High School Seniors Part 2 [m/f] | 2016

Part One

C locked eyes with me and walked towards the bed, lowering himself on top of me. He spat on his hand and rubbed my pussy, then slowly pushed the head of his cock inside of me, maintaining eye contact. He pushed in a little farther, then back out, shallowly and slowly sliding in and out. “Come on,” I said grinning. “Fuck me.” He rammed his full length deep inside of me, forcing a loud moan to escape my lips. “Fucking bitch,” he spat. He grabbed my legs and placed them over his shoulders, which somehow allowed his cock to go even deeper. My whole body shook as he fucked me, almost painfully deep, but deliciously rough. He clamped his right hand over my throat, squeezing it uncomfortably tightly. I could still breathe, but only shallowly. We didn’t speak – the only sounds were the bed shaking, my small whimpers, and his slightly ragged breathing.

C pulled out and grabbed my waist, flipping me over onto my hands and knees. I had barely gotten into position when he thrust his cock back into me, barely breaking the rhythm we had set. I tried to turn my head around to look at him, but he pushed me down, my face pressed into the bed. I struggled to get back up, but he held me in place with one strong hand. “You can fuck harder than that,” I teased him. He said nothing in response, but then I felt his hips slam into my ass, harder than I’ve ever felt. He pounded me again and again, and I had to clench his blanket between my teeth to keep from screaming out. His thrusts subsided a little, but what they lost in power they gained in speed. I heard a loud slap then felt the delayed sting in my ass as he spanked me. I didn’t have time to recover from the shock before he spanked me again, and again, and again. I thrust my ass back after each slap, eager for more. He stopped thrusting and watched me fuck his dick all on my own, sliding his fingers over the outside of my pussy and rubbing the outside of my asshole. He pressed one finger into my asshole and began slowly fucking it in time with my thrusts. I started to get tired, but he slapped me hard with his other hand to make me keep going. After a little more of this he pulled out and pushed me off the bed, taking my place. He sat with his back propped against the wall and gestured at his dick. “Come ride me.”

I eagerly climbed on top of him, slowly lowering myself onto his cock. I sat straight up and began bouncing on his cock, slowly at first but quickly increasing my pace. I was still wearing my black lace pushup bra, and it only emphasized how much my tits were bouncing as I fucked him. He put his hands on either side of my waist to keep me balanced, his eyes roaming all over my body before locking on mine. I leaned over him, our chests almost touching, and he bit my lower lip, pulling our faces together. We kissed, deep and wet and shaking from the motion of my hips. I could feel the vibration of my moans in his lips. “Where do you want me to cum?” he demanded. “Anywhere you want,” I said, smiling. “Where?” he repeated, louder and more forcefully. “My mouth, please in my mouth,” I gasped.

He pushed me off of him and pinned me on my back on the bed with my head leaning off the edge. He tore off the condom and stood over me and forced his cock into my open mouth. I was looking up at him upside down, and all I could see were his balls and the base of his cock. He tried throat fucking me, but my throat couldn’t relax. That didn’t stop him as he kept thrusting into my mouth, making me gag violently and my eyes stream. He grabbed my pussy with one hand and roughly shoved two fingers inside of me, fingering me without any attempt at delicacy. I twisted my hips to escape, but he forced me to remain still. The speed of his fingers increased and I couldn’t even breathe around the cock in my throat, so he pulled out of my mouth and lowered his balls over my mouth instead. I hungrily sucked them into my mouth, swirling my tongue around them, but it was difficult to concentrate.

My hips were twisting uncontrollably as his fingers continued to fuck my pussy, and I felt the familiar tingling start in my legs. “Don’t stop,” I gasped as the tingling travelled down my legs and into my feet. It built and built until I could stand it no more. I clamped his hand between my legs and finally twisted out of his control, turning my head into his thigh and biting it to stifle my moan. He gave me a brief moment before forcing his cock back into my mouth. I desperately sucked and licked it, knowing that he was extremely close. He pulled out. “Stay still,” he ordered. I opened my mouth and closed my eyes, moments later feeling his hot wet cum shoot into my mouth. I felt more cum shoot onto my cheeks, chin, and eyelids.

I swallowed the cum in my mouth and smiled. He handed me a tissue and I wiped my eyelids clean before opening my eyes. He was still standing over my prone body. When I could see again he pushed his dick back into my mouth so that I could clean off every last drip of cum. When I was done he finally pulled away and started putting his clothes back on. I lay there for a minute, finally taking a breath, before sitting upright and cleaning the rest of his cum off my face.

C sat on the bed to put his shoes back on, and I stood up to find my clothes where he had thrown them earlier. He watched me without speaking as I slid my thong back on, and I craned my neck to see the red welts covering my ass. I reluctantly slid back into my dress, and then we walked downstairs. I caught my reflection in a mirror and saw my eyeliner smeared all down my cheeks. With my flushed face, teary eyes, mussed up hair and dripping makeup, I looked like a true slut.

Ten minutes later when we pulled back into school, my hair and makeup were perfect and I was wearing my conservative little jacket. No one would ever know.