-If this is your first time reading Chelsea's Last Day, I would suggest starting at Ch. 1-
Chelsea slowly regained her composure as she lay completely naked and bent over the teacher's lounge table. Her mind and body swirled in confusion as she felt the football coach's hot cum flowing out of her pussy and down her inner thighs. She licked her lips to taste the cum that covered her face also. As she slowly stood up, her tits dripped with the coach's cum as it ran down her tummy. She looked at the table and saw a puddle of semen smeared all over it. Her pussy was on fire from the biggest orgasm she had ever felt as she picked up her plaid skirt and pulled it on. Her knee high socks were absolutely soaked with the cum and juices she had been introduced to as the day wore on. Chelsea looked at the dildo laying over her bra that had been so forcefully shoved up her ass a few minutes ago. She leaned over and picked it up. Chelsea brought the dildo to her mouth and licked it clean. She could still taste her brother's cum, which had been up her ass throughout the whole morning.
"I'm such a little slut," Chelsea thought, "I've been fucked twice and first period isn't even done yet." She suddenly remembered the entire reason she had come down here in the first place. "Fuck!" She shouted as she grabbed her shirt and bra, throwing them on quickly. As she leaned over the table to grab the coffee for her professor, she remembered cumming into the thermos as she masturbated on the table earlier. She slowly placed the dildo back inside her soaking cunt, letting out a small moan as it filled her entirely. Grabbing the thermos she walked into the hallway and down towards first period Geometry. Her pussy was still full with the football coach's cum and she was glad she had the dildo to keep it deep inside her. As she walked into class everyone was taking the test scheduled for today. Professor Smith looked up and smiled as he saw Chelsea walk in the room. He scanned her tight body as she sexily strode up to his desk. Her tits looked bigger than usual, and because her shirt seemed soaked by something, he swore he caught a glance of her nipples as she approached.
"Here's your coffee Mr. Smith," Chelsea said with a smile, "I hope you enjoy tasting me... I mean my special ingredient." Chelsea turned and sat down at her desk, directly in front of professor Smith. She pretended to focus her attention on the test as she waited for the professor to take a sip. Professor Smith brought the cup to his lips and as the liquid touched his tongue he caught a whiff of what he thought smelled like sex. He took a big gulp and noticed a strange flavor while he swallowed. Little did he know that Chelsea had fucked herself to an orgasm and cum in his thermos. While her juices flowed out of her cunt, they had mixed with the cum her brother had filled her ass with in the bathroom. Chelsea felt her pussy clench the 12-inch dildo buried in her cunt as she watched the professor take a big gulp. He looked directly at Chelsea when he was finished as if he suspected something, but she just smiled and returned to her test.
Towards the end of the class, Chelsea had finished her test already and wanted to give the professor something to think about before their meeting that afternoon. As the class was focused intently on their quizzes, Chelsea "accidentally" pushed her pencil off the front of her desk. The professor glanced up as he watched the pencil roll right under Chelsea's desk. He watched as Chelsea got up quickly and walked to the front of her desk, getting down on all fours to grab the pencil that she couldn't seem to reach. He watched as her tiny plaid skirt rose up gently over her ass cheeks, exposing the dildo that was buried deep in her pussy. He felt his cock twitch in his pants as he realized what his student was doing. As Chelsea reached for her pencil, she stuck her ass higher in the air, well aware of the view she was offering her professor. The raw exposure caused her pussy to clench the dildo again and she felt an orgasm arising. She bent over further and the feeling of exhibitionism pushed her over the edge. As her pussy convulsed and she started to cum, she could feel her cunt squeezing the dildo and pushing it out. The professor glanced around to make sure all the students were taking their tests before he returned his gaze to Chelsea bent over in front of him. He watched as the dildo began to work it's way out of her pussy. He looked closer and could see her cunt convulsing, and realized she was having an orgasm. As he saw Chelsea squeeze her legs together to try and keep the huge dildo inside of her, it only caused it to pop out of her pussy and slide under his desk to a stop between his feet. Chelsea turned her head around, saw where it had landed, and turned back around afraid other students had noticed, but no one looked up from their tests. She decided to spread her legs and let the professor watch her pussy juices flow out as she came over and over.
"I'm such a whore," thought Chelsea, as she imagined professor Smith's cock hardening as she exposed herself. She shook as her pussy came all over, she felt the football coach's cum start to dribble out as her cunt quivered.
The professor tore his eyes away from the cum-covered dildo and looked back to see Chelsea opening her legs and exposing her entire ass and cunt to him. His cock became hard as she began to cum. He could see her sweet juices flowing from her pussy and down her thighs, as it puddled on the ground below her spread legs. He caught a whiff of the sweet smell and suddenly realized it was very similar to the smell of his coffee.
The bell rung and both Chelsea and professor Smith snapped back to reality. Chelsea stood up quickly as the professor wished everyone a good weekend. Chelsea took a long time getting her things ready, and as soon as the whole class had left and the door swung shut, she turned to the professor.
