Screw The Test
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Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
5,453
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Screw The Test
Disclaimer: This does in facttaintain juniors getting it on. If minors having sex bothers you, go away and don’t flame me. It is your choice to read this or not, and mine to write it. Also, keep in mind I do not support such actions outside of literary fantasies. With that said, enjoy!
Screw the Test: Chapter One
No matter how much I tried, the little nagging voice in the back of my head just wouldn’t shut up. Look at her, look at her, look at her…The endless chanting wouldn’t cease, wouldn’t just shut its trap just so I’d have even a slight chance at passing this math test. My grade pretty much relied on this one score, determining that B or C for the upcoming progress notice. However, my instincts pushed me to perform an entirely different action.
Andy was a junior, like me, in my Pre-Calculus class. With a beautiful profile image, I just couldn’t seem to tear my eyes away from her. Every other day in that math class I would miss an important lesson (and would have to read up on it at home) because I’d sneak a peek at her soft features, until finally I’d zone out, contemplating her beauty. Her eyes were a creamy hazel with flickering specks of gold and green. Her nose was petite and precious, with the gentlest of curves, and her lips awed me to no end. With their luscious pink tint and voluptuous nature, I cout het help but stare. And just at that moment, while I gawked at her from the corner of my eye, I noticed the tiniest sliver of a tongue slither out from its cave, moistening her pout-like flesh. In the extreme silence of the test environment, I swore I could catch the sound of her even breath that escaped from her parted lips. Her dainty eyebrows captured in scrunched concentration as she tucked a cropped chocolate lock of hair behind her ear, she was a sight to behold.
Suddenly, she looked at me, her expression bewildered and exotic. Her gaze soon transformed into fiery and determined, as if challenging my stare. Neither of us spoke in fear of the teacher catching us, but we managed to exchange a lingering intent look before we both turned away. I exhaled a sigh of relief. During that brief instant, I’d found myself growing exceedingly hot and needy, a bulge forming within my cotton boxer binding. Although it was simply a scorching gaze, the erotic nature of its impending promise licked at his senses. This sensation was certainly one that I recognized, as any high school boy would admit. Looking at porn in this day and age was almost something to brag about.
I abruptly felt the cold stare of the teacher on my shoulder. Swirling around in my desk, he leaned to whisper in my ear. “Ian, I suggest you focus on the test and not the pretty girls.” I blushed furiously, sure that Andy had overheard, even though she already knew I’d been staring. Once another person acknowledges it, it feels like the entire class has been clued in, considering the dramatic quietness.
I decided that now was indeed time for the test, so I shook my head, my sandy waves bouncing around, and pressed my tan freckled nose into the pages of problems I had left to do. But that little voice kept nagging….nagging…nagging…until finally the period was over and my test was nearly finished. Once the bell rang however, the teacher announced that we could use that current lunch time to finish our test. Apparently, he was feeling rather lenient. The only thing that made me all hot and bothered was the fact that Andy was sitting in the same desk next to me, hunched over her test in deliberation. And what made matters even worse was the fact that the teacher was leaving the two of us alone in the class while he went to the teachers lounge to eat lunch himself. Obviously trusting me as a responsible student, he handed me the key to the classroom so I could lock up before the two of us left. With that said, he strolled out the door as it shut behind him.
The situation in my mind seemed too convenient, but I willingly accepted the duty he’d given to me. Not only could I spend a little intimate time with Andy, but I could lock the door as well if I wanted just a touch more… privacy.
Quickly looking over my test, I decided to kill two birds with one stone. Not only would I ace the test, but I’d get to stare at Andy for a full forty-five minutes before the teacher returned. I hurriedly made my way to the front of the classroom, noticing Andy right on my tail about to put her test down on the teacher’s desk as well. I suddenly got the feeling she was anxious about something, but whether it was lunch or something else I didn’t know. Turning from the teacher’s desk to go back to my seat to eat my bagged lunch, I accidentally bumped into her lithe and shapely form. I stuttered incoherently an apology. “S-sorry Andy…”
Her stare once again was fiery and bold, burning a hole through me, but this time I couldn’t look away. Hidden in her eyes’ depths, I spotted a glitter of mischief as suddenly she hauled herself up on her tippy –toes, planting her lips right on my own.
I was baffled to say the least.
