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Buffy The Vampire Slayer: A Summer Place
🕑 Added 2017-03-21 21:27:23 +0000 UTC Part of Buffy couldn’t believe herself. Here she was with RJ Brooks, a high school sophomore, a jock even, not her type at all, and in her capacity as a guidance counselor, she’d pulled him out of class, taken him to an empty schoolroom, and started a game of tonsil hockey with him.Her, a shaper of young mind. Which was ironic, because if she could shape young abs, his were exactly the kind she would shape. But, that having been done for her, she could just enjoy their feel as she molded her hand to them, and lower, still kissing him, feeling his hands on her face as he cupped it to keep her kissing him, his forearm brushing against her breast not so accidentally, warming up to touch it with his hand.
He wasn’t like Angel or Spike, not even like Riley or Faith when she was drunk, and yet here she was, throwing herself at him while barely knowing him. And there was also that small, tiny, inconsequential age difference. It was nothing compared to how old her vampire boys were, but still, she thought she should do something about it.
His hand ran down her chin, over her neck, and on top of her breast. Encouraged, she slid her own hand down under the pressure of his belt and waistband, feeling them clenching on the back of her knuckles as if hugging her fingers to his skin, peppered with bristly body hair…
Do something about what? The age difference, right, right. Tiny, small, inconsequential. She supposed they would just have to keep their relationship a secret for a while. Until he graduated, at least. Then they could be together officially.
Lots of couples had a long engagement.
Funny, how they’d only shared their first kiss—or were kinda still on their first kiss—and she was thinking marriage. Not really like her. It was almost as though she’d been hit by a love spell, the way she was suddenly so devoted to him and attracted to him and bedazzled by him.
Though, where else would they get the name ‘love spell’ but from love? No wonder people used those things. Who wouldn’t want to feel like her—totally, absolutely, and completely in love for real?
She popped his belt buckle and pulled at his zipper, but he was still in his briefs, so she grabbed a handful of his pants and ripped them down around his thighs. And then Buffy gazed in awestruck disbelief at him. She’d unleashed the sweaty scent of RJ, potent enough to make her lightheaded, especially as she saw thick clear precum ooze from his enormous cockhead. The shaft was throbbing in front of her eyes and at first she thought it couldn’t be real. He had to have some demon ancestry, and some very pained human ancestry. She’d never imagined a man’s cock could grow that big, or have balls as big as Jurassic Park eggs. They rolled and shifted in their hairy sac as his prick flexed up and down, veins bulging all over it, precum continuing to bubble out of it like a free sample of some strange, exotic taste.
Seeing her interest—her newfound obsession—RJ couldn’t help but smirk. “Don’t stare too hard. Your eyes might fall out.”
Buffy licked her lips and swallowed, but not before some drool had trickled out of her mouth. She giggled nervously. “That’s so funny, RJ… but this is no laughing matter.”
And it really wasn’t. She had the chance—he was giving her the chance—to suck him. Maybe even to drink his hot cum. She’d die if she didn’t get a taste of his cock. If she lost a chance like this, she’d kill herself.
"I'm gonna suck your cock now," Buffy murmured, half unable to believe it herself. Since when had her love life been so easy? When was the last time she’d found a perfect guy and just been able to… satisfy herself with him?
RJ looked like he couldn’t believe his luck either, his smile enough to charm Buffy out of her panties no matter how soaked they got. And at that moment, she could’ve wrung them out like a sponge. “And here I thought you counselors never had any good ideas.”
“So funny, RJ!” Buffy giggled again.
Shoving RJ down into a chair with strength the jock was momentarily taken aback by, she knelt down, lowered her head, and licked the tip of his big cock. She moaned at the delicious tangy taste of RJ's maleness, holding her lips against his glans to taste more of his cream.
"Oh, God, Ms. Summers… you’re a really good counselor!” was all RJ could think to groan.
“Please, RJ—call me Buffy.”
