The Downward Spiral (closed)

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The Downward Spiral

Even as Erin turned from the sight of her prom date, Kevin Gilbride, making out with Chastity Frain, the blonde, blue-eyed cheerleader with the gravity defying boobs from heaven, she couldn't quite understand how things had gone so wrong. Her hands gripping the thin, lavender fabric of her prom dress to keep herself from tripping over it, the willowy teenager sprinted down the harshly lit hallway of her high school, trying to escape from the reality that the most important night of her eighteen years had just been smashed to pieces, along with her heart.

By the time the petite teen decided to veer into an unlocked classroom, tears streaked down her face, dragging her mascara down with them. She slammed the door shut behind her dramatically, unaware that there was no one near enough to witness her hysterics, or her pain. Slipping her shoes off, Erin hopped onto the teacher's desk and buried her face in her hands, her entire body heaving as she sobbed uncontrollably.

This was supposed to be the night that Kevin was going to tell her that he loved her. The night that she rewarded his admission of love by letting him finally have sex with her. They'd been dating nearly six weeks and she'd steadfastly refused to give it up to him so that she could make Prom night special for both of them...and now...now he was with that inappropriately named slut, Chastity...and she was probably going to...no, she was definitely going to let him have what he wanted...Chastity Frain was going to have the Prom night that was supposed to be Erin's...

Another round of sobs wracked the teenage girl's slender frame and was only interrupted by a sound from the hallway. Erin lifted her head, her cheeks streaked with tears and makeup, and looked toward the door, some ridiculous glimmer of hope making her think that maybe, just maybe it was Kevin coming to look for her, to apologize...


Erin Weathers: http://i1035.photobucket.com/albums/a439/whisperwish19/Michelle-Trachtenberg_1212-1_zps12f401d7.jpg
 
“It just isn’t fair”

Alex Stone grunted shifting his weight and trying to ignore his friend Ryan’s words. He knew what he was referring to already, knew what his friend was bemoaning about. He didn’t…. Couldn’t hear it right now he was having a hard enough time controlling his emotions and wants…….

“Just look at them Stone”

“I’d rather not” He hissed feeling his flask in his suit pocket. He would need to take a sip soon so he could try and chase away the imagines of all the dresses……

“Oh I know you see them to!”

He did, god Alex did he saw them every day wearing much more revealing clothing and flouncing around the halls. He was a high school teacher so maybe he should have expected this when he took the job….. but he had never expected it to bother him this much! He was married after all and his wife was for the most part wonderful. Sure they had their problems (sex being a major one) but what couple didn’t? He had to be patient with her and try and resist the slutty teenage girls all around him……

“I’ll be back” he finally said stopping his friend from talking about the girls dancing a few feet away from them. It was prom night so technically there were no dresses to short but they were still all dolled up and there was enough cleavage to give his hardening cock an eyeful. He knew he should have made an excuse for the prom but a part of him wanted to be around and ogle the girls. Right now with his wife not in the mood it was the only sexual action he would get.

He made his way across the ballroom nodding at some of the girls and guys dancing. He was a popular science teacher and if he was being honest with himself a little attractive. Tonight he was wearing a nice black and red suit that fit his body well enough to show how much he worked out, he was fit and his face was just as handsome with nice sharp features and black hair shaved short, most captivating of all were his eyes which were an electric green and sparkled with intensity. His wife always said they were his best feature and his most revealing.

He reached the doors leading into the hallway and quickly went to his classroom. His hands had already pulled the silver flask out of his hidden pocket and he was already pulling at the stopper. He nudged the door open and quickly closed it and locked it before turning.

And seeing the girl on his desk

“I’m sorry!” he said quickly putting the bottle back in his pocket “you should not be here!” he said angrily

Before he realized she was crying

“Are you okay?” he asked stepping forward his concern overriding his anger.
 
It wasn't Kevin Gilbride come to confess his love and beg her forgiveness. It wasn't Kevin at all. Instead, Erin saw one of the teachers, Mr. Stone, emerge from the darkness, something small held in one hand as he turned toward her. With complete detachment, the teenager realized that the item in the teacher's hand was a metal flask, like the kind people carried alcohol in years ago.

