she moved each of her legs and felt her underwear graze lightly back and forth over her clit.

"I know you've been enjoying the show," Alice whispered to Jimmy, her fingers stroking the ridge of his cock through his boxer shorts. "It's got you so wet, hasn't it?"

Jimmy didn't reply but his breathing was accelerating, his chest rising and falling as he tensed his muscles against his binding.

"Let's see," Alice smiled, sinking to her knees.

She wrapped her fingers around Jimmy's cock through the glistening material of his shorts, massaging him as she gazed up. She let her hand drift down to his bare thigh and then creep back up, under his shorts until her fingertips brushed over the turgid tip of his throbbing manhood. He groaned as she gently ran her fingers over the slick and sensitive skin then moved to take hold of him properly. She pumped her fist up and down on him awkwardly inside his shorts then tugged his shaft down, pushing the shorts up with her other hand until one leg was raised enough for the head of his cock to protrude.

"That's better," Alice chuckled as she released her grip and left Jimmy's cock trapped between the thin, wet seam of his boxer shorts and the soft skin of his upper thigh. "I dare say you could get yourself off with your shorts rubbing like that," she nodded. "But I want you to ask yourself something before you do." She undid the top few buttons of her shirt and exposed the deep, dark cleft between her breasts. "Do you want to cum now, down your leg, or maybe here, later?" she kept her eyes locked on his, running the wet tip of her finger down between her breasts.

Jimmy grunted and thrust his hips forward, gasping as the seam of his shorts rubbed hard against the base of his head.

"Keep on like that and you'll have nothing but a wet leg," Alice giggled, straightening up.

She buttoned her shirt and smoothed out her skirt again.

"So, you two, as always it's been a pleasure but I do have other students and you really shouldn't be monopolising my time like this." She laughed and walked back out in to her classroom.

*

"Jesus," Jimmy groaned as soon as the door closed behind his teacher.

"Uh, oh God Jimmy," Talia gasped, moving her legs back and forth, feeling the wet twisted cloth grinding against her. "I need to cum so badly," she panted quietly.

Jimmy watched as his girlfriend tried her best to find a position which would provide the stimulation she needed. His hips began to move automatically, his own need overriding his self-control. He could feel his climax rising, his cock pulsing and straining against his wet shorts, his juices oozing out and on to his thigh. He watched his girlfriend panting and whimpering as she writhed in her bonds, her own pleasure obviously mounting.

"Uh fuck," she muttered desperately. "That's it," she gasped, "that's it, just a little- uh, uh-oh yes,yes yes yes." 

She closed her eyes, lifted one leg and found a foothold on the shelves behind her, spreading her legs wide and feeling her sodden panties slip and grind deeper between her lips. Crossing her legs again she arched her back, her breasts thrust up further, wishing Jimmy were free to tease and please them as she-

"Uh, oh god," she cried, her pitch almost inaudible, "that's so good, nearly there, I, just-"

Jimmy was too focused on watching Talia getting off to pay any attention to his own raging lust, his hips had ceased moving and his cock reverted to a steady pulse in it's position trapped against his thigh. He was jealous, jealous that she could get off, and jealous that he wasn't making it happen.

"Uh, yeah, oh fuck yeah!" Talia gasped quietly at last, a huge smile spreading across her face, "uh uh, uh- yes, so good."

She opened her eyes and looked back at Jimmy, her panting mouth turning up at the corners as she nodded silently. Jimmy's smouldering expression stared back at her. She giggled and spread her legs, revealing the sheen of her excitement coating each inner thigh. She closed her hands around the rope that tied her to the top of the shelves and gripped it tight, tensing her arms and lifting her feet from the ground. She raised her legs up, her ankles together, then spread them wide, exposing everything but the very core of her pussy to her boyfriend.

"If you come over here right now, you can do anything you want to me," she teased, the relief offered by the release of her orgasm making her playful.

Jimmy grunted, thrusting his hips again, intent on reaching his own climax.

