The Remote Control

My favourite prank is stealing my teacher's remotes. You nick it before the lesson starts and mess with their projector or sound system. This is particularly funny in a music lesson where they are trying to make you listen to something and you mess with the volume.

It never fails to confuse them and make them angry. The whole class knows whats going on but they are cool with it as they don't have to learn.

I was bored and about to go into a maths lesson when I realised the door was slightly open. I quickly snuck in and looked on the desk for a remote of some kind but couldn't see one. I opened a drawer, a little worried about getting spotted but I saw what I was after albeit it was a small one I hadn't seen before. It only had two buttons, an up and a down.

Then the bell went so I quickly ran out before checking it properly. I got outside just as my teacher Miss Thomson came around the corner.

She was a blonde woman in her late 20's and one of the more attractive staff members the school had. She had her hair in a ponytail with a few strands hanging down, a little like a blonde lara croft. It framed her cute face perfectly, which had light make up. She wore a tight dress that clung to her slim body and wide hips and accentuated her breasts amazingly. The dress went to her knees and showed off her tight rear well. She wore some heels that made her calves tighten and look sexy as hell.

She was quite strict as a teacher but she was a sight to behold while learning so you could get passed it.

She let us all in and told us to get our books out and on with the task on the board.

I went to my seat and put my hand in my pocket ready for my moment. I was a master of hiding that I had the remote. I could work and look genuinely engaged so they never suspected me.

I waited for a few minutes until she was at the front of the room explaining something and I pressed the top button seeing what it would do.

Nothing. Nothing changed. I looked to see if the computer had done anything, the projector seemed unaffected and there were no speakers in this room.

A pause in Miss Thomson's explanation brought me back to focus and while listening, I tried again. Still nothing, what was this the remote even for.

I gave up and listened to the lesson, a little miffed that my fun was over.

Miss had nearly finished explaining but she looked a little flustered.

"Ok team, you crack on with the task. I will be round to help in a mo," she announced a little breathless.

She then went and sat at her desk and opened the drawer I had been in. She rifled through it and then looked up. A little panic in her eyes.

I got on with work, trying not to be obvious I was looking at her. I slipped the remote out of my pocket and slyly checked it out. It had the two buttons and on the back was a love heart.

No.. It couldn't be. Was this a remote for a vibrator? That kinky bitch. She was wearing a vibrator while teaching.

I got hard under the desk, realising the power I held in my hands.

I pressed the up button again a few times, subtly checking her as I did. She jolted slightly and desperately scanned the room. She started to squirm on her seat and her face was far redder than before.

I could see some nipples start to protude even with her bra. She was clearly turned on by this. She stood and started to roam the room. She was hunting for the culprit.

She answered some questions as she went round, bending to check their work. I got a clear shot of her ass when she did this. The dress went taut and you could see she was wearing a thong. Her ass looked stunning.

She slowly stalked around the room and she soon got near me and helped someone a few seats over. Her arse was now right in my view. I pressed the up button again and I swear I could here a vibration increase.

She stood up straight, and didn't move. She clearly didn't know what to do. She scanned the room again and I could see her squirm again. Her thighs were closed and she ground them together slightly.

"Sorry guys, I will be back in a sec," she said and promptly went outside.

She shut the door and was gone for a good few minutes.

I decided I needed the toilet all of a sudden and followed her out. I went down the corridor and got my phone out.

I could hear moaning coming from the staff toilet so I set my phone to record.

I waited until I could hear a cresendo in the moans and then slid open the door and moved my phone through the gap. I could see on the screen that she was rubbing her clit and her legs were in the air while she sat on the toilet.

With the door open, I could hear the moans far better and slick, wet noises from her pussy as she rubbed with some real fervour.

She started to writhe and jolt and went into a silent scream as her pussy almost exploded. Her juices went everywhere as she orgasmed harder than any woman I had seen. The mirror across the room got hit as did my camera.

She slumped on to the seat and I slowly closed the door and snuck back out.

I ran into the guys toilets and looked at my prize. Her pussy was sopping and the tightest I had ever seen. It was clean shaven and looked amazing with her manicured nails absolutely destroying her clit.

You could hear her moans clear as day and you could see just how hard she squirted. I quickly emailed it to myself as I hatched a plan of how to utilise this video best.

The lesson was nearly over when I returned, and I made my apologies for popping to the loo.

She started dismissing us and I lingered behind looking like I had a question to ask.

"Sorry miss, won't keep you long but I need help with this thing I saw. It's on my phone, do you mind?" I asked innocently.

"Sure, not a problem but I have a class on the way so be quick," she responded.

I get my phone out and lean in to show her what she believes to be a question when her moaning rings out and her violent orgasm is laid in front of her.

"Fuck..." she whispers.

"I'm happy to delete this but I want something in return," I breathe in her ear.

"What do you want?"

