My Student Blackmails Me [Mf] [blkmail]

I don’t know what turn of events led me down this road, but here I am, just trying to make the best of it before I am fired or worse. I’m getting ahead of myself, let me explain. I’m a 32-year-old History teacher at a small high school up in North Dakota. It was my fourth year working for the school when it all went down. Just a normal start, the weather turning as we were in the midst of Fall moving towards another chilling winter, no doubt. I started my truck early that morning, wanting to get there before the rest of the teachers. Tradition had it that morning coffee and breakfast bar was available to all teachers on the first day of school. My mind ran at all the new students, hoping just for one or two to be interested in the topics of the Great Depression and World War II that I had learned to love throughout my University years, however in realization, I knew that most students would show no interest and just text on their phones throughout class. I grab my keys click the remote start and hear the truck roar in the driveway. The whole summer was pretty much spent shoulder deep in grease and oil creating the beast in the driveway, between the lift kit, the duel exhaust and the angel pillow shocks that truck could move a mountain. I was ready to show it off to the other teachers, especially the football coach who had a similar mind towards muscle trucks. Grabbing my bag and a bright red apple, I head out the door. Jumping into the warm truck made me feel like walking back inside dropping all these clothes and getting back in bed, no doubt a similar feeling all my students were having as they were getting up this morning.

The drive to school was light, just past six am, the parking lot was pretty empty. I walked into the gym as I always parked back with the students parking as it was closest to the baseball field. Even though I wouldn’t be coaching baseball for a few more months, I rather enjoyed parking there. It was empty by the time I got out there after classes and empty when I arrived unlike the teachers’ parking lot. Walking through toward the gym door I hear Vic behind me, “Where the hell did you get that animal?”

“Haha, the monster I created over summer,” I replied turned to see his once badass looking truck look like a matchbox car next to mine. “I figured go big or go home, right?”

He looked at me, “yeah, go big, but not bigger than mine,” he chuckled as he caught up to me walking towards the gym. “I’ve got freshmen in the morning, ready to see the new batch of girls come through that door?” He was always more of a pervert then I was a love to look, though he never told me if he’s ever touched before. Can’t imagine him every crossing that line with his wife and kids in the same school. His wife was a Science teacher, beautiful yet controlling. Many of the students pointed out that she was too mean, compared to the rest of the teachers. She graded hard and probably turned away a lot of STEM gifted students. We walked into cafeteria and noticed other teacher making their way into the student lounge. “What do you have this morning?” Vic asked. “Well not a room full of freshmen,” I replied, “I’ve got nothing for the first period and then I have the Seniors class after that.” He walked all the way up to the door and before opening it said, “Does anyone stay up in your class, where’s your view… you ought to come to the gym in a couple morning and watch those things bounce a little.” I looked at him like you do when a friend says something dumb. “Yeah, yeah,” he replied opening the door. I walked through as most of the teachers were gathering around to the tables after grabbing their breakfast selection. I grabbed a muffin and some eggs and bacon along with a cup of coffee and sat down. Vic followed and just as he wasn’t about to what I’m sure say another dumb them he was suddenly hushed by me as his wife sat down at the table with us. I listen to them bicker about household things and not waiting for her this morning and went off into my dream happy un-married place when the principal stood up and gave the dumbest motivational speech ever. Nothing was amusing me anymore I thought, even the long summer deep into the truck was amusing me even to keep adventure alive.

I didn’t let the dull mood affect me much as I left the table mid-principal speech and walked upstairs to the elevator. Students had already begun filling into the school as I unlocked the door to my classroom. I stood outside, watching as the new seniors filled the hallway, excited and scared that it was their last year before then left this town and off to better places I’m sure. You could always spot the popular kids, nerds, goths, motor heads, etc. They all were pretty normal. A few cute girls appeared, but not enough to keep my attention as I left to door open and went to my desk. The room had been fleshly painted and I had too many things left to put back on the walls, before my first class.

Just as I hear the bell releasing students from the first class I’m hanging up the Declaration of Independence when my first student walks in. A small cute girl doesn’t say a word, walks pass me to the front corner and sits down. “Good Morning.” I say trying to break the ice. “Good morning Mr. Adams” she says cutting off any future conversation, I can tell by her stance of I just want to be left alone. I walk over to my day and sit on top of it waiting for the loving God another student walks in so I’m not left with the mute. Another boy walks in similar but at least a slight conversation begins and then you walk in with a low cut shirt releasing cleavage that would turn any head, a long black dress and boots. “Good Morning” I say as you sit down in one of the last seats in the back, “I’m sure you can learn more up here.” You give me a slight smile and say, “but from this angle I’ll learn the most.” The hair was dark and feel down pass her cleavage, I could help by feel like Vic as I admired from a far. When she sat down her dress covered just past her knees and she started playing on her phone immediately.

