Yes.

"Wait," you cry out, just seconds before he impales you, "I-I don't think we should do this..."

You expect him to plead with you, but instead he begins to look angry, and it frightens you. "Melissa. You can't do that."

"What?"

"You can't take me this far and then stop. We must finish what we've begun."

His hands grip your arms tight, his powerful body nearly crushing. He rubs his face and tongue against your breasts, but it no longer feels sexy, it no longer feels good.

"Please, let me just suck you off..." You try to wiggle free from his grasp, "I don't let anyone in without a condom. I'll come to your house tonight and let you fuck me... with a condom. But, please, not right now."

He puts a hand to your lips. "You owe this to me right now...it'll be okay."

A look into his eyes and you are witness to defiance. Oh yeah, Melissa, look at what you got yourself into now. All you can do now is let him pulverise your tight little pussy.

He reaches down, grabs his cock, and nudges your body, looking for the perfect point of entry.
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"I can't believe I'm about to go balls-deep with the hottest girl in this school." He says.

Suddenly, you're **** to gasp!

Not because of him though.

He swears and releases his weight off of you as you hear a heavy pounding. Someone is trying to **** their way through the barricaded door! This is your chance! You leap your ass off the desk and hurriedly gather your clothes from the floor.

"Quick! The closet!" He says, directing you to the tiny walk-in storage closet near the desk. You shut it behind you as he stays out in the classroom. You get fully dressed, and after some clatter from the classroom you hear another voice.

"I thought I would find you here."

You recognize it as the school principal:

"What did I tell you about masterbating in the classrooms? If a student catches you, that'll be my job and your job on the line!"

The janitor chuckles.

"The reason why I'm here..." The principal continues, "A bunch of kids had a food fight at courtyard B. It's pretty bad..."

"I'll be right there..."

"Thanks."

Then things were silent. You stand there alone in the dark closet wondering if they had both left.

Suddenly, the closet door opens wide, and there is the Janitor, a big wide shit-eating grin on his face.

"Hey little baby. Aren't you the lucky one?"

"Why?" You curl your eyes.

"'Cause now you get to run home and find yourself a condom for me to use on your hot little pussy tonight."

"Oh yeah, I'm so lucky..." You say in a monotone sarcastic voice.

Okay, one thing is certain: You don't want to do this guy anymore. Before, it was exciting and mysterious. Now, it's just a drama episode. But, you say okay anyways, just to get him out of your way so you can go on with your life.

"Good. I'll pick you up after school. Back parking lot."

You walk past him, gently brushing against his torso and shaking your million dollar ass a little bit. Yep, you're back to your teasing ways...but you like the attention, especially from losers waiting alone in the parking lot.

As you step out into the hall, you realize that there is only one class period left before the end of the school day, and it's about to begin in a matter of minutes. You have a decision to make.