1. Neighbourhood Training Scheme


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: dogsnstuff, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    my shorty nightie. Stacey said she would be home before her mum at ten so I had a couple of hours to try and get to Mr Hudson. I padded down the hall and stood outside the office, getting some courage and squeezing my legs together. I knocked on the door and stepped in, closing it behind me. He looked up from his work and coughed nervously. “I’m just going to make myself a drink. Do you want anything to drink… or eat?” He stood up and moved around his desk, pausing and then sitting on the corner. He cleared his throat again. “What has come over you, Chris.” I smiled and told him ‘nothing, yet, but the evening was still young.’ He wanted to tell me off, for being so overtly flirtatious but I noticed his pants move slightly. “Maybe you have something for me to drink.” I took two steps forward and he moved nervously. He offered me alcohol, a brandy to calm my nerves and settle me down. He then asked if Stacey had snuck out again. I nodded and said we were all alone in the house. His cock jerked in his pants and I walked to him. “I don’t need alcohol, I need something else.” I moved in close, standing between his legs, the desk corner pressing into my mound. I gently humped the wood, my hands on his thighs. His hands rested on top of mine and after pausing for a moment he pulled then up towards his crotch. I moaned in what I assumed was a sexually suggestive way and found the shape of his lengthening penis. He was a big boy. Leaning forward I whispered in his ear. “Get your cock ...
    out for me, Mr Hudson, I want to see your big penis.” He hurriedly unzipped and fished a sizable tool from his y-fronts. I was instantly on my knees and gripping the cock. It took both my hands and the head still stuck out. I lashed my tongue over it and began to swallow it, jerking my open, moist lips up and down until I was taking it down to my second hand. He rested a hand on the back of my head, encouraging my movements and telling me to take him deeper. “Yeh, baby, take my dick, take it, suck it down, baby, get your tongue over my cock, yes, yeeeeeessss.” He pulled me off, his cock popping out of my sucking lips with a loud slurping noise. He made me stand up and kissed me deeply, pulling up my nightie and moaning into my mouth as he felt my bald skin. “You little, slut, you are dripping wet.” A finger curved up into me and I took it upon myself to lean back and open my legs, holding them behind my knees. “I need your tongue in my cunt. I need you to fuck me with your tongue,” I begged. He obliged with no hesitation, feasting on my juices and telling me what a little hot slut I was. He took me on his desk, driving his big cock in and out of me and I humped up into him. I was tight, and wet and my little pussy was gripping his fat cock and he loved fucking my teenage cunt. I wrapped my legs around him and began to ask if he was going to empty his balls in me. He asked if he could shoot in me, if he could cum in my little teenage cunt, in my little slut pussy and I moaned ...
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