"You heard what she said," Talia hissed. "Don't you want to shoot it on her tits?"

Jimmy scowled back, his hips hesitating only momentarily.

"I know I'd love to see you do that," his girlfriend went on, "it'd make me so wet. I hope she'd let me lick it off...." she let that hang there, suppressing her grin as Jimmy's movement stopped. Biting her lip and making a show of looking away in embarrassment. 

"Really?" Jimmy hissed.

"Uh-huh," she nodded. 

"Fuck," he sighed and relaxed his body once more. "She better hurry up and get back here," he groaned.

*

Out in the classroom Mrs Bridgman was back at her desk, ignoring the conversation her students were having, two fingers massaging her hot, wet interior. Fuck it, she thought.

"I'll be right back," she announced, pushing her chair back and getting to her feet. "Keep talking, I won't be two minutes."

She hurried out in to the corridor, she knew she was taking a huge risk, leaving a class alone was an invitation for them to cause trouble. On more than one occasion she'd returned to find student's missing, actually now she came to think about it they'd been in the storeroom. Fuck! She froze halfway along the corridor, looking back towards her classroom, shrugged her shoulders and turned to continue on.

She flung open the door of the staff bathroom, checking each cubical quickly and darting in to the furthest from the door, locking it and hitching up her skirt. She reached one hand up and held tight to the door while the other hand spread her lips and plunged her fingers back in.

"Sweet fucking Jesus," she breathed quietly, "yeah, fuck me."

She did none of the teasing she usually enjoyed when she masturbated, none of the gentle rise and fall of stimulation. Just two fingers thrusting in and out while her thumb clumsily rubbed up and down, side to side over her clit. She pictured her two students bound in her storeroom, Jimmy's throbbing cock and Talia's sweet young pussy, eager for her to return and to feel her touch again. She imagined Jimmy there with her, behind her. She spread her legs a little wider, her mind showing her the firm body of her student on the brink of manhood, how he'd push himself in to her from behind. He probably wouldn't last long but he'd be energetic, and she knew he was thick enough to stretch her wide open. 

"Uh, ugh, fuck!" she panted as she reached the summit of a low peak. "Fuck. I'm so bad," she chuckled to herself and pulled her hand out from under her skirt.

*

Jimmy and Talia waited for their teacher to return, Talia teasing her boyfriend, giggling as he twisted and writhed trying not to get himself off but desperate to do just that.

"She wants us just as badly as we want her," he hissed, "she'll still want to make me cum even if I already have."

"Whatever you say," Talia replied, "if you want to take that risk." She raised an eyebrow and laughed again as Jimmy's body slumped once more.

"Fuck," he sighed. "I can't wait any longer."

The door opened and Alice walked in slowly, obviously not as on edge as her last visit.

"You two are being very noisy," she tutted, grinning as she approached Jimmy. "So how are you?" she asked him, "still ready to explode?"

"He wants you so badly," Talia offered, giggling as her boyfriend scowled at her.

"Oh really?" Alice asked, turning to Talia. "Whereas you on the other hand, you sound like you've found yourself some release."

"Uh-huh," Talia nodded happily.

"Guess what," Alice whispered, leaning close enough for her voice to hum in Talia's ear, "me too." 

She shared a grin with her student.

"Your poor boyfriend though," she hissed, turning to look over at Jimmy.

"He really does want you," Talia chuckled, "I can't say I blame him," she added, lowering her tone.

Alice turned back and met Talia's stare before it dropped down, for a moment she thought her student was playing coy but then she saw the smirk and knew better. She slowly began unbuttoning her shirt again, taking her time to reveal her cleavage and smiling back whenever Talia could lift her eyes. The soft skin of her breasts finally on show she put her arms behind her back and let her student stare, feeling her stirring arousal flare up once more. She lifted a hand and stroked a fingertip idly around first one then the other of Talia's nipples.




English Class Ch. 02



"What d'you think?" she purred, her eyes meeting Talia's again, "should I let him cum yet?"

Both of them looked over at Jimmy then turned back to look at each other.

