Subject: Special Ed 8
By Lacylips@gmail.com
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I was giddy all day Monday after the new stuff with Sis. Sunday night I had taken her suggestion and set about working the cock shaped vibrator she loaned me into my needy ass. Of course I had not know how needy it was until Lisa finger fucked me literally screwing me with three fingers invading my now slightly less tight hole.
Using a bunch of the KY stuff I successfully got it inside and I have to say feeling the head break thru was a thrill. It felt so good. Not as good as having my pouty pucker eaten but good. Letting it slide out and then back in again repeating the stretch had me going insane. Easing the rest of it in was heavenly. I even tried the vibrate part but it didn't add that much so I settled on propping my back up on pillows to get a better angle and kind of bouncing and rocking around to work the pink jelly phalus into and around my backdoor. Constant flow of precum had me licking my fingers over and over again. So yummy! I kept going and came a bunch and slowly savored its sticky slippery warmth as I consumed each glob off my palm and fingers.
As i said I was giddy Monday. The anticipation of my next Special Education class drove me to three jerk off and cum lapping events in my room. Of course I yanked one out before I got out of bed, don't we all? In the boys room at school I was driven to another self pleasuring by the sensations of my `parts' sliding around in the pink satin hip huggers I had donned for the day. Back at home I was so turned on about Tuesday I laid all of my underwear collection out on my bed. Bras, panties, slips, satin teddies and even the stockings, all glorious in their silky softness and beauty of colors. I see white as a very sexy color even. I stood, focused on the feminine attire, beside the bed and caressed my rock hard teen pecker, baptizing a few items with my sperm laden gusher of a load. Then I had to put it all away lovingly folding each item and stacking it all under the boy gear in my drawers. The wet ones got hung inside a sport coat to conceal them as they dried. At bedtime I could not resist using one of the now crispy panties as a security blanket, rubbing it over my face and lips while I sucked my thumb to sleep.
Tuesday - yes glorious Tuesday! As Mr. Paul had instructed I showered and shaved all my parts and hooked into the underwire bra with the vertical cup seams dividing the lace inside half of the cups from the satin outside. The garter belt, nylon boy shorts and stockings finished the "uniform of the day". I could not wait for what was to come. Even my sex-idea-filled inventive mind did not picture that days events as they transpired.
English class came later in the day that normal which was good as I would have to wait less for my tutoring after Mr Paul's lecture had produced a hardon that would just not go down. Books to the rescue again. He winked as I left the classroom and I smiled back. We were both ready for the Special part of my education.
After the final bell it was all the usual. Go to Mr. Pauls classroom, lock the door. Pull the shade and stand before him as he was seated.
"Hello Brian my sexy vixen. Are you ready for more instruction?"
"Yes Sir. I look forward to more training."
I took my clothes off hanging them on the coat rack and sat. He stood revealing another pair of satin panties. These were medium blue. Roomier than the others and adorned with lace at the waist, leg openings and lace plus ribbons on the sides. Coming around the desk he stood right before me, his crotch at my face level. I had been there before.
"Relax my eager panty boy. We need to talk a little before the fun begins. Do you like the special education course? Do you want to continue any more?"
"Yes Please. I love it."
" Is there anything we have done that you do not like? Have I forced you to perform any acts or done things to you that you think were wrong. Do you enjoy participating.?
"Very much so."
"OK. we will proceed." His hands were on his hips and it was obvious that he was becoming very erect in those satin sissy pants. I was getting pretty stiff myself.
Mr Paul placed his hands on my head and pressed my face to the cool satin now bulging to the extreme with a thick dick. As my lips made contact with the silky cloth he purred. So did I but it was muffled by the fact that my lips were now surrounding the pantied tube steak.
Ask he take to me he slowly slid my face along the length of his covered cock. Which for me even harder if this was possible. I was beginning to leak already.
"So, you like."
"Ummm." I kind of mumbled around the shaft.
"Have you done sexual things with other boys."
He released my head so I could answer. " No I have never touched another boy."
"Girl?" He asked after rubbing his pantied dick on my face some more.
"Yes. My sister and a couple of her friends. She showed me off in my panties and bra to them at a slumber party and made me show them how good I was at eating pussy."
"Really? That sounds hot. Did you enjoy it?"
"A lot! So they had me get them all off with my tongue and face. They declared me to be their panty boy lesbian lover. I had to suck a dildo too while I jerked off and they watched me come and eat it all off my hand."
"Holy smokes. You are a vixen. A very horny vixen. Any thing else?"
"Well I told her about you eating my ass and how wonderful that felt so she finger fucked me with 3 fingers and got me off that way."
"Anything else? Well she gave me a penis shaped vibrator and I have loved using it when in bed and yanking my dick. Does knowing this excite you sir?"
"Certainly does. So you have never had a real cock in your mouth. No cocksucking experience at all? Well it is about time."
His hands left me head and shot to his waist pushing the sissy panties down to mid thigh in an instant. His thick dripping tool smacked me in the face as one hand returned to the back of my head and the other to the base of his stiff prick and gently slapping my face repeatedly with it.
"Have you ever had fantasies about sucking a cock?"
"A few. I think that I would like it."
