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Life modelGaye told me one of her friends was going to do some nude posing for her evening art class. As a member of the art department I was in theory allowed to have a look-in if I wished. Besides, Gaye let me know that her friend Sue might be available….So I was feeling some excitement as the first Thursday evening arrived. Gaye introduced me to Sue. She is a very curly redhead. She was wrapped up in a long trench-coat: after all, it was a rainy day. So, I couldn’t see what she was hiding underneath. We shook hands and she jested that male art teachers were so often on the short side. Who did she think she was? I questioned and resolved to get my own back, one day.When Gaye’s class had been in session for 15 minutes, I decided to walk in and embarrass her. There she was in a venus de Milo pose, with her back to me. I have to say she has very firm buttocks and long, shapely legs. I was thinking how fuckable her bum was when she turned her head and grinned at me to show she wasn’t in the least bothered by my presence. So, 2-0 to Sue. I left the room.I let Gaye know there had been some antipathy between us, at which she chuckled and said Sue could seem really snooty but underneath was burning hot and, Believe me, I know. I mused on this lady, as well-educated as me, as a Head of Year she outranked me, coming here to strip to the buff in front of Gaye and posing nude for teenage girl artists. Intriguing, to say the least. I began think about her alone with Gaye.Today at 6pm there was a knock on my office door and a somewhat sheepish Sue came in, trench coat on, a few inches of sheer black -nyloned legs and rather high and strappy heeled shoes, for a lady in a school with a lot of boys.“Sorry, Nigel. Could you ring for a cab for me. My car is being serviced and I just learned I can’t get it back tonight.”I recalled her firm buttocks and offered her a lift home, even though it was miles away, at Westerham. She quickly accepted, though she might have shown more appreciation. The car journey passed in quasi-silence except for a few barbs about art-teachers not being particularly imaginative.When she indicated where her house was, I was just going to stop and let her get out. To my surprise, she said that as I had come all this way I should come in and at least have a cup of tea – or coffee. How extremely thoughful of her, the bitch. Well, I had nothing better to do so I accepted the offer, grudgingly, not even fantasising about how nude she was going to get.It was pissing it down. We got in güvenilir bahis and I asked if I could take off my drenched raincoat and sat on her sofa. She went off to make some tea and came back with some biscuits. She sat in the armchair opposite and said, “I’ll take off my raincoat too.” The biscuit almost me choke, as underneath she was starkers, except for the black sheer tights. She sat down with her legs crossed. Her round, creamy tits (36B cups?) were pointing straight at me. Her rose-buds were taut and erect.“Come on, Nigel. You can’ be embarrassed. You must have seen umpteen nude models, fully exposed and in close-up. Lots of them must have had better bodies than mine.”“That may be the case. I have seen many nude models but they are always in class, not in private. And I have only seen the back of you, up to now. Even so, your arse is something else, such firm buttocks. In close-up they seem so firm, so shapely.”She stood up, turned abruptly and approached me with her arse. Damn! She was looking behind, studying my face. She parted her legs, bent down to the floor and said “Nigel, you can touch the exhibit. We are not in a museum here!”My hands cup the firm buttocks inside the black sheer nylon, then slowly run down her legs, appreciating every inch of her smooth, creamy complexion. Her legs were parting wider and her red pubes were coming into sight inside the nylon and I was getting bulgy down there.“My other parts need attention too, Nigel.”She turned round and those perfect tits were right in my face.“Nigel, come onto my tits, they want fondling and licking.”My hands were all over those firm, round tits, rubbing, squeezing, pinching those gorgeous nipples. I tried to swallow as big a mouthful her tit as possible. She was hot by now, moaning with pleasure and pain as her tits were being bitten and her nipples nibbled. She lowered her head and her tongue darted into my mouth. Deep and wet was her tongue. I began to breathe heavily round her neck, licking her ear-lobe and tonguing her down from her neck to those unforgettable tits, once again.All this time she was straddling me and slowly rubbing her pussy against my now bursting bulge. She reached out behind her and said,”I had better bet you get more comfy, Nigel,”She undid my zip and yanked out my hard cock and started gently to stroke it, up and down the stem.”Nigel, since you like my arse so much, why don’t you take me from behind?”She stood up and and turned around, skimmed her tights down to just above her türkçe bahis knees. She rested her hands on the armchair opposite, arched her body and spread her