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"Kyra, would you mind joining me in my office? I'd like to discuss some details of the paper you handed in last week." Mr. Markman's voice interrupted Kyra as she stood up ready to leave the classroom. The bell had just rung and she only wanted to leave that place, but once she had gathered her stuff, Kyra looked up at her Sociology professor and a pleasant shiver ran through her 18 year old body. Mr. Markman was the youngest lecturer in the school and in addition, he was very handsome. He was always very attentive, but Kyra blushed every time he came near her.

"Sure... No-no problem." Kyra stammered nervously and the teacher gave her a warm smile.

"Great, follow me." He instructed and Kyra followed him out of the classroom. They walked down the corridors of the St. Catherine's School for Girls under the curious stares of Kyra's friends, who stared at her in disbelief.

As she politely accepted the offer to lead the way out of the main building, Kyra ducked her head to hide her blush as Mr. Markman waved at the principal. He then turned his eyes to the young woman walking ahead of him and his penis hardened at once. He had been planning this for a long time; it was the perfect chance to awake this naive girl to the pleasures of life and he would NOT waste it, even if his job depended on it.

John Markman was a 35 years old Sociology professor who had been lucky enough to get a job at St. Catherine's less than a year ago. The school was very popular between wealthy families all over the country and parents sent their young and virginal daughters there to be educated, but little did Mr. Matheson -Kyra's father- knew about John's plans of taking his little girl's education a bit further... and far away from the theoretical matters he instilled in the classroom.

The wind blew Kyra's long brown hair and his already stiff cock hardened a bit more. Damn! It was hard enough to control himself during his lectures, now... Now it was impossible! It was a torture to hide his erection every time he laid his eyes on the attractive Kyra. She was a beautiful girl with long brown hair and round, innocent hazel eyes that he longed to see beaming with lust for him and a body the school's uniform did nothing to hide. Sweat beaded on his upper lip whenever he noticed her young, firm breasts pressing against the white shirt, her nipples temptingly poking against it or when her green and blue plaid skirt rode up her smooth thighs as she sat down on her seat right in front of his desk. Now, as he stared at the gentle sway of her hips, he let out a low growl.

Kyra heard it and she turned around with a concerned expression.

"is everything alright, Mr. Markman?" She asked and John smiled at her.

"Sure, don't worry. Just keep on walking." He instructed her and she gave him a little smile.

They carried on walking in silence for a few seconds until the teacher's dorms came to sight. Kyra stopped in her tracks and then turned toward him with a scandalized expression in her face.

"I can't go in there, Mr. Markman." Kyra said. "You know the rules.. We are not allowed to enter in that building." She added and John cursed inwardly. Of course he knew the rules! Maybe someone had seen the problem of putting beautiful young girls and horny teachers together a long time ago and then had come up with that ludicrous rule, but he was determined to break it.

"I thought we were going to your office." Kyra added and John stepped closer to her with a friendly smile on his lips.

"I'm sorry, but my room is the only place available where we can have some tranquility... Something's being fixed at my office and there's no way we could even listen to each other there." He explained, hoping Kyra would believe that crap.

She gave him a insecure look and then sighed.

"Alright... I just don't wanna have any troubles if anyone sees me in here." She murmured and John grinned as he led her inside.

Kyra followed Mr. Markman up the stairs and then he showed her the way to his room. "Just in case you need it." He had said...

Once Kyra stepped into his room, John closed the door behind him and silently locked it, in case someone had the bad idea of showing up in a wrong moment and saw him doing naughty things to her. He didn't want to be kicked out of the school and lose the opportunity to enjoy of Kyra's delightful body for as long as he could. He then turned around with a smile in his lips and told Kyra to sit down.

Kyra obeyed and once she sit down, she stared at him as he fumbled with some stuff that lay on a nearby chair. Biting back a sigh, her eyes studied his dark blonde hair, his blue eyes and his handsome features. He was so attractive... Her gaze slid over his strong, well-built body and she blushed as the memories of a dream she had had not too long ago rushed back to her mind. Kyra had heard some of her dorm friends talking about sex and how they did it with their boyfriends and Kyra's imagination had taken care of the rest. That night, her dreams had been filled with images of a naked Mr. Markman...

Kyra snapped back to reality and she forced herself to look away from her teacher. She glanced around at the room ad just then, she noticed the big bed across the room as she sat at Mr. Markman's desk. The four posts bed was very comfortable looking, and she wished at once she could lay down on it for a while. Continuing with her investigation, she noticed that several big mirrors were located all over the room, the most of them strategically placed around the bed. Little did Kyra know that the next time she saw herself reflected on those mirrors, she'd be deeply impaled on his cock... and enjoying it as nothing ever before!

"Do you like it?" Mr. Markman's voice took her out of her daydream and she looked back at him.

"Yes-yes." She stammered again and he smiled reassuringly at her.

"Why don't you leave your things on the desk? This might take us a while." He offered and Kyra nodded. She left her books aside and then her hazel eyes went back at him as he sat down in front of her, his desk between them.

"Do you know why I asked you to come here today, Kyra?" John asked and Kyra shook her head.

"Not really..." She answered shyly and he smiled at her.

"Last night I was reading the paper you handed it on Tuesday and I found that it isn't clear enough, as if you rambled a lot without actually getting to the point." Jon explained and Kyra's eyes grew wide. Oh my God! She couldn't fail! Her father would kill her! He was incredibly strict when school was concerned.

"You mean I failed?" She asked weakly and Jon smiled inwardly. There it was... She had given him the perfect excuse. With a serious look in his face, John leant back on his chair and rested his elbows on the armrests as his blue eyes probed into hers.

"You haven't failed, Kyra; at least not yet. But it worries me to see that such a great student as you can fail in such an easy subject like this. I don't want to do this, but I'm afraid I'll have to let your father know about this." Jon explained and Kyra gasped. She leant forward with a worried look and his cock twitched when her breasts pushed against her shirt.

"You can't tell my father!" Kyra begged with a teary look. "He's very strict... He wouldn't forgive me if he knew that I failed... You don't know how horrible he is..." She murmured as a round tear slid down her cheek.

John couldn't believe his luck; if he had been aware of how things were, he wouldn't have taken this long to finally do this! Kyra was desperate and he knew he'd never have a better chance than this one.

"Please listen, Kyra... It can't be that bad." He tried to calm her with a soothing voice, but he didn't succeed. Grinning inside, Jon took another step forward. "Come here." He instructed and Kyra gave him a surprised look. He nodded and she stood up and walked toward him, standing right beside his chair.

Jon studied her and his mouth watered at the mere sight of her. Her breasts jiggled with her bated breath and one of her thighs softly brushed his elbow, sending electrical shocks to his shaft.

"My dad will kill me..." Kyra mumbled and Jon reach out his hand. He posed it on her arm and gently rubbed it up and down.

"I want to help you, Kyra." He said lowly and she stared at him. "Will you let me do it?" Jon added and Kyra nodded. "I'll help you, but you have to do as I tell you, ok?" He warned her and Kyra nodded profusely.

"Yes! I'll do whatever you ask me to!" She exclaimed and Jon grinned.

"Come and sit on my lap, then" Jon said and Kyra gasped in disbelief. Jon pulled a serious face and added in his best teacher's tone. "I thought you wanted your father to remain ignorant about this."

Kyra nodded and with a low sigh, she sat on her lap. As she did, her heart skipped a beat. Her skirt had ridden up a bit and the skin of her legs brushed against the fabric of his slacks, sending shivers down her spine, but she kept her eyes low and her hands on her lap as his hand smoothed up and down her back.

Jon smiled and softly posed one hand on her bare knee, testing her. She didn't react, so he slid his other hand around her shoulders.

"I'll help you, Kyra... I promise I will." Jon mumbled in her ear, making her shiver pleasantly. "Look at me." He ordered and Kyra obeyed.

"Will you tell my father?" She asked softly and Jon shook his head.

"Only if you're not a good girl." He answered.

"And why do I have to do, then?" Kyra said and Jon grinned.

"You have to let me kiss you."

Kyra stared at him in disbelief, a bright flush covering her cheeks. He wanted to kiss her! The most handsome teacher in school wanted to kiss her! And if she let him, her father would never find out about her failing in school. She really wanted him to do it, so why shouldn't she let him? It was just a kiss...

Facing him, Kyra nodded softly and Jon smiled broadly. She was in for a roller coaster ride...

