Fucked Classmate And Cum On Her Teen Face

Title: “Fucked Classmate and Cum On Her Teen Face”

As a mischievous student with a raging libido, I’ve always had a thing for my naughty classmate Natasha. But one fateful afternoon, our subtle flirting went from 0 to 100 real quick.

It began in the library, buried deep within the dusty volumes. Natasha, with her long legs and perky tattoos, bent over provocatively to flip through a textbook. I couldn’t help but steal a glance (and maybe a peek down her shirt) when I caught her looking back at me.

Hook, line, and sinker.

“Hey there, handsome,” she purred, sauntering over with a seductive sway in her hips. “Caught you staring again.”

“Am not!” I spluttered, face flushing crimson. “Looking at… at relevant study material!”

Natasha smirked knowingly, sitting down next to me. So close I could smell her intoxicating scent, a heady mix of lilies and sin. “Sure, sure,” she whispered, leaning in extra close. “So, wanna get out of here and study… downstairs?”

I gulped hard, mind racing. Here was my chance to finally enact the forbidden fantasy of fucking my classmate. But in the library? It seemed too naughty, even for my libido.

As if reading my mind, Natasha grinned wickedly. She reached over, boldly grasping my hardness through my pants. “Trust me, I wanna study more than boring books,” she hissed seductively, giving my bulge a sensual squeeze.

Hoo boy. Against my better judgment (and who am I kidding, right on cue), I followed Natasha out the back exit, letting her guide my eager hands all over her supple curves in the alcove.

“God, I’ve wanted to do this for ages,” she moaned blindly as I pawed her breasts. My own lust overcame me and I grabbed Natasha by the hair, slamming her face against the wall.

“Yes,” she gasped, looking back over her shoulder with wanton eyes. “Now you’re getting it.”

After that, our modesty flew out the window. Clothes discarded in a hurry, I pinned her against the cold stone wall, hands gripping the flesh of her hips. I teased her wet folds, purposefully grazed her sensitive clit, loving how she panted for it.

“Stop teasing,” Natasha demanded, trying to reversing our positions. “I want it. Now.”

In one swift motion, she turned around. Gripping the wall, she thrust her delectable little ass out and spread her thighs in invitation. I couldn’t refuse.

Grabbing my throbbing cock, I plunged it deep into her tightness in one forceful thrust. Natasha cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure. I started pumping, getting into a hard rhythm as lust took over.

“Harder,” Natasha moaned, urging me on. “Fuck me like the naughty girl I am.”

And I did. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled, arching her back as I pounded her into the wall. The delicious sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the empty halls.

Natasha was slick, her inner walls clenching around my cock like a vice. I reached around, fingertips digging into the soft give of her mounds and tugging on her sensitive pebbles. Pleasure spiraled higher and higher with each slap of skin against skin.

I could feel Natasha start to tremble, signaling she was close. “Come for me baby,” she pleaded, fingers splayed against the wall. “I wanna feel it.”

Those dirty words were my undoing. I thrust deep one last time, locking us in place as I spilled my hot seed. Natasha shuddered, giving a silent cry as her own release crashed through her.

As we both came down from our highs, I pulled out. But I wasn’t done with my naughty classmate yet.

“No way are you leaving here without my mark,” I murmured darkly, giving her dripping pussy another smack.

Natasha hardly got a chance to catch her breath before I spun her around, pressing her back to the wall. In one swift motion, I had her onto her knees, my hand firmly on the back of her head.

“Open,” I commanded, and obey. She opened that cute mouth of hers without argument, tongue stick out sluttily.

And then I was stroking the remaining cum from my painfully hard member. Naughty Natasha kept eye contact, humming her approval as she eagerly awaited my finish. Grunting, I tubed her face, stripes of my jizz painting her gorgeous features.

“Fuck,” Natasha gasped, sitting back and admiring her new raccoon eyes with a grin. “That was wild.”

“Hottest library study session ever,” I managed to quip breathlessly.

“God, you’re so bad,” Natasha giggled, wiping my cum away with her fingertips and licking it off. Holy. Shit.

As I helped a dazed Natasha to her feet, I couldn’t resist squeezing her soft tits. “Tell you what, Natasha – how about you forget keeping our ‘studying’ a secret? Freaky fucks like this are way too fun to keep on the down-low.”

Natasha smirked up at me from her naked glory. “It’s a damn date. Now let’s get dressed before we get caught.”

With that, my naughty little classmate and I made our escape, but I knew this was just the beginning of our delicious adventures. After all, there’s an awful lot more studying to be done, and I’m all for taking classes with Natasha again next semester…