B la Book 7 Time Enough to DreamChapter 12
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“I saw you, Cassie.”
She turned round to face me, smiling, “You saw what, Richard?”
“In the test, I saw you cheating.”
“Bullshit.”
“I’ll tell Sir.”
She stopped smiling. “No you wouldn’t.”
“I have to. You’re a cheater. I thought you had learnt your lesson last year, they gave you one last chance didn’t they? Well it looks like you’ve made the same mistake again Cassie, and you’ve got to pay for it.”
“Fuck off Richard.”
“That’s pretty rude, considering I hold your future in my hands.”
She looked at me hard. “You wouldn’t do it.”
Now it was my turn to smile, “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t.”
I looked into her eyes as her face flushed. We’d all heard the rumours; Cassie wasn’t just a cheat, she was a slut. Not with the boys our age of course, she went with fully grown men who already had kids of their own and their arms covered in tattoos.
“You’re not serious Richard.”
“Try me.” I said and held her gaze. She was right, I couldn’t tell sir, I’d be branded a snitch, and the only thing worse than being branded a virgin, was being branded a snitch. But to my surprise it was Cassie who blinked first.
“Fine. I’ll do what you want, just make it quick, and you’ve got to use a fucking condom.”
I froze for a second in total shock. Was she serious? Was I serious? We’re we really going to do this, to lose my virginity to Cassie Delaney? I decided to see how far things could really go, fuck, this was my only chance.
“Fine,” I said, trying to keep the fear and excitement from my voice, “But we have to do it now.”
“Fine. Fuck Richard, I never knew you were such a cock. I know a place, follow me.”
We were in the park outside of our school and she quickly led me to the other side of the football field and round the back of the abandoned bandstand. She dropped her bag to the floor as I looked at her in disbelief.
“Here?” I asked.
“Ye. Don’t worry I’ve been here a million times.”
Shit, this was it. She took a step forward and put her face in mine so I could feel her hot breath on mine. She was beautiful.
Cassie was without doubt the most sought after girl in our school. She was short, but her body was absolutely divine. A large firm arse, tiny waist, huge breasts and a face that wreaked of sex. And now she was in front of me, her hand reaching out for my trousers.
She ran her hand along my fly and looked up to me, smiling. “What, are you gay? Or just really fucking small?!” She laughed. But the truth was I hadn’t even had chance to comprehend that this was really going to happen, my mind and body were not prepared for this.
She quickly undid my belt and my trousers fell down to my ankles. Again she looked up to me as her fingers went inside my waistband. The mere touch of her fingertips on my pubes was enough to make my legs tremble and she couldn’t stop laughing at me. Eventually she controlled herself and sighed deeply as she started to pull down my trousers, “They say small cocks finish quickly anyway so...”
She pulled down my boxers to reveal my trimmed pubes, “At least you’re well groomed...”
She then pulled down further to reveal the base of my still flaccid cock. She pulled down further to reveal my shaft, and further, and further. My smile returned as I saw her mouth drop open in shock. She continued to pull down my boxer shorts until finally she revealed all six inches of my cock, hanging limp between my trembling thighs.
“Richard! What the fuck! That’s...what the fuck!” Her smile had vanished and in her eyes I spied fear mingled with lust. She dropped my boxer shorts and they too fell to my ankles as Cassie stood there dumb transfixed by my gently swaying cock. “Richard, that’s big. I mean, big. And it’s not even hard! Why aren’t you hard? I knew you were gay!”
“I’m not gay!” I said defensively. My feelings hurt I tried to fire back, “I guess you just don’t turn me on.”
At this she cocked an eyebrow and smiled. She immediately started to undo the buttons on her blouse and soon I could spy her beautiful massive pert breasts straining against her bra. She reached back and undid her bra as she sunk down to her knees. She pulled off both the louse and bra and looked up at me from her kneeling position, I had a perfect view of her massive heaving chest, her delightful young nipples growing and turning hard before my eyes. Was it cold, or was she starting to get turned on herself?
She stuck out her tongue, her eyes still fixed on mine. Within seconds my cock was rapidly growing. She looked down in awe as my six inch softy rose to its full 9 inch length, with its bend slightly to the left.
