Jeanette chapter 4 - Sex Stories

Jeanette chapter 4

... was bothering me. He didn't stand up the whole time. Well that's not that strange. He seemed very uncomfortable while me and Cynthia were there talking. Well maybe it's because he's sleeping with me and she was there. If anyone caught us he'd lose his job. Still something bothering me, it was right there but I couldn't think what it was. Luckily Tommy was mad at me for leaving him this morning with his pants down. Literally. He avoided our group at lunch. Which made it easier for me, after giving him another hand job, I wasn't sure how I'd face him. We had several classes together but he didn't even make eye contact with me. Normally he'd wait for me after MrC's class so we could walk home. Today he didn't talk to me at all. After class he just left. Ungrateful bastard, I jacked him off and he ignores me? Fine! I waited for the other kids to leave then got up and walked over to MrC. I started kissing him and put his hand up my skirt on my bare ass. He squeezed my ass and I unzipped his pants, MrC's dick popped out. "I've wanted you all day!" I told him. "You made my pussy so wet in class!" "Oh yeah?" He sat in his chair and pulled me on his lap. I mounted his stiff rod. "Oh MrC, I want you inside me all the time!" I said as I stuffed my pussy with his hard penis. He put his face against my breasts. His hands were pushing me up and down oh his pole. "I wanted you this morning too! But Cynthia was here." I pouted. "Uh... Who?" He moaned against my chest. "Ugh it feels so good ...

... MrC!" I had already forgotten what we were talking about. I lifted myself up and looked between us to see his shaft. I couldn't take my eyes off it as I slipped it back inside me. He felt so big in my tight hole. I thought of his size and compared it to Tommy's, oh damn Tommy wouldn't fit I me for sure. My pussy tightened around MrC just thinking of Tommy's huge cucumber dick. "Oh fuck Jeanette!" He called out as he blew a load inside me. I drove his cock deep in my teen pussy so every drop of his sperm would be inside me. I sat on his lap for a minute, leaning on his chest as we breathed heavily trying to catch our breath. We both heard a click sound and the door slowly opened. I jumped up off his lap. He quickly pulled himself under the desk since his penis was still hanging out his pants. Cynthia walked in and stopped when she saw me. Out of the corner of my eye I saw MrC look at me then Cynthia. "I just came to see if I could get a little tutoring from MrC." She said to me. It hit me! "Oh my god!" I looked at him, "you fucking asshole! Your fucking my best friend-" "Uh... Now wait..." He tried to say. "Uh, well..." Cynthia started at the same time. That's what was bothering me about this morning. He never stood up and when I turned back in the room he was fixing his pants. She was wearing a skirt too. I bet money she didn't have panties on either. "Lift your skirt!" I demanded. Her face turned bright red. "No," she said quietly. She had tears in her eyes. "Jeanette that's ...