Lust Meter System: Conquering Beauties-Chapter 35: Milf Curriculum: Extra Credit With Miss Kelly 2 [+R18]
He began to pound into her right there against the pole, his hips hitting her.
"Tatatatatatata"
The chrome vibrated with the force of his thrusts, humming against her spine.
Liam finally let up.
"Let’s change," Liam commanded, his voice a low growl.
Miss Kelly gave a slow nod, curiosity flickering through her as she wondered what position he had in mind.
He spun her around so she was facing the pole.
Miss Kelly didn’t hesitate, she reached out and gripped the chrome with both hands, leaning forward so her massive ass was thrust out toward him.
From this angle, she looked like a wide, pale heart, her breasts hanging heavy and swaying toward the floor.
He thrust into her, using his height to pin her chest closer to the pole while her ass remained high, angled perfectly for his assault.
Every time he drove forward, he felt himself bottoming out, the blunt head of his cock buried so deep it was stretching her internal limits to the breaking point.
"Liam! Ah... god, you’re... you’re hitting something... ah!" Miss Kelly gasped, her forehead pressed against the cool, sweat-streaked chrome of the pole.
He didn’t slow down.
He gripped her hips even tighter, his fingers leaving pale marks on her flushed skin, and delivered a series of deep, heavy-seated thrusts.
Each one ended with a muffled thud as he bottomed out.
"It’s too deep... oh god, it feels like you’re punching right into my womb!" she wailed, her voice cracking. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
"hhh!... I can feel the head of it... scraping against the very back... ah! Ah! Liam, please!"
’I’m hitting her cervix,’ Liam realized, the thought sending a surge of primal dominance through him.
He could feel her internal walls stretching to accommodate the 7-inch intrusion, the muscles tightening in a desperate attempt to push him back, only for him to slam back in even harder.
The sensation of his thick, pulsing length bottoming out against that sensitive, forbidden spot made Miss Kelly ’s eyes roll back in her head.
"You’re... you’re stretching me open... oh god, I can feel the shape of you inside me!" she screamed, her hands clutching the pole so hard her knuckles turned white.
"ah! Ah! Right there! Keep hitting it!"
Liam obliged, focusing every ounce of his strength into those deep, womb-rattling impacts.
He wanted her to feel the full scale of him, to know that he was reaching parts of her that were usually off-limits. With every thrust, her breasts swung like heavy weights, and her breath came in short, jagged hitches that sounded more like sobs of pleasure than screams.
"I’ve never... nobody’s ever been this deep... Liam, you’re breaking me... ah! Oh god, yes!"
Seeing her so completely undone by the sheer depth of him made a smile tug at his lips. He picked up the pace, his hips becoming a blur of motion.
"Liam! I’m... I’m right there!" Miss Kelly screamed, her voice breaking. "I’m gonna cum again! It’s too much! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
"Then take it," Liam growled.
He slammed into her with a final, brutal sequence of thrusts.
Miss Kelly ’s body went rigid, her back arching so hard it looked like it might snap. She let out a high, piercing keen as her insides began to pulse in violent waves.
Liam hit his limit at the exact same moment. He slammed into her one last time, pinning her body forward against the pole as he erupted.
"Aaaahhhhhh!"
He felt the hot, thick pulses of his release firing like a cannon against the back of her core.
He kept pumping, his hips twitching as he emptied himself into her for what felt like an eternity.
Miss Kelly ’s head tossed back. She could feel the relentless, scorching heat hitting her deepest point over and over again.
"Liam! Stop... oh god, you’re cummin so much!" she sobbed, her voice a fractured mess. "It’s... it’s too much... how do you still have so much in you... I can feel it overflowing... Liam!"
Liam finally pulled back, the wet friction of his exit sounding loud in the quiet room. His legs felt like jelly, and his lungs were burning as if he’d just run a mile uphill.
He stumbled back a step, his heels catching on the edge of the rug as he lost his balance and landed hard on his rear.
He just stayed there, sprawled on the hardwood, his chest heaving as he stared up at the ceiling fan spinning lazily above.
Miss Kelly didn’t stay upright much longer.
The second the support of his body was gone, her knees buckled.
She slid down the chrome pole, her skin making a soft, squealing sound against the metal until she slumped onto the rug.
She rolled onto her side, her breasts settling heavily against the floor, her hair fanned out in a sweat-matted mess.
Neither of them spoke.
The only sound was the frantic, uneven rhythm of their breathing.
Liam looked over at her, his vision still swimming.
She looked completely wrecked, her skin was a mottled, sunset pink from her neck to her thighs, and her eyes were half-closed, glazed with a lingering, post-coital fog.
Somewhere in the haze, he noticed above her head he’d unlocked a heart.
Inside Miss Kelly ’s mind, the world was slowly tilting back into focus, and with the clarity came a sharp, jolting realization, her heart hammering against her ribs. She could feel the heavy, wet warmth beginning to slowly seep out of her, coating the insides of her thighs. From the fact that Liam didn’t pull out. He didn’t even hesitate. He just... he just filled her up completely.
She lay there, staring at the base of the pole, doing a frantic mental calculation of her cycle.
Her body was still humming from the intensity of the friction, her hormones spiked to a level she hadn’t felt in years. She thought to herself at this rate... with this much... She might actually get pregnant. She going to end up carrying her student’s baby.
The thought should have sent her into a panic.
It should have had her reaching for her phone to look up the nearest pharmacy.
But as she lay there on the floor, feeling the cooling slickness of him on her skin, a strange, dark thrill hummed in the back of her mind.
It was a terrifying, reckless thought, but she didn’t move to stop it. She just closed her eyes and let the reality of what they’d done sink in.
Liam finally found his voice, though it was barely a croak. "So how did I do teach?."
Miss Kelly let out a short, breathless laugh that turned into a cough. "A+, but you’re lucky I’m too tired to give you a failing grade for your ego."
