Senior Year Memories: Sabrina (Patreon Exclusive Story!)

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Like most extracurriculars at Regan Hills High School that weren’t sports, our student government had to make the most of whatever space they could be crammed into for their meetings. They had it a little better than some clubs, at least, in that they actually had a room that they could call their own, but that was about as good as it got. The room they did have was partially used for storage, as there were countless stacked desks and filing cabinets along the walls, as well as boxes of decorations for all sorts of different school holidays, dusty trophies that the school hadn’t been able to boast about in decades, walls plastered with posters promoting the food pyramid, DARE and other discredited programs from past generations, and an honest to god mountain of ancient overhead projectors stacked in one corner that, to the best of my understanding, were supposed to be cleaned up “one of these days”, but only so long as you understood that “one of these days” actually meant something between “don’t hold your breath” and “hey, would you like an old, unusable projector?”.

Still, they had a couple working computers, some full-sized whiteboards, a large central table surrounded by chairs, and a disused teacher’s desk to call their own that, in a fashion, could almost make it look like half of this room served a purpose outside of being the place where furniture went to die.

I didn’t know about any of this at first when I got that text from a familiar contact to come to the student government office after school, but stepping inside, I looked around in wonder at this unexpectedly chaotic room and almost missed the reason I’d come here.

Then she cleared her throat.

“Oh, shit!” I exclaimed, then looked at the girl sitting behind the teacher’s desk. “Sorry! I just got a little lost there, for a second…”

“It’s alright, Ryan…” Sabrina Singh said, smiling with delicious amusement behind the teacher’s desk at the opposite side of the room. “I shall not hold it against you… this room hardly leaves a good impression.”

While the room may not have left a good impression, our 18-year-old senior class president certainly did. In a school full of some of the most improbably gorgeous young women on earth, I’d always thought that Sabrina ranked near the top, and my impression of her didn’t change now as I approached her desk. The Indian beauty had the face of a model, with prominent cheekbones and a pointed chin that managed to look strong and delicate at once. Her soft brown skin only helped accentuate her soulful, clever dark eyes and pouty lips, while her shimmering black hair, was tied back in her customary long, single braid. She was a lean and fit 5’9”, though you wouldn’t be able to tell it for the way her DDD-cup tits strained the comfortable yet stylish dark t-shirt she wore today. Behind the desk, her long, shapely legs weren’t visible, but my mouth watered at the thought of them.

They’re the kind of legs you never forget the feeling of having wrapped around you.

I walked up to the desk with some anticipation, setting my backpack down on the main meeting table in the center of the room.

“So… your text was kind of cryptic,” I explained, strolling through the room with mock casualness.

Those full lips of hers I loved so much curled ever so slightly at the edges with amusement. “I wouldn’t say I was being cryptic. I asked if you were available after school, and once you confirmed you were, I told you to meet me after school in the student government office. I would say that I was rather clear, actually.”

“Oh, the time and the place were clear, to be sure,” I said, sitting on the edge of her desk and turning ever so slightly to better face her. “But it was your intentions that I found to be awfully cryptic.”

I ran my fingers lightly over the paperwork that she had been working on, only for Sabrina to quickly gather it up and pile it on a chair away from the desk.

“After all, you could have summoned me here for urgent matters of student governance, wanted to ask my opinion on the most recent hallway decorations, or perhaps to get intelligence on the goings-on around Regan Hills High School from the Puma Press (though aside from some rumors on the status of the spring musical, I can’t help you much there),” I explained, keeping my tone playful and coy.

Sabrina sighed, rolling her eyes in some grim amusement at me. “So, you’re being obtuse on purpose, I take it?”

I shrugged, smiling. “I thought I was being silly and fun, but if that’s what you want to take out of it then, well… guilty as charged.”

She rolled her eyes again. “You’re lucky you’re cute, or I’d have kicked your ass out of this room by now. Though I could see some entertainment value in that as well…”

“Me too,” I admitted. “But I wasn’t particularly anticipating any violence or rough stuff today.”

“Nor was I,” Sabrina admitted. “But if you force the matter, I would have no problem getting every bit as rough as you would give me no choice but to be.”

Her voice was smooth and sultry and edged with her sharp intelligence, which I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t doing anything for what was in my pants. The way I saw her eyes dart to my groin, I knew she was definitely enjoying the effect she had on me as well, especially as she leaned forward ever so slightly. Her t-shirt was stylish, and professional, so it couldn’t show much cleavage, but from this angle down her shirt, there was definitely a little to show, and she was certainly enjoying showing it off to me. Sabrina lingered there for a moment, slightly bent over the desk, smiling as she caught my gaze before sitting back up again.

“So,” she continued, “would you prefer to make a guess as to why I summoned you here on an afternoon when you no doubt have any number of things, or girls, you could be doing, or would you prefer I spell it out to you?”

I grinned. “I kinda love hearing you speak, so, please, take your time and spell it out.”

Sabrina nodded, shaking her head slightly but not losing one hint of her smile. “That is something we have in common, then… more than a few people have accused me of loving the sound of my own voice, an accusation that I can’t say is completely unjustified… but if I must spell out my intentions, I’ll do so.”

