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Chapter 11 by Tallyman19 Tallyman19

What's her next class?

A few days later

(This chapter was erased by the original author who deleted their account. Thankfully it was archived by the Wayback Machine.)

Her first few days at her new school had been crazy for Jess. So much had happened that it was difficult to comprehend. In fact, she was tired of all of it and wanted today to be just a normal day without any incidents or undue attention.

She had put on baggy clothes this morning and tried to stay as anonymous as possible while playing loud music in her air pods on the way to school.

Her first class of the day was home room, and she once again found the classroom to be dark when she entered, and the teacher had already started playing a movie. Her friend from before, Dylan, seemed to have been waiting for her and was waving enthusiastically for her to sit down next to him. She didn't see any other free places, and sauntered over to her friend.

"Hey!" he whispered as she sat down, pulling her air pods out.

"Hey!" she whispered back.

"I almost didn't recognize you with so many clothes," Dylan grinned.

Jess blushed and carefully put her bag down next to her.

"What are we watching today?" she asked.

"Oh, just some old war movie," her friend explained.

Then they sat in silence for a few minutes, watching a shooting sequence.

"Remember what you promised last time?" Dylan asked as the action on the screen toned down.

Jess swallowed nervously.

"Yeah, about that…" she started.

"I knew you were going to back out," he said in disappointment. "It's okay, though. I just shouldn't have gotten my hopes up. It's just that after last time, I was really hoping for something in return, you know."

"I wasn't thinking about backing out," Jess lied. She was such a pushover and couldn't stand to let the boy down. "I was just thinking that maybe it's a bit risky to do it here."

Dylan's face lit up when she denied having second thoughts.

"Look around you," he told her, gesturing for her to survey the classroom. "Everyone is occupied. Either they're watching their phone, the movie or they're sleeping."

She looked around the classroom and saw that he was right.

"No one is going to pay attention to what is happening in the back here," her friend continued.

"I guess you're right," she agreed, feeling her heart rate rising as it dawned on her that she was actually about to do this.

"So what should I do?" she asked Dylan.

"You should probably get under my desk," he told her. "Then you can, uhm, blow me."

Blushing, she did as he said and crawled under his desk. It looked like he was about to unzip his pants, but then he hesitated.

"What?" she whispered, looking up at him.

"It was much better last time," he replied. "When you were naked."

"I'm not getting naked again!" she hissed.

"Please," Dylan said, folding his hands in a prayer-like manner. "Just while we do this. Then you can get dressed again immediately."

"Whatever," Jess sighed. She wanted to get this over with and pulled her hoodie over her head, stuffing it into her bag. Then she removed her tank top and joggers as well, leaving her in her underwear.

"Isn't this enough?" she asked, looking up at her friend.

"It's not like last time," he shrugged, making his dissatisfaction evident.

Jess couldn't believe she was actually doing this, but she unhooked her bra and removed her panties, stuffing them both into her bag. Then she actually pulled off her socks and shoes as well, leaving her completely and utterly bare.

She shivered suddenly as she heard Dylan unzipping. His dick was already hard, and she reached out to stroke him with her hand. He groaned audibly at her touch, and Jess was afraid that someone would notice. She had limited experience in this area and prayed that she would get him off before anyone noticed what they were doing.

Drawing a deep nervous breath, she leaned forward and tasted the tip of his penis, before engulfing it with her mouth. It was definitely on par with what she'd had before, maybe slightly bigger, but not so much so that she was surprised. As she applied the few techniques that she'd learned, Jess found that she was struggling to keep things quiet. No matter what she tried, she was either making noises from movement or slurping. She decided to just go for it and try speed to make him come fast, but just as she started going faster, the door to the classroom suddenly opened, and she stopped dead in her tracks.

Jess felt like she was going to have a panic attack, and her heart was racing a million miles an hour.

Who is there? she thought. What is happening?

She also noticed that her teacher had paused the movie and the class room was dead silent. Then things got even worse as the person who had just entered turned on the lights.

"Oh hi, Ted," her home room teacher said groggily.

"Hey Paul," Jess' father replied. "Do you have some extra chalk in here? I'm all out, and I don't want to go all the way down to the storage."

Oh my god, she thought.

By some stroke of luck she had managed to keep her previous nudity hidden from her father, but now he was going to discover her like this? She dared a glance upwards and was relieved that Dylan's body shielded her from his view. She could only hope that he wasn't going to walk to the front of the class to pick up the chalk.

Then she heard someone giggling behind her, and realized to her horror that her classmates would be able to see her now since the lights were on.

"What the fuck!?" the girl right behind her whispered.

Jess didn't dare look back but knew that more and more people would be looking at her. She was about to raise her head off of Dylan's cock, but he noticed and put his hand on the back of he head, holding her down.

"Don't move," he whispered.

She felt saliva running out of her mouth as his cock, which has softened slightly, hardened once again and pressed against the back of her throat. Jess had to use all of her willpower not to ****.

The she heard her father catch something and say: "Thanks, bud. Let me get out of here so you can can continue watching the movie."

"Any time," Jess' teacher said.

"By the way," her father continued. "I thought my daughter was supposed to be in this class, but I don't see her anywhere."

"Maybe she's hiding from you," the girl behind Jess said.

"That wouldn't surprise me," her father replied. "She's always been a naughty one."

Then her turned off the lights and closed the door as the home room teacher turned on the movie and classroom was filled with war noise once more.

Jess felt Dylan release his grip on her head, and she lifted her head off his penis. Then she reached out to grab her bag and get her clothes, but there was nothing there.

"Looking for this?" someone said behind her.

Jess looked back in terror, and saw Olivia, one of her classmates, holding her bag.

"Olivia," she pleaded, but the girl was already handing her bag forwards, and Jess could only look on as her clothes retreated from her view. Then she felt Dylan pulling on her shoulder.

"Don't leave me hanging like this," her friend said.

Jess sighed, feeling like this was a bad idea, but still put his penis pack in her mouth and continued sucking. She was painfully aware that they now had an audience but tried her best to not think about that.

It didn't take long for Dylan to come and fill her mouth with warm streams. Jess swallowed as best she could but couldn't avoid some of it spilling out and running down her chin.

Dylan sighed heavily and zipped up his pants, leaving Jess naked on the floor.

How is she going to get out of this one?

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