Sitting in class can be boring some.. okay all the time. Listening to lecture after lecture on how politics is always the key. Butt today, just like any other day, I take my seat. Staring down at that middle aged Pervfessor. Noticing his dark brown hair with the gray hinting at the edges. His goatee is neatly trimmed, even from this height I can see his skin on each side of his chin only being split by his soul patch.
“Something is..” as my hips rock, how ever so slightly. That feeling you get when the universe is laid out before you and all it will take is one small “..Ooh”.
“Oh my goodness did, did that just cum from my lips” flew through my mind! With my eyes butterflying open trying to look around to see who, where that, that…
“Mmm Mmmm” I could feel it that deep hunger. For something to rub up against. Something that will make my back arch down. That will fill my lungs with a fire of passion. With a yearning to flood my, my cunt with my juices!
My breathing started to get labored. My eyes still butterflying. I must, I must cum fast and hard! Thinking this always puts me right to the edge. Where just a little bit more. Just that extra push.. Just that pinch to my… “Mmmmmmmmm” biting my lip hard just to keep the moaning down. That grunt, it came from, “It came from me?!”
Relaxing my muscles as my eyes fluttered open. Looking around just to see everybody still engaged in that lecture. Still listening to that hot middle aged Pervfessor. Still seeing his dark brown hair with the frost gathering just below the temples. Still seeing his cock as it was at half mast. “Mmm, something is turning him on” I purred. Feeling the moistness between my legs.
The same moistness that had grown from a deep penetrating thrust of my finger to a slick opening for my slit. Closing my eyes and listening to his rhythm, to his pattern. To his every thrust of key words that just made me want to cream all over his…
“Mmm Mmmm..” once again biting my lower lip as this orgasm was growing, as one more finger found its way in.
Find it hard, hard to listen, hard to concentrate for each key word unlocked one more tumbler. One more click in my big O! My hips bucked forward, hard this time as my imagination started to play. Play with his cock.
Gripping it at the base.. Pulling on it with the right pressure, the right stimulant till his crown stopped me. Oh fuck my cunt just wants to… My mouth was ready even though my legs where not.
Opening my lips as my down stroke on his cock left the sent of testosterone in the air. My hips bucked again as a unseen orgasm grabbed my stomach! Twisting it till the only thing I could do is whimper. Whimper and moan…
My eyes flew open, checking the class. “No, no, no! Everybody is, is” hitting that hot spot. The one that I’ve been playing around, been massaging till everything finally clicked!
This time with my hips bucking hard. My will to keep any noise from cuming out had vanished as my growl.. started. Deep from within, my eyes finally looked to my right. “Am I really stroking this.. this big hard cock” ran through my mind like a hooker on speed. Opening my mouth to speak, opening it far enough to say something anything butt the feel of his hand to the back of my head. My lungs filled with air at the same time my mouth filled with cock.
That salty taste, the taste of cock as my tongue travels over the head. Coating it with spit butt knowing that even my tongue must return to the bottom of his cock so he can deep throat me!
Choking on the large head as it was rammed down my throat, cuming so hard at the same time! Yes, even at times like these your cum must be silent. Butt he knew! Stepping back, still having a hold of my head he pulled me from my seat. My legs where to shaky to stand so there I was on my knees giving this Pervfessor head!
Feeling him lifting the back of my skirt! That exhilaration of knowing what was cuming. Knowing that I have the power to milk it out at a moments notice. Three fingers of mine where stuffed in my box. Pounding against my sanity as my fingers reached that point of no return! That point of no… The hard spanking that fell on my bum.. That hard fucking cock that was forcing its way down my throat. It all seemed to meld together. I swallowed hard against the spanking giving his cock, his man hood the right stimulus as my pussy erupted in a orgasm that made me moan so loud, so long.
“Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm…” was all I could do!
His cock finished me off. Exploding in my throat, squirting out his full load down my throat and holding my head tight against the base of his cock until he was satisfied and my crotch was soaked with my cum!
Looking down at him, working on exam papers. Grading the competence of other students from his long hard lectures.. Long hard lectures that I must continue to listen to with that image, with that feeling of Pervfessor Max exploding in my throat, of my own O driving me to the extra credit work of moans and cum flooding my mind.
“Oh, are you still here?” Boomed up from the lone person standing right in front of me. His cock baiting my next response…
“I must.. yes yesss” choking back my next response to my own question. Sucking on my fingers. Cleaning them of Becca’s naughty journal entries. I watched my hand, trebling, turn the page.
