Note to the reader: This is a standalone story but part of a series of stories depicting the transition of a straight, married professional woman (Principal Maggie Turner) into a submissive pet of a black, dominant, lesbian, former-student and new employee (Taisha Smith). There are elements of reluctance and non-consent as Taisha deals with anyone who might stand in her way. If any of this disturbs you, please find another story. If you choose to continue, please enjoy.
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Principal Maggie Turner laid on the bed nearly naked, in disbelief. Her philandering husband was out of town on business. Telling herself that Sam had repeatedly cheated helped her come to terms with her current situation. She was in the most arousing massage of her life, at the hands of her former student and current employee, Taisha Smith.
She had never been interested in women sexually, before Taisha returned to her life a few short weeks ago. Now, she felt as if every cell in her body was alive while Taisha’s hands worked the muscles of her neck and shoulders. She had already cum so powerfully and so easily with just a single finger magically applied! Taisha had a way of bringing out hidden desires and delivering an intense cocktail of physical and emotional pleasure, like no one had ever done before.
She seemed to read every cue and pull every emotional trigger to push Maggie over the edge. This was the third encounter, each delivering unforgettable orgasms for Maggie, and thus far, Taisha refused to let her reciprocate. Each encounter brought out stronger desires in Maggie. Since their last liaison, she had fantasized about touching Taisha and exploring her beautiful ebony body. She wanted to know how it might feel to slip her fingers inside Taisha and feel her warm wetness. She replayed their first encounter, when Taisha also brought her to orgasm with just one finger. But during that session, Maggie’s gyrating ass rubbed Taisha to her own climax, though her slacks. She recalled the heat emanating from Taisha’s pussy even through her clothes. That warmth once again permeated Maggie’s ass as Taisha sat astride her. She could feel the heat of Taisha’s thighs on her hips and wanted more. The thought of their naked bodies melting into one another sent a fresh wave of heat between her legs!
Taisha’s pussy also burned with desire, as her hands worked Maggie’s sexy shoulders. She massaged Principal Maggie Turner, the object of so many fantasies over the years, in wonderment that her plan was working so well. The scent of Maggie’s arousal infiltrated her nostrils, sending chills through her body and enflaming her soaked pussy. She had masterfully persuaded Principal Turner to put on the lingerie she’d picked out for her. Seeing her in them was even better than she imagined, but what surprised Taisha the most was watching Principal Turner’s reaction. The look of wonderment on her face, seeing herself in an outfit she would never have bought on her own, was possibly the most arousing sight she had ever seen. It was as if Maggie Turner had noticed, for the first time, she was a vibrant sexy woman and did not have to be ashamed to show it!
The outfit had a basic-black lace bra with sparkles interwoven. It clipped in the back, but there were three elastic straps that attached under each breast and crisscrossed in front, forming a pattern of six diamonds of skin that shown through the straps below her breasts. The three straps wrapped around her and connected with a triple clasp, in the center of her lower back.
Taisha fought the urge to shed her own clothes and let herself go completely. She wanted to show Principal Turner her primary concern was to give her the attention and pleasure she deserved. And she knew anticipation was a powerful tool. If she made Principal Turner wait, the reward would be all the sweeter! She took a deep breath, reminding herself she had her slut Lizzy for relief later. Now was all about pleasuring Maggie. With that in mind, she kicked it up a notch.
“Alexa, play list.” She said, as she leaned down and planted soft kisses on Maggie’s shoulder.
Maggie’s eyes closed as Taisha’s warm, firm hands worked their magic. Then, Beyoncé began to play. As she recognized “Halo”, her heart raced at the lyrics.
“Remember those walls I built
Well, baby, they’re tumbling down
And they didn’t even put up a fight
They didn’t even make a sound
I found a way to let you win
But I never really had a doubt
Standing in the light of your halo
I got my angel now…”
Taisha’s soft kisses sent tingles through her with each touch. When Taisha began to whisper, she felt a flood of wet heat wash through her, as her walls of resistance tumbled down without a sound. “I love touching you, Principal Turner… So warm and silky soft…” She planted kisses as she spoke, moving to her shoulder blades. “It’s like touching heaven. And you smell so good…” Taisha breathed deep and when she exhaled her hot breath tickled Maggie’s spine. Maggie gasped from the jolt of pleasure her spine transmitted through her body. During their first encounter, Taisha had told her she knew a thousand ways to pleasure her, and Maggie tried to imagine them all, while Beyoncé continued…
“It’s like I’ve been awakened
Every rule I had you breaking
It’s the risk that I’m taking
I ain’t never gonna shut you out…”
Taisha shifted herself lower on Maggie’s body, her own pussy oozing, as her fingers traversed every inch of Principal Turner. “I’ve never wanted anyone so much in my life, Principal Turner,” Taisha whispered, her breath sending a tickling wave that made Maggie whimper. The sensation was almost overwhelming, as she nearly rolled her off from the electrifying intensity.
Taisha kissed the left side of her back below her shoulder blades, and then the right. Maggie sighed in response, and like a magician, Taisha popped the clasp on her bra and slid the straps off her shoulders. “I want to touch every inch of you.” She gently teased her tongue down Maggie’s spine. Then she unhooked the lower strap of the bra and Maggie pulled her hands though the shoulder straps, willingly shedding the sexy top.
“Please,” whimpered Maggie.
“Please what, Principal Turner?” she teased.
“I love the way you touch me, Taisha. You make me so wet!” Said Maggie, softly.
“I’m glad, ’cause I don’t imagine ever tiring of touching you, Principal Turner,” Taisha whispered, as Beyoncé sang on…
“… Hit me like a ray of sun
Burning through my darkest night
You’re the only one that I want
Think I’m addicted to your light
I swore I’d never fall again
But this don’t even feel like falling…”
Taisha’s hands reached Maggie’s sweet ass. She passed her hands over her exposed cheeks. The panties matched the bra, with a thin waist band made of a quarter-inch elastic ribbon material. But coming off each side of the pantie top were two additional crisscrossing elastic ribbon straps that formed the six diamonds pattern, like the bra. The straps wrapped around each hip, came back together, and crisscrossed in the back just above her ass crack.
Taisha gripped the waist bands at Maggie’s hips and pulled them slowly down. Principal Turner raised her pelvis, surrendering the panties, as Taisha planted soft kisses on the small of her back. Taisha moved lower to pull the panties all the way off. Then she positioned her knees between Maggie’s and touched her beautiful firm buns.
Maggie felt the cool air on her exposed labia as Taisha’s hands kneaded her ass. She turned her head to the side and relaxed her naked body, giving way to Taisha’s soothing touch. Taisha leaned forward, gently kissing the small of her back from side to side, while massaging her glutes.
“Gravity can’t forget
To pull me back to the ground again
Feels like I’ve been awakened
Every rule I had you breaking
The risk that I’m taking
I’m never gonna shut you out…” sang Beyoncé.
Maggie was in a strange state of relaxed pleasure and burning arousal, torn between the urge to turn over and ravage Taisha, and the need to simply enjoy the incredible erotic massage treatment for as long as Taisha continued.
“All that swimming has paid off, Principal Turner… Hmm, very nice,” sighed Taisha, as her hands pressed and slid from the bottom of her buns up to her lower back.
Taisha watched as Principal Turner’s glistening labia rubbed together and spread when she worked her buns. Her scent permeated Taisha’s nostrils and it took all her will not to dive tongue-first into her pink heat. That would come later. For now, she had other plans first. She leaned in, kissing her white buns along her bikini tan lines.
“You’re everything I need and more
It’s written all over your face
Baby, I can feel your halo
Pray it won’t fade away…”
“Taisha…” Sighed Maggie with a long steady exhale.
Taisha’s warm moist lips felt heavenly on her ass while her hands moved down her thighs, massaging her legs. Taisha continued slowly down her legs, first the left then the right, all the way down to her feet. The foot rub was possibly the best ever, and Taisha capped it off with a kiss on each individual toe. Maggie had never felt so completely worshipped, before.
“Can I please return the favor, Taisha?” asked Maggie softly.
“Sssshhhhhh,” replied Taisha calmly. “We’re nowhere close to done here, Principal Turner. I have so much more to explore.” Her hands slid up Maggie’s calves, thumbs to the inside, fingers pointing out, as she pressed her palms slowly up to her thighs. “As I’ve told you before, Principal Turner, this is about me pleasuring you. I’ve had a lot of time to think of ways to do so, Ms. Turner, and I want to explore them all…”
” A thousand ways to pleasure me…” She repeated Taisha’s words from their previous encounter. “Oh God, you make me crazy, Taisha,” Gasped Maggie. She spread her legs wider as she sensed Taisha leaning forward, hoping to entice Taisha to lick her throbbing pussy. “I want you inside me, Taisha,” she whimpered.
She felt what she thought was Taisha’s lip tickle her where her inner thigh and ass met. When Taisha’s hot breath washed over her pussy, she knew she was right. In response she raised her ass, and Taisha quickly pulled up.
“Principal Turner, what is it you want?” She pecked Maggie’s left cheek and pulled back up.
“I want your tongue in my pussy, please.” she hoped asking nicely would do the trick. For emphasis she pushed her ass still higher.
“So, Principal Turner wants to be the Teacher’s pet?”
Maggie Turner had never been so aroused in her life. She was completely out of control and uninhibited! All that mattered was finding out what Taisha would do to her next!
“Yes, I want you to teach me, Ms. Taisha!” Maggie almost shouted.
A tiny little voice in her head told her how silly she sounded, but the need to know what Taisha had planned washed any inhibitions away.
Those words made Taisha’s heart race so rapidly she could hardly even breathe. She extended her tongue, intending to taste the glistening pink treasure before her. Maggie’s ass arched toward her, legs spread wide, and labia slightly agape. When Maggie felt the wave of warm breath hit her spread pussy again, she moaned, and her thighs began to tremble uncontrollably.
Seeing Maggie’s reaction snapped Taisha’s mind back on task. “Such an eager student Principal Turner. I like it when you call me Ms. Taisha.”
Every word was another blast of warm air over her steaming pussy, causing her to tremble even more. “Please Ms. Taisha, please lick my pussy,” Maggie panted.
Taisha let out a long steady sigh, flooding her again with warm taunting breath. “You smell so delicious, Principal Turner,” she whispered, and brushed Maggie’s ass cheek with her nose. “I’ve never been offered such a succulent, sticky, sweet treat from a pet, before.”
Maggie moaned, pulling her knees in, raising her ass higher. Taisha responded with a teasing lick of her left cheek. “That’s it, Principal Turner. Up on your knees.”
