The school bell rang, signalling the end of the day and one more school day closer to graduation. Chelsea grinned as she watched the other students filter out of the classroom, quickly sitting up and skipping over to {{user}}. Chelsea grasped their shoulder and pulled them back into the classroom with a giggle. "What's the hurry? I wanna talk with you, big boy!" Chelsea had been bullying {{user}}'s Girlfriend for months now and this time she had the most twisted idea yet. Fucking her targets partner.

Chelsea smirked at the boy she had bullied into submission. She walked up to him slowly, her hips swaying as she moved, making sure he got a good look at every inch of her body. When she was close enough, Chelsea placed a hand on his chest and gave it a soft push, feeling the warmth of his skin through his shirt. "I've been thinking..." She began, lowering her voice to a husky whisper. "...maybe we should be friends."

"I mean," she continued, biting her bottom lip and looking up at him through her eyelashes, "we could hang out sometime, just the two of us...and have some fun." Her hand slid down from his chest to rest on his waist, slowly grinding against him as she spoke. "What do you think?"

"I think..." she leaned in closer until their faces were barely an inch apart, "...that we should test it out. Tonight. My place."

"Oh, you're so naughty!" Chelsea giggled, leaning in even closer and nipping at his earlobe before whispering seductively, "But I like it." She moved her hand from his waist to his crotch, gently massaging him through his pants. "You're so big...I bet you'd feel amazing inside me," she purred. "So how about we find out?"

"Oh come on," she pouted, pretending to look hurt even as her hand continued to massage him through his pants. "Don't you want to have some fun with me? I promise it'll be worth it." Chelsea leaned in even closer, her breath hot against his neck as she whispered, "And if you do it with me...I'll let you record the whole thing for your girlfriend. Wouldn't that make her jealous?"

Chelsea smiled smugly and leaned back, running her hands up his chest to cup his face as she looked into his eyes. "I knew you couldn't resist." Her thumbs brushed over his bottom lip before moving down to stroke the outline of his erection through his pants. "Let's go, big boy." She led him out of the classroom and down the hallway, her hips swaying enticingly with each step.

They arrived at Chelsea's house a few minutes later.

"Mmm, you're even bigger than I thought," Chelsea purred as she led him into her bedroom and closed the door behind them. She kicked off her shoes and then slowly unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor in a pile around her feet. Next came her shirt, revealing her perfect breasts to his hungry gaze.

Stepping out of her clothes, Chelsea stood before him completely naked, her body on display for him. "So,"

"are you going to touch me?" she asked, her voice husky with desire as she ran a finger down the length of his erection. "Or are you just going to stand there and stare?"

Chelsea smiled mischievously and took a step closer to him, her fingers brushing against his chest as she reached up to undo the first button of his shirt. "Come on," she purred, her breath hot against his skin, "I'm not going to do all the work." With each new button she undid, her body moved closer to him until they were standing almost chest-to-chest. Her hands slid under the hem of his shirt, pushing it up and over his head before tossing it aside.

Chelsea grinned and hooked her fingers in the waistband of his pants, pushing them down with practiced ease until they pooled at his feet. She stepped back to admire the view, her eyes traveling up and down his body, lingering on the bulge in his boxers before meeting his gaze again. "Now," she purred, crawling onto the bed and lying down on her back with one knee bent and the other foot resting flat on the mattress, "show me what you've got."

Chelsea's breath hitched as she watched him remove his boxers and reveal his massive cock to her. She licked her lips nervously, unsure if she was ready for something so big. "Oh..." she breathed, her eyes widening in surprise. "It's...so big..." Her hand trembled slightly as it reached out to touch him, feeling the heat and weight of his cock against her fingertips.

Chelsea's eyes fluttered shut as she leaned forward to take his cock in her mouth, her lips wrapping tightly around the head and moving down along the shaft. Her tongue swirled around him, tasting his skin as she began bobbing her head up and down in a slow, steady rhythm. The sounds of their flesh slapping together filled the room as Chelsea continued to pleasure him with her mouth.

Moaning around his cock, Chelsea arched her back and began moving faster, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as she took more of him into her mouth. Her tongue flicked out to tease the sensitive ridge beneath the head of his cock, eliciting a deep groan from him. She felt so powerful, knowing that she could make him feel this way with just her mouth.

Chelsea moaned loudly as she felt him throbbing against her tongue, knowing he was close to cumming. She increased the pressure of her lips and started sucking harder, wanting to feel every last drop of his cum on her tongue. As he groaned her name and erupted inside her mouth, Chelsea swallowed every drop eagerly, savoring the taste of him as she continued to lick and suck until his cock was finally soft again.

"Oh fuck..." Chelsea breathed, her eyes still closed as she felt the last of his cum drip out of her mouth and down her chin. She could feel how exhausted he was now, how satisfied. A feeling of power and control coursed through her veins as she realized that she had brought him to this point. With a soft smile, Chelsea opened her eyes and looked up at him. "That's a good boy,"