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# Katrina Kaif Private Lessons: Part-4

I moved about my bedroom lighting the candles I'd placed on my night stands and for what had to be the hundredth time looked at the time on my cell. It was quarter to seven.

Sunny was supposed to be here for seven and at this point I wasn't just looking at the phone for the time, but checking to see if I had somehow missed a text that he was going to back down. I'd had no contact with him since Tuesday, but had spent the last three days thinking and dreaming of nothing but contact with him.

As I finished with the candles, I looked into my mirror yet again. I had chosen a plain red sundress to wear. The dress was simple, but sexy. Short enough to be considered a mini and not just tight on top, but low cut.

At one point I'd considered meeting him in a short Robe with some sexy lingerie beneath, but I wanted it to seem more natural and like less of a sure thing. After all Sunny was going to have to make the moves tonight and if he got into this situation with a pretty little coed she wouldn't be as aggressive.

The dress was sleeveless and tied behind my neck and I'd spent the last couple of hours envisioning him untying it and letting it fall to the floor. I'd bought a sexy new red lace bra and thong for the occasion and once again the thong was already moist before Sunny was around.

I had my hair down and decided to go barefoot to complete the simple look I was going for. Walking away from the mirror I left the bedroom and went into the living room to wait for him. I wanted to peer out the window, but didn't in case he had just pulled up. I didn't want to look as eager as I felt. Sunny was supposed to be the one acting like a kid in a candy store, not me.

Fact was however, I was willing to bet I was as excited as he was. For Sunny it would be his first time and for me the first time in months and first time with someone who would be out to please me in three years. I was greatly looking forward to showing Sunny the fun he was going to spend the rest of his life having and reminding myself how fun sex could be.

I jumped at the sound of a car door near the front of my condo and risked a quick peek out through the blinds. I smiled as I saw Sunny standing next to his car and glancing this way. I stepped back from the window and dimming the lights in the room waited for him to reach the door.

When the doorbell rang I was surprised to feel a nervous twinge in my stomach and I realized this meant way too much to me. After this my ass needed to get out and meet someone. But of course said someone didn't necessarily have to be my age....

I opened the door, and smiled at Sunny who was dressed sharply in a short sleeve black polo shirt and grey Dockers with a pair of real shoes. His hair was gelled and he had that aw shucks smile on his face.

"Hi Katrina, you look nice tonight." He said, his eyes wandering up and down my body, "You make red look even better."

"Aw, thank you." I found I was a little too giddy at his compliment. "Come on in."

I stepped to the side for him to enter and bringing his hand around from behind him he presented me with a bouquet of colorful flowers.

"For you."

"Wow!" I exclaimed, taking the flowers and closing the door behind him, "Look at you being smooth."

"This is my final exam," He winked.

"You're starting off just fine." I told him as I gestured to the couch, "Have a seat while I put these in a vase." I headed for the kitchen and called over my shoulder, "You want a drink?"

"No, I'm fine." He said, sitting down.

Damn straight he was fine. I hurriedly found a vase in the cupboard over the sink and filling it didn't even bother to take the flowers out of the wrapper, I'd do that later tonight, or tomorrow morning or....whenever I was done taking Sunny on his first full tour of a woman's body.

I walked back into the room to see him watching for me and as I approached the couch his eyes never left my body. My eyes found his crotch and even in the loose fitting pants I could see he was hard for me.

When I reached the couch, he moved over to the side for me to sit next to him, but I shook my head.

"Did you come here to talk to Sunny?"

"Um...no." He shook his head

"What did you come here for, then?"

"I came here because I want you." His eyes met mine and he didn't look nervous at all. His confidence sent a thrill through me.

"And why do you want me?" I teased.

"Because you're sexiest woman I've ever seen and I've dreamed about fucking you for months and..." He hesitated, but only briefly, "And I'm tired of just thinking about it, tonight I want the real thing."

