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Authors: Kendall Swan
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Mark pushed forward with his hips and the tip
of his cock reached Jordan’s gate. He removed her hand and pushed
inside her hot wetness. Their eyes locked as she enveloped his cock
with her sex.
“Is this okay?” he asked.
“Please,” she replied.
“Please, what?”
“Please fuck me.” Jordan grinned playfully as
she held on to him. Their eyes remained locked as he slowly pulled
out and then pushed in again. Mark increased his tempo and then
nuzzled her neck. Jordan held on tight as he thrust harder and
harder.
“Your body is so sweet, Jordan. I could fuck
you forever.”
Jordan wanted to answer with something witty to
impress him but she was being taken over with pure sensation again
as his cock rocked her.
She leaned back on the desk and shut her eyes.
She felt his hands squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples.
The pinch sent a zing through her body. She braced herself on the
desk and squeezed her muscles around his large cock. He was barely
able to make it inside her and she felt small bits of pain when he
was at her deepest parts. But she was so turned on.
For a brief second she realized what they were
doing, that she had cum on her vice principal’s desk and now he was
fucking her harder and harder. She opened her eyes and saw the mess
they had made. It was so exciting. Someone might catch them. But he
wanted her so bad he wanted to take that risk, she thought. Jordan
squeezed his dick even harder.
Her fingers were hurting from holding onto the
edge of the desk. Mark was staring at her with what could only be
pure lust in his eyes as he pounded her. A deep moan escaped his
mouth. He had both of hands over and around her thighs, her
polished toes flailing in the air to the rhythm of his
cock.
Jordan was feeling no pain as she was being
taken. She felt that same sensation creep up. It started near her
clit and then spread outward through belly, legs, arms. She opened
her eyes and saw that Mark’s pupils were huge. It looked like he
was high on ecstasy or something. Just then he let loose and
pounded her. She screamed that same animal sound as she came. She
felt his cock grow even longer as he pounded his final cumming
thrusts inside of her. They both opened their eyes at the same time
and smiled.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“Fine. I mean, great. You feel so good. And you
can do it for so long.”
Mark laughed. “Yes, that’s one of the
advantages of being older.”
Mark pulled out, slid the condom off and threw
it in the wastebasket. Jordan inched off the desk. Her pussy lips
were visibly swollen.
“Do you have some tissues?” Mark handed her the
box and they both cleaned themselves up on got dressed. Mark
wrapped his arm around Jordan’ back and pulled her close to him. He
kissed her tenderly which she enjoyed.
“I’m sorry if I’ve taken advantage of you,” he
whispered, their faces still close.
“No, no. Don’t feel bad. This was great.
Consider it a tutoring session. You did show me some new
things.”
They smiled and Jordan headed out of his office
with Mark following.
“I need to get home before my mom freaks out.
Have a nice night. See ya around,” she said as she picked up her
bag and headed to the parking lot.
NAKED Parent Teacher Conference
Mary Hancock finished grading the last test and
began tidying up her desk. It had taken her longer than usual to
get the tests all graded because she was so distracted. Jason
Rawlings, Conner’s dad, would be here any minute for the parent
teacher conference. They had been flirting all year at school
events and Mary often went home to masturbate while thinking of
him. Today was no different except that she didn’t want to wait
until she got home to touch herself while imagining his broad,
thick shoulders over her and his broad, thick cock inside of
her.
She didn’t actually know the size of his cock,
but his chest was full and broad. He had a very strong jaw and
warm, brown eyes. Mary had also noticed his large hands and had
often wondered what he did for a living. Did he use those large
hands for work or merely for pleasure?
Mary felt her juices start to flow between her
legs as she thought of Jason now. This would be the first time they
had ever been alone together and she didn’t know if she would be
able to hide her reaction from him.
She finished tidying up her desk and got out
her compact to check her makeup. It had held up pretty good
throughout the day. She heard a knock at the door and felt her
heart palpitating in exciting anticipation. She looked up to see
Jason had appeared in the doorway with a familiar smile on his
face.
That was the thing with them. They didn’t
technically know each other that well but there always seemed to be
such an unspoken connection between them.
“Hi there, Miss Hancock,” he said jauntily as
he walked purposefully into the classroom. She got up to greet him
and shook his hand awkwardly. It seemed as though such a formality
was unnecessary given their sexual connection, unrealized as it may
be.
Jason headed to the regular seat in front of
her desk that she had brought in especially for him. Then Mary
headed towards the door to close it. She was thankful the doors at
this school didn’t have windows. It made for a less distracting
teaching environment. And more intimate meeting place.
She returned to her desk and looked Jason
squarely in the eyes.
“Mr. Rawlings, you never mentioned why you
wanted this parent teacher conference. What is it you would like to
discuss today?” She shifted in her seat behind the desk. The
movement made her pussy cry out for attention, preferably from
Jason.
Jason was looking at her with a warm smile. It
was different from the other times she’d seen him. He looked less
casual. Was he nervous?
“Well, Miss Hancock,” he said formally. “I want
to know why Conner wasn’t invited to the advanced REACH program. I
was sure he would be. The boy is gifted.”
“Those invitations are based on test scores and
teacher recommendations. The recs don’t come into play that much.
It’s mainly test scores. I’d have to look up his scores in the
office to see what we’re talking about here,” Mary replied. She
noticed that his manner was aggressive, but his eyes still shown in
a kind manner. She couldn’t read what was going on with him, but
she knew it wasn’t normal.
“I have them right here. They were mailed last
week, but there was no accompanying letter of
invitation.”
