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Felicia Fellatio

By: Devil Dog



Felicia is stunningly beautiful, 18 year old, high school student. She has long, downy-soft, blond hair which hangs down to her mid back. Her eyes are a cool icy blue. Her lips are full & pouty. Her breasts are a nice firm C-cup with a perfectly shaped ass. Her legs are long & slender. She looks especially hot in her school uniform, her firm breasts complemented by the white blouse & her hips and ass exaggerated by the plaid skirt.

Obviously her incredible beauty has always attracted allot of attention from boys and also allot of grown men who could care less that she was only in high school. Felicia's parents strictly forbade boyfriends and even friends for the most part. Her father was an extremely domineering & old fashioned man who rarely let his precious only daughter go out. Many believed her father had an unhealthy Infatuation with Felicia. Other people close to the family thought that he was sexually abusing her.

One day while the family sat down to dinner, her father announced they would be having guests stay with them for a couple days. 

“My old army buddy, Rick and his family will be here later this evening. They’ll be tired when they get here since they are driving here from out of state. They are good God fearing people so let’s make them feel welcome.” He said.

“What time are they due to arrive, Wade?” her mother asked.

“Probably not before 11 or so, I’d say. Rick’s sons are about your age Felicia darling, maybe you can entertain them with one of your board games. I’m sure you’ll all get along, they sound like very nice boys.” He replied.

“Yes, Daddy.” Felicia answered, sounding less than enthused.

“What’s the matter princess?” Her father asked with a puzzled, concerned look on his face.

“Nothing Daddy, I’m fine, just a little tired.” she answered quietly.

“Don’t worry sweetie, you’ll like Rick and his family. You’ll see it’s gonna be fun weekend, OK.” He assured. Her father now standing behind her bent down & gave her a comforting kiss on the cheek.

“Now, go get a nice dress on for the company, OK sweetie.”

“Ok Daddy” she answered. 

Her father had a way of always being able to make her feel better. She scampered up the stairs to her bedroom & picked out some dresses to try from her closet. She would doll herself up good as she rarely was aloud to put on make-up & wear a pretty dress. Her father only allowed that sort of thing for special occasions. She had recently convinced her father to finally let her wear make up, he always said it made her look like a jezebel. She was just applying her lipstick when she her mother shout.

“They’re here!”

“Princess come downstairs to greet the guests please.” Her father ordered.

Felicia quietly stepped down the stairs almost unnoticed; she glimpsed her Dad’s army friend ogling her hungrily as everyone was properly introduced. Rick seemed distracted temporarily when her father introduced them. Snapping out of his spell he stammered to introduce his wife And sons.

“Felicia this is my wife, Vivian, my boys Seth and Shane.” Rick barely stumbled through the clumsy intro obviously taken aback by Felicia’s drop dead looks.

“What a beautiful daughter you have!” Vivian commented.

“Felicia, this is Seth, our oldest…” Vivian introduced.

“Hi, pleased to meet ya.” He grinned, looking down into her cleavage.

“…and this is Shane, our youngest.” Vivian continued.

“Hello, how are ya?” he stammered with a quick shake of her dainty hand.

“Nice to meet you all.” Felicia replied, her voice so soft it was barely audible.

Rick’s sons made no secret of the fact she was a hottie, both made clumsy attempts at humor To break the ice & Felicia gave a polite chuckle for their efforts. She felt her skin getting hot And she knew was blushing as she felt their eyes undressing her while they took the quick tour of the house.

Felicia’s dad ended the tour in the basement den where the two boys would be sleeping. Two air mattresses were already setup with blankets & pillows in case they wanted to go to sleep after such a long drive. Once everyone was familiarized with the sleeping arrangements they all sat Around the living room, mostly Ken & Rick just reliving war stories and such. Felicia and the two boys were visibly beyond the human threshold of boredom and her mother suggested they go downstairs to watch some TV or a movie. This was no hard sell as all three were halfway down the stairs before she finished talking.

Seth immediately took control of the remote & began surfing. Felicia was on the opposite end of the long couch barely sitting on the seat cushion while Shane sat alone in the lazy boy recliner. Seth who had a large rugged build looked to be a jock; Felicia guessed maybe he played Football or Hockey. Shane was also a jock but had a tall lanky build, probably a basketball player. At first there wasn’t much in the way of conversation but they could hear the crowd upstairs weren’t lacking for anything to say, they’re frequent loud bursts of laughter drowned out the TV.

Felicia felt increasingly uneasy alone with the two older boys. Either of them were really watching TV, they’re attention was focused on their beautiful young hostess. Both boys seemed smitten with her & were both vying for her attention. They made lewd sexual comments and jokes which she had always been sheltered from by her father. She felt repulsed and offended by their behavior but couldn’t find the courage in her to say something to make them stop. Instead she giggled nervously & tried to hide her uneasiness. Soon she saw that Seth had edged down the couch was now sitting right beside her & Shane was now sitting on the arm of the couch on the other side of her. Her father always warned her about what boys do with pretty young girls like her but he was not there to protect or shield her from this. She was so dependent of her father & felt helplessly trapped by the boys.

