《wlw stories》innocent tutoring sesh
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(never tried it but I think it'll be fun, this chapter will be a dual pov but for part 2, it might just be in the pov of Layla)
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Alexandra (Alex)'s POV
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Tomorrow, I was supposed to be tutoring this girl, the most popular, most sexiest girl at our school, Layla Anne Rivera.
She was the highlight of my day, the sunshine in my life, the one who made me smile each and everyday.
It would shock you really.
Im that girl you'd see sitting alone in the halls, skipping out on parties and the only one that was truly paying attention to the professor's lecture.
Your typical shy and introverted girl, the innocent virgin that never engaged in anything sexual. Innocent? Cute.
"Mmh..— oh fuck Layla.." I bit my lip, holding back my moans and not allowing that name to slip through my lips again.
Layla.
The one who keeps me up at night, encouraging and fulfilling every fantasy of mine, touching and fucking me constantly.
At least, well, in my head.
Oh how disappointed my parents would be when they found out their straight A, valedictorian daughter had her hands down her pants and engaging in a lot so appropriate activity that had her feeling like she was on the top of the world.
It was so wrong.
Yet why did it feel so right?
The way my fingers adding just the right of pressure on my clit, pressing down and rubbing it in such a fast circular motion that was bringing me to the edge of the best orgasm I was about to experience.
I let my eyes flutter shut and completely indulged in my dirty fantasies. A beautiful image of Layla clouded my thoughts..
The bright pink tip of my cock brushed against her slick folds, pushing them apart and directly rubbing it against desperate her clit, twitching and throbbing so hard it felt she was gonna burst.
Beautifully chained up to my bedpost, laying there perfectly exposed and vulnerable for me. It excited me in more ways than you could imagine.
"You're such a pretty fucking whore for me, you know that baby?"
She squeezed her legs shut but it didn't stop the wetness that dripped down her inner thighs, coating them entirely and leaving her in such a cute, sticky mess.
"I haven't even touched you and you're this wet for me? How badly do you want this?" I whispered against her skin, leaving a trail of hickeys and bruises in my descent, kissing down from her neck to her stomach, inching towards her pussy.
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"So badly, please, I want this, I want you, need you, I need your cock so deep inside me," She cried, her legs opening up nice and wide for me, pussy exposed and ready to be fucked.
"Anything for you, darling," My hand gripped the base of the dildo and guided the tip of my cock down towards the wet sloppy entrance of her pink pussy, pressing it in and watching her the whole thing disappear deep inside her tight little hole.
She moaned softly— for now, it didn't take long for her to sound like a fucking mess.
Panting hard, whimpering and begging for me to pound her harder, "don't stop, Alex, don't stop" cause she loved the way my cock slide in and out of her cunt,
growing stickier and wetter after every thrust and oh, those lewd, disgusting wet sounds only fueled my lust.
Hands wrapping around her pretty throat, drilling and penetrating her slopply hole harder and harder, watching her little pussy gush with cream, making my strap wet, sticky and slick with her arousal.
There was so much going on, so much to focus on, I could focus on how tightly her pussy clenched around my cock, squeezing and throbbing hard that it felt like she was ready to squirt or how pretty and jiggly her boobs looked, bouncing with every single one of my rough movements.
Lifting her hips off the bed, pleasure coursing through her body like electricity, throwing her head back as waves of ecstasy came crashing down on her.
"oh al— im so close, just like that baby— aah fuck right there, don't stop! fuck im..oh I'm gonna..ohh shit" She moaned.
"Hurry up and cum for me, Layla, cum all over my fucking cock," I purred, pressing my fingers against her sensitive little clit and rubbing small circles against it that had her moaning and screaming like a banchee.
In just a few seconds, the bedsheets were soaked, my dick was covered with cum and her body was left convulsing...
My eyes opened, gasping and panting, flushed with embarrassment for thinking about Layla in such a lewd manner. But, I was still masturbating. One little fantasy had me so hot and bothered yet so horny and excited. Legs shaking, toes curling, back arching off the bed as I guided my fingers into my aching pussy, fingers diving deep letting my orgasm but me like a wave crashing against the shore, nothing but pure bliss washing over my body, fantasizing about her touch, how her body would shake and how her legs would tremble as I gave her the sloppiest head.