Nonetheless, when her tongue snaked its way into my moist cavern and stole a lick at my own, I couldn’t refuse the offer. My erection springing to life once more, I greedily returned her fervor, our mouths smacking against one another. Our tongues battling it out, she moaned deeply as she sunk deeper into the sudden burst of passion. I swept my tongue over her teeth, the roof of her mouth, into her cheeks, everywhere I could manage without making her gag. Returning the favor, she licked her way all over my mouth too, tracing a map, mesmerizing my features. Despite how hot and steamy it was to feel her warm lips over mine, I felt my breath shorten and quiver. After about a minute or so, we shakily pulled away, her voice trembling.
“The key…” she muttered softly as her hand sneaked into my deep baggy pocket of my jeans, catching hold of the icy metal. Pulling it from its depths sensually, casually brushing my erection through the denim, she leapt to the door at the other end of the room to lock the door, and rushed back, our lips locking once more. The fire that burned between us was magnetic and lustfully intimate. My hand was stealth and smooth as it slipped up her short gray skirt, hugging her panty-clad buttocks in the palm. The other hand had found the edge of her shirt, and was proceeding to tug at the rim, begging to remove the barrier between my hungry fingers and her naked flesh.
Her hands sprung to life as they joined my own at her shirt, and together, they coupled in shrugging off the meddling piece of fabric. In the process, our lips only broke to pass the shirt beyond her lips. Next, she tugged impatiently at my vest as well, inviting that I remove the article in return. It was over and done with quickly, and soon, we found ourselves clothed in nothing but our undergarments, the skirt, pants, and shirts slouching in a crumpled heap near the corner of the classroom. In our heated frenzy, our lips stayed locked and impatient, tugging at the other’s searing flesh, wanting even more. My palm had once again snaked away from my sides, this time roaming over Andy’s naked flesh to stoke her flat stomach. Purposefully keeping my stroke feather-light, I felt her skin bunch into a blanket of goose-bumps and shiver beneath my touch. Every so often, my hand would sneak a pass just below her breasts, touching the rim of her bra, but then suddenly wandering away. All the while, I kept my fingertips lingering only near her abs, never slipping lower then their current mission. I continued my ministrations for a moment until I felt the low rumble of a moan quake within our sealed mouths.
I happily obliged her unspoken inquisition. Boldly, I trailed my fingers from her pale peachy belly to gasp the binding of her bra, unsnapping the clasp and allowing her breasts the bounce out freely. Once again, I threw the article away, letting it land wherever, our passion-fueled need overringring any logical thinking. My warm calloused hands quickly groped for the searing flesh crying out to me, and soon, I had found it. Brushing against the nipple slightly, I cupped the breast in my palm, stroking and squeezing with barely contained lust. Andy tipped back her head and let loose a groan of pleasure. “Ian, unnnngh! Don’t stop!” I laughed greedily as I pulled yet another trick from my sleeve as I quickly scooped her up into my arms and rested her over the teacher’s desk. Beneath her flesh I noticed the sound of crumpling test papers, but I could’ve cared less. With her writing beneath my hands, I couldn’t help but let the sounds of our desire overpower my senses.
Leaning forward over her torso, I captured her pink budding nipple in my moist lips, sucking and nibbling erotically. Andy apparently couldn’t get enough of s shs she squirmed and wiggled, moaning incoherently. Suddenly, I bit down more than softly and she very nearly screamed. “IAN! Please, I NEED YOU!” I couldn’t have been more pleased with her response as I ripped my boxers from my flesh, tossing them aside, I my erection springing forth and slapping against my stomach. Andy was flabbergasted.
“It’s enormous…” She muttered briefly in her moment of groggy thought as she gripped it in her hands, marveling at my softness. Stroking slightly, I bit back a throaty whimper of bliss. This was just too good to be true. Andy, my long time crush, was pleasuring me on her own free will! I could barely contain my excitement of the events to come.
Slowly, Andy released my dick and let it bounce away as I found the hem of her panties. Pulling down with both hands, I pulled the cotton away from her core, marveling at the steamy warmth I spotted there. Streams of juice were already seeping from her cunt, crying out for attention. Once the underwear barrier was gone, I dipped a tentative finger into her folds, wide-eyed at the extreme wetness I found. “OOOH, Ian, pleeeeaaaaasssse!”
