“However, we still need to discuss your future in this classroom.” Mr. Drake said still annoyed at her antics in class. “Yes, sir I understand sir. Can we also discuss my desire to be a live nude model for the class one day soon? I’d consider it a great honor, Mr. Drake.” “This is no time to be discussing something like that, young lady, when you’re looking at being permanently dropped from this course because you refuse to have any respect for authority.” Mr. Drake said nearly beet red in the face. “But sir, that’s just not true. I respect all authority. In fact I find it kinda sexy.” Cady said as she bit her bottom lip as she smiled innocently. Her insides went to lava as little fires erupted in the pit of her stomach. “You think you can just skate by with your skin tight miniskirts and wet white blouse that clings to your skin exposing your nipples through your push up bra.” Mr. Drake said getting aroused as he looked at her there in the desk right in front where he demanded sh
She enjoyed running her hand over Mr. Drake’s bald patch. It reminded her of the men in Ancient Rome who wore their hair in that fashion with the laurel leaves around the crown. She grabbed his head and tried to direct his tongue over her clit. Her soft moans encouraged the three men on. She ran her hand slowly over the length of her body. She did it slowly like the models do in the movies. The seductive maneuver captivated their attention.She turned her attention to them as she continued to explore the men surrounding her. Cady was bold in her explorations. Cady discovered Mr. Grier was awfully hairy on his chest. It wasn’t soft fine hair like the light spattering Mr. Drake had between his pectoral muscles. It felt coarse and thick. It took her by surprise when she caressed him under his shirt. He reminded her of a teddy bear. She slowly unbuttoned Mr. Grier’s shirt.He was a mass of bristly hair. It covered his chest, stomach and his entire back.She figured that made Mr. Grier
Mr. Grier wasn’t done just yet with Cady. He helped her put her leg up on the desk, crooked like she was trying to climb on it, giving him a clear view of her tiny puckered ass. He spit on his semi hard cock and rubbed it in as he spread her ass cheeks and licked the tiny hole causing her to hold nothing back. “Oh, you’re such a dirty boy, Mr. Grier!” She moaned loudly. “Oh baby, rim that ass. Yeah you know how I like it don’t you, Mr. Grier.” “That’s so hot!” Cady said as she bit her lip and moved her hair out of the way so she could watch Mr. Grier take her in the tightest of her holes. “That feels so wicked.” Cady moaned.The feel of his tongue there was unlike anything she had ever felt before. He eased a finger in and watched as she tried to grind against it. He finger fucked her ass for several minutes helping to loosen her up so it wouldn’t be as painful when he slid his cock inside her. He removed his finger and spit on his cock. “Fuck it; fuck my ass like I’m the
Cathy Lambert is a 19-year-old college student who needs to spend a week in Manhattan to interview for some internships. She's hoping to get one so she doesn't have to go back to community college in the rural town she's from. One of her parents' best friends from college lives in Manhattan and offers him a guest room. Cathy used to be close to him when she was little, but she hasn't seen him in several years.Matt Dunbar is fit and handsome, freshly divorced, and excited to have her visiting for a week. She's instantly attracted to him, and it's obvious he finds her attractive, but they both seem to resist because he's a family friend. Her first night there, she falls asleep while sitting next to him on the couch and wakes leaning against him with his head on her shoulder. She's completely embarrassed and turned on by that, but goes off to bed, and after she changes into her night shirt, she realizes she doesn't have a glass for water.She comes back downstairs to find him still s
She'd never been that interested in sex. The few dates she'd been on hadn't been that exciting, and she'd never really been tempted to sleep with any of them. They were typically her age, always trying to show off or look more impressive than they were. A couple of times she'd had a similar feeling that ran down her body and reminded her that she had a pussy, but never with her dates. It was usually from catching sight of an older man staring at her. When that happened, she spent a little extra time in bed, flicking her fingers over her clit until she came, and then the feelings passed. No man had ever affected her this strongly before.She put on the T-shirt she usually slept in. It was an old, white one worn thin with age that came down just to the tops of her thighs. She brushed her teeth and realized she didn't have a glass for water. Cathy was pretty sure she couldn't sleep without a glass of water at her bedside, so she headed down to the kitchen.All the lights were out, bu
He gently pressed her to sit on the couch, her ass near the edge."Wait, I'll get it . . ." She was too embarrassed to say it out loud, but she felt soaked."Wet? It'll clean up just fine," he said. Once she sat, he slid his hands up her sides, underneath her T-shirt, and slowly, sensuously pulled her T-shirt up.Cathy lifted her arms so he could pull it all the way off. She had the urge to cover her breasts with her hands once he tossed it aside, but his hands were already there, stroking her, squeezing, pinching her already tight, sensitive nipples. "Your tits are perfect," he said softly, then sucked a nipple into his mouth, his stubble rough against her skin.She arched her back, pressing her breast against his sucking mouth, gasping as he pinched the other nipple hard between his thumb and finger. He pulled against the nipple with his teeth, just enough to be uncomfortable. Somehow, even that made her wetter. Cathy was about to press her own fingers against her aching clit, b