Her lips widened a little and she took the boy's thrumming cockhead into her mouth. As his cockhead rested on her tongue, she took a deep breath. Her entire body trembled. She could feel her heart racing as she sucked his prick a little deeper. His thick cockhead rubbed against the roof of her mouth.
"Buffy… goddamn, Buffy…”
She loved how hoarse he was when he was moaning her name. Buffy began using her tongue all around his cockhead. She swirled her pink tongue around the ridge of his prick. More of his pre-cum dripped out onto her lips. She slid her tongue down to the hairy base of his cock.
"Unngghhh, yeah, lick it all over! Lick my whole cock!" RJ grunted.
Buffy felt a burning lust all through her body at his words. To be given permission—to be begged to taste that cock… shit, he needed her as much as she needed him.
As Buffy licked the boy's cock up and down and all around, she had to remind herself that she was doing this to tease the boy, and that she must not get so caught up in the thrill of his prick pulsating in her mouth that she lost sight of that important fact. She may not’ve had a student/teacher relationship with him, owing to his great maturity and her own childishness-at-heart, but she was teaching him about one thing: sex.
Not that he needed much instruction, by the way he held off from coming no matter how she licked. He’d probably get her off the moment he penetrated her. And he deserved a reward for that, in advance.
She swirled her tongue all around his cockhead, then down the full length of his throbbing shaft. Then, with infinite care, she gently stroked his loaded balls with her wet tongue.
"Aarghhh! Yeah, Buffy, great! Lick my balls! Suck them!" RJ begged.
Her wet tongue pushed gingerly against the boy's cum-laden balls. They looked huge and bloated to her and the sight of them made her pussy quiver with excitement. She moved her tongue back and forth across his scrotum. RJ's body trembled each time he felt her tongue caressing him.
Buffy could feel the heat growing in RJ's balls. She gently sucked one of them into her hungry mouth, stroking the heavy scrotum between her lips and touching at the hard teste with the tip of her probing tongue.
RJ moved one hand down her body as he leaned forward in the chair, reaching into the lacy camisole that was her only covering underneath her jacket, and he began to play with her naked tits. His fingers stroked and lightly tweaked her aching nipples, making Buffy's body shake with a need for more, a growing need. Keeping one of his balls in her mouth, she moved her hand up between his legs and rubbed his member.
"Yeah, suck me good, Buffy," he gasped. "I want to feel that hot wet mouth of yours swallowing me all up!"
Buffy took another deep breath as she slid her tongue back up to the teenage boy's swollen cockhead. She captured his cockhead just inside her lips and held it on her tongue for a few seconds.
"Pleeease, Buffy, take my cock in your mouth all the way now," RJ moaned.
With a sigh of pleasure, Buffy closed her eyes and started sucking her lover's prick into her throat. She kept sucking more and more of his hard, throbbing cock into her mouth and down her throat. As much as she now regretted all the time she had wasted with boys who weren’t RJ, she had at least learned a lot about deep-throating.
"Ungh, God, yeah!" RJ cried, bouncing up and down in the chair and beginning to fuck Buffy's face with long, hard strokes.
There was so much oozing pre-cum now that Buffy was forced to swallow continuously to keep it from sliding out of her mouth.
"Yeah, God, yeah, Buffy, that's it! Keep sucking my cock! God, you really know how to do it!" RJ cried. Buffy began bobbing her head up and down, letting her lips slide tightly up and down his prick. "Jeeesus, Buffy, I’m in your throat! My dick’s in your fucking throat! Aarghh, keep it up and I'll give you my whole load, baby, all of it!"
His words took Buffy by surprise. She had been so caught up in the thrill of sucking her beloved RJ's cock that she had all but forgotten her plan to suck him just short of coming and then to pull away and fuck the awe-inspiring erection she gave him.
But her little pussy was hot and wet, dripping with more and more juice. Her hole was clenching so tight she thought it would never open again. She was more turned on than she had thought possible. And she suddenly realized that she couldn't take her mouth off RJ's prick until she had swallowed his cum all down.
