A Shock to the System (Closed)

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Simon Foster couldn’t believe his eyes. Monica Wilson was the most prudish girl at Taft High School. She was the Chair of the Abstinence Committee and walked around holding a Bible at all times.

But here she was in the school’s audio visual room, thinking she was all alone, sitting on one of the plush couches with her legs spread. Her knee-length skirt (she never wore anything more revealing) was hiked up around her waist. She held a dildo between her legs and was pressing it between the folds of her pink pussy lips, fucking herself furiously.

No, he wasn’t dreaming, and no, his eyes weren’t deceiving him. The most uptight girl in the school was getting herself off to what looked like multiple orgasms!

Simon was 5’9”, 180 pounds, and muscular. An 18-year-old with jade green eyes and wavy brown hair, he was considered very good-looking by all the girls in the high school. But most of the time he wasn’t all that interested in girls. Mainly he cared about making movies, and wanted to be the next great American film director. That’s why he always carried film equipment in his backpack.

And that was convenient at this very moment, because what he was witnessing simply begged to be filmed. He took out his camera, standing at the edge of the doorway, and began recording. There was no worry that Monica would notice what he was doing; she was too caught up in the frenzy of the moment. After getting several minutes’ worth of her masturbating on film, Simon said, “Hey Monica. Whatcha doing?”
 
Monica Wilson looked around in the dark audio visual room. No one was here. The school was closed late at night. She was here to finish a project of her. Monica was the head of Abstinece Committee and she always had a pretty goody two shoes figure going on at all times.

But not tonight. She was horny, and no one had to know. She sat back on the couch and grabbed her long purple dildo from her bag.

Monica was 5' 5", 120 pounds, and very slender for an 18 year old. She had crystal blue eyes and dark black hair falling over her shoulders. She looked innocent, but she wasn't.

Now there she was, shoving a dildo up in her pussy as she had multiple orgasms. She was good at keeping quiet. So no one noticed, even though no one was aruond. She moaned out a long growling note as she finished before she heard someone speak.

She slipped it out quietly and put it in her purse, before shoving her skirt down and looking up.

"Hey. . . hey Simon. Didn't see you there! What are you doing?" She said, her voice squeaky when she lied
 
Simon didn't even realize it, but he was grinning from ear to ear. Just the look on Rebecca's face was priceless. And that squeak to her voice as she spoke...it was funny and cute at the same time.

"Hey. . . hey Simon. Didn't see you there! What are you doing?"

"Just admiring the view," he responded to her question. He pointed to the video camera that he was holding. "I hope you don't mind but I had to have a little recording for my own...pleasure. This is a side of you that I've never seen before, Rebecca."

Looking at her in that position had made his cock stiffen, and now it tented his jeans with the obvious evidence of his arousal.
 
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Monica looked at him like he was crazy. He had a camera.

"Did you record all of that?" She asked. She was freaking. If he showed that to anyone, she'd be finished. Her mom would kill her, people would make fun of her, and she would be kicked out of the club.

"Please don't do anything with that please i beg you" She begged, getting up and looking at him. She had to admit, he was hot. He made her horny.

"I'll do anything." She whispered, her nipples erect. She had her pleasure, and he had taped it. It was humiliating.
 
"I'll do anything."

The sight of Rebecca masturbating had made him hard, had made his body practically shake with arousal and lust. But those three words turned him on even more. It was the knowledge that he had something that could break her, could shatter her reputation and her whole school career.

Simon had never considered blackmail before; it had never even crossed his mind. But suddenly he knew that the fact that he had a video camera meant he had the ability to film people's worst moments - and get something for it.

"You'll...you'll do anything?" he asked, gazing down into her frightened eyes. She was so sexy even under normal circumstances, but something about her vulnerability made her even sexier. "What, exactly, would you be willing to do?"
 
Rebecca looked at him, then down at his slowly growing erection. Of course this would happen. But he had turned her on. Her nipples persisted. wanting to break her tight blouse open. To be sucked and nibbled on. She felt herself grow wet again, already on her sopping wet thong.

They were a week from graduating anyway. She didn't want her life ruined now.

"Anything you want Simon. Please. Whatever you want I'll do." She said, almost in a seductive way.
 
"Anything you want Simon. Please. Whatever you want I'll do."