"Hmm, that's very flattering, Sunny. It doesn't bother you that I'm so much older than you, or I'm your teacher?" At this point I was trying to trip him up, but his eyes never strayed from my face and his voice sounded as calm as he looked.

"What do you think makes you so sexy?" He smiled and it was no longer a sweet, shy one. "A milf teacher, could it get any better?" To my surprise he winked, "And a horny one who loved teasing me and knew damn well I wanted you. You're a bad girl, Katrina!" He laughed.

"I..." I trailed off and put my hand out to him. "My bedroom is at the end of that hallway."

For a second he lost character and his eyes widened and grinned, but then quickly switched to looking serious. Standing, he took my hand and when I didn't move he stepped close to me, slipped his hand up through my hair and kissed me.

I was surprised by the force of the kiss and even more so by the way he put his other arm around my waist and pulled me against him. His tongue pushed against my lips and I parted them, moaning softly as his warm wet tongue invaded my mouth.

I put my arms around his neck and moved back and forth against him, sliding my breasts across him and moaning as my nipples rubbed the material of my bra. Sunny lowered his hand from my hair and rubbed my back as he continued his confident, unhurried kiss.

I was heating up and as much as I wanted to let him take the reins I couldn't hold back from pushing my tongue into his mouth and pressing my lips more firmly to his. Sunny backed off, allowing me to take control of the kiss, but his hands were now sliding down my back and over my ass.

I gasped when he gave it a hard squeeze then groaned as they worked lower and grabbed the hem of my dress, pulled it up. His hands returned to my ass, fondling my bare cheeks as his fingers teased along the thin black material between them.

I released a low moan into his mouth as his finger eased into the thong, slid down my ass and dipped into my sopping pussy. He removed his lips from mine and I moaned louder as his lips fastened to my neck.

He was running the tip of his finger through my soft wet slit, but not going inside and I caught myself moving my hips, trying to urge him to do so. Sunny kissed the top of my chest, then with a sly smile pulled away from me.

"Shall we?" He gestured towards the hall.

"Lead the way." I winked.

"How about you go first so I can watch what I'm going to be unwrapping?" He suggested.

"You're the boss." I told him, "At least for now." I added with a wink.

I walked ahead of him, pulling him along behind me. I walked slowly and put some extra swing in my hips. I could feel his eyes on my ass and recalled how good his hand had just felt there. As I reached the door and opened it, I felt a thrill of excitement; in a very short time I was going to be Sunny's first lover!

I released his hand and walked over to stand in front of my bed. I'd pulled the covers down to expose the red sheets I put on there for him. Sunny looked around the room, taking in the candles then lingering on the bed.

When his gaze reached me I saw he was getting nervous and beckoning him with my finger, I asked, "Now where were we?"

Sunny walked up to me and I gave him a long slow kiss. He placed his hands on my hips, but left them there and as we continued to kiss I wondered if I would have to be the aggressor after all. Not that I would mind, but the point here was for him to become confident with women.

I suppose I would be more intimidating than a girl his age, but that was the very reason I wanted him taking control. If he could take charge with me, he'd be able to with anyone. I grabbed the bottom of his shirt and tugged upward.

Sunny raised his arms and as I pulled his shirt off and tossed it to the side, I broke the kiss and lowered my head to his chest. I pressed my open mouth around his nipple and after swirling my tongue around it, lifted my head.

"How's that look?" I asked, referring to the perfectly shaped pair of lips around his nipple.

"Not as good as you do." He replied and putting his hands on my shoulders kissed my neck.

I let my head fall to the side and purred as his slips worked my neck. I unsnapped his pants and his breathing picked up on my neck when I tugged his zipper down. I was reaching into his boxers for the cock I'd dreamt of feeling inside me all week, when Sunny whispered, "Not yet."

Putting his arms on my shoulders he flicked his tongue across my ear, "Turn around for me."