Seth wrapped his big right arm around Felicia’s tiny frame and sniffed the scent of her shampoo as he brushed her strong square jawed face into her feathery soft hair; his other hand lay on her Quivering thigh. Seth could feel the fear and anxiety she exuded. He weighed maybe 220 lbs Solid while she weighed just over 100 lbs soaking wet. She couldn’t possibly struggle free of his grasp. She caught sight of the boys giving each other the thumbs up sign, she felt so hot & flustered she felt like she was melting into the couch.

“Its ok baby, we just wanna show you a good time, just relax a little.” Seth urged as he planted kisses on her long dainty neck.

“ Please don’t do this I’m not that kinda girl, I’m a virgin.” she pleaded.

“There are ways of doing it without losing your virginity you know.” Shane interjected, suggestively rubbing his crotch.

“Yeah, you know like ORAL” Seth added & winked slyly at his brother.

“You don’t even have to take any clothes off and feels soooo good!” Shane quickly interrupted.

“You mean sex with your mouth, that’s disgusting!” she swallowed nervously, as Seth & Shane seemed doggedly pursued the subject. Their eyes seemed to pierce her soul adding to the intimidation she already felt.

“No, I mean sex with YOUR mouth. We’re gonna put these pretty lips of yours to good use.” Seth gruffly corrected as he unfastened his pants to relieve pressure from his straining organ.

It now became painfully obvious to her what they her to do. She had never even touched or seen a penis up-close let alone suck one to orgasm. Seth’s hot burning kisses on her neck & ear nibbling was making her feel hot. She felt a burning tingling inside her and skin began to feel sensitive to the touch. Her head was swimming with guilty pleasure as she loosened to Seth’s savvy kisses. She could only moan and whimper her disapproval now.

“Please, no, I’ve never done that before.” She protested faintly.

“There’s a first time for everything you horny sweetheart!” Seth grunted, as he released his huge, veiny cock from its constraints.

Felicia’s eyes widened at the size of it, she was appalled & turned on by it at the same time. Seth placed her small frail hand on it as it twitched under her grasp. Her fingers barely wrapped around its fleshy girth. He guided her hand up & down till she found a steady rhythm. His cock was growing & pulsating in her hand. She could smell its heady scent wafting up to her nostrils.

“Do you like how it feels lil girl?” He hissed.

“It’s so BIG…I – I can’t..Ummph!” she started, unable to stop her head from being shoved into his lap, her lips pressed against now raging hard-on,

“Kiss it!” He growled.

Felicia was gripped in fear and obediently obliged him with soft kisses all over his shaft & head.

“Yesss! Now lick it all over you lil whore!” he demanded impatiently.

She dutifully licked his huge fleshy organ until it glistened in the dim lights of the TV reflection.

“You’re a good lil whore; now get on your knees between my legs.” He barked.

As she sank off the couch in position between his legs, the party upstairs was still going strong. She gently placed her hands on each side of his enormous manhood which jutted straight up to meet her lips. She gave her abuser a final desperate plea with her eyes but he just coldly returned her gaze.

“Suck it! Suck that cock like a good lil whore. I’ll tell you when to stop.” He ordered, forcing her pretty blond head down til he felt the electrifying sensation of her lips and tongue on his aching to be sucked cock.

Felicia’s supple lips engulfed his rock hard cock, drooling heavily on it as more & more of it filled her mouth. As Seth forced her to take more in her inexperienced mouth she let out a muffled whimper before gagging on its girth. Seth’s eyes rolled back in shear delight & his head was thrown back involuntarily as Felicia lips glided down the length of his shaft. Set through off his shirt just as the head of his happy cock hit against the back of her mouth. It was almost enough to set him off right there & then but he managed to hold off. With pursed cheeks she sucked up the length of Seth’s cock and then slowly back down again.

Her feathery soft hair was thrown over the top of her head & tickled his hefty torso while her mouth worked his cock to a frenzy, His orgasm was building up, he could feel it down deep & knew she was gonna have to deal with quite a load. She heightened his pleasure by gently scratching his heavy nut sack. It was a hot & sloppy suck she held his cock in now, swishing slurping sounds could be heard as her saliva mingled with precum that oozed steadily from his plum sized head. As his impending orgasm approached she knew she was in complete control now, she reveled in that momentary position of power & redoubled her efforts. Suddenly Seth’s strong hands held Felicia’s head firmly down & his cock spurted huge jets of hot semen into the back of her mouth. She was choking as her mouth was flooded with spunk causing her to choke & gag, some of his cum oozed out the sides of her mouth as he finally released her head from his grasp.

“God damn! Where’d you learn to suck cock like that?” Seth grunted in-between breaths, struggling to catch his breath holding his spent cock in his hand.

“I dunno, I never did it before.” She replied timidly, not looking him in the eye.

“OK, whatever. That could not have been your first time. You suck like a professional.” Seth argued, shaking his head in disbelief.

Seconds later Shane grabbed a fistful of her long blond hair & pulled her to where he sat on the arm of the sofa. His throbbing cock was not as thick as Seth’s but was definitely longer. A large dollop of precum seeped from the big, spongy, purple head. Felicia could feel tears welling up inside her but she refused to let herself cry as she again, where was Daddy when she needed him.

