Fuck her, of course

“You look great too,” you say.

You stand behind her and wrap your hands around her tits, squeezing them.

She moans as you rub her nipples, and her throaty moans grow even louder when you pinch them. It isn’t long before you grow bored of them and reach down to her pussy. Your hand sneaks under her skirt and grabs her pussy. She isn’t wearing any panties. You squeeze, and find her already soaking with juice.

As you fondle her slit, the pretty blonde moans.

“What’s your name, girl?” you ask.

“Madison, sir,” she says.

You grunt, and thrust your naked cock against her ass. The miniskirt is just a thin layer of fabric, and it does little to stop your cock from lodging itself between the contours of her ass.

“You’re a real slut Madison,” you say. Your fingers finally find her clit, and as you spread open her hood to finger her, she shudders and screams.

“Am I, sir? I never thought of myself that way.”

“But you wear such slutty clothing,” you say. “It makes everyone look at you and want to fuck you.”

“But that’s normal, sir,” she says. You turn and push her into the wall, smashing against her hefty tits and pinning her to the grey cement with the **** of your naked body.

“Everyone dresses like a slut, sir.”

You lift her into the air so your cock aligns with the shorter girl’s vagina. Gasping, you push yourself into her. It’s as tight and warm as you could ever wish. Madison shudders as you go balls deep.

“Will you still say you’re a slut for me?”

“Hnng, oh sir. Yes- of course- I will, sir.”

Her words come in quick bursts. You’re fucking her hard and fast, taking your blonde student like two rabbits in heat. She’s grown sweaty from all the fucking, and the thin dry fit top she wears is translucent with sweat. The beige mounds that are her tits are apparent underneath the wet fabric.

“Oh, oh yes! I’m your slut!”

Grunting, you thrust into Madison even faster. Her body jerks to and fro, and her head lolls forward. The first orgasm takes her, and she lets out a shrill screech as her pussy clamps down around your cock.

“I’m gonna cum soon,” you warn. “Get down on your knees, slut.”

The blonde girl complies. You stand in front of her, hand clasped around your wet cock. It squishes as you stroke yourself to orgasm.

Sweaty and hot, her ponytail has come loose. Strands of stray her stick to her face, and she looks up at you eyes wide, mouth open, waiting for your cum.

“Rub those tits together,” you say. “I want to cum on them.”

She leans back so her tits are front and center of your vision. Her nipples are erect and clearly visible, poking through her sweaty tee. She pushes her breasts together, and you imagine your cock nestled between them, suffocated by her hot teen flesh.

“I’m your slut,” she drawls. “Cum on my tits sir. Think about it, yeah? This slut walking around with your cum on her sweaty top all day.”

“Hnng, hnnnng, hnnnnng,” you say. You jerk yourself off hard and fast. A tingle spreads across your cock, and then you cum. The first jets of jizz splash across her tits, then as they slow to weak droplets, you walk closer to her and poke her sweaty tits with her tip of your cock, wiping the final droplets of cum on the eighteen year old slut.

“Thanks for the fuck Madison,” you say.

She laughs. “There’s no need to thank me sir. You can use me whenever you wish. I better head off to class now.”

You glance at your watch. Right. You’ve been doing this teen for fifteen minutes, and first period has already began.

You watch her hot ass saunter down the hall, and contemplate what — or who — to do next.