Date: Sun, 4 Dec 2022 13:32:59 +0000
From: forename surname <greenerwood@outlook.com>
Subject: Lit Club Ellie chapter 9

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Chapter 9


Gala was just a month away and our coach was drilling us to prepare.
Piper still hadn't forgiven me for the fallout between her and Darren,
but that only made practice all the more better. Her competitiveness was
just what I needed to push myself to get the first place.


In the changing rooms I soaked up everyones wet bodies as I got dressed,
and left, heading to the city centre. I had told my mum that I was going
out with friends after practice, but that wasn't true. I wanted to, but
the shops I was going to and the things I would buy would make them raise
eyebrows.


There's this one shop that sells clothes that are a bit raunchier,
targeting a demographic of girls that are slightly older than I am. I had
spied it many times before, and the mannequins in the windows were always
dressed provocatively. Along with small T-shirts, crop-tops and
distressed jeans they also sold things like black lacy panties and
chokers with chains on them. One of them now had black tape over the
nipples in an X underneath a see-through black crop-top. Inside I was
getting looks from girls slightly older than me but I was determined to
pick out some great things.


I picked out some long socks that went over my knee and a garter belt and
an extra frilly garter to put up halfway up my thigh. I also bought a
black and purple miniskirt and there was a pair of black gloves that went
up to my bicep. There was a cute black crop top, and I bought one that
was deliberately one size too small. To accessories, I picked out the
sexiest chocker I could find, which was a black choker with a studded
metal heart. I was going to the cashier when I stopped. In front of me
was a fishnet body suit. I instantly got horny picturing my nude body
peaking out from underneath it. I wondered if it would fit me and checked
the size, and was surprised that the shop would be selling this to kids.
I was also shocked by the price. £100! That would be more than what I had
in my account. I didn't want to leave without it and I bit my lip,
taking it off the rack.


The cashier looked at me inquisitively as he scanned the barcodes for
everything I picked out. He was a nerdy looking guy. He picked up my
fishnet bodysuit and I gulped.


"Can you afford all of this?" He asked me.


"Yeh."


"Mummy's credit card?"


I smirked.


"Actually I have a sugar daddy," I teased. He went red in the face and
I giggled.


Outside, I got a message on my phone that I was overdrawn, but I could
make it back if I did another livestream. I wondered which outfit I would
wear first. Probably the socks and skirt. I didn't want to flash my
pussy just yet- if at all!


"Ellie?"


I span around, surprised to see Mr Smith, my drama teacher.


"Hey, Mr Smith. What are you doing here?"


He lifted up his own shopping bag.


"Just some Christmas shopping. Seems like you and I had the same idea."


He looked at the name of the shop on my bag and lifted an eyebrow. His
wife came over and he introduced us. She was quit heavily pregnant and
said that she needed to go to the laides room.


"That's ok. We need to go to the kids store to pick up something for
your sisters kid, right? Why don't I meet you there?"


"Good idea. See you, Ellie. Nice to meet you."


She left and I was once again alone with Mr Smith.


"Hey, I have an idea," he said. Uh oh. "There's a photo booth just
over there. Why don't we grab a couple of photos together? What do you
say?"


I shrugged.


"Ok. Why not."


He paid the toll for the booth and we went in, putting our shopping bags
down. In the first photo we smiled, in the second we stood back to back
making finger guns. The third photo surprised me, when he bent down and
put his lips on my cheek, I blushed, and he put his hands on my shoulders
for the fourth and final one. We looked over the photos and laughed.


"That's a pretty racy store you went to. Pick out anything special?"


I giggled nervously. He was blocking the curtain to exit so I had to
answer him.


"Nothing really," I lied. "Just some things."


"Like garter belts?"


I went red and he laughed.


"It's for a costume party," I lied.


"Who are you going as? Lexi Belle?"


I didn't know who that was but she must have been a porn star. He handed
me the strip of photos.


"Why don't you keep it?" He said. I didn't want to open my shopping
bag and revel my costume, so tucked the strip of photos into my bra. Mr
Smith didn't make any attempt to hide him looking at my cleavage. I
grinned.


"You want to take one more?" He asked. I nodded and he put another
pound coin in the machine. We both got ready and he put his hand on my
butt.


"You really do look sexy in anything you wear, but garter belts would
drive me wild."


The camera was about to flash and he stuck his hand down the front of my
leggings. The camera flashed, capturing my shocked expression as I
grabbed onto his wrists.


