Shower Sex

I turn the shower on and adjust the temperature. I step in under the water, although my bald, teen pussy is already wet with anticipation. I turn around and soap up  my hair and lean back under the water to rinse it out. You step in while my eyes are closed and run you hands through the water streaming off my perky breasts. You tell me how beautiful I am. You turn me around and place my back against you. I can feel your already hard cock against my firm, round ass. You begin to gently soap up my small perky breasts. I moan gently, close my eyes and lean back against you. I love your hands and the way you touch me. You kiss my neck and tell me how sexy I am.  The smell of the soap , the heat of the shower and the feel of you against me is a powerful aphrodisiac. I am so turned on. I love mornings with you like this. You slowly gently soap your way down my stomach, over my hips and down to my already wet, swollen pussy. Your fingers feel so good on me and in me. You make little circles around my clit and then push two fingers into me. You dip and dive in and out of my dripping, tight pussy hole. Oh, it feels so good! I want you so badly. I can feel your rock, hard cock pressing against me. You gently bend me forward and rub the head of your cock against my tight, little pussy. I can hardly wait. I push back against you. You enter me stretching my little pussy. I grab the shower knobs and begin thrusting back against you. Oh yes baby! It feels so good! I reach down and rub my clit while you fuck me like only you can. I beg you to fuck me harder. Oh yeah! your gonna make me cum baby! I’m gonna cum all over your big cock. I scream and thrust against you in ecstasy. I cum so hard and you cum deep inside me and go weak for a minute.  You pull me against you and kiss me long and deep. We clean up and kiss and start our day. Daddy, you keep me satisfied with a smile on my face as only you can. xoxo

Mr. A -Daddy's Business Partner

Mr. A, you work with my dad and I wonder if you know the effect you have on me? I wonder if it has shown at my Dad's office at all? I feel like it has. It has to have shown on my face every time I visit. I felt myself flush. I know my little, tight pussy has stayed wet every time I see you. I dream of what your big hands would feel like running over my tiny, teen breasts and down to my tiny clit. Every time I leave I play with my sweet,teen pussy, rubbing and fingering myself. Then I think about tasting you all over and what your cock looks like and what your cum tastes like. Sucking you until you cum in my sweet, pink,mouth. I can’t wait to have you. Riding you and having you fuck me like I have imagined so many times. Then I cum and explode and shiver and want it to be you. I just have to figure out how to let you know I want you!

Losing my Virginity

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Mr. Y

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My History Teacher - 4

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My History Teacher - 3

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My History Teacher - 2

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My History Teacher

I walk into your class on my first day in a white and red mini sundress and high heeled sandals. You have your back to me, I’m early. I walk to your desk to retrieve what appears to be the syllabus. You turn and smile. Your smile captures me, I feel it all over. I go back to my seat and class begins and I try to listen through my racing mind and the ever throbbing of the heated blood coursing ever faster through my veins and straight into my little teen clit. I was certain it showed. I was certain that if you looked at me you could see the flush on my face. I knew it was wrong, but it became uncontrollable I pictured you fucking me in every imaginable way in the your classroom. The first forty-five minutes seemed to fly. I began to look forward to your class and would get wet just thinking about the class. Then the Friday came when I couldn’t stand it anymore. I knew you were off limits, but I had to have you. I imagined tasting you and feeling you inside me over and over again in hundreds of different ways. So, I stay after class and decide to ask for help. You look up and tell me I am doing fine in your class. I take a deep breath and then say, " I am in great need of your help, but not with anything academic." Your reaction shocks me and pleases me all at once. You smile that lovely smile and put my hand on your cock.  You walk over and lock the door to your classroom and sit me on your desk and reach up my dress and remove my lacy red thong. Your fingers caress my bald teen pussy and feel every bit as wonderful as I had imagined. You insert two fingers into me, your other hand wanders up and cups my tiny breast, I tilt my head back and moan. You then bury your sweet face in my pussy.  Oh this is heaven, all of my fantasies coming true. I sit up and take your cock in my hands and slide off the desk and down on my knees to worship your beautiful cock. I knew it would be wonderful. It tastes and feels so good as it slides past my lips and into my throat. I can taste and smell you intermingled with the smells of the classroom, the dry erase markers, paper,  and old wood. It is all so hot and taboo, I am soaking wet. I suck you and massage your balls for a while then you pull out of my pleased, pouty, pink, teen mouth and bend me over your desk and insert your fabulous cock into my tight, little, bald pussy and fuck me until we both cum and fall limp across your desk. Together we unanimously decide I am in great need of extra help in your class and it will take many hours of extra tutoring to get me on track. Hmmm, I can’t wait for my next session.