"Class dismissed."
I lagged a few seconds, everyone getting up while I just sat there like stone, my mind drifting on the offer I received from Headmistress Laurent. Just exactly who should I ask, and who would actually be willing to do it?
I got up, walking to the door, soon to leave the class before the Headmistress called my name.
"Riven! I have something for you."
She stood up from her desk, approaching me with a yellow note between two fingers.
FOR YOUR
EYES ONLY
"Don't let anyone see that."
I nodded my head, clutching the note while leaving the classroom, going straight for my locker to read the note in seclusion. By the time I got there, many of the students had already been leaving, lockers slamming while I fiddled with the lock on mines, opening the metal cabinet to hide the note behind the small door as I read it.
"Once you find a suitable person, do something that could possibly land you both a detention in my sight. I'll be walking by your locker every day after school."
I crumpled up the note, holding it in my hand while I grabbed my bag and closed the locker, locking the metal cabinet before walking home to safely discard the note.
The Next Day…
"Hey, Katarina."
I asked her of all people; because she's one colleague I couldn't keep my eyes off of, perhaps the red hair or maybe the black outfit.
"Yes, Riven?"
"How're you doing in Laurent's class?"
"Uh… Not good…"
"Me too, I'm at 40, how about you?"
"34."
"Damn."
The sound of high-heels clicking against tile-floor caught the attention of us both, Headmistress Laurent, as she promised, walked by in a nonchalant manner as if she didn't recognize us.
"Damn – is – right." Katarina whispered, her eyes locked on the strutting figure of our Headmistress.
"I'd kill to be between her legs." Katarina continued her sentence after Ms. Laurent moved farther away.
Only two days after Fiora gave me the offer, Katarina had just seemingly became the perfect woman that the offer asked for.
"Oh yeah?" I asked, just to make sure I didn't hear wrong.
"Oh yeah, definitely."
"I can give you that opportunity, no killing needed."
I knocked against the locker, making sure to grab Headmistress Laurent's attention before I pushed Katarina against the wall and kissed her. Fiora's heels clicking loudly as she got closer and closer, a pseudo expression of anger on her face as she spoke;
"Detention, both of you, now!"
She turned on a heel, walking to her classroom for our punishment. Katarina looked at me with a quizzical expression with a hint of anger for getting her into detention.
"What was that?!" Katarina questioned me.
"No talking!" Headmistress Laurent commanded, silencing any more conversation between us.
We arrived in the classroom, a room I was quite familiar with afterschool.
"Sit down." Ms. Laurent spoke as she leaned against the blackboard, her arms crossed underneath her chest while her eyes peered through her glasses.
I couldn't help but smile, the worried expression Katarina wore on her face was quite humorous as she feared that this would affect her mark. Well, I mean it well, but in a good way.
"Now… Katarina, do you want to pass this class?"
Katarina angrily gazed at me before she looked at Ms. Laurent.
"Yes, I want to pass this class."
"How much do you want to pass?"
"Badly, I'd do anything to pass."
"Good, then you possibly can't refuse this generous offer."
She removed her scarf, unbuttoning the jacket she wore as Katarina's expression became even more confused.
"What're you doing Headmistress?"
"Riven has been coming afterschool for some extra credit, and I told her if she brought a friend, I'd increase both her's and her friend's mark by 5% each time."
"5 percent?!"
"Ah-Ah~, let me finish. You said you'd be willing to do anything, right?"
"Right…"
"Well… This is anything."
By the end of their conversation, Fiora had stripped her jacket and dress shirt, that black brassiere which teased every student was now visible as Katarina's jaw dropped. She looked at me, as if her facial expression was alone asking me 'Can you believe this?'. She bit her lower lip in observation, Fiora pulling her legs out from the skirt as she remained in the stockings, panties, bra and high heels which I was already so familiar with.
"Riven is familiar with seeing me like this, and soon will you."
She sat at the edge of her desk, legs spreads as her heels stood on the ground, her finger gesturing Katarina to come hither while she gave her the same gaze I fell for.
"Riven, get naked." She spoke as Katarina came to her, pulling the redhead closer to take her lips, guiding the Noxian's hands to her back to roam her soft skin.
I got up from the seat, removing my armor and rags as I watched them lock lips, soft moans escaping her lips as their hands roamed their each other's bodies.
"Expel me of my bra."
Katarina nodded, happily removing the Bra from our Headmistress's chest while she unclasped it, placing it aside before her hands were guided to Fiora's bosom. Katarina nodded, happily removing the Bra from our Headmistress's chest while she unclasped it, placing it aside before her hands were guided to Fiora's bosom.
I, as happily as Katarina did, stripped down almost slower than the teacher/student combo in front of me. My eyes feasting upon the drooling course which presented a beautiful redhead with hands kneading our Headmistress's breasts.
A soft purr left Fiora's chest, Katarina biting down on a nipple with fingers tweaking as her hands roamed down the curvaceous figure of the desk-seated teacher.
"Take my panties off, don't worry."