Buffy felt totally out of control as she continued to gulp pre-cum. She loved the feel of the fat prick throbbing against the confines of her throat as she sucked harder and harder. She had prided herself on being the one in charge, the teacher, but now she knew that the boy's savagely hard member was controlling her every movement. She felt as if she were enslaved to his cock and she knew that, in spite of all her lust and need and hunger for RJ’s prick elsewhere, she could not possibly pull away from RJ until he came.
"Mmmmm," she moaned as she felt an undeniable urge driving her on. She pushed her tit closer to the boy's grasping hand as she continued to suck him off.
"Unngghh, ohhhhh, Buffy, your nipples are so hard!" RJ groaned, feeling the girl's tight throat muscles closing against the sides of his stiff prick.
The girl's pussy was boiling over and she knew that she would come soon. She pushed her thighs together, rubbing them against one another. Her juices were running down the insides of her naked thighs, making them wet as her panties.
Again, she slid her fingers up the boy's legs. She stroked his balls while she deep-throated his turgid cock. She could feel his prick growing thicker and harder inside her mouth. More of his pre-cum leaked onto her tongue.
"Awwwww, shiiiit, I can tell I'm gonna come really hard! Suck me hard, Buffy, get it all!" He put his hands on both side of her head, as if worried his ejaculation would knock her off his prick.
His hands tightened on the back of her head and his ass rose high up off the chair. He was fucking his hard prick ever deeper into her mouth and down her clenching throat. Each time he lifted his ass up high, Buffy almost choked on his impaling prick, but she didn't mind. In fact, she welcomed the lewd sensation.
"Get ready to eat my cum, Buffy," RJ yelled. "Get ready to swallow it all! "
He jerked his cock back up her throat, holding it between her gripping lips while he unloaded. Hot spurts of jism filled Buffy's sucking mouth. She started swallowing the boy's cum down, and it made her belly feel hot and full as his cream tumbled into it. Fuller and fuller, a balloon being inflated, the feeling of warmth in the pit of her stomach growing to encompass her entire body with the heat of his cum.
She groaned around the orgasming prick as her own orgasm crashed down on her. Squirts of heated cream rained down her quaking thighs as she came. At long last, the burning sensation deep in her pussy began to ease and she felt as if she were regaining control of the situation again.
More and more simmering cum shot into her mouth and she hungrily ate it all, moaning over and over again. Her mind raced as she swallowed her student's cum. She had not been able to restrain her own lust and so the boy had gotten away with shooting his wad inside her mouth, instead of in her pussy, where it belonged.
When the boy stopped coming and his teacher had swallowed down every single drop of his tasty cum, he started to pull his softening prick out of Buffy's mouth. But she resisted his movements, gripping the soft cock tightly with her lips and continuing to suck. In less than a minute, the boy's cock was rock-hard again. Then and only then did Buffy slide her mouth off his prick.
"Goddamn, Ms. Summers… Buffy! You want to go again that bad?" RJ cried with a grin.
“Not just again,” Buffy said, rising and moving to the teacher’s desk at the head of the class. “I want to do something new. Don’t you want to do something new?”
Thinking correctly that she wanted him to fuck her there, RJ eagerly followed her, his cock so hard and stiff now that it was lying flat up against his belly, its cockhead painting at his belly button. He shrugged off his jacket, ready to have nothing in-between them but sweat.
Buffy’s head was sprawled across a writing pad, hair laved around it like a bullseye for the target RJ had so recently hit, when she jerked up suddenly. “Oh my God!”
“What?” RJ asked, looking around desperately, his first thought being that someone had walked in on them.
“I can’t believe I just… oh my God!” Buffy straightened her tartan skirt down her legs and heaved her jacket back over her shoulders, pinching it shut over the camisole that she couldn’t believe she was wearing at school! “RJ, I am so sorry, this was—such a mistake! I don’t know what came over me!”