A new movie started, some terrible dialogue and equally bad music coming out of the speakers. The room lit up again with the glow from the TV. Matt had let his head fall back on his shoulders. He still stroked her hair and rocked slowly forward and back as Cathy tried to suck him. She didn't feel like she was doing a very good job as she remembered the way the woman sucked in the movie he'd been watching. She wanted to give him as much pleasure as he'd given her, so she wrapped her hand around his cock. He moved his hand as she did so. Then she tried to mimic what the secretary in the porno had been doing. She'd slid her mouth down to meet her hand and all the way back to the tip, then swirled her tongue around the head before sucking him again. Cathy did that. Matt's breath caught. "Jesus," he hissed, petting her hair and gasping. His reaction made her feel powerful, like she was doing it the way he wanted. So, she kept it up. She twirled her tongue around his cockhead and too
Then Matt smacked his hand hard between her legs, and Cathy yelped. She was surprised she didn't start to drip from the heat that flooded her inner walls. "I thought you'd be the type," Matt said, smacking her again. "Nothing like a good old-fashioned pussy spanking to turn some women on." She never knew where his hand would come down, whether on her ass, the back of a thigh, or her pussy, and not knowing made it thrilling. Before long, she felt something hard and hot poking her hip as he stroked her pussy. "You're so hot, I'm already hard again. That must be a record." He smacked her pussy again, making her cry out in pleasure. "Tell me what you want, Cathy." "I want you to fuck me," she groaned, amazed at how horny she sounded, how eager, almost like she'd become someone else. "Alright," he said, climbing onto the couch behind her and kneeling between her legs. "I'm gonna fuck your spanked little pussy. You like that? Gonna open you up, baby." "Yeah," she moaned, pushing her
Tyler moved closer to them and caressed her breast with one hand. Jessica reached for his belt quickly undoing his pants. Placing her hands around the back edges of them, she eased Tyler's pants to the floor releasing his harden penis. She placed her hand around it gently grasping and pulling it. She pulled his harden shaft to her lips and kissed the tip allowing her tongue to taste his flesh. Tyler cupped the back of her head pushing his penis deep in her mouth. Her tongue swirled and her cheeks caved as he trusted back and forth. He grunted with desire feeling acceleration beating in his limb. "Yeah baby... suck that cock...ahh yeah!" Tyler thrust deep in her throat causing Jessica to expel a gag reflex. She withdrew it for her mouth. Grabbing both arms, Tyler helped her to her feet. He spun her around and bent her over. He spread her legs opening them wide. He took his penis with his free hand and inserted it inside of her. He pushed deep within her as his balls beat against
Tyler stood in the doorway of the conference room shocked by the image his eyes held. Derrick turned and stood meeting his partner's gaze. Jessica slowly stood feeling her face slightly flushed. Tyler quietly closed the door behind him. "What's going on here," he asked looking back at the two of them. Jessica blushed as she looked back at Tyler. Derrick cleared his throat grinning as he looked at his partner. "I got lost and ran into Mr. Stark," Jessica started fixing her skirt. "We collided and I caused her to hit her head and knee," Derrick stated. "I was...helping..." "I'm sorry to hear that...my apologies miss. I am Tyler Mason, Derrick's partner," he introduced extending his hand. "It's a pleasure Mr. Mason. My name is Jessica Evens. I am a student at Long Beach University." "I see," Tyler said looking back at Derrick. "You're here with the other future editors, correct!?" "Yes, that's right." Derrick repositioned his glasses on his face feeling almost ambush
"Are you okay," Derrick asked sitting her up. She grabbed her head rubbing the aching spot. Derrick helped her to her feet and led her to the nearby chair. "Don't move! I'll be right back." She nodded her head slightly and he exited the door. He walked across the hall to the employee lounge and opened the cabinet door. He quickly grabbed a bag and filled it with ice. He returned to the room carrying the bag on ice. She was still seated in the same spot. Derrick handed her the bag. He watched her gently place it on her wavy blonde hair feeling a little uneasy. He walked to where another table stood in the corner and began fixing them a drink hoping to kill any pain. He handed her the glass and she gazed up at him. Her ocean grey eyes captured him. She took the glass lightly brushing his hand with her finger tips. His heart fluttered as he downed his drink. The strong bourbon slid down his throat burning as it touched the parched area. He grabbed the nearest seat and pulled it u
