Why do people Bail? (one on one)

Lance Silvers sighed, looking at his watch. He was the only student left in the classroom, and he was only there because he had to be. It was his last class before graduation, and everyone else had skipped it. There he sat, at the age of 18, hoping to not be noticed by anyone, and he was the only person in the classroom. Sometimes, he hated his life. At least the teacher was total eye candy. Just as he was thinking that, she walked into the room, carrying her lesson plan. She didn't look up until she got to her desk, and when she did, Lance could see the vein pulse in her forehead. "Morning, Miss Yamaguchi. Looks like everyone else skipped out, and left me here."

Miki Yamaguchi sighed, as she surveyed her classroom. Out of a class of forty, the only one who actually showed up was the one who was graduating. She could be out getting laid, she thought, as she looked at the lack of students. At least the one who remained was cute. She had to admit that she was surrounded by hot teenage guys all day, and sometimes she daydreamed. Of course, the students all seemed to not notice, but most of them were probably thinking of their girlfriends, or the next big game.

She was...Angry. Very angry, he noted. When she asked where the other students were, he shrugged. He had no idea where everyone was, but the look on Miss Yamaguchi's face was interesting. He studied her face, then her body, looking her up and down. She really was quite beautiful. She had a better body and better looks than any of the schoolgirls he'd seen at the place. Shaking his head, he forced himself to concentrate on answering her. "They probably bailed to get an early start on the pregame rituals."


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Miki Yamaguchi, Teacher

Miki Yamaguchi sat at her desk, a simple table, on a stool not that comfortable. She put her elbpws on the table, leaning forward towards the depopulated classroom...
- pregame rituals?
She grinned. Of all the damn bad things that had happened to her since morning, she had to fnish in a deserted classroom. So much for her thought about being an interesting teacher. And for what? Some damn and incomprehensible things. Great! She had prepared a course for nothing. She could have spent the previous evening doing more interesting things. Like at least watchin some pron on the internet, having some cybersex, using her toys and perhas even her webcam. Thinking of that relieved her mind.
She fixed the young Silvers.
- Well, do some homework and what you have to. I'm here to answer your questions.
She opened a book, picked a pen and turned to her work.
Under the table, she uncrossed her legs. She was wearing her tight skirt, but under the table it was now possible to look up her legs to the end of her dark stockings and to see her light blue lacy thong. She was aware of that show. And in the corner of her vision she was aware that the young man had some difficulties concentrating on his work.
She smiled...

Lance shook his head. "I don't actually have any homework, Ma'am. I'm only required to attend classes. I've already done enough work to graduate." When she leaned back in her chair, he shrugged. Then he opened up his computer and started typing. Not much else he could do but write, he supposed.

It wasn't for several moments that he realized she had shifted in her seat. He glanced up, and realized he could see her rather cutely designed lacy blue thong. Very clearly, in fact. She must have had on some pretty sure stockings, he thought. He turned his gaze back to his monitor, then swore under his breath. Six typos in the last two sentences. That wasn't good.

He kept glancing at her for several moments, and every time he looked back at his computer, he realized he had more and more typos to go back and correct.

When he finally realized he wouldn't be able to do any work, he had a bit of a Tourettes' moment. "FUCK...." The outburst probably startled anyone within earshot, as he slammed the laptop closed, glad it was durable.

Miki lifted her gaze from her papers... Anger was still in her face.
- Lance, what is this? What's this way of talikng? Remember you're in class. That's no way to behave.
Anyway, deep in her mind, the "fuck" word sounded. And sounded again. She loved that word in fact. And everything it raised in her mind. She brushed her thighs together, shifting her ass on the stool.
She stood up and walked towards Lance.
- So, what's the matter there?
She came close besides him, leaned forward on his table, her shoulder barely brushing his own. She kept her legs straight when leaning, and her clavage became a trap for the eyes. She opened the laptop.
- Is there somewhere I can help you, Lance?

Lance blinked, having forgotten for a moment he was in class. When Miss Yamaguchi came up, leaned over him, and opened his laptop, he blushed. He forced himself to keep his eyes on the laptop and not the breasts of the gorgeous brunette, and did his best to answer. "Typos. A lot of them. Clearly, I'm not in the right mindset to write right now." He sighed, putting a hand to his forehead and rubbing gently.

He turned his head slightly, and found himself face to face with her breasts, and knew there was no looking away now. He stared, looking at her mouthwatering flesh and growing hard in his pants. Yep....he was boned, to use the vernacular.

Miki was concentrating on the text, as it was hard to avoid all those typos.
- Well, I had known you in better form, Lance. This writing is not of your level.
While reading, my shoulder keeps brushin on yours, and I sway a little, from a foot to the other. I smile at you-
- You can do better than that.
Looking at you, smiling, I see you're not looking me in the eyes....
- Lance? You listening?


(What is the text about?)

The sound of Miss Yamaguchi's voice brought him out of the trance her assets had induced. He looked up at her, and blushed, realizing he'd been caught. He looked away, and cleared his throat. "I know, Ma'am. I'm a bit...distracted today." The writing, which had been a story he'd been working on for some time about a knight in training getting a lot of flak from his knightmaster, who was female, coincidentally, was fraught with typos towards the end. He hadn't realized just how affected by her he'd been.