However, my expression soon became cocky as I leaned towards Andy’s ear to whisper erotically, “Tell me what you want, little vixen.” All Andy could do was moan as her hand blindly groped for my cock, gripping it tightly in her sweaty palm. The hint was well taken on my behalf. I tore her hand away and atly tly shoved my dick into her sopping wet cunt, screaming in bliss as our hips met, my balls tapping her ass.
This is it, I thought as I began the tortuous motion of our hips, driving my stiff pole into her steamy goodness with abandon. As I gyrated my hips continuously, I kept my pace slow into I felt that she needed more friction. The signal came obvious as her voice pitched higher and higher with every stroke.
“Unnnngh, unn, MORE, PLEASE, FASTER, MORE, HARDER, RAM IT IN ME!!!!” Andy screamed delightfully beneath my whipping fury into her snatch. I was happy to speed things up. Soon, a fiery pace was set between us, and I couldn’t help but groan out loud myself. “OOOhhhhhhhhh Andy, sweetie, your so good, so TIGHT!” I heard my unusually shaky voice abounding.
Then, I felt it. The raging passion was sent screaming from my soul all the way into my thighs, coursing into my cock like sheer electricity. My ramming became erratic, almost frantic as the road the completion drew near. Just one more stroke and I found myself yelping hoarsely as I thrust deeply into Andy one last time, my essence shooting from my cock deep into her cunt. We both moaned in unison as I remotely registered the clamping of her snatch over my pole in her own climax.
“ANDY!”
“IAN, OH BABY!
Our orgasms seemed to have lasted for an eternity before we collapsed from our euphorically high ecstasy. I crumpled my body over hers, which still rested over the teacher’s desk. I vaguely noticed the splash of our mixed juiced blanketing one of the paper beneath us. Hugging Andy tightly, I sighed in spent contentment.
“That was…wonderful…” Andy whispered while she lovingly stroked my naked back.
“Amazing,replreplied before the two of us got up and searched the room for our scattered clothes, dressing before lunch ended.
It wasn’t until the two of us reached the door to leave for next period that we noticed our teacher, Mr. Thomason, tightly griping his cock outside the classroom. His beady eyes were locked onto ours, gazing through the window with a look of pleasant bliss and a kinky smile.
There’s more to come, folks! Love it, hate it? Review sil vous plait! Any ideas for future chapters are readily welcome!
Au revoir!
Screw the Test: Chapter One
No matter how much I tried, the little nagging voice in the back of my head just wouldn’t shut up. Look at her, look at her, look at her…The endless chanting wouldn’t cease, wouldn’t just shut its trap just so I’d have even a slight chance at passing this math test. My grade pretty much relied on this one score, determining that B or C for the upcoming progress notice. However, my instincts pushed me to perform an entirely different action.
Andy was a junior, like me, in my Pre-Calculus class. With a beautiful profile image, I just couldn’t seem to tear my eyes away from her. Every other day in that math class I would miss an important lesson (and would have to read up on it at home) because I’d sneak a peek at her soft features, until finally I’d zone out, contemplating her beauty. Her eyes were a creamy hazel with flickering specks of gold and green. Her nose was petite and precious, with the gentlest of curves, and her lips awed me to no end. With their luscious pink tint and voluptuous nature, I cout het help but stare. And just at that moment, while I gawked at her from the corner of my eye, I noticed the tiniest sliver of a tongue slither out from its cave, moistening her pout-like flesh. In the extreme silence of the test environment, I swore I could catch the sound of her even breath that escaped from her parted lips. Her dainty eyebrows captured in scrunched concentration as she tucked a cropped chocolate lock of hair behind her ear, she was a sight to behold.
Suddenly, she looked at me, her expression bewildered and exotic. Her gaze soon transformed into fiery and determined, as if challenging my stare. Neither of us spoke in fear of the teacher catching us, but we managed to exchange a lingering intent look before we both turned away. I exhaled a sigh of relief. During that brief instant, I’d found myself growing exceedingly hot and needy, a bulge forming within my cotton boxer binding. Although it was simply a scorching gaze, the erotic nature of its impending promise licked at his senses. This sensation was certainly one that I recognized, as any high school boy would admit. Looking at porn in this day and age was almost something to brag about.