"I think you should make me cum first," Talia grinned.

"Bold," Alice replied, her fingers already on Talia's thigh and easing through the slick mess she'd left there.

She moved forward until her body pressed against her student's, their eyes conveying their desire silently for a second before their mouths lurched forward and found each other. Alice pushed her tongue on to Talia's and found she reciprocated eagerly, passionately, as if every inch of her body wanted to writhe against her teacher's. Alice teased her fingers under the edge of Talia's underwear on her mound, pulling it out from between her lips as she lowered her hand.

"Take them off," Talia breathed, her mouth hanging open as her teacher immediately dropped to a crouch and peeled the girl's soaked underwear from her lips, puling the drenched scrap of material down over her bare thighs, past her knees and to the ground.

"I haven't seen such a pretty little shaved cunt since I was only a little older than you," Alice winked, straightening up again and sharing her breath with her student once more.

She grinned as Talia gasped, her fingers spreading her labia for the first time without the flimsy covering of her underwear. She pushed one finger up and dipped it through the hot little hole, curling it up and stroking her insides.

"Can you remember the first time Jimmy did this to you?" Alice breathed, inhaling Talia's excitement. 

"Yeah, it felt so good," she sighed, turning her head to kiss her teacher's cheek and look past her to Jimmy.

Jimmy's mouth was open, his breathing uneven as he watched his teacher and his girlfriend, their mouths nearly touching as Mrs Bridgman's finger entered and teased that tight pussy he knew so well.

Alice slipped another finger up, wriggling them back and forth beside one another inside her student, grinning as Talia groaned and smiled.

"You're so tight," Alice hummed, sucking Talia's earlobe slowly then dropping her mouth and yanking her student's shirt away from her shoulder to suck hard on the firm flesh there.

"I want you to put your tongue in me," Talia panted, "show me how good it feels."

"I thought you'd never ask," Alice grinned, pressing her mouth to her student's once more and snaking her tongue out forcefully, feeling Talia's mouth surrender as she reached up to grope her exposed tits.

"I want to cum on your mouth," Talia pleaded, clenching around Alice's fingers.

Alice kissed her way from Talia's mouth down her throat, over her chest and between her breasts, licking her way lower over the teenager's flat stomach and puckering her lips to kiss and nuzzle the perfectly bare skin of her mound and wet lips. She paused and looked up, winking at her student as the girl stared back down, her breasts still pressed together by the raised position of her arms, those gorgeous firm orbs rising and falling as she breathed heavily. Leaning forward Alice kissed the apex of Talia's lips softly, then again, her own lips puckered and lingering, sucking briefly before abandoning her with a smirk. Talia frowned then stifled her whimper as Alice dragged the flat of her tongue the full length of the dripping pair of lips, pausing at the top to wriggle between them.

"Lift your leg," the teacher hissed, her hand on Talia's thigh.

Talia did as instructed, spreading herself open for Mrs Bridgman and feeling her immediately close her mouth on the urgency that throbbed through her pussy.

"Uh, God you're going to make me cum," Talia sighed happily, her hips moving in time with her teacher's mouth.

Alice sucked hard on each lip and raised a hand and spread them open, sucking on the deep pink folds and teasing the tip of her tongue around Talia's entrance, then finally spearing up in to her.

"Oh Miss, please don't stop," Talia whimpered, clutching the rope tight and lifting her weight off the ground again, spreading her legs as wide as she could. 

Alice placed her hands on Talia's thighs, impressed by her student's strength and flexibility but far more interested in the hot, wet pussy spread wide open above her. She drove her tongue in, explored the moist darkness, feeling her own moist desires wetting her own thighs and reaching down with one hand to hitch up her skirt and frantically rub one finger over her clit. 

Jimmy watched, the exposed tip of his cock dripping his need in an almost continuous thread to the floor. He pulled against his restraints again, wishing he could pull them loose and join his girlfriend and their teacher. Talia opened her eyes and looked over at him, her mouth hanging open with desperate hunger, she turned and looked back down at Alice on her knees.

