0 comments/ 20617 views/ 0 favorites The Teacher Ch. 1 By: izzydednow She had long ago promised to pose for me when she visited. I had known just what the scene would be from the start. She would play the part of a schoolgirl who masturbates thinking of her teacher. The idea had come from a conversation we'd had over ICQ in which she had said I was her teacher and she was the naughty student. I just knew then... And here she was, my Ellia, laid out before me in a hotel room in a plaid pleated skirt, knees high white socks, black patent leather shoes, a white blouse and her hair in pigtails. She was on her stomach on the bed, reading a Human Sexuality Textbook, legs slightly spread, bent at the knees so her feet hung lightly in the air. The view from behind just hinted at her magnificent ass. My camera clicked away as she giggled and squirmed on the bed. At my encouragement, Ellia reached under herself and started gently rubbing a finger up and down her precious slit. I reached forward and flipped her skirt up over her ass to get a better shot. Panties and a bra were not a part of this shoot. I had enough preliminary shots now, so I encouraged her to stop reading the book, but to leave it on the bed with her. She sat up facing me and unfastened the first few buttons of her blouse. She reached her hand in to stroke her nipples before unbuttoning her blouse the rest of the way. She didn't remove it, just left it hanging on her shoulders and it just intensified her sexiness. She pulled the sides of the shirt apart, exposing her breasts for the first time in the shoot. I had seen them when she changed into the schoolgirl outfit, but seeing them now, in this sexy tease of hers made me want to come in my pants. I simply clicked away and told her what a great job she was doing. She just kind of grunted in reply. She was starting to enjoy this as much as me. She fell back on the bed onto her back, now more forcefully handling her breasts, rubbing on her erect nipples, letting out a moan every few minutes. Finally she couldn't take it anymore, and she reached a hand down and lifted her skirt. My god, it was the most beautiful, pure and sexy sight I'd ever seen. Here she was, a girl I'd lusted after for years from half-a-world away, spread out before me masturbating like there was no tomorrow, a beautiful virgin playing perfectly between the Madonna and the Whore. I told her to remove the shirt and skirt, which she did quickly before returning to the task at hand. She was coming in seconds after that. I just can't describe the wonder of the sight. A girl I loved and lusted for playing a part in my own schoolgirl fantasy and enjoying as much as me. Her left hand grasped at her breasts as her right circled her clit rapidly. I continued to take pictures with one hand while almost unconsciously stroking myself through my jeans with the other. Finally she exploded with a huge climax and then collapsed, almost lifeless except for the heavy breathing. After a few more shots of her gorgeous body I set the camera aside and sat next to her on the bed. "Ellia," I said, stroking her cheek gently, "that was incredible." "Mmmm," she responded and she reached up and took my hand, hers still moist and fragrant. Her eyes opened and she sat up again. "Yes, it certainly was." Later as we sat in the hotel restaurant I kept looking at her dress and seeing only what was beneath it. I flashed a smile at her and said "I sure wish I was your teacher if that's the effect he has on you." She blushed and winked at me, whispering "I bet you do." We finished our meal and went back upstairs to get some sleep. I woke the night to a light tapping on my door. Looking at the clock I saw it was after 3am. I groggily stumbled to the door and opened it. There was Ellia in the hotel robe. "Can I come in?" she asked. "Of course, come on in." She came over to the couch and sat next to me. "I've been thinking," she began. "You said earlier you wish you were my teacher. Will you be?" I was a bit confused and my face showed it. I watched her hopeful smile retreat and she jumped up and ran to the door, saying, "Nevermind." "Ellia, wait! Come back. What are you talking about?" "Izzy, I want you to teach me. I want to be your pupil. I want you to mold me into what you want, sexually, in a woman. I want you to teach me about sex." I was dumbfounded. I couldn't believe what this girl was saying. In the dim light of the room I looked at her face and could see the fear in her eyes. I smiled and kissed her on the forehead. "I'll teach you anything you want to know." "Oh thank you!" she exclaimed before kissing my lightly and quickly going back to her room. Damn I was confused, but very, very happy. In the morning I awoke with Ellia next to me in bed. She was watching me and smiling. I rolled to face her and she asked "When do we start?" "How about with a shower?" We hopped up and went to the bathroom. Ellia leaned over to start the water "How warm do you want it?" she asked. "Very." I replied, admiring her ass. I began to undress, but stopped. Once the water was running and warm I told Ellia to undress. She removed her nightgown and stood to face me. "Now undress me," I ordered. she slowly lifted my t-shirt over my head, running her fingers over my torso. Then she slid my sweatpants down. When they were to my knees she paused, kneeling to look at my cock. It was nothing too impressive, but it did its job well. I cleared my throat and she quickly got the sweats off me. We stepped into the shower and the steam and hot water felt wonderful. As she stood in front of me, facing into the stream, I stood close behind her, running my hands over her body. I felt supercharged. I had seen the body, I had dreamt and fantasized about it but now I was touching it. My arms circled her, reaching around to caress her nipples. Feeling them harden under my fingers caused my cock to jump and reach full hardness itself. I'm sure she could feel it pressing against her ass and lower back. I attached my mouth to her neck, kissing, licking, sucking and biting like some gentle vampire. Ellia moaned and her body writhed in my arms. I grabbed her and spun her around, kissing her passionately on the lips. If our first kiss was a sign of things to come I was surely going to enjoy this. It felt as though our mouths were melting together. I turned her so that we switched positions, with me under the hot stream of water. The water running over me felt great with her body pressed to mine. Now Ellia began to become more aggressive, which I completely approved of. She kissed my neck and nibbled at my nipples. Slowly she moved further down my body. She was on her knees with my throbbing cock in her hand when she looked up at me pleadingly. "May I?" She asked. I wanted to laugh, the idea of saying no being preposterous. "Of course," I said. Instantly her tongue was swirling all over the head of my cock, trailing down the underside an back up slowly. Finally she took it in her mouth sliding her perfect feeling lips up and down as her tongue continued her swirling patterns. I leaned my head back and let the water fall over me as this girl transported me to heaven. With each stroke she took more of me into her mouth. I moaned and called her name. She stopped and begged me to come. She wanted the first orgasm she gave me to happen this way. It didn't take long. What she lacked in practice she made up for in enthusiasm and I quickly reached orgasm. She tried to swallow, but had to pull my cock out of her mouth. She kept stroking and I came on her face. As she knelt before me she wiped the cum off her face and licked it from her fingers, smiling the whole time. I took her hand and helped her stand. "How was that?" she asked. I responded by kissing her harder than I'd kissed anyone before. Ellia's face beamed. We finished our shower and walked back to the bed. "Now it's time to return the favor," I told her. I sat her on the edge of the bed and told her to lie back. I started at her feet and slowly kissed my way up. Her thighs were wonderfully smooth beneath my lips and I could smell the sweet fragrance coming from her cunt. As my tongue parted her for the first time I felt her body shake. The taste was amazing sweet-sour