Moral Degeneration

“When should we have our next adult supervised meal?” I asked Ryleigh as we walked through the halls. 

She hid a smile. “I thought you forgot.” 

“How could I forget our very short walk from your den to the front door?” I asked. The very short walk where we made out heavily was distinct in my mind. 

 

“I don’t know,” she said, biting her lips. “Tonight?”

“I can’t tonight,” I said. It was Wednesday and I was mostly booked up. “Or tomorrow, crap.” Then an idea hit me. “How about Friday for breakfast?”

“Breakfast?” 

“Yeah. I’ll grab donuts. And I’ll have a surprise for you.” 

“A surprise?” She asked, perking up. “What kind?” 

“Can’t tell you,” I said. “Hence the surprise. Up for it?” 

“I don’t know, I was offered actual meals,” she said, squinting her eyes. 

“I’ll make time to stop by this weekend too,” I said. “Maybe I can swing it where Rose is asleep and Linda might let us have some alone time.”

Her face turned beet red, but she whispered, “Okay,” as she rushed off to our next class. Chuckling I followed behind her, but was stopped as I noticed my curvy voyeur down the hall. She eyed me, biting her lip as I walked her way. 

“Principal Leland,” I said, passing my class door. “Can I help you with something?” She and I had not talked since our sex filled night. Well she and I didn’t have a whole bunch of sex, but her girlfriend and I sure did. 

 

“I…” She hesitated as the bell rang. “Yes,” she said, waving me to follow. 

 

“Can I count on you for a hall pass?” I asked, catching up to her. 

“Whatever,” she said. Looking around nervously she made sure we were alone then walked into the stairwell. I followed with a growing erection. 

 

“Why are you so nervous?” I asked in my normal tone. 

“I keep thinking I’m going to get arrested,” she hissed in a low tone. 

“Why?” I asked. 

“You and I weren’t supposed to do that,” she said. “That wasn’t the deal.”

“I don’t know, you sure seemed to enjoy it,” I said, stepping up to her. She was taller than me, but I could see her legs shake as I came within a few inches of her. “To be honest you let me have a far better experience than I expected. Like hell I would ruin that. I want an encore.” 

“You do?” She asked, revealing all of her cards. I nodded and grabbed her ass as I pushed her into the wall. She gasped but was holding onto me as she kissed me hungrily. Almost too desperate for it I risked it and snaked my hand up her long skirt. She fought it but it wasn’t long until my fingers were moving along her lower lips. Her panties were already drenched. 

 

As our kissing continued she only became more frantic as she rubbed my rock hard dick over my pants. I moved her panties out of the way and played with her clit directly. Her legs about buckled as her hands moved to the wall behind her. Gasping for more breath I sped up, my free hand reaching into her jacket to manhandle her breast until she came. Practically squeaking to keep her voice below a whisper she shivered and let out a long relieved sigh. 

 

“You really didn’t tell anyone?” She asked, hopeful as I pulled my hand back. 

 

“You keep me the only guy and yes, I will keep this a secret,” I said. “Now when can I see you both again.” 

She straightened her skirt but continued to rub my dick as her other hand ran along my arm. “Tonight?” 

“I can’t tonight,” I admitted. “Maybe Monday?” 

“A school night?” She asked, annoyed. 

“I’m very busy,” I said. “What? Hard to wake up the next morning?” 

“I would appreciate a little rest, yes,” she said. “My partner was impossible to wake up.”

“I bet,” I said with a chuckle. “I did not go easy on her. Which you both seemed to enjoy.” She opened her mouth to say something but then nodded. Kissing me her hand became more firm on my dick. “What was that room, anyway?” 

“What?” She asked, brought out of her own thoughts. 

“That room in the basement. You uh like watching?” I asked. She blushed deeply. “I’m not judging. I’m more of the doer type. But it was hot knowing you were in there. So what? You get off on having girls dominate your partner?” 

“She likes it,” Leland said with a shrug, never letting my dick go. 

“I noticed the strapons,” I said, picturing the anonymous woman getting pegged or spit-roasted. “So should we do that?” 

“The strapons?” 

“Fuck no,” I said. “You know women that like to join in on your fun. Should we make a show of it for you? Have me fuck a bunch of women.”

She froze stiff for a moment. A mix of fear and lust showing on her face. “Would you?” 

“Yeah,” I said with a shrug. “I’d want to be anonymous this time though.”

“How?” 

“Make them wear blindfolds,” I said. “Your lover can keep her mask on. If you know other women into the whole sex dungeon thing, I’m open to it. But no strap-ons. I’d want to be the only one entering the girls.” 

“Holy shit,” she said, her legs rubbing together. “Like really? You would do that?” 

 

“You can get it done?” I asked. She nodded. “How many?” 

“How many women I know that want to get pregnant and would be up for that?” She asked, thinking. “4 more? Maybe 5?” 

“Fuck,” I said. “And they’d be fine not dominating your girlfriend?” 

“For a man to do it to them? They’d let you do whatever you wanted,” Leland said. “I uh need to see if…Pussy would be up for it.” 

“You do that,” I said. “In the meantime let's plan on making this a weekly thing. I had a lot of fun. And if you can put up with it during the week I’d set aside a day for it.” 

“And after she’s pregnant?” 

“We keep it going,” I said like she was an idiot. “I had a lot of fun. Why would I stop now?” 