"I want to taste your cunt," she gasped, drawing her teacher's attention.

"Not until you cum," Alice smirked, slithering her tongue back inside her student and mumbling in to the hot, slippery embrace of her swollen lips.

Alice slipped a finger inside herself, coated it with her juices and raised it to Talia's pussy, circling her clitoris with the lubricated digit and smiling as the girl whimpered once more, her legs suddenly dropping and her hips thrusting out.

"Please, fuck me," Talia begged, "make me cum."

Alice pulled her mouth away from the teenager's hole, stroking her finger down and inserting it, then another while she looked up.

"Are you going to cum?" Alice panted, "hmm, you're going to cum for me?"

She pressed her lips to Talia's throbbing clit and sucked on it, feeling her pussy spasm around her fingers.

"And then what? You'll put your tongue in me?"

"Mm-hmm," Talia hummed, her face red and her eyes wide open.

"I'll do whatever you want just- oh God-oh fuck Miss yes."

"You like that?" Alice smirked, twisting her hand with a sudden jolt and feeling Talia's pussy convulse in response.

"Yeah, I'm going to- ugh, again, again Miss," Talia pleaded, tears beginning to stream over her cheeks as her teacher pushed her higher and higher.

Alice latched her lips to her student's clit, sucked hard on it and thrust and twisted with her two fingers, burying them deeper and deeper in to the girl's tight tunnel.

"Fuck. My. Hot, uh-oh my god, my hot-" Talia gasped.

"Fuck hole," Alice growled, tearing her mouth from Talia's pussy for a split second and glancing up at her.

Talia looked down, her teacher's eyes staring back as she felt the mouth return to her clit, the tongue lash against it.

"That's it Miss," she whispered, "I'm- ugh, oh fuck yes, I'm-"

Alice left her fingers deep in Talia's pussy, unable to withdraw them as the teenager held them tight, bucking around them while Alice sucked harder and harder on the burning nub of her clitoris.

Talia felt a surge of bliss erupt in a torrent through her body, shaking her against her bonds until her legs raised up and wrapped around her teacher's head, holding her tight as another torrent came, bliss flaring off every point of her being, begging for another set of lips to touch her, to ground the electric feeling. 

She managed to lower her head, looking down as Alice sat back on her haunches and panted up at her. Another jolt shuddered through Talia's body, making her whimper and groan, the sweat dripping form her as she slowly rode out the aftershocks.

"That was intense," she finally managed to mutter, her legs shaking a little.

Mrs Bridgman got slowly to her feet, resting a hand on the shelf behind her bound student and smiling at her, turning to look at Jimmy before turning back and leaning in for a long, slow kiss.

Jimmy grunted, moving his hips and feeling the almost ineffectual rub of his wet shorts over the engorged head of his cock. He didn't care any more, if he didn't cum soon he'd go mad, he just needed release.

Alice and Talia watched him, occasionally sharing soft, delicate kisses and smiling to one another.

"I think he'd like some help," Alice whispered at last.

She pulled her body away from Talia's and moved towards Jimmy, reaching a hand out and holding his body firmly against the shelves to prevent him from moving.

"Did you enjoy watching me go down on your girlfriend?" she asked.

Jimmy nodded unevenly, his breathing ragged and sweat glistening on his forehead.

"You want me to do the same for you?" Alice purred, leaning closer to him but glancing down to ensure his cock didn't press against her skirt.

Jimmy groaned and pushed his hips forward again. Alice turned away, heading back towards the door.

"Please?" Jimmy said, a crack appearing in his voice.

Alice paused by the door, peering through the dark glass at her other students sitting quietly watching the film. Her fingers were toying with a button on her shirt and slowly eased it through its hole, then the next and the next, pausing to slip her wet fingers on to her soft, bare stomach and enjoy making her captives wait a little longer. Finally she smirked and turned on her heel, nodding to Talia with a smile and unbuttoning the rest of her shirt, pulling it off and stretching her arms above her head. She grinned at the silence with which her students stared at her breasts in her tight little black bra. If only this were an acceptable way to get the attention of an entire class. 