and I lapped it up. My tongue ran up and down her slit, caressing her lips then circling her clit. As her moans got louder I focused on her clit. I sucked it into my mouth and lashed at it with my tongue. I took my middle finger and inserted it, moving it in circles massaging her vaginal walls. "Oooh," I heard her cry out. "Oh, Izzy, I'm... I... Oh, oh oh oh..." Her entire body clenched up as she came on my face. I felt power surge through me knowing I did this to her. I just kept licking and sucking at her clit until she pushed my head away. I climbed onto the bed and Ellia turned to look at me. "I wanna fuck." she said matter-of-factly. "Gladly dear," I replied as I rolled onto my back. "Climb on top, that way you have more control." She did just that and I thought I'd cum again when her hot tight lips enveloped me. Oh my god, this was amazing. It was tighter and wetter than any cunt I'd ever experienced before. She just groaned as she slid down the length of my cock. Within seconds she was bouncing up and down on me, her vaginal muscles sucking at my cock like her mouth had. Our mouths locked on each other, the play of our tongues rivaling the fucking below. She arched up and I too the opportunity to grab her tit in my mouth. This brought a loud gasp and more frenzied fucking from her. I continued to suck on her nipples, alternating between them while rapidly fucking the living hell out of her. "More, I want more!" she screamed. "I want you to fuck me." I grabbed my dear Ellia around her waist and flipped her over. I banged into her missionary style while she chanted "Fuck!" to each stroke. She dug her nails into my back and I bit and sucked on her neck leaving little bruises. Our rhythm increased and I could feel her getting anxious. Her "Fuck" chant changed to a long high pitched wail as her pussy clutched my dick. She milked me and the feel of her orgasmic body pushed me over the edge for the second time that morning. I felt like I came buckets into her and she kept screaming for minutes until we both calmed down. I fell on top of her and kissed her lightly on the lips. "You will surely get high marks in this class." The Teacher Ch. 10 Author's Note: Hey guys, I know that it's been such a long time, but school has been keeping me so busy. Thank you for your patience and just a fair warning to you all, these are my last couple of chapters to this series. I will try to submit new series, so please keep your fingers crossed. Please do not copy or print for your own purposes without my permission. Enjoy and please leave some feedback... XOXO, Maela "Maela?" Maria knocked on the door an hour after I locked myself inside the room. "Are you okay sweetie? Please answer me!" I lifted my head from the bed and decided that I was being stupid. Of course our relationship would be ending, I just never anticipated that it would end so quickly. I realized that I was behaving like a spoiled brat and that I could never trade what we had. All I could do was wish her well. I stood up, determined to make it up to her. A couple of ideas came to mind, and I smiled, knowing how much Maria would love them. I put on a bra, a g-string, a pair of shorts, and a tank top before I opened the door to let Maria in. My eyes ran over her still naked body, ran across her face, and I knew she had also been crying. "Maela, I know that you don't want this to end, but both our futures could be at stake. You know that I love—" I cut her off with a kiss before she could finish. Her mouth opened and my tongue caressed hers softly and lovingly. My arms twined around her neck and pulled her closer before sliding my hands down to grab her breasts. Her nipples hardened as the back of my hand rubbed against them. I pulled back slowly, looked into her eyes and said, "I'm sorry about the way I acted. I just never thought this would end so fast. If I knew that, I would've seduced you earlier." Maria laughed nervously, and ran her hands up and down my arms before she pulled me close and curled her arms around me. "Maria, I could never put your job at risk, no matter how much it might hurt me. Now, let's enjoy the rest of our weekend together. I want to make it up to you," I told her, while running my fingers through her long black hair, and rubbing my clothed body against her naked one. "Mmmmm... and how might you make it up to me?" she murmured, enjoying the feeling. "A little something now, and a little something later," I replied. I pulled her to the bed, laid her down, spread her legs, and ran my hand down her neck, circling both breasts, tweaking her nipples. She gasped and my hand traveled to her stomach and headed towards her pussy. Her legs spread wider as my fingers tapped against her clit, and she hummed in pleasure, her arms crossed over her face. I leaned down, and ran my tongue around her labia. I ran my lips across her pussy, careful not to touch her clit, knowing it would set her off. "Oh my God. Mmmm... my clit Maela. Lick my clit," she murmured, trying to rub her pussy against my face. I giggled, knowing that I was driving her insane. Instead of going to her clit as she asked, I stabbed my tongue into her pussy hole, tasting the juice that was gathering there. She cried out, and I stabbed again. Her hips jerked against my face, trying to rub my nose on her clit. I pulled back, stuck my index finger into my mouth to wet it before I went back to licking her pussy. She was groaning now, her cries making me hot. I knew what would turn her on more. I pulled back and stuck my finger in her pussy, wetting my finger even more. I pumped once, twice, three times slowly. "Oh God! Maela, you're making me insane. Fuck... Fuck me already!!" She screamed out pleadingly. I laughed, before saying, "Mmmm... you like that baby? You like my finger in your pussy? It's making you so wet. I know it. You slut." The dirty talk was turning her on even more, as more juices coated my finger. "Look at me love," I commanded her. Maria pushed herself onto her elbow and stared at me. I pulled out my finger, ran it across her left nipple before I pushed it back into her and suckled her nipple at the same time. The combination made her moan louder and fresh juices covered my finger. Once I cleaned her nipple, I moved my face back down to her pussy, where I tongued her clit. "Aww... fuck..." she moaned loudly, rocking her hips against me. My pussy was getting wet from all her moaning, but this was about her, not me. As I tongued her clit, I pulled out my finger from her pussy and grabbed one of the vibrators that we brought along the trip. I turned it on low, and pushed it inside her pussy, making her cry out. I used my teeth to push it in and out of her sopping pussy, making her wetter and cry out louder. I turned it to medium before I used my finger that had been in her pussy to her asshole. Just when she began to cry out again, I pushed my finger in, making her body jump. "Aw fuck... I want to come... Make me cum mi amore... I'm gonna cum. Fuck me harder. Fuck me..." She cried out. I pumped my finger faster, and her cries grew louder. I replaced my teeth on the vibrator with my hand, and then sucked on her clit, driving her over the edge. "Fuuuucccccccckkkkkk!!" she cried out long and loud. My finger and the vibrator continued to caress her through the orgasm, until she calmed down. I pulled out my finger from her asshole, then pulled the vibrator out and licked it clean. I cleaned her up before I crawled on the bed to lay next to her. When her hand reached down to cup my short-covered mound, I stopped it. "This is about you, not me." I kissed her hand before I pulled her up and told her to get ready. "Let's go grab some lunch, hit the beach, then come home. I have another surprise for you," I winked at her. Maria hurriedly got dressed and we got going. By the time we got back, it was six. As we walked into the house, I turned back to Maria and kissed her, excited about what I was going to do with her tonight. My tongue snuck into her mouth and massaged hers, knowing her her pussy was getting as wet as mine. I pulled her inside and told her, "Let's go upstairs. I want you to sit on the bed. I have a big surprise for you." As Maria went upstairs, I followed her and lit some