She sighed, leaning back in her chair slightly and rubbing stiffness out of her neck. “It’s March, which means there are only a matter of months until all of us have moved beyond Regan Hills High School. That means lots of meetings for me as we pretend that school government has any actual power or sway beyond looking good on our extracurriculars lists, planning for the necessary ceremonies leading up to graduation, and juggling the personalities of my fellow class elected representatives, most of whom are of a particular delusion that they are much more important than they actually are. In short, I am overstressed and overworked, and could use some stress relief.”

To emphasize her point, she then kicked away from the desk, rolling her chair backward and revealing that she was naked below the waist. No pants, no skirt, and certainly no underwear. Those long, toned legs of hers were deliciously bare, and when she spread them to further entice me… fuck. The soft brown folds of her shaved pussy were now beautifully on display for me, and if I wasn’t mistaken, she was also glistening with faint moisture. If I hadn’t known any better, I’d have to say it looked like she’d been playing with herself before I got here.

“I’m tired, and I’m horny, and if I’m being completely honest, I have found it hard to shake thoughts of the sex we had a few weeks back, and if I’m not mistaken, you didn’t leave without having your share of fun either. If you’d be willing to make me cum with that talented mouth of yours… believe me, there’s not much I wouldn’t do for you afterward…” Sabrina promised, moistening her lips before smiling.

For emphasis, she reached between her legs with both hands, fingering that delicious pussy and spreading her outer lips to reveal the soft pinkness within. Sabrina closed her eyes and moaned softly as she did this, before slipping a finger enticingly inside of her.

I shifted uncomfortably on the desk, my erection now obvious through my jeans. Sabrina wasn’t the only one who’d found our previous encounter hard to shake. I still had intense memories of what this Indian goddess and I had gotten up to, and there was no way I’d turn down an opportunity for a repeat performance when presented so plainly as this. She looked from my bulge up to my eyes, practically demanding that I make the next move.

And while it would have been a lot of fun to simply sit here watching her touch herself, we both knew that this could only be the opening act.

I slid off the desk and dropped to my knees before Sabrina. I looked from Sabrina’s face, down her luscious body, to her hot, wet pussy, licking my lips in anticipation.

“Well, I am always happy to find new ways to serve my school,” I said, inhaling deeply. I could smell her beautifully feminine fragrance, that rich scent filling my lungs and sending bolts of electricity through my body.

Hungrily, I opened my mouth and began to lean forward so I could truly dig in to her pussy. Without taking her fingers from her steaming sex, Sabrina lifted one of those long, strong legs of hers and put her foot on my shoulder, pushing me away lightly, teasingly.

“Just because I am in need of stress relief does not mean I want to rush this… no, I am fully aware of your skills, Ryan, and I don’t want you to lose your mind. Well, not yet. I know my pussy is close to perfection, but sometimes I like it slow and thoughtful, and believe me, today I want it sloooooow…” Sabrina explained, looking down at me and pushing me away a little bit more.

She grinned as I pushed back against her unconsciously, my eyes unable to look away from her pussy for more than half a second or so, then pulled her fingers from her pussy. “I assure you, your patience will be thoroughly rewarded. Make me cum as I ask you, and as I promised, there isn’t much that I won’t do for you…”

I shook my head, clearing my thoughts and letting what rationality I had take control again. “Alright… alright… I can do that. I can give you what you want.”

Sabrina kept smiling, then took her foot off my shoulder and hooked it behind my neck, pulling me forward. “Excellent…”

Once she got me sufficiently close, I closed the rest of the distance on my own. It would have been so easy to dive in and just be completely and utterly merciless on her pussy, and I knew that I would have had her cumming screaming in no time… but that if I did that, there was a good chance that things would have ended here and now, and my efforts to impress her with shock and awe would have all been for nothing.

No… patience was the name of the game today, and I was happy to give her that.

I brought my hands up, running my fingertips lightly along her inner thighs and enjoying the way it made her shiver, her whole body quivering with anticipation. She ran her hands up her sides and to her breasts, her thumbs stroking her hardening nipples as I continued to gently run my fingers over her exposed skin.

I leaned in, taking a nice, deep inhale of her pussy… fuck, did she smell good. It took everything I had not to be driven completely and utterly wild by that scent, but I managed to keep my senses about me. Instead of losing myself, I looped my arms under her legs and pulled her in close before slowly kissing her inner thighs. I looked up at her as I did this, making sure to give her plenty of eye contact as I sought out her most sensitive erogenous zones.

Sabrina moaned slowly, dropping her head back. “Yeeeeeeeesssssssss… this is exactly what I was looking for… the slow touch… fuck… sometimes you need it hard, but sometimes this is the best, the only way to really get you going… this is what I’ve needed… fuck…”

I took this as a pretty good endorsement of what I was doing, and I hadn’t even touched her pussy yet. The way this made her breathing quicken, that pleasantly needy look in her eyes when she’d stare down at me, quaking and shivering. I grinned up at her, continuing to kiss her inner thighs, getting tantalizingly close to her moist lips without ever actually touching them, doubling back or switching legs whenever I got too close to her sensitive folds. I wanted to keep her wondering, keep her wanting as I did this, and for now, this approach was working marvelously at getting her excited.

I would have to up my game soon, however, and it was all a matter of finding that perfect moment.

When that moment came, I leaned in and breathed out slowly, letting the coolness of my breath softly hit her pussy. Sabrina groaned throatily, leaning her head back again and rocking her hips toward my face.