“C’mon bitch, whatcha waitin’ for? Suck it!” Shane growled with clenched teeth.

Felicia felt pain in her knees, which were by now red & raw from kneeling on the carpet. She gazed half defiantly up into the Shane’s squinty eyes and began licking his eager cock which spasmed under her tongue. She cupped his balls & sucked on them. Shane hissed with blissful delight & gave an approving grin to his brother. Seth watched the young fellatrice work her magic on his brother’s swollen gland. As the head disappeared into her mouth Seth could see a sheen of Her saliva allover his shaft & balls. Once she had thoroughly coated his pulsating member with her hot saliva, her lips slowly engulfed his cock to the hilt.

“OH GOD! Yeah, atta girl! Suck that big dick all the way down…” Shane grunted lewdly, still clasping that fistful of her golden locks.

Slowly she sucked all the way up til only the head remained between her lips then she plunged her lips down his lengthy ramrod again, all the while her tantalizing tongue tickled the underside of his shaft with every stroke. The hot, wet friction on his horny cock felt amazing, like nothing he’d ever felt before. Felicia steadily increased her pace; the younger brother was holding out on her, Seth had already cum by now. Before long Seth rejoined the action & took hold of one of her nipples. He tweaked them between his fingers. She let out a muffled yelp & attempted to lift away from Shane’s cock but his grip on her hair was unrelenting.

“Don’t worry about him. Keep sucking!” he barked.

Sensing Shane was near orgasm she engulfed him until she felt his cock head in her throat, her nose buried in his thick thatch of black pubes. Every deep agonizing stroke made her gag slightly but Shane held her head with both hands as streams of hot cum filled her mouth again. She swallowed almost every drop & continued to suck his spewing cock dry. Shane grunted and heaved loudly & Felicia withdrew his cock from her mouth. There was a long string of saliva Dangling from her lips and his thoroughly blown cock that fell onto her dress as she turned her head. Seth then helped Felicia to her feet and held her tightly against him from behind; his cock was springing back to life as her tight ass was grinding against it. He kissed her soft, perfumed neck & she seemed to wilt under his hot breath. Barely able to stand Seth laid her on the couch.

“I wanna lick your sweet little pussy…” Seth whispered. “Would you like that?”

“Uh huh” she panted.

He hiked her dress above her waist revealing her moist, white cotton panties. She was on fire. Seth savored her womanly aroma as he peeled off her panties. Her pussy hair was as blond as the hair on her head and trimmed in a neat triangle. Seth kissed her teasingly all around her golden mound and inner thighs and she writhed in delicious anticipation. When his tongue finally flicked along her labes she let out a squeal of delight. His tongue electrified her sending jolts of pleasure up and down her spine as he suckled & licked her clit. His tongue penetrated her with long, deep probing licks & her hips undulated to meet his lapping tongue in rhythm. Sensing her on-coming orgasm she grabbed a sofa cushion to bite on to keep her from screaming out loud. Wave after wave of unequalled ecstasy coursed through her whole body as Seth hungrily lapped up her delicious virgin pussy. With her eyes closed, she lost sense of all time & was aware only Of the incredible orgasm she was having. Her fingers ran through Seth’s hair while he brought her off again and again with his tongue. Suddenly he stopped and in a moment she took the pillow away from her face to see why he had stopped. Felicia was surprised to see Shane’s newly hard cock inches from her face. Seth positioned her on all fours & Shane wasted no time stuffing her talented mouth with his cock. He fucked her face unapologetically at a furious pace.

Seth rubbed his cock against her wet pussy & forced his swollen, pulsating cock into her quivering pussy. She let out a muffled yelp as Seth’s manhood inched itself deeper and deeper inside her. Her cunt lips clasped his invading cock. Seth watched his cock bury itself to the hilt & slowly thrusted in and out, as she pushed herself back against his cock. The scent of sex was thick in the air now as he fucked her hard & fast. Her mouth was being exploited equally hard as Shane was close to shooting another load. Seth’s balls slapped loudly against Felicia’s ass with every heart pounding thrust as Shane blasted jets of hot spunk into her mouth once again. Seconds later Seth pulled out as he shot several strings of jizz onto her ass and back. All three of them collapsed limply on the couch for a few minutes.

After getting dressed Felicia went to bed and sobbed in her pillow. She hated herself for allowing herself to be used and abused like that. Felicia felt helpless & so ashamed, she could never tell her father, what would he think of her if he knew what she had done? She wished she was better able to stand up for herself. Felicia replayed the events in her mind over and over. She remembered the comical expressions on their faces while they blew their loads & how helpless & vulnerable they looked after the intense orgasm she had brought them to. Suddenly it occurred to her what a powerful weapon her sexuality was & how she could use it to manipulate men. That weekend she sent those two boys home with aching cocks & smiles on their faces.

Felicia Fellatio Ch. 02



Felicia Fellatio: License to thrill

Felicia was filled with anxiety as she slowly pulled out of the DMV parking lot in her father's Lexus. This was her sixth road test for her driver’s license. She had taken driving lessons with her father but she couldn’t shake the fear and panic whenever she got behind the wheel. Still Felicia was determined to pass this time, she was going to focus on what she had to do & come home with her driver's license. She made sure to look both ways, turn on her right turn signal. When the traffic was clear she turned onto the main road & continued driving. So far so good, she told herself.