candles on the drawer, creating a wonderful glow, enough so that she would be able to see me. I set the CD player to some sexy music before I went inside the master bathroom, where I pulled off my clothes and lingerie. I slipped on a white collar button up shirt and a short plaid skirt over my naked body. I found some extra stockings and heels and slipped them on before walking out to the room. Maria's jaw dropped at the sight of me. Gyrating my body to the music, I glided to her. Straddling her thighs, I slowly moved my pussy so that it rubbed against her body, stimulating my clit, making me moan. Maria moved her hands up to try and cup my breasts, but I stopped her, holding her hands to her side. "No touching slut. I get to touch you, but you are keeping your hands by your side." Her eyes widened at my words, but her pupils dilated, loving my dirty talk. I continued to gyrate my body, moving my hands to pull off her shirt revealing her bra. Her tits were driving me crazy. I got off her thighs and slipped my hands to my button up shirt. Slowly slipping each button to reveal my breasts, I saw her move her hand under her own skirt to touch her wet pussy. Grinning at her, I turned around, spread my legs and bent down, showing her my bare ass and pussy under my skirt. Watching her from between my legs, I slid my skirt down my legs, pausing to rub my horny clit for her to see. As she watched me, her fingers moved faster, rubbing her own clit before sliding two fingers in her pussy hole. I felt myself get even wetter, feeling hot all over. I stood up before telling her, "Don't cum yet slut. I am going to make you cum. I am going to make you cum so hard." She pulled out her fingers as I stalked over to her, and got on my knees. I took her fingers and took them in my mouth, tasting her cum, making me wetter by the second. I bobbed my head up and down, sucking the fingers as though they were our favorite strap on. She moaned, using her other hand to tweak her nipple. Finally, I stood up, and pushed her until she was laying on the bed before I straddled her body. I gyrated my pussy against her torso, lowering my pussy lips on her tits and smearing them with my juices. "Titty fuck my pussy Maria. I'm so hot for you. Titty fuck me." Maria used her hands to hold her tits, rubbing the nipples all over my pussy before trying to insert them into my pussy. "Awww fuck. Sooo good..." I rubbed my pussy back and forth on her tit until I felt myself get closer to orgasm. I crawled down her body, and began to lick her nipples that were smothered with my juices. "Mmmm... gawd Maela. I love your tongue on my tits." I moaned back, wrapping my lips around her nipples and tugging it. I used my right hand to crawl down her body until it touched her wet pussy lips. I knew making her titty fuck me made her hot and wet. I fingered her clit, rubbing it in circles, slowly, going faster while tugging on her nipple. As she got closer and closer to orgasm, she got louder until I pulled away. Everytime she was about to cum, I slowed my actions, making her frustrated. Finally, I found our double dildo and slid half into my pussy, groaning at the sensation. "I'm gonna put this big cock in your pussy, get on top of you, and fuck you so hard, you slut." I slipped the dildo into her wet pussy before straddling her thighs and began slowly moving on top of her. "Aw fuck Maela. Aw gawd, that feels so good, mi amore. Faster baby." As I moved faster, she got louder. I could feel the dildo on my end moving in and out of my own pussy, making me crazy. Moving faster and faster, I moaned louder and louder until finally, I felt my pussy spasm all over the fake cock. I continued moving, knowing that Maria wasn't done yet. "Come on. You love my cock don't you Maria. You love this cock sliding in and out of your wet pussy. Your pussy is all wet for me isn't it, slut." When she didn't answer, I reached below our upper bodies and slapped her clit hard. She gasped and bucked, loving the feeling, so I kept moving and slapping her clit until she screamed out, "I'm cumming!! I'm cumming slut!!" I coaxed her through the orgasm, bringing her down, kissing her lips until we were both exhausted and just laying on the bed. Eventually, the exhaustion snuck up on us and we fell asleep, in each other's arms. That was one wonderful weekend. We continued our affair until I moved away for college. I knew leaving Maria behind was going to be hard, but I never anticipated that it would be this hard. As the summer before college began, I moved into my own apartment, waiting out the lonely days, and reliving my memories with her. I wondered if she felt as miserable as I was. Author's Note: Could this be the end? Should Maela and Maria end up together? I haven't decided yet. Let me know what you think. Thank you for being patient with me. There has just been so much going on, and I must really thank the viewers who have been so loyal and letting me know how much they enjoyed this story. Please leave feedback. ; P... And I hope you enjoyed this latest installment. XOXO, Maela The Teacher Ch. 11 Author's Note: Hey guys, I know that it's been such a long time, but I've been having a hard time just finding the inspiration to write this story, trying to figure out where to go from here. Thanks for your comments and patience with me and this story. As I have mentioned before, this is one of the last few chapters left and I will try to submit new series. Please do not copy or print for your own purposes without my permission. Enjoy and please leave some feedback if you want... XOXO, Maela * College began two months after Maria and I were last together. I had been cut off from my family because I told my parents that I was a lesbian. I cried for the first month that I lived alone, but I refused to tell Maria what happened because I didn't want her to get in trouble with the law. I missed her terribly so, and every day that went by, I could not help but think about her. As I was laying in my bed, I couldn't help but think of our last night together. We made passionate love, then laid in each other's arms until sunrise before I reluctantly left her warm bed. With one last kiss, we went our separate ways. I ran my fingers across my pussy as I replayed the last time she used her tongue to lave my sensitive clit. I continued to stroke faster as I pictured her standing behind me, stroking our favorite strap-on in and out of my wet pussy, until I came. I left my bed to get ready for my first day of class, making sure I had enough time to make it to school and find parking. By noon, my day was over, and I drove back to my one-bedroom apartment. As I neared my door, a familiar figure stood near my door, knocking. I ran up the stairs and the breath was knocked out of me as the love of my life turned around and saw me. We ran into each other's arms and kissed, not needing to say any words. We stumbled into my apartment and I pushed her against my door, wanting her more than life itself. I tore open her button up blouse, and palmed her braless breasts, thumbing her nipples and watching as they grew hard. I suckled them deeply, hearing her gasp aloud and breathe hard. "Oh gawd Maela! I missed your touch so much. Touching myself has just not been the same," she breathlessly let out. "It took you long enough to get here!" I furiously drew her tits back into my mouth, making her moan even more. Gawd I missed this. I missed her. She pulled my shirt off of my body and took off my bra, before playing with my already erect nipples. I moaned as she sucked my tits, running my hands through her hair, afraid that this was all a dream. When she bit my nipple, I sucked in a breath and realized that this was not a dream. She was really here. She pulled down my skirt and ran her tongue down my torso to my belly button before running her gorgeous tongue down to my waiting clit. As I felt the first brush of her tongue on my pussy, my knees buckled and we both fell down to my carpet. She continued to lovingly lick my pussy, catching all my juices. Knowing how much more she could turn me on, she hummed against my pussy, making me shudder before telling me, "Oh fuck Maela... You're pussy tastes so wonderful. Do you like this? Do you