Category: School girl phone sex
I finally got to fuck my teacher!
Cheerleader Slut Summer Gets Spanked for Party Favors
One of the doctors at the hospital I work at has a cheerleader slut fantasy. He is loaded, and always scores the best pharmaceuticals. He shares them with girls who go out of their way to make him happy. I was in need of party supplies, so I decided to indulge his cheerleader fetish. I still have my uniform from when I was a school girl, and my pom poms. I invited him over for drinks. Informed him I had a hot little surprise for him. When he arrived I greeted him in my old cheerleader outfit. I could see the bulge in his pants that told me he liked what he saw!
I did a few cheers for him, shook my pom poms before falling to my knees to worship his fat cock. Not the longest dick ever, but pretty fat. It was hard to get it all in my mouth. He was about to fill my mouth with some home brewed cheer, when he stopped me. He wanted me to do a striptease for him. So I shook more than my pom poms for him. I shook my ass, shook my tits, shook them all up against his hard cock too. I actually was pretty wet. I miss being a cheerleader.
I tried to suck his cock some more since it was so thick and meaty. He got angry. Threw me over his knees and paddled my ass with a ruler. Ouch! I could feel my ass getting cherry red. Turns out he likes spanking young bare asses. I don’t mind a good hand spanking every now and again, but that ruler stung. I started squirming, which made him spank me harder. I just thought he wanted to fuck a cheerleader. He wanted to beat the ass of a cheerleader instead.
Gave new meaning to spankies. I just thought about all the fun mood enhancing pharmaceuticals I soon would be sharing. He hooked me up well too. Oxycodone, Xanax, Loratab, Valium and some Ambein. He gave me a couple hundred of each. I’m going to have a kick ass party this weekend to celebrate my big score. If I let you do anything you wanted to me, would you give me the hook up? I love to please as much as I love to party!
My Superman….
I opened my eyes but couldn’t see a thing. I could feel the blindfold tied tight across my eyes and that I was sitting on what felt like a bed. The last thing I remember was being at the club shaking my ass for some frat boys. This couldn’t be good. I went to move my hand up to my face and someone grabbed my hand. I screamed, but then a husky voice told me to be quiet and that screaming wouldn’t help me anyway – no one would hear. The voice almost sounded familiar, but I was so scared I couldn’t place it.
This guy started lecturing me on how bad of a girl I was for dancing for those boys and teasing them with my tight body. I apologized, but he didn’t care, he told me he was going to teach me a lesson. Something in his tone told me he was serious but that he wasn’t going to hurt me. He proceeded to rip off my clothes, and I didn’t resist. My pussy was getting wet at the thought of being taken and made to do things for this mystery man with the sexy voice. He fucked my mouth first, then my pussy and then my ass.
As he was pounding my ass, I knew he was going to cum. I was screaming from the pain, and he filled me up with his hot sperm. He pulled out, cum running down my legs, and I rolled over and laid on the bed trying to catch my breath. I felt his hand on my face and he pulled the blindfold off. My vision was blurry, at best, and it was dark in the room, but the first thing I was able to see was the pants he had just pulled on. They were fleece Superman pajama bottoms. My brain clicked, and I knew immediately who it was! My eyes glanced up, and there he was – my Countryboy I had fucked the week before. He smiled and then spread my legs to finish me off with his tongue. Who knew that my superhero would be the same guy I thought I was going to need rescued from? I am one lucky little whore…
Making Teen Slut Porn: A Lesbian Teen Slut GangBang
I went to an all girl’s Catholic school. I guess you could say I was popular; with the teachers and my fellow female schoolmates. But, I also got into a lot of trouble. I smoked and drank on school grounds, skipped class more than I went, messed around with the teachers and fucked all my hot classmates. Teen slut gangbangs were a weekly occurrence, but not the kind you think. Lesbian teen slut strap-on gangbangs and all sorts of toys. There were no boys to fuck. We did what all hot blooded teen girls in their sexual awakening do-we explored our bodies.
