Sex In the Stairwell

I waited for you after class. In the stairwell. I knew you would be coming this way, you like to take the back stairs, away from all the people. You seem surprised to see me. You’re sweet little student, Aiden. You ask if I am okay, and I ask you if you think I am pretty. I love the way you blush. You are so smart and yet girls don’t pay attention to you enough. I move closer to you and you realize I am hitting on you. You back up, trying to be proper – you are always so proper. Thats what draws me to you.

I dream of you at night when I am in my bed. I dream of you touching my bare pussy and tasting it with your sweet lips. I wear the shortest skirts I own to class, just trying to get your attention. But you are too professional, too caught up in teaching to notice. Well I plan to change that today. I back you into the wall and you stop trying to resist being close to me. I take you hand and you let me. I put it under my skirt and I feel your fingers reach out and caress my naked wet clit.

Without a word you finger my pussy and we kiss, for the first time. I push my body against you and I am greeted by the feeling of your dick rock hard inside your pants. You kiss me long and soft and slow as you begin to finger me harder. You make me so wet and I have an orgasm all over your hand. This sends you over the edge, and you push me to my knees as you take your cock out. I look up at you sweetly, and open wide like a good girl.

You put your hard cock on my pink lips and you know that all the good inside you is gone for the moment. Its time to be bad, and you want your dick in my mouth even though you know its wrong. You battle with yourself as I slide my pretty lips down your shaft and take your cock into my mouth. You have crossed the line and there is no going back now. You close your eyes and lean against the wall as your sweet little Aiden sucks you dry.

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