Mary watched as he halfway got up from his
chair to retrieve the papers from his back pocket. She noticed his
athletic thighs under his jeans along with his narrow waist. Her
eyes started to drift towards his crotch for a second before she
caught herself and looked down. Had she seen a bulge there? She
couldn’t be sure.
Before she could look again, he slid the papers
across her desk and sat back down. She took them and glanced up to
eyes briefly to acknowledge their receipt. Upon meeting his eyes,
heat and awareness of her body washed over her. The spark that she
had felt was there without a doubt.
It seemed like a charade, what they were doing.
But she had no actual reason to believe he was anything more than a
concerned parent. There were no overt gestures. It might have all
been in her mind. She hoped not.
The test scores were high which she remembered.
Conner had always been a bright and capable student. But it looked
like his scores were 2 points under the cutoff for the
invitation.
“I’m sorry Mr. Rawlings. His scores just barely
missed the mark.”
“But they were close, yes? Can’t you put in a
recommendation?” Mary took in his pleading face and wanted to give
him anything he wanted. But she hadn’t recommended a student who
had scored under the threshold before. She didn’t know how it would
look.
Mary nervously fidgeted with her pen on her
desk and brought it to her mouth to chew it. She’d had that nervous
habit since she was a kid. “I’ve never done that before Mr.
Rawling-“
“Please, call me Jason,” he said standing from
his chair and coming around to casually lean on her side of the
large desk. “I only want the best for my son. And you probably know
how beneficial this program is for kids.” He paused, waiting for an
answer.
“I do, but-“
“Then you know that as a good dad I would do
anything to help my son succeed. I mean, that’s what any parent
would do, right?” He inched a little closer to her and caressed her
cheek with his finger. Mary almost jumped from his touch. Her legs
involuntarily opened a couple of inches and she found herself
leaning forward in her chair to listen to Jason. And
stare.
“Right, yes, of course. Everyone wants the best
for their child.” Jason smiled at her answer. He slowly let his
hand drift from her cheek to her breast. He didn’t push or pinch.
He merely caressed the shape of her breast over her satin blouse.
Mary’s nipples pebbled from the attention. She also felt a fresh
cream delivery from her pussy.
She couldn’t believe this was happening. She
had fantasized about this all year. And now it was happening—in her
classroom! This was exactly the scenario she wanted. She wanted
Jason to eat her pussy and finger fuck her. As much as she wanted
his cock, she wanted his fingers even more. She had been noticing
his large, muscular hands all year. She had fantasized about what
his fingers could do to her.
Jason put his hands lightly around hers and
lifted them, motioning for her to stand. Their lips were almost
touching. Mary could smell his minty breath. She was using all of
her strength to not let go of all professionalism and sink her
mouth onto his.
“Miss Hancock… Mary. May I call you Mary?” he
asked, his hands wrapping around her waist, pulling her hips up
against his own. She could feel his bulging cock through his jeans.
He was so hard! Mary’s skin came alive at this newfound
knowledge—her body preparing to indulge in sexual fun regardless of
what her mind thought.
“Mary, yes, call me Mary.” Jason was staring at
her with those penetrating brown eyes. It was as if he could see
her completely and knew what she had been fantasizing about this
whole year.
Jason put his soft lips on hers and slowly slid
his tongue inside her mouth. She felt rational thought lose the
battle for control in her mind. All she was good for was feeling
now. One of his hands went up to the back of her neck and his kiss
became more passionate. The other started unzipping the zipper of
her skirt along her bottom. She had no pantyhose on like many of
the teachers wore. And she only wore a thong so she wouldn’t have
those unsightly panty lines under her nylon skirt. He soon slipped
the skirt off of her and was caressing her bottom.
Mary knew that another teacher or even the
principal could come in at any moment. That frightened and excited
her at the same time. Her juices were well on their way outside of
her pussy and her thong was becoming a soggy mess. She slipped it
down her legs and stepped out of it. She was now naked from the
bottom down though she still had her heels on.
Mary began kissing Jason more forcefully as she
gave into her passions. She wrapped her hands around his shoulders
and soon started caressing his bulge over his jeans. Her fingers
found the button and zipper to his jeans quickly undid them. Jason
apparently did not wear underwear.
“Oh that is perfect!” Mary exclaimed upon
finding this out by reaching the head of his throbbing cock. His
body gave a little shudder at the contact.
He paused from kissing her and asked, “Is there
anything I can do to change your mind, Mary?” As he said this the
hand that had been on her cheek was venturing toward her pussy
lips, grazing over her rosebud in the process until it reached her
wetness. Mary was loving every moment of this. She wanted to take
advantage of the situation. Hopefully, Jason wouldn’t mind terribly
much.
“Yes,” she said stepping back. “Take off your
clothes,” she ordered. As she watched him remove his shoes and the
rest of his clothes, she quickly slipped her satin blouse above her
head and took off her bra. They were both naked in her classroom,
just as she had imagined it. Mary sat on the edge of her desk with
her legs spread. Her labia lips were shiny from her juices and her
perky breasts moved slightly to the side as she leaned
back.
“Eat me,” she said simply. Without hesitation,
Jason got on his knees and buried his face in her sex. His tongue
started at the bottom, near her rosebud but not on it. He then
shoved his tongue inside her entrance and Mary began to moan. He
brought one hand over and put one finger inside of her as his
tongue moved upward toward her clit. As the hot moisture made
contact with her most sensitive part, she arched her back suddenly.
This caused his finger to be rammed all the way inside of her pussy
and her clit to be pushed forcefully against his teeth. This drove
her even more wild.