Touch Him Touch Him

Author's Notes:

"I was right, you did have the potential. You showed up after all," Raifort said with a light laugh. Her hands ran along Florian's smooth and bare thighs as he wriggled under her grasp. "Stay still. I don't want to have to change my opinion of you."

The young student keened as his teacher fondled him. He wasn't sure what to expect when he agreed to meet up with her after the last class of the day but it wasn't this. Once the door was locked and the blinds were drawn, she popped open the buttons to his uniform in a strangely elegant motion. He didn't have time to react before he was pushed onto one of the desks.

Shudders ran up and down Florian's spine as his teacher got closer and closer to the regrettably large bulge in his shorts. Large may have been an overstatement. It was average for his age. That didn’t bother the teacher at all, however.

It’d suit her just fine.

Another button was popped open and the subtle hiss of his zipper may as well have been an engine starting in another room. Florian didn’t know what to do. He was stunned. His muscles strained as his mind fought with his body’s fight-or-flight instincts… and yet, it felt good. It felt good to be touched and fawned over by one of the prettiest women he had ever seen.

So, shouldn’t he just grin and bear it even if it felt wrong?

His knuckles turned bone white as he gripped the edge of the desk once he felt her soft hand wrap around his cock. A bead of precum had already formed at his tip once he was freed from his pants.

“You’re pretty eager. It’s cute,” she teased. “Let’s see how long you’ll last.”

What happened next was indescribable. It was all just so much.

Hot. Soft and wet. Heavenly. Dirty. Too much and somehow not enough all at once.

High-pitched moans filled the classroom as Raifort sucked his underage cock. She easily took him to the very base. Filthy wet sounds soon accompanied the breathy, almost girlish moans. The tip of her tongue teased the top of his balls making him drive his hips against her mouth on pure instinct. A muffled chuckle escaped her. The vibrations from her voice ran up and down his poor virgin dick and forced him to cum.

A spurt of clear, stringy cum splattered against her palate before she pulled away. Wiping her mouth, Raifort stood up and gave him a sigh. “Looks like you don’t after all, what a shame.”

“H-huh?” was all Florian could say as he lay across the desk, completely winded.

“I told you to stay still, didn’t I?”