Paul was not a teacher, but one day a week, in his lunch break, he went into a local school and helped give personal tuition to pupils with reading and writing difficulties. He had been doing this for a few years now and thought that the work was reward enough in itself. He seemed to have particular success with the older pupils, who liked his way of talking to them and treating them as adults with less experience, rather than stupid children. When he looked in the mirror, he saw nothing special, friendly grey-green eyes, dark wavy hair, six foot and in need of exercise to trim down a bit of a paunch. In fact just an average forty-year old male.
Lisa was one of Paul’s successes. Nineteen years old, she could just about read and write, when Paul started working with her. She seemed to respond to his gentle patience and now, just before she was due to leave school, she was able to show Paul the acceptance letter, confirming a place at university. Paul was flushed with her success and, looking at her flushed and smiling face, suddenly saw a new side to her. She was no longer a struggling student, but now was an attractive young woman who would be going away very soon. Paul felt a tightening in his chest and a pressure in his loins as he looked at Lisa again. Instead of a slightly gauche, somewhat gawky girl, he was looking at a willowy young woman, graceful and slender with a new inner confidence. Lisa smiled and blushed a little when she realised that he was looking at her differently.
“Paul, would it be all right for me to phone you, just to keep in touch?”
“Lisa, you’ll forget about me quickly enough, but if you really want it I’ll give you my mobile number.”
Lisa did not answer, just picked Paul’s mobile ‘phone off the desk and tapped the buttons for a few seconds. Then she took her own mobile out of a pocket and tapped away again.
“There, we’ve exchanged mobile numbers. Will you call me and return my text messages? Promise?
“Lisa, if you send me a text or phone me I promise you I will respond”
Lisa giggled happily and then, turning her back, rapidly tapped on the keys of her phone. She looked up only when she had finished composing her message. Paul’s phone beeped for attention. Reaching into his pocket he closed his fingers around the hard case and drew out the ‘phone a touch on the keys summoned up the message that had called for attention
The screen said “I LV U” and Lisa just watched him.
“Well, aren’t you going to answer it?”
Paul said nothing, just stepped closer and, with the tip of his finger, lifted her face so that he could kiss her. As their lips met Lisa flung her arms around him and hugged, pressing herself against him. Her mouth opened and she sucked gently on his tongue drawing it into her mouth and trapping it between the tips of her teeth while her tongue caressed and smothered it. Paul’s pants bulged as his cock stiffened and thickened under the influence of this young woman kissing him hungrily. Paul groaned softly into Lisa’s mouth and his hands slid around her waist, pulling her closer to him.
At last they broke the kiss, both of them breathless from the blossoming passion between them. They looked around the empty classroom, catching their breath. Lisa reached for him again, sliding her hands around his waist and pressing herself against him.
“Lisa, let me lock the door, someone might come in.”
“Wait! I’ve got a better idea.”
She released Paul from her grasp and quickly took him by his hand. With her leading they made their way swiftly through the corridors to the sick room. Lisa knew that there would be no one in the corridors because the teaching staff insisted that when they were not eating, the students took the opportunity to get fresh air and exercise and the sick room would be empty as this was the nurse’s half day off. Slipping inside, Lisa turned the key in the lock, sealing them in the small room.
The sickroom was light and airy, and importantly for Lisa and Paul had a bed and an easy chair. The windows were set high and frosted and the room was at one end of the school, so that students who were ill would not be disturbed.
The click of the lock had not finished echoing in the quiet of the room before Lisa was in Paul’s arms again and they were kissing. Paul tried to be gentle, but Lisa sucked upon his tongue, consuming him greedily. Their mouths locked together, Paul reached up to undo Lisa’s school necktie, then one by one the buttons of her white blouse. Lisa pressed herself closer to Paul and ran her fingers over the firm bulge in his trousers. She could feel him swelling and hardening as she touched him and her breath caught in her throat as she felt the shaft of his cock twitch beneath her fingers.
Her blouse was completely undone and Paul’s hands felt hot and dry against her cool, milky, skin She undid the buckle on his belt and the button at the top of his fly and then slid the zipper slowly down. Lisa ran her fingers over his bulging briefs teasing and fondling, instinctively touching him lightly, then more firmly, as she felt his erection growing. Paul slipped her blouse down her arms and, breaking their kiss, stood for a moment to look at her pert breasts captured in a white lace bra. The bra was just filled with firm taut flesh and her nipples were hard and deep rose coloured. Paul reached behind her and unfastened the clasp of her bra, sliding the frilly material down her arms. Paul could not take his eyes from the pointed nipples and slowly he lowered his head to take her in his mouth.
Gently, at first, but gradually getting harder as they swelled in his mouth, Paul suckled upon Lisa’s sweet nipples. Lisa closed her eyes and leaned her head back, pushing the heard points deeper and deeper into his mouth. Her hands moved over his bulging briefs, caressing and fondling the bulge of his cock and balls. Without pulling her nipple from his mouth, she reached inside his briefs and slowly eased them down over his hard, hot erection The swollen purple knob was shiny and slick with the first drops of his pre-cum and she spread the oily liquid over the swollen shiny head.
