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*Meet me in the East Wing boys bathroom today. 8:30. I have something to show you.*
*Uh, okay…*
*Why?*
*You’ll see. Wear something cute today, too.*
*I* ***all the time*** *wear something cute.*
It was an odd way to begin the day, but an exciting one as well. Abby did indeed wear something cute, a low-cut top and black leggings with a thin button-up over it all.
She checked herself out in the mirror in her room before getting ready to go. Then, acting on instinct alone, took off her leggings and stowed her lace panties in her pocket, before pulling them back up and grabbing her keys.
As she drove to college, her mind raced with excitement. What could it be that he wanted to show her? Was it good? Was it bad?
These questions continued to eat away at her throughout the first period. She furtively checked the clock over and over again until it was at last 8:30.
Abby raised a slightly shaking hand.
“May I use the bathroom?”
“Go ahead.”
Almost before the teacher had responded, she was up and out of the room, walking to the bathroom with quick steps. As she pushed open the boys door, she had a moment of panic when she didn’t immediately see Ace, until a whisper came from one of the stalls.
“Hey?”
“Hey! What the hell is going on?”
“No time to explain. Get in here!”
The door swung open and she strode in, seeing Ace for the first time. His hair was slicked back comfortably out of his eyes, barring a single strand that adorned his forehead. Ace didn’t seem to notice, or possibly care.
“Hey, hun,” he whispered.
“Hi. Going to tell me what’s happening anytime soon?“ she whispers back.
“Depends. You gonna drop the attitude soon?” Ace playfully murmurs.
“Gotta shut me up first.”
“If you insist…”
He locks a hand around her wrist and places his hand behind her on the stall wall. Ace brings his face close to hers, breathing on her lips slowly and cautiously. His breath smells faintly of mint, and the hard grip around her wrist prevents it from shaking.
Abby exhales suddenly, and Ace grins a chipped smile. Slowly, she closes her eyes, and he presses his lips onto hers. As their tongues intermingle, she puts her free hand on his neck and pulls him in closer, stooping his tall figure down to her petite one.
Ace is an excellent kisser, digging his tongue into hers and making small strokes back and forth with his mouth. He removes the hand from the back wall he used to support himself and cups it behind the brunette girl’s head, seizing a handful of curls and grasping them gently.
Abby, a virgin kisser, nervously goes alone with him, rubbing up and down his neck while unsure if it’s completely good or bad until she feels goosebumps forming on his scalp. Probably a good sign.
The two make out for a little bit, bodies docked up against each other, when Ace moves slightly and rubs his crotch up against his girlfriend’s thigh, in what Abby assumes is an accident. She feels a hard something brush her nerves, and shudders with excitement as she realizes it’s his cock.
Ace feels it too, as it was not in fact an accident. He smiles and comes up for air. As his girlfriend pants, he swipes it back across, giving her another little shiver.
“You like that?” Ace whispers, tucking a strand of curly hair behind his girlfriend’s ear. “Maybe want to see it up close?”
Abby nods slightly as she looks up at him. Ace pats her playfully on the cheek.
“If you wanna see it, you’re gonna need to earn it…” he taunts.
She looks up at him with big eyes, and he sighs in mock displeasure.
“Down on your knees, baby.” Ace says with a dramatic sigh. Abby drops immediately, and he smiles at her obedience.
“Good. Pull down my shorts.”
She undoes his zipper and button and slides off the shorts, revealing dark navy boxers with a large bulge protruding from the front. Her heart quickens as she moves to touch it.
Ace catches her hand in his, and she looks up at him curiously.
“Ah, ah, ah,” he says, raising an eyebrow. “I’m not the only one here with too many clothes on…”
She understands, and nods slowly. Ace drops her hand and she saucily removes her shirt at a slow pace. Underneath, a lacy black bra that matches her missing panties springs out, framing her cute boobs nicely. Ace smiles, and runs a finger down her chin and to her collarbone.
“Very good… now you can get your treat.”