The doors to the elevator parted unveiling an endless window stretching from the ground floor to the top. Jessica and Cherry entered the elevator as directed astonished by the sight as they ascended. The scenery was a peaceful wonder stretching to the sea. The more elevated they became, the more the world shrunk around them. It was a glorious painting of different rays of lights and contrasts as Jessica peered out the window. It almost felt as if she had been flying. The journey to the floor was as entertaining as the classroom. Cherry continuously boasted about Mason & Stark Industries and how their work has changed many lives. Jessica smiled and pretended to listen as her friend's excitement escalated. They finally arrived to their destination and the doors parted open once again. As they excited the elevator doors, they were greeted by a thin, dark hair woman. She graciously led the group down the hall discussing her position and the company. As she spoke, Jessica realized she
"It was good. Nothing to really brag about but I would definitely bend her over a desk any time I need a stressful release." "Amazing," Derrick said without glancing from his paper. "You managed to seduce your secretary and gain new potential clientele all in one day. What's next!? A college intern?" Tyler let out a loud chuckle finding Derrick's astonishment humorous. The silence returned between the two of them. Tyler continued reading through the papers. He flipped the page and spotted a picture of them at the top. Tyler patted Derrick on his shoulder. "We made the paper this week," Tyler announced folding the pages down. Derrick leaned over to get a better look. "What is now the most exciting new company on the block, Mason & Stark Industries is making headlines across the nation. Tyler Mason and Derrick Stark are striking back against bankruptcy and saving many companies from dying out. At age 36, they are the youngest and the most eligible business men of the decade...
"Why not? He's...handsome. It would be perfect for you. Both of you will get laid and everyone will benefit with good grades and attitude adjustments." "He's in his forties. I'm only twenty." "So!" "Why don't you sleep with him if age doesn't bother you?" "Maybe I will. Beside, the older they are the more experienced and the better the sex is." Jessica shook her head half amused. The two became silent as Mr. Emerson’s gaze fell on them. He continued talking as the hour passed. It was a dull discussion apart from the little sarcastic remarks Cherry made. The discussion seemed endless as the time dragged on. Finally, he concluded his session as he handed out Mason & Stark Industries brochures to the class. "Oh my God," Cherry squealed excitedly. “I cannot believe we are actually going to meet Tyler and Derrick. They are sooo hot. What I wouldn't give to see the two of them naked. I bet they are hung....Oh that's right! You're not into older guys...Oh well. More for me."
"Can I have everyone's attention; please...We need to go over a few things before we get on our way. So, just bear with me a moment." Mr. Emerson stood at the front of the classroom looking over everyone as he spoke. Jessica watched him from the back of the room as he placed himself in front of the class delivering his notorious speech of rules and regulations. He looked identical to what the idle teacher persona you would read or see in magazines. At least to her, he always did. She had tried to picture him on a normal day off but found it difficult to imagine. He had been her advisor and instructor for almost two years and he generally looked the same every year. The door to classroom closed with a thundering noise causing every students heads to turn. It was Cherry. She always had a way with making an entrance. She was usually late for things and always the last person to arrive. "Ahh, Ms. Davis! How wonderful it is for you to grace us with your presence. Please, take a sea
"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? You come in here and think I'm just going to sign over my company," the older man yelled from across the table. "It's simple math, Mr. Bowden. Your company is in bankruptcy and we offer the only solution," Tyler said with a wave of his hand. Derrick lounged in his leather chair propping his forehead on his fingers. His dark hair was parted and shaped his long face as it hung loosely from his scalp. He looked at the old man and his son through his black, squared framed glasses. His hazel eyes watched and evaluated their clients as they sat fidgety in their seat. His legs were crossed raising his black pants leg. Feeling slightly annoyed, he loosed his silver and blue striped tie allowing it to hang on his black vest. Still uncomfortable, he reached for his collar and unbuttoned the top button of his light blue shirt. "Mr. Bowden," he started. "We are a very successful industry and we want nothing more than the best for your company.
Jessica quickened the motion as she began thrusting her hips forward. Her body turned warm and her breath felt husky as her sensation increased. Warm liquids rushed from her body. She moaned louder unable to contain the excitement as quick rushes of air expelled from her mouth. She moved the shaft more rapidly as the water beaded down her and the toy pulsated intensely. She pushed it as deep as she could, filling her entire canal with rotating pleasures. Suddenly, an explosion of intense sensation filled her lower body as met her climax. Her body convulsed sending rapid excitement throughout her. Her toes curled and her muscles contracted. She let out a satisfying grunt with each convulsion. Her heart quickened and she became limp, exhaustion setting in. Jessica returned the shower head to its place feeling the weight of her arms. The water slowed to a drip as she turned the knobs silencing the shower. She climbed out and patted herself dry convulsing silently as she touched her n