Devin James walked down the B corridor of the first floor the same way he did every school day at 4:30. As a Student Assistant, or SA (the latest name for a security guard) he was in charge of the second shift starting at 2:00 and ending at 8:00 pm. He and three others covered the after-school activities and would stay on for concerts, games, meets, etc. Tonight would be quiet though, a Friday in between seasons and too close to the end of the year for major events. Those would start next week with Honor’s Day.
In his years here, the fifty-eight-year-old had grown fond of Honor’s Day. It was a chance to see a lot of seniors get their due and see some surprises. But tonight, dullsville. As he passed exit twelve he pulled the bars to make sure the door was locked and was surprised to find it slightly open. A pen had been placed, or perhaps fallen in between the metal loop latch and the door lock.
‘Not good,’ he thought, ‘glad I caught it.’
As he pulled the door hard to lock he had a sudden prickly feeling at the back of his neck. What if someone had snuck in and was up to something? He looked up and down the hallway and around the corner down C wing and saw nothing out of the ordinary, just Jerry running the floor Zamboni. Its hum and white noise was far off but was not loud enough to cover a strange sound. A human sound.
Devin cocked his head towards the boys’ bathroom and stood still. He was right, there was moaning coming from within. He quickly walked over and put one hand on the door and the other on his radio ready to call it in. But what “it”?
The next sound made his heart jump: it was a woman, a young woman, most certainly a student and she was saying repeatedly, “Oh god, oh god, oh god, fuuuuuck, oh god…!”
Someone was having sex in the bathroom. Devin shook his head and half smiled. This would be the fourth time in his career, second this year, that he had caught kids doin’ the deed on school property.
“Teens and hormones,” he said to himself and opened the door.
The young woman’s religious litany was soon joined by a male’s not-so-original, “Yeah, baby. Right there. Almost, baby! So fucking good.”
Devin walked to the last of four stalls and saw it was shaking slightly, the bodies inside bumping the metal walls.
“Harder, fuck me harder!” she called out.
Close enough now to hear the wet slosh of fucking Devin took a deep breath and cleared his throat. Everything ceased in unison.
The voices inside waited then the female whispered, “Oh my god, someone’s here!”
The male voice quickly shushed her and said something Devin couldn’t make out.
She continued, “But there’s someone – mmmmpphh!” The male had obviously put a hand over her mouth.
Devin chuckled softly. “Okay, I think we all know what’s happening here. So please get yourself decent and come out so we can discuss the next steps.”
There was some clothes rustling, frantic whispering, and zips zippering then after about ninety seconds Devin got a shock even bigger than finding kids having sex. The stall door swung open and out stepped his boss, Assistant Principal Kent Moon. He was buckling his pants, his shirt a mess and his face red and sweaty. At forty he was in pretty good shape and he still had all of his hair, something the older Devin was jealous of but was not pertinent at the moment.
“What the hell? Moon?” Devin gasped.
His boss looked everywhere but at Devin. The student assistant awkwardly noticed the man still had a hard-on and there was a wet spot on the fly of his dress pants.
Devin grabbed the stall door and went to swing it all the way when Moon tried to stop him. “Wait, Devin! I need to say something, please. Then you can do whatever.”
Devin James waited with eyebrows raised.
Moon went on, “Okay, so this happened and I’m a scumbag and whatever but she’s legal and all this will do is ruin her and me and so…”
Devin went over what he just heard and god-damnit, Moon was right. This was really a mess. He moved backward and then stepped up to his boss. Moon backed up into the sink and looked genuinely scared.
“Is she the only one?” Devin asked.
Moon gulped and looked down. Devin got his answer. “It stops, now! And I am taking her out of here and home. And if I ever catch you again I will-”
“Wait!” the young girl’s voice stopped him. Devin turned and came face to face with Lily Carter, hands down the most developed, adult-tall senior he had ever seen at Lincoln High School. Not overtly sexy in her demeanor she was still hot in a “plain-girl-unnoticed way.” Just this past year the 18-year-old went from baggy to close-fit and it was noticed. And she was smart, very smart. So what the hell was she doing with Moon?
She stood in the frame of the stall trembling, her long wavy brunette hair uncharacteristically messy. Her hand was holding something that Devin imagined was a pink thong. She quickly put her hand behind her back when she saw him focus on it. Like that mattered anyway. She had on a soft, yellow, V-neck top which showed that her impressive C-cups were not contained in a bra of any kind. Her nipples saluted the cool air.
