Illicit
Copyright© 2022 by Nomdeplume99
Chapter 27: Devastation
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 27: Devastation - I fell for the perfect girl, then I fucked it all up.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual True Story Cheating Sharing Incest Brother Group Sex Anal Sex First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Squirting Size
It was about a week later when I surprised Chantelle for lunch. I was especially horny and immediately moved to kiss her when we’d finished eating. She responded to my amorous advances and soon we were in her little toilet cubicle.
We we making out like teenagers and her pussy was rubbing eagerly on my knee. She ran her hand up my leg, then slipped her fingers inside my panties. Alternating between rubbing at my clit and thrusting her fingers inside me, she quickly drove me wild.
She made me moan while she played with me. For my part I toyed with her boobs through her shirt, then I needed to feel them. I opened her blouse as quickly as possible to get my mouth on her nipples. Chantelle always loved her tits being sucked and it extracted ever louder groaning from her lips.
She was getting very worked up very quickly. Her pussy was soaking my knee and she was thrusting her hips so much faster. She bit my lip hard when she came on me, the heat between her legs was intense.
The serene smile on her face after her violent orgasm subsided indicated how good it had been. However she wasn’t done. As soon as she caught her breath she directed me to get up on top of the cistern. After placing my feet up on the railing to either side, she dove between my legs.
Her tongue and lips worked their usual magic. I wanted to spread my legs wider for her. Gazing up at me she pulled her fingers out then released my clit from her lips to slowly and deliberately suck her fingers clean.
I was more turned on than before if possible. She returned to licking me and I climaxed within a few short minutes. I came in her face gasping, but she kept at me until I had to forcefully lift her face off my pussy. It took me an age before I could put my legs down and find my breath.
She was kissing me tenderly again making sure I could taste myself on her. The only reason we didn’t go again was because a knock sounded at her office door a few minutes later.
That same afternoon Vanessa came to see me again. She was highly worked up and we fucked on my classroom desk. It was intense and passionate, and I delighted in being the object of her desire. If I’d thought more about it though, she did seem to be trying to make up for something.
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