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Brenda’s Confession: Another in the series, sort of similar to one of my stories..... but hey a confession is a confession. By: PureFiction I’ve never told anyone about what happened to me in 8th grade before. I always wanted to tell somebody but was afraid that I’d get in more trouble than I already had, and I didn’t want to be called a slut for the rest of my life! That kind of thing once it gets started sort of follows you around forever. I was going to a public school somewhere in the Midwest; you can try and guess where because I’m not going to tell you. It had about 3000 kids total so it wasn’t that small for a middle school I guess. I hated it mainly because it had a dress code. The boys had to wear dark blue pants and button down shirts. All us girls had to wear these ugly dark blue pleated skirts and white button down blouses. I just wanted to get through the year and make it to high school so I didn’t have to wear that crap anymore. I’d been really good all through school and never got into trouble before. I still don’t know what I was thinking the day it all went bad. I guess I was just tempted and thought I could get away with it, but I was like totally wrong! In April I was already counting down the days till school got out. I had a boyfriend who was okay, but nothing special and ever since I’d turned 14 I noticed things about my body that were changing. My boobs were getting bigger and that made the boys in the school start paying more attention to me. I was getting more attention and starting to feel real good about it. I’d always find the boys sneaking looks at my boobs whenever they were talking to me. I guess I liked it, and even let my boyfriend have me for my first time. I felt like a big hormone walking around most of the time. I seemed to be paying more attention to the boys than I’d ever done before. In fact I was doing a lot of flirting and trying to find a better boyfriend than the one I had. Everything went wrong on April 17th. I know because I’ll never forget the day I did something really stupid! I was standing in the lunch line about to give the lady my passcode to pay for my lunch, when down the line two boys got into a big fight. Everyone turned around and teachers came running from everywhere to break it up. Even the checkout lady ran back to try and help and left the drawer of the cash register open. I’d wanted to buy some cool new jeans and saw the drawer just sitting open and nobody paying attention. I reached over and grabbed a stack of twenty dollar bills out of the slot and dropped them into my open purse. A minute or two later the lady showed up and closed the drawer, took my code, and off I went wondering how much money I had stolen. I was feeling scared but thankful that I’d got away with it, and was looking forward to buying the new jeans. Just before my last class was over Mr. Carver the vice-principle showed up and talked to my teacher for a second and then my teacher said I was to go with him to the office! That was the longest walk of my life! I kept trying to figure out how they caught me, and was hoping it was something else they wanted. I was thinking that I should have hid the money so they wouldn’t find it in my purse. But I found out later that wouldn’t have helped anyway. I walked in silence with Mr. Carver wondering if they really knew. I was afraid because he was the one, not the principle who dealt with kids getting in trouble. His office was small and off the main hallway, kind of tucked back in a dead end. You could walk past it and not even notice it was there. Just about the time we got there the last bell rang and the kids came swarming out headed for home. Mr. Carver unlocked his door and told me to go inside. There wasn’t much inside except his big desk, and a couple of metal folding chairs. He told me to sit down, and had what looked like my file open in front of him. “Brenda, Brenda, Brenda....” He said, “I’ve been going over your records, and it looks like you’ve stayed out of trouble so far.” Carver was about 30-35, black hair, green eyes, and wearing a suit with his tie partway undone. He read through a few more pages and then looked at me sitting on the metal chair. “So what made you decide to steal money out of the cash register?” “I don’t know what you mean.” “Come on Brenda, no use lying to me,” He said, “We have you on video; do you want to see it?” My world came crashing down around me and I felt like balling. “Is the money in your purse? You might as well give it to me.” I dug in my purse and grabbed the cash and put it on his desk, “What are you going to do to me?” I was so afraid; I knew mom and dad would be so pissed that he might even take his belt to me. “The school has a zero-tolerance policy,” Carver said, “I’m supposed to call the police and have you arrested.” “You got the money back; can’t I just do some detention or something?” I almost begged him. Carver sat back in his chair with his arms crossed looking at me like he was thinking about it. “I don’t know, rules are rules. If I break them for you then I have to start letting everyone break them.” “Please!” I begged him, “My parents will kill me if they find out! I’ll be grounded forever....even the summer!” Carver picked up his phone, “I don’t think I have any choice.....I’m sorry!” He started dialing. “Wait.....Wait!” I