Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 31

"Oh God." I sighed.

Another big slow lick and another whimpering sigh from me. "Did you feel that in your clit sweetie?"

"Oh God yes." I panted.

She kissed and sucked and licked looking up at me the whole time with her hungry eyes. Then she sucked me in again swirling her tongue on my hard nipple.

"Your tits are perfect Leasie. They were made for my mouth sweetie." She pressed me back into her mouth and tongued me again. "Does that make your little clit hard Leasie?" She kissed it again.

"Yes, Ms. Cynthia." I replied pressing my pelvis against her.

"We don't want the right one to be left out. She said moving to my right breast.

"Oooohhhhhhh!" I whimpered in a high-pitched voice I didn't recognize. "You make me so wet Ms. Cynthia."

"I think the whole bit about being self-conscious about your tits, was just a cry for attention. She licked my nipple hard and pulled it with her suctioned lips, stretching it before it popped free. "You love this don't you Slut!"

Her tongue swirled rapidly, and she shifted to soft little kisses. "Oh God yes Ms. Cynthia."

She continued with soft kisses and teasing tongue flicks moving between breasts. Then she slid lower giving soft little kisses along the underside of both breasts before tracing her tongue slowly toward my belly button. As she circled it, a new wave of pleasure sent a blast of warm wetness to my steaming pussy.

Her breast brushed against my pussy and I thrust my pelvis upward to meet her warm silky skin. "My, my, my, I think we found another erogenous zone for your Leasie. She kissed ever so softly with her tongue making little teasing laps at my sensitive skin.

My head rolled back, I moaned and whimpered pressing my pelvis higher. My clit screamed with each lick and touch of her lips. My hands were at my sides clenching handfuls of the comforter.

"Wow Leasie, I can feel the heat from that hot little pussy. She probed my belly button with her tongue causing me to writhe and gyrate. "Can you feel this in your clit too?"

"Yes! Please Ms. Cynthia." I squealed panting uncontrollably.

"What do you need Ms. Carmichael?" She asked innocently.

"I need that tongue in my pussy. Please!"

"I think that horny little slut from the conference room is back." She took several licks across my belly starting between my breasts and moving toward my belly button.

Her breast again pressed against my steaming slit and I rubbed myself against her. After the first lick she moved to the right, below my left breast and licked back toward my belly button, swirling her tongue inside it with each lick.

I must say Ms. Carmichael, I love the taste of you... And the skin on your belly is so soft. She said as she continued clockwise around my belly button.

When she got to six o'clock, she hesitated. I could feel her breath on my pleading pussy. I looked down at her, she smiled and moved forward extending her tongue. My eyes widened as it appeared she was finally going to give me relief. Instead she raised her head up and I thrust my pelvis higher trying to force the issue. She simply rose above my screaming wetness, shaking her head slowly as she leaned forward and her tongue made contact just above my dark muff. She smiled again before giving a firm slow lick back to my belly button.

Her tongue on my belly felt amazing, but the torture was unbearable. My pussy needed relief. Every lick seemed more torturous than the last, and she insisted on completing the belly button 360.

When she made her way back up to my left breast, she gave it a series of gentle kisses finishing with my stiff nipple yet again. I gasped, in disbelief of her effect on my body. She crawled back up on top of me, our naked bodies in full contact and began lightly kissing my neck. My hands caressed the curve of her back and shoulders as I moaned from the tingling wave her lips sent down my spine with each kiss.

She raised up and looked into my eyes. "Leasie, you are the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Her blue eyes captivated me, the smooth skin on her back and shoulders were heavenly. "Your breasts are perfect Leasie. I love how you give yourself so freely. Feeling you react to my touch..." She kissed me, slowly pressing her tongue into my mouth. "You turn me on so much, I never want to stop kissing you... She kissed me again, my heart raced, and I could barely breath. "I've never wanted anything so much as I want to please you right here, right now."

Her right hand slid to my hip as she kissed me again. When she broke the kiss I panted, "I love what you do to me Ms. Cynthia." Her hand moved to my steaming pussy, and her middle finger slowly parted my labia. My back arched and my head rolled back as I bear hugged her. "Oh God Ms. Cynthia..."

"Leasie, you are so warm and wet I think..."

