5th Period

I moved quickly, making my way into the classroom and to the back, where I was sure Steve would want me. I moved in past dozens of students as they left this class and headed toward their own. I sat waiting excitedly and expectantly. And before long, my classmates entered. Then without having to wait much longer so did Steve. He locked eyes with me, and with a smile made his way to the desk I was sitting in.

"Lookie here, little slut was so eager for my cock she's already warming my seat." I stood and moved allowing Steve to take his seat. He reached down and undid the zip on his jeans fishing out his hardening cock. "Warm me up Katy, use your mouth to get me ready." I wasn't even concerned about the rest of the class at this point, instead I nodded and dropping to my knees I immediately devoured Steve's cock. A feeling of familiarity filled me along with the taste and feel of his member in my mouth. I almost felt a sense of comfort sucking Steve's cock. I began working my magic, feeling as his member hardened quickly in my mouth.

"Enough of that slut, get up here." Steve's words were almost hypnotic, I finished sucking his cock with a pop, raising off of his member. My mouth was coated in drool and precum a symbol to the class of what I had just done, not that any of them were surprised by what was going on any more. I turned and lined Steve's cock up with my drooling hole, ready to stuff myself with his member. "You'd better be tight again slut." I slid down his cock, slowly. I could feel every ridge, every bump, and every lip of his throbbing cock as he pulsed inside of my body. It was euphoric how good it made me feel. I was excited to show off all of my hard work over the last period so I quickly began to slam my hips, raising myself up and slamming myself down on Steve's magnificent rod.

I shuddered from the pleasure, looking to the front of the class, the teacher had begun teaching, though I was wholly unable to hear them over my mind numbing bliss. "You get a passing grade on tightness, but only barely, you'd better pray you make me cum bitch." I shuddered, at Steve's words, and began thrusting my pussy along his shaft even faster, **** to coax any of his hot seed from his body. To my delight, Steve began meeting my thrusts and pumping himself into me. I glanced at the clock. Steve had yet to show any signs of approaching orgasm and already a good third of the class period had passed. I had to make him cum before the end bell. I focused hard, clenching and unclenching my pussy even harder at rhythmic times, slowly trying to coax Steve further toward orgasm.

Steve just silently reached up and lifted my top, baring my breasts, not for the first time, to the whole class. He began to grope them twisting and pinching my nipples and I came, shuddering on his member and briefly losing control. Steve grew rougher slamming even harder into my body, the sound of our sex permeated the class enough to catch the eyes and attention of everyone present and to **** the teacher to stop and glare, before continuing along with the lesson, only louder. Steve stood, moving my ass along with him until he was pounding me doggy style into the desk, women were glaring, either in jealousy or envy, and the men were all watching or filming. I continued to cum almost ceaselessly and time melted away quickly passing before me.

It wasn't until much later that I finally began to feel the telltale signs that Steve was getting close, I could feel his cock hardening and growing even longer. But then I glanced at the clock. There were only two minutes left in class and in that time I had to make Steve cum inside of me, no matter what. I began thrusting myself back against Steve's cock squeezing my pussy with everything I had to milk him to make him cum. I felt him hardening more, growing closer and closer and soon I knew he would cum.

And then it happened.

The bell rang, and a moment later, Steve blew his load deep inside of me, causing my vision to turn white with pleasure as I shook and squirted on his cock. "Looks like you failed whore." Steve's words drew my back into reality and my heart was shattered. I hadn't made him cum before class was over, I'd made him cum just after the bell. Steve stood, sent a single text, and left the classroom.

As my other classmates left I was the only one still sitting in class, and for a brief moment, my heart broke. Steve had promised he would never be with me again, that he would leave me to Max if I had failed to pleasure him. Something I had wanted to avoid beyond anything. I was addicted now to the pleasure, the excitement that he gave me. I needed it... slowly, sadly, I stood, even more of Steve's cum dripping from me, and I made my way back to Max.