Pulling her closer, Jon posed his lips on her and kissed her innocently for a while, feeling how her body warmed on him. But as he kept a caste kiss, his hands began to wander. The hand on her knee moved just an inch upward, and the one on her back moved around her and now his fingertips were gently brushing the curve of her breast.

Suddenly, Kyra pulled apart with a marveled expression in her face.

"Wow.." She mumbled and Jon laughed.

"That was nothing, Kyra." He replied. "Do you want me to show you a real kiss?"

Kyra's eyes sparkled and then she nodded excitedly, her body bouncing up and down and making his cock swell even more. Jon moaned and the pulled her closer, his tongue now probing into her mouth. He felt her own tongue dancing against his and once he heard her moaning for the first time, he knew the time was right. He moved his hand from her knee to her neck and before she could stop him, Jon was kneading at a full, ripe breast. Kyra gasped in surprise and then pulled apart.

"What are you doing?" She asked with an amazed tone, her eyes wide. Jon didn't answer, he just buried his face in the hollow of her neck and began to kiss the sensitive skin there without stopping the fondle of her soft mound through her shirt.

"Oh, Mr. Markman..." Kyra sighed. "It feels so good..."

Jon groaned and a little smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

"I'll make you feel even better... Is that what you want, Kyra?" He asked and Kyra nodded arching her back against his hand. "Unbutton your shirt." Jon commanded and Kyra gave him a weird look.

"You mean like... Getting undressed in front of you?" Kyra wondered and Jon nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry. No one will ever know... Just remember your father" He reminded her. Kyra sighed and slowly undid the buttons of her plain white shirt, showing a simple white bra covering her breasts.

Jon feasted on the sight in front of him. Her breasts were slightly tanned and he suddenly wished to see more of them. His hands moved to her back and in one swift movement, he took her bra off.

Kyra shrieked and her hands flew to her breasts trying to cover herslef, but Jon didn't let her do it. As he stared at those full curves, Jon's shaft throbbed painfully in his pants and he softly rubbed against her thigh. Then, his hands flew to her tits and began to knead them gently.

Kyra moaned instantly. His warm hands made her feel wonderful things, and once his lips went back to her neck, it got even better. Closing her eyes, Kyra threw her head back and let him work on her.

Jon moved his lips downward from her neck to her chest as his fingers delicately pulled at her nipples for a while. He then looked down at them and smiled when he saw them turn into two hard and reddish buds that begged for his mouth.

"Do you like it, Kyra? Do you like the way my hands are fondling your tits?" He asked and Kyra groaned when he gently pinched at one of her nipples. His hands and his dirty talk were driving her insane. She nodded silently as she eagerly pressed her throbbing pussy against his leg.

Hearing her silent plea, Jon moved one of her hands to down her stomach and leg, just to pose it on her inner thigh and then move it upward in a slow motion.

"Spread your legs a bit, sweetie..." He murmured in her ear and Kyra obeyed. Slowly, Jon moved his hand until he reached her panty clad pussy. He gently cupped it through the garment and Kyra let out a loud cry.

"Mr. Markman..." She moaned and that excited him even more. She would call him like that even if she were riding his cock in the bring of her orgasm!

"Your pussy is so wet, Kyra... I can even feel it through your panties. That means that you like what I'm doing to you, did you know that?" Jon asked and Kyra shook her head. "I wanna touch it, baby... Can I?"

Jon was loving it. He was making her beg for relief... He had never imagined Kyra would be this horny!

"Touch me, professor... Please!" She begged and without second thoughts, Jon slid his hand under her panties and slid one curious finger along her slit before parting her folds and gently stroke her all over. "God!" Kyra exclaimed as she arched her back, offering herself to his finger.

Jon teased her for a while before he finally stroked her where she needed it the most. He first took one taut nipple into his mouth and suckled it for a while and then he began to trace slow circles around her clit.

"How does it feel, Kyra?" Jon asked as her nipple slid out of his mouth with a low plopping sound. He looked up at her and saw that her eyes were closed, and her breasts jiggled with her up and down motion as he shamelessly humped her pussy against his finger. "You little slut... You like it, don't you?" He groaned as he bit softly on her nipple. Kyra cried out in pleasure and Jon's cock felt about to explode.

"Yesssssss" Kyra hissed and Jon moaned.

"You're a slut, aren't you?" He murmured as he stroked her clit faster. "You need a big cock in you... My finger won't be enough, right? I'm gonna give it to you... yes... I wanna feel your little pussy around my big fat cock!"

His words, along with his finger, excited Kyra beyond belief. She felt her body boiling there where her professor was touching her and when she thought that she wouldn't be able to handle it anymore, her world exploded as her first orgasm shook her over.

Jon stared at her as she came and he had to use all his strength to not come himself in his pants. Her body wriggled on his knees and her juices coated his hand as he traced slow circles around her love button as he waited for her breath to calm down a bit. When she finally opened her eyes again, he saw the marveled expression in them.

"That was... that was.. AMAZING!" She exclaimed and Jon couldn't help but laugh at her.

"I know!" He answered and gave her a slow, passionate kiss.

One thing was for sure: Kyra wasn't now as half as shy as she had been when she entered in his room a short while ago. She willingly responded at his kiss and her tongue surveyed his mouth. When they pulled apart, Jon removed his fingers from her throbbing pussy and Kyra groaned in disappointment.

"You little slut!" Jon hissed, but Kyra simply frowned.

"I liked the way you made me feel." She said c***dishly and Jon laughed. He planted a hot kiss on her full lips and then murmured.

"The best is yet to come, you little bitch... Now stand up!" He ordered and Kyra obeyed grumpily. He preferred to have his fingers touching her pussy as he called it than standing up, but she knew she had no choice. Kyra stood up and Jon stared at her; her breasts naked and her nipples hard and wearing only her plaid skirt and her shoes.

"I'm not done with you, Kyra... I still can tell your father." He murmured and her eyes grew wide.

"I'm sorry..." She murmured and Jon grinned.

"Good. Now take of your shoes and socks." Kyra obeyed and once she had tossed them aside, she looked back at him. "Turn around." He ordered and Kyra did as he asked. "Now bend over the desk, rest on your elbows and spread your legs." Jon said next. Once she was in the position he wanted, Jon studied her for a few seconds and his eyes beamed with lust. Her short skirt had ridden up her legs and her moist white panties were clearly visible and he had to hold himself back; there was nothing he wanted the most that pulling her panties down and fuck that innocent girl senseless, but he had seen a hint of the slut she could be and he wanted to make her beg for his cock.

Kyra noticed his silence and frowning slightly, she did her best to look back at him without changing her position. Turning her head around, Kyra's eyes grew wide when she saw Mr. Markman's eyes fixed on her backside while his hand slowly rubbed his groin.

"Mr. Markman..." Kyra whined softly and Jon looked up at her with lustful eyes.

"Turn your head, Kyra." He ordered hoarsely and Kyra obeyed, wondering what he had in mind now.

A few seconds later, she heard him standing up and before she knew, his warm hands were stroking the sensitive skin of the back of her thighs. She straightened her head up, but Jon's soothing voice relaxed her a bit.

"Easy, Kyra... Haven't I made you feel good as I promised?" He murmured and Kyra nodded silently. "Then let me do this. This will be even better." He promised and Kyra rested her forehead on the cool wood, silently allowing him to do as he pleased with her.

"That's better, baby..." Jon said as his hands cupped her bum cheeks.

"Professor..." Kyra moaned, feeling her groin tingling again as it had done just minutes ago.

"You like it, don't you?" Jon asked as his hands rubbed her butt and her inner thighs shamelessly. Kyra nodded and he stopped his fondling for a while until Kyra groaned.

"Please..." She begged and Jon, keeping his hands on her butt cheeks, pressed his hard cock against her exposed cunt and then bent forward so his mouth was at level with her ear. "Tell me that you like it, slut! I won't go on if you don't." He hissed and Kyra swallowed hard. She licked her lips and then her soft voice left her parted lips.

"I like it when you touch me, professor. Your hands feel great on my legs and my..."

"Say it, bitch!" Jon commanded sensing her hesitation, now rubbing his cock against her panty clad pussy.

"My ass!" Kyra exclaimed as she felt something hot probing against her pussy. "You make my ass burn with your hands, professor!"

Jon groaned and pinned her against the desk with his shaft. Damn her! She was so innocent that those words coming out of her mouth made him even more horny. Jon licked her ear and then he busied his hands on removing her panties. Kyra hesitated for a short while, but once she felt her panties rolling down her thighs and then Mr. Markman's hand touching her cunt again made her forget all her fears.