He accompanied his words by pushing on my shoulders, guiding me to turn for him. The fact he had not asked, but told me to do something caused my already excited clit to throb as I allowed him to turn me.

When my back was to him, Sunny gathered my long hair and pushing it over my left shoulder kissed the back of my neck. A shiver went through me as his arms slid around my waist and he kissed his way across my bare shoulders and my upper back.

"Hmm, that's sweet." I cooed as his lips caressed my skin.

The dress was open in the back down to my bra and Sunny trailed his soft kisses to then along the edge of it. He then worked his way back up to my neck and I moaned as his hands slid down my stomach and tugged my dress up, fondled my inner thighs.

As he had done from behind, Sunny worked the fingers of his right hand into my thong and slid them through my pussy. I worked my hips, grinding my ass back into him and again trying to get his fingers to enter me.

I felt his tongue on my neck and thought he was licking me, then the tie around my neck pulled against my throat and I realized he was untying it with his teeth! I smiled as the knot loosened then groaned when the strings fell across my back and he brought his hands up to dig it down over my breasts.

"This time you wear a bra." He sighed in my ear causing me to giggle.

"Told you, you had to work for this one, honey."

"Then I guess I'm hard at work." He whispered in my ear and pushed his cock into my ass, emphasizing how hard.

"Nice," I replied, working my ass into that fantastic cock, "Have fun with it."

"I plan on it." His fingers fumbled with the clasp of my bra, but once he'd popped the first hook he got the other two quickly.

Sunny slid his fingers through the straps of my bra and pushed them down my shoulders. I bent my arms at the elbows, letting him slip the bra off and moaned as his hands instantly covered my bare breasts.

His fingers captured my nipples and I worked my ass harder against his swollen crotch. Sunny was breathing heavy in my ear as the soft skin just beneath it. As he teased my nipples I grabbed the dress and pushed it down over my hips, letting it pool at my feet.

Sunny kissed the back of my neck and trailed his lips down my back as he had before, but this time he kept going lower. When I felt his lips on the small of my back, I looked to my right and watched in the mirror over my bureau.

"Damn, look at us." I told him, my breath picking up at the sight of him kneeling shirtless behind me while I stood there in just my thong, his hands on my breasts.

Sunny turned his head, smiled then turned his attention back to me, placed a loud wet kiss on my right ass cheek. I giggled, and then moaned when he sucked on my ass, before switching to the other side.

As he had with everything else so far, Sunny took his time worshipping my ass, kissing and licking each cheek as I then playfully in his face. Sunny slipped his tongue into the thin string of red between my cheeks and I shivered when he ran his tongue through the crack of my ass.

 

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His hands left my breasts and my groan of protest turned into a startled yelp when he put his hands on my back and shoved me. I was standing right in front of the bed and fell forward so I was now bent over it.

Sunny worked his fingers into my thong and pulled it over my hips and down my thighs. I moaned at the feeling of the thong peeling away from my sticky pussy and his tongue and lips still busy on my ass.

The thong joined my dress at my feet and Sunny ran his fingers gently up my legs, teasing the sensitive skin behind my knees and traveling up my soft thighs. He made me laugh when he sucked hard on my ass, probably hard enough to leave a hickey.

"Look at you, kissing your teacher's ass."

"I do need a good grade, Miss Katrina Kaif" He whispered.

His hands reached my ass and after giving my cheeks a hard squeeze he spread them wide open and I squealed when he plunged his tongue into my ass.

"Bad boy!" I exclaimed then moaned when he pushed his rigid tongue deeper into my little pink hole.

"You said I could last time." He said from between my cheeks, then proceeded to tease the tip of his tongue around my ass before pushing it inside again.

I moaned softly and worked my ass back into his face. My nipples were pressed onto the sheet and just that contact was causing them to ache with desire. I spread my legs further apart and whimpered as he continued enthusiastically giving me a rim job.

