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Authors: Jay Merson

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"Unsure as in when he's drooling over your tits?"

"God yes! Doesn't he just, my nipples seem to be the big attraction to him. It really turns me on getting the old sod hard."

"I think then we've answered your questions on that subject, don't you? Shall we walk?” Paula suggested.

"What! My feet are killing me. All morning we've been trailing around the shops, let's sit here a bit longer. Sapping my energy all this sex, Christ, I've never had so much!"

Paula settled herself lazily on the bench, stretching her legs in front of her and basking in the warm sunshine.

"Licking you was a bit difficult at first,” Louise said, breaking the silence.

"Rather good I would say, I enjoyed it very much."

"Never done that before you know,” Louise stated.

"I've never done it at all."

"You haven't? Bloody hell and there was me thinking that you knew all there was to know about it."

"Oh he's licked me, but I've never done that to a woman before, never touched a woman in fact before what I did to you the other day."

"And here's to many more of them is all I can say."

"Have you been licked, Louise?” Paula asked, closing her eyes and folding her arms as she enjoyed the warm sun on her.

"No! But the way things are going it won't be long.” Louise giggled. “Never had a man shove his nose in your pussy, I'll bet."

Paula burst out laughing at Louise's remark. They both laughed uncontrollably for some time. Paula liked Louise very much.

"Was it very painful, the pegs I mean?” Louise asked in a serious tone after the laughter had stopped.

"At first it was,” Paula answered, drying her eyes with a tissue. The laughter had made her ribs ache. “Later it turned to a nice feeling. Having you to look at as a distraction helped of course. My God! The way you moved on him and that lovely arse of yours, I wanted to get over to you myself."

"I noticed."

"Teasing little bitch Louise."

"Two hours though, two bloody hours he left you there! Couldn't believe that, I really couldn't."

"That part was quite good actually. I didn't know how long he would leave me, I kept thinking any minute now he would come back and release me, but he didn't. I didn't know if there was more to come or not, whether he was going to cane me or quite what. It was a strange but exciting feeling.” Paula spoke lazily and matter-of-factly, as though it were the weather she was discussing.

"Well!,” Louise sighed loudly, “and what about these special tasks he mentioned, what do you think?"

"Mmmm interesting,” Paula moaned softly.

"Is that all you can say!” Louise sat forward on the seat, leaning over towards her friend.

"Just have to wait and see won't we."

"You're impossible at times Paula."

"And you're impatient most of the time, you dirty little slut."

Again they broke into fits of laughter. Louise liked her friend, sensible and level headed, she always made her laugh. She snuggled back down on the bench to share the sun with Paula.

"Still in the same frame of mind about gaining control over him?” Louise probed.

"Absolutely,” Paula replied without hesitation. “Never thought otherwise. Time, just time now. Time to get things prepared and to let him drop his guard a bit. I'll let you know when I think the time is right."

"And that's the reason you visited that sex-shop today, is it?” Louise asked her in a playfully questioning voice.

"That's for me to know and you find out,” Paula replied, unprovoked.

"Oh come on, let me in on it bitch!."

"When the time is right. For now you will just need to learn a little patience."

"Yes professor,” Louise said sarcastically.

Paula sat silently reflecting on her words and Louise's last comment. She thought deeply about just how much she had sounded like the professor.

"Wonder what happens in Buckinghamshire?” Louise said absently after a while.

"Now that will be interesting.” Paula was still relaxed, but her voice portrayed the depth of her interest in the mystery location.

"Ice cream?"

"What?” Paula opened her eyes and looked across at Louise.

"An ice cream, do you want one?"

"No thanks, never know where you might put it,” Paula said sardonically and received a playful slap on the shoulder from Louise.

"Ready?” Paula asked.

"Yeah, I need a shower and then I've got some revision to do.” Louise got wearily to her feet. “I wonder if stiff-dick is at home."

"Horny bitch!” Paula chided, standing and gathering her bags.

The girls entered the front door of the flat giggling, two good friends enjoying themselves greatly. Ignoring the mail on the hall table Paula kicked the door shut and ran to catch Louise up. As they reached the end of the hallway the professor passed, walking quickly and carrying a sheaf of papers in his hand.