told him, “I can do detention for like the rest of the year, or go to Saturday class!” He put the phone back down looking at me again, “You’re such a pretty young thing, and you’ve never been in trouble before.” He started rubbing the stubble on his chin, “I don’t know.” I had some hope and was thinking, “YES.... YES oh please GOD!” “I’m going to offer you a chance,” Carver told me at last, “If you agree, I’ll forget the whole thing.” “I’ll do it.....what is it?” “If you tell anyone what I’m going to ask, I’ll just deny it and tell them you’re lying to save your butt.” I started wondering what he could want that would make him say that. But at the time I didn’t care because I wanted the whole stupid mess to just go away. “If you take all your clothes off and let me do what I want to you, I’ll forget this whole mess ever happened.” I sat there with my mouth open from the shock of it! I had heard stories about dirty old men in schools before, and here I was being blackmailed by one. “You want to have sex with me?” “Of course, what man wouldn’t......you’re a very sexy young woman.” I couldn’t believe my ears! I thought about running out the door but that wouldn’t fix me stealing the money on the video. I knew he was right, no one would believe me if I told on him. They would just figure I was trying to get out of the trouble I was in. Carver picked up his phone again, “So what’s it going to be Brenda?” I didn’t have much of a choice, “Ok OK just put the phone down!” Carver got up and went past me to check that the door was locked and the shade closed. He sat down on his desk with his arms crossed and asked me to stand up. “So you’re not going to tell anyone about are little deal are you.” He asked me. “No,” I told him wondering if I could actually do it with him. “Let’s start by you getting undressed for me.” I felt completely humiliated, but I started unbuttoning my blouse as he watched intently. I pulled it from my skirt and got the last two buttons and took it off. “Just put it on the chair there,” Carver pointed. I hung it on the back of the chair, and unhooked and unzipped my skirt. He told me to put it on the chair after I stepped out of it, and I stood back up facing him in nothing but my bra and panties, socks and shoes. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, and that stupid grin on his face was pissing me off but what choice did I have? Carver stood up and started taking his clothes off, “Take the rest of them off,” He told me. I went a slow as I could but there wasn’t a lot left, my bra and then the hardest part was taking my panties off, and pulling them over my shoes. I had to sit on the chair to do it, and the metal felt cold on my butt and pussy. When I looked back up Mr. Carver was naked, his cock was standing straight out big and hard. I’d never seen a grown man’s before and it looked gigantic! Twice as big as my boyfriends had been, and he was moving over in front of me with it. “Take hold of it Brenda,” He told me waving it in my face, “That’s a good girl now I want you to lick it.” I felt totally creeped out... holding his big hard cock in my hand! The end looked huge and swollen, the vertical opening smiling at me. I closed my eyes and licked the end of it. It smelled musky and tasted a bit salty as he told me how good it felt when I licked it. “Open your mouth......and push it in.” I’d never sucked a penis before and it felt warm and smooth on my tongue. I couldn’t believe I was sucking Mr. Carver’s dick! But he just kept telling me what to do....and I did it because I wanted to get it over with as fast as I could. After a while it didn’t seem so bad and he seemed to be liking it a little more than I wanted him too. I just kept my eyes closed and did it like he told me. I could hear him grunting and muttering things. I wasn’t expecting it when all of a sudden he groaned real loud and disgusting warm lumpy cum started squirting into the back of my throat! I felt like I was going to throw up because it was so nasty! I chocked and some of it went down my throat. Carver told me to keep swallowing it. I did because it was either that or drown. His cock filled my whole mouth and there wasn’t any room to spit it out. It just kept jerking and spurting but stopped after what seemed like an hour. He pulled it out and told me what a good job I had done. I remember wiping my chin off and telling him how nasty it was. He said I’d get used to it, and that some girls really liked it. I didn’t know at the time how the hell that would ever be possible, but it’s sort of funny because now I don’t mind it at all. I picked up my panties thinking we were done. “Where you going Brenda?” He asked, “Your punishment isn’t finished yet.” Carver went over and flipped off the lights and peaked out the blind. The halls were quiet and he turned around and said, “Don’t want the security guard to think anyone’s home now do we.” The only light was a small lamp on his desk, “Come with me Brenda.” Carver led me behind his desk and made me jump up and sit on it. He grabbed my boobs and started squeezing them and pinching my nipples. I still didn’t like him touching them but I let him anyway because I wanted to make him forget about the money. “You have great tits! Lean back I want to suck on them.” I leaned back holding myself up with my arms behind me and my boobs standing out on my chest as he bent