"Okay class, today we are watching a documentary on how nuclear fission works." Droned our science teacher, Mr. Kilbridge. "You are all seniors now and graduating in less than a month so I expect you to all be attentive and take in the information I am providing you with. Remember, you are tomorrow's future."
With that, he turned off the lights and started the long and boring film. I sighed. This was going to be a stupid class. I sat in the back row in the corner of the room at the last of the two-person lab tables so not only could I not see the screen very well, but the darkness of the room and my tired brain soon came to the conclusion without me to fall asleep. In my half-sleep state, I dreamed I was having sex with some hot chick, I don't know who just some faceless girl, so naturally, to my dismay, I woke up half-way through the film with a raging hard-on. I tried rubbing it a little through my jeans to make it go down, but it wasn't working.
Just then I heard a muffled giggle. I turned to my right to see the other student at my table in the back, Kristina, attempting to hide a smile next to me and trying hard to look like she was watching the film. Kristina was a girl that had never really caught my attention before this year. She had never been really pretty or had big boobs or a big butt. She was a shy girl that had seemed to disappear in the crowd to me. That was before senior year. When I saw her the first day of school that year, I hadn't recognized her. Over the summer from eleventh to twelfth grade, she had gone from an average teenage girl, to a gorgeous and curvaceous woman. Her dark brown hair had grown down past her shoulders and hung loosely in the middle of her back. Her breasts had grown full and firm, easily filling out her lace bras which always just peaked over the top of her semi-low cut t-shirts. Her large chest narrowed down to a slim waist before going out to form her wide hips and her incredible ass. And I don't just mean incredible, I mean perfect. Like a one-thousand-squats-per-day-for-ten-years perfect. Her tight fitting jean cut-offs just accented her large butt and made it seem even better. Finally, her long, toned legs and beach tan completed the picture of her. She was a girl I had masturbated to several times before.
Despite her new-found looks, she was still shy and didn't talk to any guys so I had never thought of pursuing her. Even though I was tall and muscular from wrestling and football, I knew she was way out of my league. So when she started laughing at me, my whole face turned beat red in the dark classroom.
"What's so funny?" I whispered to her.
She smiled at me and pointed down at my crotch.
"It looks like you've got a little problem down there, or more accurately a BIG problem." She whispered in reply.
"I can't help it, this thing has a mind of its own sometimes and it can be pretty uncomfortable to wear jeans some days." I whispered back.
I turned my eyes back to the video, trying to take my mind off my raging erection and the hot girl next to me when I heard something that almost made me choke.
"Need some help?" asked Kristina, smiling.
Before I could answer she reached into my lap and grabbed my penis through my jeans, running her small hands up and down the length.
"Oh my." She whispered, "I'm impressed Sam."
I couldn't respond. I could barely breathe correctly. After a minute of stroking my shaft, she reached over and unzipped my jeans before reaching into my pants and pulling my rock hard cock through the opening. After giving it a few strokes, she giggled again and then leaned over and wrapped her full, red lips around the head. She began sucking on the head and first couple inches lightly as my mind melted with pleasure. I couldn't believe it. Here was this gorgeous vixen sucking on my dick, during class! She wrapped her hand around the base of it and continued going deeper, getting another inch or so in her mouth before pulling off for a breath. She breathed a little heavy and grinned up at me.
"You should see your face right now." She whispered, trying to hold in laughter.
Done resting, she slipped her mouth once again over my head and pushed more and more of my cock into her wet, warm mouth until she had to move her hand off the base to get more in. She managed to get six inches in her mouth, with about an inch or two popping the entrance of her throat open and making her gag slightly, but try as she might, she couldn't get the last two inches in. Seeing her struggles, I looked around to make sure no one had noticed us before placing my hand on the back of her head. I began applying pressure to her head, forcing more and more of my cock into her tight, teen throat until finally, her nose pressed into my crotch and my entire eight inch length disappeared between her cute lips. I held her down a bit enjoying the sensation of her gagging, convulsing throat massaging my cock until she squeezed my leg lightly and I let her up. She quietly gasped in air while simultaneously smiling at me, obviously pleased with herself for being able to take so much in her mouth.
Confident she could get all of it into her mouth, I gently wrapped my fingers in her brown locks of hair and began pushing her down on my dick. I took her head with both hands and effectively using her mouth to send shivers of pleasure through my body. Luckily, the video covered up the slight gagging and slurping sounds. We got into a rhythm of me fucking her face, lightly so as not to get discovered. She allowed me to use her soft, velvety mouth and I let her up for air whenever she squeezed my thigh to signal she was out of breath. I could feel the familiar tingling in my balls that signaled I was going to cum soon. I pushed her head down one final time until my full length disappeared between her lips and held her there as I began to cum what seemed like gallons of cum straight down her throat and into her stomach. Her throat contracted and squeezed my dick, milking it of my cum She gagged quietly on my cock but I held kept her down as my orgasm flowed into her, the video's audio masking all sounds of what was happening behind the two dozen other students and teacher. Finally, I finished unloading into her stomach and my cock started softening, slipping out of her throat to rest in her mouth. Kristina began licking and sucking my dick clean while panting hard as her abused throat recovered from its rough assault. Just as I tucked my limp cock into my jeans, the video stopped and the lights flew on.
"Thank you all for paying attention and have a good weekend. You are all dismissed." Said Mr. Kilbridge as kids started gathering their binders and leaving class.
I turned to Kristina to say something but she just smiled at me teasingly and wiped a bit of cum off her chin before racing out of the classroom and disappearing into the sea of kids that was flooding the hall. I zipped my pants up and left the classroom in search of her, but she was long gone and I had no other classes with her the rest of the day. I searched for her in the hall after dismissal, but still had no luck in locating the gorgeous girl who had drained my balls during science. Still a bit skeptical about what had happened, I got in my truck and drove home. I had no plans this weekend so I went straight home and to my room to watch TV. At about seven o'clock, my mom ordered a pizza and I headed downstairs to get a few slices. Just as I was about to head back upstairs, my plate loaded with pizza, the doorbell rang.
"I hope I gave the pizza guy the right amount of money." My mom said as she opened the door, digging through her purse. "How much was I... Oh I'm sorry. I thought you were the pizza boy" She stopped mid-sentence.
"Hi Mrs. Miller, Sam is taking me to a movie tonight." Came a silky female voice from the front porch.
"Oh of course." My mom replied. "Sam. Your girlfriend whom you never mentioned to me is here. You're taking her to a movie?"
I stepped into view of the door to find Kristina standing in our doorway dressed in a pair of cut off jean shorts and a T-shirt, similar to what she had been wearing at school.
"Oh umm... yeah sorry mom we're going to see a movie tonight. This is Kristina. She's a girl in my grade. I don't think you've met her." I stammered still shocked
"Nice to meet you Mrs. Miller." Kristina said sweetly. "I'll wait for you in your car Sam."
I slipped on some sneakers and grabbed my wallet and keys from the dish on the counter.