Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Bedding The Babysitter: Ep30

"Well, what can I say?" Megan mused, looking at me again, "Your mother is very hot and it would be handy not to have to play this babysitting charade every time I want to have you over here." "Whatever you decide, Mistress," I deferred, like a good little submissive.

"Done," Megan decided, "When you bring Amy Wyatt over here, dressed in a cheerleader's outfit, wearing the same red thigh highs you two dykes are wearing, then and only then Karen, will you be allowed a taste of my nectar and the pleasures that only your Mistress can bring."

"Thank you, Mistress Megan," Karen replied and promised, "I will have that MILF over here submitting to you very soon."

"Good," Megan said, and then changed tack, "Jenny, come and eat your Mistress, I am fucking dying for an orgasm."

"Yes, Mistress Megan, happily!" I said and quickly jumped off the bed, fell to my knees and began pleasuring my mistress. Trying to replicate what Mistress Megan had done to me, I focused on her clit, taking it into my mouth. I put pressure on it as I slid a finger into her wet hole. I added a second finger and began pumping them in and out. As her moans got louder, I pushed my face hard against her clit and pubic bone and furiously finger-fucked her. I felt her hand quivering on the back of my head as she pulled me in deeper. Seconds later her legs tightened around my head and a flood of her cum sprayed onto my face! It was so intense I felt like I was drowning in her love juice! I drank down as much of her deliciousness as I could, not wanting to ever leave her pleasure shrine!

When her orgasm subsided, she lifted me up and kissed me once again. She broke the kiss and said, rather humorously, "Fuck, do I taste good."

I laughed as I agreed, "There's no better taste in the world!"

As Megan got up and grabbed a robe, she said jokingly, "I should bottle it."

"You'd make millions," I joked back.

We were both laughing as Karen sat there, still bound and frustrated. Megan asked, "So Jenny, do you think our Karen deserves an orgasm?" "Yes," I said instantly.

Megan smiled, "You're too nice."

nice

out from underneath her, cranked it up to top speed and, without warning, slid it inside Karen's pussy. Megan cried out loudly, "Cum, my slut," and Karen instantly screamed and in less than ten seconds released the mammoth orgasm that

invited me, leaving the busy toy inside her slave (although she had turned it back down to low), "Let's go downstairs and

what about

not very happy with her disobedience and dishonesty," she said, taking my hand and escorting her 'good' slave graciously out of her

the next half hour downstairs talking about everything, including Miss Morgan. As I told her the story of the past two days in Miss Morgan's class, Megan listened intently. She then asked, "Do you want to seduce this woman?" I thought about it for only a couple of seconds before realizing I had

at every stage. She is a teacher, you are a student. Even if

"I understand."

on the other; each tease going further than the other; each tease revealing more, yet never so obvious that anyone else can notice," Megan advised

within seconds Megan had found all her private information, even including her IP address. She then said, "She is online right now. Let's see what websites she's been on since Monday

leaned forward and asked,

really want to pry into what your teacher looks up in

the old me had morals

someone I considered a trusted friend violated my privacy most egregiously, and I'm so very grateful that she did; so yes, let's do it!" I responded. "You're a devious little dyke, aren't

the way you like

Megan shared, "Like you, Miss Morgan is a regular reader of Literotica. She reads mostly lesbian stories, although she also does searches using the words 'domination', 'submission', 'humiliation' and interestingly, '18-year-old'. But yesterday and today she's been hunting down stories to read

I asked, "And what

been successfully turning on your teacher, my little

began to heat up again as I realized the influence I'd

Fuck, my little dyke, she's been reading stories non-stop for a couple of hours now, and I'll bet you anything that she's been imagining you and herself

reading? Ensure