8teenhub – In This Interracial Hardcore One On One,where She Also Gives You An Upskirt While Sitting On His Rod With Tyler Knight And Jayna Oso
School’s Out Forever – Jayna Oso’s Interracial Upskirt Adventure
by Naughty Novelist Nick
For Jayna Oso, the last day of high school was a momentous occasion. With her bright eyes sparkling and vivacious personality, she was thrilled to say goodbye to the confines of academia and hello to the exciting world that lay ahead. As she strode across the courtyard in her short skirt, the warm spring breeze seemed to whisper promises of endless summer days and steamy nights.
Lost in thought, Jayna barely noticed the tall, dark, and handsome stranger watching her intently from a nearby bench. Tyler Knight was a transfer student, newly arrived at the school to complete his final year. One look at Jayna’s pert behind bouncing hypnotically as she walked and he knew exactly how he wanted to spend his very first day.
“Mind if I join you?” Tyler asked, falling into step beside Jayna as she paused by the IV pole to sign out. His voice was deep and smooth, with just a hint of a Southern accent. Jayna looked up at him through her lashes, taking in his chiseled jawline, broad shoulders, and basketball-player build. He was older, in his early twenties maybe, and exuded a confidence that made Jayna feel giddy and tingly all over.
“Sure,” she replied with a coy smile, disengaging the locking mechanism on the pole’s wheels as she pushed the red руководствоваться forward. “I’re was just heading to the old football field. I’ve got this photography project I’ve been working on all year.”
“Nice,” Tyler said, falling behind Jayna as they walked, his gaze zeroing in on the tantalizing view of her toned legs and betrayal of her peachy ass through the thin fabric of her skirt. “You’re quite the interesting one, aren’t you? All creative and shit.”
Jayna laughed, glancing back over her shoulder. “Something like that. Art is my passion. I can’t wait to get out into the real world and use my talents.”
As they walked, Tyler could hardly keep his eyes off Jayna’s body, zeroing in on the way her skirt-clad rear end swayed hypnotically with each step, the fabric pulling taut across the smooth mounds of her cheeks. He could hardly wait to get a real up close and personal view.
At the football field, Jayna set up her camera and asked Tyler to take a test shot. “Perfect!” she exclaimed embarrassedly as he handed the camera back to her. She was close enough that he could smell her perfume, a sweet floral scent that made his head swim. As she leaned in to scroll through the shots on the camera’s tiny screen, Tyler couldn’t resist the opportunity to cop a feel through her skirt, letting his hand linger on the warm, supple flesh of her ass.
Jayna stiffened, then slowly relaxed, arching her back to press her rear end more firmly into his palm. “Someone’s eager,” she purred, glancing back at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. She straightened up and turned to face him directly, sashaying over to where he stood with a seductive sway of her hips.
“You know, I’ve never done anything like this before,” she whispered, reaching out to trail one finger down the front of his shirt. Tyler’s cock throbbed, fully erect and pressing painfully against the confines of his pants.
“Then let me be your first,” he growled, grabbing her wrist and pulling her flush against him. Jayna let out a little ooh! of shock that quickly became a muffled moan against his mouth as he captured her lips in a searing kiss. His tongue swept between her lips, exploring every inch of her mouth as if mapping its unfamiliar terrain.
“I-I want you,” Jayna gasped, when he finally released her. “I’ve never wanted anyone like this before.”
Tyler didn’t need to be told twice. With a swift movement, he lifted Jayna by her hips and set her down on the IV pole. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he rocked his quartz against the heat of her core through the thin layers of their clothing. Jayna whimpered and writhed against him, desperate for more.
“Please,” she begged, nipping at his ear lobe. “I need you inside me.” As if hypnotized, she lifted her skirt up her thighs, revealing her pert ass and spreading her legs wantonly invitingly. Tyler wasted no time, quickly releasing his thick shaft from his pants and guiding it to her dripping entrance.
“Oh!” Jayna cried as he slid into her, filling her like no one ever had before. Her walls stretched to accommodate his girth, clinging tightly to his cock as he began to thrust. The IV pole shook and rattled with the force of their movements, but neither of them noticed or cared. All that mattered was the exquisite feeling of blissful union.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Tyler groaned, bounding into her harder and faster with each passing second. Jayna clung to him, her nails digging into his shoulders as she writhed and moaned.
“Harder!” she demanded, reveling in the newfound pleasure of submitting to her most primal, forbidden instincts. “Make me scream!”
And scream she did as Tyler hilted inside her, the tip of his cock pressing against her cervix as she came undone. Her walls clamped down around him, milking him for all he was worth as he erupted hot and deep within her. Jayna cried out, the sound echoing across the empty field as she rode out the waves of her release.
Finally, panting and spent, they collapsed against the IV pole, Tyler still buried inside her. Jayna nuzzled into his neck, pressing soft kisses to his skin. “That was amazing,” she murmured, still marveling at the depravity of her own actions. “I’ve never done anything like that before.”
Tyler chuckled, reaching down to cup her ass once more. “Well, it’s a good thing you have have lots of firsts to discover. I’m happy to show you all kinds of new things.” His voice was a low-rumble, full of sinful promise for the many stolen moments to come.
As Jayna redressed and packed up her equipment, she couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement. This was just the beginning. School might be over, but her education – in all the most delicious skills – was only just beginning.
