Erotic Snapshots: A compilation of short-scene erotica stories

2.3 Her Best Student

She gags as his thick d**k hits the back of her throat. The tears that glossed her eyes are now streaming down her cheeks as she tries to take every inch of him. She learns that she loves it when he talks to her like a horny slut. She feels sexy, naughty and wanted. "Mmph, mmph, mmph," she takes him like the slutty good girl he makes her feel she is. Waylon reaches to wipe her tears away with his thumb, admiring her need to please him. "f**k, baby. You're sucking me so good," he softly moans when he starts to pump his hips faster and harder, giving her a proper face-f*****g.

The vibrations of Ms. Lisa's hums around his c**k, in appreciation of him acknowledging her hard work, has Waylon groaning. She hollows her cheeks, sucking hard as she takes his thick length deeply, again and again. Feeling her p***y getting wetter from giving her student head, she reaches her hand down between her thighs to play with herself.

Waylon pulls his c**k out of her mouth with a loud pop and reaches down between her legs to grab her wrist. "You don't get to touch yourself." He pulls her small hand to his mouth and sucks her juices clean off her soft, delicate fingers. He positions himself on top of her desk and calls her over, "Come. Ride your best student's cock." She climbs up and straddles him. Slowly guiding his huge length to the entrance of her tight cunt.

Looking down at him through her lashes, Ms. Lisa, the innocent school teacher, is gone, and she is replaced with a s*x goddess. She sinks down slowly, taking inch after inch of his thick shaft inside her tight p***y. "s**t," Waylon hisses. He moans at how tight she is around his d**k. "That's right. Get all of my big d**k inside your little p***y. Take your time."

She keeps slowly lowering herself until she is fully impaled on his massive c**k. She takes a moment to adjust to the feeling of being so full, so stretched thin. Then, she starts to move, lifting herself up and slamming back down hard onto his thick length. She softly whispers between heavy breaths, "f**k. You're so big."

"And it's all yours baby. Ride your big c**k," Waylon encourages her. He places his hands on her hips, helping her work her tight p***y up and down his d**k. "f**k me just how you need to, baby." Ms. Lisa starts bouncing aggressively in his lap, her busty chest bouncing along with each pump. She leans forward and plants a messy kiss on his lips while riding him fast and hard. Her p***y is making loud, wet sounds as she f***s herself on her student's c**k. She whimpers, "I need it."

"Take all of your best student's big d**k like a good slut." Waylon starts to take over, holding her hips in place when he thrusts up into her. Pounding into her hard and fast, he's mesmerized by her bouncing t**s and his c**k's magical disappearing act into her tight little p***y. Ms. Lisa moans loudly, her head thrown back as he takes control. Her p***y tightly grips his c**k, her wetness gushing around his shaft at each thrust. She loves being used like this, being treated like a dirty slut by her student. "Oh god, yes. f**k me harder."

Her words do something to him. Waylon pistons his hips faster, pounding his big d**k into her harder and faster. He commands her, "Touch your c**t. Play with your p***y, and I'll let you come on my cock." Without hesitation, Ms. Lisa's hands fly down, and she frantically plays with her c**t. Her fingers move quickly over her sensitive nub while her student f***s her mercilessly. She starts to tremble, her whole body shaking as an intense orgasm builds. "Oh, f**k. Oh, f**k. I'm gonna come," she cries, her voice high and tight.

He works into her harder, faster and deeper. "Come for me, slut. Come all over this big dick." His strokes hit all the sensitive spots in her p***y, and he can feel her walls closing in tighter on his c**k. He groans and increases his relentless pace, beating down her p***y walls with his thick d**k when she falls apart. Her orgasm hits her like a freight train. The teacher screams her student's name as she comes hard on his c**k.

Her p***y pulsing and squeezing around his length. Waylon can feel her juices flooding out on his shaft as she rides out her intense orgasm while he keeps pounding into her, keeping his teacher riding on the pleasurable waves for as long as possible. "That's right. Come all over this d**k like a good slut," he grits out through clenched teeth.

She gasps for breath, her body still convulsing from the powerful climax. Her cunt is dripping wet and incredibly sensitive as he continues to pound into her. She looks down at him with heavy-lidded eyes, a mix of pleasure and submission in her expression. "Oh, god," she whimpers between heavy breaths. When Waylon feels his teacher's p***y relaxing around his d**k, he starts slowly pumping into her, giving her a moment to catch her breath.

He praises her, "Damn, baby. You looked so hot coming on my cock." He looked down at where they are joined, and smiled. "Goddamn. Look at the mess you made." Ms. Lisa looks down to see her p***y lips swollen with Waylon's shaft still buried deep inside her. She sees her juices and some of his precum mixed together, leaking out of her and onto the floor. She bites her lip, feeling embarrassed and incredibly turned on at the same time. "Shut up," she whispers with a sigh.

Waylon smirks and grabs her chin, pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss. He's still deep inside Ms. Lisa and kisses her when he sits up and lifts her onto all fours on her desk, right above his math book. He breaks the kiss by pulling away from her, and gently, yet firmly, pushes her face down. "Bend over for me on your desk like a good slut, and hold those ass cheeks apart for me." She gasps at his dirty talk and moves into position. She knows she should feel humiliated, being used like this on her own desk by a student, but all she can focus on is the intense pleasure and the way his thick c**k is stretching her open.

He runs his fingers through her dripping folds and around his d**k, slicking his fingers with her arousal before circling, with a light touch, his slicked thumb around her tight asshole. "You ever have anyone use this hole?" Ms. Lisa shakes her head. Her breaths are short and fast as she feels his thumb pressing against her virgin back entrance. She never even thought about it before, but now she's so turned on, she can barely think straight. "N-no. Never." She pushes back against Waylon's thumb slightly, and continues, "But-"

"So f*****g eager," he hisses. He presses his thumb, up to the first knuckle, into her asshole and slowly pumps it in and out. He can feel her p***y flutter on his c**k when he does it, and that's all it takes for him to start slowly moving his length into her tight cunt again. She cries out in surprising pleasure as he starts thumbing her ass while f*****g her p***y. The dual sensations are overwhelming, and she can feel herself getting even wetter. She pushes back to meet his thrusts, taking his c**k deeper. "Oh, god. This feels so dirty," she whispers.

"Both your slutty holes are so hungry," Waylon hisses out and smirks. He keeps working into both of her holes slowly, almost lazily, and chuckles. "Your holes keep sucking me in deeper." Ms. Lisa's face scrunches up in pleasure. His dirty talk is making her insane with need. She pushes back against him harder, taking his thumb deeper into her ass and his d**k into the back of her p***y. Her p***y walls flutter around his length again. She whispers, "Baby, wait. I..." Waylon encourages her, "Talk to me baby. Tell me what you need."