Hard to believe a week ago I'd sat there in righteous indignation telling Harshad I would never do this. At this point, bent over the bed with a hot young studs tongue in my ass, I had to admit the money had nothing to do with why I was doing this.

This was exactly what I needed! A great time with a good looking man, albeit a young one, who was all about enjoying every bit of me.

As if reading my mind, Sunny lowered his tongue and shoved it into my pussy.

"Yes!" I cried out, pushing my ass back into his face to work his tongue deeper. "That's it, baby, eat that pussy!"

Sunny had my cheeks spread wide and his face buried in them as his tongue probed my dripping slit. He sucked hard on my pussy causing me to gasp and he moaned when his efforts were rewarded with a mouthful of his slutty tutor's sticky juices. Even as he tongue fucked me, I knew I would be tasting those juices from his cock some point soon.

The other thing I knew was he wasn't just going to fuck me once. I had no idea what would happen after tonight so there was no way in hell Sunny was leaving after he took me for the first time. Tonight I planned on finding out just how many times a boy his age could get it up and I was damn confident in my mouth's abilities to keep him interested all night long.

"Oh, my clit, honey." I moaned as I thought of the night still ahead, my hips wiggling and my pussy throbbing. "Suck on my clit!"

Sunny slipped his tongue from inside me, but teased me by swirling it around between my labia exploring the moist pink folds of my pussy as he took his time working his way to my clit. I groaned and pushed up on my toes, trying to get his tongue to my aching button, but he moved with me and laughed.

"Oh, funny now, are we? Just wait until I make you wait to shove your...Oh!"

I moaned as he fastened his lips to my clit and sucked hard enough to make his lips smack. Sunny swirled his tongue around my swollen button and caused me to gasp when he pushed two fingers inside me. I contracted my pussy around his fingers and when he moaned I asked,

"Imagine what that will feel like around your cock." I sighed, "Think about me coming on it, how good that will feel, I...oh, damn."

I trailed off as Sunny worked my clit gently with just his lips, kissing it softly then sliding it between them. His fingers pumped slowly into me and moving my hips in time with them I took them deeper.

I turned my head to look into the mirror. Sunny was kneeling, his face buried between my thighs and his well muscled back just visible from that angle. His large, strong hand looked good on my ass and his arm worked back and forth as he finger fucked me.

Somewhere I knew I should feel bad about this, paid to seduce this sweet kid, but where that somewhere was...it wasn't around right now!

As I remained bent over the bed, I imagined his huge cock, hard and dripping, straining to be released from his pants and eager to sample his first pussy. I pushed up on my toes and slipping my arms underneath I found my nipples and rolled them between my fingers.

I moaned and worked my hips harder into his fingers. I had wanted him to go slow and prove he could be patient and enjoy me before we had sex, but right now there was nothing I wanted more than that young cock between my legs.

"Harder," I told him, "Come on, baby, work that pussy!" Giving in to my desires I gave him an incentive. "As soon as I come you're going to fuck me, Sunny!"

I cried out as he shoved his fingers hard into my pussy and sucked my clit into his mouth.

"That's right, honey, as soon as you make me purr, you're going to be inside it! You're going to shove that nice young dick into your dirty teacher's hot little pussy!"

Sunny was smacking his lips on my clit and roughly slamming his fingers into my pussy. I had no complaints, in fact his no longer being cautious was a turn on. I twisted my nipples harder and groaned.

"Oh, lick it!" I groaned, Sunny obeyed and my legs tightened and I lifted my ass in the air as my body trembled. "Faster!" I whimpered as his tongue bathed my throbbing button. I was so close!

"A little more! Oh, just a little more!" I implored him, "Come on, baby make me....Oh fuck!"

I squealed as Sunny used his other hand and with no warning plunged his finger into my ass. That squeal was followed by a long loud wail as my body exploded into orgasm. My pussy and ass contracted around his fingers and as I ground my ass into his flickering tongue I released a series of loud high pitched yelps.