“Well, y’know, me, sorta…” RJ tried half-heartedly, thinking she had to be joking. He knew chicks were into mind games, but Ms. Summers? She was, like, twenty! He couldn’t believe she would do this to him.
“Not funny!” Buffy snarled, and RJ just stood there as she rolled off the desk. He stared at her in disbelief, unable to believe a woman like that would be such a tease.
“Would you cover up!?” Buffy demanded, snatching his jacket off the ground and throwing it at his exposed manhood. With its painful-looking stiffness, the gesture reminded her uncomfortably of a ring toss.
RJ caught it and, with a snort of defiance, thrust his arms into it, putting it back onto his shoulders instead of covering his dick as Buffy had intended.
It was an impetuous gesture—very bad boy, Buffy thought. Really kinda hot. The kind of thing she’d used to love about Angel or Spike, just without the body count (she hoped, you never could tell in Sunnydale).
Buffy stood there, seeing his cock tremble as he pulled the letterman on, wondering why she felt so unsure of herself all of a sudden. Of course she shouldn’t be doing this, he was a kid, he was Dawn’s age, he was practically Dawn’s boyfriend really. So why didn’t it seem like the right thing to do?
As she felt her sex burning with renewed desire and she realized that she had just turned down the perfect opportunity to be fucked by RJ’s huge cock, she wondered just who it was she was disciplining here? She had stepped out of bounds, yes, done a few things wrong with RJ, swallowed a little bit of cum… but if she stopped now, wasn’t she really hurting him? When she, the adult, was the one who had misbehaved?
RJ was finally, painfully stuffing his cock back into his pants when Buffy’s arms were suddenly around his neck. She pulled his head down to hers and their mouths slipped together and her tongue urged his teeth apart. It was like a living flame, teasing and tickling his own tongue. Agile fingers began unbuttoning his shirt.
“Sorry—I think the risks of all this just hit me,” Buffy explained sorrowfully. Her voice soon changed, becoming thick with honeyed tones. “I overreacted. Please forgive me? I know, this is risky… but I really do like you, an awful lot, and if you like me… love me, even… how can that be a bad thing?”
She stepped back. She’d unzipped her skirt and it fell to the ground. Under it, her panties were so wet as to be basically translucent. Once she’d peeled them down her thighs, they slapped the floor as well. Then, after cautiously shucking off her jacket, she reached down to the hem of her cami and pulled it up over her head. RJ’s eyes bulged as her incredibly, milky white breasts bobbed into view. The nipples were bright red and hard as candy on their thrusting hills of flesh.
RJ’s eyes fixed on her crotch. Her bush was thick and luxurious, between thighs like fresh sweet milk. It was the first real pussy he had ever laid eyes on. His scrotum tightened unbearably with lust.
RJ’s back hit the teacher’s chair as, with unsettling speed, Buffy pushed him again. He hadn’t even noticed her move in his stupor. “How can we be a bad thing?” she asked as she clambered up over him, planting a foot on the chair on either side of him and supporting herself by clasping his shoulders.
She reached for the lingering hardness of his prick, squatted down on her haunches, and proceeded to lower herself onto his blazing hard-on. The lips of her cunt had been wet for quite some time, and now they finally had a chance to open.
Tilting his well-lubricated prick to the left and right, she searched out her own opening with his cockhead. Once she touched the lips of her pussy, her belly began to tingle with longing. She leaned a little to the left, and suddenly, the bell end of his cockhead was lodged firmly between her cuntlips.
"Ohhh, that feels so nice! Do you feel it? Do you feel my pussy on your cock? Ohhh, it feels so good!" she groaned, lolling her head back on her shoulders. Her eyes fluttered and closed with pleasure. "I'm going to sit on your cock. I'm going to sit on it and let it push deep inside me. What do you say to that, RJ? You think that's a good idea?"