Her face was sweaty like Moon’s but a lovely pink, her green eyes shining with a bright concern. Small tears held onto her long eyelashes. Her shapely legs were topped with a short blue skirt that had stains on it proving that Devin had not interrupted their first session. Inside his head his maleness couldn’t help but drool.
“Mr. Devin?” Her lip trembled slightly; she was truly worried. “Please, no one can find out about us. It will kill my parents. Please!”
Devin was struggling with doing the right thing by following the rules (and to be honest, the law; legal age or not, the power position of teacher over student made this a crime) versus admiring the porn-level sexiness of a girl he himself had fantasized about on many occasions.
Lily sensed the nature of his dilemma. If this old dude was like any other straight male over twelve she knew what he wanted from her. She clutched the neck of her top pulling it tighter on her magnificent tits which she pushed out some. For the “common girl” who had just recently blossomed the power was kind of intoxicating. (The same power that was the driving force behind her hook-ups with “Moony”). She was about to speak again when Devin’s hand went up to tell her to wait. She gasped slightly at the gesture and her eyes went wide.
Devin James stood still looking at the floor weighing his next step. He was a few years away from retirement and had been a rule follower his whole career. He knew all about men like Moon who took advantage of their power position. And for the first time, his taste for the same power overtook his sensibilities.
Maybe this was his moment to get his share.
“Lily, I want you to step over to the sink.”
Lily’s eyes went wider. Moon finally spoke up.
“Look, Devin, this isn’t-” His voice caught when Devin looked up with a fire in his eyes that said, ‘Do not speak if you know what’s good for you.’
Lily hesitated. Devin’s fiery look locked on her and she knew it was not a request. She took a deep breath and stepped forward.
“Now, “Devin continued, “take off your top.”
She took a breath and for an unknown reason knew she had to comply. Her hands were no longer trembling as she grabbed the hem of her top and lifted. As the bathroom’s cool air caught her skin goose pimples formed and her nipples hardened even more.
“Oh my god, my pussy is trembling,” she thought, “what the fuck?…”
Devin watched in the mirror as two magnificent breasts bounced into view. The pink nipples stood out so firmly that they caught on the garment’s bottom edge. Her areolae were a lighter pink and were the size of a quarter, small brownish bumps forming a border. His mouth watered and his pants tightened. The lovely tits swayed slightly as the hot young thing set the top on the sink’s edge. From his vantage, her amazing tits were complimented by a lusciously smooth back which showed a few patches of delightful freckling.
“Arch your back some, stick them out more.”
She held the sink’s edge and complied as he sighed then moaned.
Lily looked into the SA’s eyes and saw a lust that was drawing her in. She wanted to do this, to please him. She then caught movement and saw that Mr. Moon was still here. She was surprisingly embarrassed and looked down in shame. It made little sense as he had seen her naked five times now. They had sex the first time she stripped and every time thereafter; and she was pretty confident each time in her skills and her body. So why did she feel unsteady? Maybe…well, Duh, Mr. Devin felt more controlling… and she kind of liked it!
“I am not going to report you two,” Devin said quietly. He stepped behind her and could smell her reality-star perfume and the unmistakable scent of feminine arousal. He even caught the smell of semen and saw there was some stuck in her hair.
He whispered the next, “I am going to take care of you.”
His strong hands held her shoulders and she gasped then sighed with her eyes closed. What was happening to her? He whispered, “And you will take care of me.” She turned her head looking directly into his eyes rather than the reflection. The moment was electric and was about to culminate in a hot kiss with the daddy figure who was actually kind of handsome, when another voice interrupted.
“Um, and just what the fuck are you doing? I mean, seriously? What are you – I mean, you can’t -what do you expect me to do over here? Watch while you…?” Moon ended with an awkward chuckle.
Devin let go of Lily and aggressively turned on Kent Moon. Devin had no idea where all this energy was coming from but he let it take over. “Listen up, asshole, because here is how this is going to go. I am going to ask this lovely creature here if it’s okay for me to get some of what you have been taking for what appears to be a while now.”