Still leaning forward, showin then her cleavage to Lance, obviously, she stared in his eyes. Miki was pushing her breast together with her arms closing. She smiled.
- And may I know what could distract a student who usually works so well?
Her legs moved a bit, brushing against his, on the outer side of his thigh. She brushed her knee in stocking against his trousers. Leaning a bit closer...

Lance couldn't help the soft moan that came out of him as she leaned in closer, all but pressing herself up against him. Before he could stop himself, he'd raised one hand and put it on one of Miss Yamaguchi's breasts, squeezing gently. "M...Miss Yamaguchi, I...." He couldn't bring himself to finish the thought that had been bugging him for some time. He definitely wanted her, though, and in a few seconds, she'd find out just how much, when her knee brushed against the evidence of that desire.

Miki lowered her gaze to his hand on her blouse...
- Well, I can see you're quite adevnturous...
She smiled at him. In a swift move, she jumped on his table, in front of him. Looking in his eyes, she unbutonned the upper button of her blouse, then the next, the next... Pulling the blouse out of her skirt, she finished unbutonning, revealing her large breast in a lacy light blue bra that enhanced the beauty of her skin. She grabbed his hand and put it on her breast again, this time without the blouse. She felt the shy and awkward hand on her skin, half directly half through the fabric of the bra. And it felt good. Her nipple rapidly reacted and Lance could surely feel it gettin hard under the bra.
- It's better this way, she said.
And she grabbed the second hand of the student, palcing it on her second tit, Then she placed her hands back on the table, archin her body and pushing her breast forward, smiling confidently at Lance...
- You like that?

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Miss Yamaguchi's reaction to his hand was at once sudden and unnerving. Most women would have reacted in anger, but she all but pounced onto his desk. He stared at her as she undid her blouse, revealing her beautiful breasts in all their glory. Then she grabbed his hands, and placed them over the round, firm globes. He gasped, feeling her nipples harden under his hands, and looked up into her eyes.

"Miss Yamaguchi...." He didn't know what to say. So he did the only thing that really came to mind. He leaned forward, moving his hand, and took one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked hard on it, his hand slowly circling around behind her and rubbing her back.

She loved that awkward touch of a young boy with not much experience. She felt his mouth entering in contact with her bra as he leaned to suck on her nipple. She arched more, offerin herself to him. One of her hands ran on her back and untied her bra, which she lifted to give him full access to her whole breast. Then she grabbed his hair and pulled him tight on her breast. And she felt him suckin and she thought she heard herself moaning. She pushed her breast on him, makin him eat her...

Lance couldn't help himself anymore. He gave in entirely to the lust that was building. He started running his tongue and lips over every inch of Miki Yamaguchi's firm, full bosom, as he pulled her closer. He felt her arms wrapped around his head, and moving his hands down to her arse. He started squeezing and massaging it as he continued his oral assault on her massive mammaries, and before he knew it, he'd fallen backwards on the chair, dragging her with him, and landing with her in his lap.

He broke away from her breasts, breathing heavily and moaning. "Miss Yamaguchi. I want to fuck you so badly, Ma'am."

She followed him down on his chair, landing heavily on his lap, feeling his hardness below her. She shifted her butt on him, swaying, and probably turning him on more. As he spoke loudly what he wanted, she put her finger on his mouth to shut him up. She turned back to her teaching strict face and put her glasses in place again.
- You're young. Too young. You don't know anything about women. We need to take our time, we need foreplay. You're not gonna come in me yet. Let me teach you a few things.
She stood up, turned her back towards him and leaned forward on the table. With her hand, she lifted her skirt, showing him a nice round firm ass with a thin line of light blue silk running between the two bulbs. The lower part of the lace widened where it ran over her cunt, and at this place i seemed moist...
- YOu seem to be fond of your mouth and tongue... Show me then...

Lance was confused at what she said. He moaned at her shifting, and then watched her as she climbed up onto the desk in front of him. He listened to her explanation, and then nodded slowly. He put his hands on her arse, and started massaging it gently, then leaned forward, and ran his tongue from one end of her thong-clad pussy to the other. He could already taste her juices, and could immediately tell how wet she was. Soon, he was feasting upon her pussy with relentless abandon and resolve. His tongue delved in as he moved her thong aside, and his fingers continued to knead her flesh.

Miki moaned loud as she felt the tongue pressing on her. She pushed her butt back on his face. She parted her legs a bit to give him better access to her cunt. She was all wet. Her smooth shaved pussy was eager to be eaten. She ran a hand under her body and opened the lips of her cunt with her fingers. And she arched on the table...
- Good job, Lance. You're becoming a good student. Go on...
A new moan. A shiver through her body, and heat rising...

Lance smiled at the praise, and continued the massage. His tongue delved deep into her as he continued, and then he moved one hand down. He slid a finger slowly up into her, then moved it in and out for a few seconds, before adding another finger. His tongue settled on her clit, lapping gently at it, before he sucked it into his mouth and started nibbling. He was so hard right now that he ached, and he was eating out the hottest teacher in the entire school.

