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The school’s Musical Theater production finished another night. I spent my time out in the audience talking to a few people I knew before going backstage to get changed and go home. Before I knew it, the whole cast was gone and the backstage area (also our cafeteria) was emptied except for one other person, Bri. She was one of the main characters, the goody-two-shoes who was always sucking up to the principal—my character coincidentally enough. Bri was the kind of person who always gets her way, is fairly bossy, and quite attractive… and knows it. She was still in her costume, a preppy black sweater, short skirt and heels. We looked over at each other; exchanging a, “Good job tonight,” and continued on. I unbuttoned my suit jacket and loosened the tie when I turned around and Bri was pulling her sweater off and I did a double take for I could have swore her boobs were showing. The second glanced proved that it was just her bra that blended in with her tan. She notice, pulled the sweater back down, and waited for me to say something. “Sorry, I just thought… that… you know…” “That I wasn’t wearing anything under this sweater?” I nodded and she followed up, “So you then decided to look?” Damn I was panicking until I realized that there was no way out of this, so I just accepted the way things were going. “Yeah, I guess.” “Well… did you like it?” This had to be a trap. There was no right answer to this. I recovered about four mistakes on stage—that weren’t my fault—but I couldn’t come up with anything here. “Well… I… um… ah…” “I’ll take your stuttering as a yes. Don’t worry, I’m not offended.” She reached behind her back and then pulled her bra out from under her shirt (it was one of those ones that don’t go around the arms, just around back and stays solidly there). “You know… according to some of the girls, I should take advantage of this situation.” Right, Kristel was in the play! The infamous drunken Prom incident strikes again! Katie was in the play too! What can I say? I had a resume going on there. I sat on one of the tables and she walked forward, saying in such a fake little voice, “I’ve just picked up your dry cleaning, Mr. C!” Apparently we were roll playing now. I sat straight up, one foot on a stool so I could lean on that leg. “That will be all for now. Though weren’t you asking for a special parking spot the other day?” She made an enthusiastic nod (a fake one that you’d only find in a porno movie) and came closer. “There are some difficulties with getting a student parking spot… lots of paper work and all. But there may be some ways to shortcut through it.” I move the stool over with my foot to be right in the middle and Bri sat down on it. I stood up and leaned back on the table and she undid my dress pants. She kissed the outside of my pants for a while before pulling them down, getting me a little bigger—a little harder. She lifted my semi-hard cock out of her way as she sucked on my balls. She had good technique, using her lips to give it that soft touch as she massaged them inside her mouth with her tongue. She did this slowly (can’t be too rough when doing this) and she stroked my cock very slowly with just a couple of fingers. She backed away from me and then kissed the head of my cock. She licked the shaft and then put the head in her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down, swirling her tongue around in her mouth. She broke her rhythm then by going down… and further down. I felt the back of her throat and she licked my balls from there. She slipped a bit and gagged, forcing her to throw her head back away. She pulled off her sweater and played with her perky little tits. She looked up and never blinked as she took me deep. She came back up, “Mr. C, force me down on you!” I held onto her hair and forced her head up and down on my cock. I felt her muscles contracting around me and her spit drooling down. She pulled away and said, “I want you to fuck me Mr. C! Mr. Cockasauraus. Mr. Cumspiller. Mr. Cuntfiller! Fuck your little bitch. I’m your little cunt, fill me up and do everything you want to me!” (Apparently she had a submissive side when it came to this sort of thing, who knew!?) I moved her to bend over the table; she pulled her panties off as I took off my tie and looped it over her head. I rubbed my cock on her pussy under her skirt and I felt her get all wet. When her pussy was wet enough I shoved my cock in her. She was so tight around me and warm and soaking wet. I was going in all the way and she loved every inch of it. I pulled the tie tighter around her neck—her hair was still in the loop too—and pulled on it. She looked back and smiled when I did this, so I pulled even harder. The more I jerked on the tie, the more she liked it. She gave out yells and screams, moans and groans, and that overacted voice not really saying anything. She collapsed down with her orgasm, “Oh Mr. C! Fuck that was good!” She turned on here back, “But I want that parking spot tomorrow!” I drove into her and her head went back as she re-enter her orgasmic state. I took the opportunity to suck on her little nipples now sticking out from the exposure. She was reaching her climax much faster this time and her entire body shook as she came again (squirting a fair bit this time!). Bri slid off the table and got on her knees. She grabbed onto my cock and sucked it hard. She stroked it as she said, “Mr. C I want all that cum!” Her stroking pace quickened. “Give it to me!” She used both hands. “Please give it to me now!” I felt my dick throb in her hands, I was so close. “GIVE ME YOU CUM, NOW!” I exploded! I shot one jet after another, after another, after another! My cum streaked all over her face and in her mouth, in her hair and down her body. She sucked all the cum off my cock and stood up. She had that bitchy face back on, “Hm… I guess that’s enough for me.” She packed up her costume (which didn’t get anything on it), put it back on the rack, threw her clothes on and left without cleaning herself up.
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