Groping in Front of the Class

Johnny decided to make his move before class could end. He stood up, cleared his throat, & addressed the class in a clear, calm voice:

"Excuse me, everybody! I'm here to... uh..." he trailed off, as it suddenly occurred to him that he did not know exactly what to tell them he was here for. Really, he just wanted some time to focus on Professor Chao without the class noticing him, so he figured he could just ask for a little discretion. Meanwhile, the classroom was hanging on his every word, patiently waiting for him to explain himself. He continued:

"Please, pay me no mind, & continue listening to your teacher! I'm just here to, uh, evaluate... her..." Johnny felt his brain stalling as he searched for a believable excuse, & eventually gave up. "...body. Yes. That's what I'm here to check out. Ready for your inspection, Professor?"

The class nodded slowly, seeming to understand, as they turned their heads back to the front of the class & the lecture began again. Jeannie rolled her eyes. "'Female Body Inspector,' huh? You know, you can just tell them to ignore you, they don't need a reason."

Johnny grinned at her sheepishly. "I figured I'd tell it like it is, you know?" he confessed as he stood up & pushed his chair in. "Planning was never my strong suit, I really just wanna see what's under that sweater."

Johnny made his way to the front of the class, seemingly to go totally unnoticed by his classmates. He stopped behind Professor Chao & the podium she was lecturing at, taking a moment to admire her long, slim figure, & how delightfully small she felt next to him.

He placed his hands gently on her waist, sparking a tiny jolt from the petite teacher, but not enough to interrupt her lesson. After a hesitant moment, she relaxed back into his hands, cozying up to him in a way that Johnny had never dreamed of. He took this as encouragement & began to slowly slide his hands down the sides of her tight-fitting pencil skirt.

Professor Chao began to blush as Johnny felt her up, letting out a quick gasp as he squeezed her ass. She didn't know why he was doing this, or why the class had accepted it so readily— or why she was going along with it, for that matter.

Truthfully, though, she was loving it. She frequently fantasized about her students to keep her mind busy during lectures, & was no stranger to perverted games in the classroom. She frequently asked her husband to send her in to work with a freshly-fucked ass full of cum, & kept a special desk drawer full of toys discreet enough to wear through a lecture.

Still, having to lecture while a student groped her, and with the rest of the classroom seeming to not even notice... it was beyond her dreams. She felt her brain start to become fuzzy & her mouth delivering the lesson on autopilot as Johnny slowly slid the zipper down her pencil skirt. Her face flushed hot red as she felt sharp, sudden spank & her skirt dropping to the floor.

Johnny was in heaven. He had started out timid, unsure of how the teacher would react, but she seemed to be really enjoying it! At any rate, she wasn't stopping him, & he certainly didn't want to stop now. His hands were wandering all over her body now, one sliding down the front of her tights & teasing her pussy over her soft panties, the other up her shirt playing roughly with her tits. He was amazed at how well she was keeping her composure, & began to wonder if she had practice in this sort of thing.

As if responding to his thoughts, the horny professor placed her hands on the lectern & leaned forward, bending over to thrust her butt back into Johnny.The sound of his gasp & the feeling of his hard cock gave her a devious smile & all the encouragement she needed. With his professor grinding her ass against him in front of an unknowing class, Johnny knew exactly what he wanted to do next...

What does Johnny do to his professor next? Does he lick her deep, fuck her over her lecture podium, or something else entirely? Comments, suggestions, & new chapters encouraged!