Leila Lavulo fought back a groan as she sat in her Trigonometry class, playing with the pencil in her mouth and wishing for all the world that it was a cock. The fact of the matter is that the junior hadn't sucked a dick in almost a month, and it was slowly eating her up inside, as well as eroding what little will to live she felt she had left.

The girl had always had something of an oral fixation, something her parents and teachers had picked up on relatively early in her development and had simply learned to work with, to varying levels of acceptance. It started with candy, of course, mostly lollipops and candy canes and similar confections; no matter what the girl had been doing, whether working on homework, reading a book, listening to music, or playing with her friends, she always seemed happiest and most focused when she had something in her mouth. As time went on, she moved on to bigger and better things, including pens and pencils and the ubiquitous toothpick. It got to the point that it was unusual to see the girl without something sticking out of her mouth.

It wasn't even a sexual thing, at least not at first. Leila had a lot of nervous energy – what child didn't these days? – and sucking on something gave her an outlet for that energy. It was really as simple as that.

Then she turned thirteen, and everything changed.

Leila wasn't particularly proud of the fact she had her first sexual experience when she was only in eighth grade, but it also wasn't something that kept her up at night or bothered her unduly. These things happen, after all; some girls just mature faster than others, or at least that's what she told herself.

She had had a tremendous crush on a boy by the name of Travis at the time, but was far from the only girl in her grade (or even friend group) to fawn over him. Mature for his age, athletic, and quite a looker, Travis was one of the most popular boys in school, and it would have been easier to count the number of girls in his grade who didn't have a crush on him. To win him over, Leila knew, she had to stand out. She had to offer Travis something none of the other girls could or would, something that would prove herself better than the rest.

And that was how Leila, only thirteen years old at the time, found herself sucking a dick for the very first time in her young life, having managed to get Travis alone for a few minutes after his last soccer game of the year.

From the moment Leila first tasted Travis, she knew she had found a perfect new outlet for her relentless oral fixation. Far from being disgusted by the scent or taste of dick, as she had expected, Leila fell in love with the sensation of having a cock in her mouth almost immediately.

The taste. The texture. The sense of control. She loved it.

That tryst with Travis behind the middle school bleachers had been the first time Leila gave a boy a blowjob, but it was by no means the last. Her plan to win over Travis had, of course, worked like a charm; from that day on, the young man only had eyes for Leila, she had had him all to herself well into freshman year until she had finally grown bored of him and cut him loose. From there, she had mostly played the field, jumping from boy to boy throughout her high school career thus far, sticking with each one only until she felt the need to move on to the next.

As such, by the time junior year came around, Leila had grown quite experienced and considered herself one of the best suckers of dick at Morningwood High School; a regular connoisseur of cock.

Admittedly, Leila had developed something of a reputation over the last couple of years due to her seemingly divine dicksucking abilities (though thankfully one that remained hidden from her parents and most of her teachers), but that didn't mean she was easy. If anything, Leila felt she had a gift and, as she honed her craft over time like any professional, she increasingly grew to believe she should only share her gift with those she deemed truly worthy, those who would most appreciate it…and her.

Hence, the recent dry spell. As her taste in cock evolved, so had her taste in men, and as the weeks and months went by, she found fewer and fewer of the boys at Morningwood deserving of her gift. Indeed, ever since starting junior year, Leila had deemed very few young men indeed worthy of her skill, and now found herself in a dilemma very much of her own making.

Namely: she desperately craved a dick to suck, but considered herself far too much of a professional to beg for one.

Not that the girl would have had trouble finding a suitable partner, even without her burgeoning reputation; Leila was attractive, a fact she was very much aware of. Polynesian by descent, and actually born in Hawaii, the junior was a beautiful young woman with sun-kissed skin and chestnut hair who lived for the warmth of summer and the feeling of sand beneath her bare feet. Yet here she was, stuck in Trig class, bored out of her mind and grimacing at the taste of graphite in her mouth as she longed for something far more appetizing.

