Georgy-Porgy gets his wish, and more.
by jane700bond. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
It had started not long after the Double Necromancy lesson began. Only Slither-In alumni tended to take Necromancy, because of its dark reputation. It involves communing with dead spirits and summoning demons and the like. Unlike the Divinity classroom, which had tables and benches with enough room, as Ariella had discovered, for under the table Kama Sutra practice, the Necromancy classroom had modern writing tablet chairs. They were set in a curve in front of the teacher’s desk.
It is said that the reason the Necromancy classroom was gifted with modern furniture was that a couple of years back, the appearance of a particularly fiery demon had incinerated the old furniture in the room.
Dr. Snake, former House Master of Slither-In, was the teacher and Lucille, who had already learnt much more advanced Necromancy from her evil genius father than Snake would ever teach, found her mind wandering back to her competition with Ariella, as to who would become ‘Sex Goddess of Briarwood College’.
Lucille had been introduced to Defence Against Dark Arts, Snake (or DADA as he was affectionately known by his favourite students) when she had first arrived the previous day. However, there were so many new things to look at and take in that she had not taken much notice of this tall, languid, saturnine figure. Now, Lucille, already bored by the lesson, began to look at Snake properly and started to size him up. She knew she would need him on her side if she were to win the competition, but she was sure she had the necessary wiles and ways that would easily bind the teacher to her cause.
There were only four pupils in the glass, two other gals and a guy and they sat with rapt attention as Snake stood and talked animatedly about demons and succubus and their dangers. Lucille sat to the left of the semi-circle.
From the way his dark eyes seemed continually drawn to her, clocking the small amount of skin exposed just above her pert breasts and then looking away again, Lucille thought he was just the right sort of pervert who willingly, or unwillingly, could soon become another one of her slaves. All it needed was temptation to be strewn in his way. Therefore, deciding to be decidedly wicked, Lucille silently formed a glamour in her mind and, as she started to radiate her magical sex appeal, she slid her ass forward a little in her chair so as to extend the amount of leg she was showing. It was just by an inch or so, but the movement caught the teacher’s eye and he appeared to be contemplating the dark depths under her kilt beyond the honey-toned skin of her knees and partially exposed thighs. “Naughty!” she thought.
After a few minutes, Lucille lazily lifted a hand to the top button of her blouse and, making sure Snake was watching, deliberately undid the top button and pushed her taut bosom forward towards him, stretching the cotton of her blouse and exposing the dark crevice of her cleavage and the white of her bra. Snake, looked away and tried to concentrate on his other three students, but they were not any competition to Lucille’s sun-goddess beauty and the force of the glamour.
The glamour was a spell her father had taught her some years ago and was a way of becoming irresistible to her target. She had used it a lot since her father’s arrest. The strength of her glamour was one of the main reasons she had managed to escape the clutches of the Gendarmerie Magique and seduce her way across the English Channel.
Inevitably after a few moments cum-to-me DADA’s eyes were drawn back as Lucille lifted a leg and crossed it over the other exposing an extensive amount of the smooth tanned skin of her thigh and a hint of the curve of her ass. Snake rallied with a question to one of the other two gals in the class, but they were no competition to the glamour Lucille was exuding into the classroom ever more strongly.
Snake faltered in his speech and shuddered as Lucille winked sexily at him while she pulled her kilt still further up her thigh, uncrossed her legs and leaning further back pushed her nearly exposed pubis towards him. The other students could not help but notice and they too stared open-mouthed at the dame as she undid another button on her blouse and blew Snake a kiss. Lucille looked around the class at her fellow pupils to see if she had any natural allies among them. There were three, Henry, a tall big hulking guy with a scarred face and crooked nose who looked as though he had fought in more than just magic battles, most likely a Quidditch player she thought. With a little frisson of excitement, Lucille imagined that under his clothes Henry was probably both well-endowed and muscular.
