Sweet Nothings Part I

(Part 2 from 2)

I hugged him again letting my nipples press against his chest, as I ran my cheek along his neck. I felt his hands slide down my back and onto my ass. I wanted to laugh but instead I rewarded him for being so sly. I kissed along his neck, trailing my tongue in light circles. He pulled back in shock and grinned at me. I grinned back and went in for a kiss, my tongue sliding in between his lips to play with his. I felt one of his hands wander around to my front and works its way up my shirt. I got scared and pulled away. “We shouldn’t do this,” I said regretting it instantly. I waited for him to tell me I was right. Instead, he pushed me up against the wall and continued. Both of his hands went up my shirt and felt around my bra. It became a nuisance to him so he unhooked it with a snap of his fingers. I gasped and tried to push him away. “Oh no you don’t, you’re not gonna tease me like that,” he said in a deep sinister tone. It sent chills up my spine and I got scared. He pinned me harder against the wall, his hips tightly against mine as he hastily pulled off my shirt and bra. “Please don’t do this,” I pleaded. I was scared out of my mind, I thought I wanted to fuck him, but I didn’t realize he was so experienced. He knew exactly what he was doing to me. I opened my mouth to scream but he was quicker. He pulled me away from the wall, pressing his back to it as he grabbed me. His strong arms pulled my back to his chest and he clamped his fingers around my mouth.

I stood helpless as his fingers slid down my stomach, circling my belly button before they plunged into my skirt. One hand was nestled in between my legs while the other pinched and tweaked my nipples. He started to kiss and suck on my neck as he fingered me, working his middle finger in and out slowly. I moaned. “So the little tease likes it?” he said with a menacing smile. I pushed away again but he pulled me back. “Please don’t do this Mr. Lewis…I didn’t mean to!” I begged as I began to explain my situation. He quieted me with a hard pinch to my nipple that almost made me cry out. He wrapped his hands up in my long hair and moved me away from the wall, positioning himself on the desk. I watched as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge 8 inch cock. It was thicker than 3 of my fingers and standing straight up. “I’m going to teach you a lesson little slut. You don’t play with the big dogs unless you want to get fucked.” He pulled my head down onto his cock and held it there while I ran my lips across it. I decided to comply. My lips surged over the tip and slid down the shaft. My tongue probed innocently touching his tender warm, flesh. I moved my mouth up and down, sucking it nice and hard.

He moaned loudly and forced my head down again, “Suck harder slut!” I did as I was told, working hard for his cum. I pushed my mouth as far as I could, feeling the tip hit the back of my throat. “Fuck…you’re such a good little slut. So submissive and innocent. That’s right, fuck my cock with your hot little mouth whore.” I rubbed his balls and started to work my mouth on and off, licking every inch of his cock. He pulled me onto my feet quickly and sat me on the desk. He hands went up my skirt and he felt my wetness. “You wanted to fuck me, didn’t you?” he said with a sly smile. I blushed and looked down. “Look at me when I speak to you slut!” I turned another shade of red, refusing to look. He jammed another finger into my pussy making me jump. “Answer me!” I nodded and looked away again. He smiled, satisfied and worked up my skirt. For a while he stood there just staring at me. My breast were exposed, my nipples swollen and hard. He spread me and examined my throbbing cunt that glistened with my juices. I was so hot and worked up. I anticipated his huge dick thrusting into me. “I want you to beg,” he said looking at me…it’s as if he read my mind.


I shook my head defiantly. “You’ll beg, slut, you’ll beg.” He leaned over and bit my nipple as hard as he could. I jumped and cried out. I knew his class heard, yet they ignored it. “Oh god…please don’t!!” I rubbed my nipple and moaned. “Beg for me to fuck you…I want to hear your sexy voice beg for my dick.” He stated again. I shook my head and he bit my nipple again. I gave in. “Please Mr. Lewis, fuck me hard.” I said half heartedly. He leaned in to bite and I tried again. “No! Please….PLEASE fuck me Mr. Lewis! I want to feel your rock hard penis drill into me over and over again. I want to you take my virginity and make me your slut!” I cried with a lot more sincerity. I really did want him to fuck me like that. I wanted every inch in me and I knew that if I liked it, it would never stop. Maybe I didn’t want it to stop…regardless, I didn’t trust myself. He pushed me against the wall and spread me. His fingers probed my clit and felt around my swollen pink lips. He took his cock and rubbed the head along my hole and he smirked at me. “Say please.” He said calmly. I pleaded with him with my eyes, wrapping my arms around his neck. I started sucking on his neck before I leaned up and whispered “Please?” No more had the words been spoken before he began to ease into me. I cried a bit and dug my nails into his back. His strong hands were planted firmly on my hips as he guided himself into me.
I tried to squirm away but it was no use. He held onto me tightly and pushed further into me. I felt his balls press against my pussy lips as he leaned forward. He pushed my knees up to my shoulders and placed his hands on the wall behind me. Within a few seconds he started to fuck me steadily. Starting slowly at first, working in and out of me, then picking up the pace and swaying his hips harder. I squeezed my eyes shut and clutched onto his forearms moaning like the little slut I was. It felt so good having all 8 inches of him pumping me. “You’re a tight slut,” he teased pushing harder. “Shut up and fuck me!” I demanded suddenly feeling sluttier (if it was possible). He looked shocked but did as I said. “Oh god…harder!” I cried out, “harder!!!” Every time his hips thrust mine met his. I felt his balls slapping against my cunt as my juices started to drip out of me and onto the desk. He thrust as hard as he could. His back arched along with mine and we both peaked at the same time. My juices flooded around his dick and I felt him shoot a load of his hot cum into me. He leaned forward and started to kiss me roughly, tugging and toying with my bottom lip. My tongue thrashed around wildly with his for a bit longer before I felt him go soft inside me. He pulled out of me smiling and rubbed his drenched cock along the inside of my thighs. I looked up at the clock, 5 more minutes til 2nd period was out. I looked frantically at him and I threw all my clothes back on.

He zipped up his pants and fixed his hair. “Wait!” I said grabbing his arm. I hastily unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it open. I began to kiss him again as I rubbed his chest with my hands. I lifted my shirt and touched my tits to his bare skin, still kissing him. I pulled away; my hips pushed against his and started to re-button his shirt. He grinned and grabbed my ass softly. We fixed up and he left first. The bell sounded and I waited for all the kids to leave before I entered. I sat down in my seat and he winked at me. I smiled back and licked my lips, still tasting him. That period went by slow…but I loved starring at him, knowing I had seen him naked and got to fuck his brains out. I had another secret… As class ended I walked into the cubby hole to get my bag and I felt him grab my wrist. He pushed me against the wall, sliding his fingers in between mine. My back pressed firmly against the wall and his lips inches away. I felt a note slide into my hand. He kissed my slowly and left. I gathered my stuff and walked out of class opening the note.
We should meet again
Come to my room after school…
I have an idea…

-Matt
I smiled and tucked the pocket into my jeans….

*This is part one of sweet Nothings, please look for the rest of the stories! Hope you enjoy.*

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