like what I'm doing to this pussy?" When I didn't answer, she pushed her index finger in my pussy. My body bowed off the floor as I felt her finger fill my hole. It's been so long. She pulled it out, and as I watched her, stuck it in her mouth before adding her middle finger and filling my pussy once again. I cried out passionately as she finger-fucked me hard and fast, just as I liked it. "Oh fuck Maria. Oh fuck. I'm gonna come!!" I shouted as my climax hit me hard. My whole body came up off the floor as Maria continued to suck my clit and drive me crazy. As I came down from my sexual high, Maria sat watching me, the most beautiful smile I've seen in awhile on her beautiful face. As she continued to smile at me, I noticed that her short skirt was still on, so I reached for her, pulling the skirt down her long silky legs and we walked to my bedroom. I gently laid her down on my queen sized bed, wanting to kiss and worship every little inch of her delectable body. I began kissing her head, her neck, her breast, making her shiver at my attention. As I got near her pussy, she cried out, "Hurry Maela!! My pussy is so wet for you!" "You want my tongue on your pussy, you slut?" I asked her, knowing that the dirty talk was making her wetter. Maria began to play with her pussy, and I slapped her hand away. "I didn't say you could play with your pussy slut!" She whimpered in frustration but played along, as I bent down and slowly licked her clit. She gasped as I sucked her clit into my mouth, and licked it up and down like a little cock. "Mmmmm... I love this pussy," I commented as I lovingly tapped her clit, making her body jump to my ministrations. "Do you want my finger in your pretty pussy Maria?" "Hmmm... yes." "Yes what, slut?" I asked as I tapped her clit again. "Yes please Mistress." Maria begged. I inserted my finger into her wet pussy, loving the familiar feel of her pussy. I used my thumb to stroke her clit and she cried out. "Mmmm... Mae- Mistress, please give me more." I grinned, feeling particularly wicked. "What do you need more Maria. Tell me, my beautiful slut." "Hmmm..." she moaned, "please give me one more finger in my pussy Mistress. Please." I kissed her clit, before adding another finger to her pussy. I began to lick her clit, but kept my fingers inside her, refusing to move them until she told me what she wanted me to do with my fingers in her pretty pussy. "Oh gawd Maela!" She cried in frustration. "Yes slut?" I inquired while continuing to lick her clit. "Move your fingers. Finger-fuck me." I moved them slowly, and she tried to hump my fingers before crying out, "Fuck me faster and harder. Please Mistress!!!" I complied, moving my fingers in and out of her pussy faster and harder, making her cry out louder and louder with every single stroke, while my mouth worked on her clit like a little cock, until her body came up off the bed and her pussy contracted around my fingers, letting me know that she found her orgasm. As she laid on my bed, recovering from her orgasm, my fingers still inside of her, I reached under my pillow for my new vibrator. It was shaped like a pair of lips with a tongue that sucked on the clit when turned on. I put it on her clit, turned it on, and added a third finger to my lover's pussy. She gasped loudly, at the new sensations as I finger-fucked her, and the vibrator played with her clit. I used my other index finger to run lovingly over her anus, before penetrating her. She humped my fingers as her passion grew. "Mmm... you're so responsive my slut. Would you like me to use a dildo on your ass soon slut?" "Mmmm... oh gawd... Yes!!" "Yes, what slut?" "Yes Mistress... Please fuck my ass with a dildo soon. Please!" She cried out as I continued to spear her ass and pussy with my fingers. "Good girl," I complimented as I stroked her longer and faster until her pussy spasm a second time around my fingers and she cried out long and loud. "Oh FUCK!!!" At last we rested, my head on her breast and she stroked my hair. "Maria?" "Yes honey?" "How come you're here?" Maria lifted my chin to look at her before answering, "Because I couldn't go on with my life anymore without you." I kissed her before asking her, "What about your job?" "I quit three weeks ago. I had to make sure that I got the new job here before I quit and came after you. I work at a new high school now." "Where are you living?" I asked shocked at her confession. "Well, I hope we'll move in together soon, but I'm staying at a hotel right now." I perked up immediately. "Come stay with me. We should get your stuff, and you can move in right away." She smiled brightly, "Are you sure?" I slapped her pussy for asking such a silly question. "Of course I'm sure. I would love to come home to that pussy any day." I kissed it, to emphasize my point. She pulled me up to her and kissed me, running her fingers across my already wet pussy, fingering my clit, making me breathless. "Mmmm... my turn now Maela. It was pretty sneaky of you to put three fingers in my wet pussy. But you know what?" I groaned as she slipped two fingers into my soaking cunt. "Hmm... what?" "I loved it," she whispered in my ear as she flicked it with her tongue and I shivered. She stroked my pussy expertly and took me over the edge quickly. We laid back down on the bed. I took a deep breath before telling her everything. "Maria?" "Yeah sweetie?" "I told my parents that I was a lesbian." "What did they say?" Tears rolled down my face as I remembered the last time I talked to my parents. "They disowned me." Maria took me into her arms as I cried my heart out. "Oh sweetie, I'm so sorry. Why didn't you call me?" "I didn't want to get you in trouble. Anyway, I'm no longer talking to my parents." "It's all right my love. We'll be our own family." She hugged me close and stroked my back. Now that she was back, everything in my life was perfect. I began to look forward to a future spent with her. To Be Continued... Please leave feedback... ;P... XOXO, Maela The Teacher Ch. 2 My only requirement was that she wear a short skirt or dress. Boy did my star student comply. We were going out to the local monthly goth night held in the back room of a tattoo shop. When Ellia finally descended the stairs after not allowing me to see her for hours she looked stunning. She wore knee-high black patent leather boots and a very short black vinyl dress with a chrome zipper running along the front side. Her makeup was fantastic and her hair was beautifully teased. I knew we would knock everyone dead. I must have been staring for a while because she said, "Well, how do I look?" I just grinned. Seeing her in this getup made me want to go out less for sure... but I wanted to see what we could get into tonight. "You look amazing, dear. No one will be able to keep their eyes off of you." We headed out to the car for the 30 minute drive to the city. About 10 minutes into the drive I told Ellia to give me her panties. She just looked at me. "Come on, Ellia, give me your panties. I don't want you wearing any tonight." "I can't," she replied. "I never put any on." She smiled and looked down, surely seeing the growing lump in my vinyl pants. "You pick up quick, sweetheart. Now open the glove compartment and take out my gift to you." Inside there was a black, single ring bondage collar. She thanked me as she fastened it around her neck. "It looks fabulous on you," I told her. "Now reach under the seat." Ellia did as I instructed and pulled out a 3-foot chain leash. "Good. Now just hold on to it until we get there." Ellia squirmed in her seat as we reached the club. I was hoping she was doing so out of arousal, but I had no way of knowing. When we got out of the car I took the leash from her and attached one end to the ring on her collar and the other to a ring on my belt. "Tonight, Ellia, you are my queen and my slave. Do as I say and I will worship you. Understand?" "Yes," Ellia replied demurely. When we walked into the club it was as I predicted, all eyes were on the phenomenal new girl that was chained to me. I saw the event mistress, Tess, and walked over to introduce her to my new friend. After a short conversation Ellia and I made our way over to a dark corner to sit. We ordered drinks and started