Jimmy's cock strained harder against his shorts as he imagined spurting his cum all over the cleavage Mrs Bridgman was displaying to him.

Alice unzipped her skirt and let it pool around her feet just inside the door then stepped out of it and sauntered slowly towards Jimmy, letting his eyes drift down from her breasts to the light stubble between her legs. She bobbed down as she reached him, opening her mouth and exhaling long and hard over the bulbous purple head of his cock. She looked up and winked at him, not saying a word as she raised her hands and took hold of the waistband of his shorts. She hesitated, glancing across to Talia again, then back up at Jimmy with a smirk. She tilted her head and lowered her mouth again, finally closing her lips around the tip of the hot shaft, sucking it all too briefly and letting it exit her lips with a soft pop.

"I'm going to cum," Jimmy gasped.

"Not yet," Alice replied, adjusting her grip on his shorts.

She slowly eased them down his legs, pausing just before his cock was released. She leaned forward to kiss the base of his exposed cock then pulled the wet shorts quickly to the floor, laughing as Jimmy's cock sprung up at her and whipped a thread of his oozing juice across her chin. She opened her mouth wide and held it open around his head, feeling his heat radiating and another thread descending on to her tongue. She turned her eyes up and moved backwards as her mouth spread in to a smile. She moved her cheek to the side of his cock, letting him leave a wet smear on her face then retreating from him and turning quickly towards Talia again.

"Lick me," she giggled, moving her face to Talia's and feeling the girl's tongue clean off her boyfriend's juice. "Do you like Jimmy's taste?" she asked.

"Mm," Talia nodded.

"Do you want to give him a blow job now?" Alice purred, her hand back on Talia's breast as they both turned to look at Jimmy.

"I think one of us should," Talia sighed.

"OK, well I'll only untie you if you promise to be a good girl," Alice smiled, reaching up to the knotted rope above Talia's head.

Talia lowered her freed hands and rubbed her wrists, getting some feeling back in to her arms and then launching herself at her teacher, pinning the woman to the shelves by the door and forcing her tongue in to Mrs Bridgman's mouth. Her teacher relented, returning the kiss and making short work of pulling Talia's shirt off her shoulders and reaching back to unhook the teenagers skimpy bra. 

When Talia finally moved away she pulled Alice with her and towards Jimmy, sinking to her knees and smiling up at him.

"I'm going to make you cum," she promised, "we both are."

Talia took Alice's hand again and tugged her down to kneel beside her, turning briefly to nod to her and grin, then wrapping her fingers around her boyfriend's throbbing shaft. She lifted it slightly and moved her mouth closer.

"He loves it when I do this," Talia chuckled.

She ran the tip of her tongue up the underside of Jimmy's cock, stopping at the base of his head and stroking side to side there. Above them Jimmy gasped, his hips moving involuntarily. Next Talia traced a ring around the base of his head, pulling a gossamer thread away from him on her tongue and presenting it to her teacher.

Jimmy watched as their mouths met, tongues out to meet one another and share the fluid leaking from his cock. He needed to cum so badly. He looked back and forth between the two kneeling before him: Talia's firm tits fully exposed on his left and Mrs Bridgman's bigger breasts still encased in her little black bra on his right. He wanted to splatter his cum across both of them, it felt like there were gallons of it aching in his balls.

Talia broke the kiss and looked up at him, taking his cock in her hand again and massaging him slowly. Alice placed her hand on top of Talia's and raised Jimmy's cock, pointing it straight up at him before leaning forward and kissing down to its base and on to his balls. He groaned and then gasped as she opened her mouth and sucked on each ball in turn. Talia watched and grinned then lowered her own mouth and closed her lips around Jimmy's head. She locked her lips tight around him, feeling his pulse beating hard as she slowly pushed her mouth lower and lower, his head pressing in to her cheek and as far back as she could take him. Alice moved her mouth up, kissing the few inches which were still exposed before pulling Talia's head back and drawing her in to another long kiss. 