It was at this moment that I unhooked my arms and reached forward, gently sliding my middle finger inside of her.

“Fuck!” Sabrina grunted, rocking her hips again as she looked down at me slightly shocked.

“Yeah?” I teased, gently thrusting my finger in and out of her, before curling it inside of her, probing curiously for her g-spot. “You like that?”

Her voice quivered as she shook. “I think you know exactly what kind of effect you’re having on me…”

“Oh, I know it,” I said, gently massaging inside of her. “But knowing something and actually hearing it are two separate things. So, yeah, if you felt compelled to tell me just how much you were enjoying my efforts at pleasuring you, I wouldn’t mind that for a second…”

“Ohgod… oh fuck…” Sabrina moaned, rocking her hips against me more insistently. “Fuck… you’re amazing, alright? You really fucking know what you’re doing, and I want it… fuck, how I want it. I’ve wanted it ever since we last parted, I can’t stop thinking about it, and I want it… I want you… please, Ryan, give it to me, pleeeeeEEEEEEEEEEASE!”

She rolled her head back again and her jaw practically unhinged as I found her g-spot and she cried out in unrestrained pleasure.

I took this as my opportunity to do two things in quick succession.

The first was sliding a second finger inside of her, joining its compatriot in massaging her g-spot.

The second was leaning forward and sucking her now-exposed clit into my mouth, running my tongue over it in quick, firm circles over her sensitive nub.

Now, while I wasn’t doing anything that could even slightly be construed as going wild on Sabrina, that didn’t stop her from positively losing it above me. She was now rhythmically rocking her hips against my face and had one of her legs wrapped behind my neck, holding me close as I continued to eat her out. Anything that resembled restraint on her end was falling apart quickly, and I was all too happy to be prideful of this moment. Getting a girl as restrained and in control as Sabrina to completely lose herself to lust was one of my favorite things to do in life, and I was feeling positively proud of myself.

And still, I didn’t break and start rushing. No, I kept at my slow, deliberate pace that she demanded, pleasing her in a measured pace with my lips, tongue and fingers strategically placed, all of them working toward that singular, delicious goal of making Sabrina completely lose any and all dignity.

This was not a goal that took long to reach.

Her voice suddenly whinier, Sabrina pulled my face closer to her pussy. “Keep going, keep going, just like that… just like that… fuck, you really know my pussy… I love it… I love it… come on, keep going, keep giving it to me, I want it, yes… please, please, I’m so close, so close, soclose, soclosesoclose, pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease… yes, yes, yes, YES, YES, YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!!!”

Sabrina’s body jolted as she ground against my face, a powerful orgasm overtaking her as her voice dropped and any and all words were replaced by low, rolling moans. Her pussy spasmed around my fingers and a slow flood of juices spilled into my mouth, something I was all too happy to drink down as I kept lapping at her cunt.

When she finally slowed and regained some control over herself, Sabrina looked down at me with one of the lustiest looks I’d ever seen on a woman’s face. Her hair was tousled, her eyes watery and wild, those beautifully full lips of hers half-open as she regained her ragged breath. For a girl who loved to hear herself talk, she seemed to be utterly speechless in this moment. I didn’t move from where I was, smiling up at her confidently and leaving my fingers curled inside of her.

Now it was her turn to make the next move, to tell me exactly what was happening next.

All she had was one word: “Again.”

Has there ever been a hotter command?

Considering how slowly I took the last one, you can hardly blame me for going a little crazier on her this time. I fucked my fingers in and out of her more insistently, my tongue and lips might have gotten a little more imprecise and hurried over her outer folds and clit, and I couldn’t help but lap up as much of her unbearably tasty juices as I could. Fuck, I could’ve just stayed there for the rest of the day at this pace, pleasuring this insanely beautiful girl as she locked a leg behind my neck, moaning and groaning and cursing so softly whenever the mood struck her.

This likely would’ve happened, too, if we hadn’t heard a knock at the door at that exact moment.

Sabrina shot up in her chair, eyes wide. “Tell me you locked the door behind you.”

I took my mouth off her pussy, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand as I answered, “You invited me to an abandoned room after school. Of course I locked the door behind me.”

She breathed a sigh of relief. “Then there shouldn’t be a problem, unless they have keys…”

And that was when we heard the voice that turned our blood to ice.

“Sabrina? You’re still in there, aren’t you?”

With both of us having no doubt comically wide eyes, Sabrina and I stared at each other and exclaimed, “Principal Carpenter!”

Clearing her throat, Sabrina replied, “Yes, I am! Very busy right now!”

“I’m sorry, but I need to ask you a couple quick questions. I promise, this should only take a minute…” Principal Carpenter replied, jangling her keys as she sought out the correct one.

“Get rid of her,” I whispered, fearful and harsh.

“She’s the fucking principal!” Sabrina shot back, her eyes desperate as she hoped this situation wouldn’t get any worse.

The sound of the keys in the door’s locks only confirmed that this was really about as bad as things could have gotten right now. Sabrina looked around frantically, quite probably for her pants, but without the time to do anything about it, she simply grabbed me and forced me beneath the desk before sliding in herself. There was a shield at the base of the desk that would hide me from anyone coming in the front door, and even though it was a tight squeeze for me hiding like I was, as long as Sabrina kept her legs on either side of me like this and wasn’t asked to get up from the desk, we should be able to stay like this until Principal Carpenter left.

