Written by Edymaniac
“Time’s up, biros down, thank you for your time, boys and girls,” Mr. Tayo declared as the high-pitched sound of the school bell echoed down the hallways outside his classroom. Desperately trying to fill in one more blank or squeeze out that last essay, students grumbled, biros shifted and papers shuffled.
“Come on, come on, you’ve had plenty of time,” Mr. Tayo sneered, smiling. ” Nonye, please collect the exam materials.”
The pretty student-teacher stood to attention, her braids flying out as her head turned around to focus on Mr. Tayo.
“Yes, sir!” she replied, coming out of her daydream. She had been sitting at the front, facing the class all period, but hadn’t been paying attention. Really, there is not much to do when you’re invigilating an exam, and she had forgotten to bring her own textbooks so she could take advantage of the time to study. She had spent most of the period playing with her hair and playing with the hem of her black tight skirt.
Now, though, she jumped to her feet and walked up and down the rows, collecting the students’ papers. She worked quickly; Nonye wanted to please Mr. Tayo so he’d turn in a good assessment to her university professor.
As a 300-level student of the department of English education at the University of Lagos, this was her first experience in an actual classroom. She was expecting to teach younger students, though, not the class of secondary school seniors to which she had been assigned. Nonye had started university young, and now, at 20, was only a year older than most of her students.
Her little white shoes squeaked on the wooden floor as she turned down another row. “Moses, you need to stop writing and submit your papers,” she said kindly, stopping in front of a student’s desk.
“Ah ah…. relax joor, is it not your fault I have not finished up till now?,” he almost screamed with a rude tone before slamming down his biro and shoving his papers at the puzzled teacher’s assistant. Nonye frowned, but continued down the walkway.
Having collected each student’s exam booklet, Nonye presented them quickly to Mr. Tayo. “Have it, sir!” she smiled, bright eyes pleading for his favour.
“Thank you, my dear,” he smiled, taking them from her. “I’ve got to rush off to a staff meeting. Please tidy up the exam hall and make sure on your lock up before leave.” Mr. Tayo stuffed the exam papers into his brief case and made for the door.
“Yes, sir,” Nonye responded, eagerly. She turned towards Mr. Tayo’s desk and began straightening and sorting the few papers on his desk as the students filed out the door behind her.
Nonye hummed to herself while she worked, thinking about the party she was going to this weekend. Her time in university had been a little wild, but she really hadn’t hooked up this semester. Nonye heard the door close, and the room was silent. She finished tidying up Mr. Tayo’s desk, and turned around.
Nonye jumped, startled. She expected to find an empty classroom, and instead found herself face to face with Moses, and four of his friends. She recognized Akin, Benson, Bayo, and Kelechi. They stood shoulder to shoulder, their arms were crossed about their chests, and they had harsh looks on their faces.
“Nonye. We need to talk,” Moses said sternly. “Why did you do that?”
Nonye was taken aback. “What…what are you talking about, Moses?” she asked with a little fear in her voice. Her hand by her side gripped the hem of her skirt.
“We all just failed that examination because of you,” he stated. The other boys nodded their heads in agreement.
“I…I don’t understand,” Nonye stammered. “I didn’t do anything!”
“Nonsense, you didn’t? You were sitting up here during the examination period, right in front of me, crossing and uncrossing your legs, playing with your skirt, twisting your hair, tugging on your shirt. You dey mad? How am I supposed to concentrate on stupid literature questions when you’re up here teasing us?” Moses demanded.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean…I mean, no, I didn’t! I wasn’t teasing you!” Nonye pled in her defense. Her accusers took a step forward. The boys on either side of Moses came closer, now forming a semicircle around her. Nonye took a step back and bumped against the desk, causing her generous boobs to bounce under her tight white blouse.
“Yeeh!” she exclaimed, putting her hands back against the desk to steady herself. Her breasts pressed against the fabric of her shirt.
“That’s true, you just didn’t even realize you were wearing a miniskirt and flashing us all your panties. And you didn’t realize your shirt was too too small for big breasts. E good for us, No be so, boys?” Moses spat mockingly. Akin grunted. Benson smiled.
“No, I….I’ve got to go I’ve got a lot of work to do and I…” Nonye started, but Moses cut her off.
“It can wait.”