RJ gripped the arms of his chair and gaped stupidly into her crotch, amazed that his purple cockhead had disappeared between her lush cuntlips. He couldn't believe he was still hard. His prick stood up firm and solid, vanishing under her blonde cunt hair like a tree trunk into leaves.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" she grunted, jiggling herself up and down atop his stiff cock. She was circling herself around the stony cockhead gingerly, reaming her pussy as wide as she could before settling on him.
Her cuntlips wriggled themselves down his crown and beyond, over the flange beneath and along an inch of his shaft. They sucked and nipped at his solid bulk, urging his prick inside a little at a time. Her labia widened lewdly around his cock, stretched out of shape by his invasion.
"Ohhh, it feels so fucking nice! You're so hard! Your cock's so fucking hard! I want it all! I want all ten inches of you inside me!"
"Are you sure this time?" RJ wheezed, his eyes glued to the disappearing column of his prick. "Ooooooh!"
“We’re both sure,” Buffy moaned.
She sank lower on him, and two, three, four inches of his manhood drove into her split pussy. She bent her head now to watch the progress of the bulling cock, and her gorgeous flaxen hair dusted his face. He wanted to reach out, circle her waist, and draw her to him. But he couldn't. He clung tightly to the arms of his chair.
"Suck my tits! Here, suck on 'em!" she urged, palming one of her heaving breasts. Her stiff nipple was between his lips in an instant.
Five, six, seven inches drilled into her hungry pussy. His prick was so thick, so fat, that her poor cuntlips were mangled out of shape around his huge shaft. The pink button of her clit flared out into the open as her pussy expanded. It wiggled and twitched in need.
"Ooooooh! Ooooooh!" moaned RJ, his cock an aching spike in his lap. His mouth twisted into a harsh line as he squinted up the length of Buffy's gorgeous naked body. He glanced briefly into her face; her tongue was hanging out of her mouth. He tugged and nipped at her stiff nipple with his teeth.
"Yeah! Oh, yeah! Suck 'em like that! Suck 'em like that while I fuck you! It feels so good! Your big, thick cock feels so good inside me!"
She slid down the last three inches, and all of RJ's monster cock was inside her. Her pubic hair mingled with his, and their groins rubbed sweatily together. Clamping a hand on each of his shoulders, she began to jiggle up and down, straddling his lap and riding his prick crazily.
"It feels so good inside me! It feels so fucking huge! I've never had a cock this big inside me before! I can feel it all the way in my stomach!"
Gradually, she sped up her movements, bouncing with more and more jerky humps on top of him. Her tits began a lazy, delicious joggling motion on her chest. They were hard to keep a hold on, and he soon spat out her nipple, content just to watch her perky breasts bobble up and down.
"God, I love to fuck!" she whimpered, fixing him with an unbelievably fond stare. "There's nothing like it! There's nothing like having your cunt crammed with so much cock you can hardly breathe! It's so good! It's so fucking good! I'll never get enough!"
RJ lay back in his chair and watched the deranged nymphomaniac hump herself into a frenzy, using him as a sex toy. He was pinned beneath her, unable to move an inch. Up and down she plunged, raising herself three and four inches off him, then dropping down on top of his cock so that every inch was devoured.
Her movements sped up and her hair began to bounce in the air as if she were jogging down the street. Her tits bounced this way and that on her chest. Warm, wet lust dribbled from her cunt and soaked his cock and balls.
"I'm going to make you come again! I'm going to make you spurt deep inside me! I want all of it! I want every drop of jizz you've got! I'll never get enough! Never!"
Buffy bucked up and down on top of him, driving her spread-wide cunt time and again over his granite cock, burying his prick deep in her cunt. Her long, lovely thighs rippled and flexed with the effort and wrapped tightly over his. She felt deliciously, gloriously full, almost enough of him inside her to sate herself.
"I love it! I fucking love it! Nothing like a hot, hard cock! Nothing like a good, hot, hard cock all the way up your cunt! Give it to me! Give me every last inch! Ohhh, I love it! Ohhhh, I fucking love every inch of it! Yeah!"
