Its a late Friday afternoon, and I'm exhausted. I thought the day would never end. I was sitting at my desk in an empty classroom letting the last waves of warmth from the sun hit my skin. "I wonder...if the teacher will be okay with how I cleaned in here." I thought. I started to stand up after about 15 minutes of doing absolutely nothing. My legs ached as I began to walk out the door. I look at the time on my phone and my heart skips a beat. "I'm gonna be late!" I say, tripping over my own feet trying to get out the door. But then suddenly, right as I reach the door, it opens. "UGH!" i grunt as i fall onto someone. A boy, with hair as dark as his eyeliner. He looks at me without saying a word making me feel a little...weird. his eyes are warm...but his hands are cold. He lifts himself up and helps me in the process. "Are you okay?" His deep voice finally speaks out. "Yeah, I'm okay." I say, picking up my things. Something about this boy...seems familiar.
(Fast forward)
I finally make it. I open the big brass doors into the theater. I hear her playing. My girlfriend. I quietly make my way to my seat and pray that she doesn't see me. Olivia, she's really nice to me but...I'm kinda scared of her. She can be pretty mean when she doesn't get her way, but i love her. I take my seat and close my eyes listening to her play as she does the outro. When I open my eyes a see her shooting me a dirty look..."not. good." I think to myself. As the next person goes up I meet her back stage. "Heyyyyyy baby." I say with a nervous smile. She shoots me a dirty look again. "I thought you said you'd be on time this time. You said you'd be here for me. You know how important this was." A feeling of guilt hits my stomach. "I'm sorry Oli, my teacher was giving me a hard time and I had to stay behind. I'm so sorry." She looks at me again, but more gentle. "Sanaa...do you still-..." she stops. "Do I still what?" I ask.
"Nevermind, I forgive you." She smiles.
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NIGHT TIME...
We get home, and we're both really tired. I make my way to the bed room and she follows behind me. "Cmere." She whispers in my ear. I listen. She pulls me in closer and starts to bite me in the nape of my neck. I'll never get tired of her smell. Everytime I'm near her all I can think about is coffee. Her skin is soft as she rubs her knee between my thighs, I'll never get enough of this. "Ughm" I moan, as she starts to go a little faster. "Mmm, you like that dont you?" She says. I nodded my head. She shifts herself so that she's ontop of me, she starts tracing her fingers on my breats and starts to undress me. We're both naked now. She takes her fingers down my body and sucks on my tits. "Mm" she says. She then spreads my legs and puts two fingers inside of me. I gasped. She starts to go faster. "You like it when I rub your clit like that? Huh? Say yes." She said. "Yes, that feels- MMMM-" I say as she starts to go down on me, her tounge feels so good on me I feel like I'm about to explode. Then...she stops... "wait- why...did you stop??" I say between breaths. "If you want more you have to beg for it."she says. "I- I domt want to..." I say. "Well, i guess you wont get to cum then." She says, while giving me a look like she could eat me alive. "Please- please keep going..." I say. "Not good enough" she says. "PLEASE. PLEASE!" I say. "...that's more like it sanaa" she grabs my leg and turns me to the side while putting my other leg on her shoulder. She starts to scissor me, slowly, then she starts going faster. "AHH" I say, I feel like I'm at my limit. "You like this? You love it when I fuck you like this huh baby?" She said, while grinding even faster. "YE- YES- UHH!" I say. "Who's your mommy??" She says almost growling at me. "YOU ARE!" I moan. She keeps going until I finally cum. "UGH AHH!"... "good girl" she says as she crashes next to me.
