Switch to Sarah
From Torg Adventure
You pull out of Miss Wilson and she whimpers at being empty. She was a great fuck. Sarah sits right at the edge of the desk, and she puts her arms and legs around you as you step between them. You put your cock head right on top of her clit.
Sarah groans into your ear, "Give it to me. Fuck me." Her voice is plaintive, pleading. She fiddles with your cock, poking it in her slippery pussy.
You grab her ass and pull her toward you, thrusting out with your hips. Sarah squeezes her legs, and you slide all the way inside her. You both groan. You hold like this, because the feel of Sarah's body wrapped around you and her cunt wrapped around your cock is very good.
Slowly, you begin thrusting in and out of her pussy, picking up speed as you continue. You just shot your wad down Sarah's throat, so you can keep this going for awhile.
Miss Wilson recovers from her orgasm and stands up. She walks around the two of you, until she's behind Sarah. She presses her body along Sarah's back and reaches around between the two of you to cup Sarah's tits. You pull Sarah into a kiss with lots of tongue.
Just as you feel the first inkling of twitchy balls, Sarah breaks the kiss and groans up to the ceiling. Her body pounds into yours as she comes, and her pussy grips and releases your cock hard and fast. You let go and explode inside her cunt, shoving the desk inch by inch toward Miss Wilson with your powerful thrusts. Sarah clenches her legs, holding you buried deep in her pussy as you both come.
You collapse forward, leaning heavily on Sarah, but between her and the teacher, they manage to hold you up. Your twice-fucked cock wilts and slips from Sarah's hot box.
A minute passes before Miss Wilson says, "You have five minutes to get to your next class." You stand up and lend a hand to Sarah, who stands next to you. You both get presentable. Miss Wilson smooths her skirt and swipes a stray glob of cum off her shirt, sticking the finger in her mouth.
Other than the sloppy smiles on your faces, you'd never know the three of you had just had wild sex.
"I have in mind a special extra-credit project for you two. I think you need to spend a couple days a week after school to work on it in my office. You don't have to decide now; you don't have time. Just think about it."
"We'll certainly think about it," you say.
You and Sarah hug Miss Wilson and dash out the door.