The backfire of my classic muscle car sent me into a frenzy. “Cum on you can make it” staring down the road at a little gas station that had a garage. The immediate gurgling I felt from the engine, the black smoke pouring from the tail pipe. My heart started to sink.
Finally my sick car let out one final backfire. The smoke went from black to midnight black. And it was cuming out from under the hood. My forehead hit the horn as my entire world was going up in smoke.
Feeling the rough hand grab me by my hair. Weaving the grease fingers through my hairdo just brought more tears to my eyes. At the thought of the grease staining by beautiful ashen blonde hair. The sudden stoppage of my body, the jiggle in my tits had got a response. One that I was not aware of.
The sudden snap of skin against skin. The reddening of my cheek. Even as I looked out my drivers side window. “What seems to be the problem Honey” came this angelic voice from behind those greasy hands.
Sobbing, I tried to tell her what had happened to my precious limited edition V10 “Asp” Viper. Even through my tear stained eyes I could see her boobs swell with each breath she took. “My goodness, what.. what is happening to me” ran through my mind at hyper speed.
The hiss of the Asps scissor door. I could see her mouth moving butt nothing was registering. One more slap, that is all it took as my crotch became wet. Being embarrassed, getting beat up and worst of all enjoying every second of it! “Now Honey, if you want me to work on you then you’re going to have to..” that pause as she studied my body. The pause that made me even wetter. Now the embarrassment was complete. Me, a classic muscle cars connoisseur possessed by this mechanics greasy ways! By, by the way she can man handle me.. even by her slaps! “Oh, what is wrong…” with her gripping my jaw, causing my attention to refocus on her.. her breasts?
My mouth was watering. My cunt was becuming more than just wet, it was leaking. “..get out of the car so I can wheel it in my shop and get you on that hoist” as she smeared grease on her cheek fixing a itch.
“The payment is simple” she began pulling open the one stall garage. “You can pay now or Ah…” My fuck look at those, those.. well there is no other way to say it melons. And the way she is carrying them around…
That slap stung my pride! Butt where it landed. The angle, the spacing, even the power behind it made me wet as more moisture flowed down my leg. I stood there dumbfounded, cuming and looking at her hand as it rests on my breast. “Well now Honey, do you expect to pay for this repair with that or do I get the whole body” feeling my tit being crushed by her hand. Feeling my wetness growing faster then ever before!
Nodding “yes” butt still unable to say anything. My ability to speak started to weaken as the sensation along my breast started to increase.
The pull by my tit. The forceful way her fingers found their mark. The gasp I let out as her fingers double penetrated my very soul. Now pumping my pussy, ramming my ass and slapping my tit again! “Ooo.. yes” I breathed. Trying like hell to take in a calm full breath. “Ooooh yesss” that failed just like my classic muscle cars did. With my makeup smeared, me looking like a fright from some new age horror show. My cunt leaking all over my inner thighs. I finally made it happen! “Tur.. turn me around and spank me hard” where was that voice cuming from? It sounded like me butt… “Please, Oh please take the payment out on m.. my skin… On my ass cause, cause I crave your punishment”. Watching as her hand closed around my throat being guided by.. by my hand!
Feeling the life giving essence being lifted from my body as her hand closed around my neck. Feeling the wetness going from just the feeling to small little rivers of cum running down my legs. Even with the smack to my unaware cunt. The sting to my exposed pussy. The excitement to my lips. My body cringed at the pain. My body gushed from the rush as my little cunt paid the price.
Almost blacking out, the feel of someone who has nothing to loose, nothing to gain butt the trill of watching me cum. Watching me beg for more! Even now the spin, the hard thrust on my back as my tits bounce off the hood. My body screaming out for more! More slaps, more spankings, more choking even more anal… Wait? What was that?
“Ooooh yesss OooOoooOoooo yesssssssss… Plug my hole! Plug my fucking asshole!” My body is in shock, did I just say…
“Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” feeling the cold sensation of metal. Not really caring about the sterilization of the toy. Even as my head was jacked back. The engine under the hood still hot stung my tits, made me cum more!
When suddenly one little kiss drove me over the edge. This one kiss, not on a sensitive area. Not on my tits, my ass or my cunt butt between my shoulder blades! Even with a hard smack to the ass. One that leaves a reddened hand print. Even my asshole getting beat up by a cold metal toy. Enough to make me want to cream for days afterwards! Butt this one kiss…
Awaking just before I fell flat on my face. Feeling my neck where her hand had been. The sting to my booty cause of the hard spanking that left it’s mark. Even my grease covered tits that looked like a drastic difference between my formal attire and the color of my skin.
