He Said, She Said
Becca Sinh
Bio & Sample
Not all the
stories about a high school teacher getting banged by her sexy student are
urban legend. But a woman's point of
view is radically different from a man's. And when both sides tell their story
about what really happened in the high school auditorium, the differences are
hilarious! Which part do you believe--what he said, or what she said? (erotica, older woman, younger man, teacher, virgin, hardcore
sex, anal sex)
~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~
We'd all been
preparing for the Christmas concert, and officially the school was closed. I didn't even hear the stage door open behind
me as I balanced on a rickety ladder to hang one last string of lights. So Monty's deep voice startled me from a
wistful daydream...and I fell.
Before I could
protest, he expertly stripped off my sneaker and sock, and started to massage
my aching foot. I don't even know how
much time passed as Monty held me close, stroking my arms and hair with gentle
fingers. His strong hands, his muscular chest, even his subtle musky scent was
striking sparks through my bloodstream that I'd never anticipated!
His long fingers
were only an inch away from the curve of my full breasts and oh, how I wanted
to feel him stroking them, kissing them, burying his face in them as he plunged
deep into my willing body and taught me what sex was really all about!
Sweet heavens, I
was so incredibly horny!
== < || > ==
We'd spent the
entire day hanging decorations all around the auditorium, and everyone else had
already gone home. But I stuck around,
hoping that Cheryl might think she was alone, and treat me to an extra dance
rehearsal!
I tried to be
gentle as I massaged her twisted ankle...but really fast, I realized that I was
in big trouble! First of all, she was finally in my arms,
where I'd been wanting her for months.
And secondly, her blouse had come open, and I could see right down into
her cleavage.
Ordinarily I can
handle the sight of a little free tit.
But not when the tits belong to Cheryl Rawlings! Instant
hard-on!
My cock was
getting harder by the minute, so hard that I was afraid I might cum any second
just from looking down her blouse, and breathing in that sexy perfume she
wears!
Then she helpfully
propped her foot up on her other knee...and I got a clear view of lacy ivory
panties under her skirt.
Holy shit! If I
hadn't been horny before, I sure was now!