Fucking in the chair

Ione flares up in excitement. “Right in this chair,” she says huskily, “right where I talk to students, right where they say I’m fucking them when I grade their tests. I can sit here and remember your big cuntpiston while I work, and frig myself right at my desk thinking about you.” Unable to hold herself back, she raises herself up, guides my cockhead into the opening of her cunt, and impales herself all the way to the balls on my spike.

I can see Ione’s eyes rolling back and her jaw dropping as she arches her spine and throws back her head, and I’m not surprised, because she’s incredibly tight. As she drops, I can feel her cunt stretching around my prick; I’ve never felt one tighter. If she’d been thinking, she would have worked my cock into her pussy gradually, but she was too excited to think.

I decide to mount an all-out **** on Ione’s pleasure nerves. With one hand, I grab a nipple and pinch it, then start pulling and twisting it. I slip the other hand into her quim and tweak her love button. I bend my mouth to her other breast and fill my mouth with her succulent titflesh, licking her silken skin and biting gently as far back as I can reach. She lets out a thin, wild howl as her body explodes into orgasm above me. Her cunt feels strange and amazing around my cock—it tries to contract, but really can’t, because she’s too tight already. She writhes and wriggles wildly in my lap, anchored by my rod impaling her pussy and the arms she wraps tightly around my head.

I pull my head off Ione’s tit and watch her face. When her climax fades and the lights start to come back on in her face, I grab her hips and lift her up—she’s not a small woman, but the weight work pays off—then slam her back down to the balls. She gasps, then starts moaning as I keep moving her up and down on my cock. I take her nipple back into my mouth and start suckling her hard. Her pussy is hot, incredibly wet, and unbelievably tight, I love sucking her tits, and it’s arousing to have taken control the way I have. I don’t think I’ve ever had such raw carnal pleasure from fucking a woman. I’d like to make her cum again, so I’m trying to hang on. I’m not sure I’m going to make it until she bursts out, “Fuck me raw, you bastard! Take me with that big fucking cock! Fuck me hard like a little fucking slut! Pound my tight little pussy with that big fucking cock until I cum—AAAHHHHH—FUUUUUUCK!”

I can feel Ione lose control, and with that I let go; our orgasms hit simultaneously, with titanic ****. I slam her down on my shaft as my balls erupt, blasting gout after gout of cum deep into her womb, and cut off her scream by claiming her mouth with a hard, passionate kiss. She responds to my kiss with **** hunger, and we devour each other’s lips as our shared ecstasy wracks our joined bodies with fire.

When Ione’s body quiets, she slumps forward against me, still shuddering and breathing hard. After a while, without even lifting her head, she breathes, “That was . . . fucking . . . amazing. Ohhhhhh, fuck, you stud, you may ruin me.”

I hold Ione as her breathing slows. Once she’s calm, she levers herself up and starts grinding her twat against my sticky, half-limp cock. She kisses me long and hard, her tongue fencing aggressively with mine, then pulls back and says, “If I get caught fucking a student, it’s my career—but I don’t know if I care. I’m not sure I can do without that big fuckpole in my pussy.” When I begin to rise again, she gives me a triumphant grin and says lustfully, “More?”