There were also two dark-haired coeds, Priti and Sabrina, both slim and young looking. Priti was the smaller, very underdeveloped with little showing in terms of breasts. Sabrina, was a little taller and probably a 32 b. They, in the same way the hulk was not the most handsome of guys, were also not the prettiest gals. They both sported a mono-brow over deep set dark brown eyes and had thin unsmiling lips. But Lucille reckoned that all three of them had the potential to make obedient disciples. She could tempt the dames with some magic beautification, it was amazing what you could do with a wand. Cosmetic surgery was in its infancy compared to her powers.
“Miss l'Astique,” rallied Snake “are you too warm?” It appeared he could no longer resist and came closer to her, dark eyes peering at the exposed cleavage and the still hidden mystery covered with the white mounds of her bra.
Not really wanting the teacher to make a pass at her as she sat in the classroom, she lifted her wand surreptitiously under her writing tablet and, when Snake was looking as though he might lunge for her, with a sweeping movement she flung a spell at him. “Tempus non-flugit!” she incanted quietly and Dr. Snake came to a halt arm half-way through a movement towards her.
The others pupils were aghast and the hulk started to rise from his desk. “What the …” he started and stood up, but Lucille was pointing her wand at him whilst his own was still in his bag.
“Quiet!” she commanded. “This class is dead-boring and I thought that I might liven things up!” She pointed at the hulk and incanted her favourite disrobing spell “Pantus expeliamus!” At which Henry’s large kilt flew way leaving him exposed as even more as well-endowed than Lucille had imagined. The guy flushed and tried to hide his exposed genitals with his large hands.
Lucille, could not resist the follow-up spell “Gorgeous giganticus.” She intoned and the Henry’s manhood shot its way from behind his hands and stood a good sixteen inches out in-front of him, as straight as a dagger, and as thick as a cucumber.
The two gals giggled and Lucille knew she had them on-side.
“Oi!” protested the guy, “Fuck you bitch, what you playing at!”
Lucille, pushed her tongue out from between her lips and said huskily with the full hit of her Gallic suave, “You said it! We are playing ‘fuck you bitch’! You want to fuck all three of us? What about it, ladies?” That silenced Henry who straightened and moved his hands away to let his manhood standout with pride.
“Fuck all three of you?” Henry asked not believing his luck.
Lucille started to undo her kilt fastener and then exposed her baby-smooth pubis to the guy, who stood still and rampant and breathing rather hard. She then undid her blouse and removed her bra to expose her perfect pert breasts.
“Wow!” said the hulk as Lucille approached and took his massive manhood in both hands, giving it long strokes up and down the length.
The other two dames stood astonished for the moment and then moved closer to watch, standing on either side of Lucille, fascinated by Henry’s enormous dong, all four of them ignoring the frozen statue-lie Snake standing tall behind them.
Priti, very short and petite spoke first: “How do you fit something so big inside you?” She wondered.
Lucille smiled and replied: “It’s amazing what you can do if you’re well-lubed and really desperate for a fuck. The female of the species is amazing when she wants sex.”
Priti looked disbelieving at the rock-hard monster and swallowed. She loved being fucked, but the thought of this whopper made her eyes water.
“Want to feel it?” asked Lucille and the petite dame nodded eagerly, moved forward and experimented with moving her hand up and down the hulking shaft as Henry moaned in pleasure. The skin was soft and pliable and Priti started to play with the head, gradually pushing back the foreskin to reveal its glistening crown. Priti who’s hips were barely 28 inches round and who only stood a little over five foot was both fascinated and attracted and yet horrified by the enormous dick.
Sabrina, who was lesbian, really fancied the new French student. Standing on the other side of Lucille’s naked body she nervously started to caress the witch’s beautiful honey-toned skin. “You’re so soft!” Sabrina exclaimed, “You skin is like satin and, wow, you are so beautiful.”
Lucille’s glamour was working on them all and she smiled to herself satisfied.