"Ah girls! Perfect timing,” he said pausing in his stride. “Louise I need to see your proposed outfit for the twenty-sixth by Wednesday at the latest. And Paula, I'd like to see you in my study now. No need to change.” And he walked off busily, like a company director issuing instructions to his staff as he wheeled and dealt in the business world.

Louise looked at Paula questioningly. Paula raised her eyebrows and shrugged her shoulders. His study, the only room in the flat to be locked and out of bounds to the girls. Paula put down her bags and went to the study door, knocked softly and entered.

It was a light, pleasant room. Besides the desk there was a computer, fax machine and a photocopier. Well decorated and clean, it was a good working environment. Paula noted the large filing cabinet in the corner.

The professor was seated at a large knee-hole desk, scribbling furiously with his back to her. Paula approached the desk and waited whilst he finished the sentence he was writing. He turned the page over to cover the contents from her eyes and then turned in the chair to face her.

"Undo your jeans and pull them down Paula, panties also,” he said casually watching as she removed her denims and panties, kicking them aside when she was done.

"Bend over the desk,” he ordered.

Once in position he began caressing her buttocks, still sitting in the chair close to her.

"I want you to come to Buckinghamshire with me on Friday, Will that interfere with your lectures?"

Paula though for a moment as his hand slipped in between her legs and began stroking and probing at her pussy lips. She shifted her legs apart to accommodate him.

"No,” she replied uncertainly, trying to think which lectures she actually had for Friday.

He stood, dropped his trousers and moved behind her. Paula felt the tip of his tongue run lightly over her buttocks, then into the crease between them. She shuddered at the pleasurable sensations the light touch gave her. A loud involuntary gasp forced out of her as the very tip of his tongue arrived at the entrance to her anus. Shards of electrifying spasms shot through her body as the tongue probed gently at her puckered orifice.

"Friday will be fine,” she grunted slowly, as the incredible sensations rippled through her. The tip of his tongue entered her, parting the tight hole slightly.

He stopped, paused and then she felt his cock press against her tight little entrance. She groaned loudly at his intentions. He paused again there, his warm cock resting against her. She felt his cock slip downwards onto her labia and with one push he was inside her. Paula sighed with relief as he began slowly fucking her.

"The unknown and the unexpected, Paula, are such powerful mediums..."

His hand slid around to touch and begin to rub her clitoris as he moved inside her. She laid her head down on the desk and enjoyed the attention he was giving to her.

"Whilst we are there for the day in Buckinghamshire we will have the opportunity to, er, play out our private arrangement."

"Cynthia you mean,” Paula replied, pushing back against him and taking his cock deep inside her.

"Yes, exactly,” he breathed excitedly.

"No problem,” she moaned casually, more interested in the feelings of being fucked and the incredible delights her clitoris was experiencing at his fingers.

He continued silently to pump into her, gripping her hips and drawing her onto him as his thrusting became more urgent.

Paula's head threw backwards she raised herself to plant her hands firmly on the desk, thus accommodating his cock inside her more easily and to steady herself during his violent thrusting. Paula came, arching her back and drinking in the wonderful feelings that ripped through her. The professor continued to move inside her, unable to come.

"Will sir be angry with me on Friday?” Paula lisped in the little girly voice.

The professor grunted loudly as he thrust into her.

"Will sir know that Cynthia has been a naughty, naughty girl?” the high-pitched voice lisped at him. “Will he hurt Cynthia's tight little cunny?"

He groaned and came instantly, shooting his sperm deep inside her, shuddering as his orgasm ended.

"It must remain our secret,” he said, breathing heavily and seeking confirmation from her.

"Of course,” Paula replied, gripping his cock hard with her internal muscles.

* * * *

Paula lay face down on the bed in Louise's room, watching her friend try on various outfits for the coming guest occasion.

"White blouse or the dark blue one?” Louise asked, standing before her mirror and holding the blue blouse to her chest.