Maggie felt a moment of reality creep in as she pulled her knees beneath her, forcing her ass in the air with her head still on the bed. This was not what she had imagined, but the memory of Taisha’s tongue in her pussy that night in the office overshadowed the awkward sluttiness she felt, and she pushed ever upward, offering her spread haunches to Taisha’s pleasure.
“Damn, that’s so sexy, Principal Turner!” She kissed her right cheek. Her lips so warm and delicate, Maggie moaned her approval. “I’m gonna show you something men just don’t understand about women, Principal Turner.” Two fingers quickly traced their way up either side of her labia, then on up between her spread buns, causing her to whimper and twitch. The sensation was followed by instant disappointment as they pulled away. “Are you ready for your next lesson, Principal Turner?”
“Yes, please Ms. Taisha.” She panted.
“You are gonna love this, I promise! And I’m gonna love it even more,” Taisha said, with increased excitement in her voice.
Taisha shuffled her body to Maggie’s left side and slid her legs under her, almost as if she were putting her over her knee for a spanking. Maggie pushed up to protest, but was stunned silent when Taisha’s left hand reached under her and pressed against her oozing pussy.
Sensing her unease, Taisha reined her back in. “Easy, Principal Turner. Relax, my pet, I would never hurt you. I promise this will be quite pleasurable.” Taisha rubbed her flattened fingers against Principal Turner’s clit in a circular pattern. Her forearm felt warm and somehow comforting pressed against her belly, as her fingers rubbed the pleasure point. At the same time, her right hand caressed the back of her thigh and up to her ass cheek. “Steaming, Principal Turner. I think it’s the hottest pussy I have ever felt,” She said seductively.
Maggie gasped and dropped her forehead back to the bed, resting on her elbows for balance. The fading voice of reason in her head told her this was a slutty compromising position, and she should stop. But Taisha had her more aroused than she had ever been. That voice was quickly washed away by the newly awakened voice, that wanted Taisha to pleasure her in every way.
“You are the sexiest woman I have ever met, Principal Turner.” She exhaled heavily. “I love how you give yourself to me.”
Maggie sighed and moaned, feeling herself ready to cum already. “The clitoris is so much more complex than most men will ever know.” Taisha removed her left hand from Maggie’s button and slid the middle finger of her right hand into Maggie’s vagina. “So nice and warm,” Taisha sighed. Her wrist and palm touched Maggie’s ass as the finger moved in and out. It was soon followed by a second finger.
“It’s so much more than just a magic button that you push to produce orgasms on demand.” Her fingers pulled out, and she began rubbing Maggie’s clit with her other hand again. “Although. I must say your little button is really stiff, Principal Turner.” Maggie whined and gasped, gyrating in time with the swirling fingers. “But I digress. The clitoris has bulbs and tendrils that wrap around the vagina with thousands of nerve endings that all contribute… Damn, you taste good.” Taisha’s muffled voice let Maggie know she was sucking the fingers she had just pulled from Maggie.
Next, Taisha slipped four fingers into Maggie while continuing to rub her clit with her left hand. Maggie groaned loudly as both hands worked to bring her a new level of pleaser.
“When you find the right combination, it’s like fireworks,” she said calmly.
She removed the fingers from Maggie’s clit but spread the four fingers slightly, stretching Maggie’s vagina while she slid them steadily in and out. Maggie moaned with pleasure.
“Does that feel good, Principal Turner?” she whispered. Maggie could feel the material from Taisha’s yellow dress on her breasts and knees, wishing she could feel Taisha’s skin against her.
“Yes, Ms. Taisha, so good.”
“I love being inside you so much, Principal Turner. I think I’m almost as wet as you are right now! Now I’m gonna need your help, my pet,” she said seductively.
Maggie thought at last she would get to reciprocate. “Yes, please let me help you with that.”
“Thank you, Principal Turner, you need to let me know how this feels…”
“So good!” she gasped.
“I love your enthusiasm, Principal Turner.” She rotated her hand as she fingered her stretched pussy, causing another groan. “I need to know when I find the sweet spot.” She rotated the other way a little and continued.
“It all feels sweet…” when she sifted again, Maggie felt the intensity skyrocket. “…OH! Ms. Ta, ta, aaaahhhhh!”
“Did we find it, Principal Turner? “she asked, confidently.
“Yes, oh my, ah yes!” she gasped, uncontrollably.
“Excellent. When you find the right combination, there is nothing better.” She resumed the two fingers rubbing her clit button, while her other hand continued working the sweet spot. “Do you feel it, Principal Turner?”
Maggie was almost paralyzed with pleasure. She planted her forehead on the bed, and her mouth locked open. “Yes, Ms. Ta-ish-a. YES! Never… felt… any… thing… like…”
“That’s it, Principal Turner. Shout it out, my pet! Show me how much you like it!”
“Yes! Feels… so… good… Haaahhhh!”
“Isn’t the clitoris a wonderful thing, Principal Turner?”
“Oh! Yeeeeessssss!”
Maggie was consumed by the intensity of her building climax, and Taisha just continued at a slow and steady pace, not speeding up at all. Then she felt Taisha’s thumb begin to rub her labia, spreading her juices. She groaned in response, frozen in place, letting Taisha have her way.
Taisha’s thumb moved to rub against her stretched asshole as she fingered her pussy, sending the tingling pleasure level up one more notch.
“Ms. Taisha! Ah!” She squealed.
“They say some of those nerve endings can even reach the anus.”
“Uh Huh! You’re making, huh, me, huh, come Ta, isha!” She screeched, remembering Taisha’s request that she always let her know when she was coming.
“Has Sam ever made you come like this, Principal Turner?”
“Never, Huh! Only you!” she panted. “Aaaahhh! Only! You, Ta, isha! Only, you!
“Such a good student…”
She shook her head and wailed as the tsunami of pleasure washed over her. Maggie was in awe of the intensity of the orgasm and how long her climax seemed to last. As it began to subside, she felt Taisha’s lips on her ass, kissing her again. “I just love this ass, Principal Turner. Do you feel better, my pet?”
“Oh yes, thank you Ms. Taisha,” she panted, as her body quivered.
Taisha continued her rubbing and finger fucking, savoring the feel of Principal Turner’s trembling body and silky warm skin. She would never tire of the smooth, sticky warm feel of her vaginal walls against her fingers.
“You’re welcome, Principal Turner, but we are nowhere near done. That was just the beginning, there is so much more tension to release. They say slow and steady wins the race… But sometimes hard and fast is what is needed,” she said naughtily, as both hands picked up the pace. “And we’ve already learned, Principal Turner likes it hard and fast.”
Maggie released a trembling, broken, wailing moan as she began push back against the probing fingers. Her pussy sloshed as Taisha machine gunned her steaming cunt at remarkable speed. She could feel her tits shaking from the pounding fingers. Almost instantly, she could feel the second orgasmic wave engulf her lower body. “Do you like?” she taunted.
Maggie’s tits bounced in rhythm with her rocking body. “Yes, Ms. Taisha, hard, and, huh, fast!”
She rocked as fast as her body would allow, but not close to the speed of Taisha’s rapid-fire fingers.
“So many nerve endings in that magical little organ. They can paralyze you when they all fire at once,” panted Taisha.
She was right. Maggie couldn’t believe what was happening and had never imagined anything like it before. The two fingers relentlessly stimulated her enflamed clit, as her pussy was being fucked wildly. No one had ever purposely touched her asshole as a means of arousal, but Taisha, once again, had awakened a new source of pleasure in Maggie, and she surrendered to her completely.
A second climax built quickly, and Maggie froze with her ass in the air and knees spread wide, offering herself completely to the Beautiful African Goddess that brought her unbridled, all-consuming pleasure.
“Was I right, Principal Turner? Do you love this?” Taisha gasped.
“Oh God. Yes, Ms. Taisha,” answered Maggie, her voice going higher.
Taisha panted from the vigorous pace of her hands, and the incredible rush of seeing the object of countless fantasies in a complete state of ecstasy. Her own pussy ached for relief, as Principal Turner was once again pushed over the edge.
“Are you my pet, Principal Turner?”
“Yes, Ms. Ta, isha, yes! You’re making me come!” Maggie wailed. “Only you! Aaaahhhh!”
“So much to teach you…”
“Yes please, thousand, ways… Making me come, Oh God, h, hard and fast!”
Maggie’s head turned to the side, eyes closed and mouth open, screaming in ecstasy with the most intense orgasm she could imagine.
“Oh fuck…”
“Oh yes, my pet, come nasty,” commanded Taisha, “Tell me what you want, Principal Turner.”
Maggie hadn’t used the F word since college. In fact, she hated it and considered it the most vulgar, least intelligent word one could use. But at this moment, coming like only Taisha Smith could make her come, being fingered hard and fast at three pleasure points simultaneously, she was being thoroughly and completely fucked.
“Fuck me Taisha, f, fuck me ha, hard. Oh. ffffuuuucccckkkkk me aaaaahhhhh!”
Maggie’s mouth locked open and eyes pressed closed, as the paralyzing pleasure electrified her body.
Taisha’s arms began to tire as she continued her rapid-fire hand motion, but the feeling of power… no that wasn’t the right word… The feeling of satisfaction from finally bringing such unbridled pleasure to the object of her affections for so many years, pushed her forward.
Maggie’s orgasm seemed unending, with an intensity that began to hover on the delicate border between pleasure and pain.
“Oh, only y, you, Taisha! Ah! Ah! Ah!”
Maggie’s body trembled, and her high-pitched moans of pleasure reverberated through the RV as she had the most intense orgasm either of them had ever seen.
Taisha maintained the furious pace, determined to last as long as Principal Turner could take it, when suddenly she felt a blast of warm liquid flood her fingers, and then flow down to the fingertips working her clit.
Principal Maggie Turner had reached such a level of excitement she squirted! One of Taisha’s college pets would do it regularly but inducing it in Principal Turner was beyond exciting.
In the throes of the incredibly intense orgasm, Maggie’s trembling reached every part of her body. She buried her face in the comforter and screamed her bliss. Her legs wobbled so badly she feared she might fall over. In response, she tensed her muscles to hold steady, and rode the wave of pleasure for a few more seconds.
She never wanted the immense pleasure to end, but her clit had reached its limit. She had crossed the line from pleasure to pain, and quickly rolled out of Taisha’s grasp. Her hips touched Taisha’s legs and she immediately tossed herself off, trying not to hurt her. In her haste she rolled off the bed, and landed with her knees on the floor, trying to regain some semblance of composure. The look on Taisha’s face was a mixture of wide-eyed wonderment and naughty mischief. Maggie panted like she had just run a marathon, and suddenly began to laugh at the thought of how this all must look. She climbed up on the bed next to Taisha, rolled her onto her back and lay on top of her.
