Thomas Trent - Back door babysitter

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"Don't stop! Here it comes!" he moaned.

She increased her pace until the hard cock began to pulse and twitch in her mouth. She could feel the contractions of his prick with her lips as the hot wad began its journey from his balls to her sweetly sucking mouth. A few preliminary spasms, and the steaming cockcream spurted forth into her waiting mouth. She felt the cum as it was spurted against the back of her throat, and with each spurt, she felt it splash against her throat and then run down to collect behind her tightly locked lips as they continued to suck and stroke the cum-spitting cock. Her mouth was full of creamy jism and became fuller still as Drake seemed to draw his cum from a never-ending well.

Annette kept up her licking and sucking in order to give Drake maximum enjoyment from the after-effects of his climax. His big cum load was still collected behind her slippery lips and she strove to not lose a drop of the precious cum as her head and hand continued to pump the cock-meat into her mouth.

Drake lay back in his chair, unable to move as Annette continued her sucking on his spent prick. He stroked her hair. "Okay. Enough." Annette kept her lips locked in order to retain his cum in her mouth, as she slid her lips up and off of the fuck tool. Then she licked over the hole in its tip to collect any remaining jism. Not a drop of the delicious fluid was lost or wasted. Now she could fully enjoy the taste of the man-cream in her mouth. The cum-load rolled back and forth as she pushed it back with her tongue. The sticky wad stayed mostly together in her mouth as she savored its essence. Delicious, she thought. She sat back on her knees with a smile on her lips and continued to roll the sweet cock-cream in her mouth with her tongue so all her taste buds could sample its highly satisfying taste. Her nostrils were full of the heady aroma of cum, which only turned her on even more.

The smell of sex, combined with the exciting taste of Drake's cum, gave rise to a very powerful desire to have her ass fucked, and to come again and again as a hard prick fucked into her clutching asshole.

"How was that, Mr. Drake?"

"Exquisite, child. Very good."

"Well, I'll take it for granted that I made an A in history this semester. Am I correct?"

"Not so fast, girl, not so fast. Think of this: B is for blow-job."

"And what is A for?"

"A, my dear student, is for asshole."

"What?"

"Come, come, Annette. I said A is for asshole. In other words, if you still want to bargain for an A in my class, you must offer the proper incentive. However, you have made a B in the course. If you wish for an A, you must let me fuck you in your asshole."

"So, Mr. Drake. I hadn't thought that you were so perverted as to want to stick your big prick up a girl's ass. Besides, I don't know if I could take a cock the size of yours up my ass. I've never been had that way." Annette felt there was no harm in playing coy. "Won't it hurt me?"

"No, no. You know I'd never do anything to hurt you, Annette. I promise you I'll take my time and go slow. I've done this many times before and know what I'm doing. You have my word on that; while there might be a slight amount of pain at first, you'll soon experience such pleasure as you've never felt before. You'll wonder why you haven't done it before now. Come on, Annette, think of that big A you'll get!"

Deciding that she might as well stop holding back, she said: "Well, okay. But remember, take it easy on my virgin asshole."

Drake's prick, which was only half limp, began to stand upright. Her glorious curves were only partially concealed by her dress, and as she started to remove the dress, Drake stopped her from doing so.

"You can leave your dress on, Annette. I like it better that way. Now, bend over the desk there."

Annette complied with his request, her taut ass thrust back in his direction. Breathless, Drake dropped to his knees to worship the sacred ass cheeks. He placed one hand on each ass cheek, then began kissing them through the dress material, all the while kneading and massaging the plump flesh.

As Annette felt Drake fondling her ass through her dress, she was further excited at the sensuous feel as the dress material slid over her skin. All she wanted to do was relax and let him do the work. By now, her hot ass wanted a stiff cock inside it. Suddenly, she could no longer see. Drake had thrown the back of her dress over her head.

"Spread your legs and pull your ass as wide open as it can go," he said anxiously.

Moving her legs far apart, she grabbed some skin in each hand and pulled until her asshole was fully exposed for inspection. Drake let out a sigh as he spied her bald asshole. The area between her cunt and asshole was flat and smooth. Around the asshole itself, there ran a puckered ridge, standing slightly open like a socket inviting penetration. Once at the hole, the ridge made a steep dive into the depths of her butt. The ridge was a tender pinkish-brown in color, until it turned brown as it went inside.

Annette, standing with her ass held wide open, quivered in anticipation as Drake began fondling the bare ass flesh. She felt him lightly rub his hands over her smooth ass cheeks, then run them into the crack between. His fingers contacted the puckered rim. They rubbed around the pink ridge, then over the asshole. She loved it when he massaged the puckered rim. He circled the ridge with his fingers, then rubbed them down to her cunt. Lightly, he played with her cunt lips for a moment, then ran his fingers back to her asshole, there to circle and rub the tender opening.

As his fingers crossed the tight opening, they dipped inwards slightly. Each time Drake's fingers brushed the inside of her brown chute, Annette had a taste of what was to come. Her asshole was on fire with lust which became more intense each time he rubbed the puckered hole.

Now his fingers ran up and down her ass crack, until they settled on her horny clit. She felt his tongue on her crack and groaned in delight. Drake licked up and down the smooth butt crack, but avoided contact with the brown asshole. Each time his tongue neared the hot fuck hole, he swerved and rode around the outside of its wrinkled rim. After several trips of this nature, Drake finally allowed her asshole to feel the delights of his tongue.

First, he licked around and around the wrinkled, puckered ridge, without actually coming into contact with it. Then, in decreasing circles, moved in and licked over the rim. His tongue circled on the rim itself. Around and around his tongue went, teasing Annette until she could hardly stand it. Finally, the wet tongue made its way to the bull's-eye. After several tentative licks across the open asshole, he centered on the brown socket with his tongue. He probed the hole, licking and stabbing with his tongue.

By now, Annette was breathing hard, extremely turned on by the tongue-lashing Drake was handing out to her. She attempted to spread her ass cheeks farther apart in an effort to allow closer access to Drake's tongue. She was in ecstasy as the tongue licked around her ass rim, lightly brushing across the puckered hole. She felt the stiff tongue enter her asshole slightly, and she pushed back against Drake's face, trying to ram the tongue home. But the tongue was not hard enough for much more than superficial penetration. It did, however, provide a deliciously stimulating sensation.

As the teacher's tongue worked her up into a frenzy of unfulfilled desire, Annette became impatient to have his cock fucking inside her ass. She began to gyrate her hips and ass back into Drake's face. She dropped her hips down, then lifted them up again to get every ounce of pleasure that could be gained from the soft tongue. As she ground her butt into Drake's face, she clenched and unclenched her itching asshole, squeezing it tightly shut and then releasing it to further increase her enjoyment of his tongue.

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