BRRRRNNNGGG

"Finally," Leila muttered to herself as she gathered up her things and stood up along with the rest of her classmates. She wasted no time in exiting the classroom, having no real friends in the class with which to engage in conversation, and certainly having no desire to spend even another second in the presence of her dull and droning Trigonometry teacher.

Thankfully, it was lunchtime for Leila, a whole half-hour without teachers or lectures or exams or worksheets or anything but food and friends, and the young woman was dearly looking forward to it. Unfortunately, even this sense of relief paled in comparison to the gnawing desire she felt deep within, her eyes scanning the crowded hallways of Morningwood High like a hawk searching for its prey.

Her exclusivity – her desire to only share her gift with those she deemed worthy of receiving it – had left her wanting, and it was slowly killing her. Ever since first going down on Travis back in eighth grade, Leila was almost certain she hadn't gone more than a week or two at most without sucking dick, at least not until recently.

It was no longer a mere fixation anymore; now it was a literal craving.

I'm not going to make it, the girl thought to herself as she pushed past boys and girls alike, keeping an eye out for any attractive young men she might have missed in the last month or so. Even in her relatively light attire of short-shorts, sandals, and a bright yellow blouse, she felt unbearably hot, and knew it had little to do with the temperature and everything to do with the desire gnawing within her. If I don't suck a dick soon, I'm going to fucking lose it.

And that's when she saw him: Nathan Cubus.

Hallelujah!

Whereas Leila had developed a sizable reputation over the last year or two solely for her dicksucking skills, Nathan's reputation bordered on that of legend: tall, dark, and handsome in a seemingly effortless way, the young man was Morningwood High School's resident playboy. Half the rumors about him were no doubt bullshit – the story that he was secretly a demonic incubus in disguise being only the most preposterous – but half the rumors were likely true, at least in regards to his sexual exploits. It was said Nathan could sleep with any girl he desired and, as a bonus, he was exceptionally good at it, or at least good enough that very few people had anything negative to stay about him despite the obvious opportunity for controversy.

Leila herself knew for a fact that Nathan was every bit as good as his reputation led others to believe, being one of his many conquests. Indeed, Leila had not only happily and enthusiastically sucked Nathan's dick during her sophomore year, he was one of the very few boys in Morningwood she had gone all the way with. He had impressed her, too, enough that she had gone down on him a second time almost immediately after he came inside her, having proven himself worthy with his skills in the sack. They had messed around a few times since then, mostly at parties or some afterschool events, nothing particularly serious, and had a single class together (Health, ironically). Beyond that, however, she rarely thought of him.

Now, however? He may well have been the answer to her prayers.

"Yo, Nathan!"

The boy looked up upon hearing his name called out, having been heading towards the cafeteria with a small group of friends, and smiled a friendly smile when he saw her.

"Hey, Leila, what's up?" he asked, stopping where he was and waiting for Leila to catch up to him. If his friends noticed he was no longer with them, they showed no sign of it, and simply continued on their way to the cafeteria.

"So, I know this is totally random and completely out of nowhere, but I could really use your help with something," Leila said once she reached Nathan, biting her lip and hoping she wasn't coming off as too desperate. "Can we talk somewhere? Like, privately?"

"Yeah, sure," Nathan said, already following the girl as she began leading him away from the cafeteria and back into the halls of the school. "Did you need help with Health?"

"Not exactly…"

The crowds began to thin as Leila led Nathan away from the cafeteria, most of their fellow students either on their way to lunch or to their next class, and thankfully no one seemed to pay much mind to the two teenagers heading in what was clearly the opposite direction. They eventually ended up in one of the corner stairwells, between the first and second floor of the school, a spot Leila knew was rarely observed by teachers or wayward hall monitors, and would thus afford them a measure of privacy.

"Is everything okay?" Nathan asked, frowning a little as he saw how jumpy his friend appeared, having waited until they were truly alone to venture asking such a question. "You seem a little…on edge?"

Leila sighed. Was she that obvious?

"Honestly, no, I'm not doing too great," the girl finally admitted once she was certain they were alone and would not be disturbed. She turned to face Nathan and was more than a little surprised to see the young man appeared genuinely concerned. "I'm gonna ask something, and it's gonna sound totally crazy, but I swear I'm being totally serious and want you to answer me as honestly as you can without judgment. Can you do that?"