"What are you doing?"


"I knew you swimmers were smooth. So sexy."


He ran his fingers across my lips and I trembled.


"You're wet already."


He was right. I could feel my wet cunt on his fingers as the second photo
was taken. I let out a silent moan as he pressed his lips to my cheek
again, his beard coarse against my skin, he found my clit almost
instantly and my eyes drooped as the third photo was taken. I moved my
head a little closer, my lips nearly touching his as he rubbed circles
around my clit. The fourth and final flash went off and he pulled out of
my leggings and tasted his fingers.


"Fucking hell, Mr Smith," I panted. "What was that?"


"I think I'll keep these ones," he said, taking the photo strip for
himself.


"Something to wank over later," I replied.


"Exactly. You look like you're enjoying yourself too." He showed me
the photos, and my shocked expression turned quickly into lusty pleasure.
I went to grab it but he pulled it away.


"Do me a favour." He got out his phone and handed it to me. It was
Wickr. "Add yourself to my Wickr, and when you put on your outfit send
me a photo."


"What the fuck, Mr Smith. You're my teacher."


"I know right. How hot is that?"


I bit my lip and added my contact. We snuck out of the photo booth and
went our separate ways. I felt dirty on the bus back home, and when I got
in I went straight to my room, not wanting my parents to see what shop I
had been buying things from. Or that I was buying anything at all.


I tried to take my mind off of Mr Smith by making three videos for my
onlyfans. The first was me in my school clothes (without the jumper of
course) acting cute and innocent, then switching to my new goth outfit.
My socks and garter belt looked extra sexy on my smooth legs. My boobs
pressed out from my crop top like I intended, and my pokey nipples were
visible under the black material.


The second was me sitting in front of my mirror with my knees up, my
skirt over my panties until I pulled it up and exposed my cute white
panties.


The third, and sexiest video, was me in my fishnets. It covered my upper
body and arms in black lace, exposing every part of me from my boobs and
hard nipples and puffy smooth cunt. I did a few poses and winked at the
mirror.


I uploaded the second one onto my onlyfans with the caption `come play
with me ;)'. I sent the third video to Maisie.


"El's? dinner!" My dad called from the stairs. I quickly got dressed,
having no time to take off my fishnet bodysuit, and went downstairs.


I wore the fishnets to school the next day too, excited that I was
wearing something slutty underneath my school clothes. I had drama too,
but Mr Smith and I acted like nothing had happened.


That night I was on the sofa watching TV with my parents while scrolling
through tiktok.


Mr Smith. Hey El's, it's Paul. You know... your drama teacher.


My eyes bulged. I scooted around so that my back was on the arm rest so
that my parents couldn't see my phone and put my legs on my mum. I read
the message but I didn't want to respond. I had no idea what to say to
him.


Paul. This is bad. I was getting so horny during class. I hope no-one
noticed.


I gulped.


P. You there? I know you've read my messages.


Me. Hey


P. Hi. You ok? x


Me. I'm fine. Do you still have those photos?


P. Yeh. That was so filthy of me. I hope you didn't mind.


I bit my lip. It wasn't helping that my mum was massaging my leg. I was
only wearing my shirt and spandex bottoms, so my smooth legs were
completely bare.


Me. Not really. But tell me you're going to do it next time. Girls
don't like it when you finger them without asking.


P. Ok. I'll definetly ask you next time I finger you ;) xx


I smirked and sent him two cry laughing emojis.


Me. Can you send me the photos? x


P. No way. If you show anyone then I'll get into serious trouble x


Me. You could get into trouble if I show anyone this conversation, dufus
;p x


P. Good point. Do you really want to see it? x


Me. Yeh!


P. Ok, one sec. I hid them from my wife, obvs x


A few minutes passed and he sent me a photo of the photo strip. By the
fourth photo I looked like I was seriously getting into it.


Me. Have you wanked over this yet ;p x


I pressed send and immediately regretted it. What the fuck was I doing!


P. No. It makes me so horny looking at it though. Was that the first time
you got fingered? ;p x


I was getting horny and decided to play along.


Me. No ;) I've been fingered multiple times x


P. Damn! That makes me so horny. I want to fuck my wife tonight but
she's not in the mood x


Me. Oh no. What are you going to do? x


P. I think you already know. You're not really as innocent as you make
out to be at school x


Me. Haha. That goes for a lot of girls ;) x


P. I bet. Don't tell anyone ok x


Me. Sure. I have a few secrets of my own x


I sent him a kissing emoji.