"White; white and virginal,” Paula replied absently. She was watching her friend's tight backside as it moved within the tight white panties that she wore. The way the thin black strap of her bra pulled tightly across her slim back and the neat waist. Paula wanted her badly, but didn't have the courage to suggest it or make a move on Louise. Silly really, the girl had licked her to orgasm; she had felt her and fucked her with a dildo, yet somehow it still didn't seem right.

"How did you get on in his study?” Louise asked, looking round and raising her eyebrows questioningly at Paula.

"Gave me a lovely fucking across his desk,” Paula cooed.

"Did you come you lucky sod?"

"What do you think! He wants me to go to Buckinghamshire on Friday with him."

"Oh!” Louise turned to face her friend; suddenly aware of the interest Paula was taking in her body. She threw the blouse aside and unclipped her bra, shrugging her shoulders and letting the bra slip off to reveal her lovely breasts, standing teasingly as Paula's eyes roamed over them.

Louise slipped off her panties, wriggling her hips as they worked down over her slim thighs. Paula felt a stirring in her vulva at the way her friend's sexuality simply radiated out, the way those wonderful breasts hung down when she bent forwards. The nipples! Oh those lovely nipples!

Louise stood upright, glowing as she watched Paula's hungry eyes feasting on her down-covered pussy. She walked close to stand near her friend's face, her crotch close and tantalisingly within reach. She posed sexily as her friend watched her.

"Fancy licking me?” Louise asked hoarsely, her voice thick with arousal.

Paula nodded, slightly embarrassed at the fact that her friend had realised her lust. She moved to allow Louise's graceful body to stretch out on the bed, then she raised her knees and parted them, her open pussy wide and so very inviting. Louise smiled as she recognised the hungry need aching within her friend.

Paula moved on hands and knees across the double bed to be in between Louise's open thighs. She looked lovingly down at the prize that awaited her. She dipped her head downwards but was checked by Louise's hands that held the sides of her head and prevented further progress.

Paula looked up questioningly at her friend's smiling face propped up on the pillows at the head of the bed.

"Kiss me first, you have to kiss me before I'll let you,” Louise breathed sexily. Her body throbbed with excitement, the veins in her neck pulsing with anticipation.

Paula tried again to dip her head but she was held tightly.

"No, no,” Louise said softly. “On the lips..."

Paula was shocked, unsure and lost for words. Why should this seem repugnant after all the things she had done? She didn't know, she knew however that she wanted to get to the soft tender pussy of her friend and if kissing her would achieve that, then what the hell.

Paula moved to hover over Louise's body, supporting herself on her hands that were planted either side of her friend's head, and on her legs, her body not touching her friend at all.

"I need you Paula,” Louise breathed softly, looking up directly into her friend's eyes. At the same time her hands came up to cover and hold her firm buttocks, pulling her down onto her soft, warm body. The touch was electrifying for both of them. Paula brought her mouth down close to Louise's; she could feel her warm breath on her face as she descended.

Louise's soft wet lips met hers, sparkling, heady spears of extreme pleasure coursed through her as Louise's hungry mouth opened to match hers. Soft wet tongues entwined and searched each other's warm mouths. Desperate to transfer the depth of their own feelings to each other, the two bodies ground hard against one another.

The kiss lasted a long time, each girl's hands covering the other's body, feeling and exploring, finally their lips separated.

"Do me, do me!” Louise pleaded urgently.

Paula ran light kisses down the side of Louise's long neck, working down over her throat, bringing appreciative moans from Louise.

On to her breasts Paula's kisses moved, her soft red lips closing around a long hard nipple and sucking like a newborn baby, hungry and demanding.

One hand of Paula's found Louise's other breast and began squeezing and feeling then gripping the nipple and pulling lightly. Louise moaned loudly as Paula increased the pressure and pinched the long nipple hard. Gasps of delighted agony came from Louise's open mouth; she was lost in a heady world of sexual bliss. Harder Paula pinched and bit into the other nipple painfully; Louise's body squirmed beneath her, legs flailing in ecstasy.

Paula felt alive as she inflicted the pain on her friend, pleased that she also was enjoying the experience and hungered for more. Her clitoris throbbed its familiar ache and down she moved across Louise's taught stomach and navel.

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