A College Girl To Be...

INTRODUCTION

After a long boring school year the end is near. It is the second last day of high school. Sarah Banks enters the school wearing her sexy manditory uniform. She looks around and sees all of her friends, they are rushing to their first class. Class starts at 8:30am and it is 8:25am. Her ex-boyfriend, Nick, is being a dink as always and he spots Sarah standing there. He walks over to her and checks her out up and down. His eyes move from the ground up. Sarah's uniform consists of black high heels, a red and blue plaid skirt and a white dress shirt. The top 3 buttons are undone and she is displaying a lot of cleavage.

"You look good baby," he says. "This is almost our last days of school, you may never see me again." Sarah smiles as she thinks about how happy that makes her. "How about me and you one last time?" He asks with a stupid grin on his face. Today being the second last day of school the students have to choose the college or university they wish to attend and that is done in first class. Sarah knows all the good ones fill up quickly, but this could be the last opportunity to get this jerk where it hurts him the most. Even though the two of them dated for more than a year, off and on, he never made it in her pants.

She looks Nick dead in the eyes, smiles then reaches into her pocket as if pulling out something. Sarah removes her curled up hand from her pocket and flips him the bird then turns and walk away. Nick is saying, "come on baby, you'll regret not seizing this day!" She keeps walking and arrives at her first class just in time before the bell rings. Quickly she takes her seat and realizes Mr. Dawson isn't standing in front of the class with the bright lights reflecting off his ugly bawld head. Instead, there is a much younger and more attractive man.

He has the attention of every girl in the class. "Hello class, my name is Mr. John Doe and I will be filling in for Mr. Dawson. He is apparently sick. So lets get started," he says, then begins passing out handouts. All Sarah can think of is getting started on his hard firm dick. In her mind she is visualizing him sitting naked in the big wooden chair with his legs parted. She's on her knees in front of him. His big bulging cock in her hands and her tongue moving over the head. She moves her right hand to his balls and begin to massage them, her left hand strokes up and down on his shaft.

Mr. John Doe moans as she takes more of his massive dick into her mouth. Her mouth is wet and warm and he moves in and out easily. Her tongue wrapping around the head licking and tasting the pre-cum that comes out. He is enjoying it so much. Sarah feels his dick grow incredibly hard and she knows he's ready to blow, all it will take is one more hard suck and a couple strokes up and down on his penis.

She takes his bulging dick into her mouth almost all the way and moves her left hand up and down very fast. She's sucking hard and playing with his cock with her tongue. He is so close to cumming, so she rubs his balls with her right hand a little more and Mr. John Doe grabs two handfuls of her hair. Her head bobs up and down on his cock, he starts to moan and she feels his dick blast off into her mouth. With violent thrusts of his hips and his hands pulling her head up and down he unloads into the girls mouth. Sarah swallows all of his cum and to her amazement it tastes great! "Maybe he drinks a lot of pineapple juice," she says to yourself.

"Actually I do drink a lot of Pineapple juice," Mr. John Doe says breaking her out of the day-dream. Sarah blushes as she feels slightly embarrassed, but she manages a smile. He winks and hands her a booklet. She wonders if she day-dreamed out loud. She knows her underwear are soaking wet from the thoughts.

Mr. John Doe returns to the front of the room and starts talking.

"Now that you have your package it is up to you to pick which college or university you choose. Instead of forcing you to stay here for the whole length of the period I am letting you go. If any of you wish to talk to me about your choices I am free. I will remain here all period if anybody wishes to speak to me. If not, you may go.