On My Block Smut???

Y/n just left her last class of the day. She decided to go to the library. Since she was in no rush to go home. As she stepped into the library, Mr. Turner greeted you with a smile.

Mr. Turner: "Hi Ms. Y/n, it's always great to see you!"

Y/n: "Hey Mr. Turner! How are you?!"

You ask, returning the smile.

Your smile made his heart beat speed up. His stare lingered on your gorgeous face. You smirked and snapped in his face. To snap him back into reality.

Y/n: "Earth to Mr. Turner!"

He shook his head, as he got out of his trance. Then he looked you up and down. Y/n blushed as Jamal became more bold. He started walking closer and closer to you. Backing you up into a table. That was hidden by a bookcase. You bit your lip nervously as he did this.Your ass was met with the table. As Mr. Turner towered over you. He closes the space between you. By trapping you with his large hands. On either side of your hips. Y/n looks up at him. Waiting for his next move.

Mr. Turner: "I see the way you look at me. The way you bite your lip. Whenever you think I'm not looking. The way you twist your hips. As your phat ass moves side to side."

Mr. Turner said, slapping your ass.

You gasped and moaned.

Mr. Turner kissed your glossy lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck. Without breaking the kiss. He led both you to the back room. Locking the door behind him. His hands met with your ass. Squeezing and slapping the thicc flesh. You're a moaning mess. You decide to turn your back towards Mr. Turner. Twerking on his clothed crotch. He threw his head back as your ass shook like jello.

Mr. Turner: "Damn baby, your ass so fat."

Y/n: "It's all for you Mr. Turner."

You said, smiling.

Mr. Turner: "Call me Jamal baby girl."

He started kissing your neck. Finding your sweet spot. Your moans grew louder. He freed your boobs from your tube top. Sucking on your nipples. You bit your lip as he softly bit them. His boner was poking your thigh. Y/n undies his belt buckle and strokes him.

Jamal: "FUCK! Please get on your knees baby!"

He said, throwing his head back.

Y/n smirks and sits on her legs. Bobbing her head at a quick pace. Making Jamal's eyes roll to the back of his head. He grips your hair as you make him feel good. You tasted his pre cum as it oozes from his dick. Jamal pulls you up and rips your clothes off. Admiring your hourglass figure. As he sits on a chair, placing you on top of him. He took a condom out of his wallet, ripped it open with his teeth, and placed it on his hard on. He held your waist and slowly slides you down on his dick. His king duck and the tightness of your pussy was too much to bare. You put your face in his neck. He slowly thrusts into you. The sensation becomes bearable for you. You caught the rhythm and rode Jamal. He hugged your waist and thrusted deeper into you. Going faster and faster like a Jack rabbit. Your moans slipped from your lips. So did Jamal's groans.

Jamal: "Bounce that ass baby. Bounce that thicc ass."

He said, slapping it repeatedly.

You threw it back and Jamal closed his eyes tight. His dick twitched and he pulled out of you. You squirted as he licked your juices. Throwing your head back. As you relieved your self. Jamal smirked and turned your back towards him.

Jamal: "Twerk that ass princess."

You oblige and throw it in a circle. As he released his cum on your cheeks.

Jamal: "Damn, I'm lucky to have you mama."

Y/n: "That you are, never forget it."

You say, as you lick his cum from your ass.

He picks you up and kisses you passionately.