Teasing Student Phonesex

Whitney you have to stop that!” he whispered furiously in my ear as he handed me the worksheet. “What?” I smiled innocently knowing that he had been sitting at his desk in the front of the classroom watching me slowly peel the crotch of my panties away from my smooth hairless pussy and run the tip of my eraser up and down my perfect peachy pussy. He couldn’t answer as he had moved on down the row. I giggled to myself and tucked the pussy soaked eraser between my teeth.

He sat back at his desk and first thing, his eyes darted over to me with my knees tight together and I saw him relax. He thought his reprimand had worked. LOL! I sat up leaning over my worksheet and hooked my finger in the neck of my top and tugged it down slowly. I knew he was watching I didn’t even have to look. I pulled down until I felt air on my exposed pink nipple and then ran the wet eraser down around the pointy little tip. AHEM I heard him clear his throat and looked up to see him with wide eyes looking at my little show. I wrinkled my nose and gave him my mischievous angel smile and raised my hand. “What is it Whitney?” He asked. “Could you come here I can’t tell what this is” I pointed to my paper.

He stood up giving his pants a tug in the front and leaned over me. “I know what you are doing and it’s not going to work” he whispered. I leaned my elbow on the back of my chair rubbing it against his excited dick. “Seems like it’s already working to me Mr. O” I grinned up at him. A little louder I said “I need some help with this one”. I grabbed his hand and covered my naked breast with it as his body shielded us from the rest of the class. There was no way for him to pull back his hand without making a scene and he knew it, at least his hand did because he squeezed and palmed my perky warm breast.

“You know exactly what you are doing” he said loud enough for the rest of the class to hear. “No I don’t I really need some help here. “ I answered and pulled his hand down between my legs. He allowed it long enough to get a finger against my wet teen pussy. Then he did pull his hand back and stepped away. “Figure it out” he growled and I laughed watching him walk back to his desk.

I smiled at him returning my pencil back to my pussy spreading my long legs open. He watched as I slipped the firm shaft of the pencil in and out of my pussy. I saw him smell his fingers and could see his arm moving just a little up and down behind his desk and knew he was rubbing his dick.

I pulled the wet pussy dripping pencil out of my vagina and walked up to his desk. “This one is really hard” I smiled pointing with my finger at one of the equations and with the other hand squeezing his cock. His hand brushed mine away. “Stop it” he almost whimpered “please”. I dropped my pencil. “Ooopsie” I smiled and knelt down behind the desk acting like I was reaching for the pencil I rubbed my cheek against his cock and heard him groan under his breath. He rubbed his dick against my cheek helpless to resist. I stood up and said so loud everyone looked up at us at the desk “What?!!? Detention? For what? Fine but that just means you have to stay after school too!” I left my pussy drenched pencil on his desk while he struggled to keep his bad ass mean teacher façade in place. But I saw him pick it up. I saw him later rubbing it over his lips.

When the bell rang I was so excited by the look on his face when he looked at me and said. “Don’t forget Whitney, I will see you after school.”

Whitney

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