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(all characters depicted are eighteen or older, and all acts presented are consensual.)

It was a long day today, the warm summer sun shone brightly through the classroom window. I was in class working on a paper. It was eerily quiet, with only a small cough or a shuffle here or there.

My name is Eric, and I’m a student. I’m nothing special, just your everyday ordinary nerd. I even have the glasses to match.

My eyes kept wandering around the classroom. In front of me was my best friend, Tina, a chubbier girl dressed in all black with black make-up and skull jewelry.

In front of her was Jess, who had become the bane of my existence since day one, with rampant bullying, teasing, and generally just a massive bitch. A hot bitch though, tall, blonde, and a tight body to match.

To the right of me was John, he was a good guy, a nerd just like me, the only difference is he was the lead point guard on our basketball team.

I finished my paper and walked it to the teacher’s desk. Kiara Dean, the textbook definition of a Milf. Her long blonde hair was almost all the time tied up in a messy bun or ponytail. She wore a blue blazer with a deep v-cut shirt underneath that showed her huge cleavage off to anyone curious enough to look. She wore these “fuck me” glasses that made her giant blue eyes even more gorgeous.

She gave me a slight smile and took my paper gingerly. Today she wore simple pastel pink nail polish.

“Thank you, Eric, can you do me a favor since you’re done early?” her voice was deep and sexy, even if she wasn’t trying to.

“Yes ma’am?”

She pulled out a manilla envelope and handed it to me. “Take this to Mrs.Alcort for me.”

I took the envelope. “Yes ma’am.”

I head towards the door, under her breath I could hear Jess whisper “Teacher pet.” I ignored her and walked out of the classroom.

I found myself in a long boring hallway lit with bright fluorescent lights. Grey Lockers lined the walls on either side of me, occasionally broken up by a door to a classroom.

I walked down towards the office, our college was small, essentially a giant circle with the main foyer leading to the rest of it, and a cafeteria was situated in the middle.

Mrs. Alcort was our principal, and a grade A vixen. Just thinking about her and the fantasies I’ve had about her, I could feel a stirring in my loins.

Many nights were spent fantasizing about her. She was a tall red headed beauty with the body of a pornstar. Curves in all the right places and legs that ran for days, she all the time wore these pants suits that were just a little too small and made her already impressive cleavage stick out that much more.

I swallowed, and I realized I had one of those erections that would not go away till I dealt with it. I sighed, it wasn’t the first time I’ve masturbated at college, but it wasn’t something I wanted to do. I guess it couldn’t be helped.

Our college’s bathrooms were single-person rooms, so I walked in closing the door behind me. The insides were pretty bare, a toilet, a sink and a mirror. I set the envelope on the sink then I unzipped my pants and let them fall to the floor. I put a hand around my cock and began fantasizing about Mrs. Alcort.

In my imagination I saw her on her knees, sucking me off in her grey pants suit, her half lucid eyes staring up at me as her head bobbed up and down my prick.

I was going at it, so much so I didn’t hear the doorknob start to shift behind me. I panicked and tried to pull my pants up quickly, I forgot to lock the door.

I hopped into the corner, feeling flushed with embarrassment, my cock was still hanging out. The janitor walked in, a kindly old guy. He walked in and began cleaning around the toilet.

I don’t think he saw me, I began inching my way closer toward the door, trying to keep myself small. The janitor stood up and turned toward me, fuck.

But he didn’t react to my presence, didn’t even seem to notice me.

He washed his hands and left the bathroom. What the fuck was that? Well, weird, I walked to the sink and began washing my hands.

My heart stopped beating in my chest, I couldn’t see anything in the mirror, as if I wasn’t there. I looked down, I could still see my body. I felt like I was floating, like I was lighter, like I wasn’t really here.

The shock of it all killed my erection, and as soon as I went soft, I was in the mirror again.

What the fuck?

Maybe I was going crazy? But just to test it, I wondered about Mrs. Alcort again. About her tight body bouncing up and down on my cock, her moans echoing out, her pussy clamping down on me.

And then poof, I was gone again. I waited a minute, letting my erection die down, and as soon as I did, I was back in the mirror.

I did this a few more times, and again and again, I would pop in and out of existence when I had a hard-on. Time seemed to not exist anymore and I heard the bell.

Shit, I forgot to take the envelope to Mrs. Alcort. I picked it up and rushed through the newly crowded halls to the front office.

I walked in and greeted the secretary working the front desk, she knew me and waved me to Mrs. Alcort.

I walked into her office where she was sitting behind her desk typing away at her computer. She looked up at me behind her half-oval glasses.

