After College Activities
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Kate Toogood eyed her new class suspiciously. This wasn’t what she had in mind when she applied to become a supply teacher. Her field was primary school not 18 year olds with minds of their own and attitudes to match their outsized clothes.

As she looked around the class Kate saw how wrong her assumption had been; outsized was obviously not the fashion any more, the girls were in skimpy tops and short skirts, the boys in tight fitting t-shirts and snug jeans.

She looked down at herself. It wasn’t that she was old fashioned; she preferred to call herself classical rather than fashionable, let’s face it she was only thirty, hardly pushing up the daisies.

She checked herself mentally and braced herself to confront her new students. She took the register catching as many eyes as she could. One pair of eyes held hers unflinchingly making her feel very self conscious while all the others had looked away after a short pause. Adam – he seemed to be the ringleader of the class; well, there was always one. She prepared herself mentally for a battle of wits and was surprised to find him quiet, if very self-assured, and surprisingly mature for his age.

At the end of the class, Kate watched Adam leave the room from under her eyelashes. He was a tall, well-built boy. Lad. Young man. Man. He walked well, his stride was purposeful and his thighs looked strong and muscular inside the fitted jeans. As he reached the door, he turned and caught her glance briefly; she blushed and looked down, damn! He knew that she had been looking all along.

Kate had to wait a couple of days before she was able to see Adam again and for the last time, as her cover week at the college had come to an end.

In the morning before his class she found herself dressing with more care than usual. She had high boots that lengthened her legs to anyone who wanted to look, a short skirt and jumper that gave her a smart but slightly sixties, sexy feel. As she looked in the mirror she wondered why she had taken so much care. She wasn’t used to getting crushes on the students, what was it about Adam that made her feel this way? Just thinking about him, a pulse beat insistently between her legs and as she put her hand down to explore the feeling she gasped at her own touch and realized just how excited she had become in dressing this way for him. It had been a while since she had felt this way, it had been some months since her last boyfriend and even he hadn’t excited her like this.

The class was rowdy; full of the usual high spirits that comes with the weekend and Kate had a difficult time keeping their concentration on the task in hand. She was relieved as it meant that she wasn’t able to sit and watch or think about Adam.

Adam was sat at the back chatting quietly with his friends. He wasn’t working any more than the others were but Kate appreciated that he wasn’t messing around like the others.

The bell went to signify the end of the day and the class looked at Kate, waiting for her to dismiss them, which she did. She sat at the desk and collected her things together while the class streamed out. Peace at last!

She became aware that someone was still in the room and she looked up. Adam was still sitting in his seat and as she looked at him he asked if she could spare him 5 minutes.

She looked into his face and butterflies started to flutter in her tummy, “Of course,” she said calmly, “what can I help you with?” Adam approached the desk and Kate stood up nervously, he looked down at her legs, “nice boots” he commented with a smile.

He paused and without looking at her started to speak again, “this is,” he faltered, “kind of difficult”. His hands moved from his pockets to be placed at her waist and he drew his fingers up and down over the waistband of her skirt and up the side of her body in a manner that seemed surprisingly shy.

Kate looked up at him, her heart in her mouth and that insistent pulse began to beat between her legs, and she felt herself become wet. Her lips parted so that her tongue could moisten them. Suddenly Adam leant in and kissed her, hard. She felt herself being pushed back against the desk as their mouths met, feasting on each other. Their tongues touched, pushed and licked. Kate heard herself moan into Adam’s mouth and he leant behind her to grasp her bum and pull her in towards him. She could feel that he was already hard and she wondered if he had been thinking about this for as long as she had.

As he thrust gently against her, she pushed herself into him enjoying the feeling of him against her – it was his turn to moan and he released her and lifted the hem of her jumper. Kate lifted her arms so that he could slide it over her head and in doing so the cup of her bra gaped and she saw Adam’s eyes move to her nipples. His hands soothed down her back and cupped her shoulder blades so that he was able to touch his tongue to her breast. He started to flick her with his tongue, gently at first but becoming more urgent until he took the whole nipple into his mouth and sucked on it. His other hand came up to grasp and kneed her other breast, flicking his thumb over the nipple to mimic what his tongue was doing to the other.

Kate’s hands were on his shoulders, pressing him to her and as he became more insistent she moved them up so that they were in his hair. She bent her head down and licked his ear, blowing on it gently. Adam swore harshly and stood up to reclaim her mouth.

Kate slid her hands down the rib of his t-shirt and stopped at the belt on his jeans. She felt his tummy suck in and she was able to slide her hand in and run it briefly over the bulge in his shorts before grabbing his t-shirt so that she could take it off of him. He was not as patient as her and took over, throwing it away from himself. He turned back to Kate and held her to him while he undid her bra. Sliding it down her arms, he ran his hands down her torso, cupping her breasts and running his thumbs around her nipples as he did so. His hands continued on down and he bent down with them until he had reached the hem of her skirt and he smoothed it upwards. He knelt down as her skirt reached her hold ups and kissed her thighs where the lace tops stopped while he continued to lift her skirt until he was able to see the V of her panties. At this point he gently placed his cupped hand between her legs so that his thumb was pressing against her. Kate parted her legs and Adam buried his face in between them; smelling her, feeling her warmth and licking at her damp panties until they became wetter from his tongue. His fingers crept up the inside of her thigh and worked their way inside her panties until he could feel her wetness. He held the lace material to one side and placed his tongue where she was wettest, licking and flicking softly and quickly. Kate groaned, her legs parted more and she arched her back, pushing her pelvis towards him while rocking backwards on the desk.

Feeling the heat coming from her, Adam soothed Kate gently as he stood up, first taking her panties down and letting her step out of them. He stood between her legs and rocked gently against her letting her ride him through his jeans. Her hands urgently reached for his belt and the buttons on his fly. Together they pushed his jeans and shorts down and Kate took him in her hand as he sprang free of the material.

She ran her thumb over the tip of him, feeling his own wetness. Adam’s breath came in gasps as her hand moved quicker and quicker up and down his length and gently over the tip, “Oh God, I need to be inside you,” he whispered as he thrust against her hand. He kissed her and turned her round, his hands between her legs all the time, rubbing fast and rhythmically, as he pushed her over the desk. His hands moved up to cup her breasts as he bent over her. He positioned himself behind her and entered her, filling her and he gasped with the feeling of her own body tensing around him as he began to move inside her. Kate was panting now, pushing backwards with every stroke. He pushed harder and faster and Kate felt her own climax building within her, ”Oh, oh yes. God, yes” she moaned. Adam placed his hands on her hips so that he could thrust deeper still and Kate felt his orgasm building as he began to lose control, this excited her and as all other thoughts fled from her mind, her orgasm washed over her. Her breath caught in her throat as she clung on to the feeling, still pushing backwards into Adam as with a harsh moan he came inside her.

They both became still and Adam gently ran his hands down her back, calming her. When they had both caught their breath, Adam withdrew and quickly found their discarded clothes.

As they stood at the door of the classroom he took both of Kate’s hands. “With a name like that,” he said, “I knew you’d be good” and with a wink he turned and walked away.