Nathan blinked. "I…think so."

Leila bit her lip. Despite everything, despite both her reputation as a professional dicksucker and Nathan's reputation as a supernatural playboy, she still felt nervous. To say she wasn't on top of her game would have been the understatement of the century. She wasn't used to feeling this desperate, to feeling this needy, and she was terrified deep down that Nathan – again, despite everything she knew about him – might not only deny her request, no matter how eloquently or outright obvious she made it, but would judge her for it.

Well, you miss one hundred percent of the shots you don't take, the girl thought to herself as she decided the best possible option was to simply come right out and say it. So, here goes nothing.

"Okay," Leila finally said, taking a deep breath and preparing herself for what might come next as she looked Nathan in the eyes and finally asked her burning question. "Nathan…can I suck your dick?"

"Absolutely."

Nathan said this so quickly, so certainly, without even a second's hesitation, that Liela couldn't help but do a double take. He didn't smile, he didn't blink, he didn't so much as change his expression, simply gave her the answer she had been looking for right away as though it had been the most obvious thing in the world.

"Wait…really?"

"Yeah, why not?" Nathan responded, finally smiling a little as he saw the girl's eyes light up. "I'd have to be crazy to say no to a proposition like that."

What Leila did next, she did without so much as thinking about it, and did with just as little hesitation as Nathan had when he answered her. One moment, she was staring at him, wide-eyed in disbelief, the next she was kissing him full on the lips, half out of gratitude and half out of sheer happiness. Nathan, for his part, was so shocked by Leila's sudden show of affection that he had little time to kiss her back before she withdrew.

"Sorry!" she said as she pulled back, flushing despite herself. "I know you're not a big kisser."

"I've got nothing against kissing," Nathan assured her, smiling right back at her. "I'm just a much bigger fan of what usually comes after the kissing."

"Yeah, you and every other guy I've ever met," Leila responded with a small laugh and a roll of her eyes. "Speaking of, you know somewhere we can go…?"

"Always," said the young man, taking her by the hand and then leading her up the stairwell to the second floor. After that, they headed down an adjoining hallway, one Leila had never been down before, which led to what appeared to be yet another stairwell, albeit one sealed off with a large gate well over seven feet tall.

"I didn't know we had a third floor," Leila admitted as she watched Nathan approach the lock keeping the gate closed, evidently having done this before.

"Not a lot of people do," Nathan told her with a shrug as he actually pulled out a small ring of keys Leila had never seen before and began flipping through them, as though searching for just the right one. "It's all maintenance, roof access, stuff like that. There's only a couple ways up into it, but they never use this one."

"Why's that?"

"Budget cuts, mostly."

"Figures."

"Aha!" Nathan exclaimed after another moment passed, having found exactly the key he was looking for. "Also, it helps that I have the only key in the whole building."

"And how did you get that?" Leila asked, genuinely curious, an eyebrow raised as she watched Nathan insert the key into the lock and quickly undo it. A moment later, the young man had the lock removed and then swung the gate wide open, revealing the empty stairwell leading up to the unused third floor of Morningwood High School.

"We all have our little secrets," Nathan responded mysteriously, smiling and then standing aside to let Leila go up the staircase ahead of him like the gentleman he was. "The important thing is that nobody is going to come looking for us."

Shaking her hips a little excitedly, Leila smiled and did as she was bid, walking past Nathan and climbing up the stairwell, making sure to put a bounce in her step and a wriggle in her ass knowing that Nathan was following right behind her. She reached the fabled third floor shortly, which was, in truth, little more than another hallway lined with more locked doors leading to parts of the building Leila couldn't even imagine.

"I don't suppose you have keys to those doors, too?" she asked as Nathan climbed up the stairwell after her and gave her butt a little squeeze through her shorts, clearly getting into the swing of things just as much as she was.

"I have keys to every room in this school," her told her, swinging the ring of keys on his finger expertly, as if to prove his point. And though he smirked as he said it, she believed him wholeheartedly.