P. Like your little shopping trip yesterday


He send me a devil emoji. I laughed a little louder than I wanted to.


"Who's that?" My mum asked.


"Just Beth," I laughed. My dad got up asking if we wanted anything from
the kitchen and I hid my phone quickly. I only picked my phone up again a
little after he sat back down.


P. Have you tried them on yet. I bet you look incredible x


Me. I can't. My parents are here x


P. Later then x


I thought that he would send me a video of him jacking off, which he was
obviously doing by now, but it never came. I had a shower and in bed I
had a message waiting for me from Mr Smith, asking about my outfit. I
edited my video where I flashed my panties in the mirror, wearing the
socks and garters he desire, so that it cropped my head out and sent it
over.


It had been three days since I bought my clothes, and each day I was
being charged for my overdraft. I had to do a livestream quickly or else
lose even more money. My parents had plans for the evening, which was my
window to stream, and I put a selfie with me covering my tits with my
arm, letting my subs know that I was planning to do the stream when they
were out. But an hour before hand they canceled, and I had to scramble.


I didn't want to get charged for another day, so I put a message on my
page saying that the stream would be delayed until one in morning, hoping
that my parents would be fast asleep by then. They went to bed at ten and
I was growing increasingly more anxious. Mr Smith sent me heart eyes
emojis, replying to my video saying that I looked absolutely incredible,
but wished that I was flashing my pussy. I grimaced, more anxious than
horny.


When it was a few minutes to one in the morning I crept out of my room
and went downstairs, checking to see if my parents actually were asleep.
Silent as a mouse I pressed my ear to their bedroom door but couldn't
hear anything. It was almost one, so I quietly shut my door and put my
outfit on quickly. I switched my bedside lamp on and put my phone stand
on a flat book at the bottom of my bed. I adjusted the camera and hit
record.


"Hi everyone," I whispered, giving them a wave. There were only six
people watching. "Sorry about the change in plans tonight. I was
supposed to be home alone earlier but there was a change of plans. I hope
everyone is doing well."


I blew them a kiss.


#. Love those socks Ellie xxx


#. I could be up all night with you ;)


"There's no goal for tonight but I appreciate every donation."


I felt awkward, unsure what to do. My knees were up so they couldn't see
my panties and I put them down, sitting down with my legs laying parallel
together.


"Why the change of plans?" I stammered, trying to find a good excuse
other than that my parents decided not to go to their friends for dinner.
"My house mate got back early."


#. Bullshit haha


#. I bet her parents are home ;)


I was a surprisingly terrible liar. No one had made any donations yet so
I pressed my boobs together, trying to think of something sexy to say to
everyone.


#. Are you wearing any panties?


"I am. Would you like to see?" I got a swarm of yes's. "Only if you
behave nicely. You know what to do."


#. Nah, I'll only donate if you show us your cunt xxx


I laughed nervously. I wasn't sure about doing that yet. Tonight wasn't
the night. I had to think of something horny to tell them to get them to
donate, when I remembered me and Mr Smith's photos. I went on all fours
and opened my bedside drawer.


"Check this out, guys. I have something really horny I'm sure you'd
all love."


I sat back down, crossed legged, flashing my panties briefly before
tucking my skirt in. I looked at the photos and realised that I couldn't
mention that he was my teacher. I hid Mr Smith's face, but showed them
the side of his face as he kissed my cheek. I explained that I had met a
stranger there at one of the places to buy food and we had talked before
he suggested that we head to the photo booth. I agreed, I said, and we
took these photos. I then described in detail how he stuffed his hands
down my leggings, saying that he had them down there front and back. Only
one person donated a fiver, and while I got a thrill from it and thanked
him, it wasn't enough to make back what I had spent at the mall. I
opened my legs, flashing my panties.


#. God, what a liar


#. She's got cute panties though xx


"It's true," I said, trying to sound convincing. "There's another
photo strip just like this where he's got his hands on my cunt."


#. If that's true then show us ;)


I gulped.


"Well, I don't have it. He kept it."


#. She's so full of shit


I pouted.


#. Fuck yourself with a dildo again. That shit was fucking hot!


I gulped and got the box out of my drawer, going on all fours again. I
took it out and flopped it around.


"You mean this one?" I teased. My heart fluttered as the same guy
donated another fiver.


