Date: Sat, 15 Nov 2008 20:15:08 +0000 (GMT)
From: penny cox <pennycox694@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Sitting on Teachers Knee Part 1

For some reason Mr James liked to get the boys up to his desk, and then sit
then on his knee, when he wanted to talk about their work. It was
embarrassing to be sat there, with the whole class looking at you, instead
of getting on with their work. Every boy had a turn, and when I was called,
I hated it.

Although 16, I didn't look my age, being short, skinny and blonde, and Mr
James seemed to pick on me more than most, and I didn't understand why for
quite a long time.

Then one day he called me. "Brown, come to the front". I didn't want to go,
but I slowly made my way passed giggling school friends, and stood beside
Mr James, waiting for him to part his legs. He did, but as Iowered myself
onto his right thigh, I noticed that his zip was slightly undone. I glanced
down several times, and could clearly see a glimpse of navy blue
underpants. This excited me, as I often liked to wank boys off in the
changing rooms, while they were wearing only their pants, and began to
wonder what Mr James looked like in his pants. I began to wriggle a little,
and found that it pulled the zipper further down. "Stop wriggling boy" he
said, and placed his hand on my thigh. Oh that felt nice.

Mr James began to talk to me about my work, but I was more interested in
seeing his underpants, and feeling his warm hand on my leg. As he pointed
things out in my exercise book with his right hand, his left slid a little
further up my leg. The other boys couldn't see because I was well behind
the desk, and soon it was right up tight in my crotch. I wanted him to
touch me, and could feel my cock stiffening, but he didn't, but as he was
finishing he wrote in my book "See me ater school today" "Yes Sir" I
whispered, and got off his knee and went back to my chair.. Oh, I slipped
my hand down inside my pants and found I was all wet with lovely clear
juices.

I couldn't wait for school to finish, and made a excuse to my friends as we
left the building, so I could go back.

"Come in Brown" I heard as I knocked the door. I entered the classroom, he
was alone, sitting at his desk, patting one knee. I closed the door, walked
quickly across and sat on the same leg.. "Now Brown, it seems you may need
some extra tuition" he said, as his hand was placed on my thigh again. I
looked down, his zip was fully undone this time, and I could see all of the
"Y" of his y-fronts. I kept on glancing down, watching his hand ease up to
my crotch, and then up and over my little bulge, where he gently squeezed
me several times.

"I will be supporting the football team on Saturday Brown, in my football
strip, and I'd like you to be there in your shorts. We can talk about your
extra tuition then, ok?"  I could see the front of his pants changing
shape, was he getting a hard-on, I was, and wondered if he could feel
it. "Dont forget the gym rules Brown, no underpants are to be worn under
gym shorts at any time, is thet clear?" As I whispered a "Yes Sir", I felt
his palm rub across my trousers.

As I arrived to watch the match, I slipped into the changing room, and
removed my underpants, and then went towards the field to look for Mr
James. I found him siting on a bench, with the caretaker. It was a cold day
and he had a large blanket wrapped around himself. "Are Brown, there aren't
any seats left so sit on my lap" He opened the blanket and I saw that he
was wearing thin cotton shorts. This time he kept his legs together, and I
had to sit astride his thighs. The blanket was quickly wrapped around both
of us, and in doing so, I was pulled further up his legs until my bottom
was fully over Mr James' shorts, and could clearly feel his cock pressing
against me. Oh it felt so lovely. The whistle went and the game began. I
looked around to see if anyone was looking at us. No-one was taking any
notice of us, the football was more important..

Beneath the blanket, I rested both my hands on his knees and wriggled and
pushed my self backwards onto him, wriggling from side to side until I felt
his cock lying between the cheeks of my bottom, forcing the thin cotton
material deep betweem my cheeks.

"Nice Pass" he'd shout as if interested in the match. How could he be, with
his cock trapped between my cheeks and getting stiffer and stiffer.  He was
using both hands to secure the blanket around us, but then suggested "Hold
the blanket for me Brown, would you please?" "Yes Sir" I replied, looking
around for anyone being nosey, but everybody was concentrating on the
game. I took hold of each end, parting then briefly to have a look
downwards, just in time to see his hands fall over my bulging
shorts. OOOhhh, his hands began to fondle me, then slip inside my shorts,
and in seconds Mr James was wanking me off. I instinctively leant back
against him. Nothing seemed to matter for a few moments, except Mr James'
hands on my cock.

His cock was rock hard now, deep between my cheeks, and I was wriggling to
and from, trying to wank him with them. Suddenly I was losing control and
started to cum, spurting my schoolboy spunk over his hands.

"Sorry Sir" I gasped. "Don't worry Brown, from now on you will be spending
your Saturday mornings at my house, for that extra tuition I spoke
about. Say 9.30?" I nodded

End of Part 1