This is short and sharp – my first story in years. If people like it there's an obvious sequel, so please let me know.
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As I straddled Mark Feldman's head and prepared to lower my pussy on to his face I thought, not for the first time, what a great career choice teaching had been. Landing myself a plum job in an exclusive boys' school meant an endless supply of virile young men to fuck to my heart's content.
Mark was just my latest conquest. He and his buddies had decided to celebrate Mark's 18th birthday by leaving a custard-filled condom on my desk. It wasn't hard to work out the culprits – their stupidly smirking faces gave the game away as soon as I walked into the room. That gave me all the excuse I needed to keep the three young idiots back after school. Mark was now lying on his back on the classroom floor, pants lying next to him, while Tony and Peter waited outside the closed door for their 'punishment'.
My black pencil skirt and cotton panties were also on the floor as I squatted down and squashed my creamy pussy on to Mark's face. 'You're gonna lick this pussy good, aren't you Feldman?', I said as I pulled my white blouse open to free my tits. You've got to let these young guys know who's boss.
(Oh, and I love to talk dirty. Love the feeling of power and freedom it gives me.)
'Yes, Miss', he replied, slightly muffled.
'Damn right, you're gonna fuckin' lick it.' I ground myself on to his face, feeling his tongue start to stroke back and forth along my pussy. Yeah, that felt good. I grabbed a tit, raised it to my face, and began to suck noisily on the nipple.
'Mm, mm, yeah, like that', I grunted, my own voice muffled as I sucked hard on my titty. 'Yeah, fuckin' like that, Feldman. Yeah, keep going. Now suck my clit, you dumb little jock'. He sucked hard on my little rosebud, and I dropped my tit from my mouth so I could moan loudly in pleasure. Put on a bit of a show for the pair waiting outside!
By now I was wet as anything – practically running down my thighs and on to Mark's face. I rocked back and forth – probably making it hard for the little guy to breathe, but hey – not my problem!
I shifted position slightly. 'OK, Feldman. Now you're gonna lick my asshole. No complaints, or your little prank goes straight to the principal. Oh yes, ohhhh yes, good boy. Yeah, rim that tight little asshole'. I had to admit, the boy was good. Dunno if he'd had practice or was just a natural, but he was hitting just the right pressure and firmness. I started flicking my clit with my right hand, while I squeezed a nipple hard with my left. I let the wave of pleasure build up, build up, build up, build, build, build then bam – as even more juice dribbled out of my pussy on to Mark's already slick and slimy face.
I stood up, quivering slightly from the orgasm. 'On your feet, pussy licker. Now let's see that cock of yours. Oh yes, that's a good size. You might not have much else going for you, Feldman, but you've got a cock on you that's for sure'. Eight inches, I reckoned, and thick with it.
I knelt down in front of him. 'That's gonna need lube before you fuck me with it, and spit's the best lube they say'. I spat on his cock. 'Like that, Feldman? Like Miss Youngblood spitting on your cock?' I spat again, the saliva drooling off the purple head and running down the shaft.