Volleyball Captain. (Part 1) (+18)

(Author: I just got power back; the storm didn't hit me hard. So, I can write now without being stressed, so I will try to return to two chapters a day, my readers.)

Christy and the girls clean up and get dressed. I add the girls to the group chat. I tell them I would like them to live with me and ask them to apply for the right to leave their homes. They nod to me as I hug and kiss them. I am happy I have three cheerleaders; now I have seventeen more. As we may our way out of my room, it's already close to 5 p.m. It's about time I head home, as I have to eat and care for a couple of goddesses tonight.

They walked to the student parking lot as I approached the front office. As I walked out, no one was there, so I left for the teacher parking lot. I saw someone sitting on the bench outside. Oh, if it isn't Zoe Hawthorne, the Volleyball captain. As one of the girls I fancy, she doesn't look too good. I walk over to her and hear her sniffling; this helps me as I get close to her.

"Zoe? Are you ok? Is something the matter?"

She looked up at me and blushed; I could tell my videos had made the rounds. She wiped her tears away before talking.

"It's ok, Mr. Rockefeller. I am just having a hard day; everything is fine."

I can tell that it's not that simple; she hasn't had an easy life. Her mother pretty much ran away with the guy she was fucking behind her husband's back, and he became an alcoholic because of it. He hasn't been there for his daughter for a couple of years now, and I hear her boyfriend got arrested for selling drugs. She doesn't have a lot of good people in her life; the person she loves is a shit-bag drug dealer who hid it from her. Her mother is a cheating whore, and her father is drowning himself in his anger and depression. I sit by her as she watches me, wondering why I did that.

We sit here and don't talk as the clouds start to darken. She keeps looking at her phone, getting upset. I look out the corner of my eye; it seems she is texting her dad, asking him where he is. She starts to cry as the rain begins to fall. I take my suit jacket off, hold it over her head, and speak to her.

"Why don't we go to my house to talk? You have a lot on your mind, and I can tell it's eating away at you. Maybe it's best to vent it to someone."

It's a good thing I haven't sold my old home as it's closer than my other two, and it will be easier for me to have fun with her as it is more comfy and warm there as it's smaller. She looks at me and thinks briefly before nodding as I cover her. As we walk to my car, she puts her bag in the back seat, her white shirt still wet, showing that she isn't wearing a bra. It looks like she was training in the training room at the school.

I start my car and begin to make my way to my house as she sits there, looking over at me and blushing occasionally. I felt like flirting with her as she is thinking about my porn videos. I smile and look over at her.

"So what do you think of them?"

She looks at me, confused, before asking me.

"Think about what, Mr. Rockefeller?"

I smile as I look at her and say.

"My porn videos, as that's clearly why you keep looking at me and blushing; I know they are making their way around the students, and as someone as popular as you should have heard about them. Give me your honest opinion on them, as I am always trying to improve my art of sex."

She looks at me wide-eyed, wondering how he could be so upfront about it, but she quickly hides her shock before she answers.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Rockefeller." 

I smirk before dropping the conversation as I won't get an answer out of her, but now I am in her head as she won't be able to drop that for a couple of minutes, so I turn on my iPod, hook it up, and play some music. I feel like some Slaughter to Prevail, but which song is hard, so I pick Viking. We get to my home after about ten minutes; as it's still raining, we run to my front door. I open it, and we go inside. She is soaked as her breasts show more, and this time, she notices me looking at them as she tries to cover them up. I turn around and walk to get some towels for us. She blushes, and I look at her from the corner of my eye.

She walks around my living room, and I come back. As she doesn't notice me, I wrap the towel around her as it scares her. She ends up jumping and falling backward as I play along and try to catch, but I fall along with her, ending up on top of her as I make sure her head doesn't hit the ground. She blushes as my face is only six inches away from her face. I look her in the eyes as her breast pushes into my chest. I feel her nipples getting hard as her face turns a light red. She begins to open her mouth, and I kiss her, taking her by surprise. It doesn't push me away, as she is still shocked. 

I activate my soothing hand's skill, move one of my hands under her shirt, and start to play with one of her nipples. She opens her eyes wide to this but still moans from the pleasure she is feeling. She finally pulls her lips away before speaking to me.

"We can't do this, Mr. Rockefeller; I am a student, and you're a teacher. We shouldn't do this."

"Zoe, sometimes, when life is hard. It would be best if you had a moment to not think about anything and have a pause, and it's not like you don't like it. Your eyes are begging me to devour you, as you have been looking at me with lust and desire while I was driving. I know you watched my pron video; I can tell you have asked yourself how good it would be to take my cock inside your pussy."