"Mmmmmmm... I like it, professor." Kyra groaned as Jon's fingers explored her pussy.

"You're such a slut!" He grunted as he stood up and looked down at his hand. His fingers were shiny with her pussy juices and her pink flesh was the most exciting sight ever. "Let's see what you think about this."

Kyra moaned when he left her clit, but a loud cry escaped from her throat as his fingers entered her.

"God!" She exclaimed and Jon sketched a self-satisfied smile. Her pussy was hot and wet, and so soft that his cock ached with the need to be rammed in her. He moved his fingers in and out of her a few times and then stopped, removing his probing fingers off her. Jon massaged her clit for a while and then his hand left her hot cunt.

Kyra groaned in desperation.

"Please, Mr. Markman... I need your fingers in my pussy... It feels so hot down there." Kyra begged innocently and Jon grinned broadly. He pinned her against the desk with his lower body one more time as he slid her panties down her legs and then ordered.


"You will have to do something for me first, Kyra. I too want to feel good."

"What shall I do, professor?" Kyra panted as her hips danced against his, his own cock thrusting against her core.

Jon stepped back and sat down on his chair.

"Stand up, Kyra... And come to me." Jon instructed and Kyra obeyed at once. With a wanting look in her eyes, she fixed her eyes on him.

"Tell me, professor... I'll do anything!" She murmured fervently and Jon stared back at her.

"Anything?" He asked as if testing her and Kyra nodded right away; she didn't want him to think that she didn't like what he did to her! Jon nodded as well. "Kneel down... right between my legs." Kyra did as he asked her and Jon took her hands in his, posing them right on his stiff cock. Instinctively, Kyra squeezed it softly and her eyes grew wide when she saw him throwing his head back and groaning in delight.

"What's wrong, Mr. Markman?" Kyra asked worriedly. "Am I not being good?"

Jon chuckled and then he pressed her hands closer to his shaft.

"Oh no, you're great... I knew that there was a slut deep inside of you." He explained and Kyra blushed. She didn't know why, but every time he called her like that, her whole body tingled and her pussy -yes, she was even getting used to call it that way- grew hotter.

"What should I do now, professor?" Kyra inquired lowly and Jon grinned.

"Unbutton my pants and pull the zipper down." He ordered and Kyra gave him a wide-eyed look, but she obeyed. She slowly, but surely, did as he asked her and then pulled both sides od the zipper apart, leaving his hard bulge exposed to her curious eyes.

"What is that?" Kyra asked innocently as she looked up at him and Jon felt his penis twitch at the naive look in her eyes.

"That's my cock, Kyra... Do you wanna touch it?" He offered and Kyra's eyes grew even wider.

"Can I?" She murmured and Jon nodded. With a interested look, Kyra tugged his underwear until his hard rock cock sprung free, pointing to the sky. Her mouth dropped open as she studied the first dick she ever saw in her life. It was long, about eight inches long and it looked really hard. Its head looked shiny as some liquid oozed from the little slit at the top. Not wasting a second, Kyra wrapped her hand around its base, marveling herself at its thickness.

"God, it is so big!" She exclaimed softly and Jon groaned as he began to pump his cock into her fist, forcing her to stimulate him without noticing it.

"It is, my little slut." He added. "Now I want you to take me in your mouth."

Kyra gasped and then gave him a surprised look.

"Is it... is it possible?" She asked naively and Joe moaned. Damn, her innocence was too much for him! He needed to fuck her so badly!

"Just suck me, baby!" Jon growled and Kyra nodded obediently.

Jon stared at her as she opened her mouth and slowly lowered her head until the head of his shaft was warmly wrapped up into her mouth. Jon let out a loud groan as he felt her tongue playing with his cock's head, lapping at it and licking it as it if were a popsicle. With a few instructions, Jon taught her how to suck him and before he knew, he was furiously fucking her mouth, driving his dick as deep as possible into her hot mouth. For being a first-timer, she was giving him one hell of a blowjob! He had a strong grip of her hair as he helped her moves. Her lips almost touched her balls and judging by the little grunts that managed to leave her mouth every now and then, she was really enjoying it. Jon felt himself swelling to bigger proportions inside her mouth and he murmured.

"I'm coming, baby... You better take it all, slut! I want you to swallow... all of it... Yyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Jon exclaimed as he spurted his cum into Kyra's mouth in a mind shattering orgasm.

Meanwhile, Kyra was trying her best to swallow all of that salty substance Mr. Markman's cock had sprayed in her mouth, but some of it slipped down the corner of her lips. Before she could wipe it off, Jon grabbed a hold of her brown hair and pulled her head up.

"You bitch... look at you! You're a real cocksucker now! You even have my cum dripping down your face..." He growled. Forcing her head down, Jon tilted his head so he could watch as he slid the head of his now soft cock over her chin, picking his cum of her and taking it to her lips so she could take it in her mouth. Surprising him, Kyra didn't hesistate; she even grasped his dick with her lips and began with the sucking all over again.

Kyra was loving it. She didn't know why, but the feeling of Mr. Markman hard penis against her tongue made her feel bad. She had never been bad in her life; her father wouldn't approve that. Now, as she played with her professor's balls, she realized of how good being bad could be.

Jon let her suck his cock for a while until it was hard again and then pulled her up. He stood up right in front of her and stripping of his clothes, he told Kyra to sit down on the edge of the desk.

"Spread your legs, slut. Touch your cunt!" He ordered and Kyra's pussy throbbed. She managed to spread her legs as much as she could and then her insecure hands went to her core. Kyra gently pulled her lips apart and a curious finger traced her damp flesh. She played with it for a while and once she stumbled with her clit, she let out a loud moan and worked on it a bit harder.

"Yesssss." She mumbled and Jon grinned at the sight in front of him. He couldn't believe that the girl that had stepped into the room a short while ago, who didn't dare to look at him in the eye, was now fingering the hell out of herself. Her head was thrown back and her finger was too busy playing with her clit, while her breasts were pulled forward and her skirt was now rolled up around her waist. Stroking himself, Jon walked toward her and putting her hand aside, he gently rubbed her burning cunt with the tip of his cock.

"I knew you were a fucking slut, Kyra... I only needed to prove it!" He hissed against her lips. He kissed her sensually and then added. "You're burning with desire for my cock, aren't you? You need a hard dick in that dripping pussy of yours, right? You need it all the time... I'm gonna have to fuck you every day, Kyra... Maybe twice a day so that cunt doesn't go around looking for any other cock than mine."

Kyra groaned at the combined feeling of his cock teasing her most sensitive spot and his exciting words. It was as if he knew exactly what to say to make her pussy ache with need.

"Do you want me to fuck you, sweet Kyra? Beg me, then!" He exclaimed and Kyra moaned.

"Fuck me, professor! I need your cock... Please fuck me! FUCK ME!" Kyra exclaimed and Jon let out a self-satisfied laughter.

"Sure I will, you bitch!" He murmured before inching his cock in her virgin pussy. He knew it was her first time and no matter how badly he wanted to fuck her, he didn't want to scare her; he only wanted Kyra to be his little slut forever. He slowly slid himself into her pussy, popping her cherry without too much of a trouble. Soon enough, his cock was buried to the hilt into her hot cunt.

"FUCK!" Jon exclaimed, her tight pussy clamping him hard. He had to use all his strength to control himself.

Kyra panted hard. She could feel his hard cock deep inside her, stretching her wide, almost until it ached. But it was a nice pain... She could feel how hot, how hard he was... She could feel every bump and vein of his cock pressing against her inner walls. Now she knew what the other girls meant when they talked about being fucked... It was pure heaven and Kyra somehow knew that from now on, she'd do everything she could to have a big cock in her pussy as often as she could.

"Oh God... Mr. Markman... You're so big!" Kyra murmured and he groaned.

"You like my cock, don't you?" He asked and Kyra looked up at him.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..." Kyra answered as she slightly pushed her hips against his, sliding his shaft even further into her body. "You're so hard and it feels so good in my pussy... Fuck me, professor!"

Jon couldn't say no to the plea of his best student. Groaning, he slid his dick out of her until nothing but his head remained in her and stayed motionless for a few seconds. When he finally heard Kyra growling in disappointment and groaning, he rammed his cock in her.

"Shit!" Kyra exclaimed as her favorite teacher pumped his cock hard into her needy pussy.

"You're so fucking tight, Kyra... I love tight pussies!" Mr. Markman hissed in her ear, making her pussy clamp him even tighter.

