"Punishment" Homework
My first sexual experience occurred in my high school English class, when I was 16 years old. My teacher was a strict, matronly woman in her forties named Miss Blanfield. She had a nice looking face for her age, but that wasn't what got all of us young guys hard in class. It was her beautiful 36C-cup breasts that gently swelled against her blouse, especially when she wore her white one.
On a test day I came into class 10 minutes late and she told me to sit in the empty back row while the rest of the class finished their quiz. With nothing to do for the next fifteen minutes, I put a Playboy magazine in the desk and held it out enough to look at the centerfold babe. I began to get a hard on and realized no one in class would realize if I jerked off quietly in the back, while they took their test. So I pulled my pants down and gently began jerking my cock discreetly under the desk. Laughing inwardly, I thought I could get away with it. After a few minutes, I was concentrating so hard on what I was doing that I didn't notice Miss Blanfield had quietly gotten up from her desk and was walking down the side aisle towards the back of the room! I quickly shoved the magazine all the way into the desk and pulled my underwear over my hard on. I then zipped my pants and was struggling with the button, when I saw a hand reach down and cover my hands. I looked up in astonishment to see Miss Blanfield looming over me and putting her finger to her lips, telling me to be quiet.
Her hand pushed mine away from my pants and she slowly unzipped my pants again. She pulled my underwear back down and with her other hand lifted my swollen balls up. She then released my shorts which slapped hard under my balls, tightening them even more. She then turned to the class and said, "Eyes front everybody, I don't want to see anybody looking anywhere but at their papers." With one hand she grabbed my half hard cock and with the other pulled out my Playboy magazine a little. She smiled and whispered, "You won't be needing that, today." I turned red with embarrassment as she let out a knowing chuckle. She began slowly massaging my dick until it was rock solid again. Her deft hand jerked my helmet and then slammed her fist hard into my balls. She increased the tempo and kept pulling harder and harder on my skin, until my cock turned a bright red. I looked up at her pleadingly, but she gave me a stern look which cowered me. As much as it began to burn, I couldn't make a sound lest the class find out that our teacher was giving me a hand job!
After a few minutes of this I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. I gripped the desk tightly with both hands, as my balls tightened with anticipation. However, one second before I was about to cum, Miss Blanfield released my cock and calmly walked back down the aisle to her desk. My cock burst all over the inside of my desk and I looked up at my teacher who was by now sitting at her desk and smiling knowingly at me. She held up her tissue box and told the second row to pass them back to me, as I had a little mess to clean up.
The bell rang and as I got up to leave with everyone else, Miss Blanfield said, "No Bob, you have to stay for punishment homework due to your tardiness today." All my friends laughed and said they'd see me later. Sitting at her desk, she said, "Now close the door and come over here for your punishment." I didn't know what to expect and walked over to her as I had been ordered. She made me stand in front of her and lean back on her desk. She pulled my pants down again and she roughly grabbed my cock. I let out a gasp of pain as she touched the still burning flesh. She laughed, and said that was part of my punishment.
Miss Blanfield took my cock in her mouth and the moisture from her mouth cooled my throbbing hot member. She showed me what a woman of experience knows about cock sucking. I almost came in her mouth, but she felt me rising and knew to slow down. Inhaling deeply, she asked me, "So what do you think about my breasts Bob, since you're always looking at them during class?" I was shocked that she knew I had been staring at her beautiful tits all semester. All I could mumble was, " They're great, Miss Blanfield." She laughed and said, "How would you like to slip that cock of yours between them?" I couldn't believe it! Me titty fucking Miss Blanfield's incredible tits! I nodded eagerly, as she lifted her white blouse over her head. She unsnapped her bra and I gasped in awe as her big heavies slipped out and pressed against my dick.
She placed my hard tool between them and made a tight fuck tunnel for me with those C-cups. I stood there in front of her and proceeded to thrust slowly back and forth wanting to savor every sensation. She moaned and said, "Harder." Of course, I obeyed and started fucking her tits harder. She said, "now faster." So I began really whipping my cock between her two pleasure mounds. "Now Bob, harder and faster!" I began slamming her tits with all my might as the tip of my cock brushed her chin with every thrust. In a minute I was ready to cum. Miss Blanfield released her tits and wrapped her full lips around my cock, just in time to catch my second load down her throat. She pulled her mouth away and lapped up every drop that dripped down my dick.
She pulled my underwear and pants back up and told me, not to be late for my next class, or I might get punishment homework in that class too. I told her I wouldn't mind the punishment if it was anything like hers!
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