Oak Spring School – Chapter 5 – Part 2 – First time eating yogurt with Olivia [MF18] [Enforced Nudity] [Public Nudity] [Teasing] [Edging] [Nipple play]

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We had gotten a cubicle and started with the tutoring without any major incidents, other than the teacher, the same as yesterday, giving us a suspicious look and reprimanding us for being late again.

But after maybe 30 minutes Olivia raised her arms above her head and gave out a groan.

“Uaaggghhh, I feel so stiff from all of this sitting!”

She then started stretching by leaning her upper body back and forth, all the while pushing her chest out, making her breast do all kinds of interesting movements that caught my eyes. Olivia naturally caught me instantly when I looked at them and a devious smile broke out on her face.

“Oh? Are my breasts distracting you? Do you enjoy looking at them?”

I reprimanded myself for falling for such a simple trick, but I decided to answer honestly, since I know she likes it when I admire her body. I kept looking at her firm B-cups while I answered:

“Huh? Yes I suppose I do, they are very nice to look at.”

“Oh, what do you like about them?” She asked with a smile on her face. Although it wasn’t quite as mischievous as it usually was. It seemed like she was genuinely curious. Again, I decided to say what I wondered. Not without feeling a bit anxious and nervous. Reviewing a woman’s body is at all times a treacherous thing to do.

“Hmm, well I like how firm they appear to be and although this will sound strange, I kinda like that they are roughly a handful and not much more. I always like it better when women have more modest breasts sizes, not only are they more proportional to the body, but they tend to be more firm and perky. From the looks of it, yours are very firm and perky, if you don’t mind me saying.”

“My oh my,” she responded with a devilishly seductive smile, “You like small titties do you? Do you really think mine would fill up your hands in a way that would satisfy you? Why don’t you go ahead and try? Please tell me if their firmness is to your liking.”

My heart started pounding harder. *What? What did she just tell me to do?* I wondered to myself. I wanted nothing more than to squeeze her breasts, to understand for myself how firm they were and to rub those seductive nipples of hers. But this must surely be a prank of hers, so she could laugh at me and call me a pervert.

“You are not serious, right? Isn’t it a bit public to be doing such a thing here?”

At this she looked at the cubicle opening, which was empty with no people outside, as it had been since we arrived. Then she got a truly mischievous smile, stood up from her chair and leaned over the table towards me as far as she could, her hands supporting her on my side of the table. Then she said:

“Go ahead, do it quickly. If you are fast no one will notice.”

I just looked at her for a few seconds. Her breasts were hanging in front of my face, to the degree that firm breasts like hers can do any ‘hanging’ at all, and they were well within the reach of my hands. Should I actually do it? The grin on her face clearly indicated that she would gain great pleasure from seeing me fondle her breasts. How could I deny her the pleasure when she was going so out of her way to offer herself to me?

I brought my hand slowly up and towards her chest. Her grin widened as she saw me giving in to her temptation. I then gently landed my hands on her breast and cupped them with the palm of my hands, feeling her hard nipples pressing against my skin.

“Wow, you are so greedy Jonas, I only meant for you to touch me with one hand. But I guess I shouldn’t have expected any less from a pervert like you right?”

She said with a wicked smile on her face. Damn it, no matter what I did she was gonna needle me for it. I might as well go all in then.

I ignored what she said and instead started to fondle and squeeze her breasts as I pleased, taking no heed of her reaction. I rubbed and squeezed them like I was evaluating a particularly juicy piece of fruit. I heard her give out a silent involuntary moan. Then I decided to lightly pinched her nipples and rub them up and down and even rub them in nice little circles with my fingers. I finished by taking a firm grip of her breasts with my hands and looked her in the eyes. She was biting her lower lip at this point and her eyes spoke of lust and arousal. I then let her know my review in a business-like manner:

“Yes, they are quite firm indeed, with perfect elasticity and softness. They fit nicely in my hands like they were designed for them and your nipples are the perfect size and stiffness and quite nice to play with.”

My heart was pounding so hard and my dick was uncomfortably hard in my pants. I couldn’t believe that I was touching her breast and that I had managed to be so nonchalant about it. Yet it was clear that my appraisal of her had affected her too, because I could feel her heart beat hard and fast through her left breast.

It might have been the first time I had ever seen her not have a quick reply. She seemed flustered and unable to collect herself. I guess I should press my dominance while I am still on top. I took my hands of her breast, to my own great sorrow, and picked up my pen again and said:

“Thanks for satisfying my curiosity, shall we return to our studies?”

She first just blinked at me and looked at me seriously. Then she said in a quiet voice:

“So you really do like my small breasts?”