Sunny kept his fingers moving, thrusting them into my convulsing holes while still eagerly devouring my pussy. I gave my nipples a pinch and this time screamed in pleasure as I writhed and squirmed shoving my wet slit into his face.

"Oh God that was so fucking amazing." I sighed as the last of the orgasm flowed through me.

My body relaxed and I was glad I was bent over the bed because my knees felt so weak I didn't think I could stand at the moment. Behind me, Sunny eased his fingers from my holes and in the mirror I saw him standing behind me.

He kicked his shoes off and pushed his jeans down to the floor. When he stood, his long thick cock was standing at full attention and grabbing it he slapped it against my ass.

"Are you looking for something, honey?"

"Yes." He said softly and I moaned as he slid the head of his cock through the crack of my ass.

I gasped when it slid through my lips and Sunny moaned as he shook it back and forth, rubbing it against my clit.

"C...can I?"

"Don't ask, honey." I told him, pushing myself up on my elbows and looking over my shoulder at him. "Sunny, if a woman lets you do that to her, she is not going to stop you from fucking her."

"O...okay." He nodded then slid his cock back through my lips.

 

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I moaned when I felt the head of his cock at the entrance to my pussy and wanted nothing more than to push backwards and drive him inside me, but I had a better idea, at least for the moment because damn straight I was going to take that cock doggy style at some point.

"Stop." I said and stood up in front of him.

"Did I do something wrong? I'm sorry, I..."

"Shhh." I turned to face him and put my finger to his lips. "Not at all, but for your first time." I winked, "Our first time tonight, I want to watch you."

I sat on the bed and laying back lifted my legs and spread them wide.

"Come on in, baby." I whispered, "The water's just fine."

Sunny stared down at my pussy and stepped up to the bed. His magnificent cock was over my pussy and putting my feet on his shoulders I lifted my hips, sliding his head through my lips. He moaned and stared at the sight of his cock sliding through my pussy. I pumped my hips, teasing him, then stopped and smiled up at him.

"Come on, baby, take what you've been waiting for."

Sunny eased his cock down and I moaned as he pushed his head against me and I felt him begin to enter me.

"Shit!" He stopped.

"What?" I asked, trying not to sound frustrated.

"I have to...you know, get something." He reached down to his jeans and fumbled in his pocket before producing a condom.

"Honey, put that down, you don't need it."

"I don't? But..."

"With other girls, yes." I told him to remain patient. "But I haven't been with anyone in months and you've never been with anyone and I'm taking something so no worries" I smiled, "I want you to really feel your first time. You can have me bareback."

"Bareback." He dropped the condom. "Goddamn, you're so fucking hot."

"You have no idea, but it's time to find out." I winked, "Now where were we?"

As Sunny slid his cock through my pussy I realized I was being selfish again, because there was no way I wasn't going to feel every bit of his cock. He pressed against me once more and began to ease himself in.

He groaned as his head entered me and I moaned impatiently as he hesitated. Bracing my feet against him, I thrust my hips and buried him inside me. We both cried out as my pussy spread around his long thick cock and with a moan of pure pleasure, Sunny pulled himself back out to the tip then thrust forward.

"Oh fuck, you've got a big dick!" I groaned and wasn't kidding, it had been a long time and my pussy was stretching around his shaft as he slowly pumped me.

"You feel so good!" Sunny exclaimed as he moved his hips, fucking me with long slow strokes that caused my eyes to roll back.

"Then keep feeling me, baby!" I moaned, "Because you feel just as good!"

Good was an understatement! Sunny moved a little faster and I moaned each time he thrust himself forward stuffing my long neglected pussy with his thick cock. I propped myself on my elbows so I could watch his cock slide in and out and I noticed his eyes were locked onto it as well.

I was sopping wet and Sunny's amazing cock was glistening with my juices. He put his hands on my thighs and pumped me faster. He moaned with each stroke and I noticed a slight smile playing about his lips.

