After school activities

**Fiction, [MF][STR]**

“Were you looking at my chest during the lecture?” Cassy asked with a pleasant voice.

Roy hesitated briefly. “… Y-yes.” He wanted to apologize, but a forced admission was all he could muster.

She smiled a calm, soft smile. “Don’t worry. I don’t mind at all.”

His pulse was already high from the embarassment, but those words made his heart beat even faster. He felt his blood flow through his entire body and adrenaline building up, leaving a faint, bitter taste in his mouth.

“With Lyra’s and Kimmy’s breasts being so very impressive I was worried mine would go unnoticed. A girl is very flattered when someone she likes looks at her like a woman, and not just like any other person, you know.”

Her eyes, her voice and her smile seemed shy, yet her words and her body was confident. She was leaning back on the desk, half-sitting and holding herself up with her hands on each side, her fingers pointing away from her. The ways her arms were twisted pushed her upper body out towards Roy, inviting him to drop his vision from her eyes to her bosom. Her appearance slowly shifted from shy and confident to excited and confident. Although she was usually the image of composure and calmness, her blood was now flowing like his, changed by the confirmation of what she already suspected; she was just as desired as she wished to be.

“Feel free to look. Just don’t make it obvious when the others are around. It would just make them uncomfortable.” she continued. “Do you peek at their breasts as well?”

“Well, sometimes…”

“Well, I’m not surprised… I’m sure even other girls look at them. Out of jealousy if nothing else.”

He’d never actually given his full attention to a woman’s chest before; ogling someone would obviously be far too rude. Although he still felt awkward about the situation, he just barely managed to pull together enough to courage to stare at her breasts. The bitter taste of adrenaline was now overpowering, and blood was flushing into the most obvious location to such an extent that it was becoming painful.

Cassy peeked discreetly at his crotch. It was exceedingly obvious. Her smile widened as her excitement continuously overpowered her usual self-control more and more. She arched out and pushed her chest out more and more, as she too had her heart working as hard as it could to match her increasing desire.

Just as her body and expression had lost the usual calmness and control, her voice shifted from being authorative in the softest possible way to almost tauntingly seductive.

“Come closer. A lot closer.”

He had stood about three meters away. Until she spoke, he was entranced as if in a different time and space, still embarrassed and frightened, but her words made him snap back into reality, now more confident than before. He moved forward a bit.

“Closer still.”

They now stood less than an arm’s length away from eachother, just close enough to perceive each other’s heavy breathing. The way Cassy breathed in a controlled way came naturally to her. He also controlled his breathing, but it was forced, straining his chest. She truly made the most of her inhaling and exhaling, the filling of her longues moving her breasts up and down.

He looked up into her eyes. They almost seemed to be burning. The confidence they displayed made it clear that everything was going exactly the way she wanted. Roy’s mixture of fear and lust acted as an aphrodisiac to her. She broke the eye contact by closing her eyes and tilted her head back for a moment, making it clear that the current focus of the game was her chest, before she looked back down again. As always, she was in full control.

Her eyes scanned his body, down and back up. It would seem his obvious erection was a source of pride for her. Her body existing was enough to make his body react. Although she wanted to see it, it wasn’t time yet. Their eyes once again made contact when she softly took hold of his hands.

“Roy?”

“Y-yes?” he stammered again.

“Do you like them?”

“They are amazing. Thank you.” He couldn’t believe he said thank you, it really didn’t fit the moment, but it just came out of his mouth like a reflex. His face went red although there was barely enough blood left to colour him in. “I mean yes! I love them!” His attempt to formulate something better was hardly a great success.

“Do you promise to watch them often from now on?”

“I-if you want me to.”

“I think it’s clear by now that I want you to. Don’t worry, I don’t mind if you peek at Lyra’s and Hitomi’s as well. Just promise me to look at mine a lot.”

“I promise, I’ll look at your breasts.”

“Good. Now…”

She had his palms facing down and put her fingertips gently under his hands.

“…do you want to touch my breasts?”

His gaze flickered between her eyes and her prominent chest. Although it was normally in his nature to first respond verbally and then only proceeding step by step as she led him, he briefly filled himself with confidence, looked her straight in the eyes and grabbed her breasts with his hands, one firm squeeze.

Her eyes opened wide from surprise. She would never have expected him to actually react with initiative. Her mouth, now an o-shape rather than a smile, gave out a gasp. Although they had now moved outside of the game she had been playing, she was pleased and her heart raced with the surprised being a welcome mix into her emotions.