This one time, I let one of my professors participate. He caught me with a flask and some cigarettes on school grounds. It was my third offense so I would have been suspended if he reported it. What male doesn’t want to see a bunch of hot teens fuck and lick one another’s pussies? After cheerleading practice, we went to Mr. Sandage’s office. At first, I had him tied to his desk chair while we fucked each other with strap-ons. You ever see a line of 20 hot coeds fucking each other’s cunts? Trust me, it will make you cream your pants. Our teacher exploded in his pants a gazillion times without even touching himself.
The best thing about my kind of gang bang is that strap-ons always stay hard! A strap-on can never be called a minute man! We fucked asses and cunts and mouths. Our hot little tight cunnies were squirting all over the place. Normally our little lesbian gang bangs occur at my house, and I just wash the linens. In Mr. Sandage’s classroom, however, we left puddles of girl juice on the floor. He was begging to join in. He wanted to fuck some tight teen twat. Couldn’t blame him really. Nothing better than sliding your cock in and out of a pretty pink bald beaver for hours. I untied him, so he could participate too. He managed to get his cock in each and every one of our pussies. Gave us the one thing our strap-ons can’t: CUM. But, once he came in my cunt, he was down for the count. That’s one of the hazards of the male cock. Needs way too much down time to get hard and full of cum again.
We made a mess out of the floor. I liked the school janitor. He always covered for me, shared his pot with me. So no way was I leaving the puddles of cum for him to clean up. Not when I had Mr. Sandage. I told him if he ever wanted in on one of our lesbian teen slut strap-on gangbangs again, he could clean up the floor with his tongue. That loser didn’t bat an eyelash! He got down on his knees, and used his tongue as a mop. That’s the power of school girl pussy nectar.
Since he was such a good clean up bitch, we let him participate in a few more strap-on gangbangs, he even filmed a few of them for some teen slut porn productions. That’s how a few of us afforded college! We even made Mr. Sandage an honorary member of our lesbian teen slut strap-on gang bang club so we could fuck his ass too. Would you like to join our club? Membership does have its benefits!!!!
Teen Whore Summer: Naughty Night Escapades
When I was younger, I was even more of a teen whore than I am today. I was really naughty. I think the word my daddy used was incorrigible. I was not only horny, but mischievous. I use to sneak out of my bedroom window when my daddy thought I was safely asleep in my bed with my teddy bear. What I did was a bit unusual. I was not sneaking out to party with my friends. I was not even going to meet a cute boy. I broke into people’s homes, usually the homes of handsome older men I knew. Teachers, best friend’s dads, neighbors, coaches…I would masturbate in their homes. I wanted to leave my scent in the house. Like an alpha dog marking his territory, I would leave my pussy juice on things in the house.
Sometimes, I masturbated with a pair of the man’s boxer briefs or a silk tie. Making sure I squirted so my scent would permeate the article of clothing. This one teacher’s house had a built in wine cellar. He was a collector of rare wine. I found a bottle from Italy from the year I was born. I then fucked my pussy with that rare bottle of wine on his kitchen island. It felt so naughty to be putting my pussy scent on an expensive bottle of wine that he would eventually serve to his wife.
As I was fucking my cunt with that bottle, he woke up in the middle of the night. Caught me red handed. Instead of getting in trouble, I got fucked. He was really turned on seeing my young twat fucking that bottle of wine. He even fucked me with it. He could pound my cunt much harder than I could. He even sucked my cunt juice off the bottle neck. I was drenched. Never been turned on so much in my life by a man. He took charge. He fucked me on his island, replacing that bottle of wine with his big hard cock. He preferred my sweet pussy smell on his face and cock. We fucked all through my school girl days. I would sneak out my window almost every night after his wife and offspring would go to bed, and we would fuck all over his house. Often, he would use household objects to fuck my ass and cunt with, He thought it was sexy to leave my pussy juice on things his wife would use. He fucked me with her curling iron, various kitchen utensils, even her tooth brush.
I live on my own now, but sometimes I still sneak out of my bedroom window and go meet Mr. Brewster for a late night fuck. Even in his 50s, he is still one of the best fucks I have ever had. He will never need a little blue pill with my pussy.