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The examination had been in progress for nearly two hours now. I was starting to get seriously bored, and there was still an hour to go. My job as an exam invigilator was meant to be temporary. That was nearly 18 months ago, and I was still no closer to getting my dream job as a fireman.
I was sat at the side of the exam hall and my eyes scanned over the sea of students eagerly scribbling away. My attention was drawn to a brown haired girl who was sitting quite close to me. She was wearing a pencil skirt and a tight fitting shirt, which were showing off her ample breasts. As she leaned forward I had a delicious view of her cleavage, and could clearly see that she had a red bra on underneath. The voyeur in me loved being able to see something like this that I am not meant to.
My mind was starting to wander to what I had got up to last night. My wife is 5ft 3in, petite with firm perky tits and shoulder length brown hair. She is very submissive, and enjoys being teased, but last night I had been particularly cruel.
She likes being tied down and last night I tied her face down to the bed. Her arms and legs were spread apart and her head on the pillow.
After some foreplay I was in the mood for some spanking. I instructed her to arch her back and lift her ass into the air. If she was to have any chance of being allowed to orgasm she needed to take 10 slaps on her ass, without flinching. She would also need to count after each slap, but to keep my cock in her mouth at all times.
If she flinched, we would need to start again.
On the first occasion she got to six, but when I then feigned a slap she twitched slightly, so we needed to start again.
After three further failed attempts she was starting to breathe very heavily, gasping to take air in around my thick cock, and her backside was beginning to turn a very bright shade of pink. Finally on her fifth attempt she managed to get to ten, although by the last few slaps she was forced to moan in pain after each one.
I then moved back on to her pussy, leaning over her body to take a closer look, whilst still maintaining by cock in her mouth. It was very clear that she was extremely wet, and a glistening trail of pussy juice had run down her thigh and was making a wet patch on the bed.
I proceeded to bring her close to an orgasm on a couple of occasions. It was always very easy to tell when she was getting very close as I can feel her jaw tightening around my cock, and her breathing becomes more erratic. Each time I pulled away I would use both hands to hold her head in place, and I would drive my cock in and out of her mouth.
"Good girl" I would tell her
And "Open your mouth wider"
"Put your tongue out"
"Beg me to let you cum"
Finally I thought she had suffered enough. I told her that she now had permission to come, but she had to work for it. I would put my right arm between her legs, and she must grind against it to bring herself to orgasm, and she had to come before I had counted to ten. If she had not been able to come in this time then I would release myself on her, and she will have missed her chance.
I rested my arm between her legs, whilst keeping my cock in her mouth. It was a glorious vision watching her pussy slide up and down my arm. At the count of seven I could tell that she was very close to coming. I couldn’t resist the opportunity to tease her some more so I moved my arm a small amount away from her pussy, so that it was no longer in contact,
She groaned in frustration. I told her to keep grinding and I would move my arm back if she was doing a good job. I was reveling in the control that I had over her orgasm, and watching her ass move up and town as her pussy desperately tried to search for my arm was pure ecstasy.
I was now starting to get very close to orgasm myself. I told her that she had been a good girl and that her reward was that I was going to put my cock in her beautiful little wet fuckhole.
It did not take more than a few strokes before she was close to orgasm again. I did not want this to end, so I pulled out, which again she met with a large groan.
I told her to arch her back again, and lift her ass as high in the air as possible. I plunged two fingers deep into her pussy and then placed them in her mouth, in a fish hook motion. She responded instinctively by sucking them.
I then rested the shaft of my cock on her pussy and ass hole, and proceeded to slide up and down. I knew she liked this, but whenever I could feel her getting close to coming I would change the angle slightly so that I was just sliding over her ass hole rather than her pussy.
"Do you want to come" I asked her
"Yes" she replied
"Well tell me then" I responded
"Please let me come" She said
"keep saying it" I instructed, and louder.
"Please let me come, please let me come, PLEASE LET ME COME…"
I slid my cock into her for a few strokes but then pulled out and sprayed jets of hot cum all over her ass. I would often come on her before she orgasmed, but today I was feeling particularly cruel. I was going to make her wait before she could have hers.
"That felt good" I said, and I proceeded to get up.
"I will finish you off in a minute I said"
"I need to catch the rest of the match on the tv now though, I will be back up at the end though, there should only be around 20 minutes left"
"ONE HOUR TO GO" boomed the Professor.
I immediately woke from my day dream and was back in the exam hall.
I quickly realized that my day dream had left me with a throbbing erection in my trousers.