Her words, combined with her tone of voice - desperate but seductive - were driving Simon crazy. He had a quick moment to ask himself: Are you really going to do this? But the blood had left his brain, leaving no room for him to think; all the blood was now flooding his cock, making it swell, and there was really no doubt that he would take advantage of this situation.

Hell, he would graduate high school in a week and he'd only been with two girls. He damn well was going to take advantage of the situation!

"I want you to get down on your knees for me, Rebecca," he said, and the voice didn't even sound like his own. "Get down on your knees and take out my cock."
 
Rebecca knew this was going to happen. She felt her nipples about to explore.

"Yes. . Okay." She said, walking over to him. He was blackmailing her! She couldn't believe it!! She got on her knees in front of him. Her skirt was already hiked up around her hips and she hadn't pulled it down yet. She sighed, before reaching up to his zipper.

She could feel it throbbing before she unzipped his pants. She grabbed his cock in her hand and pulled it out, not before giving a deep throaty moan as it twitched in her hand. Pre-cum soaped out of it, and before she knew it she was licking the pre-cum off of his cock. She closed her eyes.
 
Simon watched as Monica fell to her knees in front of him. She seemed resigned, but she also seemed a bit turned on. Maybe she wasn't really so innocent after all.

She took his rock hard 7-inch cock in her hand, feeling it throb, and licked some of the pre-cum off the head. He ran his hands through her hair and said, "That's it, baby...suck it, suck it."

As she took him into her mouth, he groaned with pleasure. "Oh fuck, Monica, you've done this before, haven't you? You can't lie...I can tell."
 
Monica smiled as he ran his hands through her hair. She groaned as she took him in her mouth. It was so big and throbbing. She could almost hardly take it.

She nodded as she looked up at Simon. She was experienced. Her mother had many husbands, and some had been attracted to Monica. Only one she had ever love had treated her like this, teaching her if she ever did something like this, then she needed to be trained.

She sucked hungrily, reaching up and cupping his balls on her hand. She could barely get it all in and she choked where she was at now. She kept sucking, flicking her tongue around it. Her other hand reach up to unbutton her blouse, cupping her breast in her hand as she sucked.
 
Simon could see Monica's nipples poking out through her blouse. As she unbuttoned the shirt, he reached down to help, massaging and kneading the firm globes of her breasts.

Still, she didn't miss a beat, and kept on sucking him hard, taking almost his entire length into her mouth.

"Ohh fuck," he moaned, reaching down to play with her nipples and squeeze them lightly. "You are so good. I want you to look up at me, Monica, and say 'I'm a filthy fucking cocksucker.' And we both know it's true, so don't you dare get shy on me now."
 
Monica moaned once he had began to play with her nipples and breasts, making her feel amazing. She looked up at Simon. She didn't want to say it, but she loved it. She wanted to feel like this, and he was helping her.

Pulling out, she sighed. "I'm a filthy fucking cocksucker." She said loudly, enough for him to hear. She looked at him "Happy?"
 
At first it appeared that Monica didn't want to say those nasty words, but soon Simon realized that she was enjoying it! She couldn't hide it, couldn't disguise it. She liked being talked to that way.

"Mmm, I'm not happy yet, bitch," he said. "Start sucking again."

Soon he was thrusting his hips forward, fucking her mouth like it was a pussy. He held on to her hair and fucked her face as he watched her glorious tits bounce and sway.

"Uhh fuck, I'm gonna cum," he announced after another minute or so, feeling his orgasm swelling up from his balls. "Where do you want me to cum, you little slut?"
 
Soon Simon was fucking her mouth like it was her own pussy. And her pussy was red and swollen, begging to be fucked. She moaned as her breasts and tits moved and her face rammed up against him.

"Uhh fuck, I'm gonna cum." She moved in pleasure ready. "Where do you want me to cum?" She pulled back and moved. She wanted it all over her. She wanted to be his slut, his bitch. His toy.

"Surprise me sir." She suddenly said, not realizing what she had just said until she looked at him.
 
Judging by the moaning sound emitting from between her lips, it was clear that Monica was not at all repulsed by the idea of Simon's cum. Indeed, from the look of excitement swimming across her eyes - a look that no amount of acting or faking could cover up - it was clear she wanted it eagerly.