down and sucked first one nipple and then the other. It felt good, but I bit my lip and kept my eyes closed because I didn’t want him to know that. “Go ahead and lay all the way down.” I did, and he put my feet up on the corners of his desk with my legs spread wide apart. “Brenda that’s a nice looking little pussy,” He told me, “Has anyone ever licked it for you? “No” I told him and kept my eyes shut. I felt him start kissing my pussy lips, then licking at them, and finally his tongue slipped into my slit and even though I tried not to, I moaned because it felt so good as it ran up and down and all around. “Mmmm....... you like having your pussy licked don’t you?” I didn’t answer because I didn’t want him to think that anything he was doing to me felt good. My ruse didn’t last long because I’d never felt anything in my life that felt as good as what he was doing to my pussy! Especially when he slid a finger up inside of my vagina and started fucking me with it, while he tongued and sucked on my clit. All of sudden I was Cumming, and I was mad that I’d given in..... but just couldn’t help it all the same because it had felt so good. He put his wet finger in my mouth and told me to taste how sweet and juicy my pussy was. I could taste and smell my own fluids on his finger and felt something warm and big touching the opening to my vagina. The big round end started to push and then suddenly it was in me! It hurt and felt wonderful at the same time as Mr. Carver laid down over me and held both of my boobs in his hands. I couldn’t help and groaned as he started pushing his cock further up into my pussy. I really can’t say if he was bigger than most men, because I was pretty tiny back then. I don’t suppose it makes any difference because it was bigger than anything I’d ever had before. “I bet you’ve never had a nice big dick fuck you before,” He asked me, and pushed it further making me moan as it began to stuff me like I didn’t think was possible. “Oh you feel so hot and tight,” He said and pinched my nipples, “I’m going to fuck your little pussy good!” OMG!!! It was so deep inside of me! It was stretching every bit of my vagina and it hurt at first but got better as I got used to it. I couldn’t believe that Mr. Carver had his cock in me and was fucking me! All I remember was It felt like nothing I’d ever felt before and by the time it was over I didn’t want him to stop! “You like this nice big dick in your pussy don’t you?” He whispered, and started to pump it slowly in and out. “Oh Gawd Yessss!” I remember telling him, and it wasn’t a lie. In fact I was starting to really enjoy it! He pushed it deep in me again and started talking dirty to me, I jumped when I felt his big knob hit bottom and push further against me. “That’s it baby, I want you to take it all,” He hissed, and pushed again, “I’m want to fill your little pussy up with cum!” I couldn’t speak anymore at that point. All I could do was groan and moan as he fucked me with that huge dick. He put his mouth over mine to keep me quiet, but never stopped driving it in and out, faster and harder until I thought I was going to die from the way it felt in me! I came so hard that my tummy and pussy started contracting without me doing anything at all. I just moaned into his mouth as he kept fucking me with it. A few strokes later I felt his cock start jerking inside of my pussy, and it suddenly got warm and even more slippery than before. I realized he was Cumming in me, and I swear I was so turned on by it that I came again and again, until it finally stopped! The few times before when I had done it with my boyfriend wasn’t even close to what Mr. Carver had done to me. I thought I knew what sex was all about before then, but I hadn’t even scratched the surface of how a man that knew what he was doing could make me feel! We got dressed and Mr. Carver told me that he would put the money back, and that no one would ever know about it, or what we had just done. He made me promise to keep my mouth shut or he would show the video to the cops. He really didn’t have to worry because there was no way in hell I was going to ruin the chance that maybe we could do it again sometime! I had loved it, and I was wondering if he would ever do it to me again. I only lived a couple of miles from the school so I walked home thinking about what had happened. As soon as I had invented a good excuse for being late I started thinking about how to do it again. My pussy was sore and my panties felt like they were soaked with his cum that kept dripping out of me. I’d never let my boyfriend cum in me before, and that was the first time I had ever felt how good it was. In fact the idea of going back to my boyfriend didn’t appeal to me at all after that day. Carver told me that if I ever wanted to have detention with him again to just let him know. I’d told him that I didn’t think that was going to happen and left him standing there with a frown on his face. As funny as it may sound the next Friday evening just after school was out, I found myself knocking on his office door. I was thinking that it made me a slut, but right then I really didn’t care how much older than me he was. I just wanted to feel it inside me again! That’s my confession, and if I get brave enough I might tell you the rest....that is if you’re interested. Brenda |
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