He scribbles away a few drawings of comic book icons and superheros on the outside of his binder.
"The days had been passing slowly," he thinks. "Now the hours, I can't wait until the next lesson we get to give those bitches....
He glances up at the clock, 11:45. "Damn! I can't wait!" he thinks, finishing off the outline to his drawing. He looks around the room. It's study hour and along with a few other brains, he could tell the club was having trouble with concentrating too. At noon, it would be lunch, then two more classes, then it would time for the lessons again.
"Mr. Tripp is a genius!" he thinks to himself. "What a great idea to teach those girls a lesson on cheating by making them have group sex on camera." He glanced up at the clock again, 11:51pm. "Damn, hurry up! Fuck!" he curses inside his head. He looks around the room again, there she sat, her pretty head looking down at her work. She looked up and glanced at the clock too. "Knowing that lil' cunt, she's probably counting down the minutes to when she gets to get fucked again...."
She catches his glance, and he quickly looks away. His cock twitches with thoughts of burying it in her face and between her legs. He looks up again, and is caught in her gaze. She smiles and winks.
"What a slut!" he thinks.
Buzzzzzzzzz
The bell rings and all the students scramble to pick up their things. She stands up and packs her things into her bag, her long hair tosses around with her movements, she looks like she's frozen in time as she puts her things into her bag.
He stands there, watching her. His friends come up to him, "Wanna go to lunch at Taco Time?" one of them asks.
"Uh-uhh...I have got things to do, see you after school," he says, walking away, never making eye contact with them. He walks towards her, and takes in a deep breath. "Hey, Terri...can I talk to you?"
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"What's up?" she asked as they walked down the hallway of the school.
"You re-take any of your tests yet?" he asks, accidentally bumping into a teacher, he murmurs a "Sorry Ms. Clausdale," and catches up with Terri.
"No, not yet, why?" She readjusts her bag on her shoulder.
"Just wondering....look, we need to talk," he looks around the hallway.
"You know that isn't a good idea to talk outside of the lessons--"
"Come here," he grabbed her arm and pulled her into a room off from the hallway. She didn't have a chance to read the sign outside of the door, but noticed once inside, that it was the AV room. TV's and stereos and VCR's were on shelves and stands. A table in the middle of the room with a dim light above it, a few chairs, and a trash can were the only things in the small room.
"What are we doing in here?" She put her backpack on the floor and sat on the table.
"Look...." he paced the floor in front of her. Then stopped walking. "I can't do this anymore...I just can't."
"What are you talking about?"
"I can't keep seeing you in class and not getting to touch you, you are always on my mind. I can't handle it, I can't concentrate, I can't do my homework," he looked up at her. He put his hands on her face and held her close, his lips pressing hard against hers, a passionate kiss exploding between them. She sat there, motionless but kissing back.
He pulled away and she breathed in deeply, looking down at the ground. "You know we aren't supposed to be doing this.....Mr. Tripp would be angry at you and me--"
He pulled her to him again. "I don't care," he said, "I just need you right now." He kissed her deeply again, this time, he began to slid his hands up her legs. He moved his kisses to her neck, and could hear her moan lightly as he nibbled on her neck.
"But we could get caught in here...we could--" her moans trailed off as she felt his hands under skirt, sliding off her panties.
"Don't worry, no one will find us in here." He pulled her panties all the way off. "I just need to touch you, Terri...I need you so bad."
"Ohh, god..." she moaned as she felt his fingers press against her clit and rub her pussy lips.
He pulled a chair up and sat in it. "Lay back," he said. As she laid back, her hair hung off the side of the table. He pulled up her skirt and looked at her glowing pussy. Her hair neatly trimmed, and her lips pressing out some of her juices. He couldn't believe it, with her pussy only inches from his face he could tell how much she is turned on, her smell was filling the small room and her pussy was getting her slit wet.
"What are you going to do to me?" she asked, moaning as his finger trailed over the wet crease between her legs.
"Like you care," he said. "I'm going to make love to you....if that is alright?"
She nodded her head up and down, giving him her approval.
He slid his fingers into her waiting hole, and moaned and began to lick at her clit. She bucked her hips and moaned her release as he slid his finger into her pussy. Her walls enveloped his finger and even though her pussy had thoroughly been used, she was still pretty tight.
"Ohh god, you smell so good," he said, licking her lips. She moaned more, and tilted her head back as his tongue snaked it's way deeper into body. He moved it up and down and in little circles inside her pussy, pressing her inner walls and opening her up, letting her juices flow out.
"You are making me so wet....ohhhh god," she whispered. She sat up and rocked her hips into his face. He reached his hands up and grabbed onto her thighs, pressing them open. He leaned his head back and looked at her and she caught sight of his soaked face. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip as he began to nibble on her clit again. She grunted. "I'm gonna cum soon...please stop."