Homework Handjob
[mf, ist, mast]


Mandy had been in Andrew's bedroom for almost
twenty minutes, and he hadn't even tried to cop a
feel of her tits yet - did this guy really ask her
over his place to study? Most of the other guys
hadn't even tried to pretend that was what they
were interested in. They knew she was easy, and
they fucked her.

But not Andrew, he just wanted to study for a
stupid fucking Math test. Well, she supposed she
couldn't just fuck him, no could she, not without
him making the first move, so she'd have to study.
She looked up at him over the desk they were
sharing and smiled. He smiled back, then went back
to whatever he was looking at. Trigonometry or
something. She could see some triangles in the
book he was looking at.


Mandy sighed and leaned back in her chair. She
undid a button on her school blouse, giving Andrew
a good look at her cleavage as she leant forwards
and pretended to show some interest in the work he
was doing.

Andrew looked up. "Mandy, can you remember
what..." his voice tailed off as he saw her
leaning over the desk towards him, breasts almost
completely exposed. Mandy smiled. A reaction at
last!

"Wha... I... why...." Andrew spluttered. Mandy
kicked off one of her shoes and slid her foot up
to his groin, giving his dick a quick rub. She
could feel it stiffening nicely in his trousers.
As she stroked his cock with her foot, she
unbuttoned the rest of her blouse, shoving her
tits out towards him.

"I'm bored with studying," she said, "shall we do
something more exciting instead?"

"Okay..." he mumbled. She could feel he was rock
hard now. She slowed down her rubbing. She didn't
want him to cum in his pants - that would be a
waste of good spunk when it could be all over her.

"What do you want to do? I don't mind, really.
I'll do anything you want..."

Andrew muttered something under his breath.

"What was that? You'll have to speak up..." she
slid one hand under the table and up her skirt,
rubbing her cunt through her panties, getting her
self warmed up for him.

"I'm a virgin!" he splurted, red faced.


"Ahhh. Well, you're in for a treat then. I bet you
wank off, don't you? In the bathroom, in here...
Just grab your cock and wank, right?"

"Um, yes..."

"I bet you've got some wank mags. Let's see..."
Mandy stood, and walked over to Andrew's bed. She
slid a hand under the mattress and pulled out
three or four well used looking mags. She sat on
the bed and started flicking through the mags,
smiling as she came across some pages that were
stuck together.

"These ones must have been good, Andrew. Come over
here and sit down with me. Let's see if I can do
something about that stiffy you've got there."

He stood up and obediently walked over to the bed.
She could see his tool sticking out through his
pants. He was quite a big boy, she thought. She
reached out and pulled him down onto the bed with
her, starting to stroke his cock with her hands
while he sat next to her.

"How do you get yourself off?" she asked. "How do
you like it? Fast? Slow? Rough? Gentle? Like
this?" she played with him as she talked, using
her free hand to unbuckle his belt and open his
trousers, pulling out his dick to play with it
better.

She moved off the bed to kneel in front of him,
taking off her bra as she did so. Her nipples were
hard. She liked virgins - they were so much fun to
play with. She had to be careful though, or they
might come straight away. Usually she played with
them for a while before making them cum, then
fucked them - they'd last a bit longer the second
time around.

"Slow..." he muttered. Mandy felt him twitch in
her hand.


"You're ready to cum, aren't you? You'd like to
hoot your load all over a girls face and tits
wouldn't you?

Most girls don't like that, but I love it. I love
the feel when a guy spurts hot cum all over me..."

He twitched again, and Mandy pinched the tip of
his cock between her thumb and first finger.

"Not yet, though. Let's see what we can do..." She
picked up one of his wank mags, and started
flicking through the pages that weren't stuck
together. Most of the people in the pictures were
tied up while they were being fucked. A couple
were even gagged. Two of the pages had been stuck
together with Andrew's cum and then torn open
again, she saw. A guy had a stocking tied around
the base of his prick while a blonde woman wanked
him off.

"You like this one, don't you?" she asked. "It
made you cum all over her. I bet it'll make you
cum all over me, too." He twitched again and
grunted. Mandy pulled his belt out of his trousers
and slipped it around the base of his cock,
sliding the end of the belt through the loop after
the buckle. She slowly pulled it tight, watching
the black leather encircle his hard prick. He
moaned again as the cool leather touched his skin.