Having my face buried between Sabrina’s legs, her bare pussy only a matter of inches away from my lips… well, I can’t say that I wasn’t a little tempted to be bad.

I heard the door open and the soft clacking of Principal Carpenter’s high heels as she walked across the room toward Sabrina. Looking up, I saw Sabrina put on an expertly unafraid face as she looked at Principal Carpenter.

“Hello!” Sabrina exclaimed, almost a little too high. “I was just going over some of those prom and grad nite committee proposals that you were asking me to look into.”

Principal Carpenter’s voice was pleasantly low and sultry, if a little tired, matching the statuesque and gorgeous woman we all knew and feared around school. “Oh, that’s wonderful… but you do know there’s no hurry on any of those, right?”

Playful, even if I knew I was courting danger, I kissed one of Sabrina’s inner thighs. To her credit, she neither kicked me or let on what had just happened.

“Well, why put off until tomorrow what you can do today?” Sabrina proposed.

Principal Carpenter chuckled. “Every day I’m glad you won that election.”

“It was an inevitability, with the competition I had,” Sabrina replied, her voice cocky and confident in a way that I had come to really enjoy.

For that, I kissed her inner thigh again, applying a little more suction and pressure.

To my surprise, Sabrina slid her ass forward a little, better presenting her pussy to me. I didn’t know if this is something she did on purpose, but I’d be a liar if I said I wasn’t tempted by the sight.

“A woman after my own heart…” Principal Carpenter replied. “But, fun as that is, that’s not why I came to talk to you today. I know you were recently looking over the receipts of the last fundraiser, and I was wondering if you’d finally rounded up the information from the last few clubs that were dawdling on us…”

I couldn’t hold back any longer, leaning in and running my tongue over Sabrina’s clit. Her body tensed, but she didn’t let any of this show on her face.

“Oh, yes!” she replied, rifling through some of the papers on the desk. “I’d be happy to talk those over with you…”

Sabrina slid her ass forward on the chair a little more, which I took as an invitation. Even though we both knew we were playing with fire, this unique situation we found ourselves in was undeniably and painfully erotic, to a point where we both seemed to just surrender to the fun that the danger offered.

And so, I leaned forward, and I began to eat her pussy properly. From my hiding place under the desk, I did my best to keep as quiet as possible as I lapped and suckled at her clit while Sabrina went over the minutiae of school business with our principal. Principal Carpenter seemed to stay at that perfect distance away from the desk that kept her completely ignorant to what was happening, though the way Sabrina was breathing and quaking in the chair, I was sure we’d be given up at any moment.

Thankfully, we weren’t. Despite my best efforts to make her lose any and all dignity, Sabrina remained composed and competent throughout the entirety of this impromptu meeting, giving Principal Carpenter everything she needed without letting on once what was really happening.

“Alright…” Principal Carpenter said finally, grabbing a stack of papers off the desk and straightening them out noisily. “I think that just about covers everything I wanted to discuss with you. I’ll leave you to what you were doing before I so rudely interrupted… would you like me to lock the door on my way out?”

“That would be lovely, thank you,” Sabrina replied, smiling gratefully. “Wouldn’t want any more interruptions.”

Principal Carpenter laughed warmly. “Oh, believe me, I understand…”

Her heels clicked on the floor as she crossed the room, and both Sabrina and I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard the principal’s hand on the door.

Then she stopped. “And, Sabrina? A word of advice from someone who’s worked herself to the bone every day of her life: you’re doing great things for this school, but take some time for yourself. Relax. Have fun.”

Sabrina’s now flushed face would have given away her condition to anyone closer than Principal Carpenter was, but she held the last of her composure together as she said, “I’ll take that under advisement. Thanks!”

“Do that,” Principal Carpenter said. “You look like you could use some stress relief.”

With that, Principal Carpenter exited the room, locking it behind her.

“Oh… fuck… keep going, keep going, please, don’t fucking stop!!!” Sabrina moaned, grabbing me by the hair and keeping my face well forced into her pussy.

I kept licking and sucking, and it wasn’t long before she was cumming again, harder, and messier, than the first time. My face felt positively covered by her juices as she erupted, shaking and moaning loudly as her orgasm tore through her.

I slowed my tongue as the orgasm abated, looking up at her with a great sense of messy pride.

“Oh… oh that was dangerous…” Sabrina moaned, squeezing her tits through her shirt. “Oh, fuck, that was so dangerous… we could have gotten in so fucking much trouble… take your fucking pants off and sit on the desk…”

I climbed out from under the desk and did as she told me, hopping up onto the desk. I pulled off my shoes and socks, dropping them on the floor, before I pulled off my pants and underwear, unleashing all ten inches of my thick cock.

Eyes glassy and blazing with lust, Sabrina couldn’t help but lean in and immediately suck my cock, first taking about half of it into her mouth, before sucking its entire length down her throat. I moaned at her enthusiasm, running my fingers through her beautiful hair as she gave me an expert blowjob.

“You wouldn’t have gotten in that much trouble,” I said, trying to comfort her. “You’ve got a lot of credit around here with pretty much everyone. You could get away with pretty much anything without getting in more trouble than a chewing out, I’m sure.”

