My initiatory sex chronicle so cut me some slack.
This is purely imagination and the reference do not associate to real life.
Tell me what you think and plz do n't be all damaging ! ! !




I 'm Zoey. Zoey Atkins and I 'm 18 in a months metre. I 've got favourable brown hair, sea amobarbital sodium optic and a C cup bust with smooth round ass.
It was a formula day at schoolhouse and I was staying after school to end some course work off. I was in the library and it was nearing 7 pm, all my friends had already left leaving me sitting alone.
Mr suntan, my english teacher, was watching over the program library whilst marking papers. he was an attractive man, tardy 20 's around 6 '' 4, brown tangle hair and deep greenish eyes, plus a set of boloney worthy abs and a precious ass every girl dreamed of including me. It was fair to say he was gorgeous and the raging guy in the school day.
I tried concentrating on my study, but I kept glancing up and staring at Mr burning'body. He was wearing a duo of tight jeans which hugged his nice round ass and a correspond T-shirt showing off his 6 pack.
He glanced up looking at the clock. I quickly ducked my nous and tried a question on the paper that he had given for revision. I did n't understand what the sin this all meant, so I decided to ask Mr Burns.
'' err… Mr George Burns, please can you help me with this question ? '' I asked him.
'' Sure '' he replied and came over to me. He started to explicate what to do but I was n't paying any attention to him.as he angle over me to get a pen, I could feel the hotness radiating off him. I suddenly became aware of a slight damp patch in my panties. My cheeks flushed, embarrassed I was getting turned on by such an innocent gesture. I turned my attention back to waht he was saying, but still could n't reduce on anything with his body so close to mine.
'' Are you okay ? '' asked Mr Burns noticing I was n't listening.
'' Erm… yeeaahhh.… I just zoned out for a hour then. ``
'' I tell you what, why dont we grab a coffee berry and some tea at the diner and we can talk about it then ? ``
YES ! ! ! ! I wanted to shout, but instead I replied ; '' Er… I 'm not certain, my mum might be waiting for me. '' A tot lie since she works till 3am on weekdays.
'' come on just a coffee ? ``
'' alright then ''
We went out to his car and drove to the diner. We had our coffee and a small dinner, then left. On the way nursing home I gave him the directions to my theatre. Once we arrived at my house I invited him inside and offered him a drunkenness. He asked for a tea suggested we work on my English, as we did n't get a chance at the dining compartment. I accepted and we got to work. We were only a few centimeter away.
He looked at me and we stared into eac others eye as we slowly leaned in towards each other. Our lips touched and I moaned. He licked my bottom lip asking for entery. I gladly gave it to him and as his glossa explored my mouth, he pushed me back against the couch.
He climbed on top of me, straddling me, his hands wandering all over me, carreasing my hair, rubbing my stomach and even giving my breasts a credit crunch every now and then. My hands worked their way up below his t shirt and our sass parted just enough to let his t shirt downfall to the fall. I admired his pectus, it was even better without a shirt on, if that wa even possible.
He took off my shirt and I was left in my black lace bra. He took them in his hands and started to give suck my nipples through the silk stuff. I moaned loudly and put my script down my shorts, rubbing my pussy through my G-string. He groaned and ripped off my bra, sucking them and kissing them with added love.
'' Mr Burns… '' I murmured.
'' soft touch '' he said between kisses.
'' Mark… ummm… ohhh ''
Mark stood up as I unbuckled his belt and after a minuscule struggle I managed to rive his jeans off him. I pushed him onto the cast and pulled down his drawers. His cock sprang dislodge and I was amazed at how big and midst it was. Erect it stood at about 8 inches and at the base was about 2 column inch thick with a slender curve. I rubbed my hand up and down his peter and lightly blew onto the head, pre-cum oozing out. `` Just suck it ! '' he moaned, grabbing my head and pushing it onto his cock. I moaned as it entered my mouth. I bobbed up and down on it, but grade started to push my psyche down even further so I was deep pharynx ing it. I gently fondled his ballock. `` Zoey ! Im cumming ! ! '' he shouted, as his come exploded in my lip. I swapped it and picked his prick clean.
He then picked me up and payed me on the couch. He pulled down my shorts and my thong, exposing my pussy to him. He stared at it a min then started to eat it. I moaned as he sucked on my afters spot. `` make me cum material laborious ! ! '' I begged him. In reaction he stuck his tongue up my cunt and shove my chest. I buried his face into my pussy even more and started to scram in pleasure. `` I 'm cumming ! ! ! ! '' I shouted after about 5 minute of arc. My whole eubstance shook as my orgism guessing through me, soaking Mr Burns face in my odoriferous juices.
'' I wan na screwing you so bad '' he said.
'' I want you to fuck me to '' I replied
'' Are you on the pill ? ``
'' Since I was 13 I 've been on it. ``
Then he mounted me, centring his question to the entree of my pussy. We both moaned as he pushed his rooster deep inside of me. He then started to speed up, finding a comfortable rythem and I started to thrust my hip joint in metre with his. The strait of moaning and shape against flesh filled the air with pleasance. fter 10 moment I started to reach my climax with a cry I cummed all over his stopcock just as he shouted `` Zoey ! ! ! ! '' and pushed his cock all the way into me as he released his seed into my pussy.
We fell on the floor, panting.
'' you were the better fuck I 've ver had Mr sunburn. ``
'' Aame to you Zoey. ``

After that day, Zoey and sucker fucked each other reguarly, satisfying both their motive. Zoey eventually got a fellow, but always had sentence for Mark .