She placed her hands on her chest just below her breasts as if to emphasize them.

I again just looked at her for a second. Wait, was this serious to her? I wondered that she had just been toying with me. Now she looked at me like I had given her the most heartfelt compliment

“Yes, I do.” I said with a reassuring voice, perhaps with a bit of confusion mixed in it. I really wasn’t sure what was going on.

She sat back down with a self-pleased smile and said:

“Sure, let’s study for a bit longer.”

We continued the tutoring session, where she occasionally would ask me questions and I would answer, but with relatively little flirting from her side and her demeanor towards me had softened somewhat.

Finally the first hour had passed and I decided that we should take a short break.

“Ok, we have now studied for one hour Olivia, why don’t we take a break? Could I perhaps have some of that yogurt you bought?”

At this she perked up and smiled at me mischievously. There was the predatory Olivia again that I had gotten to know so well. She was up to something no good.

“A good idea! let me prepare it for you!”

She rummaged around in her bag for a moment to get the yogurts out, then she walked around the table to sit on it next to me on my left. But instead of giving a yogurt to me, she just placed one on the table away from me and started to open the other one with a devilish grin. What was she up to?

When she finally got the yogurt open she used the spoon that came with it to scoop up some yogurt. Was she gonna feed me? I guess I wouldn’t mind.

But the spoon wasn’t going towards my mouth, instead it was going towards her right breast… She dumped the content of the spoon right on her hard stiff nipple, then took another spoon and continued to cover the tip of her breast with yogurt.

“What are you doing Olivia?” I asked suspiciously, already suspecting what she was doing.

“I am serving you your yogurt of course. You have been such a good tutor for me, so I thought I’d reward you with an extra special serving!” She said with a devious smile and a bite into her lower lip.

I looked around at the cubicle opening. As usual this early in the semester there was no one outside.

“Isn’t this a bit risky? This definitely is against the rules.”

“Yes it is,” She said with a mischievous smile “So you better lick it up quick. What if someone walks past the cubicle and sees my tits covered in yogurt for you?”

She started to unload yogurt on her other breast too. This was crazy. How did she come up with these risky ideas?

Her breasts were now both covered in yogurt and it was starting to also slowly run down her breasts and down her flat chiseled stomach. Her face was covered in a self-satisfied devious smile, her eyes shining brightly.

“Ok go get your yogurt Jonas!” She said while biting her lower lip.

I sighed to myself. Obviously I wanted to do it, but this was stupid. I would have to be quick, but also thorough so we didn’t get caught.

I got up from my chair and leaned down towards her breasts, which she was proudly and suggestively pushing out towards me. I placed one hand just below her left breast to support myself, which elicited a sharp intake of breath from her, and leaned toward just before my lips touched her breast, I looked up at her face.

She was looking down at me with great anticipation in her eyes and made a slight nod. I went in for it.

I started with the trail of yogurt that had by now run all the way down to where her pubic region met her thighs. Being this close to her pussy, I felt my heart beating and I could smell her sex. She was definitely wet down there too and I was tempted to put my tongue there instead. But that was not my current mission.

Instead I put my tongue on her skin where the droplet had stopped at her thigh and followed the trail up her stomach with my tongue, slowly to make sure I didn’t miss anything. I could immediately hear her breathing become ragged and uncontrolled and her heartbeat under my hand beat faster and faster.

Finally, my tongue reached the skin of her breast and I stopped briefly to swallow. She let out a silent moan. Man, she was so ragged and I had barely even started. The strawberry yogurt tastes good, but her skin makes it taste even better, I wondered to myself.

I continued to lick up the yogurt on her left breast, taking my time to make sure I got everything. I started in a circle from the outermost part of the breast and slowly made my way towards her nipple. As I got closer to her nipple her breathing became more and more irregular and her heart beat faster and harder. For a moment I was worried she would stop breathing.

Finally I made it to the nipple, still covered in the white yogurt, with a slight droplet hanging from a stiff hard nipple. I like the droplet off with a flick of my tongue, eliciting a twitch in Olivia’s body and a moan.

“Shhh, don’t moan so loudly.” I said to her playfully.

“I can’t help it.” She responded in a low pleading voice.

I went back to licking her nipple, this time taking her entire nipple in my mouth and sucking on it. Again she moans dangerously loud. I sucked her nipple as I pulled back, trying to keep it in my mouth as long as feasible with my lips, until it finally popped out, causing another twitch and a moan in Olivia. If she was gonna be this loud I would have to speed up, else we would get caught again.