She smiles and draws down his boxers slowly, and his erect cock springs forth, rewarding her with eight inches of meat. She looks in awe at her boyfriend’s dick, and he puts a single hand on hers. Gently, slowly, he places her hand on his throbbing member, and Abby feels pulsing heat coming from the whole shaft.
“Close your hand, and slooooowly stroke back and forth.”
She obeys, and moves her hand up and down. Transfixed by the motion, she goes slowly at first but quickly picks up the pace. Ace groans and grabs her hair, letting go big handfuls with every stroke.
Abby, as if through some kind of carnal instinct, starts to twist slightly at the tip, using her thumb and index finger to build more friction, making Ace sigh with pleasure. She strokes him off for a little bit, until he pushes her hand off. Surprised, she looks up at his strained face. His dick quivers with stimulation, and his sack writhes at the sudden lack of touch.
“Holy fuck you’re good.” He gasps, giving her a little rush of satisfaction at seeing her lover reduced to a huffing mess. At last, he looks back down at Abby, still on her knees, and smiles devilishly.
“Time for the last bit. Have you ever been cummed on before?”
She shakes her head.
“Today you’re going to learn, baby. Isn’t that exciting! Where do you want it to go?”
Abby doesn’t even think. “Mouth.” She says quickly, before blushing hard. Ace doesn’t skip a beat.
“I like a girl who knows what she wants… here you go…”
He slowly puts his cock into her mouth, grabbing onto the back of her head for stabilization. He thrusts into her face slowly, digging his cock into her soft inner cheeks first, lavishly enjoying the sensation of her wet, warm mouth. Abby’s mind goes fuzzy as Ace’s veiny cock probes her mouth, touching every bit of it.
Finally, Ace goes for the gusto, and pulls himself into the back of her throat. Hitting the back of her mouth, Abby gags but can not escape his iron grip, making her cough and splutter. Ace withdraws, and smiles.
“Not ready for the throat yet, baby? That’s okay… I’m close to cumming, but I don’t want you to swallow it yet. Put my cum on your tongue. Taste it first.”
With that, Ace firmly thrust himself into his girlfriend one more time, jerking himself off inside of Abby’s pink mouth. As he reached his climax, his tip throbbed and his balls shook, depositing a massive load right onto Abby’s tongue.
Her eyes went wild as the salty goop sprayed all over her mouth. Some went down her throat, but determined to follow instructions she did not swallow any more. Rolling it around on her tongue, she felt the warm bubbles all over her mouth, and Ace withdrew.
He paid her no mind as she sat on the floor with his load in her mouth, calmly putting his pants and boxers back on and zipping back up. Eventually, he looked back at her.
“Open.”
She opened her mouth, proudly presenting the semen he had given her still on her tongue.
“Very good. Put your shirt back on and keep that in your mouth. I’ll tell you when you can swallow.”
She pouted but obeyed once again, putting on her shirt and returning to class.
For the rest of the period, she sat with torturous temptation. Unable to speak, she got strange looks from both teachers and classmates, but didn’t care at all. During lunch, Ace looked over at her and mouthed “open”. She looked around at her friends, pleading with her eyes. Ace scowled, and reluctantly Abby opened her mouth, showing him again that she had not yet swallowed his load.
Their next class of the day came up, and they had a presentation to deliver on together. Ace traced a finger up and down her thigh in the dark room until it was their turn to go. As they walked up to the front of the class, he slowly whispered in her ear.
“Look at the class, and swallow. Slowly.”
The girl obeyed, gulping down the thick cum in her mouth. She smiled a small little grin and began to deliver her presentation. Throughout the five minutes, Ace seemed to make it his goal to touch her as much as efficient without prompting a question.
After their slides were through, the students clapped politely and the pair faced the teacher to receive criticism. She smiled warmly, and congratulated them on a perfect score.
“Oh, and Abby?” she broke in after they returned to their seats.
“Yeah?”
“You’ve got a little something on your mouth.”
NSFW: yes
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Hey, a few boring housekeeping things:
All characters portrayed are above the age of 18. This is also my second ever erotic writing, so feel free to leave comments. Hope you enjoy.