“Hello Eric.” her voice was stern. “May I help you?”

I walked forward and handed the envelope to her. “It’s from Ms. Dean.”

“Thank you, Eric, I’ve been waiting for this.” She laid the envelope down and took out another one that was very similar with a red stamp on it. “Take this back to Dean for me.”

“Yes ma’am.” I took it and walked out into the hallway. College was over, the hallways were empty and it was deathly quiet. I made my way towards Ms. Dean’s room, the door was closed. I tried the handle and it was locked, weird.

Curiosity got the better of me, I put my ear against the cool wood of the door. I could hear a faint noise, a woman’s voice. She was moaning, small noises of pleasure escaped from the door.

I swallowed. Well then. I could feel a stirring in me imagining what might be happening not even five feet from me. A wondered ran through my head, I should be invisible right now and I had a key to all the doors in the college. This year due to good behavior and some other stuff, I was given special privileges from Mrs. Alcort. A devilish smile spread across my face, What’s the worst that could happen?

I pulled the small bronze key out of my pocket and slowly, meticulously, and as silently as I could, twisted the key and unlocked the door. I slowly opened the door, not enough to let myself in, but just enough to peek inside the room.

Holy fuck.

Ms. Dean had shed her pants and was sitting on her desk, her slender fingers sliding in and out of herself. Her face was red, her mouth open with her eyes lucid and staring down at herself. Her hips were rocking back and forth against her hand as she fingered herself. Her juices were flowing steadily into a small puddle on the floor.

It was an amazing show to watch. Her breathing became more and more erratic and her hand was almost a blur against her cherry. Suddenly, her whole body tensed, she bit her lip hard as her orgasm crashed against her body. After a moment, she just sat and breathed, enjoying the glow of her post-orgasmic bliss. She laid back on her desk and curled up into a ball.

Holy shit that was hot. At this point my erection was throbbing hard against my pants, I needed to do something about it. I placed the envelope in a small basket on her door and made my way to the showers near the gym. It was the only place I could possibly get some privacy without worrying about a janitor or a teacher.

The showers were incredibly simple, an open door led to two locker rooms and shower rooms. I walked into one of them, walked past the lockers and found myself in the shower room, there were cubbies for clothes, I stripped my pants and put them in the cubby. My cock was throbbing, almost painfully, with need. I didn’t waste time wrapping my hand around my shaft, pumping it up and down, imagining the scene I had just witnessed.

I made it maybe a minute before I heard footsteps from the entrance to the shower. Fuck me. There wasn’t anywhere to hide, I just had to stand there and hope I wouldn’t be seen.

Into the showers walked two people I knew.

Tina was being dragged by her hands by Jess. Tina was struggling against her, but Jess seemed stronger than she looks.

“Let me go Jess, this isn’t funny.” Tina said.

“Oh trust me, being funny isn’t what I want, I want you to remember your place is all.” She dragged her to the middle of the shower. “I heard you telling your little friend all about what we did.” Jess pulled Tina close to her and wrapped her hands around Tina’s body. She grabbed the hem of Tina’s black skull shirt and pulled it off of her, leaving her in just her red bra. “So, I want to remind you who’s on top here.”

Jess unhooked Tina’s bra and let it fall to the floor.

Tina was in complete shock, unable to move. Jess took benefit of this and began unbuttoning Tina’s black jeans and pulling them off of her, leaving her completely naked. Tina was a bigger girl, with a cute chubby stomach and soft legs. She had curves everywhere accentuating her already round features. Her chest was huge, easily a double d, maybe bigger.

“Still a pig huh?” Jess grabbed one of Tina’s breasts, hard. “So squishy and fat.” Tina yelped in a mix of surprise and pain. Jess’ other hand shot between Tina’s legs, her hand rubbing hard against her snatch. Tina moaned from the sudden movement. “Squeal for me pig.” Tina moaned louder, grinding her hips against Jess’ hand, each movement sending ripples through Tina’s pillowy flesh.

Jess’ hand was a blur against Tina, rubbing hard against her. Rivulets of liquid ran down her thighs as Jess’ fingers pumped harder and harder inside Tina. “Squeal piggy, make a mess, cum, now.”

The demand sent a shiver through Tina, making her moan out loud as her body shook violently. As she came, a juices shot onto the tile of shower room, filling the room with a deep erotic smell.

Jess let Tina fall to her knees, gasping and panting from her intense orgasm. Jess unbuttoned her pink skirt and let it fall to the ground, under it was nothing more than her bare, shaved pussy. Jess walked over and presented herself to Tina.

“Time to eat pig.” she said.

