Chapters tagged pussy

Chapter 7

She just stood there, again unable to move. She just kept rubbing the sleeve of her sweatshirt, as if that would make this all go away. But I knew her better than she knew herself. I stepped close to her and brushed a stray strand of hair behind her left ear with the fingers of...

Chapter 13

I felt her fingernails dig into the skin of my forearm and a thrill coursed through me. I leaned in to kiss her as my hand on her ass pulled her right up against me, the effort pushing a loud breath out of both of us. She gasped lightly as my right hand squeezed her ass harder, t...

Chapter 14

She lay across her desk and let me continue running my hands all over her waist and hips, either too aroused to stop me or too nervous to try. Maybe both. I smiled down at my prize, thanking the universe, or God…whomever or whatever it was, for bringing this girl into my life. I...

Chapter 15

She resisted my gentle push, her eyes open and on mine. Fear. Worry. Unease. All in that look she gave me. I grit my teeth and grabbed her throat. I didn’t squeeze. Not really. Well, maybe a little. I simply wanted to let her know that this was going to happen. Her pupils were wi...

Chapter 17

When her thumbs finally slid inside the waistband of her jeans I exhaled a quiet, soft breath of satisfaction. It was such a nice feeling, being obeyed. Being told ‘yes,’ whether aloud or wordlessly. A man could get used to this. The soft sound of her jeans sliding against the s...

Chapter 20

She looked momentarily mortified. The eye contact we shared lasted fraction of a second before she put her head down and cleared her throat. She quickly gathered herself and looked back up at him, then quickly up at me. She smiled nervously. I was impressed at how coolly she comp...

Chapter 21

I softly pressed my bulge into her ass. Her fiancé cackled loudly in the living room, the sound ridiculous and she made a decision, her arousal swallowing her morals down, stuffing them inside for another day. She quickly and silently padded off to the left on dainty, socked fee...

Chapter 23

She moved quickly, flustered as she hurriedly tried to hold all of her things, like she had forgotten how. “I need to leave,” she murmured quietly, not looking at me, absolutely no conviction in her words. Like she was telling herself and not me. I watched her with light amuseme...

Chapter 24

The urgency was obvious, and immediate. I sighed loudly when the head of my cock pushed past her lips. The feeling of her warm, wet tongue on that first inch past the underside of my cock, just past the head, was enough to send a ball-stirring ripple throughout my body. “Mmmphh...

Chapter 27

I stood and waited, the recess of the unused janitor’s closet hiding me from anyone who happed to come down this equally unused hallway. The exit door stood a few feet away to my right. The same exit door I waited just outside for her last week, that holds the small courtyard. T...

Chapter 30

I slid my right hand out from under hers, and she lightly gasped when the hard nipple of her left breast raked across my hand. She had been tightly holding her hand against mine, and it trembled as I pulled away to slide my fingers around her to her upper back. I leaned in and k...

Chapter 31

Her breath was quiet and long as she exhaled, and her body slumped against mine slightly. It was as if what I’d told her was the thing she had been wanting to hear for a long time. I slowly slid the middle finger of my left hand into her pussy and she deeply exhaled again, her bo...

Chapter 34

I leaned against the brick wall of the little recess that hid the janitor’s closet. Good memories of this spot. I plan on making some more very soon. My dick was not quite hard, but well on its way, and I let out a deep breath when I heard the faint sounds of sneakers, squeak sq...

Chapter 35

I stepped into class still feeling that fresh, shower clean from this morning. Nice and clean. Ready for the day, and whatever it holds for me. Friday, baby. Invigorating, although it could have been from the blowjob I got yesterday. God. It felt so damn good to unload in her mou...

Chapter 37

I have to admit, I didn’t have much of a plan. I suppose if I _did_ have one, it was already a success. I was in her house. And I felt comfortable here, despite the fact that her man kept finding reasons to be in the kitchen. He needed a drink. He needed a snack. He washed his gl...

Chapter 38

It looked like she might cry, if it weren’t for the fingers I pressed into her panties, feeling her pussy through them. She was warm down there, despite the betrayal she just suffered making her blood run cold. Her own fiancé just threw her to a very hungry wolf. I can’t imagine...

Chapter 39

I wanted it to last. And today, I felt confident taking my time. Not like in class. Even with him in under the same roof, I felt an odd, unbothered sensation. We shared a kiss that seemed to last forever, both of us lost in it while I teased and rubbed her wet pussy, my fingers...

Chapter 40

I let out a breath and looked down at her, lightly shaking my head, wishing I could cum again. Fuck. The appreciation I felt for her was so intense. Slumped back against her kitchen chair while she knelt between my legs. It was such a hot, overwhelmingly erotic moment. One I will...

Chapter 38

I gently placed my hand on her back and she tensed up, her eyes opening. She quickly glanced into the living room, but his back was to us. I didn’t even have to look. I looked at her. She made eye contact but couldn’t hold it. Her eyes were nervous. But her pupils were wide open...

Chapter 39

I grabbed both ass cheeks and firmly squeezed them as I spread her open, smiling and licking my lips as I looked at the small wet spot on her panties. Her pussy was ready for what I was about to feed it. My tongue. My lips. My fingers. My fucking nose. Fuck. Why couldn’t that fuc...