Talia turned Alice's head to face Jimmy's cock and pushed her on to it, watching as her teacher's lips closed and sucked on the thick shaft. She looked up at her boyfriend, his face a picture of urgent need, she grinned and slowly raised her body until she was standing beside him, her hand on the back of Alice's head, guiding her back and forth. She reached one hand up, cautiously, unwilling to let their teacher notice, resting it casually on the knot of rope which bound Jimmy's hands to the shelves.

Alice bobbed her head up and down on Jimmy's hard cock, feeling every ridge bump through her tightly closed lips. Talia's hand was resting on the back of her head, allowing her free movement, she ignored the small authority Talia had claimed, she was too aroused to argue over such an insignificant point. She reached a hand down and curled a finger up to tease her clit, she wanted Jimmy on his knees later, eating her pussy but for now he deserved his own release. She felt Talia's hand leave the top of her head briefly and looked up to see the young couple kissing. She smiled and pulled her eyes back down, sinking her mouth deeper on to Jimmy's cock and feeling him throb as he groaned appreciatively. She felt Talia's hand return, heavier, holding her more firmly, she frowned to herself and wriggled free, releasing Jimmy's cock and looking back up at the couple. They grinned down at her, Talia's hand on Jimmy's chest, his hand around her waist. Alice froze.

"Get up," Talia smirked.

Alice got slowly to her feet and stood before her students, her eyes flicking up to the loose rope still hanging from the top of the shelves. Her brain darted ahead and she moved quickly, pushing her students aside, making Jimmy stumble with his jeans still around his ankles as she reached up for the rope, clutching it in both hands and spinning around to face them as they stared.

"Which one of you is going to make me cum first?" she grinned, spreading her legs.

Jimmy and Talia hesitated, they hadn't expected this, they'd wanted her to submit.

Jimmy reacted first, his own need spurring him in to action. He moved back towards the shelves, pulling his tee shirt off over his head and placing his hands on his teacher's hips. 

Alice looked Jimmy up and down slowly, his naked body no longer restrained, no longer subject to her will, a young man with a thick torso and broad shoulders. She suppressed a shiver of excitement and lower one hand to his chest.

"Fuck me," she hissed.

Jimmy raised a hand and ran his fingers over the lace trim of his teacher's bra, letting his fingertips caress her smooth skin before curling around the tight material and yanking it down. 

Alice gasped but recovered quickly, grinning back at him as he feasted his eyes on her breasts as they bounced from the sudden movement. She watched his lips part as he tilted and lowered his head, she had him again, she was back in control.

"On the chair," she ordered, lowering her other hand and pointing to the chairs in the corner.

Jimmy turned and walked past Talia, pulling a chair from the stack, attempting to do it silently, and then placing it in the middle of the floor.

Talia watched him move, wondering how her teacher had regained control so easily.

"It's easy," Alice smirked as if reading Talia's mind.

She quickly straddled Jimmy as he sat on the chair, his cock pointing straight up between their bodies as he ran his fingers up her ribs and under her bra. She reached behind her back, forcing her breasts forward as she unhooked the strap and pulled her bra from her body. It dropped to the floor by Talia's feet as she approached and Alice looked at her.

"Join us," the teacher offered, grinning.

Talia bent down and tipped Jimmy's head back, pressing her mouth to his and kissing him, finishing with his lip between her teeth, pulling playfully. When she finally released she looked down to see his hands on Alice's bare breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples. She smiled and moved her head across sucking on each nipple before trailing kisses up to the teacher's mouth and moaning as she forced her tongue in once more.

Alice kissed Talia long and deep, knowing how much Jimmy was enjoying the sight as she wrapped her hand around his cock and began pumping him slowly. He was so hard, so wet. She eased her body up off his lap, her mouth still dancing with Talia's, then sunk back down, Jimmy's head stretching her entrance open quickly and piercing inside her.