Like an acrobat, Lucille suddenly cartwheeled into the air, twisted and landed legs astride of Henry’s dick, feet on the floor with her back to him. She reached up and back and pulled his head down to meet hers and started to kiss him deeply while he bent forward, his massive arms pressing into her perfect breasts.
The monstrous cock began to throb between her legs, but being so long, there was still the length of an ordinary big cock still exposed beyond Lucille’s cunt and Priti again moved forward and started to massage it.
Sabrina came and joined her. “It’s so huge, I wonder if we could all ride it at once?” she asked quietly as her hand followed the length up until where it met Lucille’s cunt lips which she nervously began to massage. The lips were beginning to open, leaving a glistening wetness where her slit moved over the soft skin. Lucille smiled encouragingly as Sabrina nervously put a finger into Lucille’s flowing sex-juices and then lifted it to her mouth to taste the honey.
The taste was instant magic and she knew she wanted to make mad passionate love with the beautiful strawberry blonde. Deciding that the opportunity was too good to waste, Sabrina quickly undressed and facing Lucille, put her leg over Henry’s meat machine and pressed herself up to French bitch, enjoying the satin, silky feeling of the gorgeous dame’s body against her own. She put her arms around her and grabbed and massaged Lucille’s ass as the pair moved in unison along the shaft. The throbbing between her legs started her own juices running as she move her slit up and down part of the great length, deliberately pressing her clit against Lucille at each opportunity, each clit becoming harder and more sensitive with each encounter.
Sabrina got her wish and Lucille shared her hot deep kisses with her too, massaging her small rosy immature nipples and teasing her to ecstasy.
With two chicks now astride his dick and with being the most beautiful babe he had ever seen, kissing him passionately, Henry felt wonderful as the involuntary throbbing of his machine became more pronounced. His hips began to move and he started to thrust back and forth between the two gals’ legs. Each thrust became smoother as the honey lubrication from their pussies massaged the shaft.
Priti looked at the remaining six to nine inches that kept appearing and disappearing between Sabrina’s cheeks as Sabrina’s ass moved along the length. This size was a bit more manageable she thought and following the example of the other’s stripped herself naked and with relish and mounting excitement at the thought of being fucked, took the head of the beast in her mouth and started sucking and teasing the cock.
Sabrina was enjoying herself, the throbbing of the cock stimulating her clit like a vibrator and now being able to suck and tease Lucille’s beautiful tits was a something she wouldn’t have dreamed of before today.
Lucille was smiling to herself as she knew she had gained three loyal sex slaves who were in thrall to her glamour. She reached out for one of Sabrina’s hands and raising herself slightly got the lass to start on opening her cunt more with her fingers and to massage her clit with her thumb. Meanwhile, Henry thrust his hips back and forth under the two babe’s slits and now, to his mounting excitement, the end went straight into Priti’s warm welcome mouth.
Priti may not have been pretty, but she now knew she wanted more than a suck. She wanted a fuck! She left her horn-blowing after one particular thrust hit the back of her throat uncomfortably and pulled a chair around in front of the pounding piston. She was still unsure any of it would fit inside her small body and so took her magic wand and used a spell to create an aromatic oil.
Some of this she used to lube the head of Henry’s corker and then she knelt on the chair. Inserting the wand into her own cunt and with its magic oil she prepared herself for the monster by using her fingers to probe inside, oiling herself deep within and widening her love passage as her excitement mounted.
Finally, a little nervously, Priti exposed her fully-opened well-oiled cunt to the thrust of the machine. She moved herself backwards so the cock was pushing against her eager vagina. Then, gradually she wriggled and worked the huge head past her cunt lips and then deeper and deeper into herself, her hand now frantically masturbating her clit with more of the oil as her excitement built.
