High School Hangout

Stepped in cautiously, not sure why I was acting scared all the sudden. Guess the fact that I was now his is finally sinking in, I honestly didn't mind, I also liked my freedom as well.

Pushing thoughts from my head, just what exactly did he mean clean me out? I know there are ways and such, obvious things, he didn't expect to do that infront of him did he?

Spreading my legs wide, gripping my spamed pussy lips holding them wide for him just as he asked. Damn I wish I could get rid of this fear, there was no reason for it. It's just nagging at me. Hopefully I didn't show it to much, if any at all. Didn't want him to think I was child or anything.

"Like this M'lord?" Whispered, hoping I was doing a good job for him.
 
Coach Crown:

"Just like that Khym," he says as he smiles into your eyes and the sprayer moves down and down your body until the spray is hitting your exposed clit and the mouth of your cunt.

He bends down and kisses you as the sprayer is pushed onto your clit and all of the water spray bombards it with intense feelings of pleasure.

He holds there until your body is reacting to what it feels and then moves it so the spray is shooting up into your open cunt to flush you out as the spray floods and further turns you on.
 
"mmmmmmmmmmm that...... that feeeeeeeelssss so goooood master." quaking all over again slowly even when he kisses me. Fighting to keep my legs open for him, breathing heavier again.

Wanted to reach up and wrap my arms around him, came close at one point. He told to keep them where they were and not to let go. One of my legs began to shake uncontrolably trying to keep myself standing.
 
Coach Crown:

"Like how I 'clean you out' my hot lil Khym?" and his head lowers to suck in and chew on a hard nipple.
 
Khym~

"y.....yeee..... yesssss I love thisssss masssster." I want more, I want to cummmm again.. pleasse...." quivering softly trying to keep the best control I can. Least the fear is gone now, only thing I can think of now is cumming again. Without thinking about it, my fingers started to stroke and play with my pussy that was aching for more. Leaning back up against the wall, lifting my leg even higher on the side of the tub. Making it easier for him to suck my nipples.

Fingers felt so good slowly slipping them in one at a time, stroking against that ever so sweet spot. He can tell by the way I was moaning that I was doing something more than just keeping my pussy spread for him.
 
Coach Crown:

"What are you Khym? What do you need?" he asks softly before moving to the other nipple to suck it, chew it and lick it too and still the water beats into and floods your cunt, hits your clit and asshole as you move your hips.
 
"I'mmmmmmm. .. I'm your slave.......your..ssss..lu..mmmmmmm mgod I neeeed to cummmm. Pleasssseee, Oh god please, ...... I'm yours... whatever you wish.... pleassseee."

quivering more, all my wieght up against the wall now. Fingers move faster and harder. Intensity of the water making me want to thrust harder. Writher with madness begging to release. I knew he wanted me to call myself his slut, I just hated that word. Very hesitant and reluctantly;

Ooooohhhhh fuckkkk, I'mmmmmm your little....... littttle.... SLUT!" screaming out that last word forcing it from my lips, praying that I'll never have to call myself that again.

"I sooo need to cum master. I beg of you..."
 
Coach Crown:

"Then," he says as he moves your hand to his stiff cock, "put me in your slut's cunt and we'll fuck as you cum for me Khymslut, my slut and slave." And his lips crush yours as your head is pushed into the corner and his tongue pushes into your mouth as he drops the sprayer and grips an ass cheek..hard.
 
Khym~

All I could do was moan, I didn't care if he called me slut anymore. I just didn't want to say it again. Kissed him back just as hard, if not harder showing, proving to him how bad I wanted him. Grabbing his cock eagerly, moving my hips to allow him to easily slide in. Hungry, overly sensitive cunt takes him in to the fullest in one stroke.

"OOOOhhhhhh god yessssss fuck me master..... fuck your little sex slave.... " cried out breaking the kiss in almost a scream, trying hard not to cum instantly, wraping one leg around his hip, clawing deeply down his back. Not enough to make him bleed, just enough to give him pain/pleasure feel. Leaving red trails down his spine.
 
Coach Crown:

His other hand grips your other ass cheek and he lifts you so he can easily drive himself into the depths of your hungry cunt, so he can pound into you as he drives your ass against the shower wall with a grunt of effort and moan of pleasure as you grip and squeeze him and the kiss goes on and on, harder and more passionate.
 
Wrapping both my legs around him as he held me up. I came so close to cuming as his length slipped even deeper into me. Shivering in his arms, holding tightly around his shoulders. Brought the kiss back, not sure if it was him or me. Didn't matter I couldn't get enough.

Squeezing my legs tightly around him, meeting his every thrust. Kissing him harder than I have ever kissed. Trying hard not to claw into his shoulders, but failed. He didn't seem to mind right now.
 
Coach Crown:

As the two of you rutted, fucked like animals in heat a finger of each of the hands holding you up by the ass push into your asshole and stretch it open as they rub on your inner walls there just as the cock slamming into your cunt is rubbing those walls and driving onto your 'sweet spot' each time.
 
Kryss~

My body and mind lost total control in a continous orgasm. They were silent ones from the forceness of the kiss keeping me from screaming. He felt soo good inside me, fucking me like we were some kind of animals. I was loving every second of it, every scent, taste. Everything, I didn't want it to stop.

His fingers were making my ass beg for more, I wanted to feel him in my ass again. Thickness of the shaft streching me to the fullest, length ramming deep inside. I wanted it all, all that he had to offer. I wanted to keep cumming, as well as keep him cumming.
 
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