“Ah, your awake. You should take better care of that (I swear she is baiting me for round two) engine of yours. Luckily, Honey, this time all you needed was some lead in your tank. Your bill is three sexton’s for the fuel additive, Honey” she quietly finished.
“Butt, butt I already payed you for the…” sitting there in stunned protest while she finished up my sentence.
“You payed for the labor Honey. Not for the parts. Would you like to pay the same way or..” watching the way she had just sat at the edge of her desk. Seeing that well trimmed cunt. That dumbbell that she had lancing the clit! My goodness how I wish I had more time to enjoy her little piece of heaven. Butt the vibrations from my vibraphone reminded me of a party that I was late for.
“No, no I shall pay” as I tossed out a ten sexton piece that clattered against her desk. “Thank you for all your… service” being that close to her. My lips drifted to a pucker, my eyes they closed. My cunt became as drenched as the first time I saw her. Butt I was late and needed to go.
Breathing heavily, wondering how long Becca was going to be gone. “This is it you need to close her journal before” the page wrinkled as I turned it. “Before, dam you Nya Rose! What would your..”
Hearing the secret whispers as that angelic sound lured me into a pre-ejaculating sense. “Close your eyes” as the soft lips caressed my neck.
Feeling the little pucker of my skin with her tongue following fast behind. Wanting to loose myself. Wanting for her to take me away where the only thing I would have to worry about is how big of a O I was going to give. “Butt.. what of” Oh my goodness has her lips touched everything I wanted with a slight trail down my neck… “Mmm” I moaned softly. My hands just wanting to grab her by the head and force her to replay that same moment over and over again!
Leaning back in my seat. Feeling the coldness of the pleather against my skin that just a second ago was covered by layers of my top and bra. Reaching for her! Wanting to caress her, to cradle her head and press her lips against my neck! Feeling something, something deep. Something that has been a while since I felt that sensation growing.
The feel of her hands as they ran down my arms. That hypnotic sensation that she was using to lure my dark side out. Too lure my.. my… What was happening?! My insides felt like they were erupting with passion. Everything from my breath, which was choppy at best. To my voice, which was cuming out as a moan! “Please, Oh please…” was as far as I got butt her lips… Her tongue had demanded more! More from this shaking husk that was my skin!
Feeling her purr sent all sorts of emotions running through my body. Everything from wanting to hold her, to caress her to give me more. To return the favor and stroke her pussy with a vengeance. Butt her lips, her tongue had won the fight before it had ever started.
“Would you..” pausing while she hovered above my lap. The shift in her hands. Starting soft at the top. “..like a little..” once again pausing and feeling my thighs. Feeling my wet slit even through those trembling lips of mine. That smile, I could feel it as she spoke, “..vibration on those..” even though she kept talking my thoughts, my body was already hers. “..lips…” leaving that like a option. For my chance to say no. Her hand ran down the back of my head. From the top of my hood, I could feel the pressure of her finger tips. To my naked neck where her nails trailed down making their own erogenous zone.
The jolt of my cunt going from being parted by a stiff dildo to the feel of a real vibrator. The urge to moan was right there in my throat! “Good girl, I know how bad you want to cum..” feeling the cold head of the crop as it ran down my breast. Getting right to the edge and, and… I held my breath, expecting the most painful butt beautiful punishment in the world from a leather tipped paddle against my flesh, against my nipple!
“OooOoooOoooo.. fuck Mmm” don’t know who that scared more my ears or my nerves. As my mistress stretched out my nip! Not with her crop or her fingers butt.. butt with her teeth! That perfect clamp. Those perfect pearl cuffs of her teeth fitting snug against my areola while leaving nothing against my nip. No space, no line just tit then teeth!
Her tongue began it’s new found torture. Having my nipple to play with. Having nothing stopping it from the long stretch, the long slow licks around my little pink nipple!
Wanting to scream out in pleasure! Wanting to tremble like a school girl during her first long orgasm! Wanting to cum till nothing was left! “May I? May I cu…” was as far as I got.
Everything from her crop to the hard vibrator I had buried in my pussy! From her warm breath to her latch on my nipple all seemed to pause for that long awaited silence of her answer.
Even as the time speed by, me counting how many times that vibrator pounded against my g-spot! That vibration panel buzzed my clit. Hearing that sweet word “cum” would set me free.
Hearing my heart beat. Feeling it as my very heart had never beat so fast in my life! One by one I heard it. Imagined the rapid pounding against my chest. Imagined the joy of cuming would feel as I let everything go, all my pent up frustrations getting washed away by that simple little word…
“No, no you can not cum” those words echoed from her mouth even thou she barely raised her voice above a whisper!
