Dirty Sext (Accidental Stepbrother 3)

“Are you actually going to do this here? I never got to spank you, either, so let me off this time, okay?”

I’d been thinking about sucking him off; I didn’t think he would actually spank me in the classroom. He lifted his other hand and gave me a second and third smack in quick succession. I had to slap a hand over my mouth to muffle my sounds, and I glared up at him, blinking my blurry eyes.

Ben smirked. “This was what you wanted, wasn’t it? Besides, if I spank you now, you won't forget it again when it’s my turn.”

My eyes widened when he whirled me around and pressed me against the desk. He pushed lightly between my shoulder blades, so I leaned forward on the desk.

I really have gone crazy now.

I thought it, but I still didn’t tell him to stop when he lifted my skirt up, exposing my ass to the air.

“You really aren’t wearing panties,” he muttered, voice rough, but pleased.

Without fanfare, he gave a few harsh slaps on my ass. I leaned my forehead on the desk, hands tight over my mouth, eyes squeezed tight as tears spilled. When he stopped, and I could breathe, my ass felt like it was on fire.

I removed my hands from my mouth and gasped. When I spoke, my voice was rough.

“I know you locked the door, but this room isn’t exactly sound proof, you know?”

Ben just chuckled. He held me down with his hand on my back, and I heard rustling come from behind. Then, his cock slapped against my ass, and I gasped at the touch on my hot flesh. He thrust his cock inside me and started fucking hard and fast into me without a word. I could only slap my hands back over my mouth to cover the sounds that wanted to come out.

When I orgasmed, I screamed into my hands. He gave a couple hard thrusts that jerked my body painfully against the desk, before burying his face in my neck as he groaned, releasing inside of me.

“Fuck,” I muttered after a few minutes.

Ben, still lying on my back and catching his breath, twitched as he went to get up.

“What is it?”

“I’m going to have come spilling out of me, and I don’t have panties…”

He was silent for a second; then he was laughing as he pulled out of me. I looked at him over my shoulder, and he was grinning at me.

“Roll over. I’ll clean you out with my mouth before I go.”

My ass hurt, and my body was still weak and trembling from orgasm, but I did what he said, my eyes lighting up as he dropped to his knees in front of me.

It was a while before we left that room. Somehow, no one caught us.Chapter Thirteen

Ben“Dude, where the hell have you been?”

I smirked at Dan, one of the guys I was on the swim team with. It wasn’t until he’d texted me that I remembered I was still part of the school swim team. I’d been missing a lot of training because I’d been fooling around with Angela. The coach wouldn’t say anything, he was too afraid of the dean, but it wasn’t like I didn’t want to come. I really had forgotten.

Right then, the only reason I made it, was because I knew Angela was busy. My mind was still on that day a few days ago in her classroom, and I couldn’t wait to try it again.

Not today, though, I groaned internally.

“I heard you and Sandra broke up already, so I know it can't be her. Did you get another girl or something?”

I rolled my eyes. “Is she going around telling everybody?”

“You know what she’s like, too many people hanging around her. You haven’t been with her for a while, so she doesn’t need to say anything.”

“Don’t worry about it. I’ve just been a little busy. Let me go get changed; I’ll meet you in the pool in a bit.”

“Remember to stretch before you get in the water,” he yelled at my back.

I scoffed before waving a dismissive hand over my shoulder at him. Just because I hadn't done this in a while didn’t mean I’d suddenly forgotten all the rules, no matter how distracted I was. For the longest time, swimming was my go-to release when I wanted to clear my head, and I’d been doing it since I was in junior high, I could do it on autopilot.

After quickly getting changed and showered in the locker rooms, I headed back out to the pool. A few more of the people on the swim team, both male, and female had arrived. The building had several pools, so we were using a different pol from the girls, with some chaperones to make sure the rules weren’t broken. The pool was closed to outsiders during practice times, so it wasn’t crowded.