With a wild desperation of his own, RJ fucked his cock up into her, pushing her cuntlips out of shape cruelly. He braced himself, clutching his hands on her hips to feel the pertness of her tight little ass as he held her down to his rutting cock. It was amazing—the tightness of her perfect cunt, the buoyant ripeness of her buttocks as they seemed to swell in his hands, ripe fruit demanding to be eaten. He thought he could guide her a little as she bucked and surged on top of him, but all RJ could really do was hold on for dear life.
"Yes, fuck me, RJ! Ram that beautiful cock all the way up into my cunt! I love it! I love your cock! Spurt up inside me! Pump me full of jism! Cream inside me! I want all your cum! Give it to me! Give it to me!"
His face dripping with sweat, RJ fucked into her, burying his granite cock again and again. Under ordinary circumstances, he would have long since blasted his jism, but he'd been sucked dry once already. He'd had every last drop of cum siphoned out by her crazy mouth, but his prick was still a stone column even after his recent explosion. He wanted to fuck her so hard she wouldn't be able to stand up!
"Ohhh! Ohhh!" she grunted, her face a distorted mask of lust.
Her head rolled back loosely on her shoulders and blonde curls stuck to her gorgeous, sweat-soaked face. She seemed to be losing control. Her movements on top of him were becoming more and more ragged. Her wide-spread legs flexed and pulsed oddly. Her stuffed cunt was damn near boiling.
"I'm coming! Oh, God, I'm coming!" she gasped, bucking up and down on him madly. She gazed briefly into his face through adoring eyes and bit her lip. "Coming with your huge cock up inside me! Ohhh, fuck! I'm coming so good!"
RJ fucked into her without mercy, determined to push her over the edge of climax and end this fuck with some degree of authority. He felt very close to coming himself, but he was in control enough to wait till he had finished her off. It would only be a matter of seconds.
"Ohhh! Ohhh!" she panted, still in the throes of her climax. Her cunt was loosing torrents of liquid onto his embedded prick, basting his cock in the oily fluid. Her belly rippled and spasmed with pleasure.
"You ready, Buffy? You ready for my cum?" he demanded, confident that she was far gone and totally out of control. "You want my hot spunk up your cunt, slut? Huh? You want me to fill you up with hot steaming cum?"
"Yes! Ohhh, yes! Fill me with it! Fill me full of cum! I want it! I need it so bad! Ohhh, please! Please fill me with jism!" she yelled.
She bobbed up and down on him so harshly he feared she would jump off his thick cock entirely. He had a sudden vision of his prick springing free of her cunt, spraying jizz every which way.
"Careful! Careful you don't lose the fucking thing!" he warned, concerned. "Keep my fucking cock inside you whatever you do! Don't lose it! I want to dump this load up your cunt! I want to fill you so full of cum you'll be coughing jizz!"
"Uuunnngh! Uuunnngh!" she groaned, still climaxing. Her lower body felt like it was melting. Sparks of pleasure were firing up into her cunt.
Then there was a noise like a muffled detonation, and she felt like she was sitting on a fire hose. For a moment, she couldn't figure out what was happening. Then it hit her. He was coming! He was coming at last inside her quivering cunt! She'd done it! She'd made him come a second time!
"Ohhhh, fuck!" he bawled, his prick a greased piston between her legs. "Feel it! Feel it, Buffy! Coming up your cunt! Coming up your crazy, sucking cunt!"
"Yes! Ohhh, yes! I feel it! I feel every drop of it! Shoot it! Shoot it all up my cunt! Ohhhh, please! Ohhh, please give me all you have!"
Thick bolts of semen fired off from the tip of RJ's cock and coated the clenching walls of Buffy's cunt. He would never have believed it possible, that he could come again so heavily after having already shot off. But it was happening. He could feel it. Again and again his cockhead twitched, shooting heavy wads of sperm right into her.
"Yes! Oh, yes! More! More! I love it! I fucking love it!" she shrieked, her ass cheeks a blur on top of his thighs. "Blow inside me! Toss that jism deep inside me!"
