I was invited back to my old University to give a talk. They asked me to come in uniform, and talk on their World Of Work course, mandatory for all students, even the mature students who have more experience of the world of work than some of the lecturers.
I arrived at 9:00 even though the talk wasn't due until 15:30. I wanted to wander around, remembering, and seeing what had changed. My Uni also trains teachers, and it has close partnerships with many surrounding schools. The sports department invites local schools to train, but uses the students to give the PE lessons. Early afternoon, around 13:00, a secondary school rocked up and about 20 lads got off a coach. I guess they were lower 6th form, maybe a year younger. It's hard to tell isn it? I sat on the bank watching the game between the students of the Uni and this school, (our students were getting pasted, by the way) when I noticed one of the boys from the school checking me out. I suppose a pilot in full kit is attractive to boys anyway, but I admit, I was in a skirt, sitting on a grassy bank, and yeah, if he tried, he could see up my skirt a little. I decided to give him a treat, something to wank over later, and raised my knees so he could see all the way to my knickers. Sure enough, he turned over onto his belly and stared away! I don't blame him, I would have done the same thing. He fidgeted about a bit, and I convinced myself he was hiding a hard on. Suddenly, he got up and said something to the teacher next to him. The teacher pointed to the sports changing room block and the boy got up. I knew in a second he was going for a wank. Before he passed me, I got up and walked in the same direction. He would have to either walk past me, or walk behind me. We arrived at the door together, and there was no one around. I flashed a cheeky grin at him. "Hope you enjoyed the show. Going for a wank?" His bulge answered that question for me, and I told him to follow me. Of course, there are male and female changing rooms, but also now a disabled changing room. It was into that that I took him, and into a cubicle in there, I lost no time in unzippping him and releasing a very pleasing cock, it was already wet, and I knew this would not be a long job. "Have you seen a girl yet? Touched one? " poor lad, he couldn't even answer me...he just shook his head. I released his cock and pulled my tights and knickers down, then I took his hand and placed it between my legs and gave his middle finger a quick anatomy lesson. "Clit....gently, treat it like your cockhead......hole....treat it like your cock shaft....look at the girl your doing this too....her reactions will tell you if you have it right. For now, just put your finger in me. There....yes...that's right. " And taking his cock, I proceeded to make him cum in three, yes....fucking THREE wanks! I've never made anyone cum so fast in my life. I managed to aim him at the wall rather than my skirt. Bless him, he asked "er...what about you?" Well yes, he could have made me cum, but that would have taken too long. Yes, I considered letting him fuck me, but he deserves something better than shagging a stranger in a disabled bog for his first time. "You know, you are going to make some girl very happy with that. Just take your time, and don't rush to get it inside her, and you'll be fine." He scuttled off back to his cricket match while I stood in the cubicle and finished myself off, enjoying the scent of fresh virgin sperm at the same time. I gave my talk later, all about the importance of seriousness, dedication, hard work, putting others before self, all the time leaking gently into my knickers, as my cunt told me off for not filling her up.
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