Up the Ass

"Carla, you really want me to fuck you up the ass. You have since we came in here," I said.

Carla looked at me and blushed. "How did you know?"

"I found a note you wrote to Trisha the other day. It said how much you were craving a cock up your ass but Chad's dick was too small to satisfy you, and it's obvious you want my cock up your ass."

She nodded. She stripped off her shorts and red thong. She bent over as I stripped off my jeans and underwear. I smacked her ass a few times. "Damn, you love having your ass spanked. I can tell by how you react to it."

"Oh yeah!" she said.

"No talking. You are going to orgasm over and over when I fuck you, and we can't get caught, so here you need this." I bent down and picked up her thong. I reached around her and shoved it into her mouth. I then sank my rock hard cock into her pussy for lube. "Just for lube," I told her.

"Mmm hmmmm," she said.

I fucked her pussy for a few moments, making it really wet then pulled out and sticking it in her tight asshole. I grabbed her hips and rammed my cock into her anus as far as I could."

"Mmmmmm!" she said into her panties.

"Oh god, do you love this, you anal slut!" I said as I pounded her ass. I was not the most experienced lover, but she was having orgasms nonetheless right off the bat. I did not last very long before I shot my load up her ass. I kept going until I started to go limp them pulled out.

"That was great!" I said. "Now put your thong on. Hurry up. It'll act like a diaper and soak up all your and my cum."

Carla took her thong out of her ass and put it on, believing what I said. She then went to put her shorts on.

"Good, now you must suck my cock clean. All girl who are not stupid prude love the taste of their own ass mixed with cum on a guy's cock, and if you don't clean a guy's cock after he fucks you up the ass, word will get out, and no guy will ever fuck you again."

"Oh, OK," said Carla before sinking to her knees and cleaning my cock with her mouth. She moaned a bit, enjoying it.

"Now, there is something else I must tell you," I said as she finished up. "Chad is fucking your friends; in fact, Trisha gave him crabs, and he spread it to the others."

"That asshole!" she said, "And those fucking cunts!"

"Yep, but this is how you get back at him. Drink a lot of water today then at lunch, climb on a table, spread your legs, squat a bit and call out 'I'd rather piss myself in public than touch Chad's tiny crab-infested dick!' then piss yourself. Everyone will find it hilarious, Chad's reputation will be ruined, and everyone will forget you pissed your shorts, so that won't be embarrassing for you."

"That will be so funny!" Said Carla.

"As far as your so-called friends," just tell everyone the truth. "They all fucked Chad, Trisha have him crabs, and he spread it to the others. Don't let them catch you telling anyone, and if they confront you with it, deny it."

"Thank you so much!"

"Any time. We better get to class." I followed Carla out, a wet spot had formed where the cum was leaking past her thong.