I stood facing him, my face still covered in cum I was feeling more than a little excited and a tad scared, I was shaking and my knees were knocking t...gether. I had made no attempt to clear the cum from my face and felt such a slut, he looked at me and focused on my stocking tops which were clearly visible, put his hand up my mini skirt to feel my own pathetic cock before simply “ get back in that cubicle bitch”. Being a real sissy and scared of any real man I turned and quickly returned to the. His smell is acidic, the salty tang of boy sweat. ‘The new girl,’ he says, addressing her with a wide, easygoing grin. She smiles in return, and I’m immediately jealous – but not of her. I push this strange feeling aside, heading for my locker to put my books away, leaving them to their conversation. I’m slightly mollified when she walks away from him to join me, my eyes darting over toward her briefly. She’s looking up at me again, why does she stand so close? The back of my neck tingles. ‘The. A sharp intake of breath tells me I have found your sensitive little bud, and I thrust my finger in and out of your tight little pussy. I pause before each stroke to fiddle with your clit with the tip of my finger before plunging my middle finger back in through the tight elastic opening of your sweet little fuck hole. My other fingers gently rub back and forth over the soft, silky hair that lightly covers the outer lips of your pussy. Along the crease of your perfectly smooth inner thighs my. What was all too apparent to me was the strange feelings that what he had said had ignited in me. Steve eventually got up and made us both of us a coffee before speaking again. He told me to begin. Tears could be felt in the corner of my eyes. Eventually I realised I had no choice. I got up and stood, then knelt before him. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I'd only done it once before with a boy. Slowly, as if hoping that it would all stop and I'd wake, I began unzipping his trousers. I.
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