College Girl Gets Alot Of Support From Guidance Counselor (river Lynn)

Title: A Naughty Guidance Session

River Lynn, a busty college co-ed, sashayed into the guidance counselor’s office, her short skirt swishing teasingly around her thighs. She glanced around furtively, ensuring the coast was clear before entering the private room.

“This is so embarrassing,” River whimpered, her large breasts straining against the fabric of her straining white button-down uniform. “I’m struggling with all my classes. Is there any way you can… help me?”

Her guidance counselor, a hulking man with a thunderous brow, leaned back in his leather chair and eyed her hungrily. “Well now, River, I’m sure we can come to an arrangement,” he growled, unconsciously adjusting his bulging crotch as he beckoned her forward. “Come here and let’s discuss it.”

Heart pounding, River shuffled closer on wobbling heels, stopping when her knees pressed against the side of the desk. She could see now the counselor’s fly straining obscenely distorted.

“Such a big one,” she gasped, eyes widening at the sizeable bulge mere inches from her flushed face. “I’ve never seen one so huge…”

The counselor grinned wickedly. “Why don’t you get a good look?” he commanded. “Take it out and give it a nice, long stroke. Worship it like the slutty little cocksucker you are.”

River licked her pink-lined lips, quivering with anticipation and naughty excitement. With trembling hands, she reached out and slowly unfastened his belt, the distinctive jingle of metal on metal unusually loud in the charged silence. She tugged his zipper down with a hiss through her teeth, inhibitions evaporating by the second as her bladder sensations intensified.

Hooking her manicured nails under his waistband, River yanked down pants and underwear in one swift motion, gasping as his monstrous cock sprang free, bobbing heavily in the air mere centimeters from her parted mouth. The thick shaft pulsed with maleness, bulging veins rippling under hastily rushing blood. Gently, worshipfully, she wrapped her delicate fingers around his throbbing meat, marveling at the hard heat of him.

” Stroke it,” the counselor grunted, muscled thighs flexing as he ground his muscular ass into the plush leather. “Jerkoff that big thick dick you’ll never fit in your pussy.”

A whimper escaped River’s rosebud lips as she began a slow, sensual glide of her hand along the rigid length, twirling her wrist at the spongy tip. The head was so engorged it stretched and distorted her knuckles. Thick ropes of pre-cum drooled steadily from the slit, smearing her clacking knuckles and dripping down her taut forearm.

“I n-need help,” she stammered again, pumping faster now, her own juices beginning to soak her panties. Saliva flooded her mouth in preparation to devour him. “Please… help!”

“Mouth it,” the man commanded, Blue eyes boring into her submissively bowed head. “Suck that fat fucking cock. Take it in your mouth and show me how badly you want good grades.”

He didn’t need to tell her twice. Practically gagging herself, River engulfed the swollen head between her pillowy lips, savoring the pervasive saltiness of his masculine musk. She sucked wetly, cheeks hollowing as she mouthed along the throbbing crest, worshiping every throbbing inch with her tongue.

Sinking lower, she engulfed half his meaty length, nose nestling in coarse curls as her lips sealed tight around the invasions girth. She could feel him pulsing against her palate, the heavy weight of him contorting her jaw. Continuing to pump the neglected portion in her fist, River let her drool fall freely, coating his thick pulsing veins in salacious lube.

“Fuck yeah, that’s it,” the man groaned, redoubling his sensual pace. “Drink that fucking dick…”

River’s muffled moan of rapture vibrated around the agonizing taught length, her eyes fluttering under the blissful assault of flavor and sensation. She felt possessed, as if some greater demon controlled her body now, using it for its own erotic ends.

Pushing forward, River buried her nose in his sweaty crotch, engulfing his entire throbbing organ in the wet heat of her mouth and throat. Large hands suddenly descended on her blonde head, gripping tight and rewarding her with an otherworldly knowledge that steeling her nerves. She swallowed around him, feelings his bulbous head invade her stomach. Gagging and gasping, drool pouring down her lips to soak her neck and collar, River fulfilled her primal craving, her gagging nods sending delicious impulses to the slime coated shaft pistoning deep into her throat.

The counselor’s ball sac ground into his chin as she skull fucked herself, taking every thrust and pouring her own lust to the new sensations of domination. She felt the telltale swell, felt the fury of masculine release douse her passage as the thick lashed spurts painted her gullet. Jet after jet of hot cock batter exquisitely smearing the walls of her throat and pluming into her stomach. She could feel the semen cementing its course, staining her very being. At the last spasm of throbbing meat she pulled off with obscene noise, agile tongue swirling around his spongy head with supplicating licks.

Incrementally by inch she exhumed herself, allowing the thick slush of pearlescent fluid to pour over her chin and neck, the tail of his cum sputtered onto her neck at last. Beaten, tamed and roused, she smiled wearily at her seated tormentor, dabbing his still rigid member from base to tip, from the twitching slit right down to nuzzling his down-trodden balls in a tongue bath of gratitude. Finally, with whispered praise, she retreated to her knees, a jerking obscenity of moans still warbling in her throat.

The man smiled, reminding her he was her willing guide, her source of manhood and depravity she now knew belonged to her as much as herself. For tonight, he belonged to her, and tomorrow his steady influence would blossom into her own persona of sexual wisdom and subservient pleasure.

At east until she needed him again.