Downfall

[ericrodman101]

Dave sat and watched Becca in the dim glow of the interior light as she weighed up his offer. He didn't really know why he was bothering to go through with the charade. She was on her own, in his car, miles from anywhere. And the warehouse where he intended to leave her, if not tonight then sometime soon, was nearby.

She smiled at him, not so much acceptance, he thought, as just more prevarication. Sex for an A. Jesus Christ, girl. What's the big deal? What part of this basic transaction don't you understand?

It was a warm night. Dave opened the door and went round to Becca's side before doing the same.

"In the back," he said, taking her hand. "Let's see if you're worth an A."

 

[ms_chevis]

Becca got out of the car, Following his lead. She slipped in as he opened the back door for her sliding in beside her. She watched him close the door. She took a deep breathe and without saying a word reached up and placed her hand on his shoulder turning and kissing him on the lips. She held her kiss while she moved her hand down to his jeans as she caressed his crotch before moving to unbutton it. She then slid her hand inside working his cock. She released the kiss as she spoke softly

"Ready?"

 

[ericrodman101]

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Becca surprised Dave. After all the teenage shrugging and inscrutability in the classroom, now she was leading him on. The industrial estate was dark and quiet, just enough light from the interior light and the moon to see her face.

He let her kiss him and fondle his cock, savouring the moment of realisation that he wasn't going to have to try too hard. Well not tonight anyway. The challenge would be convincing Becca to leave school and go with his bosses. Dave never quite understood why the guys and girls he recruited went so easily, but why question it?

Tonight though, was going to be his to enjoy.

"Ready?" she asked. He wondered if she was a virgin. Probably not given the moves she was making, but you never knew. Even female virgins watched porn. Becca had probably watched hundreds if not thousands of fuck vids by now. This was just going to be one more. A reality fuck.

But still, Dave hesitated for a moment. Should he go in hard the way he usually did when he wanted to turn some naive senior into a whore? Or was it love making he wanted and which might work better on Becca?

Suddenly the car seemed an unsuitable place to begin her violation. Jesus, he thought, losing my touch or what?

"Hey," Dave said, pulling Becca close. "We don't really want to fuck in the car. Why don't we go to your apartment?"

 

[ms_chevis]

Downfall (Closed)

Becca pulled back. She was surprised. "My place?" She asked a worried look on her face as she hesitated. She was mostly worried about what kind of impression it would make. It was an older apartment building and showed it's age. Not to mention it wasn't the cleanest in her apartment, Not filthy but cleaning day needed to happen soon.

"Do you know where the Ballaine Apartments are?" She asked as she pulled back into her seat starting to buckle up. She wondered if she would change her mind by then or would she still decide to fuck him.

She waited for his response while she made herself a bit more decent, looking around to see if there was someone nearby that spooked him.

 

[ericrodman101]

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Dave could see Becca was worried. Why the fuck would she be happier fucking in his car than her apartment? But when she said the address and did up her seat belt, he thought she might be up for it.

He couldn't really explain it. They paid him to lure young guys and girls to the warehouse. It paid well. He got to fuck them and that was that. Why did he feel anything for Becca? And did he feel anything or as it just nerves?

"Yes, I know that address," he said. "Let's go there and fuck. You gotta decent bed? Or a rug?"

 

[ms_chevis]

Becca didn't respond she just watched out the window. She was worried how he would take her place. She didn't know why she cared, He was just some dumb teacher, Someone who in a year she probably would never see again, but for some reason she was scared what he would think of her. She looked over at him. He was at least an attractive man, Not like most of her teachers who were fat bald and probably hadn't seen their dick in 20 years.

 

[ericrodman101]

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Dave noticed how quiet Becca was in the car. Silent, pensive, looking over at him occasionally, but mostly out the window into the dark. He didn't know why it worried him. She was just another dumb teen. Just another transaction. Sure they'd fuck. He'd make the most of it. Fuck her in every hole. Do the things he enjoyed most. And then pass her on to the boss. She'd thank him for it, stupid slut. And he'd move on to the next target, and never give Becca a second thought.

And yet, something about her made him go over the scenario in his head. Why? Did he care? He couldn't think of a reason why he should.

This is it? He half said it, half asked. Maybe she grunted, maybe he just imagined it. Dave parked the car outside the Ballaine Apartments, and got out. Becca was still seated when he came round to her side. It annoyed him. What was she waiting for? Dinner and flowers? He was here, after all, and not delivering her to the warehouse after fucking her. Not dropping her off sore and used, where the next part of her life, the part she'd never imagined, was about to start. Maybe tomorrow, but not tonight. She should be grateful. Except, he reminded himself, she wouldn't know until it was too late.