 

“Holy shit,” she said. “Block the door.” I looked back and moved my back to the door as she struggled with my zipper. Pulling my dick out she was on her knees blowing me. Moaning with the taste of my precum her eyes fluttered as she licked all around my dick. 

 

“You like this idea, I take it?” I asked. She nodded on my dick. My hand moved to the back of her head, helping her move up and down. “At first I planned to find out which teacher was the anonymous girlfriend, but I have no interest now. It was so hot to-fuck yeah, like that.” She had begun going deeper, more turned on as I spoke. “It was hot treating her as someone less than a person. She seemed to like it too.” 

“She loved it,” Leland said, plopping off as she reached in to pull my balls out. Sucking them hungrily she didn’t seem as desperate to blow me anymore. “She keeps talking about going to one of those boy clubs.”

“Boy clubs?” I asked, pulling her hair back to stare at her. “What’s that?”

“Where you pay to be with a guy,” she said like it was obvious. “They’re hard to get into though.” 

 

“Only for the rich?” I asked. She nodded, her mouth opening as she tried to pull toward my dick. “Hey, I’m the only man you get. You keep it that way and I’ll be sure to fuck both of you as much as I can.” 

“Please,” she said. “Whatever you want.” I released her and she was blowing me again. Moaning she kept it going. “My girlfriend wants you so bad. If you can degrade her more that would be great.” 

“How?” I asked. “Never done this before.” 

“Step on her. Slap her in the face more. She’s more than a little bit of a masochist,” Leland said but was back to work. 

 

I nodded thinking on it. I was brought back to the Boy’s Clubs, but forced them out of my mind as she went deeper. It wasn’t long until I was unloading in her mouth. She took it all, only swallowing a little she kept the rest in her mouth as she caught her breath.

“Dank you,” she said through a full mouth.

“Anytime,” I said, but she didn’t swallow it. Putting my dick away she made me presentable but continued to slosh the cum in her mouth. “Why aren’t you swallow-Oh you plan to go share it.” She looked away but nodded. Chuckling, I stepped away from the door. She walked out afterward, making sure no one was there. In a rush she headed toward the office. I wondered if she would make it to her girlfriend to share. Turned on by the whole situation I struggled to force my erection away. 

 

I got to class but the teacher didn’t care about a pass since I was a boy. Sitting down I daydreamt about fucking more than a few blindfolded beautiful women. The day ended and I drove Ryleigh and Luna home. 

“This is basically your car, you know,” Luna said as we dropped Ryleigh off. “Can’t tell you the last time I drove.”

“You’ll get it back soon enough,” I said. 

 

“Oh yeah, your muscle car done?” 

“Almost. Should we plan slime fun for when it’s ready to go?” I asked. 

“Please,” she said. “But Penny has been bitching that you haven’t invited her on a date.”

“We could make it a double date,” I offered. 

 

“No. Treat her to some fun. I can wait. You having dinner here tonight? Want to do a little roleplay?” 

“Roleplay?” I asked.

She pulled open her bag to reveal a cheerleader outfit. “I thought about taking this home and-” I slammed on my brakes. 

“Since when were you an actual cheerleader?” I asked, eyeing her. 

“I’m not, I borrowed-” She shut up as I pulled her to me. Kissing her hard she dropped the bag and got into it as well. Her hand going to my groin I couldn’t help but want her more than ever. “You like?” She rasped. 

“I love,” I said but growled as I pulled away. 

“What?”

“I can’t tonight,” I said. “I have this thing?” 

“Woman thing?” She asked, annoyed as she squinted her eyes. 

“No, that project I’ve been working on.”

“The car?”

“No, the other…secret thing. Related to those propane tanks.” She quieted with that.

“Like the propane tanks that were blown up across town?” She asked. I frowned. “Seriously? It was all over the news. You’re blowing crap up now?” 

“I can’t answer that,” I said. “Trust me, Luna. If I could tell you what was going on, I would.”

“Is this about those Nightingales?” She asked. I didn’t answer. “Russ, that's what the news said. They said a few bombs were let off.” 

“I can’t talk about it.”

“Is it related to that night at the Club? When you ran off with those girls?” She asked. 

“Luna…”

“Russ, I just want to know. Is it?” I slowly nodded. “Fine. I said I wouldn’t ask questions. But is all this secrecy really needed?”

“I’m being blackmailed,” I said bluntly. “No one blackmails or threatens me, Luna. No one hurts what’s mine or gets in my way without suffering consequences.”

“So you blow some cars up?” She whispered.

“That’s only the start,” I assured her. “I’m doing something that I can’t tell you about. I just need you to trust me.” 

Luna stared at me for a long while. A car honked behind us and I cursed heading back to Audrey’s house. When we were parked in the drive she finally spoke. “Fine, I trust you. But I expect you to be safe, and back in bed when I wake up.”

“I can do that,” I said. 

“Good,” she said, leaning in she kissed me hard. Not so much passion as forcefulness. “If you do something stupid, I will be pissed.”

“I won’t,” I hoped. My eyes lingered to the bag. “And the outfit?”

“On hold,” she said with a confident smile. “We will see if you can talk me into wearing it.” She got out of the car. 

“Luna,” I groaned. She turned back, a flirty smile on her lips. 

“What?”

“I love you,” I said. 

She blew a raspberry. “Love you too. You better come back.”

“I will.” She nodded, leaning forward she kissed me more softly and shut the door. I grumbled, annoyed that I wouldn’t have my cheerleader in a cheerleading outfit. I really hoped my plan panned out.