Sabrina wouldn’t stop blowing me, but I felt a delicious humming sound from her that I took to be her not thoroughly agreeing with me.

Shaking my head, I took my shirt off and tossed it aside, finding some great enjoyment at being naked on this desk as I explained to her, “I mean, my dad… he was one of the best students in his high school… when he and his buddies wanted to pull a prank and snuck an ostrich into the principal’s office, Dad was caught, but he had enough going in his favor that he only got chewed out. I mean, if something had happened, like serious damage, or the ostrich dying, he would’ve gotten expelled like his friends did, but all he got was chewed out. So, yeah, even if she’d caught us, you’d have probably only gotten chewed out.”

Taking a breath, Sabrina pulled herself off of my cock and looked up at me with lust in her eyes, and strands of drool connecting her mouth to my cock. “And what about you? Would you have had to fuck your way out of it with her?”

“Huh,” I replied, grabbing Sabrina’s head and forcing her back to inhaling my cock.

This wasn’t something I’d really thought about. I had plenty of friends of my own at this point on the faculty, so I might have been fine… but I also might have gotten in a helluva lot of trouble. Principal Carpenter was pretty fucking hot, though, and if I’d had to work my magic on her to get out of trouble… well, that was something that I certainly would have been down for trying.

Of course, at the moment, there was no one hotter than Sabrina in my eyes. Those beautiful, full lips of hers felt amazing around my cock, and every time she pulled back, that talented tongue of hers would swirl around the head deliciously. I moaned with every bob when she did that, gently thrusting my hips against her face as I continued to lightly fuck her mouth.

I was getting to a point where it felt almost ready to cum… and that’s when I knew that this wasn’t how I wanted that to happen.

I grabbed Sabrina’s braid again, pulling her mouth off of my cock as she looked up at me.

“You want stress relief?” I asked.

“Uh huh…” she replied, licking her lips and smiling up at me.

I grinned down at her. “Then take off your shirt and bra and get up on this fucking desk with me…”

Sabrina smirked back at me. “I was wondering when you were going to get around to that…”

Confidently, she stood up from her chair and shed her shirt, now naked save for her bra. It was a nice, dark, lacy little number that did little to hold back her massive, DDD-cup tits. I could understand her relief when she reached behind her back and unclasped the bra, dropping it to the floor and freeing her breasts. Seeing them bare, with those hard, dark nipples standing out so invitingly… fuck, I couldn’t hold myself back. I leaned into her, grasping her tits and lifting them just enough that I could suck first one, then the other, taking my time to truly worship those marvelous breasts as she moaned.

“Fuck yeah… suck my tits… fuck… keep going like that…” Sabrina moaned, reaching down to stroke my slick cock as I pleasured her.

This might have gotten us both pretty damn hot, though, as soon Sabrina climbed up onto the desk with me. It was a big, sturdy desk thankfully, enough that we could more or less lie side by side together on top of it. Hardly comfortable for a lot of sexual conduct, of course, but with the two of us as hot and excited as we were, there really wasn’t anything stopping us.

Quickly, Sabrina rolled over so she was partially on top of me, straddling my thigh and grinding her pussy against it as she leaned in to kiss me, something I was happy to accommodate. With both of us so geared up and horny, there was a hot, franticness to our making out. She couldn’t seem to get enough of me, sucking on my tongue when she wasn’t licking her own juices from my face, grinding her drenched, hot pussy against my leg as she kissed me and I reached up to squeeze her tits. Every so often I would pinch her nipples, enjoying those hard nubs and the sounds she would make at this rough treatment.

Between our kisses, Sabrina said, “You know… before I knew about you… I was positively respectable… when I would have sex, it would be in bed with a guy I had gotten to know first, and I never would have risked anything like this… epic cock has a way of driving me crazy, it seems…”

For emphasis, she stroked my cock, making her hand slick with my precum.

I groaned and kissed her in response, thrusting gently against her hand. “Just like epic…”

I wracked my brain for what I thought would be the best part of Sabrina to highlight, when really, everything about her was fucking perfect, so I decided on diplomacy, “…everything, really, drives me crazy…”

She chuckled, grabbing one of my hands and forcing it between her legs so that I could finger her as she stroked me. “I’d have accepted ‘epic pussy.’ I know I’ve got an amazing fucking pussy.”

“Fuck, you really do,” I confirmed, kissing her again. “I can’t wait to be balls-deep in it again…”

Sabrina laughed a loud, unexpected laugh.

“Too crude?” I replied, a flash of worry coursing through me.

“Yes… I mean no… I mean, it was just surprising,” Sabrina explained, smiling and kissing me. “Such a charmer, you are…”

Without any further prompting, she swung her leg over so that she was now straddling my hips, gliding her pussy over the length of my shaft as she ground against it, moaning. While she placed her hands on my chest for leverage, I was happy to do the same for her, continuing to squeeze and massage her tits while she ground on my cock. Sabrina bit her lip in concentration, quickening her pace as she ground against me, grunting pleasurably every time her clit hit against my large cockhead.

When she could stand it no more, Sabrina reached down between her legs and grabbed hold of my cock, elevating herself just enough so she could line her opening up with me, before pressing down. The folds of her pussy opened up slowly as she forced herself down onto my cock, but it didn’t take much effort to bury my cockhead inside of her.