legs wide, wide open, ready for penetration.Her pussy was in full view, pink and wet in the middle of a flaming red bush. “Not yet,” I thought. I knelt down and pushed up the cunt hugging patch of her tights and sniffed it. It smelled divine! I started to lap her cunt. She was so surprised that she yelled in pleasure and her body shivered. My tongue just licked that soft pink cunt which was getting wetter all the time and she was moaning with lust. I kept on, until she tensed and came.”Well, it is now or never.” I took my steaming cock and slid it into that pink pussy. She came after just 2 strokes.”Don’t stop, keep going, I am hungry for more. Keep fucking me, Nigel.”I thought this was time for my revenge. I deliberately took my cock out.”No, Nigel, please, please! I’ll do anything, and you can do anything you want to me. Just keep fucking my hungry pussy.””Anything?””Anything.”I rammed my cock back into her expectant cunt again and she moaned with pleasure and desire. “Don’t stop, keep going, I am hungry for more. Keep fucking me, Nigel.”I rammed my cock back into her expectant cunt again and she moaned with pleasure and desire. This was by now the point of no return. I rammed her hard, in and out, only for her to cry out,”Harder, Nigel! I want a rough fuck from you. Punish me with your prick!”I could not believe it, but she came twice in succession. It was my turn to spunk into her.”No, Nigel! I promised my boyfriend that I wouldn’t fuck anyone whilst he is away. But he knows what a slut I am and asked me at least not to let anyone fuck me without a condom. I have already broken these 2 rules. Come out now and I will wank you off.”I just love the tight, firm arse and I started to spank her. I got v. excited looking at the red track as my hand bounced off the firm flesh, as she gave out her moan of pleasure and pain. “That’s it! Show this slut!””Go on, teach this tart a lesson!””You’ve been a bad girl,” I growled, “so I’m afraid you need to be punished.””Punish me!” she squealed, her thrusting getting more frenzied. I slapped her hard on the arse, my hand leaving a red outline on her white flesh.”YES!” she shouted,” Spank me! Punish your naughty girl!” I started citing the reasons I needed to discipline her. Each was punctuated by a hard slap on her arse. I alternated cheeks and was careful not to overdo it. She writhed güvenilir bahis siteleri and groaned with each slap, resting her face on the counter as I worked her over. “This for cheating on your boyfriend and letting me fuck you like this!” SLAP!”This is for leading me on and teasing me!” SLAP! “This”This is for being a dirty little slut!” SLAP! She squealed with each spank. My palm stung pleasurably as I punished her and her ass blossomed into a canvas of crimson handprints. “Fuck me, you dirty bastard!” she yelled as she pushed against me. My cock went deep into her with every thrust, her cunt muscles gripping me tightly. She had a hand between her legs now, fiddling her clit and stroking my shaft. Suddenly, she stiffened against me and let out a passionate yell.”Oh shit, don’t stop,” she muttered.” I want to make you cum. I want to make you shoot your load.” “Take it, baby!” I was standing up now, driving into her pussy as she lifted her legs into the air and opened them. She clasped even tighter around my tool and I felt like I was going to burst with pleasure. “Yes, fuck me!” That did it! Unable to hold back any longer, I let loose a groan as I started cumming inside her. My cock felt like it was exploding with hot cum as I shot jet after jet of my seed into her writhing cunt. Eventually, once the waves of pleasure had subsided, I withdrew my cock. It was dripping with our combined fluids. A white stream of semen gushed from her pussy as she sat up on the counter. “God,” she panted,” that was awesome. For an older guy, you sure have a lot of stamina.” “Thanks,” I gasped, more than a bit out of breath.So, she left my cock stranded in mid-air, turned round and started to lick my balls and prick. It was extremely erotic just to think she was licking her own juices on my cock. She started to wrapped her hand on my cock and slowly squeezing it as she slid up and down my rod. She was in control now and just before I shot she —-ed my cock on her tits and those creamy unforgettable tits were covered by my spunk. She used the other hand to rub the spunk onto her glistening tits.”Nigel, your balls are still hard. You have not emptied every thing yet.”She pushed me down on the sofa and sat on my face and started to suck my cock. She positioned her pussy expertly over my mouth. I half-heartedly licked her as she was sucking my cock deeper and deeper into my mouth, with enthusiasm. She knew when I was going to come and encouraged me with her moan of expectancy. What joy it was when she swallowed it all. I rewarded her by fucking her with my tongue and she gave a last, long spasm as my tongue went deep inside that insatiable cunt, soft, wet and wide opened.I’ve never had such a great fuck in my life. Thank you G. for bringing her to my class.

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