Emmy's fashionable mouth

I slept well that night. Well, I've never been so well fucked in all my 18 years. So it was with a jolt I realized that I had overslept! I leapt out of bed, still in yesterday's clothes and still unshowered, with my cock still sticky with the dried in juices of Professor Roman the Math teacher from the day before. However, I had to get to school before class today of all days, as I had a date. In a toilet. In the Science block.

I waited till a fat redhead had left, hoped the coast was clear and nipped inside. Luckily the place was empty except for one locked cubicle. I looked under the stalls and saw a pair of patent stilettos. Not the average for around these parts. "Emmy?" I ventured.

"Rick! You made it", the door burst open to reveal the fashion major in a completely inappropriate outfit for school. What was I thinking? She wore a pvc black corset and matching skater skirt with large mesh fishnets down to her shoes. I nipped inside quickly and she shut the door behind me trapping the two of us together. She didn't bother speaking , just dropped to her knees and fished my cock out and popped it in her mouth. Although she looked innocent, she sucked like a pro, or at least what I assumed a pro would be like if I had more experience. "Please enjoy the taste of my cum", I whispered.

When I was almost ready to blow in her mouth, I heard the doors open and a pair of girls come in.

"OMG - he was so into you"

"Was not. "

I blocked out their drivel and tried hard not to add to the sound as my cock juddered and the hot jizz flew into Emmy's mouth. I had to close my eyes and bite my finger to keep from shouting out. Emmy's suction never faltered though and soon there was nothing left and I felt like a lie down, but circumstances being what they were, I had to satisfy myself by watching Emmy straighten up to face me and lick her lips, then open wide to show me that the contents of her mouth were all now in her stomach.

Hearing the doors close again and no further gossip, I assumed the pair had left. I hugged Emmy briefly and whispered "Good job! I like your clothes!"

"Thanks"

"Gotta go. I'll call you!" I lied and bolted for the door.

I ran down the passage to Mrs Roman's office, thinking fondly of sucking her tits yesterday, but alas she wasn't home. Oh well. Maybe I'll just have to actually go to class.