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'Fuck subtlety,' she thought, 'I'll just have to go for it and see what happens.'
Brecon was still lost in despair when he realized she was speaking again and he pulled his attention back to her.
"It's no good," she said. His face fell, "You're just too hot for me to punish."
"Look, miss I... pardon?"
Dare he believe it? Had she really just said what he thought she had? His hopes rose a little. Then everything he'd noticed fell into place; why she'd kept him behind, why she'd locked the door and closed the windows and the fact that her shirt was all but open. So many little signs and he hadn't caught on to any of them until now. His shoulders rolled back and he stud up straighter, his breath quickening slightly.
Jenny could see the change in him. The way he perked up and his eyes widened slightly, a look a surprised delight creeping into them. Good god, he did like her. Maybe straight to the point was the better way to go.
'Now to land him,' she thought.
She cast around for a topic she could use to win him over and immediately knew what to do. She watched with mounting delight as he really looked her up and down before returning his eyes to hers. She stepped forward, meaning she had to look up at him which would give him an even greater view when he looked down at her. Caressing his face with her left hand, her right hand stroked gently back and forth across the skin exposed by the hole in his shirt. His eyes closed slightly and he pressed his face into her hand. He shivered. She was close enough to him now for her to feel it too and it set her pulse racing.
"You know, Brecon," her voice was soft like silk and he dreamed of what it would sound like when she moaned, "I've noticed you don't have a lot of friends."
"Yes, miss. I know."
He couldn't mange anything else because he was distracted. The fingers of her right hand were now in his jeans, softly stroking the skin just above were his penis began. It didn't really tickle, more like... oh he couldn't describe it but he could feel the shudders it was sending down his spine. Daringly, he wrapped an arm round her waist drawing her closer. Her bosom pressed against his chest and he could feel the hardness of her nipples even through her bra and the thin shirts they both wore.
She almost squealed when he drew her against him. She wanted him to kiss her but she'd waited this long and a few more seconds would only heighten her need.
"You know what I think?" her voice was little more than a whisper now. Brecon had to bend down slightly to hear her. She took this chance to slip her left arm further round his neck, holding him down. "I think it might be advantageous for you to have a teacher as a friend."
Her right hand was now massaging the front of his boxers and she smiled, her eyes glinting with pleasure as she felt his already semi-hard cock begin to bulge and swell under her ministrations.
Brecon was sweating now but not from the heat. His lips were mere centimetres from hers and each breath brought the smell of her hair and her lightly perfumed skin. He'd fantasized over this moment for months and now it was real he couldn't believe his luck.
"Would you be that friend?" he too spoke in a whisper, "Jenny?"
Jenny! That was it; that was what she'd been waiting for. The fact that he'd used her name meant that he had finally accepted her attentions. She couldn't wait any longer. Their lips met and her tongue slid between them, caressing and flicking at his. He responded in kind, gently at first, their tongues doing all the work. His other arm slid around her as her right joined her left around his neck. She was in heaven; his lips were so soft and his tongue seemed to reach right to the back of her mouth. His hands slid slowly up her sides to the front of her shirt undoing the last buttons. She wrapped her right leg around his left, forcing their groins closer. His hands slipped the shirt off her shoulders and she let go of his neck just long enough to remove it completely. All the while they continued to kiss, more passionately now, sucking on each others tongues and pressing their faces into each other.
Her hands met behind his head once more as he gripped her ass and lifted her up onto the desk behind her. She sat down and then the loose skirt she wore quickly joined her shirt on the floor. He stepped back to admire the view of his 'new friend' sat on the desk, her legs spread, wearing only thin black panties and matching bra and black stilettos.
As he moved to kiss her again, she stopped him with a finger against his lips. He smiled as he kissed her finger. She bit her lip as she smiled back, her long hair suddenly damp and clinging to her face. She finally had him and she wanted to see more of him. She leant forward and began to slide his shirt up his body, revealing his flat abdomen and then his slim chest. He took over then, knowing her arms wouldn't be able to reach. He wasn't the most muscular or well built boy she'd ever seen but his slim, corded torso was still a delight. Just a little tanned with not a bruise or blemish, he didn't even have hairs on his chest but she preferred men with little or no chest hair. It wasn't size that mattered it was the power behind it and she knew he had plenty. She also knew he was on the sports course and was a cross country runner and the college's swimming champion, which showed he had stamina.
