Successes and Failures {{LEMONS}}

Losing It {Chapter 1}

I walk into my high school as a freshman. Sighing, I go up to the counselor office to get my schedule, just like the other 750 students of the school.

"A-G go to Mrs. Cottongim, H-N go to Mr. Cox, O-Z go to Mr. Harned!" I hear the principal, Ms. Burden, yelling over top of the students.

As time goes on, I get curious about the people standing around me. Every single one of them seem to have people to talk to or new things to gossip about except me...and one other. I was captivated by him.

He had long, shaggy, black hair with green streaks. He had a fringe that covered his left eye. He was wearing a Bring Me The Horizon shirt and black skinny jeans with rips. As I went to look away and talk to my couselor, Mr. Harned, he looked up. Straight into my eyes. The boy gave a quick little smirk, looked down at my shirt, Sleeping With Sirens, and then winked.

I turned to Mr. Harned and asked for my schedule.

"Yeah, sure thing darling. Name?"

"I-Iris Rullina, sir."

"Sir?" he asks as he chuckles,"No need for formalities miss Rullina, or would you prefer Iris?"

"I-I would like Iris," I say as I blush as I feel my arousal growing from his chuckle and the color drains from my face, 'Oh god not right now...'

"Is something wrong Iris? You're extremely pale, do you need to lay down?"

Not trusting my voice to work I just nod. Every step I take is hell as my skinny jeans rub against my womanhood. I sit down in the sick room and whimper as I begin to lose my rational thinking.

"Iris? I hope you are okay, anyway, I need to get back out there. I'll check on you once I'm done, alright?"

Once again I nod, and as soon as he shuts the door, my hand is on my breast, trying to release a little tension. 'I need more,' I think to myself, wishing I had a body on top of me. Sliding my hand to my pants button, the door opens.

"Iris? I'm all done, do you f-"

I yank my hand out of my pants and briskly turn my towards the door where Mr. Harned was standing. I feel blood rush to my cheeks as I button and zip up my jeans.

"M-Mr. Harned! I'm so sorry b-but I can't really control it.."

"Miss Rullina, it's fine. I know about your issue a-and I got told by my superior t-to help you, with whatever you may want o-or need."

I look up into Mr. Harned's eyes and see several emotions; embarrassment, love, and the most prominent, lust.

"M-Mr. Har-"

"Please, Iris, call me Clay, you'll need to in a little bit," Mr. Harn- Clay, said with a wink.

I felt my womanhood heating up as Clay winked at me.

"Will you let me help you Miss Rullina?"

I nod and moan when Clay calls me Miss Rullina. My time masturbating by myself has helped me discover my kinks. And some, oh lordie, some were so bad and disgusting, but I couldn't help it, it just seems so, so fucking hot to me.

"Are you that horny baby girl? Do you really want daddy's cock in your little princess pussy?"

All I can do is moan. 'God dammit,' I think to myself as Clay untucked and unbuttoned his shirt, 'He really is hot for a 30 year-old. Holy shit!'

"Nngh~"

I moan as Clay starts groping my breast and sucking my neck, occasionally moving from place to place as he searched for my sweet spot. I feel him smile and chuckle at my reaction.

"You like when I do that baby girl?" I nod as he slips a blindfold over my eyes and his tie around my wrist,"What about being all tied up for daddy?"

I moan in response as I hear him sitting down in his chair. Slowly, I slide off of his desk and into his lap. He groans as soon as I touch his lap.

"God baby girl, c-can you do more for daddy? Can you please grind down on daddy, or do you want to ride daddy's cock?"

"Cl-Daddy, I can't ride your cock if it's in your pants," I say with a moan as I grind down on his cock, "Fuck, daddy. Please hurry up I can't much longer!"

Clay imeadiately set my on the desk and yanked his pants and boxers down. He grabbed me a sat me over top of his cock.

"Ride me Iris," Clay said in a husky voice.

As fast as he had said that, I had lined up his cock up with my pussy and he was starting to push me onto his cock when;

"Wait"

He looks at me with confusion filling his eyes.

I answered his question before he could even ask it.

"Yes, I do still want to do this...I-I just...I'm a virgin daddy, please be gentle?"

He groans and nods as he slowly pushes into my heat.

"Daddy! Nngh~ h-harder"

And he does exactly as I say. He goes harder and faster. I think the only reason I didn't feel too much pain was how much I had masturbated.

His cock slid in and out of my folds as moans feel from my lips and groans fell from his.

"Fuck baby girl, you're so...shit...tight. I can't...fuck baby...can't hold out much longer."

I moan in response and slam my lips onto his and moan. He thrusts start getting sloppy as I feel a knot growing in my lower regions.

"Fuck...daddy...cumming...CLAY!"

"Shit..I'm cumming baby...IRIS!"

We yell, well I screamed and he yelled, as we hit our climax together. Panting, I roll off of Clay and into a different chair.

"Wanted to *pant* get away from *pant* me that bad?" Clay asked with a quick chuckle.

I shake my head and stand up, shakily, but I still stand up. After walking over to Clay, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him in for a kiss. A kiss that was only supposed to be a quick peck, but ended up being a full-blown makeout session.

"Fuck baby girl, you need to get to class. As much as I want to fuck you into oblivion, it's the first day of school and it's the middle of second period already. I can write you a note to class."

I nod and kiss Clay one last time before I grab my schedule and my note to class from his hand and head on to class.

(1133 words, holy shit)