to talk. After a short while she asked if we could dance. I'm not much of a dancer, but I unfastened the chain on my belt, giving it to her to take to the dance floor. I didn't want her forgetting to whom she belonged. "Give me a good show," I asked. She just kissed me and skipped out to the floor. I sat there, watching my little dark nymph twist and turn and float to the music. Cruxshadows and Gossamer to DOA and Depeche Mode. She looked like an angel, except for the unbelievable sex appeal. As I was being mesmerized Tess slipped into the seat next to me. "She's quite a dish. Where'd you get her?" "Mail Order Brides from Down Under," I joked to a disapproving look. I just laughed at Tess. "She's a friend here to visit. She just decided to stay longer than originally planned." "Lucky friend. Wonder if she'll share," Tess said as she kissed me on the cheek and strolled back out to the floor. Before long she twirled right in next to Ellia. I loved watching the two delicious girls dance. Tess whispered something in Ellia's ear, making her giggle. After the song ended Ellia scampered back over to me. "What was so funny?" I asked her. "Oh, Tess said we should give you a real thrill and make out out on the floor." "Hmm, shame you didn't," I teased, knowing she wasn't into girls. I held out my hand and Ellia placed the chain in it. I reattached her to me, whispering "Tell me, dear, is there anyone here you'd like to have sex with?" "Oh yes," she replied and started pointing people out. "Wait, wait. Pick one out, just for fantasy." She pointed to a tall slender boy with thin black dreds and several piercings. "Now what would you like to do with him? What do you want him to do to you?" I gently breathed in her ear. When she didn't answer I continued. "Would you like his lips this close to you, teasing the little hairs on your neck? Would you like to feel his warm breath on your ear?" She shuddered, obviously enjoying the thought. "Would you like him to be tugging down on your zipper like I'm doing now?" She looked at me questioningly, but did not stop me. I pulled the zipper down to just below her breasts. Nothing was exposed except the inside edges of her cleavage. "Would you like him to reach his hands inside your unzipped dress and caress your breasts?" I slid my hand down her side and over her hip, the cool vinyl only heating me up more. My hand slid along the top of her thigh and I leaned in to her. "Would you like this to be his hand on your leg?" Ellia nodded, almost imperceptibly. "Would you like him to slide his hand farther up your leg?" Again, she nodded. "Would you like him to slid his hand under your dress and find that you aren't wearing any panties?" This time she nodded more vigorously. I noticed her hands clutching the edges of the table. Her breathing was quickened also. Her eyes remained downcast, looking at the candle on the table before us. I slid my hand under her dress and ran my fingers through her soft bush. "Is this what you want that boy to be doing to you?" Ellia nodded again. "I can't hear you, Ellia." "Yes," she whispered. I slid my fingers between her lips and felt her velvety wetness. One finger slipped deep inside her. "Yes what?" "Yes, this is what I want that boy to be doing to me." "Then shall I stop so you can go to him?" "No!" she exclaimed. "But why, Ellia? If you are with me he cannot do anything like this to you." "Please don't stop." "So this is what you want me to be doing to you?" "Yes," she quietly panted. "Yes what?" "Yes, this is what I want you to be doing to me. Please don't stop." I smiled as I slid my fingers over her now swollen clit. I continued my digital assault on her under the table. Her knuckles on the table were white and her breathing was ragged. I quickened the speed at which my fingers were moving and pressed harder into her folds. She moaned quietly and grimaced. I knew she was starting to cum. I looked up and saw Tess smiling at me from across the room, everyone else oblivious to what was going on. Ellia leaned against me and moaned into my ear. When her body finally relaxed I pulled my fingers out of her and licked them clean. The taste was simply amazing. "Let's go," I said. I winked at Tess as we slipped out the back door into the alley. As soon as the door shut I pressed Ellia's back against the wall and kissed her powerfully. "I need you now," I said. I unzipped my pants and lifted up her skirt enough to allow access. She wrapped her legs around me and I proceeded to slam into her, hands pressed against the brick of the building. The cool vinyl of her dress, the cold metal of her zipper and the warmth of her flesh filled my body with sensations. I could feel her muscles contracting as she neared her second orgasm of the night. The feeling of her griping my cock was too much, especially after the fun inside and I exploded inside her. I groaned and pressed my body tightly against hers. Our tongues battled in each others mouths. She unwrapped her amazing legs from around me. I zipped my pants as she adjusted her dress and we made our way back to the car. She fell asleep on the way home, her dress riding up around her hips. I couldn't resist driving with one hand on the wheel and one on her lovely mound. Her body reacted as she slept, quivering against my touch. She awoke after a few miles of me masturbating me. She smiled and leaned over. Unfastening my pants she took my half-hard cock into her mouth. Slowly she sucked from the base to the very tip and then engulfed it again. As it grew to full hardness she licked and sucked at it. I continued my own ministrations, teasing her clit, rubbing gently in circles before returning to running my fingers over her lips and inside her. I wasn't ready to cum again after our recent experience, but apparently she was. She began moaning and squirming, sucking harder at my dick. I pressed my middle and ring fingers against her clit and flicked back and forth and her body exploded, her pelvis bucking against my hand. She let go of my dick and moaned loudly against my leg. As she calmed back down we were almost home. She tucked me back in my pants and sat up. We almost ran into the house. "How about a shower?" she asked. "Sounds divine, dear." I unfastened her leash from her neck. "Keep the collar. It suits you." She smiled at me as she started a striptease, unzipping her dress and dancing away from me, toward the shower. I began taking off my shirt, following her. When I got to the bathroom she was wearing only her knee-high black patent-leather boots. I thought I'd faint at the sight. She smiled as he turned and bent at the waist to begin unlacing her boots. I was torn between removing the rest of my clothes or fucking this luscious goth princess from behind. In the end I decided to work on my own boots. I wanted to feel my naked body against hers again, and I wanted it soon. She was still working on her boots when I finished undressing, so I started the shower running. When the water was warm I turned around and saw my sweet Ellia naked all day. She stepped into the shower and under the falling water. If you've never seen a beautiful woman standing under falling water you are missing out on one of the joys of life. I reached for the shampoo and began to wash her hair. She moaned lightly as I massaged her scalp. When I was finished she returned the favor and washed my hair. As I rinsed the suds from my hair Ellia began to rub her wet body against mine. That was it. I needed to fuck her, and I needed to do it now. I lifted her up and turned her around so that the shower was spraying on her head and back. She wrapped her legs around me for the second time tonight as I slipped into her hot body. The water flowing over us was relaxing as the sex was invigorating. We began to grind into each other slowly. There was no urgency; the previous orgasms had taken off the edge. Now, under the warm mist, we just enjoyed the feel of our bodies together. She threw her head back and the water streamed down over her breasts. A drop clung to the tip of her nipple. As the tension of impending orgasms grew we bucked harder against each other. I could feel my whole body begin to throb. Through the cloud of my own pleasure I could hear Ellia groaning