My mouth was dry as I realised what I was about to ask for. I looked at Jake - I'd never realised before what a strong, imposing man he'd grown into. Our roles were suddenly reversed - I was now the little school girl about to plead with the grown up for what I wanted. Slowly I nodded.
"I can't hear you" he came back making sure I knew who was in control.
My brain then did carried out its last rational act for some time, as I grabbed my keys and locked the classroom door before turning back to face Jake. "I want you to show me your dick" I stuttered.
Jake barely reacted to what were the hardest eight words I'd ever said. "Say please" he commanded, clearly getting off on making his teacher beg.
"Please show me your dick" I whimpered.
Slowly he undid his belt and unzipped his trousers before pulling them down. I eyed up the bulge in his tight underwear, before they too were removed to reveal his flaccid penis. Even without being erect it dwarfed any dick I'd had before.
"Can you get it hard?" I asked, trying my best to play the situation coolly.
"You want it hard why don't you come over here and make it hard?" he retorted.
I'm sure somewhere in my head there was a voice telling me not to, but if there was it wasn't speaking very loudly. I stepped forward and took his dick in my hand, my finger and thumb unable to fully reach round it. I began to slide my hand up and down his shaft, each stroke causing it to grow bigger and harder, barely taking any time fully erect. I felt like a goddess having roused such a mighty beast to life.
"I think he likes me" I shrieked as if this was the first penis I'd ever encountered.
"I think you like him" Jake replied.
I don't know where the line between getting a dick hard and giving a handjob lies, but I knew I was way over it. I stared mesmerised at Jake's gigantic penis as I continued to stroke it. Fucking hell it felt so good to be in control of such a thick, meaty cock. I realised I wasn't a goddess - I was a silly little princess who had been granted her wish to play with a god's dick.
"You're pretty good with your hand Miss Stephenson, but I'm more in the mood for a blow job"
"I really can't do that" I replied, even though the mere suggestion had left me craving taking it in my mouth.
"Oh come on, I can see how you're looking at it... we'd both be happier if you were sucking my dick"
Every girl knows there's a world of difference between tugging a guy off and blowing him. I'd already taken things far too far, but deep down I knew I wanted more. I had a big decision to make - a great big, ten inch decision. It didn't take me long to decide what I was going to do, what I desperately wanted to do...
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