Saturday Afternoon At The Movies - Sex Stories

Saturday Afternoon At The Movies

... she sunk her teeth into her lip to stifle a moan. The sensation was starting to subside when Dean adjusted the position of his hand, his thumb rubbing her clitoris causing another orgasm to burst through his student. Talulah jerked in her seat, another moan escaping her lips.

‘How was it?’ Lily asked, pulling her feet under her.

‘Well, at first I wasn’t sure if it was going to work,’ Stephanie said. ‘It’s very different to when I, you know -.’

‘Touch yourself?’

Stephanie looked shy.

‘Don’t be embarrassed,’ her friend said. ‘We all do it.’

Stephanie nodded. ‘Yes, it felt different to my fingers, but once I found the right setting on the shower it was really good.

‘And it made you cum?’

‘It did.’

‘Lovely isn’t it.’

‘It is.’

Talulah’s breath was making a damp spot on her teacher’s shirt but she wasn’t thinking about that. Her body was still trembling and she pressed her hand over his, the sensation on her clitoris becoming intense. She could feel Dean’s finger still moving inside her, sliding in and out, his other hand stroking her nipple, albeit more softly.

Dean looked around the screen, ensuring no one had heard his beautiful student orgasm. He was aware that his hard-on was leaking pre cum and he wondered if it would be visible on his khaki trousers, but his thoughts were interrupted by Talulah’s movement.

‘Was I loud?’ she asked, blinking and looking at him.

Dean slid his finger from her damp cleft as his hand moved from inside her ...

... dress. ‘It’s okay, I don’t think anyone heard you.’

‘That was amazing, and I came so fast.’

‘Have you never done that to yourself?’

‘No,’ Talulah, replied, sitting up, adjusting her dress. ‘I’ve only ever played with my clitoris and put my finger inside me.’

‘So coming to see a documentary did teach you something,’ Dean said, smiling.

‘Well they do say every day is a school day,’ Talulah said, sliding closer to him, kissing his neck, her hand moving to the bulge in his trousers.

She squeezed gently before pulling at his belt. Dean watched as her slim fingers worked the button and zip on his trousers. She moved to free up her other hand before reaching inside his underwear, easing his erection out.

‘You’re really hard, sir,’ Talulah whispered.

‘You make me hard,’ Dean replied, tilting his head to be able to watch as

Talulah’s fingers gently slid down, revealing his swollen tip.

‘And you’re really wet too.’

Dean didn’t respond, lost in the sensation, watching the beautiful brunette as she drew her hand along his shaft.

Talulah watched, fascinated as she stroked his penis; it felt so smooth, so hard, but also delicate.

‘I wish I could put this inside me,’ she whispered, looking up at her teacher.

‘So do I,’ he replied.

‘I’m still really wet,’ she continued, watching intently as her hand moved slowly up and down his hardness. ‘You would slide inside me so easily and I’d probably cum again, dripping all over you.’

Another bead of pre ...