Liquid Fire

by Stuart, Matt

“You don’t mind having cut stockings?” I asked her.

  Alexis pulled her head back from my dick to talk. She’d taken advantage of it in front of her face, it might have also been the reason why I couldn’t get them undone. “Get some scissors. I’ll have to throw them out.”

  Finally Alexis was free from my restraints and she thanked me extensively for letting her go. She pulled me into her, raising her legs to my shoulders allowing me to perform the jackhammer on her. The constant in and out mixed with frustration made her moan each time I pushed into her. Alexis pulled me down to her chest biting and kissing my neck while I did the same to her breasts. I could feel myself building and my legs were beginning to tingle meaning I was getting closer with each thrust.

  I pulled out and reached for Alexis who was already sitting waiting for me to finish. Within a few seconds she was covered in my liquid fire, taking as much of it in her mouth as possible, swallowing without hesitation.

  “That’s how I like to play in the mornings,” I said reaching for a towel to get us both clean.

  Chapter 12 – Sam

  “Hey man, what’s going on?” I asked Casey as I flung my bag down, taking up a plastic library chair opposite him. It was Monday again, and I was finally sinking back into the school schedule. Lunch was on and most of the other boys were out on the footy field. Since my injuries kept me sidelined this was the next best place to come to.

  “Oh hey, Sam, nothing much really,” he replied, not taking his eyes off the elaborate chest board in front of him. “I’m just trying out some new strategy that might help me win nationals.”

  I groaned on the inside as Casey started walking me through his elaborate and cunning scheme that would take out any opponent on the field of chess. While I wasn’t exceptionally good at the game, spending a few weeks in here with Casey, and all the other nerds had taught me the basic rules. Casey was always the smartest one out of our group and he used this to take his mind off other things.

  “Did you want to play?” he asked.

  “Yeah sure why not? What have I got to lose?” I replied.

  Casey smiled. “Nothing considering you’ve lost to me every day for the past two weeks.”

  “I hate you, man,” I said moving my middle pawn up two places.

  “No you don’t,” he said grinning, moving his knight forward and to the left.

  The game continued at a pretty fast pace. I was always deciding on my moves even before Casey had made his, but I could never tell where he would move next. I only held a couple of his pieces in my right hand while he had most of mine stacked on the table. This was good news for me as I usually mounted comebacks with fewer pieces.

  Sure enough within another five minutes the game had slowed down and Casey was only a bishop and knight up on me. I still had two pawns and a castle along with my king. In my next move, Casey had left his knight open for my castle to take it. I don’t know what he was playing at but he’d probably spring the trap within the next two turns. That was until I saw him gazing over my shoulder.

  “Fuck, he’s cute,” said Casey suddenly.

  “Who are you looking at?” I asked spinning around in my chair looking around for a good looking girl, but all I could see were guys.

  “Him over there, the blonde guy,” he said pointing at a bloke standing by the librarian counter. Even from this distance I could see the guy was trying to hit on the twenty something year old behind the counter. It wasn’t working.

  “What are you looking at him for?”

  “I think he’s cute,” said Casey dropping his head to make a move then lifting it back up.

  “Hello, Casey, can’t you see something is wrong here,” I whispered urgently. “Are you getting a hard on over a guy?” I took his bishop.

  “No,” replied Casey ducking his head in embarrassment.

  “Dude, you are so,” I said kicking him under the table.

  “Fuck! That hurt,” he half yelled grabbing his leg, nursing it.

  “Then, what the fuck man, is this the reason why you’ve never had a girlfriend?”

  “I’ve had three, Sam,” he growled back at me.

  “You never fucked any though now did you?” I said.

  “Up until now I was kind of glad Kate died,” Casey blurted out. “Now I see you’re just a cunt. All I wanted was for you to accept me. I liked you since day one, Sam, but now you not accepting me for who I am, then what’s the point huh!”

  “Casey, calm down we can talk about this!” I yelled at him drawing the attention of everyone around us.

