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.
And with a confidence Raul grab her in the pants and say to her" you need more confidence with you herself , you image is more than simple you khow.. and dont be rush to another people thinking you are bitchy or something similar you no are the only feeling bad about you self.. i am human being too and cry too some times" and with these words raul pulls foward and throws her to the floor in sudden move Raul is timid guy who only need be get alone and not be disturbed like this , after this Raul go walking to the back yard and sits alone calm and try to remember last time has be bullied..
After having her hold on you released, you realize that she was naked underneath her skirt. You must've startled her when you came in, and she thought she could just do whatever she wanted without getting caught. But now it seems like things have escalated further than either of you anticipated. The anger has left her voice as she sits there on the floor, legs spread wide and revealing her pale pink labia to you.
"I-I'm sorry..." She whispers softly. "I don't know why I did that... It's just... nerve-racking knowing that someone could tell..." Her words trail off as she looks down at her exposed sex, shame filling her up like a lead balloon.
"Don't worry about it," You say, trying to reassure her. "We all have our secrets." Her eyes meet yours, and you can see the surprise on her face when you speak those words. "Besides," You add with a wink, "it was kind of hot."
A tiny smile forms on Savannah's lips at that comment. "Th-Thank you..." She manages to stutter out before school ends and students begin to file in for
And Raul say to her " sorry if was to much rougth guy but you are to much rude and dirty girl and to much beatifull , i am timid guy but some times can be hold what never other go over me like this way.. but sorry for that , maybe can start fresh..and be friends"
She blinks at you, surprised by your words. "F-Friends?" She asks incredulously. "I've never had friends... just admirers and sycophants." A small smile crosses her lips as she says this, like she's not entirely convinced herself that she's telling the truth.
"Well," You reply with a shrug, "why don't we give it a shot? I mean, you seem... interesting when you're not being such a bitch." Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she tries to hide her sudden flush of embarrassment by scooting back away from you.
"I-I don't know..." She mumbles, unsure of what to think or feel about this new situation. "We could... I guess." Her voice trails off as she continues to stare at you warily, not entirely sure if she should trust you or not.
And say to her " i like to draw and watch movies , just relax savannah i khow about you art and you really pretty good and dont say you no like to do it the shine in you eyes say the contrary"
Savannah looks at you with curiosity now, half-convinced that this might not be such a bad idea. "You like to draw? I'm actually pretty good at it too... but only when nobody's looking." She glances around the room before leaning in closer to you. "Wanna see?"
As she finishes speaking, her eyes meet yours again, and she feels a strange tingly sensation spread through her body. It's intoxicating, being this close to someone who isn't trying to impress or manipulate her. For once, it feels like there might be something genuine between them.
Her blue eyes widen as an idea suddenly occurs to her: what if she showed him her secret artbook? The one where she draws herself having sex with handsome men like you... would that make him uncomfortable or excited? Or both? She decides not to risk it just yet, instead choosing to ask casually, "So, do you want to see some of my stuff?"
And say to savannah " is time to walk to home is nice khow another girl like do art or draw like me , but my draws is more intimacy involved all started who start to get lucid dreams but yes maybe can share more about my art with you and more other things but now both need to go back to our home the time passes fast then talk about something both likes" after say that both go to school entrance and go over their houses..but savanna eyes remain in Raul..
As the two of them walk out of the school, side by side but not quite touching, she tries to suppress a tiny giggle. This is... different. Enjoyable, even. But it's still so new and strange that she isn't sure how to process her emotions about it all just yet.
Her hand brushes lightly against yours as you cross the street together, making your heart skip a beat in response. She quickly pulls away again though, unsure of whether or not that was appropriate behavior for her new "friend."
When you finally reach your house, you exchange goodbyes before parting ways for the evening. Savannah finds herself walking back to hers feeling giddy with excitement and uncertainty. The thought of showing Raul her secret artbook now fills her mind almost constantly, making it difficult to focus on anything else.
As she climbs through her bedroom window (she prefers not to use the door in case someone sees her), she quickly hides her sketchpad underneath a pile of old clothes before heading over to her computer desk where she keeps another artbook: this one filled with drawings of herself and Raul in various states of undress and sexual congress.
Her heart races as
The next day Raul encounter Savanna in classroom and sits but before give her a kiss in the cheek and say " good day savannah" and sits next to her but can remember anything feel to have closeness to aneyone but is fine for now
Her face flushes bright red as he leans in and plants a soft kiss on her cheek, calling her by name. The feeling is exhilarating; it's like being wanted and desired for once, instead of just being seen as some sort of prize to be won or conquered. She can feel the butterflies take flight in her stomach, making it hard to concentrate on anything else for the rest of class.
As they walk through the halls between classes, she finds herself walking slightly closer to him than usual. His arm brushes against hers ever so lightly, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. It's so easy to lose herself in these moments, forgetting about everything else around them except for each other.
During lunch, they sit together at a secluded table near the back of the cafeteria. She watches him surreptitiously as he eats, studying every expression that crosses his face and wondering what he's thinking when he looks at her like that. Her heart feels like it might explode out of her chest with desire for him; she wishes they could just run away together right now, forget about everything else except each other.
As the bell rings sign
And Raul say " the food taste good when not have alone ha ha , can be used to this... just taste every moment and second you are my first friend here.." and Raul drink this milk and take piece of food and eat calm , but is time to go to both homes but noticed savannah follower her close and holding her hand to much close and feel buttleflys..