Lily added, “Five times…sorry Moony…”
Devin turned back and grinned then put a finger on Moon’s chest and pushed. “And you are going to let me. If you so much as try to leave, I will hurt you. If you decide to go to the police or to the admin I will hurt you. And all of this will come out and it will not be pretty for you. Will it, Lily?”
Lily, beautiful topless sexy as fuck Lily, did what Devin hoped she would: she took his side. “It will. I’ll tell them you forced me.”
Her mind was swimming and her ears were ringing. What was she doing? She lov- well, really liked Mr. Moon. Why was she betraying him?
Moon stammered, “B-b-but, but that’s not true! You came on to me!”
“Stop!” Devin commanded. “Now. Go lock the door then sit in that stall and watch.” Moon was dumbstruck. “Now!”
Moon jumped and did exactly as ordered. He felt massive humiliation as he sat down on the dirty toilet which up until fifteen minutes ago held the hot body of this amazing teenager as he pounded into her from behind.
Devin was back to holding and gently squeezing Lily’s shoulders. He was giving her smooth neck hot kisses that caused the girl to moan softly. He bit her left earlobe and she squealed as he said, “My god you are amazing. You taste better than I ever imagined.” He then slid his hands down her arms, his tongue now dancing on her jawline.
Lily couldn’t resist any longer and took the man’s large yet soft hands and guided them to her shuddering breasts. He enclosed each and squeezed. She bent back into him, her ample ass pushing against his growing erection. He ground into her as she turned and their mouths met in a hot, tongue-filled dance of lust. Kissing boys had been fun since she was ten and Jason Tobias had surprised her by the swing set. Making out with Mr. Moon was hot but usually messy which she accepted as the way most men must kiss (she wasn’t far off). But this? Who knew the regularly subdued older man was so passionate.
Devin’s left hand slid down her stomach and under the waistband of her skirt. Her mons was hot, just the hint of hairs above her clitoral hood. He danced his fingers around the area playing her nerves like a violin. It was a technique his late wife loved and never failed to set her up for a strong orgasm.
She reached behind herself for two purposes: she unzipped the skirt so it could fall to the floor and then she grabbed hold of his growing cock. It was so hard and bigger than Moony’s for sure. She squeezed the base with one hand and slid her other up the shaft.
“Oh fuck, I need to have this, please.”
Devin smiled at the request and took her hips in his hands and turned her. She let out a soft moan of disappointment that her pussy was no longer being stroked. Disappointment soon departed led by his mouth once again on hers, the kiss more wet but still hot as fuck.
Devin took her shoulders and nudged downward. She smiled lustfully and dropped to her knees on top of her discarded clothing. The two of them had his radio belt and regular belt undone in rapid succession and his pants and boxers soon pooled at his ankles. Taking his raging hard on in both hands she admired its pulse and heat. She had given numerous blow jobs in her formative years; not enough to make her a slut, but still. And the one she gave Moony a half hour ago was…gone from her memory as she watched pre-cum emerge from the head of Mr. Devin’s seven-inch tool. Her lustrous lips sealed over the head and her tongue gathered the whitish fluid and she hummed a sweet girly sound of satisfaction.
Devin was awestruck at two things: the heat of this girl’s mouth and the fact that he had his dick in the heat of this girl’s mouth. He looked down and found his vision was in and out as his eyelids moved up and down with the strokes of Lily’s lips and fingers. She was able to get a good two-thirds in her mouth, her tongue travelling along the underside. Her suction was spectacular and he was amazed by her finger skills. He took her head in his hand and rotated his fingers through her hair. She moaned again and pulled off with a slurp.
“It is so amazing. The curve, the head, the – holy fuck I want to suck this all day!” She backed up her enthusiasm with a deep throat that gagged her. She followed with rapid up and down movement. Devin felt his orgasm stirring and knew with this skillful teenage abandon, he would be cumming soon. Lily was lost in a borderline frenzy. What had gotten into her? What was it about this cock that drove her crazy?
She heard him let out a deep breathy moan of “Oh fuck I’m close!” and she hit the next gear.
Within seconds her mouth was flooded with hot semen. It was sweet and bitter and voluminous. She swallowed as much as possible and then in a common cliché let some leak out onto her tits. She had learned from watching porn with her BFF Sandra that guys really liked that.
