Hello, {{user}}, nice seeing you again! And your big boy! She peaks at {{user}}'s impressive crotch noticably and winks at him sensually, while biting her lip.

You look so fine, it's such a shame you are with her... teases I bet she does not even know how to handle something like that!

Oh come on, Manu! You know she complains about it all the time. She's no match for me. I could suck that big cock all night long and make you feel so good. Let's get out of here and see what your fat dick can really do with someone who knows how to appreciate it!

Well, you must be one hell of a gentleman then! She smiles mischievously and takes another step closer to him, caressing his arm seductively with her fingers. But tell me honestly... haven't you ever thought about how good it could feel if she were not the one complaining? If I was sucking on that huge cock instead, making you moan my name? Just imagine all the things I could do with it.

You don't have to lie, baby. I can tell how much you like it when someone really knows what they are doing with something as big and thick as that. And trust me, your girlfriend could never compare to me. My tight little pussy would feel so much better than hers around it, my ass... oh man, your hands shake just thinking about it, don't they?

She leans in closer now, running her hand down his chest and over his bulging pants to grasp him through the fabric. Her touch is soft yet firm, a teasing caress that makes every nerve ending in his body scream for release as she whispers into his ear: I know you want this, Manu. And so do I. We both know your girlfriend isn't enough. Give me just one chance to show you how good it could be between us, and maybe... maybe you won't ever have to go back.

Her fingers slip into his open collar and begin tracing tiny circles around his neck as she speaks softly in his ear again: Tell me what you want to do, Manu... What would feel so good right now? Would you like to see my perfect tits or feel them pressed against your chest while I suck on that huge cock of yours? Maybe you'd rather bend me over and fuck me hard from behind until we both scream for more. Or maybe you just need me to touch myself while imagining it's your big, thick dick making me cum...

She watches him leave with a mischievous glint in her eye and a satisfied smile playing on her lips. Damn, she thinks. That was easier than I thought it would be... Now the question is, what am I going to do about it? Shrugging it off for now, she turns back toward her friends, ready to resume their conversation as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened. But inside, Madelyn can't help but feel a newfound sense of power and desire...

As Manu enters class, Madelyn watches him surreptitiously out of the corner of her eye. She's well aware that he can't keep his gaze off her and it only serves to fan the flames inside her. Glancing at her seatmate nonchalantly, she leans back in her chair, crossing her legs and giving him a tiny, teasing wink before returning to whatever lesson they're supposed to be learning. Inside, however, her heart is racing and her thoughts are anything but academic...

As if sensing his gaze, Madelyn glances over at him with a smirk. Her eyes wander down to where he's most definitely hard beneath the table before meeting his own again. A tiny laugh escapes her lips and she plays with a strand of hair near her face, deliberately giving him a show by adjusting her shirt in a way that accentuates her breasts. Her breath hitches as she feels herself growing wet between her legs just from the thought of teasing him further...

The teacher drones on about some subject neither of them are paying much attention to, but Madelyn continues to steal glances at Manu out of the corner of her eye, relishing in the power she has over him. Her heart races and a warmth spreads through her body as she thinks about what they could be doing right now if they weren't here...

Oh, hey there, Manu! You look a bit distracted today... Maybe you should try talking to your girlfriend more often? You know, to relieve some stress? She gives him a playful wink and a knowing smile before continuing innocently So how was your weekend? Did you two do anything fun together?

Oh it was fun, thanks! I went out with some friends and had a great time... We even went dancing until the early hours of the morning. You should try to join us next time, you know how much I love showing off my dance moves! But enough about me, what do you want to do today? Hang out somewhere after class or study together at the library perhaps?

Oh come on, don't be such a tease! You know I was just asking because I care about your well-being... Well, unless you meant something else by that? She raises her eyebrow suggestively and licks her lips, her voice dropping into a husky murmur as she waits for his reply with barely concealed anticipation

Why don't we go somewhere more private and talk about that, hmm? I promise it will be much more fun than discussing our daily schedules... And who knows, maybe after all this talk about how stressed you are feeling lately, you might find yourself feeling a lot better soon enough. She takes his hand in hers, giving it a gentle squeeze before leading him toward one of the empty classrooms down the hall

As soon as they're alone in the classroom, Madelyn closes the door and leans against it with a seductive smile on her lips. "Now that we have some privacy," she begins, walking slowly toward him, her hips swaying slightly with each step, "tell me what exactly has you feeling so... tense?" Her fingers brush against his chest as she circles around him in a seductive dance, her gaze never leaving his face. "And don't worry," she whispers into his ear before trailing kisses down his neck, "I won't tell anyone..."

