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Chapter 1 - LUCAS

"Ahhh! Ohh... wow. This is so fuckin' good. Oh my... you're so perfect, deeper, yes, yes, yes!"

Loud moans filled the room. It was impossible for anyone not to guess what was transpiring. The sounds were relentless and the neighbours were far from getting a drop of peaceful sleep. As if unaware of others' grievances, a certain room harbored the loudest of these noises.

Clothes were strewn on the floor and the room was in no less a devastating state. Everything was out of place and anyone would get the image that thieves had just invaded the place.

A light skinned guy towered over a chocolate skinned lady. His posture allowed anyone to trace his muscular body. It was so defined that it would make anyone go crazy. But that was way below the perfection that lay in the lady below him. She was so voluptuous, putting most beauties to shame. Her thighs looked silky soft. The guy gingerly lifted his eyes to stare at those creamy thighs.

He gulped and astoundingly stared at this beauty that he had managed to conquer under his balls. This young man is actually me. I am Lucas. I cannot say that my looks are lacking, they are so perfectly pretty fine. This lady below me is my homeroom teacher. Think, I am so unreal, this was actually no strange thing. I have fucked tens of women. So this can't be anything new, right?

I slid my hands straight under her thighs and a moan escaped her lips. I slowly caressed them as I moved my hands close to her care. I gently stroked her thighs and moved my head to align with her mounds. Her nipples were already hard from the sessions we had gone through. I moved my mouth to suck her bob in. My tongue slowly but skillfully licked her nipple. She could no longer control the sounds that were escaping her mouth.

Then I moved my hand to caress her clit, her body immediately convulsed. The feeling she was experiencing was so ecstatic. Tears were brewing in her eyes and her breathing only became more ragged. She didn't have the energy to speak and only mumbled incoherent words.

Noticing that the climax was close, I moved my mouth while slowly kissing her body until I reached her rich cave, the colony of juicy sweetness. I blew air in to be content with my discovery of the new colony. I kissed her clit and she squeezed the sheets hard, clutching them for safety. I then shoved my tongue into her cave and she cried out loud. This feeling was way beyond what she could handle and it seemed as if she would pass out any second.

I had licked her dry and only after an ungraded orgasm did I listen to her plea of mercy. I turned and looked at her lustfully satisfied thin round but exquisitely pretty face. Just like that, she had become one of the many women I had conquered.

"Just another filthy whore!" I condescendingly commented.

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