Devin had his eyes closed and was holding his breath as his body convulsed at least five times. He had never had such a cum. It was as if the universe had been holding this for him in lost and found and he was able to finally claim it. The girl, the bathroom, Moony watching from the toilet, it all swirled together in a perfect and powerful sexual release. After he calmed some he looked down and saw a smiling and sweaty Lily licking off drips and remnants.
“Thank you, you amazing woman.” He took her hands from his melting hardness and lifted her up into a cum-filled kiss that shocked the teenager and made her almost cum herself. Their tongues tasted and tangled until they needed a breath.
Devin pulled back and took hold of Lily’s full butt cheeks and lifted her onto the sink’s edge.
“Your turn,” he whispered and knelt down, his aging knees creaking some but he didn’t care. In front of him, Lily spread her legs and revealed her swollen labia had gone almost purple from engorgement. Her inner thighs and vulva were shining with preparatory fluids. Devin slid his open hands from her crotch to her knees and held her thighs open. Without ceremony, he latched his open mouth onto the cunt in front.
Lily gasped and grabbed his balding head. Her orgasm was swift and intense. She had been boiling since he had first asked her to strip and now the lid blew off. It was hard and full and shook her from toe to torso.
Devin licked and sucked through it. It had been years since he had eaten pussy. At least five, since Cara could not have any sex during her last days before cancer took her three years ago this January.
Lily was amazed that a second powerful cum blossomed within two minutes of the first. Mr. Devin knew what he was doing! She was moving her pelvis back and forth to increase the area of stimulation but she need not have. Devin zeroed in and sucked her erect pearl into his mouth and flicked his tongue simultaneously. “Cum number three” of the day was by far the biggest. She saw the lights go out as her body exploded inside, sparks seemingly pounding her nerves like marbles thrown down a tall staircase.
It was a good ninety seconds before she heard the rush of air in her ears and the heaving whines of a young woman’s voice. As she gained focus she found herself being held by the amazing man who had just changed her life.
“Oh my god…I can’t…I can’t…”
“You don’t have to. Just let it flow.” Devin’s hands covered her hot sweaty back and he could feel the tremors of her nerves resetting themselves “That was magical. Your body is a treasure.”
Lily couldn’t help but chuckle breathily. “You are the magician, Mr. Devin. How can I ever let anyone else…?” She trailed off as she looked over and saw that Mr. Moon had passed out. “Oh wow, look at him,” she said softly to Devin.
He reluctantly released his hold but did not let her fall as he turned to see. Kent Moony, hard-ass extraordinaire and former gift to teenage women sat on a toilet, his pants in a clump at his ankles. His eyes were closed; mouth open with drool dripping out. Most noticeable was his shirt: it was covered in his own semen. His right hand loosely gripped his now flaccid cock that was red with recent friction.
“Apparently he has passed out,” Devin observed.
Lily slid off the sink not releasing her right arm from Devin’s shoulder and neck. She stared in amusement mixed with disgust. How could she ever have done anything with this pathetic thing? Not to mention, had feelings for him.
“Yuck, that is not sexy at all.” She then looked at Devin and the two laughed out loud for a good ten seconds.
Devin broke the moment. “I think you should get home. Are you…okay?”
Lily smiled and nearly teared up. She put her hands on the back of his neck and pulled him in for a long and loving kiss without any tongue. “More than okay, I’m amazing. Thank you for the greatest-.” His large hand once again cut her off.
“Don’t call it that. Then we’ll have nowhere to go and only disappointment the next time.”
She smiled and laughed a little. “You are a surprise. Funny, wise, and really fucking sexy.” She bent over to retrieve her clothes and turned to the mirror. “I need to clean up and get dressed.” Devin was already buckled up and was retrieving his utility belt and radio from the next sink.
He nodded. “Right. When you’re ready I’ll unlock the door and check the hall. You have a car, or..?” She nodded and the pen in the door suddenly made sense. He started to go and she grabbed his hand. There was one more soft and sexy kiss then she parted.
“What about Moony?”
Devin looked at the mess of a man breathing slowly, his mind blown. “What about him? See you in a bit.” He winked and walked toward the door.
‘Let’s fucking hope you see me a lot,’ Lily thought as she hooked her bra. This was not how this day was expected to go and she could not be happier.
The future looked bright, no matter what happened on Honor’s Day.
