After School Hours - Sex Stories

After School Hours

... before. He quickly picked up the pace, pumping his cock inside of her as she moaned with pleasure. “Oh fuck me harder Sir, this feels so good, oh Mr Moriarty,” she cried out. Jack gripped her hips and fucked her harder in the doggy position, his cock burying deeper and deeper inside of her. His balls slapped against her perfect arse as he continued to spank her and slap her arse cheeks, watching them wobble. “You like this baby? You like it when your old English teacher fucks you from behind, don’t you? You need my money, don’t you?” He lifted one leg up onto the desk and continued to thrust in and out of Izzy as she cried with joy. When she didn’t reply to his question, Jack scooped a big chunk of wild curly hair and pulled onto it as he pumped into her harder and faster. He stopped and flipped her over so that was she lying on her back on top of his desk; he wanted to watch her face as he fucked her. More than anything, he wanted her to ride his cock and grind on him, but he also realised that he wanted to remain in control. With that in mind, he slipped his dick straight back in and watched her eyes light up with excitement. He thrusted his hips hard and slowly, getting deeper into her pussy as he sucked on her nipples simultaneously. The thrill was immense for Jack: he was fucking his attractive young student on his classroom desk, dominating her. “I’m going to cum,” Izzy declared, squeezing her tits and biting her lip. “Not yet you’re not,” Jack decided, pumping into ...

... her faster. “You’re the one in trouble here, you’re not allowed to cum until I say so.” “Oh please Mr Moriarty,” she begged, squeezing her tits harder. “I need to, I really want to.” Jack’s cock was continuously hitting her g-spot and Izzy wanted nothing more than to cum all over his dick. “Tell me you’re a naughty little slut and you’re sorry for taking the money,” he grunted, continuing his pace inside of her. “Yes Mr Moriarty, yes Sir I am, I am a naughty little slut and I’m so sorry,” she cried out, her legs shaking. “Thank me for the money I’m giving to keep you out of trouble,” he demanded, pumping even harder. “Thank you Mr Moriarty, thank you so much,” she gasped. Jack grabbed her tie and lifted her head up, staring deep into her eyes as he fucked her tight pussy harder. He gave her a long deep kiss before nodding his head to tell her she was finally allowed to cum. Right on cue, the pitch of Izzy’s cries got higher and higher before one final scream symbolised her leaking her juice all over Mr Moriarty’s cock. He pulled it from her warm wet pussy and Izzy got back onto her knees to suck. “Taste yourself baby,” Jack demanded breathlessly, stroking her hair. “Mmmm,” she nodded with a mouthful of dick. He continued to fuck her throat, so ready to shoot his load all over her face. “I’m going to cum, you little slut, I’m going to cum all over your face!” And just like that, his hot sticky cum shot from his dick in streams and went inside her mouth, in her hair and all over ...