The Protege - S01 E30

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The Protege - S01 E30

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 30

I stepped into my bedroom as she was entering from the common area. "Well, hello Ms. Cynthia, I was gonna get a little something on and come to your "bed chamber' as your suggested. What a pleasant surprise." I said staring at her untied robe. I could see her bare breasts trying to break free from the robe, but it seemed to cling magically to her nipples, keeping them covered, despite a three inch gap that ran all the way down the front of her robe. Unfortunately given her time of the month. She wore a pair of white cotton panties beneath the robe.

"That's quite alright Leasie. That's a little something less I will need to take off." She slipped the robe off letting it fall to the floor. The outline of her neck and shoulders drew my eyes. I wanted to touch her and plant sweet kisses on her neck and feel her reaction. I made my way to the foot of the bed. "Now show me yours Leasie." Her voice was heavenly.

I pulled the tie string to the robe, pushed it off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. As it dropped, I had a sudden bout of self consciousness and covered my breasts with my arm.

She stood back looking at me with a look of confusion. "What's wrong sweetie, why would you cover yourself like that, you're so beautiful."

It was hard to explain, but I had always been a bit self conscious of my breasts. I always felt like I had 'missile tits". My areola to my nipples protruded at least and inch from my breasts. The profile was rather pointed compared to the movie tits, the side effect seemed to be my nipples were much more sensitive than most, and only seemed to add to my anxiety. "I have ugl... unique breasts." I said nervously

"Ms. Carmichael, let me assure you I think your tits are absolutely perfect. They are perfectly etched in my memory from our night in the hot tub. I would very much like it if you would move your arms and let me see them again. She smiled confidently.

My heart fluttered and my anxieties melted away. Her eyes seemed to brighten as I exposed myself to her fully. She seemed to know how to press all of my buttons. The way she said the word tits tapped into the inner slut, I never really knew I had until I met her. When she called me slut in the conference room, It made me more excited than can ever remember, I could never have imagined allowing anyone to talk to me like that. Anyone else and I would have been deeply offended and shut them down immediately. With her, I wanted it to be true. I wanted to be her slut and toss away any and all inhibition.

"Beautiful Leasie, simply beautiful." Her eyes met mine.

I stood frozen, taking in her shape, her full breasts and quarter sized subtle pink areola, her shapely hips and that sexy thigh gap beneath her white panties. Oh how I wanted those panties gone.

She took one step toward me, looking hungrily into my eyes. She did not say a word, but slowly and deliberately took another step. I wanted to run toward her and kiss her hard, but remained still. Her eyes devoured me and I trembled uncontrollably in anticipation. Shew drew slowly closer, hips shifting with each step. Her cherry red lips glistened as they parted slightly. I could almost feel the heat radiating from her as she was now dangerously close. My nipples tingled at the at the touch of her breasts to mine.

I stood paralyzed, allowing my mouth to open as hers approached. My head tilted as did hers and my eyes closed anticipating contact, but nothing happened. I could feel her breath on my chin and opened my eyes. She held position millimeters from my lips. "I feel those perfect nipples against mine, they are stiff Leasie, do I excite you?"

I could only whimper as I moved in for the kiss, but she expertly withdrew keeping the torturous gap between us. "Do you want me to make love to you Leasie?"

"Yes Please Ms. Cynthia. I've been waiting all night." I pleaded, pussy hot and wet. I was proud of myself for remembering her instructions on how was to refer to her.

"This may take a while Leasie, I have so many fantasies to explore with you Ms. Carmichael." She inhaled slowly. "Luckily our only job tomorrow is prep for Wednesday, and I think we deserve a little R&R In the morning.

She leaned in barely touching lips for a fraction of a second and backed off, teasing me again. Finally, she brought her right hand to my cheek and pressed her lips to mine sending a wave of goosebumps over my body. Her breasts pressed more firmly against mine and her left hand gripped my right hip. I plunged my tongue eagerly into her mouth wrapping my arms around her.

