You [Body > 30]

The Japanese woman's eyes flick between you and the other guy, but finally settle on you, appreciation for your good looks visible on her face.

"Mr Samson, I believe," she says. Her spotless white teeth dazzle you as she smiles. "Would you be so kind as to join me?"

You victoriously make your way to the front of the class, not even glancing at your defeated competition. It's a pretty good feeling, knowing you're attractive enough to beat the competition even here.

Professor Miyata gestures for you to stand in the right place, and continues her lecture. "It's easiest for me to show you with a live example, and describe the principles I'm working from as I go along. Let's start from the beginning."

Your teacher kneels down before you, so you can see right into her cleavage presented by the sailor shirt. Her pristine face is angled up at you.

"When it comes to taking off the clothes in a scenario like this, eye contact makes all the difference. Choose whatever expression suits the occasion; it's the start of term, so I'm feeling pretty ravenous for a good thick cock right now, and I'm going to let Felix here know it through my eyes. But you can be angry, submissive, lustful, shy... release whatever you're feeling inside. Make it genuine.

"Now we come to releasing the beast. Still maximising eye contact, slip off these irritating trousers. If you struggle with this, practise with your male peers until you can do it without looking once."

You can't seem to break eye contact with your professor as she undoes your belt buckle, unbuttons and unzips your trousers, gently sliding them down with your underwear to allow your sizable cock to spring to attention. As it does so, you hear a hissing intake of breath from the class, and even the woman in front of you. The sensation of having them all watching you, admiringly, just causes your shaft to grow longer and harder.

"F-from here we have several options," stutters Professor Miyata, breaking her own rule by staring at your member ravenously. "If I wanted to go fast, I'd skip straight to impaling my mouth on this kaiju. However, I'm going to show you how to properly worship a man, and elicit maximum pleasure. I like to start by sucking on his balls."

Before you can process the words, Kumi's mouth is encircling your hairless testes, as she sucks them into her mouth, one at a time, then attempting both, then kissing and licking the surface of your scrotum.

Finally, she pulls back with a gasp. "It's slightly less stimulating than the penis, but can be incredibly effective, especially when the man's not expecting it," explains the professor. You nod, wide-eyed, now able to confirm that yourself. "Note how I sometime tried to suck his balls right into my mouth - that's a real turn-on, isn't it Felix? Sucking, kissing and caressing with your lips, tongue and whole mouth - this is your arsenal to weaponise against a cock for maximum pleasure."

Without any warning, she engulfs your bulbous head in her small mouth, sucking and licking it simultaneously. After a minute, she pops your head out from her lips. "The head, or glans, is obviously the most sensitive part of a dick," she explains in her high-pitched, girlish voice. "Giving it special attention - particularly licking it - always yields excellent results. You can also service the rest of the shaft -" she interrupts herself to kiss down your length, "- by kissing and using your lips, licking -" her tongue flicks around the base of your dick, "- and using your whole mouth." She wraps her lips longitudinally over your shaft, and her tongue caresses against your skin.

"Finally, we come to the real deal," continues Professor Miyata, her voice soft but determined. "Taking the penis properly in your mouth is what most men will expect from you, and it's possibly the most stimulating form of fellatio, both for the man and for you."

Holding your dick to align it with her mouth, your professor impales her face onto you, sinking right to your balls. You groan as you feel your tip pressing hard against the back of her throat. Her mouth really is small, you muse. Then the Japanese woman pulls back and slowly moves back forwards, her large eyes never leaving your face. Though she looks like she's merely sliding forwards and backwards, you can feel her tongue and cheeks doing things you hadn't thought possible to your cock. It's amazing - she's amazing - already blowing Zara and Naomi out of the water.

"Professor..." you gasp, having to break eye contact with her as you blink away tears of pleasure.

She smoothly pulls herself off your cock. "Didn't I tell you to call me Kumi?" she winks foxily, before swallowing your shaft once again. You lose track of what she does down there: tongue, lips, inside of cheeks, throat, even her teeth all seem to be stimulating and pleasuring your cock simultaneously. The arousal is overwhelming, and within minutes you feel yourself building towards an orgasm. You don't say anything, hoping to cum down your professor's throat, but she easily senses your climax approaching and pulls back. You're left, panting and disappointed, on the cusp of ejaculation, as Professor Miyata gets to her feet.

You barely pay attention as the professor describes to the class how she manipulated her tongue, the way she sucked, how she puckered her lips for maximum stimulation, even how she would sometimes drag her teeth along the surface of your cock, to give you as much pleasure as possible. Half of you wants to finish yourself off by quickly rubbing one out, in front of the whole class, but the other half knows it'll feel so pathetic compared to Kumi's sensational mouth.

"...get practising on those dildos," the professor instructs the class. "Make sure you cover all the bases: balls, head, and shaft. These are top-of-the line instruments designed for this purpose, and they'll light up where they've been locally stimulated, brighter if you've been more successful."

As the other students get to work (you see Hazel joining another girl servicing the other dude in the class) Professor Miyata turns to you, and your cock immediately strains to full mast. The woman saunters towards you, hips swaying beneath her short skirt, breasts thrust forwards under her sailor outfit. Wordlessly, she reaches up to you and kisses you briefly but sensually on the lips.

As your mouths part, she murmurs, "Why don't we finish off that blowjob properly, Mr Samson. I'm afraid I feel rather attached to it now..."

A wicked smile invading her innocent face, she kneels between your feet, and plunges her mouth hard onto your dick. Grasping your hips, she surges backwards and forwards onto your cock, practically face-fucking herself. You automatically place a hand behind her head to help, urging her to go harder and faster, her tongue doing inexplicable things to your sensitive head even amidst the action. You spare a glance to the class, to see almost half of the girls are watching you jealously, including Hazel, despite having another guy's cock in her face.

You look back to Kumi, to find her wide eyes gazing desperately up at you, as she shoves her head back and forth on your dick. Before you know it, the feeling of her warm mouth sliding up and down your shaft is too much to bear. You warn your professor, but she grants your wish, sinking right to your hilt as you explode down her throat. You throw back your head and yell loudly as you have perhaps the most exhilarating orgasm of your life - so far, at least. Kumi tries to swallow it all, but it's too much even for her, and a sliver of white cum dribbles down from her lips, clasped firmly around your cock as they are.

"Mmmm," sighs Kumi with satisfaction, as she releases your slick penis and licks the cum from her chin. "That was absolutely worth it. Pop by my office sometime, and I might see about giving you a few... extension classes."

The lesson is dismissed shortly, but you're still riding the high of that glorious orgasm, and think you will be for a while yet.