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  I spent my time familiarizing myself with every inch of her cunt, and soon discovered the perfect balance to keep her on the precipice of an orgasm. Three of my fingers were buried deep inside her sweet cunt. I alternated between pushing in and out deeply, before hooking my fingers to hit her G-spot.

  My tongue lapped at her juices and licked, sucked, and nibbled her clit. I would use the hardness of my pointed tongue to rock her clit back and forth, earning a thrust to my face, before spreading my tongue and lapping at her. Every groan, every sigh, every call of my name made my cock even harder and pulled me toward the edge of my own orgasm, but not yet. There was no way I would finish up while the perfect pussy was open in front of me waiting for me to slam my rock-hard dick inside it.

  One of the beauties of youth was stamina. That teamed with me coming earlier, and I was in for the long haul. Her desperate pleas and chanting of my name caused me to give her what she was seeking. Thrusting my fingers in deeper and harder, I explored her clit with vigor, this time flicking her clit repeatedly. Her pussy walls clamped around my fingers. I didn‘t stop as I continued my assault.

  “Fuck, Damon, fuck, yes. That’s it, Damon, fuck me. Fuck me, Damon, fuck me.” Her screams echoed around the high ceilings of the school library. Just as she screamed again, finally tipping over the edge, I removed my fingers and mouth, repositioned my cock at her entrance and thrust into her, hard. She screamed louder at the invasion, before tugging my face to hers and kissing me passionately. Her legs wrapped around my ass, her heels sticking in my butt cheeks, urging me on.

  Her heat around my cock encouraged me to fuck her faster. Despite her drenched pussy, there was a delicious tightness to her cunt, not unlike one of the seventeen-year-old girl’s I’d screwed a few months ago, but with Miss J, her tight pussy also brought experience. She lifted her hips up and shifted her legs to allow for deeper access. I pushed harder into her, impaling her with my thick cock, loving every shudder and every gasp which escaped her mouth.

  Lowering my head, I pulled one of her tits toward my mouth and latched on, biting it gently before sucking and laving it to take away the sting. All the while, she met me thrust for thrust.

  “Flip over,” Miss J gasped out just as I rammed my cock into her again. “I want to ride you.” I shifted slightly and flipped us over, so she was perfectly positioned on my lap. Her hips rotated while she moved up and down, riding me like a goddamn cowgirl, and fuck, it was sexy. With one hand on my chest, the other went to her breast. She caressed her tits, tugging at her nipples, alternating between the two. Her breathing hitched as did mine as she groaned and picked up the pace.

  Warm velvet encased my cock, a place I could become lost in. Her cunt was taking me in and eating me whole, and there wasn’t a place I would rather be. White light danced behind my vision as the familiar tingle shivered at the base of my spine. Thrusting into her, needing Miss J to go over the edge with me, I removed one of my hands from her curvy hips and repositioned it on her clit.

  The touch made her groan. Her eyes sprung open and she stared at me intently, with an intensity of a woman in need of a hard fuck, who needed to explode. Circling her clit, I pushed down hard and gave it a few gentle flicks before squeezing. Her pussy walls clenched around my cock as heat took over my vision and my cum shot into her cunt. She screamed out my name as she rode out her own orgasm, milking me in the process.

  After a few more squirts of spunk, I gasped and gently stroked her clit on her ride down. She continued to shudder and finally collapsed on top of me. I kissed her exposed neck and nibbled lightly, already feeling the stirring of my cock reawakening at her scent.

  She gasped. “You couldn’t possibly want to go again, can you? Is that even possible? Hell, Damon, I’m still pulsating from my orgasm.” She smiled and looked at me with half-lidded eyes.

  I grinned and kissed her parted mouth. “For you, just the thought of being buried in your cunt makes me hard as fuck.” My cock stiffened inside her, proving my point. “Everything about you makes me hard.”

  Miss J pushed back and kissed me lightly on my lips before sitting up, still impaled on my dick. Her hair was a mess; it screamed ‘I’ve just been fucked.’ A glistening of sweat covered her skin. My eyes travelled down to her round, heavy breasts, her nipples became solid peaks under my scrutiny. I lifted my brow with a self-satisfied smile. The woman was hot for me. I circled my hips and thrust up, watching her tits bounce at the movement. A soft gasp escaped at the same time. She lifted herself almost fully off my hard cock before slamming herself down. The combination of our cum trickled over my cock and down our thighs. She was flooded. Another lift and slam down, the squelch of our juices made me shudder; I was desperate for a taste. I pushed my finger against her engorged clit and traced her seam to her opening. I touched my dick as it sat perfectly inside her. Hooking my finger slightly, I added a finger to her pussy opening and forced it gently inside. She gasped at the intrusion, filled with my hard dick and my finger.