After some minutes of increasing pleasure, Priti was aware of a sudden coolness at her backside as Sabrina deftly dismounted the cock behind her, leaving more room for it to press even deeper into her welcoming sex cave. Inch by inch, she pushed back with each thrust forward. Sabrina deftly used her tongue around Priti’s cunt lips to ease its passage in. Priti could feel an orgasm growing as more and more of the monster worked its way into her tiny body. The throbbing and thrusting never ceasing in intensity as she whimpered with mounting excitement. Finally, she thrust herself back one final time and her ass met Lucille’s hot naked body as the young witch still sat astride Henry behind her.
Lucille was really turned on and enjoying the sight of the massive organ thrusting slowly and deeply in and out of the petite teenage body in long sensuous strokes. She could feel a wildness in her mounting excitement.
Lucille leant forward and grabbed Priti’s nipples from behind and twisted them roughly, making the lass gasp in pain and pleasure. Sabrina went under the lass and started tonguing Priti’s clit as with hand over her mouth Priti issued a long silent scream of orgasm. After some minutes of delight as the orgasm subsided and shuddering in time with the still throbbing penis, she worked her way back up the massive length. The thrusting was lessened and using the back of the chair for leverage she felt the massive head slowly, sensuously moving back and out of her.
Finally, she came off the piston with a pop and fell into Sabrina’s arms who caught her before she collapsed on the floor and lay there panting, her heart throbbing like a wild thing and her love tube pulsing with delight.
Then it was Lucille’s turn to kneel on the chair and feel the giant member enter her from behind. Sabrina stood in front of her and massaging Lucille’s breasts, offered her own nipples to Lucille’s mouth. Sabrina loved being suckled by another gal and this time it was a goddess who was sucking her hard; her tits were turning red from the rough attention.
Lucille began to shudder as Henry got into a faster and more urgent rhythm, her fingers fucking Sabrina in time with each enormous thrust. She was loving this wild sex and rode Henry with abandonment as he penetrated her more deeply and easily than with Priti.
Unbelievably and with almost superhuman strength and agility Lucille lifted Sabrina bodily and turned her upside down so she could bury her face in the gal’s wet, wet cunt. As Henry went into Lucille, Lucille’s tongue went deep into Sabrina cunt, deeper than Sabrina could believe while Lucille’s nose rubbed hard on Sabrina’s clit. As Henry pulled out, Lucille sucked at the other gal’s cunt drinking in the juices like a wildcat. Sabrina, had legs in the air on either side of Lucille’s head, her sex clamped to Lucille’s mouth by arms that grabbed her arse with seemingly superhuman strength. Sabrina’s head was dangling below looking along the length back to Henry’s enormous balls swinging wildly as his lunges became faster and more desperate. She started to spark with an emerging climax. One of Sabrina’s hands found Lucille’s clit and began rubbing the large hard bullet frantically trying to bring Lucille to orgasm so they could cum together.
Lucille finally came in a frenzy of paroxysms, with her tongue deep inside Sabrina. This is what she wanted; this is what she lived for. Lucille the sex goddess of all the Earth. Henry, feeling the dame’s orgasm pulled out rapidly just before losing his load. His giant dong sprayed sperm into the open mouth of Sabrina underneath Lucille, giving her the her first taste of jizz. He sprayed more over her face and on her red and engorged tits.
Lucille desperate for the taste of spunk, clambered off the chair, letting Sabrina’s legs fall onto the floor and then she was on top of the lass, eagerly sucking Henry’s cum from a startled Sabrina’s mouth, drinking it eagerly like a sperm vampire. Then using the cum from Sabrina’s body she eagerly finger fucked the plainer lass to orgasm with a cum-oiled hand. Sabrina, couldn’t yell as Lucille’s tongue was deep in her mouth, but she bucked, her body jerking wildly as the orgasm finally hit her.
There was some moaning as finally they lay still. The waves of pleasure and of pain gradually receding. Suddenly Priti asked “What about DADA!”.
All of their heads spun around. The teacher still stood frozen in the same position; time seemingly had not passed at all for him. Lucille thought for a few moments and then said, “I know I’ll trap him so he’s powerless to do anything against us. Everyone get dressed and get back to the same position you were in when I zapped him.”
