Shoplifting Has Its Consequences
Copyright© 2025 by Rachel 42
Chapter 9: Paying the Price
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 9: Paying the Price - A young teen is caught shoplifting and pays the price.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Blackmail Fiction True Story Incest First Masturbation Petting Squirting
On Monday morning it was back to school, I hated school and recently I had started skipping school, so far, I had been lucky and hadn’t been caught. I met Bob again in the hall by my locker, he came up to me, asked how I was, and asked if I had a good weekend. I told him I had a nice weekend and asked about his, he too said it was good. Then he asked if we could get together again after school today. He said that the weather was good and that they had a pool, so if I wanted to come over to his place after school, we could go for a swim or just sit around the pool and enjoy the weather.
Of course, I had my suspicions that somehow there would be sex involved, did he plan on paying for it, did he think I would give it to him for nothing now, what was the deal with his girlfriend, all these thoughts racing through my head. I had come to like Bob, he was nice to me, talked to me at school, never criticized me for selling sex. He was just a nice guy, a little messed up in some of his thinking, but still, he was a nice guy.
I decided to challenge him right there: “What do you really want Bob? You know the deal with me, so be honest, is it another fuck that you want?”
Bob answered quickly but fumbled with his words as he did: “Well no, I mean yes, I would love that, but I really want to talk to you about something. I trust you Rachel, and I don’t think I can talk to anybody else about what is on my mind, but of course, if you are willing to have sex with me again, I will pay you the same as last time, if that is alright with you.”
“Okay Bob, I will go with you after school, I would love to sit by your pool, and hear what is on your mind, but honestly Bob, I do need some money, I’m a little short now, so maybe if you want me, we could do that too.” I lied about being short of money to try to encourage him to pay me for some sex. I knew I had Bob where I wanted him, he would do almost anything for me, he would give me money even if I didn’t let him go all the way. At least I thought he would.
As I was in class that day, an announcement came over the school P.A. system asking me to report to one of my teachers’ classrooms at lunch time. I had no idea why I was being summoned to this particular teacher’s classroom, but I did as I was told and went to see what was up.
I got to his classroom, the door was open, so I walked in and said: “Did you want to see me Mr. Mitchell?”
He looked over at me and answered: “Oh yes Rachel, please take a seat here.” I sat in the desk at the front of the room, he walked over and closed the door, then came back and sat on the teacher’s desk and looked at me.
“Rachel, on Friday evening I had to go into the city, and as I was driving around, I happened to see something that really shocked me. Do you have any idea of where I am going with this Rachel, you see Rachel, what I saw was a young girl that I recognized from being in my class, I must say though, you were dressed a lot different than you are now. Rachel, I saw you parading around the stripper area, and I know that you were selling yourself, weren’t you Rachel”
With my head lowered, I thought for a minute and then answered him: “Yes, that was me, so what, I don’t think it is any of your business what I do away from school. If I want to use my body to get things I want and need, then that’s my business, not yours.” He looked at me again and then asked: “Have you been doing that for a long time Rachel?”
“That was the first time, and I did pretty damn good too. I still don’t understand why you are questioning me about it; it really isn’t anybody else’s business.” I decided to try and stand my ground.
Then he looked at me and said that he knew about a few of the boys from school that had paid me for sex as well. I looked at him and said: “I figured those guys would blab their mouths, guys can’t keep their mouths shut, that’s why I get called names by other guys.
“Rachel, if I paid you, would you be willing to perform oral sex on me, I would pay as much as you made in town, and by the way, what would that cost me?” He was obviously serious, so I answered him: “Where and when would you want to do this, aren’t you married Mr. Mitchell?”
“I am married, just like I bet most of the guys you did in town were, my wife doesn’t do blowjobs, never has, so I would be more than willing to pay you for it. It’s only a blowjob, so we could easily do it right here in this room after school, the door has a lock on it, and we would be safe and secure. So, what do you say?”