  She surprised me by lifting herself up slightly and then slamming down against my digit and cock. I didn’t think I could get any more turned on, but I was wrong. Much to her displeasure from the groan of frustration, I removed my finger and licked it clean. Her eyes hooded and she groaned as she picked up speed. I grasped her ass and tugged her butt cheeks open, gently circling her tight bud, wondering if it was virgin territory.

  It took all my self-control not to ram my digit up her ass, knowing it would fill her beautifully and she would love every second of my finger fucking her ass. I reached underneath her briefly, once more coating my fingers with our combined essence. I returned my finger once more to her ass and her puckered bud.

  She continued to slowly ride me, her eyes fixed firmly on mine and aware of my every move. She bit her bottom lip between her teeth, like I’d seen her do so often in class. I’d make sure I’d find the opportunity to take her in her classroom, ideally while she was bent over the desk so I could fuck her from behind. The image caused me to thrust my hips involuntarily. We groaned simultaneously.

  “Are you a virgin, Miss J?” I circled her ass with my wet finger and inserted it a fraction, waiting for her response. I’d never done this before. No other girl was worthy of my exploration of their ass. No, only a woman, specifically Miss J was worthy. She could have it all.

  She nodded. “Yes,” she gasped. “Fuck, yes, I am.”

  I inserted a little deeper. She stilled a moment as she adjusted to the sensation. She rocked tentatively forward, no doubt becoming accustomed to the fullness. As she rocked, I pushed deeper, as far as my finger would allow. This time she screamed in ecstasy and picked up the pace, slamming down on my cock and finger. I circled as she did so, opening her up for a second finger, knowing it would send her over the edge. As she lifted up, it allowed me to thrust two fingers deep inside her ass.

  “Holy fuck, Damon, I’m going to come. Fuck.”

  Then I fucked her.

  I charged up and down, both fingers and cock buried to the hilt as she crashed down on to me. At one point, I lost momentum as the familiar sensation of my orgasm ricocheted through my body. I erratically thrust into her as she leaned back, grasping her tits and screaming my name once again. A sound I could get used to. “Fuck. That’s it, Miss J. That’s it. Show me how it’s done. Fuck!”

  My orgasm was ripped from my mouth on a shout. I knew if I had been standing, my legs would have given. There was no chance they could have withstood the power of our orgasms.

  “Shit, Miss J, that was un-fucking-believable,” I breathed out, my heart slamming in my chest.

  Collapsing on top of me, she gasped for air and nodded against my pecs. “I think you’ll be getting a pass on you final assignment,” she laughed.

  I huffed with a laugh. “A pass, more like a fucking A.”

  “Ha! Not quite yet. A B maybe. I have something else in mind for you to be worthy of an A.” She lifted up to look at me.

  Intrigued and completely turne
d on to the possibility of more, I lifted a brow. “Oh, and what exactly does an A entail, Miss J.”

  She grinned a Cheshire cat smile. “Well,” she caressed my hard pecs as she spoke, “do you know Mac from the swim team?”

  I nodded. Sure I knew him. We weren’t friends especially. I was on the football team and we tended to hang out with the guys from the same groups. As far as swimmers went—or loners, as most swimmers at our high school tended to be—he was pretty cool. He was smart and didn’t have his head shoved up his ass. His was built some, too, with classic swimmer’s shoulders. “What about him?”

  She smiled seductively, her eyes lighting playfully. “If you’re not busy tomorrow, I’ve organized a private tutoring session. He’s acing math and I thought he’d make a great tutor for you.”

  I gulped at her words. She was deadly serious. A threesome with Miss J and Mac. Holy shit. The thought of being naked with another guy should have freaked me, but amazingly, it didn’t. Instead, it opened my mind to a world of possibility. Miss J as a fuck sandwich for one. My dick twinged at the thought, causing her to sigh.

  “Okay,” I agreed. “Get on your knees and I’ll meet you here tomorrow at the same time. I best prepare you for what’s to come.” Damn straight, I would. The thought of being firmly planted in her ass brought my dick back to life. “How about it, Miss J? You game?”

  She giggled as she moved off me and positioned herself on her knees, giving me the perfect view of her swollen, wet pussy and her ass. I moved behind and bit down lightly on her ass cheek, eliciting a soft groan. She panted put, “Tomorrow, definitely. Make me ready, Damon. Take me up the ass.”

  I would make her ready and desperate for our threesome. She may have thought she was in charge this whole time, but I had big plans for Miss J, and a taste was just the beginning.

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