I looked around the hall but fortunately no one had noticed. With my erection refusing to subside my gaze moved back to the cleavage of the girl in the pencil skirt. I could now see that her legs were now spread slightly and were pointing in my direction. I could clearly see up her thigh and if I could just move a little lower in my chair then I would have the perfect angle to see what lies at the top of her thigh.
As I moved a little lower in my chair it caused it to creak. I immediately looked up and could see that the girl was now looking straight at me. I was busted! I could see her eyes drift down to my crotch and there was no doubt that she clearly saw the tent shape that my dick was making in my trousers. She looked back up at me and smiled.
She continued her work, but as she did so her other hand pulled up her skirt and she parted her legs further, so that I would have the perfect view of her grey knickers. She briefly looked up and smiled at me, and then moved her hand up her skirt and starting rubbing her pussy through her knickers.
Fuck this was hot. Her desk was positioned in such a way so that I was the only person in the room who can see up her skirt, and she knew it. She moved her hand back up the desk and spread her legs wider. There was now an unmistakable wet patch on her knickers.
If only I could touch those knickers myself right now, i could absolutely get off on the idea of this mystery girl crawling under my desk and undoing my zip and rubbing her face into my dick. I sometimes imagine a world where this is normal. Women on all fours, serving men without being asked, pleasing and pleasuring them without the need or expectation of reward or return of any kind.
The girl looked up again and we made eye contact. She would undoubtedly be able to see the frustration in my eye. Her hand moved back down to her knickers and this time she pulled them to one side to reveal her wonderfully wet pussy. The thought of being watched was clearly turning her on. She played with the wetness, drawing long strings of juice out with the tip of her fingers, and then licked her fingers, knowing the effect this would have on me. I shuffled uncomfortably in my chair. Desperate to take my cock out and relief myself.
She looked at me again and smiled. She could clearly see that I was suffering. She kept staring at me as she moved her hand back down to between her legs. I couldn't help but look down. This time she started playing with herself more seriously. Her fingers were moving in a quick circular motion over her clit. I could tell that she was getting close to climax. Her eyes closed and her body leaned back as she reached her orgasm. Her body gave a slight shudder but she managed to hold in any sound.
This was probably one of the sexiest things I have ever witnessed, but at the same time I was massively frustrated that I was forced to watch the whole event without being able to get involved myself, and there was still nearly an hour to go before the end of the exam, before I could go and find a toilet to relief myself.
I can now appreciate how frustrated my wife must have been last night!
Underneath the desk the girl slid her skirt back down, looked at me one final time, and continued writing.
I was sat at the side of the exam hall and my eyes scanned over the sea of students eagerly scribbling away. My attention was drawn to a brown haired girl who was sitting quite close to me. She was wearing a pencil skirt and a tight fitting shirt, which were showing off her ample breasts. As she leaned forward I had a delicious view of her cleavage, and could clearly see that she had a red bra on underneath. The voyeur in me loved being able to see something like this that I am not meant to.
My mind was starting to wander to what I had got up to last night. My wife is 5ft 3in, petite with firm perky tits and shoulder length brown hair. She is very submissive, and enjoys being teased, but last night I had been particularly cruel.
She likes being tied down and last night I tied her face down to the bed. Her arms and legs were spread apart and her head on the pillow.
After some foreplay I was in the mood for some spanking. I instructed her to arch her back and lift her ass into the air. If she was to have any chance of being allowed to orgasm she needed to take 10 slaps on her ass, without flinching. She would also need to count after each slap, but to keep my cock in her mouth at all times.
If she flinched, we would need to start again.
On the first occasion she got to six, but when I then feigned a slap she twitched slightly, so we needed to start again.
After three further failed attempts she was starting to breathe very heavily, gasping to take air in around my thick cock, and her backside was beginning to turn a very bright shade of pink. Finally on her fifth attempt she managed to get to ten, although by the last few slaps she was forced to moan in pain after each one.
I then moved back on to her pussy, leaning over her body to take a closer look, whilst still maintaining by cock in her mouth. It was very clear that she was extremely wet, and a glistening trail of pussy juice had run down her thigh and was making a wet patch on the bed.
I proceeded to bring her close to an orgasm on a couple of occasions. It was always very easy to tell when she was getting very close as I can feel her jaw tightening around my cock, and her breathing becomes more erratic. Each time I pulled away I would use both hands to hold her head in place, and I would drive my cock in and out of her mouth.
"Good girl" I would tell her
And "Open your mouth wider"
"Put your tongue out"
"Beg me to let you cum"
Finally I thought she had suffered enough. I told her that she now had permission to come, but she had to work for it. I would put my right arm between her legs, and she must grind against it to bring herself to orgasm, and she had to come before I had counted to ten. If she had not been able to come in this time then I would release myself on her, and she will have missed her chance.