"You are an enigma, Nathan Cubus," Leila said with a smiling, shaking her head.

"It's what I'm known for," Nathan replied with a simple but humble shrug as he put away the keys he had just been showing off. "Well, one of several things I'm known for."

"Oh, I know," Leila said, her affectionate smile turning seductive as she approached the young man and all but pushed him up against the nearest wall, having decided the third floor was empty and isolated enough for what she hoped to achieve. "Now let me show you what I'm known for."

With that, Leila took hold of the bottom of her blouse and slowly pulled it over her head, giving Nathan a seductive glimpse of her breasts, covered as they still were by her simple white bra. She let her blouse drop to the floor in front of her and then dutifully and happily fell to her knees before Nathan, moving her hands down his chest and towards his waist as she did so, smiling lustfully up at him all the while. Though everything she did was made to appear wanton and natural, it was all precisely measured, something she had developed over years of practice; even the discarded blouse served as soft material for her to kneel on, to protect her knees from the cold floor of the school hallway.

"Feel free to take off my bra whenever you want," Liela said cheerfully as she looked up at Nathan from her kneeling position in front of him, her hands at work undoing his pants, knowing very well how much boys like it when she made eye contact while she performed her work.

"Oh, I'll definitely take you up on that," Nathan reassured her as he smiled right back down at the girl. "But right now I'm more looking forward to your mouth than your breasts."

"For very good reason," Leila hummed happily as she finally reached into Nathan's pants and found exactly what she had been looking for: his fat, erect cock.

The girl smiled the moment her fingers first took hold of Nathan's dick, her face growing red and hot in anticipation as she felt the pulsing meat between her gentle fingers, and she couldn't help but let out a little happy sound when at last she pulled it out of his pants and could look upon it in all its glory. Leila had handled and tasted a large number of cocks over the last couple years, cocks that ran the gamut from large to small, from thick to thin, of all sizes and shapes and races and creeds, but the one she now held in her hands had always been something special, and she couldn't wait to play with it once again.

After taking a moment to savor the feeling of Nathan's erect penis pulsing in her hands, during which time she knew the young man had to be staring at her in bemusement, perhaps confused as to what was taking her so long to begin, Leila finally got to work moving her hands up and down his long, girthy shaft, getting a feel for the cock that would soon be filling every inch of her mouth. Nathan groaned a little above her as she played with him, savoring the feel of her gentle hands stroking him back and forth, preparing him for what would no doubt be one of the best blowjobs he had ever received.

"Sorry," Leila said after another moment or two of simple stroking, biting her lip as she looked back and forth between Nathan's needy eyes and the pulsing head of his cock only inches away from her face. "It's just been so long. So fucking long…"

As though to prove her point, Leila leaned in and then slowly licked her tongue up along the underside of Nathan's cock, from the base of the shaft where it met his balls all the way to the swollen head of his member, upon which she placed a soft and delicate kiss, as though thanking it for was coming. The sound of Nathan groaning above her spurred the girl to do it again, and then again, and soon she was licking up and down all along his cock, slowly, gently, tasting each and every inch of his hardened cock and savoring it all.

"I almost forgot how good you are at this," Nathan said after a few minutes of simply letting Leila lick up and down his cock like it was oversized lollipop. She stroked his cock back and forth as she used her tongue to cover him in her warm saliva, all but lathering him up.

"And I almost forgot how good you taste," Leila replied softly, looking back up at Nathan with her wide, brown eyes as she licked up the underside of his cock one last time before finally, finally wrapping her adolescent lips around the swollen head of his dick.

"Fuck…" Nathan groaned, closing his eyes and leaning his head back as he finally felt the warmth of Leila's wonderful mouth envelop the head of his cock. If the girl's words and looks weren't enough to excite and arouse him, then her skill with her mouth was certainly more than enough.

