The Protege chapter 4 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 4

... pink pussy. You're such a tease. I so much want to taste that steamy cunt."

I whimpered and sped up the pace of my fingers.

"I heard that Leasie. So, you like looking at my ass?"

I began sliding up and down the wall rolling my hips in response.

"Are your gonna cum for me, little slut" She panted. "Oh fu,u,uck Leasie, I want y, you! Aaaahhhh!"

She began to squeal in a high-pitched voice that sent me over the edge.

"You're making me cum Leasie. Oh Fu, u, u, u, ck!"

My body began to vibrate as I rubbed my clit furiously with three fingers clinching my teeth to prevent screaming out for the whole store to hear. Hearing Cynthia screaming in ecstasy as my fingers pounded my clit sent a jolt of pleasure through my pelvis that paralyzed me. My legs stiffened and hips pulsated pumping my upper body against the wall like beating a drum, but there was no stopping. All that mattered was the wave of pleasure cumming together produced.

I wanted to scream out and let the world know I was cumming for her but held it in as my soaked hot pussy took control of every other muscle in my body.

"Oh God yes, cum with me Leasie. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes!" she whaled as my body convulsed for her.

My orgasm seemed to go on and on as my fingers were a blur rubbing my clit. Finally, I collapsed onto the phone panting uncontrollably. I tried to collect myself as the reality of my situation came back into my mind.

Cynthia whispered as she panted in my ear. "Oh my ...

... God, Ms. Carmichael. I don't believe I have ever cum so hard. You really scare me... You continue to bring out desires I never knew I had."

"Alecia? You ok?" Asked Stacey from the other side of the door.

"I'm fine. Be right out." I replied as I pulled the phone out from under me. I looked at Cynthia on the screen, apparently laying on her hotel bed. "I better go, I think the whole store may know what just happened. You, Ms. Cynthia, make me loose ALL control. Damn, I miss you. If I don't get to see you soon, I may end up in jail somewhere."

I hung up and got dressed quickly and straightened myself up looking in the mirror. When I exited the dressing room, it felt like every eye in the place was on me. Stacey had paid and stood holding her bags. I feared my clothes were not on properly and everyone could see it but me.

"I take it you're feeling better after that. It sounded like you were "Talking" (She made air quotes) with Cynthia. Lecia honey, you (air quotes) "rub one off" like a pair of buffalo in a broom closet."

My face turned beet red. "Was it that bad?"

She nodded her head toward a man in the ladies lingerie section ogling me as he pretended to shop.

"Ok, I think we can move on." I said red faced.

I slunk out of the store and into the cab. Stacey sat too close to me on the left. I became keenly aware the scent of my wet pussy filled the air. I turned to the right and looked out the window. Then, like the horny little slut I had become, I secretly ...