Marissa Wong

Johnny's mind was far away through all of Professor Chao's lecture. Actually, his attention was still well within the classroom, but fully focused two rows ahead of him on the ass of Marissa Wong.

Staring at Marissa's ass was Johnny's favorite part of class, & usually a highlight of the entire week. Marissa was a beautiful girl with slim, elegant features & dark hair cropped in a pixie cut. Her long, thin neck flowed perfectly into graceful shoulders & a pair of perky tits. Her perfect posture & long legs gave her a gentle poise, as well as the impression of being much taller than her 5'4 frame actually was.

More than anything, though, Marissa had a perfect ass. Johnny was completely unable to keep his eyes off of it when she walked in the room, blissfully unaware of the sudden rush of blood to the pants in every man who saw her. She habit of leaning forward at her desk when she was focused, which combined with her tiny waist to make her butt look comparatively huge.

Professor Chao dismissed the class, & Johnny started to stand up to talk to Marissa. “Psst, Johnny! This is your pick, huh?” Jeannie hissed to him in a stage whisper, nodding approvingly. “Good pick, she’s cute! Plus: I took a quick little spin through her mind, & she might be even more of a perv than you are!”

Jeannie gave a devilish grin & two enthusiastic thumbs up. “Go ahead, just ask her what she was thinking about all class.” Johnny gave Jeannie a playful salute, amused but unsurprised that she had spent the class period scanning students’ thoughts for dirty fantasies. He made his way over to Marissa’s desk.

“Hi, Marissa!” he beamed charmingly. “You seemed a little distracted in class today, anything on your mind?”

Marissa was caught off guard by the question, but she smiled kindly back at him, and was shocked to find herself responding without a second thought.

“Oh, hey, Johnny! That’s sweet of you to ask. I’m fine, I’m just so horny today.” Marissa’s eyes widened as she turned bright red, unable to believe the words she was saying. “I guess I was mostly thinking about that guy, Brad, in the back of the class. I definitely could see his dick through his shorts today, I wonder what it would feel like filling me up.”

Marissa clapped her hands over her mouth, stunned at what she was saying. Jeannie laughed & turned around to look for Brad. Johnny couldn’t believe his dumb luck, & was dead set on learning more of Marissa’s filthy fantasies.

“That’s so great, Marissa, I love that. Now, tell me some more about your dirty daydreams, & let’s start making them come true.”

What's Marissa's naughty fantasy? Comments, suggestions, & new chapters encouraged!