the video playing in the background had been all but forgotten until soft wet smacking sounds and gasps were heard. tommy was leaning back on the desk, eyes closed, tightly gripping the edge, while drew shamefully slid his hand up and down tommy's girth, working the pre over the head, the slickness helping to lubricate the motion of skin on skin. his other hand held the base. he was aware of the thin fabric of his stockings against the tile floor, and could feel the eyes of the whole class on him. he could barely look up at what he was doing, but let his hands do their own thing while he delved into the feelings of his fingers, like electricity as they touched tommy's hot rod. with lowered head drew peeked over at the screen and saw the girl in the video had begun to put her mouth on the stunt cock, letting it enter into her mouth, getting it wet with her saliva.
"class, look how the girl is using her mouth. drew, would you show the class how it's done? just give the tip a little kiss. say hi. get to know him better," ms. cotton said in an almost teasing manner. the girls giggled, the boys guffawed. the boys were trying to look aloof, but still a good number were touching themselves at the site of this feminine boy in girl's underwear stroking a man's cock.
"but ms. cotton..." drew spluttered out weakly. it was bad enough that he was handling it. somehow, letting it inside him, even just his mouth, was crossing a boundary.
"now don't be rude! drew, i know you can be my favorite little pet and do this one little thing for me. give it a kiss. the girls won't mind, will you girls?" a quiet chorus of 'no's' sounded around and a few of them moaned and laughed. "see? everyone wants you to. go ahead. just a little kiss..." she breathed expectantly.
drew looked around and knew he was doomed. there was no way out of this for him. they had him hemmed in. he took a deep breath to settle the butterflies in his tummy and breathed out. he looked over for inspiration at the girl on the screen, hair swishing back and forth as she bobbed up and down on that hard meat pole. this was worse than a thousand 'naked in front of class' dreams.
crossing the distance, though it was only inches, seemed like miles, like an eternity. lifting up on his knees he eased forward, licked and puckered his lips making them shiny and full and closed his eyes like he was going in for his first kiss. i haven't even kissed a girl, he thought, and now he was kissing his first cock. the tip touched his puckered lips like lightning and he smushed them up against the warm, wet, firm skin. it was so soft, like velvet.
"there you go. what a sweet boy you are, drew. let him know how much you love him," ms cotton encouraged her little delinquent. drew smushed his lips up against the head, rolling it around between them, and he thought he could taste it, felt his head swim with the musky aroma. ugh, he had never felt anything like this, so intense, so consumed with this one moment. he lifted off and looked at ms. cotton for her approval. all the girls in the class were oogling him, touching themselves, wetting their panties from his performance. "see that wasn't so bad, was it?" drew swallowed, unable to respond, ashamed to admit to himself that not only wasn't it that bad, but that it had touched him in some inexplicable way.
"look at our model," ms. cotton gestured to the tv. "see how she swallows with enthusiam and reverence? she makes eye contact, tries to take it all in her mouth, and i'd say she's doing a pretty good job, wouldn't you class?" everyone nodded their agreement. "drew, why don't you help us all understand how this works? i want you to open your mouth and take the whole thing in - or as much as you can. take your time, do it slow." she placed her hand on the back of drew's head, her warm cunt pressed against his shoulder. he could feel her heat. the combination of smell - tommy the man and ms.cotton the woman confused him and sent his head in a whirl. she eased drew's head forward, and after a token resistance he let go and let his mouth slide over tommy's meat, down the shaft, feeling the ridges and veins, overwhelmed as it began to fill his mouth. when the swollen head pressed up against the back of his throat he gagged and tried to pull back reflexively, but ms. cotton held him down fo
r just a second too long, digging her fingers into his hair. "choke on it!" she hissed with an intensity that he had never heard in her voice. he gagged and tried to cough, but couldn't with a mouthful of cock. finally she pulled him back and he came up sputtering, eyes moist with tears. he sniffled. "there you go..." she cooed. "didn't he do well class?" a chorus of cheers went up as everyone egged him on. ugh, being forced to blow a bully in front of class was so humiliating to him, and yet the flush that came over his body only served to arrouse him further. "now make him cum, baby," she told him. he had never been spoken to in such intimate terms by his adored teacher, but he took the encouragement to heart.
with renewed gusto he sucked tommy's cock back into his mouth, illiciting a moan from up above. he bobbed his head up and down like he saw the girl on the tv do. he tried to look up to see the man's face, but he couldn't keep it up while he was performing, so he closed his eyes and tried to focus, blocking out the jeers and cheers of his classmates, bobbing and sucking and licking, smearing the head over his puffy, abused lips.
and then it happened. the hot, white goo splattered over his face before he knew what was happening and in alarm he covered the tip with his mouth, letting shot after shot spew into his waiting orifice. he was worried about getting stains on his nice pressed shirt and ms. cotton's pretty stockings that she had been nice enough to let him wear. but he was a good boy, he thought, and he wouldn't make a mess. his mouth was full of cum, puffing his cheeks out as he looked to ms. cotton for help. "swallow it, sweetheart. be a good boy for me," she instructed. and he did. closing his eyes he forced it down, a big hot glob of semen and looked up with choke at the boy he had just serviced. tommy was on cloud nine, a look of spent rapture on his face. he completely wasn't even paying attention to drew as he wallowed in the euphoria. the class was silent as he looked around at them, white splatters sticking to his pretty pink lips. you could have heard a pin drop as he surveyed their faces - s
hocked, arroused, perplexed.
"all right, well..." ms. cotton cleared her throat, as if she had just come back to her senses. "i hope you all learned something today. there'll be a quiz on it tomorrow. for homework i want everyone to write up their feelings on what you saw in the demonstration and have it on my desk in the morning. dismissed." everyone filed out of the class with the video still playing in the background. tommy fixed himself up, zipped and buckled his pants and beat an abashed retreat out of the classroom. now that he had cum and satisfied his horniness his demeanor had quite changed.
ms. cotton looked down at her little pet, half naked, dressed in her lingerie, face splattered with semen. "not you, my sweet little boy. i have an extra credit assignment for you." drew licked his lips, tasting the salty cream.
he couldn't wait.