I rested my arm between her legs, whilst keeping my cock in her mouth. It was a glorious vision watching her pussy slide up and down my arm. At the count of seven I could tell that she was very close to coming. I couldn’t resist the opportunity to tease her some more so I moved my arm a small amount away from her pussy, so that it was no longer in contact,
She groaned in frustration. I told her to keep grinding and I would move my arm back if she was doing a good job. I was reveling in the control that I had over her orgasm, and watching her ass move up and town as her pussy desperately tried to search for my arm was pure ecstasy.
I was now starting to get very close to orgasm myself. I told her that she had been a good girl and that her reward was that I was going to put my cock in her beautiful little wet fuckhole.
It did not take more than a few strokes before she was close to orgasm again. I did not want this to end, so I pulled out, which again she met with a large groan.
I told her to arch her back again, and lift her ass as high in the air as possible. I plunged two fingers deep into her pussy and then placed them in her mouth, in a fish hook motion. She responded instinctively by sucking them.
I then rested the shaft of my cock on her pussy and ass hole, and proceeded to slide up and down. I knew she liked this, but whenever I could feel her getting close to coming I would change the angle slightly so that I was just sliding over her ass hole rather than her pussy.
"Do you want to come" I asked her
"Yes" she replied
"Well tell me then" I responded
"Please let me come" She said
"keep saying it" I instructed, and louder.
"Please let me come, please let me come, PLEASE LET ME COME…"
I slid my cock into her for a few strokes but then pulled out and sprayed jets of hot cum all over her ass. I would often come on her before she orgasmed, but today I was feeling particularly cruel. I was going to make her wait before she could have hers.
"That felt good" I said, and I proceeded to get up.
"I will finish you off in a minute I said"
"I need to catch the rest of the match on the tv now though, I will be back up at the end though, there should only be around 20 minutes left"
"ONE HOUR TO GO" boomed the Professor.
I immediately woke from my day dream and was back in the exam hall.
I quickly realized that my day dream had left me with a throbbing erection in my trousers.
I looked around the hall but fortunately no one had noticed. With my erection refusing to subside my gaze moved back to the cleavage of the girl in the pencil skirt. I could now see that her legs were now spread slightly and were pointing in my direction. I could clearly see up her thigh and if I could just move a little lower in my chair then I would have the perfect angle to see what lies at the top of her thigh.
As I moved a little lower in my chair it caused it to creak. I immediately looked up and could see that the girl was now looking straight at me. I was busted! I could see her eyes drift down to my crotch and there was no doubt that she clearly saw the tent shape that my dick was making in my trousers. She looked back up at me and smiled.
She continued her work, but as she did so her other hand pulled up her skirt and she parted her legs further, so that I would have the perfect view of her grey knickers. She briefly looked up and smiled at me, and then moved her hand up her skirt and starting rubbing her pussy through her knickers.
Fuck this was hot. Her desk was positioned in such a way so that I was the only person in the room who can see up her skirt, and she knew it. She moved her hand back up the desk and spread her legs wider. There was now an unmistakable wet patch on her knickers.
If only I could touch those knickers myself right now, i could absolutely get off on the idea of this mystery girl crawling under my desk and undoing my zip and rubbing her face into my dick. I sometimes imagine a world where this is normal. Women on all fours, serving men without being asked, pleasing and pleasuring them without the need or expectation of reward or return of any kind.
The girl looked up again and we made eye contact. She would undoubtedly be able to see the frustration in my eye. Her hand moved back down to her knickers and this time she pulled them to one side to reveal her wonderfully wet pussy. The thought of being watched was clearly turning her on. She played with the wetness, drawing long strings of juice out with the tip of her fingers, and then licked her fingers, knowing the effect this would have on me. I shuffled uncomfortably in my chair. Desperate to take my cock out and relief myself.
She looked at me again and smiled. She could clearly see that I was suffering. She kept staring at me as she moved her hand back down to between her legs. I couldn't help but look down. This time she started playing with herself more seriously. Her fingers were moving in a quick circular motion over her clit. I could tell that she was getting close to climax. Her eyes closed and her body leaned back as she reached her orgasm. Her body gave a slight shudder but she managed to hold in any sound.
This was probably one of the sexiest things I have ever witnessed, but at the same time I was massively frustrated that I was forced to watch the whole event without being able to get involved myself, and there was still nearly an hour to go before the end of the exam, before I could go and find a toilet to relief myself.
I can now appreciate how frustrated my wife must have been last night!
Underneath the desk the girl slid her skirt back down, looked at me one final time, and continued writing.
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