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"Ricky, pay attention!" barked Mr. Baker, my fifth period teacher. I couldn't concentrate; all I could think of was the experience in the bathroom. After he drank my sweet pee, the boy did anything I told him to do. I had him completely under my control.
I needed to find someone else to test on, but I didn't know who or how. Quickly, I scanned the class. Most of the girls were okay looking; there were a couple cute ones. But the obvious choice was Sierra Birch, the prettiest girl in the eighth grade. She was fairly skinny, with long legs. She had long, golden blonde hair, sparkling green eyes, and the most beautiful smile I've ever seen. She had slightly tanned skin, perky, developing boobs (which were bigger than most of the other eighth graders'), and perfect butt. Most of the guys wanted her, but she was a very good student and took more interest in her grades then in boys.
Through the rest of class, I came up with nothing, and when the bell rang, I packed my stuff and went out the door. For the rest of the week, I tried to come up with a plan, but the opportunity never arose. I was starting to get desperate, when something amazing happened.
Mrs. Marshall, our physics teacher, gave us a project as our final. Instead of a test, the project alone would be our final grade. We had to build our own remote controlled vehicle, and if it could run through her track in under a minute, then it would receive and A. We were allowed to pick one partner.
"Hey Ricky," she said. "Would you like to be my partner?"
My stomach was doing flips. "Sure, I'd love to. " I said. I couldn't believe my luck!
"Okay, cool," she said.
It just kept getting better; I could hardly contain my excitement. "Of course," I said. "Is Friday ok with you?"
"Yup, Friday's fine," she replied.
"Cool," I said. The bell rang. I wrote down my address. "This is where I live.
"Yup, see you later. " She smiled at me and then walked off to her next class. Friday couldn't come soon enough!
"Hey Sierra! Come on in," I said.
"Hey Ricky!" It was a hot day, so she was wearing and t-shirt and a very short pair of shorts, which showed of her gorgeous legs. I was growing impatient, so as soon as she sat down I said, "It's hot today isn't it? Do you want anything to drink? Water? Lemonade?"
"Lemonade would be nice," she said. So I went into the kitchen and got a big glass. Then I unzipped my pants and held the glass under my cock. I closed my eyes and relaxed. Pretty soon the pee started coming out and the cup started filling. The sweet aroma started filling the kitchen. When the cup was almost full, I held it in while I got another one. I put that one under my cock and started filling it.
"Here you go," I said as I handed her the glass.
"Thank you," she said. Then she took a drink. Her eyes widened. "This is really good!" she said. She then took another big sip and finished off the glass. When it was all gone, she dropped the glass and grinned at me. I grinned back at her. "Take off your clothes, sexy," I said.
Her pussy was neatly shaven, and it looked irresistible. I started undressing, and my stiff cock popped out. Even in her trance, I could tell that she still could see what was happening; her pussy was getting wet. Her juices started dripping out and a wet spot was forming on the couch where she was sitting. I almost came just seeing it.
"Okay, Sierra.
When she had rested enough and my horniness got the better of me, I grabbed her ass and drug her to the edge of the couch. "You ready for me to fuck you, sweetheart?" I asked with a dirty grin.
She started giggling and spread her legs open. I took that as an invitation and rammed my throbbing cock into her slippery, wet pussy. It was a tight fit, and it felt so good, but after a while her wetness made my cock slide easier. She was panting and screaming in pleasure and I tried to keep myself from cumming as long as I could. I thrusted myself in her as deep as I could and I could tell I was stretching her out. Then I felt the feeling stirring in my balls. I pulled out just in time to squirt my cum all over her beautiful 18 year old body. When I was finished, I collapsed on the couch beside her. I made out with her for twenty minutes before I could tell she was losing interest. When I broke the kiss, she was no longer grinning, but looking at me bewildered.
"Ricky. . . " she mumbled. ”Ricky, why are you naked?" She looked around confused.
"Hear, let me get you something to drink," I said nervously. I ran to the kitchen and grabbed the other cup full of my pee. Then I went back to where she was sitting. She was trying to cover herself up. "Here, drink this, it will help you calm down. "
She started yelling. "No! Not until I know what happened! Why are we both naked! Ricky, what did you do to me?!" I put the glass right under her nose. "Drink it," I whispered. She instantly stopped yelling once she smelled it and grabbed it from me. She chugged the whole thing and dropped the cup on the ground. The peaceful, mischievous grin returned to her face and she relaxed. "Good," I said. I was horny again. "Now suck my dick and finger fuck yourself you little slut!" Immediately she bent down over my dick and wrapped her mouth around it. Her right hand went to work on her pussy. I enjoyed a great blowjob for awhile and then we both came. She squirted even more of her pussy juices on my couch and I squirted my juice down her throat. When she cleaned off my cock with her tongue, I told her she was done and that she needed to sit there while I played with her. However, she must have been holding her bladder for quite some time, because when I squeezed her titties, she gasped and another dark spot started growing on the couch. She was relieving herself right there in the living room.
When she was done and I had drunk every last drop, we showered together and I forced her to clean every inch of my body. Then we both dried off and I told her to get dressed. When she was dressed, I told her to go to sleep on the couch. She fell asleep instantly and I kissed her on the lips. Then I went to my room, got dressed, and started working on the project. After a half hour of working, I went back to the living room and turned on the TV. When she woke up, I told her that we had both worked hard on the project, and we fell asleep.
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