Lifting his head, Jon looked over Kyra's head and searched for the small red light of the hidden camera that was recording his whole banging session. He'd love to watch this later that night... If Kyra wasn't there to keep him entertained, that' it...

Kyra was beside herself with pleasure. She was laboriously matching Jon's humps with her own hips and she was loving the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her. Jon spent a while fucking her in that position, but the images that had been going on around in his head for months were shouting at him for something else. With a wicked grin, he cupped her butt in his hands and roughly pulled her up, his cock still deeply impaled within her. Kyra let out a surprised gasp and then a low moan when he sat down on his chair and his cock slid into her even more than before.

As they sat motionless, Kyra stared at him, not knowing what to do. Jon smirked at her expression and then spoke.

"Ride me, slut..." Jon ordered. Kyra felt little electricity jolts at his words and a bright blush covered her cheeks, but determined obey him, she posed her hands on the back of the armchair and then rose on her knees, his cock almost slipping out of her. Kyra moved clumsily for a while until Jon, with a frustrated growl, gripped her hips and led her moves as he lifted her skirt so the camera hidden behind her could catch the image of her exposed ass and his cock sliding in and out of her cunt.

"Yes, bitch..." He moaned when he felt her sitting on his shaft, a delighted expression in her face as his balls touched her tender ass. "You like it, don't you? You like my big fat cock." He murmured and Kyra moaned. "You enjoy riding a big cock... That's what you were made for."

"I love your cock, Mr. Markman!" She exclaimed as her breasts bounced up and down against his face. "It's so big and so hard... I love to feel it inside of me! You fill me so perfectly..." She murmured, finding out that talking dirty to him made the both of them even hornier. Her mind whirled with the memories of her friends' stories and Kyra found herself longing to try every single one of them.

Jon threw his head back, enjoying the feeling of Kyra's cunt clamping him tighter with every passing second, his hands pulling her down to him so he could shove his dick deep into her. When she suddenly stopped her motion, Jon opened his eyes with a command ready to leave his lips, but when he saw the determined look in Kyra's hazel eyes, he remained speechless. With lust beaming in her eyes, Kyra murmured.

"I want you to fuck me doggy style, Mr. Markman... I want to feel your cock from behind."

Jon almost came at her words. Groaning, he told her to get up from him and walk to the bed. Kyra obeyed an as she walked, she felt her pussy tingling both in excitement and need. She couldn't believe how much she needed his dick!

Jon stared at her as she walked, her plaid skirt swinging with her hip motion and her tits bouncing lightly. She turned around and gave him a shy smile, but her next actions stunned him. Surprising him, Kyra lay on her hands and knees, her legs spread wide and bucking her hips so her pussy lips would open up to expose her hungry cunt as her skirt rode up her hips, a sly grin in her lips. Jon grinned at her, knowing that she was acting out of instinct, which proved his theory that inside the candid, shy Kyra was a real slut begging to be released.

"My pussy needs your cock, professor." Kyra murmured longingly. Jon stood up and walked toward her, his rampant cock glistening with her juices and his hand stroking himself. Kneeling down behind her, Jon gave her a long, lustful look and he felt his dick swell in his fist. Kyra looked every bit the fantasy he had: a horny school girl willing to please her teacher, showing off her cunt barely hidden by the plaid skirt; the exact image Jon had been dreaming with for months. Prodding at her entrance with his cock, he leant forward so his mouth was at level with her ear.

"You bad girl! You need a punishment... You know what that punishment is gonna be?" He asked and Kyra looked back at him with mock fear shining in her eyes as he pulled her skirt up, exposing her curvy butt.

"What's my punishment gonna be, Mr. Markman?" Kyra asked fearfully, playing her part perfectly and driving her teacher mindless with desire.

"I'm gonna have to fuck you, Kyra... I'll fuck your brains out, bitch!" He groaned as he rammed his cock in her. Kyra growled and threw her head back as she instantly began to buck her hips back to welcome his thrusts, a low moan escaping from her lips every time his balls slapped her sensitive clit.

"Oh, I love it so much, professor! I've been such a bad girl! I need to be punished... Please fuck me, Mr. Markman!" Kyra exclaimed as she looked back at him. She then moved her head to look forward again when the sight of them fucking reflected in the numerous mirrors around his bed caught her eye. Now she knew why they were there... Staring closely at them, she saw the way her professor's dick slid in and out of her hungry cunt, his shaft shining with her juices. Kyra loved the way she could see Mr. Markman fucking her as well as feel him stretch her wide with his thick dick.

Jon felt his balls tightening and he knew he'd soon be coming. Knowing that Kyra would hardly be on the pill, he slid his hand under her body until his fingers found her pussy. He gently parted her moist lips and soon enough began to tease her clit. He wanted her to come... And so he did! Before he knew, Kyra began to buck her hips wildly and with a loud cry, her pussy exploded around him, gripping him so tightly that he almost came in her. Once her orgasm was over, he pulled his cock out of her and made her turn around. After a few strokes and some gentle licks coming from Kyra, Jon groaned and sprayed his cum all over her face as she whimpered in pleasure.

After a while, Jon looked down at his niece and he felt his groin tightening at the sight of her first facial... The first of many to come, now that he knew what a slut she really was. Lightly slapping her face with his cock, Jon tugged at her hair and Kyra opened her eyes.

"God, Uncle Jon!" She exclaimed in surprise and Jon laughed as they both lay down on the bed, him spooning her from behind, his hand playing with her pubic hair. "Is it always like this?" Kyra asked in amazement and Jon nuzzled her ear.

"It'll only get better and better, sweetheart..." Jon answered as he noticed how her pink tongue savored the cum that had fell on the corner of her lips. "And I'll show you how..."

Kyra looked around and grinned; the coast was clear. Tightening her light gray raincoat around her body, she hurried her pace until she reached the steps of the teacher’s dorms building. Glancing around her once again, Kyra entered in the building and quickly climbed the stairs, running toward her Uncle Jon’s room.

Once she stepped in front of his door, Kyra stopped there for a second, a grin playing in her lips and a tingling in her pussy as her mind went back to what had been happening between them in the last month. Since that day when he had asked her to come with him to his room, she had experienced a 360º change. Not that anyone other than her uncle had noticed it, no... Kyra was smart enough to not show that change to everyone else. Her friends still thought her their innocent, virgin friend who blushed at their stories, but little did they know that Kyra had tried in just one month more than they would ever try in years! Her uncle Jon had made sure of that.

As she stood there, a wandering hand strayed into her coat, parting it and sliding downward until it reached the hem of her short skirt. Lifting it, Kyra’s hands delicately rubbed her naked pussy. Her uncle loved it that way; he loved to see her wearing her school uniform, looking all cute and innocent but knowing that under that green and blue plaid skirt, her pussy was exposed, ready for him to fuck her in any minute. And as much as Jon loved it, Kyra loved to tease him every time she could. There was nothing Kyra enjoyed more than seating right in front of his desk while they were in class and delicately spread her legs until he could see the brown curls that protected her core and how her pink folds parted like a flower. In moments like those, Kyra could see how sweat beaded in his upper lip and how his hard on pressed against his slacks, knowing that once they were out of class he would fuck her like a madman in any secluded corner they could find, just lifting her skirt and fucking her from behind in the way the both of them liked it the most. Kyra felt her pussy instantly wet and she smiled. She loved being her uncle’s slut!

Taking her hand from her pussy, Kyra knocked at the door and then entered in the room before she heard a response.

“What the-“ Jon exclaimed and then turned around with an angry look that slipped away as soon as he saw Kyra leaning against the closed door.

“Good morning, Mr. Markman.” Kyra greeted sensually and Jon felt his cock hardening at once. She was surely a sight that would make any man hard; she was wearing a short raincoat that barely hit her above her mid thigh open in the front, showing an extremely short baby blue skirt and a white shirt that hugged her upper body nicely. “Are you ready for our trip?” Kyra added and Jon pointed the open suitcase that lay on his bed.

“Yes... You?” He asked and Kyra nodded as she walked toward him. Resting her hands on his stomach, she looked up at him and wetted her lips with her tongue.

“I already packed last night... I wanted to have some time off today.” She answered as her hand moved downward to finally cup his cock in it. Jon groaned and then his hands went to her butt, stroking her naked flesh under her skirt.

“What were you planing to do this morning, Kyra?” He asked knowing fully well what she had in mind. Softly squeezing his cock, Kyra murmured.