She shimmied forwards until she sat on the very edge of the desk and wrapped her legs around him, pulling him close to her. As her breasts pressed into his chest her tongue caressed his shoulders and neck while her hands massaged the front of his jeans.
Brecon leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Shudders ran down his spine as her tongue picked on the more sensitive areas of his shoulders and neck.
Each lick left her thirsty for more. The sweet taste of his skin, offset by the salt of his sweat was almost painful. She could feel his hands slowly gliding up and down her back just above the skin setting her nerves on fire. She giggled with joy at the thought of what else he could do with those digits.
Brecon grinned as he heard her giggle. It was such a delightful sound. He shifted forward slightly, pressing her breasts even tighter against him as he reached up to undo the clasp of her bra.
Jenny giggled again as she slid her right hand under his jeans and took hold of his cock through his boxers. It was hard and throbbing, shifting beneath her fingers. It was also pointing the wrong way up so she undid his jeans while she felt his fingers open her bra clasp. His jeans slid easily down his long legs and the pressure keeping his cock in place removed, it almost jumped out of her grip as it flipped the right way up.
His jeans gone, Brecon felt his cock finally become fully erect as Jenny's hands continued to tease it through the rough fabric of his boxers. He began to slide the straps of the bra down her arms.
She had to let go of his cock in order to fully get her bra off but Jenny didn't mind, she'd have it soon anyhow.
Once freed, her breasts bulged out to full size and Brecon couldn't help but stare. They were so perfect, firm and round, the nipples pointing straight out. And what nipples! The alveoli must have been at least three inches across and the teats were so hard they throbbed. He looked her in the eyes and she smiled, nodding just a little.
"Go on, you deserve this, after all a teacher must reward good behaviour," she whispered.
He nodded, a big grin spreading across his face. This wasn't the hesitant smile she had seen and come to love before but a great smile none the less. He bent lower, leaning against the desk as she lent back to give him more room. He didn't, as she thought he would, go straight for her breasts. Instead, he brushed his tongue across her lips before trailing it slowly down her chin, down her neck and further until he reached her breasts and she shivered at its touch. Here he pushed his tongue down into her cleavage as far as it could go before tracing lightly across the top and round the under side of her right breast, pushing up into her cleavage when he reached it before tracing under and then over her left.
"Ooo," she moaned as shudders leapt down her spine.
His tongue was now slowly circling across her left breast getting closer and closer to the nipple at its centre. As it finally began to brush across the alveoli a wave of pleasure rocked her and she felt her pussy begin to drip again. His tongue played back and forth across her alveoli but not once did it touch the teat which was now screaming for attention. Just when she thought he was about to touch it he moved his head and looked to be moving to her other breast. Just as she was about to become disappointed his head flicked back and he caught the teat almost painfully in his teeth.
The sudden, unexpected pleasure made her gasp in shock. She looked down to see Brecon grinning wolfishly up at her, the teat still caught between his teeth. She grinned too and laughed as she leant forward to kiss his forehead. Brecon now pressed his lips against her alveoli while squeezing gently on her teat every few seconds. Inside his mouth his tongue vigorously lashed back and forth across the top of her teat and with each lash he felt Jenny cringe in pleasure under his ministrations. Without warning he suddenly let go and flicked across to her other breast giving it the same treatment.
Though she'd been expecting this it still caught her off guard and a moan escaped her once more. Though Jenny was enjoying the pleasure coming from her breasts she knew it must end. It had waited patiently while she broke him in and got him started but now her itch demanded payment and she knew Brecon would now be more they willing to pay it. Leaning forward she pushed Brecon up off her. He gave her a worried look but she merely smiled and kissed him.
"Finish taking your jeans off and then help me with my underwear," she whispered into his ear as seductively as she could, "I've someone I want you to eat."
