Extracurricular Exercise

Disclaimer: all characters are 18+

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Greg stifled a yawn as his college lecture dragged into the second hour in a row. It had been a long day in school, and the J1 student was rapidly finding literature to be his worst subject. Not only did he find the topics discussed relatively dry, but it came right after their canteen break, after which he never failed to feel drowsy.

In fact, the only reason he even bother to keep his eyes open during the lesson was the GP teacher herself. Miss Wong had introduced herself at the start of the semester as a new teacher. She'd just finished studying her basic courses at NIE and her stint in junior college was her first as a teacher.

She couldn't have had been older than 25; Greg himself guessed that she was 24. She wasn't very tall - a good head shorter than Greg - but she had a lithe body and tanned skin, signs that she took great care of her body in keeping herself fit. Shoulder length ebony hair framed a face with a delicate chin and high cheekbones, a pair of wire-frame glasses perched on her pert nose.

Today she was wearing a beige shawl over a white spaghetti strap top, coupled with a pair of form-fitting black pants that showed off her thin legs. Greg wouldn't have paid a second glance to any other teacher wearing a similar outfit, but on Miss Wong, it gave him just enough reason to force himself to stay awake during her lessons.

As she walked around the front of the class discussing something about tomorrow's homework, he could only focus on her, imagining what it would be like to be boning her taut body for hours on end. In fact, he was so distracted by the stirring in his loins that he failed to realise that the entire classroom had fallen silent and that Miss Wong had stopped talking, staring pointedly in his direction as he shook himself awake.

"Daydreaming again, Greg? What did I tell you about paying attention in class?"

"Ehhmm.. sorry Miss Wong, I was just feeling a little tired, that's all."

"Did you hear what I just told everyone else about tomorrow's topic of discussion?"

Embarrassed that she might have seen his lusty gaze earlier, he looked down at his desk as he mumbled his response.

"No Miss Wong."

"Can anybody else tell me what the topic is?"

"The effectiveness of sex as a literary mechanism," chorused his fellow classmates in response.

"That's right. Since you weren't listening, you obviously need to do some extra research. See me after today's lessons end."

Greg felt his face flush crimson and heard the pair of girls sitting behind him giggle and snigger as he nodded silently.

After the last of his classes, Greg dragged himself to the staff room. Dreading the long lecture he knew he was going to receive, he entered and walked over to Miss Wong's cubicle. He was surprised to see that she wasn't at her desk, but was even more surprised to see a handwritten note addressed to him, telling him to meet her at the side entrance to the staff car park.

As he headed down towards there, his mind was decidedly unsettled, churning with worry as he saw her standing on the stairs waiting for him. She'd taken off her shawl, holding it in her right hand as she slung her handbag over her left shoulder.

He approached her tentatively, unsure of what was to happen.

"Miss Wong?"

She swiveled and gave him an appraising look.

"Ah, yes Greg. Took your time huh?"

"Uh, no ma'am, I was in the sta.."

"Shh," she hissed as she cast a furtive gaze around the immediate vicinity. It was nearly early evening and the carpark was unsurprisingly empty.

He jumped a little as he felt Miss Wong grab his hand and pull him into a quick walk towards a light blue Toyota Yaris that was parked at the far end of the carpark underneath a tree. The physical contact made him blush again as she used a remote to unlock the car door, gesturing for him to enter via the rear left seat as she went over to the driver's side.

She reached in and turned on the car engine, blasting the air con on high to cool down the warm interior of the Yaris before she closed the driver's door and folded the passenger seat forward. His GP teacher slid herself across the folded seat till she was sitting right next to him.

Greg could tell what was coming next, his mind spinning in a dizzy as he tried to rationalise what was happening. Half of him was screaming for him to jump out of the car and run, but those thoughts were quickly killed off as she placed her hand on top of his crotch, the warm sensation seeping through the surface of his uniform pants and his boxers.

"So Greg, do you need help preparing for tomorrow's lesson?" she whispered into his ear as she slowly began stroking him as he felt a massive erection spring to life in his pants.

He might have squealed a response, but the only thing he remembered was feeling Miss Wong leaning into him, pressing him into the seat as she kissed him fiercely. His body reciprocated naturally, his arms instinctively pulling her into him, feeling her smallish breasts squashed against his chest.

She reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling them down to reveal his boxers. Breaking off her kiss to grin fiendishly at him, she slid off his underwear to let his cock spring free. Greg's little bro was hardening with each passing moment when she kneeled down in the footwell so that her head was at the same level as his crotch. His teacher gave his rigid member a deft stroke or two with her right hand before taking the swollen dickhead into her small mouth, sucking at it as if it were a lollipop.

Not knowing what to do with his hands, he placed them on her shoulders as she slowly took more and more of his cock into her mouth, moving from a tease into a full-on blowjob. The sheer delight Greg felt almost caused him to cry out, but he stifled his reaction as he savoured the feel of the illicit pleasure his JC teacher was giving him.

He was almost too engrossed to notice that Miss Wong had slid the spaghetti straps off her shoulders while she was giving him head, slowly peeling the white tops downwards to reveal a bright red lacy bra underneath. The young teacher reached behind her back and with an expert snap, the red bra fell away to reveal two perky little tits that she massaged with her hands, all the while keeping a steady rhythm on his dick with her mouth.

