1. The Blow Job Class


    Date: 8/5/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Oral Sex, Spanking, Teen, Young, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Mike stared at the tangle of wires, which protruded from the wall where he was working in the austere surroundings of the old school. Someone had done a real bodge job, so it was no wonder it had eventually shorted out. He had been called in by the lady in charge of Facilities at St. Valentine’s Finishing School for Girls, where the problem had affected lighting and some other important electrical installations. St. Valentines had the reputation for producing the cream of the crop, the élite of society; young ladies who would go on to take leading roles in blue chip companies, top civil servants and the like. Unbeknown to Mike, down the corridor, Amy Tugwell, the Sexual Education Tutor was concluding her course on fellatio. The attractive, bespectacled teacher addressed the seven girls, who listened with excitement and anticipation as she explained the points of the final lesson. “So girls, you have had ample practice with the dildos that we provided in the last session, so I hope you are prepared for the real thing.” Amy looked at her watch and then at the class. “He should have been here already.” There were a few giggly comments between the girls, just as Amy’s mobile rang. It was the Head Mistress. “Amy, you were expecting Darren from Male Models UK?” “Yes, that’s right. He should have been here now.” “You won’t see him.” “Oh no. Why?” “He’s been involved in a minor traffic accident. Nothing serious, but he’s at the A&E.” “Oh. The girls will be so disappointed. This will ...
    upset the whole schedule. We were meant to be moving on to cunnilingus next week!” “Sorry, Amy. Not sure what we can do.” As she spoke, Amy heard the dull bang of a hammer from down the corridor and recalled seeing the electrician pull up in the car park, during her lunch break. “I just had a thought, Mrs Humpworthy, there’s this sparky working down the corridor. He looked quite fit.” “Well, no harm in asking, I suppose. See what he says.” “I will, thank you.” Amy hung up, placed her mobile on her desk and looked at the assembled eighteen year-olds, who had listened to one half of the conversation. “Right, we have a slight problem, girls. If you can just bear with, I’ll be right back.” Amy stepped into the corridor and walked towards the store room, where an unsuspecting Mike was kneeling, making good the job, which was almost done. Amy licked her lips when she saw his biceps and firm shoulders under his coarse work gear. It was warm and Mike hadn’t bothered with a shirt, so his slightly tanned, bare skin was on show. “Excuse me.” Mike looked up, checking out the shapely legs and toned figure of the young tutor. “Sorry about the noise. The panelling was a bit stiff,” he said, apologetically. “Oh it’s not about that. The thing is, we’re in a bit of a spot and wondered if you can step in. We can’t pay you extra or anything, but the girls would be so grateful.” “The girls?” “Yes, this week’s fellatio class.” “The what!” “You know… blow jobs.” “I know what it is, but you have a ...
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