"How's it feel, Sunny? How's it feel to fuck a woman?"

"Even better than I thought." He grinned, "And I thought about it a lot!"

"I hope you keep thinking about it!" I thrust my hips meeting his plunging cock and driving him deeper. "I hope you think about this pussy and how good it feels because you can have all the pussy you want, Sunny!"

"All those cute girls who flirt with you? You can have them like this, you know how now and..." I moaned as my words spurred him on and he fucked me harder, "God, they are going to love this cock!"

Sunny groaned and fucked me faster. I stopped talking and focused on how damn good his dick felt inside me. He was fucking me pretty good right now and cupping my tits I played with my nipples for him.

Sunny noticed and stared at my fingers as he fucked me. The sight seemed to really get to him as he switched from long slow strokes to faster short ones. I didn't care how he fucked me as long as he kept fucking me because he felt amazing.

"Yes, that's it honey, fuck that pussy! You earned that pussy, Sunny, you worked hard for it didn't you?"

Sunny grunted an answer as he squeezed my thighs and drove into me even harder.

"All night, Sunny, you're going to fuck me all night! Every position, as many times as you want to! I'm all yours tonight Sunny!"

He whimpered and fucked me even faster. I moaned, enjoying the effect my words had on him I continued.

"And we don't have to just stay in here, honey. You're going to fuck me where ever you want. We can fuck on my couch; you can fuck me over the kitchen table. " I moaned as he was now slamming me so hard his balls were slapping against my ass, "And you will fuck me in the shower tonight!"

Sunny whimpered and I moved my hips in time with his, taking him as deep as I could. He moaned louder then slowed down.

"Don't tease!" I groaned, "Fuck me, baby! This is what you wanted!"

"I...I'm already close."

"We'll fuck again, Sunny, just go ahead and take the edge off and..."

"But it's so quick!" He was now barely moving and teasing the shit out of me. "I wanted it to..."

"Stop." I pushed him back with my feet. "Lay on the bed on your back."

"Are you...?" He stopped when I sat up and patted the bed next to me. "Lie down and trust me."

Sunny didn't move right away and grabbing his cock I gave it a squeeze. "Go on, baby, teacher knows best."

Sunny moaned as I gave his cock a couple of quick pumps and sitting on the bed pushed himself up on it and lay down on his back. I quickly crawled up on the bed, knelt between his legs and took him into my mouth.

Sunny gasped as I easily took him down to the base of his shaft and after pausing for a moment to savor the taste of my pussy from his hard flesh, I bobbed my head rapidly. He cried out as unlike the blow job I gave him on Tuesday I was not holding back and teasing, but sucking him as fast as I could.

He whimpered and his cock twitched in my mouth as I sucked him as if I were in a competition. I repeatedly took him as deep as I could while sucking that quickly and cupping his swollen balls caressed them as I blew him.

Sunny moaned and his legs were already trembling from my efforts. I opened my mouth wider and let a mixture of pre cum and spit drool down his cock and noisily slurped it up, I kept my eyes on his and saw him struggling to hold back.

"Katrina, please...please stop! I...I'm going to come and I don't want to like this! Please...I oh!"

His begging and whimpering drove me wild and I sucked him even faster, Sunny released a pathetic sound that caused my pussy to gush and with a loud cry his balls tightened, his cock twitched and he exploded in my mouth.

Tuesday I'd given him what he wanted and let him paint my face with his come, this time I continued to suck and moaned as his hot sticky cum hit the back of my mouth and oozed down my throat.

I sucked harder, my cheeks hollowing as I worked for every drop. Sunny was squirming and moaning as his balls emptied into my mouth and when I couldn't coax anymore from him I released his cock, smacked my lips and swallowed the last of his impressive load.

As he lay there breathing hard I crawled up the bed and swung my legs over his hips so I was straddling him. Placing my hands on his chest I worked my hips, sliding his still hard cock through my wet pussy.

