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Chapter 3 by MrPornWriter MrPornWriter

Who does she see?

Your Bully

Rob, your Bully pops beside her, his grey sweatpants and black tank top almost matching hers, really. Only major difference being the flipped backwards cap that shows him to be a prime grade-A douchebag.

Oh, and the on display arms and physique, each of eight abs pressing through to the V against his tight tank top, accentuating his form. You hear his pants, and realise he was doing one of two things when he popped into here;

Working out, or fucking. Two things you have past first-hand experience knowing he does more often and better than you.

He sees her, panting, and from where you both are you see it when Christy does, since you hear the gasp confirming it. She pops bright eyes down at his bulge, where he's pressing into his grey sweats at least...

"Oh my GOD is that 8 inches?!" She speaks immediately like it's all she's ever wanted or something. He just blinks, looking down to it, then at her, not missing his chance. Someone like you would probably have questioned it if you were in his shoes, but he just smirks, taking it in stride. "Uhh, yeah baby... why, never seen a big cock before?"

She shakes her head, looking up to his eyes and chewing her gum again. "I like... definitely haven't... I guess." She stops chewing, visibly cock-glazed, head tilting to eye his body and down to his cock again. She smiles at him again, sounding much more feminine, curling finger in her hair.

"Hii..." You can even hear the second 'i' in the word.

He snorts, cocking head and stepping towards her, slipping his hand to her head, patting it twice.

She drops to her knees, stretching the gum out before it droops in her fingers-

And pressing it against the clear wall. You had no idea they could tell it was there, but maybe they see some sort of wall. Whatever the fuck the rules are, she clearly doesn't care.

Her hands snake up and down his thighs, her moaning softly to herself, staring up at him submissively.

Then she starts to stroke up and down the bulge, eyebrows pining and cock-drunk. She looks up at him. "Pleeease may I touch it, Daddy...?"

He groans softly, slipping hand to her hair.

She pulls at his waistband and teases it out, tugging a little to let the cock point fully up now, prodding pre-cum against the grey and sliding up the front, to flip up through the waistband, the wet tip alone thicker than your whole base.

She moans and bites lip, mouthing, 'Please...?'

He groans again, which she takes as yes, her leaning in with shut eyes to give a submissive kiss to the underside of the peeled back cock tip.

He groans from it, and she licks up the frenulum, tongue circling around the bottom of the tip and head, circling around sloppily, getting his tank top and abs wet.

Then she grabs the bottom of the top and pulls it up, gasping at the sight of his masculine form, immediately licking the veiny V and abs, making him moan low and deep.

She kisses sloppy wet kisses up those muscles you worry you'll never have, before getting back to the cock, kissing it little lip smacks over and over.

"You're a bad boy, aren't you?" Sloppy kisses echo between her dirty moans. "Didn't you liiiike, go to my school or something? I know I remember you like, from somewhere..." She laughs nervously, giggling.

He groans, slipping fingers through her hair, half of it covering her eye. He just nods. "Probably got kicked out, honestly. I been kicked out places before."

"Ohh-hh, whyy-ee...?" She pouts sadly, kissing the cock, 'Sorry'.

He groans, smoothing a hand to guide her pretty head down. "Just... fucked up boyfriends I guess. Nerds and shit. People who got in my way..."

She hooks her fingers into the waistband and pulls it down. She's clearly turned on by mention of him fucking up some nerds. You don't have to look at your cock to know what side it's on. Hers. It wants her to get what she wants, and its not you... "I'm going to take a look Daddy. If- if that's okay..." She stares at the cock, taking a looong look.

He just groans 'Mmhm', sliding her face into it, her lips sloppily wet with pre-cum and salivating, kissing with perfect dick-sucking lips, treating him, before sucking and kissing the big bad head. She kisses wet kisses making him twitch, before he grunts, pushing thick fingers into her lovely hair, shoving her head down onto it.

You almost wanna thank him for moving her hair to one side for the view of her sucking him off. But- then again, you're not a cuckold. You're just hard because you're pretending to be him. Right?

He moans deeper than you ever could, and when she's halfway down she kisses around the shaft, them audible and cute.

She tugs the pants a little down, but the cock still not fully out, just hanging over the end, she giggles, pressing them in against the balls, cupping them. She gasps. "My my what big balls you have, Daddy..." She giggles, licking lips and biting into the lower.

What's next?

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