Erin's attention slowly moved from the flask in Mr. Stone's hand, up to his face, where she saw the look of surprise, surprise that quickly turned to annoyance and anger. Her heart fluttered, wondering if her night could actually get any worse. Would her humiliation include being thrown out of the Prom, or worse, being forced to return to the dance floor so that everyone could witness her shame. Maybe she could stand in the center of the gymnasium, surrounded by her classmates, while Chastity and Kevin fucked on the stage for everyone to see, while cheesy eighties music played in the background...

“Are you okay?” Mr. Stone's voice pulled her from her darkening daydream. His tone had softened somewhat, probably because he'd noticed that she'd been crying.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know where else to go," Erin finally responded, her voice weak, her eyes blurry as she stared blankly toward the back of the classroom, her legs dangling down in front of the desk, her bare feet inches from the floor. "I was...I...my date..."

Erin's attempted explanation quickly degenerated into wet, messy crying, the kind you don't want anyone to see, ever. She covered her face with her hands, trying to hide from this man whom she barely knew, this authority figure who would most likely try to convince her that it was all going to be okay. That there were other boys out there.

"I just need a few minutes to...to..." the teenager leaned forward, her stomach tight and pained with anxiety as she tried to think of something to say.
 
It was Erin Alex realized Erin Weathers, unlike most of the girls in the high school she was a good girl. She was nice to and pretty sweet from what he knew, of course this was high school which meant that the young girl had probably been punished for it instead of applauded. He knew most of the popular girls in school jumped at the chance to be to girls like her. They got off on it in some sick way, Alex heard the boy friend comment and he sighed already realizing what had probably happened.

He couldn’t judge the girl but she had probably refused to let him go any farther with her. Of course the boy being a normal high school boy, took offense to that and probably got with one of the girls that were much more…. Loose. She had probably found out and now her prom night was ruined.

“Its okay” he finally said gesturing to the locked door “I’m not making you go any where you don’t have to return if you don’t want to at least not until you calm down”

His mind was screaming to take a drink but he ignored it and instead walked over to her. He crossed his desk (being careful not to get to close to her) and opened it pulling out a bag of chocolate. It maybe juvenile but usually his classes always jumped at a chance to earn a piece of candy. He took out a piece and gently placed it on the desk next to her before sitting down and giving her his kindest and warmest smile.

Of course little did he know it was quite a charming smile as well
 
Erin was tense and weary, but hearing Mr. Strong say that he wasn't going to force her to leave her dark sanctuary, the tiniest bit of her tension seemed to fade and was replaced with gratitude. She'd never really paid that much attention to the tall science teacher before, but as he crossed in front of her, she couldn't help but notice that he was handsome. And his eyes were gorgeous.

When he placed the piece of chocolate next to Erin, she couldn't help but smile. It was such a small thing, and did nothing to change the things that happened, and yet, there was something special about that simple gesture, something that made her want to just reach out and hug Mr Stone. Instead, the teenager reached down and retrieved the chocolate, popping it into her mouth.

"Thanks, Mr. Stone," she said, tucking the chocolate against her cheek long enough to speak. "I feel so stupid, spending my Prom sitting in a classroom, crying, but I..."
Thinking about Kevin caused her to start to well up again. Not wanting to cry again, Erin forced herself to focus on her sole companion.

"Did you go to your Prom, Mr. Strong?" she asked, wondering if anyone else had ever been through what she was going through.
 
She seemed to be happier which made Alex smile. He had a thing for damsels in distress. Whenever he found a girl crying or upset he always did whatever he could to make them feel better. His wife always joked and said he was a wannabee guardian angel and he supposed it was true. Every girl deserved better he thought and no one deserved to cry on their prom night.

She ate the chocolate with a smile causing his face to mirror her own. She was in his class so he knew her well enough to know she deserved better than this. His throat was still itching for a drink but he ignored it and instead focused on her. He shouldn’t and more importantly wouldn’t do some thing as stupid as drink in front of her.