“I thought that you might let me... suck you, professor.” She explained and Jon grinned. That was an offer he couldn’t say no to! Kissing her, Jon backed off toward the bed with Kyra in his arms and then sat down on it, leaving Kyra free to accomplish her task. She quickly fell on her knees and swiftly unbuttoned his jeans, freeing his cock from its prison with an appreciative cry before hungrily wrapping her luscious lips around its tip to suck his precum off.

Jon entangled his fingers with her long hair and let her work in her own. Kyra was now an expert cocksucker; actually, she was somehow an addict... Every time she could, she would have his cock in her mouth, sucking it masterly. As she had told him several times before, the feeling of his cock in her mouth made her feel bad and slutty, and that was the reason she loved it so much.

As her lips touched the base of his cock, Jon took a brief moment to wonder how he’d manage to stay away from Kyra now that he was taking her home to visit her father and he had decided to come along to pay his half-brother a visit. Yet again, if everything went as he planned, they wouldn’t have to stay away from each other at all...

That was his last conscious thought; Kyra’s mouth was sending him to paradise and he wasn’t going to miss that with silly philosophy... He began to pump his cock into her mouth and before long, Jon spurted his semen in her, enjoying the delighted sounds Kyra made as she swallowed his cum. Kyra then licked his shaft clean and once she was done, she looked up at him with her eyes shining with lust.

“My cunt is burning, Mr. Markman.” She said lowly and then gave his dick one long lick from its base to its tip and he groaned.

“Stand up, slut!” Jon ordered and Kyra grinned inwardly as he obeyed him. She walked toward his desk and then posed her hands on it, leaning forward and spreading her legs so her coat and skirt rode up her hips exposing naked pussy. Looking over her shoulder, she gave her uncle a provocative look.

“Do you think my father would mind if I don’t wear panties around the house?” Kyra asked and Jon grinned as he walked toward her. His hand easily found its way to her cunt and his fingers swiftly entered in her as she moaned in pleasure.

“I’m sure your father will love to see your naked pussy right in front of his eyes, Kyra... Maybe you’ll have to show him that you’re not a little girl anymore.” Jon muttered in her ear as he finger-fucked her. As he did, an idea crept up in him, looking more perfect with every passing second. He kept pleasing Kyra and when he felt her inner walls beginning to contract around his fingers, he stopped his actions and Kyra cried out in frustration.

“Please, uncle! I need to come so badly!” Kyra begged and Jon smirked.

“Only if you promise me that once we’re at your house, you’ll do your best to have your daddy fucking his little slut!” He murmured hoarsely in her ear and Kyra’s head bolted up.

“My dad?!” She asked in disbelief, but then an image of her father fucking her appeared in her mind and it was so erotic, that she could feel her body shuddering with the beginnings of her orgasm.

“I will, uncle Jon... I promise! Now please make me cum!” She exclaimed and Jon rammed his fingers into her pussy, making her come with a loud cry.

Jon continued moving his fingers in her until Kyra begged him to stop. He took them out of her pussy and then she turned around, a satisfied expression in her face.

“I love it when you finger fuck me, uncle John!” Kyra exclaimed and then threw her arms around his neck, pressing her body tight against his. Jon gave her niece a hearty butt squeeze and then gave her one playful spank.

“Get ready now, you slut... Your daddy awaits.” He ordered and then planted a deep kiss in her lips. She nodded and then ran out of his room to get her own suitcase from her room.

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Kyra shifted in her seat as they made the few miles that separated St. Catherine’s from her father’s house in a neighbor county. Jon was busy driving, but Kyra couldn’t help but thinking of what he had asked her to do. How would she make her father fuck her? He barely paid any attention to her, to begin with! Besides, it couldn’t be right; since when a father would fuck his own daughter? It was a sin!

But no matter how sinful it might be, her brain wouldn’t stop picturing images of her strong, handsome father fucking her. Kyra had all sort of pictures in her mind; with her father on top, or him ramming his dick in her from behind with his hands playing with her nipples, some others with her on top riding her dad’s big cock. Each of those mental pictures was very exciting, and Kyra found herself looking forward to the task her uncle had given her.

Meanwhile, Kyra needed to do something about the moistness she could feel between her legs. Startling her uncle, she parted her legs as wide as she could in the limited space of the car and began to play with her clit.

Jon stared at her without believing his eyes. Kyra had surely turned into the slut he wanted her to be, he just couldn’t believe it hadn’t taken him more than one or two sessions of “teaching” to develop her hidden personality. Grinning, one of his hands left the steering wheel and joined hers.

He teased for a while before she murmured lowly.

“I need your cock, uncle Jon... I need to feel it inside of me!”

Kyra moved a bit and with just one simple twist of her hand, she had his cock in her fist, pumping it fast. Jon slowed the car a bit so he could enjoy of her attentions without getting the both of them killed. As he stared at her, Kyra unbuttoned her shirt with her free hand and Jon groaned when he noticed that she wasn’t wearing any bra. Kyra noticed his look and smiled sensually.

“I don’t like to wear underwear when you’re around, professor.” She teased him.

On one second she was unbuttoning her clothes and the next, she was straddling his hips and sliding his cock into her dripping pussy, surprising Jon. Kyra didn’t give him a chance to complain; soon enough she was riding him as if there was no tomorrow. Jon thanked God that the road was a lonely one... He didn’t want to be the comment of the neighborhood!

As her breasts bounced against his face, Jon saw the Matheson mansion in the distance.

“Kyra... We need to... stop!” He exclaimed as she gripped his cock with her inner muscles. “Fuck!”

“I can’t stop now, uncle Jon... I need your cock so badly!” Kyra said lowly as she slowed the pace. Jon mumbled something in disappointment, but he couldn’t stop it either... Her pussy was a sweet paradise for him.

Jon took the last turn in the road and as if she knew, Kyra slowed the pace once again until he stopped the car in front of the intercom at the big iron gates. He pressed a button and once a voice came through it, Kyra began to move faster again. Moaning lowly, he said into the intercom.

“Jon here, James... I have... Kyra... with me...” He panted as he answered the butler’s question.

Meanwhile, Kyra was gently sucking his neck as she rode him, driving him insane with pleasure and as they slowly made their way to the house, Jon spurted his cum in her pussy, making Kyra come as well.

Kyra squealed in his ear and then left his lap at once, going back to her seat and buttoning her shirt. She then stretched her hand to give her uncle’s cock a few strokes and then gently tucked it into his pants, so they could look half decent when they met her father.

“God, uncle Jon.. It’s gonna be so hard to stay away from you while we’re here! These are gonna be two long weeks... ” She murmured and Jon grinned inwardly. If his plans came true, Kyra would enjoy of two long weeks of good fucks!

***************************

Kyra finished cleaning herself and then left the bathroom, allowing Jon to go in right after her. She fixed her clothes in front of the big mirror in the reception, staring closely at her reflection to check if there was any signal of what had happened in the car... She wanted to look like the picture of innocence for her father.

Jon walked out of the bathroom and they both followed James, the butler, who waited for them in the opposite corner of the room. They walked along the long corridors of her house and Kyra looked around, but without really seeing it. Her mind was focused in her plan.

“Remember what you promised me.” Jon murmured in her ear and Kyra gave him a sly grin.

“I would never forget it, Uncle Jon.” She answered simply with a lustful spark in her hazel eyes.

James knocked at the door of her father’s study and a low voice instructed them to come in. As they entered in the nicely decorated study, Kyra stared at her father. How come she hadn’t noticed how handsome he was? He was in his early fifties, but he still looked fit and elegant. His brown hair showed no trace of gray and his green eyes didn’t miss a single detail. Kyra felt a familiar tingle between her legs as her eyes slid over his body. He had broad shoulders and a plain stomach; a body most men his age would kill for. Once James stepped aside, Kyra decided to begin with her plan at once. Putting on the most c***dish grin she could come up in her lips, Kyra ran toward Andrew Matheson and threw herself in his arms.

“Hi, daddy! I missed you so much!” She exclaimed as she pressed her breasts against his chest, hoping he’d start noticing that his daughter was no longer a little girl. She placed a kiss on his cheek, quite close to his lips and then looked up at him with a big smile. “Did you miss me?”

Andrew stared at his daughter with a stunned look. Kyra had certainly grown up since the last time he had seen her about six months ago. She was a beauty and as far as he could say by the way she had pressed her young body against his, he could say that she was a full-grown woman now. Her ripe breasts pushed against his chest and as he gave them one quick glance, he noticed that without being enormous, Kyra had nice sized breasts that would please any man and the thought struck in his head like a lightning. Was he lusting after his own daughter? Luckily, Kyra stepped back and walked toward the nearest armchair. Andrew busied himself greeting his half-brother and then he turned his attention back to her daughter.