Her moan surprised him. He paused for a second, then attacked her pussy with his lips and tongue with renewed vigor. He slid a third finger into her, and started moving his hand faster. His other hand moved up to gently stroke her back.

She was moving her hips with his hand in her, this meant faster and faster. He was rather quick, but that's almost normal so young. She felt pleasure rising and rising in her. She turned her face to look at him, and her hand went to his hair, pulling his face really on him, forcing him to eat her. Her moans became louder. her moves harder. Her cunt wetter.

Lance felt her hand in his hair, pulling him closer. He suddenly bit down on her clit reflexively. It wasn't a hard bite, but enough to clearly send a jolt through her. At her reaction, he did it again, less gently this time, and then started nibbling on it, sucking it, and tugging. His fingers still moved inside her, getting faster as he insistently worked for her release.

She sivered and clenched har at the bite, but it gave pleasure too. mmmmm, good initiative. She was coming to reach the climax... She was so hot, so wet, flooding on his mouth now.... She was screamin to continue, to do her, to eat her....
And suddenly she cummed. In a scream, she tensed her whole body, with juices flowing from her cunt, her inside pulsing frenetically on his fingers...
All panting she slide on her knees in frnt of him. She was braething heavily while unzipping his pants, and taking his hard cock out of his boxers. MMmmm, a well hard hot and throbbing young vigourous cock, that's what she needed. She licked her way all along from the very base to the tip. Her tongue began flickerin all over the length of the hard rod. Her hand was gently stroking the base.
She looked up at him and smiled when catching his gaze. She read his pleasure on his face. In a swift move, she pulled his pants and boxers down on his ankles, then get to lick his balls. She grabbed his butt firmly with her hands and suck on those young balls. Like a devil, she kissed her way up the shaft again till she licked the top of it like an ice cream...

And then take it all inside in a rush, the whole cok in her wet hot mouth...

Lance barely had time to savor her juices before she'd slid to the floor, undid his pants, and started to work his length with her hands. He watched her, and moaned as she worked on him. Soon, however, all sense of voice was gone, as the gorgeous and stunningly sexy Miki Yamaguchi deepthroated the only student who had shown up to her class that day. He brought both hands up, and put them on her head.

His head rocked back, and he shivered, moaning softly in pleasure at the feeling of the hottest woman he'd ever known sucking on him like none of the girls in school knew how.

She went on his cock, up and down, engulfing it all, deeply in her hot wet mouth each time. Her tongue tickling on the tip, closing her lips around it. She was so hungry about this...
Her hands were caressing his butt. One ran a finger between asscheecks.
Suckin harder, faster. One hand getting to massage his balls at the same time.
The finger stopped at the border of his asshole, gently pressing at the entrance.
She get to lisck and kiss the tip of the hard cock, feelin it throb and shake, as her hand was stroking the base of it.
Gently she pushed her finger inside his ass, slowly.
She went on sucking, but only the tip, ticking it with a playful tongue.
Pressing her finger a bit deeper, then movin it out.
Tasting precum at the tip of the cok, she moved her tongue along the hard shaft towards the base, licking it all.
Movin in and out in his ass, her finger probing deeper...
She reached his balls and suck on them, lick them. Her tongue was incredibly making him high.
She went fingering his ass.
She kissed her way up the cock again to take it in her mouth.
And return to suckin wildly.
Still fingering the tight asshole of him, hot and clenching.
She felt his cock thorb, not far from cumming, and she left her gaze towards him.

She was hungry. Eager to swallow it all...

Lance gasped, surprised by the sudden invasion. The sensation of Miss Yamaguchi's lips around his length slowly overrode that, and over the course of the next few moments, she managed to coax the biggest load of his life out of him. He groaned, filling her eagerly sucking mouth with his cum. His hands held her head to him, as he moaned her name over and over again. When he finally stopped, he let go of her head, and regained enough of his senses to clear his throat. "Uh...no input in the output please."

There she finally got it. Loads of young cum in her mouth, descending her hungry throat. She felt it and liked it. Cum was so good to swallow. She heard him climaxing, his pleasure as he finished. She rested with his cock in her mouth till the last drops were out and swallowed everything. She looked up at him.

"Uh...no input in the output please."

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She smiled
- But you seemed to like it Lance.
She stood up, putting her bra in place, tying it, and began buttoning her blouse.
- There are many things you still don't know, young boy. Now you have your week-end to think it over. I'll see you first class on Monday...
And there she took her stuf and left, smilin him goodbye from the door, eager to see him on Monday...


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There came Monday...

Lance stared after her as she left. Then he quickly pulled his pants back up, redid the zipper and button, and got his stuff together. He stretched, and hurried out the door. He had a lot to think about, and think about them he did. In the end, there was only one course of action he could take.

He sat in class on Monday morning, staring off out the window. He'd arrived early, and put something in Miss Yamaguchi's office desk, in a box, with a note. The note simply instructed her to put on the object in the box. The object in question was a high end vibrator that would be worn like panties, with the vibrator itself buried inside her.