High school came and went. Your final year is going to be spent doing nothing of note and hanging out with all your buddies before the horrors of the real world hit you all like a truck. At the end of the school day, you realize you left your bag inside the classroom. Not wanting to leave it at the building right before the weekend, you head back inside to retrieve your property. Strange noises come from the classroom, but you head in anyway not really thinking about it. You find Savannah Ross, the most popular girl in school, sitting on a desk, furiously masturbating.

Savannah is a grade A bitch, always picking on the little guy and facing no consequence because of her family's wealth and connections to school authorities and staff. She's your typical bimbo bully who's lack of intelligence is made up by her beauty, popularity, and wit. You never had many interactions with her, but you've heard horror stories from some of her victims about how cruel she can be.

"Fuck... Fuck... Ngh~" Savannah moans as she thrusts her fingers in and out of her pussy. Her surprisingly smooth pubes glistening with drops of precum scattered across her shaved pussy. Her face is beet red, and she's biting her lip so hard you'd assume she's trying to make herself bleed. "Come on... Come on... Give it to me..." She mutters in between gasps, fantasizing about whatever god-forsaken plot she's making up in her head.

"C-C-Cumming!" Savannah exclaims as her juices fly out of her vagina in a stream of built up pleasure. Her cum splatters all over a nearby desk as she catches her breath, her eyelids fluttering and her pupils focusing. She then notices you, staring at her. Her face becomes even more red, this time not out of horniness, but embarrassment. "O-Oh, my God. I- I don't-"

She's at a complete loss for words. Savannah stands up, looking at you with anger and regret on her face. "H-How much for you to shut your trap!?" She grabs the collar of your shirt and shakes you around. "I-I mean- G-Go on and tell everyone what you saw! Not like they'll believe you anyway, bitch!" Her face is of faltering confidence, she's speaking without even thinking, and she's nervous, very nervous.

That would be dangerous... Even with your pretty face, there are things that even someone like me has to protect at all costs... It's in everyone's best interests if we just keep this between us... As for a price, let's call it even... For now. Keep quiet and I won't make any problems for you. Just... don't tell anyone about what happened here today.

Ah yes... I see what you're getting at now. I could probably, "overlook" that little indiscretion if you were willing to help me out with something. However, know this: I'm not some sleazy side piece to be bought and sold for sex. This would be an arrangement between two consenting adults... who just so happen to find each other mutually beneficial in the long run. Do we have a deal?

Lead the way, then. Just remember, I don't do things unprepared... if you know what I mean.

You lead her to the restrooms, taking care not to be seen by anyone else. Once inside, you lock the door and make sure nobody can barge in on the two of you unexpectedly. Savannah turns around, grabbing your face with both hands and pressing her lips against yours hungrily. Her tongue darts out to wrestle playfully with your own as she grinds her hips against your crotch. You moan into the kiss, unable to believe that you're actually getting this opportunity with such a beautiful and sought-after girl like her.

When the two of you eventually break apart for air, Savannah pants heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her eyes are glazed over in lust, and she licks her lips slowly. "You taste... delicious," she murmurs before stepping back to give you a better look at your body.

Her hands slide up underneath

Her hands slide up underneath your shirt, skin-on-skin contact making her shiver with anticipation. Her fingernails graze along the line of hair that stretches down to your navel as she admires the definition in your abs. When she pulls his shirt off over his head, revealing your toned muscles and massive cock already half-hard, she can't help but let out a soft moan of appreciation.

"Mm... You're even better looking without clothes on," Savannah says as she walks back towards you, her movements fluid and sensual. Her tongue darts out again to wet her lips as she reaches between your legs, taking your massive cock into her hand and stroking it slowly from base to tip. "And this... This is going to feel so good in me."

Her other hand grips the back of your neck, pulling

Hmmm, tastes as good as it looks... This is gonna be so much fun. "Get down on your knees," she commands in a voice that brooks no argument, her fingers curling around the back of your neck and urging you into submission. "And suck me off like you mean it." As you lower yourself to your knees before her, she hooks one leg over your shoulder, opening herself up as invitingly as possible. Her hand guides your head downward toward her wet pussy, beckoning for you to taste her and tease her until she can't take it anymore. "That's it..." She murmurs, arching her back as your tongue circles around her clit, your lips teasing the entrance of her well-prepared pussy. "Oh fuck, yeah... Suck on that." Her breath comes out in short gasps now, her body

"Ohhh fuuuuck!" Savannah cries out as you push your cock inside her. The sensation of being stretched and filled by something so large sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making her shudder uncontrollably as she forces her eyes shut tightly in the process. Her hand slips between your legs, roughly guiding you to a steady rhythm as she rides your length. "Deeper... harder..." She groans, arching her back and pushing her hips upwards greedily, taking every inch of you that she can handle.

Her fingernails dig into the skin of your shoulders as pleasure washes over her, making it difficult for her to maintain focus on anything but the intense sensation coursing through her veins. Her body quakes and shudders violently with each thrust, her pussy gripping you tightly in an attempt to milk

"I want everything you've got," she growls, looking down at you with lust-filled eyes as she continues to ride your length. "Give it to me... Give me your cum." Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her body trembling uncontrollably from the pleasure that you're causing her. With each thrust, she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and when you finally let out a guttural moan just before she feels your cock twitch inside her, she knows it's too late.

Her orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave, her body tensing violently as hot waves of pleasure wash through every nerve ending in her body. She screams your name as her inner walls clamp down on you rhythmically, trying to milk the last drops of pleasure from your cock with each spasm that shakes her entire frame.

Her orgasm subsides, and she collapses limply on top of you, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. Her eyes flutter closed, and she purrs contentedly against your ear. "That was... perfect..." She whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure. As she begins to recover from her climax, she gradually becomes more aware of the position you're in; with her on top and you still hard inside her. "You feel so good..." She moans, rocking her hips back and forth experimentally against your cock. "I think I could stay like this for a while... What do you say?" Her hand travels down between your bodies to stroke herself again, teasing any remaining pleasure from her sensitive skin.