Just as Greg felt that he was about to blow his load, Miss Wong slid her lips off his dick and looked up at him with a look that was just 100% lust. He felt an electric jolt shoot through his body as she locked gazes with him; how did he end up in the car with such a nympho of a teacher?!

Before he knew it, she grabbed his shoulders and pulled herself across him. She reached for her waist and unclasped her pants, sliding them to her ankles to leave only a matching red lace thong as the only barrier between him and her treasure box. Greg noticed that a wet spot had already formed on her underwear, revealing the faint outline of her pussy lips.

With a bit more sliding and maneouvring with the help of the folded front seat, she grasped her panties and pulled them off her legs along with her pants, giving Greg a full view of a neatly shaved pussy that was just inviting him to plunge into.

Then Miss Wong was in attack mode again, crawling over him as she sought his mouth with her own once more. She was exploring the depths of his mouth with her tongue and he responded in kind, locking tongues as she pressed into him. Then she broke off the kiss and adjusted her position till her glistening pussy was hovering right on top of his swollen cock.

"Are you still a virgin, Greg?" whispered his GP teacher as she gazed into his eyes.

Gulping, he nodded as he prepared for his first time.

"Well, this should be fun," she said, grinning mischievously.

With one swift stroke, she slid onto him, causing him to gasp in shock and awe at the sheer ecstasy that flooded through his body as his dick was enveloped by her tight cunt. Never in his life had he imagined that he would be banging this hot teacher in her own car. In the school carpark no less!

Miss Wong slowly rode him like she would a horse, swaying her skinny hips back and forth, up and down as she gave her pupil the lesson of his life. Faint moans of delight escaped her lips as she let out her own sexual tensions, grinding her thighs harder and harder onto him like a desperate, deprived slut.

In what he'd later remember as being a completely reflexive move, he reached forward and grasped her tiny tits, squeezing and rubbing them, causing her nipples to swell and darken as the erotic bliss swept through her body, eliciting a moan of "yessss... yesssssssss!" from his teacher.

Her cunt fit over his dick like a warm and wet glove, her thighs pistoning up and down as they fulfilled their lust in the backseat of the Yaris. His youthful energy was matched by her sexual maturity and wanton desire, increasing the speed of their lovemaking with every stroke.

"Tell me you want me, Greg!"

"I.. I.. I want you Miss Wong."

"No, call me Sam. Now say it again."

"I w.. wa.. want you Mi.. Sam!"

Then she covered her mouth with hers and there was no more talking as she rode him hard.

Greg could feel himself reach the limit of his tolerance, his inexperience limiting his stamina as his JC teacher bounced up and down on top of his cock. Apparently, the experienced Miss Wong must have felt it too as she quickly slipped off his lap.

"Sorry, I can't take a chance with no condom," she explained with an apologetic look as she once again sank to her knees beside him. "But I've got something special for you," she said as she stroked his purple headed monster a few times before taking it into her mouth. She started sucking gently, almost as if she were sucking a drinking straw, causing him to moan in bliss as she expertly worked his dick to the point where he felt his cock swell up further in her mouth.

With a loud groan, Greg let his cum spurt into Miss Wong's mouth, his hips arching off the car seat as he reached his climax. Jets of semen flowed into the young woman's mouth as she tried to bring his cock under control, gathering the streams of cum on her tongue as the last spurts shot out from his dick.

With deliberate slowness, she pulled her head away from his softening cock, a trail of glistening cum dripping from her lips as she swirled the seed in her mouth, opening it to show Greg the accumulated cum on her tongue. Then she closed her eyes and with one swift swallow, sent the payload of hot semen down the back of her throat.

All gone.

She opened her eyes and smiled, moving back on top of him into a position resembling their previous one.

"I'm not done yet," she spoke softly into his ear before she french kissed him once again, simultaneously inserting two of her fingers into her sopping wet pussy, rubbing her clitoris as she pleasured herself on top of him.

Greg felt a pang of shame and embarrassment as his horny teacher fingered herself to her own climax. Had he came so quickly that she hadn't been able to reach her own orgasm? Either way, Miss Wong didn't seem to mind as she started gasping for air as she inserted another finger into her love canal, frantically ravishing herself as she sought her own climax.

It came quickly. Throwing her head back in a cry of pure ecstasy, her lithe body wracked with spasms of joy, she thrust her hips as a small spray of girl-cum shot from her cunt as she brought herself to orgasm.

Then it was over, her skinny frame collapsing on top of him as they embraced in the confines of the car. She hugged him as they partook in the aftermath of their lovemaking, bodies entwined. The musky scent of sex infused the air inside the car as both teacher and student basked in the post-coital bliss.

Changing back into their clothes later, she'd skipped putting back on her panties, putting them into his hand with a simple explanation.

"Something to remember this lesson by," she'd said with a wink.

Putting the moist pair of panties into his pocket, he knew that it would be the first of many trophies he'd gather in future conquests.

As Miss Sam Wong put the Yaris into gear and drove off with her GP student, neither she nor Greg noticed the school's audio-visual technician standing behind the tree where he'd hidden for the past hour, video camera in hand...