SINFUL PLEASURE

CHAPTER TWELVE

EVELYN MARIE WILLIAMS' POV

My step father ripped down my panties. He ran a finger through my p***y, stirring heat through me. My juices flowed as the tip of his finger parted my vulva, stroking inside. As he did this, he stared at Mr Lucas Thompson and asked in disbelief

"You resisted this hot, pink hole?".

"Bishop". The teacher's words came out strangled. "I don't understand what you mean. What is going on?".

"You had the will power to resist sticking your aching c**k into her tight, teenage cunt?".

My step dad shoved his finger into me. I moaned, wiggling my hips at him. He smacked my ass in satisfaction then continued to reprimand my teacher.

"You are telling me you have never lusted after Evelyn and her big t**s?. You have never wanted to ram your c**k into her hot, tight cunt and feel her wiggle and gasp as you f**k her?".

Mr Lucas Thompson gulped as my step dad pumped his fingers in and out of me faster and faster.

"Are you that pure of man?". My step dad questioned my teacher. "Are you gay?".

"Gay?". The man grunted. "No. There is no chance in hell. I am a married man. How can I be gay?".

"Then why don't you want to get your c**k wet?. My daughter is such a w***e. Look at her!. She is already gasping. Her hot p***y is sucking at my finger. She needs a c**k to ram into her cunt. What are you waiting for ?!. How can you resist this sinful hole?". My step dad lectured causing me to giggle.

"You want me to f**k your daughter?". Mr Lucas Thompson stared at me step dad in shock.

"I want you to f**k this w***e, unless you are pure. Unless she stirs no sin in you. Hasn't she taunted you all year, wearing those tight blouses, showing off her magnificent t**s".

"Well....". Mr Lucas Thompson scratched the back of his head, guilt evident in his eyes.

"Show them to him Evelyn. Let him see the objects which stirred such vile lusts in him". My step dad ordered.

"Okay daddy".

He pulled his finger out of my p***y and I stood up. I reached behind me, unzipping my dress, then I shrugged it off of me, revealing my bra, pink with stiff boning to lift my t**s into two mounds thrusting before me. Mr Lucas Thompson stared at them, his eyes wide. I reached behind me as my step dad yanked my dress off my hips and unhooked my bra.

"Lord, have mercy!". Groaned my teacher as I unveiled my large, round, pillowy t**s. They jiggled before me, n*****s pink and hard. He swallowed and took a step forward, hands clenching. My step dad grasped my t**s from behind, squeezing them.

"How can you resist this body?. She is temptation given to us by God himself in the flesh. Her mother and I tried to raise her right, but a sinful w***e lives in her cunt, driving her to depraved acts".

"Please, Mr Thompson, use me. Enjoy me. I am so wet and horny. I want your c**k in me. Please". I practiced what my step dad had taught me when he wanted to pimp me out.

"How can you resist?". My step dad asked.

The teacher groaned, and then his hands shot to my t**s, squeezing them. My step dad moved his hands away, giving my teacher unfettered access to my breasts. Mr Lucas Thompson leaned down, his breath washing over my n*****s.

"So firm". He groaned. "I haven't held a pair of t**s like this in twenty years". His fingers brushed my n*****s. I shuddered. "Such a responsive slut".

"So responsive". My step dad moaned.

Mr Lucas Thompson began sucking on my right n****e. I shuddered, the pleasure shooting down to my p***y. Behind me, my step dad knelt, his hands yanking down my panties. He kissed my ass and bit it gently as his hands stroked my thighs. I kicked my feet, shaking off my panties, standing there only in my knee-high socks and shoes.

Mr Lucas Thompson squeezed and kneaded my t**s. His mouth sucked so hard. My head tossed back, the pleasure shooting through my body. I moaned, undulating, my p***y so hot and juicy and in need of being f****d. I burned for a c**k to enter me.

My hands shot down to Mr Lucas Thompson’s crotch. I squeezed his c**k through his pants and underwear. He groaned about my n****e, sending tingling rushes to my cunt. He felt so hard. I grinned, licking my lips.

He kept sucking my n*****s whiles my step dad parted my butt-cheeks. My eyes widened as his stubbly cheeks pressed into my crack, caressing my sensitive flesh as his tongue rimmed my asshole.

"Daddy, oh, daddy, that’s dirty". I moaned.

I had seen anal in the porno theater, the women grunting and moaning as they were sodomized. It looked like it hurt as much as it felt good. I was a little afraid of it, and my step dad had never offered. Now, his tongue licked and rimmed my sphincter, sending strange, tingling delight shooting to my wet p***y. I groaned, squeezing Mr Lucas Thompson’s c**k harder as my step dad's tongue probed into my asshole, pushing past my resisting sphincter. He swirled it around, and I gasped, tossing back my head.

I loved it. My p***y leaked juices down my thighs as one hand stroked Mr Lucas Thompson’s thinning hair, and the other unzipping his black trousers. I reached in, pushing my hand through the slit in his boxers and pulling out his hard c**k.

He moaned about my n****e then released it. "Evelyn". He panted, eyes burning with lust. "This is..."

"Amazing". I purred as I pressed his face between my t**s and stroked his c**k.

My step dad growled, hands squeezing my butt-cheeks as his tongue f****d deeper into my asshole. I gasped, my p***y and asshole both clenching at the wonderful sensations he created. My hips writhed, my n*****s aching as Mr Lucas Thompson reveled between my t**s, savoring the feel of them against his face.

It was time to be f****d. I couldn’t take it any longer. My p***y was juicy, and my step dad did such naughty things to my asshole. I let go of Mr Lucas Thompson’s c**k and pushed him back. He pressed against the desk and sat on it, his c**k waving before him, thrust out through the fly of his pants. He stared at me grunting.

I mounted him, which meant my step dad had to stop tonguing my ass. My knees pressed into the wood of his desk as I wiggled my hips, lowering my cunt to his waiting c**k. My cunt brushed the tip of his c**k, and I groaned, savoring how amazing it was, his c**k slid through my p***y lips easily. He moaned, his hands seizing my hips and pulling me down his shaft.

"Mr Lucas Thompson, be gentle please". I gasped as his c**k slammed into my depths.