Ethan couldn't resist.

Emma watched a pair of large red sneakers walk up to the stall door. There was a short knock followed by a boy's voice.

"Hey, Emma? You in there?"

Emma tried and failed to hold back a moan. "Yesss, im here."

Ethan opened the door and looked down at her sitting on the toilet lid. Her hands were still between her legs, and her short skirt was pushed up over her curvy hips. She looked to Ethan like a perfect, needy, horny little slut. He couldn't believe he'd never noticed such a hot chick at his school before. He grinned and closed the stall door behind him.

"You looked like you might need help in class. Anything I can do?" He reached out and cupped her cheek. Emma Shivered at his touch. Her skin felt like it was on fire. Emma couldn't believe what she was doing, but her body wasn't giving her much choice.

"Y-yes...Please Ethan. I need to suck your cock."

Ethan's predatory grin got wider. "Do you really? Well, it's gonna cost you." He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. Emma stared up at the camera lens, as Ethan started recording. "Why don't you say that again. Come on Emma...beg for it."

Emma didn't want to. This was a terrible idea. She should scream and call for help. Tell Ethan to go fuck himself at the very least...but she needed this. It felt she had hadn't had a drink of water for days and Ethan's cock was a magical oasis. She wanted it inside her. She wanted to lift up her legs and just let Ethan fuck her brains out. She swallowed hard.

"Please Ethan...please let me suck your cock. I'll do anything."

"Good girl Emma." He stepped forward stroking her hair. "Go on then. Take it out."

Emma reached up with trembling fingers still damp from her pussy and undid Ethan's pants. His jeans and boxers fell around his feet, as Emma came face to face with his hard cock. She felt a twinge of disappointment that it wasn't as huge as coach Tucker's had been. It should still be more than enough to giver her relief. She slipped one hand back into her pussy and began gently stroking Ethan's cock with the other. She felt it throbbing in her grip and smiled happily. This was what she needed.

"Go on then, put it in your mouth." whispered Ethan.

Emma obeyed at once and wrapped her lips tight around the cock head. This was becoming the best day of Ethan's life. It was even better than the time he had secretly filmed his younger sister masterbating. He had one of the hottest girls he had ever seen treating his cock like a lollipop, and he was getting it all on film. Emma looked up right into the camera lens. A voice whispered in the back of head that she was making a terrible mistake, but it was too late to stop. Ethan ran his fingers through her soft dark red hair.

"That's it you little slut; take it all." He gently pushed Emma's head down farther and farther.

Emma gagged a little, but didn't resist as Ethan began to face fuck her. The warm cock felt so good filling her mouth. It felt like each throb from Ethan was bringing her closer to her own climax.

"You fucking whore. I'm gonna cum so much. All over your face!" Ethan pulled back suddenly. Thick ropes of hot cum splattered across Emma's face. She closed her eyes just in time, but felt some it his her open mouth, her nose, and her closed eye lids. Her own orgasm hit her at the same time. It wasn't nearly as intense as it had been this morning. Is that because I didn't swallow it?

After a few moments Emma left panting on the toilet. Ethan breathed in deeply. He was surprised he had been able to keep the camera on the slut's face the whole time. That was the most he had ever come in his life. He stopped the recording and pulled his pants back on.

"Good girl. I'll be seeing you tomorrow for round two." With that, he patted Emma on the head, and left the bathroom.