02-07-2020, 07:39 AM
Chapter 8.
After Alan had brought me to a massive climax I was made to lie on my back with my legs spread wide apart. Alan moved between my thighs and positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to my sopping pussy. He slowly pushed into me, and I relished the feelings of pleasure radiating from my hot tunnel.
"Supposing I told you to do whatever it took to get me the Departmental Head's job? Even if it meant being the Head's plaything for the rest of the term? Are you up to that?", he asked as he continued to build up a steady rhythm.
Without hesitation I said "I told you I'd do anything you tell me to do. I promised. Tell me what you want me to do and I'll do it. I'll let him touch me, play with me, strip me, screw me. Anything you say Alan, anything."
"Good, because I know he fancies you. I've seen the way he looks at you. I bet he'd like to strip you bare and smack your arse. I bet he's well into that, and you're such a convincing naughty girl aren't you? Could you cope with having that old bastard's hands all over you?"
"Oh yes Alan." I breathed. "I'll let him do anything he likes to me. Do you want me to start tomorrow? I told him I'd be back to help him some more then. Should I give him a reason to be angry with me?"
"Oh yes, excellent", he groaned. I felt him twitching inside of me, felt his hot jism shooting up into me, and then he collapsed on top of me, panting. I stroked his back, his hair. I kissed his neck, ran my tongue over his skin. I was besotted. I wanted to please him in every way possible and I was relishing the prospect of being his to command totally.
Alan left me soon afterwards. Left me alone with my fantasies and my still hot pussy. I lay on my back in the middle of my living room. I opened my legs wide and ran my fingers down to the lips of my pussy, which was leaking his cum. I worked my fingers into my hot slit, savouring the slickness there from his juices. I pulled my fingers out and brought them slowly to my lips. I could smell his jism on my fingers and slowly and deliberately I slipped them into my mouth. I loved the taste of him. I ran my tongue over my fingers sucking his taste into my mouth. Then I ran my fingers back into my pussy and continued sucking his juices into my mouth over and over again. I brought myself to a beautiful, delicate orgasm and as the warmth of it spread over me I felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of what lay in store.
As the feelings subsided, I made my way to the bathroom where I immersed myself in a deliciously warm shower. I lathered myself all over, wishing that Alan, (and anyone else !), were there to watch.
After Alan had brought me to a massive climax I was made to lie on my back with my legs spread wide apart. Alan moved between my thighs and positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to my sopping pussy. He slowly pushed into me, and I relished the feelings of pleasure radiating from my hot tunnel.
"Supposing I told you to do whatever it took to get me the Departmental Head's job? Even if it meant being the Head's plaything for the rest of the term? Are you up to that?", he asked as he continued to build up a steady rhythm.
Without hesitation I said "I told you I'd do anything you tell me to do. I promised. Tell me what you want me to do and I'll do it. I'll let him touch me, play with me, strip me, screw me. Anything you say Alan, anything."
"Good, because I know he fancies you. I've seen the way he looks at you. I bet he'd like to strip you bare and smack your arse. I bet he's well into that, and you're such a convincing naughty girl aren't you? Could you cope with having that old bastard's hands all over you?"
"Oh yes Alan." I breathed. "I'll let him do anything he likes to me. Do you want me to start tomorrow? I told him I'd be back to help him some more then. Should I give him a reason to be angry with me?"
"Oh yes, excellent", he groaned. I felt him twitching inside of me, felt his hot jism shooting up into me, and then he collapsed on top of me, panting. I stroked his back, his hair. I kissed his neck, ran my tongue over his skin. I was besotted. I wanted to please him in every way possible and I was relishing the prospect of being his to command totally.
Alan left me soon afterwards. Left me alone with my fantasies and my still hot pussy. I lay on my back in the middle of my living room. I opened my legs wide and ran my fingers down to the lips of my pussy, which was leaking his cum. I worked my fingers into my hot slit, savouring the slickness there from his juices. I pulled my fingers out and brought them slowly to my lips. I could smell his jism on my fingers and slowly and deliberately I slipped them into my mouth. I loved the taste of him. I ran my tongue over my fingers sucking his taste into my mouth. Then I ran my fingers back into my pussy and continued sucking his juices into my mouth over and over again. I brought myself to a beautiful, delicate orgasm and as the warmth of it spread over me I felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of what lay in store.
As the feelings subsided, I made my way to the bathroom where I immersed myself in a deliciously warm shower. I lathered myself all over, wishing that Alan, (and anyone else !), were there to watch.
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