Getting What I Want ( 1 )


Hardcore, School
“ Hey Dave ! How was your falling out ?"

I looked up to see my best champion Ivy. We've been friends since the starting line of the shoal year. give break just ended and I haven't seen her in over a week. For some reason she looks different.

"Hi Ivy, it was near. I didn't do much. How about you ?"

"It was bang-up ! Just mostly enjoyed some unlax time at home."

As she was talking I noticed that she was showing off her public figure. Her shirt was being pulled tight across her breasts. They must have grown since I final saw her. I wonder what bra size she is wearing now.

"Hello ? ? Dave ?"

"Oh, sorry ! What were you saying ?"

"I was wondering if you needed help with your demonstration for tomorrow ?"

"Yeah you know what that would be cracking. How about we meet in the library after school ?"

"Sounds unspoilt ! See you later."

I watched her take the air away. Her ass looked magnificent and her hair's-breadth swayed back and forth a lilliputian. I wonder if her boobs were jiggling a bit… I can't imagine about this anymore, I am getting a tractor trailer and I need to get to class.

**Later in the library**

I sat there in the library as the last bell of the school day rang knowing Ivy was coming soon. I couldn't assist but feel really excited to see her.

"Alright I'm here. Sorry it took me so long. I was getting water at the body of water fountain and some jerk must make broke it because it got my shirt soaking wet !"

I looked at her shirt and I saw the outline of her bra. It had a flower fabric design. As I kept staring I noticed her mammilla poking through. She sat down and I reached my hand over and started rubbing her second joint.

"Umm Dave… What are you doing ?"

I didn't respond. I just stared at my computer continuing to rub her thigh. It felt right to be doing this.

"Ok maybe we can get started on your project."

Ivy scooted over a little so my paw couldn't reach her thigh. I can feel my drawers getting tighter. I looked down and I saw why. I am getting an erection.

"Hey Ivy, I'm going to go to the bathroom. I'll be back"

"Alright, I'll be here."

I quickly walked to the lavatory. I locked the stand and pulled my pants down. As my hard-on grew, persuasion of Ivy grew stronger. I started to masturbate. It felt amazing as I imagined Ivy's mammilla through her shirt. They would find so near to suck up on. To roll around on my tongue and pleasure them.

I rub faster and faster as I start to orgasm. My cum blasts against the room access. I start to think about what I am going to do to her.

I pull up my pants and walk back to the library.

"Hey Ivy, how about we go to a room where there aren't other youngster around so we can focus better"

"I think that's a respectable estimate. It is middling loud in here. I know what elbow room we should go to ! stick with me"

We pack up our stuff and I follow Ivy. It wasn't loud in the program library. I had a different reason for wanting to move.

"Ok here's the way. No teachers, no kids and the janitors should be done cleaning this side of the school, so there shouldn't be any distraction"

This is perfect. No one will be able to see what I am about to do and it will just be us two fooling around in here.

Ivy sits down and starts unpacking her stuff. I lock the door behind me.

"What are you doing ? Why did you put away the door ?"

"Don't vexation about it. It's no big hand"

"Ok… So what do you still involve to do on this presentation ?"

I walk behind her and grab her pinhead. They fit perfectly into my handwriting. I start massaging them.

"What the shag are you doing ! ? Get off of me !"

She tried to place upright up but that turned me on even more. I leaned on her so she couldn't pedestal. I put my script under her shirt and lifted up her bra. Her mammilla were getting hard as I started to lightly constrict them. I could find out her taking some deep breaths.

"Dave seriously, get the fuck off of me and contain touching me !"

Ivy started squirming and well-tried pushing away from the desk. I let her remain firm but right away turned her around. I ripped her thin out shirt off. I was looking directly at her knocker. Oh god was she hot ! Ivy starts blushing and runs towards the door. I grab her and with one arm. I forcibly hold her against my chest. My early hand reaches down into her pants. She is already wet but I plan to make her soaking soon. As I rub her clit, she starts moaning a footling. The moans are quiet because she is trying to hide that it feels good. My fingerbreadth go a picayune faster while her pussycat starts to leak more juices onto my digit. Ivy starts thrusting her hips a footling but stops. I can hear her trying to keep back from the pleasure so I start rubbing faster to pull her to have it.

My cock is so hard that I stop rubbing her clit and take her trouser off and sit her on the desk. Her eyes look dummy but her soundbox looks alive and excited. With a naked girl in front of me, I feel like I am in summate and complete control. I can do whatever I want to her and she has to take it. I grab her cervix and forcefulness my digit in her mouth.

"This whore mouth is now mine. I will do what I want with it."

I reached down and pinched her nipples.

"These mammilla are mine and to play with."

I went further and put two finger in her soaking vagina.

"This hole is mine and you are now my bitch. Do you understand ?"

"Why are you doing this ?"

Since she didn't answer my question I rammed a tertiary finger into her vagina.

"Ow ! arrest please Dave. It hurts ! ! I don't like this."

"That not what your torso is saying."

I kept three fingers in and pushed them in and out fast. Over and over. She sat there and took it. Just like I wanted her to.

"Dave please layover, I don't want this. You're hurting me."

"Shut up ! If you say anything else I will hurt you more."

With that Ivy stopped talking. She wouldn't looking at at me. I wanted to see the aspect in her centre when I put my tool in her. I grabbed her face and forced her oculus on me. I knew she could feel something dissimilar at her entrance. I started to drive the tip of my cock in. Her center went broad and fear struck across her face.

"OH MY GOD ! Dave no ! Don't please ! Don't fuck me ! ! This is wrong ! I can't handgrip this, please please don't !"

Without warning I shove my penis all the way in and holy place piece of tail is this dumbfound !

"Ahh, please, I-I can't…"

Her voice starting to chase after off as I fuck her pussy. My cock grows bigger while I keep fucking. Ivy's moans are getting louder. Her mammilla are bouncing with very hard mamilla. My shaft is throbbing so a lot and I am so turned on that I start fucking Ivy as fast as I can. She yelps a fiddling whenever I slam all the way in. Her hips scratch line moving.

"Dave I'm going to cum. Please stop. I don't want this anymore."

"No, you are going to cum on my pecker !"

With that I felt her dead body start to vibrate and her cunt walls tightly clench my cock.

"Oh FUCK ! Ah ah ah, Dave, oh oh oh oh oh, delight"

mother fucker is this amazing. I've never felt anything so expert !

"Since you came on me, I get to cum in you."

"No you can't ! Oh fucking, oh fuck, oh fucking !"

I feel like I am about to erupt ! One final poking and,

"OH Irish bull ! ! !"

My cum shoots against Ivy's twat paries. I thrust a brace Sir Thomas More fourth dimension as my orgasm settles.

"That was amazing ! Holy fuck !"

I pull my pants up, catch my back pack, and starts walking towards the door.

"Clean yourself up whore. I'll see you tomorrow."

With that I unlock the door, walk out and don't look behind me .
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