My heart stopped! My body cringed upon hearing those words. I can NOT cum! Says who? I can and I… The pounding of my heart doubled! My breath was almost none extant and yet she says… “Yesss pull on my nip… Yesss Yesssssssss” if my body wasn’t being lashed enough from my cunt to my chest. And all I can do is focus on my left breast?!.. Why, why is… Oh fuck, Ooh fuckkk… I need to cream, so hard! So fucking hard and yet she still is pulling on my left tit! Stretching my areola! Stretching my, my nipple!!
I can’t wait one more minute! I need to.. to cum, to cream all over this.. this fuck machine that Mistress Becca has me strapped to!
Maybe if I just… Yes, thrust my hips forward! Yesss drag them back so my clit can feel the bumps that line the ridge of this.. this… “Yesss…” I mouth as my body shifts positions. Rising just a little sends wave after wave of pleasure washing though my clit! Washing though my pussy!! “Ooooh fuckkk yeh!” Yes even my asshole as I press it against the fuck machine…
My legs tighten. Squeezing with all my might against this half of a barrel of pure pussy pleasing fun!
“Cum for me my little cunt licker” I don’t know if I made that up or if it was real Mistress Becca’s voice butt this time. This very first time, I came with authority! Creaming all over this fuck machine! Squirting my cum all over it’s surface. Even yes, cuming out my ass in the most wondrous O in the world.
Slumped over, the vibrators still humming away, still buried deep inside of my cunt, still driving me wild with the free cum that is now just running from every hole on my body! Running her tongue back up my neck tagging all the same places that I needed her to do again and again while she was sinking. Letting her hot breath caress my ear with a slight moan.
Breathing hard as I finished reading this very real story. Looking down, looking down at the puddle of cum that I, Nya Rose have made!
“Fuck Becca, if I knew how good of a writer you are I…” One more thrust as my stomach tightened. One more moan as my O makes its way down. One more gut wrenching orgasm as I cream all over the chair, on my fingers! One more page flutters over to reveal a fresh story authored by Becca just for my enjoyment…
Watching as Yasmin playfully stepped to the foot of the bed. Decked out in her frilly lace soft pink panties and bra. I had my head jacked against the headboard. Wearing nothing butt black leather and lace.
Our eyes meet, just for a moment. My gaze held steady as her playfully took on the submissive role. Without saying a word, her hands moved. Cupping her breasts. Pulling at her bra straps. She knew that every move she made. Every curve that my eyes followed would ultimately drift down. Drift down to her moist patch. Butt for now she had drawn my eyes up to her bust as I watched her dance. Teasing me with the bra straps. Even with the exposed shoulder blade. As Yasmin’s bra strap had fallen from her shoulder.
Still with her bra still on Yasmin’s next target had been waiting for my eyes. Even as I settled in, watching her pull on the sides of the panties. Stretching out that delicate soft lace to the point of it or more than likely me breaking. Even through all this my eyes traced their way back up that hour glass figure. Sculpting every curve. Carving every divot until our eyes meet again.
Knowing the devastation that she just brought into our bedroom. Playfully, teasingly playing with my every desire she turned around. My jaw hit the bed as I saw her bend at the waist. Watched as those frilly lace panties glided over her naked bum. That is one image that will be kept in my mind. Watching as she, Yasmin slowly pulled the pink lace panties down, as they glided over her perfectly smooth butt without a single blemish… Watching as the same frilly pink lace panties fell to the floor.
Having lost my visual, only going by sound. The sound of my heart beating as it urged to embrace her. Urged to smoother my face in that dripping mess of a pussy while she was bent over. Butt the sound, Ah the faint sound of lace tumbling down till it’s whisper hits the floor made me wet, orgasm wet!
Even as she turned back towards me. Knowing that I have seen it all. Knowing how wet she had made me. Butt she was not done. Gripping her tits through her bra. Squeezing them together without the bra stretching. Without the clasp in the back ever being unbuckled… Butt it still happened. My eyes flashed back to reality as I saw her hands relax. Letting the bra fall to the floor. Hearing it flutter it’s way down leaving nothing butt a whisper, that screamed “I am naked and all your to do with as you see fit”, of a impact.
My heart was pounding. To see my girl strip down without so much as a word being shared between us. To see her tease me, knowing that my eyes are so focused on every little clasp that was on that perfect body. To watch the straining material as it was let loose. Watching as every piece of clothing had fallen from that picture perfect body to land in some far off land and only greeting me with the whisper of their impact. I was so wet from this show. It was not orgasm like it was a true orgasm one that barely registered cuz my focus was on the pretty prize at the end of the bed. The same prize that was now crawling over the foot of the bed!
