“I had no idea this was what you had in mind when you asked me in here!”
“Are you saying you don’t want to do it, Ronan?” I snapped. “Because I’d like it to be you, but it doesn’t HAVE to be you. I can go find some other guy if I have to.”
“Wait,” he said quickly, lowering his voice to a barely audible volume. “I didn’t say no.”
“That’s the spirit!” I replied excitedly. Phase one of my plan was really taking off finally. “Now don’t let the giant pane of glass on the door bother you. People simply don’t come over here this time of day. I would have noticed. We’ve got nothing to worry about.”
“Is this something you do often?” he asked as he shifted in his seat.
“Nope. Never. And I’m guessing you’ve never so much as even kissed a girl, right?”
He shrugged. “I’ve kissed a girl…once.”
“Well this should be a fun experience for you then, I presume.”
“Maybe,” he said with a tinge of doubt in his voice.
“Look, I can tell you’re nervous, but it’s really quite simple of a thing. Just wrap your paw around your penis, start pumping it, and let me know when you’re almost done.”
He put his hand on his crotch, but didn’t proceed any further. “You gonna watch?” he asked.
I shrugged. “Just to make sure you’re doing like you’re supposed to do. Time is of the essence, as they say. I’m not going to be gaining any pleasure out of it, if that makes you feel any better.”
“Not really,” he said shakily.
“Again, when you’re ready, tell me so I can bend over in front of you and take it on my butt. Savvy?”
Ronan nodded. He looked out the window nervously, then around the room once more before slowly putting his hand down the front of his pants. “Should I just…take it out?” he asked.
I thought for a moment. “Nah, I don’t really want to see it,” I said. “No offense, of course, just trying to get what I need out of you and move on with my day. I have bigger fish to fry, if you catch my drift.”
He hunched his shoulders. “Remind me what I get out of this again?”
“You get to cum on my bare ass. That enough of a payday for you?”
“Can I…grab your ass a little?”
“Ummm…..no.”
“Then I really don’t see why I should-”
“Alright!” I relented. “You drive a hard bargain, Ronan.”
“Rohan.”
“Right. You can grab my butt ONLY as you’re cumming, and ONLY my butt. Don’t go exploring. Now get to it.”
Ronan nodded and proceeded to stick his hand down his pants. His movements started off slow, and even though I didn’t find him the least bit attractive, I did find the process of watching someone else get off quite fascinating, and I didn’t seem to want to avert my eyes. After a few minutes, however, the novelty had worn off.
“You there yet, Ronan?” I asked, trying not to sound too impatient as to throw off his minimal progress.
“No,” he replied. “M’not.”
“Well what the hell, Ronan? Are you well practiced at this or not?”
“I am!” he said defensively. “I mean…not too much, but I’ve done this plenty of times on my own. I’ve just never done it with someone else in the room.”
“I would’ve thought that would make it go quicker, what with it being new and different. You’re attracted to me, right?”
“Yes! I guess I’m just nervous. And, well…” he began, trailing off into something of a mumble.
“And…what?”
He sighed. “I always use my special lotion.”
“Special lotion?” I repeated. “What makes it so special?”
“Smells nice. And it makes everything quite a bit less dry, if I’m being honest.”
“Oh!” I exclaimed, realizing finally what the problem might be. “Well why didn’t you say so? We could’ve been done with this minutes ago.” I stood up and carried my chair over beside him. “Take it out,” I commanded as I sat down in the chair.
“Wait, really?” he replied, his voice sounding downright giddy as he looked me up and down, focusing his eyes on my mouth.
“It’s probably not what you think,” I leveled with him. “But I’ve got an idea nonetheless. Now hurry up and whip it out.”
He did as I asked, lowering his pants so that they fell down around his knees. He penis came into full view. I had caught glimpses of several penises in various videos from when I was secretly doing research on Tevin’s likes and dislikes by studying his porn history, so Ronan’s was not the first one I had ever seen. Compared to some of the dudes in the porn videos, Ronan’s may have been considered a little on the small side. That probably wasn’t fair to compare any dude to a porn star, but that was the only basis of comparison I had.
Ronan immediately put his hand around his shaft and began pumping once more. I could see that he was quite erect, but he still seemed to be having a bit of an issue.
“Move your hand for a sec,” I said. He did as I asked, and I leaned over him, pooled as much spit into the front of my mouth that I could, lowered my face so that it was just a few inches away from his penis, and emptied my mouth onto the head of his cock.
“Oh fuuuuck!” he groaned.
“Not so loud!” I scolded.
