Every week in biology I sat there with a constant raging hard-on. Sitting across from me was the sexiest girl in the school. She was about 5'8" with fairly short brown hair, brown eyes, and glasses which only seemed to enhance the beauty of her face.
She was wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, maroon tie, grey pleated skirt that came to a little above the knee and little white socks. This made her look even sexier and seemed to draw your eyes to her curvy figure.
Her breasts were about 36D which may sound a little too big but on her they were just perfect. As she sat there she always concentrated while seemingly sucking on her pen and this only got me more aroused. I just knew that at the end of the day, I would probably have to masturbate a few times thinking about her.
The lesson was over and I began to pack up to leave. Lianne came over to me but I pretended not to notice at first, trying to conceal the obvious bulge in the front of my pants.
"Paul, could you help me with some of my biology in my free periods"
"Sure Lianne, what can I help you with?"
So we got to talking and I let my guard down. I noticed she was glancing down every now and then and assumed she was just a bit nervous. After she left, I suddenly realised why she was looking down. There was still a huge bulge in my pants. A little embarrassed, I just hoped she'd forget about it before I met her again.
Later on, I had arranged to meet Lianne in the school library. I waited outside for her, and soon she arrived and I could feel the bulge begin to grow in my pants again.
"The library's a bit full Paul, maybe we should go to my dorm and study there. Also we'll be allowed to talk there and won't have that grotty bitch telling us to be quiet all the time."
Sounded like a fine idea to me so off we went to go to Lianne's room. We soon got settled down and began working. We sat on the edge of the bed with a small table in front of us.
After a while, my constantly erect penis was beginning to ache. I moved a bit to try and adjust to it lengthening even further and heard Lianne give off a little gasp. She had noticed me! Oh Shit! But far from showing any aversion to my wood, she just moved slightly closer to me and carried on working like she had seen nothing.
It was not long however before I felt her hand beginning to stroke my cock through my pants. I looked up at her and noticed she was staring at me with a lustful look in her eyes. |