Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

No Fuck Boundaries: 12 "Riker, since you're feeling so bold today, perhaps you'd stand at the whiteboard and write things out for the class?" And there it was. Riker closed his eyes. "I don't know if that's a good idea, Miss," he said.

"Probably should have thought of that beforehand," Ms. Lynn suggested languidly. "There's nothing inherently wrong with nudity, as I'm sure your classmates would agree--" Riker peeked around behind him and quickly turned his eyes back front. There were so many stares directed straight at him. Not unexpected, but harder to handle when he couldn't keep track of who was checking him out at any given moment.

"--but there's a tand a place, and this isn't it," Ms. Lynn continued. "And sure, I could just send you to the principal and be done with it, but what fun would that be?" A few murmurs of agreement drifted up from other students.

"This might be considered an abuse of power, Miss," Izzy suggested.

Ms. Lynn raised an eyebrow. "And as your brother's attorney, what are you proposing?" "Um... no principal, no detention, and extra credit?" Ms. Lynn snorted. "Ambitious, but I don't mind ambition. If I agree, we won't have a repeat of this little incident, will we?" Izzy turned to her brother for a second, then back to their teacher. Riker was painfully turned on, and also wanted to curl up in a ball and hide. She could see that just by looking at him. She herself was, thereby, ridiculously turned on also, and probably not thinking totally straight. However they'd dug themselves this deep already with no easy way out. Might as well get something for it.

"Agreed," Izzy said. "Ri, you, uh, gotta go to the board." Riker slowly stood. "I'd like a moment of silence for the death of my dignity, please." Ms. Lynn had her feet casually up on her desk now, still relaxing like this was an every day kind of thing. The glint in her eyes was all that betrayed her interest.

"And he's still got jokes," Ms. Lynn complimented. "I'd almost think you'd done this sort of thing before." Riker moved unsteadily to the very front of class, right in front of the whiteboard. He selected a marker, then turned and dealt with all eyes being on him. It was more intense, in a way, but also allowed his imagination to turn off and stop running wild on him.

His cock twitched, which sent titters through the room.

"Settle, class," Ms. Lynn said. "It's just a penis. Sof you may be getting a little extra education this period, which isn't necessarily a bad thing." She gave the class a moment to calm down, and in the process gave Riker longer to awkwardly stand by himself, very, very nakedly in front of everyone. He was grateful to Izzy who sent him support just with her eyes and presence. This would have been so much worse without her. Though, arguably, he wouldn't be in the situation without her. He'd be... well, probably hby now, honestly. Left to his own devices he wouldn't have faced to classes like this.

But holy shit was he turned on. As embarrassed, humiliated, and helpless as he was, he had such a strong impulse to just start jerking off and cum in front of everyone. He didn't dare, of course, but he'd dream of doing so for days and months to come. And Izzy had promised him she'd do anything he wanted, which was more of a reward than any exhibitionist joy he was feeling.

"Alright, who's got an equation they'd like to see on the board?" Ms. Lynn asked the class.

A boy hesitantly stuck his hand up, then rattled off an equation when called upon. Riker had to copy it down on the whiteboard, which meant turning away from everyone again and just letting them all look as much as they wanted. Not that there was any stopping then anyway.

Izzy was staring just as hard as anyone, and was in fact getting rather lost in her daydreams. She could practically feel all the emotions Riker was experiencing. They'd always shared a twin connection that went far beyond anything they had with other friends or family.

Now, in such a charged situation, Izzy felt that connection stronger than ever. It might as well have been her up in front of everyone with no clothes on. She could see herself there, feel the heat and arousal of it. It was altogether too tempting to strip and join her brother, just to be physically next to him as well as emotionally. "Doing ok there, Riker?" Ms. Lynn asked while twirling a pen between her fingers. "You don't want to 'find' your clothes yet, do you?" "Um... I told you--" "Yes, alright, carry on then. Just checking." Izzy sighed and put her chin down on her folded arms. Ms. Lynn was absolutely not helping her keep her thoughts clear. To actually have a teacher punish her brother like that, like whatever this was. It was so unorthodox, and so incredibly sexy. That casual disdain and the way she added to Riker's humiliating situation, it was a professional job the likes of which Izzy just wasn't used to.

And she'd really only wanted to have a little fun when she'd persuaded Riker. He was holding out ok for now, and she hoped that lasted. She'd have to do something drastic if Riker needed to bail at spoint, though it was probably too late for abandoning ship to do any good.

