Bedding the babysitter - S01 E39

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Bedding the babysitter - S01 E39

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 39

"I will have to buy some then," she replied, her breath already anticipating my tongue.

Once I had her pantyhose off, I slowly removed her pink undies. I returned between her legs, eager to taste her. Her pussy was not shaved nor really hairy, just natural. I buried my head between her legs. Her legs stiffened, anticipating my touch, but teased, "Miss Morgan, can I eat your pussy?"

"Yes, Jenny, stop teasing me, I need to come so badly," she pleaded.

I obliged and began licking her pussy. Her scent was uniquely sweet and her pussy was already excessively wet. Her smell seemed to be caught in her pubic hair and held in like a pussy bouquet. I licked slowly and cautiously, her hair occasionally tickling my nose. I purposely avoided her clit as I wanted to linger between my teacher's perfect legs for as long as possible. I moved my tongue slowly up and down, occasionally between her lips. Her moans were constant from my teasing, and slowly began to increase. Suddenly, and much to my surprise, my sweet adorable teacher had a personality shift. She ordered, "Fuck Jenny, stop teasing me. Lick me like the little slut you are. Please your Mistress."

My pussy tingled, like it always seemed to when I was given a direct order, and I obeyed like I always do. My fingers went to her pussy and my mouth to her clit. Simultaneously, I began to lick her clit while I slid two fingers inside her very drenched pussy. I used my tongue to do small circles on her clit, while I pumped my two fingers in her like i was fucking her. Her moaning increased as did her dirty talk. "Oh yes, Jenny, finger-fuck me, make teacher come." or, "That's it Jenny, be a good student, get another 'A'" or "Oh yes, Jenny, you are a good little lez." It only took a few minutes and she screamed, "Oh my God, Jenny, oh my God, I'm coming Jeriny, you're making teach come, fuck, yes, fuck, fuck, oh my Goddddddd. Her legs tightened and her juices flowed from her delicious pussy. I continued lapping her pussy and savouring her perfect taste. Unlike every other girl I had pleased, her juices just kept coming and coming, like a faucet stuck on. Her orgasm lasted at least two minutes, while I continued pleasing her. Finally she screamed, "Aaaaaah," and pushed me away.

I looked into her eyes, surprised by her reaction, "Are you OK, Mistress?"

At first I was worried she was hyperventilating, her breathing was so intense, and she couldn't talk. After a few seconds, she finally spoke, through heavy breathing, "Sorry, Jenny, that was just too Intense."

A chill filled me; I had obviously pleased her greatly. "Can I get you anything, Mistress?"

As she began to calm down she requested, "Can you get me a glass of water?"

"Of course, Mistress," I replied and went to her kitchen. As I poured her a glass of cold water, I caught my reflection in the microwave. I smiled. My hair was a mess and my lips had a shine. I shook my head. I was in Miss Morgan's house, naked, her cum on my lips.

I returned to Miss Morgan's room. She had not moved at all, but her breathing had returned to normal. I handed her the glass, and she sat up and took a long drink. I sat on the side of the bed, suddenly nervous, like I often was after sex was done. I was never sure what to say next. Everything that popped into my head seemed silly.

Miss Morgan broke the silence, "Jenny that was incredible. I didn't know I could come like that."

"It was my pleasure, Miss Morgan."

"Oh, it wasn't only your pleasure," she joked. I laughed, while she pulled me in and kissed me. It was a gentle, sweet kiss, which lasted minutes. When she finally broke it, I would have allowed it to continue forever, she said, "Jenny, wait here a minute."

"Yes, Mistress," I responded, wanting to make sure she understood my complete obedience,

She went to her closet and, after pilfering around for a bit, returned with what appeared to be a long dildo. I looked at the toy, slightly perplexed. She smiled and asked, "Ever used a double-ended dildo?"

I shook my head no.

Getting aggressive, Miss Morgan pushed me onto my back and opened my legs. She rubbed the toy on my pussy and, without much effort, pushed the thick long dildo into me. After the toy was buried in me deep, she repositioned herself and I realized what the term double-ended meant. She inserted the other half in her own pussy and slowly moved herself closer to me. Soon the long dildo had disappeared almost completely. Miss Morgan repositioned herself again so that her feet were pressed against mine, both of our knees bent at a strange angle. "Now buck your ass back and forth Jenny. I want you to fuck both of us."

"Anything you wish, Mistress," I moaned, thrilled to be ordered to do something. Although awkward, I bucked my ass forward and let out a yelp as the dildo went deeper in me. Miss Morgan let out a similar yelp as I thrust the dildo deeper in her too.

"Fuck me Jenny, fuck me hard," she moaned.

Desperate to please her, I used my hands to balance myself and began bucking my ass back and forth, stimulating us both. A mixture of Miss Morgan's moaning and the sensation of the fucking had me horny as hell in a couple of minutes. I attempted to thrust in and out of her as fast as I could, eager to please her.

Her moaning increased and she began begging, "Don't stop, baby, harder, fuck me, yes, fuck me." I obliged, perspiration dripping down my face. I was close to the point of exhaustion, when thankfully she screamed, "Deeper, deeper, oh my, oh my, oh my,

Quickly, I pulled the toy out of us and dove between her legs, licking the delicious remnants of her orgasm. Just as suddenly, she pushed me onto my back, and slid the dildo back in me. She pumped the long, thick dildo in and out of me and demanded, "Come for me, baby, come for your teacher."

The deep penetration and fast pace had me close in less than a minute and when she leaned in and nibbled on my ear, I screamed, "Yesssssssss," and had small convulsions as another orgasm exploded through me.

Soaked in my own sweat, I lay exhausted on my teacher's bed, her sexy body lying next to me. Silence filled the room for minutes while we both recovered from our intense encounter. Eventually, she suggested she drive me home and reality set in. Tomorrow would come and we would see each other as student and teacher again. The awkward silence lingered a long time before I finally said, "Miss Morgan, I had a wonderful time"

"Me too," she responded nervously, "it's just...what now?"

"Nothing," I replied, "For all intents and purposes, this never happened. You will know and will know and Megan and Karen will know, but the secret will die with the four of us."

"How do you know?" she asked, clearly fearing the truth coming

out.