The Battered Lamp Chapter Nine: The Insight of the Rakshasa - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Nine: The Insight of the Rakshasa

... his concubines could see. Britney wrinkled her nose, and buried her face deeper into her book. “Kyle, you dog,” laughed his friend Corey as he walked by. “You are going to get so busted.” “I won't,” Kyle promised. “You have got to hook me up, man. You can't have every pretty girl in school.” “Try Aleah Buckley,” Kyle said, flashing his friend a grin. “She's looking for a guy to take her in hand. Trust me.” “Cool. Well, I'll let you get into trouble with your ladies.” With a big grin on his face, Corey walked off to find a different table to eat lunch at. Kyle turned his attention back to Toni. He smiled when he saw Alexina's hand beneath her skirt. “She is so wet, master,” the concubine giggled, pulling out fingers damp with Toni's excitement. She sucked them into her mouth, savoring the cheerleader's flavor. “What a slut,” giggled Chyna, her breasts jiggling and seemed about to spill out of her blouse. “She'll fit right in.” Alexina shot her hand back between Toni's thighs. The cheerleader squealed and squirmed. Alexina's fingers came up damp again, and she held them out to Kyle. He sucked them into his mouth and enjoyed the cheerleader's nectar just as much as his concubine had. “You taste delicious,” he told her. “You're making my cock ache.” “I...okay,” Toni whispered. “Can I put my panties back on?” “Not yet.” Kyle cupped her chin, and kissed her lips. She didn't resist as he shoved his tongue into her mouth, moaning into his kiss. “I want you to be my concubine. If ...

... you want to be used by me, then slide beneath the table and suck my cock.” “You are supposed to be staying out of trouble,” Britney said without looking up. “This seems like quite a bit of trouble. You will be expelled if you get caught. How will you get into college then?” “Don't worry, we'll keep her hidden,” Carla promised. “Right girls?” Chyna and Alexina nodded. “We don't want Master getting in trouble, Britney.” “See, it'll be fine. You worry too much.” “Someone has to. You are far too blinded by the desires Aaliyah has awakened inside you.” “Who is Aaliyah?” Carla asked. “Would she make a good concubine?” wondered Chyna. “It does not matter who she is,” Britney answered. “All it matters is the changes that she has awakened you to, Kyle. You have forgotten about caution. You cannot get away with everything. You cannot give in to your desires every time a pretty girl makes your penis tumescent.” “Relax, Britney,” he grinned. “No one will notice.” He looked at Toni. “So, do you want to be my concubine or not?” Toni licked her lips, looking around at their classmates who were all talking and eating. She squirmed more, then she slid beneath the table. “What a slut!” Carla exclaimed. “She's perfect, Master.” Alexina and Carla slid next to him, leaning towards the table to block the sight of the auburn-haired teenager unzipping his pants. Her breath was warm on his cock, and her tongue wet and rough as she licked up the shaft. She reached the tip, swirling her tongue about it, ...