Share With Lucille

It was Lucille who extended you the invitation, so it is only fair that you take the seat next to her. She starts to shift over a bit, smiling at you having accepted her invite, and you take the edge of the seat, half your butt hanging over empty space. It is a little uncomfortable, and the professor gives you a curious look.

“So we’ve all talked about our thoughts a bit, while you were off pigging away at lunch,” Lisa says. “But we haven’t heard from you yet, Alex.”

“What I said in class was more of a first reaction, than anything else,” you say. Lucille surreptitiously shifts a hand over yours, while one of her legs hooks around yours, and the unexpected move throws you off for a second. “I uh… it’s…”

“Cat got your tongue?” Lisa asks, the hint of a smile crossing her face.

“You sure you’re fine on that chair?” The professor has a bemused expression on his face.

“It does look a little uncomfortable for you,” Lucille says. Wait, why is she doing this? Her hand leaves yours after a moment, her leg disentangling from yours, and you wonder what you’ve done wrong.

“No, it’s fine, I think—”

“Here, how about you take up the full seat, and I sit on your lap?” She turns to face you then, concealing a wicked smile from the others in the room.

You have no objections to that suggestion, so you nod eagerly, letting her rise. You shift over, planting yourself firmly on the chair, and then Lucille sits crosswise to you, her ass perched on top of your crotch. Unwittingly, you begin to stiffen a little, and you pray that nobody else notices your growing erection.

“So um… I suppose I had a question about the Kristeva,” Charmaine says, rummaging in her bag for her copy. She seemed eager to change the everyone’s focus away from you and Lucille.

“That’s a tricky one,” the professor laughs. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to answer it.”

“Well basically, I wanted to understand…”

Most of the rest of the session focuses on the Kristeva, and you realise as the professor walks through some of the nuances, explaining more of the context that she was building on, that you really didn’t get very much out of it your first time around reading it.

All the while, Lucille’s fine ass is pressed against your erection, and you subtly shift your hips back and forth, grinding against her. You have to work slowly, delicately, so that the others don’t catch on, but Lucille most definitely does. You’re scared that she might not be into it when she freezes, but when she begins to slowly grind back against you, her thick ass rubbing against your length, you realise that your fear was unfounded.

You feel your cock straining against the fabric of your pants, desperately trying to break free. As the conversation wears on, your concentration starts to slip a little, and it becomes more and more difficult to follow the conversation. Your mind becomes preoccupied with the beautiful goth girl working your cock, and she seems happy to indulge you, continuing her sexy little motions while chattering on about the prompt.

It ultimately doesn’t amount to anything, though. With so many eyes to be wary of, you’re not willing to do much more than softly grind. So before long, the office hours are over, and it’s time for you to head to psychology.

Lucille +15
Charmaine -5
Lisa -5