sure you’ll find it. You can do anything you put your mind to.”
Heather couldn’t believe what he was doing to her and the effect it had on her so quickly. His thumb made a slow circle around her sensitive bud and she moaned when he squeezed it gently.
Finally, one of his thick digits slid inside her and she gasped and closed her eyes as the pleasure rushed in. She squealed as his invading digit penetrated her tight pussy, playing with her, exploring her. Surprised, she tried to get up but he kept her there, her ass in the air in front of him. He continued teasing her and keeping her on the edge of an orgasm as his capable fingers played with her most sensitive area.
She started moaning under his ministrations and realized she was quickly losing control. With his thumb, he teased her clit while he thrust his finger in and out of her. He increased his pace and before she knew it, she felt her climax rush through her body and the world exploded around her. She felt her pussy tighten around his thick digit as her body lost control.
Finally, his fingers slowed and Heather began returning to reality. Coming down and breathing heavily, she couldn’t believe what had just happened.
“Oh, Mr. Weston,” she started not knowing exactly what to say, “I can’t believe I just… That was… I mean…”
But he cut her off before she could finish. “Did you think you could just tease me all week and there wouldn’t be consequences? That was just the beginning, Heather,” he said softly, his fingers still playing with her gently. “I think it’s only fair that I get to tease you as much as you have me, every way I can think of.”
His voice was confident and sure and she felt a thrill run through her. His eyes pierced hers and she felt a shiver of fear too. She knew she had put herself into this situation, but she couldn’t help wonder just what he had in mind.
He helped her up off the floor and then grabbed her by the waist, placing her on the chair in front of him. He kneeled and spread her legs wide in front of him, keeping her skirt high around her hips. He gently parted her pussy lips with his fingers and began teasing her abused clit again.
Suddenly, he pulled her hips toward him, and with his eyes never leaving hers, slowly leaned down in front of her open pussy. She gasped as his tongue darted out and slowly licked the length of her swollen pussy. She threw her head back as his tongue found her already aroused clit and traced a line slowly across it.
Using one finger, he gently slid into her as deep as he could. She let out a low moan as he spread her lips and lightly circled her clit with his tongue. He inserted a second finger inside her and she took a ragged breath as he pushed her open, sending thrills through her. With his thumbs, he parted her and ran his teeth gently against her clit sending tingles through to her stomach.
Suddenly, he sucked hard on her little bud as his fingers pressed deep inside. It was more than Heather could take. She instantly exploded, shuddering and gasping, as she came so hard she almost couldn’t breathe. She ran her fingers through his hair, trying to keep her balance and focused on the waves of pleasure cascading throughout her. Her legs quivered and her body shook as he continued his oral assault. He kept his face ground against her pussy and she rode out the final tide of pleasure, teeth gritted and eyes shut.
“Oh god, that was so intense,” she said breathlessly.
As the orgasm began to fade, his fingers expertly began bringing her body back to life. Even though she had already had two mind-blowing orgasms, she couldn’t help feel like she wanted even more. She stared at the huge bulge in his pants and couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like if he used that on her.
Soon, he had her going wild again only this time he kept her just on the edge. She moaned as his fingers teased and taunted her, getting her close to release but stopping right before she could hit her peak again.
She moaned softly and looked down to see him smiling up at her.
“What do you want?” he asked, his voice soft but serious.
“Oh, god,” she whispered back. He continued to tease her as she moaned again. “Please,” she added softly.
His fingers continued their gentle assault and she groaned.
“Please what?” he asked.
All she could think about was what it would be like to have him inside of her. Her eyes were staring intently at his pants as she sat up, pulling him to his feet. Slowly, she reached for his belt and began to undo it.
“That is what you really wanted all this time, isn’t it?” he asked with a small smile.
“Yes,” she answered, realizing she wanted him more than she had ever wanted any of the guys from school.
His other hand found the buttons of her shirt and began to open them further. She closed her eyes as he cupped her breast and rolled a nipple through the lacy bra between his fingers.
“Then show me, how much you want my cock,” he said simply as he squeezed her nipple, the thrill shooting down to her pussy.
She reached for his pants and undid the belt and then the top button. She could feel his large cock underneath the thick material. It was already hard and she ran her hand along the outline. She undid the zipper slowly, pushed his slacks down and soon, the only thing between her and his massive cock was a thin layer of cotton. She pulled the waistband of his underwear down and his long member sprang free.
Heather took a sharp breath as she saw him for the first time. It would have been an understatement to say that he was longer and thicker than any of the guys she had been with. His oversized member rose up in front of her, erect and proud and she couldn’t help but stare. Part of her wondered what it would feel like to have his cock deep inside her and the other part wondered if it was even possible for her to take it at all!
She touched the top of him and then slid her hand down until she cupped his balls in her fingers. She felt their weight in her hand and rubbed them gently.
Mr. Weston moaned a bit and she smiled, enjoying how it felt to keep him on edge for a bit. She let her other hand slide up and down his shaft while she continued to massage his balls.
He sighed again and let out a soft groan, “Don’t stop, Heather. Finish what you start.”
Slowly, she lowered her head down until her breath warmed the tip. His cock throbbed in her hands, and she let her tongue flick out and taste the little drop of pre-cum at the tip.
Her hot mouth surrounded his cock and with her tongue she played with the bulbous head while her hand slid along his thick length. When she pulled away, he moaned in protest and she dropped her mouth on him again.
Gently she squeezed his balls as her mouth took him in again. She started sucking up and down on his throbbing cock running her tongue along his length. One hand squeezed the base of his cock while the other lightly rubbed his balls. Each time she sucked him into her mouth, she took him a bit farther in and she felt him getting harder. When he groaned loudly, she felt herself become slick with her own excitement.
He pulled her roughly to her feet and she saw the arousal in his face as he looked at her. She kept her hands on his cock, massaging his balls and sliding her fingers gently along his thick member.
“Not yet,” he said simply as he released a ragged breath.
He looked in her eyes and she felt herself take a quick breath. His hands traveled along the front of her bra and it sent warm shivers through her.
“Take it off,” he ordered.
“But, I thought,” she began and he cut her off.
“I wasn’t asking, Heather,” he said softly.
His hands ran across the silky fabric and he quickly undid the clasp, sliding the bra to the ground. He explored her breasts, rolling the nipples tenderly between his fingertips until they stiffened under his touch. Tendrils of fire made their way to her pussy and she knew she must be soaked.
Mr. Weston cupped one full breast in his hand and leaned over to take her nipple into his mouth. His teeth ran over her erect nub and she gasped from the sensation. As his mouth teased her, his hands moved lower and lower until they found her pussy. He pushed his palm against her soft mound, pressing her clit and turning her on even more.
“Well?” he asked as his hands ran along the inside of her thighs and slowly traveled up to her sensitive slit. His hands rubbed against her, and his fingers slid along her wet folds. His fingers found her small bud again and rubbed it gently. “What do you want?”
She gasped as his thumb made circles over the sensitive nub. She knew she should tell him to not to, that she should just leave the room. Her teasing had taken her way past anything she ever expected, but when his hand squeezed the tiny bud, all thoughts of what was appropriate fled her mind. He slid a finger back inside her and she