The classroom filled up pretty quick as the first bell rang. I waited for the second bell, no doubt there would be those Sure enough as I went to close the door, two girls and a slacker boy walked through the door, “cutting it close” I said as I closed the door. “Hello, class, my name is Mr. Adams, “ I introduced myself, “And you are in History 412 featuring mainly the Great Depression and World War II.” I reached for my attendance log and went through the roll call. I went through everyone, most were there, and when I got to your name, you had finally looked up from your phone and gave me a wave attached with, “Here.” Checking off the last person I put down the roll call and started discussing the class, walking around giving out the agenda for the next year. Handing each person, the paper, when I get to your desk, right behind you I notice you message whoever you were talking to that your teacher is so Hot. A smile brushes my face as I continue talking about the class. I walk back to my desk and finish the lesson, telling everyone that there will be reading, writing, and movies in this class. “I’m not a hard teacher, keep up and I’ll review before the exams and all of you should pass without a problem.” I state right before the bell rings. Majority of the students get up and I manage to catch your dress hiked a tiny bit to catch some of your thigh before you leave the room.

I sit back at my desk, “well, that was easy, time to do it all over again,” I say as the first student for my third period comes in. The day goes on and lunch arrives following the third period. I walk out and just as I do, at the locker right across from my classroom, you’re standing there in your locker. I look and smile as you grab your lunch, returning the smile and shutting your locker door. I lock up my classroom and start following you, watching the sway in your hips thinking unprofessional thoughts as soon as you turn I turn the opposite way. Heading into the gym I turn back to catch you standing there for what I can only assume you were watching me just as I had been to you.

The day went on without any more glimpse such as that, I didn’t even see you for the rest of the day, and in between each class I was standing outside my door greeting the students, yet you were never there. As the final bell rang and all the students had started to leave for the day. I couldn’t wait to get out of the school. First day was the easiest, but I wasn’t having any more of it. I snuck out the back avoiding the gym to hear how many new envisions he would have tonight when he lays next to his wife and walked out to my truck. Just as I step into the parking lot, I see you sitting on the bench over in a distance, on your phone. I debate going over there, but really I just have to get out of this place. Turning on the truck and pulling out of my spot I turn towards you, as I approach the bench rolling down the window, “Need a life?” I shout over the roaring of the engine. You stand up because you were unable to see me sitting down and step onto the side rails. Seeing me unexpectedly, “Thanks, but my sister should be here any minute,” you reply. “No problem, see you in class tomorrow.” I shout back as you walk back to the bench. Driving away I look at you staring at the truck as I leave.

The next week was uneventful, my longing to have a few interested students in History had been forgotten, now the anticipation of the next break from classes in Thanksgiving was the only thing in mind and hearing all the thing Vic had to say about his marriage and the freshmen girls doing jumping jacks in their cute tops and shorts.

Then one day two days before the Thanksgiving break, you came into class wearing a shorter skirt than I had ever seen you in before. It was a day of a movie so there was no teaching to be done, instead I planned like other movie days of sitting in the back and watching with everyone. As I leaned against the desk waiting for all the students to arrive I watched as your legs slowly pair apart and noticed skin tone. My mind had raced as a few other occasions when you had shown more than normal, however this time you were exposed I felt. Snapping out of it, I began to introduce the students to the movie that was going to be played when I saw your hand pulling your skirt up a little. Losing train of thought for a moment, I asked Ted to turn down the lights, “No sleeping” I instructed as I clicked the remote. Sitting at my desk I looked out at the students, after a few minutes I had gotten up and leaned against the front wall watching everyone when I noticed your skirt was hiked up even more. Arousal conquered me as I felt my brains mingled resulting in my pants to get a little tighter. Immediately I stood up and walked to the back of the room, trying to hide my excitement. As I walked past your desk, you reach out a hand on accident to grab a pen and as you came up, you head brushed against my erection, though soft, I imagine she had to noticed, but must’ve played it off, because my eyes were locked on you throughout class and not once did you look back at me. As I watched you type into your phone, I could only imagine the words you were messaging. *My teacher’s cock just ran into me* *OMG He’s such a pervert* I felt so wrong for what I had witness, the tension it caused in my mind was unbearable. I told myself that that was enough I wasn’t going to pay attention to her legs anymore, something I had rather enjoyed for the past few months. My mind sipped as I missed the bell ringing causing student to get up. I quickly hit the remote and said we would continue this tomorrow. “I hope you’ve all started your papers, even though it’s not due for a few weeks, they are worth a good deal of your grade.” Most people had left before I stopped talking, yet you remained in your seat. I felt busted, and you were going to report me, but you just sat there finishing whatever was on your phone. Against my will my eyes wandered between your thighs again my loins were activated. “Mmm…” I slipped out and when I looked up I noticed you were looking right at me. “Fuck!” I thought.

