Robert Vickers: Blackmailed teacher

"I like a bit of dangerous thrill when I fuck, but I don't want to end up dead when I screw. And it would be such a waste if you croaked."

"That's all I am to you, an inconvenience!" the woman flared.

"Nb. Right now you're a delectable woman waiting for something only I can give her."

She felt his cock pressing into her pussy mound. The thick fur was tangled and matted from the previous fuck fest down in the darkroom. But the erotic rubbing of his cock against her pubic mound was enough to make her forget all about her mock anger.

This was living. This was why they'd come up to the roof. She didn't even notice as he maneuvered her back to the edge of the building. She knew her ass was hanging out in thin air, but it didn't matter. She was letting his turgid prick come over closer to her cunt mouth.

When he stabbed forward with his hips, his prick went sailing down the slippery slit of her pussy lips. He parted them and stimulated them as he stroked back toward her ass.

She felt a sudden surge of delight pass into her cunt. She sighed and wiggled her hips down over his cock. It was soothing and stimulating at the same time. She didn't understand how a man's cock could affect her like his was doing.

It didn't matter. All she cared about was getting that big, round, wonderfully hard prick into her pussy.

"Go on and fuck me! I want it! I want it!"

His hands gripped her ass with ferocious strength. She felt herself being lifted up into the air. When her feet no longer touched the roof, he swung her backwards. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist.

She immediately sucked in her breath and held it, the action had driven his cock impossibly deep into her cunt. She felt it bending down as her body bent backwards. Her hair streamed down over her head, dangling over the edge of the roof.

Opening her eyes, she was horrified at the sight of the ground. She was being held almost entirely upside down – and dangling over the edge of the building. She could see now why he had insisted on the rough leather belts around their waists.

Sure, that iron-hard cock in her cunt was supporting her just a bit. It turned and throbbed and made her feel good. But when he began fucking her, it would enter and leave her cunt. If either of them came, it could have been disaster.

"G-god! This is spooky, Ted! I… I don't know if like it."

"You will. Just give it a few minutes."

His hands gripped firmly into her soft, pliant assflesh. She giggled a bit as his fingers worked their way between the globes of her ass to press into the damp canyon bottom. When he began lifting her by the ass, she thought he was going to rip those softly yielding ass cheeks from her body.

But it was necessary. This moved her up enough to allow her cunt to take even more of his cock. She felt his balls wetly slapping against her ass. Then he dropped her. She let herself go. He caught her at just the right moment.

Not only was there the feeling of falling, his prick left her cunt. She tensed her belly muscles in a vain attempt to stop it. Although he grunted from the impressive strength of her cunt, both gravity and the action of his hands on her ass made his cock leave her cunt.

She looked straight down at the ground. The thrill of danger ripped across her mind like a jagged razor slash. She was headed directly down to the ground, the only things holding her up being the leather around her waist, the thick prick resting firmly inside her cunt lips and the man's hands on her upper arms.

She shivered and began swaying from side to side. This drove his cock into her cunt at an entirely different angle. As he pulled her up, the cock rubbed first one side, then the other of her well-oiled cunt. She loved it.

She loved the thought of falling – falling with the man's prick still actively fucking her to climax.

"Oh, Ted, Ted! Fuck me good! Th-this is super!"

"I knew you'd like it," he gasped. The man's hands were getting slippery. He was sweaty and hot even though the cool night breeze was caressing his broad chest and resting icy fingers on his back.

She wigged her ass against the rough stone of the building. Even this sharp, searing pain gave her a new and totally different thrill. His cock was giving the ultimate in human pleasure. The pain gave her something to compare that joy to.

And the distance all the way to the ground!

Her body went berserk with orgasm. She screamed and thrashed around in the other teacher's grip as best she could. Falling. She could fall to her death at any instant.

Or be discovered. The security, guard was walking his rounds. What would he think seeing her stark naked, dangling over the edge of the building, a long, hard prick fucking her juicy little cunt?

She didn't even want to think about those things. They were in her head but it was her cunt that drew her undivided attention. The way the man's prick drove mercilessly into her filled her with a bliss she hadn't known for too long.

"Keep going, love, keep fucking my poor little cunt!"

Her only answer was a grunt from the straining man. He had braced his feet against the edge of the building. He didn't want to fall forward. If he relaxed for a spilt second, they'd both hurtle down to the hard ground three stories under them.

His balls were aching from the strain. His belly muscles pulled taut and were beginning to complain from the unusual fucking position. His prick was being bent downward at an unnatural angle.

It may have been unusual for him to fuck downwards into a gripping, steamy twat, but it was stimulating him to the breaking point. He could barely keep his lead-heavy jism locked up in his balls.

Twisting to and ho, he managed to fuck her cunt with every ounce of strength in his body. He lifted her up and drove his prick relentlessly into her pussy. Then he bounced a little on his toes to make sure it was driven as far into her inner reaches as possible. This done, he simply relaxed and let gravity pull her body off his prick.

"C-can't hang on much l-longer!" he moaned. "You're pushing me to the brink! God, gotta fuck you, fuck you!"

He began pulling her body even more firmly into his. Their crotches ground together in a liquid morass of lust. His bush mingled with hers, the cunt juices spilling out of her aroused pussy.

The tickle of the fuck fluids on his balls made them harden into a compact little bag that ached and pained him. He fought back the burning tide of his cum. He wanted more of her hot pussy. He wanted to feel it massaging his entire buried length of needy prick. There was nothing in the whole world that mattered more to the man at that instant.

He had to really get his rocks off.

Looking down past her body, he saw the ground. It was framed by her heaving boobs. The big mountains of titflesh were bouncing around, giving the view an erotic aspect it wouldn't have had otherwise. The thick, red, pointy tips of her nipples were erect and demanding. He wished he could reach down and take them between thumb and forefinger.

They'd feel bloated between his fingers but that wouldn't matter in the least to him. And the woman would get an added thrill from this attention that would otherwise be lacking.

But he needed his hands on her arms for support. He couldn't hope to hold her aloft with just the belt around their middles.

He allowed his gaze to pass her mounds of succulent tit and go across her belly. It was concave with the strain of the fucking. He imagined that his prick was causing such a suction in her cunt that it was pulling her belly down into her fuck channel.

But that was ridiculous. This was simply a reaction to the unique fucking position he'd gotten her into. The black triangle of her pussy mound was like an arrow pointing out the last bit of passion between the two. His long, firm cock was driving forcefully between her pinkly scalloped inner pussy lips.