No matter how bad he wanted to

“I did go to my prom” he said smiling a little at the memory “but not with a girl I went with a group of friends and ended up leaving early proms back in my time were much less cool” he joked watching her.

“he isn’t worth it just so you know”
 
Apparently the busty blonde with her tongue down his throat doesn't feel the same way, Erin thought to herself. And the worst thing was, Erin agreed with Chastity Never-Re-Frain. Kevin was worth all the tears and the pain and the queasy stomach and the sobbing, or at least she thought he was right up until she saw him with another girl. Now she knew that Kevin was an a-hole and a loser, but if he was a loser, what did that make Erin? Who would ever want a girl like her? A girl who even a loser like Kevin Gilbride doesn't want?

"Have you ever been dumped?" the teen finally asked, tilting her head up to look directly at the teacher, oblivious to the fact that at that angle, her dress hung open, revealing large amounts of her small breasts. "Sorry, you don't have to answer that, I just don't know what to think right now. I thought tonight was going to be...magical...instead its the worst night of my life..."

"I guess I should have known that no one would really be interested in me," Erin said with a heavy sigh. "I'm too skinny, and too clingy and too...everything. Why would any guy want to go out with me when he could go out with Chastity?"
 
Alex paused unsure of how to answer. The poor girl needed help and needed confirmation. Confirmation she was pretty, confirmation she was worth it, and confirmation that there was a better guy out there. He could giver her that confirmation but he had to be careful very very careful….. His lust was already rising threatening to break free and he couldn’t drink it away as he had done so many times before.

“I have indeed” he finally said evenly trying his best not to stare at her breast “I felt the same I thought the night was going be magical I was even planning on asking her to move in instead I found out she was dating my room mate behind my back”

“I thought like you did to that I wasn’t worth it that I wasn’t enough” he stated sadly “but eventually I realized it was the opposite she was the one with the problem she was the one with the issues I was a good guy who had a lot to offer a girl and instead she decided to find some thing else with a shallow guy who dumped her the first chance he could and I learned it wasn’t worth it to get upset about people like that”
 
Erin knew that Mr. Stone was trying to help, but she couldn't get the image of Kevin with his mouth pressed against Chastity's face, like some kind of super strong suction cup. The more she thought about that image, the more she was sure that Kevin had dumped her in favor of the well endowed blonde because of her appearance.

"Maybe I should have worn a different dress," the teen mumbled out loud as she glanced down at her long, lavender gown. "Or my hair...I could have worn my hair up...Kevin probably would have liked that more..."

Erin was quiet for a few moments before glancing back up at the teacher and asking, "I don't guess I could have a drink of whatever that is in your flask, could I? I've never had any alcohol before, but, I don't know...I think I kind of want to right now, you know?"
 
Damn it

He should have known she would have seen or been able to tell what was in his flask. She was not dumb by any means and he hadn’t really been nonchalant about it. He didn’t want to admit he had a drinking problem so hearing another person mention it made his heart tense up slightly. He knew he should tell her no he really really knew he should but she looked so heart broken and upset he found himself pulling the flask out.

“Don’t tell any one and be careful” Alex said unscrewing the cap and handing it to her “I don’t know if you have ever had alcohol before but it can be pretty strong if you never have so take it slow”

“as for your dress and hair you look very very pretty” he said gently “much more pretty than Chastity could ever look”
 
The word 'slow' had barely left Mr. Stone's lips before Erin placed her mouth on the flask and tipped it up, taking a big sip. The contents filled her nostrils and burned her throat, causing her eyes to water and sending her into a series of coughs.

"You really think that I look prettier than Chastity?" she said, the disbelief clearly evident in her voice as she lowered the flask back down and struggled to suppress any further coughs. "I mean, I know I don't have..well...I mean, she is a lot...bigger...you know..."

"I know guys really like girls that are 'bigger' in the chest," she added before taking another, much smaller, much slower sip from the small metal container.
 