"Oh God!" I gyrated my hips trying to rub myself on her finger.

She pulled her hand up onto my belly. "Easy Leasie, we have all night. I would really like to kiss you there Ms. Carmichael if that is ok with you."

"Oh, God yes Ms. Cynthia." I panted.

"I love when you call me that Leasle," she whispered in my ear before planting kisses on my neck and shoulders. "I want you to let go tonight Leasie. It's just you and me in Paris. No one can hear and I want to know I am pleasing you." She said between kisses working back toward my breasts.

She kissed circles around my areola. "Look at me Leasie." I looked down at her piercing eyes. "Your breasts are perfect Leasie." She licked my nipple and took a mouth full of breast with her amazing tongue swirl. I whimpered and shook. "Did you feel that in your clit Leasie?" I could only nod, my mouth agape.

She moved to my left breast and repeated her teasing ritual. She had been taunting me for nearly an hour and I needed so badly to cum, but part of me never wanted her to stop

"Did you feel that in your clit Leasie?" She asked staring in my eyes.

I closed my eyes and nodded.

"Look at me please Ms. Carmichael She said sternly.

I was delirious, needing to feel her lips on my pussy as she promised. "Yes, I felt it in my clit, Please!"

"How about this?" She squeezed my breast and licked my nipple with a full ice-cream cone lick."

"Yes! I feel it in my clit. Please! Ms. Cynthia, I need you to make me cum!" I yelled not caring if anyone heard.

"There's my horny little slut! love it when you talk dirty Ms. Carmichael. She sucked my hard nipple into her mouth.

"Please make me cum Ms. Carmichael. I'll do anything you want." I said staring into her eyes, panting uncontrollably.

"Are you my horny little slut?"

"Yes, you make me crazy. I need to cum please!" I sat up elbows on the bed.

"You love being my horny little slut, don't you?"

"Oh God yes, I've never felt anything like this. I'm a horny fucking slut and I want you to make me fucking cum all fucking night." I yelled completely out of control and in disbelief at the sound of my own voice.

"God you're sexy Leasie."

She extended her tongue amazingly far and traced it down toward my belly button again. Would her teasing never end! I moaned uncontrollable as she probed me with her tongue.

"Where do you feel that Leasie?"

"I feel it in my clit, please!" Her breast pressed against my pussy and I began to gyrate my hips rubbing myself on her.

"Leasie honey, you are so warm and wet. You're down right steaming. Oh, and your scent makes me wet, you little tease. You know my condition and you keep getting me excited to make me suffer, don't you?"

"No, I want to please you Ms. Cynthia." I pleaded. She lapped at my belly button again. "Ah!" screeched.

"You are wound up, Leasie." She lapped again and I clenched my whole body.

"Your belly button is so sensitive. It's like a little slut button.' She grinned and lapped at it again.

I rubbed my pussy harder against her tit. "A horny little slut button! Wow, I can feel that stiff little clit on my tit Sweetie."

She lapped again and pulled her breast away planting kisses all over my lower belly from side to side slowly moving lower. I mindlessly raised my pelvis, pushing my pussy closer to her soft warm lips. She simply rose up and continued planting belly kisses.

She kissed around my well-manicured bush, before she kissed through my muff, teasing me as she zeroed in on my begging slit. "Mmm so soft sweetie and you smell so yummy. She said exhaling, with her hot breath flowing across my pussy. The wave of pleasure was Incredible.

I sighed with relief when she brought her right arm between my legs and slid it under my left thigh. It pushed my leg wider and I brought my knee up. She did the same with my right thigh and I lay there, legs spread, pussy fully accessible with her head positioned inches from my screaming clit.

"Oh, Leasle, I have been waiting for this all day..." I thrust myself at her face, but she backed away quickly. "Easy slut, I want to enjoy this...' I lunged a hand out to grab the back of her head and shove her face into my cunt. She bobbed and avoiding my hand. "Do you want me to stop Slut?" She growled head pulled up and away from me.

"No please Ms. Cynthia, I need you to kiss my fucking cunt!" I yelled panting.

"When it's time Slut. 111 decide when your get my lips understood?"

"Yes Ms. Cynthia. Please, I want you so bad!" I whined pathetically. I leaned back on both elbows and closed my eyes.

