The janitor's closet

They never reached the school’s nurse office. Instead, Poppy dragged a bewildered Marshall inside the janitor’s closet. As soon as the door was closed, Poppy moved on her haunches in front of Marshall, once again removing his hard cock from his pants.

« Poppy wait, please. Y-you can’t, we can’t do that here, » Marshall said, a battle raging in his mind between his lust and the problems they could have if they were caught.

« Marshall, please, » Poppy answered, the lust in her eyes slightly abated to show her best puppy-dog eyes. « I’ve been given a very important assignment this morning and I need your help. Friends should help each other, right? »

Marshall didn’t know what to answer. But Poppy didn’t give him time to think about it as she started to use her mouth on his cock, suddenly stopping Marshall’s questioning.

Her warm and slick tongue felt incredible as she was running it up and down his shaft, occasionally fluttering on the tip, licking drops of pre.

"Does it feel good when I'm licking you like this?"Poppy said before she moved further down, slowly enveloping his hard cock with her pillowy lips while her hand gently start to play with his ballsack.

She couldn't believe sucking a cock could feel this good, far from disgusting her, it was making her whole body vibrating with excitation, sending vibrations down Marshall’s shaft. She started enthusiastically swallowing more and more of his cock, finding it easier each time until her lips reached the base of it. Poppy felt herself gag at the unfamiliar sensation in her throat but gradually the uncomfortable feeling faltered and she was taking Marshall 7 inches prick down her throat with ease. Meanwhile, one of her hand dipped below the waistband of her skirt and fingered her pulsating clit. She cooed lustfully, rocking her hips harder into her own nimble fingers. Poppy's warm, tight throat was driving Marshall mad, a familiar tingling signalling his impending orgasm as he began to pump his cock in and out of Poppy's accommodating mouth. The burning pleasure was gradually eroding the inexperienced teenager’s moral restrains , Poppy’s hungry mouth sending him to previously unknown levels of pleasure as he felt two orgasms washing over him.

Releasing his shaft, she smiled mischievously up at him, dancing her lips across his cock once more before engulfing all of it into her warm mouth. Marshall groaned, feeling a growing urge to grab his friend’s head and throat-fucking her until she drowns in cum. The pressure in his balls was rising so much he could swear they were growing.

Ceasing her depraved actions, Poppy pouted a bit, disappointed that her first blowjob didn’t give her a mouthful of cum. She heard some of her classmates talked about it and right now it was the thing she desired the most.

« If he didn’t cum, it’s because I’m not slutty enough, I’ll show him what a whore I am, » she thought. She quickly removed her clothes, Marshall groaning as he stared at Poppy’s curvy body.

« I want your cum on my big tits, » she moaned, rubbing them lasciviously. « Do you want to fuck them? » Marshall didn't bother answering, simply sliding his cock between Poppys large DDs and, as she wrapped them around it, started moving it up and down in her cleavage. "Yeah, that's it … fuck my big titties."

None of them wondered about Poppy’s bigger breasts or Marshall’s significantly elongated cock, they were too focused on the sensations they were craving. The redhead’s pussy was pulsating around her fingers while Marshall’s hands were grabbing her tits, sliding his spit-covered cock between the soft orbs. The room was filled with the intoxicating smell of her arousal, fueling their lust even more. She looked down as he tit-fucked her, licking at the head of his dick as it appeared from between her tits.

«Fuck! I can’t believe you’re such a slut Poppy, » he exclaimed, his words making her shiver with pleasure as she got closer to her goal. « Too bad Anita isn’t here to see me now, » she thought as she wrapped her lips around the crown of Marshall’s cock, which caused him to release a stream of pre-cum that hit the back of her throat.

« MMMmmhh, fuck yeah, » she moaned, licking her lips, a small orgasm coursing through her body. She fell to all fours, presenting her firm round ass to him, rolling her hips teasingly.

« Still not cumming uh ? » she said. « Then come here, fill my cunt, fuck me like a beast! »

Marshall pumped his overly sensitive cock, dripping pre-cum on the floor as he walked toward her, hypnotized by Poppy’s glistening sex. The loud ring of the school’s bell roughly lifted the fog clouding his brain. Regaining his senses and realizing that he’ll probably get caught if he stayed here, he hurriedly put on his pants, urging Poppy to do the same. Her lust was still clouding her mind, the Idol’s grasp on her soul stronger than before.

« Poppy please, we need to stop, The halls will be full of peoples in a few seconds, we need to leave, » he said.

« Mmmhhh, I would prefer to be fucked by a big stud, » she moaned. « If you can’t be the sexual beast I want, then get out », she moaned, dismissing him.

The confused and slightly saddened teenager was about to leave when he felt Poppy grabbing his leg, moving her hand into his pocket before pushing him outside. Marshall gasped as he ended up on the hall, glad to see they were still mostly empty, no one paying attention to him.

It took Poppy two more orgasms and a few nudes sent to Anita before she left, the more confident teen still craving more.