She looks at me as I move to kiss her neck and move my hand into her jeans. As my hand makes its way into her underwear, she moans as I kiss her neck. She doesn't know how to reply to what I said. My hand finally makes it to her pussy. As my fingers enter her, she moans as she finally begins to loosen up to the idea.

"Your fingers feel so good."

She is shocked that she said that out loud as I stop kissing her neck and pull up her shirt; this makes her flustered as I begin to suck on her nipples. She moans from the feeling of my soothing hands and me sucking her nipples as she starts getting super wet. She is close to cumming. After nine minutes, she climaxes to my foreplay as she lays there panting, and with her eyes closed, I already started to take my clothes off. As I finish getting naked, she opens her eyes to see me completely naked.

She gasped as she saw my cock as it was standing tall and proud she gulped, thinking to herself. My ex was only seven inches, and it never made me feel full; maybe a white cock is better. I mean, I bought the whole lie that black guys are big, but here Mr. Rockefeller is showing me the most enormous cock I have ever seen, even in porn. He is the biggest; I feel maybe it's ok for me to let loose and have sex with him as I am not with anyone. So, what's wrong with two people consenting to sex? I am 18, so by law, there isn't anything wrong with me sleeping with him. 

I look at her as she is looking at my cock; she isn't scared but more hungry to have a taste of my cock. Maybe it's the biggest she has seen, probably as it's big as hell. Only the world record could beat me, as I don't think anyone else can; think of it as shallow pride, but it does feed the ego when a girl lust after your cock. She moves her hand to my cock and places it on my cock before moving it up and down as she moans from the heat of it.

"Mr. Rockefeller, I think I need a little breather from my life's problems. Can you help me forget my worries for a couple of hours? And drown me in a sea of pleasure and lust as you fuck me with this big cock. You are a mountain compared to my ex, which is like a mole mound. He never could make me feel good with his seven inches, but maybe this foot long can fill me up good."

I smile and lean in and kiss her as my hand moves down to unbutton her jeans and unzip them. I begin to kiss down her neck and move my hands up, lifting her shirt as she takes it off. I kiss down her stomach as she has a fit body stopped above her jeans. I pull down her jeans and panties, and now I see her pussy. It doesn't have any hair on it as she shaves it. She is leaking as I look at her, and she looks away before speaking.

"Deshawn never did foreplay, so this is new, and you have already made me cum once, which he never was able to do. As he would do what made him feel good, sex with him sucked as he only lasted five minutes at most and would be done after one round."

"Well, isn't it just horrible? Let your teacher guide you in how sex is supposed to feel, Zoe. You may not be able to feel this pleasure from anyone else, but we will handle that when it comes to it."

I said with a smirk as I rubbed my cock on her pussy, getting the head wet as she moaned with anticipation. I push my cock inside her as she moans and arches her back as I slowly move into the deepest parts of her pussy, as I finally reach the entrance of her womb, and as I push the head inside her womb, it sucks the head of my cock like its a lollipop.

"Shit, it is all the way into my womb. I have never felt this before fuck me. This is crazy."

I lean forward and kiss her as she wraps her arms under mine and runs her hands up my back as I begin to move, she feels fantastic as her pussy is tight and it's wrapping around my cock. I can feel it moving as she is having minor spasms; I feel every bump. Shit, I can fall in love with this pussy as it's top tier. I begin to pick the pace up as she wraps her legs around my hips. I am now going at a good pace as she tightens even more. I can tell she is about to reach her limits after ten minutes, so I let her get her climax first so I can go another round to get mine.

"Mr. Rockefeller, I am cumming for the first time during sex!!!!"

"Embrace it, Zoe, chase after your pleasure as I am willing to handle all desire you crave today."

She pulls my head down as she wishes to kiss me while she comes; I let her get what she wishes for as she kisses me. Her pussy becomes exceptionally tight as I move, and she finally squirts as her body shakes as she is overtaken by the pleasure of the orgasm I gave her. I let her enjoy the feeling of it as it was her first time having an orgasm from sex, so I let her explore that pleasure.

She finally opens her eyes and rubs my face before kissing me; she speaks to me.

"Thank you for letting me experience the pleasure of sex to the fullest as your cock is still hard; you can find your pleasure now, Mr. Rockefeller."

I kiss her and play with her nipples half-heartedly as I pull her up to sit on my lap. She yelped at this, as she had never had sex this way.

"I shall take you up on your offer, Zoe."

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