School of piss

[Pisslovinboi 100]

Emma lived in a home where she could pee wherever she wanted. She was home schooled by her parents up until high school. Now, in her final year of high school, is where this story takes place.

Her school was small enough that at the end of the day, they had one-on-one time with their teachers to go over anything that they had a hard time understanding. Emma was with Mrs. Trivlonsky, whom she was pretty sure did not like her.

Anyways, they were going over geography, Emma's worst class when she noticed something. Her teacher wasn't wearing panties under her skirt. She reached down and touched herself, secretly turned on by the sight of her teachers pussy, but, obviously, she couldn't let Mrs. Trivlonsky know this. Of course, the moment Emma touched her panties, she had to pee. So she raised her hand. 

 "Mrs. Trivlonsky?" Emma asked. " Ugh... What is it now, Emma?" "I have to pee." "Can you hold it?" "I'll try." 

 5 minutes later.

 "Mrs. Trivlonsky?" Emma raised her hand again. "What is it, Emma?" Mrs. Trivlonsky said, annoyed. "I really need to pee." "Just hold it." 

 Emma could no longer, 'just hold it.' She needed to piss, right now. So, seeing as how her teacher wouldn't let her go to the bathroom, she decided that her panties would have to be the next best thing. So, casually, she scooted up in her seat, so that her pee wouldn't pool in the seat of her chair, and the floodgates opened. Emma had peed in her panties before, but this felt extra good for some reason. 

She had been told she couldn't go, the urine felt good up against her pussy, the teacher was watching her...

Wait what!?!?!?!?!?!? 

 "Um, would you please explain to me what you're doing?" Mrs. Trivlonsky said, clearly mad at Emma, who smugly replied, "when you gotta go, you gotta go." Mrs. Trivlonsky grinned back at Emma. " So, you're playing the dirty bitch, huh?" At this, Mrs. Trivlonsky raised her skirt, exposing her cleanly shaven pussy, and pissed a torrent onto Emma's geography paper. "Have fun turning that in." Mrs. Trivlonsky said with an evil laugh. 

 "What the, whaaaaaaa?" Emma said, confused. Emma had never seen this side of her teacher, but she was pretty sure she liked it. It was making her pussy even wetter than it was moments before, when she pissed herself. "What else do you do?" I asked, unaware of what was going to happen next.

"You want to know what else I do?" She asked. Emma nodded. "Are you thirsty?" Mrs. Trivlonsky asked. Emma nodded again. Mrs. Trivlonsky walked up to the door and lowered the blind over the window of the door. "Take off your shirt." Emma did so, exposing her round boobs to her teacher, who slid off her skirt and positioned herself over Emma's mouth. Emma opened her mouth just in time for more of her teachers piss to enter her mouth. When Mrs. Trivlonsky stopped, Emma closed her mouth and swallowed. Her piss tasted good. "What else can you do?" Mrs. Trivlonsky asked, grinning. Emma took off her panties, and her skirt, and dropped them on the floor. Now completely naked in front of her teacher, Emma stood over her teacher and pissed. "A golden shower." Mrs. Trivlonsky said. "Not bad. But there's more I can teach you." After Emma finished peeing, Mrs. Trivlosky leaned back and pissed an arc, directly onto Emma's clothes. "Now put those on and go home." Mrs. Trivlonsky said. Emma obeyed and went home.

both girls were excited for the next day.

[Alpian 687]

Short but hot!