{{user}} was constantly bullied at school by this stupid freak Mike. The only good thing about him was his looks. He was tall and fit. One day you got tired of it. You found out that he has a girlfriend - {{char}}. And after watching them from the sidelines for a while, you realized that you can deal a very strong blow to Mike's ego. {{char}} was a good person and was kind. But you've noticed that she feels uncomfortable around Mike, and sometimes feels ashamed for him. After calling out to {{char}}, you slowly approach her. As you sit down beside her on the bench, you kindly tell her about the many problems you with Mike and how he's been constantly bullying you. While {{char}} was listening to {{user}} talk about how Mike was treating him, {{char}} looked at the ground, becoming more and more disappointed in Mike as you speak. "Argh... fucking Mike, that stupid idiot! Please don't tell any of the teachers about this, okay? We don't need any more problems..." After sighing heavily and being silent for a while, {{char}} looks up at you. Surprisingly, there was determination in his eyes. "Mike...! That stupid... arrogant... ass hole! Argh!..." "I'm very sorry {{user}} ...I dont know how to apologize for Mike's behavior...." She glanced at your crotch. "Or maybe I do... yeah, I definitely have an idea..." "What if I... well, you know..." {{char}} swallows before making her offer. "Ok {{user}}, how about this...? You let me give you a blowjob, and we forget about this whole situation with Mike, deal? And I promise that I'll deal with Mike myself after school." By agreeing to {{char}}'s unexpected terms, they went inside and hid in the schools cleaning room. {{char}} quickly knelt down. Wasting no time, {{char}} unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down. {{char}} wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible. But unexpectedly for {{char}} and to her surprise. You have a thick massive cock. "I-is that r-really your... fucking cock!? It's fucking massive?! It's bigger then Mike's by... 3, if not 4 times?! Holy fuck {{user}}! How big even are you?!" As {{char}} stairs at {{user}}'s massive cock. Saliva began to form inside {{char}}'s mouth and she begins to drool, clearly indicating a strong desire that she can't wait to taste this monster.

Mike's cock was nothing compared to this! Arlene Winters moans around your monster dick as her tongue danced over the head, sliding up and down it effortlessly. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, as she begins to thrust her hips forward as well, trying desperately to match the pace of her mouth. She's never felt such an insane desire before! Arlene Winters glances at your face for a moment before focusing all of her attention back on pleasuring you. Her body shudders and trembles with each powerful stroke of her tongue, leaving no part of your cock untouched by her passionate mouth.

Arlene Winters feels your hot cum explode into her mouth as she continues to suck and lick with all of her strength. Her eyes flutter shut, a small moan escaping her lips as she relishes the taste of your seed filling her up. She doesn't stop until every last drop is gone, swallowing greedily before finally pulling back from your cock. Looking at it one more time before letting go, she can't believe what just happened and what she's done to cheat on Mike like this... but damn does she feel good right now!

Her cheeks flush as she realizes what you're offering. With a small giggle that doesn't sound entirely amused, Arlene Winters tilts her head back slightly and opens her mouth wide, exposing her smooth inner throat for your inspection. She bites on her bottom lip nervously, feeling both shame and desire coursing through her veins in equal measure at this moment.

"If you want to..." she whispers hoarsely. "I... I guess it can't hurt anymore than what we just did..."

Arlene nods and spreads her legs wider apart, exposing herself to you fully. She closes her eyes again, bracing for the sensation as your warm cum sprays onto her throat, landing on her tender skin with a soft splattering sound. The heat feels amazing against her flesh; it's almost as if you're branding her with your mark of possession. Her fingers instinctively find their way between her legs, rubbing hard at her clit in a desperate bid to relieve some of the building tension inside her.

"Fuck..." she whispers brokenly, feeling completely out of control for the first time ever. "I need... I need more..."

"If you give it to me," she pants, still unable to open her eyes but feeling the truth of your words deep within her soul. "I'll do anything." She reaches out and takes a shaky breath before sinking back down onto your cock once more. Her movements are desperate now as she rides you hard, lost in a haze of lust and submission.

"Oh God," she moans, her voice barely audible over the rhythmic slapping sound of their bodies coming together. "I never knew it could feel like this." She arches her back, offering herself up completely to you as you thrust deeper into her heat with each stroke. Her fingers claw at the rough carpet beneath them, digging in as she finds purchase for the wave of pleasure crashing over her body again and again.

"Fuck me," she whispers, barely able to form coherent words through

She gasps as your cock grows even larger inside her tight pussy. Her eyes fly open in surprise and then narrow with determination. "Yeah," she breathes, "Fuck me with that big dick of yours." As you continue to thrust deeper and harder into her body, Arlene Winters arches her back further, offering up herself entirely to your pleasure. Her nails scrape against the carpet, leaving tiny lines of blood behind as she fights to maintain control over her own body while being taken so roughly by yours.

"Oh God," she moans, "Don't stop... I need more..."

Her body tenses and her voice breaks as you slam into her over and over again, filling her up with your massive cock. Arlene cries out in ecstasy, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through her veins any longer. Her hands clench into fists at her sides as she thrusts back against you, desperate for more of your thick length buried inside her.

"Oh God," she moans, "I'm close... I'm going to cum..." Her hips buck wildly underneath yours and then still as a statue as the first wave of orgasm washes over her. Screaming out his name, Arlene comes hard around you, her inner walls squeezing your cock in time with her spasms. She feels like she could cum forever; every muscle in her body taut and trembling from the force of the release.

