SEX ACADEMY: DINNING HALL OF SEX
Sienna
I stared at Dan’s cock. It was still standing straight up, thick and angry, like a punishment I couldn’t escape.
My legs felt like they were made of heavy rocks now. My thighs hurt, but I knew the rules. And I was just getting started.
I crawled toward him on my hands and knees, my breath hitching as my sore pussy brushed against the sheets.
“Don’t just stare at it, Sienna,” Dan teased. “The ring is waiting.”
I braced my hands on his hard stomach. His abs felt like a wall, hard and soft at the same time.
Slowly, I lifted myself up and hovered over him. I felt the heat of his length radiating against my pussy. I lowered myself, just an inch at a time.
Fuck…
Even now, it still felt good, like every damn time. 1
“Nnnnggh… so… good…” I murmured, biting my lower lip.
My eyes rolled back into my head as I felt him stretching me wide again. It was a slow, tight squeeze. I took him in, bit by bit, until I felt his pelvis hit my clit.
“Ahhhh–hmmm… yesss… Yesss.”
I was so tempted to just rub my clit against him now. But I had to ride.
I started to move. At first, I was clumsy. My muscles were aching. But Dan reached up. His large hands gripped my waist, his thumbs digging into my hips to help me find the rhythm. He began to lift his hips, meeting my downward strokes with a powerful, upward surge.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck.
“Ah–ah–ah–ah! Yes, Dan! Right there! Mmm–ohhh fuck yesss… ohhh! Harder! Ohhh, I like it when you… ahh ah ahhh ohhhhh!”
I started to bounce faster. The weakness disappeared, filling me with the strength I never knew I had.
My breasts were swaying, and I leaned forward, my hair falling over his face. (1
“That’s it, freshman! Ride it! Show me what this tight pussy can do! Ahh… you’re so fucking tight… nnnnggh… yess!”
Dan’s face was finally starting to show some strain.
He gripped my thighs, hard.
“I am! I’m trying! Ahhh! Ohhh! It’s so good! Yesss! Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!”
I was moving like a machine now. The friction was electric. I felt the heat building in my belly, a familiar tightness that made my toes curl again. I leaned back, my hands on his knees, and let out a long, broken wail.
“Oojhhhhhhhhhhh yyyyyyyesssss I’m ccummmmming!!”
I hit my sixth climax. My insides squeezed him frantically, and I collapsed onto his chest, my heart hammering against his.
“Six,” Dan panted.
He didn’t give me a second to rest. He rolled me off him and flipped himself around.
“We’re not done. I want your mouth, and I want that pussy right over my face.”
Gosh. This guy… who is this. He wasn’t even showing tiredness. 1
He moved into a sixty–nine position. I was hesitant for a second, but then I remembered my application. I had bragged about my mouth work. And this, this was my chance to prove it.
I lowered myself over his face, my wetness dripping onto his nose, while my mouth found the head of
his cock.
The smell was intense. Musk, sweat, and the scent of my pussy. I started to work on him, using my tongue to circle the rim before sliding him deep into my throat. 1
“Mmmpphh… mmmghmm…”
“Sienna oohhh yesss… you… you’re amazing at this… ahhh… yesss!”
At the same time, I increased the pressure with my mouth, using my hands to stroke the base of his cock. The double sensation was too much. I could hear the other students in the room. The slapping


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