You didn’t say anything just gathered your belongings pulling down your skirt and walked from the room. I debated on going out into the hall, talking to the teacher whose room was next to mine but I didn’t want to have to face you, especially after the events of today. I sat there and waited as the room began to fill up again. Restarting the movie, I hit play and quickly moved to the back of the room to shut the door, when I saw you at your locker. “She must not have a class right now.” I thought as I watched you through the tinted window. The movie played as I say you turn, almost like you knew I was there, but there wasn’t a way to see me. The school reacted to the school shootings by putting one sided mirrors in place for all the windows into the classrooms, yet you watched the mirror for a while before shutting close your locker. Just as I was about to sit back down, you blew a kiss to me, I was stunned.

I sat down and just thought about the events that had led to today and just tried to wrap my head around it while the day pushed through around me. Walking out to my truck a bit later than normally after sitting in a conference room for an hour after school let out I didn’t expect in my wildest dreams that you’d be sitting on that same bench as I walked out. Nearly running into my truck looking at you, I accidently hit the lock button causing the horn to go off grasping your attention in my direction. As I started my truck, you arise from your bench seat and waved in my direction. I pulled slowly to your position and you hop onto the rails while I rolled down the window. “Mr. Adams, my sister said she was going to be really late, is the offer to give me a ride home still available?” You asked in a younger girl slightly seductive voice. Unsure if I could handle it but obligated to extend the offer I hit the unlock the door. You stepped down and opened the door. Grabbing onto the handle you pulled yourself up giving me the most perfective beeline sight down your shirt. In the t-shirt I looked right at your breasts, I’m was blinded by them but snapped myself out of it. “Thank God,” I thought, “for parking in the student section, there wasn’t anyone around to see me taking a student into my truck and for the tinted windows nobody would see us driving around together.”

“Thank you so much… Mr. Adams,” she said as she put on her seat belt. The belt fell into the perfect position in between her breast as I watched, unable to look her into the face, I was losing my mind. “um… um… no problem, yeah, so where am I taking you?” I replied feeling myself getting flustered at the growing inappropriate thoughts in my head. I start driving and small talk is exchange when in the corner of my eye, I keep noticing your skirt hiking up a little more each time I take a turn or in between our chit chats. The moment you gotten in the cab there were just above your knees and now I felt I could reach in and touch your sweet spot, it was so close. My cock hardens at the realization of this as I tried to play it off adjusting myself. Trying to swallow, yet stuttering, “So how much further?”

“Just down at the end of this street and to the left in the apartment complex,” You reply as you start to rub your thighs. “Gym class had squats today,” you cover your story well as I watch from the corner of my eye. We reach the end of our trip as I look for a parking spot. The truck is too big to fit under the car parking so I drive to the end of the street to turn around. As I pull into the parking spot to back up, you say, “This is fine, I can walk.” I put the truck into park, and turn to you. The aging evening sky has darkened everything around us, the sunset provides enough light as I look into your face. You undo your seat belt grabbing for the door, but then stop and turn. “Is there a problem?” I say noticing your hold up getting out of the vehicle.

“Yes, I want to ask you a question?” you say with a slight smile.

“Shoot Away,” I reply thinking it’s relating to class.

“Do you think I’m sexy? In class today you were looking at me the whole time and when you came by my desk, you had a boner.” She asked sliding her hands closer to her inner thighs.