#. Simp


I placed it by my crotch and put my hand flat on top of the cock head. It
went just over my belly button and I told people that that was how far it
got inside of me and giggled. I knew exactly what they wanted then, and I
got everything ready.


I stuck the suction cup to my mirror and positioned my camera, ready to
give them a good show. I wrapped my lips around the cock head and moaned
quietly before I began giving it a stellar blowjob. I couldn't read
their comments but I knew that they were going buckwild. After a few
minutes I looked over. Maisie had joined the stream!


Maisie. Hey! You're actually live!


I pulled myself off the dildo and finally breathed.


"Maisie!" I said a little louder than anticipated. "Hi. How are you?"


M. I'm good. Damn, that fit looks even better on video xxxx


A swarm of praise appeared for her. They told how she missed my first
stream and said that it was incredible.


M. I've seen her do that for me in person. Here, have this ;) xxxx


£100 got deposited to my cashapp!


"Oh my god!" I had to keep myself from shouting. "Thank you so much!
You really didn't have to do that. Can I give that back to you."


M. Just make it worth it and get back to sucking ;)


I grinned and slid my plastic cock down my mouth again, going so far as a
little down my throat. The thrill of making triple digits was crazy,
washing over my body so much that I instinctively lifted my crop-top up,
exposing my boobs and hard nipples as I kept fucking my mouth on my toy,
going harder and faster until the mirror was banging against the wall. I
didn't give a shit. My parents were fast asleep and if they weren't
then this would be pay back for the amount of times I had to listen to
them fucking each other. I took the cock out my mouth and rubbed my spit
over my cheeks, pretending it was cum. I looked back to the stream and
everyone was complimenting my tits and sending more donation. I giggled
and bounced up and down, showing them off for everyone. I didn't even
give a shit that I was flashing myself. Lot's of boys, and girls, had
seen my boobs. The only difference was that I was now getting paid for
it.


#. I'll send £20 if you tit fuck yourself for me


"Ok!"


I got everything in position, putting my light-ring and phone on my bed
in front of my dildo and put it in my cleavage, pressing my boobs
together. I began rubbing my spitty plastic cock against my tits and
moaned silently.


#. Hey Maisie, remember when you did this for me?


M. Haha, of course ;)


#. How did you get her to do that?


#. You have to message her privately x


#. Nice one. Give me your Wickr Maisie x


M. Message my account ;)


I kept tit-fucking my toy for them, enjoying there dirty comments. I
dribbled some spit onto the cockhead of my toy and fucked my tits against
it, rubbing spit on my body and giggling.


#. Will you do private videos like Maisie? Would love to see your cunt?
Xxx


I was seriously fucking considering it. The thrill of getting donations
was insane. I heard a door close and I froze, my eyes darting to my door.
There was knock on the door and I jumped, throwing my dildo under my bed.


"Ellie?" My dad whispered. "You ok. Your lights on."


I was red in the face and everybody was sending crying laughing emojis.


"Yeh," I said back. "Don't come in."


"Oh, ok. I think I understand."


I died inside.


#. Daddy knows his little girl is masturbating >:)


I picked up my phone and hid my things, quickly stripping off my choker
and socks.


"Ok guys, I'm going to have to stop there, my dads awake."


#. Daddy daughter stream!!


#. Does daddy kiss you in your special area :P


I thanked everyone for the donations, especially Maisie, and told her I
would see her at school tomorrow, forgetting it was a Saturday. She
messaged me saying that I shouldn't say that because we might get caught
and have our onlyfans suspended. I grimaced and apologised and abruptly
ended the stream. I stood in my room in just my panties listening out for
my dad. I had no idea where he was in the house, and my heart was racing.
I rubbed off all the spit on my chest and put my bathrobe on, deciding to
head out.


The kitchen light was on, so I knew he was downstairs. Still, I was
determined to make it look like wasn't doing anything so I headed
downstairs as cool as a cucumber. I froze when I saw him standing naked
in the kitchen looking at his phone.


"Oh, hi Ellie," he said, not bothering to cover himself up. "Can't
sleep? Me neither."


I didn't want to just stand there looking like a freak so I walked into
the kitchen. I kept glancing at his cock. It was actually kind of big,
with his foreskin over the cockhead and a thick patch of black hair
around it running to his chest. Wait what?! What the fuck was I doing. I
peeled my eyes off him and looked in the fridge.