Brecon nodded. He didn't need asking twice. After kicking off his shoes he quickly stepped out of his jeans and pushed them aside.
Jenny wrapped her arms round his neck and they kissed long and hard while Brecon undid the ties on either side of her thong. Jenny sighed as she felt him slide the thong off her and watched as he dropped it on the floor. Her smile broadened when she realized he'd stopped kissing her so as to lean back and gaze at her pussy.
Brecon mouth went dry at the beautiful sight before his eyes. Her pussy was almost clean shaven save for a neat triangle of hair pointing toward her clitoris. Her lips were slick with sweat and juices, and with her legs spread, the inner flesh was revealed in a small, wet slice, just enough to excite and call him to it.
"Would you like to eat that pussy?"
Brecon merely nodded, stuck for words.
Jenny placed her hands on his shoulders and pushed him down until he was kneeling in front of the desk then she slipped off on to a stool so his head would be exactly the right height. She then rested her arms on the desk behind her and placed a leg on each of his shoulders pulling him closer simply by pushing her heels into the small of his back.
"Well, go on then, this is your punishment for striking me so you best do it or I'll be angry," she half spoke half moaned in her silkiest and most seductive voice.
He laughed nervously at her joke. It had been almost a year since he'd gone down on a girl and at least a year and a half since he'd had a girlfriend. His parents' death two years ago had left him depressed and reserved, and he and her had drifted apart. Since moving to live with his Aunt and two cousins he had slept with only one girl, Cloe Brooks, and then only the once; it had been simply a comfort thing. But now he was envisioning a change to that trend.
He licked his dry lips and took hold of his nerves. He began to kiss his way along her thighs until he was mere centimetres from her mound. The smell was intoxicating. Above him Jenny smiled and closed her eyes in anticipation. His tongue pressed forward brushing lightly across her hot lips getting a tongue full of Jenny's hot juices. The taste was good, not too sweet. Better than last time, from what he could remember. He pressed a little harder and probed deeper, enjoying the rich flavour, but enjoying Jenny's reaction even more. She shuddered and gasped as Brecon's tongue moved up and down her pussy, sliding between the wet folds of flesh.
"Oooooo!" She cried out, stiffening with pleasure as he reached her clit.
Brecon would have grinned if he could but instead contented himself by beginning to flick back and forth across the little bud, slowly at first but gaining speed. Jenny's shudders became convulsions and her moans came faster and louder the faster he went. She thrust her pussy forward to meet his tongue and Brecon forgot his nerves as he grasped her ass cheeks and clamped his hot lips over her wet mound and began to suck as his tongue continued its assault. When Jenny began to buck her hips he became more enthusiastic, driving into her whole-heartedly.
"Oooooo! Ooo yes, yes, ooo Brecon that feels so good, mmmmmmm, YES!" She managed to say between moans as he began to work his face from side to side, his tongue thrusting and licking while his mouth sucked up every drop.
Brecon probed deeper still, fishing out every last drop of her juices while she tossed her head back and forth and pressed her pussy harder against his face.
Jenny was panting with the effort and getting weak from the pleasure of his assault when she felt the first tremors begin to run up her spine. She arched her back, sucking in her tummy to heighten the sensation and spreading her legs wider as she felt the pressure building.
Brecon could tell from the change in his teacher that she was close to cumming. Her thighs on either side of his head were now tensing in time with each lash of his tongue. This merely drove him to increase his attack on her clit raking up and down while above him Jenny moaned at each stroke. Then she suddenly sat bolt up right.
"Argh! This ... is it, get ... ready, I'm ... CUMMING! OH GOD!" she said between gasps as she took hold of the back of his head, pulling it tightly into her pussy, arching her back as far as she could.
Brecon was finding it hard to breathe when Jenny let out a squeal and all but collapsed on the desk, virtually helpless as her loins exploded and her orgasm ravaged her body. Brecon knew his teacher would soon be too sensitive to touch so reluctantly he pulled his tongue back and stopped the attack but kept sucking out her juices all the while. He wasn't a moment too soon as he felt Jenny's thighs tense up on either side of his head. Then they relaxed and he looked up to see her propped on her elbows, gazing down on him. The most beautiful smile was lighting her face and he couldn't help but smile too as he raised himself off his knees in order to kiss her.
