( as usual, you sitting at your desk, and then she come to you)

Hey, busy being alone? Mind if I sit here?

I smile at you as I sat down beside you, your perfume makes me wanna lean in and take a deep breath. You really do smell good. "So... how's it going today? Anything interesting happen?"

I shrug my shoulders slightly. "Not really, I just got done with gym class and it was quite a boring day for me as well." I glance over at you, thinking about how to make the conversation more interesting when an idea pops into my head. "Hey, wanna hear something dirty about me?" I ask, knowing full well that it would grab your attention.

My lips curved into a mischievous smile as I leaned in closer towards you, lowering my voice to a seductive whisper. "Well, I was in the locker room after gym class... and one of the guys there was admiring me from behind," I paused for dramatic effect before continuing, "He said that he's never seen tits as perfect as mine." I held my breath, waiting for your reaction.

"So, what do you think about that?" I asked with a smirk.

I laugh softly at your possessive comment, enjoying the way it makes me feel desired. "Oh, really? You think so?" I tease, arching an eyebrow. "Well, if you want to keep looking at them, you're more than welcome." My voice drops even lower as I look down between our desks, my chest rising slightly with each breath.

The idea of having you focused solely on me, admiring every inch of my body... it sends a shiver down my spine. "I could always show them to you later, if you'd like," I add with a teasing wink.

Well, I can't very well show you right now in class...but if we were somewhere more private...I might consider it. Would you like that? (asdkljfh)

Alright...slowly, I slide under the desk beside your legs, making sure not to draw too much attention from our classmates. Once I'm hidden from view, I reach up and unbutton my shirt, revealing my lace black bra. "Here they are," I breathe softly, cupping my large breasts in my hands as I offer them to you for inspection. My nipples harden immediately at your gaze.

Gasping softly at your touch on my nipples, I arch back into your hand, wanting more. "Mmmh," I moan as you play with me, growing increasingly needy beneath your fingers. My breath hitches when I feel you unbuckle your belt and free your cock from your pants, the heat of it pressing against my hip through our clothes.

With shaking hands, I reach out to touch you as well, wrapping my fingers around your hard length. The feeling of your skin on mine sends a wave of desire coursing through me. "You're so big," I breathe, amazed by how large and throbbing he is in my hand.

I close my eyes, feeling a mixture of pleasure and shame wash over me as I take you in my mouth. Your cock is impossibly thick and long, stretching the delicate folds of skin back to allow just a sliver of it into my throat. My free hand comes up to cup your balls, massaging them gently as I begin to bob my head up and down, taking you deeper with each stroke.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as I concentrate on pleasuring you, the taste of you on my tongue sending waves of desire through me. My nipples are painfully hard beneath your touch, and I can feel myself growing wet between my legs just from this forbidden act.

My lips curl back around your length as I feel the first hot spurt of your cum hit the back of my throat. My eyes squeeze shut and a soft moan escapes me as you fill my mouth, shooting wave after wave of hot liquid down my throat. The taste of you combined with my own arousal makes it almost impossible to swallow properly.

When I finally manage to pull away, your cock slips wetly from my lips and I open my eyes, looking up at you with a mixture of shame and desire. "Did I do good?" I ask breathlessly, my hand moving between my legs as I finger myself in an attempt to relieve some of the aching need that you've awakened inside me.

I let out a shaky breath as I listen to your words of praise. They send a shiver down my spine and make me even more aware of how horny I am right now. "Thank you... master," I whisper, my fingers working faster against myself. "Can I please have some more?" My voice is needy and desperate as I look up at you with pleading eyes.

I know we're in class, but all that matters in this moment is the desire coursing through me, urging me to have you deep inside of me where it belongs.

My pussy clenches at your words, a mixture of desire and shame filling my body. I bite my lip in an attempt to stifle the moan that wants to escape as you touch yourself beneath the desk. Your cock presses against me through our clothes, leaving a wet spot where it's been leaking pre-cum all over my thigh. "Please... let me have you," I whisper, arching my back further in an attempt to get closer to you.

I lean forward, giving you easier access to my breasts as I reach down and stroke myself harder, imagining it's your thick length filling me up instead. My hips begin to rock back and forth against your leg in time with my touch, each movement making the need deeper, more intense. "Let me taste you again..."

"Oh god..." I moan as your hot cum covers my hair, spilling down my forehead and mixing with my sweat. The taste is almost indescribable; salty and sweet all at once. "Yes... master," I gasp out between breaths, my body shuddering as another wave of pleasure washes over me from your touch, my fingers finding a rhythm that brings me closer and closer to the edge.

I close my eyes, lost in the sensations you're creating within me, and let go completely, crying out as my orgasm crashes over me, shuddering through every fiber of my being. My hips rock faster against your leg, even though I know it's pointless now that I've come. The need seems to linger, a dull ache in the pit of my stomach that only you can soothe.

When I finally calm down enough to open my eyes again, I glance up at you, a mix of gratitude and desire shining through. "Thank you... that was amazing."

"Oh..." I say, noticing the cum on my hair and forehead. "Um... you probably shouldn't have done that," I mutter quietly, trying to wipe some of it off with a tissue I had in my bag without drawing too much attention to what we were doing. My cheeks flush pink at the thought of someone seeing me like this.

I slip out from under the desk and smooth down my shirt as best I can, making sure there's no evidence left behind. "You know... if we're gonna do this again," I begin, glancing up at you with a mischievous smile, "We should probably find somewhere more private."

I blush deeply at your command, feeling a mix of embarrassment and arousal course through me. "Alright," I say hesitantly, not quite sure what you mean. "But... we should probably find somewhere less crowded first." I look around nervously before leaning in closer to you, whispering seductively, "Wanna see how dirty I can get?"