The Arrival Of Claudia - Part 2 - Sex Stories

The Arrival Of Claudia - Part 2

... During that long kiss I caressed her tits, of which the nipples stood out like bullets. And not just those nipples. As I touched her wet flower I found, apart from the chain, a swollen clit. When I squeezed it she broke the kiss and let out a short cry. She was as hot as boiling over milk. “I’ve been here for some time, playing lovely little games. Now look what a marvelous idea you have given me.” She walked away from me and wiggling her pelvis she turned a full circle. Around her hips she was wearing a small waistband that just above her butt had been led through the ring of the chain. “A miniature G-string, but much nicer. What do you say?” “I could say delicious, but that is an understatement. It is simply weakening hot.” “And the feeling when I’m walking is heavenly. Serious competition for the butterfly. Come on, it’s about midnight.” She leaned against a tree and spread her legs, one of her favorite poses and mine as well, indicating that she wanted to receive her punishment. “You have been a very, very naughty girl,” I said, standing behind her. “You have disobeyed my orders.” The first blow. “You have had an orgasm, although I told you it was not allowed.” The second blow. “You have been fucked by the eyes of that hot women, haven’t you?” Another blow. “And you were hoping that she would slide her fingers into your wet panties and then into your creamy honeypot… didn’t you, dirty little slave?” She was groaning and enjoyed every second of the spanking. And the words ...

... it was accompanied with. “I have found an open space,” she said after the punishment. “It is covered with grass and moss, a real love nest. Come…” It seemed that my expectations were going to be met. “Not only do I have an extremely hot British teacher, but also an extremely hot lover, who teaches me naughty things,” she said when we arrived at the open space that bathed in the moonlight. "Do lie down my love.” She kneeled over me, put her hands on my shoulders and lowered herself just above the tip of the hard love wand. It didn’t take longer than a second before it happened. A stream of warm liquid was flowing down the shaft and along my balls. Shortly thereafter the stream stopped and she lowered herself further, took me completely inside her and started to fuck. I felt the pressure of the ring as she moved. After a few thrusts she withdrew. A new stream was flowing down and the fucking was resumed, longer this time, accompanied by the sopping sound of body fluids. It went exactly as I had described it. She had now raised herself up and continued fucking with slow movements as if she was riding a trotting horse, meanwhile fondling her tits and pinching her nipples. Suddenly she rose. That was well timed, as she would need only a few more minutes to bring me to an orgasm. And she knew that I wanted to let off the final fireworks in another position, one in which I would fuck her and not the reverse. “And… am I a good pupil?” “Excellent! What a lecherous joy.” “Pull up your ...