“Um. ump, well, yes, you’re very beautiful, but you see…” I tried to recover from the shocking question before you leaned in and kissed my lips. The kiss was short, but when you leaned in again, I took the invitation and kissed you back. You grabbed my hand and placed in onto your breast and my hand reacted squeezing gently as I felt my cock increase heavily. My morals flew out the window, I wanted to fuck you! Kissing you faster and faster, while my hand fell down your stomach in between your legs I felt your wetness as you spread your legs to give me more room. I started rubbing you and was turned on even more. “Mmm…” I moaned in your mouth feeling you, when it happened. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME? YOU PERVERT!” You screamed trying to open the door and ran away. I was confused as a million things were running through my head, “What had just happened? Did I? Oh my God!” I watched as she ran away thinking, “I’m so fucked.” I quickly backed up my truck and drove out of the complex as quickly as I could, fear surrounded me as I think I just tried to force myself onto a high school senior.

When I got home I couldn’t eat, I could sleep, instead I paced around the entire night. “Maybe it was just a small thank you peck. Why on earth would you kiss her back?” I screamed at myself the whole night. “I’m going to be fired, and be a pedophile, my life is ruined. I deserve this!” By the end of the night I felt like a rapist as the alarm came from in the bedroom. “Oh shit, it’s Thursday. I’ve got two more days before my break how was I going to face her?” Panic overcame me as I tried to call the office, “Why isn’t anyone there?” I thought but realized it was only 5:00am. I jumped in the shower debating over and over whether or not to go to school. “If she doesn’t see me, maybe she’ll forget about the whole thing,” I thought, “maybe she won’t press charges or tell the principal, or the cops, oh shit why am I such an idiot! In small town USA, this is something that could be nationally, I really don’t have anywhere to hide” As I got out of the shower, I watched as each minute came after the next. As soon as it turned 7:01am, I hit redial as I had already done 12 times before that and finally someone answered. “Hello *cough cough* It’s Adams, there’s no way I’m going to make it today. I’ve got a movie running in my class, someone just needs to hit play for the students.” The voice replies the principal, “Understandable, Mr. Adams, not a problem, I have a light load today, I’ll take care of your class.” I panic but the damage is already done, “Thank you, sir.” I reply knowing I’m fucked either way.

The whole day I panic, and try to figure out a backup plan but nothing comes to mind. Nothing happens all day, I never leave the recliner and eventually fall asleep. A phone call wakes me up at 6:30 in the morning. “Um, Hello?” I answer into the phone. “Yes, Mr. Adams, it’s Jim.” The principal answers. “Ah, Jim, how are you, you’ve woken me up, sorry about that.” I replied. “Don’t be, I just wanted to know if you’d be coming into, if you were feeling better.” He replied. “Yes, sir, I got plenty of rest, feeling great, at least I can show up before the last day before the break,” A nervous chuckle in replying. “Okay, we will see you soon, then.” The phone clicks out and I slowly stand. “Time to face the music,” I think to myself and head into the bedroom to get ready.

As I pull into my parking spot, students are hustling into the school. I step out and walk into the school. No fire alarms, no cops running to my room. “Maybe… just maybe my planned worked, maybe she forgot.” I think as I open my classroom door. Walking over to my desk, I sit down and watch the clock move faster than it should to the time the bell rings to let out the first class. Students race in, I stand up telling everyone we are going to finish the movie today. Grabbing the clicker, I’m pleased to see you’re not in the classroom today. Many students aren’t, especially this close to the vacation. Walking over to close the door and turn off the light I hit play and turn off the lights. Just as I kick out the kickstand and look up there you are. Standing straight in front of me. My throat drops, and I open my mouth but words don’t come out. You walk past me and sit into your chair. The door closes and I don’t dare head to the front of the class. I sit down on the back wall and watch you with a slight fear. As the credits begin rolling there is a few minutes left in the class. I pop on the lights and tell everyone, that’s all I have for you today, you’re free to leave. Everyone gets up and heads into the hallway a few minutes before the bell is to ring, “Don’t forget about your papers.” Everyone leaves except for you. Fearful I walk over to your desk.

“I’ll expect my ride home today” is all you say before getting up and walking out of the room.

“Damn, I’m so fucked,” I think as I watch your ass leave. If only I had just let it be a peak on the lips, but that’s something I couldn’t have done, the days and hours that girl flooded my lustful mind is unheard of. “I’ve got to face this,” I thought.

