It was nearing the end of their annual advisory basketball tournament. The winning team, who were a bunch of seniors, ran the clock down and as the buzzer sounded they all shook hands. They started walking out the door and to the cafeteria while the winning team stayed behind
“What’s our prize?”, one of them said jokingly.
The others laughed.
“Your prize is knowing that your advisory is the best at basketball”, Izzy said flatly.
“Oh come on Izzy, isn’t their a trophy you can give us or something?”, he asked again.
“I’m sorry Jack, but I don’t have anything to give you”, she said.
“Are you sure about that”, Jack said.
He ran his eyes up her short body. He observed her white converse sneakers with white socks, her smooth well toned thighs with the short denim skirt that stopped a little above her knees and the white long sleeve shirt that molded perfectly into her body. Izzy turned around to him and quickly saw the way he looked at her.
“Oh no, I’m not doing that”, Izzy said.
“What? Why not?”, Jack said.
“Because I’m not like that”, she said.
“Oh really? Jack said, smirking.
Izzy crossed her arms and leaned on one of her legs. Jack walked closer to her until he was inches away from her. He looked down at her beautiful face, her stunning blue eyes were now full of annoyance. She pushed him away and away and started walking towards the door. Jack grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him. Izzy grunted as she was pulled into his body. He wrapped his arms around her waist tightly and forcefully kissed. She tried to move her head away but kept kissing her, and soon she enjoyed it. His grip loosened as her wet tongue slid into his mouth. She put her hands on his chest and he slid his hands down her back and under her skirt. She groaned as his hands squeezed her ass cheeks. She smiled at him and they kissed again before he got down on her knees. She bit her lip as he unbuttoned her short skirt and tossed it aside. His teammates watched as he caressed her well toned thighs and licked them, tasting it. Izzy groaned with anticipation as he kissed her inner thigh. Her slid off her black panties, tossing them to one of his teammates who smiled and smelled it. He stared at her shaved pussy, its lips glistening with desire. He took his finger and rubbed her clit, making her moan. He licked his finger before he started eating her out. Loud moans erupted from her as he furiously ate her out. Izzy motioned to one of his teammates to come over. The one with her panties handed them to his friend and rushed over to her. She put her hands on his chest and they kissed. Jack kept eating her out, his tongue driving deeper into her body. She moaned into her partner’s mouth as pleasure built up in her. She kept kissing him, sucking on his tongue as he squeezed her breasts from through her shirt. The pleasure was becoming immense and she couldn’t open her mouth without moaning. She whimpered and started to tense up as she felt herself getting closer to climaxing. She looked down at Jack as he ate her out. She moaned loudly and convulsed with pleasure as she squirted into the air. She sighed in satisfaction and kissed Jack as he got up. He smiled at her as she got down on her knees and unbuttoned his pants. She dropped them and slid down his underwear. His large dick flung out and she stroked it, making him groan. Izzy motioned for the other people to join in and they happily obliged. They dropped their pants and rubbed their dicks. She took each one in her hand and started giving them hand jobs. They groaned and Izzy slid Jack’s dick into her mouth, making pleasure ripple through him.
“Just like that”, he groaned as she sucked on his dick.
Izzy enjoyed the taste and sucked faster, making more pleasure ripple through him. His 2 teammates both groaned as they were close to orgasming. She kept going, making them tense up and groan as they orgasmed, their cum shooting onto her face. She ignored it and kept sucking, knowing Jack was close to orgasming. He groaned and tensed up, pushing her face down as he orgasmed. She swallowed his cum and licked the rest off her face. She stood up and kissed each of them as they left, satisfied with their trophy. Izzy slipped on her denim skirt, leaving her panties for the janitors to find. She walked out the gym and saw Josh, the dean of students walking into his office. Izzy followed him inside. She closed the door behind her and turned to him.
“Ah Izzy, what can I help you with? He asked.
Izzy said nothing to him, instead she walked over to him and sat on his desk in front of him.
“Izzy what are you-”, he stopped himself as soon as she spread her legs.
He stared at her pussy that was shining wet. He looked up at Izzy, who was biting her lip. He smiled at her and caressed her well toned thighs. Izzy sighed as he slid his hand further up her thigh, teasing her. He removed his hand and slipped off her sneakers and slipped off her socks. Izzy smiled as he caressed her feet. He slid his hands back up her legs and he unbuttoned her skirt. He slipped it off, leaving her in a white shirt. He watched her slip off her shirt and unclip her black bra. He licked the lips and fondled her small breasts, making her moan as he rubbed her nipples. She sat up and watched him as he stood up and dropped his pants and rubbed his flaccid dick, making it grow bigger.
“Now let’s see if you feel as good as you look”, he said.
He spread her legs and started thrusting his dick into her pussy. Izzy moaned loudly and wrapped her arms around him and kissed him as they fucked. Pleasure built up in both of them as Josh’s large dick penetrated Izzy’s young pussy. He kept thrusting, squeezing her breasts as they bounced around. Izzy moaned again and thrusted her hips into his crotch, driving it deeper into her. As the pleasure built up in his dick he saw colors dance behind his eyes. He groaned and kept thrusting as he got closer and closer to orgasming. He groaned and tensed up, holding his dick inside of Izzy’s pussy. His cum shot into her body, pleasure exploded through his body with it. Izzy moaned softly as she felt the soothing warmth flow into her body. Josh kept thrusting, making her moan more as she was near climaxing. Izzy thrusted her hips with his thrusts, causing more pleasure to build up in her.
“Oh god yes”, she moaned loudly as he thrusted as fast as he could into her.
She whimpered and held onto to him as she felt the pressure in her reach maximum. She tensed up, her toes clenched and Josh felt her grip loosen as she moaned loudly. She convulsed as pleasure exploded through her body, her juices squirting onto his dick. She let go of him and laid down on his desk, sighing with satisfaction. He pulled up his pants and stroked her leg. Izzy slid off the table and sat down on his lap. But not before he got a good look at her plump ass. She cuddled with him as they sat there, together. Izzy was allowed to leave early that day, and for the rest of the week. Izzy couldn’t have asked for a better Christmas.