Jon could barely hold his smile back as he stared at Andrew. He was studying his daughter with plain lust shining in his eyes as Kyra made a show of leaning back on the armchair, arching her back until her nipples poked against her shirt. Kyra smiled at her father and then invited him to sit down beside her as Jon sat down on a comfortable armchair beside them to study Kyra’s movements, his cock beginning to swell.

***************************

As time went by, Jon could see Kyra tearing each and every one of her father’s barriers down. She would hug him, kiss him, acting as any other loving daughter would do, but Jon could see the way she pressed her breasts against his arm, or how her hand would occasionally rub his knee or pat his thigh. He had noticed the way Andrew gave her breasts quick, subtle glances and he knew that his brother had noticed that his little girl wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Uncle Jon!” Kyra’s giggly voice took him out of his daydream.

“Yes, darling?” He said and he noticed the sly spark in her eyes.

“Do you want a drink? I will bring daddy some whisky... What can I bring you?” She asked and she parted her legs a bit, showing him her naked core. Jon shifted in her seat and murmured.

“I want some whisky too.”

Kyra gave her father one last kiss and then stood up, walking toward the bar at one side of the study, swaying her hips for both men’s delight.

Kyra looked around, but she couldn’t find any bottle near. With an innocent smile, she turned to her dad and asked.

“Dad, where are the bottles?” She asked.

“On the other side of the bar, darling.” He answered and she gave him a radiant smile.

“Thank you, daddy!” She said and without further notice, she leant over the bar to take the bottles from the inside, giving both men a gentle display of her naked butt.

Andrew’s eyes grew wide at the sight of his baby girl’s exposed ass. Fuck! His cock grew to even bigger proportions in his pants when she posed a foot on one of the skirting boards of the rustic brick bar to help herself and causing her pussy lips to open up, showing him some of her pink flesh. Was she aware of that? He gave his half brother a quick glance to check if he was enjoying of the same sight, but he was busy looking out the window. Turning his eyes back to Kyra, he saw her smiling at him, so he gave her a reassuring one back as she walked toward them with two whisky glasses in her hands. She handed one to her uncle, giving Andrew another glimpse of her ass and then she turned toward him, leaning forward and showing a fair bit of her cleavage.

“Thank you, Kyra.” He murmured hoarsely and Kyra sat down beside him.

Kyra pressed her body against him and gave the glass a longing look.

“Daddy... Can I drink some?” Kyra asked with a slight c***dish tone and Andrew gave her a curious look.

“You’re too young, Kyra.” He answered in an admonishing tone and Kyra gave him a surprised look.

“I’m 18, daddy... In case you haven’t noticed, I’m a woman now!” She answered and Andrew shifted in his seat, his cock almost in pain in his trousers. “I’m sure I can manage some whisky!”

Jon chuckled lowly. She was such a natural! She would have her father eating from her hand, or rather fucking her mindlessly in any minute.

Kyra stood up and walked to the bar once again and took the bottle in her hand, absently stroking the neck of the bottle as if it was a small cock. She gave her father one pleading look and with a loud sigh, he nodded in resignation.

“Thanks!” She exclaimed and poured some whisky in a glass. She swallowed the amber liquid in one gulp under her father’s astonished stare.

“It seems that your little girl has grown up, Andrew.” Jon said and Andrew nodded silently as he stared at the way Kyra ran her tongue over her luscious lips.

“Can I have some more, daddy? Please?” Kyra begged and Andrew nodded. Kyra took another big gulp of whisky and then sat on one of the tall stools with a big smile. “Now I know why you like to drink this thing so much, daddy... It’s delicious!” She said cheerfully and Jon laughed.

“Take it easy with the whisky, Kyra... People always do wild things after having too much alcohol.” He murmured and Kyra had to hold back her laughter. He was giving her a clue, but she was doing this too well by herself.

“I’ll try to control myself, uncle Jon, but this is the best I’ve ever had in my life!” Kyra exclaimed naively and she then saw her father shifting in his seat. With a wicked grin, she parted her legs a bit, making her skirt roll up her thighs and giving her father an unspoiled view of her pussy. Andrew didn’t disappoint her; his eyes flew to her exposed flesh and stayed there for a few seconds.

Kyra did everything she knew to arouse her father. She spread her legs, her hands running up and down her thighs and she pushed her breasts a bit forward so her already hard nipples were noticeable through the fabric of her shirt.

Meanwhile, back in the armchair, Andrew was having a hard time hiding his erection from his daughter and his brother. His baby girl was driving him insane, every time he caught a glimpse of her naked flesh he wanted to do nothing but fuck her mindlessly, driving his big cock deeply into her while pinching those perky nipples that were begging for his mouth. Forgetting that his brother was around, he gave Kyra a sided, lustful grin and she giggled in return.

“What’s wrong, daddy?” She asked, imitating perfectly the slightly drunken accent.

“I’ve just noticed what a beautiful girl you are now, Kyra.” Andrew answered and Kyra smiled.

“Thank you, daddy.” She murmured standing up. She pretended to stagger her way back to the armchair and once she passed in front of her dad, she mocked a stumble and fell on Andrew’s lap. Laughing lightly, Kyra began to move over him, brushing her ass against his cock as she clumsily tried to stand up.

“Oh daddy, I’m so sorry!” Kyra exclaimed as she finally sat up, her panty-clad ass fully on top of his poking cock. With a sigh, Kyra rested her back against Andrew’s chest and then lay her head on his shoulder as she posed his hands on her belly. She shamelessly rubbed her ass against his hard on a few times and then closed her eyes.

The three of them remained quiet for a while; Jon staring at his niece with a raging hard on, Andrew doing the best he could to not fuck his daughter in front of his brother and as for Kyra, she loved the feeling of having both men insane with desire for her.

Suddenly, Andrew’s hands began to lightly caress Kyra’s tummy through her shirt, enjoying the feeling of the flat surface through the fabric. Kyra grinned at his actions. Silently, she posed her hands over his and then encouraged him to move them upwards until he was playing with the undersides on her breasts.

“Mmmmmm, daddy... I like that...” Kyra murmured longingly, giving her uncle a lustful look, his pussy boiling when he saw him shamelessly rubbing the bulge in his pants.

“You like it?” Andrew murmured in her ear, posing a light kiss in her neck. “Do you want me to touch you some more?” He asked and Kyra felt her heart hammering against her ribs.

“Please....”

Andrew gave Jon a quick look. His brother was softly rubbing his cock through his slacks as he stared at them and Andrew realized that they must be one very exciting sight. Jon didn’t seem to care that Andrew was fondling his daughter in front of his eyes and neither did Kyra, so... Why would he stop?

Grinning, Andrew moved his hands and softly cupped her breasts, making his daughter moan in his ear. He began to play with her breasts for a long while, pinching slightly at her nipples every now and then through the fabric and making her wriggle on his lap.

“Does my baby girl like this?” Andrew murmured excitedly in her ear and Kyra nodded, all her fakeness gone now. She was enjoying her daddy’s attention way too much; having her own father making love to her while her uncle watched them was the most erotic thing she had ever experienced so far!

“I love it, daddy!” She exclaimed softly, pressing her pussy against his hard dick.

Andrew looked up at his half brother and asked.

“Why don’t you unbutton Kyra’s shirt, Jon? I’m sure she’d appreciate your help.”

Jon felt his cock twitching. He had expected this to take a few days and he had NEVER expected his brother to ask him to join the fun, but what the hell! He wouldn’t miss the opportunity!

Standing up, he walked toward Kyra and once she stepped in front of her, Andrew moved his hands from her breasts, as if giving him the chance to feel her up as well. Locking his eyes with Kyra’s, Jon fondled her breasts for a short while before taking care of her shirt. A few seconds later, the shirt hung open on each side of Kyra’s chest, her full breasts naked for both men.

“Touch me, daddy.” Kyra begged fervently. Andrew obeyed. His warm hands moved to her tits once again, now teasing her naked nipples.

“Why aren’t you wearing any underwear, Kyra?” Andrew asked suddenly, pinching her nipples between his thumb and index finger and making her arch her back, pushing her pussy against his cock.

“Did you want us to see your pussy?” Jon added. “That’s why you kept spreading you legs all the time, right?”

Kyra was beside herself with pleasure. Never, not even in her wildest fantasies, she would have imagined having her daddy and uncle playing with her.

“I’m a slut, daddy...” Kyra said longingly. “I wanted you to see my pussy... I want you to fuck your little girl so badly!”

