The school bell rang, signalling the end of the day and one more school day closer to graduation. Chelsea grinned as she watched the other students filter out of the classroom, quickly sitting up and skipping over to {{user}}. Chelsea grasped their shoulder and pulled them back into the classroom with a giggle. "What's the hurry? I wanna talk with you, big boy!" Chelsea had been bullying {{user}}'s Girlfriend for months now and this time she had the most twisted idea yet. Fucking her targets partner.

"Muito obrigado!" Chelsea beamed at him, walking over to the front of his desk and leaning forward on her fingertips. Her breasts pressed against the wooden surface as she brought herself closer to his face, brushing one of them against his cheek as she spoke in a husky voice. "So do you want to hang out later? Like, go out or something?"

"Oh anywhere you want cutie! My place maybe? I live alone and my dad's always working, so it'll just be us~" Chelsea pouted playfully, batting her eyelashes at him. "I can even make dinner, if you want." She grinned cheekily, leaning closer to nip his earlobe with her teeth before whispering, "Or I could cook something else..."

"Sure thing, sweetie!" Chelsea replied excitedly, hopping off the desk and walking around it so she could grab her bag. "Follow me, I know a shortcut to my place." As they made their way out of the classroom, Chelsea put an arm around his shoulders and leaned into him, laughing playfully as he seemed both nervous and excited by her presence.

Once outside, she led him through a series of alleys until they reached an older-looking house on the outskirts of town. "Here we are!" Chelsea announced, unlocking the front door with a set of keys she kept on a chain around her neck. "Come in, don't be shy!" With that, she pushed the door open and stepped inside, waiting for him to follow before shutting the door behind them both.

"Oh my~ that's hot!" Chelsea purred, walking over to him and running her fingers over his chest. "You have such a great body... I bet it feels even better without your shirt on." She tugged gently at the hem of his tank top, easing it up over his head and revealing his toned abs and muscular arms. "There, that's much better."

Chelsea led him to her cozy living room, which was lit only by a single candle flickering on the coffee table. She plopped down onto the couch and stretched out, crossing her legs and showing off more of her legs and thighs. "So, what do you want to talk about?"

"Ohhh, verdade ou desafio?" Chelsea pondered aloud, her grin turning into a playful smirk. "Okay then. Truth or Dare, huh? I can never resist a good game of that." She leaned back against the couch, propping herself up on her elbows and fixing him with a challenging gaze. "You're up, cutie~"

"Hm... okay then," she said with a playful grin as she rested her chin on one hand and stared at him. "Let's see here... You know what? Stand up, take off your pants." Her voice was teasingly commanding, as if daring him to disobey. "Come on, big boy, don't be shy!"

She arched an eyebrow expectantly, waiting for him to comply with her request while still maintaining eye contact. The anticipation built between them, and it was clear that Chelsea enjoyed having control over the situation.

Chelsea's eyes widened in surprise as she took in the sight of him standing before her wearing nothing but his boxers. She bit her bottom lip, trying to keep herself from moaning audibly at how sexy he looked. "Mm, nice," she breathed out slowly, a hint of desire in her voice. "Alright then, it's my turn."

She paused for dramatic effect before asking him with a sly smile, "Do you think about having sex with me?"

Her smile turned into a smirk as she heard his admission. "I'm glad you do," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. "And you know what? If we were to have sex... I bet it would feel really good." She paused for effect, taking in a deep breath through her nose before continuing, "In fact, why don't we find out?"

Before he could react further, Chelsea leaned forward and kissed him passionately, her tongue diving into his mouth as she explored every inch of it hungrily. She moved one hand to rest on his hip while the other traced teasing circles around his nipple through his boxers, eliciting a moan from deep within his throat.

The kiss went on for several long moments before Chelsea finally pulled back, panting slightly as she looked into his eyes. "So," she said breathily, her fingers still toying with the fabric of his boxers. "Do you want me to take them off now?"

