My Classmate

My Classmate

by Jaewon

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The library had closed an hour ago, but the old classroom building stayed open late for students pulling all-nighters. Chaewon and I were the only ones left in room 312, notes scattered across the desks, empty coffee cups everywhere. She was in her usual school uniform — white blouse hugging her slim figure, pleated skirt riding up her thighs whenever she crossed her legs. Her short hair framed her face perfectly, and those sharp, pretty eyes kept glancing at me instead of the textbook.

“You’re not focusing either,” she said with a small laugh, poking my arm. “We’ve been here three hours and we’ve barely covered half the material.”

I rubbed the back of my neck. “Hard to focus when you keep smiling like that.”

Chaewon’s cheeks turned pink, but she didn’t look away. We’d been dancing around this for weeks — sitting together in class, sharing notes, walking to the station after school. There was always this warm, fluffy tension between us. Tonight it felt thicker.

She stood up and walked over to my desk, leaning against it. “Maybe we need a break.” Her voice was softer now. She glanced at the door — locked, lights dimmed low. The hallway outside was silent.

Before I could reply, she leaned down and kissed me. It started sweet, almost shy, her lips soft and warm. I pulled her closer, hands on her waist, and the kiss deepened. She tasted like the strawberry lip balm she always wore. When we broke apart, both of us breathing heavier, she whispered, “I’ve wanted to do that for so long.”

“Me too,” I admitted, heart racing. “You’re more than just my classmate, Chaewon.”

She smiled that bright, genuine smile and climbed onto my lap, straddling me right there in the desk chair. Her skirt bunched up around her hips as she kissed me again, hungrier this time. My hands slid under her blouse, feeling smooth skin and the lace of her bra. She rocked gently against me, already feeling how hard I was getting.

“Someone might come,” I murmured against her neck, but I didn’t stop kissing her.

“That’s what makes it exciting,” she replied, biting her lip. “Be quick… but good.”

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Chaewon slid off my lap and knelt between my legs. She looked up at me with those pretty eyes as she unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. It was already throbbing. She wrapped her small hand around it, stroking slowly at first.

“You’re big,” she whispered, almost shy. Then she leaned in and took me into her mouth. The blowjob was warm and eager. She started with soft licks along the shaft, then wrapped her lips around the head and sucked gently. Her tongue swirled as she bobbed deeper, taking more each time. Saliva coated my length, dripping down as she worked me faster, one hand stroking the base.

“Fuck, Chaewon… that feels amazing,” I groaned quietly, fingers in her soft hair. She hummed around me, the vibration sending sparks up my spine. She tried to take me all the way, gagging a little but pushing through, eyes watering but determined. It was messy and perfect — the kind of secret classroom fantasy I’d had about her more than once.

She pulled off with a wet pop, stroking me fast with her hand while catching her breath. “I want you inside me now.”

I helped her up and bent her over the teacher’s desk at the front of the room. The risk of someone walking by made everything hotter. I flipped her skirt up and pulled her panties to the side. She was soaked. I rubbed my cock against her slick folds before pushing in slowly.

Chaewon moaned softly, gripping the edge of the desk. “Yes… just like that.” I started thrusting, building a steady rhythm. Doggy in the classroom felt filthy and right. Her tight pussy squeezed around me with every stroke. I held her hips, pulling her back onto me harder. The sound of skin slapping echoed quietly in the empty room.

“Harder,” she whispered, pushing back against me. I obliged, pounding deeper. One hand reached around to rub her clit. Chaewon’s moans grew louder despite her trying to stay quiet. Her body tensed, and she came hard — pussy clenching, a warm squirt coating my cock and dripping down her thighs onto the floor.

I kept fucking her through it, leaning over her back to kiss her neck. “You feel so good… I want to fill you up.”

“Cum inside,” she gasped. “Breed me. I want it.”

The breeding kink hit different coming from her sweet voice. I thrust faster, chasing my release, and buried myself deep as I came. Thick ropes of cum flooded her pussy. Chaewon shivered, another small squirt mixing with my load.

We stayed like that for a moment, catching our breath. I pulled out slowly, watching some cum leak down her leg. She turned around, kissed me softly, and smiled. “That was crazy… but I loved it.”

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