Mr Sims had always been such a flirt. All us girls were in love with him, fantasised about him, slagged off his fiancée, laughed about how we would woo him once we had gotten out of school. But I wasn’t ready to wait that long.
I shaved my pussy bald yesterday and made sure I went commando today in preparation for the last class of the day, Mr Sims’. I sat in the front row and kept my legs firmly spread throughout the class. But he didn’t even blink, I didn’t catch him even glimpsing. He gave the lesson as normal, cracking jokes. Was he blind? Was I really that unattractive?
He dismissed the class as usual but just as I was about to set foot outside the classroom he called me back, “Lucy! A word.” I shuffled over to where he was sat as the other students all filed out, I came and stood next to his desk, leaning on the blackboard which covered the wall behind him. When everyone was gone he looked at me hard for a few seconds and then said, “I think you’ve had an accident. On your dress. Behind.”
I frowned at him, what’s he talking about? And then as my fingers ran along the back of my skirt I felt a large wet patch. Ah! Had I pissed myself? But then I felt a trickle down the inside of my thigh and realised that all my daydreaming in class had left my pussy leaking juices which had left a wet stain on my skirt. I blushed a deep red.
“Lucy, I know it can be a difficult time, but I’m willing to let today’s performance go if you promise never to try anything like this ever again.”
“Performance?” I asked cutely, as I felt my face burning red and my pussy leak even more juices.
“Lucy, you were in the front row, I’m not blind. Please, you need to respect yourself. You’re a beautiful young lady, you shouldn’t be doing this to yourself, degrading yourself like this. Promise me, this will never happen again and I won’t tell anyone else, alright?”
I stared long and hard into his eyes. So he had seen me! But he didn’t like what he saw? But he called me beautiful! But he said I was degrading myself?
My mind was awash with millions of contradicting thoughts, my pussy tingling with the thought of his eyes on my bald pussy for the entire hour, I jumped.
I literally jumped. Right onto his lap, straddling one of his legs with my burning pussy. Just to feel the heat of his body burning through his trousers onto my pussy was enough. But he promptly stood up and threw me off him, “Lucy! What the fuck! This is not appropriate!”
He looked down to his thigh where I had been sat and my eyes followed his down to a damp spot on his trousers where my naked pussy had leaked onto his leg. I saw panic flash into his eyes as he rubbed desperately at the wet spot. At this point my lust overtook me and I saw an opportunity. My hands went up to my blouse and pulled with all my strength. He looked up at me in horror as I tore my blouse open, buttons flying off and falling onto the floor as I exposed my heaving lustful chest to him, his eyes wide with fear but glued to my young pert breasts straining against my tight bra.
I took a step towards him, “Sir, if you don’t do exactly as I say, I’m going to call the principal in here and tell him how you forced me to sit on your lap while you wrenched my top open. Me, a poor innocent virgin, ravaged by a crazy professor. Is that what you want? Or are you going to listen to me and obey my words? Every. Last. One.”
His face now stricken with fear, his eyes dashing from his stained trousers to my torn blouse. He looked at me and bowed his head in shame, “Fine, Lucy, fine. But quick, at least lock the door.”
I smiled at him in delight as I skipped over to the door and bolted it shut. I looked back at him and saw his poor beautiful face. He was mine! “Sit down!” I ordered. “Sir, did you see my pussy in class?”
It was his turn to blush now, “Lucy...”
“Answer my fucking question!” I shouted. Wow, I loved being in control. This situation had gotten way out of hand very quickly, and I fucking loved it!
He looked at me in shock and fear and stammered, “Well, we, yes, I, I saw it. But I wasn’t looking, it was hard to miss. And your were so wet, I, I could see it shining.”
To hear him talk about me like that, to know that he had seen me, had watched the light bounce off my pussy, I can’t tell you how much joy it sent racing through my heart. Mr Sims! Wow, my pussy was burning hot and I could feel my juices rolling down my inner thigh and onto my calfs. My breathing was heavy.
“And did you like what you saw, Sir?” I loved calling him Sir.
“I...yes, Lucy. I did.” I stepped ever closer to him now.
“What did you like about my pussy, Sir?”