 

[ms_chevis]

Downfall (Closed)

Becca sat there. She was a bit miffed he didn't open the door for her. She knew he wasn't a date but they were going to fuck, The least he could do was be a gentlemen. She hoped he was at least good enough to give her some pleasure when they fucked because this wasn't showing her he would. She stepped out of the car as she said "This way as she headed towards the main entrance. She stopped waiting for him to open the door again but he still didn't. She stepped inside the lobby. Her apartment was on the top floor she stopped at the elevators, calling one. She turned to look at the man trying to decide if she should just call it off as a free ride home.

 

[ericrodman101]

If Becca had been silent in the car, now she was just sullen. As he followed her into the lobby towards the elevators, Dave vowed again that he was going to make the most of this fuck. Not that anything he would do to her tonight would come close to what would happen to her once she woke up drugged in some Mexican whorehouse underneath the local drug king and his henchmen. Or handcuffed below deck in the Caribbean with a kinky American billionaire and some minor European royals. Or manhandled across a border in North Africa and she realised the guys in the back of the truck were not just a taxi service for lost white girls.

She called the elevator, then turned and just looked at him as if he were some neighbour she was on nodding terms with. He waited for her to speak, but Becca said nothing.

"So how long you been at Ballaine?" he asked. "Nice place?"

 

[ms_chevis]

Downfall (Closed)

Turning to the man she took a moment to answer. "Not long about two months. It's not bad, The neighbors are pretty chill" She was kinda annoyed by his lack of intimacy. She didn't expect him to sweep her off her feet but he should at least sweet talk her a bit or try to get her a little excited she thought. He was afterall getting something for it. What did he think she was? Just a free fuck? Some kinda whore who just fuck anyone?

 

[ericrodman101]

The small talk was hard going. It was lucky Becca was attractive, because fucking her was going to be enjoyable even without a connection. Many students jumped at the chance of fucking their teachers, Dave thought. Better grades, a bit of fun, something different with someone from out of town. Whatever happened, she'd remember tonight, Dave thought, when the guys in the back of the truck turned her over, took off her gag, undid the ties round her ankles, spread her legs, and fucked her three at a time in every hole as they bumped over the desert towards whatever hell lay ahead.

"So you bring guys back here much?" Dave said as they stepped into the elevator and the doors closed behind them. In the confined space it was difficult not to touch, and Dave felt no reason to try. He pressed his body into hers and put his arms around her waist from behind, before bringing his mouth down to the side of her face.

"You ever been fucked in an elevator?"

 

[ms_chevis]

Becca hadn't brought many man here, She had but she much preferred the man's place, Something about keeping where she lived anonymous gave her comfort. "I do all the time" she said fearful he might take no as her saying she was inexperienced.

As they stepped inside the elevator she felt him brush against her body, pressing close. She not really wanting neighbours catching her fucking some strange guy was a bit nervous. She didn't answer right away but after he pulled away from her face she shook her head and almost whispered "no" as she looked into his eyes.

 

[ericrodman101]

"You fuck in the elevator all the time?" Dave laughed, pushing her against the doors. "Then you won't mind fucking me then."

He waited for Becca to push him away, or scream, or scratch his eyes, but nothing. Just that nervy non-committal stare. Do you want an A in this subject or not, he thought. Dave regretted not taking her straight to the boss now. Coming back to her place was a diversion, but what did he see in her? Something to play with, he guessed. But she wasn't proving much sport. She might have sucked his cock in the car, she might have fucked on the hood, she might have dragged him into the bathroom at school, she might have run off in the night so he could give chase.

Dave was wondering if it was all worth it, when the elevator doors opened and she stepped out. If he hadn't been under quota for the month, he might have gone back down to the ground floor with it. But they were here now so he followed Becca down the hall.

 

[ms_chevis]

Downfall (Closed)

Becca looked down reaching into her purse. She completely ignored the man as she searched through her purse for her keys. After what seemed like an eternity she pulled out the elusive keys. She then unlocked the door swinging it open for the man to enter. She took one look down the hall to see if anyone else was watching. She sat her purse down on the stand beside the door. Inside the apartment it was fairly clean but their was laundry on the couch and her dishes from her last meal on the table. The bedroom door was open but she didn't lead him right into it.

 

[ericrodman101]

Nice place," Dave said, looking around. He could see it was a dump, a typical student apartment. Like the places he lived in. But he didn't care. It came with the life he led. Always moving on, never settling. It was why he worked in the schools most desperate for qualified staff, never for long.

Becca put her purse down and stood, unsure, Dave thought, about what to do next. The evening was dragging. He wondered if he cared anything for Becca at all. She was just another stupid senior. He should have fucked her in the car and delivered her to the boss. It would have been over by now. She would already be drugged in the back of a van and he back at his place, smoking a joint and watching porn.

"That the bedroom?" he asked, gesturing with his head. "You wanna fuck in there, or move the crap off the couch?"