A classroom confession

Rexus breathes deeply as he stands outside Miss Miarora's classroom. Little by little, he calms his thumping heart by recalling his mother's encouraging words (and soothing actions).

Once his usual calm demeanor returns, he steps through the door.

The class is abuzz with conversation, and his heart picks up again as he spots the cause of his anxiety at her usual seat. Irelya is smiling slightly as she listens to her friends chatting.

Her smile fades as she spots Rex standing at the entrance. Hope builds in his young heart as her mouth opens... Only to be extinguished when she promptly turns away without so much as a wave, striking up a conversation with another girl

Rexus swallows hard. If his mother's interpretation was correct, then he just kept the poor girl waiting for days with no explanation.

As he finally musters up the courage to move closer, a familiar softness presses against his neck.

"You've finally returned to us, Mr. Aldryn?" Alia's voice is stern, even as she practically thrusts her breasts on either side of her student's head. "I never imagined you to be the type to skip school..." Her voice falls to a whisper, submissive and a little bit hurt: "...Without bringing me along..."

The elven teacher had truly missed him these past few days: her classes seemed so bland, so meaningless without his leering eyes on her curves. She'd tasked her husband with modifying her outfit every single evening, making it smaller and smaller with each passing school day, all in anticipation of being reunited with her young lover.

The silk garment was once a somewhat-risqué dress, but it had been re-tailored into an obscene bikini. Thin patches of cloth barely covered her areolas, while the strip covering her pussy wasn't even visible while her legs were closed.

"I apologize, Miss."

Rex's sullen response seems to wash away all of Alia's resentment, replacing it with pity and concern. Without a second glance at her waiting class, she pulls him by the arm and walks him into the hallway.

"What is it, Rexus?" Alia peers down at him, gently raising his chin and trying to meet his evasive eyes. Then she hugs the boy, pushing his face into her generous cleavage before kissing his head. "You know you can tell me."

Rex purses his lips, and after a brief struggle with shame, the words come flooding out. The sweet smell of Miss Miarora's body, combined with her pillowy breasts on either side of his face and her hand comfortingly stroking his neck, manages to coax all of his worries out.

"Oh, you poor thing," his teacher replies, once his story trails off. "I'll arrange some alone time for the two of you. And if you need comfort--Well, I have vials of blessing oil with me. No matter how the conversation goes, I am here for you."

Rex nods gratefully, and allows the older woman to lead him into class.

As they enter, Irelya shoots him a worried look... But he misses it entirely. By the time Rexus turns to her, her nose is buried in a textbook.

"That will be all, class," Alia announces, and the students begin to pack their things. "Miss Vandis and Mas--Mister Aldryn, please stay back. I require your assistance."

Irelya's friends shoot her and Rex curious looks, then shuffle out. Before they're even out of sight the elegant elven students have lost their composure, giggling and chattering amongst themselves.

Once everyone is gone, Irelya and Rex walk up to Miss Miarora's desk while she locks the door. Then she nods at Rex and seats herself behind her desk again.

"Hmm... Where did I leave those books?"

"I--I'm sorry I didn't show up for a few days," Rex blurts out.

"Just a moment," Alia says, ignoring him entirely as she disappears into the storeroom. "...I'll be back..."

Rex opens his mouth to call after her, but then Irelya catches her eye. She purses her lips, furrowing her brow at the human boy.

"You asked her to do this, didn't you?" Her pretty face is scrunched up in anger, and Rex can't help but be momentarily stunned by how charming it looks.

"I--Er--"

"Instead of coming to me? As an adult would?"

"No, Irelya--"

Rex is taken aback by the sharp fluctuation in emotion as Irelya chokes out her next words: "I thought you liked me. I told all my friends about how well our date went!" Tears are welling in her eyes; now that they're finally alone, her tough facade is crumbling by the moment. "My mother tells me to be patient, but for how long? Why would you just disappear, like nothing--"

"Irelya." Rex steels himself as he reaches out and gently holds the girl's shoulders. "Please. I'm sorry."

Irelya blinks at him through her tears, startled... And Rex takes that opportunity to press on.

"I loved our day together," he says simply. Then he swallows hard, leans forward, and kisses away the tears streaming from the girl's eyes."I wished it never ended. I wanted nothing more than to spend more time with you."

