Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 15250 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 76(@200wpm)___ 61(@250wpm)___ 51(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15250 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 76(@200wpm)___ 61(@250wpm)___ 51(@300wpm)
“Pull your fingers out and feed them to me.” I had to get down on my knees between her spread thighs, which I did while still stroking my cock.
Her eyes were at half-mast and I could tell she was already gone. I sucked the offered fingers into my mouth and let the tip of my cockhead touch her dripping pussy. I figured since I was already there…I slipped my fat cockhead in between her swollen pussy lips and watched it spread her open.
She was hot as fuck around my meat as I slid in a few inches at a time. “Oh fuck yes.” I felt the barrier deep inside her and something primal went off inside my chest and head.
In that moment I didn’t care who came down the stairs, nothing was going to stop me from breeching her.
I covered her mouth with my hand in preparation for the expected scream, pulled back until just my tip was inside her and then slammed home. It was the only way to fuck a virgin pussy; like ripping off a band aid
I caught the tail end of her scream in my mouth as I let my cock rest inside her until she calmed down. Twelve and a half inches stuffed inside her tight pussy, it was a good look. I loved the vulgarity of the sight as I looked down between us. My monster was splitting her in two.
From the second I clapped eyes on her sweet ass going up the stairs that first day we met two months ago, I knew we were gonna end up here. I’d even been prepared to use every trick in the book to get her into my bed. In the end she’d been the seducer. Works for me!
* * *
Now here we are three months since our affair started and I want her even more than back then. She’s like a fucking fever in the blood, and it’s more than the taboo element, that doesn’t even play a part. It’s all her.
Everything about her calls to me, and I find myself wanting her more and more as the days go by.
I finally got us out the door and headed back to school where I taught and she attended. That wasn’t by design, but it made for some interesting interludes. We saw more of each other this way. And though we were surrounded; by students and faculty alike, that didn’t stop us from getting in some looks and once in a while touches.
Sometimes my need for her is almost overpowering and I’d find myself cornering her somewhere very inappropriately just to shove my fingers in her pussy.
More than once I’d ended up caught in a conversation with a colleague with pussy on my breath because I’d just sucked her off in a broom closet or some shit.
It was a wonder we hadn’t been caught as yet, as much time as we spend together, but it’s because of her that no one would ever suspect. You see Brianna doesn’t look like anyone’s idea of a temptress. She doesn’t flaunt her attributes, is a bit of a bookworm and wears glasses to boot.
It amazes me that I was the first one to notice the untapped beauty behind the shy smile. When we were together though, she was a completely different persona. I don’t know why she’d chosen me to reveal her true self to, but I am forever grateful.
When I used to see the young fools bypassing her for the more obvious girls in the hallways in the beginning, I’d always have to hide a secret smile.
Behind those glasses and that mousy bun, lays a little sexpot that would put all the others here to shame. I’m glad she’d saved it all for me though, because I don’t share worth a fuck.
Then she’d started doing that shit at school, wearing short skirts and shit with her hair out and had half the fucking jocks panting after her ass. I was not amused, and that was the cause of her first ass whipping.
She’d toned her shit down a bit after that, but every once in a while she’d start her shit again. Her second ass whipping had come after I’d overheard her mouthing off to her mom.
I’d warned her about that shit but sometimes she lets emotion get the best of her and acts out. Now she pretty much knows what I will and will not put up with, though in the months since we’d started fucking she has been pushing the envelope more and more.
Now as I watch her walk away down the hallway to her next class I wonder not for the first time just how we’re gonna go forward from here.
Sometimes I feel guilty for even starting this shit with her, she had her whole life ahead of her after all, but I couldn’t see giving her up. No way no how!