Though Roy didn’t fall back to the almost fearful state he had been in before, his confidence did falter somewhat and he didn’t really dare to do anything beyond keeping his hands carefully pressed towards her breasts.

Cassy realized this after overcoming the initial shock and quickly guided him to the next move, though now more as a partner than as a master. She put her right hand across her chest, on top of his hand, intensely helping him squeeze her breast. Her left arm was placed behind his waist (?) to pull him closer as she separated her legs so as not to be in the way for their upper bodies.

Their foreheads leaned towards each other as they stared deeply into each other’s eyes, almost as if in a trance; their self-consciousness was lost in the moment. They felt each other breathe heavily as he kept fondling her breasts more intensely than before.

The almost non-existant distance between their upper bodies made it somewhat uncomfortable for Roy to keep groping her. Cassy leaned back slightly to correct this, moving her left hand up to his right shoulder, using him as support. As he dared gently pinching her nipples, she slid her right and away from his hand and down to his crotch. His breathing went even heavier.

She decided to slide back into a proper sitting position while gently pushing him away, her legs still spread way, exposing her panties. His gaze immediately went down there, and she felt boded well that his lust improved his iniative.

“Show me?” she asked.

He paused, his breathing calming down for a moment, and proceeded to open up his trousers. As he pulled it out of his underpants, he had never felt so erect. He couldn’t determine if the blood pressure was higher than it had ever been before or if it was just the massive release of chemicals in his brains that simulated him. Nonetheless, it made him feel both powerful and a bit self-conscious at the same time, finally having his most intimate part fully exposed.

Cassy’s eyes looked as if she had received the most wonderful gift she could imagine, staring at his penis, still leaning back on her hands. For once in her life she wasn’t even aware of her posture. Her earlier surprise and loss of control was new and exciting to her, and even though she never relinquished the ability to regain full ownership of the situation, she wanted to explore what Roy could do if he wasn’t guided on a leash.

She once again slid into less than an arm’s reach. She looked up into his eyes with a playfully shy demeanor.

“What should I do next?” she asked.

“I, uh…” His mind was blank as he simply moved forward a bit and slid his hands across the insides of her thighs; not as a gesture, but simply because he didn’t know where to put them and he felt he should do something.

Roy obviously needed a bit more help than that, even if he didn’t need a complete order for everything he did. She grasped his penis and started stroking it with her right hand. She leaned her face close to his, just a nudge away from a kiss. He didn’t respond by actually kissing her, but rather made faces of pleasure, moaning from her stimulating him. The fact that she didn’t quite know how he’d react still pleased her, and she became overcome by that emotion. Her left hand flew up to the back of his head, and she grabbed his her as she kissed him, sliding her body even further forward.

She pressed the tip of his penis against her crotch and started stroking it harder and faster, their kissing increasing in passion, although they both had to pause every other moment since they found it hard to focus when she started to grind her crotch more violently against him.

Both his and her eyes were forced shut by the intensity. She forced herself to open them slightly, looking at him as she kept grinding.

“COME.” she yelled. He responded in kind, slamming his left hand into the table as he tried to retain balance, and mirroring her left hand with his right, gripping her hair tightly close to her skin.

The violent hair grab and the genital stimulation was enough for her.

“I’m… I’M COMING!”

Roy had been focusing on holding out for as long as he could, but hearing that made it completely impossible for him to hold out any longer. Her already wet panties were soaked by his ejaculation. He removed his face from her breast and they rested their chins on each other’s shoulders, letting go of each other’s hair to instead embrace each other, out of affection but equally as much to simply not fall over.

They recovered their breath in silence for a few moments and then separated so they could look at each other. Roy swallowed audibly. This made Cassy face turn mischievously seductive again. She slid her index finger and her middle finger across her panties a couple of time, held them up displaying the sperm Roy had released on her, and held them up under her nose. She closed her eyes and smelled it, which seemed to put her in extacy.

“Intoxicating..!”

She looked at her fingers, put them in her mouth, closed her eyes once again and sucked on her fingers as she pulled them out, as one would do with the most obvious of comparisons, a lollipop. From the movements of her jaw and her lips, it was clear that she was tasting the sperm. She leaned her head back, eyes still closed, to clearly display her throat as the swallowed it as audibly as she could. She slowly leaned her head forward again, enough so that when she opened her eyes she was giving the seductive look one would expect from a femme fatale in an old film noir movie.

Her display had the effect she expected. His member was ready for her to play with again.

Before they could continue, round two was cut short as they heard a noise outside the door.

**END OF SCENE 1**

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/66d1b4/after_school_activities