30 – Oral Retelling
When Jeffrey had come back to class after lunch sporting a black eye the whole class had burst into whispers gossiping about what could have happened.
"Do you know what happened with Jeffrey?" Kate asked him in a whisper.
He couldn't help a smirk from forming on his lips.
"I may have a clue," he teased.
"Oh? Come on, tell me!" she urged him.
"Let's say Jeffrey was waiting for me on my way from back from the locker rooms," he answered.
Her eyes went wide. "Are you serious?" she asked him. He could see a glint in her eyes though. Having grown more familiar with her over the past few weeks he could recognise it was arousal. It seemed him beating someone up was one of the many ways to turn her on.
"Totally," he said with a little pride.
He could feel her pressing up beside him, she was breathing heavier too.
"Tell me more," she insisted.
"Well I was minding my business on the way to the cafeteria when he cornered me. He was mad, well you'd already seen what he was like during P.E." he explained.
He felt her hand run up the inside of his leg until it met the bulge of his dick. She paused for a moment, before deciding to continue and stroked it slowly, teasingly. He breathed in deeply trying to calm himself down.
"After yelling at me some, he suddenly took a swing at me. I was expecting it though so I blocked it. Then hit him a few times," he continued trying his best to ignore what her hand was doing.
She was almost panting as she sped up her hand and her other hand seemed to be inching upwards between her own legs.
"Finally I finished him off with a knee to his stomach which took him down for the count. He scampered off like the coward he is after that," he said.
Her hand rubbing dick through the fabric of his jeans paused.
She was biting her lower lip while in thought for a moment. "Fuck...follow my lead," she whispered urgently.
She raised her hand suddenly.
"Yes Kate?" Ms. Samoine asked.
"I need to go to the bathroom," Kate said.
Dave nodded in understanding.
"Go ahead," Ms. Samoine answered.
Dave waited a little longer before shamelessly raising his hand too.
"What is it Mr. Stiersen?" she said, though with less patience than she had for Kate.
"I need a toilet break," he said.
She sighed.
"Ok," she agreed none the less.
He ran in to Kate on the way to the toilets. She was blushing heavily and grabbed his hand while looking around to see if the coast was clear before pulling him into the toilet and into the disabled stall and locking the door behind them.
She flipped down the toilet seat and swapped places with Dave leaving him facing her and the stall door.
She looked almost feverish with how much she was blushing. She licked her lips seductively as she moved closer to him. Her hand slipped to his waist undoing the button and zipper on his jeans.
Dave was a little surprised, but he definitely wasn't going to resist what was going on. He was rather pleased after all watching in anticipation what she was going to do.
She was too shy to say anything, but slid the jeans and his boxers down his legs then pushed him back onto the toilet lid before kneeling between his spread legs. His already raging hard on pointing straight at her.
Seeing her kneeling between his legs looking up at him with a feverish look caused his dick to throb in excitement. Her hands slid up his thighs hesitantly touching his cock. Her eyes kept darting between it and his face as if looking for his approval.
He smiled at her to encourage her. He had to resist the temptation to put his hand on her head and pull her into his dick. She wasn't Jackie after all and quite inexperienced. He didn't want to ruin things by forcing her to move faster than she could handle.
She slowly moved her head closer on her own as if inspecting his dick. Her hands slowly wrapped around its girth. She licked her lips as if she was thirsty and hesitantly started pumping her hand up and down along its length.
Dave's breath hitched and he breathed out slowly trying to restrain himself. Nodding at her when she looked back up at him to encourage her to continue further.
Her gaze returned to his dick, her hand became more confident while she slowly continued inching her lips closer to his dick.
Dave could only watch on with agonising anticipation, he wished she would wrap her lips around his dick already.
Her glistening lips slowly parted. Her tongue poked out nervously getting closer to the head of his cock before giving it a short probing lick.
"Oh, that's not that bad," she mumbled.
The worst of the nerves being over she moved more confidently licking along the length of the shaft with her big eyes looking up at him eagerly watching for his approval.
Some of her hair had fallen down in front of her face so he helped gently brush it back behind her ear. She worked her way back up his shaft and he could tell from the look in her eyes she had made up her mind.
She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock slowly working her way down. Due to her inexperience she was having trouble going very deep, but just the image of his cock in her mouth was already hot enough.
Despite what the tears in her eyes indicated she was determined to go further and every time her mouth had adjusted to him she worked her way further down, her tongue working its way around his shaft. She continued until she had over half his length in her mouth and his cockhead was teasing her throat.