"Fuck," Jimmy grunted, pulling Talia's focus back to him.

Talia watched her teacher as she slowly began to ride Jimmy, grinding her hips back and forth with his cock buried deep inside her. She reached out and idly groped her teacher's breasts.

"You like my tits?" Alice groaned.

Talia nodded and leaned down to kiss her again.

"You'd like to lick Jimmy's cum off them, wouldn't you?" Alice smirked, wondering if she'd have time to climb off the young man before he pumped his cum inside her.

"I'd lick his cum from any part of you," Talia hissed in her teacher's ear.

"Ugh God that's good," Alice moaned.

Talia moved her body closer to Jimmy, leaning down and offering her tits to him, holding his head as he suck on first one then the other. As he sucked she turned her head and did the same to their teacher, loving how she moaned at the sensation.

"I'll be a nasty slut for you," she growled, licking her way up Alice's chest again.

Their mouths locked together once more, Talia teasing her tongue in and out, knowing how desperate Alice was getting.

"I think you're going to make her cum," she giggled to Jimmy before kissing him.

"I want you to cum in me Jimmy," Alice pleaded, suddenly sitting forward, her breasts smothering him as she made short thrusts with her hips and bounced hard on him.

"Go on Jimmy, fill her hot cunt with your delicious cum," Talia hissed in his ear, her fingers stroking her clit. 

"God yes," Alice whimpered, fucking her student frantically, "do it, please."




English Class Ch. 02



Jimmy's hands were clutching as the sweat-soaked flesh of his teacher's butt as she bounced on his cock As she leaned backward he ran his palms up and groped both of her breasts, pulling each to his mouth and sucking and licking the big round orbs.

"I'm going to cum," he grunted, pinching her nipples and pulling them.

Alice's butt slapped up and down on his bare thighs, to his side his girlfriend leaned against one of the shelves, one leg raised as she watched and toyed with her dripping wet pussy. He could feel Mrs Bridgman convulse around his shaft, her mouth hanging open above him, each thrust of her hips bouncing her tits against his face and pushing him closer and closer.

"You want it?" he gasped, "huh?"

"Mm-hmm," she nodded, "please?"

"Jesus Jimmy, fuck her harder," Talia panted, grinning at the scene.

"Uh, here it comes, ugh-"

Alice leaned back hard, arching her back, thrusting her chest up and feeling Jimmy's hands reach out to squeeze her tits, his fingers pulling on her nipples. Then with a guttural groan she felt her climax break, her pussy locking down on Jimmy's thick, throbbing cock, squeezing it until she felt she'd snap it off and feeling it twitch in her tight grasp, twitch and erupt, a hot gush of his seed pouring out and immediately flooding her. She managed to sit herself back up, panting as the first wave of her orgasm began to fade, then slowly easing herself up on his shaft. Up, and then down again, feeling another gush come and ooze out down his cock. She grinned at his exhausted expression and dragged her humming pussy back up him and wriggled it down again, groaning happily as another wave rushed forward. She dug her fingernails hard in to his shoulders as she clenched around his cock again, grunting and tipping her head back as she felt yet another shot of her student's cum spray inside her in time with the pirouetting zenith of her own pleasure.

"Fuck," she panted with a grin. "Fuck he's good," she said, turning to face Talia.

Talia grinned, proud of her boyfriend.

Jimmy gasped, his head unbelievably sensitive as his teacher slowly danced her drenched pussy up and down his cock again. He couldn't take much more, as eager as he was to continue. He pushed her butt up and eased her backwards, leaning back heavily in the chair as she got unsteadily to her feet and smiled down at him. Talia moved over and sat sideways on his lap, kissing him slowly before turning to look up at their teacher.

The three of them panted and smiled at one another for a few silent minutes while Talia's hand idly stroked up and down Jimmy's cock. Alice moved to the side of the room and leaned against the shelves.

"So what now?" Talia asked at last.

"You two are in detention for the rest of the year," Mrs Bridgman grinned.