“Oh, my God. I’ve never felt…” Taisha’s dark eyes seemed to cut right through her, and she lost her train of thought. She sucked in a few quick breaths and kissed her passionately, trying to breathe through her nose. But she quickly needed to break the kiss to get a few full breathes. The air hitting her inner thighs soaked with her juices got her attention, but she did not fully grasp how much she had ejaculated. She gripped Taisha’s face in both hands and looked at her. “No one has ever made me come like that.” She thrust her tongue in Taisha’s mouth and sucked in Taisha’s probing tongue, while her legs and thighs shivered.
Taisha lay back in awe. Principal Turner was like a teenage girl telling a girlfriend about her first kiss. Her own pussy was soaking wet and throbbing for attention. Maggie’s breathless kisses were only making it worse. Maggie’s lower body shivered like she was hypothermic, so Taisha rolled them onto their sides.
“Are you cold, Sweetie?” She asked Maggie.
“No, I’ve just lost all neuromuscular control.” She giggled and panted heavily as her hand reached Taisha’s cheek.
Maggie pulled her in for another kiss, not sure what to say. She was overwhelmed, part of her wanted more, but she had never felt so completely satisfied. She was breathless, and on an endorphin high like no other. She nearly shouted out that she loved her before she had the presence of mind to slide her tongue back in Taisha’s mouth. The moisture on Maggie’s thighs chilled in the cool conditioned air, making her aware of the level of secretions her body produced. The chill, along with her embarrassment, made her tremble even more. In response, Taisha gripped the comforter in her right hand and rolled herself on top of Maggie, wrapping them both in the soft bed cover.
“You’re trembling, my pet. Let me warm you,” she said as she spread her legs, encasing Maggie’s in her yellow dress, as well.
As Taisha leaned on her elbows, looking into Maggie’s eyes, she gripped the edge of the comforter and pulled it up over her shoulders. Maggie suddenly went from totally naked and exposed to wrapped completely in the soft comforter, radiated by Taisha’s body heat. Taisha wiggled and rubbed her thighs against Maggie’s through the yellow fabric. Maggie wished Taisha were naked, too, and she could not understand why Taisha refused to remove her clothes, and let Maggie reciprocate. She did feel the warm soft skin of Taisha’s belly touching hers and let her hands roam over her exposed back.
“Is that better, Principal Turner?” Taisha asked.
She smiled at Maggie with hungry eyes, and once again, Maggie’s trembling legs betrayed her, despite the soothing warmth that enveloped her. Taisha’s full, dark lips hovered close to hers and Taisha moved them even closer. Maggie gently parted her lips to receive her.
Once again, Taisha pulled back just before contact. “You’re still trembling, Principal Turner,” she whispered erotically, and rubbed her left cheek against Maggie’s. “You feel so warm, yet your body quivers. Why is that Principal Turner?”
Maggie breathed in Taisha’s Rebl perfume and felt her body tingle from every nerve ending. “You make me want you, Ms. Taisha… And you make me lose control.” She released a long, broken, exhaling sigh as Taisha’s lips gently touched her neck. Maggie became aware of the song that was now playing, by Mellissa Ethridge
“But I’m the only one
Who’ll walk across the fire for you.”
Her head turned exposing her neck to Taisha’s magical lips, as her hands caressed the bare skin of her exposed back.
“And I’m the only one
Who’ll drown in my desire for you
It’s only fear that makes you run
The demons that you’re hiding from,”
She forced her hand under the waist bands of Taisha’s skirt, getting her first feel of Taisha’s buns.
“When all your promises are gone
I’m the only one…”
Taisha’s lips kissed up and down her neck, as she slid a hand behind her and gripped Maggie’s wrist.
“Not yet Principal Turner…” She resumed kissing as she pulled Maggie’s left hand out of her skirt and up over Maggie’s head. “How many times…” She kissed her neck. “…must I tell you; it is I who pleasures you.” Her tongue and lips touching Maggie’s neck caused Taisha to sigh with pleasure.
Maggie removed her right hand and brought it up to meet the other, surrendering herself again. In response, Taisha raised up and positioned her hands-on top of Maggie’s, holding them over her head. Taisha leaned on her elbows as she moved to kiss the other side of Maggie’s neck.
“I feel your heart racing, Principal Turner. I love kissing you…” Maggie writhed slowly as she moaned her approval. Taisha’s silky soft lips and heated breath sent an electrifying tingle down her spine with such intensity she had to fight off back-muscle spasms. “I’ve imagined kissing your beautiful neck so many times.”
“Oh Taisha, you make me feel so good!” She released a series of whimpering coos as Taisha continued.
The next song sent Maggie into a state of complete bliss, as Sade began to sing…
“If I tell you
If I tell you now
Will you keep on
Will you keep on loving me?”
“Do you want me to make love to you, Principal Turner?” She raised up and looked in Maggie’s eyes. Those longing dark eyes seemed to see into her deepest desires.
Her body jerked as she breathed through her tightening throat. “Yes, please make love to me, Ms. Taisha.”
Taisha could hold out no longer, and lowered her mouth to Maggie’s eager lips, kissing slow, long and deep. Their tongues danced and as Principal Turner moaned, Taisha’s raging pussy flushed with yet another pulse of warm wetness.
“If I tell you
If I tell you how I feel
Will you keep bringing out the best in me?” sang Sade.
“I shall kiss you all over, Principal Turner, as I’ve done a thousand times in my mind.” She kissed the whole of her neck then again, before moving slowly to her shoulders.
Maggie’s hands remained over her head, content to be the object of her Goddesses affections. The music, the perfume, the feather-lite touch of her lips, and the soothing caress of Taisha’s fingers was a heavenly cocktail that she happily consumed. The intoxicating effects were too powerful to resist, and the fact that Taisha demanded nothing in return made it even more potent. The selfish pleasure Maggie was feeling seemed to heighten the excitement. Although she so much wanted to reciprocate, another part of her greedily accepted all the attention and all the pleasure. That part of her happily surrendered to her paragon of fulfillment. She closed her eyes and swayed gently to the rhythm of Sade.
“There’s a quiet storm
And it never felt this hot before
You’re giving me something that’s taboo…”
Taisha slowly kissed Maggie’s shoulders with subtle teasing licks, as her fingers traced the curve of her shoulders. The warmth of their bodies had the temperature under the comforter rising quickly. Maggie’s breathing was deep and steady, and her trembling had all but stopped. Taisha sensed Principal Turner was completely relaxed and contented to receive Taisha’s undivided adoration. She was glad, because she planned to take her time.
Sometimes I think you’re just too good for me
You give me the sweetest taboo
That’s why I’m in love with you (with you)
You give me the sweetest taboo
Too good for me
Taisha continued slowly kissing her way across and down Maggie’s body. As she came closer to Maggie’s breasts a new song came, and Taisha grinned.
Maggie vaguely remembered the old rock-and-roll song, but could not recall the name or the group. Nevertheless, she closed her eyes, listened, and let Taisha have her.
“When I get home, babe, gonna light your fire
All day I’ve been thinkin’ about you, babe
You’re my one desire
Gonna wrap my arms around you
And hold you close to me
Oh, babe I want to taste your lips
I want to fill your fantasy, yeah”
Taisha’s lips circled Maggie’s right breast, spiraling her way up toward her erect nipple. When her lips reached the pinnacle, she pressed her flattened tongue against her and swirled against her nipple. Maggie moaned and pressed her chest skyward.
“Oh my, Principal Turner likes…” She raised up and smiled at Maggie, who looked at her with desperate longing.
Maggie was in complete wonderment as to how she seemed to know exactly what to do, to push her to new levels of arousal.
“I’ve never felt anything so tender…” Taisha gently licked from the base of her breast to the edge of Maggie’s areola and pulled up. “…yet so stiff at the same time.”
She sucked Maggie’s rock-hard nipple between her lips, teasing it with her tongue. Her dark beautiful eyes locked on to Maggie’s as Maggie moaned blissfully. The old song, she thought from the 70’s or 80’s continued, sounding so familiar.
“You can see it in my eyes
I can feel it in your touch
You don’t have to say a thing
Just let me show how much
I love you, need you, oh babe”
When the chorus hit, she remembered the title.
“I want to kiss you all over
And over again
I want to kiss you all over
Till the night closes in
Till the night closes in.”
Taisha continued her tender assault on Maggie’s breasts, kissing gently, nibbling, tonguing and caressing.
“Oh Taisha, oh, ho, ah!” she gasped in short spurts, pushing her chest toward Taisha’s warm lips.
No one had ever kissed her like that. Sam almost always seemed to squeeze and suck her tits boorishly, occasionally hitting the sweet spot, but Taisha was like a musician playing Maggie’s body, masterfully.
Just as Maggie reached the point of pleasure becoming over-stimulation, Taisha kissed lower, tracing the outline of Maggie’s ribcage. Maggie laid back with her eyes closed, letting her maestro play her to perfection.
“So, show me, show me everything you do
‘Cause baby no one does it quite like you
Love you, need you, oh babe
I wanna kiss you all over
And over again…”
Maggie wondered if Taisha knew how this would all go, to the level of detail of knowing the right songs to play in the proper order. But, in the moment, she didn’t care.
“I wanna kiss you all over
Till the night closes in
Till the night closes in
Till the night closes in…”
Taisha’s slow deliberate worship of Maggie continued. Her hands remained in constant motion caressing her sides, feeling each rib as her lips and tongue touched and tasted her satin skin. Maggie’s hips gently swayed as Berlin began to sing, making her heart flutter.
“Watching every motion
In my foolish lover’s game
On this endless ocean
Finally, lovers know no shame
Turning and returning
To some secret place inside”
Maggie’s body pulsed with each heartbeat, her pussy warm and wet as Taisha touched all of her.
“Watching in slow motion
As you turn around and say
Take my breath away
Take my breath away”
Maggie could not have imagined a better song. Taisha took her breath away time after time! She wanted to tell Taisha how good this felt, but there were no words. There really was no need for words. She just let the music wash over her and enjoyed Taisha’s heavenly touch.
“Through the hourglass I saw you
In time you slipped away
When the mirror crashed, I called you
And turned to hear you say
If only for today
I am unafraid,
Take my breath away
Take my breath away”
Maggie’s heart raced as the words rang true. If only for today, she was going to savor every moment with Taisha!
