1. Layla


    Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Anal, Author: sweet_as_candy, Rating: 38, Source: LushStories

    The growing crowd of students busied their way to the main entrance for the start of the school day. The coolness of autumn swept through the trees, scattering the colours of russet to the ground. Chris’s mountain bike crunched through the gathering heaps of leaves. Swerving, he narrowly missed a group of gossiping teenagers. His new girl, Layla, threw her head back and squealed with a nervous laughter as she sat perched on the front of his bike. The curve of her apple-shaped bottom rested perfectly on the handlebars. Her long, electric red hair swayed in the breeze. Onlookers glanced towards the beauty as she stretched her bare legs out in front of her, shrieking to signal how much she was enjoying the thrill of the ride. Layla couldn’t have cared less about what others thought about her. She loved the attention. The glares of jealousy radiated from the cliques of teenage girls, evident that Layla was the topic of their bitchiness, while some of the guys were staring in a hope to get a quick flash of her panties. Screeching to a halt, Layla jumped down off the bike, catching her black, micro-mini skirt on the handlebars. Chris caught a glimpse of a thin strip of light-pink material, which separated her soft, peachy globes of flesh. Chris squeezed his twitching cock through his trousers, in an attempt to stop any swelling. “Fuck, Layla. You’re gonna give me a boner for class.” Quickly grabbing the hem of her skirt, she covered the bare skin. “Later, baby,” she responded, ...
    leaning over and planting a lingering kiss on his lips. Rubbing his lips together, he could taste the delicious flavour of her strawberry lip-gloss. He wanted more. Emphasising the deliberate swing of her hips, Layla knew her new boyfriend would be watching the sway of her rounded ass as she walked away. She could feel the air trying to peek under the tightness of her skirt. She was right. Chris stood still, fiery-red lip-gloss residue remained smeared on his mouth as he fixated his stare on her incredible ass. He could have pulled his cock out and wanked over her right there and then. He wondered how the hell he would be able to concentrate in sixth form when he knew his girlfriend of six weeks was already putting out. *** Layla never bothered to pay attention in class. She had managed to pass her exams with flying colours so starting the sixth form shouldn’t have been any different. ‘Work hard, play harder,’ was her attitude. Staring out of the window, she watched the mid-morning sun break from behind the clouds, energising the quiet green fields. The noise of the chatting students felt like a million miles away. Her imagination was running away with her. Ten minutes left to suffer then she had a free period. She knew what that meant, a quick sneak into the girl’s bathroom and she would be touching her freshly waxed pussy. She had planned on sexting pictures to Chris, showing him what he had to look forward to at her house later that evening. “Earth to Layla,” Mr. Richmond ...
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