The Band Room - Sex Stories

The Band Room

... could feel Mr. Collin’s cock stiffen in my hand as he stroked Bobby.Slowly, I began doing the same thing to his cock. The veins seemed to harden as much as his cock. They now felt like ridges across his shaft. I slid my hand down to the base of his shaft and then back up.“Excellent, my dear. You learn very quickly.”I looked at Bobby. His eyes were wide open. He was watching me fondle Mr. Collins' cock. He seemed quite aroused as my hands wrapped around our band director’s shaft.Next, he used just his forefinger and thumb as he wrapped them around the valley between Bobby’s shaft and head. I saw Bobby shake as he did that. I knew from earlier that it was a very sensitive area. He stroked Bobby with just those two fingers and he didn’t move far down the shaft. He concentrated on the valley and his tip.I put my hand around Mr. Collins' cock the same way. My finger and thumb were not long enough to meet. Still, I slid them up and down over his valley and tip, as he was doing to Bobby. His cock jerked up and down as my fingers slid across it.He slowed his stroking and was sliding his thumb over Bobby’s tip each time his stroke reached his head. I could see Bobby’s cock jerking the same way Mr. Collins was. As he rubbed his thumb a few more times, I noticed a small bit of liquid seeping from Bobby's cock. He really was getting him aroused.I slid my thumb up and over Mr. Collins' tip just as I saw him do to Bobby. After a few times rubbing his tip, I felt a silky wetness on my ...

... thumb. I was arousing him enough to force some liquid out of him as well. It felt warm and slippery on my thumb and made it easier to slide around his tip.Mr. Collin’s body shook as my thumb slid back and forth over his tip and my two fingers slid up and down his now quivering shaft. Every so often, I would add all my fingers and slide all the way down his cock and then back to his tip. He was doing the same with Bobby.It must have been close to five minutes since I began stroking his cock when he reached down and stopped me.“That will do, for now, Miss Benson.”Bobby looked down at me. I smiled at him. He gave me a wry smile in return.Mr. Collins slid his hand over Bobby’s cock one more time and then stopped. I began to stand up.“Where are you going, Miss Benson?”“I thought we were done.”“Silly girl. We are just beginning.”I wondered what he would have me do next. I didn’t have to wait long. He turned his head towards Bobby. As he did, he grabbed Bobby’s cock and pulled it towards his mouth. I gave another sigh and an even bigger gulp. I realized he wanted me to suck his cock.“Follow along, Miss Benson.”I watched intently as he took Bobby’s cock and licked its tip. My hands could barely move as I reached for Mr. Collins' cock. It was as though I was paralyzed. Finally, I was able to put my hand around it. Slowly, I lowered my head and licked his tip.The first thing I noticed was how hot it felt against my tongue. Then I tasted the saltiness of his pre-cum, as I would later learn ...