Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 8.4

Hey everyone, I'm so sorry, I honestly thought I posted this, but I guess I was so exhausted that I wrote this part and never actually published it here. I think I need a vacation...

I pushed it as hard and as deep as it could go and then some, marveled that I could feel the base against my ass, the circular edges cutting into my thighs as it bottomed out. But what I really wanted deep down was him, for me to be on that desk, for him to be between my legs, fucking me so hard that I’d worry that I was going to fall off the desk but didn’t care.

“Please ma’am, I can’t hold back any longer,” Brian said, moaning and grunting between thrusts.

“Cum for me good boy, cum deep inside of me,” her words more screams being held back.

I couldn’t help but open my eyes to watch, I wanted to see this so badly as he came inside of her and with a few thrusts his moans grew even louder, his thrusts erratic and with one last hard thrust he shoved his dick in as far as it could go and I matched his action pulling the toy just as deep hitting a spot so sensitive it sent me into orgasm.

“Jesus!” Mrs. Platt screamed, her legs wrapping around his back tightly, holding him in place, deep inside herself as she was obviously cumming as well.

I was just about to orgasm when a phone suddenly started ringing. I figured it was one of theirs but quickly, in my fog covered brain I realized, it was my phone.

“Shit what the hell is that?” Mrs. Platt murmured.

“Who’s there, who’s in here?” Brian yelling out frantically, while the both quickly tried to get dressed, but with no answer they got whatever they couldn’t put on and quickly ran out.

When I felt they were finally gone, I made my way out of my hiding area, the toy slipping out of me as I stood, leaving my still unsatisfied pussy. My concern fleeting as my eye was drawn to the one thing I craved. It seems in their haste of getting dressed, Brian had just dumped his used condom onto the desk, leaking his sperm but very much filled. I grabbed it quickly before any more was gone and couldn’t believe what I was about to do. I grabbed my new favorite toy, sat up on the desk where the pastor’s wife once was and started to play out the scene in my head.

There he was, magnificently standing between my legs like he had been between hers, rubbing the tip of that hard, massive cock up and down my needy cunt. But now was not the time to tease me, I had been teased long enough and I pull him closer with my legs, adrenaline shooting through me, pulling him in fast and strong, and taking him completely in on the first penetration. I was on the verge or orgasm a few moments ago and I needed to finally finish, I needed to cum so badly. In and out, fucking me like never before, it felt like I was getting fucked by a wooden rod, which…well, I was. It just wasn’t enough though, I needed more, I needed more than my hands could give me and I placed the toy onto the desk, standing straight up.

My mind quickly changing that scene, Brian now laying on his back on the desk, his legs hanging over the edge and me straddling his lap, hands on his muscular abs. I plunged myself completely onto his cock, I didn’t care how long it was, I had already had it completely inside of me and this made no difference, except in the position I felt it hitting other areas inside of me that it hadn’t before. I had more control being on top, I made it touch places that felt so much better and rammed down on it as it beat my g-spot into submission. But someone changed in my mind as the fantasy played out and as I was riding Brian, or so I thought, he was no longer under me, but now standing in front of me, his wet, glistening cock level with my face.

“You need it don’t you, you know exactly what you want,” he held his cock in hand, jacking it off as he spoke.

I didn’t need to say another word, all I had to do was open my mouth as he pointed the tip at it while I passionately rode the stack’em toy, like a bitch in heat. I was on the verge of a massive orgasm and in my mind so was he, his cock throbbing, his hand a blur across his shaft, biting his lip, his eyes scrunched together.

“Swallow it all.”

I dropped down completely, all my weight, taking the rod all the way down to the base, my orgasm rolling over me and with that I took the condom and brought it to my lips. It was still slightly warm, but the idea of having his cum, taking it from a condom, the taste, just added to my orgasm as I swallowed every last drop, putting the condom completely in my mouth to lick it clean. I tried to lean myself over to lay on the desk, but in my current predicament, a long rod inside of me wasn’t allowing me to do that and I had to wait to get some strength back before getting off of the desk. I felt more exposed now than ever, unable to move and the reaction if someone had caught me would have been much worse if I had just been naked. But there I sat, on a desk, at the front of the class, naked, children’s play toy, deep in my pussy, cum on my breathe from a used condom that I held in my hand.