Her examiner was a bald, stern looking man who was grossly overweight. The name on his tag said Harold Cobb. She guessed he was in his forties or fifties. Mr. Cobb introduced himself as he sat down in the passenger seat & politely shook Felicia’s dainty hand. Speaking seemed tedious for him as he wheezed and coughed between sentences. Felicia focused on the directions he gave; she had the route almost memorized anyway since she had taken this exact course in previous road tests as well as speratic driving sessions with her father. Felicia tentatively drove along the road test route but was distracted by Harold’s labored & heavy breathing.

The tension was thick in the car as it became clear that Felicia needed allot more practice in order to pass her road test. The sound of Harold the examiner’s pen scribbling notes was all that could be heard in the car. They had narrowly avoided several accidents, failed to stop at crosswalks, while parallel parking she drove onto the curb, the list went on and on. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Harold tensing up and occasionally shaking his head in disbelief.

She could feel his beady eyes boring holes into her with every error she made & this had an inevitable snowball effect. Her heart felt heavy & she fought back tears as she realized she would Again fail the driver’s test & once again disappoint her father. 

"Turn left at the lights." Harold wheezed.

“But the Mr. Cobb, isn’t the DMV past the lights?” she asked with a puzzled glance.

“Don’t worry about where were going Ms. Fellatio, you just concentrate on your driving alright?” Harold snapped.

“Sorry Mr. Cobb.” Felicia replied weakly. Her feelings were hurt by Harold’s harsh tone.

The mood had changed drastically in the car, it had gone from polite optimism to an uncomfortable silence. Harold’s breathing was now even more audible and labored. The smell of perspiration was thick in the car even with the AC on full blast, it turned Felicia’s stomach.

many long and tense minutes passed before Felicia recognized the far out of the way area he had led her to. It was the old Stratton bridge road, a popular make out and party spot for teenagers. Felicia had a lump in her throat as she slowly drove down the lonely, well-shaded road. She had only been here once while on a date, when her date exposed himself to her she got out of the car & walked home. Felicia parked the car as instructed & shut off the engine. 

"Why are we parked here?" she asked nervously. Looking down to her feet, she could hear his seat belt click and recoil behind the passenger seat. The leather creaked under the strain of the fat man’s weight as he bent toward her.

"You’re a party girl aint ya? You oughta know what sorta thing goes on here. Isn’t this where you kids come to party & have sex?" Harold replied in a low, gravely voice. He cleared his throat as he ogled Felicia suggestively and unapologetically now.

Felicia felt his strong, weighty arm drape around her shoulder and pull her into his massive frame. She wanted to scream but she was gripped by fear and panic. She felt constricted as her heart raced and she could not vocalize what she wanted to say. “Get off me you fat, smelly pervert!” she thought to herself. She was too weak to push him off as he nuzzled her neck hungrily.

With foul smelling breath, he whispered crude and suggestive things into her delicate ears. Every sickening remark filled her with disgust but the grotesque, beast of a man continued his unwanted advances apparently blind to her reluctance.

"Lord knows you can’t drive… but I betcha I know one thing a pretty girl like you can do REAL GOOD!" Harold panted. His pudgy right hand was stroking the growing bulge in the crotch of his pants purposefully and his left hand stroked Felicia’s long, silky-soft blonde hair and the nape of her dainty, feminine neck.

Wiping a tear from her cheek, she slumped into his massive frame and nestled her head on his thick sweaty shoulder. She gathered courage with every passing second as she felt his heart thumping under his hairy chest. His breath was short and frantic now. Felicia’s soft delicate hand fondled the pulsating bulge in his pants nimbly. Her fingers pulled and tweaked at the fleshy pud.

“That’s the spirit…lil miss!” he grunted, as he found the recline lever & the seat fell back to a 45 degree angle.

“If I do this, will I get my license?” She asked kittenishly. She stopped undoing his shirt buttons awaiting his reply. Her delicate voice sent shivers of excitement through him and his balls tingled in anticipation.

“Yes…but if it’s not the best damn blowjob you can give…then no license.” Harold panted.

“Oooh, it feels so BIG and HARD! Mmmm, you want me to suck your cock right now, Mr. Cobb?” Felicia purred as she kissed and sucked his neck.

“Oh yesss…do it right now!” Harold groaned as he cupped the back of Felicia’s pretty head as she lavished his stocky neck with burning hot kisses and licks.

Gazing lustily upwards into his almost shut eyes Felicia slowly and seductively continued unbuttoning his shirt. She hungrily kissed and licked his hairy chest as more & more of his fat, burly chest and belly was exposed. Harold hurriedly helped her unbuckle his belt, which he wore midway up his stomach & struggled out of his pants which were damp with sweat by now.

Felicia couldn’t bare to look as she peeled his boxers down to his ankles, his penis was as fat and ugly as he was. It was very thick and was uncircumcised and hair covered his balls and half the fleshy shaft. Instinctively she pulled away from the heady smell that wafted up from the sick looking cock, that coupled with the fat man’s ungodly body odor was too much to bare all at once. 

