**The New Girl in Study Hall**

Study hall was always boring—until *she* walked in. The new girl, Emily, was tall, lean, and had this way of moving that made every guy in the room stare. Long blonde hair, tight jeans hugging her skinny frame, and a tank top that showed off her small but perky tits. But she wasn’t alone. Her friend, Jess, was right behind her—just as skinny, with short dark hair and this smirk that said she was trouble.

They sat down at the desk across from me. Jess leaned forward, her shirt dipping just enough to show the curve of her tits. “You’re Jake, right?” she asked, biting her lip.

I nodded, my dick already starting to throb.

Emily smirked. “We heard you’re the one to… *help* out around here.” She stretched her legs under the desk, her foot brushing against mine.

I swallowed hard. “Depends on what kind of help you need.”

Jess laughed softly, sliding her hand under the desk and brushing her fingers over my knee. “We were thinking something more *hands-on*.”

Before I could respond, Emily scooted her chair closer, her thigh pressing against mine. “We don’t have much time,” she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. “And we’ve been *so* curious.”

My heart pounded as Jess’s fingers traced higher up my leg, grazing the bulge in my pants. “Fuck,” I muttered, already rock hard.

Emily’s hand joined hers, both of them palming my cock through my jeans. Jess bit her lip, looking up at me with dark eyes. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”

I didn’t hesitate. I unbuttoned my jeans, pushing them down just enough to let my cock spring free. Both girls gasped—Emily licked her lips, while Jess reached out first, wrapping her slender fingers around me.

“Fuck, he’s big,” Jess breathed, stroking me slowly.

Emily leaned in, her breath warm as she kissed my neck. “We should take turns,” she whispered, before dropping her hand to rub my balls.

Jess didn’t wait. She knelt under the desk, her tongue flicking against the tip of my cock before taking me into her mouth. I groaned, my hips jerking as she sucked me deep, her cheeks hollowing. Emily watched, her fingers trailing down between her own legs, rubbing herself through her jeans.

“God, she’s good at that,” Emily moaned, biting her lip as Jess bobbed her head faster, spit dripping down my shaft.

I grabbed Emily’s wrist, pulling her hand away from her pussy. “You’re next,” I growled.

She didn’t argue. The second Jess pulled off with a wet pop, Emily took her place, her lips wrapping around me, sucking hungrily. Jess grinned, sliding her hand down her pants, fingers disappearing between her legs as she fingered herself watching us.

I grabbed Emily’s hair, fucking her mouth gently. “Fuck, your mouth feels amazing,” I groaned.

Emily moaned around me, her tongue swirling under my cock. Jess watched, panting. “Can I ride you next?” she asked, her fingers still working her clit.

I nodded, pulling Emily off me. “Get on the desk.”

Jess didn’t hesitate. She climbed onto the desk, pulling down her tight jeans and panties, her wet pussy glistening. I positioned myself between her thighs, rubbing my cock against her entrance. She gasped, arching her back.

“Please,” she begged.

I thrust into her in one smooth motion, her tight cunt squeezing me perfectly. Jess let out a high-pitched moan, her nails digging into my shoulders. Emily watched, her fingers slipping between her own legs again as I fucked Jess hard, the desk creaking under us.

“Harder,” Jess whimpered, her legs wrapping around me.

I slammed into her, my balls slapping against her ass. Emily moved behind me, pressing her tits against my back, her hand sneaking around to rub Jess’s clit as I pounded into her.

“I’m gonna cum,” Jess panted, her body shaking.

Emily kissed my neck. “Fill her up,” she whispered.

I lost it. With a grunt, I slammed deep, my cock pulsing as I came inside her. Jess cried out, her pussy clenching around me as she came too.

Emily pulled away, licking her lips. “My turn,” she said, pushing Jess off the desk and bending over it, pulling down her jeans.

I didn’t need another invitation.

By the time the bell rang, both of them were a mess—cum dripping from Emily’s pussy, Jess’s lips swollen from sucking me off.

As they straightened their clothes, Jess smirked. “Study hall just got a lot more interesting.”

I grinned.

Fuck yeah, it did.