loudly too. I slammed into her faster than I'd ever moved before, chanting "Uh, uh, uh," until my body tensed up completely. The pleasure centers in my brain should have overloaded at the orgasm this girl had given me. I thought I had passed out until I opened my eyes and felt her still wrapped around me, head on my shoulder, still slowly grinding. "Mmmm," she moaned quietly. "Good fuck." The Teacher Ch. 2 After that night at the bar, life calmed down a little between Alan and myself, though we often talked about it. Alan's control over our sex life was getting stronger and stronger and my wardrobe was getting more and more revealing. Not always slutty but always sexy. I soon learned that when he talked about my pussy it was a night just for the two of us, but when he talked about my cunt he wanted to show me off. A couple of months later Alan phoned me at work and told me he would be around that night and to make sure my cunt was freshly shaved. I knew it would be a night of fun – the afternoon at work went so slowly, I was so excited and kept going to the ladies to dry my wet cunt as I as dripping in anticipation. I rushed home on the dot of 5, straight into the shower and made sure there was not a stray hair left on my body. I moisturised my body, fluffed up my hair, put on my make-up, then sat down and waited for Alan to arrive – I needed to know what to wear. At 7 o'clock he arrived, I made him a drink and asked him what we were doing that night. 'Later' he said ' Lets get you dressed first.' I had noticed the shopping bag he carried but had not wanted to seem to greedy, my eyes kept darting to it though, wondering what he had bought me today. He laughed ' Wait a little longer – you will see what is in here in good time' I faked a pout 'Pleeeease' For that I got a light slap across my ass. 'Go and get on some black thigh highs and your 4 inch pumps, the black patent leather ones. Oh and that little white spaggetti strap t shirt we got last week' I knew the one, it only just fitted and that was an exaggeration, it was not designed for someone with 40 inch tits like mine. It ended up stretched taut only just covering my nipples, leaving a lot of flesh and cleavage on display. I ran to put the items on and walked carefully back to him wearing the shoes, stockings and little top. 'Nice to see you have shaved properly for me' he said 'Come here and let me see how smooth you are' I stood in front of him with my legs slightly apart as he slowly ran one hand all over my cunt. 'mmmmm wet already I see' he laughed. Next he told me to open the bag, excited I ran over and riped it open, my face fell, it was a light grey business suit with a calf length skirt. 'Put it on' I put the jacket on first, it was nice but did cover me up I thought. I then picked up the skirt and stepped into it, pulling it up I realise that it was split up the front of the skirt rather that the back as I had expected. I looked over at Alan, he was smiling 'I have extended that split a little' he said. 'Just what I wanted, from a distance you look totally respectable, but close up ……..' I looked in the mirror – God the split was almost up to my cunt, when I moved you could see the tops of the stockings. 'Undo the jacket' he said. My hands trembled slightly as I undid the two button – wow, the design of the jacket meant that it just fell open to the sides. I stood there moving slightly watching myself in the mirror, showing my tits spilling out of the top and the flesh above my stockings flashing white against the black of the stockings. 'Now, sit down' he said, pointing to one of the dining chairs. I did, watching him all the time. 'Look in the mirror' he said. The skirt had risen slightly as I sat down and you could just make out my bare cunt lips through the slit in the skirt. 'You need to hold the skirt down as you sit if you want to stop that' he said. I laughed and ran over to him, kissing him, thanking him for the beautiful outfit. 'So, where are we going tonight then' I asked. 'The cinema' My face fell again 'but no-one will get to see this lovely suit then' 'Oh I think someone will. Follow my instructions and I think we will have fun – you do trust me don't you?' he said 'Of course I do' 'Right then, the plan is this – we drive to the multiplex, but at the end of the night you must get a cab home, I will not be able to drive you – OK? This confused me, but I agreed 'I will drop you off by the cinema, you will wait outside for a full twenty minutes as if you are waiting for your date. Keep the skirt pulled down and the jacket done up. After 20 minutes walk across to the bar opposite, pretend to be angry and order yourself a double vodka. I will be at the bar already but you must pretend not to know me. I will get some guy there in conversation and point you out as obviously being stood up, so when you come in he will notice you. I want you to appear to get a little drunk very quickly. Other than that, just let the night develop.' 'What if someone talks to me when I am waiting outside the cinema, chats me up?' I ask 'Brush him off, I want you at the bar drinking vodka twenty minutes after I drop you off – understood?' 'Yes' 'Right then, off we go' We drive to the complex, park around the back of the cinema, he kisses me and walks off. Suddenly alone, I feel quite afraid and want to run after him, but who could run in these shoes anyway! I walk around to the main entrance, standing quite still so as not to flash my stockings. It is amazing how long 20 minutes is when you are just standing outside a cinema. I could feel couples looking at me as they went in, you could see them thinking – she;s been stood up. It was annoying, it hurt my pride a bit that I was giving that impression. The more annoyed I got, the more I walked up and down in front of the cinema, no longer caring how much leg I was showing. Eventually the twenty minutes were up – I almost ran over to the bar and ordered the vodka (Alan said later he knew I would get uptight about appearing to be stood up – how well he knows me and my pride). I stand at the bar, heart beating fast, vodka in hand. After a moment Alan approaches me and strikes up a conversation, something about was I waiting for someone. 'No' I say 'It looks like my date has stood me up, we were supposed to watch a film tonight' We chat for a minute or two and then he invites me to sit with him and his friend Dave. I look around and see this guy, late twenties, tall, a little stocky, not gorgeous, just your average joe really. I smile at him and walk over, swishing my hips a little, knowing the small flashes if stocking I am giving him. I sit next to him – being careful to hold the skirt down as I do so. I look back for Alan to see him still at the bar getting more drinks for us all. I turn back to Dave and we introduce ourselves, I make up some story about the guy who has stood me up and he is very kind and complimentary – how he would never do that etc. This guy is quite sweet really, Alan chose well. Just then Alan returns with the drinks, I had finished the first one and take a healthy slug of the second drink – it was plain water - Alan did not want me drunk, just appearing to be drunk – we chatted, flirted, I pretended to get a little drunk, touching the guys on their arms then on their thighs as I talked to them Alan said something about it was a nice suit I was wearing, I took that as the cue to undo the jacket and giggling, thanked him and said something about it being a designer suit but not remembering who by 'Oh' I said 'Silly me it will be on the label' With that I opened the jacket and pretended to look for the label, I heard a sharp intake of breathe from Dave. Looking up I saw him staring at my tits, my hard nipples pushing against the fabric, my flesh spilling out, you could just see that start of the light brown aureole above the white of the t shirt. Alan spoke first, ' God you look stunning, what a fool that guy was, I would never leave you on your own – would you Dave?' Dave sort of stammered, never taking his eyes from my cleavage' N No, never, never.' I laughed, took another swig of the pretend vodka, spreading my arms wide to put my hand around their shoulders, I first pulled Alan towards me