Jeanette chapter 4 - Sex Stories

Jeanette chapter 4

... been bad," she said to him. She pointed down to the floor. Slowly he lowered himself. "It's time to serve detention MrC." With that she opened her legs and grabbed the back of his head, yanking his face between her legs. After only a few seconds, her hands loosened and she threw herself back onto the bed. I envied MrC, my friend's little muffin looked delicious. I could hear his mouth and tongue working her slit. I watched for a little bit touching myself. Imagining him eating me too. I looked at his body, I wanted his dick in me so bad. I found a way too. I crawled on the floor under him. Lifting his waist to give me more room. I grabbed his dick and worked it into my mouth. "Oh yeah," I heard him mumble into Cynthia's pie. She moaned a reply of pleasure back. I sucked him in and out, his cock popped out of my mouth a few times. I licked his shaft and top then sucked him back in. Soon his waist started thrusting. I let him fuck my mouth while he ate out my friend's pussy. She was moaning louder and breathing hard. "Oh my god! Fuck me MrC!" She called out. He kept pumping his dick in my mouth and sucking at her clit. "Oh! Please put it in me!" She was begging for it. I pulled myself away from his thrusts and slid back out from under him. He stopped eating her pussy and looked at me. "Well, fuck her you cheating asshole." I demanded. He stood up, she looked at me and smiled thankfully at me. He stepped between her legs lifting them up high. I watched her wet slit closely as ...

... he prepared to penetrate her. He rubbed his cock up and down the length of her slit. I leaned on his side, whispering in his ear, "you want to cum inside my friend? She IS on the pill, so load her with your seed." That seemed to be all he was waiting for. With that, he pressed down on his dick and it slipped between her sweet lips. I watched as he thrust into my friend. She moaned with delight. I looked at her face and she was looking into my eyes. I smiled jealous of her. Jealous of her pussy, jealous of her fucking my teacher, jealous of her breasts. Just thinking of her tits made me want to see them. I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled down one side of the black lace nightgown. Her beautiful melon shook as MrC pounded her pussy. I lightly grabbed at her big boob and squeezed it. I brushed my hand over her little blown nipple. I leaned closer and rubbed my face against her breast. Instinctively, I licked her nipple. It was hard and popped right into my mouth. I kissed it and sucked it. I wanted the other one too. I took it out to play with it too. I took turns licking one then the other. MrC put his hand in my hair. He was watching us. Suddenly, I felt uncomfortable. I'm not a lesbian, did he think I was? I stopped licking Cynthia's nipples. I felt a small hand on my face, I looked up and saw Cynthia smiling at me. Her hands guided me up. Our faces next to each other. She lifted her face up to mine and our lips met. I was stunned. She kissed me more. Pulling my head down ...