The Protege chapter 4 - Sex Stories

The Protege chapter 4

... steaming wet pussy Ms. Cynthia."

My fingers pressed harder and I heard her moan as I spoke. Her hands rested on her thighs and she began to squeeze them firmly. I thought she did so to prevent the urge to touch herself.

"I want to breath in your scent and feel the tingle of every cell of my body as I do. I want to feel your warmth on my tongue as I separated those pink steamy lips while that silky soft skin of your inner thigh tickles my cheeks... Oh God Ms. Cynthia, you make so warm." I whimpered as my voice crackled.

I could smell my own juices, as I was already building toward an uncontrollable frenzy. I began to pant as my hips rocked. The wet silk stimulated my clit as her exposed pussy held my gaze.

"Ms. Carmichael you are making me very very hot. I hope you're going to put your mouth to work backing up your words. I want you Ms. Carmichael, more than anything I have ever wanted."

I cried out as her words sent me quickly to the brink. I let out a long high-pitched crackling moan that felt like it was coming from outside my body. "Aaa, aaa, aaaaaahhhhhhh."

"Are you my pet Ms. Carmichael?" She asked softly.

"Oh yes, Ms. Cynthia. I want to please you, aaahh! Please let me suck you pussy. Oh fuck, I need it!"

"That's it Ms. Carmichael, make yourself cum for me my pet." Her voice consumed me. "Oh that's sexy. Are you coming for me Leasie?"

"Yes! Yyyyyeeeeesssss I'm cumming for you Ms. Cynthia. Oh God, I'm cumming for you! Aaaaaaaaahhhhh! ...

... Aaaaaaaaahhhhh! Aaaaaaaaahhhhh! Aaaaaaaaahhhhh! Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!"

My legs stiffened as my heels pressed against the floor spread wide. I arched my back against the sofa raising my ass off the cushion as my fingers rubbed my clit frantically through the soaked silk."

"That's it baby, Oh God, I want you! Cum for me Leasie!" She panted.

I closed my eyes and let out one final squeal. "Cumming for you Ms. Cyn, Cynthia."

I went silent as my mouth opened wide, but no air came out as my whole body stiffened. My fingers rubbed my clit feverishly as my juices flooded my panties. My hips pulsed at the wave of pleasure locked my diaphragm. My body spasmed as my clit sent wave after wave of tingling electricity through me. Finally, my orgasm peaked and I sucked in air frantically and collapsed back onto the sofa.

"Ms. Carmichael, that was far better than I even imagined." She said breathlessly.

I felt a strange sense of pride that she was visibly flustered. She took another whiff of my panties.

"Of course, I'm going to need those panties, Ms. Carmichael. Would you please remove them for me?" I did as commanded and sat on the edge of the sofa panties in hand. I leaned forward staring at her exposed pussy, complete naked and ready to please.

"It seems you now owe me seven orgasms Ms. Carmichael. Your debt continues to mount, and I think it is time to make a payment." She said spreading herself wider.

"I am so ready Ms. Cynthia" I dropped to my hands and knees, clutching my ...