If Leila heard Nathan groan above her, she made no sign of it, her own eyes closing and her heart fluttering happily in her chest as she tasted her first cock in almost a month and savored each and every little sensation that came along with it. The musk of sweat and skin, the salty tang of precum, even the feeling of blood flowing through Nathan's cock, all of it excited her in a way that was almost spiritual, made her feel like everything leading up to this moment had been nothing but pure and unadulterated agony and now – only now – was everything finally right with the world.

Leila Lavulo was never happier than when she had a good dick in her mouth, and now, after a month of fasting for no good fucking reason, she was practically in heaven as she gently sucked on the familiar but exotic cock of Nathan Cubus.

Just as she had when she first pulled Nathan's cock out of his pants, Leila started her ministrations slowly, gently, taking the time to enjoy herself and, likewise, reward Nathan for his service the absolute best way she knew how. Using her tongue to once again lick up and down the underside of Nathan's cock, as well as lock around its swollen head, Leila began to gently stroke up and down his erect shaft, using her hand as well as her mouth to create the heat and friction that she knew the young man so desired. Sucking gently, and then a little harder the faster she began to move her hand, Leila began taking more and more of his length into her mouth, unconsciously suppressing what little of her gag reflex still remained as she prepared to take each and every inch of him.

As time went on, and Nathan continued to groan in pleasure above her, Leila began to expertly bob her head back and forth along the length of her lover's shaft, her long, chestnut hair fluttering behind her in time with her movements. She sucked and licked harder and faster still, stroking Nathan's cock furiously, taking more and more of him into her mouth until the majority of his dick was slipping and sliding between her lips, past her teeth, along her tongue, and into the very back of her throat. Indeed, it was the sensation of Nathan's dick pressing against the back of her throat that finally convinced the girl to open her eyes again and look up at her partner, more than a little curious to see if she was indeed doing as good of a job as she felt she was.

She needn't have worried; Nathan's head was still leaning back against the wall he was pressed against as he gasped and groaned in time with Leila's efforts, his entire body shuddering with pleasure as the beautiful girl sucked the very life right out of him. Smiling as best as she could around the cock in her mouth, Leila slowly ran the hand not passionately stroking Nathan's dick up under his shirt and towards his bare chest, knowing the cool touch of her fingers against his warm flesh would only add to the young man's pleasure.

And, indeed, she was correct, as she felt Nathan shudder again upon feeling her fingers on his stomach, and he finally opened his eyes to look down at her, only to find she was looking right back at him, eyes wide with desire and need and hunger.

(If there was anything Nathan Cubus understood in this world, even moreso than blatant lust, it was hunger.)

"Mmmmmmm…"

Still looking up at her lover with her wide, brown eyes, Leila moaned in pleasure as she bobbed her head back and forth and sucked with all the energy she had in her body, happily taking Nathan's cock deeper and deeper into her mouth and down her warm and tightening throat. His entire dick was well and truly coated in her warm saliva, thanks in no small part to her overactive tongue, licking up and down his shaft again and again, needily, hungrily, always begging for more. Her hand was doing relatively little now, reduced to a mere bystander as she took more and more of his pulsing cock inside her mouth.

With Nathan's eyes still gazing into her own, Leila took the plunge she had been building up to for many minutes now, and finally buried the entirety of his cock into her mouth and down her throat, literally pressing her face up against his waist as she took each and every inch of his erect penis. She could taste little, what with her tongue pressed against the bottom of her mouth by Nathan's large girth, and the swollen head of his dick pushed up against the back of her throat, but she sensation of having her mouth stuffed full of cock was so much better than any taste could ever rival, and she savored each and every second she managed to hold him there.

This is Heaven, Leila thought to herself as she looked up into the eyes of the handsome young man whose cock her mouth was currently wrapped around, her entire body tingling with pleasure as she sucked diligently and fought against the strain of the muscles in her throat. This is what I want to do for the rest of my life. This and only this. I'm a cocksucker – a damn good one – and I couldn't be happier.