I abruptly felt the cold stare of the teacher on my shoulder. Swirling around in my desk, he leaned to whisper in my ear. “Ian, I suggest you focus on the test and not the pretty girls.” I blushed furiously, sure that Andy had overheard, even though she already knew I’d been staring. Once another person acknowledges it, it feels like the entire class has been clued in, considering the dramatic quietness.
I decided that now was indeed time for the test, so I shook my head, my sandy waves bouncing around, and pressed my tan freckled nose into the pages of problems I had left to do. But that little voice kept nagging….nagging…nagging…until finally the period was over and my test was nearly finished. Once the bell rang however, the teacher announced that we could use that current lunch time to finish our test. Apparently, he was feeling rather lenient. The only thing that made me all hot and bothered was the fact that Andy was sitting in the same desk next to me, hunched over her test in deliberation. And what made matters even worse was the fact that the teacher was leaving the two of us alone in the class while he went to the teachers lounge to eat lunch himself. Obviously trusting me as a responsible student, he handed me the key to the classroom so I could lock up before the two of us left. With that said, he strolled out the door as it shut behind him.
The situation in my mind seemed too convenient, but I willingly accepted the duty he’d given to me. Not only could I spend a little intimate time with Andy, but I could lock the door as well if I wanted just a touch more… privacy.
Quickly looking over my test, I decided to kill two birds with one stone. Not only would I ace the test, but I’d get to stare at Andy for a full forty-five minutes before the teacher returned. I hurriedly made my way to the front of the classroom, noticing Andy right on my tail about to put her test down on the teacher’s desk as well. I suddenly got the feeling she was anxious about something, but whether it was lunch or something else I didn’t know. Turning from the teacher’s desk to go back to my seat to eat my bagged lunch, I accidentally bumped into her lithe and shapely form. I stuttered incoherently an apology. “S-sorry Andy…”
Her stare once again was fiery and bold, burning a hole through me, but this time I couldn’t look away. Hidden in her eyes’ depths, I spotted a glitter of mischief as suddenly she hauled herself up on her tippy –toes, planting her lips right on my own.
I was baffled to say the least.
Nonetheless, when her tongue snaked its way into my moist cavern and stole a lick at my own, I couldn’t refuse the offer. My erection springing to life once more, I greedily returned her fervor, our mouths smacking against one another. Our tongues battling it out, she moaned deeply as she sunk deeper into the sudden burst of passion. I swept my tongue over her teeth, the roof of her mouth, into her cheeks, everywhere I could manage without making her gag. Returning the favor, she licked her way all over my mouth too, tracing a map, mesmerizing my features. Despite how hot and steamy it was to feel her warm lips over mine, I felt my breath shorten and quiver. After about a minute or so, we shakily pulled away, her voice trembling.
“The key…” she muttered softly as her hand sneaked into my deep baggy pocket of my jeans, catching hold of the icy metal. Pulling it from its depths sensually, casually brushing my erection through the denim, she leapt to the door at the other end of the room to lock the door, and rushed back, our lips locking once more. The fire that burned between us was magnetic and lustfully intimate. My hand was stealth and smooth as it slipped up her short gray skirt, hugging her panty-clad buttocks in the palm. The other hand had found the edge of her shirt, and was proceeding to tug at the rim, begging to remove the barrier between my hungry fingers and her naked flesh.
Her hands sprung to life as they joined my own at her shirt, and together, they coupled in shrugging off the meddling piece of fabric. In the process, our lips only broke to pass the shirt beyond her lips. Next, she tugged impatiently at my vest as well, inviting that I remove the article in return. It was over and done with quickly, and soon, we found ourselves clothed in nothing but our undergarments, the skirt, pants, and shirts slouching in a crumpled heap near the corner of the classroom. In our heated frenzy, our lips stayed locked and impatient, tugging at the other’s searing flesh, wanting even more. My palm had once again snaked away from my sides, this time roaming over Andy’s naked flesh to stoke her flat stomach. Purposefully keeping my stroke feather-light, I felt her skin bunch into a blanket of goose-bumps and shiver beneath my touch. Every so often, my hand would sneak a pass just below her breasts, touching the rim of her bra, but then suddenly wandering away. All the while, I kept my fingertips lingering only near her abs, never slipping lower then their current mission. I continued my ministrations for a moment until I felt the low rumble of a moan quake within our sealed mouths.
