New Sensations – Tiny Blonde Schoolgirl Loves Teacher Cock (Coco Lovelock)

Title: “Tiny Schoolgirl’s Naughty Lesson”

The bell rang, signaling the end of another dull day at St. Mary’s Academy. The students eagerly packed up their books and shuffled out of the classroom, their tiny uniforms swishing with each step. Among them was a particularly petite blonde, whose sapphire eyes sparkled with mischief beneath her pixie-cut bangs. Her name was Chloe, and she was the bane of every teacher’s existence with her constant antics.

Chloe lingered behind, waiting until the last student left before sauntering up to the front of the class. Her short skirt swayed with each movement, drawing attention to her slender legs. She leaned against the teacher’s desk, a coy smile playing on her pink lips. “Aren’t you going to check if the coast is clear, Miss Pilot?” she purred.

Mr. Jackson, the young, handsome teacher, looked up from his papers with an exasperated sigh. He had only been teaching at St. Mary’s for a month, and he was already at his wit’s end with Chloe. She was always sneaking into his classroom after hours, leaving little “gifts” on his desk, and generally making his life miserable.

“Aren’t you supposed to be at cheerleading practice?” he asked, trying to keep his voice firm. But Chloe’s presencia was like a magnet, drawing him in despite himself.

She giggled, twirling a lock of her blonde hair around her finger. “The cheer captain quit, so practice is cancelled. Guess it’s just you and me, sir” Chloe sauntered closer, her little white shirt straining against her budding breasts. “Won’t you keep me company?”

Mr. Jackson felt his resolve weakening. He was only human, after all, and Chloe was temptation incarnate. Her nubile body was like a drug, and he was an addict desperate for a fix.

Before he could stop himself, he reached out and grabbed Chloe by the waist, pulling her onto his lap. She gasped in surprise, but didn’t struggle. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her soft lips to his.

Mr. Jackson groaned into the kiss, his hands roaming over Chloe’s curves. She whimpered and squirmed on top of him, her hips grinding against his growing erection. He could feel her heat even through the fabric of his slacks.

“Miss Pilot…” he gasped, breaking away from the kiss. But Chloe silenced him with another heated press of her lips, her little tongue delving into his mouth.

She begin to unbutton his shirt, her fingers deft and quick. He helped her shrug it off, groaning as she ran her hands over his muscled chest. Mr. Jackson couldn’t believe this was happening, but he was too far gone to stop it.

Chloe pushed him back against the desk, her small hands going to the button of his pants. She yanked it open, tugging them down just enough to free his straining erection.

He almost came undone right then and there when she wrapped her little hand around him, stroking him slowly. “Mmm, I knew you were big,” she cooed, looking up at him with those endless blue eyes.

She ran her thumb over the weeping head of his cock, smearing the pre-cum over the silky skin. Then, without warning, she took him into her mouth.

Mr. Jackson cried out, his hands fisting in her hair. Chloe bobbed her head eagerly, taking more of him with each pass. She was inexperienced, he could tell, but she made up for it with enthusiastic sucking and laser-like focus.

She pulled back, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his throbbing cock. “I want you inside me,” she said breathlessly, clawing at her white panties. “I’ve been saving myself for you, Mr. Jackson.”

He couldn’t resist the temptation of her nubile body, splayed out on the desk before him. He could see her glistening folds, peeking out from beneath her skirt. She was a virgin, ripe for the taking.

With shaking hands, he tore her panties off and positioned himself at her entrance. Chloe whimpered, wrapping her legs around his waist. “Please, sir,” she begged, writhing beneath him. “Fuck me with your big teacher cock.”

Mr. Jackson couldn’t hold back any longer. With a grunt, he thrust into her tight heat, feeling her hymen give way. Chloe screamed, her nails digging into his back, but he didn’t stop.

It felt like heaven, her molten walls gripping him like a vise. He pounded into her, cursing under his breath. Their bodies slapped together, the wet sounds of their coupling filling the empty classroom.

Chloe began to keening beneath him, her back arching off the desk. “I’m…I’m going to come,” she whimpered, her small body shaking uncontrollably.

Mr. Jackson felt his own release approaching, his balls drawing up tight. He was so close, and he wanted to come inside her, to mark her as his.

With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and exploded, flooding her virgin pussy with his seed. Chloe stiffened, screaming as her own orgasm crashed over her. Her inner muscles clenching around him, milking him dry.

They slumped together on the desk, panting and sweating. Mr. Jackson couldn’t believe what he had just done – he had taken a student’s virginity. But as he looked down at Chloe’s satisfied face, all he could feel was a sense of possession.

She was his now, and he would do anything to keep her.