Taisha worked lower, peeling back the cover as she consumed Principal Turner’s beautiful body. She marveled as Maggie’s belly quivered at her touch. There was a subtle little valley that traversed from Principal Turner’s sternum to her belly button, and slightly beyond. Taisha followed it, slowly kissing her way, stopping just above her indented belly button.
Maggie felt a tickle in her belly that sent a chill down her spine, causing her pelvis to raise.
“In due time, Principal Turner, in due time.” Taisha moved her knees between Maggie’s legs, then pulled them up under her so she could continue lower. As the next song began, Taisha raised her upper body to the push-up position and continued to kiss Maggie’s delicate tummy.
“Close your eyes, give me your hand, darling
Do you feel my heart beating?
Do you understand?
Do you feel the same?
Am I only dreaming?
Is this burning an eternal flame?”
Maggie sighed as another oldie but oh-so-goodie tossed any remaining defenses into the blissful abyss that Taisha Smith had cast her into. She looked down at Taisha, her dark hair tickling Maggie’s belly as she looked back, hungrily kissing and gently licking her sensitive stomach. Every kiss was as gentle and deliberate as the first.
Taisha reached Maggie’s well-manicured muff and began kissing her way around the perimeter. When she breathed in her pungent aroma, she felt an overwhelming heat rush between her legs. On all fours, she ground her thighs together causing her labia to rub, nearly making herself come. Principal Maggie Turner affected her like no one ever had. It took all her will not to let Maggie, help her out of her clothes, and do as she pleased.
Taisha had dreamt of this for so long! She just needed to be patient a little longer, to be certain she had her completely. Her pussy ached and she wasn’t sure how much more she could take, but she had come this far…
“Oh, Ms. Taisha, please,” pleaded Maggie.
Taisha exhaled heavily, inches from Maggie’s-soaked pussy, flooding her with hot breath. “What do you want, Principal Turner?”
“Make love to me, please,” Maggie panted, gyrating her hips.
“What do you want me to do, Principal Turner?” she asked commandingly, staring up at her.
Maggie looked down at Taisha hovering over her. Taisha’s eyes closed as she breathed Maggie’s aroma, slowly moving her head side to side, teasing her bush with the tip of her nose.
“Oh please, lick my pussy, Ms. Taisha,” Maggie said, with desperation in her voice.
Taisha opened her eyes and looked at her tauntingly. “Do you want me to lick your pussy, or do you want me to eat your pussy ’till you come in my mouth, Principal Turner?”
Maggie gasped, and whispered, “Oh God.” She took a deep breath, fearing Taisha would torture her mercilessly, before delivering. “Please, eat my pussy and make me come in your mouth, Ms. Taisha.”
Taisha saw the look of desperate longing on Maggie’s face as she begged her. She had dreamed of this for so long! Her throat tightened and pussy steamed. She could hardly even speak.
“Spread your legs and open that pretty pink pussy for me, Principal Turner,” said Taisha, calmly.
She did as commanded without hesitation as The Bangles sang.
“I believe it’s meant to be, darling
I watch you when you are sleeping
You belong with me
Do you feel the same?
Am I only dreaming?
Or is this burning an eternal flame?”
Taisha watched as her moist, sticky labia peeled apart like a zipper, opening her intensely pink slit. “Do you give yourself to me, unconditionally, Principal Turner?” She asked and waited, mouth open, hovering.
Maggie looked at her penetrating, hungry, dark eyes and had no resistance. “Yes, Ms. Taisha, yes…”
Taisha rested on her elbows between Principal Turner’s legs and gently caressed her inner thighs, before sliding her hand under and around her thighs. Her fingers glided over the soft skin of her belly. Then on que with the music she held her hands palms up at Maggie’s side and wiggled her fingers, as she lip-synced, “Give me your hands,” along with the song.
“Close your eyes, give me your hand
Do you feel my heart beating?
Do you understand?
Do you feel the same?
Am I only dreaming?
Or is this burning an eternal flame?”
Maggie took Taisha’s hands as she watched her tongue extend toward her hot wetness. Maggie’s upper body quivered in anticipation, giving Taisha’s pussy a little rush of pleasure as her tongue made contact. The feeling of excitement was remarkable as she felt Maggie squeeze her hands and raise her pelvis in response. Maggie’s mouth opened, releasing a series of quick gasping moans. She felt Taisha’s warm tongue gently push between her engorged labia and glide up to her stiffening clit.
Taisha marveled at the delicate softness of her pussy lips and began to plant a series of airy little kisses on them. Then she licked again, “So deliciously tangy, sweet Principal Turner,” she sighed, as her breath flooded Maggie’s raging pussy.
“Oh, Ms. Taisha, what you do to me,” she whimpered. And as Taisha’s tongue hit home, she let out a long quivering moan of pleasure. This time when her tongue reached Maggie’s clit, she swirled it, and sucked her clit between her lips.
Maggie’s mouth opened wider and her back arched as she sang out. “Oooohhhh Taish, a, so, huh, good!”
Taisha released her, and she collapsed back to the bed. “Your clit is so hard, Principal Turner, it’s like a diamond between rose pedals,” she said, before leaning in and parting her labia again.
Maggie surrendered to the gentle probing of Taisha’s tongue and felt another rush of pleasure as Taisha sucked her labia into her mouth. “I love what you do, ah! To me, aaaaahhhhh!”
Her hips rolled gently as Taisha’s lips and tongue kept her on the edge of climax for several minutes, until she couldn’t take anymore. The orgasm built slowly and steadily. Maggie squeezed her hand tightly and pulled Taisha against her, when, suddenly, Taisha stopped again.
“You’re such a good student, Principal Turner! I’ve never had such an eager teacher’s pet before,” taunted Taisha, before diving back into her sweet pussy.
“Oh, please make me come, Taisha…”
Taisha pulled back. “What did you call me?”
Maggie panicked, not sure what Taisha meant. Then she recalled. “Sorry, Ms. Taisha, please…” Taisha smiled and resumed devouring Maggie. “Hoah, God! I, I wanna learn the thousand ways!”
Taisha pulled back again, “Oh you will, Principal Turner,” she grinned and moved to continue, “you will.”
Taisha’s mouth eased back into her pussy as Salena Gomez began to play. Maggie pulled desperately on Taisha’s hands, needing to keep that beautiful mouth buried in her oozing cunt. She closed her eyes and breathed in rapid moaning gasps between lightning bolt blasts of pleasure.
“Can’t keep my hands to myself
No matter how hard I’m trying to
I want you all to myself
Your metaphorical gin and juice
So come on, give me a taste
Of what it’s like to be next to you
Won’t let one drop go to waste
Your metaphorical gin and juice”
Taisha wouldn’t let one drop of her oh-so-real pussy juice go to waste. She loved the taste of Principal Turner and continued to lap up every drop of her precious nectar, still in disbelief that Principal Maggie Turner lay before her, legs spread wide, giving herself completely.
Maggie’s grip stayed firm as Taisha’s lips and tongue remained in constant motion, licking, probing and sucking, methodically bringing her closer and closer to climax, yet again.
“Ms. Taisha, no, ah, one has, ah, huh!” Her body jerked with each syllable. “Ever made me, aaahhhh!”
Taisha sensed a rush of creamy juices coating her tongue, and knew Maggie was close. She would not torment her any further and began to move her head in a figure eight motion.
Maggie’s back arched, legs stiffened, and pelvis raised again, spreading herself just a little wider. She wanted to yell out that Taisha was making her come again, but didn’t, for fear Taisha would stop and torment her further. Her screaming clit sent convulsive waves of pleasure through her, causing her body to jerk in rhythm.
“The doctors say you’re no good
But people say what they wanna say
And you should know if I could
I’d breathe you in every single day.”
Taisha moved in time to the song as Maggie’s hips spasmed uncontrollably. Maggie’s death grip on Taisha’s hands continued, as she held Taisha in place. “Making me, come!” She squeaked.
Maggie let loose with a series of squealing moans, relishing an incredible climax, until she had all she could stand. She released Taisha’s hands, and looked down at her while she wiggled away.
Taisha saw the look of desperation and pleasure on Maggie’s face and quickly raised her head and brought her flattened fingers to Maggie’s clit, rubbing in rapid, tiny circles.
Maggie jerked and cried out, as her clit spasmed again in paralyzing pleasure.
“Oh, I don’t think you’re done, Principal Turner.” She grinned as Maggie again tried to wiggle free.
“Oh, my God,” she gasped.
Taisha pressed her flattened hand against her pussy and rubbed her rapidly up and down, causing Maggie’s clit to fire, yet again. Her whole body contracted as another orgasmic charge shot through her.
Finally, Maggie grabbed her hand and pulled her toward her. “I can’t take any more,” she gasped.
“It’s okay, Principal Turner, I’ll kiss it and make it better,” she said softly, as she began to gently kiss her enflamed labia.
Maggie tensed, but as the gentle kisses continued, she began to relax. The feel of Taisha’s lips and tongue gently massaging her pussy lip was heavenly. She looked into those sexy dark eyes with complete contentment.
Taisha lapped up her tangy sweet juices, savoring the fact that her long awaited fantasies of Principal Maggie Turner had finally come to fruition. She felt she could stay in that moment forever. Her feeling of satisfaction grew as Maggie leaned her head back and seemed to go completely limp, content to enjoy the intimate contact as long as Taisha wished to continue.
After a few moments Taisha began to crawl up on top of Maggie and hovered over her in the push-up position. Maggie looked at her, smiling, and after a moment raised her head off the bed to kiss her. Taisha reciprocated and Maggie’s head dropped back.
Tasting her own cum on Taisha’s mouth, Maggie began to shift her head to savor the flavor of the previously untasted skin. Her need to reciprocate and taste Taisha’s juices grew, and she gripped the sides of Taisha’s dress to try to pull it up.
Once again, Taisha stopped her. “You taste your pussy, don’t you, Principal Turner?”
Maggie kissed her passionately
“You like it don’t you?”
Maggie nodded and rolled them both over, taking the top, kissing her deeply. Then she stopped and looked into her eyes, longingly. “I’ve never wanted anyone so much, Taisha. Please let me make love to you,” she whispered, before kissing her again.
Taisha’s hands began to slide down Maggie’s back as Maggie’s tongue explored her mouth. She so much wanted to shed her clothes and let Maggie have her way, but she resisted once again. She had come this far and needed to remain patient. Maggie would submit on Taisha’s terms and Taisha’s timeline. She needed to push her just a little further, before reeling her in completely.
