School Bus Blues
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
50,424
Reviews:
105
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
11
Chapter 11
Elisa saw Moe before Johnny did; she knew that Johnny wouldn’t notice if the ceiling fell on him right now. She had to act quickly so that Moe wouldn’t know that they were working together. Drawing on her theater training, she made tears shine in her eyes as she swallowed Johnny’s load for the second time that day.
Johnny looked at her dazedly at reached up to cup her face in his hands, but she quickly grabbed them and made it look like he was trying to choke her. “Why won’t you just let me be?” she cried out; true emotion pouring through. “I never wanted to be here, with you, with Moe…” her voice trailed off, as Johnny came to his senses and squeezed her neck enough to make it look convincing.
“Shut the fuck up bitch” Johnny snarled out, no longer trying to temper his frustration with being the submissive character in that little tryst they had just shared. “You’re mine to fuck at will, ok? And don’t you fucking forget it.”
She looked so stricken at his sudden barrage that she winced. And he couldn’t help but let a small smile escape his lips at her sudden terror. This of course was just what she wanted to see, a sign that he was just acting too. He had to be acting. Of course he was. Hadn’t he just given her pleasure beyond all imagining? You couldn’t do that for someone you didn’t care about. You just couldn’t. She was sure of it.
Moe came up behind the couch and watched the exchange, liking what he saw. Johnny was in fact getting to Elisa, he had never seen anything so hot in his life—he was so glad that he had brought his camera in with him—he’d gotten some excellent footage of her, seducing him.
“Well, well, well Elisa. Looks like my little cunt is getting the hang of life around here. Next thing you know, you’re going to be begging me to fuck you. Aren’t you my dear cunt?”
Elisa looked into Moe’s cold eyes. He wanted her to beg? Fine, so she would beg. She may as well get some pleasure out of it. “Please Moe… won’t you fuck me?”
He was startled. No way she just said that. He wasn’t about to ask questions, though, he would just go with it. But he also wasn’t about to stick his dick in her mouth until he got a read on her. “Beg me for it, bitch.”
“Please Moe, you were right, I am nothing but a whore. I need cock now! I need it, and I need to feel you fucking me. Please, I only want you to fuck me now. Please? I’m begging you to stick your hard cock in me and use me like the dirty girl I am.” Elisa wasn’t sure how much of this she was pretending and how much of it was true. But at least she was in control of the situation.
She reached over the back of the couch, still in Johnny’s lap and began stroking Moe’s hard on. He let out a stifled gasp as she dipped into his pants and began to fondle his balls.
“You really want this, don’t you bitch? You think you can take it? You think you can handle all six of us all night long?”
“I’ll take it all” Elisa replied, impudently. She would take it all, prove to them that she was their bitch, and then when their guard was down, she and Johnny would be out.
~~~
A/N How should this happen? It's gotta be so bad, that nor even sex_yes_please can conceive of it yet!
Elisa saw Moe before Johnny did; she knew that Johnny wouldn’t notice if the ceiling fell on him right now. She had to act quickly so that Moe wouldn’t know that they were working together. Drawing on her theater training, she made tears shine in her eyes as she swallowed Johnny’s load for the second time that day.
Johnny looked at her dazedly at reached up to cup her face in his hands, but she quickly grabbed them and made it look like he was trying to choke her. “Why won’t you just let me be?” she cried out; true emotion pouring through. “I never wanted to be here, with you, with Moe…” her voice trailed off, as Johnny came to his senses and squeezed her neck enough to make it look convincing.
“Shut the fuck up bitch” Johnny snarled out, no longer trying to temper his frustration with being the submissive character in that little tryst they had just shared. “You’re mine to fuck at will, ok? And don’t you fucking forget it.”
She looked so stricken at his sudden barrage that she winced. And he couldn’t help but let a small smile escape his lips at her sudden terror. This of course was just what she wanted to see, a sign that he was just acting too. He had to be acting. Of course he was. Hadn’t he just given her pleasure beyond all imagining? You couldn’t do that for someone you didn’t care about. You just couldn’t. She was sure of it.
Moe came up behind the couch and watched the exchange, liking what he saw. Johnny was in fact getting to Elisa, he had never seen anything so hot in his life—he was so glad that he had brought his camera in with him—he’d gotten some excellent footage of her, seducing him.
“Well, well, well Elisa. Looks like my little cunt is getting the hang of life around here. Next thing you know, you’re going to be begging me to fuck you. Aren’t you my dear cunt?”
Elisa looked into Moe’s cold eyes. He wanted her to beg? Fine, so she would beg. She may as well get some pleasure out of it. “Please Moe… won’t you fuck me?”
He was startled. No way she just said that. He wasn’t about to ask questions, though, he would just go with it. But he also wasn’t about to stick his dick in her mouth until he got a read on her. “Beg me for it, bitch.”
“Please Moe, you were right, I am nothing but a whore. I need cock now! I need it, and I need to feel you fucking me. Please, I only want you to fuck me now. Please? I’m begging you to stick your hard cock in me and use me like the dirty girl I am.” Elisa wasn’t sure how much of this she was pretending and how much of it was true. But at least she was in control of the situation.
She reached over the back of the couch, still in Johnny’s lap and began stroking Moe’s hard on. He let out a stifled gasp as she dipped into his pants and began to fondle his balls.
“You really want this, don’t you bitch? You think you can take it? You think you can handle all six of us all night long?”
“I’ll take it all” Elisa replied, impudently. She would take it all, prove to them that she was their bitch, and then when their guard was down, she and Johnny would be out.
~~~
A/N How should this happen? It's gotta be so bad, that nor even sex_yes_please can conceive of it yet!