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Mr. Perp gets a surprise
Date: 1/28/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, School, Teen Male/Teen Female, Written by women, Author: Devonne, Rating: 77.4, Source: sexstories.com
she reached for his balls and took his shaft into her mouth. He was already soft from their earlier encounter, but Kim knew enough about teenage boys to understand that soft tissue could become hard again quickly. Kyle's eyes rolled back in his head as she continued working on his manhood, running his penis up and down the side of her face and slowly taking it back in her mouth. "It's gross, Kim. Your juices are all over me," he said half-heartedly. She popped his dick out of her mouth and said, "So? What does it matter? You aren't down here tasting it. I am." She licked the underside, just where the head meets the rest of the shaft and that was all it took. He started growing once again and knew where this would lead. She groaned as he slowly pumped deeper into her mouth, his shaft becoming more engorged with each thrust. Kyle reached over and slowly caressed the valley between her butt cheeks. She groaned some more. He straightened himself up and pushed her back onto the bed. For some things, tardiness was excusable. --- Nearly half an hour later, they were walking into science class, not arm-in-arm, but nearly the entire class knew they had been together. This detail was not lost on Mr. Perper. "What do you think you're doing, coming to my class at this time?" he asked. Kimberley walked over to his desk and left a small brown paper bag in front of him. There appeared to be a mark similar to a grease stain on it. She smiled at the teacher, leaned in close and said quietly, "Sorry, Mr. Perper. There's something extra special in the crotch this time." "Indeed?" "Let's just say that if I was wearing a skirt today, I could be very, very embarrassed." Mr. Perper looked around the class, hoping no one noticed the encounter much. Everyone did. He took the bag and put it in the drawer of his desk as quickly and as nonchalantly as he possibly could. He then turned his attention back to the students, most of whom were still staring at him. “Get back to work,” he ordered.