“I...” I could see him breaking, before my very eyes, “Oh, I liked how smooth it looked, Lucy. I liked how tight your pussy lips looked. I liked watching the beads of your pussy juice roll down your bald vagina.”
I smiled at him, “So you were watching!”
“You were putting on quite a show, Lucy.”
“And, did I make you hard, Sir?” He looked at me but didn’t answer. I took a step forward so our toes were touching. “Answer me, Mr Sims.”
“I, yes Lucy. The sight of your bald pussy gave me an erection, alright?” He stood up quickly, “Now Lucy! This has gone on...”
But before he could finish I had hooked my fingers under my waist band and in one quick movement yanked my skirt down to my ankles. I looked up at him as I delicately stepped out of my skirt, his eyes glued to my little pussy and drenched thighs like a fat girl’s to cake.
“Show me then,” I ordered.
He was speechless, staggered, his eyes still transfixed by my shining mound. “Wh-what? I -“
“If my bald vagina makes you hard, then show me.”
He managed to take his eyes off my sex and up to my face where he smirked at me as if I were joking, but I held his gaze.
“Lucy, you can’t be serious.”
“Do. It.”
Slowly, hesitatingly, fumbling, his shaking fingers undid his belt. There were almost tears in his eyes but somehow this only turned me on more! He undid the top button of fly and this time it was my turn for my eyes to be glued downwards as his hands gripped hold of his trousers and slowly pulled down.
Damn, his pubes were long! And damn, his dick was small! Hard, but small! I had only ever seen my younger brother’s penis before but even his was bigger than Mr Sims! His thin cock, standing erect out of his thick dark pubes, could have only been four inches long. I couldn’t stifle my giggle - this was not what us girls had been daydreaming about!
“But Sir, it’s so small!” I laughed at him as he hung his head in shame. Seeing him stood like this before me, so exposed and meek, was obviously not what I had imagined, yet my pussy was still on fire and leaking more juices than it ever had.
Without even thinking my hand raced to my blazer pocket where I whipped out my phone and before he could even blink I snapped a picture of Mr Sims, naked to the world. He heard the click of my camera and I saw the tears come into his eyes.
“You’re mine, Mr Sims. From now until your dying day...you’re mine.” With that I took a final step forward so our bodies were touching. I could feel his wet penis head sticking into my pelvis, just above my clit. I slowly stood up on my tip toes, his cock running over my smooth pussy mound til he finally made contact with my clit. “Ah!” I sighed, this felt amazing. I looked into Mr Sims eyes and, while I still saw fear, I also saw in him an animal list starting to mount. I smiled at him as I lowered myself back onto my heels, relishing the feeling of his precum spreading over my pussy, “Take off your shirt, Sir.”
Without hesitating he instantly started to undo his tie. What an obedient little bitch! I loved being so powerful! I quickly pulled off my blazer and shirt, placing them on his table. While he was busy pulling his short over his head I managed to click the record button on my phone and prop it up against my blazer - the girls were gonna love this!
Mr Sims now stood before me totally naked, his trousers still trapped around his ankles. Yes, he had long pubes and a tiny dick, but what a body! I ran my hands over his sculpted abs and fingered his snail trail. I watched as a large drop of precum rolled off his purple head and fell onto the floor. I giggled at his embarrassment. “Don’t worry, Sir, I won’t tell anyone. As long as you do exactly as I say of course.” I smiled at his horror and lust. “Now, unclip my bra.”
He sheepishly shuffled forward and reached around my back, his face in mine. His nervous fingers struggled to undo my bra, I laughed at his frowns. He finally managed it and I let my bra slowly fall off my shoulders and onto the floor. We were now both completely naked, just centimetres from each other. His hungry eyes devoured my young heaving chest, my perky tits with rapidly hardening nipples. My breathing grew heavier as my lust took hold. “Now, Sir, kiss me.”
He hesitated for a second, but when his eyes met mine I could see that his last resistance had gone. He was mine, but he wanted to be mine. His rock hard cock and lustful eyes gave him up. He slowly, teasingly, leaned forward, and our lips met. Our tongues were soon dancing over each other as his hands went to the small of my back, pulling me closer to him. My erect nipples brushed over his whispy chest hair at exactly the same time as his erect cock hit my clit. We both moaned with pleasure as our bodies collided. -->
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