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Gundam Wing Hentai
Side Story 2: After School
Club
Chapter 2: Detention with
Solo
I had met Solo freshman year and he had become my very
first Master. But, despite that, he was also the one person that has caused me
the most trouble. Every time I see him, he’s doing something against the school
rules. Today, I had confiscated a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, and a
vibrator. Of course, the latter had a bit more uses the first two, but since he
was not using it in SSC activities, it was considered an illegal item in Seito
High, and I was the one who would know if he had been. Solo had more
infractions and detentions attached to his name than any other student and he
was only a junior. Still, he was hot with his golden, shoulder length hair in a
ponytail, his forest green eyes, and his badass personality… but I digress. As
a member of the moral committee, I had to give him a detention, but as a member
of the SSC, I was also his slave, so I had to do whatever he said.
So, when I slammed the pack of cigarettes and lighter on
the desk that he sat on to scold him, a part of me was mad at his constant
disregard for the school that I loved, but another part was nearly drooling
over what I knew he could be doing to me. Solo was my first, after all, my
first Master, the first man that had made me cum, the first man that had ever
fucked me and that made an impression on me. As his eyes met mine, I rubbed my
thighs together as the thing I had placed inside of me made me feel that
wonderful heat and the rings on my nipples felt strange. Only
for Solo…
“What is the meaning of this?” I demanded, gesturing to the
cigarettes. His cool eyes only stared at me.
“What do you mean?” he teased. This was the game that we
played. He knew how he affected me, but he also knew that I had a job to do.
“These are forbidden! I ought to report you to a teacher, then you wouldn’t just be suspended this time!”
Solo smirked at me, stood, and approached me. I swallowed
nervously. Any pretense of authority I had had vanished.
“And what about the other thing?”
I paled. Had he found me out already? I squirmed under his
stare.
“After all, these cigarettes aren’t the only thing you took
for me,” he stalked behind me and stuck his hand under my shirt, caressing my
chest, his talented fingers tugging at one of my nipple rings.
“My sweet little slut,” he murmured in my ear, “you know
what I like, don’t you? What do you think the principle would say if he knew
that you were wearing these in school,” he gave another tug, “well, pretty Duo,
where is it?”
I whimpered at his touch.
“I’m wearing it!” I finally cried out. He grinned and
ripped off my belt, forcing down my pants. He gave out a cute little groan as
he saw the vibrator, his vibrator, sticking out of me, humming away silently. I
shuddered violently as he poked at it, moving it around, the vibrations
caressing the ring of flesh that was clenching the toy.
“How long have you had it there?” he licked my ear.
“Since before class,” I groaned as he pumped at my full
cock.
“Oh, that’s pretty long, I’m impressed! And how many times
have you come?” he asked has he gripped my chin. I bit my lip and cried out as
he grabbed the vibrator and thrust it in and out brutally. With one hand, Solo
ripped open my shirt.
“Well? Master is waiting.”
“T-three!” I exclaimed. His grin
widened.
“So naughty. You’re an honors
student, yet you walk around all day with this dirty thing inside of your ass!
You aren’t one to scold me, are you?” he yanked out the vibrator and I cried
with the loss of it. He laid the toy on the desk and sat back down in his
chair. My body yearned for the feeling of his heat.
“Shouldn’t you conduct another inspection, Duo? After all,
I might be hiding more ‘illegal’ things on me.”
I kneeled in between his legs. I hadn’t serviced him since
his last detention, a week ago, and that was far too long for my addicted
hormones. I unzipped his slacks and his large, thick length sprung up, hard and
begging for my touch. I wrapped my hand around him and licked the underside. He
tasted wonderful. I put his entire length in my mouth, taking him with ease. I
knew his cock well and I knew all the spots that would make him cum, like a
little scrape of my teeth on the crease between his head and stiff rod. He laid
a kind hand on the back of my head, not to force me to deep throat him further,
but to show me how much he appreciated my attentions. I felt his thigh muscles
tighten and prepared myself for the wave of cum that flooded my throat. The
volume of it almost made me choke, but I swallowed every drop greedily.