I looked at him and said I want fifty bucks in advance, you get a blowjob, nothing else, no groping, I don’t take any clothes off, just a fucking blowjob, is that a deal?” I asked although I suspected he would ask me to show him something. He looked at me and thought a while, so then I added: “If you want more than that, like if you want to fuck me and see me nude, then it would be a hundred bucks and we would need to go to a motel, but otherwise its fifty for the blowjob period.”
Mr. Mitchell was thinking about the proposal I had made, my thoughts at the time was that I asked for more money that Mr. Mitchell had expected to pay. Either that or he was expecting more out of me than just the blowjob. I knew I was going to hold my ground on this. I didn’t think he had anything over on me, it wasn’t like I was being exposed, except that I guess he could have spread the story around, but now he had offered me money for a blowjob, I had that over on him. He finally decided to speak, he made me a counteroffer. “Rachel, I would love to see you topless, you are very well endowed, if of course those tits are real, and from what I saw on Friday night, they are very real. So that isn’t an issue, why don’t you show me your tits, and stay topless while you are giving me a blowjob, and I will give you sixty bucks, and we do it now.”
“Now, you want to do it now, in here, what if someone comes, it’s lunch hour, we could easily get caught, couldn’t we?” I protested.
“Rachel, I have locked the door, and a blowjob won’t take that long, so I think we are safe in here.” He took his wallet and showed me three twenty-dollar bills and continued: “Here is the money Rachel, just take your top off, let me see those beautiful big tits of yours and then blow me, right here in the classroom.”
I stepped closer, took his money, stuffed it in my purse, looked around and then undid my blouse and took it off, then I reached behind me to unclasp my bra and took it off as well, as I was doing this Mr. Mitchell had undone his zipper, and his belt and pants and let them slide down to his knees. His cock was not as hard as I had expected, but he had a nice-looking cock. As soon as I saw it, I wanted it, my reaction changed, and now it was me that was wanting him. Without using a condom, I quickly went down on him, taking his cock in my mouth and bobbing up and down on his average sized pole. I played with his balls as I sucked on his cock. Mr. Mitchell was reacting to my blowjob like a man that was getting it for the first time, he was horny, he was nice, and he was getting so fucking hard for me.
I kept it up for what seemed like about five minutes, and he would occasionally moan and sometimes just mutter a few words: “Oh fuck Rachel, you are so good Rachel.” or “Yes Rachel, you are making me so happy Rachel.” I liked hearing the words he whispered. I kept sucking and licking his cock until I could tell I had him close, He began slowly and gently fucking my mouth, no longer staying still like he had at first, I allowed him to keep fucking my mouth and decided to let him cum that way. He fucked my mouth a little harder and a little faster, I could tell he was ready to fill my mouth with cum.
“Okay Rachel, I am going to cum now.” Before he finished that statement, I felt his hot cum squirting into my mouth, and I loved it, I loved that he had wanted me so badly, he had paid me to give him a blowjob. He filled my mouth with his cum and I tried to swallow as much of it as I could, realizing now that I would have evidence of cum on my face and must leave the room and walk down the hall to the girl’s bathroom to clean up.
“Thank you, Rachel, that was even better than I expected, you are a talented young lady, perhaps we could do it again sometime.” I looked at him, he handed me some Kleenex from the desk drawer, and I was able to clean the left over cum from my face. He was staring at me and my tits as he sat on the edge of his desk.
“I’m glad you feel that you got your money’s worth, it was my pleasure, take a good look at me because now I am going to put my clothes back on.” I put the bra and blouse back on and walked out of the classroom, sixty dollars richer.
I had made a lot of money selling myself in a very short period of time, I didn’t know what Bob was going to want or be willing to pay me for whatever he wanted later that afternoon, but instead of looking forward to anything that he had said earlier, I was looking forward to more money. Even as I was walking down the hall and leaving Mr. Mitchell’s room, I didn’t think of what I had done, I was remembering his parting words: “Perhaps we could do it again.” I was thinking about him paying me more money.
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