  “You’re telling me to calm the fuck down when you’re the one making enough noise to raise the dead! All because of what? Me being gay and all of a sudden you can’t handle that anymore? What’s the big deal if I take it up the ass? Seriously, Sam, I thought we were friends, but if you can’t get over the fact that I’m gay, fuck you. Yeah that’s right!” he said noticing my clearly shocked expression. “Fuck you! Sure I wanted you in my ass, but now I’m sick of your shit; and I want nothing to do with you anymore! So fuck you! And in case I didn’t make myself clear at the start, I’m glad Kate’s dead. Checkmate, cunt!” Casey slammed down his last pawn before backing away from me and storming out of the library with both middle fingers raised high in my direction.

  “Wow,” was the only word I could muster as I flopped back into the chair running my hand through my hair. “That really just, escalated quickly. Fuck.”

  “Hey, Sam,” I heard Alexis’s voice from behind me.

  “Now’s not a really good time, Ms. Rain,” I said not turning to look at her.

  “It’s not a good time, but it’s the only time,” she replied taking the seat that Casey had just left.

  “Look, I don’t really want to talk about it now,” I said firmly.

  “Keep talking to me in that tone of voice and I’ll give you detention,” she snapped back. “Tell me what just happened.”

  “I just found out Casey has a gay crush on me. Probably not anymore though,” I sighed.

  “He wanted me for himself; said he was glad Kate was dead.”

  “That’s pretty extreme, Sam,” said Alexis. “I’ll have to report him for that.”

  “No, don’t worry about it. He should get over it soon enough,” I said.

  “As long as you’re fine with it I can’t take it much further, but I do worry about you, Sam, you know that right?”

  “Yeah, you’ve been here for me since Kate died,” I said sadly.

  “Look I’ve lost friends in similar situations. I lost my boyfriend at the time because I experimented with another friend of mine. I was lucky because Nathan then found me and he didn’t really care after he took me in. I know it’s not as extreme as having someone die and then lose one of your only friends after that, but it still hurts. You and I share more similarities than you think, Sam. How’s your essay coming along?”

  “Yeah I’ve got it all done, it was finished yesterday.”

  “Why didn’t you tell me and hand in it?” asked Alexis.

  “I didn’t want to show off to the rest of the class,” I said with a wink. “And you already favor me enough as it is.”

  “That’s true. Do you want me to favor you tonight?” she asked smiling.

  “Not so loud, I know there isn’t many people here but one could still hear your excitement. And yes I’d love for you to do it tonight. I kind of need it after that. Same time as always?”

  “Of course,” Alexis said smiling as the bell rung. “I’ll see you in class.”

  I got to English the same time as Casey did. We both took up either side of Bret and walked in without saying a word to each other. Of course Bret noticed something was wrong. “What’s going on with you two? Lose too much in chess hey?”

  “No, Bret, don’t worry about it,” I said shaking my head.

  We took our seats at the back like always, leaving the empty one that was meant for Kate. There was one seat free in front of us which was rather unusual. Alexis wa
lked in through the door followed by what could have been called a mini version of her. The girl that followed was everything Alexis was but slightly smaller. Her eyes even reminded me of Kate, and I couldn’t help but gaze at her, even with my lover right there beside her.

  Chapter 13 - Alexis

  I could see Sam gazing at the new eye candy I’d just bought into class. Mandy was every bit like me, except only younger. She had the face, the tits, the hair and the looks and I thought she’d be a great way to test Sam’s loyalty to me. Maybe a threesome with them would be fun. No it would be fun with Sam, his energy and kinks.

  I thought again adding Mandy’s exquisite body to the mix would make the sex amazing even if I only got half of the cock I usually got. Then again girls could play both ways and I didn’t mind that much. Hopefully, Mandy knew how to eat well because I would be sitting on that sexy face of hers while she got fucked.

  If I wasn’t teaching I would have started fucking myself then and there. I couldn’t believe how wet these thoughts about two of my students made me. I’d definitely have to get them both in a double detention. Fucking Sam at school would be a crazy and risky move, but with another girl as well… I wanted them both.