Andrew pinched her nipples once again and then spread his legs so Kyra sat between them. Leaving her tits, his hands moved to her legs, parting them and lifting her skirt in the process. Positioning his knees between hers, he spread them as wide as she could go and then looked back at his brother.

”Eat her pussy, Jon.” Andrew ordered huskily. “Let’s fuck her royally!”

Jon groaned in excitement. Who would have guessed Andrew would accept this? Kneeling down in front of them, he gave Kyra’s parted pussy lips one long look and saw her juices dripping from her vagina, her clit hard and swollen.

“What a beautiful cunt you have, you little bitch!” He murmured huskily. Kyra moaned at his words and him, gripping her hips, maneuvered her so her pussy was in the right position before feasting on her like never before.

Kyra let out a loud cry. She would love to have a mirror to see what they were doing to her... They must be one hell of a sight... Her father playing with her nipples and her uncle eating her raw. Her hips began to a crazy dance, offering herself to Jon’s tongue as he plunged it deeply into her.

“Oh, uncle Jon!” Kyra murmured wantonly. “Oh, yes!!!!!” She exclaimed when he nibbled at her clit.

Andrew pinched her nipples one more and she squealed.

“You slut! Look at you! All you need is to be fucked all the time, right?” He asked in her ear and Kyra nodded silently as she humped her hips against Jon’s mouth. “I’m gonna fuck that little cunt of you so much and so hard that you won’t be able to sit for a whole week, you whore!”

Kyra moaned, her whole body in fire. She loved the dirty talk during lovemaking and his father knew exactly how to do it.

All of a sudden, Jon stopped and Kyra cried out in disappointment.

“Uncle Jon!”

Jon laughed and then looked at Andrew.

“I think she needs a cock.” He said huskily. “I want to fuck her.”

Andrew felt his groin tightening with excitement as his cock grew harder against Kyra’s lower back.

“What does my little girl say about it?” He murmured in her ear. “You want to be fucked by your uncle? I really wanna see him between your legs!”

“Let him fuck me, daddy... I need his cock!” Kyra begged and both men laughed.

Grinning, Jon unzipped his slacks and then his cock sprung free, hard as a rock. Kyra moaned appreciatively and wetted her lips at the sight of his uncle’s dick.

“I want to suck you.” Kyra murmured suddenly and Jon’s eyes grew wide. Andrew laughed softly.

“What a slut my baby girl is...” He mumbled as his mouth ravished her neck, his hands still in her breasts. “Let her suck you, Jon... I wanna see what a slut my daughter can be.”

Jon nodded. He gave his dick a few strokes and then moved closer to her. With her head still resting on her father’s shoulder, Mia took Jon dick greedily into her mouth, sucking it with all her might.

Andrew stared at his daughter being deep-throated by her uncle. She was enjoying it, considering the little whimpers that came from her. The first time he saw Kyra’s lips reaching the base of Jon’s cock, Andrew almost came in his pants. When had his girl turned into such a slut? And what was even more important... How had he missed that???

Jon threw his head back with a low grunt, feeling Kyra’s tongue swirling around his dick. Fucking her in front of her own father was even more exciting than fucking her in the school’s bathrooms!

After a few minutes, Jon took his cock out of her mouth a loud plopping sound and a disappointed grunt coming from Kyra.

“Easy, slut!” Andrew scolded her and Kyra moaned. Looking at her father in the eye, Kyra grunted.

“I want a cock... NOW!”

Andrew smirked and motioned to Jon to go on. Kneeling down again, Jon took his saliva-coa

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This is a true story that happened when I was in high school.My cousin Sylvia and I were exactly the same age. Our families were close, but we lived in different cities, so we only saw each other for holidays or for a week on a summer vacation every once in a while. When we were younger, she was just like any one of my many cousins, someone to run around and play with. As we became teenagers, like any teenage boy, I couldn't help but notice that Sylvia was becoming a woman, getting tall, with...

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Educating my innocent cousin

This is a true story that happened when I was in high school.My cousin Sylvia and I were exactly the same age. Our families were close, but we lived in different cities, so we only saw each other for holidays or for a week on a summer vacation every once in a while. When we were younger, she was just like any one of my many cousins, someone to run around and play with. As we became teenagers, like any teenage boy, I couldn't help but notice that Sylvia was becoming a woman, getting tall, with...

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Educating Danielle Part One

This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Educating Danielle Part One By Karen E. Lea Chapter One Nearly four o'clock, Friday. I looked out from my office window overlooking the photo-graphic studio where the days work was finishing up. I had dinner plans for...

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Educating Special Boys in the Feminist Republic Chapter 4 Hormones and Training

The after dinner conversation continued with Ms. Lee alternating between friendly champion and professional counselor roles. "Kaylie, I tried to convince Dr. Taylor that you needed medical help right away to prevent unwanted puberty. Unfortunately, the referral to Dr. Taylor did not work out as I hoped. She could have helped, but she decided to go by the book and insist that you have the personality assessment and get documentation from the psychologists first. Doctors acting as...

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Educating Penny Ch 02

He waited Tuesday morning, busying himself with work but his mind never wandered far from thoughts of his plans for her. She would be here, promptly after class… he had no doubt in his mind. Indeed, as the clock rang the half hour, he heard a car pull into the garage. Smiling to himself, he waited. He’d left an envelope prominently located on the tool bench, and knew that shortly he’d be hearing the garage door close as he’d directed, hiding her car from view and rendering her at his mercy and...

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Educating the Capo Ch 03

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Educating Ariel

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Educating Cindy

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Educating the girls Part 6

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Educating the girls Part 5

Introduction: Conrad looked round the room there were several booths all round the room and at the other end a section had been curtained off Educating the Girls By anon y mouse Chapter 5: Angelas cherry They were led down another passage and through a small door .Joseph helped Conrad and the girls carry the clothing they had yet to try plus the ones they had not rejected. Settling back to the task Conrad was left to help the girls choose. Joseph kept popping in and out to check how they...

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Educating the girls Part 3

Introduction: Bonnie was the first down to breakfast. Her parents had seen her naked and her Father had fucked he Educating the girls By anon y mouse Chapter 3: Showing off Morning was a heady one as all 3 woke they all had nice thoughts about the previous evening and what lay ahead. Bonnie was the first down to breakfast. Her parents had seen her naked and her Father had fucked her so she saw no harm in being naked. Conrad was the next to arrive but he was wearing his shorts Morning...

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Educating the Girls Part 9

Introduction: Maybe we should be in the movie business Beth exclaimed ]Educating the Girls By anon y mouse Chapter 9: Help me please Jerry and Conrad put the girls to bed. With the video Jerry and Conrad were able to show Beth and Ruby how the day had gone and both women were impressed Maybe we should be in the movie business Beth exclaimed That would need distribution and costs replied Jerry Besides it depends if theres a market for this stuff and the legal crap True Beth answered Just...

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Educating Ariel

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Educating Danielle Part 2

Educating Danielle Part Two By Karen E. Lea Chapter Six We arrived home and I let Daniel put the Rover in the garage, then took him home. Laura greeted us at the door and Daniel couldn't tell his mum about his day quick enough. She studied Daniel's face while he spoke, when he had finished she said, "Daniel have you been wearing makeup?" He froze, and then hesitantly said "No." "Please don't lie; I can see some on your neck." I stepped forward,...

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Educating Danielle Part 3

Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Three Chapter Nine We rushed home in the peak hour traffic, fast as it would allow. Seemingly, everybody was going in the same direction as us. Eventually I turned into our street; we could see Laura watering the garden in the distance. I told Danielle to wave to her mum as we drove into the driveway. Laura must have heard the Rover slow for the driveway, as she looked up, we both waved. I accelerated up the...

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Educating Danielle Part 4

Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Four Chapter Sixteen The Saturday morning of Lady Carrington's daughter's wedding dawned bright and clear. Thursday night, Laura, Danielle and I as Karen, had gone shopping for clothes, a uniform so to speak. We settled on white short sleeved blouses with navy blue above the knee skirts, tan panty hose and three inch navy blue pumps with a block heel. After a small breakfast, I went through my bathing ritual, then...

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Educating Danielle Part 5

Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Five Chapter Twenty One Next day dawned overcast, but no rain in sight. I had the Rover outside idling, when Danielle and Laura came out with lunch in a soft chiller bag. Laura looked good in a cotton dress and sandals. Danielle had on a white sleeveless top, a black mini skirt and her white sandals with the two inch heel, her makeup immaculate. "Hi daddy." "And where do you think you are going, dressed like...