“Fuuuuuuuuuck…” Sabrina hissed, leaning down to kiss me.

I grabbed her ass encouragingly, helping guide her as she forced inch after inch inside of her. It wasn’t that Sabrina needed help in this, because damn did this girl know how to fuck, but I knew that she wasn’t quite used to guys as big as me and wanted to help however I could.

And, let’s face it, I also really wanted to grab her ass since, well, Sabrina’s ass is a work of fucking art.

Finally, she settled down on top of me, completely filled, before sitting up. Seeing this Indian goddess towering over me, her massive breasts standing firm and full while she looked like a proud queen surveying her domain… fuck, was it a hot fucking sight. She looked satisfied, with a hint of smugness to her as she looked around the student government office before turning those beautiful eyes back to me. She squeezed her pussy muscles, making me groan as her immaculately hot, tight cunt massaged me, while she continued to keep a certain smugness to her grin.

“You know, I’ve fantasized about this a lot, actually,” Sabrina admitted, surveying the room. “I’ll admit that you only really entered that fantasy recently, but the thought of having a thoroughly hung guy fuck me on this desk, making me scream and moan and squirt as he gave me earthshattering orgasms? Yes, I’ve thought about that a fair bit… I guess that makes me a naughty little slut, doesn’t it?”

I reached up to squeeze one of her nipples. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

She smiled down at me, running her hands over my chest before pinching one of my nipples, making me hiss. “I knew I liked you for a reason, Ryan.”

Reaching behind her with my free hand, I swatted her ass. “And I’m going to guess in all of your fantasies being fucked in what is Regan Hills High’s equivalent of the Oval Office/used furniture repository, you’re getting it hard?”

“Thoroughly,” Sabrina admitted, beginning to rock her hips. “I like it hard… and I like it big… and you’re already providing the big…”

Swiftly, she dropped down on top of me, pressing her tits into my chest before kissing me, then whispering in my ear, “…so why don’t we both make this one hard fuck?”

Sabrina then nibbled on my ear, something made me slightly harder.

I smacked her on the ass again, grinning up at her as she yelped in surprise. “Alright. Let’s fuck.”

Sabrina didn’t waste any time, putting her hands on my shoulders as she began to fuck properly hard, rocking her hips and bouncing up and down on her knees to truly ride me hard. Admittedly, we were on a pretty hard, inflexible surface, and that wasn’t the best for comfort or traction with what we were doing, but I’d done more difficult things in worse positions than this, and Sabrina was so horny that I don’t think she was really capable of caring what we were doing at this point.

“Goddamn…” she groaned, rolling her head around, flipping her ponytail from one shoulder to the other. “…most of what happens in here is so damn boring, so many people thinking they can make decisions that matter when really it’s absolute nonsense… god only knows how many times I’ve just waited for everyone to fucking leave so I could masturbate in here to get the stink of their petty fucking egos out of my mind.”

I leaned up, suckling at one of her hanging, bouncing tits before asking, “You’ve hate masturbated in here?”

Sabrina laughed. “Don’t knock it ‘til you’ve tried it. It’s gotten me through many a day in some semblance of peace.”

I laughed in kind. “No, I know all about it, it’s just… well, you continue to surprise me…”

Before she could get in another word, I began sucking and nibbling at one of her tits again, making her moan and fuck me ever so slightly harder. Fuck, did Sabrina really know how to ride cock. As I pleasured her nipples, she used those beautiful pussy muscles of hers to massage my cock, making every bounce on me a new and unique set of sensations that drove me utterly wild.

Sabrina grunted, a primal, rough sound as she fucked down on me more passionately. “Why? Because you think I’m a good girl? Because I’m just another overachiever at the top of the fucking class who doesn’t know how to have a good time?”

That wasn’t exactly my impression of her, but with my mouth full of nipple, there was only so much I could do. I nodded, groaning softly through my hollowed-out cheeks as she continued to ride me expertly.

She laughed. “Yeah, you wouldn’t be the only one thinking that. I might have thought that about myself sometimes too, but… fuck… the year is short, and Regan Hills High School is one hell of a fun place if you want to live a life of proper debauchery.”

Finally letting her nipple go, I dropped my head back to the desk and moaned, “Don’t I fucking know it.”

“Ha!” she exclaimed. “I bet you would. More than most. You’re doing a proper service for the school around here, you know? Probably more than I’ve ever done, actually…”

“Thanks?” I said, uncertain how she meant that and finding proper words difficult. Her hips were a blur on me, and I couldn’t help but be a little blinded to the world around me as she bounced on my cock like a woman possessed.

“A service is a service… and you perform it well…” Sabrina moaned, dropping her head back briefly and moaning loudly. “…and enthusiastically… fuck… would you… would you get on top of me?”

“Gladly,” I replied.

This wasn’t nearly as elegant a procedure as it would have been on a bed, but after I pulled out of her and climbed off of the desk, Sabrina quickly dropped down onto her back and spread her legs. Looking at her so luscious like this, I couldn’t help but lean in and quickly suckle on her cunt for a moment, enjoying her squeals and moans and the way her body shook, before I climbed on top of the desk and entered her pussy again with one conclusive thrust.

