After School Escapade

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"The coast is clear" Trent whispered to Morgan who was hiding out in the girls bathroom, he was peeping through the boys bathroom to the hallway, the young couple could finally come out from where they had been hiding out for hours, their plan had worked, more like Trent's plan anyways. He wanted the privacy that came with being the only ones at school.

"So now that we finally have the whole school to ourselves, where do you want to do it first?" Trent asked Morgan looking at her lustfully biting his lips. Well, I've always wanted to get bent over on Mr Ted's desk. Hearing those words lit up a fire in Trent that only Morgan's body and touch could extinguish.

He lifted her up against the lockers, their lips locked in holy matrimony. He couldn't contain himself with wild fantasies that roamed his head.

He took her to the classroom still carrying her, he kicked the door shut. The click of the door signaled the privacy they needed; he became an entirely different person, a dominator, vulgar and raw.

He put her down in such a sexually violent manner that only excited Morgan more, she loved being dominated. Turning her round so as her buttocks leaned against his crotch; he bent her over, lifting up her mini skirt. You nasty girl, now where'd your panties go? Trent asked Morgan, she replied in a meek voice I may have left them at home; I'm a bad little girl". Yes you are, Trent replied as he spanked her.

He leaned her over as he caressed her sensitive part, almost teasingly making her hunger for him ravenous, she grabbed his hand but he was having none of it, he was in control and was going to go at his own pace irrespective of what she wanted. He finally thrust a fingers couple into her.

The thrusting of his fingers were steady and firm, his fingers bent in manner like he was trying to find the illusive g spot and by her reactions, her shrieks and moans of pleasure insinuated that he wasn't far off from it. She was quite loud and didn't want him to stop.

Why'd you stop? Morgan asked when she felt the pleasure diminish almost completely, Shut up and turn around the dominator wasn't messing around, locked in eye contact with her while pulling off her mini skirt. He then laid her on the table; spread her legs almost forcefully without breaking his eye contact.

For a brief moment, they both stared at each with a little smirk, almost imagining what was about to follow. Trent broke the silence by gently slapping her inner thigh, signifying that he was ready for her and at that moment, she was already moist in her sensitive part and the dominator wasted no time in taking in all that moistness.

He thrust into her without hesitation, he didn't go too fast but his thumb was caressing her upper region of her sensitive part while he thrust in and out, the loud moans and shrieks signified just how much pleasure she was experiencing.

He stopped half naked and carried her to the girls locker room, seemingly interested in having some fun under the showers, as they ripped off what remaining clothing they had on so they could go into the shower; he pushed her back against the wall, kissing every square inch of her body and her reaction gave him more incentive to carry on. He held her body to himself and traced to find her sensitive part with his hardness.

His thrust were slow but herculean and she almost screamed at how good it felt, he continued unrelenting and to her greatest delight, she was then lifted up, her back against the wall. A different position but the same industry and reception from Trent and Morgan and when the time for his climax approached, she graciously bent the knee to take it all in.



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