The day passed by like a blink in the eye. As the last class let out, it felt like a ghost town when I was walking to my truck. As I got closer, I saw her, standing right next to it. I walked up to her and said, “Listen, it was inappropriate for me to do that a couple days ago, I’m sorry, is there any way we can call this a dumb mistake.” She didn’t answer instead she went to the other side of the truck waiting for me to get in. I exhale as I hit the unlock button and we both open the door and hop in. I reach for my seat belt and notice you don’t. I take a deep breath and look at you. “Drive, you know where I live?” You demand. Seeing my options limited, I don’t question and start driving. The drive is silent as I pull into your apartment complex reaching the back half expecting a friend or boyfriend of your to be waiting there to kick my ass. Though unsure if there is such a high schooler that is going to be capable of that, with my tall complex and being no stranger to the gym I often had thought if one of those punks in school brought a gun I’d make the news. Now I could make the news for a much more disturbing thing. I turn the truck into the parking spot and put it into park. Lean back and look at her. She’s wearing a shorter skirt than before; her t-shirt is nearly releasing those wonderful knockers. Even in the sense of being screwed for life, I still can’t help be look at her goodies and think the most naughty thoughts.

“So I want something,” You finally broke the silence.

“Am I really in a position to tell you no to anything?” I responded shaking my head.

“You said I was pretty and you definitely have already shown that you’re interested in me,” You spoke with more confidence than I had ever seen you with, but you had all the power in this situation, so of course that gift you with confidence.

“Yes.” I said waiting for the catch.

“I want you to take my virginity,” she said turning herself to me exposing herself to me. My mind blinded by the words and my eyes fell to her panties, nude in color, I was turned on immediately, but wait.

“I can’t do that!” I stuttered out. I wanted it, but with what has already happened, having sex with her would make everything a million times worse, that wasn’t a risk I was willing to take. I had only kiss her, felt her up a little, having sex with her puts me into a whole another category.

“Fine,” she said turning her body to the front forbidding me of any more eye candy, “I guess I will have to talk to the police about how you treated me last time.”

Before I could get a word out, she was out of the door and running to her apartment. I rolled down my window, “WAIT!” I yelled, “I’LL DO IT.” But it was too late, she had already disappeared into the complex. “Fuck!” I thought as I put the truck in reverse. I drove slowly out of the complex, hoping to God I would see you on my way out. “I’m doomed,” I told myself. There was a week off of school and I had no means of getting ahold of her. I drove home and headed into my house.

The next week was hard. Every day I woke up thinking today was going to be the day. The cops would rush through a broken door pin me to the floor and stuff my ass in the back of a police car while calling my horrible names of disgrace. Each evening past was another welcome day of freedom, however in the last morning of my vacation I stood there with my coffee watching the door, but nothing came. I had debated with myself the whole week. Didn’t even feel like a vacation, when I had been looking forward to it for the last few months. I was going to take the boat up to the lake, Fish and drink until I was sick of it. Maybe meet a few college students hanging out for their vacation, but nope, I put myself in this situation, so I waited for what never came.

I went on about my day when the thought popped into my head. “Maybe she heard me say I’ll do it.” It all made sense, I was going to take her virginity. Thoughts encased my head on all the ways I would do it. I was full of lust at each thought that came in my head, thrusting her against her little school desk, breaking the cherry in my new truck, or pounding her in her little room. All my thoughts turned me on so much I escaped the living room to take care of some business.

Relieved I walk out of the bedroom feeling the best I had all week. I started up the grill and decided to grill myself up a steak for dinner. Cracking open a beer with my dinner I sat watching the hockey game until I feel asleep from the feast I had just devoured.
***

The sound of the alarm awakes me from quite possibly the greatest sex dream of my life. I sit up from the recliner fully erect looking at the plate and the TV showing infomercials. Never being one of those people that had been able to remember their dreams fully, I had only imagine she hadn’t left my mind and I was balls deep inside you untouched hole. I arose and started my day. The shower was nice and hot as I drove my hands down upon myself, the massaging and envisioning her nude panties in the truck didn’t exceed my normal length in the shower too much as I shot cum onto the shower walls. The relief felt amazing, yet not as amazing as what I was being blackmailed into. Hoping out of the shower I grabbed a nice pair of slacks, the typical button down blue shirt and a blue tie. The truck was already running blasting heat as winter was at the doorstep upon opening the front door. I put the truck into park at the school, admiring the misery in all the students upon returning to school. There was a light step in my walk as I felt I had nothing to worry about at that moment in time. I didn’t even mind bumping into Vic and his dirty talk of all the girls dressing with more layers except when they come to gym class. Walking passed him I made my way to the teacher’s lounge. Piled up on muffins and coffee and headed up to my classroom. I sat at the door when I saw you walking towards your locker. You glance at me with a moment of smile before hurrying off to whichever place you needed to be. Returning to my muffins, I sat writing up the exams I was preparing for class in a few weeks.