"Look at me Leasie." She commanded. Her mouth inches from me, she spread my legs wider pushing my knees toward the ceiling as her hands caressed my soft belly.

She blew warm breath from my taint to my muff moving painfully slowly as usual. I gasped in response and my eyes felt like they might pop out of my head. Her tongue stretched through her smiling lips so close to my lips, I had to push toward her again. She pulled back and looked at me like a mother with a petulant child.

Without words I lowered myself back to the bed and the tongue came back out and moved down. I hoped for a full-length lick from bottom to top of my oozing pussy. Instead she shifted to the left and took a firm slow flat tongued lick up the seam between my thigh and out labia. Her warm wet tongue so close to the mark made my whole-body tremble.

"Oh God Cynthia please!" I said raising my ass off the bed but did not dare to slide my slit infront of her hot tongue, for fear she would pull away.

She then rubbed her left cheek up my inner thigh as she pulled back. "Your skin is like silk Leasie." She whispered and moved to my left thigh with her right cheek and slid it back down my left thigh. Her eyes never left mine. I could look at her all night long. I thought as her tongue again peeked out and extended.

My eyes closed and I tried not to let myself get crazy. I would just lay still and let her continue her worship of my body. "Look at me Leasie. She said softly as she licked up the left side of my outer labia.

"Oh, you feel so good Ms. Cynthia" I said softly.

She moved her lips dangerously close my clit and wrapped her arms around my thighs pressing her fingers against my outer labia and pulling my pussy open. "I see that stiff little clit Leasie. Can I Kiss it Sweetie?"

"Oh, yes Ms. Cynthia, please I need it." I begged closing my eyes.

'I want you to look at me when you cum Leasie." She smiled lovingly. "I don't want you to hold back. I want you to release that horny little slut sweetie and cum for me."

She leaned in and her warm puckered lips touched my clit. My eyes widened and mouth opened. "Uh, uuuu, hhhh." I groaned, body tensed. "Oh God Ms. Cynthia!" I gripped the comforter with both hands and trembled as her tongue tickled my clit and her lips sucked it in. "Oh, fuck that feels so good!" I wanted her tongue in my cunt, but the sensation it was bringing to my clit was overwhelming.

She continued to keep my clit sucked in her mouth and tickled it with the tip of her tongue. Her hands held my pussy open she held her head still, just moving her lips and magical tongue. "Oh. my God, Ms. Cynthia that t, t, t, t, tongue. My abs spasmed uncontrollably as a powerful orgasm began to grip me. I closed my eyes and she immediately let go. "No please!" I opened my eyes.

"Look at me Leasiel" I nodded and she sucked me back in.

"Oh God yes! Suck my fucking clit please!" I yelled.

She broke free. "See how easily I can make you cum, you horny little slut."

"Yes! Please make me cum like a horny fucking slut Ms. Cynthia. I'll do anything you want."

'Promises... Cum for me now slut!" Her arms griped my thighs tightly and her lips and tongue resumed their magic.

"Yeeeessssss," squealed mouth wide as the wave of tickling pleasure flowed from my clit through my lower body. I stared into her eyes her cheeks vibrating from the waggling of her tongue. The orgasmic charge was building with each touch. "Oh God Ms. Cynthia, I c, can't take it."

My body stiffened and she only gripped me tighter. I screamed in a deep grunting growling voice. "I'm fucking cumming! I pulled up on the comforter and my mouth opened.

I could no longer talk as my lower body spasms returned. My head trembled as my clit let loose with waves of pulsing pleasure in time with my body spasms. The orgasm seized my vocal cords and I breathed in quick tiny gasps between waves. Her eyes seemed to smile as her tongue tip paralyzed me with unrelenting pleasure.

It seemed to go on forever and the muscles in my lower body were tiring. I tried to pull my pelvis back to give my clit a break. She only held me tighter with a subtle head shake. I grit my teeth and tried to breathe through the unrelenting orgasm.

"PI, please, m, m, Cyn, cyn, thi, a. I pleaded.

She continued a few more seconds and released. "Now you can relax Leasie."

She smiled ear to ear, and I collapsed back on the bed staring at the ceiling. 'Oh God, I've never cum so long! I gasped catching my breath."

"That was incredible Leasie, I love how free you are with me."