Chapter Two

Alright, so perhaps those hour long Google searches on "How to Give the Best Blowjobs" had not quite gone completely to waste. So far, so good. Pulling her hair to one side and twisting it around the nape of her neck to avoid looking like the girl from The Ring with hair flailing all over her fast, Meg mentally went through the paces in her head that she recalled from the websites.

Still, his penis was just so damn big. Meg swallowed hard as she recruited her two hands to help her with the task, as there was admittedly no way in hell she was going to be able to fit the whole thing in her mouth.

Lesson #1: Make sure to begin by licking along the shaft. Do not neglect the family jewels.

Lifting his cock up, she leaned under it and began sucking gently on his balls, rubbing her hand up and down his shaft. After hearing him elicit a groan she moved upwards along his penis, flicking her tongue whenever possible.

Lesson #2: Something about the area under the base of the head.

Alright, so she was not entirely sure what that "something" was, but she should be able to figure it out. Certainly she'd done this before, but not so many times that she thought she was a master. Especially not with an older, more mature man who had way more experience with this kind of thing. Taking his head into her mouth and pulling out with her lips pursed around it in a way which she sincerely hoped was "sexy," she began to pump his cock with her hand, giving it a certain semi-twist gesture that porn stars usually do.

Lesson #3: Make eye contact.

Alright, so maybe in my instructional videos (also known as pornography), the girls were so caked with make-up and fake lashes that they would look hot no matter what they did. Here Meg was in relatively naked make-up, but hopefully the eye contact would still work as intended.

And if not, hopefully he'll have fun either way.

Lesson #4: Remember to cover your teeth.

This part always baffled her. How can you possibly cover your teeth with your lips and still manage to look sexy going up and down on a guy's dick? Luckily, once she started, she realized that her teeth didn't graze his penis roughly unless she went straight down against it and learned to cover her teeth appropriately.

This girl was absolutely incredible.

Normally, he didn't go for young, idiot girls. Normally, he didn't cheat on his girlfriend. Normally, he wouldn't jeopardize his career just for a fling with jailbait—and his student at that.

But Melissa was out of town on a photo shoot for a national campaign. He hadn't gotten it in for two weeks now, and this girl was smoking hot. The part where she was a high school senior student didn't seem to be going against her, either. As he looked down at the innocent, angelic face sucking the hell out of his cock as if she'd done it her whole life, with her petite and brightly-colored fingernails gripping him—it was damn sexy.

Maxfield let out another graon as Meg promptly leapt over the hurdle of deep-throating, and pushed his hands through her thick curls, moving her back and forth against him. Picking up her body and literally throwing her roughly onto his bed, he unbuttoned his dress shirt and climbed over her, pinning her tiny wrists over her head.

"You don't know what you're getting yourself into."He said with an almost sinister smile. With one hand, he hiked up her skirt and reached up to take off her underwear when... lo and behold, there fucking was none.

"When did you do that?" He snickered, feeling his blood pumping more and more to one particular area as he began rubbing her perfectly shaven pussy. Suddenly, a familiar ringtone from his phone began sounding, but obviously Maxfield chose to ignore it. He had more important things to do right now.

Giving him a coy smile, Meg arched her back and stuck her chest out at him. She moaned and twitched lightly as he grabbed onto her breast and began to massage them in a slightly rough way, and then let out a gasp when he inserted two fingers inside of her.

This was precisely why she chose older men over those children that called themselves her classmates. They had experience. They knew exactly what they were doing, where they were going, and how to get there.

"You're so wet." Maxfield pulled her body up against him. Her body was built much differently than Melissa's was. Melissa was dainty and slim, whereas Meg had a more curvaceous, hourglass figure. "How big are these?" Squeezing her breasts together, he took one nipple into his mouth while flicking the other with his thumb.

Her waist, and quite frankly the rest of her, seemed so fragile in comparison. One part of him wanted to treat her gently and avoic harming her, especially since she was young. However, on the other side, something about her just made him want to make her scream. To make her leave scratch marks all along his back from being fucked so damn hard.

"C's." Meg replied, her eyes fluttering from the sensation as she shuffled off of the bed and kneeled over the side, pushing her breasts together. "I can titty fuck with these girls easily."

Could it be that this girl was a porn star? Or a stripper. Yes, this girl was probably a stripper.

Leaning forward and letting her tongue ensure that his cock was appropriately lubricated, Meg slid it between her breasts and made sure the pads of her fingers stroked the shaft of his penis while she bounced up and down. Giving him a smug smile, she leaned down and licked in circles around the tip of his head whenever possible.

"Get up and turn around. You want my cock, don't you?" Maxfield begun, when suddenly his doorbell rang. Meg stopped what she was doing, her eyes wide from the interruption. "Who is that?"

"Max?" A woman's voice cooed from the other side of the door. "I lost my keys somewhere in the airport again. Open up!"

Who the hell was this woman? The beat of Meg's heart went into overdrive. The man was 26. Was this his wife? No, he wasn't wearing a ring. His girlfriend? She vaguely recalled Alexandra in class asking if he was taken, but he had refused to give an answer.

"Fuck!"

What the hell was Melissa doing back this early? She wasn't supposed to return until a week from now. Maxfield quickly shooed Meg off of him and began pulling his pants back on. "I am so sorry. You're going to have to go."

"What? Don't be ridiculous...! How am I going to get out, crawl out the window?" Meg snapped, confused. Maxfield piled up her clothes from the floor and flung them onto the bed closer for her to put them on. "Just pretend you're not here. Who the fuck is that anyways? Your girlfriend?"

Maxfield hesitated for a second, assessing his options. He could tell her the truth, or tell her a big lie. Now, it came almost without saying that he heavily considered lying to Meg, but not only because he didn't want to lose his potential booty call.

Fuck, mostly it was because he wanted to see her again.

And sure, he would see her every day in class. But...

"She's my older sister. She must have been the one who was calling me earlier." Maxfield said quickly, hoping the lie wasn't too blatant as he handed her schoolbag to Meg. "And I have a back door. She'll kill me if there's an underage girl in my room."

Confused but consenting, Meg opened up the glass door and tiptoed out. She didn't even think to say goodbye, and neither did he because as she turned around he had already shut the door again and drew the drapes.