“Look, what…what do you want?” Nonye asked, afraid of the answer.
“Not too much,” Moses replied. “I spent the whole damn exam period almost getting to see your pussy. Your skirt kept flipping up, but never quite enough. Well, I failed my stupid exam, thank you very much, so now I want my real prize. Let’s see inside skirt.” Moses demanded.
“What?” Nonye asked. “No you can’t see my panties!” she insisted. “You get out of here right now before I tell Mr. Tayo!”
“Look, you fit threaten as you like, but it’s your word against ours. You better just do what we tell you.” Moses demanded. “Lift up your skirt.” Nonye could tell he was serious. His eyes were set, his gaze was fixed; he wasn’t joking around.
“Look, if I lift up my skirt, will you get out of here?” she bargained, the scenario right here was beginning to turn her on, she hasn’t experienced this part of herself before, duress or a situation like duress can turn her on.
Nonye was certainly a party girl and there were lots of guys around time who’d already had a glimpse (or more!) up her skirt, so what difference would a few more make?
“Come on, do it,” Moses insisted again, the room fell silent. Nonye slowly looked from boy to boy. Each one had the same strong gaze and hungry eyes. Nonye swallowed, feeling her inner demon emerge slowly.
Slowly, she sat back on the table. Her hands went to the hem of her little black skirt. The boys leaned in, eager for a better view. Just a bit nervous, she inched the tight fabric up her thighs.
Slowly, the hem of her skirt climbed up her well-rounded legs, until at last her white lace thong came into view. Nonye’s skirt was now bunched just above her shaved pussy, and each boy had a good view of her tiny panties. The shape of her pussy lips was clearly visible underneath the thin fabric.
“Okay, there, you’ve seen my panties, now let me go,” Nonye demanded, silenting hoping somewhere deep inside her that the boys want more than to see them, the complete hoe was almost out. The boys didn’t move. Nonye let her skirt drop to cover herself and started to slide off the desk. The boys stopped her.
“Not just yet, Nonye,” said Akin, the boy on her left, grabbing her arm.
“Leave me, Right now!” Nonye demanded, the excitement in her was building up.
“Look, I’m not going to hurt you,” Akin said. “I’m going to have to go to face my parents now because of you. You better make it up to me. I want to see your breasts.”
“Yeah, even me, too,” echoed Benson from the other side.
“No!” Nonye insisted, thinking a back and forth will make her juice flow better. “I’m not going to show you! This needs to end right now before I…I mean, before you do something we’ll regret!”
Moses spoke up. “Nonye, come on, be reasonable. We might repeat a class because of you. Just pull down your shirt and take off your bra. Let us see your boobs, and then we’ll be outta here. I’m sure lots of guys have seen your boobs, so it’s no big deal.”
Nonye stared at him. She knew she couldn’t run, and she didn’t want to make things worse.
“Okay, but that’s it…after that it’s over.” Benson and Akin helped unbutton her blouse and push them down her shoulders. Nonye’s tight shirt peeled down her body, exposing the white lace bra that covered her full young breasts. Nonye was breathing hard, mostly from excitement, a few from fear. Five of her students were about to see her breasts.
Now that her shirt was bunched safely out of the way around her tiny waist, the boys started on her bra. Helpfully, the clasp was in the front. Moses stepped forward and popped it open, freeing Nonye’s D-cup boobs. Akin and Benson slid that from her arms, too, as Moses cupped one breast in each hand. Nonye gasped, and her breasts heaved. “No, no, Moses, no touching, just look and then let me go…” Nonye pleaded breathlessly, thinking she might be a fan of BDSM.
“Shhh, Shhh, Nonye, it’s just for a minute, it’s so nice. You have fantastic boobs, I just want to play with them for a minute…” Moses stated flatly, eyes transfixed on his hands palming Nonye’s heaving chest. He slid his hands back and forth, toying with Nonye’s heavy breasts. He pinched and pinched her nipples, which grew in size rapidly under his treatment.
“No, please, no more…” Nonye begged with rough breath, the pleasure in her body was growing from having guys fondle with her boobs. Moses released her breasts. Now Akin and Benson, who each had a grip on one of Nonye’s wrists leaned forward.
Each took a nipple into their mouths and sucked.