TRUE STORY: It was our fourth date and we had spent the afternoon in Atlanta. Before we headed back to North Georgia later that evening, we decided to stop at Chili’s for a little drink and appetizer. As we left Chili’s, I mentioned that we should probably wait a little while before I drove to let the alcohol wear off. So we walked across the parking lot to a strip mall to look around inside The Sports Authority. I’m not sure what came over me, maybe it was the two draft beers? But she was walking in front of me and I suddenly got the urge to smack her on the ass, and did so really really hard! She had this look on her face like I’d never seen before. Time seemed to stand still at that moment as I thought to myself “oh man…what was I thinking…why did I do that”? To my surprise, she backed those curvy hips of hers into my crotch and did a firm little booty shake. It was just a little left-right-left grind and no words were spoken about it as we continued to walk through the store. I felt a surge of hormones flow through my body as if I were a teenager again. My cock became half erect as I struggled to regain control of my thoughts. I was determined to be a gentleman cause I’d fallen deeply in love with her and didn’t want to screw things up between us. The little smack that I had applied to Judy’s big juicy booty and her reaction to it were unconscious one’s on both our parts. We both felt the sexual tension building between us and anticipation of how our first time together would be. The moments shortly afterwards were playful ones as we browsed through the store. We found ourselves playing on the exercise equipment. She demoed some of her favorite cardio machines for me. I walked over to the chest press machine and placed the pin in the bottom of the stack of weights. She looked at me and said “you can’t do all that”. The hormone rush that began earlier in me was still going so I felt a little stronger than usual. I took a deep breath and gripped the handles in a cool relaxed manner and slowly pressed the entire stack of weights away from my chest. She was impressed but didn’t know at that time that I used to be a powerlifter, and I was pretty sure I could still do it. I guess it was just the caveman instinct in me to show off like that but she did a little showing off herself too. When we got back in my truck, the situation escalated a little more as I drove down the road. We engaged in intense conversation about things we had never discussed before, sexual things. She complained about how small her boobs were and said she wished they were bigger. I cut her off before she could finish by saying “yeah but you’re athletic and you have that build, and you’re a very attractive woman. We all have things we would change about our bodies if we could”. Then I jokingly said “I wish my dick hung all the way down to my knees but it doesn’t, and there’s nothing I can do about it”. She looked over at me with the most serious look and said “It doesn’t“, and I was left speechless. She busted out laughing and I said, “oh very funny…you got me…you got me good”! And then she looked at me and said the strangest thing, she said “just don’t do it in my mouth”. I hadn’t said anything about a blow job or as to imply but I was beginning to feel pretty optimistic. Our heated conversation continued as I drove north on I-75. We both had to pee so I stopped at a McDonald’s in a rural area along the freeway. When we got back in the truck, we both stared at each other in a passionate uncontrollable way. Our lips were like two powerful magnets drawn to each other at polar opposites that must come together. We made out right there in the parking lot on that cold winter night in January, but things felt pretty warm inside my truck. I unbuttoned her pants as we kissed and my index finger found its way inside her. She was already wet so my fat finger just slipped right in. She unbuttoned my pants and began stroking my cock. I leaned back in to kiss her and stopped short nose to nose, staring intensely into her beautiful brown eyes. I started fingering her fast and hard, never breaking eye contact or even blinking. Although her hand was still on my cock, she lost her focus on it because of the pleasure I was giving her. Her complexion suddenly changed as she came and my entire hand was soaking wet. We noticed a few people coming our way to get to their cars so we quickly buttoned up. I looked up and saw a camera that I hadn’t noticed before. That made me a little nervous so I started the truck and drove off. We were both still grinning from ear to ear as we got back on the freeway. She said, “Now your hand is all dirty”, so I put my fingers in my mouth and told her how great she tasted. She said, “Thanks for doing that for me. Now I won’t have to do it myself tonight”. I said, “I assure you the pleasure was all mine”.

I’m such a slut, but sometimes my level of sluttiness even surprises me. Like just tonight I met this guy on Tinder and after little texting and flirting I accidentally let it slip how horny and submissive I am, so of course, when I told him that, he asked me out for drinks.

 

Knowing what a stupid whore I am, I’m not sure why I bothered to get all dressed up, in my body hugging black dress, visible corset, and crotchless panties because five minutes after he arrived to pick me up, I should have known I’d be letting him pin my face down on the cold, hard tile floor of my apartment anyway. At least he seemed to enjoy bunching up my dress around my waist and my then ripping my little panties off and stuffing them in my mouth. Why do guys always do that? I don’t know but as long as it makes them happy to ripped them off and put them in there, that’s just what this good slut is going do.

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