Sabrina yelped with joy as I pressed my body into hers, her moans only getting louder as I began to fuck in and out of her hard.

“Yes, yes, yes… fuck… give it to me… give it to me… fuckfuckfuck… you keep doing this, you’re gonna make me cum again… make me cum again… but let me know when you’re going to cum? Please let me know when you’re ready?” she asked.

This was easier said than done, since I was borderline ready to cum as it was, but I wanted to make sure she got what she wanted, so, I willed my cum back as best I could and said, “Okay…”

“Good…” Sabrina replied, reaching down to finger herself as I fucked her harder and harder. “Come on… please… yes, fuck, so good, so fucking good, keep fucking me, like that, like that, harder, harder, just a little harder and you’ll make me cum, right there, right there! Like that! Yes, yes, fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck, I’m cumming, cumming, cummingcummingcummingcumming… FUUUUUUUUUUUUCKK!!!!!”

This was Sabrina’s hardest orgasm yet today, and I’m sure if she’d still been in her chair she likely would have fallen out of it and collapsed to the floor a gushing, shaking mess. Thankfully, with me on top of her, this wasn’t a serious danger, but the way she wrapped her arms and legs around me and held on tight as I kept fucking her clutching, gushing cunt, well, you wasn’t in a position to enjoy this.

Still, as her own orgasm abated (and I became aware how close I was once again), I had to warn her, “Gonna cum… where do you…?”

Even through her cum-drunk haze, Sabrina’s eyes shot open wide and with purpose. “Pull out of me… and sit on the edge of the desk…”

Pulling out of her wasn’t exactly at the top of my list, but with the wild, hungry look in her eyes and that manic glee that threatened to overtake her smile, I wasn’t going to stop Sabrina. I could just as soon as stopped an earthquake, really, when she got that look of determination.

So, I pulled out and climbed off of her, letting her crawl out from under me and drop to the floor. Rotating where I was, I say at the end of the desk, my legs hanging down and my erection standing out proudly, as Sabrina crouched in front of me.

“Yes…” she hissed, wrapping those massive tits of hers around my cock and fucking me with them. “You were so good for me, Ryan… now let me be good for you… come on, do it, fucking unleash on my tits, I want it, I know you want it, and-“

While I’m sure she had a great and sexy as fuck speech lined up for how much she wanted me to cum all over her after she tittyfucked me, I wasn’t in a great position to hold back anymore. With one of the most gorgeous women I knew wrapping her DDDs around me while she looked up at me so pretty with that just-been-fucked look on her face, I was powerless before her.

Grunting, I came on her, and hard. The first two shots were powerful enough that they hit her in the face, thoroughly surprising Sabrina, but making her laugh once they hit her. She was ready for the next few, weaker shots as they emptied an impressive amount of cum onto those big brown tits of hers, the streaks of white an interesting, hypnotic contrast as she drained both pleasure and cum from me in equal measure.

By the time I felt weak as a kitten and ready to collapse, my cum was only drooling slightly out of my cockhead, a state that finally had Sabrina feeling comfortable enough to lean down and suck out the last few drops.

I braced my hands against the desk, trying to balance myself and prevent the dizziness from taking me.

Sabrina looked up at me with that beautiful, smug smile, my own personal cum-drenched angel as she smacked her lips and grinned. “I must look like I’ve been through it.”

“You do…” I admitted. “But… fuck, you’re so goddamn hot right now…”

“I mean, I’m always hot,” she laughed, putting her hands on her hips and jutting those cum-covered tits out at me. “But thank you.”

While I was still getting my bearings, she snapped her fingers and said, “Hey! This would make a great shot for your album, I think. Don’t you agree?”

I mean… I meant what I’d said about how hot she looked right now, so, yeah, it was hard to disagree.

Silently, I nodded. She looked up at me with sympathy. “If you unlock your phone, I’ll be happy to take the picture… I’ve got an idea for a really good one…”

Who was I to argue with the senior class president?

On wobbly legs, I found my pants and pulled out my phone, unlocking it and offering it to Sabrina. She got up and faced the desk, putting one hand on it and bracing herself, jutting her ass out behind her.

“Cool,” Sabrina said. “Now get on your knees behind me? I want you eating my ass while I get a selfie…”

My half-softened cock twitched at this command, and I was all too happy to follow her lead. I got on my knees behind her, looking at those immaculate, round ass cheeks, and without hesitation I buried my face between them, sticking my tongue out and licking lustily at her tightest hole.

“Ooh… fuck… god, you really know how to get down and dirty, don’t you?” Sabrina said, holding my phone above us and snapping a picture.

I didn’t doubt that the shot of Sabrina, her face and tits coated with cum, smiling brilliantly while I ate out her immaculately round ass in the background, would quickly become one of my favorites.

What I didn’t know, was that it wouldn’t even be my favorite picture we took that day.

I might’ve been a little slow when I started eating her ass (cut me some slack, I’d just cum), but after a few moments of teasing and tickling her tightest hole with my tongue, I was going all-in. I was licking and sucking and poking at her, trying to force my way inside as she moaned and encouraged me. Sabrina, our clean-cut, overachieving senior class president who would no doubt find some way to run the world one day, was bent over moaning like a porn star as I finally speared my tongue into her ass and began fucking it in and out of her.

This was one of those many little moments where I had to reflect on how much I genuinely loved my life.

