Doing home work with Alexa
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Introduction: Alexa bags another jerk off virgin Alexa had been in Andrew Jones bedroom for almost twenty minutes, and he hadnt even tried to cop a feel of her tits yet – did this guy really ask her over his place to study? Most of the other guys hadnt even tried to pretend that was what they were interested in. They all knew she was the High School Hand Job Princess. But not Andrew, he just wanted to study for a stupid Math test. Well, she supposed she couldnt just start grabbing at his cock. She liked it when the guys made the first move. But if Andrew wouldnt start things she would have to.
She looked up at him over the desk they were sharing and smiled. He smiled back, then went back to whatever he was looking at. Trigonometry or something. She could see some triangles in the book he was looking at. Alexa sighed and leaned back in her chair. She undid a button on her school shirt, giving Andrew a good look at her cleavage as she leaned forwards and pretended to show some interest in the work he was doing. Andrew looked up.
Alexa, can you remember what… his voice slowed to a mumble as he saw her leaning over the desk towards him, her 38-DD tits almost completely exposed. Alexa smiled. A reaction at last! Wha… I… why…. Andrew stuttered.
Alexa kicked off one of her shoes and slid her foot up to his groin, giving his dick a quick rub with her toes. She could feel it stiffening nicely in his pants. As she stroked his cock with her foot, she unbuttoned the rest of her shirt, shoving her tits out towards him.
Im bored with studying, she said, lets do something more exciting…Okay?
O-o-kay.he mumbled.
She could feel he was rock hard now. She slowed down her rubbing. She didnt want him to cum in his pants – that would be a waste of good sperm.
What do you want to do? Ill do anything you want… Andrew muttered something under his breath.
What was that? Youll have to speak up… she slid one hand under the table and up her skirt, rubbing her cunt through her panties, getting her self warmed up for him.
Im a virgin! he said quietly, his face was flushing bright red.
Ahhh. Well, youre in for a treat then. I bet you jack off, dont you? In the bathroom, in here… Do you like to grab your cock and jerk off?
Um, yes… He said. Not knowing where this conversation was going.
I bet youve got some titty magazines in here too…dont you. Lets see… Alexa stood, and walked over to Andrews bed. She slid a hand under the mattress and pulled out three ratty looking magazines.
She sat on the bed and started flicking through them, smiling as she came across some pages that were stuck together.
These must have been good, Andrew. Come over here and sit down with me. Lets see if I can do something about that stiff cock youve got there.
He stood up and obediently walked over to the bed. She could see the outline of his cock through the fabric of his pants. He was quite a big boy, she thought. She reached out and pulled him down onto the bed with her, starting to stroke his cock over his pants with her hands while he sat next to her.
How do you get yourself off? she asked. How do you like it? Fast? Slow? Rough? Gentle? Like this? she played with him as she talked, using her free hand to unbuckle his belt and open his zipper, pulling out his dick. She moved off the bed to kneel in front of him, taking off her shirt and bra letting her huge tits fly free. Her nipples were hard. She liked virgins – they were so much fun to play with. She had to be careful though, or they might cum too soon. Usually she played with them for a while before making them cum, then she would get them hard again. Theyd last a bit longer the second time around.
I like it slow… he moaned. Alexa felt his hot cock twitch in her hand.
Youre ready to cum, arent you? Youd like to hoot your load all over a girls face and tits wouldnt you? Most girls dont like that, but I love it. I love the feel when a guy spurts hot cum all over me…
He twitched again, and Alexa gently pinched the tip of his cock.
Not yet! Lets see what we can do… She picked up one of his girly magazines, and started flicking through the pages that werent stuck together. Some of the people in the pictures were tied up while they were being fucked. On two of the pages that had been stuck together with Andrews cum and then torn open again, she saw a guy with a stocking tied around the base of his cock while a blonde woman jerked him off.
You like this one, dont you? she asked. It made you cum all over her picture. I bet itll make you cum all over me, too.
