Fuck her Pussy

Sarah’s whispered words send a jolt straight through you. The image of bending her over in that tight red dress is too much to resist.

You don’t even reply. You just grab her hand firmly and start pulling her through the crowd toward the side exit of the gym.

“Jack—!” Sarah gasps quietly, her eyes wide with surprise, but she doesn’t resist. She follows you quickly, her heels clicking on the floor as you lead her down the dimly lit hallway.

You push open the door to the girls’ bathroom near the gym. Thankfully, it’s empty. You check the stalls quickly, then pull Sarah into the largest one at the end, locking the door behind you.

“Jack, we’re going to get caught…” she whispers, but her voice is already breathy and excited. Her massive chest is heaving in that tight red dress.

You cut her off by kissing her hard, pushing her back against the stall wall. Sarah moans into your mouth, her hands grabbing your shirt as she kisses you back desperately. The risk clearly turns her on much less than it scares her.

You spin her around so she’s facing the wall, hiking up the hem of her red dress until it bunches around her waist. She’s wearing tiny black lace panties underneath. You yank them down to her ankles in one motion.

“Fuck… we’re really doing this here?” she breathes, looking back at you with flushed cheeks.

You free your hard cock and press it against her already wet pussy. With one smooth thrust, you bury yourself inside her from behind. Sarah lets out a loud whimper before biting her lip to stay quiet.

“Oh my god… Jack…” she moans softly as you start fucking her. Her hands press against the stall wall for support while you grip her wide hips, pounding into her tight cunt. The red dress stays on, bunched up around her waist, her huge tits still straining against the low neckline with every thrust.

You reach around and pull the front of her dress down just enough for one of her heavy breasts to spill out. You squeeze it roughly as you fuck her harder, the sound of skin slapping echoing in the bathroom stall.

Sarah pushes back against you eagerly, her legs shaking. “This is so bad… we’re in the bathroom at prom… anyone could walk in…”

The taboo of it all, fucking your cousin while pretending to just be her date, makes everything hotter. You keep thrusting deep and fast, one hand mauling her exposed tit while the other holds her hip.

It doesn’t take long. Sarah’s pussy clenches hard around you as she cums, biting her arm to muffle her moan. The feeling pushes you over the edge right after, you bury yourself deep and fill her with cum, groaning quietly against her neck.

You both stay like that for a moment, breathing hard. You pull out slowly, watching a trickle of your cum run down her thigh. Sarah quickly pulls her panties back up, though they’re already getting soaked, and fixes the front of her dress, stuffing her breast back inside.

She turns around and gives you a dazed, satisfied smile, her hair slightly messy.

“You’re such an idiot…” she whispers, pulling you in for one more quick kiss. “But fuck… that was hot.”

You both straighten up as best you can. Sarah smooths down her dress and checks herself in the mirror quickly before you slip back out of the bathroom together, trying to look casual.

Prom is still in full swing when you return to the gym, but now Sarah is walking a little more carefully, with your cum still inside her.