The A/V room

Looking around at TV’s, VCRs, and other various video equipment you realize you're in the A/V room. "I thought this room was always supposed to be locked," you say.

Sarah closes the door. “Its supposed to, but the last three or four times I’ve been here it hasn’t.”

You're about to ask another question when you hear from the hallway someone exclaim, “Shit! Here comes the Bitch.”

Sarah grasps your hand and the two of you go farther back into the cluttered room. When you get back to a open area next to a metal cabinet marked 'Video cameras', she turns to you laying her breasts against your chest and putting her arms on your shoulders. You immediately harden.

“So you wanted to know who I was taking to the prom. Well, I’ve been asked by several, but haven’t COMMITED yet,” Sarah tells you.

You decide to take your chances, resting your hands around the globes of Sarah’s ass and lightly pull her against your erection. “Sarah, we’ve been friends for years, and I’ve always thought you were hot. I was wondering if you wanted to go with me,” you ask Sarah.

“Silly. I would have to be blind not to know you found me hot. I just never thought you’d get around to doing anything about it,” Sarah says.

Sarah stands up on her toes, placing her lips next to your ear. “Here’s a secret, stud. I think you're hot too,” she whispers to you, then gives you a nibble on the ear.

You give out a long agonized groan and grasp her soft ass harder, bringing her tight against you as bury your face into her neck. Sarah moves her head to the side, giving more access, and you ply your lips to her pulse, taking in the dual scent of perfume and turned-on teenager deep into your lungs.

“Oh God, I’ve wanted you for so long,” Sarah moans in a lusty tone, and one her of hands finds its way down from your shoulder to the top of your pants. You can only groan and silently count to ten to keep from cumming in your pants as her hand dips inside, and she tests the size of your cock.

Sarah gives you an impish smile. “Feels like you have a potent weapon there. I’m surprised you haven’t been arrested for having that monster.”

You can only groan and start to grind yourself against her.

Sarah withdraws her hand from around your cock. She notices you’ve anointed her hand with some precum. She brings her finger to her mouth and sucks your essence from her finger.

“Mmmnnn…… tastes sweet like honey,” Sarah says, but is unable to say anymore as you hungrily seal your lips to hers. Your tongue proceeds to invade her mouth and play with hers.

Breaking your lip lock, you pick Sarah up, placing her on top of a two-door filing cabinet. Your hands leave her luscious ass, and you help her remove her red tank top, which she tosses away uncaring. Your hot gaze takes in her large breasts, her rose pink nipples puckered and needy .

Sarah lifts her breast to you. "Suck my nipple," Sarah orders with a lusty growl.

You lean in, your eyes locked with hers, and nip her teat with your teeth, causing a little pain, which you immediately lave away with your tongue. For several minutes you gorge yourself on Sarah's bounty, egged on by her appreciative moans. Even this is not enough to satisfy you as your hands wander down her waist to attack the buttons and zipper of her jeans, which you rip down revealing her wet panties.

"Fuck, that’s sooo good," Sarah pants out as you bring your lips down in the open fly of her jeans, tasting her through her sopping panties.

“Tangy and Sweet, just how I like it, Sarah,” you say when you come up for air.

"I need it sooo much," she moans as she raises herself up with her arms. You take the hint and grasp the edge of her jeans and panties and start to draw them down, revealing Sarah's hungry cunt to your gaze. Just as you reveal the top of Sarah's cleft, you both are cruelly interrupted as the knob on the door turns and partially opens.

“Hi, Miss Bryant,” you hear from the hall, and the teacher turns saving you from immediate discovery. You quickly pick Sarah up, and you both drop down in your cubby hole by a large cabinet, blocking the two of you from immediate detection. After answering a students question, Ms. Bryant comes into the room and starts looking for something. You look around, hoping not to be discovered, when Sarah gives a low gasp. You meet her horrified eyes and follow her gaze. Her red tank top is hanging from one of the TVs, sure to be seen, if Ms. Bryant looks that direction.