The students quickly followed her instructions and then watched with horror and fascination as she undid Snake’s zip and pulled his dick out. She massaged it until it stood erect and then worked it with her mouth and tongue, seeming to enjoy giving the teacher a blow job. Finally, with his dick hard and rigid, she sat down back in her chair, arranged herself demurely and took out her wand.
She swept her wand before her incanting “Cum avex tempus flugit.” She then gave a mighty scream, as she hid the wand and Snake’s snake let cum fly over her cleavage. “Sir!” she screamed “How dare you! What are you doing you perv!”
A confused Snake looked about bewildered and took in the sight of his swaying boner spraying sperm over his newest pupil’s neck and face and all the class screaming at him. Not believing what he saw, he packed himself away as quickly as possible and rushed out of the class as if all the demons of Hell were on his tail.
“Sabrina! Priti!” Lucille called “Please come and lick this sperm off me.” Like supplicants, the two lasses came and knelt on either side of their sex goddess and carefully licked away the remains of their House master’s cum. Henry smiled benignly at the sight and felt his manhood stretching again under his kilt as he watched. And then the bell rang for the end of the lesson.
It was night-time and George couldn’t sleep. His mind kept going back to the Divinity class when he had lost his virginity to Ariella. George had never really got on with females. He wanted to, but babes never seemed to like him. They called him Georgy-Porgy, even though he wasn’t fat. They made up rhymes about him and laughed at him in giggling cliques, whispering secrets that he was never told. The problem was that George was a lech and the chicks all distinctively knew it. He was always looking at them with a leer that said he was mentally undressing them, which of course he was! He was a toucher, and took every opportunity to rub against a hottie in a tight spot in a corridor, or - as this morning - putting his hand in inappropriate places.
But today had been different! Ariella had sat on his hand, but instead of leaping off, as he had expected, she had ground her wet sopping cunt onto his fingers and forced his thumb deep inside her. And if that was not enough, she had sucked and fucked him in class under the table. It was the first time he had fucked a chick; the first time he had even felt a chick’s cunt and he now wanted more. If Ariella had fucked him once, surely, he could fuck her again. He wanted to fill Ariella with his cum; in her hot cunt, in her mouth. He wanted to cum all over her tits. He wanted to kiss her and rub his body all over hers.
Georgy-Porgy couldn’t sleep because his head was whirling with the fantasy he was creating and his cock hurt from having a constant erection. A wank was no good, he wanted to find her room and fuck her brains out.
As he climbed out of bed and covered his nakedness with a dressing gown, he briefly wondered what had happened to Ariella after Miss Peacock had ordered Ariella to follow her from class.
At the same time George began his night-time excursion, Ariella was not having difficulty sleeping. She was fast asleep in Dave’s single bed with the guy’s arms wrapped around her naked body. They had made love slowly and sensuously and now, after they had both cum in unison, slept the deep contented sleep of lovers.
Earlier in the night Ariella had been in the study she shared with Lucille and could get no peace. Sabrina and Priti where there and they were simpering to Lucille’s every wish as she used her magic to subtlety transform them from being just plain to her ideal of beautiful. The change to a curve of an eyebrow, the pout of a lip, a slight raising of a cheekbone, a finesse to the chin and the two gals were being transformed by Lucille, bit by bit to be worthy to be her acolytes, or, more likely, French courtesans.
Ariella, could not cope with the oohs and ahs, the little screams of delight, the fights over the mirror, nor the fawning Lucille received from her slaves. She had sat on her bed alone for a bit thinking about what had happened when she had followed Miss Peacock from the classroom after she had fucked the awful Georgy-Porgy. She knew it had been a mistake, but his fingers and thumb under her ass just reactivated her seemingly unsatiable sex-drive and she just wanted to cum and cum again, whoever it was with.