She grabbed his enormous, slick with pre-cum cock in her delicate hand then closed her eyes and put her soft warm lips up to the purple spongy head. She drooled and spit all over his fat cock

Then wrapped her lips around the throbbing head, her mouth stretched wide to take it in. Her tongue swished around his knob then she slowly glided her lips down the length of his hairy shaft. Felicia felt his massive cock growing even larger in her already wide open mouth. Her tongue rolled up and down the underside of his thick shaft as did her warm, wet lips. Felicia’s nimble fingers tickled and teased his huge, hairy nut sack while she prodded on with the oral assault of his fleshy organ.

“Yeah! S-suck …” Harold stammered, struggling to catch his breath.

Harold’s heavy hand guided her bobbing head, each time the tip of his cock bumped the back of her mouth he would let out a lewd groan. Felicia’s spit mingled with his pre-cum and overflowed from her talented mouth onto his delighted cock. Her sucking and pumping action made wishy washy slurping sounds as she lavished his lucky cock in a hot, wet embrace. Watching Felicia’s innocent, angelic face get fucked rudely by his fat and intrusive cock added to the intense pleasure her expert mouth delivered.

“Yeah that’s it…here it comes! Yeah, suck it l-like th-at, oh” He stammered breathlessly, his massive torso heaving with every breath.

His hands were like a powerful vice clamped against both sides of her head holding her down, forcing her to take his entire length in her mouth. Felicia continued pumping deftly with her mouth and hand, her hot, wet suck was working it’s magic on this beast. Seconds later, spasmed & shot thick gooey loads of hot spunk into her mouth, overwhelmed by the sheer volume of chowder his cock spewed, she gagged. Letting her out of his death grip, Harold let his cock plop out of her mouth. His still spurting cock shot a couple more thick gobs into her hair and chin.

“Aaah yess!” Harold hissed as he stroked every last drop out of his spent and satisfied cock.

Felicia checked herself in the mirror and wiped the remaining cum from her chin and hair with a Kleenex. Harold struggled for a few minutes regaining his breath still laying helpless in the passenger seat. She couldn’t wait for him to put his pants back on so that she wouldn’t have to look at his grotesque penis anymore as it began to shrink and the foreskin covered the fat head.

Feeling disgusted with herself she quietly waited for Harold to get dressed, this was obviously a difficult task for a man his size. Harold opened the car door & stepped out of the car in order hoist his pants back up. Felicia noticed the deep, sweaty impression he left in the seat as he got out.

She had really degraded herself she thought but took some comfort in the fact that she would have her driver’s license at last.

“Well, Ms. Fellatio, you’ve passed your driver’s test, congratulations!” Harold said cheerfully.

The grandeur of having her license had drastically been diminished by this experience and she forced a smile in response. They drove back to the DMV as Harold whistled cheerfully, seemingly unaffected by any guilt he may have felt. Felicia could hardly look him in the eye as her annoyance with him grew. The drive back seemed twice as long but they finally pulled into the DMV parking lot. She walked into the office with him to have her picture taken and license processed, about ten minutes later Harold handed Felicia her license and winked suggestively.

“Come back anytime…business or pleasure!” he whispered.



Felicia Fellatio: Teacher's Pet



Time seemed to have come to a standstill on that Friday afternoon during last period. Her English teacher, Mr. Gabriel was a rather large, enigmatic sort of man. Many rumors circulated around the school about him which one would expect for a man who’s unmarried and in his 40’s. Felicia just passed them off as regular teenage gossip. At 6’3” and weighing around 240 lbs he was a physically imposing figure with a quiet, mysterious demeanor. As Mr. Gabriel’s monotone voice trailed off somewhere in the back of her consciousness she dreamt.

Felicia found herself daydreaming about her upcoming date that night. She was asked out by Mitchell Steele, star quarterback of the school football team. This would be her first ever real date in her 18 years. Her strict and devoutly religious father never allowed her to go on dates, boyfriends were completely out of the question; she was barely allowed to go out with her girlfriends occasionally. Felicia and her mother convinced her father that she was simply going out for dinner and a movie with Owen, a friend of the family and member of their church parish. Convinced Owen was the one taking Felicia out, he agreed to the date. Little Owen, the youngest son of Wilbur and Alice Prescott was every parents dream and surely not a troublemaker her father thought to himself. So it was agreed, she could go out with Owen but would have to be home by 11:30 pm. All week long she’d been looking forward to tonight. 

Felicia glanced at the clock at the front of the classroom. It was 3:23 pm, only 7 minutes left but even that seemed too long. Mr. Gabriel’s voice seemed to ramble on endlessly in the background as she immersed herself deep in thought about her date tonight. When the bell finally rang, students stampeded out the door and Felicia followed close behind.

“Ms. Fellatio, can I see you for a moment?” Mr. Gabriel asked in his usual nonchalant and monotone way. She could see he was closely inspecting some paper.

“Yes, Mr. Gabriel? What is it?” She asked softly. Felicia was fidgety, anxious to leave, her eyes focused on the other students who were walking by in the hallway.

“Ms. Fellatio, I just finished grading your test that you wrote on Tuesday. Frankly, I have to say I’m in disbelief, I had to double check the name to see if it was in fact your name on the test.” Mr. Gabriel stated, sounding troubled and confused. 

