1. The coeds wild field trip


    Date: 4/19/2017, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, First Time, Job / Office Sex, Teen, Oral Sex / Blowjob, First Time, Author: sex666viola, Source: sexstories.com

    Robert Vickers The coed_s wild field trip CHAPTER ONE "I think I'd really like to feel those hot lips of yours sucking on my cock," Frank told Virginia. He chuckled a little as she blushed. She was such a hot bush he could hardly keep his erect prick inside his pants. It was really hurting him and bad. "That's gross," she primly told him. The heat of her embarrassment was slowly fading but still the way he'd so boldly approached her rankled her. The very, idea! "No, it's not. I think it would be fun. You look like a Grade A cock sucking chick to me. Am I wrong?" "YES!" she flared. He laughed again. That made her even more uncomfortable. There, was something about him that both repulsed and attracted her. She didn't understand what it was. He was attractive. One of the handsomest guys in any of her college classes, in fact. She knew that any of the other girls along on this geology field trip would have fallen all over themselves to get a chance at Frank's long cock. At least, she thought his prick was huge. If the bulge in his jeans was any indication, it was a monster. Not that Virginia had had much experience in guessing how big that prick was likely to be. She wasn't the least bit familiar with such thing. Nice girls didn't fool around. She was a nice girl. "Do you have to study hard?" he asked, innocently. "What do you mean?" She was really uncomfortable with Frank. He made her feel unclean. The way he looked at her left no question in her mind what perverted things he ...
    wanted to do to her. "I mean, do you have to study hard to be such a prick teaser?" "I never!" "No, you never put out. And that's about all you never do, damn it! How can any normal guy see you sitting there in that skin tight pair of jeans and not get a hard-on? Hell, I could call heads or tails if you stuck a dime in your back pocket. But you won't do that. Know why? You couldn't fit even a thin dime back there in that pocket!" "My clothing is no concern of yours." He went on as if he hadn't heard her. "And that work shirt you're almost wearing isn't helping any." His hot breath gusted across her tits as he raved on. Self-consciously, she looked down at her shirt. Sure, it was unbuttoned two buttons. But all the girls wore them that way. And if she had a better set of jugs than any of the other chicks out on this field trip, was that her fault? She couldn't help it if her tits were bigger, finer, more desirable to men's animal instincts. "And no bra," he finished. "God, the way those nipples of yours poke through that cloth is downright criminal." She tried to pull back a little from the cloth of her shirt as if it were suddenly hot. It was too tight. Her nipples continued to press into the thin fabric. The tiny mushrooms were obvious, that she had to agree about. But so what? He didn't have to get turned on by it. It wasn't her fault if he couldn't control himself. After all, she was just wearing the same type of clothes the other girls were. "Hell with you," he stormed, ...
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