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“You fuck a man you don’t know after one dinner,” gasped Natalie. “I’ve known Carter all my life. I’ve been best friends with his sister since we were toddlers. I would never have put out on the first date with a stranger. That’s what sluts do.”
“I’m not a slut,” protested Ms. Know. “It’s just… lonely. I’m so busy here at school, and I don’t have time to do more.”
“Yeah, you’re just ready to be wild,” I said. “I mean, listen to this. ‘I can’t believe what you did last night. That was amazing. When can we get together again? You have a mouth on you.’ That’s from Gary. And Shane said, ‘Wow, that was hot. You came hard when I fingered your asshole. Love to hook up again.'”
“That is personal,” she hissed and grabbed the phone from me. Her cheeks were blushed so dark. “You’re a student here. This is inappropriate. You need to leave. Right now.”
“Do I?” I asked, arching my eyebrow. “Because it sounds like you are in such need. Mmm, just such a need. What do you think, Natalie?”
“I think she’s just the sort of girl that I’m supposed to mentor. She missed out on it. Now…” Natalie smiled at me. My sexy girlfriend squirmed. “Now it’s your chance to show her how to be a slut. To help train her. Then she’ll assign me a girl to mentor. And you’ll help me with her, won’t you?”
“Of course I will,” I told Natalie. “That’s what boyfriends do. Help their girlfriends out when they’re in a bind.”
“This is going too far,” Ms. Kwon said. “Get out of my office right now.”
I kissed her instead.
She gasped as my lips claimed hers. I gripped the back of her head as she tried to pull away. She whimpered as my tongue thrust into her mouth. She trembled there, trying to fight, but she didn’t really put her all into it.
The fight just wasn’t in her. She quivered as my tongue thrust into her mouth. She shuddered as I flicked my tongue around in her mouth. She trembled then kissed me back. Her tongue fluttered around in my mouth as she whimpered.
I loved how she kissed me like that. She made out with me with passion now.
Ms. Kwon pressed against me, whimpering like a bitch in heat. She wanted a strong man, and now she felt one. She couldn’t help herself. Sluts like her never could. She had bottled hers up. Corked that hot pussy up tight.
She only let herself play at night. On Tinder.
She thought she had herself under control, but no slut really was. They all just waited for the right man to come along and uncork her. My dad’s lessons for the last two weeks were paying off now as I slid my hand from the back of her head.
I didn’t hold her against me. She didn’t pull away.
Natalie watched. I could see her proud smile on her lips out of the corner of my eye as I slid my hands down Ms. Kwon’s hips. Then I reached around the guidance counselor’s waist. I went right for her ass. I found her plump rump.
I squeezed her ass through her skirt and panties. She groaned and shuddered against me. She kissed me with even more passion. My cock was so hard as I pulled her against my bulge. She felt how big I was.
She moaned even louder.
Ms. Kwon humped against me like a slut in heat. I savored it, my dick throbbing. She wanted me so badly. And I wanted to make her squeal like a whore. To hear her cries of passion echoing through this office while my girlfriend watched on.
I slid my hands from her ass and worked up her blouse. I found her breasts. I squeezed them through her blouse and bra. She tried so hard to hide who she was. No one should have to do that. If she wanted to be a slut, she should be.
I broke the kiss with the teacher. She panted, her hands pushing up her glasses. I smiled at her as I squeezed those nice tits through her cloth. She shuddered, her tongue flicking over her lips. She was so confused by this.
Which made it so enticing.
“I… That’s… This…”
“Shh,” I said and moved to the buttons of her blouse. “You want to show those tits off, don’t you, Ms. Kwon.”
“I…” she croaked.
“Just pretend it’s Mardi Gras, and I have beads,” I said as I worked down her blouse. “You’re just a slut going wild. Just being who you are, Ms. Kwon.”
“Uh-huh,” groaned Natalie as she watched on with such heat in her eyes.
I worked button after button. The first hint of her bra appeared. A light, sea-green hue with white lace around the edges. I smiled as her breathing quickened. Her breasts rose and feel and I unveiled more and more of her round delights cupped by satin.
I opened her blouse all the way, and she shrugged out of it. I put my hands on her waist, her skin so warm and smooth. I stroked up and down her sides. She quivered there, her eyes so wide behind her glasses.
I nodded.
She reached behind her and fumbled at her own bra clasp. My girlfriend sucked in a surprised breath as Ms. Kwon removed her brassiere. Her round breasts jiggled free, her dark-brown nipples so hard. Just begging to be sucked. I cupped her breasts.
