a private education

breakfast

author notes: this snippet is in the middle of our time line. mike has taken el home for christmas break at his parent's house, because she's a poor orphan with no where to go for christmas. el tries to resist mike's advances, but as you will clearly see, she can't...

El grabbed a bowl of cereal and poured some milk over it, setting it down and gingerly taking a seat at the breakfast table at the Wheeler's house.

She was the first one up, still so sore from last night, when Mike had relentlessly pounded her newly-deflowered pussy, and she winced a bit as she sat down. She was sure her pussy was sore and throbbing, but it hurt in a good way, and despite herself, she was already wet again, just thinking about last night and how Mike had fucked her tight little pussy raw, his hand over her mouth the entire time so she wouldn't scream and wake his parents up.

Speak of the devil.

El recognized the distinct sound of his footsteps as they patted down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Morning," he said, so casually, as if he hadn't given her a creampie just a few hours ago and then watched as she fingered herself and licked the cum off her own fingers.

"Morning," she replied, equally as cool and casual. She fucking hated that he made her so wet.

"Hungry?" Mike walked over towards the breakfast table, but instead of sitting down in the spot next to hers, like she thought he was going to do, he remained standing, so that he was towering over her as she sat in her seat, staring up at him. Her face was eye-level with his crotch.

"Y-yes," El said defensively, gesturing towards her cereal. His eyes were boring into hers, and damn if she was gonna break eye contact and look at the bulge in his pants, like he was clearly trying to goad her into doing. "As a matter of fact, I am. I'm very hungry and I'm about to eat breakfast if you don't mind."

Mike glanced towards her sad little bowl of cereal, then back to her. His eyes looked her all over. "That won't fill you up. But I know just the thing that will." Without preamble, he freed his cock from his pajama pants. It sprung up at her, bobbing slightly, already thick and hard and leaking pre-cum.

Before she could catch herself, El licked her lips. She silently kicked herself and hoped he hadn't noticed, but one glance up at his smug face confirmed that he clearly had.

"I'm not interested," she lied. Whatever game he was up to, she wasn't going to fall for it. At least, she didn't think so...

"Come on, El. You know you want my cum. You were begging for it last night."

It was true. She always tried to resist at first, and El suspected that was what he liked best about her, that she put up a fight, but she always ended up begging for it anyway. Please Mike, fuck my pussy, fill me with your cum, I want to feel it leaking out of me.... She had pleaded with him last night, begged.

"Mike," she hissed, trying to keep her voice quiet. "Your parents are gonna be down here any minute. What if they – what if they catch us?"

"Mom is always the first one up, alarm clock at 6:00am on the dot. Then, she goes for a 15-minute shower before coming downstairs for breakfast. Like clockwork, every time." Mike glanced at his watch, his hard cock bobbing in front of her face the entire time. "So, that gives me about 10 minutes to fuck your mouth and cum before she joins us. What do you say, El? I think we can do it."

"N-no..." El started to say, but she was stopped by Mike's hard cock pressing up against her face, her lips. He started to rub himself against her face, grinding his cock on her.

Just shove him away, a part of her said. Just scream. Just say no and scream and Mr. and Mrs. Wheeler will come running down to your rescue.

She didn't do any of that, though. Instead, El made a little whimpering noise, looking up at Mike pitifully in defeat before greedily starting to lick on his waiting cock, like she was the messiest little girl with a big lollipop.

"Oh fuck....yeah, just like that, El," Mike sighed, closing his eyes as she slurped and slobbered all over his dick. "You love taking my cock, don't you?"

Mike started thrusting lightly into her mouth. El bobbed her head forward eagerly to meet his thrusts, relaxing her jaw just like he had taught her so that she could take all of him in.

She hated herself for it, but it was true, what he said. She loved taking his cock. Anywhere, any of her holes. His cock fucking her mouth made her mouth water all over, slobbering messily all over his dick, her saliva dripping down onto his balls as they slapped against her chin, dripping down onto the kitchen tiles underneath them.

He was really fucking her mouth now, El was hardly moving anymore, just trying to keep her mouth and jaw as relaxed as possible to take him in as deep as she can and keep herself from gagging on his fat cock as it slammed repeatedly against the back of her throat.

Mike took control, as he usually did, his hands gripping the back of her head, pulling roughly at her hair as he thrusted frantically into her mouth.

It was all getting a bit too much, and El was still new to all of this, too. She was trying her best, just like he had taught her, but still, her eyes started to water. His cock kept relentlessly hitting the back of her throat, over and over again, and she cried out but her cries were choked off by his cock, mercilessly fucking her mouth, slipping and sliding past her plump lips in and out, in and out.

Just when El thought she couldn't take it anymore, Mike abruptly pulled out.

He was coming, thick spurts of hot, white cum shooting out from his cock and El wanted to slurp it all up, wanted him to shoot it all inside her wet and swollen mouth, but he was aiming it elsewhere, he was aiming it inside her cereal bowl.

He emptied all of his thick milky cum into her cereal, both of them panting harshly. Mike trying to catch his breath from coming so hard, El trying to catch hers from nearly 10 minutes of choking on his fat cock as it ruthlessly fucked her soft wet mouth.

"Eat it."

"Wh-what?" El glanced up at Mike, wiping a mixture of his precum and her saliva off her mouth and chin.

Mike tucked himself back in his pants and nodded towards her cereal bowl, now filled with his cum. "I said, I want you to eat your cereal, El. Eat it with my cum, in front of my parents as they eat their breakfast. When you're done, I want you to excuse yourself to use the bathroom, and I want you to finger-fuck yourself in there until you cum, thinking about how I fucked your mouth and how you ate my cum in your cereal."

Before El could even think of a response, Karen Wheeler's voice greeted them from the top of the stairs.

"Good morning, you two!" The middle-aged woman said cheerfully as she entered the kitchen, completely clueless as to what had just happened mere seconds ago. "What a bunch of morning birds you are. Ready for breakfast?"

The next 20 minutes El spent painfully sitting around the Wheeler's breakfast table. Mike's father, Ted, soon joined Mike, El, and Karen at the table. As Karen and Ted ate their eggs and toast, Mike munched on some Eggos and watched El silently as she did as she was told, obediently eating her cereal, like a good girl, slurping on Mike's fresh cum as his parents chirped on happily about the weather. He watched her drink every last drop from the bowl.

As El slurped on her cereal and Mike's cum, she was getting wetter and wetter with each spoonful. When she finally finished, El glanced at Mike before quickly looking away, then asked to excuse herself to the bathroom to go get ready for the day.

Mike watched her perky ass bounce up the stairs, knowing she was going to finger-fuck her slick tight, newly de-virginized pussy, all because he had told her to. She was such a good girl.

He gave it a few extra minutes, so as to not seem suspicious. After that, he too excused himself, and followed up after her.

He wasn't done with El and all her holes yet, not by a long shot.