Reaching between my legs I grabbed him by the base and holding his cock, guided him to my pussy and sat down on it. We both cried out as I impaled myself on his glorious cock. He was still just as hard as he had been in my mouth and between that and the fact I could still taste both his cum and my pussy, I was overwhelmed by lust.

Sunny gasped as I rode him like he was a prize bull in a rodeo and throwing my head back I cried out in ecstasy as I pounded my pussy onto his big dick. This is what I had needed for months, what I'd dreamed about, hell what I and every woman deserved; a good hard fucking!

 

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I pushed down harder on his chest and with a loud cry drove my hips up and down as hard as I could. Beneath me Sunny was staring at me wide eyed, his mouth open as all he could manage was a series of moans and gasps as I fucked him like a damn wild cat.

I leaned forward so I could lift my hips higher and pushed down on his chest each time I slammed down on him. I established a perfect rhythm between my hands and hips and the bed protested as Sunny was now bouncing on the mattress then back into my driving hips.

"Fuck yeah!" I cried out, "You like this Sunny? You like seeing how a real woman fucks? No cute little girl is going to fuck you like this, baby. Your slutty teacher is going to make your first ride your best ride!"

Sunny put his hands on my hips and pushed in an effort to slow me down and I relented and switched to sliding my hips back and forth instead of up and down. Sunny moaned softly as I switched up to riding him more slowly and sensually.

I raised my hands over my head, taking my long hair up with them and posed for him as I worked my hips even slower.

"How do I like honey? How's Miss Katrina Kaif looking riding your cock?"

"Incredible." He whispered as his hands left my hips and cupped my tits.

"That's it." I purred as he played with my nipples, "Play with those tits, they're your tits tonight, hell they're yours anytime you want them!"

Sunny looked surprised and even in my lust addled brain I realized that comment was a mistake, but I was so caught up in the moment I didn't care, there would be time to talk this out later, right now it was....show time.

I swung my leg over him and easing his cock from inside me, knelt next to him. Sunny went to sit up, but I shoved him back down on the bed.

"Not yet." I smiled down at him, "I want to show you something fun."

I spun myself around so my back was to him and swinging my leg back over him so my ass was pointing at him worked my puss along his cock.

"Put it in." I breathed, "Shove that big dick in your teacher's hot cunt!"

"Hot...wow!" He looked shocked.

"I wouldn't say that to a girl your age if I were you, but I'm in a slutty fucking mood, not give me that fucking cock!"

I was surprising myself, but all that mattered was he was pushing the head of his cock back where it belonged, inside my overheated...cunt. The word I was raised to never say sent thrill through me telling me I was officially out of control, but seeing I was already fucking an eighteen year old student, and bareback at that, a dirty word was the least of my transgressions.

I plunged back down on his cock and worked my hips slowly.

"Oh, goddamn." Sunny moaned as I rode him backwards.

I sat up for him, pushing his cock deeper and worked my hips in a teasing circular motion. He put his hands on my hips and moved with me, guiding my movements along his cock.

"How's the view from behind?" I asked, looking at him over my shoulder.

"There's no bad view." He laughed, then moaned when I bounced up and down on him.

I moved faster and yelped each time I drove him up into me. Leaning over I grabbed his ankles and began driving my hips as hard as I had before. I turned my head and watched as my hips worked up and down sliding his cock in and out of me and slamming down on him as hard as I could manage.

Sunny put his hands on my ass and squeezed it while pushing and pulling, helping me ride him. I threw my head back, flipping my long hair up and across my back and admired the sight of fucking Sunny reverse cowgirl, a position I hadn't tried in years.

Sunny moved his hand across my ass and I cried out in surprise when he shoved his finger in my ass.

"Yes!" I yelped, "Leave it right there!"

