Pete
I am not at all comfortable. Vegas found out that Porsche and I weren't the perfect couple we claimed to be and even though he said he was going to control his behavior more, I'm still afraid he'd do anything wrong and that I take full face of it. We are in a history lesson on legal ideas and I am not following him. Vegas is on my right and Porsche on my left. He is in a very bad mood.
He was suspended from lessons for the whole of the next week and received a new behavior warning, the second since the beginning of the year. One more and he'll have hours of chore-type general interest to do. He holds me by the thigh, he caresses it without really being gentle but rather with a firm grip.
I let myself be completely done, so that he does not take it out on me. And if that wasn't enough, our boss called him before me and Vegas got to him and he needs Porsches for tonight from 7:30 p.m. to 2 a.m. when the restaurant closes. How can I say that I'm going to have to stay with Vegas all this evening... alone...
Vegas didn't show it but I'll bet what you will he has no innocent thoughts about me tonight... I hope he won't try anything. Porsche might notice if someone other than him fucks me. I get a little stressed when the teacher gives us a break.
Vegas immediately takes refuge on his phone and Porsche gets up immediately. I have the reflex to imitate him out of habit. Someone in the class makes a comment:
- And Porsche....I advise you not to leave the room so as not to arrive late...
The student called Second receives a "fuck you" from Porsche, while the latter grabs my hand. Luckily, the teacher is no longer there when this moment of tension takes place. I ask Porsche to calm down a bit before continuing immediately with a:
- We have 20 minutes ahead of us to satisfy ourselves. The toilets are not far...
Porsche used to fuck me to stop being in a bad mood. Even though my ass is supposed to be at rest, I'm willing to offer him to Porsche to calm him down for the rest of this tense afternoon. I take a look at Vegas who understood that I was leaving for the break. I'm sure he knows what I'm going to do with Porsche in view of the mixed look between mischief and concern he makes in my direction.
- Toilet...? I'd rather fuck you in an empty classroom. We will be more comfortable.
I whisper as we leave the room:
- Do you have one nearby? Have you looked at the room schedules?
- Of course, what do you think...?
I cast a fearful look in the direction of Porsche, who answered me with a little brutality. I'm saying:
- Porsche... after that, you'll be nice, okay? Don't forget that Vegas is going to stay with us tonight and you don't have to show him... your hidden face...
Porsche is opening a classroom that's supposed to be fast. It's the case. He throws me inside before locking the door and lowering all the shutters. I start to undress while he answers me:
- Do you think I'm stupid or what? It is obvious that I will behave like a model boyfriend... even if in your opinion, I am far from embodying it!
I am naked and kneel in front of Porsche without taking my eyes off him. He unbuttons his pants and pulls his cock out of his underwear and shoves it into my mouth. I greedily take it all the way in and keep it lodged deep in my throat, to the point where I can't take it anymore.
- Glup...Aaaaah...
Porsche is already starting to groan with satisfaction and is making powerful back and forths in my mouth.
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FanfictionThis is the story of two souls broken by life who will learn to rebuild themselves, one through the other. Pete is 21 years old. Although life has spoiled him physically, it has not for the rest, between his parents who died in a road accident whe...