His raw, aching prick quivered, spurting another scalding geyser of white far into her pussy. The cum blasted out in sizzling knots, filling the poor girl's hole to overflowing in no time. Down along his plunging cock, the sticky fluid backed up.
"It's pouring out! Look! Ohhh, fuck, it's all pouring out!" RJ moaned, his eyes glued to the split of her crotch.
Down along his glistening prick, long ribbons of white spunk wriggled and escaped from her passage. They ran down his cock like tallow down a candle, pushed and plowed further each time she sank her weight onto him. And at last his cum squirmed onto his groin, disappearing into the wiry bush and slithering to his balls.
Buffy ignored him, driving herself up and down on his captured prick as if her life depended on it. She was still climaxing. Her eyes closed in concentration, and her tongue stuck out from the corner of her mouth. She rode him without letting up, bouncing her split thighs on top of him and letting his spurting cock fuck deep.
His cock squirted still, pelting her insides with molten silver time and again. It seemed he had endless supplies of cum to deliver, and she accepted it gratefully, sucking up the treasure from the depths of his balls. One, two, three times more his cock purged itself, each time firing a long, hot glob of jizz deep into her pussy.
"I love it! I fucking love it!" she chanted, her voice hoarse. "Pump me full of cum! I want to be full!”
A lewd, squelching sound rose up from their meshed bodies as the scalding cum drooled out to freedom and stuck them together. Buffy’s cunt glistened and gleamed with her arousal, as if someone had poured oil all over her. A white froth sparkled in her pubic hair; the tops of her thighs gleamed wetly.
His cockhead spasmed and quivered deep inside her. Yet another boiling glob shot up, this one so high she swore she could feel it land up in her chest somewhere. Would he never stop? Would he go on forever spurting into her ragged snatch?
But no. Even Buffy’s perfect body and RJ’s teenage lust couldn’t conjure something out of nothing. He had quite simply given all there was to give.
"I can't believe I came twice!" he breathed, gazing off into a corner of the room. "I can't believe I came in your mouth and up your cunt all in one period! It's fucking amazing!"
Buffy bucked gently up and down on top of him, slowing her movements to match his own. She could feel his cock wilting inside her cunt. The freshly sucked spunk oozed out her pussy lips like syrup.
“Motherfucker,” RJ breathed, sweating up a storm as Buffy slid off him. He practically ripped his jacket off his body to cool down. “I may not have anything left in the tank, but there’s still some, err, on the ground. How about you clean your plate?”
“What?” Buffy asked, sounding completely taken aback. She turned to him and his limp cock, cum literally dripping off it, eyes widening as if she were just seeing them for the first time. “Oh my God, RJ! Get—get dressed, Jesus! You’re getting man-jam on the floor!”
“So are you?” RJ pointed out, and Buffy nearly shattered glass as she looked down, saw the state of her genitalia, and vocalized accordingly.
“Oh God—oh my God, God…” Buffy scrambled for her panties, her skirt, her top as RJ shrugged, figuring girls were weird about sex no matter what their age. He tucked himself away, zipped up, buckled his belt…
“RJ, I am serious!” Buffy said firmly, striving to cover her breasts with her camisole before realizing she had it on backwards. She turned her back on him to adjust it. “You really need to get dressed. I really need to get dressed. We need as much clothes as possible in this classroom.”
RJ finished buttoning his shirt and reached for his letterman jacket, airing it out with a flap of his lapels, then tugging it into place. At least, this time, he’d finished. Well, double-finished, but a chick like Buffy was worth two. Hell, worth three.
And as Buffy turned to him with a gleam in her eyes, he thought she agreed.
“You were saying…” she drawled, lowering her hands from her jacket, even though it was hanging off one shoulder. “About licking my plate…?”
“I said clean your plate.”
Buffy shook her head. “That’s not what I heard…”
Someone was bound to walk in on them eventually—maybe even Xander Harris—but for now, class was in session.