“Oh, God!” Nonye gasped as the boys’ tongues brushed across her sensitive nipples.
“No, please, that’s enough, stop, I need to go now, please…” she begged as they bit gently and pulled her nipples with their teeth. Nonye panted heavily and bit her lip, damn!
She felt herself getting really turned on by all the attention.
Moses reached for her panties now. Nonye felt his fingers penetrating under her tiny skirt.
“Wait!” she screamed. Nonye slammed her legs shut and pushed forward, trying to force an escape, this should make me wetter, she thought to herself, it was all getting exciting but none of this was showing on her face.
The boys were quicker, though. Akin clapped a hand over her mouth, and he and Benson pushed her back onto the table. Bayo and Kelechi each grabbed a bare thigh and pulled Nonye’s slender legs up high and spread them wide apart. The boys were too strong; try as she might, Nonye couldn’t close her legs, Yea, I love this, Nonye thought, continuing to struggle, while her pussy was flooded with the sensation.
Now she was flat on her back, brown braids splayed out over the desk, beautiful black eyes wide, gasping into Akin’s hand. Akin and Benson each held a wrist, and with Bayo and Kelechi on duty with her legs, the student-teacher wasn’t going anywhere.
Moses stepped forward between her spread thighs.
“You know, you might actually be enjoying this, we’ve heard your gist around. Let’s see that pussy!” Moses grabbed for her tiny lace panties and pulled it roughly to the side, exposing Nonye’s shaved slit. He ran his hand up and down its length, playing with her pussy. Nonye squealed and moaned, half terrified and half thrilled.
Sure, she was a party girl, but she hadn’t counted on getting fucked by five of her students today. How far were they going to go? How far did she want them to go? “What a yummy little pussy! I knew it, your pussy is fucking wet.” Moses grabbed a chair from the first row of desks and sat himself down in front of the teaser’s wide open pussy. He wasted no time with a long wet lick from the bottom up.
Nonye jerked and spasmed. “That’s right, you like that, don’t you, I know you do?” Moses smiled.
Moses licked and sucked on Nonye’s pussy. First he stabbed his tongue in as far as it would go, and swirled it around wetly inside the young girl’s pussy then he pulled his tongue out and sucked each of her pussy lips into his mouth, pulling them away from her body, he turned his attention to her clit.
With both hands he spread her pussy open, pushed up the hood and exposed her hot little button. Moses flicked it with his tongue. Nonye moaned, throwing away the act of not liking it. He gave it a little bite.
Finally Moses sucked Nonye’s rock hard clit into his mouth, tongue flicking rapidly across it. Nonye thrashed about on the desk like a woman possessed, and her body responded, flooding her pussy with her juices. All the while Akin alternately bit and sucked one nipple while pinching and squeezing the other.
Nonye couldn’t believe what was happening to her. The feelings that surged through her body were incredible. Moses ate her pussy expertly, his tongue dancing and sliding over her enlarged clit. Akin’s teeth pecking on her nipple sent electric shocks through her. Bayo and Kelechi ran their hands over her soft smooth thighs, squeezing and rubbing as they went. Nonye’s students filled her body with intense pleasure, but she didn’t dare submit, or she knew she’d find herself fucked mercilessly.
Moses stood up. “That’s better,” he said with a lecherous smirk, “Now she is ready for some dick.” Nonye heard a zipper, and strained to see what was going on at the other end of the table. Not that she didn’t already know, of course.
Two of her students were holding her down while two more spread her legs wide open. Her black miniskirt and top were both bunched around her waist, and her tiny panties were stretched to the side, exposing her wide open and dripping wet pussy. Nonye’s eyes went wide when she saw the nine-inch monster Moses produced from inside his uniform’s trouser.
He pumped it a few times with his fist. Beads of pre-cum glistened at the tip of his weapon and then spread out, coating the shaft. He stepped forward.
Nonye thrashed from side to side as Moses presented his thick dick to her wide open pussy. He touched the tip to the folds of her pussy, and a shiver ran through Nonye’s body. Moses laughed. “You want this, don’t you, you can say Yes now?” he demanded.
Nonye just looked at Moses, eyes wide, while her young pussy ached for his hard dick. Moses slid his cock along the outside of her wet pussy.
“Yes” Nonye said