The Protege chapter 3 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 3

... shoulders Ms. Cynthia. I can smell that perfume; it turns me on so much. I can feel your heartbeat as I kiss your tender neck. I have to have you Ms. Cynthia. I am laying you back onto the bed, reluctantly releasing those buns so I can support myself as I lay you down and slide you up to place your head on the pillow." I rubbed myself and imagined her beautiful body pressed against mine, as I lowered myself onto her.

"I'm moving to your shoulders gripping your left should with my right hand and tracing the curve as I kiss the little gap above your collar bone. I've dreamed of having my way with you for so long. I can feel your hands caressing my back. I love it when you touch me Ms. Cynthia." I was panting as my finger moved quicker. "I can feel you shiver as my breath hits your neck and your hands grip my ass."

"Oh Leasie, I feel that in MY clit sweetie!" She whimpered using my line.

That sent a wave of pleasure though me and I knew I would be cumming quickly. She made me lose all control every time. I had to direct my narrative to justify my pending orgasm.

"What are you doing sliding your hand between us? I'm pleasuring y, you! Oh fuck! That finger!" I yelled working mine wildly through my panties.

Luckily, she took my que. "Feel how wet you are, you horny little slut! You're gonna cum before me, again aren't you?"

"Oh, God Ms. Cynthia!" I squealed fingering myself wildly. "It's not fair. I remember that Friday night cumming with my face in your ...

... neck, smelling your perfume while Mr. Happy pounded my clit!"

"Oh, Sweetie that hot little twat is sucking my fingers in. Oh, my you are excited, aren't you?"

"Oy Yes, I love what you do to me!" I said in a high-pitched whine. "I want you inside of me Ms. Cynthia."

"You like it hard don't you slut?" She panted and squealed apparently close to cumming too. "Beg for my fucking fingers Slut!"

"Finger fuck me Ms. Cynthia! Aaahhh fuuuuuuuuuuck! I'm gonna cuuuuummmmmmmmm. Oh, yeeeeesssssss Ms. Cyyyyynnnnthia! Fuck me hard! Pleeeaaaase!"

She screamed along with me as her orgasm built. I heard fingers sloshing and slapping her wet pussy along with muffled screams as the bed rustled in the background.

"Oh, fuck Ms. Cynthia. You're making me cum so hard! I love what you do to mmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Cuuuuuummmmminnnnggg. OH God! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh baby! I'm cuuuuuuuummmmmminggggggggg.

"Yes! cum for me Leasie! You turn me on so much. Your pussy's so warm and wet!"

I could barely hold the phone as I rubbed the wet silk on my clit. My entire body stiffened as I came hard just thinking about her. I had never been this out of control... Ever! But I had never felt so alive and free before. I wanted more of her. I had to have more of her and would do anything to get it.

As my orgasm passed, I lay there, eyes still closed, panting and touching myself. The panties were soaked through and the wet area covered halfway up to the waist band and around to the bottom of my ...