Eros University Chapter 2: The Blonde Seductress - Sex Stories

Eros University Chapter 2: The Blonde Seductress

... young virgins like you." I was about to reply "thank you" but Ms. Maynard moved herself to the end of the sofa and spread her legs wide apart. I could see the dull shine of her black satin panties between her full thighs. My cock was harder than it had ever been. "Like what you see Enyo?" she asked, pulling the edge of her skirt up. It was such an amazing sight to see the deep black of her skirt held high up her lush, creamy thighs. With her other hand she started stroking her panties. I was speechless and could only stare, my eyes fixed between Ms. Maynard's legs. Her three middle fingers, pressed together, slid up and down over her panties in a slow, regular motion. Ms. Maynard never let her mischievous smile drop, but the slit between her red lips told me that she was very aroused. Her unblinking hazel eyes were locked on my own. Finally, I gathered the courage to move up closer. The beautiful counselor slipped her fingers inside her panties and started stroking her bare pussy; a low moan escaped her strawberry-lips as she spread her thighs farther apart. After fingering herself for about thirty seconds, she pulled out her hand and held the glistening digits up to the light. "Oh, Enyo; do you see how fucking horny I am?" Then with a sudden movement which caught me off guard, Ms. Maynard leapt at me and knocked me over on my back. Before I could realize what the hell was going on, she was lying on top of me with her tummy crushing my suffocated member. Ms. Maynard placed ...

... her soaking fingers on my lips; her juices were dripping down the sides of my chin. I opened my mouth and licked them slowly; my thirsty tongue worked up and down the valley between each separate digit before I sucked in all four of her long, white fingers. As I sucked Ms. Maynard's digits, I would bob my head up and down on the green sofa. I could tell she loved every second of it: she kept thrusting her fingers deeper into my mouth, all the way up to her smooth knuckles. "Oh, Enyo!" she panted, her eyes rapidly flickering open and shut, "No one's ever sucked my fingers like this! Mmmmhhhhhh...." The fingers were so deep into my mouth that I could feel the bones of her index and pinky fingers glide past the walls of my tightly pursed lips. A wet and filthy slurping sound was created each time Ms. Maynard drove her fingers deeper into my mouth. I was groaning hard as I sucked, looking up into the beautiful counselor's face just inches above mine. Ms. Maynard withdrew her hand and bent down to place a quick kiss on my lips. "That's got me so fucking horny, Enyo," she said. Her gleaming fingers were covered in thick layers of my slime-like saliva, which started to drip down her slender wrist. Oh man: it was so hot! Ms. Maynard, her face slightly turned to one side, had her wet, glistening hand held up; as she looked down at me, she licked her fingers clean of my saliva with long swipes of her pink tongue, starting from the knuckles all the way to the tips. "Who would've thought ...