Carter
"Prom? Really Carter?" Kevin is staring at me, shock evident. First period is about to start and I ask Kevin about my chances at buying tickets. They've been sold out for a while now.
I sigh, "I know, I know. Prom. I said I'd never go, you're totally right."
"You teased me mercilessly about going with Darla, calling me a 'conformist.''
I am a total hypocrite, but I like the idea of showing off my girlfriend—crazy, I have a girlfriend—and holding her, dancing with her, in front of everyone. Partially because I am proud, and partially because I think she's owed that much. Ally deserves to have a great prom.
"I know, Kevin, but I'd actually like to take Ally. I mean she has the dress and if it wasn't for me, she would have gone with Paul. As much as she says it's not important to her, it probably is."
Kevin nods in agreement. He wasn't sold on the prom either, until Darla said she wanted to go with him. "Well, then, why don't you ask Paul if he still has the tickets, unless he's planning on using them."
"He might be. Or at least that's one of the things Megan was yelling about in the hall yesterday."
"Yeah, I heard about that."
"I think the whole school did."
"Hey, at least Ally called her on her shit."
"True."
"Well, only 21 more days until we're out of here forever."
"And yet you still want to be at prom with these people?"
"Shut up, Kevin."
Yesterday Ally told me she really doesn't care about prom, after all she went two years ago with Brett, but I don't want to be responsible for her missing her prom, our prom. I really want to make everything with her special. My mom and dad questioned me more about Ally last night and they were thrilled to find out that I finally had a girlfriend. Honestly, I can't believe it either, but once again, Ally showed up to drive me to school. This time she had a coffee with my mom and I actually got a chance to shave before school.
Period two gave me lots of time to think. While my physics teacher was busy with some sort of proof up on the board, I was busy thinking about, well...Ally's luscious lips wrapped around my cock, her firm tits in my hands, her drenched pussy on my face, and just about every other body part I'd touched and seen yesterday. It's crazy that I can get her that turned on. I have to be careful what I think about, though, otherwise I'll end up with the same problem as the day before. I still can't believe I shot a load in my pants when Ally and I were making out, that was like my worst nightmare, no not like my worst nightmare, it was my worst nightmare. She was totally grinding on me, but still. I am just glad, totally relieved, that she was okay with it because I felt like a total loser. Cleaning up my mess in the hottest way possible was about the best thing she could do. When she started to lick up my misspent cum it was amazing. Her taking my cock in her mouth was just about the hottest thing ever, then when she swallowed down my load...holy fuck. Her mouth working on my shaft, then playing with my balls was better than I ever could have imagined, felt better than I could ever have dreamed. But of course, now I have a problem with my cock straining against my pants when I should be doing some sort of complex mathematical equation.
"Winters! Do you have the answer for number 3?" My physics teacher calls on me at the worst possible time.
"No, Sir, sorry, I haven't figured that one out yet." Oh god, please don't call me up to the front. Please.
"Well, Johnson, could you go solve it and show Winters how it's done?" Mr. Muir holds out the whiteboard marker and I am so completely relieved.
"Yes, Mr. Muir." Thank fuck.
Trying to focus on physics is almost impossible, even after my near miss with the whiteboard. My mind keeps wandering to Ally. I know there's stupid jokes about what a pussy feels like, tastes like, but none of them are quite right. She tasted and smelled like something complex and rich, sweet and tangy, better than I ever could have imagined. The fact that I was the first guy to go down on her and that I was able to bring her to orgasm was just the best feeling ever. As much as I want to have sex with her, I loved the feeling of her cumming on my face—I want to be able to hone that skill, so hopefully Ally will let me do it again.
In the cafeteria ten minutes later, I was lost in thought about the whole prom issue. I have enough saved up from my job at the electronics store to pay for tickets, but there aren't any available.
Suddenly a warm female body presses up behind me. "Earth to Carter, are you there?"
"Yeah, sorry, just thinking."
"About me, I hope?" Ally says as she slides into the seat next to me.
"Maybe."
"Hmmm," Ally leans in and gives my ear a quick lick, whispering, "About us, I hope. Because I know what I've been thinking about all morning."
"What?"
Ally puts her hand over my mouth like I've said something naughty, then whispers in my ear, "Breath deep Carter, let me know if you can figure out what I've been doing."
Oh. Holy. Fuck. I am going to blow a load right here in the caf. I open my mouth ever so slightly to touch my tongue to her finger. She's been fingering herself. I catch a little taste of her tang, and the scent of her intimate area fills my nostrils as my cock swells, totally cramped in my jeans.
"Ally, what are you doing to me?" I try to keep it together.
