Robert Vickers - Blackmailed teenager

He wanted her so bad it hurt!

The look on the girl's face told him she desired him, too. Her raven hair was blown around by the wind. She was supporting her weight on both arms and leaning dangerously back. If she slipped, if he let go of her legs, she would tumble over backwards and fall three stories to the ground.

That made him stop for a moment. They should move somewhere else. It wasn't right them fucking here. If they both got too involved in their lovemaking, she might fall.

He'd never be able to explain how one of his students had fallen to her death, naked from the waist down.

"L-let's move somewhere else," he said.

"NO!" she cried. Her hand flashed out and gripped his prick. Stroking up and down its length quickly made him forget any danger to the girl. All he could think of was his need.

She pulled his prick down until it was aimed directly at her pussy lips.

Leading him like a dog on a leash, she guided him to her pussy. She sighed as she felt the blunt tip of his cock press into her cunt lips. A tremor passed through her entire body.

Everything seemed to smash into her consciousness at once. The cock nudging its way into her pussy was the big turn-on. But there was more, lots more. She could feel the rough stone, cold and abrading on her ass. The wind whistling through her hair also caressed her pussy mound. The cunt-juice-damp forest of pubic hair made her shiver with each gust.

And the sight of Mike towering over her, commanding, powerful, ready to ball, made her lose all control.

She wanted to be fucked.

With his cock already on target, she lifted her hips off the stone ledge and arched her back. She impaled herself on his cock. One second only his glans was inside her twat. The next, she had taken him full length up her quim. The shudders racking her body were familiar, wonderful. This was the way sex was supposed to be.

She tightened her legs around his waist and pulled herself even closer to his groin. The cock buried so far up her cunt danced and twitched with desire. She could feel it puffing her pussy walls in new and different directions. The way it bucked like a bronco stirred her passions. She had to have it reaming her out.

Nothing less would do.

"Fuck me! Go on and fuck me, please!"

Arching her back and leaning over the ledge, she was able to look straight down at the ground. The height made her giddy, as giddy as the feeling of the man's cock bent around inside her cunt. She knew she was threatening to tear it out by the roots. It didn't matter. She was getting cock in a way he had never intended.

She began shoving her hips back and forth. This caused his cock to slip a few inches back and forth. It wasn't much of a fucking, but the scenery was unusual.

She was bent backwards and had the sensation of floating in mid-air while he balled her. As long as his strong hands gripped at the fleshy mounds of her ass, she was safe. Her own legs were firmly damped around his waist. She was safe-and being well-fucked.

"That's the way! I love it, I love it to hell!" she cried.

"God, I… I can barely hang on to you. And my cock, it's coming out of my guts! But what a rush! I never thought it could be like this!"

"Shut up and let me have all that wonderful prick of yours! Deep! All the way up my little cunny!"

She felt his hands moving along the smooth curves of her ass. He gripped an asscheek in each hand for a better hold on her. Then he cut loose with the real fucking.

He let her drop a few inches, then clutched hard and pulled her to a halt. She felt as if she was falling headfirst all the way to the ground. Then she lightened her legs around his muscular waist, felt his hands pulling strongly on her ass and his cock was slipping back into her cunt.

She was again filled with prick. The sensation set her aflame with-desire. Over and over she fell a few inches towards death, then was pulled back onto his fuck stick and received intense pleasure.

Her cunt was frothy and hot. The rapid rise and fall soon burned away her juices and generated incredible friction on her pussy walls. The embers burst into flame and engulfed her body.

She was dizzy from hanging' upside down. She was gasping from having his long prick fucking her so expertly in a difficult position. The entry of his cock was at a new and different angle. It set afire new nerve endings, parts of her cunt never touched by the usual fucking positions.

Seeing students walking along under her added a thrill, to the dangerous screwing that hadn't been there before. Those students could look up at any instant and see her.

They'd see a half-naked girl dangling upside down over the edge of the roof.

They'd see a teacher with his long cock splitting her apart. They'd see more than they ever had before at this staid high school.

She loved it.

She had to have more.

Twisting from side to side and dropped down over the- ledge gave a corkscrewing motion to his cock as it entered her cunt. Screwing upside down, she was soon drenched in sweat. The cool air dried a little of the sweat but mostly it just blew her hair around her face.

She had to brush it away several times. She wasn't going to miss a single thing!

"Go on, man, go on and really fuck me!"

"Damn," he grunted, "I'm doing the best I can!"

"Do better! I love the feel of your prick in me. You're ripping me apart and I love it! More, give me more!"

His fingers dug brutally into her assflesh. She felt his hands powerfully clutching at her to pull her even more strongly into his crotch. He was letting gravity drag her off his cock, then using muscle power to stuff his prick back in.

The exertion was turning both of them on more than ever before. The use of their bodies in new and unexpectedly exciting ways gave a vitality to their fucking that had been lacking before.

The girl thrilled to the constant threat of death, of life, of floating, of being fucked.

The man knew he had her totally at his mercy. She was completely dependent on him for safety as well as pleasure. This gave the sex act an even more basic and exciting dimension.

He felt his balls churning with desire. Having his prick bent down at an unnatural angle seemed to stir his passions faster, making him all the hotter to get his rocks off. It might have been her clutching cunt. It could have been the heat boiling out of her twat. The slim legs locked around his waist could have given him the added incentive to really fuck her.

It was all that and more. She was dependent, he was dominant. And his balls were laden with jism past the boiling point. As her pussy lips spread wide to take his cock, he squeezed down hard on her soft ass. Her entire body tensed in climax.

As her cunt walls began convulsing and gripping down extra-hard on his prick, he came. Their orgasms were almost simultaneous. He didn't believe it was necessary for them to both cum at the same time to get the maximum enjoyment out of fucking.

He knew that wasn't true.

But it was nice. This proved it. She bucked around, screaming so that everyone left around the school could hear if they were nearby. He didn't care one iota.

All that mattered to him was his pumping cock.

He blasted out spurt after creamy spurt of his jism into her wanton hole. The release after their danger, after the exertion, was real He'd never felt better about fucking than he did then.

Sure, Laurie was a sexy girl. He'd had a lot of sexy, wanton girls. She was better than most of them but not all. It was her insistence on the unique, the bizarre, that sot her apart. Mike was puffing hard when he pulled her back onto the roof.

Looking into her blazing green eyes told him all he needed to know. She'd loved every danger-filled second of their fucking. And she wanted more.