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Brian and Ms. Lauren have more intimate sex
“I think it’s time for a change of pace,” Brain says. He reaches down and begins to get me out of my self-bondage. He starts with my blindfold, I squint my eyes as the light comes back into view. I see drops of fluid sprayed out in front of me, his pee and my squirt must have reached all the way here. He undoes the straps around my arms, legs, and neck. I don’t move, or rather I can’t move. My orgasm from the fucking machine drained my energy. His hands move under my armpits and he lifts me up off the pad. He rolls me over on to my back and picks me up, one arm under my knees and the other supporting my head and shoulders. I feel safe and cradled him. He takes me to the couch in my room and lays me on my back. He sits down on the end of the couch by my feet.

“That was really good,” I say as I look up at him.

“I didn’t think you would pass out,” he said.

My pussy was still raw from the dildo. The feeling was still there as well, the gentle rocking being suddenly replaced by a ferocious attack which left me defenseless. I was not ready to call it a day yet. “Take off your clothes Brian,” I tell him. He looks over at me and does what I say. He stands up and strips off his pants and shirt and sits back down on the couch. I sit up and crawl over to him. I put my face down by his dick and stick my ass high up in the air. “Try to enjoy this,” I tell him. I take his dick in my mouth and move my lips along his shaft. I taste his precum and I continue my movements. I travel up and down his cock taking in the remnants of his pee and my juices from when he fucked me. I move my piss soaked hair to the side so he can have an uninterrupted view of my work. His dick is now fully erect in my mouth. I am now in control over him. While he isn't in bondage, it feels good to be able to control my own pleasure, and I have missed blowjobs. It’s been awhile since I’ve given one, and I intend to partially wake up for it here. But I don’t want him to cum, I’m saving that for my pussy. My movements become faster, my hair is bouncing on my head. He moves his hand to my ass and strokes me. He suddenly brings his hand down and smacks me. I squeal, but continue my movements. I hear him grunt, and at this time I stop. I lift my head off his dick and swing my leg over him to straddle him. My tits are at his eye level, and he takes full advantage. He buries his head in my tits. He licks and sucks and bites down on my nipples. I moan with every movement on my sensitive tits. I hold his cock with my hand and slowly lower myself down. His tip probes my lips first, my pussy is dripping in anticipation. Finally, his dick finds it’s target and enters my pussy. I lower myself all the way down and relish in the feeling of how deep is dick is inside of me. I am kneeled over him, I use my hips to lift myself up and slowly lower myself back down. I control the pace, and I am easing myself into this one. My pussy gladly accepts his dick once my lips touch the base of his cock.

He has dug his own face out of my tits, finally giving them some relief. They now bounce with purpose as I raise myself off of him and slowly let myself drop back down. He is done being the one who initiates, now it’s my turn to give myself pleasure. I speed myself up. He arches his hips upwards to force his dick in deeper at the same time he grabs my hips with his hands. He now lifts and lowers me on to him. At this point, a thought occurs to me. I slow myself down until I come to a complete stop. He looks confused and a little bit frustrated. I put a finger to his lips, “I have an idea,” I say seductively. I raise myself off of his large cock and step off the couch. I walk over to the box. He strokes his cock as he watches me stride over to the pleasure box, my tight ass bouncing happily along the way. I reach down and find another dildo. I show him and he chuckles in approval. I walk over to him and face him, my cunt at his eye level. I bend over to get in his face. I hold up the dildo to him, “when I get back on top, I want you to take this and fuck me in the ass with it, don’t show any mercy,” I say to him. He nods and takes the dildo from me. I kneel overtop of him once again and lower my pussy down to his eagerly awaiting dick. I guide his tip into my entrance and forcefully lower myself onto him. I moan quietly at this. I picked up right where I left off. My walls grip his dick like they gripped the dildo, my pussy cried out in pleasure. I can feel my orgasm start to build. My bouncing tits are too much for Brian, he once again buries his head into them. He licks, bites, and sucks everywhere on them. Every action he takes sends jolts of pain and pleasure through me and inches me closer and closer to an orgasm. I feel right at home here. I’m just a little teacher slut bouncing on top of my students hard cock with his face sucking on my nipples. I was living the dream. I sped up, determined to send myself into an orgasm. I was just about to remind him about my ass, but he had my covered.

I felt a rubber tip exploring my asshole. I smiled at him, of course he did not see as he was distracted by my tits. Once he found my opening, he did not disappoint. He shoved the dildo into my ass with such force that I thought he was trying to rip me open. He didn't slow down, he relentlessly pounded me with my own dildo. That rubber went everywhere, as I was moving up and down the dildo also moved with me, causing it to hit nerve endings inside of me that I never thought possible. They were possible all right, and Brian was intent on exploiting them to the fullest. I was now being violated in my pussy, ass, and tits. Something would have to give, and it was my tits. Brian once again pulled himself away from my bouncing boobs and looked me in the eye. It was a deep look. We were both locked together in pleasure. This was the kind of look that only happens after years of love, or a few hours of pleasurable sex. This was the latter of course. Our heads both moved forward and we locked lips. This was a deep kiss full of passion and love. Two dicks moved in and out of me sending conflicting, but surprisingly consistent, pleasure waves throughout me. But this kiss took my attention from that. I should be orgasmic, but my body put itself on pause so that I may enjoy myself a little more before the big moment. I break our kiss with a loud moan. Brian goes back to pleasuring my tits. I am so close it was almost painful. I want so badly to spray my juices all over him. I speed up again, I moan with each thrust until I can take it no longer. My cunt is begging for release, and it decides that now is the time. My body clenches as I start my orgasm. My fists grab a handful of fabric each from the couch, my toes curl, and my walls in both my holes grip their respective dicks. I now give myself over to my desires. I slam myself down onto his dick, forcing him deeper and deeper with each push. I hold myself there as he holds the dildo as far as it will go in my ass. I close my eyes and shake violently with orgasmic pleasure. After a few seconds I finally gave in. I pull myself off his dick and squirt forcefully on him. He pulls the dildo out of my ass to shield himself from the waves coming from my pussy, but he is far too late. I stop squirting and roll over onto my back next to him while my orgasm runs its course. I feel it subsiding and I look over to him. His upper body is soaked. I also, unknowingly, sent his own semen back at him as just before I came he shot his load into me.

“You didn't have to do that,” he said sarcastically.

“Call it payback for peeing on me,” I said. We both laughed. “Speaking of peeing,” I said. I reached my hand down to my cunt and spread my lips wide. With one firm push I unleashed a stream of yellow pee forward onto the ground.

“How do you still have fluid in you after that?” He asked.

“It’s a talent I guess,” I copied his sarcasm. My stream dissipates.

“I could fall asleep here,” he said, “that was so much fun.”

“We’ll clean up, and then we’ll sleep in my car,” I told him softly.

“How will we ever clean up all this?”

“I have no idea.”
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