“Careful” he said watching her drink before he gave a small little smile “my dear your breast are not every thing and just because some one has big ones don’t mean that person is any good at sex or sexier than another girl”

He took the flask back and took a small sip before he handed it back to her “there are things that can be just as sexy as big breast like your mouth your body or even you uh but just because you might think your lacking in one doesn’t mean your lacking in the other or that every one wants huge breast”

“I know I should not say this but you are beautiful sweet heart”
 
After hearing everything that the tall science teacher had to say, Erin paused for a long moment, then suddenly she flew off the desk and into his arms...or into his body, wrapping her arms around Mr. Stone's waist and leaning her head against his chest.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Stone," she said, her voice somewhere between overjoyed and on the verge of more tears. She hugged him tightly for a long moment, her small, perky breasts pressed firmly against him, before backing away enough to stare up into his face.

"I can't believe you think I'm beautiful," she said, her smile widening, her hands still on his hips. "And you think I have a sexy mouth?"
 
“I uh” Alex said backing up a little and trying to calm himself. He hadn’t expected her to hug him but once she did all of the feelings Alex tried so hard to repress came flooding back inside of him. He tried very hard to ignore how badly he lusted after teenage girls. He tried to be a good man damn it! They were just always teasing him always dress provocatively.

“I uh never said you had a sexy mouth” he finally said lamely “I don’t think that would be very professional of me to say” he managed to get out even though he was looking at her with a longing that bordered on pure sexual lust.

“Maybe its time to head back to the prom”
 
Even as Mr. Stone backed up, Erin moved closer to him. Her breasts, which were now very visibly capped by hard, swollen nipples, brushed against his stomach. Her hands stayed on his hips, keeping him from moving too far.

"It's okay, Mr. Stone, I don't mind," the teenager said, her voice more than a little enthusiastic. "I won't tell anyone that you said I had a sexy body, or that you think I am beautiful. I'm just glad you said something to me. It feels good to hear, especially coming from such a handsome man."

"I probably shouldn't be telling you this, but I was planning on having sex with Kevin tonight...if things had gone...better," Erin explained, whispering as she said the words 'having sex'.
 
“No you probably shouldn’t” Alex said feeling her nipples press against his chest. He backed up a little but he didn’t really get anywhere before his back was against his dry erase board. He knew he could simply say no or be firm but his body wouldn’t let him. There was a part of him that just wanted this to much.

“Telling a guy things like that could get you in trouble” Alex said a little to huskily for his own good “Nor should you call him handsome” he said chuckling a little before he pulled out his flask one more time.

“We really should get back to the prom” he said taking another swig and trying not to stare down her dress.
 
Erin was sure, despite what he said, that Mr. Stone didn't really want to go back to the prom any more than she did. Why go back there, back where Kevin Gilbride and Chastity were, back were all those teenagers would be watching her, judging her, making fun of her? Why not stay where they were? Why not stay with a real man, a man who thought she was beautiful and sexy, a man who was attracted to her?

The teenager was sure that the older man was attracted to her, why else would he have stayed to talk to her, offered her some of his alcohol, given her so many compliments. She was sure he wanted her.

"Please don't go," Erin begged, letting one of her hands slip down from the teacher's waist down to the front of his pants, rubbing his crotch. "Kevin may not deserve what I was going to give him, but maybe you do."

One hand continued to rub the front of Mr. Stone's pants, while Erin moved her other hand to his belt, trying to unbuckle it.
 
She was touching his crotch

The minute her hands gently rested on his bulge Alex thought his whole body was going to explore. How many times had he fantasized about this? How many times had he imagined having one of his students in here and touching his cock in some way. He had sat at this very spot and day dreamed about it imagined it time and time again.

And she was a virgin

“Oh baby” he said huskily his lips dying to claim hers “I am a teacher and you’re a student you have no idea how bad I want to but it would be so so wrong” he whispered even though his lips were slowly moving down to hers.
 
"Actually, Mr. Stone, I think I have a pretty good idea just how much you want to do it," the teenager responded, her eyes widening as she noticed the rather prominent bulge that suddenly developed in the teacher's pants. She had finally managed to unbuckle his belt, and wasted no time in unzipping him just enough to slip one of her slender hands into his zipper.