Tina, wordlessly, put her mouth on her and began licking her, eating the blonde bimbo out.

The scene was so fucking hot, I couldn’tt help but Pump my cock up and down. I jacked myself off watching my personal porno. Orgasm came quick as I shot rope after rope of my cum onto the floor, I was panting, feeling light headed.

In my dizziness I heard Jess scream. I looked up, she was staring at me. Fuck.

She grabbed her skirt and hightailed it out of the shower. Tina turned around and stared at me, dumb founded. “What the fuck? Eric?”

“Uh, hi Tina.”

“You, uh, saw that.”

“Y..yea.”

“D..did you like it?”

My heart thumped fast. “Definitely.”

“How long were you there?”

“The whole time.”

“Bullshit, we would’ve seen you.”

“Well, you couldn’t have.”

“What?”

“I can make myself invisible.”

“Bull fucking shit.”

“Nope, honest, hand to god.”

“Show me.”

“I don’t think i can, i kind of already blew my load.”

“A. Gross, B. What?”

“Well, I can only do it when I’m hard.”

She nodded, stood up, and walked over to me, her naked body was inches from my own. She cornered me, her arms crossed over her magnificent chest. “I’m sure, what were you doing in the girls shower.”

“Well, I, uh, I was trying to, uh.”

“Masturbate?”

“Yea.”

“Jesus man, can it not wait till you get home?”

“Something kinda happened.”

“Uh-huh.” She uncrossed her arms, making her breasts jiggle.

“So what was all that about with Jess?”

Her face went beet red. “Uh, well, we kind of have a deal.”

“A deal?”

“Yea, I can’t tell you everything, but she pays me a lot of money to degrade and use me.”

Well,that’s hot. “That’s hot.”

She rolled her eyes. “It’s a secret, so please don’t tell anyone.”

“Cours T, you know I’ve got you.”

She smiled, flashing her brilliantly white teeth. She looked down at my puddle of white cum. “So you really liked that huh?”

I swallowed, “Yea.”

She kneeled and got on her knees, she looked up at me with her massive blue eyes. Without a word, she swiped a finger through the puddle and popped it into her mouth. She shuddered and smiled.

Fuck.

My cock grew incredibly hard in an instant, seeing her do that.

“What the fuck? Where’d you go?” She said.

“I told you, I’m still right in front of you.”

she reached out, her hand was inches away from my throbbing cock. without thinking, I moved it over, letting her hand brush against it. She pulled it back in surprise, then she reached back out, grabbing it in her soft palm. Her hand felt good against my shaft. It was warm and comfortable, she moved it up and down, jerking me off. I was moaning, bucking my hips slowly in rhythm with her movements.

“Does it feel good?”

“Yea,” I moaned out. “It feels really good.”

Then she let go. and opened her mouth wide, letting her tongue loll out.. I got the message and positioned my cock head on her tongue.

Instinct took over, I grabbed her long purple dyed hair and pushed myself deep inside her throat. She didn’t seem phased by it, and let me push myself deeper and deeper inside her mouth. I kept pushing deep until I could feel her button nose against me.

She was moaning against my shaft, her wet throat was like a warm cavern of pleasure. The vibration of her moans was the cherry on top, it sent waves of pleasure through my body.

Her eyes were full of lust, the eyes of a woman possessed by lust.

My body moved on its own, pulling my cock out of her mouth and pushing it back in, as deep as I could. I kept doing this, in and out, back and forth, until I reached a steady rhythm of face fucking my best friend. Her face was covered in spit and her vibrant purple mascara was running down her face. The sight only made me fuck her throat faster, sliding myself inside her more and more.

I could see her hand pressed against her pussy, fingering herself as she took my cock in her hot mouth. Her other hand was on her breast, pulling and gripping her pink nipple.

I was reaching my limit, feeling the churn of another orgasm in my stomach.

I ripped my cock out of her throat, I grabbed her hair in my fist and pumped my slick cock until I felt myself start to tremble as I shot rope after rope of thick hot cum on her waiting mouth.

My legs gave out from under me as I laid on the floor, breathing hard.

Tina crawled next to me, laying her head on my chest, her face still a mess. My body moved on its own as I grabbed her soft cheek and brought her into a sloppy kiss, she accepted it.

“That was amazing.” I said.

“You’ve been secretly packing a cock like that and we haven’t been fucking. We have a lot of ground to make up.”

Just the wondered alone gave me another throbbing erection.

“Hey, look at that.” She said, grabbing my cock.

“You can see me now?”

She shrugged. “Yep, but that’s not important right now.”

“Agreed.” I breathed out.

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