Leila held herself there as long as she possibly could, until she practically began to pass out, and then finally allowed inch after inch of Nathan's fat cock to slide out of her warm and inviting mouth. Never did she let it all go, however; even as exhausted and out of practice as her throat might have been from a month-long dry spell, Leila still considered herself a consummate professional, and thus ensured sure was also able to keep at least the head of Nathan's swollen dick in her mouth at all times as she bobbed her head back and forth and sucked him for literally all she was worth. Every two or three bobs, she would repeat herself by taking the entirety of her lover's cock into her mouth once again, both for the sensation of feeling her mouth stuffed to the very limit, as well as for the pleasure she knew Nathan had to be experiencing.

As for Nathan, however, even with all his years of experience, and with the dozens or hundreds of girls he had slept with, he had already been approaching his limit before Leila began deepthroating him. But now, looking down into her watering eyes as she stared up at him with her mouth full of his pulsing cock again and again and all but begging for more, he was well past the breaking point.

"Fuck, Leila…" he groaned, reaching down and running a hand through her chestnut hair, even as he refused to look away from her eyes as she stared up at him. "I'm gonna – "

"Mm-hmm," Leila answered, mumbling around his cock even as she continued to deepthroat him again and again, taking his thick meat as deep into her delicate body as she could without passing out. She knew what he was going to say, knew what he was going to do, and she wanted him to do it just as badly as he did. She wanted to experience it. She wanted to feel it.

She wanted to taste it.

A moment later, Nathan groaned but maintained eye contact with Leila as he came in her mouth, and substantially more than he had been expecting. Thick ropes of white hot cum shot straight into Leila's mouth and onto her waiting tongue, where she took the time to savor the taste of the salty seed before dutifully swallowing every single drop like the professional she was. In actuality, she ended up swallowing a number of times, as Nathan seemed utterly unable to help himself, and she moaned softly as she drank every little bit of it, like a castaway dying of thirst on a deserted island.

Suffice it to say, by the time Leila swallowed the last drop of Nathan's semen, her jaw was aching and her throat was suitably sore, all the signs of a successful and pleasurable venture, at least as far as she was concerned. When she finally pulled Nathan's cock out of her mouth fully for the first time in countless minutes, she did so feeling more satisfied than she had been in a very long time.

"Mmmm," Leila hummed contentedly as she licked up any lingering spots of cum from her sore lips before doing the same to the head of Nathan's cock, ensuring she didn't waste a single drop. "Thank you so much, Nathan. You have no idea how much I needed that."

"Oh, I think I have some idea," Nathan said with a small laugh as he watched the girl continue to lick up and down his softening cock, as though she just couldn't help herself. He went so far as to run his hand through her chestnut hair in a show of affection, to which Leila responded by giggling and placing a soft kiss on his twitching member. "You know I've been with a lot of girls, Leila, but you…you're something else. At the risk of sounding crude, I don't think anyone has ever sucked my dick like you have."

"Awww, thank you," Leila responded, clearly not finding his compliment crude at all and instead blushing a little as she continued to play with Nathan's cock, notably not getting up from her knees in front of him.

In fact, as Nathan watched almost wearily, Leila merely smiled up at him as she reached back to undo the clasp of her bra, having honestly expected it to have been removed shortly after they had begun. Indeed, she chose to accept the fact that she was still clothed at all as a testament to her skill, and the thought of outlasting (perhaps even besting) the legendary Nathan Cubus sent an extra little shiver of pleasure running down her spine.

Regardless, a moment later Leila's white bra was discarded, leaving her bountiful breasts bare to the world and, more importantly, to Nathan. With another mischievous little smile, Leila took both her breasts in her hands (again, just as she knew boys liked) and began licking up and down Nathan's cock once again, watching with delight as it began to slowly harden once again.

"Holy shit, are you really going for a second round?" Nathan asked, both impressed and aroused as he watched the girl tease and taste him from his vantage point above.

"Oh, at least," Leila responded with another giggle, going so far as to begin kissing along the shaft of Nathan's slowly hardening cock once she knew her efforts were working. "I haven't felt this good in weeks, and I'm going to make sure it lasts. And, hey, if my jaw gets too sore, I'm sure we can think of somewhere else you can put this big cock of yours. That is, if you think you can keep up with me?"

Nathan merely smiled despite himself. "Oh, you are on."