Ariella had been scared as the confident Miss Peacock marched along the corridors to her own private room. She had butterflies in her stomach and she was utterly ashamed of being caught having salacious sex in Miss Peacock’s class, especially with the loathsome Georgy Porgy who was always trying tricks on the gals and was thoroughly disliked. It would mean expulsion!
Ariella had been aware that the back of her blouse was somewhat damp and that the insides of her smooth thighs were wet and slippery from both her own sex juices and George’s newly delivered large eruption of spunk that was now dribbling out of her cunt. If she had been wearing knickers it would not have been so much of a problem, but being naked under her kilt, there was nothing to stop the slow slippery descent of creamy gunk towards her knees.
Miss Peacock’s room, being an old dungeon, was dark with small high windows letting in a little sunlight from above. The walls were mainly stone, but with dark panelling around an enormous ancient fireplace, which had deep easy chairs in front of it. A few severe looking portraits hung on the walls. Sconces held candles and a candelabra was hanging centrally over a carved oak table which had four chairs, two down each side. There was also a desk covered in grimoires. There were two other doors which, Ariella assumed would lead to a bedroom and bathroom.
Miss Peacock gave a wave of her wand and the gloom lifted as the candles sparked with a non-consuming magical flame from which a musky, almost sensuous scent, filled the air. She looked the rather dishevelled Ariella up and down and sniffed. “I think you may smell like a brothel,” she said “but I wouldn’t know because I have never visited one. Rather you smell of sex, you randy little sex maniac, your aroma is all cunt juice, sperm and mating pheromones. Did you really think you could fuck in my class unnoticed?” She asked sternly stepping closer to the lass.
Ariella thought for a moment that Miss Peacock would strike her and she backed up against the end of the table. But instead, Miss Peacock pounced forward and with fast efficient, almost desperate fingers, started undoing the top buttons on Ariella’s tight blouse. Before the coed could object the teacher quickly pulled it up and over the gal’s head, the movement pushing the Ariella’s bra upwards so that her breasts came free of the cups. They dangled down as the blouse cuffs caught on her wrists and she had to bend forward as Miss Peacock struggled to pull the blouse off over her head.
“Whaa!” went Ariella in surprise as the garment finally came free and she straightened up, trying to cover her breasts with her arms. But the young teacher just carried on oblivious of any protest and grabbing the loosened bra, also pulled that over Ariella’s head in a swift motion.
“Silence!” she said sternly to the buxom babe. “Gertrude! Here, now!” she shouted as she spun Ariella around to face the table.
A small house-elf, under 5’ tall came into the room. “Wash, dry and iron!” Miss Peacock ordered and threw the blouse and bra at Gertrude. She now undid the buckle on Ariella’s jizz sodden kilt, whipped it away revealing her pale naked ass.
“Wash, dry and iron!” she ordered again and threw the kilt at the elf.
The little elf, looked like a young blonde human lass of about 15, but with large Bambi eyes and pointy ears. She looked a bit like a schoolgirl from a Hentai picture story and wore a white uniform with blue collar and cuffs which exaggerated her cute innocent look. Ariella knew the elf was probably older than she looked, but she had had little to do with the elves, who ran the operational side of the college, for they were shy and rarely seen. They used their own magic for cooking and cleaning the campus and, it seemed they enjoyed being part of the invisible machinery upon which Briarwood relied.
“What is the magic word?” Gertrude asked in a small but firm voice.
Miss Peacock looked at the elf, gave a chuckle, smiled for the first time and said: “Please!”
Gertrude gave the naked Ariella a very slow lascivious wink and then, all of a sudden, the elf threw Ariella’s clothes into the air and with a wave of her hand they disappeared with a small crack and flash! The elf gave a small bow and disappeared in a similar fashion.
Giving her attention back to Ariella, the teacher put a hand between the babe’s wet thighs from behind and ran it up her legs until it met the dripping labia, collecting sex juices on the way. Ariella nearly screamed at her touch and felt a great flush broke out on her pale cheeks. From behind the teacher rubbed Ariella’s still swollen cunt lips for a moment, making her gasp, and then withdrew her jizz soaked hand. “Turn around!” she ordered and Ariella obeyed.
