My world-class sex write up so cut me some slack.
This is purely imagination and the characters do not relate to real life.
Tell me what you think and plz do n't be all negative ! ! !




I 'm Zoey. Zoey Atkins and I 'm 18 in a months metre. I 've got golden Robert Brown hair, ocean blue oculus and a C cup bust with smooth round ass.
It was a formula day at school and I was staying after school to polish off some course of study work off. I was in the library and it was nearing 7 pm, all my friends had already left leaving me sitting alone.
Mr Burns, my English language teacher, was watching over the program library whilst marking papers. he was an attractive man, tardily 20 's around 6 '' 4, brown tousled hair and deep green center, plus a set of drool worthy abs and a cute ass every girlfriend dreamed of including me. It was fair to say he was gorgeous and the blistering guy in the school.
I tried concentrating on my work, but I kept glancing up and staring at Mr tan'organic structure. He was wearing a twain of tight jeans which hugged his nice round ass and a check t-shirt showing off his 6 ingroup.
He glanced up looking at the clock. I quickly ducked my question and tried a question on the newspaper publisher that he had given for revisal. I did n't understand what the hell this all meant, so I decided to ask Mr Burns.
'' err… Mr Burns, please can you assist me with this question ? '' I asked him.
'' Sure '' he replied and came over to me. He started to explain what to do but I was n't paying any tending to him.as he slant over me to get a pen, I could feel the heat radiating off him. I suddenly became cognisant of a slight moistness piece in my panties. My face flushed, embarrassed I was getting turned on by such an innocent motion. I turned my attention back to waht he was saying, but still could n't concentrate 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 second then. ``
'' I tell you what, why dont we grab a coffee and some tea at the dining car and we can sing about it then ? ``
YES ! ! ! ! I wanted to shout, but instead I replied ; '' Er… I 'm not sure, my mum might be waiting for me. '' A total 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 dining compartment. We had our java and a lowly dinner, then left. On the way home I gave him the focussing to my house. Once we arrived at my family I invited him inside and offered him a drink. He asked for a tea suggested we work on my English, as we did n't get a chance at the diner. I accepted and we got to work. We were only a few centimetres away.
He looked at me and we stared into eac others eye as we slowly leaned in towards each other. Our backtalk touched and I moaned. He licked my bottom lip asking for entery. I gladly gave it to him and as his tongue explored my lip, he pushed me back against the couch.
He climbed on top of me, straddling me, his helping hand wandering all over me, carreasing my hair, rubbing my venter and even giving my boob a squeeze play every now and then. My hands worked their way up below his t shirt and our lips parted just enough to let his t shirt fall to the fall. I admired his chest, it was even better without a shirt on, if that wa even possible.
He took off my shirt and I was left in my grim lacing bra. He took them in his script and started to suck my nipples through the silk material. I moaned loudly and put my hand down my shortstop, rubbing my pussy through my lash. He groaned and ripped off my bra, sucking them and kissing them with added passion.
'' Mr Burns… '' I murmured.
'' Mark '' he said between kisses.
'' Mark… ummm… ohhh ''
Mark stood up as I unbuckled his belted ammunition and after a little struggle I managed to draw in his denim off him. I pushed him onto the sofa and pulled down his Boxer. His rooster sprang free and I was amazed at how big and heavyset it was. Erect it stood at about 8 inches and at the floor was about 2 inch thick with a slight curve. I rubbed my manus up and down his cock and lightly blew onto the straits, pre-cum oozing out. `` Just suck it ! '' he moaned, grabbing my psyche and pushing it onto his cock. I moaned as it entered my mouth. I bobbed up and down on it, but Gospel According to Mark started to labour my head down even further so I was deep pharynx ing it. I gently fondled his balls. `` Zoey ! Im cumming ! ! '' he shouted, as his cum exploded in my mouth. I swapped it and picked his cock clean.
He then picked me up and payed me on the couch. He pulled down my shorts and my flip-flop, exposing my pussy to him. He stared at it a minute then started to eat it. I moaned as he sucked on my confection speckle. `` shuffling me cum real hard ! ! '' I begged him. In response he stuck his clapper up my slit and coerce my bosom. I buried his brass into my pussy even more and started to buzz off in delight. `` I 'm cumming ! ! ! ! '' I shouted after about 5 second. My whole body shook as my orgism slam through me, soaking Mr suntan face in my sweet juices.
'' I wan na screw you so bad '' he said.
'' I want you to lie with me to '' I replied
'' Are you on the lozenge ? ``
'' Since I was 13 I 've been on it. ``
Then he mounted me, centring his header to the entranceway of my pussy. We both moaned as he pushed his cock rich inside of me. He then started to speed up, finding a well-situated rythem and I started to hurl my hips in time with his. The sound of moaning and chassis against flesh filled the air with pleasance. fter 10 minutes I started to contact my climax with a cry I cummed all over his prick just as he shouted `` Zoey ! ! ! ! '' and pushed his putz all the way into me as he released his seed into my pussy.
We fell on the level, panting.
'' you were the best fuck I 've ver had Mr suntan. ``
'' Aame to you Zoey. ``

After that day, Zoey and Deutschmark fucked each former reguarly, satisfying both their motive. Zoey eventually got a boyfriend, but always had metre for German mark .