He twitched again and grunted. Alexa pulled his belt out of his pants and slipped it around the base of his cock, sliding the end of the belt through the loop after the buckle. She slowly pulled it tight, watching the black leather encircle his hard prick. He moaned again as the cool leather touched his skin.
Do you want it tight? Does that feel good? It makes your dick swell up, and itll feel really good as I jack you off.
Yes! he managed. Do it…
She pulled the belt tighter, watching it squash the base of his dick so that the rest stuck out over the belt. His dick trembled a little and started to swell up. It was slow but sure, and Alexa just knelt in front of him and watched it grow. She didnt even need to touch him, he swelled and twitched all on his own.
Andrew groaned and slumped back against the wall – his dick felt so fucking hard it hurt. He moaned again as he felt Alexas hand start jacking him off slowly. The veins on his cock were like large ribs all down the length of his cock. Hed fantasized about this for months – his dick tied while some hot girl jerked him off until he came. He felt his dick convulse, he knew he would come soon. Alexa felt it too, but she didnt want him to cum yet. She was enjoying this, playing with the virgin.
Hell do anything I want… she thought. Absolutely anything. His dick jerked in her hand again, and she saw dribbles of clear liquid coming from the tip of his dick. She felt his cock grow a little more in her hand as Andrew groaned again. His dick was twitching all the time now, and she didnt know if she could stop him cumming. She could try though, and stopped stroking his shaft to pinch his head again. Another moan and the twitching subsided. She resumed her stroking, feeling the heat of his cock as he got nearer to his orgasm, he was moaning constantly now.
His dick was an angry red color now, probably because shed pulled the belt so tight around it. He started twitching again, more violently this time.
Andrew! she said. Look at me. he opened his eyes. He looked down at her kneeling between his legs, his prick in her hand.
I want you to see yourself cum! I want you to see your cum go all over me, just like the sluts in your porno book!
Her hand was moving faster now, and he was twitching more violently.
Cum all over me baby! Shoot your hot jizz on my face and tits! Cum! Cum on me you sexy fucker! she moaned loudly. She didnt care who heard her.
His cock gave another twitch, then jerked violently in her hand. A huge jet of white cum shot out of it, splattering onto her big tits, and almost immediately another load shot straight into her face, splashing across her cheek and into her hair. A couple more spurts splattered her neck and chin, and final thick glob dripped off the tip of his cock and landed onto the front of her skirt. The white sperm was everywhere.
Alexa opened her mouth wide and took his engorged cock in her mouth, licking and sucking the last of his cum off. She slid her mouth off his softening cock, and loosened the belt around it.
Mmmm – that was awesome Andrew… she murmured. He moaned in agreement.
Andrew?! Is everything alright up there? The shout came from downstairs It was his mother.
Alexa grabbed her bra and pulled it on, slipping it over the cum on her tits. She reached for her blouse and struggled into it, hurriedly scooping Andrews cum off her chest and sucking it off her fingers.
Somewhat satisfied, she sat back down at the desk, pretending to study. Andrew sat back down opposite her, fumbling with his belt and stuffing his porno magazines into his book bag. Alexa watched as a glob of sperm dripped from her cheek onto her book. She grabbed a tissue her book bag and wiped her face to clean off the cum. She looked up at Andrew.
Hows that? she hissed as his mothers footsteps were coming up the stairs.
Hair! he whispered, pointing to the streak of cum tangled in her dark hair by her ear.
She rubbed frantically, wiping the spunk out of her hair. She stuffed the cum-soaked tissue into her bag and sat back up as the door opened. Andrews mother looked in on the two of them hard at work.
Is everything alright up here? I thought I heard a noise. Said Mrs. Jones.
Were fine, mom. Andrew said.
Im just getting ready to leave, its been a real pleasure Mrs. Jones. Alexa said, stuffing her books into her bag and making for the door.
That cum-stain on her math homework was going to be a bitch to explain.