The redhead nodded, falling on her knees to drag lace panties down the heel and stocking wearing legs of Ms. Laurent. I sat back, hands on my breasts as I tweaked my nipples impatiently.
"Do you know foreplay, Katarina?"
''Yes, I do."
"Good..."
The redhead kissed down the stained thighs of our Headmistress whose lips were bit. Her hands roamed her skin while she went down her long and sexy legs, small trails of kisses accompanying her descent. The Headmistress purred while her own hands sought her own breasts, massaging her bosom while Katarina teased her as she commanded.
"Okay, that's enough."
Katarina looked up, eyes locked on Fiora's eyes with her lower lip trapped between teeth.
"Fuck me." The Headmistress commanded.
I sat on a table, watching Katarina happily push her head between Fiora's athletic thighs to thrust fingers to which she audibly responded to. I touched myself, unable to contain my excitement while I watch possibly the two most attractive women of this school have sex.
My fingers were shallowly thrusting, like Katarina's. I tried to keep quiet, my lower lip bit to suppress as much moans as possible. My palm rubbing on my clit as my eyes couldn't move from the gaze I kept on the couple ahead of me.
Fiora's thighs closed around her head, bringing her closer to allow her tongue a better use.
"Suck, Katarina."
She did just that, sucking at Fiora's lovebud which elicited heated moans from the Headmistress, her hips bucking against Katarina's digits while she had her fingers running through red hair.
I forced myself to stop pleasing my body, biting my lower lip as I crossed my legs impatiently. It was nearly torture, two drop-dead gorgeous ladies fucking on a desk and you were in the same room as them, sitting there with your hand between your leg waiting for them to ask you to join.
"Je jouis!"
That translates to 'I'm cumming!", which is what she did, her thighs closed repeatedly around Katarina's ahead, her fingers thrusting in the wet as juices spilled to her mouth. Katarina drained the nectar from Fiora's sex, withdrawing her fingers before she stood to her feet licking her lips.
Headmistress Laurent looked at me, smiling as she walked behind her desk, opening a drawer and raising a strap-on in her hand. Katarina stared at it, then turned around and looked at me. I realized how pitiful I looked, legs crossed with my lip bit, almost drooling as I somehow postponed my lust.
As I left my gaze at Katarina, I had noticed Ms. Laurent had already equipped the false member, stroking it while she succulently bit her lower lip with an awaiting stance.
She curled her finger, telling me to come hither. I obliged, walking in a lust-hungry trance, knees wobbling as I couldn't wait to have that inside me.
"On the desk, Riven."
I got on the desk and she circled it, coming to the side I sat on, pushing me down on my back before she pushed my knees apart.
"You too, Katarina, on her face."
Next thing you know, Katarina was seated upon my face, no questions asked. I raised my head from the desk, my hands seeking her ass to push it down on my tongue.
"Fuck!" Katarina shuddered out, my tongue pushing in between pink folds that leaked excitement.
"J'vais t'l'introduire!"
She warned me, telling me she was going to stick it in, but as soon as that thick and fake member entered me, I moaned, curling my toes and temporarily halting my licking.
She grabbed my thighs, her hips thrusting to send the strap-on deep inside me, eliciting a shudder and moan from my body. I pulled my tongue out, pushing two fingers inside Katarina's dripping sex, her moans loud and quick as she bucked her hips.
I switched back to my mouth, licking her womanhood while she moved her hips back and forth upon my face. My vision only consisted of her back, red hair falling down her skin as I closed my eyes in reaction to a strong thrust.
Fiora moved at a quick speed, the desk squeaking as our skin slapped. I found much difficulty in eating the redhead out, leaning back to throw two fingers inside her.
Katarina screamed with her hand over her mouth, attempting to muffle her moan to keep attention away from us. Juices began to jet into my mouth, my face wet from her excitement as she jumped off my face with a heaving chest.
That left me, Fiora looking me in the eye as her breasts bounced to the vehement rhythm she partook. I couldn't see straight, moaning while my legs wrapped around her waist, juices creating an audible sound as the thick toy struggled to move in my hugging cavern.
Katarina kneaded my breasts, adding to the euphoria I was experiencing, a wondrous of pleasure washing over my nerves as I came.
"Fuck!"
Fiora kept her hips moving, my squirting staining us while she prolonged my orgasm. Her thrusts slowed down as her hips came tired, pulling out as I winced from sensitivity, panting erratically as she did so as well.
But like a professional, she went to the other side of the desk, taking a paper towel and cleaning the toy, throwing the crumpled paper into a bin before she placed the toy back into its drawer.
"Plus five percent to the both of you, now get dressed and don't tell anyone."
She fell into her chair, staying nude as she watched us get dressed and leave.
I looked at Katarina; she blushed and looked to the floor.
"Sorry, I got too excited."
"It is fine Katarina, if it makes you feel better I'd let you sit on my face anytime."
"Heheh, really?"
"Yeah, really."
She blushed, smiling before she said goodbye, then we parted ways until the next day of school.