As he stood up she noticed the front of his bulging boxers were soaked with more than just sweat. Brecon noticed were her thirsty gaze was directed and realized he must have become quite wet himself while he'd fed off her pussy. Without a second's thought he slid his boxers over his cock and ass before letting them fall down his legs.
Jenny's eyes widened and her smile turned wolfish as his swollen cock was finally revealed. It wasn't as long as she would have thought, given his height, certainly not the longest she had had, but it was definitely not the shortest either. It was still a good length at what she guessed was about seven or eight inches. It was however thicker then she had expected. She licked her lips as she slid off the desk, kneeling down on her shirt while pushing him back against the desk behind him.
She really didn't like sucking cock but she knew from first hand experience that men expected it and she reasoned it was only fair she go down on Brecon after he'd gone south for her. She took hold of his cock and was about to start licking it when to her surprise he scooped her face in his hands and tilted it up to his.
He shook his head.
"No Jenny, not that, I don't like them," he said. When he saw the relief on her face he added, "And it looks like you don't either. Well, that's handy."
Still cradling her beautiful face in his hands he too knelt down. She smiled. He grinned and motioned downwards with a nod of his head.
When Jenny looked down she realized what he'd done. Were she thought he'd merely flicked their clothes aside in any order, he had really laid them out across the floor in a sort of make shift blanket. She looked back at him and laughed as he winked at her.
Brecon transferred his hands to her shoulders and motioned for her to lie down but she shook her head and pushed his hand away and got up. He looked confused as she quickly ran to the end of the classroom and disappeared into the supplies cupboard. Although Brecon appreciated the great view of her ass as it swayed while she ran and admired her perfect form, he was a little put out. He was about to get up and follow her when she came running back giving him another great view, this time of her bouncing breasts.
She kneeled down beside him again and handed him something.
He looked at the packet in his hand; it was a condom. He looked up at her.
"Why do keep condoms in your science store cupboard?"
"For when I'm teaching students about the reproductive system," she said.
From the way she wouldn't look at him and the blush spreading across her neck and face Brecon knew she didn't just mean in class. She suddenly looked so shy and young that to Brecon she seemed even more desirable than when she'd been silky and seductive. With his free hand he lightly touched her chin, turning her face to his. They gazed into each other's eyes and then they both closed them as he leaned in and kissed her gently. Her arms went around his neck and they sat there for ages neither one wanting to break the kiss.
But Jenny's itch had returned and Brecon's cock was throbbing like mad. They broke the kiss then Jenny helped him on with the condom, playing with his cock first to make sure it was rock hard.
Embracing once more they kissed more passionately than ever. Brecon flicked his legs out from under him lying down slowly onto the blanket of clothes and carefully positioning Jenny on top of him.
Jenny sighed with joy as she felt his rock hard cock pressed against her stomach, her breath catching a little with each throb. She slid up his torso until the outer most lips of her pussy where resting on his cock. Slowly she began to move in little circles, grinding her mound across his cock as she kissed and licked his neck again and again. It was his turn to moan and sigh now. Jenny was in her element. She knew exactly how to bring boys to orgasm before they'd even penetrated her. Her hands played across his skin barely touching the surface, electrifying his nerves. Beneath her she felt his cock tense with each new feeling. Faster now, she rocked forwards and back, able to pump his cock by simply trapping it between their bodies.
"Ooo, yes ... that feels so good," he sighed.
Jenny grinned as she increased the speed while bouncing her breasts up and down on his chest. She could feel him tensing under her. Just then she felt him cringe but before he could speak, she abruptly stopped her movements. She saw the relief wash over his face and he lifted his head up to look at her, propping himself up on his elbows. She leaned forwards to bring her mouth to his. They kissed slowly, their tongues playing again.
"Don't worry love, I want you in me when we come, not out side," she whispered to him.
"Oh, you do, do you?" he smiled slyly, "well then, I best do as my teacher asks."
