The Protege chapter 2 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 2

... eyes closed, grinning.

She relaxed and her cheeks spread slightly. I began to spread lotion, pushing firmly on her buns in small growing circles. Then I worked my thumbs into her ass crack a little further each time and gripped her a little more firmly with each circle. I felt my wetness grow when I noticed the exposed tips of her labia were glistening and the strip of material covering her pussy showed wet spots soaking through. I felt a new level of heat between my own legs, sat up on my knees and saw the noticeable spot on my own bikini.

I quickly jumped up and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around my waist.

"Hey, what's up?" she asked, straining her neck to look behind.

"All done," I replied thinking about my next move.

"Where are you going?" she sounded disappointed.

Not sure what to say, I went with a version of the truth. "I got an unwanted visitor this morning. My breasts feel like they were put in a vice and I wanna make sure the dam doesn't burst. I'll be back in few."

"Do you need anything?" she asked.

"I think I have all I need, thanks," I said, heading back to the room.

I stood in front of the mirror and removed the towel. Although, not as bad as I thought, the spot was pretty noticeable from the front, and really noticeable from the bottom. I started the shower and removed my swimsuit. The dam held but I removed it and cleaned up the the aftermath of my lustful thoughts in the shower.

My mind could not shake the feel of her ass and ...

... the sight of that wet spot on her suit. I had to do something to calm myself and thought about retrieving the silver dildo for round two, but thought, "I don't even need it."

I sat on the bench in the walk-in shower, leaned back and let the water run as I closed my eyes and imagined peeling off her bikini bottoms. I envisioned kneeling between her legs and slowly spreading them wider as I leaned in close enough to breath in her scent. I inserted two fingers into myself, imagining they were entering her.

I could hear her sighs of pleasure as she began to rhythmically move her hips to hump my fingers. I rapidly rubbed my clit in small circles between my two fingertips. I found myself speaking out loud as I imagined her using my new nickname, "Oh Leasie, I've never felt anything like...OOHH Leasie, I'm gonna cum sweetie!" I said in a high-pitched squeal.

My fingers moved insanely fast as my orgasm was already upon me. I recalled her perfume and the scent of her from that dildo. As the wave of pleasure consumed me, I imagined being inside her, feeling her cum from my touch.

As my orgasm subsided, my eyes remained closed. I imagined myself knelt before her glistening pussy, oozing with her sweet cum confessing my tasting of her dildo last night.

"Damn Cynthia, I have never felt anything like this before," I sighed as my fingers were once again penetrating me, this time slowly and as deeply as I could take them. "I've never been attracted to a woman before, but I can't ...