Damn! she thought to herself. She had completely forgotten about that test. She now remembered drawing a blank on most of the questions and how she had to guess at the multiple choice questions. Felicia was silent, feeling embarrassed and disappointed in herself. She could not come up with a valid response for bombing on her test.

“Is there something troubling you? Are there students giving you a hard time? Problems at home?” Mr. Gabriel probed.

“No Mr. Gabriel, it’s not any of those things.” Felicia answered. She stood nervously beside his desk, fidgeting and bunching up her skirt in her fist, inadvertently exposing her skimpy, white cotton panties. Her head was down, unable to look her appalled teacher in the eye even though his attention was temporarily diverted to the crotch of her panties. Mr. Gabriel’s eyes which were hidden in the glare of his thick brim glasses were fixated on the flower like and ever so slightly parted labes between Felicia’s legs. Still her mind was on tonight’s date with Mitchell and she prayed Mr. Gabriel would keep the lecture brief so she could finally get the hell outta there.

“Ah-Hem, Yes well, as I was saying…” Mr. Gabriel broke away from his lusty gaze as Felicia noticed what she was doing and let out an audible gasp of horror after realizing she had been exposing herself to Mr. Gabriel. Her skirt dropped back down to her mid thigh as she released her grip.

Felicia couldn’t help glancing out to the hallway as Mr. Gabriel resumed his line of questioning. Her mind was obviously elsewhere now and she appeared visibly distracted and anxious to leave in Mr. Gabriel’s opinion.

“Ms. Fellatio!” He snapped firmly.

“Yes Mr. Gabriel, I’m sorry.” Felicia replied. The incoming sunlight was glaring up his glasses and she turned to a different angle to see his eyes. He now had her full attention.

“Is there some place important you need to be right now, Ms. Fellatio?” He continued sharply.

“No, sir.” Felicia sighed. She dared not tell him about her plans for the evening as she knew Mr. Gabriel was an acquaintance of her father. If Mr. Gabriel knew about Mitch he would surely tell her father. Mitch didn’t have the best reputation in town and her father would put a hasty end to the date to be sure.

“Is your schoolwork no longer important to you? What will your father say when he finds out you got an ‘F’?” Mr. Gabriel prodded on, as he adjusted his glasses.

“An ‘F’!?” Felicia cried. Felicia covered her face up with her hands as she began to weep. She had no idea she had failed so miserably. Surely her date would be cancelled if her father knew about this grade. Mr. Gabriel passed her a Kleenex from his desk drawer.

The traffic in the hallway had by now diminished to a slow trickle with only a few faculty and staff members walking by the classroom. Felicia gathered herself together and saw Mr. Gabriel eyeballing her breasts which looked as though they would bust free of her tight, form fitting, white blouse.

At that moment Felicia began contemplating a possible compromise. She had always felt a creepy, perverted sexual tension whenever she was in Mr. Gabriel’s classroom but it was especially obvious now that they were alone. If that wasn’t enough the huge, tenting bulge in the crotch of his cheesy, polyester pants was a dead giveaway of his true intentions. 

“I’m afraid so Ms. Fellatio, I’m sorry.” Mr. Gabriel continued after an impossibly long and uncomfortable silence.

“Oh Mr. Gabriel sir, please don’t gimme an ‘F’?! My father will be furious with me. Please?!” Felicia pleaded her beautiful, baby blue eyes fluttered innocently yet suggestively.

“A re-write would not be fair to the other students, Ms. Fellatio.” Mr. Gabriel stammered. He struggled to keep his composure as he had the urge to just grab the young temptress and have his way with her. He had fantasized about this scenario hundreds of times; he could hardly believe it was actually happening for real. He played it cautious, warning of himself of misinterpreting her subtle cues. He rationalized the exploitation of the 18 year old temptress by reminding himself that she was of legal age. There was, however, the small issue of zero tolerance for sexual harassment of students. Mr. Gabriel was ever cognizant of the risk of losing his job but something more primal than common sense was already taking over now. 

“Well isn’t there anything else I can do to make it up to you, sir?” Felicia purred, as she slowly hiked up the front of her skirt.

Her sensual and delicious perfume wafted around him as she moved closer to him. Felicia licked her own full lips as she exposed her skimpy, white panties to her teacher. Mr. Gabriel was breathing heavy and he began to sweat. His cock strained and throbbed under his pants and he could feel himself pre-cumming. Felicia’s soft, delicate pussy looked so inviting even through her panties; short whisps of golden pubes neatly trimmed in a perfect triangle were faintly visible through the thin cotton fabric. With her free hand, Felicia cupped and fondled her breast only inches from Mr. Gabriel’s face.

“W-Whuh did you have in mind?” Mr. Gabriel stuttered, as if he didn’t already know. Still not completely allowing himself to give in to his primal urges.

Felicia gazed down at him hungrily and slowly sank to her knees between his legs. Her hand brushed his pants over heavy, sweaty balls and up to his throbbing shaft which now begged to be released. Felicia moaned and purred seductively at the size of his impressive bulge.