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And after I came, I was out, exhausted and already excited about my private tutoring session with the girl of my (wet) dreams.
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Layla's POV
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Let's be real, I didn't give a shit about my grades, I came for her.
Alexandra.
The more she spoke, the more I imagined shutting her up with my pussy, shoving my clit between her lips and having her suck till I came on her face.
All I could think about was getting fucked by her on top of this desk while everyone watched me get slutted out and treated like the dirty whore I am.
She's like a drug.
Intoxicating in ways that I cannot even begin to explain in words.
Nothing is more addicting than her. More addicting than her scent, her smarts, the way her eyes light up when she gets excited or the small little dimples that appear when she smiles and god, does her smile make me weak in the knees.
Or how big her boobs, oh how I'd love to rub my pussy across her huge fucking chest, letting her lips rub and please my hungry little clit.
"Layla? Do you understand? Or should I break It down for you?"
Right, the so called drug was sitting right in front of me, tutoring me because my dumbass is failing chemistry.
"Oh— yeah no, I— yeah I get it, don't even worry, let's keep going," I replied, clearing my throat after the obnoxiously noticable stutter in my speech.
She giggled. Fuck, she giggled and it made my heart skip a bit a little.
"You're so cute, Layla.." She whispered, staring deep into my eyes, placing a hand on my thigh and bringing it further down, slipping it underneath and grazing her fingers against clothed pussy, desperate and needy to be fucked by her
"You're so much cuter y'know.." I softly moaned out, her hand cupping my vagina and subtly rubbing it under the table.
She winked at me before directing her attention back to my notebooks and textbooks laid out across the table.
"So basically, we're just gonna review your notes— oops" While she was moving to pick something up, her hand brushed against my pencil and ended up knocking it down, both of us watching it roll underneath the table we were sitting at.
I bent down to get it but her gentle and charming voice stopped me.
"Please, allow me,"
At first, she bent down and felt around for it before giving up and crawling underneath the table to get it as it was a bit farther than she expected.
Then..
I felt my skirt being lifted up and a head squeezing in between my thighs.
"Alexandra — we can't do this here—"
Suddenly, a pair of lips latched onto my exposed pussy, tongue slipping through my slick folds and tasting every inch of my goey cunt.
My breath hitched, my hips bucking forward into her mouth, wanting more, needing more.
"oh baby lick my pretty little cunt, eat this slopply pussy nice and fast," I whispered - cried out, keeping my voice quiet but vocal enough to experience the amazing pleasure I was feeling as not so shy Alexandra ate my pussy in a library.
Our universities library.
We could be caught, banned from the library or worse — .
But oh did the thrill of being caught and seen turn me on so much that my pussy was practically dripping all in Alex's mouth, flooding her mouth with my sweet arousal.
"tongue fuck my dirty pussy mommy, yeah baby, mmm you're so good at this" My large clit throbbed in her mouth, my hands grabbing a fistful of her hair, forcing her face deeper into my soaking cunt, grinding my slopply pink pussy all over her face, my juices sliding down her chin.
I moaned loudly, unable to keep it in anymore, bucking and rolling my hips all over her face, humping to feel the tip of her nose come slamming into my throbbing clit while she tongue fucked my pretty pussy. My moans and fries gaining a few stares from other students but I could care less.
I was too focused on her.
She did this thing where she flattened out her entire tongue all over my pussy, licking from the top all the way to the bottom, up and down, over and over again.
"uuhhgh ooh, im..im gonna cum" My thighs trapped her legs in between my pussy, humping, grinding, doing whatever I could to chase and reach my orgasm.
'Mmh, baby," I heard her groan into my pussy, the vibrations sending these strong waves of pleasure that I couldn't take it anymore.
I came — hard, so hard that it had me panting and heaving. My body so hot, literally overheating.
I watched Alexandra pop her head out from underneath my skirt, lifting it up and kissing my pulsing cunt.
"Wer'e not done yet, we're just getting started.."
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