Page 10 of Sex Education


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“Without my clothes,” I breathed, eyes wide.

His gaze was dark, sinister, and dripping with lust. “Take them off, Sierra,” he said, voice barely above a whisper. He glanced down at my nipples sticking out against the front of my shirt. “Every. Last. Piece. I want you naked.”

As everyone watched me like this was the most normal thing ever, I stepped off him and crossed my arms nervously. This hadn’t been in the syllabus. I mean, not that I remembered reading. But I had been so nervous in the first class.

He cleared his throat. “Why doesn’t everyone start their demonstration, hmm?”

The females in the class pulled off their panties, lifted their skirts, and climbed onto their significant others, positioning themselves above their cocks and slowly sliding down onto them.

Like it was normal!

What is happening?!

Moans drifted throughout the class. My pussy tightened at the sounds and sights of each woman riding cock, their partner’s hands all over their body. It wasn’t like anything I’d ever seen before, the girls getting off on watching their friends get fucked.

“Miss Monroe,” Professor Patton said, his gaze on nobody, except me. “Your turn.”

After cursing under my breath, I pulled down my panties and skirt, then slowly pulled my shirt over my body, standing naked in front of him. He moved his hungry gaze down my body, his dick hardening inside his pants.

I pressed my thighs together, feeling the wetness pooling between them, and swallowed hard.

He lifted his gaze back up to me and patted his thigh once more. “Why don’t you pull off my pants and straddle my waist?”

Once I took a deep breath, I dropped to my knees in front of him, wrapped my fingers around his waistband, and stared up at him. From over his pants, I could feel just how huge his cock really was. Luke’s cock was nothing compared to his.

Professor Patton would tear my tight pussy apart.

Finally gathering up enough courage, I pulled down his pants and let his long, thick cock spring out of them. I whimpered at the sight, my sopping pussy clenching at the thought of him being deep inside me.

“Now, show me how good of a student you’ve been, Sierra.” He sat back in the seat, slipped his hands underneath my armpits, and lifted me up to sit me on his lap. “Ride my cock until you milk out the cum from my balls.”

He poked at my entrance and placed his large hands on my bare waist, sending shivers down my spine. I placed my hands on his shoulders again and moved my hips back and forth over the head of his cock, getting it wet with my juices.

“Are you sure this is okay?” I whispered.

I had never gone this far with anyone before, but I wasn’t thinking clearly.

Maybe I was … imagining this all.

“Oh, Sierra,” he grunted. “I’ve been waiting for this day since the moment you walked into Radiant. It wouldn’t have mattered if you had brought your ex-boyfriend today or not. I still would’ve slid myself into you and come inside your tight hole.”

Instead of waiting for me, he slammed my hips down on his cock and filled me up. I curled my fingers into his shoulders and gasped, the pressure rising high in my core. My pussy tightened around his shaft, legs trembling with pleasure.

God, he felt good. Too good.

He slid his hands down to my ass and cupped it. “Now, ride me.”

I swallowed hard, already feeling the pressure building higher and higher in my core. Slowly, I bucked my hips back and forth on his cock, letting his dick slide out of my drooling pussy. I could feel every inch of him gliding against the ridges of my pussy.

“Faster,” he commanded.

Bucking my hips faster, I slowly let my nerves go and pressed my breasts against his chest, staring down into his dark eyes and gripping his hair with one of my hands. My pussy tightened around him, the heat rising.

“Good girl,” he murmured on my neck, staring up at me and moving my hips. “Keep tightening your pussy on my cock, just like you learned. Squeeze every last inch. Use your pussy to milk out my cum and make yourself feel good.”

Whimpering, I moved faster and tightened myself even harder around him. I was close, so close to releasing around him. But I wanted to come at the same time that he did. I’d read that it felt best for both partners if they came at the same time.

“Please,” I whispered. “I’m so close to coming. Please, come with me.”

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