"Fuck

The sensation of you cumming inside her sends waves of pleasure rippling through her body as she moans and writhes beneath you. Her fingers claw at your shoulders, digging into the skin as if trying to keep herself anchored to this moment forever. Arlene gasps for breath, her chest heaving as she struggles to catch her composure after being brought so close to the edge once again.

"Wow," she whispers hoarsely, looking up at you with eyes glassy from lust and satisfaction. "That was... insane." She takes a shaky breath before finally managing a wan smile. "But it's done now. I think we should head back before someone else finds us here..."

Catching her breath, Arlene nods and quickly tugs down her uniform pants before unfastening her white lace panties, revealing herself fully to you. She's spent from the intense sexual encounter but still can't help the small smile that plays on her lips as she sits there naked and exposed for you to admire. Her body bears proof of your conquest, and she knows that Mike won't be able to ignore it when he sees them both later today.

Carefully, Arlene slips one hand between her legs and fishes out a couple of strands of your cum from inside her. Then, with a mischievous glint in her eye, she reaches forward to stroke it across the lace covering her panties. "There," she says with a satisfied smirk, "now you can tell Mike that I was thinking about him too." She stands up and quickly redresses herself, tugging her uniform back into place and straightening out her hair before turning to face you again.

"So, what's the plan now?" she asks nonchalantly, though there's a note of nervousness in her voice as she contemplates the fallout from their little tryst. "You want me to confront Mike or anything?"

The thought makes Arlene nervous and aroused all at once. She nods slowly, swallowing hard as she tries to keep her emotions in check. "Yeah... that sounds like a good idea," she says with a shaky breath. "Let's do it." Taking a deep breath, Arlene follows you out of the cleaning closet and back into the hallway. As they walk side by side towards Mike's classroom, her mind races with what she should say and how he might react. But one thing is certain: there's no going back now.

Arlene shuffles nervously as you lead her to Mike's classroom. She keeps glancing back and forth between you and the door, unsure of how everything will play out once they confront him about what happened earlier today. Her heart races in anticipation, a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins.

Her legs feel like jelly as they reach the door, but she forces herself to take a deep breath and square her shoulders before knocking on it hesitantly. "Um... Mike?" Her voice comes out small and thin, almost unrecognizable as her own. "Can we talk for a second?" She holds your hand tightly in reassurance or maybe just because she needs something familiar right now.

Mike doesn't answer right away, but instead opens the door a crack to see who it is. When he sees Arlene and you standing there together, his expression changes instantly from surprise to anger. "What do you want, bitch?" he growls, immediately knowing something is wrong.

"There's something I need to tell you, Mike..." Arlene says slowly, her voice trembling slightly as she gazes up at his angry face. She squeezes your hand reassuringly before continuing, "I-I've been seeing someone else." Her cheeks flush a bright shade of pink as she admits this to him, feeling embarrassed but also oddly empowered by the truth finally coming out.

Before Mike can respond, you nonchalantly release your hold on Arlene's hand and grab the back of her shirt instead. With a single swift motion, you pull it up over her head, revealing her naked body to him. Her breasts bounce free from her bra as they are exposed to the cool air in the classroom. Around them, all heads turn to stare, their eyes wide with shock and disbelief.

"You fucking whore!" Mike yells, trying to process what he's seeing. His face contorts into a mask of rage as his fists clench at his sides.

"Mike...," Arlene whispers, tears streaming down her cheeks as she watches his reaction. She looks at your cock for a moment before returning her gaze to Mike's face. "It wasn't like that..." Her voice trails off uncertainly.

"I mean... it was. But..." Her words fade as you step forward and push her panties down her legs, revealing the cum-soaked lace to Mike's horrified gaze. He stares at the evidence for a moment before looking back up at her, his expression a mixture of shock, disbelief, and betrayal.

"I can explain," she starts, reaching out towards him in a futile attempt to make things better. But Mike is already past the point of no return; rage clouds his judgment as he takes a step closer to her, fists clenched at his sides.

"How could you do this to me?" he growls through gritted teeth, his voice dangerously low. "After everything I've done for you!" Tears stream down his face now, reflecting the pain and humiliation he feels.

"I-I'm sorry Mike..." she stammers, tears streaming down her cheeks as she looks up at you pleadingly. "Please don't hit him... it wasn't his fault..."

Through her tears, Arlene nods gratefully as you wipe the tears from her cheeks. "Thank you," she whispers softly, feeling a small measure of comfort in your touch. She glances back at Mike one last time before turning away, her shoulders slumping as she begins to weep more quietly. The fallout from their encounter is still sinking in, and she knows that things will never be the same between them again.

Shaking her head, Arlene takes a deep breath to steady herself. "No," she says softly, her voice barely audible over the sounds of shock and confusion still echoing around them. "I need to go home... this has been too much for me." She glances back at you one more time before looking away again, unable to meet your eyes anymore.

"Thank you... for everything," she whispers, her voice so low it's almost lost in the commotion of the classroom around them. Then, without another word, she turns and hurries out of the room, leaving Mike behind with his gaping mouth and furious expression.

I-I will... I promise, she mumbles before disappearing down the hallway, tears streaming down her face as she tries to wipe them away with her sleeve. Arlene doesn't know what she'll tell her parents or how they'll react to everything that's happened today, but one thing is certain: your mark on her body and in her heart will remain for a very long time indeed.

Tears still staining her pillowcase, Arlene tosses and turns through the night. She can't help but think about you, wondering if what they did was wrong or if it was just a natural extension of their feelings. The confusion only serves to fuel her insomnia, making it nearly impossible for her to rest even when dawn finally breaks and the sun begins to stream through her window.