I happily obliged her unspoken inquisition. Boldly, I trailed my fingers from her pale peachy belly to gasp the binding of her bra, unsnapping the clasp and allowing her breasts the bounce out freely. Once again, I threw the article away, letting it land wherever, our passion-fueled need overringring any logical thinking. My warm calloused hands quickly groped for the searing flesh crying out to me, and soon, I had found it. Brushing against the nipple slightly, I cupped the breast in my palm, stroking and squeezing with barely contained lust. Andy tipped back her head and let loose a groan of pleasure. “Ian, unnnngh! Don’t stop!” I laughed greedily as I pulled yet another trick from my sleeve as I quickly scooped her up into my arms and rested her over the teacher’s desk. Beneath her flesh I noticed the sound of crumpling test papers, but I could’ve cared less. With her writing beneath my hands, I couldn’t help but let the sounds of our desire overpower my senses.
Leaning forward over her torso, I captured her pink budding nipple in my moist lips, sucking and nibbling erotically. Andy apparently couldn’t get enough of s shs she squirmed and wiggled, moaning incoherently. Suddenly, I bit down more than softly and she very nearly screamed. “IAN! Please, I NEED YOU!” I couldn’t have been more pleased with her response as I ripped my boxers from my flesh, tossing them aside, I my erection springing forth and slapping against my stomach. Andy was flabbergasted.
“It’s enormous…” She muttered briefly in her moment of groggy thought as she gripped it in her hands, marveling at my softness. Stroking slightly, I bit back a throaty whimper of bliss. This was just too good to be true. Andy, my long time crush, was pleasuring me on her own free will! I could barely contain my excitement of the events to come.
Slowly, Andy released my dick and let it bounce away as I found the hem of her panties. Pulling down with both hands, I pulled the cotton away from her core, marveling at the steamy warmth I spotted there. Streams of juice were already seeping from her cunt, crying out for attention. Once the underwear barrier was gone, I dipped a tentative finger into her folds, wide-eyed at the extreme wetness I found. “OOOH, Ian, pleeeeaaaaasssse!”
However, my expression soon became cocky as I leaned towards Andy’s ear to whisper erotically, “Tell me what you want, little vixen.” All Andy could do was moan as her hand blindly groped for my cock, gripping it tightly in her sweaty palm. The hint was well taken on my behalf. I tore her hand away and atly tly shoved my dick into her sopping wet cunt, screaming in bliss as our hips met, my balls tapping her ass.
This is it, I thought as I began the tortuous motion of our hips, driving my stiff pole into her steamy goodness with abandon. As I gyrated my hips continuously, I kept my pace slow into I felt that she needed more friction. The signal came obvious as her voice pitched higher and higher with every stroke.
“Unnnngh, unn, MORE, PLEASE, FASTER, MORE, HARDER, RAM IT IN ME!!!!” Andy screamed delightfully beneath my whipping fury into her snatch. I was happy to speed things up. Soon, a fiery pace was set between us, and I couldn’t help but groan out loud myself. “OOOhhhhhhhhh Andy, sweetie, your so good, so TIGHT!” I heard my unusually shaky voice abounding.
Then, I felt it. The raging passion was sent screaming from my soul all the way into my thighs, coursing into my cock like sheer electricity. My ramming became erratic, almost frantic as the road the completion drew near. Just one more stroke and I found myself yelping hoarsely as I thrust deeply into Andy one last time, my essence shooting from my cock deep into her cunt. We both moaned in unison as I remotely registered the clamping of her snatch over my pole in her own climax.
“ANDY!”
“IAN, OH BABY!
Our orgasms seemed to have lasted for an eternity before we collapsed from our euphorically high ecstasy. I crumpled my body over hers, which still rested over the teacher’s desk. I vaguely noticed the splash of our mixed juiced blanketing one of the paper beneath us. Hugging Andy tightly, I sighed in spent contentment.
“That was…wonderful…” Andy whispered while she lovingly stroked my naked back.
“Amazing,replreplied before the two of us got up and searched the room for our scattered clothes, dressing before lunch ended.
It wasn’t until the two of us reached the door to leave for next period that we noticed our teacher, Mr. Thomason, tightly griping his cock outside the classroom. His beady eyes were locked onto ours, gazing through the window with a look of pleasant bliss and a kinky smile.
There’s more to come, folks! Love it, hate it? Review sil vous plait! Any ideas for future chapters are readily welcome!
Au revoir!