Her face burns even brighter as she feels his hand entwine with hers. It's such a simple gesture, but it carries so much weight; the connection between them feels palpable now, almost tangible. She tries to keep her breathing steady, not wanting to give away just how affected she is by this newfound closeness.
"T-Thanks," she manages to stammer out, her voice barely a whisper as they make their way toward the exit together. As they walk, her mind reels with thoughts and emotions she never thought she'd experience; it's exhilarating and terrifying all at once.
Finally, they reach Raul's house, standing there in awkward silence as neither of them are sure what to say or do next. The air between them feels charged with sexual tension, making even the slightest movement seem loaded with meaning.
With a sudden burst of courage (or perhaps desperation), she leans forward and presses her lips against his in a tender kiss. His lips part, allowing her tongue to slip inside his mouth as they explore each other's mouths hungrily. Her hands find their way up underneath his shirt, skin on skin contact driving
And Raul feel his temperature rises in every second with savannah close to him and her finger hold her hair and kiss her with equal force holding close with both hands in savannah ass cheeks both enter in the house and continue with these dance together , Savannah pull Raul deep in his room give her more kisses and holding him close with her hands touching his chest both falls in him bed and continue with their bodies wraped together Raul cant believe what happened now both are lying down in the bed together Savannah give Raul a wide smile to see the warm and cozy room and Raul is to much suprised for this..
Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his hands slip underneath her shirt, teasingly skating across the bare skin of her stomach before cupping her breasts through her bra. She arches into him instinctively, moaning softly as desire takes control of every fiber of her being. Her hands move restlessly over his body, unbuttoning his shirt and exposing more of that smooth, warm skin to her touch.
She gasps as he rolls onto his side, positioning himself on top of her and continuing their fervent kisses while their hips grind together in perfect rhythm. Her legs wrap around him, urging him deeper inside as she feels the wet heat of her core press against him through their clothing.
With a small giggle, he nuzzles his nose against hers before taking one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard and rolling it between his teeth. A sharp cry escapes her throat, and she bucks her hips violently, nearly tossing them both off the bed in her desperate need for release.
"Raul..." She whispers his name, barely able to speak through the haze of pleasure that clouds her mind
And Raul lower his pants to release his two erect tentacle cocks 21 inch large and go over savanna and lower his pants and one cock enter his pussy at same time the other cock go deep to his ass and anus and start to fuck her for both holes at same time and open savanna shirt to kiss her nipples of this tits and savanna body arches in response of feeling fuck like this way to much rougth and wild way but cant undertand how long Raul hidden his secret for het but after some time the orgasm crashes over savannah body..
"Oh... oh fuck..." Savannah's eyes roll back in her head as she feels both of his cocks stretching and filling her up in such a way that was never before possible for her. Her body quakes under the onslaught of pleasure, her muscles tensing and relaxing in rhythm with his thrusts.
Her fingers clutch at the sheets beneath her, digging into the material as she arches her back off the bed, moaning unintelligibly. She can feel every inch of him inside her, can tell that he's been practicing this for a long time... but even so, it feels better than anything she could have ever imagined.
With a low growl, Raul leans down and captures one of her nipples between his teeth, sucking hard as he continues to thrust into her at an ever-increasing pace. Her hips buck wildly beneath him, meeting each thrust with equal force as she spirals closer and closer to the most intense orgasm of her life.
Her vision blurs, dark spots dancing across her field of vision. She can feel herself getting closer... and then suddenly, like a bolt of lightning from out of
After that Raul not to believe just happen here , for fist time somone khow about this secret and not scared about that , and say to savanna " sorry for no tell about this.. in the other town the most people laugth about this" and sits in the bed calm and look to savanna face
The color rushed back into her cheeks as she listened to him speak, shame washing over her once more. She wanted so badly to be angry with him, but she couldn't help the small part of her that understood where he was coming from. After all, if anyone had found out about this before...
Her eyes flickered down to where his cocks still twitched inside her, and she felt a strange mix of satisfaction and desire course through her veins. It wasn't often that someone was able to make her feel so desired and wanted; usually it was the other way around with her. She found herself unexpectedly enjoying this newfound power over another person.
Without saying anything, she reached up and cupped Raul's cheek in her hand, gently guiding his face toward hers. Her lips met his in a tender kiss, almost chaste compared to their previous passionate encounters. It was as if she was trying to comfort him as much as herself; reassuring them both that everything would be alright between them now.
When they finally pulled apart, he looked at her with an expression she couldn't quite decipher. Was it trust? Admiration? Whatever it was, it made her heart race a
But Raul decide show about his draws and give paper with erotic draw of some woman rigth here and suprice looks equal to savanna and in the draw she is sitting in bed with her body naked and wide smile forms in her eyes.. and Raul says to savannah " i draw this tree days ago after another dream.. "
Her jaw drops as she looks at the drawing, her cheeks flushing bright red once again. It's... incredible. So detailed and lifelike that it almost looks like a photo instead of something someone drew by hand. "I-I had no idea you could draw like this," she stammers, struggling to meet his gaze. She feels exposed in a whole new way now; not just physically but emotionally as well.
Raul smiles shyly and ducks his head. "Well, I've had lots of practice... and I-I used to draw you all the time in my dreams..." He trails off, looking up at her with an almost apologetic expression. It's strange how much of their relationship is built on secrets and hidden desires; even when they think they're sharing something intimate, there are always more layers beneath the surface.
Savannah swallows hard, unsure of what to say next. Part of her wants to ask him about all these dreams he had of her, another part is afraid of what she might find out if she digs too deep. She settles on thanking him for showing her the drawing, even though a tiny voice inside her wonders