Fifty Sexcapades

Parent-Teacher Conference

“Pleasure to meet you Miss... “Harlow” she said said, with a reassuring smile. “Why don’t you have a seat?” she said, gesturing her dainty little hand to an uncomfortable first grader’s seat.

I sat down and leaned back, feeling a warm grin spread over my face as my kid’s sexy little teacher leaned over her desk to gather some papers with her pert little rear end facing me. She was dressed in kitten pumps, a tight little pencil skirt and a silk blouse. Her raven tresses were secured in a high bun, with a pencil holding them together. She was the perfect image of a sexy school teacher, not a day older than 25.

She turned around, forcing me to stop ogling for a moment and slid her simply glasses down over her eyes to examine some papers. I took the opportunity to stare at her delicious, buxom breasts, desperate to free themselves from their constraints. I could see the large roundness of those t**s, even though her attempt to hide them. I could taste the juicy flesh between my lips, and my tongue in her valley of cleavage.

“Such big t**s for a small girl,” I absent-mindedly mumbled.

“Excuse me?” Ms. Harlow questioned coolly, snapping me from my thoughts.

“Oh nothing, Miss, you were getting to Lilly right?” I said, gliding a hand through my thick head of hair with a few silver streaks on the sides. I flashed her my pearly white smile that always worked on getting people to do what I wanted. She, however, didn’t crack a smile. s**t.

“Right yes, well sir I wanted to discuss Lilly’s troubling behavior at recess as of

lately. She has received several time-outs and even complaints from other students’ parents that she has been hitting their kids and making them cry. I don’t recall seeing this kind of behavior from her and am wondering if she has been developing any signs of violence or anger at home? You must understand that we try to create a safe, loving environment for all the children here and simply cannot tolerate any bullying or fighting, right?”

Her words went in one ear and out the other. All I heard her say was the word “hit” which made me think of bending her naked body over that desk, and giving her a good hard spanking while slapping those jugs of hers.

“Are you even listening to me sir?” Ms. Harlow asked, in an impatient tone. She self-consciously crossed her arms over her chest, only teasing me further. My c**k felt like a rigid snake in my pants and I could no longer sit comfortably.

I stood up, probably shocking her a bit at the height difference. I towered over her petite frame and slowly approached her as she straightened up from leaning on her desk. I chuckled at her cute little face, staring up at me in a challenging way.

“Well, you tell me Ms. Harlow. What’s a good way to deal with naughty little girls, hm? How do we punish them so that they know who to obey?” I whispered, tilting her chin up, which she didn’t resist. Her blue eyes no longer stared at me with annoyance, but now with lust and interest. The slut knew she wanted me to do sick things to her body.

I uncrossed her hands from her chest, pressing myself up against the massive globes. I cupped her delicate face in my hands and leaned down to kiss her delicious lips, so moist and fruity.

“Let’s see those t**s” I said, watching

closely as she unbuttoned her silk blouse.

She let it fall to the floor, and finally

unhooked her bra, pulling it off slowly

and deliberately to tease me. It worked, as

my c**k grew more and more rigid with

every passing second.

She shyly held her massive breasts in her

hands, looking up at me innocently

through her long eyelashes. They spilled

through her tiny hands, unable to be

contained. “What are you gonna do to

me?” She asked, biting her candy—apple

colored bottom lip.

“Well first you’re going to take off the

skirt but keep your heels on, and then hop

your pretty little ass on that desk and

spread your legs nice and wide for me so I

can see your sweet pussy.”

She smirked, and did as she was told with

agonizingly slow movements, making

sure she tortured me enough.

She hopped on her desk completely

naked, making those big round tits

bounce. I closed the space between us and

wrapped her legs around me, leaning into

her to kiss her sweet lips and trail my

mouth down her vanilla scented skin. I

gently kissed her neck and collar bones

before feasting on her succulent t**s. I laid

her flat on the desk and squeezed her soft,

pillowy t**s, kissing and sucking and

biting every inch of skin. I licked the pink

areola and buried my face in her cleavage

making her moan with pleasure and grab

my hair.

“Mmm, don’t stop baby” she moaned,

while spreading her legs farther apart to

finger her creamy p***y.

I yanked my pants off, freeing my aching

cock and climbed on top of her to f**k her

tits. I grabbed her mountains of breast

and squeezed my c**k in between them,

jerking back and forth. My c**k was in

Heaven as I sawed through the warm

flesh, while I helped her finger her

soaking wet t**t harder.

The sensation of my c**k buried in her

breasts was overwhelming and I moaned

loudly, grabbing Ms. Harlow’s face, and

squirting hot c*m down her throat. I

slapped her face gently and made her

suck my c**k which she did like a greedy

little w***e.

“Ohh that’s a good girl” I said through

clenched teeth as she held my heavy balls

and took my c**k down her throat like a

pro. “That’s it baby, suck your daddy’s

cock clean.”

She licked her tongue teasingly up the

shaft of my c**k and engorged the head in

between her lips, looking me right in the

eyes the whole time. “You need to be

fucked right in your p***y don’t you

girl?”

The Vixen—like glint in her eyes confirmed

my thoughts and I roughly turned her

over on her hands and knees, sending a

stinging slap on her fat ass. “Ooh, fuck

yes!” she cried, begging me to stuff her

tight p***y with meat.

I held onto her round hips and slammed my c**k down her f**k hole with all my strength making her scream. My thighs loudly slapped against her ass as I pounded her cunt raw and deep, making sure she felt every inch of my trunk inside of her.

I teased her c**t with my fingers while busting open her innocent p***y with every thrust. Her giant breasts bounced and swung from the force of her pounding and she tried her best to contain them with her hands. I spanked her ass hard as punishment and drilled her sweet spot harder. “Let your t**s swing you little slut,” I said pulling on her hair, stuffing her tight beaver.

“Ooh right there!” she moaned. Her tiny

body trembled with her approaching

climax as I continued to roughly fill her

twat.

I knew she would burst soon, so I pulled

my c**k out and replaced it with my

mouth, hungrily sucking and eating out

her p***y. She screamed and rubbed her

aching c**t across my face, wanting me to

eat and lick her p***y harder.

I rubbed my face all over her delicious cunt, and shoved my rough tongue right up her f**k hole, making her explode in orgasm. She released a flood of hot juice all over my face which I greedily slurped and lapped.

She twitched and trembled with orgasm

and I took advantage of the moment by

laying her on her back, lifting up one of

her legs and burying my aching c**k deep

inside of her womb. I eagerly humped and

fucked her, tearing her creamy pussy

apart while multiple orgasms rippled

through her body.

I gave her one last painful pounding

before ripping my c**k out, and spraying

ropes and ropes of c*m all over her

massive t**s. I spanked her p***y and

smeared my c**k all over her t**s covered

with my cream while she took it all like a

good slut.