I went to work on her right breast, sliding my hand across her chest from beneath her left breast to her right and started to lick up the yogurt. I was working fast this time, which seemed to only stimulate Olivia even more, making her breath even more ragged and sending her heart racing. As I was working my way towards her nipple in a circle around her breast, making sure I got all the yogurt on my way, she placed her left hand on my head and started to caress my hair and also pushing my head into her breast. She must really be enjoying this.

I finally got to her nipple and decided that since I was almost done I might as well take my time with the last bit. I sucked her nipple thoroughly and slowly, popping it with my l lips several times, each time eliciting a twitch and a moan from Olivia. I looked up at her face and could see that she had closed her eyes and that her mouth was open. Her eyebrows were furrowed in an expression of pure lust and pleasure. This might be a good place to stop, god only knows what crazy ideas she might have if I turned her on too much.

I leaned back from her and pulled my head away from her chest, her hand still on my head and weakly trying to pull me back to her breasts, but there was no real power in them. Finally I stood over her. Her eyes were still closed and her mouth still open and her hand low leaning on my shoulder.

“Thanks for that serving of yogurt, Olivia. Although I suspect you might have enjoyed it more than I did.” I told her playfully.

She responded with a weak smile and slowly opened her eyes. Then she said:

“You are good at using that tongue of yours for other things than tutoring too, apparently.”

Suddenly a devilish smile cracked over her face and her right hand wandered, from the table where it had been supporting her, over her thighs, then caressing her skin as it wandered down her pubic area and over the hood hiding her clitoris and further down in between her thighs into an area out of my sight, but presumably warm and wet. The sight made my hard cock twitch hard, reminding me of how hard it had become while I was licking her breasts. Finally she spoke in an innocent voice, only betrayed by her devilish grin:

“You know, there is another place on my body where I have made a mess and where you could help me clean with your tongue.”

She brought her hand up again from in between her thighs. They were completely wet with her juices and a wet string followed with her hand, still connected to her pussy between the thighs, before it broke and hung loose. Her smile was outright devilish, her eyes shining with eagerness and her facial expression like that of a wolf in the midst of the ecstasy of a hunt.

Fuuuuck. This was outrageously hot. I had to shut this down fast, before it got out of control. But I would indulge myself with one thing before I did that.

I grabbed her wet hand by the wrist and brought it towards my mouth. Olivia’s eyes popped wide open and her mouth opened again in knowing anticipation. I placed her wet sloppy fingers in my mouth and used my tongue to clean them, one finger at a time. Her juices were delicious, tasting sweetly with a hint of sour. It was like liquid candy.

She lost all control of her expressions, pure lust and pleasure again marking her face. Yeah this was definitely the time to stop.

“As much as I would love to do that, and I really really mean that, this is not the time or place, is it? To begin with, your loud moans would attract the entire school here.”

She pouted her mouth at me in disappointment and embarrassment came about her face when I mentioned her moans. Trust me, Olivia, I wondered to myself, you are not the only one disappointed…

“Hmm, I suppose you are right, we did almost get caught last time… But you are saying that you would at another time and another place?” She asked.

“Absolute.” I answered much too fast. She grinned at my hasty eagerness.

Somehow, don’t ask me how, we managed to get back to studying again. Although, we were both much too distracted to actually get much done.

As much as I wanted to go with Olivia to somewhere more private after the tutoring session and finish what we had started, I had another session with Anna, during which I was supposed to study, so I didn’t fluke in the midterms.

I grounded my teeth in frustration. I wanted to lick her pussy, taste her and make her cum, I wanted to fuck her all night long and I was sure that she wanted me to as well. But I also knew that all of this was part of her grand plan and I knew that if I indulged her, I would be on a slow, but inescapable, path to failing the midterms.

Skipping out on studying would be a short term win, but a long term loss. Some part of me just didn’t care. Just throw caution to the wind!

But another part of me also knew that it was my composure, study discipline and my status as a high performing uniform wearing student that got Olivia interested in me in the first place. If I gave in, there would be no game, no chase and Olivia would get bored of me.

If I wanted to do more of these hot things with her, then I would need to take things slowly and strategically and not lose my cool. Besides, she counted on me to not let her go too far, if I let go too, we would get expelled in no time. I clenched my fist in frustration. I looked up and noticed that Olivia was looking at me with a wolfish grin.

“What are you thinking about? You look frustrated. Did I give you blue balls or something?”

I sighed, and replied:

“Yeah, I guess you could say something like that.”

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Later in the evening I got a text from Anna:

“Jonas, please meet me in front of the school tomorrow. I think I might have something that can help you deal with Olivia.”

NSFW: yes


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