"Do you want it tight? That feels good, guys have
told me that. Squashing something round the base
like a stocking or this belt, then pulling it good
and tight. It makes your dick swell up, and it'll
feel really good when I toss you off..."

"Yes!" he managed. "Do it..."

She pulled the belt tighter, watching it squash
the base of his dick so that the rest stuck out
over the belt. His dick trembled a little and
started to swell up. It was slow but sure, and
Mandy just knelt in front of him and watched it
grow. She didn't even need to touch him, he
swelled and twitched all on his own. Andrew
groaned and slumped back against the wall - his
dick felt so fucking hard it hurt. He moaned again
as he felt Mandy's hand start wanking him off
again. He'd fantasized about this for months - his
dick tied while some bitch wanked him off until he
came. He felt his dick jerk again, and knew he
would come soon.

Mandy felt it too, but she didn't want him to cum
yet. She was enjoying this, playing with the
virgin. He'll do anything I want, she thought.
Abso-fucking-lutely anything. Mmmm.

His dick jerked in her hand again, and she saw
dribbles of clear liquid coming from the hole in
the tip of his dick. She pulled the belt tighter,
feeling his cock grow a little more in her hand as
Andrew groaned again. His dick was twitching all
the time now, and she didn't know if she could
stop him cumming. She could try though, and
stopped stroking his shaft to pinch his head
again. Another moan and the twitching subsided.


She resumed her stroking, feeling the heat of his
cock as he got nearer to his orgasm, moaning
constantly. His dick was an angry red colour now,
probably because she'd pulled the belt so tight
around it. He started twitching again, more
violently this time.

"Andrew!" she snapped. "Look at me. You want to
see this..." he raised his head up, sweat pouring
off his brow and looked down at her kneeling
between his legs, his prick in her hand. "I want
you to see yourself cum! I want you to see your
cum go all over me, just like the slag in your
wank mag!" Her hand was moving faster now, and he
was twitching more violently.

"Cum all over me! Shoot your sunk in my face! Come
on! Come on, you wanker!" she urged.

His cock gave another twitch, then jerked
violently in her hand. A huge jet of white cum
shot out of it, splattering onto her big tits, and
almost immediately another load shot straight into
her face, splashing across her cheek and into her
hair. A couple more spurts splattered her neck and
chin, and final thick glob dripped off his tip to
splat onto the front of her school skirt. Mandy
opened her mouth wide and took his engorged cock
in her mouth, licking and sucking the last of his
cum off. She slid her mouth off his softening
cock, and loosened the belt around it.

"Mmmm - that was delicious, Andrew..." she
murmured. He moaned in agreement. "Now then-"

"Andrew! Is everything alright up there?"

The shout came from downstairs - his mother. His
fucking mother. Mandy grabbed her bra and pulled
it on, slipping it over the cum on her tits and
fastening it up. She reached for her blouse and
struggled into it, hurriedly scooping Andrew's cum
off her chest and sucking it off her fingers.
Satisfied, she sat back down at the desk, just a
schoolgirl intent on her studies. Andrew sat back
down opposite her, fumbling with his belt and
stuffing his wank mags into his schoolbag. Mandy
watched horrified as a glob of spunk dripped from
her cheek onto her schoolwork. She grabbed her
schoolbag and pulled out her short, black gym
skirt, rubbing it over her face to clean off the
cum. She looked up at Andrew.


"How's that?" she hissed as his mother's footsteps
approached up the stairs.

"Hair!" he whispered, pointing to the streak of
cum tangled in her dark hair by her ear. She
rubbed frantically, toweling the spunk out of her
hair.

"Now?" He nodded, and she stuffed the
white-streaked skirt into her bag and sat back up
as the door opened. Andrew's mother looked in on
the two of them hard at work.

"Is everything alright up here? I thought I heard
a noise." "We're fine, mum." he said.

"I'm just getting ready to leave," Mandy muttered,
stuffing her books into her bag and making for the
door. That cum-stain on her math homework was
going to be a bitch to explain...