Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 14

The tongue started working around her asshole more and finally pushed hard on the tight knot. Another pair of hard spank on her ass as he pulled his mouth away. "Relax! Don't tighten up. Let me get you nice and wet so my finger won't hurt when stick it in," he cautioned.

"Stick it in?!" she fretted internally. "What the fuck?!" she thought in

a panic. She concentrated on relaxing. She tried to open her asshole. His tongue fought its way in. He covered the whole area with saliva. His tongue made progress working its way in and out of her rosebud. The more she relaxed, the better it felt.

He sat up some and his index finger circled her asshole, easily lubricated in all of the saliva. "Are you looking at the camera? I want to see your eyes and expression the whole time," he ordered.

"Yessir," she responded even though her eyes had been closed. She faced right at the camera and stared at the lens. She hoped he wouldn't catch her in the lie. She chided herself for lying, but had done it without thinking. She knew if she got caught lying, she would regret it. She had to quit fucking up.

His left hand found a breast and started squeezing and fondling her nipple. And then the finger pushed into her still puckered hole. Just a knuckle, then a little deeper and a little deeper. It felt strange but not bad. "Relax," he warned again. She felt more saliva dribble down from the top of her ass and glide down to his finger.

He pulled the finger out and pushed in deeper still. Before long, his finger started to fuck her ass, going all the way in. She started to grunt and hiss through her teeth. His other hand released her tit and trailed down her stomach back to her clit and he started to rub it. He used all four fingers held flat to spread her labia wide open and press against her clit in wide circles. She didn't know there were so many ways to play with and finger her pussy.

Sarah started getting really worked up. She moaned and had to fight to remember to keep her eyes open and focused on the camera. It made her realize that, most of the time, she closed her eyes while someone played with her honey pot. Whether it was herself masturbating or one of the teenage boys that pawed at her pussy. Being forced to keep her eyes open made her feel a little self-conscious.

Another large dollop of saliva started to roll down the crack of her ass. The finger popped out and she felt something thicker push in. She guessed it had to be his thumb as he also started fucking her pussy with the middle two fingers. Like he would grip a bowling ball, except she was the ball!

Her asshole got accustomed to the intrusion and his thumb fucked her easily now. And the two fingers in her pussy were getting surprisingly deep. Coupled with the non-stop circular rubbing on her clit and she felt a new orgasm brewing.

"I'm going to cum sir. I'm going....to... CUM," she screamed just as the wave hit and she felt herself shake again. Her stomach tightened repeatedly, and she moaned loudly. Her body tried to jump forward, but he held her tightly and she couldn't move away. She wailed and her hips humped his hand.

As soon as the climax started to ebb, he pulled his hand out of her completely and got up behind her. In one swift motion, Mr. Michaels sunk his dick fully into her pussy with his hips slapping her ass. Still fairly inexperienced overall, her pussy gripped him like a vice. She yelled between clenched teeth, "Oh my fuuuucking God" as he abandoned any gentleness and starting fucking in long. steady, and deep strokes.

She could feel his dickhead touch her cervix. It hurt, but not in a bad pain. Animal instinct made her want to grind his dick into her. She felt his hand grab her ponytail right at the hair tie and pull her head back. A smack on the ass and he grunted "Keep those eyes open!"

She didn't say anything but he been right. They had closed again. "Damn this is hard," she thought. Having her head pulled back distracted her and it hurt, but she could ignore it with the pleasure brought on by his thick cock splitting her. The thumb on the other hand went back at her asshole and plunged in. He timed each thrust of his thumb with his cock sliding into her pussy. Having both holes filled at the same time felt amazing. She couldn't believe it, but she felt another orgasm forming.

He used her hair to rock her back and forth while he fucked her holes. And she found herself helping him. She had his rhythm and she jammed her pussy back into him. "Are you my slut Sarah? Tell mel" he demanded.

"I'm your slut sir!!" she grunted in response.

"Who owns this pussy Sarah?" he continued, clearly enjoying quizzing her with her in the throws of a mind scrambling pounding.

"You own it sir! You own my pussy Mr. Michaels" she managed to stammer. She knew she didn't have much longer.

"Tell me you want to be my little whore!" he demanded.

"Please let me be your little whore Mr. Michaels. I want to be your whore. I'll be the best WHORE, SIR..." she practically screamed the last words as another orgasm rocked her hard little body. Even as she trembled from the power of her climax she wondered how many orgasms had she had that night. Seven? Eight? "Was that possible?" she asked herself. She really had no idea. She had lost count and hell, half of them just ran together.

She continued to moan and her pussy spasmed and vibrated. Her stomach convulsed. The pleasure had been intense but it also started to hurt. He continued fucking until he could tell the climax had passed and let go of her hair.

He hadn't cum, but with two big orgasms earlier, he seemed satisfied. He pulled out and she collapsed onto the bed. Mr. Michaels went around to the camera and turned it and the light off and set them to the side. He came back over to the bed and rolled Sarah on her back and then leaned over and kissed her deeply. He couldn't resist giving both nipples a big pinch and twist until she started to respond. "Come clean me up and we'll call it a night," he stated.

She opened her eyes and couldn't believe he expected her to move. But she got herself going for fear of more punishment. She rolled over onto her stomach and leaned out from the bed until she could reach her mouth to his dick. She took it deep into her mouth and sucked all the slick fluid off of him. She knew she was swallowing her own cunt juice but didn't care. It actually didn't taste too bad for it being the first time she had ever tasted a woman's pussy juice. She had never contemplated tasting herself, even when she masturbated. She wasn't sure why, it just never

occurred to her. She started licking the sides and the underside

until she felt confident she had gotten everything.