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I ducked my head down and latched onto one of the guidance counselor’s ripe nipples. I engulfed her nub and suckled on her. Ms. Kwon moaned in delight as I did that. She shuddered here as I teased her. She whimpered, her head tossing from side to side as I suckled on her nub.
She groaned as I loved her.
“Carter,” she whimpered as I swirled my tongue around her nub.
“Oh, yes, honey,” my girlfriend said and clapped her hands together. “You’re doing amazing!”
I gripped Ms. Kwon’s hips as I suckled on her nipple. I loved the feel of her nub in my mouth It was an exciting moment to swirl my tongue around her nub. She groaned as I did that. I flicked my tongue around her areola.
I suckled hard on her. She gasped, her body bucking. I turned her as I nibbled on her nub with my lips. I pushed her back until she hit her desk. I kept nursing on her nipple. I loved the feel of her in my mouth. She felt so right. So perfect.
My hands stroked her sides. I loved the feel of her skin as I swirled my tongue around her areola. It was such a rush to do that. She whimpered as I did. I loved the sounds she made as my hands slid down to her skirt.
A tight pencil skirt.
“Carter,” she moaned as I began hiking it. “W-what are you doing?”
I popped my mouth off of her nipple and said, “Why, seeing what sort of panties you have on, Ms. Kwon. Do they match your bra?”
She whimpered as I drew her charcoal gray skirt up higher and higher, exposing more and more of her thighs. I loved the sight of her skin. I hiked it up and over her rump. She trembled as I did that, exposing the same sea-green cloth as her bra with white lace around the waistband.
“Oh, those are cute,” purred Natalie.
“Too cute for a slut,” I said, dropping to my knees and hooking the waistband. “They have to go!”
Ms. Kwon gasped as I ripped them off and revealed a landing strip of black hair leading to the shaved folds of her pussy. I smiled at that, the tangy aroma of her pussy filling my nose. She had such a delicious cunt.
She trembled as I ripped the panties all the way down her ankles. She shifted and stepped out of them. That was so nice of her. I tossed them at Natalie as she moved around the desk. She gasped as she handled them.
“They’re soaked.” She held them out. “My, my, you are such a slut, Ms. Kwon.”
“I’m really not,” whimpered the guidance counselor.
“Then why are you about to beg my boyfriend to eat your whore-cunt?” Natalie paused at the desk. “Huh? You’re quivering for it. So just do it. Say, ‘Carter, my whore-cunt is so wet, will you please eat me out?'”
She swallowed and stared at my girlfriend then down at me. “I… Well…”
“Say it!” Natalie hissed with such command in her voice. “We know you’re a slut, Ms. Kwon! Embrace it and be happy!”
“Carter,” the guidance counselor moaned, “my whore-cunt is so wet, will you please eat me out? Please, please, I’m just so wet. I need your tongue licking me. I need to cum on your mouth. I have to just explode.”
“Of course I will, slut,” I said and slid my hands up her thighs to her hips. I lifted her up and set her on her desk. She quivered, her legs parting so wide her pussy lips split open. I could see into her juicy snatch. “I’ll make you cum!”
I buried my face into her snatch. I tongued at her tangy twat. I licked at the guidance counselor. I shuddered, my back arching. She squealed as I did that. My tongue slid through her folds, gathering up her juices.
Natalie watched on, this proud smile on her lips as I tongued Ms. Kwon’s pussy. I licked and lapped at her with all the passion I had. The slut whimpered as my tongue brushed her clit again and again.
She shuddered on my face as I liked at her twat. I devoured her. I wanted to make this slut cum so hard. She deserved to enjoy her passions to the fullest. Being a whore was who she was. It was wrong of her to deny herself.
I would make sure that she never denied herself again.
“Carter,” she whimpered, her head tossing from side to side. Her round tits jiggled. “Oh, yes, Carter.”
“That’s what you need, isn’t it?” asked my girlfriend
“Yes,” gasped Ms. Kwon. “I do. Oh, that feels so good. Don’t stop licking me. Oh, yes, yes, please don’t stop licking me!”
I would never stop feasting on this wonderful cunt. I licked at her with hunger. I tongued her with all the passion that I had. She groaned as I licked at her with hunger. She arched her back, her passion echoing through the air.
I flicked my tongue through her folds. She gasped as I did that. I stroked around her tongue. I caressed her, enjoying the way she groaned. Her thighs squeezed about my head. I thrust my tongue into her tangy depths.