They were facing each other just inches apart, and with an almost manic smile on her face Miss Peacock began to delicately lick at the cum in her hand with a long sensuous tongue. She meowed like a cat enjoying a saucer of fresh cream. Then, totally unexpectedly she smeared the remaining sex juices first over Ariella’s slightly parted lips and then rubbed the remainder onto her naked breasts, massaging the cream into her aureoles with fast circular movements.
Ariella was finding that her fears were dimming, she wasn’t going to get expelled, it appears rather, she was being seduced by her teacher. Miss Peacock had only been at the college a year. She was a young teacher, just out of training, who had immediately been recognised for her prowess as a seer. She was about Ariella’s height and build, with long chestnut hair and a quaint pert nose and was quite attractive Ariella had always thought. Ariella again found her hormones activating and heat warming her damp cunt from within - the teacher’s treatment of her was turning her on, yet again.
Miss Peacock looked into Ariella’s eyes and saw the young woman was getting aroused, and suddenly put her hand around Ariella’s neck pulling her forward into a deep spermy embrace which Ariella now returned with enthusiasm.
With a swift movement Ariella was bodily picked up and sat on the table. “Lie down you little nymphomaniac! Back, go on, move back! Now open those legs!” Miss Peacock demanded as Ariella moved further onto the table.
She lay back along the length of the table getting ever more excited by the dominating teacher. She gingerly parted her legs to expose her cum creamed labia and thighs to the woman.
Miss Peacock sighed bent forward and sniffed deeply, her nose slowly parting Ariella’s cunt lips. “Sperm,” she said, faintly “spunk, jizz, cum and semen. I suppose you are old enough to know all the words. You will need to know even more than words to become a Sex Goddess though. Don’t say anything, I know all about you and your ambition - I’ve seen you in my dreams. I was also a Sex Goddess back at Slither-In, the year you arrived.” she said. “I love sex and always have and I love the taste of cum, and I think you need some help clear out this spermy mess.”
The teacher, quickly bobbed between Ariella’s legs and started lapping at her cunt, easing out the remains of both Tony and George’s sperm that were mixed with Ariella’s cum juices. Miss Peacock, with a surprisingly long and agile tongue that seemed to go deep, deep within Ariella. She licked and sucked the sex-juices out, causing Ariella to moan with delight. Finally, seemingly having finished the contents of Ariella’s hot vagina, like a cat licking up milk, she then licked Ariella’s naked pubis clean and then moved to the sensitive area between her mound and the top of her thighs.
Ariella couldn’t help it, but was fully aroused again by the teacher’s actions, her clit hardening and her juices beginning to flow ever faster. She could not think of a more outlandish morning than the one she was having today, but she was enjoying it.
Miss Peacock then gently lifted Ariella’s legs and her ass came off the desk and into the air. The teacher then started on Tony’s drying sperm from between her ass cheeks, rimming her as she went. Ariella’s mind was in a whirl as the teacher worked all around her sex with practiced ease finally coming back around to the front to play in the area around her clit. The organ twitched, as the teacher’s extraordinary tongue played with it. It started to enlarge even more until its hard erection stood proud of her slit. The teacher sucked it and tweaked it and then gently took it between her front teeth.
But suddenly Miss Peacock was no longer there! In her place was the soft velvety fur of a long-haired white cat lying between there between Ariella’s legs, in the teacher’s place. It was licking Ariella’s clit with its rough cat’s tongue. Ariella screamed with ecstatic delight at the roughness of the tongue and then groaned loudly as the cat deftly pushed a furry paw deep into her wet love tunnel and skillfully found the magic g-spot. Ariella fainted as an orgasm hit her and brought her to her third double climax of the morning.
To be continued..
by jane700bond for Literotica.