  “Afternoon class, now you may be wondering who this wonderful lady is here beside me. I’ll let her introduce herself,” I smiled at Mandy taking a step back.

  “Hello, everyone,” said Mandy. I briefly closed my eyes. Even her voice shouted pure sex at me. “I’m Mandy, and I’ve been put into this class because my teacher believes I can handle the work. Down in Sydney I’d be doing this kind of work. I got kept down because of the transfer.”

  Nobody clapped but she was instantly waved at by the popular group up the back of the room and Mandy went to join them instantly seeming happy. The only chair free was the one directly in front of Sam. I tried not to glare when she sat down; I saw her curvy ass register in his eye line. He was lucky I had my mind on the job.

  “Right, who has their essays to hand in? For anyone that doesn’t it’s a ten percent deduction for everyday it is late as well as a detention after you’ve handed it in,” I snapped.

  In an ordered hurried to get to me each student in the class except for Mandy placed their essay on my desk in a relatively neat pile. I wasn’t a Nazi when it came to these types of things so I didn’t mind. Counting them all I carefully placed them into each bag and I had received twenty six. I hoped the quality would be up to Sam’s standard.

  “Ok that’s great; I’ve got everyone’s in. I’ll try to have them back to you by next Friday.” When I said next Friday I meant the middle of the week, that way they were all happy. And my seniors were the most important out of any class I taught. They all sat down again before I continued. “Who watches NCIS or Law and Order here?” At least three quarters of the class raised their hands. “Good and who knows anything about justice works?”

  “My dad’s a lawyer,” Mandy called out from the back.

  “You mean a wanker that sits around on his ass all day and does nothing except keep criminals out of jail,” Sam grunted.

  “How dare you call my dad a wanker!” shouted Mandy.

  “Enough!” I yelled above both of them. My plan was working just as I had expected. “Detention for both of you, in my office at three this afternoon!”

  “But, Miss!” rang out across the room.

  “Shut up or I’ll make it double!” I threatened. The pair of them quieted down. “Students, you see here a prime example of how the law can infuriate different people, depending on how it has been portrayed to those different people. Now some experiences are through the media, like I assume Sam’s experiences have been, while Mandy’s are more personal through her father. Next term’s topic will be the media and how it changes perceptions. I was just using the law as an example. Let’s get stuck into it.”

  I walked around handing out the first required reading for unit, not saying a word to either Mandy or Sam. I knew Sam would be furious with me and that’s what I was counting on. We’d made the plans for this afternoon, but instead he’d be stuck in my office with Mandy as well.

  The class read through the paper in silence, their eyes fluttering back and forth over the printed words. We had a short discussion on the piece and how the media portrayed police just before the bell rang.

  “Sam, Mandy, a word please,” I called out to both of them. The class filed out until it was just the three of us alone. “What happened today?”

  “Nothing, I just hate lawyers since they’ve done nothing to help with Kate’s murder investigation,” said Sam.

  “He insulted my father,” snarled Mandy.

  “Alright well it is clear there is tension between the two of you, so I think we can sort this out after school in my office. Release some of the tension so to speak. Does that sound alright with you guys?” I asked them.

  “Sure,” Sam grunted. “I’ll be there.”

  I finished up class and made my way to my office, quivering with excitement. Getting these two fucking each other would be difficult but it’d be worth it. They were both outside my office when I got there, casually talking to each other. It seemed like they had defused the tension, but I still thought my idea was better.

  “Hello, you two, come in and make yourselves at home,” I said holding the door open for them.

  They stepped over the threshold, and they were finally under my complete control. I would make them submit somehow. Mandy was single I, knew that much, and definitely not a virgin. Judging by the rumors floating around the school, she certainly knew what she was doing. I couldn’t wait to put them to the test.

  “Would either of you like anything? Coffee or tea perhaps?” I asked.

  “I’ll have a coffee,” Mandy said, her eyes lighting up. Maybe she was thinking this detention wouldn’t be so bad after all.