So give it to her he did: with a growl of lust, he pulled out and stroked the last few strokes to his hard prick. Moments later, thick strands of hot gooey jizz landed across her fakes, streaking her with his seed. More cum followed, plastering her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, and mouth.

Simon looked down at Monica, and it took him a moment for it to sink in just how much jizz he had shot. It was twice as much as his usual amount. It must have been from the excitement of the situation, he thought, but she was absolutely covered, looking like a glazed doughnut.
 
Monica groaned as his cum began to pour onto her face. She enjoyed it so much. She never felt so much. No guy she had ever been with had shot this much on her. She felt so alive.

"Fuck!" She exclaimed, collapsing on the couch behind her. Her clit throbbed and wanted his dick inside of her. But she would have to wait. She breathed heavily.
 
Simon had never shot a load on a girl's face before. The meager experiences he'd had involved shooting either in her mouth or inside a condom. But having Monica looking up at him with cum glazing her face was one of the sexiest things he had ever seen. He could feel his cock starting to grow hard again just from looking at it - he'd never had that sort of reaction before. He felt like a pornstar.

"Shit, you look so fucking hot like that," he said. "I suppose that's a good payment for me not spilling the beans about your video, but..." He shrugged, looking down at her sexy body and jizz-streaked face. "But I don't really know. That was good payment, but I don't know if it's quite enough...to really get rid of me, you might have to give up that pretty little pussy."
 
Monica was totally turn on now. She felt amazed by the cum on her body. But she didn't want the video told around the school.

"Simon we have a week left until we're off from school for summer. Is there anything I can do. And I will gladly give up this little pussy, maybe." She said, raising an eyebrow. She wanted to make him feel like a king.
 
"And I will gladly give up this little pussy, maybe."

Well, this might be easier than Simon had initially thought. Was it that Monica was terrified of letting this video get out? Or that she was really turned on? Perhaps it was both. Whatever the reason, Simon felt like he had hit the jackpot.

"Oh really?" he said, raising an eyebrow of his own. "Why don't you stand up for me? I want you to do a slow striptease for me...I want to see everything you have."
 
Monica smiled, before getting up off the couch. She stood in front of him, before slowly taking off her blouse and then skirt. She kept the striptease going, shaking her breasts, then running her hand up her pussy. She smiled, watching him. She hoped she could make him happy. She wanted to make him happy.
 
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Simon watched silently, with ever growing desire and lust, as Monica stripped slowly out of her half-unbuttoned blouse and skirt. It was clear not only from her movements but from the look in her eyes that she was enjoying this. It was turning her on and making her aroused. That arousal was manifested in the beads of moisture that glistened on her pink cunt.

"Lie back, Monica," Simon instructed, and when she had lay back on the couch, he added: "Now spread your legs. I want to fuck you like the little slut I know you are."
 
Monica smiled. She could see the lust in his eyes. She was ready. She laid back on the couch, and spread her legs, bending them at the kenes as far as they would go. She smiled.

"Fuck me Simon." She said, waiting as her pink pussy glinted from moisture for him.
 
"Fuck me, Simon."

Those words were all Simon needed to hear. He stepped up closer to Monica, spreading her legs even wider, staring down at her tender, supple body. He stroked his cock, which had already returned to its full hardness, and pressed the head of it against her naked pink pussy. He ran the head along her wet slit, teasing her, and then abruptly plunged it inside her as deep as it would go. He began to pump in and out, hard and deep, picking up a rhythm. Soon the room was filled with the monotonous slapping sounds of their flesh pressing together and his balls slapping against her ass.
 
Monica smiled, watching him as he stepped closer. Her cock was already full and hard, ready for her. He pushed her legs wider and back more, sliding his cock up and down her pussy. She gasped as he suddenly plunged into her, and all she felt was the hard and deep thrust, bouncing her body back and forth. The flesh made a slapping sound, and she let out a deep throaty moan, just for him.
 
The sound of their moans and groans filled the room. They were so loud that it sounded like an orgy, and Simon hoped that no one else was in the school right now to hear them, not even a janitor.

He pumped hard and fast, picking up his pace and practically abusing her pussy by fucking it so hard. "Fuuuck," Simon moaned, feeling Monica's juices coating his shaft. "Your cunt feels so fucking good!"
 
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