“Hahahahaha…” Sabrina chuckled, pushing her ass back against my face. “That’s… fuck… that’s amazing… I always knew I had an excellent ass, but the way you eat it, I might have underestimated myself… fuck… I’ll have to reassess…”

Moaning lustily, she snapped another picture, something that only encouraged me to eat her ass more energetically. While I stroked my once-again hard cock with one hand, I reached up with my other and began to finger Sabrina. While I started by rubbing her clit, at her instruction I soon had two fingers buried deep inside her pussy, fucking them out in time with my tongue in her ass.

This was a pretty happy place for me to be, honestly, and it sure as hell seemed like Sabrina was enjoying herself too. She was horny, I was horny, my tongue was buried up her ass… yeah, you can say it seemed like a good time was being had by all.

Of course, good times can always get better.

“Fuck…” Sabrina groaned, letting go of my head. “Got me so fucking horny again… get up here, I need that cock in my pussy again…”

Pulling my tongue out of her ass, I playfully bit her on one cheek and said, “As you wish.”

With her hands braced against the desk again, Sabrina kept her ass jutted out as I stood behind her, lining my erection up with her entrance again. Sliding into her again felt like perfection, with her hot depths gripping me nicely as I buried myself balls deep inside of her.

Now, while I’ve had some mixed results with standing sex, compared to on top of the desk, we were positively comfortable like this. I ran my hands up her sides before reaching up to her cum-covered tits. I gripped them tight, massaging them, squeezing them until she moaned, and then taking hold of those perfect nipples of hers and pinching them first lightly, then hard enough to make her cry out in agonized ecstasy.

Then, holding onto her tits tightly, I began to fuck Sabrina hard over her desk. There was no tenderness here, no, just raw, animalistic passion as I began to drive my cock in and out of her pussy, while Sabrina herself could only hold on to the edge of the desk and hope for the best as she lost herself to our mutual pleasure. She snapped another picture of us like this, before setting my phone down. With her free hand, she wiped my cum from her mouth before craning back to kiss me.

I melted into this kiss, our lips locking passionately as I continued to fuck her without mercy. By the time my hands dropped to her hips for better leverage, she’d already cum once more, yet as I continued to give it to her, both of us moaning and yowling like animals in heat, I could feel another orgasm of my own beginning to build. Maybe it had been a matter of moments, maybe we’d been at it for half an hour, I couldn’t say for sure. We’d already worked up one hell of a sweat as Sabrina’s body positively glistened (well, save for the patches of cum still on her tits), and while I was tiring, I knew that I’d cum well before I ran out of any steam.

All the same…

“You close?” I asked.

Sabrina grunted, replying. “Very… you?”

“Pretty close,” I admitted.

“Good… I think we can time this right… just right…” she moaned, before holding my camera high. “Come on, do it, fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me harder… I want you to cum in me, cum in me, do it, do it, fuck me harder, I want it, harder, fuck me harder, do it…”

Her words wormed their way into my head, and soon I was unable to hold back any longer. Pumping deep, I grunted, loudly, and came inside her just as she came. Somewhere in the midst of this savage fuck, she snapped a couple pictures, and then collapsed face-first onto the desk, moaning loudly as we both rode out our orgasms. They flowed through us for a while, waves of pleasure taking us far away from this dingy storage room, to a point where by the time I was finished and collapsed on top of her, I felt like I was floating through space.

I got a glance at my phone laying beside Sabrina, and saw a picture that managed one firm twitch from my cock and made Sabrina shudder. Somehow, miraculously, Sabrina had snapped a clear picture of the two of us right at the moment we both came. As she broke to the pleasure and I filled her pussy with cum, the camera got an amazing image of us together. Her face was captured in that moment of rapture, her beautiful lips parted as she cried out in pleasure through her smile. Her body gleaming with sweat while my cum still dripped from her tits in a gloriously dirty image. It was a raw, unfiltered image, and one that I knew I would look back on fondly.

Or when I really wanted something to masturbate to.

Sabrina craned her neck to kiss me, and though we were both tired, we managed some breathy, quick kisses that had us both smiling.

Still trying to catch her breath, Sabrina looked around the desk and chuckled. “Oh, this place is a fucking mess… so much cum… your cum… my cum… ah, this room would stink for a week if it didn’t already smell like old filing cabinets.”

I chuckled. “Once I remember how to walk, I’ll help you clean up.”

She kissed me again. “Thanks! Though…”

Sabrina trailed off, looking up at me curiously.

I asked, “What?”

She continued, “Well, there’s something you said, and it’s had me wondering for a while now… not that I wasn’t present all throughout that fantastic, thoroughly stress-relieving sex (because I am about as un-stressed as I can be), but…”

“Yeah?” I asked.

Smiling beautifully, Sabrina replied, “Just how in the hell did your father get his hands on an ostrich?”

I looked at her, disbelieving, and then burst out laughing.

Kissing her quickly, I then pulled out of Sabrina and stood up on wobbly legs, offering my hand to help her up. “Why don’t we… whoa, still a little dizzy… why don’t we get this place cleaned up, and while we do, I’ll tell you a tale of my father in his less wild years…”

Sabrina accepted my hand, letting me pull her to her feet. “Ryan… you’ve got yourself a deal.”