Betsy Goes to School - Sex Stories

Betsy Goes to School

... began screaming 'yes' for some reason, then I orgasmed. My demon is really strong, so he picked my hips up even with Leila holding them, and I sort of pulled the covers loose from the bed. When the demon let me go my butt was hurting from clenching so hard, but the rest of me was so relaxed and happy it was amazing. I think I was toughening up some. Leila slid up beside me and I licked her face clean in a leisurely sort of way. I realized that I had tasted Leila's, Susan's, and Mistress Angela's pussies. Oh god. My thighs kind of pushed together at the thought, so I f***ed myself to sit up and say to Leila &#034Thank you for doing that Leila. I'll do it now if you'll let me,&#034 She gave me a quick kiss and laid down in front of me. I was surprised to see her place was wet with juices, but I shouldn't have been. Leila was such a good person she probably tried really hard to get herself aroused for me. I laid down between her legs... then stopped. Her pussy was right there in front of my face. I had put my mouth on Mistress Angela's pussy... uh... but didn't really have time to enjoy... um... observe it. Leila was clean shaven like I was supposed to get, so everything was so clear and pretty looking. Her outer lips were a little engorged looking, and the inners slightly visible, though terribly wet. She was moaning softly for some reason, and I hoped she wasn't trying to keep from being too disgusted. I was mesmerized I think, just staring at, and breathing on her pussy. ...

... Her wet... hot... girl's pussy. I realized I was grunting in a breathy sort of way. Kind of a whimper as I couldn't pull my eyes away. &#034God Betsy,&#034 Leila moaned, &#034eat me...&#034 What happened next was strange even for me. I think my demon took over because this wasn't something I saw on TV, and I'm not normally an aggressive person, but... I attacked her. I wrapped my hands around her thighs and drove my face into her pussy, rubbing my face around and in it, trying to cover myself with her juices. I'm sure there was a perfectly reasonable explanation for why I wanted to do that, but I couldn't remember it later. Leila was saying 'oh god' continuously as her hands grabbed my hair, but really, I wasn't aware of her at all. Leila's pussy, that's what I saw, tasted, smelled and touched for the next eternity. I think I orgasmed while my face was still being covered, but eventually I began making growly sort of noises as I did a weird thing where I kind of grabbed her pussy lips in my lips and began tugging and worrying at them. She orgasmed while I was doing that, making me put my mouth over her pussy and try to swallow her juices. I want to say I did that because of the ritual, but that would be a lie. It was really because I was mostly insane and liked the taste. It aroused me. When she stopped flowing heavily, I began using my tongue to push in and f***e more out, letting it drive as deeply as possible. I haven't mentioned before, but I have a deformed tongue. It's ...