Series of text messages, following an absence of about six weeks... culminating in an extremely intense orgasm (or two!)...
What do you want to do with me?
Everything. Just every possible position, every possible way of fucking you and making you come…Just leaving you shaking and breathless… and glad you met me
Already glad I met you regardless, you had me shaking in London and getting breathless now, remember the last time you fucked me, in the morning from behind, kneeling, haven’t come that long and hard in years… when next?
We can sort something out… during the day? Just trying to balance keeping things safe and spending an afternoon running my cock and tongue all over you
God your tongue… how will I sleep?
You’ll find a way… I am right now! Thank god I can text with one hand!
(not safe to carry on, went to bed feeling electric and desperate to be that hand!)
……
(the next morning - first thing)
Ah, couldn’t carry on. Went to sleep aroused and aching and woke up the same way.
Aw! It’s a wonder you got any sleep so!
….
(later that day)
Just thinking you may not want to shag me now, the hairs grown a bit, look teacher-y
Geography teacher or English? Makes all the difference... Doesn’t get dark til late now either
Got hot teacher fantasy stirring now
Possibly English teacher. No cardigan though, or elbow patches. Mmmm daylight fucking… we like that
Cardigan is definitely geography, English teacher look should work. Sorry getting lost in thought now
Penny for them…
Kissing… lips, tongue, finding you again, hands on your face, through your hair, on your neck, rising urgency but taking our time
You are a great kisser, just picturing us with our lips and tongues locked, my hands running down your back, gripping your jeans, you unbuckling my belt
Reaching inside, rubbing my hand over your big hard cock, remembering you in my mouth, inside me, legs locked together, I have nails again, running them up your strong thighs…
Licking your neck, one hand gliding over your stomach, fingers slipping inside your panties, finding you hot wet and slippery, licking my fingers tasting you
Back in between my legs, working my clit, inside me, gasping breathless, ripping my jeans off, spreading my legs…
I’m running my cock between your legs, feeling your wetness; you reach down and slowly pull me inside you, your thighs rising up to meet me
Soaking wet, horny as hell, you slide in, slowly, deep, feeling incredible
Turning you over, your knees wide apart on all fours, licking you, gripping your waist and hearing you gasp as I slide inside
Oh pulling me back onto you, gripping me tightly, fucking me so beautifully, harder, just the right angle…
Can’t hold it back, the bed creaking in a frenzy, fucking you faster and faster, my cock soaked in you, gasping and gripping your cheeks tightly
Fuck, pulsing hard, turning into tightness then waves of pleasure as I feel you shudder and release, still probing, drenched in sweat… meet me now
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