Riker looked over at Izzy during a brief pause in having to write things on the board. His cheeks warmed, and not from embarrassment this time. He could sense the sort of things going on in her head, how much she was getting off on this, and that she was still there for him. He couldn't wait for a chance to be alone with her after all of this.

**** Helena leaned back in her chair, eyes half-closed, legs spread wide. She had Athena between her legs and licking her pussy, as promised for lunchtfun.

"Oh god, you're getting so good at that," Helena murmured appreciatively.

Athena beamed up at her. "It's all that practice lately." "Mmm, we're either a good influence on each other, or a bad one, and I honestly don't know which." Athena kept licking Helena's pussy, making her friend moan and quiver. She wanted Helena to cum, it got her all hot and bothered in a way that kind of scared her to examine too closely. After all, they were just best friends who happened to have sex sometimes. No big deal.

Helena call over Athena's face, squirting enough to make a mess and holding Athena's head tight to her pussy the whole time. Athena kept licking Helena's clit until she was done and gently pushed her away. Athena sat back on her heels, hands in her lap, licking pussy off her lips. "You know, I'm getting to like pussy more than cock sdays." Helena groaned. "That's fine, but don't say it while looking atlike that." "Why not?" "I'll start to think that we need to be more careful, emotionally speaking." Athena shook her head. "Of course we don't. We're just friends doing friend type stuff for each other." "Right. So... should I lick your pussy?" Athena flushed slightly. "You know what I want." Helena felt a little thrill inside her too, despite having just cummed. "Again?" "Well you do it really good." "I feel like you've got skinks you just don't want to admit to yourself." "No, I just like sstuff when you do it. That's all." Helena frowned, struggling a bit with sfeelings for Athena that weren't strictly 'just friends' kind of feelings. But then the two of them straddled that line all the time. They were both in complicated situations at home, as far as love went, and this substitute for it they had together was a little on the messy side at the best of times. "Alright, grab the stuff," Helena said.

Athena nodded and bounced happily toward the shelves along the sides of Helena's office that held a variety of prototype sex toys. They really weren't meant to be used, let alone at the office during work hours, but that informal rule hadn't stopped the two women when they were horny.

Helena idly rubbed her pussy for a moment before Athena cback with srope and a magic wand. The rope was a design they'd been trying for the perfect bondage rope; soft, secure, and easy to untie, all without sacrificing strength or safety. It wasn't exactly up to the lofty design specs, but it was good enough for a lot of stuff. The magic wand was basically just a riff on the design of the traditional heavy-duty vibrator, but with easier gripping and more adjustable settings, as well as a sufficiently unique style so as not to be a total knock- off.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience-all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! Helena sorted out the rope while Athena shed her clothes. The women were very comfortable naked around each other these days. It had been awkward the first few times they'd messed around, but they were experienced enough now--both with each other and just generally in life-- that a little nudity didn't bother either of them.

The tying up, however, was still a thrill. It had started as a joke more than anything, but it turned out Athena got off on being tied up--under the right circumstances and with a safe person--and Helena kind of liked the power play of it too.

"Speaking of getting good at this stuff..." Athena said, smirking a little as Helena wrapped her rope intricately around her.

"What, you saying I'm turning into a secret bondage door something?" "You could be." Athena tested her bonds.

"Don't squirm until I'm finished," Helena chastised.

She finished the last few knots and stood up. Athena had her arms bound behind her back and ropes cunningly wrapped to frher breasts and rub across her pussy, all while leaving her legs full mobility.

Athena perched her butt right on the edge of Helena's desk and spread her legs enough to allow access ecess to her pussy. She held her breath and waited. Helena smirked, flicked the magic wand on, and teased it around Athena's pussy. It was

a gfor her as much as anything, seeing what she could do to Athena, what sort of things she could make her feel. It was, she acknowledged, not unlike a sub/dothing, but that wasn't their vibe. They were just best friends messing around sometimes. Even if it got more intense than messing around typically did. "Mmm, that's good," Athena said, biting her lip as Helena moved over her clit. "I don't know why you don't just get yourself one of these," Helena said as she buzzed the head of the magic wand around Athena's pussy, then back to her clit.

"I have one," Athena purred. "But it's not the sdoing it myself." "And not tied up?" "Well... that too." Athena shivered. "I don't know, something about the way you controljust works." Helena arched an eyebrow and Athena blushed. Helena kept vibing her friend, though, and put solid pressure right on her clit until she came.

"You likecontrolling you?" Helena asked, sitting back in her chair while Athena still perched on the edge of her desk.

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