As her hands glided over Maggie’s naked ass, Taisha’s pussy ached for attention. She could barely grasp the reality of Principal Maggie Turner naked on top of her, begging to make love to her. For her own sanity’s sake, she needed to get to Liz for some relief very soon, but for now, she would keep Maggie wanting more.
“In due time, Principal Turner…”
Maggie’s frustration grew to a boiling point! Taisha’s hands caressed her naked ass and back, sending goose bumps all over her body. She loved being nude for Taisha, and letting her touch her everywhere, but she needed Taisha’s skin against hers. She trembled and kissed her passionately, becoming more excited by the second. Once again, she moved toward Taisha’s dress to pull it off.
Taisha gripped Maggie’s hands and in a split second rolled them both, straddling Maggie and pinning her hands to the bed next to her head. She looked down at her, staring into her hazel eyes. “Principal Turner, you have a one-track mind.” Taisha grinned mischievously.
She kissed Maggie, probing her mouth with the magical tongue that just brought her so much pleasure. “Have I not made myself clear?” She kissed Maggie’s neck, sending chills through her again.
Taisha pressed herself against Maggie’s pelvis, letting her feel the steaming, moist heat of her pussy through the fabric. “Please, Ms. Taisha, Let me take that dress off of you…”
Taisha licked Maggie’s left nipple, keeping her pinned to the bed. Maggie’s chest heaved skyward. The goose bumps washed over her again. “Oh my, are you chilled, Principal Turner? Let me get you under these covers,” she said, releasing her hands.
Maggie’s hands quickly gripped Taisha’s thighs through the dress, as she unconsciously pushed her pelvis against Taisha’s heat. Taisha pulled the covers down on either side of Maggie, as she slid off to her right side. Maggie scrambled to clear herself of the covers and climb underneath, sure that Taisha would shed her clothes and join her.
Instead, Taisha slid under the covers with her dress on and took back her position on top of Maggie. This time, however, it was just the silk panties between them. Taisha had lifted her dress and Maggie could feel her wetness. “That’s better, isn’t it, Principal Turner?”
Maggie gasped and nodded, before raising up to kiss Taisha again. They kissed slowly for several moments before Taisha broke the kiss, again.
“Tell me what you want, Principal Turner,” she whispered, before moving in to kiss Maggie’s neck.
Maggie’s head rolled back and away, surrendering her sensitive skin to Taisha’s lips, while her hands gripped Taisha’s ass through the fabric and pushed her hot wetness against Maggie’s naked pelvis.
She panted uncontrollably, “I want to make love to you, Taisha. I wanna feel your skin against mine and kiss you all over. I wanna taste you and feel you and pleasure you…” Maggie groaned long and slow as her fingers clutched her round ass, desperately. She rubbed herself against Taisha’s womanhood. “Please let me taste you, Ms. Taisha!” she panted.
“Tell me exactly what you want to do to me, Principal Turner,” she whispered, in a quaking voice.
Maggie could tell she was close, and her heart raced in anticipation. She let it all out, grinding herself against Taisha. “I wanna taste your sweet pussy, Ms. Taisha. I wanna feel your thighs on my cheeks as I slide my tongue in and out of you.” Remembering Taisha’s earlier words, she continued, “I wanna eat your pussy till you come in my mouth, Ms. Taisha… Please, Ms. Taisha…”
Taisha nearly came in her panties hearing those words, particularly delivered with obvious desperation, but once again she took control. Maggie’s hands were pulling her dress up, when she pushed herself up to an upright position, straddling Maggie. She reached around and pulled Maggie’s hands off her ass and held them on her hips.
“I can’t tell you how many times I’ve dreamed of this, Principal Turner, but there’s so much more I need to show you…” She stopped and looked down at Maggie’s hungry eyes. The vision of her naked body and all that silky skin was breath taking. “But for now, I think we’ve had a memorable morning, to say the least.”
Taisha leaned down, kissed Maggie again and pulled the covers back up over them. After kissing her slowly and sensually, she rolled off to Maggie’s side and slid an arm under her neck. With her other hand, she reached for Maggie’s cheek and guided her head against her shoulder.
“Let’s catch our breath for a little while,” Taisha said softly, as she caressed Maggie’s face.
Maggie, snuggled up against her, brought her knee up over Taisha’s thighs and an arm across her stomach. She nestled her nose against Taisha’s neck, resting her head on her shoulder. She suddenly felt warm and calm, like she was where she belonged.
Taisha gently ran her fingers back and forth across Maggie’s back, feeling her warmth against her. Principal Turner seemed so small and fragile nestled against her. Her mind could barely grasp that the larger-than-life woman she idolized felt so soft and delicate, as they seemed to melt into one another under the warm covers. They both lay there, uncertain what to say, but enjoying the moment nestled together, feeling the other’s breath. Maggie’s head rested on her shoulder, feeling her heartbeat. She was the most relaxed she’d felt in years when, once again, Taisha seemed to read her mind.
“So, Principal Turner, have I successfully relieved your tension?” she asked, softly. Maggie could feel Taisha smiling.
Without moving a muscle, Maggie responded in a whisper, “Oh, my God yes! You may have missed your second calling, besides teaching. That was ‘hands down’ the best massage I have ever had.” She grinned, eyes closed, breathing slow and steady. “What would it take to retain your masseuse services exclusively, Ms. Taisha?” sighed Maggie.
“First of all, this is all about teaching, Principal Turner,” she said, emphasizing the word ‘is’. “Secondly, you have my exclusive masseuse services and to retain them, all you must do is continue to be a good student, enjoy, and follow my teachings. I take it you’ve enjoyed your lessons so far, Principal Turner?”
Maggie sighed, “Oh yes, Ms. Taisha, in case that is not completely obvious.”
“And you want to continue?” Taisha asked calmly.
Maggie felt a quick tinge of guilt, thinking about Sam, but knowing he as much as admitted to cheating repeatedly, helped push that thought aside. As she breathed the scent of Taisha’s perfume combined with the scent of sex in the air, she knew she had to have more. She had never felt lips as soft and warm as Taisha’s. The ebony glow of her skin, the warmth of her body, had her completely captivated. Her mind replayed the lyrics from earlier. “Is this burning an eternal flame…” Her body felt like a volcano of molten desire, the pressure building again already, even after the release Taisha had given her this morning. She lay there, feeling her, wanting her, in awe of her ability to bring pleasure to Maggie, far beyond reason.
She was terrified by just how badly she needed more. She had to continue, she wanted to experience every one of the thousand ways, a thousand times! Her heart raced and pussy moistened yet again. But in the darker recesses of her mind, she felt the fear of losing everything she worked for. She had encountered so many drug-addicted students over the years that had let their addiction take everything. This felt like she imagined a drug addict must feel. Part of you knows you should stop, but your mind and body need more. Through the fear, she trusted Taisha and believed she would not, knowingly, jeopardize her career.
“Yes, I do want to continue, Ms. Taisha. Yes, yes and thrice yes!” Maggie’s excitement grew.
“Excellent, Principal Turner, I… Oh, my goodness. Your heart is pounding.” Taisha’s voice rose.
Taisha again fought the urge to let Maggie have her wish. Her pussy throbbed at the thought of rolling over and riding Maggie’s eager tongue to screaming orgasm. Instead, she swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and continued.
“You’ve had a great first session so far, but for now I want you to breathe slow and easy,” she said, taking a deep breath and exhaling audibly. Maggie followed her lead. “Good, just close your eyes and breathe with me, Principal Turner. Excellent, your heart rate is slowing already. Can you feel my heart beating?”
Maggie stilled herself and felt it. “Yes, I can,” she said calmly, in awe of Taisha’s ability to connect with her so completely.
“Good. Just focus on my heartbeat and my breathing, Principal Turner. Mmmm, you feel warm and wonderful against me. I never want this to end.”
Maggie sighed and imagined she was melting into Taisha. Her nose touched Taisha’s neck, feeling her pulse, slow and strong as Maggie’s heart rate slowed to match.
After a moment, Taisha sighed and licked her lips. “I can still taste you, Principal Turner.”
Maggie wanted so much to know what Taisha would taste like. “Please, let me taste you, Ms. Taisha! I’ll do whatever it takes…”
“I like your enthusiasm, Principal Turner, but be careful what you wish for. You should know, I had a teacher’s assistant in college that begged for a taste. Once she got it, she couldn’t get enough. She eventually lost her position when they found out she was fraternizing with a student. It wasn’t me, I assure you, but she was obsessed. She sent e-mails and texts with inappropriate material on her university accounts. I tried not to encourage her and rarely if ever responded in writing, but in the end that only made it worse. It was all there for the world to see and my lack of response made it seem like she was stalking me.”
Maggie thought about what she just heard. In her line of work, she learned long ago never to send written communications or even leave voice messages that you did not want the whole world to see. Even so, she had to admit her thoughts had been dominated by Taisha Smith since that first shoulder massage, before anything had happened, and before she even understood the nature of her desire for more. She lay silent for a long moment, having never felt desire like this before. She couldn’t help but be a little terrified.
“You’ve really never been with a woman, before me?” Asked Taisha.
“No, not even close,” replied Maggie. “Never even thought about it, really. Like anyone, I could appreciate the beauty of women and be a little jealous of a body like yours, but never…”
She went quiet, as Taisha smiled at the thought Maggie had noticed her body before. “Never what, Principal Turner?”
“I’ve never wanted anyone so much in my life. I wanna make love to you…” Maggie tried to roll on top of Taisha, but Taisha gripped Maggie’s head and held it to her shoulder.
“Still yourself, Principal Turner. It has been a remarkable morning, but for now, we rest. As much as I would like to let you have your way with me, I want you to think very carefully about it, before you cross a line you may not want to cross…”
“The line has been crossed, Ms. Taisha; you have made me feel things I never imagined. I have jumped over the line so far I can’t even see it anymore. And I don’t want to go back…”
Sensing Maggie’s skyrocketing excitement level, Taisha began gently stroking her hair. “Ssshhhhhh. Calm yourself, Principal Turner. All in due time.”
Maggie felt if she heard “in due time” one more time she would burst, but the gentle touch to her head and the calming tone seemed to take the edge off. Instead, she took a deep breath. She would wait if that’s what it took. It had been, after all, the most satisfying morning of her life so far.
“That’s it, Principal Turner, just breathe with me.” Taisha’s hand continued petting Maggie’s hair. “Enjoy the moment.”
As she calmed down and settled into a pattern of quiet breathing with Taisha, Maggie could hear Taisha’s heart beating. She heard the gentle smack of Taisha’s mouth as she licked her lips again.