“Maybe you can give an ORAL test, Mr. Gabriel.” Felicia moaned, her soft, kittenish voice sent vibrations through his pants, making the hair on his bag stand on end.

The signs were unmistakable he thought to himself. With his last remaining ounce of common sense, Mr. Gabriel got up and sidled to the door so no one who could be passing by could see his monstrous hard on. Once he felt the coast was clear he quickly locked the door from the inside. With his back to the door he unzipped his fly, loosened his belt buckle. His cock immediately sprung outward. He motioned for Felicia to swing over to the opposite side of his desk and sat back down in his chair with his back to the door this time. Felicia swallowed nervously at the sight of Mr. Gabriel’s beastly cock swaying between his hairy legs. She had no idea he’d be so well endowed.

“Mr. Gabriel! Your penis…it’s so big!” Felicia gasped in amazement.

“You were saying something about an ORAL test, Ms. Fellatio?” He urged impatiently, directing her gaze back down to his eager cock.

“Mmm, Mr. Gabriel, you should be ashamed of yourself taking advantage of an innocent young girl this way.” Felicia teased, sounding adorably innocent.

Felicia once again sank to her knees between his legs. Only Mr. Gabriel’s back was visible from the hallway now as Felicia sank out of view but still there was a slight possibility of getting caught by another faculty member. For the moment it only served to intensify the thrill of the deliciously devious deed unfolding in that classroom.

“Innocent indeed!” Mr. Gabriel, rebutted gruffly.

Felicia wrapped her tiny fingers around the thick base of his shaft and licked the generous dollop of pre-cum from the plum size, purple head. His beefy cock twitched helplessly with every electrifying lick as she kissed and licked his shaft and balls all over. The sensitive skin of his ample organ danced under her attentive tongue. Clearly Felicia was in control now as Mr. Gabriel reclined limply in his chair with his head thrown all the way back.

“How am I doing so far, Mr. Gabriel?” She pouted, beating his cock against her puckered lips.

“G-Good.” Mr. Gabriel stammered breathlessly with his head still thrown back.

Felicia drooled heavily all over rock hard cock before she enveloped it in her warm, wet mouth. Her talented lips swallowed his lucky cock inch by inch causing Mr. Gabriel to groan and pant like a dog. Her soft, beautiful face contrasted sharply with his ugly swollen member. Her beautiful blond head bobbed slowly up and down his length. He savored the deliciously hot sensation as her tongue rolled against his shaft and scrotum while her mouth expertly sucked and soothed his manhood. 

“Oh God! You’ve done this before haven’t you, Ms. Fellatio?” Mr. Gabriel hissed through clenched teeth.

Felicia sensed he was holding back on her, trying to prolong the masterful blowjob she was giving him so she redoubled her efforts. Muffled moans escaped through her busy mouth each time the tip of his cock bumped the back of her mouth as she breathed heavily through her nose. She flipped her long, blond hair forward so that it draped over his partially exposed torso. She pumped his long, thick shaft with one hand as an extension of her mouth while her other hand cupped and gently scratched his sweaty, contracting balls.

“Damn you’re good!” He grunted, running his fingers through his star pupil’s downy, soft blond hair.

Sloppy, wet sucking and slurping sounds echoed in the classroom and Mr. Gabriel lurched forward as his orgasm was surging and coursing from the pit of his stomach to the tip of his cock. His muscles tensed simultaneously and vigorously thrust himself in and out of Felicia’s soft, sucking mouth. Felicia allowed Mr. Gabriel to control the tempo as he fucked her face wildly and forcefully. With one last thrust he buried his cock deep down Felicia’s throat just as he exploded. Pushing his breath through clenched teeth like a raging bull was wild with lust.

“Atta girl! suck it like that….Ugh…suck!” Mr. Gabriel growled still clenching his teeth.

Thick, hot gobs of cum were shot directly into her throat. Mr. Gabriel’s balls were at her chin as he shot what seemed like a gallon of cum down her throat. Felicia continued to suck his spent cock watching him is he recovered from a very intense and pleasurable blowjob. Collapsing limply in his chair Mr. Gabriel regained his breath while still enjoying Felicia’s mouth and tongue cleaning off his spent cock.

“Whoooiee! I guess…you do care ‘bout your education…Ms. Fellatio!” He panted.

Felicia let his limpening cock plop out her mouth and listened intently from her perch between his legs. Mr. Gabriel continued to stroke his cock inches from her face as she gazed upward into his eyes waiting to hear her fate.

“Perhaps…just this one time…we can bend the rules a little.” Mr. Gabriel started.

“Oh, thank you Mr. Gabriel!” Felicia exclaimed happily.

“Now, hold on a minute. I didn’t finish. We’re not through here just yet.” He snickered.

Felicia’s heart sank and she felt warm tears welling up in her eyes.

“Aaaww, c’mon now don’t cry.” He said softly, helping her to her feet.

“B-but but y-you…” Felicia whimpered faintly.

“There, there.” Mr. Gabriel interrupted. Sitting up in his chair, his limp cock dangling loosely over the edge of the seat, he helped Felicia up to her feet. 