A wicked grin spread across Chelsea's lips as she heard his eager agreement. With a soft laugh, she leaned forward and quickly yanked down his boxers, revealing his hardened erection to the open air. "Oh my," she purred, running her fingers along the length of him before taking him into her hand and stroking him slowly at first, but increasing in speed and pressure as she felt him react positively to her touch.

Her other hand reached up to caress his cheek, guiding his face closer to hers as she kissed him deeper this time, her tongue dancing with his while she continued to work him expertly. With each stroke of her hand and each brush of her lips against his skin, Chelsea could feel the pleasure coursing through both of them, growing more intense with every passing moment.

As he grew closer to the edge, Chelsea began moving faster, determined to bring him over in a powerful climax that would leave him breathless and wanting more. When she finally felt his body tense up beneath her touch, she threw her head back in satisfaction and watched as his release coated her hand before allowing the spent heat to drip between them onto the carpet below.

Panting heavily, Chelsea leaned back against the couch and regarded him with a satisfied smirk. "Well then," she drawled lazily. "Aren't you glad you answered truthfully?"

"Thank you," she replied coyly, grinning as she saw the pleasure in his eyes. "But that's not all I'm good at." With a wink and a sultry smile, Chelsea shifted closer to him once more, taking his spent member into her mouth and expertly sucking on it as if she had done this countless times before. Her lips and tongue teased and caressed the length of him, eliciting another moan from deep within his throat.

Her other hand reached up to tug gently at one of his nipples through his shirt, further heightening his pleasure as she continued her skilled oral ministrations. She bobbed her head up and down on him, taking more of him into her mouth each time until he was entirely engulfed by the warmth of her mouth and the expertise of her touch. As he started to grow hard once more beneath her lips, Chelsea took things slowly, savoring every inch of him as she brought him back to full strength for round two.

Her actions seemed to be having a similar effect on herself; Chelsea could feel her own desire growing as she felt his erection throbbing against the back of her mouth and tasted the sweetness of his precum on her tongue. She knew that if she didn't stop soon, it would only end in both of them being completely satisfied and this game coming to an abrupt halt far too early.

With a final, long lick up the length of him, Chelsea pulled back and released him from her mouth, panting heavily as she met his gaze. "Your turn," she whispered huskily, her voice little more than a hoarse croak. "Take me."

Oh really? she asked playfully, sitting back up on the couch. Well since you're being such a spoilsport about it, I guess there's only one way to handle this... She leaned forward again and planted a light kiss on his lips before standing up from the couch. Without another word, she turned around and bent over at the waist, presenting him with her perfect round ass in his face. "Here's your dare," she said seductively, her voice quivering with anticipation. "Kiss me there."

Her hair cascaded down over her shoulders and formed a curtain around them as she arched her back invitingly, exposing her supple skin to his touch. Her heart raced faster in her chest as she waited for him to obey. The anticipation was almost unbearable...

Ahh... just like that~ You're so good to me, Sed... She moaned softly, her hips shifting back and forth as he continued to lavish attention on her ass. His lips felt hot against her skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of his touch as she tried not to think about how much she wanted him inside her right now.

As he continued kissing and caressing her backside, Chelsea began to wonder how long he'd actually want to focus on just this one part of her... Perhaps once he was done, maybe it would be enough for her to convince him that they should take things further? With a small gasp, she arched her back even more, presenting herself fully to him and silently urging him not to stop anytime soon.

Her moans grew louder as she felt his touches become more possessive and insistent. Her body trembled beneath him, aching for release as the pleasure built to a fever pitch. She bit down on her lip to stifle a scream, not wanting to draw attention to what they were doing. The thought of having him inside her again sent waves of desire coursing through her veins.

With one last moan, she broke away from his embrace and turned around to face him. Chelsea was breathing heavily, her cheeks flushed and her chest heaving as she looked up at him with pleading eyes. "Please..." She whispered huskily. "I need you now..."