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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Sasha and I couldn’t wait for the week to finish. We both were sticking to Miss Roberts rules, and feeling so horny and sexually frustrated as a result.
We had One final English lesson on Friday afternoon. As Sasha and I walked into our lesson together, we both noticed that Miss Roberts was wearing a shorter skirt than normal, bare legs, when she normally wore stockings or tights, a white blouse, and black high heels. She wore her hair pulled back tied up in s bun. She looked fucking amazing, both Sasha and I couldn’t keep our eyes off her. This lesson was taking it in turns around the class to read from that cursed book bloody Casterbridge...! Whilst listening to various students read aloud badly from the book, I couldn’t stop looking at Miss Roberts bare legs. She had her legs crossed, bouncing one leg atop the other, and moving her heel in and out of her stiletto by flexing her ankle up and down. From the way her high heel shoe positioned her foot. My eyes were drawn to the slight line gap that's formed between the little and second toes. Following that natural line up to her flexing angle, I noticed how soft and silky her skin looked. Fuck this no wanking Van was excruciatingly cruel, I could see that Sasha was taking in the sight as eagerly as I was, as well as being horny cause she also had her legs crossed and was unconsciously clenching her thigh mussels. Working my eyes slowly up from her ankle I noticed how tanned her skin was, she also had a small beauty spot on the side of her calf. Her legs were simply fucking perfect. The effect this was having on my 18 year old testosterone filed body was unbelievable. My cock was as hard as Iron in my 501’s and I could feel the cold buttons of my flies, literally against my throbbing cock, as I have always gone commando as I don’t like being restricted. Sasha always found that particularly sexy. I had to concentrate on the feeling of those cold buttons pressed firmly against my cock, to stop myself from coming twice in that lesson, tensing my cock against the metal to cause me a little pain as the metal dug into me. Fuck I was so dam hoping. The final bell goes signal that’s the end of the week, Sasha and I looked at each other with a massive grin, and hugged each other in excitement, that the day we both have been waiting for was almost here. Just as we were packing away our books, Miss Roberts said in a clear no nonsense tone of voice, Sasha, Jason can you please both stay behind for 5 minutes. Everyone filled out of the class leaving Sasha and I sat at our desk, with Miss Roberts sat opposite.
She sat there looking at the pair of us, with her ankle swaying from side to side, the way a king Cobra mesmerises it’s pray before it strikes, and I certainly felt like the prey at that moment. Her ankle suddenly stopped swaying, drawing both my and Sasha’s attention to it. Miss Roberts slowly uncrossed her and opened her legs to the full Y spread, as much as her skirt would allow. I heard Sasha’s intake if breath, I was holding mine, fuck knows how long, and Jesus my cock was literally fighting to escape the prison of my jeans like a condemned man. The view before us was spectacular, her spread inviting thighs led to her inviting succulent mature cunt. She was shaved either side of her lips, her dark hair she had started at the top of her elegantly shaped mound and disappeared into the folds of her skirt in a tantalising V formation. Miss Roberts moved her red painted fingernailed hands down to her pouting pussy, With her first and second slender fingers positioned either side of her lips she slowly opened herself up for both Sasha and I to see. The sight before me was captivating, Miss Roberts fingers were enabling her pussy to be on full view, full stretch, I remember thinking how pink and wet she looked on the inside, in contrast to her dark smooth skin on the outside. Slowly all four of her fingers moved into her pussy with a deliberate calculated slowness,’once they were inside her to the second joint of her fingers, she spread her fingers one towards her mound the towards he perfectly formed bum. That when I heard Sasha start breathing again, and a slight moan escape her lips, as Miss Roberts seemed to flex her wrists inwards, which in turn suddenly opened up her pussy enabling both of us to see inside her delicious cunt. She started moving up thumbs in a circular motion, round and round each they danced and each time they passed her clit they struck with wave after wave of pleasure. We were hypnotised by what we were seeing, and as Miss Roberts climatic circular thumb dance increased in pase I could clearly see she was reaching the point of cumming. Suddenly she flicked back her head raised her bum off the seat slightly as her climax flooded her body. We both could clearly see her womanly flow seep from her now swollen pussy. Her fingers were soaked and even from where I was sitting I could smell her feminine scent. Miss Roberts got up from her desk walked toward the both of us and said “Open you mouths and close your eyes” We both did as she commanded us to do then she slowly circled my lips with one wet finger lingering across my top lip so I could breath her in, then she put both her fingers into my mouth almost down my throat and I had to control my natural gag reflex she was inserting them so much. I closed my mouth and ducked her fingers clean, savouring the taste of her, as my tongue wotked it’s way in between her fingers. I could hear Sasha greedily sucking on the fingers inserted into her mouth too. Then suddenly the fingers were retreating, and Miss Roberts was picking up her bag. As she left the classroom, looking back over her shoulder she said, “Now don’t be late you two, I will see you at ours at 5pm promptly tomorrow afternoon” with that smiled and left the classroom.
Both Sasha and I were shocked and so fucking horny that we just stared at each other grinning like a couple of cats that had just got the cream. Which we both literally just had.
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