and kissed him on the lips and then released him and pulled Dave towards me and kissed him, this time lightly pushing my tongue between his lips. I sat back, giggling, but arms still stretched wide, pushing my tits forward. Next Alan said 'It's a shame you are going to miss the film tonight, I guess you were looking forward to it' Again I picked up his lead 'Well I don't have to miss it – how about you two coming with me? Look I want to go to the ladies, let me know when I get back' I stood up to get between Alan and the table, turned so I was facing them and then stepped across his legs, knowing this would spread the skirt and show my shaved cunt to them both. Alan told me later that Dave had got a good eye full and was almost drooling, Alan told him that he was sure I was wet, that he had seen my cunt lips glistening. Dave said that they should definitely go across to the cinema with me, Alan agreed saying with my tits hanging out and a bare shaved cunt I had obviously be planning some fun with the guy who stood me up. Dave's reply was that his lose might be their gain. At this point I returned and sat down between them again, but not bothering to hold the skirt down, knowing the bottom of my cunt was now on display, keeping my legs a couple of inches apart to increase the view. 'Well' I said 'Do we go to the film or not?' The answer was a resounding yes from them both so off we all went. I can't remember what film it was, some action movie, but there were not many people in that night, we made our way to the back rows – thank god the arm rests now fold back up into the seats. Immediately we sat down, with me in the middle of course, Alan turned my head and started kissing me, I felt his hand over my tit, rubbing my nipple through the fabric, then he pulled the fabric and released my tit, twisting and pulling the nipple slightly as he kissed me. Dave watched this and immediately he saw Alan take one tit out, he did the same to the other. Within a minute of arriving I had my tits out and two different men playing with them. Dave then dropped his head and clamped his mouth firmly to my nipple, sucking hard. My cunt was on fire already, I was moaning loudly into Alans mouth as he kissed me. Suddenly Alan stopped 'Hey Dave' he said. Dave stopped sucking and looked up though my nipple was still firmly between his teeth. 'Look there is a small problem, this little slut is a moaner, and she will get us caught so unless you particularly want to kiss her, I suggest we gag her' Dave then released my tit from his mouth 'OK, what with?' ' How about her own tshirt, its only in the way, she can put the jacket back on' Dave laughed ' Nice idea, well then slut, take the tshirt off, lets see those tits properly' I looked at Alan 'Come on, take it off before we rip it off' I slipped my jacket off and pulled the tshirt over my head, handing it to Alan, Dave watched as he proceeded to gag me with it. Dave was all over my tits, biting them, sucking, twisting the nipples, pulling them up down, crushing them. Alan sat back and watched as Dave totally used them, small bite marks appearing all over them. Alan took my hand and guided it to his cock, having me slowly pump him. Dave sat back to admire his work telling Alan how great they felt, how he wanted to get his cock between them before long. How he would tit fuck me and shoot all over them. 'Lets see how far her legs spread Al, you grab one and I'll take the other.' The both grabbed my thighs and each one pulled a leg over their legs. I was pulled down in the seat so that I was almost on my back with my cunt pointing upwards. I felt my cunt lips opening up, revealing my inner lips and my wet juice hole to them both. 'God the bitch is soaking' said Alan, with that he reached forward and push two fingers straight inside me. 'I'll have some of that' said Dave and forced two of his fingers in as well. Thank god I was gagged, my screams would have woken the dead. The guys started to pump me in an alternate rhythm, as one pushed in the other pulled out, faster, deeper all the time, their fingers dripping in my juice. 'Hey Al, watch this, bet this makes her cum' Dave used his other hand to stroke and pinch my clit – and did I cum – my body just bucked underneath them, my eyes were streaming, I could hardly breathe. Both guys pulled out of me, and let me relax a bit, the gag was removed and Alan started to stroke my hair to calm me down. After about 5 minutes, Alan suggested it was their turn to cum and told me to kneel down and suck his cock. Oh how I love that, I know every bit of his cock by now, every vein and wrinkle, I know just how he likes me to suck him and lick him. How he loves me to suck his balls into my mouth, how he loves me to lick all around the base of his hard shaft. He holds my hair back so Dave can see every movement I make, can see my cheeks sucking hard when his cock is deep inside my mouth, can see my tongue flicking over the head and down the shaft. He holds me still every now and then, I know he does not want to cum yet. He keeps telling Dave just how it feels, what a good cock sucker I am, how hot my mouth is. I keep looking over towards Dave, looking him straight in the eye as I suck Alans cock deep in my mouth. Dave is stroking his cock, watching me, it is only about 6 inches long, but thick and strong. Alan knows I want to taste it so he pushes me off and tells me to suck Dave's cock. The both laugh at my eagerness, but Dave's laughter soon turns to moans as I take his cock straight into my mouth, my nose up against his belly, sucking hard. I make love to that cock, teasing it, playing with it. After about 5 minutes Dave pushes me off and tells me to lie down on the floor. Its not easy, there is not much room, but I lie back as Dave gets astride me and pushes his cock between my tits, wrapping my flesh around his wet cock, fucking them hard, his fingers digging into my tits, finding and pulling my nipples. Alan moves forward and starts to stroke his cock over my face, faster and faster, smiling down at me, Dave fucking my tits, faster, eyes staring at the sight, suddenly he tenses, groans and starts to shoot all over my tits, shooting up to my neck and chin. At the sight Alan shoots with him, covering my face in his seed, me laying on the dirty floor, tits and face covered in cum, stockings torn, skirt around my waist, cunt stretched and soaking. They both push their cocks to my mouth for me to lick them clean, I love the mix of slightly difference taste. Then Alan shocks me by getting up and saying 'Hey Dave, I could do with a beer after that, how about you?' 'Hell yes, but what about her' 'Just leave the slut, I mean you don't want to fuck her do you? You never know where she has been.' 'True enough' said Dave 'Lets get that beer' With that they both just walked away, leaving me there, covered in their cum. I would make Alan pay for that – but then again no I probably wouldn't. So I eventually found my tshirt, dressed – well covered myself up anyway, went to the ladies to clean up abit. Eventually walked out and found a taxi to take me home to wait for my Alan to return and fuck me all night (which he did). The Teacher Ch. 3 Pt. 1 The second part to follow shortly, I hope. Mandy has shown me the tales she has been telling you in the earlier chapters – well here is my story. I love that Mandy will let me show her off, her big tits and shaved cunt, to see men looking at her, wanting her. Knowing if I tell her she will let them see every inch of her, watching her cunt get juiced up, her nipples hard. Watching her opening her cunt wide for men, showing off her wet fuck hole. I love that she loves it when I talk dirty, when other men call her a slut, a whore. I love that she dresses as I want, high heels, micro mini skirts, long skirts split right up to her crotch, tops see through or tops that hardly cover her tits. I love that she still gets embarrassed by this but that when the heat starts she just can't control herself and becomes a real slut, a sex toy. I wanted her totally exposed to a room of men, but more, I wanted her to know that long afterwards they would be able to wank off over her, I wanted her photographed, I wanted men to have proof of what a slut she