A nice slow fuck

With the lubrication from earlier, you side into Monica's cunt easily as you cover her on your bed. This doesn't reduce even for a second how good it feels to be inside this hot young blonde, especially because as you slide in and out of her she squeezes your cock with her inner muscles. This is exactly what you've been hoping for since you first saw her sauntering around your office, but you don't let your pace increase. Not yet. Methodically you ram into her as she squirms in the bed under you, it is your intention to bring her to edge of an orgasm and keep her at that point for as long as possible.

In this goal you fail almost immediately; the first time you scoop one of her legs under your arm and bend it to her shoulder you feel her begin to shudder. Luckily, with someone as responsive as Monica, it is not hard to bring her back to the boiling point again.

"Oh God, Kyle" She pants as she fists handfuls of the quilt under her. "Please, it's too much!" Still you don't stop. Ignoring her half-hearted protests, you fold the leg over her hip so she is lying half on her side and you can slide into her from behind. The extra pressure of her legs clenched together is starting to break down your willpower and as you hold her in place you finally let the pace of your fucking pick up.

"This is much better than anything young Miss DuPlessis could give me." You whisper softly, "Don't you know a man always prefers a beautiful woman who knows what she's doing to some tight young teasing pussy?"

"Oh God!" Monica shakes her head violently even as her pussy clenches tightly around your cock. "Are you sure? I bet you'll have your chance with Gabrielle, or some other randy bitches, they'll love you Mr. Hawkfeather." Her eyes close but she is clearly not letting the thought go, "Or maybe you want a **** virgin to claim, a timid 1st year student who wants to be a good girl, but you are so powerful she just can't stop you." Her hips rock eagerly against yours. "You could take what no other man has, forcing her open with your fat cock as she struggles." She bucks and squirms as you fuck her, but you are too close now to stop and she doesn't want you to. "It's so good, oh God! So Fucking good!" Her eyes roll back in her head and you see her hands clenching the sheets as you pound even harder into her.

"Aiiiighh!" Monica screams loudly as a third orgasm rocks her slender frame, and this time you allow yourself to go along for a ride. You hope to God that this vivacious language teacher is on the pill, because you pump enough cum into her now well-stretched pussy to start a sperm bank. Her cries of pleasure are definitely turning you on, and for a second or two you try to imagine Diana Naylor crying out in this kind of orgasmic bliss as you fill her with your cock.

"Oh yeah," you can hold back no longer, "Oh fucking yeah!" Your grunts of satisfaction join with Monica's gasps of pleasure until you collapse onto her again and slowly recover from the sex.

A minute later you are lying side by side on the bed slowly recovering from this unexpected encounter. Her breathing slowly returns to a more normal level and with a sigh she turns to look at you.

"Do you think I'm totally weird, Kyle, pretending to be a virgin like that?" Her eyes search yours for any indication of how you feel. "I'm not always like that, I promise. It's just," she hesitates briefly but then goes on in a rush. "we were talking about you paddling these girls, and you looked so much like a schoolgirl's fantasy I got a little carried away."

"Well, it was a little different." You admit, "but you are one damn sexy woman."

"I'll take it." Monica laughs shyly. suddenly looking a little concerned. "Hey, umm, this doesn't mean we're dating, right?" She sits up covering her breasts self-consciously. "I mean you seem really nice and if you want to go out sometime that'd be cool." She licks her lips nervously waiting for some kind of response from you.