A whine…
“Sam…” her face was soaked with tears. He shook his head. He saw a glint in her eye, and she sat up.
“Right,” she said, “If you won’t give me what I want, I’ll get it myself.”
She pushed him onto his back on the floor, and she sat astride him, and lowered herself slowly onto his cock. Once he was inside her, she began to ride him, hard. Sam marvelled at how her body looked, her breasts bouncing, head thrown back, one hand caressing her clit. She bounced away on his dick, keeping up a steady pace. Then all of a sudden her eyes widened and she gasped, then quickened her pace. The friction and wetness on Sam’s dick was amazing, he didn’t think at first he’d come again, but he knew now he would. Katie let out a scream of ecstasy, and Sam felt her muscles clench against his dick repeatedly. Then the juices came again, and soaked Sam’s balls and ass crack. She fell onto him, exhausted. So he rolled her off him and onto her front. He rubbed the juices all over her asshole, then explored the tight hole with his finger. He gently stroked her anus until she relaxed. Then he pushed his dick into her, marvelling at the incredible tightness on his cock. He buried himself in her ass to the hilt, his balls caressing her wet slit. He began to pull out, then back in again. Katie began to get her energy back.
“Now who’s the naughty one?” he queried.
“I am.” Katie replied.
“What are you?” he said as he quickened his pace, slamming into her, his balls slapping against her as his dick disappeared into her wetness.
“I’m naughty, now spank me.”
“You’re very, very naughty!”
He thrust into her, and slapped her ass, hard. It stung his hand, but Katie yelped in delight, and began to push back against him, indicating for him to go faster. He slapped her again, and she screamed,
“Sam, fuck me harder!”
Sam went faster and harder, and slapped faster and harder until her ass turned a deep red. He felt he was about to come, and said,
“Where do you want me to come?”
“My pussy.” So he pulled out of her ass and slid his cock back into her drenched pussy and carried on fucking her hard. Then he bit down on her shoulder as he came. The pain turned her on even more, and as he emptied his balls into her, he felt her pushing him out of her vagina, and looking down, saw her juices actually squirting out of her. He leant down and quickly lapped them up. Katie lay there, panting. He rolled her over, and looked at her, red carpet burns all over her body.
She grinned lazily at him and said, “Well you certainly passed that exam!”
She was only a supply teacher and wasn’t there the next time Sam had that lesson. But there was a large stain on the carpet, Sam’s personal memento of his sexual encounter with Katie.
The suspicious side of me says that you are in fact a man. The stories are filled with male fantasy and focus. If you aren’t a man, then you were writing them for men and reflecting their interests and needs.
Good stuff though ‘Lucy’. I enjoyed it.
Volpoon.
The suspicious side of me says that you are in fact a man. The stories are filled with male fantasy and focus. If you aren’t a man, then you were writing them for men and reflecting their interests and needs.
Good stuff though ‘Lucy’. I enjoyed it.
Volpoon.
Sorry to disprove your suspicious side, but I am in fact, female. Or at least I was last time I looked
That story is a male fantasy because it was a friend of mine that suggested I write it!
Glad you enjoyed, anyway!
Sorry Lucy…. my mistake.
Take a peep at my erotic stories over here:
http://gitwritings.blogspot.com
I haven’t written any lately, but reading yours and some of your links made me think I might start up again. I got here from a link in the Times about (believe it or not) women not being any good at writing erotic fiction! From there, I clicked on an anthology you’d reviewed. Good find…
Regards
Sorry to disprove your suspicious side, but I am in fact, female. Or at least I was last time I looked
That story is a male fantasy because it was a friend of mine that suggested I write it!
Glad you enjoyed, anyway!
Sorry Lucy…. my mistake.
Take a peep at my erotic stories over here:
http://gitwritings.blogspot.com
I haven’t written any lately, but reading yours and some of your links made me think I might start up again. I got here from a link in the Times about (believe it or not) women not being any good at writing erotic fiction! From there, I clicked on an anthology you’d reviewed. Good find…
Regards
really liked this, particularly when her legs shot up round the boy’s neck. Breaking a few modern taboos here, and with a supply teacher !
really liked this, particularly when her legs shot up round the boy’s neck. Breaking a few modern taboos here, and with a supply teacher !