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"Good grief, girl, no. You surely have heard about foreplay? Stand up and show yourself, still in bra and panties, and invite him to come and kiss you, to fondle you, to run his hands all over your body, and then let him take off your undies. Make it a pleasure for him; a few soft gasps of pleasure from you, real or simulated, would also help, my dear. Allow him to run his hands over your breasts, and your pussy – I assume you bathed this morning – and let him excite your clit with his...
As Mrs Cross drew a sharp breath, Bob gave a laugh, saying, "Don't listen to her, Georgina. She loves trying to shock people. She shocked me one night, and that led to us marrying eventually, but I shall say no more about it, or Mary will be the one to get embarrassed." He glared at Mary, but a smile belied his words. "I love her, just as I love my other wives. They are all marvellous women, the best thing that ever happened to me. I hope Amelia will find the same love on a permanent...
The Montford wedding was a success, with Judith finally becoming another Mrs Montford, legally as well as in practice. Her parents had sat in the front pews, carefully observing their daughter's nuptial ritual with pride. They were now accepting of her being one of three wives of George Montford, when she had told them how happy she was to be joining that loving household. George had promised them that she would be dearly loved, and remain one of his three loves for as long as he lived. Mrs...
The following silence was deafening, then Angelina slowly said, “That is up to John. If it will help you, I am willing to lend him ... IF he is also willing. John??” John cleared his throat. “Let’s finish what we started, first, my darling wife; then if Annetta still wants it, AND with you there supporting me, then yes, I can try.” Angelina squeezed herself out of the cluster, to be above, and sought John’s cock with one hand. Her other arm maintained her relative position. She sank down...
We got a good deal on our neighbor's motorhome, and we were anxiously making plans for getting Peggy fucked by some young guys.We bought it as a sexond vehicle, so even though it wasn't cost effective my wife drove it back and forth to work. While she was working one day the owner introduced her to a very young man and told her to show him the way around. They were picking an order to be picked up and she was explaining how to find all the items and where they were. She noticed his eyes were...
It was just before ten o-clock on Friday evening and James Henry was sitting alone in his bedroom nursing his scotch. His usually tidy brown hair, was ruffled from him consistently running his hands through it. He had arrived at tonight’s gala event late and unaccompanied. He had stayed only an hour before heading home, alone. He was not in a good mood, and hadn’t been for the past month. He couldn’t keep his thoughts off of Alexandra Morgan. It kept him in a continuous state of anger and...
"Elisabeth, can you come into my office at once, please?" Elisabeth Manning looked up from her computer screen, surprised at the somber tone in Willard Aldredge's voice. He was usually a pretty unemotional sort of a boss, the kind of steady going and rather dull bureaucrat to be found in any government department in Washington. Then again, Elisabeth would have had to use much the same words to describe her own life; steady and dull. But something or someone had obviously got Willard fired...
“Mmmhh….look at that little ass,” I said to Diana. “John you have to be joking me, she’s like 14 years old and technically your student,” Diana said as a cute girl with a perfect ass walked away wearing a tight school uniform. “Yeah but we both agree she is really hot,” I said. “Does your wife know what a spoil you are?” Diana asked. “No. you’re not going to tell her, are you Diana?” I asked while laughing. I sat back in my chair with an evil grin on my face. We sat there in silence for...
Diana and I work at a Private school in the city as teachers, to be honest, the job is boring with all the teaching and staff meetings and to keep ourselves entertained we have to keep ourselves with odd conversations. I’m 28 years old, fairly good looking and I have worked with Diana for about a month.“Mmmhh….look at that little ass,” I said to Diana.“John you have to be joking me, she’s like 14 years old and technically your student,” Diana said as a cute girl with a perfect ass walked away...
It's Sunday morning! The last four days have been a blur, controlling the sexual life of three women. Having sex with them and directing two of them to give their husbands to the third. They’ve written accounts of their encounters. They’ve begun to share their fantasy lives with me through their Fantasy Journals. They have each confirmed submission through specific tasks. It is my decision today will be a day of rest and reflection, on my end. Because they easily worked as a team to give...