C*M-STATION: A Sinful Erotic Compilation

F*ked my tutor 3

I dropped the skirt to the floor, my eyes locked on her exposed entrance. It glistened with fresh juices that dropped down her inner thighs.

Those massive breasts heaved with each breath and her n*****s were literally begging for attention.

My c**k throbbed hard in my pants, straining against the fabric of my jeans. I was sure my pre-c*m was already leaking from the tip.

“f**k the skirt,” I growled as I stepped forward towards her, unable to hold back for even the slightest minute.

“Are you sure you want this?” I asked, stepping between her thighs as I cupped her breasts in my hands, applying more pressure with each slow circular motion.

“Mmhmm,” she nodded, breathing heavily.

“You asked for this, Miss tutor,” I pinched her n****e gently and teased it around in circles. “Don’t run when I begin.”

She nodded, but that was not enough for me. I gripped her breasts hard enough to hurt.

“Say you won’t run,” I commanded, watching the way her face twisted with pain mixed with pleasure.

“I won’t run,” she whimpered, gripping the edge of the table with both hands.

“Good girl,”

My hands gripped her knees and pushed them wider. Then slowly, I went down on my knees. She bit her lip, eyes half lidded with lust as she watched me descend.

My face was just inches from her slick folds. The scent of her arousal hit me like a drug, musky, sweet and intoxicating.

Yes. I got the better version of Mia. One more mature and sweeter.

Without another word, I buried my face into her p***y. My tongue lashes out, flat and broad as I licked from her asshole up to her c**t in one long stroke.

She gasped loudly as her hips buckled forward.

“Oh God, Alex,” she moaned. Her fingers tangled in my hair and pulled me closer.

I devoured her. My tongue plunged deep into her wet hole, tasting her tangy nectar as it coated my mouth. I sucked on her inner lips, pulling them between my teeth gently, then harder, making her squirm.

“Alex, we need to…we need to go…ahh…we need to go back to…” her voice trailed off as she threw her head backwards and moaned loudly into the silent room.

Good thing we had no servants or neighbors.

My nose pressed against her swollen c**t, rubbing it with every thrust of my tongue inside her. She was soaking, juices smearing across my cheeks, dripping down my chin.

Her thighs clamped around my head, trembling. I focused on her c**t now, sucking it hard into my mouth, flicking the tip with rapid strokes of my tongue. One hand slid up her body, grabbing her heavy firm breasts. I squeezed the soft flesh again while pinching her n****e between my fingers.

She arched her back off the desk making the papers scatter to the floor.

“Yes, suck my p***y, Alex! Eat me out with your delicious mouth.” She whimpered desperately.

While still sucking her sweet c**t, I shoved two fingers into her tight hole, curling them to hit that same spongy spot that had made her orgasm before.

Her walls clenched around my digits, pulsing as I pumped them faster, in and out, while my tongue swirled around her entrance, lapping up every drop.

Her body shook and her breaths came in short pants as she grinded against my mouth, holding me very close to her.

“I'm close…fuck, don't stop!” She cried.

Her orgasm built fast. I could feel it. Her thighs quivered, her entrance fluttered around my fingers and her c**t throbbed under my lips.

She was right there, teetering on the edge.

But I wasn't done with her.

I pulled back suddenly. My fingers slipped out with a wet pop, leaving her p***y gaping and twitching with denied release.

She whimpered in frustration as she stared at me with eyes wide with need.

“Not yet,” I said, standing up. I wiped the wetness of my mouth with the back of my hand.

My c**k aches, tenting my pants obscenely.

“Get on your knees,” I commanded,

She obliged, already knowing what I wanted.

“Get those f*****g hands to work.” I growled, placing my hand on my waist.

She unzipped my trousers quickly and shoved them down along with my boxers.

My thick shaft sprang free, being and rock-hard, head purple and slick with pre-cum

Her eyes lit, zeroing in on it.

She tried to grab it, but I stepped back. I wanted her to beg for it. I wanted to watch her do it and always remember how she pleaded for me.

“Give it to me,” she begged, licking her lips almost reptilianly.”

“Suck it. Show me how bad you want this cock.”

She slid off the desk to her knees, breasts bouncing as she positioned herself.

Her hands wrapped around my base, stroking slowly while her tongue darted out to kick the underside from balls to tip.

She swirled around the head, tasting my pre-c*m, then opened wide and took me in, inch by inch until I could feel the back of her throat.

“Ahhh,” I let out a stretched growl as the feeling rippled through me like electricity.

Her mouth was hot and wet velvet.

She began to bob her head on my c**k. She sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing.

One hand pumped what she couldn't swallow while the other fondled my balls, rolling them gently.

Sweat dripped down her chin, mixing with her spit as she deep throated me, gagging slightly when the head hit her throat.

“f**k, yes,” I groaned, hands in her hair, guiding her rhythm. “Take it all, tutor. Suck that d**k like you haven't tasted a c**k in your f*****g life.”

She hummed around my c**k and the vibrations sent shocks up my spine.

Her tongue pressed flat against the vein, licking as she took me in.

Gripping her hair, I thrust my hips, f*****g her face and watching as her huge t**s jiggled with each push.

She looked up at me, eyes watering but filled with hunger.

I let her work me for minutes, building my own pressure. My balls tightened but I wasn't ready to c*m yet. I pulled out strings of spots connecting her lips to my glistening c**k.

“Back on the desk,” I ordered. “Spread those legs. I'm gonna f**k that dripping pussy.”

She scrambled up, ass on the edge and planted her feet wide. Her p***y lips parted, begging to be filled.

I stepped between her thighs with my c**k in my hand and rubbed the head up and down her slit. She moaned, trying to push forward.

“Please, Alex, shove it in. f**k me hard.”

I positioned the tip at her entrance, gripping her hips. One hard thrust and….

The roar of a car engine cut through the air outside.

Tires crunched on the gravel driveway, headlights flashing through the study window blinds.

We both froze.

My c**k twitched against her p***y lips, inches from plunging in.

“s**t,” I whispered, heart pounding. “That's Mom's car.”