"I want a blowjob from you and then you can delete it yourself,"

"I can't do that, you're my student!"

"You can't wank in school either but here we are."

She hesistates, fear in her eyes. The cogs are turning as she formulates an answer.

"Alright but not in school. I will give you my address but there are conditions," she dictates.

"Ok, what are they?" I ask.

"I want your phone so I know you don't send it to anyone before we meet, and obviously noone can ever know,"

"Agreed! Write your address down and I will be there at 5 miss," I giddily respond.

She gets out a post it, writes an address and hands it to me. I give her my phone, fully aware I already sent a copy to myself.

"See you later miss," I say smugly, looking her in her sullen eyes as the reality sets in.

I leave her room and head home as I have finished for the day anyway. Perks of being in the last year is more free time. I got home quick as I live nearby, and quickly jump in the shower to make sure I am ready for an epic blowjob.

My 7" cock gets hard while I wash myself but I only tease to help build up the load and not wanting to waste a drop other than on Miss Thomson.

Nice and refreshed, I check my laptop and see the video had come through just fine. I save it in a hidden folder for later use.

I put on shorts and a tshirt and check the time. About 20 minutes till I need to be there and it isn't far to walk as she also lives quite nearby.

I head over, trying not let my cock get erect in public as I mentally envisage what is about to happen.

I arrive and ring the bell, I can see her silhouette through the door window. She opens the door and she has clearly only just got home as she hasn't changed yet.

"Come in," she says brusquely.

I follow her into her home, checking out her arse as it sways in front of me.

"We do this, it's never spoken about and that video goes away, right?" she demands of me.

"Of course, but it has to be a good one or there's no point," I respond.

"Ok, delete it now and we will get to it," she says as she hands me my phone back.

I go to the gallery and let her see as I delete the video. I then go to the deleted folder and do it again.

"There we go, now time to uphold your end of the bargain miss," I smirk.

She hikes up her dress a little and kneels in front of me. She reaches for my waist band and frees my semi hard cock. Her cold hand wraps around my shaft and she slowly jerks it.

She lowers her mouth to the head of my cock and sucks on the tip, swirling her tongue over it. Her mouth feels like heaven as she pleasures me.

She slowly starts to bob up and down while holding a tight suction. She is an absolute goddess and her cock sucking was top notch. How the hell was I here receiving this otherwordly gift.

She started massaging my balls and pushing my cock further into her mouth and reaching her throat. She was bobbing at a strong pace and I knew I didn't have long left before I burst.

My balls tightened and I started to gasp and breathe heavily. Here it comes!

She pulled off my cock and started to say, "Just don't cum in...."

It was too late, the floodgates opened and my cock exploded all over her face. It went in her mouth, it hit her forehead and in her hair. I glazed her entire face with my load. I had built up so much cum, it looked like I had drowned her.

She froze in position, unable to see and the cum dripping down on to her dress.

I took the opportunity to quickly snap a pic with my phone of my handiwork while she couldn't see.

"Can you grab a towel from my bathroom?" she asks, cum spraying a little as she spoke.

I went in the room next door and found a towel rack. I grabbed a light blue one and spotted something on the windowsill. There was a remote there very similar to the one I found in her classroom.

I couldn't see what it was for anywhere so I grabbed it and pressed the up button a couple times. Instantly, I heard moans from outside the room.

"Fuck, you're the one who stole my remote!" she shouted through the moaning.

I hadn't realised she hadn't worked that out. She was squirming on her knees, still covered in my cum. She was moaning and grinding as her orgasm neared. She pulled her dress above her waist and pulled her panties aside.

She stuck three fingers straight in her pussy and started slamming them in and out. I couldn't see a toy from this angle but there must be one. I walked around her as she was pratically frothing and saw a shiny object in her arse.

She had a vibrating butt plug! I put my hand on the plug and applied pressure to it so it felt further in her arse. She started bucking, and her moans turned to screams. Once again, she went silent as a flood of liquid burst from her pussy and she fell back from exhaustion.

She fell into my arms as I was crouched behind her. Her cummy hair rested on me as she breathed heavily. Her breasts rising and falling as she regained her composure.

I handed her the towel I had brought through and she wiped at her eyes and face to clear the worst of the cum.

"That might be the biggest orgasm I have ever had. If you behave and tell noone about today, you can keep that remote," she gasped.

"You want to orgasm like this in every class do you miss?" I grinned.

"Don't make me cum in front of a class but I will get so horny, who knows what might satisfy me afterwards," she moaned.

"Don't worry miss, your secret is safe with me," I responded.

I lowered her to the ground where she lay getting her breath back still. She was a mess with her pussy out and dripping, cum still in her hair and on her dress above her breasts. She had closed her eyes as she searched for the energy to move.

I snapped one last secret pic and took my leave. I quickly headed home and saved all the evidence of this horny little tryst.

I did spend the rest of the year making her cum, but that story will have to wait for another time.