"Please, Mr. Stone, I want to..." Erin begged, batting her eyelashes up at him even as her hand slipped lower, her fingers eventually curling tentatively around his shaft. "I want to...really bad...let me show you...I promise I can make you happy.'

The teenager's puffy nipples were swollen and aching now as she leaned closer, pressing her small breasts against him, her hand beginning to move up and down his length.
 
“I oh god” Alex Stone said feeling her hands enclosed around his cock and feeling his hesitance slipping away. He tried really tried to keep himself from giving in. He was a good guy an honest one! He tried not to lust after teenage girls, tried to be a good man. He had even turned to drinking to stop it!

Yet here he was

“Your first time should be better than this” He finally said grasping at his last straw “it shouldn’t be done quickly in a class room and it should be with a boy your own age”
 
"No, it should be at Prom," Erin countered. "With someone who wants me, someone who makes me feel special."

Even as the willowy teenager slipped her hand further down into the teacher's pants, wanting to get a better grip on his manhood, she used her other hand to help shrug her dress off one shoulder, then the other, letting the layers of light purple fall to her waist, revealing her perfect, perky breasts.

"You make me feel special, Mr. Stone, when you look at me..." Erin explained. "I just want to make you feel special too...please..."

The teenager managed to unzip the teacher's pants all the way, which allowed her to slowly pull his erection from his pants, her eyes locking onto it.
 
He wasn’t going to stop her

In truth he had known it was going to happen. He couldn’t control it any more. The minute he had found her in his office crying he had wanted her, wanted to help her pain and provide her pleasure. There was no denying it any more no need to hide it. Her hand was already wrapped around his cock and her dress was off. She was just as beautiful as he had imagined soft sweet and almost silk like. He wanted her he wanted her so badly that it melted away the last of his hesitance.

“Go lock the door” He finally said softly gently backing away so she let go off his cock “While I get undressed” He said his fingers trembling as he undid his tie and began pulling his shirt off. His dress shirt came off as did his pants and shoes leaving him naked with his hard cock swelling in front of him.
 
Erin's eyes twinkled with triumph as she released her hold on the teacher's cock and bounced over to the door, turning the heavy metal lock until it clinked into place. When she turned back around she hesitated a moment, watching him undress, waiting until he was finished before she returned to where he waited.

"Hmmm, you're penis so large...and so hard," the teenager observed, giggling slightly as she reached out to brush her hand against it. "Which is funny, because your name is Mr. Stone."

"Should I take my dress off now?" Erin asked, her voice growing slightly more serious as she rubbed her hand over the top of the long, thick cock in front of her.
 
“Yes” Alex said his breathing hoarse and thick with desire “go ahead and take it off sweetie” he said before sitting down at the chair of his desk. While she took it off his eyes roamed up and down her body waiting eagerly for her to undress to see more of her body. He was gone now completely focused on her body and the sinful act they were about to under take. His entire body was rippling with need and lust he wanted her and he wanted her so bad.

“When your done go ahead and straddle my lap sweetie” Alex said gently touching his cock and groaning softly “its going to hurt” I say warningly.
 
Erin waited until the teacher took a seat behind the desk, then walked around to stand directly in front of him, just between his knees. With her eyes locked on his, the teenager began to slowly shimmy out of her dress, letting it puddle on the floor around her ankles. She stepped out of the dress and kicked it away before turning her back to Mr. Stone.

Without her dress on, Erin suddenly noticed the coolness of the air. She trembled slightly, but wasn't sure if it was the temperature or her nerves. Taking a deep breath, the young woman slowly pulled her panties down and off, giving her teacher a good view of her tight little behind.

Now completely undressed, Erin turned back around and smiled at the older man, before letting her eyes slowly trail back down to his cock, which swayed in front of her, standing straight up from his lap. She carefully placed one knee to the left of his leg, then the other to the right, pulling herself up onto his lap, her body rubbing against his erection.
 
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