Having Sex With My Boyfriend And Ms. Robinson - Sex Stories

Having Sex With My Boyfriend And Ms. Robinson

... transported to her tits. "From the looks of you two, you must have had some tight relationship." His thrusts were still embarked on, but the big boobed distraction did what it did best. His cock stopped as it was buried completely in my twat. Her arms became enveloped in him and their heads clashed. "Cum inside her, Jake. I wanna see her knocked up when she comes to shadow me. I want the memory of this sitting right at her desk forever." "Forever?" Her eyes met mine. "I got you a job here, as my assistant. You always were my favorite student, even better Jake here and he stuck it to me twice a week." My back arched up so it leaned up right against his chest. His thrusts were on hiatus as my lips found their way onto hers. A not so friendly make out session happened right before his eyes, as my hands were on her neck. His cock eventually pulled out of my snatch and my body turned around towards her. "Put your hands on my girlfriend's tits, Ms. Robinson. I wanna see you feel her up." His orders were followed so I felt her soft hands caressing my boobs. As the sweet sensation was experienced, I felt the need to spread the pleasure back to her. My palms made the wet journey over to her breasts and my right hand was right on her racing heart. The loving memory of my first experience with another woman came to mind. On my eighteenth birthday, I felt the same touch, from my best friend Veronica. As we were alone and horny, we were hanging out in my room on opposite sides of the ...

... bed. "Have you ever thought about being with another woman, Abby?" Without waiting for an answer, she disrobed to her bra and panties and crawled over to my side of the bed. She had decent sized breasts as she was eighteen too. A grin popped onto my face, but I was certain that was due, it being her. "May I?" Her hands arrived at the bottom of my shirt. My head nodded slightly and she yanked it off me. Her eyes floated down to my tits and her head nodded. Then without permission, her hands wandered to my back to undo my bra. "We're just girlfriends." It fell off me. Her hands came over my boobs and she caressed them. We both starred into each others' eyes and they were plagued with both love and lust. "May I kiss you, Abby?" Another slight nod was viewed by her and then her lips made the small trip to mine. Our first kiss only lasted a few seconds due to it being a foreign feeling. After our lips departed, weird looks appeared on our faces. Her left hand landed on my right hip. "That was different from a guy." "Would you mind if we went a little further?" My hands wandered to her bra clasp. "Not at all." Her bra clasp received a visit from my fingers and it became undone. As our boobs were uncovered too, our hands began to explore one another's. A foreign, but pleasurable feeling came across my palms. "Damn, these are perfect." My hands squeezed onto her breasts firmly. We both caressed each others' tits, with our nipples right in the middle. Our eyes met, but no words were ...