I recently went home for my parents anniversary party. I worked the room, talking to people I haven’t seen in years. As I was making my rounds, a familiar face popped out in the crowd. A face I haven’t seen in nearly 15 years, the man that took my virginity. He worked for my daddy and my teen pussy creamed every time I saw him. I was only 15 at the time, but I knew I wanted him. I got my chance one night while he was working late. I caught him in the office alone while I was “looking” for daddy. I knew he wasn’t there, he was home when I left. I could tell he knew what I was doing, but played along for a little while. That game didn’t last long. I was on my knees with his cock in my mouth. He didn’t really hold back with me. He didn’t fuck me like it was my first time, he fucked me like a little whore that had been teasing him for months. The first time I felt his cock push into me, I whimpered from the pain… then his fingers started rubbing my clit and all thoughts of pain went out the window. He broke me in right. I went back the next day to see him, and he was gone. Daddy told me he had quit, and I figured that I would never see him again. As I stood there meeting his eyes across the room, I felt my panties get wet. He smiled and walked toward me, going in for a hug. As he pulled me against him, I could feel that the feeling was obviously mutual and that his cock was rock hard. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, “Let’s catch up….”
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You are my English Professor. In class, I look kind of innocent in my short little skirts or tight yoga pants. It is a small town, small private college, so the probability of you running into one of your students is very high.
There is an expensive, classy bar on the outskirts of town that you and the other professors frequent to avoid your students. You do not want to be hassled about extensions for projects, requests for extra credit, or further discussions on yesterday’s lecture. When you go out, you want to relax and unwind.
You are doing just that with a scotch and a stimulating conversation with the Art History Professor.
Out of the corner of your eye, you see someone that looks familiar. You turn your head. There I am in a very sexy, barely there, cocktail dress. My dress is one that titillates and seduces men. I have a drink in my hand. You know that I am not old enough to be in this bar. Before I get into trouble and jeopardize my future, you approach me and talk me into leaving with you. You feel I need to be taught a lesson.
You take me back to your house for a good stern lecture, but my legs and butt in this little cocktail dress drive you crazy. You make me bend over and take your spanking. You lift up my dress and find that I am not wearing any panties. You whisper in my ear that you need to show me what happens to naughty girls.
I just finished working all night at the hotel front desk. I am tired but wired. Do you ever feel like that? I grab a newspaper, slip into my bikini and head to the pool for an early morning swim. I expect the pool to be empty this early in the morning.
There you are, one of the guests that I checked in last night. You were wearing that sharp business suit last night. Here you are just a few hours later swimming laps. You are a strong swimmer. I get wet, watching in awe as you glide along the surface of the pool. Your turns at the wall are graceful and powerful. I imagine you thrusting into me as you push against that wall. I am getting so turned on watching you.
It is against the rules for hotel employees to use the pool, but I am not big on following rules and the Hotel Manager won’t be in until after 9am. Instead of swimming, I just watch you. When you complete your laps, I say hello so you will come over to my chair and talk to me.
I am intrigued and turned on. We chat a bit. I rub my hand up your wet leg. Our flirting has turned to foreplay. I notice that you are as turned on as I am. Your cock is hard and needs some attention. You need to fuck me right here, right now right next to the pool!
This is my favorite time of year! Bikini’s, beer and blowjobs are essential. I get super wild when I am out with my friends. Like if I am having a good time with a guy and decide to ride on his cock that doesn’t make me a slut, does it? *giggles* What would you want to do with me if you got me all to yourself during Spring Break? Would you want me to model all of my cute bikinis for you? Maybe I could do a little strip tease, something to get you really hot for me. I know you like when I bend over and slide my panties to my ankles because your eyes light up and your hand drifts into your lap. I wiggle my tight, pink pussy in your face until you can’t take it anymore. Bend me over and show me how hard I made you. Let me be your teenage phone sex dream, I wanna make this the best spring break ever!
Finally it is Spring Break. The only problem is I am way behind in my school assignments and I can’t go with my friends. Our house is having work done on it so everyone has to leave. Dad has arranged for me to spend the week at a cabin on Lake Jackson. He so doesn’t trust me that he dropped me off, filled the fridge and said he would see me in a week. He promised if I get all my work done I could join my friends for the last weekend free. He even took my fucking phone! Thankfully I can at least skype on my laptop for some civilization. I packed a few bikini’s, shorts, halters and one dress because well I am not the only cabin and you just never know.
First night alone and I am really restless and wanting a beer really bad. I go out to the lake and sit by the water. It is kind of peaceful. I can see lights on in the cabin next to me and the curtains open. I am lost in thought about what fun my friends are having when a deep voice says “Hello”. I turn around and there is this handsome older man standing there. Le sigh! He asks if he can join me since we seem to be the only ones here. I smile and tell him he sure can and by the way does he have any beer.
I watch him walk away and he returns with Samuel Adams in a cooler. We talk for hours drinking and flirting. I tell him I better get back and when he goes to kiss me on the cheek I turn my head and get his lips. Mmmmm, he tastes so good. Our tongues start to twirl as we kiss deeper. He gently pushes me down on the sand and pulls down my halter. His lips find my perfect puffy nipples and he licks, kisses and sucks them. My hot pussy is aching for his tongue and I can feel my juices soaking my shorts. He pulls them off and does this thing with his tongue that makes me cum so hard I scream in pleasure. He cums back up and kisses me tasting of my pussy juice. I can feel the head of his cock against my bald slit. I want to suck him but he is intent on fucking me. I lift my hips and take in every inch of him. I wrap my legs around his back and he stares into my eyes as we both cum. I have a feeling I won’t be getting my assignments done!