“Solo, you’ve started already?” an annoyed voice asked from
the doorway. In my enjoyment I had not heard two of Solo’s friends enter. The brunette and redhead were tall and imposing, like
Solo, but he was still the alpha male in the room. He smirked at them and his
length began to harden again in my mouth. I slipped off of him to take a glance
at the intruders.
“Ain’t my fault you’re so slow.
I’m too much of a gentlemen to let a sweetie like this
waiting,” Solo stood and took me with him, pressing his chest against my back
and toying with my left nipple, rolling it between his fingers and tugged at
the ring. I made a small moan and the other two boys approached me.
“We can fuck him, too, right, So’?”
the brunette whined. Solo sighed in exhasperation.
“That ok with you, babe?” he asked. I was humbled. Solo was
one of the few masters that I had that would ask my opinion and it always made
me feel warm inside. I think that if I hadn’t found Heero, Solo and I would be
together, but it was Solo’s inability to stay true to one person that I don’t
think I could consider him ‘boyfriend’ material. But, as a master, he would
always be my favorite. I nodded and he smiled brightly at me, warming my heart.
I kneeled in front of his two friends, taking the redhead’s dick in my hand and
the brunette’s into my mouth.
“Oh, man, this is great!” the brunette groaned. Solo
watched in satisfaction as they pleased them with licks and pumps and light
caresses. I drew he brunette’s cock out of my mouth to lick at the underside, precum rubbing off into my hand and chin. It will always
amaze me how every man’s semen tasted different.
“Ah, I’m going to cum!” the redhead groaned and the
brunette nodded in agreement. Semen quickly coated my hand, chest, and tongue
and I crouched onto my knees. Solo knelt behind me and grabbed my shoulders.
“Don’t quit now,” he ordered, “the party’s not over yet.”
I moaned loudly as his fingers slipped into my ass,
stretching me and feeling my inner skin.
“Say it,” he ordered, slipping his fingers out and making
me lick them clean. It was weird, the taste of my juices on the saltiness of
his skin.
“Please,” I begged, “please, Master, fuck me.”
“On the chair,” Solo ordered. I shakily got to my feet and
sat on the desk chair, spreading my legs, then my buttocks with my hands. Solo
pressed his body against me and thrust in. I cried out as his huge cock spread
me and drilled me, thrusting in and out. He hooked his arms under the crook of
my knee, lifting my legs up and further apart to press deeper into my body. He
was almost unbearably hot, precum soaking my insides,
making it easier for him to fuck me. Solo drew out and twisted my body around
on the chair to let one of his friends get access to my mouth. It was the
redhead this time, the brunette content to just watch, and I swallowed him to
the balls, wrapping my tongue tightly around him, making him slick all over. I
cried out as Solo established his rhythm. I should have been used to it by now,
but he managed to be both ritual and random at the same time. He would start
slow, building and building until you were screaming, only hitting that special
place inside of you once in awhile, then when you couldn’t take anymore, he
would edge off to start over again, only you never knew when his cock would
strike that sweet place or how much he would speed up. It drove me to the edges
of my control over and over again until I lost every little bit of myself. I
tasted the redhead’s cum, but it wasn’t enough, I needed Solo’s. He grabbed at
me, twisting my nipples and stroking my cock until I came with a cry and he
shoved into me one last time, spraying my insides with his seed. I loved how he
dirtied me and I loved how he made me clean all over again…
I blinked up at Solo as he stood in front of me. I was on
my side and I realized that we were alone in the room again.
“By the way, Mr. Maxwell,” he opened his book bag to reveal
a virtual inventory of dildos, plugs, beads, and vibrators of every shape and
size and color, “are these also against the rules?”
I blushed and spread my legs, showing him my stretched hole
with his semen staining it and dripping out like rich cream.
“Of course, I’ll have to confiscate all of it…”
In times like these, I really do love my job.
End Chapter 2
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