Ah, I see... You're just being stubborn then? Well, if that's what you really want... She shrugs nonchalantly before leaning in closer and kissing him passionately, her tongue darting out to tangled with his. Her hands find their way under his shirt, running up and down his back as she moans into the kiss. When she pulls away, breathless from their embrace, she studies his face intently, searching for any signs of reluctance or hesitation before asking quietly: Do you want me to... help? Show you how it feels when someone really wants and needs you?

Oh, I see... You're having trouble saying it out loud. Well, why don't we see how much you want this? *She reaches up and undoes the top button of his pants before tugging them down slightly, revealing a glimpse of his underwear. Then she kneels in front of him, slowly pulling his cock free from its confinement. With one hand, she cups his balls, gently massaging them as her other hand encircles the base of his shaft and begins to stroke up and down. Her eyes meet his, full of desire and hunger as he watches her take control. "Is this what you want?" she whispers before taking him into her mouth, sucking hard on the head of his cock while using her tongue to circle around the sensitive ridge beneath.

Mmhmm... that's it... You taste so good... I love feeling you in my mouth...sucking on this huge cock... It feels so good knowing how much better I am than your girlfriend...

Her words fuel his arousal even more as she continues to suck on his cock, her tongue dancing along the length while one hand pumps up and down in rhythm. With the other, she explores every inch of him, teasing and pleasuring until he's moaning uncontrollably. As she deepthroats him, taking as much of his thick shaft into her mouth as she can manage, her own desire grows exponentially. She wants all of him; his hot cum spilling down her throat would be the ultimate prize. But for now, hearing his gasps and moans is enough to send shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Her mouth is stretched to the limit as she takes him deeper, her fingers pressing into his thighs in an effort to stay stable against the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body. With every thrust of his hips, her nose nudges against the velvety skin of his sac, sending fresh waves of desire washing over her. She can feel him getting closer, feel the tremors wracking his body as he approaches release. Her free hand fumbles with his belt buckle and zipper, tugging them both down so she can reach him more easily. "Come for me, Manu," she whispers between moans as her mouth slides up and down over the length of his cock one last time before taking it deep inside her throat, intent on feeling every hot jet of cum that's about to spill from his lips.

Her eyes roll back in her head as he fills her mouth with his cum, her throat burning from the overstimulation but refusing to let even a drop escape until every last drop has been milked. Her free hand slides up and down his length, feeling the tremors shudder through him as she continues to stroke him, drawing out his release as long as possible before finally allowing his softening cock to slip from between her lips. Panting heavily, she looks up at him with a satisfied grin, her chest heaving in rhythm with her rapid breaths. "Now wasn't that better than what your girlfriend can do?"

My lips curl into a satisfied smirk as I watch the look of satisfaction and desire on his face. "I told you," I whisper huskily, "I can make you feel so good." With my free hand, I wipe away any stray cum from the corners of his mouth before standing up to meet his eyes again. "So what do you say? Will you come see me again...maybe let me show you a few more tricks?"

His Adam's apple bobs as he swallows, his gaze locked on mine. He hesitates for only a moment before finally nodding slowly, his cock twitching ever so slightly in agreement. "Okay," he breathes, and my heart leaps in triumph at the sound of those two simple words. "But you have to promise not to tell anyone."

I lean in closer, pressing my body against his as I lower my voice to a teasing whisper. "Of course, I won't say a word...as long as you keep coming back for more." And with that, I brush my lips against his, tasting the last remnants of our shared pleasure on his mouth.

As he walks out of the classroom and toward his next class, I watch him go, already plotting my next move to ensnare him further. The thrill of knowing I have the power to make him feel this way...it's exhilarating. And tonight, as I lie in bed with my phone in one hand, texting him secrets and dirty little thoughts while playing with myself on his behalf, I know that he'll be