The bell rings as my heart begins to race. You’re the first girl to come into my classroom, dropping your things at your desk you walk straight up to me and whisper, “Do we have a deal?” I looked at her, up and down before returning up again, “Meet me by the truck after school.” She smiled and returned to her seat right before another student walked into class. I watch you throughout the class, the teasing nature as you slide your hands under your desk occasion to touch yourself send me over the wall with excitement. I knew I was being caught each time, but I couldn’t help it. I was intrigued, I wanted this, I didn’t care anymore about being blackmailed, disappointing the school, myself, anyone. I wanted that virgin pussy.
***

The bell rang ending my last class and there was almost a skip out of the class heading downstairs through the gym and out the door. Sure enough after unlocking my truck in the gym I walked outside to find you already in my truck. I hop into the truck as you leaned in rubbing my slacks. “So, have you decided to give me what I want, Mr. Adams?” She said with a slight moan. Feeling the need to adjust myself a little I intrupted you, “One condition: it happens once and never again.” She looked up me knowing that she had the power, “You’ll be done when I say you’re done.” As she said that her head dropped down to my groin. I looked up realizing I was still at school, “Wait, let me leave the parking lot.” I said wanting to avoid the accidental run in. “No,” you replied unzipping my slacks. I quickly turned off the engine and put up the sun guards in hopes they will shield us from any wandering eyes. I left a small corner open so I can see straight ahead in the event someone was coming. You pulled out my cock as it was already a little harden by the feeling of being forced to do as you said. She looked up and told me, “I’ve never done this before,” returning her focus to my thick cock lingering inches from her face. “I don’t think you’ll have any problem with it,” I moaned slightly saying as I felt her soft lips encase my member. You licked the tip a few times while moaning as the excitement boiled in your sweet spot and licked up and down the sides of my cock. The most amazing feeling as I watched you lick more and more. “Take as much of it into your most and suck on it like a lollypop,” I said. You quickly learned stuffing it into your mouth when a slight gag reflex responded. “Oh God,” I moaned upon hearing your gagging emerge. You let up a bit sticking just the head of my cock inside your mouth and start sucking, massaging it with your tongue. It drives me through the wall. Just as I feel myself unable to control myself, a figure appears in the opening of the front window. “Oh shit, cut it out, someone’s coming.” I say trying to sit up, but you don’t let me. “You have tinted windows,” you whisper, “just be quiet.” My eyes are looking everywhere as you continue to suck on the head playing your tongue while taking little bits of my member at a time. It feels amazing, but then struck by the view of Vic walking towards us. I reach for my phone as moans start to pour from my mouth and turn off the ringer, expecting him to call and ask where I am. It was the right move as he walks up to his truck looking right into my mirror reflective tinted windows. The buzz flashing Vic’s name on the screen. I let it ring, as another moan escapes my mouth. “Oh God this feel good,” I whisper, “Slow down a little I can’t get caught.” You do the exact opposite speeding up your licking, your sucking, your moaning while my cock in your mouth. I feel like I’m losing control of myself when Vic gives up and gets into his truck. Waiting for him to leave, and holding my moans, I see another figure appear. “His wife!” I think as the figure is walking towards us, but it isn’t his wife, “a student?” She was younger walking towards the truck and hop inside. I watched as they talked for a few minutes, I couldn’t handle it anymore. A moan, a shriek, an OMG. “I’m cumming,” I moan as she covers my slit with her mouth and takes the load larger than expected swallowing everything I shoot out, I fall back into the seat as he pumps my cock with her hands draining every bit out of me. Leaving my cock out in the open, you sit up and say, “Okay, drive me home, now!” Looking over at Vic’s car I try to plead, “Can it wait a minute?” You look into their car, “Nope, right now.” I knew this would be tough to explain tomorrow, but I started the engine and watched the panic in both Vic and his companion as I drove out of the parking spot and lot.

My cock happily drained hung out during our drive to her apartment complex. When we arrived, she leaned over and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll give better with more practice.” She kissed me on the lips and hopped out of the truck. I sat there, exposed, and relieved that I wouldn’t have to worry about cops knocking down my door, but felt incredibly being drained from that sexy little virgin, even it was a forced blowjob in a sense. I tucked my member back inside my pants, back up from the parking spot and drove home.
[to be continued]

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