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All characters in this work of fiction are over the age of 18
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"Come on, no one knows we're here, it'll be fine," Drake insisted. Alice allowed herself to 'reluctantly' be led by the hand into the change room.
"I'm not going to give you a blowjob at school!" Alice insisted.
"Don't be like that, you love giving head. I know it, you know it, and your friends know it! Come on Alice, we won't even be here next year. There's like a month to go. You were the one that told me how hot you thought it would be."
Alice pouted. He was right. She really did like giving head. As much as she wished it were a secret, it never would be. She had told Drake how much the thought of it turned her on, but that little fantasy was more about blowing someone in broad daylight in the middle of the soccer field than in a smelly change room. She wasn't going to correct him now though; he might just decide that that would be an even better idea.
She felt Drake tug her hand a little more forcefully, but stopped.
"Not here, not in the boys change room," Alice declared having reached a decision.
She noted the grin that broke out on his face.
"Don't give me that goofy grin," Alice laughed. "Look, come into the girls' change rooms. At least they don't stink like this place does.
"Sure thing!" Drake replied.
"Just let me make sure that they're empty. As much as you would love it if you saw someone getting changed, I doubt we'd survive the fall out!"
Alice left her boyfriend loitering outside while she quickly ran through the girls' locker room and checked that they were empty.
"Come on," she hissed at him with a grin after her quick scout. Drake's face broke into an even bigger grin than before as he followed her inside. Alice lead him to a spot that gave them half a chance of hiding if someone came in, then squatted down in front of him.
"Pretty obvious how much you want this," she laughed as she ran her hand over his school trousers and felt his already-hard cock.
"Well duh, who wouldn't be excited at the thought of a blow job from the captain of the field hockey team?"
Alice playfully punched him in the gut, noting that the light impact against his rock hard abs didn't even cause him to flinch. She quickly worked the buckle of his trousers loose, then the button and zipper. She tugged the trousers and his boxers down at the same time, pleased as ever by the sight of his generous cock.
"You really do like me," she teased. She raised one eyebrow as she glanced up from the view of his cock.
"Well my cock certainly does, we'll have to see about the rest of me."
"Oooh," she responded with mock anger. She grabbed his nut sack and pulled firmly until he did flinch. "I should make you pay for that!"
"Except you want my cock in your mouth too bad, don't you?"
"You're impossible!" Alice laughed. She didn't disagree though. She wrapped her hand around the base of her boyfriend's cock and pulled it down to where she could run her tongue around its tip. She teased him for long moments, licked all around the head, up and down the sides, poked the tip of her tongue at the little slit. She felt him thrust at her hand. He clearly wanted more, but instead of sucking his cock, she lifted it up against his belly gave him a slow wet lick from the tip to the base until she reached his balls. She sucked one into her mouth and rolled it around. She enjoyed the moan it drew from his lips. She teased his testicle and then pulled back until it popped from her mouth. She felt his cock twitch in reaction and pulled it down, then dropped her mouth over it and devoured him. That drew an even happier moan from him.
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Ms. Gibson hovered at the entrance to the change room. She was sure she'd seen someone head in the direction of the gym and had decided to see who it could be. No one was scheduled to be using the gym and so there was a fair chance that it was someone that had skipped a lesson. It could be some of the seniors with a free period, but this close to the end of the year there was always someone up to mischief. As the schools counsellor, she'd spoken to plenty of kids over the years that had tried to come up with some epic prank in their desire to achieve high school immortality only to be busted and face the prospect of their parents being informed that they'd wasted their money at the exclusive school; their kids banned from finals and graduation.
She was about to walk in as normally as any other time when she heard a deep pleasured moan echo through the locker room. That slowed her approach. She stopped. She knew it was wrong of her, but if there were people having sex in there, it would be a hell of a lot more fun to make sure that they were right in the middle of it before she busted them!
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Alice took Drake's cock as deep as she could and pushed her head down his shaft. She felt it press against the back of her throat, threatening to gag her. She breathed through her nose, swallowed and pushed again, feeling his cock slide into her throat.
"Oh fuck!" Drake cried.
If Alice could have grinned, she would have. Her reputation was well earned and she knew just how much it impressed Drake when he saw his cock disappear in her mouth. She held herself there for a few moments and then noisily worked her mouth up and down until she did gag a little. She pulled back and gasped air back into her lungs. Saliva coated his cock and strung between it and her mouth. She grinned at him, wiped the back of her hand across her mouth and then went for it again.
"God baby, you give such awesome head," Drake moaned loudly as she engulfed him.
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Ms. Gibson stood just around the corner out of view. She'd crept as close as possible and stopped. As she listened, her hand drifted to her breast. She pulled and tweaked her nipple through her clothes. She hadn't made out who it was yet, but she certainly enjoyed the sounds of their passion. She heard the girl gasp again.
"Fuck my face Drake, I want your cum down my throat!" she heard the girl gasp. She stifled an exclamation of surprise. It had to be Alice Welsh and Drake Northman, the captain of the girl's field hockey team and the best-looking hunk on the soccer team. Ms. Gibson pictured the two of them in her mind. Drake was a fabulous specimen of the young adult male. Tall, dark haired, firm jawline, smouldering brown eyes, Drake could get any of the girls in the school to do anything for him with no more than a suggestion and a hint of his smile. Hell, half the female teachers fell over themselves to help him in his classes. The male teachers were the same with Alice. She was everything every schoolgirl wanted to be. Beautiful, smart and kind, it was hard at times to reconcile her more private reputation with her public persona. She had long strawberry-blonde hair, light green eyes and a body to die for. Ms. Gibson knew from observation that she was athletic and perfectly proportioned. If she'd been taller she would probably be modelling, but her 5 and a half feet were perfect for hockey and she was beautiful enough that modelling wouldn't be out of the question anyway.
Ms. Gibson pondered the fact that Alice's reputation for being rampantly sexual might hold more truth than she'd given it credit. Her musings were quickly interrupted by the sounds that began deeper in the locker room. Clearly Drake had started doing exactly what he'd been asked to do. She listened closely and rubbed her hand against her pussy as she waited to pick her moment.
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Alice gasped and moaned as Drake plunged his cock into her mouth. She didn't pretend to try and understand why she liked being treated so roughly, she just knew how wet it made her. She loved it. She felt Drake's hands on her head, his fingers tangled in her hair as he fucked her face enthusiastically. She could hear in his breathing that he was about to cum and waited for the moment when she'd feel him thrust his cock to the back of her throat and explode.