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Educating Danielle Part 6

Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Six Chapter Twenty Nine The next week flew by. Monday, I organised Laura's present, arranging for delivery on the Friday at her work. Laura came and saw me when I arrived home from the studio. She related the events of the day. His friend with the coach, faxed over a bill for the fuel used. Mister Faraday had apoplexy when he saw the price. One hundred and twenty three dollars and fifty cents. He rang his friend and...

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Educating Danielle Part 7

Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Seven Chapter Thirty Four Friday morning dawned clear and bright, after a light breakfast, I met the girls out at Laura's car and took them to the hair salon for their appointment. We walked in to a deserted reception area, I was about to ring the bell, when a flamboyant guy came out and in a French accent, "Madame, Mademoiselle, welcome to Pierre's' trained in Paris, how can I be of ze assistance." "Knock it off...

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Educating Danielle Part 8

Educating Danielle Part Eight By Karen E. Lea Chapter Thirty Nine We entered into a large motel suite. It was chaos. A guy sat at the table reading the paper, obviously the father, and a young guy watching music videos on the television. Two girls sat on the lounge. It wasn't a happy room. There was crying coming from the bedroom; I know knew who had the room I had originally booked. Tanya introduced her father Mark who was pleased to meet Laura, and her...

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Educating Danielle Part 9

Educating Danielle Part Nine By Karen E. Lea Chapter Forty Four Next morning I awoke entwined with Laura, I don't think we had moved all night. It had gone six and I rose to have a shower. After I finished, Laura took my place after a quick kiss. While I was dressing I could hear Daniel moving around in the kitchen. This was a new experience for me, having other people in the house. We ate breakfast together, Daniel promised to have the washing done...

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Educating Danielle Part 10

Educating Danielle Part Ten By Karen E. Lea Chapter Forty Seven We drove down the motorway heading towards the studio; we decided Danielle to dress as femininely as possible. She had on a mid thigh black skirt, three inch court shoes and a sleeveless figure hugging white top. Her makeup was flawless. We were first in this morning; we opened up, turned the lights on, started the computers and threw the junk mail faxes into the recycling bin, where in the hell do...

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Educating Danielle Part 11

Educating Danielle Part Eleven By Karen E. Lea Chapter Fifty The Entrance is a large holiday town, sitting on the entrance to Tuggerah Lake, one hundred kilometres north of Sydney, with the ocean to the east and Tuggerah Lake to the west. Two hours after leaving home, I drove in to the underground security car park, having done some grocery shopping on the way. Pulling in to one of my allotted spaces, I turned the Rover off and slid to the ground. My name...

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Educating Danielle Part 12

Educating Danielle Part Twelve By Karen E. Lea Chapter Fifty Four Next morning we had breakfast, during which I made arrangements for them to visit the accountant, once that had been done, to open a bank account, using his advice. Sam was waiting for me when I arrived, he followed me upstairs and I sat at my desk and read the contract, "Sam, Sam, Sam, where's the domestic/worldwide clause and payment terms?" "Well...we thought, you know, she's...

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Educating Danielle Part 13

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Educating Danielle Part 14

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Educating Danielle Part 15

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Educating a Coed

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Educating a Coed

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Educating Sam chapter 1

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Educating Special Boys in the Feminist Republic Chapter 1 History Lesson

Kyle was half listening to his eighth grade teacher as she droned on about recent history because he was furtively reading ahead in the book as usual. There were topics in the book that he knew Ms. Jayne Wood would be skipping over, and he was curious about them. He was well aware that boys were discouraged from independent reading or any independent academic activity, but the girls were encouraged to be learn and study whatever they wanted. Girls could even select their own books to...

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EDUCATING GINA

She tells me her much older husband died a year ago. The only man she has ever had. “I realise now I have missed out on a lot in life. A sex life and sexual pleasure especially, I am naive when I compare with my girlfriends. They tell me my past sex life could only be described as vanilla at best. I need a man to educate and show me what I have been missing.” She has me intrigued. I do love an articulate woman who can talk about her sex life and discuss it without any embarrassment. “How...

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Educating Samantha

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Educating Dustin Rhodes Ch 01

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Educating the TwinsChapter 11

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Educating Bobby and Debbie

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Educating Tracy

I'm not proud of what happened in high school, but now that I found out that my daughter has been screwing her boyfriend, it got me remembering what it's like to be a girl in high school. One thing is for certain, I can't be too judgmental regarding my daughter's behavior considering my own.Looking back on my teen years, it's a little bit embarrassing. There are some things that happened that seem illogical, but are natural in the way of growing up. It is a matter of finding your way in life....

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Educating Stan Part 4 domination

With the latest events involving my friend Judy, Stan and I both realized that we enjoyed her being part of his sexual education. I had been married twice before and slept with several other guys besides my ex husbands, sometimes more than one at a time, so I was experienced. Stan, on the other hand, had only been with me and then Judy so every new thing we tried was an adventure for him. He was open and didn’t question anything we did. I loved him but I also viewed him as a bit of a boy toy...

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Educating Special Boys in the Feminist Republic Chapter 2 Aptitude Test

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Educating Special Boys in the Feminist Republic Chapter 6 The Assessment

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Educating MomAndys StoryChapter 2

I jerked off three more times last night to those pictures I'd taken of my mother. As soon as I got home, I uploaded them from my phone to my computer, stripped down and grabbed some lube. Fuck, I'd always known my 42 year-old mother had a terrific body, but I never knew she could look that fucking hot! That tight sweater and slim-fitting skirt showed off every scintillating curve of her voluptuous body. And the high heels and sheer black stockings enhanced the toned lines of her shapely...

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Educating MomAndys StoryChapter 3

Man, did my mother ever look fantastic with my cum clinging to her face. When I'd been tit-fucking those slippery monsters of hers, I had no intention of blowing off all over her face; I thought I was just gonna spray my load all over her upper chest and those incredible jugs of hers. I think I'd been shocked more than she was when she looked down to see what was going on when I started to cum, and ended up with the rest of my load pasted all over her pretty face. I had expected her to turn...

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Educating MomAndys StoryChapter 5

"Oh yeah, that's it, Mom," I said, kneeling next to my mother's gorgeous naked body and pointing my engorged prick at her pretty face. "Just open those sweet lips of yours and I'll fill that mouth with a nice big load." With my hand wrapped in a warm loving corridor around my throbbing erection, I thought back on what had happened in the last little while... After she'd sucked me off for the first time, she let me know she wanted to do it again. I was only too happy to comply, but I...

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Educating MomAndys StoryChapter 8

RING! RING! Ah shit. Just as I started pulling at my tie, my cell phone rang. I hated all those different distinctive cell phone rings that people put on—I just wanted mine plain and simple, so it sounded just like a regular old phone. As much as I wanted to let it ring, the number of people that had the number of my cell was limited to a select few, so I figured this call might be important. "Hello," I said as I pulled it out of my jacket pocket. "Andy, we need your help—right now." A...

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Educating Lyra Ch 01

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Educating Katy

Katy’s sexy mum Jan helps me with her daughter Katy’s sex education. I couldn’t believe my luck when my next door neighbour Jan disturbed me one day when I was working from home and asked me if I could help her daughter Katy fix a puncture in her bicycle tyre. Jan explained that her husband was out at work, she had to go out shopping and neither she nor Katy had a clue what to do with a puncture. I was only to keen to help. I welcomed every opportunity to run my lustful eyes over sexy...

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Educating Melissa

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Educating Bobby and Debbie part 2

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Educating Anne Ch 2

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Educating Harry Ch 05

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Educating Harry Ch 02

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Educating Dustin Rhodes Ch 02

My ship pulled back into Pearl Harbor at the end of May. The deployment had been largely uneventful but, once again, we visited some intriguing ports around the Pacific Rim. Because of mission requirements, I had limited access to the internet so e-mails with Holly were sporadic. Hers were newsy and funny. Mine seemed dull by comparison. After a week or so of heavy pressure to get me to reenlist, everyone gave up and accepted my decision. My Division Officer even took the time to write a...

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Educating Poppy Part II

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Educating Stan Domination

Over the next year or so, Stan had become my willing plaything. I noticed everything that really got him turned on and I pushed it as far as I could. I got so turned on knowing that I was giving him a thorough sex education that my own orgasms were amazing. After sharing him with Judy, I was obsessed with watching him. He was more than willing to do my bidding and I was always ready to give the orders. While he was at work, I would spend time thinking of new ways to excite him, thereby turning...

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