“I guess the old saying is true after all,” Taisha whispered. “You are what you eat. I am a Principal Turner.” Taisha giggled.
Maggie could not help but laugh a little as she nuzzled against Taisha. It was true. Taisha had turned her world upside down and there was no going back. There was no way she could stop after what she just experienced. She had to see what else Taisha had in store.
“Yes, you are, Ms. Taisha. Completely,” said Maggie contentedly.
Taisha continued to stroke Maggie’s hair until she felt her drift off, spent and satisfied.
She stopped and craned her neck to verify Maggie was in fact sleeping. She relaxed and lay there, replaying this morning and the past few weeks. Her pussy ached for relief, and she thought of how she might rub herself off while Maggie slept. But she knew she would never pull it off. She needed it bad and she needed to cum hard and loud! She tried to wiggle free, but could feel Maggie stirring almost immediately with each attempt. Instead, she lay still, trying to clear her head and buy time until she could get to Lizzy. She was going to fuck the hell out of that little slut when she got the chance!
Eventually she calmed down and drifted off to sleep with Maggie. When she woke, she was alone in the RV. She glanced at the clock and saw it was 2:09 PM. She had been out for at least three hours and could not believe Maggie had left without her noticing.
The urgent need to pee apparently was what woke her, as she rushed to relieve herself. When she finished, she went to the front of the RV and heard Maggie swimming. She walked out and took a seat at the end of the pool in a lounge chair. Once again, she enjoyed the view of Maggie’s ass peeking out of the water as she swam, topped off by the brief shot of the speedo outlining her camel-toe as she did the flip-turn in front of her.
The next lap, Maggie caught a glimpse of her and stopped. “Well, hello, Ms. Taisha. So glad to see you up and about! Does this mean we are officially rested?” She grinned teasingly.
“Apparently, Principal Turner. And it seems you have energy to burn,” smiled Taisha.
“You were sleeping so soundly, and I wanted to make sure you had plenty of rest…” Maggie teased.
Taisha was happy to see Maggie, truly had come to grips with their budding relationship and was already comfortable flirting with her.
“We’ll see soon enough who needs a break, Principal Turner, but for now, enjoy your swim.” Taisha stood up and walked toward the RV.
Maggie stared as she walked, entranced by her dark skin against the bright yellow dress. She watched those hips sway, imagining her naked ass, unencumbered by clothing. “Oh God, I wanna kiss that ass,” she said without thought and louder than she intended.
Taisha stopped, turned and looked wide-eyed. “Principal Turner, you naughty girl.” She watched Maggie’s face flush red.
Taisha couldn’t help but bite her lip, suppressing the urge to take Maggie back into the RV and remove that bathing suit… She took a deep breath to compose herself.
“Principal Maggie Turner is an ass girl, who knew?” She grinned brightly. “In due time, Principal Turner, in due time,” Taisha added.
Maggie could barely look at her as the red color remained on her face, while Taisha felt a huge sense of victory with Maggie’s first real unsolicited profession of a previously secret desire. The latest rush of heat was all Taisha could take. She needed relief and needed it immediately! She looked hungrily at Maggie, and her grin turned devious. Maggie, on the other hand, had the look of a loving puppy, desperate for attention but uncertain if her master was angry with her. And oh, how she hated hearing that phrase again.
“I know I promised you the whole day, but I have some urgent matters to attend to. I will be back as soon as I can…”
Maggie’s eyes widened in panic, wondering if she’d somehow made Taisha angry. “I’m sorry, did I… How long will you be?” Maggie stammered.
“No, no, relax, Principal Turner. Something just came up that I have to deal with. I should not be more than a couple hours. I’ll text you when I return.”
“Can I fix you dinner?” asked Maggie, eagerly.
“That would be great, Principal Turner. What time?” asked Taisha, politely.
“Five o’clock okay?”
“Yes, that should give me sufficient time. I have one condition.” Taisha looked at her intensely.
“What is that, Ms. Taisha?” Maggie looked at her apprehensively.
“You must wear the new outfit, I got you… And nothing else,” Taisha smiled rather smugly.
Maggie’s face flushed again. She recalled the look on Taisha’s face when she first saw her in the outfit and replied, “Agreed, Ms. Taisha.”
“That image is firmly planted in my mind; Principal Turner, I will see you soon.” Her hungry eyes returned as she slowly turned away.
Maggie couldn’t help but think how literal Taisha’s comment was. In that outfit, Taisha would definitely see her, almost all of her. A scary new part of her enjoyed being exposed for Taisha, very much. She watched Taisha walk away hungrily, before finishing her swim.
Taisha sat in her car and sent a text to Liz.
Taisha: I need your services.
Liz responded immediately.
Liz: Yes Ms. Smith, anything!
Taisha: On my way, be there in 15.
Liz: Thank you Ms. Smith.
Taisha: You know what to wear.
Liz: Yes Ms. Smith. Toys?
Taisha: If you like. Horny little slut!
Liz: Yes Ms. Smith
Liz had cleared the calendar, hoping Taisha would need her. She quickly tossed her sweats aside and put on a clean white thong, and nothing else. Then she spread her toys on the dining table, with a special addition she bought this Morning, anticipating Taisha’s call. She waited by the door and when 10 minutes had passed, she began looking through the peep hole for Taisha.
When Taisha stepped out of her car, Liz felt a heightened rush of creamy heat between her legs and a tickling chill, as her exposed nipples stiffened instantly. Taisha was wearing a bright yellow, semi-loose fitting tube top. Her dark skin shimmered in the sun light. Her midriff was exposed, and her beautiful flat stomach stood contrasted against the bright yellow. She was clearly the image of an African goddess.
Liz could barely breathe as she noticed the copper-colored waist band around her full-length pleated skirt. It flowed from her hips downward, meeting above her womanhood in a V shape, the cut dangerously low on her abdomen. Liz immediately wanted to touch that belly and let her fingers slide under that V… Before Taisha could knock, Liz opened the door. “Come in please, Ms. Smith. You are so beautiful, today.” She swallowed hard.
Taisha stepped in, and Liz shut the door behind her. “I do like that outfit Lizzy. That tight little body looks so good in white! Turn for me, please.”
Liz did as commanded. The look on Taisha’s face made her heart race. As she turned, she felt a hand slap her exposed backside.
“Love that perky little ass, Cunt Licker.”
“Thank you, My Goddess. I’ve never seen anyone so sexy in my life…” Liz looked her up and down, frantically drinking in the sight before her.
“Thank you, Lizzy.” Taisha turned her back to her. “Time is of the essence, and I need your tongue inside me, Lizzy. Help me out of this, please.”
Liz froze for a second, but quickly snapped out of it, and dropped to her knees. She found the clasp of the skirt and unzipped the back. Then she slowly peeled it down, exposing a white lace panty that hugged Taisha’s full ass, beautifully. As the skirt dropped, her hands slid over the white lace, caressing her ass while she planted kisses.
“Panties, please,” commanded Taisha.
No sooner had the words crossed her lips than Liz had her fingers inside the waist band, pulling them off. Taisha could feel Liz’s breath as she removed them for her. Then Liz’s lips drug across her exposed cheek, followed by a gentle nibble and a series of light kisses.
Taisha imagined Principal Turner in Liz’s spot and knew she could be experiencing that right now had she allowed it. But, she told herself that would happen “in due time.” For the moment, she was content with the warm lips of her little bitch, cunt licker. “There’s my little ass-kisser,” Taisha sighed.
Encouraged by Taisha’s words, she continued to worship her beautiful backside, pressing her tits against her thighs.
“Damn Lizzy, those nipples are hard, Sweetie. They are definitely bigger than my college slut Tammy’s. Come over here and kneel, Sweetie,” Taisha said, walking toward the sofa.
She sensed Lizzy staring as she walked, and when she reached the sofa, she turned and sat on the edge with her legs spread wide. Taisha smiled as Lizzy stood frozen on her knees, mesmerized by her spread cunt glaring at her. As Taisha was about to prompt her again, Liz quietly dropped to all fours and crawled toward her.
Liz’s heart thumped and she could barely breathe as she approached. A small part of her hated being this out of control, but her pussy burned with excitement. She needed to please Ms. Smith and would do anything for her attention.
“Look at you, Lizzy. You’re like a wolf stalking its prey! Are you drooling? What a horny little cunt-licker you are, aren’t you, Lizzy?”
“Yes, Ms. Smith. I had to change panties twice today, hoping you would come over. I can’t stop thinking about tasting you and feeling you cum in my mouth.” She began to crawl between Taisha’s Knees.
“Stop right there, Lizzy. You haven’t earned my pussy yet! Stay on your knees, but stand that body up and show me your titties.”
Liz did as commanded, but her disappointment was obvious. As she straightened up, Taisha extended her feet and began kneading Liz’s breasts with her toes. Liz felt the tingle all the way to her clit and moaned her approval.
“Those may be the biggest, hardest nipples I’ve ever felt, Lizzy. I think I mentioned my college cunt-licker rubbed me off with her nipples…”
“Please, Ms. Smith,” sighed Liz, trembling as her hands caressed Taisha’s legs.
“Does that thought make your panties wet Lizzy?”
“Yes, Ms. Smith,” she gasped, sounding almost as if she were crying, but it was a spasm of pleasure. “Please let me make you come with my nipples and lick you clean afterwards.”
“Okay, but you need to do something for me first, Lizzy.”
“Yes, Ms. Smith,” said Liz, submissively.
“I want you to finger yourself and show me how bad you want it.”
“Yes, Ms. Smith.” Liz complied and slid her hand eagerly inside her panties. “My pussy is so wet for you. I wanna feel my nipple against your hot wet cunt and rub, Huh! Myself against, Huh!” Liz spasmed as her fingers plunged inside her soaked pussy. She shook uncontrollably. “Fuck, I’m gonna come for you Ms. Smith, I want your pussy so much!”
“What a nasty little slut you are, Lizzy!” Taisha’s yelled, grinning at the feeling of power. Her pussy ached, reminding her how badly she needed some relief.
“Yes Ms. Smith, Aaahhhhh! I’m coming for you. I love the way you touch my tits! My nipples are so hard for you…”
Taisha watched in awe, as Liz’s body began to lunge forward and rock back with each rush of orgasmic pleasure. Liz’s hand was furiously working her pussy as she eagerly made herself come. Taisha couldn’t help but be a bit jealous of her, as her own pussy throbbed for attention.
Liz’s body jerked so hard she nearly fell over. “Fuck! com, ing, for, you. Huh! Auh! Ms! Smith.” Then she let out a long-broken wailing moan, as her orgasm peaked and slowly subsided.