"No, not really," I said.


"That's fine. It's a Saturday, so I won't send you to bed straight
away."


I got out some juice and looked at his phone. He was reading some boring
news article.


"Could you put some clothes on?" I asked. He chuckled.


"Sorry, sweetheart. All my clothes are upstairs, though. I'll head back
up in a while though."


That was a no. I broke a grin. We turned to face each other and I glanced
at his cock again.


"Hey, I think I know whats going?" He eyed me suspiciously. I froze.
"You're worried about nationals again, aren't you. That's why you're
up so late."


I nodded. Thank fuck he gave me an excuse. He smiled.


"You'll be fine, sweetheart. You smashed it last year. And you've only
grown up to a fine, stronger young woman. You'll be even better this
year, I swear."


"Thanks, dad. I'm really worried about it, actually. I've been trying
to take my mind off of it, but if I want to be a professional swimmer
than it's something I have to dedicate myself to one-hundred percent."


"Well, what's stopping you?"


"It's just. There's this girl on the team. We used to be good friends
but somethings happened between us and now she's kind of being mean to
me. It's a real distraction. I want to patch things up with her so that
we can focus on the races, but I don't think it'll happen."


"What happened to get you two to fall out?"


I didn't want to say I sucked her boyfriend off in front of her and had
recently started an onlyfans account where I was pimping myself off to
weirdos.


"Well. I kissed her boyfriend."


My dad laughed and I glanced his cock again, gulping. I wanted to suck a
dick on camera, like Chris was trying to get me to do. I just know I
would make some serious cash if I built up enough subscribers. Maybe I
could suck my dad. I bit my lip. Wait! No, no no no! that's my dad! I
can't get him involved! No fucking chance!


"No wonder she's mad at you."


"Dad. That's not helping."


"Sorry, sweetheart. I don't know what you should do, but maybe
apologising to her is a good start."


"You're not mad that I've been kissing boys?"


He shook his head.


"You're at that age. I can't stop it. I just hope that's the only
thing you've been doing."


I went red. Holy shit I wanted this conversation to end as soon as
fucking possible.


"Here's my policy, El's. You can do whatever you like, with anyone,
just so long as you're being responsible and safe. Ok. Me and your
mother no that if we try and stop you from doing... you know, sex things,
then that'll only just make you want to do them more, and lash out."


"Dad. What the fuck? I don't want to talk about this."


"Language. Maybe this isn't the time."


"No kidding," I replied, pointing at his cock. He blushed and covered
himself, needing to use both hands to get everything hidden. I adjusted
my bathrobe, not realising that I had exposed more of my cleavage to him.


"You're a teenager now, and you're going to do teenager things. I just
want you to be safe. Will you promise that you'll do that for me?"


"I promise. Will you promise that you won't walk around the house naked
from now on?"


"Haha, sorry about that. I promise."


I finished my juice and put the glass by the sink.


"Actually, I don't care," I said. "You can do what you want to."


"This has been a nice talk, El's," he replied. "We don't talk like
this anymore. I've been missing it."


I smiled.


"Me too. Maybe we should do something together soon. A father daughter
thing." Like him fucking my brains out. Stop it! But fuck me if I
didn't want him to stop covering his cock again. I was seriously fucking
filthy.


"I'd like that. I'll think of something we can do tomorrow. I won't
ask you to give me a hug, haha, don't worry. Goodnight, sweetheart."


"Hey, I don't mind. You can give me a hug," I replied. What was I
doing? He hesitated and I went in a little closer. He unwrapped his hands
around his cock and I got a good peek at it while I began to wrap my
hands around him. He hugged me back and I pressed my head into his hairy
chest, overwhelmingly horny. I melted when he kissed my forehead.


In my room I stripped off my bathrobe and my panties were wet. I stared
at myself in the mirror and panted. What the actual fuck was wrong with
me. I heard him coming up the stairs and I tried to stop myself from
going out, but my perversion overtook me. I opened the door and went out
into the hall, tits out. I took a good look at his cock and balls before
he stopped at the top of the stairs and was shocked to see me.


"Oops," I said, pretending to be startled, and covered my tits up with
my arm. "Sorry. I was just heading to the bathroom."


"Ok, sweetheart. Goodnight."


I gulped and shut the door behind me. I dropped my panties and sat down
on the toilet, my hands in my head.


"Seriously, Ellie!" I whispered. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!"