What’s Haley’s next class?
English, but with a slight detour
Haley walked down the hallway towards her next class with her bag over one shoulder. English was always such a relaxing subject after PE, and she enjoyed the change in pace.
She walked through the commons area and as she passed by the last row of tables she felt the sensation of an unfamiliar hand grabbing her bare ass. She spun around to see a freshman boy with blond hair who had one hand around his cock and both eyes transfixed on Haley’s ass and now her shaved pussy as she turned to face him.
“Excuse me?” Haley said, an idea forming in her perverted little mind. the boy’s eyes now went up to meet hers. “What did you do just now”
“I, uh, grabbed your ass?”
“And what were you hoping to gain by doing so, may I ask?”
“I, uh,” the boy stammered as he glanced down at his cock, still in his hand.
“Oh I see,” Hayley said coyly. She had a plaything now. A nervous submissive little plaything. She grinned and took a step towards him. Their nude bodies almost pressed together in the busy hallway “You wanted to score yourself some Senior Girl pussy, is that it? So you can tell your freshman friends you fucked a senior girl? Is that it?”
“Y-yes. I’m sorry.” The boy’s eyes dropped down to his feet.
“Don’t be. I’m about to make your day, kid.”
The boy perked up again and looked back up at her
“You can’t have my pussy just yet, but you will get to tell your friends a senior girl made you cum.”
With that Haley stepped forward and started kissing him. Her left hand going to the back of his head to pull him in, with her right grasping his cock and beginning to work it up and down. The boy, not knowing what to do with his hands, simply went to her ass and rested them there. She didn’t mind.
A sight like this wasn’t uncommon to see in the hallway between classes, and several hands, male and female, casually groped her in passing. Ignoring them, she focused on the freshman, who was now breathing heavily and moaning as they French kissed.
It didn’t take long before his hips started to buck. Mentally, Haley sighed. “Freshman could never last” she thought. He moaned into her mouth again as his cock twitched and he came onto her leg and upper thigh. His hot cum landed on her skin as the sweet stench of sex permeated the air. She pulled away from the kiss, scooped some cum up with one finger, and put it in his mouth.
“Now what do you say?” She teased
“Th-thank you, uh...”
“Mistress will do fine.”
“Thank you mistress.”
“Good boy” she said, and pulled out her phone. She opened her contacts and created a new one labeled simply“freshman” and passed it to him.
“Put your number in.” She said
“Sure, I guess. What for?”
“For if me or any of my senior girl friends are bored and feel like having a boy toy to play with. Interested?”
“Hell yes!”
“Good. I only have one rule though, if you want this you have to be willing to follow it.”
“No problem! What is it?”
“If I ask you to do something. To send a picture of yourself, to give me oral, anything, you need to follow it immediately, or else you no longer get this” she said as she pushed her hips forward as her hand traced around her cunt “understand?”
“Yes, uh, mistress. I understand.”
“Good boy” she said again. “I’ll text you later” as she turned back towards the direction of her class.
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