Masuk"Ugh, ugh. Oh. So do you," Brigitte hissed at her friend who smiled back at her affectionately.Christine turned her attention back to me, her ice-blue eyes compelling as she began to rub two fingers across Brigitte's hard clitoris. "Come on, Sir. At least have a feel. Go on, slip a finger in. Please, Sir. She needs it."I couldn't hold off any longer. I began to move my right hand across the desk towards her.I was saved by Brigitte's orgasm which was sudden and explosive. "Oh, fuck, yes," she screeched, her breasts wobbling deliciously as she shuddered to a climax.Christine must have noticed the momentary movement of my hand because she smiled knowingly at me.Keeping eye contact, she slowly lifted her fingers to her mouth and licked them."Mmm. Oh, Sir. She tastes so nice. Here you try her too." She lent towards me and moved her right hand towards my face. I felt paralysed with fear and lust.I could smell Brigitte even more strongly as Christine lifted her fingers to just under m
Christine's long graceful fingers lightly slid up a few inches higher to squeeze Brigitte's boobs on the full. "Oh, Sir," she moaned, "they're so firm and fat. Why don't I get them out for you?"Brigitte's grin was huge as her friend stood back and deftly unclipped her bra. Brigitte held it on for a brief tantalising moment before she slipped it off, allowing her hands to drop and reveal the full magnificence of her chest."Oh, Brigitte!" Chloe whispered from the door, shocked at the sheer naughtiness of what her friends were doing.My mouth was too dry for me to say anything. As I've already mentioned I had never before seen Bethany's breasts or indeed any other woman's, at least not in real life. To go from such paucity to the lush sublime abundance of Brigitte's stupendous bosom was just too much for me. I moaned out loud at the sight of the high dark brown ovals of her small hard nipples causing Brigitte to give a low laugh in wicked knowing delight."Please you have to stop. Some
Brigitte, a leggy curvaceous brunette with an impertinent smile, gave her best friend Christine a significant look before replying insolently as she sat down at the front of the class. "Miss Birstthwaite isn't here today, Sir. Remember, she's away in London at a conference. Anyway, Miss Stricker already gave us a bloody detention at assembly. She said we had to get changed straight after this lesson, during morning break."The Miss Stricker to whom Brigitte was referring was Bethany, my fiancée. "Please don't swear, Brigitte," I warned calmly.Christine, an energetic tall full-chested tactile blonde, chipped in. "It's not fair. It's the last day of term! No-one else is wearing their uniform properly but she doesn't pick on them. I'd really like to get her back. She's such a cow!" she whined.For a reason I had never really understood, Bethany had often made clear that she didn't particularly like these girls but this was just too much! "Christine! How dare you speak about any of your
Hapless teacher is taught much by his class.Enjoy..********My life changed the week before Christmas last year when I lost my virginity.I'm sure that many might say that not having sex until I was twenty-five was unnatural, twisted even. And, to be fair, knowing what I know now, I'd have to agree. But of course before that fateful lesson I was perfectly happy in my celibate state; perfectly happy waiting until I was married to my longstanding fiancée, Bethany.Perhaps I should give you a little background so you understand just what a life-shifting experience I went through.I met Bethany in the college library almost seven years ago on the first day I went to university. We were both churchgoers and neither of us had been in a relationship before. By the end of that week we had become girlfriend and boyfriend, after kissing perhaps half a dozen times.Since then we had become inseparable.We studied together at University -- I read Mathematics while Bethany read English. We had t
Penny could hardly remember how they had left the park. All she could contemplate was how Bobby, and two of her friends, had cheated on her. She knew though that she felt safe with Xavier.It was a shock then to look around and see how they'd managed to get to the alley behind the shops without her really noticing. She'd even begun to feel optimistic that her ordeal was over as they were so close to home.But when Mr. Keller had popped out in front of them, she'd just known that her situation was about to get a whole worse again.She wasn't surprised when he'd made her blow him and then fuck him; he was always ogling her after all. But she'd been horrified when he'd wanted to do her up her bottom.Despite Xavi's help, it had still been extremely painful at first until her bum had got used to being fucked. Fortunately Mr. Keller hadn't lasted long and they'd been able to get away and back home without further incident.She'd wanted to get inside her house but of course no-one was in an
"And who the fuck are you?" Mr. Keller said poking Xavier's chest."Er, I'm Xavier Blatter. I live next door...""Shit, what happened to your face? You're not even her boyfriend! She really is a whore!" Mr. Keller interrupted. "Wait until I tell you parents about this. Stark naked in public with a boy!""No, please, Mr. Keller. Don't tell them," Penny begged."I couldn't believe it when I looked out the stockroom to see this oaf fondling your naked butt as he carried you past!""I wasn't fondling her butt," Xavier complained."Shut up! You both come in here while I get hold of your parents, Penny!" Mr. Keller ordered opening the gate to his store yard.Xavier turned to face Penny. "What do you want to do?" he asked her.Penny's face had a familiar resigned look. "Whatever he wants," she whispered. "We can't let him tell my parents."The stockroom at the back of the store was neat and ordered.Penny stayed hidden behind Xavier while Mr. Keller picked up his phone."Please, Mr. Keller.
He went and opened his office door. Pullman was sitting in a chair just outside, hiding his face behind a magazine. Bernie had sent his real secretary off on a range of pointless errands. Pullman looked up from the magazine when the door opened and quickly scampered into the office, Bernie shutting
"I wanna see you fuck her properly, Bernie," Pullman said, his voice strangely distant. "I wanna see you fuck her cunt.""I can't," He answered, slowing down in her ass. "She's a, ooh, virgin.""I know," Pullman said. "That's what I want to see.""I don't think so.""Do this for me, Bernie," Pullma
"What do you think I want?" I patted Ms. Brown's bobbing head somewhat patronisingly. As ever her sweet lips felt unutterably fabulous as they slid up down my shaft metronomically."Oh fuck," she sighed."I know you don't normally go for men..." I began."Oh, I've had plenty of men in the past," sh
He trailed off, his eyes becoming strangely unfocussed. This guy was really weirding Candee out. She'd never seen a dude who looked more turned on, all red and sweaty, his eyes all over her tits and legs. Yet here he was turning her down! No-one had ever turned Candee down before. Jesus, she though







