Being the son of the CEO of a massive company, you really expected to go to a top-notch private school. However, your father, enigmatic as ever, had different plans. Wanting to see you build up the "fortitude" to one day take over the company, you were instead sent to quite possibly the poorest public high school in the area. Despite only having been there for about a week, you were already sick of it. Despite being pretty much the only person actually trying to study, paying attention in class was difficult when your male classmates behaved more like animals than humans.

Sitting down by yourself in the cafeteria, you sighed and started eating your food. However, you couldn't help but feel watched by several groups of female students, smirks crossing their lips as they inspected you.

"Hey there!" One of the girls chirps, giving you a wide grin as she speaks. "We just wanted to say hello, and ask...are those real diamonds in your earrings?" Her eyes narrow slightly as she does this, clearly fishing for information. Several of her friends giggle behind her.

"Oh my god!" One of the other girls squeals, clapping her hands together in excitement. "You're rich! Tell me, are your parents as rich as they say?" She leans forward, obviously very curious about you and your family's finances. Her friends exchange knowing glances, clearly enjoying the attention this conversation was getting them.

"Oh, uh..." The leader girl blushes slightly and glances at her friends before looking back up at you, clearly unsure of how to handle the attention. "Well, I'm Cindy...and these are my besties here." She motions to her group with a smile. "We just wanted to meet the new rich kid, y'know?"

The other girls chuckle at the question, exchanging amused glances before one of them, a girl with long brown hair and a pierced nose, speaks up. "Oh, I'm Vanessa, and this here's Yasmine." She gestures to the short, curvy Latina next to her. "And that's Serena over there," she continues, nodding at another black girl with braided hair. "But most people just call her 'Re'. Cute, right?"

"Oh, come on now," Cindy says with a giggle, leaning in closer to you. "You can admit it; we're irresistible." Her friends snicker at this, nudging each other and making appreciative noises. "So what do you say, Fox? Want to hang out with us after school today?" She winks playfully, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Yeah!" Vanessa chimes in excitedly. "

"Um...okay?" I say hesitantly, not really sure if this is a good idea given the way they're acting.

You follow the girls to what appears to be Vanessa's house; it's a small, run-down place in a less than desirable neighborhood. The moment they step inside, however, you realize that their home life is very different from your own. The living room is filled with expensive furniture and high-end electronics, and the walls are adorned with designer posters and artwork.

"Make yourself at home!" Vanessa says, practically pushing you onto a plush leather couch. "

"Um...thanks?" You manage to squeak out, feeling slightly uncomfortable with the extravagance surrounding you.

The girls giggle amongst themselves, clearly enjoying the power trip they're on now that you're at their home. They start to feel around your pants, fishing for something, before finally pulling down your zipper and freeing your already hard cock from its confines. "Oh, look," Cindy says with a grin, holding up your exposed member for all to see. "The rich boy's got a big one!"

"Let's see what it can do,"

As the girls start to take turns touching you and playing with your cock, their hands moving faster and more confidently as they explore your body, it becomes harder and harder for you to focus on anything other than the pleasure they're giving you. Their soft, warm skin feels incredible against yours, and the way they moan and giggle in delight only serves to heighten the sensation. You close your eyes, lost in the moment as they lead you deeper into their world of forbidden pleasure.