is. Photos of her cunt wet, open, photos of men taking photos of her, men wanking off over her, pushing dildos in her, pushing their fingers inside her, filling her cunt, whatever they want. I wanted her tied down, spread-eagled, her submission to all this just to please me was what I wanted. I knew a guy at work was into photography and was a member of a local club – the fact that it was local made it more appealing. Knowing that when she is out shopping or something she could be recognised by one of them, remembering her naked, hot, cumming for them all. So over a few weeks I started the conversation with him about his club and did they have models, would the others be interested in a glamour shoot. Slowly getting more explicit, getting him hotter, getting him to almost beg me to set it up. Eventually I told him that I wanted more, I wanted to see her suck and fuck anyone who wanted her, and no condoms, I wanted to see their cum everywhere. Only I would not tell Mandy this, I wanted her to think that it was just like other adventures, showing herself and letting them touch her and maybe cum on her. A few weeks later,it was arranged, my colleague had quietly gotten together group of 11 guys from the club who wanted to take part. He said the bondage idea was no problem as one member was really into that scene, I said that I did not want Mandy hurt in anyway, it was to be restraint only, nothing more. That agreed upon, we chatted about what she would wear, all the time knowing she would not be dressed for long anyway. We finally decided on thigh high black stockings,4 inch heels, a micro mini tartan kilt and a white silk blouse. The room was booked for 10 days time, it was a large room above some local shops that was frequently used for evening classes, but never for something like this, I thought. On the night I went to pick up Mandy having already told her what to wear, she looked stunning. I could not resist a quick lick of that cunt and just knelt down in the doorway to her flat, lifted her skirt and tasted her sweet cunt – just to check it was properly shaved, of course. I know she hates it when I do this sort of thing there, she wants to hold on to some sort of image in front of the neighbours I guess, so I don't tend to expose her often at the flat, but that night was so special, she had no idea just how special it was going to get. We drove the 5 minutes to the club and during the drive I told her that I had arranged for some photos to be taken of her, this came a no real surprise as I had prepared the ground by taking a few snap shots of her over the past couple of weeks and always saying I would love some proper pics to be taken. We parked the car and walked up the narrow stairs to the club room, her cute ass just peaking out from the bottom of her skirt as we walked up the stairs, it was almost a shame when we got to the top, the view had been so nice, those high heeled pumps, black stockings then about an inch of creamy thigh before that skimpy little kilt. We walked through the door at the top into this large well lit room, floor to ceiling drapes split the room into two sections, a large easy chair was in front of the drapes and a bar stool was placed about 10 feet away, studio lights were set up around the room and in one corner, chatting, drinking coffee where the 11 guys. I felt Mandy stiffen against me the moment she saw them – I admit I might have given her the impression that it would only be one guy. I leant over and whispered to her. Don't worry Mandy, it will be fun, but I want you to model for these guys and no arguments. But I know two of them, she said, they are from my gym. I just laughed and said, I really don't think that is important, now don't let me down tonight Mandy. With that, I pushed her forwards, the guys heard use and came over. It was all very civilised, just thanking us for coming over and thanking Mandy for being their model for the evening. Then Mandy was taken over to the bar stool and asked to sit, camera came out, lighting was arranged and then some pics, after about 10 mins posing on the stool she started to relax and enjoy herself, laughing and joking with the guys. Slowly they started to tell her to undo the blouse, posing herself, leaning forward, backward, arms above her head, behind her back. Soon all the buttons were open, her tits spilling out, her nipples hard and pink. One guy told her to open the blouse wide but leaving it tucked inside her skirt, then for her to cup and stroke her tits. All the time guys are looking through their cameras and taking shots of her. Quite suddenly the atmosphere changes, one guy tells Mandy to scoot forward on the stool, Right girl, now, shoulders back, push those tits out and spread your legs wide open, lets see the goods shall we. Mandy looks over to me, but I just nod. Slowly she starts to part her legs, the little skirt rising as she does, but she is not quick enough and the guy just shouts, Come on darling, we haven't got all night. Everyone starts laughing at this, and Mandy just sort of freezes. With a sigh of irritation the guy steps forward, grabs her legs, forcing them open and pulling the kilt right up. Christ Mandy, whats the problem, he says, Its not as if you have not shown this cunt to loads of other guys from what I hear. More laughter at this, and then they all start taking pics, some close up, some long shot, some taking pics of guys taking pics, if you see what I mean. Right lets get her onto the chair lads, I hear. Mandy is guided over to the large easy chair, one guy takes off her blouse and another the little kilt, leaving her standing there in stockings and shoes. By now I have learnt some of the guys names and two in particular, Steve and Mike, seem to be in charge. Steve walks towards her – Sit down Mandy, your ass on the edge of the chair, legs hooked over each arm of the chair, we want to see right inside you so open your cunt lips with both your hands, that's it darling, spread your twat, let us all see just how wet your fuck hole is. The guys are loving the display and so is Mandy, I know how hot she gets when guys talk really crude to her, she is looking so good, flushed, breathing deep, nipples rock hard and juice just dripping from her hole down her ass and thighs. I hear Steve's voice again, Right Mandy, lets see just what sort of slut you are, we all want to watch you fuck yourself, so two fingers please to start with. By now she is just is full sex mode and just rams her fingers deep inside and starts to fuck herself for her own pleasure as much as for her audience. A cheer goes round the room and everyone is taking pics, shouting encouragement or just watching her display. Then Mike walks over and grabbing her hand, pulling it away from her twat says, Try this for us now and puts a dildo in her hand. It must have been a good 8 incher and quite thick but she just took it and slowly started to bury it deep inside her dripping hole, moaning and gasping as she did so. Camera's all around were taking pics, everyone talking about Mandy like she could not hear them, calling her a ho, slut, dirty, cheap – good this was turning into a better night than I ever imagined. Suddenly one guy just pushed forward and shouted – I am not waiting any longer. With that, he unzipped and pulled out a hard cock with precum at its tips – he started to stroke it hard and fast and suddenly a stream of cum was aimed at Mandy's face, a great cheer went up as the first jet hit her face. Suddenly more guys started to jerk off on her body, cum was landing on her face, tits, stomach and over that hot cunt. All the time she was screaming, cumming over and over, driving that dildo deep into her cunt. Guys were jerking off then stepping back picking up their cameras again and recording her surrounded with cock. Steve eventually called a halt and told Mandy to go and wash herself off and return in a few minutes ready for the next session. I helped her up and checked she was OK and still happy, she looked great, a real slut and I just find that so good. We took the private time together as I helped to clean her body to kiss and touch and I told her how pleased I was with her, how great she was and how lucky I was to have her with me.