The only way I get hope to get my fix here is to take this inside my pussy

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As harrowing as the idea is, you simply can't help yourself and stand up and begin to take off your clothes. You have a classic "boy" body as you glance down at your rather meager features. Your nipples stand erect on your completely flat chest the nipple ring on your left nipple shines light as it shifts with your frantic disrobing.

As your panties hit the dirty faculty bathroom floor to expose your clean shaven pubis you run your hand down to your aching clit and across your damp box. You've been more turned on, obviously, but you're wet enough for the task at hand. Slowly you place your right foot on the toilet to provide the angle necessary for penetration as you reach between your legs to stroke his cock back to full erection.

The cloud of anguish momentarily penetrates the fog of your addiction, but you quickly suppress it and place the stranger's cock where it needs to go. With a quick thrust you impale yourself on his swollen member. The feeling of fullness you crave enters you as you rock back-and-forth.

A sharp cry of exatcy comes from beyond the wall as he realizes what is happening. And with it you hilt yourself, gasping for breath as he "rings the bell" slamming against your cervix and driving it towards your diaphragm. You clinch down on him as hard as you can then release him, proceeding at a brisk tempo.

Moans and grunts are the rallying cries that come from both of you for the next few minutes.

Slowly, you can tell your first orgasm is imminent. You've forgotten about the stranger in possession of the cock inside you, you're in this for yourself, to satisfy the thirst, nothing more. And you increase your tempo and change the angle of your hips to force it to penetrate at an angle. Rubbing the spongy confines of your G-spot perfectly.

You're breathless as you rush towards release. Completely missing your marks increasingly loud grunts and ministrations. Your head goes white as orgasm overtakes you, you're in heaven for seconds. Unfortunately, you then manage to make out the knock on the wall of the stall and are brought back to reality. However your legs simply won't cooperate, despite your attempts, locked-up in the momentary aftermath of your climax.

Your heart sinks as you feel the first gush of warm sperm explodes against your descended cervix forcing it open as it kisses the tip of his glans. Milking the next three shots of sperm directly into your treacherous, wanton uterus.

You orgasm again, just from the feeling of being inseminated. And you dare say, it's the best orgasm you've ever had. As he recovers, he withdraws himself back through the hole and as if he took your spinal cord with it, you collapse onto the tile floor. You don't even notice the man leave. Or see the period he places at the end of 11:15, signaling his desire to see you again at this time, every day. You really don't care.

Sperm runs from your well used box. Some of it pooling on top of your socks.

You sit spent for many minutes, you remember your period doesn't start for another week. This is potentially the most fertile time on the calender for you. Something must be done. But what?

You dress and clean yourself up; finish out the rest of the school day in solidarity. As you sit alone, in the wheel well seat, you plan to:

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