"Just letting you experience a little of what you do to me—you make me so wet. I keep picturing your face framed between my legs, slick with my juices. What could be hotter?"
"Are you enjoying teasing me?"
"Very much, I love teasing you, in fact."
"But it's not fair. If you're turned on, at least it's not really visible to everyone, but how can I walk around with a hard on all day?"
"I could take care of that for you."
"What?"
"You have keys for the tech room, don't you?"
"Yeah..."
"Well come on then, I'd love to offer you some relief."
"Ally, I can't even stand up."
"Here carry my sweater for me." She stands and tosses her cardigan in my lap.
"Quick, lock the door." Ally slams the door behind us.
With a quick zip and a firm yank, Ally has me against the wall near the soundboard in the tech room overlooking the stage with my pants down around my ankles. I feel so exposed even though we aren't really visible from the stage. The lights are dim, set for a show, although usually the show isn't in here.
"Oh god, Carter. You have no idea how amazing you are and how much I want you." Ally groans, voice full of want, as she leans in close to breathe in the scent of my cock, running her finger up my shaft, teasing my swollen head. A little bit of fluid leaks from the tip and she touches it gently with her tongue, making a sweet cooing sound as the taste plays across her palate. Before I can respond, she's on her knees and gripping my turgid shaft in her hands, working her fingers in a light twisting motion. It's a little unnerving being half naked in the school with Ally where she's not supposed to be, but the fact that she wants me this bad is so incredibly hot, especially knowing she's been sneaking off to rub her wet pussy. Whatever misgivings I'm having fly from my mind as she takes me into her warm, wet, welcoming mouth.
"uuunnnnggh" I moan as she starts moving back and forth on my rod. The delicious excitement of doing something so totally hot in a forbidden spot is an incredible turn on. Ally grips my ass tightly with her free hand, pulling my cock farther into her mouth, her wet lips stretched over me, while her tongue swirls around the underside of my sensitive head. My hands, initially by my side, move to hold her head, feeling like I'm driving her onto my cock and causing me to groan again, deeper, more primal. I lean my shoulders back against the cool wall, trying to keep my balance, dizzy with all blood flow being sucked to my cock.
Ally squeezes and kneads my ass cheek in her hand, rubbing closer and closer to the dip between my cheeks and I can feel my pleasure building. The feeling is insane, every nerve ending in my body seems to be located in the area she is servicing. Ally is making groans, too, matching mine, except hers cause vibrations all through my dick that feel insanely good. I can't help but give her a taste of what's to come when a bit more precum escapes from my slit. Her tongue is quick to swirl it into her wet mouth. While I know the pressure is building in my balls, I don't want to cum yet. I want to show Ally I can go the distance, plus I want to prolong these sensations forever. I want to lean my head back and relish the feelings, but I can't take my eyes off the totally erotic picture of her kneeling in front of me, her hand looking so small working my thick rod slick with her spit. My balls tighten, I just can't stop it, and I know release is near. My chest is heaving with laboured breaths, knees shaking with the need to cum.
She has drips of drool pooling at the side of her mouth, her red lips wrapped around my meat, cheeks showing every thrust. Ally must feel my balls pull up because she tilts her head slightly and looks up at me, eyes begging for my cum. She looks so cute, so much the object of my desire, so much like an innocent little cock whore, I can't stop my load from bursting forth.
"mmmmmmmmmmffffffffffffffggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh." I try to stifle my groan of pleasure as I shoot deep in her mouth. I can feel her swallowing my load, throat tightening each time. Ally milks the last few drops from my tip, squeezing gently and licking them up while I try to control my shakes from the effort of release. The tension that built in me has been uncoiled and I feel so much more relaxed.
Ally stands slowly, pulling my pants up as she rises, gently replacing my softened damp dick back inside my pants. She struggles with my zipper for a second, so I take over the task, just in case. There would be nothing worse than catching some tender flesh between those metal teeth.
"Did you like that baby?" Ally asks with a grin while she runs her index finger along the edge of her mouth to clean up any drips.
"Oh my god, Ally, that was...was...so..." I can't even think straight, my mind, like my dick, totally blown. Instead I pull her against my chest and kiss her deeply, catching a hint of salt in her mouth. The fact that she's just swallowed my load doesn't bother me, in fact, it makes the kiss that much hotter. If she feels comfortable with taking my cum, then I need to be able to show her how much I appreciate her, and avoiding her mouth would just be wrong.
"Can you taste yourself, baby?" she asks, looking concerned.
"Yes, but I don't mind. If you can swallow me, then the least I can do is kiss your beautiful and talented mouth," I reassure her.
