Adult Education

By Nikki Blaise

We first met Kayleigh in Juicy Morsels, introducing her young friend Gemma to the delights of her body. Now here is the story of Kayleigh's introduction to the world of the sensual. Starting out a virgin, wanking off boys behind the gym, she meets like-minded friends and together they work their way through the school: staff, students, and even an inspector.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nikki Blaise
• Release date: Sep 18, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310803550

Nikki Blaise

Books by Nikki Blaise so far: My Life as a Sex-o-Gram Book 1 My Life as a Sex-o-Gram Book 2 My Life as a Sex-o-Gram Book 3 Prescription for Passion - a novel Juicy Morsels Adult Education Coming soon... The Book of Firsts With Holly J Gill Desires Touching Angel’s Desires Desires’ Secrets About the author Nikki Blaise likes cats, erotic art, sex, running, music, writing and singing (badly and drunkenly). She writes naughty stories she daren't tell her mother about and lives in London with her collection of carnivorous plants. Will tweet for money.

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Adult Education

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Nikki Blaise

Copyright 2015 Nikki Blaise

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Chapter One

Kayleigh! Jordan jerked his head at me after Maths. I knew what he wanted. In the three weeks I’d been at this school I’d managed to build up quite the little business.

I followed him round the back of the gym. He pushed me back against the wall and pressed his body against me. I could feel his cock hard in his pants.

So I hear you’re quite the slut, he said, grabbing my boob through my deliberately low-cut top. I didn’t stop him. How much?

Ten quid, and for that you can come on my face or my boobs.

What if I wanna come somewhere else? he breathed in my ear, taking my hand and moving it down to his groin.

Sorry, that’s all I offer, I said, rubbing his cock through his pants.

What if I wanna fuck you? He shoved his hand between my legs.

Then you’ll have to go somewhere else. I’m saving myself for my husband.

He laughed incredulously and pulled back to look at me. You’re kidding me, right?

I shook my head, still rubbing his rock hard cock. I’m still a virgin. If you want to wank over my face or my boobs that’s fine, but nothing else. Take it or leave it. I moved my hand away from his cock and made as if to leave.

I’ll take it, Jordan said hurriedly, digging out a tenner. On your knees and get your tits out.

We swapped places, Jordan leaning against the wall and me kneeling in front of him. He pulled his cock out and started rubbing in a frantic practised motion. Play with your tits! he instructed as his breath started to come shorter. I obeyed, squeezing my natural double-Ds – the biggest in the class I’d noted proudly – in my hands, letting the flesh spill out between my fingers as I moaned in pretended ecstasy. It didn’t take long. He groaned as cum spurted out of his cock, landing hot on my face. I opened my mouth to catch some of it, licking my lips as it dribbled down.

We heard footsteps and Jordan shoved his cock back in his pants, zipping up as I pulled a tissue out of my purse to clean myself up. But it was too late. Mr. Cowell, our Maths teacher, came round the corner and saw us, me still on my knees, Jordan’s cum oozing down my cheeks. My heart thudded. What would he do? Would I get expelled?

Get to class, he said to Jordan, who darted away, clearly relieved.

I started to get up.

Stay where you are, Mr. Cowell said to me. Kayleigh, isn’t it? I nodded, feeling ashamed and exposed.

I’ve never done anything like this before, I began.

Liar, Mr. Cowell said simply.

I couldn’t argue. It was a lie, of course it was. He walked toward me and stood in the same place Jordan had been moments earlier. He unzipped his pants. Realization dawned.

Oh, you want—

I hear you’ve been charging. He pulled out his cock. It was thick. Bigger than Jordan’s. I don’t expect to pay. Suck it!

I’ve never—

Suck it, whore!

I shuffled closer. I