  “Do you have root beer?” winked Sam. He was already onto me. Had I really made it that obvious?

  I could only shake my head at him. “You know I’m not allowed to give beverages like that to my students, Sam.”

  “I know, but I just wanted to know if you had it,” he said walking over to the fridge.

  “You won’t find any in there,” I said almost giggling, and then I remembered what they were here for. I couldn’t believe I was letting myself go like this. “Hang on, you two are here for a detention, now sit down and shut up!” I slammed one of my hands on the closest desk.

  Sam gave me a funny look, while Mandy did as she was told straight away. I’d hope she’d be the submissive one. Chances would be that I’d get my wish. “Do you know why you are here?”

  “We swore mildly in your class, Miss,” protested Mandy. “I think you overreacted.”

  “I didn’t overreact. I have you right where I want you,” I said. “If you thought for a second I wouldn’t be taking advantage of you, you thought wrong. But whatever happens in here cannot leave this room. Do you understand?” Mandy nodded as I moved in front of her.

  “Is there anything I can do to help, Alexis?” asked Sam.

  “Come here and stand behind me,” I ordered him undoing one of the buttons on my purple blouse.

  Chapter 14 - Alexis

  “What’s going on?” Mandy sounded shocked, but her eyes were telling me a different story. I could see them tracing back and forth at my neck line. She was hungry now, and she knew what was going on. I would satisfy that hunger.

  “Do you have a boyfriend right now, Mandy?” I asked her slowly.

  “Not anymore,” she said, hungrily eying Sam. “Do I get him?”

  “Only if you’re good to me,” I purred finishing the last two buttons on my blouse.

  Mandy’s eyes reverted back to me, smiling. “How do you propose I be good to you?”

  “What do you think she should do Sam?” I asked him.

  “I don’t know, maybe just do what comes naturally,” he smirked, grabbing my thighs.

  Mandy slid onto the desk her legs facing me, and pulled
me closer to her. Sam let go and sat down on my wheelie chair, seeming very pleased with himself even though it had been me that had come up with the idea. I could tell Mandy was nervous, her eyes were rapidly dilating and her breaths unknown to her were getting faster.

  It was only natural being the dominant one, I make the first move and I grazed my hot lips over hers, letting her briefly taste me. It worked, and Mandy wanted me from that moment on. She literally threw herself at me, taking me full on the lips. Her kisses were better than Sam’s and soon mine were sore from her ferocity.

  I gazed at Sam, who had his shirt off and was playing with himself on my chair, with a semi arrogant grin on his face watching us. Mandy made me ignore him for the time being, her hands racing through my hair. My blouse fell down from my shoulders exposing my torso and Mandy began to work my neck, tracing her lips up and down it. They were incredibly soft and I could feel my clit pulsing. I had to sit on her face urgently to feel her tongue inside me.

  I just couldn’t bring myself to do it yet. Her mouth and tongue wrapped firmly around my tits, made me moan with delight. I was glad my office was so far away from the other staff members in the building. Also since most of them had cleared out for the day kept the risk of discovery lower. By this stage I was half sitting on Mandy’s legs, wrapped around me.

  “Mandy I want your tongue in me,” I moaned. Sam’s face could easily be seen, getting lighter as he stood up ditching his pants.

  I ditched my leather pencil skirt, taking my time to undo the zip at the front. Mandy’s eyes kept growing as she saw my black lace thong. I swapped positions with the young blonde and spread my legs for her. She pushed the thong to the side and I felt the warm wet tongue slide into me at the same time I felt a rock hard tip touch my cheek. I looked down to find Sam’s cock staring me in the face, with him standing tall over me.

  My first reaction was to recoil not understanding at first, but I quickly rectified my mistake. I took Sam in both hands, leaving the tip to poke out enough for my tongue to roll over, soaking it. I didn’t focus for long, as Mandy’s fingers smashed into my g spot. I gasped letting the dick fall out of my mouth. Sam grabbed it and thrust it back into me, causing me to gag. It was so deep in my throat; tears began to weep from my eyes.