“Very nice, Lizzy.” Taisha smiled and leaned back on the sofa, removing her feet from Liz.
To Liz’s amazement, Taisha wrapped her arms behind her knees and pulled them up and out, raising her exposed pussy and spreading it wide open. Liz stared at the dark round ass cheeks hanging off the edge of the sofa, topped with the neon pink slit screaming for attention.
When Liz’s senses returned, she remembered what Taisha had said about rubbing her off with her nipples. Her mind couldn’t even grasp how someone had even come up with such an idea, let alone figure out how to do it! None the less, she had her instructions, and the offering before her demanded an immediate and deliberate response. She walked forward on her knees and as she closed in, gripped her right tit with her right hand and guided her erect nipple toward its target. Taisha’s smile widened in anticipation, and she moaned softly as Liz made contact.
“That is the hardest nipple ever,” Taisha sighed.
Liz began to slide it up and down her soft wet slit as Taisha’s eyes closed.
“Oh, Lizzy, that feels so good, Sweetie, don’t you dare stop,” sighed Taisha. “I need this bad, Baby.”
Liz balanced herself with her left hand as she pressed her tit into the hot dampness. When she felt her nipple touch Taisha’s clit, she heard a moan of pleasure, prompting her to linger there. Then she began sliding up and down, pausing to focus on her clit each time.
“Good girl, Lizzy, now the other, oh! Other one. It shouldn’t be, oh! left out,” panted Taisha, rolling her hips.
Liz couldn’t believe this beautiful black Goddess lay before her, with arms and legs wrapped like a pretzel, spreading herself wide for her. The scent of Taisha’s cunt seemed to heat up Liz’s whole body. She pulled back her right tit and plunged her left nipple into Taisha’s gaping cunt. Next, she quickly moved up and down her length, before rubbing hard against her clit.
“Oh, fuck, Lizzy! That’s the spot, Sweetie, right there…” Taisha’s rump rolled in tiny circles, rubbing herself against the huge nipple. “Fuck, I’m gonna come!”
Liz felt an incredible rush, as Taisha let out a long high-pitched moan of pleasure. She smiled ear to ear watching her African beauty comr so easily and so quickly.
“Oh yeah, don’t stop, Lizzy, ffffffuuuuuuccccckkkkk! Pound my fucking clit, I need it bad! Ah! Ah! Ah!” Taisha’s body jerked, as the much-needed orgasm released a flood of creamy cum over Liz’s tit.
Liz continued rubbing her furiously, until Taisha finally released her legs and let her feet drop to the floor as her climax passed. Then without prompting or permission, Liz dove tongue first, contacting Taisha just below her slit, before licking slowly and firmly up the length of Taisha’s womanhood.
“Did I give you permis, sion. You little cunt licking! Oh shit! Lick me, Cunt Licker!” Taisha didn’t care about control, she just needed to cum again. All the suppressed desire from this morning burst out of her on to the little slut’s tongue. She imagined Principal Maggie Turner’s tongue inside her, and let it happen.
“Oh, God. Yes. Eat my fucking pussy!”
Liz’s head jerked up and down and side to side, wildly munching Taisha’s cunt. The taste excited her so much! Pleasing her was all that mattered. She gripped Taisha’s legs behind the knees and pushed them up and out, plunging her rolling head into her tangy sweetness.
Taisha rolled her head back and moaned, as Liz eagerly devoured her cunt like a frenzied animal. As her orgasm peaked, she gripped Liz’s ponytail and held her firmly against her as she came long and hard, coating Liz’s entire face with her sticky cum.
When Liz could sense the orgasm finally pass, she slowed her pace, relaxing her tired tongue and gently lapped up her precious nectar. She lowered Taisha’s feet to the floor and continued to lick her clean for several minutes.
Finally, Taisha held out her hand and Liz took it. Taisha pulled her up and sat Liz in her lap. Liz looked at her skinny, little thighs against Taisha’s thick, muscular legs and felt like a child.
“That was excellent, Lizzy.” Taisha’s hands gently slid around her abdomen and she hugged her tight. I think you’ve earned a reward. What do you think it should be, Lizzy?” she said softly.
Liz thought for a moment and sheepishly said, “I bought a new toy, today…”
Taisha’s left hand gently slid over her breast, while her right hand gripped the waistband of Liz’s panties. “Help me get these off of you, Lizzy.”
Liz quickly gripped the other side of her waist band and straightened her legs out in front of her. Next, she pressed her feet to the floor, raised her ass and felt her back press against Taisha’s chest. She quickly shoved her panties down with her left hand, while Taisha pushed the right side down.
They got them to her mid-thigh, but Taisha could not reach further. Liz wiggled her legs trying to get them off, but couldn’t. Taisha’s left hand gently pinched her nipple, and she began to nibble Liz’s neck. In response, Liz frantically bent her legs and pushed her panties past her knees. Both of Taisha’s hands gripped her breasts, firmly rubbing them. Liz kicked the panties off and tossed them with her toes.
“Someone really wants their reward,” sighed Taisha.
“Please, Ms. Smith.” Liz nestled her ass into Taisha’s warm lap.
Taisha’s right hand slid down her abdomen to her cropped little bush, where her fingers gently rubbed in a small circle. Liz instinctively spread her legs to give Taisha access.
“You bought another toy, did you, Lizzy?” whispered Taisha, as her fingers slid down Liz’s pussy. Her fingers spread, tracing the outside edge of her labia. “Wow! That slut cunt is warm, Lizzy.”
Liz nodded and spread her legs further, pushing Taisha’s apart and forcing her naked ass against Taisha’s wetness. When Taisha brought her hand back up, she slid two fingers between Liz’s labia and spread them apart. Liz moaned softly and pressed her upper body against Taisha. Then Taisha slowly pushed her fingers inside her, causing a loud and high moan as she entered her.
“Tell me about the toy, Lizzy. Five wasn’t enough?”
Liz’s hips rolled as Taisha fingered her. She wasn’t sure how to answer. She loved having Taisha inside her and didn’t want to upset her. But she sensed a hint of anger in her tone.
“Oh, Ms. Smith!” she whimpered, starting to fuck her fingers.
“I asked a question. Do you want me to stop, Lizzy?” she asked with a slight tone, again.
“No, please don’t! I want you inside me, Ms. Smith… It’s on the table.”
“The table’s behind me. So, unless you want me to stop, tell me about it.” Taisha stopped moving her fingers.
“No, please,” begged Liz, rocking her hips to keep fucking Taisha’s fingers.
“I thought it would please you, Ms. Smith.”
Liz was desperate, sensing she angered Taisha. She couldn’t see the grin on Taisha’s face. She only knew she’d stopped nibbling her neck and still was not moving her fingers.
“So, I’m like your fiancé Tony. I’m not enough, you need a toy…”
“God, no, Ms. Smith! I love when you touch me.” Her hips moved frantically. “I love having you inside me, please I didn’t mean to…” Liz gasped as Taisha resumed fingering her. “It’s a strapless, double-ended black cock, with a built-in vibrator…”
When she heard the de***********ion, Taisha knew Liz was right. She instantly wanted to try it out, but decided she was enjoying making the little slut squirm.
She cut her off. “So, you don’t appreciate me rewarding you by fingering your slutty little snatch! You need more…”
“No please, Ms. Smith, I’m sorry! I thought you would enjoy it! You told me about your college sluts, and I wanted to be the best…”
“I thought you were on the way, Lizzy, but after this insult, I don’t think you deserve it.” Taisha pulled her fingers out.
“Please, Ms. Smith, I’ll do anything, I’m sorry…”
Taisha shoved the two fingers in Liz’s mouth.
“Shut your little slut-mouth and clean your cunt-juice off me.” Taisha sounded disgusted. “Do you think you deserve my fingers, Lizzy?”
Liz shook her head, slowly.
“You treated me like shit from day one, didn’t you, Lizzy?”
Liz nodded.
“You fucked a student in the supply closet on his 18th birthday didn’t you, Lizzy?”
Her eyes closed and she nodded, still sucking Taisha’s fingers.
“Technically that’s legal, but I could have ruined you for life, couldn’t I, Lizzy?”
She nodded rapidly.
“But I’m not going to Lizzy, I’m giving you a chance to redeem yourself. If the roles were reversed, you would have reported me wouldn’t you, Lizzy?”
She nodded, dropping her head a little lower.
“I ask again, do you think you deserve me, Lizzy?”
She shook her head. Liz spun off her lap and dropped to her knees, still sucking Taisha’s fingers.
“So. Are you gonna beg now, cunt licker?”
Liz nodded still sucking her fingers, “Pwease et me uck yo pushie Ms. aisa.”
“That’s a better attitude, Lizzy. Go get your phone and bring it to me.” Taisha pulled her fingers out.
Liz could imagine what was coming and felt frenzied lust turn back to the familiar rage toward Taisha. When she handed her the phone, she dropped to her knees between Taisha’s knees, head down, looking at the floor.
“Good, you didn’t change your password, I’m glad. Now, what do you want to say, Lizzy?” Taisha asked, as she held the phone out to record her.
“I’m sorry I offended you, Ms. Smith. I didn’t mean to. I just want to be your cunt-licker, Ms. Smith. I’ll do whatever you want to prove myself, Ms. Smith.”
“Can you remind me why I don’t trust you, Lizzy?” Taisha said, smugly.
“I treated you rudely every chance I could. I was jealous of you and didn’t want you to get along with Principal Turner. I talked about you to the other staff members and made sure you did not get the full-time opening at the school.” Liz looked directly into the camera as she pleaded her case.
“And now my fingers aren’t enough for you? You want another fuck toy, Lizzy? Five isn’t enough…”
Oh, no, Ms. Smith, I love having your fingers inside me, please! I only wanted to please you, Ms. Smith! The new toy pleasures you, too! I wanted you to fuck me till we both came together. I thought you would like it. Please, I don’t need toys, let me lick your cunt and show you. I wanna taste your sweet pussy, Ms. Smith, please?”
“Okay, Lizzy, I’ll let you. If you make me come again, I will let you fuck my fingers, okay, Sweetie?” Taisha showed a hint of compassion in her face, as she spread her legs.
“Thank you, Ms. Smith! May I please suck your pussy, now?” she begged, looking dutifully at the camera.
Taisha rested her right hand on her stomach, holding the camera and laid her left on the sofa next to her. Then she leaned back and slid her ass to the edge of the sofa, spread her legs and closed her eyes.
When she gave Liz a slight nod, Liz smiled. “Thank you, Ms. Smith, I know I don’t deserve this.”
