Courtney looked at the magnificent cock her hand was stroking. How many times had she masturbated while sucking her fingers and pretending it was Carl’s cock? Here it was in front of her face, even more magnificent that she had imagined. But she couldn’t. Not with her student. She had already let things go too far. It had to stop.
Courtney struggled to pull away but Carl was too strong. She stared at the smooth skin of the mushroom shaped tip as it came closer and closer. It brushed against her lips. Her body shuddered. She became dizzy. The temptation was too great. She parted her lips and let his cock slide into her mouth. Her pussy clenched and released a gush of cunt juice into her panties. It had been a long time since Courtney had a cock in her mouth, but the skills she had learned in college quickly returned. She swirled her tongue over the swollen tip. She explored the ridges and veins bulging from his hard flesh. Her head bobbed aggressively up and down the length of his cock. She slipped two fingers into her panties and rubbed her slimy clit. Her pussy was on fire.
“Oh my god, thank you, Mrs. O’Keefe. That was the best ever. Give me a few minutes and I’ll be ready to go again.”
Courtney knew she had to act quickly. She was the grown-up here and she was going to take charge. She sat up and wiped the cum from her face, trying to regain her composure.
“Carl, what happened was a mistake. If you ever say anything I will deny it, and I’m pretty sure my word will be believed over yours. Now get out of the car.”
Carl couldn’t believe what he was hearing. She had enjoyed sucking his cock. She had an orgasm using her own fingers, and now she was calling this a mistake.
“You think that was a mistake? Are you trying to tell me your husband makes you feel those things, Mrs. O’Keefe? Well, I don’t believe it. I think you want more.”
“Get out, Carl. I’m not going to ask you again. We’ll pretend like this never happened.”
Courtney leaned over and opened the passenger door. Carl didn’t budge. Courtney put her hands on his shoulder and pushed.
“Go. Don’t make a scene.”
Carl couldn’t believe she was asking him to leave after what he’d done for her. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. His face was inches from hers.

“Why are you being like this, Mrs. O’Keefe? You know you want my cock in your pussy,” Carl growled, refusing to let her go.
Courtney hadn’t expected such a defiant reaction. Yanking herself free, she scrambled out of the car, her mind a mess of fear and undeniable arousal. Carl was on her in an instant. He grabbed her skirt, and the fabric tore away from her body as she fell to the ground. She tried to walk away, but he caught her again, shoving her against the car and pinning her face-down on the hood with a hand on her neck.
“Ms. O’Keefe, you’re making this difficult. You don’t have to be ashamed about your feelings. You know you want my cock,” he whispered.
Carl unbuckled his pants and let them drop. He ripped her panties from her body and pressed his hard cock between her ass cheeks. The head parted her folds and slotted into the juicy entrance of her pussy. Courtney knew she was about to be fucked, and that was a problem only because she wanted it so badly. It had been much too long since a big, hard cock had been inside her, and her willpower was rapidly fading.
“Please, Carl. I have a husband. I won’t say anything. We can both leave and forget any of this ever happened,” she pleaded.
He ignored her plea and shoved hard. Courtney gasped as his hard cock slipped deep into her waiting cunt; her pussy hadn’t been filled like that in ages. He pulled out and slammed back into her, and she tilted her ass up to take him even deeper. Carl released her neck, watching his hard shaft, dripping with her juices, slide in and out again and again.
Courtney could feel the pressure building in her tummy. She was going to cum. The cock pounding her cunt was driving her crazy. His balls slapped
against her clit. Her breathing became more and more erratic. She pushed against him as he fucked her, trying to draw his cock deeper and deeper.
Words began to spew from her mouth.
“Fuck me… yes… fuck me harder… god I love your cock… ooohhh… fuck me…”
“Yeah baby. Your cunt is so hot. I’m going to fuck you ’til you can’t stand.”
Carl grabbed her hair, jerking her head back. He slammed his cock up her cunt so hard that he practically lifted her off the ground. She was shouting one obscenity after another. He grabbed her tit and squeezed her nipple hard. Courtney’s body stiffened. She screamed. Her pussy clenched his cock. A flood of cunt juice dipped down his shaft and over his balls.
