Mr. Keith cums inside Miss Long

Even though Katy-Grace’s quivering pussy had just tightened around his cock and he hadn’t been inside an 18 year old since he was in college he knew he couldn’t cum inside of Katy-Grace. His job, his reputation, everything was on the line. If she got pregnant he could face ruin and maybe even prison.

He took a deep breath and pulled out of the youth’s tight pussy with a mix of regret and ecstasy. It looked over at Miss Long, her ass was perky and tight—his eyes followed her contours and looked up her legs. He figured he would finish inside of her. After all, she was on Birth Control and she was an adult—an employee but still. Harder to fire someone for an office romance.

He had always longed to have sex with the stunning brunette. Miss Long had gotten the job in part for her good looks. Mr. Keith was shocked that she hadn’t gotten married by now. But he currently didn’t care. Mr. Keith only cared about getting back inside of her.

Miss Long smiled at Katy-Grace as Mr. Keith pulled out of the youth. Miss Long had a competitive steak with the young girl.

“Will you demonstrate male ejaculation with me then?” asked Miss Long.

“Mmmmm,” Mr. Keith nodded “Yes Miss Long. Katy-Grace—pay attention.” He took three deep controlled breaths.

Mr. Keith shuffled back to his left to align himself with Miss Long and her incredible ass. Katy-Grace’s bubble but was very nice, but he had longed to get in Miss Long’s ass. He had been fucking her before and reentry was easy. The time he took to pull out of Katy-Grace and reenter Miss Long had increased his stamina slightly.

He pushed his cock inside of Miss Long’s wet pussy. As he did so Miss Long decided she didn’t want to be the only one to orgasm. She reached down and played with her clit with one hand. Her other hand gripping the desk tightly. She worked her Kegel exercises as best she could remember. Mr. Keith grunted as he thrust in long measured strokes. Miss Long flicked her clit back and forth, closing her eyes and embracing the pleasure arising. She was going to climax.

Mr. Keith saw Miss Long, her face buried on his desk—his desk—naked; her ass was gorgeous. He gripped her hips and squeezed her ass cheeks tightly, the sudden focus partially prolonging his stamina. He was going to explode soon.

Miss Long panted with each thrust of her boss.

“Ugh—Uh—Ugh!” She moaned sensually “I---I—I’m gonna cum.” Miss Long said, as if crying for more pleasure from Mr. Keith. He answered her with a more vigorous motion.

Mr. Keith didn’t know how much more he could take. Her ass cheeks shook with each thrust. His balls, full of cum, swung up to meet her pussy and hand as it worked her clit.

“Ohhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhhhhhh! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Miss Long nearly yelled as she began to climax. Her pussy squeezed tightly around Mr. Keith’s cock. She let go of her sensitive clit and enjoyed as Mr. Keith began to thrust more frantically than ever. While her hand was near her clit, now free she extended her fingers and felt for Mr. Keith’s balls as they thrust. She felt them move rapidly.

As Mr. Keith sped up he felt her quiver and moan, her ecstasy of orgasm tightened her pussy around his shaft and he was about to explode. As if that hadn’t been enough (though for him it was) the coup de grace of any stamina he may have been holding back broke when he felt Miss Long’s fingers reach greedily underneath her own body to feel for his balls.

He let out a guttural and bestial moan as he thrust one last time, his head erupted with a jet of wet goo inside of Miss Long. She felt it like a sling shot inside of her. He was cumming hard, she could tell from the feeling inside of her stuffed pussy as well as his sudden slowing down slumping on her back. She felt him thrust one last time deep as he leaned over her ass and she felt him on her back. His sweaty forehead dripped on her shoulder as he panted animalisticly.

Miss Long could feel his fluids spilling out of her pussy, swirling around Mr. Keith’s cock and down his balls as he lay there for a moment over her. He pulled out quickly, flinging latent cum and juices haphazardly on her leg and calf. He had not beat off in days, and he hadn’t had sex in months. His load was huge and the excitement made it even larger. Cum spilled from Miss Long’s pussy with the aid of gravity and he saw the mess on his own cock.

“Katy-Grace” he said grinning “come here and suck my dick clean. This is all messy.”

Katy-Grace moved from her position on the desk happily.

“Yes sir!” she said politely just before placing Principal Keith’s cock in her mouth.

He groaned with pleasure as he felt her mouth on his cock. His wife had never done anything like this and he moaned.

“Ahhhhhhhhh Yessssssssssssss.”

Katy-Grace tasted his fluids and those of Miss Long but was a trooper (or a slut) and cleaned his cock of excess. When she felt satisfied she pulled her mouth off his cock.

“Is that okay Mr. Keith?” she asked, her young face next to his engorged manhood.

“Oh ghhh oh Yes.” He panted as she pulled off his cock “Very good Katy-Grace.” If he had been younger such a move would have reinvigorated him. But he was passed middle age and his refractory period was much longer than he wished.

While Katy-Grace had commenced to cleaning Principal Keith’s cock with her mouth—Miss Long had taken a handful of Kleenex and begun cleaning up her pussy and legs where the residual overflow of Mr. Keith’s cum had settled. She was glad she was on the pill. She didn’t enjoy the feel of a condom anyway—though this part was rarely enjoyable.

She wasn’t shocked that Katy-Grace seemed to be enjoying herself. That slut.

Mr. Keith's intercom came on.

"Principal Keith?" The secretary's voice range out.

"I said NO disturbances." Mr. Keith said angrily "I'm in a...meeting Mrs. Fowler."

"I know Mr. Keith," Mrs. Fowler said, her voice quivering slightly from the reprove "but its the Superintendent."

"Son of a Bitch!" He said to himself more than to the intercom. "Well stall him for a few minutes, and tell him I will be right there."

Mr. Keith flipped the switch off quickly.

"I wish that bastard had AGS. Damnit."

Miss Long was already putting her bra on. She knew that the "supe" had to be seen.

"Get dressed. I have to go." Mr. Keith said "Katy-Grace--you stay just outside my door."

"Yes sir!" she said as she retrieved her bra from across the room.

Miss Long tidied up quickly then headed off.