Lunch.

Taylor told you to meet her in the locker room during lunch, so you hurried up, bought yourself nothing but a sandwich and rushed to the meeting place.

Taylor is in front of the door, one hand in her hip and the other holding a lunch box. She’s looking bored more than anything.

You dash to her. “S-Sorry… am I… late…?” You ask between breaths.

“God, you’re already tired!?” She chides you. “Fine, I guess it works for this. Come on, get in.” She orders.

You go into the cheerleader’s girl locker room. A forbidden place for any man.

“Pull down your pants and sit down.” She interrupts your contemplation and orders you.

Both of you are wearing your school’s summer uniform. For men, it’s black trousers with a white, short-sleeve shirt that has the emblem of the school in its breast pocket. For girls, it’s a red, pleated skirt and a similar shirt. Everyone also wears a red tie with golden lines, but Taylor already discarded hers and it’s laying on the floor, forgotten.

You don’t have to think twice. Your pants are down in a matter of seconds and you’re sitting in the bench.

“Your boxers too, you idiot.” She shakes her head and you really do feel like an idiot.

You cock is already hard in anticipation.

Taylor kneels down in front of you and her face approaches your dick. “I told you we’d work on your endurance, so we’re starting.”

She lets spit drop in the head of your dick and starts stroking with practiced rhythm, making your erection wet. She licks your length, going up and down, gently but passionately sucking the tip, until she finally takes you completely in her mouth.

Her tongue rolls around your cock masterfully, she slides up and down with amazing rhythm. Just when you think you’re about to explode in her mouth, she slows down and prevents you from cumming, making the pleasure last even longer. She’s a pro among pros.

As she sucks you off, she has her hand under her skirt and is pleasuring herself. You hear the wet sounds of her mouth on you cock, her light moans, even her fingers playing with her pussy. You see this raven-haired goddess going up and down on your dick. Every time she goes up you can see her glorious tits bounce, the first two undone buttons of her shirt giving you a nice view of her cleavage. She’s now looking directly into your eyes.

You can’t take It anymore. Right before you cum, you make it so she loves the taste of cum, no, YOUR cum. You make it so that she finds your cum absolutely delicious. Then, you explode deep inside her mouth. You fill it with your sperm and her eyes widen in surprise.

Her eyes roll back as she discovers her new favorite flavor and swallows to the last drop.

“Oh my god! What the fuck!? Cum doesn’t taste like that. That was fucking amazing!” She tells you, raving about the taste of your cum. “What do you eat!?”

“Nothing special, really…” You say, coming down from the heights of pleasure.

“Well, it doesn’t matter,” she says, going back to clean you cock, savoring every last bit of leftover cum.

“This is amazing. I knew you were a good lay.”

You just went from “decent” to “good”!

“I kind of want to suck you off again now…” She says, hungrily licking her lips.