1. 08. Pearl has a Crush, Part 1 of 2


    Date: 5/4/2017, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    Pearl bit her lip and looked down at my lumpen shorts. “Oh poor thing,” she meowed and flat-palmed the trembling lump, “All pent up!” “Oh well,” I said, pushing past her to get to my clothes, ignoring the clamouring pulses in my trunks. “Better get dressed and get to work I guess?” Pearl sparkled at me and bit back a smile, knowing I was trapped. She shrugged. “Don’t let me stop you!” She impishly sat on my clothes. I sighed, shook my head and took off my trunks, letting my hard-on sway free. “That what you want?” Pearl gleamed, chortling, “Mm-hmm…” as she took hold of it and slid her hand along it. The tip of her tongue curled out as she watched my cock-head appear and disappear in her fist. “Careful.” I gritted my teeth “Don’t worry, I think we’ve got enough time!” she whispered, cupping my balls with her free hand and picking up her pace. My head was spinning, I needed to cum badly and her cool hands felt both soothing and stimulating on my rigid heat. I didn’t even hear the crucial words, “I think”. She wanked me vigorously with both hands, frowning in concentration. I couldn’t hold it any longer, arching back and clenching my entire body ready to explode. Suddenly there was a slamming noise and the professor shouted. “Hello? Where is ...
    everyone?” Pearl stifled a giggle, but didn’t stop, in fact she sped up. I was utterly lost. He could walk in right now, I didn’t care. I simply had to have my release. “He’s just coming!” she shouted, and I bit the crook of my arm to stifle a roar as I burst all over Pearl's hands and joggling breasts. She tossed me about like a champagne bottle, making a hissy whispering cheer, and wouldn’t quit. I had to grip her hands to make her stop. Pearl looked down at herself and grimaced. “I think I’ll just have a quick shower,” she muttered then the real world suddenly descended on us. The pool-house door started to open. “What are you two up to?” It was her Dad’s voice. Pearl hopped off my clothes and disappeared in a flash. With incredibly shaky legs I fumbled at my underwear, so all that greeted the Professor was my bare ass as I pulled them up. “Oh!” he gasped, “I’m terribly sorry! I thought I heard… Oh there you are dear.” And there she was, suddenly behind him, outside, towel wrapped around her. Later she showed me her escape route, out the bathroom window. My hands trembled as I pulled on the rest of my clothes. The next day, I would return to finish the job. Would Pearl want to push her luck again? Part of me dreaded it. The rest of me… ...couldn’t wait.
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