My left hand caressed the small of her back and my right wrapped around her back caressing her right shoulder. Her lips were so tender and warm, they melted into mine perfectly. Her breath was minty and clean, and her skin was like fine silk. I ran my hand over her tight little ass hating the cotton panties. We kissed passionately as her hand drifted over my naked ass inducing a sexy moan from her as we kissed.

We kissed and caressed one another slowly. I traced the outline of her back and shoulder and down the little valley of her spine while she caressed and squeezed my naked ass with both hands. When I moved to kiss her neck the scent of her perfume gripped me.

"Oh God your perfume makes me crazy." I panted and kissed her neck and shoulders nibbling as I moved.

Our bodies were pulled together tightly, and she tilted her head back allowing me access to ravage her neck with my warm kisses. I could detect a mixture of her perfume and the scent of our wetness as my breathing intensified. My knees got weak, I lost my balance and collapsed down onto the bed pulling her forward and trapping her hands under my ass.

We laughed as she struggled to stand back up putting her breasts at eye level. I gripped her hips and leaned in kissing her right nipple and swirling it with my tongue. In response, she leaned her head back and gripped the back of my head. "Oh Leasle..." she sighed.

I kissed and licked them more intently and she pulled away, leaving me lapping at the air.

"You little tease! You know my condition and you continue to taunt me... Why!" She gripped me under the arms and pulled me upward. "On your knees on the bed you little torturess." I did as

commanded and on the high bed, our positions were reversed. "Tonight, I pleasure you Ms. Carmichael, understood?"

"Yes Ms. Cynthia," said compliantly.

She released her grip under my arms and returned her right hand to my ass while her left caressed my back. I looked down as her red lips moved toward my screaming left nipple that was already stiff and electrified. She kissed it ever so gently as I wrapped both arms softly around her head. She sucked it in and teased it with her tongue and I moaned with pleasure.

Next she pushed her mouth further on taking in my protruding areola still swirling her magical tongue on my nipple. "Mmmmmmm," I whimpered, eyes closed, also taking in the feel of her fingers caressing my ass and spinal column.

She slid over to my right nipple and repeated the treatment. "Oh God, Ms. Cynthia, I can feel that in my clit!" I gasped. She took more of me into her mouth and swirled her hot little tongue around my areola working me into a frenzy. "Oh God Ms. Cynthia yes!"

Suddenly, I was speechless as my whole body cane alive with pleasure. Her tongue on my nipples, her hands on my ass and my clit buzzing like her silver bullet was in full vibrate mode. I had never felt anything like it. My body was completely under her control.

"Look at you shake sweetie; you need to lay down before you fall down. She wrapped her left arm around my back and guided my body down toward the bed.

Still standing on my knees I fell back with my legs bent at the knees and feet pinned to my hips. I slid my feet out one at a time and wiggled further onto the bed. She was in the push-up position on top of me following me onto the bed. We settled with her on top of me, her legs between mine and our breasts pressed together. She leaned on her elbows looking down at me, inches apart. Her warm breath washed over my face with her blue eyes looking deeply into mine.

She began to kiss me again, tongue probing my mouth. Her head rolled slowly from one side to the next with our tongues co- mingling in a seductive dance that seemed to shut out everything else. It was just the two of us connected completely with every cell of my body in overdrive.

After several minutes she moved to my neck sending a new wave of Intensity through my body. My head tilted back giving her full access as I moaned with pleasure. I caressed the back of her head with my left hand while I traced my other hand over the curve of her back. Spurred by my moans and the slow gyrations of my body, she kissed me more passionately.

Next she slid down kissing my shoulders and chest, my hand resting on the back of her head, slightly gripping her ponytall. She leaned on her elbows touching my side with her arms while her hands slid up and gripped my breasts pointing my nipples to the celling. She looked up at me making eye contact and extended her tongue toward my left nipple.

When it touched, I let out a sigh. "Your nipples get stiff, just like your little clit Leasle."

Looking at me she stuck out her tongue and took a long slow lick across my left nipple. I moaned, closed my eyes and tilted my head back.

"Oh Leasie, you're a little sensitive right there aren't you?" She gave my nipple a little kiss.