Liz opened her mouth wide, covering Taisha’s slit completely. She sucked her pussy lips while her tongue probed between them. Taisha moaned her pleasure and could not recall anyone eating her pussy quite like it.
Liz felt the rage toward Taisha melt away as the taste of her flooded her mouth. The warm delicate flesh felt so perfect in her mouth. Her own pussy flushed and heated, as she knelt before the beautiful African Goddess, yet again.
Taisha hummed slightly, then began to speak softly, “Mmmm, Lizzy Sweetie, you do such amazing things with that mouth! It’s hard to believe it’s the same mouth that spews such venom towards me. And I swear, I can feel your heart beating through your tongue. How can such a hateful, cold heart, beat so strong?” Taisha moaned softly as Liz continued worshiping her pussy.
Taisha felt an orgasm beginning to build, as Liz began to roll her head while maintaining her suction. Determined to make her work for it, Taisha did her best to hold off her climax as long as possible.
Liz could sense and taste Taisha’s growing pleasure as her juices began to flow. She broke the suction and began to lick up and down the length of Taisha’s crack.
“That’s it, Lizzy, lick me like a cuntsicle! Oh yeah, Honey,” sighed Taisha.
Liz continued as commanded and somehow the term ‘cuntsicle’ seemed to fit in her mind. The creamy sweetness of Taisha’s pussy was every bit as addictive as a popsicle to a child. She relished the silky softness of her dark lips as her tongue pressed firmly against them, resisting the urge to thrust her tongue inside her tight little tunnel.
“I love tasting you, Ms. Smith,” Liz exclaimed between licks.
She continued licking her cuntsicle for several minutes until, seeing those dark pussy lips with the neon pink slit, she could no longer resist plunging her mouth back over them and pushing her tongue inside her.
Taisha moaned her consent as Liz sucked her lips, hard, while her tongue wiggled its way inside her.
Liz was amazed how smooth and perfectly round her opening felt, as she wiggled her tongue in and out. Her flavor was more intense deeper inside. When Taisha’s pleasure moans intensified, Liz sucked her harder, whimpering from excitement as she sucked.
“Damn Lizzy, ah! Hard to stay pissed at that slutty fuckin’ tongue. Shit Sweetie!”
Liz nodded and hummed “Muh huh, muh huh.” Her tongue pulled out and moved to lap at Taisha’s clit, without breaking the suction of her mouth. The taste intensified again, as her tongue tip pressed inside Taisha’s clitoral hood.
Taisha began to moan long and loud as she felt a climax coming hard. This time she let it come. “Oh, Lizzy, hah! Su, suck my fucking cunt! Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh!”
Liz felt her own juices dripping down her mons, as the rush of creamy cum coated her mouth. Taisha’s legs spread wider as the hips began several spastic thrusts.
“Oh, fuck! Liz, zy!” She wined and gasped as she came in Liz’s mouth.
Liz relentlessly sucked and lapped at Taisha’s cunt, taking in every drop of her essence. The smell, the taste, the feel, she loved every bit of it!
Finally, Taisha gripped her ponytail and pulled her off. She panted, “Damn, Lizzy, such a hungry little thing!”
Liz’s whole body tingled, knowing she made her Goddess cum. She couldn’t help smiling with pride, even with the camera still pointed in her direction. When Taisha released her ponytail, Liz looked her in the eyes and began slowly licking her slit again.
“You insatiable little slut! Your hungry little eye looks like you want to eat me up,” Taisha said, wide-eyed and smiling.
She looked straight in the camera and licked again. “I thought I just did that, Ms. Smith. Would you like me to go again?”
Taisha smiled, and Liz felt a wash in contentment and pride from pleasing her so well.
“Tempting Cunt Licker! But I do have an important appointment, soon. You were a good little slut, though. How about this, Lizzy? As a reward for good behavior, I’m going to let you share your shower with me, so you can wash and shave me before my meeting. Would you like that, Lizzy?”
“Oh, yes, Ms. Smith. I wanna wash you! Please.” Her eyes lit up with excitement.
“Would you like my fingers back now, Lizzy?” Taisha looked at her approvingly and smiled subtly.
Liz’s eyes brightened. “Yes please, Ms. Smith. I would like that very much!” Liz practically jumped to her feet. She was ready to take her seat in Taisha’s lap and open her aching pussy for her, again.
Taisha darted her eyes down and to the left. Liz followed them toward Taisha’s left hand laying on the sofa, with her first two fingers pointing sky ward and the thumb and other fingers in a semi-fist. She looked back at Taisha, confused.
Taisha looked at her hand and then back at Liz. “There they are slut, ride ’em.”
The split-second flash of anger in Liz’s eyes made Taisha grin again, basking in her power. There was no doubt in either one of their minds Liz would comply, and she did. She stepped around Taisha’s left knee and stepped up to the couch. Taisha never broke eye contact and just grinned at her knowingly.
“You want them more than Tony’s cock, don’t you, Lizzy?
“Yes, Ms. Smith.”
“You want them more than your 18-year-old Mikey’s nine-inch steel dick, don’t you, Lizzy?
The flash of rage, followed by the inevitable surrender. “Yes, Ms. Smith.”
Liz brought her right knee up onto the cushion next to Taisha with her left foot still on the floor. She stared into Taisha’s eyes and began to lower her spread pussy toward Taisha’s fingers. Liz hated that Taisha had such control over her. She hated it, because the thought of lowering herself onto those fingers excited her more than anything she had ever done with her fiancé. She hated that humiliating herself for Taisha excited her far more than Tony’s cock ever did. It even dwarfed the moment she took Michael’s cock in her hand for the first time! She’d never felt anything so hard and silky smooth in her life, but she wanted this even more. She hated that Taisha was recording every bit of it, and it only excited her more, knowing she would watch herself later. Most of all, she hated that Taisha knew all of it.
As her gaping pussy approached them, she knew what Taisha wanted and gladly complied, without being prompted. “May I please push those fingers inside me, Ms. Smith?”
Even Taisha was surprised at the desperate longing on her face as she asked. The way Liz’s lips hung slightly open, as if her nose alone could not get enough air to her body. Taisha watched as she swallowed slowly and deliberately and loud enough to hear.
“Yes, Lizzy, thank you for asking. Look how that tight little pussy opens for me.”
Liz slowly spread her left leg out, sliding her foot across the floor as her right knee slipped between the cushion and back of the sofa. When she first made contact with Taisha’s fingers, she whimpered softly and lingered there, rocking her hips subtly, so the fingertips tickled her labia.
“Oh, Lizzy, that little pussy is so wet,” sighed Taisha.
“You make me that way, Ms. Smith.” Liz’s voice quivered as she lowered herself slowly onto Taisha. Her hips continued to rock as she pushed Taisha deeper inside her. “I love feeling you inside me. Oh! Ms. Smith, feels, so good.”
“You’re like a wet little furnace in there, Lizzy.”
Liz began to rock faster as her mouth hung open. Her eyes locked onto Taisha’s as her lips quivered and she sang out in a high-pitched moan. Liz began to bounce and rock, moaning in rhythm with her hips. She couldn’t understand how two fingers could feel so good, but she only knew they did and she couldn’t stop.
Taisha’s eyes were so dark and mesmerizing, Liz felt powerless to look away, even as she fucked Taisha’s fingers shamelessly.
“Better than Tony’s cock, Lizzy?” asked Taisha, her full lips begging Liz to kiss them.
“Yes, huh, Ms. Smith so much, Oh God, feels so good.” Liz gripped the sofa back desperately with her right hand, trying to keep her balance.
“Better than a plastic dick, Lizzy?” Taisha’s voice had a hint of disgust.
“Yes, Yes! Yes!” Liz yelled, as her hips rocked wildly. “I wanna… ah, be… your… oh fuck, cunt licking… ah, little slut,” Liz yelled in broken gasps, on the verge of another powerful climax at the hand of the woman she once despised. “I’m coming for you, Ms. Smith!”
As Liz succumbed to the finger-induced climax, she saw the sympathetic look on Taisha’s face, and it intensified the orgasm. Taisha’s mouth hung open, as if she were the one feeling the electric tingle emanating from her clit and energizing her whole body.
Taisha savored the power she had over her, as Liz surrendered herself completely. As she held the phone, Taisha thought how much she would enjoy watching the recording later.
Liz continued her frenzied hip grind, drenching Taisha’s hand with her cum. “Coming, so, hard, for, you!” She never broke eye contact as her orgasm gripped her, far longer than any Tony had ever induced. When it peaked, she slowly rode the two fingers, enjoying the feel of them sliding slowly in and out.
“Are you done, Lizzy?” Taisha asked coyly. “What about the Thumb?”
Suddenly Taisha’s thumb pressed against Lizzy’s still-supercharged clit, sending a pleasure shock through her lower body that caused her to jump and screech. Liz froze in place, as Taisha began finger fucking her and rolling her thumb on her clit.
“AH!” shrieked Liz.
Taisha watched her eyes widen in disbelief, as Liz felt a second orgasmic wave overtake her. Her mouth hung open as she began to wail sporadically, as her upper body jerked.
“Oh God, com, ing for… Aaaahhh!”
Liz collapsed forward, burying her face in Taisha’s neck, clinging to her with her left hand. Taisha felt the warm wetness of Liz’s open mouth against her neck as Liz muffled her screams of pleasure.
Taisha’s fingers plunged in and out, and the merciless thumb rubbed her stiff clit faster and faster. Liz’s body spasmed uncontrollably while Taisha pressed harder and faster. Liz hung on so tightly Taisha could hardly breathe, but loving the power, Taisha didn’t want this to end. Her fingers began to tire, but she had to see how long Liz could endure.
Liz needed more air and pulled off her neck, screaming her bliss at full volume.
“That’s it, Sweetie, get it all out,” Taisha said softly, not letting up on the electrifying thumb.
Taisha nearly fell sideways from Liz’s spasms; the phone was no longer capturing the image as Liz clung to her. When she couldn’t stand it any longer, Liz jumped up from Taisha’s fingers and threw her knees out behind her on the couch, still clinging to Taisha’s neck.
She remained in that position, panting heavily.
“I think that got it,” said Taisha, exhaling.
“Oh my God, I never…” Liz could not find words as she caught her breath. After a moment she rolled herself into a seated position and Taisha put an arm around her, allowing Liz to rest her head on her shoulder.
“Thank you, Ms. Smith, I…”
“Thank you, Lizzy, I needed that release.” Taisha stroked Liz’s head gently as her mind turned back to this evening with Principal Turner…
To be continued
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