“It’s so warm,” he said, rolling his eyes back in his head and proceeding to move his hand along his length once again. “That was so hot. Can you do it again?”
“No! Now get the deed done sooner rather than later. If it helps, just imagine the moment when you get to grab my butt and shower with your seed.” I watched Ronan as he continued to masturbate, moving my eyes between his face and his hand. There were various physiological things that I could see that indicated to me that he was making progress, such as the rhythm of his movements, the pace of his breathing, and the subtle twitches in the muscles in his face. I felt the experience was actually turning out to be a bit educational, and I appreciated him for that.
“It’s happening,” he said shakily after another minute or so.
“Oh shit, okay then!” I said, standing up quickly and pushing the chair out of my way. Ronan got up too and moved behind me. I leaned over and pulled my white skirt all the way up to my waist, thankful that I thought to not wear underwear that day, and exposed the back of my entire lower body to him. I bent over as much as I could and lowered my body a little in an effort to help him hit the mark. I arched my lower back and poked my pert little butt up in his direction. “Get all of it on me,” I directed. “Get it all on my ass, and ONLY my ass. Got it Ronan?”
Suddenly Ronan’s hand slammed down hard on my left butt cheek, making me yelp in surprise. “It’s Rohan, dammit!” he exclaimed, clenching my ass hard. I felt him lay his hard cock in between my butt cheeks, and in the very next moment, a warm gush of sticky substance shot up the top of my butt and onto my lower back. He dragged his dick down quickly and shot another load inside the crevice of my ass, a considerable amount of it getting on the hole itself. A moan escaped his mouth, and with it I felt another stream of hot cum land on just my right butt cheek. Ronah let go of and subsequently grabbed my ass once more, this time harder than the last time, as he released his final bit of semen on the back of my upper thigh.
“You went a little off the mark there, Ronah,” I said, feeling some of it start to trickle down my leg.”
“Sorry,” he said in a labored, but satisfied voice.
“Whatever, we need to hurry up and take a picture.” I reached across the table and grabbed my phone, quickly handing it back to Ronah. “Lay your penis in my crack like you had it at one point,” I told him. “I want your cock, cum, my bare ass, and my face all in the picture at once. Let me know when you’re ready and I’ll look back at you.”
“I’ve got it ready now,” he said as he pointed the phone in my direction. I looked back at the camera and smiled, baring my braces proudly for the photo. I saw Ronah take his free hand and put it into a thumbs-up gesture, placing it in the foreground before he took the photo. “This good?” he said after a couple of seconds, handing me the phone so I could see the picture.
“It’s perfect!” I exclaimed. He had gotten everything I required in the picture. A small, but important step towards my ultimate goal for the day.
“Oh no!” Ronah exclaimed as he quickly pulled up his pants. “Mrs. Frickenbottom is headed our way!”
“Act natural,” I said as I stood and pushed my dress back down, feeling some of Ronah’s cum in between my skin and clothes as the rest oozed down my ass and legs. I led the way out the door of the little room, purposely not looking in Mrs. Frickenbottom’s direction. “So you’re saying that an ionic bond is formed due to the transfer of electrons, not protons, between atoms?” I asked nonchalantly as we left the room.
“What do you two think you’re doing?” she asked in a stern voice as she approached us. I made a point of looking up at her as if I didn’t know she was already walking our way.
“Oh hey Mrs. Frickenbottom!” I said with a smile and a fake cheery voice.
“You guys are not supposed to be in any of these rooms together,” she said harshly. “You are both seniors and you should know this.”
“Ah, sorry!” I replied. “I totally forgot, Mrs. Frickenbottom. Ronah here was trying to teach me something about ionic bonds, but I just wasn’t getting it, so we went in that room so we could use the dry erase board on the wall. After he drew it out, it finally clicked!”
She crossed her arms and shook her head sourly. “Is this true?” she asked, looking specifically at Ronah this time. He silently nodded his head. She sighed. “Well, I guess I can take your word on it. If it had been just about anybody else, you guys would be facing a suspension right now. But…neither of you really strikes me as the type to…well, you know.”
“The type to what?” I asked innocently.
Mrs. Frickenbottom shifted uncomfortably. “This may surprise you, but students have been known to sneak into those rooms and do…inappropriate things to one another.” I gasped in shock, hoping that she didn’t look down in that moment and notice the small trail of cum oozing down the inside of my calf. “I wish they’d just get rid of those darn rooms,” she continued. “Either way, please don’t go in there without permission again, and definitely don’t go in there together. Got it?”
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