" So in your dreams what are you doing while you devour a dig dick? On your knees? Seated like now? On a bed? What"
"I saw a lot on line and the hottest thing to me was lying on my back and my head tilted to receive the cock into my mouth. Is that weird?"
"Not at all my eager little slut boy. Many boys like to be submissive while sucking shaft and gobbling goo. No bed here but how about you lay the length of the desk and hang you head over the end."
He helped me up, sat me on the desk, raised my legs to rotate me into the long position. I lay back and, pulling under my shoulders, drew me to him so my mouth and his dick aligned .
His panties completely off but my bra and panties still on, Mr Paul stepped up and brought his gloriously wide weiner closer. His hand held it up as well as his balls. With my head now between his thigh he lowered his nuts to my lips and told me to use my tongue and make them wet. I was afraid to open my eyes as I was not ready to stare at his asshole quite yet. As he dragged his tight sack over my lips I slathered them with copious amounts of spit while tickling them with my tongue.
"Suck my nuts. Bitch! Take them in your pretty mouth and make them feel good. Instinct was all I had going for me but I guess it was good instinct as he hummed or moaned as I did it.
He raised up a bit pulling back while giving his cock o long hard pull causing a big string of precum to exit his piss slit and anoint my lips. My tongue extended and swept the sweet salty goodness away quickly. Darn I love that taste!
Eyes open now, admiring his firm pink pole and my mouth dropped open to receive it. The still wet head touched my lips and something happened deep inside me. I immediately craved cock in the strongest possible way. I craned my neck back to let him know and he slid that first 2 inches in. It was just the big mushroom head and it was like warm velvet caressing my lips. If I could have begged right then I would have screamed "fuck my face. Please".
Mr Paul reached out while bending over my face and took my hardened nipples in his first two fingers, pulling and twisting them thru the underwire, lace and satin, bra. I must have made some kind of noise but it was silenced by the next few thick inched of dick meat entering my oral cavity. Oh Heaven. The nips and the prick.
After the velvet head the shaft was hard and slick as glass against my lips and the head began to poke at my throat in back. My tongue was doing the tool eating tango all over his mouth filling monster. He bottomed out in my mouth. The head had actually spread my throat opening and I was squeezing it with my muscles way back there. His sounds confirmed my instinctive skills as his hand moved from my bra covered tits to the silky nylon wrapped boner in my boy shorts. His finger traced the length and width repeatedly as my face had done to his bulge earlier.
He extracted his cock very slowly and then slid in back over my lips and tongue once again filling my cocksucking mouth to the max. The slow strokes continued as my tongue danced, swirled and licked. My happy mouth sucked and my throat stretched to accommodate that last inch. It was beyond my fantasies.
"Brian, my sweet panty boy slut, you are indeed and beyond any doubt a natural cocksucker.
You must have been born for this! You are making me crazy with lust so prepare to be drenched with a deluge level stormy blast of thick gloppy cum very soon. Mouth or face?"
He pulled out for me to answer. "Both please." and he stuck the yummy slick hard dick all the way back in. A few more long shaftings and he let out a groan.
I could feel the flood on it way thru the underside of his dick on my upper lip. And GUSH! First shot went right down my gullet. Too bad as I wanted to taste. He knew me already and quickly pulled back with the head between my lips for # 2. Feeling like a solid shaft of hot lava the second deposit shot over the roof of my mouth causing much of it to drip like water in a cave onto my tongue and palette in the back. Thankfully he pulled out right them so I could savor the flavor and drool it all around in my mouth for taste while his cock continued to spurt onto various location on my extremely flushed face. Not sure what I liked best; the clumpy texture, the slimy feel, or the unusual taste that far exceeded what I had been licking off my hand after jerking off. Actually I was pretty sure there was a lot of that material in my panties right now. I know I came while getting my face fucked.
Torn between the yummy taste etc on the inside and the glorious hot splashes on my forehead, cheeks, eyes, and neck my mind gave up and I passed out. Only for a second or two. Opening my eyes once more I was met with a long thick drool string of cum just leaving the tip of Mr. Pauls yummy dick. I just opened wide and let it drop in! He yanked a bit more inserting the head in my mouth again telling me get it all.
"Clean my cock you beautiful panty wearing, bra loving, stocking clad, horny little cocksucking slut. No one could love a face full of dick more than you just demonstrated."
We were both drained completely from the energy and the cum standpoints. He stepped back a bit and brought his blue lacy sissy pants back up as his cock softened enough to rewrap it in the satin. He told me to lift my legs and removed my soaked boy shorts and wiped up whatever was not stuck to them already.
Mr. Paul grabbed up my back pack and put the cum soaked garment inside telling me let them dry at home and enjoy the crisp texture, sweet aroma and salty taste the next time I jerked off.
"You have another pair in the bag ,right? "
I had prepared in case and he helped me step into a very basic site nylon high cut pair.
"Well panty boy, you have passed the mid-term exam with flying colors (and flaying sperm).
I am not sure where I found the energy to walk home after that but I did and all the way there my nipples, still hardened in my bra, scraped back and forth. They were sore when I showered before dinner. So was my jaw. I loved it.
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