"Then why?"

Rex had practiced the words so many times, in his mother's warm embrace... But they failed him now. He opened and closed his mouth, fumbling his words until a pair of slender hands wrapped themselves around the outline of his cock.

He glanced down to find Alia between his legs. Neither of the students had noticed their teacher sneak back out from the storeroom, but there she was, eager to give Rex the confidence he needed.

"I was scared," Rex admits shakily, as Alia pulls down his breeches. "I feared I made a bad impression on you... I didn't know how to go on. What to do next..."

He gasps as Alia's lips touch his cockhead... But the words are coming more quickly now, and his voice is growing steadier by the moment. These are the conditions under which he practiced, after all, and Alia is no less skilled than Bellsi.

"I'm truly sorry I let my fear lead me," Rex continues, comforted by Alia's mouth. Every so often he glances downward, and gets another burst of confidence from his teacher's loving, submissive gaze. "But--But I would like another chance."

Irelya bites her lower lip, holding Rex's intense stare as he leans in, lowering his voice to a whisper: "...To prove that I'm sincere..."

She closes her eyes and tilts her face up, her entire body relaxing as Rex claims her lips with his. After a moment she moves to pull away, more out of shyness than any actual ****... But with the slightest grasp of her shoulder, she falls back into the kiss.

She feels the back of Miss Miarora's head pressing against her navel as she relents to Rex's clumsy embrace. Then she falters, and reaches out to grasp the teacher's head and steady herself.

"...Irelya," Rex gasps, as he pulls away from the kiss. "Will you be mine?"

She stares at him, licks her lips... Then begins to blush fiercely. Flinching with embarrassment, she manages to shove Alia's head further into Rex's crotch; the boy lets out a grunt of pleasure as his entire shaft is buried in the teacher's throat.

"If you'll be mine," Irelya responds with a smile, chuckling at Rex's predicament. She begins slowly working Alia's head back and forth, meeting little resistance.

"I... Ungh... I already am," Rex murmurs, instinctively thrusting his hips against his teacher's face.

Irelya blushes even more, yet she holds Alia's head firm... And soon her hand is joined by Rex's, their fingers interlocking atop Alia's lush blonde locks.

Rex grins, now thrusting with abandon into the teacher's willing throat. After a few pumps he leans forward for another kiss, and this time Irelya is eager to meet him.

They stay that way for a long while, alternating between passionate kissing and simply gazing at one another in amazement. All the while, Irelya feels the gentle pushing of Alia's head against her pelvis, the sensation only adding to the warmth she feels coursing through her entire body.

That tingling pleasure only grows as she feels Rex's breathing grow unsteady and his thrusts grow more frantic. Soon he's gasping into her mouth while he unloads into Miss Miarora's... And soon after that, he's the one faltering and struggling to stand.

Flushed and giggling, Irelya awkwardly helps him into Miss Miarora's seat. The teacher still has her lips wrapped around his cock, suckling out the last of her favorite student's cum. After a moment's consideration Irelya finds a perch on the edge of her desk, stroking Rex's shoulder as he recovers from the heart-stopping orgasm.

"I... Ooh... I never realized..."

"Yes?" Irelya smiles at Rex.

"Mmph?" Miss Miarora leans back and gives him a quizzical look, her mouth still full.

"...I never realized how very lucky I am. How wonderful my life is," he continues, looking thoughtful. "It's not normal, is it? Not everyone lives like this..."

"You deserve to," both of the women reply, practically in unison. Then they meet each other's gaze, looking surprised and confused... But only for a moment, before they both start laughing.

"You really do," Irelya says after a while, stroking the boy's hair. "Shall we go?"

Rex's serious expression soon fades. By the time he manages to stand up, there's a smile on his face. The only one looking unhappy is Alia Miarora... That is, until Irelya helps her to her feet and invites her to walk them home.

"Whose home?" The teacher smirks as she bends down to give Rex a peck on the cheek. "You certainly have a few options, Rexus. Choose wisely!"

"I could hardly do otherwise," he replies, making his way out of the classroom. Miss Miarora is on his left, her prominent breasts wrapped around one of Rex's arms as she cradles him with pride. As for Irelya, her arm is slowly reaching for his... And then, finally, the new couple walk hand-in-hand once more.