With a reassuring look he began unbuttoning her blouse. His mouth watered at the sight of her round, firm breasts just bursting out of her bra. Her smooth young flesh trembled under his touch as he unfastened her bra. Her nipples were a soft, bubble gum pink color; Mr. Gabriel immediately took one of her nipples in his mouth and started nibbling and suckling on it. Felicia’s hands held his head to her breast as he sucked it hungrily. 

Felicia felt hot and light-headed. She felt that familiar moistening between her legs as Mr. Gabriel undid her skirt and let it fall to the floor. He swung her over onto his desk so that she was lying on her back and swiveled his chair to face her young, naked body. Her beautiful panty clad body was splayed out gloriously before him. He took a deep whiff of her womanly scent which mingled perfectly with her perfume. Felicia was biting her finger tip as he urgently peeled of her panties.

Mr. Gabriel briefly took in the magnificent beauty of her pussy, her pubes as blonde and soft as the hair on her head, her gently curved labes were swollen and deep pink in color, her clit was already hard and glistening with her sweet nectar. She was even more beautiful than he had imagined her to be in his fantasies. His salivating mouth clamped down on her swollen, hot pussy lips and his tongue probed deep between her folds. Felicia moaned loudly as he delved deep inside her with deep, probing licks. She tasted so sweet. Mr. Gabriel cupped her writhing ass with both hands as her hips bucked in rhythm with his licking.

Felicia felt an intense orgasm coming on as Mr. Gabriel’s tongue danced and flickered across her engorged clit. He eagerly lapped up the flowing nectar from her soft petals and her fingers were entwined in his thick, curly hair. Wave after wave of blissful release coursed through her writhing body as she came endlessly and unabashed. Mr. Gabriel sat her up then pinned her against the far wall, out of view from the hallway. Grinding his hardening cock against her wet, vulnerable pussy he forced her down to her knees once again. Felicia submissively sank to her knees.

“Time for round Two.” Mr. Gabriel commented callously as her stuffed his rejuvenated cock into Felicia’s mouth.

“SHLUCK, SHLUCK, SHLUCK” echoed through the room as his cock invaded her open mouth, pumping like a piston. Felicia’s once again held his cock in her wet, hot suck grip as she allowed her angelic face to be fucked furiously by her teacher. Mr. Gabriel’s legs felt weak as he felt almost ready to cum again. He pulled Felicia up by her arm and bent her over his desk.

“Ouch, you’re hurting me!” Felicia complained as he now rubbed the head of his throbbing rod against the opening of her pussy. Her inner thighs and ass we’re glazed with honey.

“Shut up and bite down on this!” He grunted as he held a spongy stress ball in front of her mouth. She took the ball in her mouth just as his thick, rock hard cock pushed its way slowly through the tight opening of her pussy.

“Aaaah!” she yelped but the sound was muffled by the stress ball which acted as a gag.

“You’re so tight!” He hissed.

The sight of his big cock entering her pussy turned him on even more. The expression on her face was that of agony and ecstasy. Her pussy was stretched to its utmost limit as he buried his erection to the hilt. His tempo was slow and gentle at first but as her pussy coated his manhood with honey his pace become more urgent and ferocious.

Felicia held on for dear life as her teacher fucked her hard and fast over the desk. Her pussy clenched and tightened around his spearing cock as she came closer to orgasm with every thrust. Mr. Gabriel risked being caught now as he fucked his prized pupil a mere 10 feet from the hallway door. If someone looked inside they would surely see what was going on. Lost in primitive, animal Lust he fucked on.

Felicia’s pussy contracted in orgasm as Mr. Gabriel penetrated her over and over. After fucking her tight, little hole to oblivion he finally withdrew his raging hard-on and sprayed Felicia’s already glistening, shiny ass with hot jets of cum. He pumped his cock until he finished shooting off. As Felicia lay quivering and helpless, Mr. Gabriel smeared his nut mustard all over her ass with his satisfied cock. She was still in shock, speechless, she had never expected it to go this far.

Both Felicia and Mr. Gabriel got dressed without speaking a word to each other. The smell of sex was very thick in the air. Mr. Gabriel casually resumed his position at his desk finishing up on his paper work. Felicia noticed it was now 4:45pm, she’d been used and exploited for just over an hour but it seemed much longer to her. Felicia paused at the door waiting for confirmation, acknowledgment or some sort of assurance that her ‘F’ would be turned into an ‘A’ as agreed but There no sign from him whatsoever.

“So…are you giving me an ‘A’, sir?” She asked tactfully.

“Well Ms. Fellatio, an ‘A’ takes allot of hard work and dedication, it has to be earned not given out.” Mr. Gabriel answered without turning away from his papers.

“But Mr. Gabriel?!” She pleaded.

“Meet me here after class Monday through Friday for some tutoring, at the end of the week will discuss your ‘A’.” He replied, tipping his glasses over the bridge of his nose.

“You’re disgusting!” Felicia snapped as she stormed out the door.

Felicia could hear Mr. Gabriel chuckle to himself from the classroom as she stomped down the hallway reeking of hot sex. She felt so dirty and trampy; she just couldn’t wait to get home to wash off the stink. She only had 2 hours to get ready for her big date which had just re-entered her mind, a refreshing thought to help her forget about Mr. Gabriel at least temporarily.