Starting with her knee. The long stretch as her lips, her pussy lips gaped open. My eyes instantly went to that very intense scene. Watching as her other knee now propped her cunt into that gaped position. Watching as my body started to shutter as one more orgasm made my wet patch spill over soaking the bed from whence I sat.
Leaning forward, caressing both of those beautiful breasts together. Showing me cleavage that would make any person want to suffocate themselves in that tight enclosure.
Even with her slowly cuming towards me. Hand over hand, knees not even following along! My body was just on the virge of one more contactless orgasm. That is until I felt a kiss. A soft nibble at my soul. A nightmare of wild rushing rivers, of whirlpools and tidal waves that all seemed to be from my very real orgasmic slit!
I can not believe what I am allowing her to do! Instantly I was on my knees. Taking Yasmin by the hair. Jerking hard so she knew who was in charge! Butt at the same time my hand drifted down. Drifted down to her ass. Down so far as I might spank the disobedience from those perfect cheeks. To turn them red from their pale white facade. Kissing her shoulder, the same one that let the bra strap slip off of. Butt the kiss wasn’t enough, wasn’t good enough just to show how much she excites me! A bite, a soft juicy bit one that will scream to her yet leave my unclaimed property to no one’s untrained lips.
Hearing Yasmin’s heart beat, feeling it as my lips, my teeth plunged on to that surface. As my teeth begun to drag back her skin, her very pure soul on a journey to the dark side of my choosing. My spanks where hard, each one landing with precision. Her breath being pounded on. Her own O was nearing. Without a word my jerk to her hair brought her up. My lips swelled for the taste of her neck. A taste of her skin that had turned me on for so long.
As red started to appear my mouth was going wide. Wide enough for my teeth to suckle on Yasmin’s sweet neck. To bite only so hard as my hand continued to punish my slave for bring me the pleasures of the flesh.
No longer being able to keep the nose down. From the spankings that still echoed in our ears. To the dropping of her bra and panties my need to feast grew.
Pulling extra hard on her hair. Pulling her head back leaving me with the beating of Yasmin’s heart as it traveled through these vains. Licking around this untouched section of her neck. Feeling the pressure grow as my lips began to nibble, began to suck. While my hand flicked her cunt. Filled it with two fingers. Pumping her slit, sucking on her neck all things that my sexy slave…
“Ooo OooOoooOoooo…” finally breaking the silence that has been filled with the twin heart beats of two who want nothing more than to please themselves.
Breaking the hold on her neck. Breaking the suction that I had on her neck so I could whisper in to her ear. The whisper of the darkest kind. “Do you like when I punish you” projecting the rest of my hot steamy breath at the end and driving Yasmin mad with desire.
With the release of her hair, with the introduction of a third finger as they still where pounding on Yasmin’s sensitive pussy, I craved an answer. I wanted to hear her cry’s, her begging for more even her orgasms that I knew where pounding away trying to escape.
Sucking on her ear did little good for Yasmin. Her next breath, her next gasp, her next moan… “Yesss pound.. yesssssssss pOooOoooOoooound Mmm…” Yes it is sad when something that you had timed just right. To get through the waves of pleasure, even to beat the big O where brutally interrupted by a even deadlier orgasm one that you did not now was there.
Thrusting her head back! Yasmin started to scream out in pleasure, “Ooo Ooooh yesss OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss…” Taking a pause as all the pleasure had doubled the size the intensity of the Big O.
Feeling her legs tremble, feeling her heart rate triple, feeling it all getting ready to explode from her mouth! My hand the same one that jerked her hair back, that traced her body even as one orgasm after the next kept erupting from her very core was just about to thrust her future into the stratosphere.
“Ooooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm (as my finger started to tease her clit), yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh (triple fingers pounding on her cunt) OooOoooOoooo OooOoooOoooo… (with both of my hands working together her little quiver, her little O’s just seemed…) Ooooh … Y…sss OooohOooohOooohOoooh” with Yasmin’s eyes rolling back into her pretty head. Her body, her legs, her arms just went stiff.
Me, I was still pumping, pounding away on her cunt, playing with her clit and yes sucking on her ear all the things that lead up to a…
“I.. I… OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. …” she reared her head with the O, draining all of her might. Eyes rolled back in her skull, the quiver even long after I finished playing with my pretty little sex slave, Yasmin Thorn. Even as I suck all of her sweet tasting cum from my fingers. Licking it from my hand. I still wanted more! Especially cause she had all the pussy dripping fun now it was my turn, Mistress Nya Rose…
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/omh6if/rose_of_two_thorns_journal_entry_part_58_dream