This so rocks, another Friday the 13th. What am I up to? After hour plans of course. How about you, I bet you have those thoughts again that you are trying to shut off. Good luck with that because I know what you really want and it won’t be long before you must feed that urge. I can take you special places that accept you for the twisted, perv that we both know you are.
You wish you had the urge for someone like me. My ever changing hair colour, pale skin, hot fetish clothes but fucking truth is you don’t. Maybe a pint sized version of me but well you know Baby Bats are mine!
I will be around till The Witching Hour tonight and then I am gone. Pick your poison and call me so we both can get off. Your depravity is my depravity, your twisted mind I can mold to fit what I demand. Let’s play with a Friday the 13th special. I am giving 30 minutes for $55.00 tonight as let me help you take advantage of a sweet, little baby bird.
Happy Friday the 13th fuckwads, Evil Bitch Ivy
I have been fucking my Professor for a couple of months now. We have to be super careful. He is married and the university has very strict rules about Teachers not dating students. Well, we are not breaking the rules. We are not dating. We are just fucking.
I go to his office during his office hours. We fuck on his desk or on the sofa in his office. Lucky for me the walls are thick and there are no windows in his office. He can fuck me hard and deep, and he really makes me scream when I cum.
How did this start?
I teased him every day during his office hours for two weeks until he just had to have me. I would cross and re-cross my legs. I would dangle my sandal from my toes. I seduced him by wearing short little skirts and tight little yoga pants. I twirled my hair and leaned over his desk so he could see my sexy bras. One day, as I was leaving, I squeezed his arm as he was showing me the door. I knew I had him. His voice trembles when his cock his hard. He had that look in his eyes. The next day, he had me bent over his desk and he was fucking me during his office hours.
Need a little sizzle to keep you warm?
All the ladies in your life cold and cranky? Got the winter blues?
Do you feel a chill in bedroom as cold as the snow piles up outside your bedroom window?
You need some hot and spicy phone sex with me. I promise to get your heart racing, your cock throbbing and keep you hot.
Lots of passionate kisses. Caress you all over your body. Lots of foreplay. Lots of teasing. Make you cum so hard!
You will find me to be as hot and sweet as a cup of hot cocoa. I am one tasty treat!
It was in the 80’s here today. I went to the beach this afternoon after class. Instead of complaining about your weather, pick up the phone and let me describe my bikini tan lines.
Let’s get naked together.
Isabelle
A lot of my friends fuck their teachers and blackmail them for good grades. Truth is I don’t give a flip about grades and if things go right I plan to drop out later this year. My PE teacher is really hot and he is my first choice and I don’t really think I will need a backup plan.
I knock on his office door and he seems busy with charts and stuff but I just kind of hang around without even making an excuse. I begin to tease him by rubbing his shoulder and kissing his neck. “Amanda stop it and get back to your last class”, he says. I won’t stop it though and I begin to move my soft little hands down to his pants and rub his crotch. He grabs my hands and tells me to stop. Once my top if off and my hand is in his pants he begs me to just not tell anyone. “Of course I won’t tell a soul”, I tell him.
Before long I am on my knees sucking his huge cock. “That’s right, suck it good Amanda I am going to shoot my load in your teen mouth”, he moans. I pull his cock out of my mouth and my chin is covered in pre-cum. He begins to make demands that I finish him off. Now it is my turn to make demands. I tell him I am going to ride his big hard cock whenever I want and if he gives me any arguments I will tell his wife. He makes the mistake of laughing at me not knowing my phone is on and my bestie is listening.
Having no choice and really wanting my tight, bald teen slit he pulls me on top of him. He is so big and it feels so good the way his cock is stretching me open. He begins to ask about birth control but I push my tongue in his mouth and keep riding him. I stop kissing him just long enough to tell him he has to fuck me whenever I tell him no matter what else he is doing. “Cum for me daddy”, I whisper to him. He grabs me hard and shoots his hot, thick load of jizz in my hot little hole. “By the way, I am so not on birth control and I just want to be a little teen mommy”, I tell him laughing.
Daddy is taking me to school today, but at the last minute, we got a text from the school.
“No school today because of the wind chills.”
A little kitten like me could freeze.
Daddy doesn’t have anyone to watch me and he can’t stay home with me today.
He puts me in the car and takes me to his office. I love my Daddy’s office. Everyone is so nice to me because my Daddy is the big boss.
My Daddy’s secretary has been keeping an eye on me, but I don’t see her. I have finished my book and I am bored. I miss my Daddy. I sneak into my Daddy’s office. He is there and on the phone. He shakes his head. Daddy is angry with the man on the phone. I know how to make my Daddy happy. I crawl up into his lap and start giving him butterfly kisses.
Daddy starts to smile and tells the man on the phone that something urgent came up.
I like it when my Daddy has something urgent come up for me and I like it when Daddy smiles.
Miley