Sunny did as I asked and I moaned as I worked my hips now sliding his finger in and out of my tight ass. I was overwhelmed by an image of being on my knees and letting Sunny fuck me in the ass. I hadn't let anyone do that since I'd been in my wild twenties and didn't think I would let him tonight, but maybe...

I blinked that thought away and focused on the act at hand which was pretty fucking enjoyable. I continued to work my hips plunging his thick cock deep inside my grateful pussy.

"Not going to come quick now are you, baby?" I asked.

"Hell no." He breathed and placing his hand on the small of my back, pushed down, stopping me from moving,

He then thrust his hips into me and I groaned as he took over fucking me. I let my cheek rest on his leg and squealed as he fucked me with long hard strokes. Sunny was moaning and whimpering as he could only fuck me so hard in this position and on that note, I pulled away from his cock and rolled over onto my back.

Lifting my legs, I grabbed the backs of my knees and pulled them back so my feet were over my head.

"Get on your knees and fuck me, Sunny; I need you to really fuck me."

Sunny sat up, knelt between my legs and placing his hands on the backs of my thighs drove his beautiful cock balls deep into my pussy.

"Oh my fucking God!" I cried just as I'd told him to Sunny fucked me fast and hard.

He was using long hard strokes that had me yelping each time he buried himself in me.

"Yes, fuck me!" I gasped, "Fuck me as hard as you want to! Take me Sunny, take your teacher's pussy! Claim it! Make it yours!"

Sunny moaned and leaning forward pushed my legs back even further. My ass lifted from the bed and I was just about bent in two with his cock slamming straight down into me. I howled in pleasure as he hammered away at me and let my legs grab my tits and tugged on my nipples.

I watched Sunny's long cock repeatedly piston in and out of my sopping pussy and tried to move my hips, but could do nothing in this position but lay here and take it. That certainly wasn't a bad thing as he was fucking me goddamn silly at this point.

I looked up at Sunny and moaned at the sight of him. He was sweating profusely, his hair hanging over his eyes and those gorgeous blue eyes were wide, bright and glazed with lust. His entire body was glistening with sweat and it made the bulging muscles of his chest and arms look even better.

I needed to cum again and reaching between my legs found my swollen clit and rubbed it. I moaned at the contact, then yelped in surprise when Sunny grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand away. My surprise was replaced by delight when he placed his thumb on my clit and whispered,

"That's my job, Katrina."

"Y...you're doing a hell of a job." I breathed as he rubbed my clit in hard fast circles while still pounding my pussy.

"Get what you give." He grinned down at me.

"Honey....you are giving it to me pretty fucking good right now." I moaned, "And I'm getting it, oh fuck I'm getting it!"

Sunny's thumb pressed harder on my clit and I tugged hard on my nipples as my body trembled in anticipation of coming on that huge cock. Sunny stopped rubbing my clit and catching it between his strong fingers twisted it back and the same way I was playing with my nipples.

"Oh...oh fuck!" I moaned, "That...oh just like that!"

I arched my back trying to take him deeper and desperately tried to work my hips into him as I was right on the edge.

"Harder, squeeze my clit harder! Please I..."

My words turned into what could only be described as a scream when Sunny pinched my clit and sent me over the edge. I came like an animal, head back, mouth wide open and screaming like a banshee. My pussy contracted and Sunny groaned in pleasure as my pussy convulsed around his thrusting cock.

Sunny continued his assault on my quivering slit as his fingers twisted my clit back and forth. I was beyond words at this point and lay there squealing and moaning as I came harder than I had in years, even harder than a little a while ago, I couldn't remember last time I'd gone off like this.

My body writhed and squirmed and Sunny had an ear to ear smile on his face as he watched his teacher turn into a trembling hot wet mess beneath him. I released one more long loud squeal then went limp, my arms falling to my sides and my legs resting against him.

"Oh...my...God." I moaned. "Sunny, you....holy shit the room is spinning."

 

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Sunny withdrew his cock from me and grabbing me by my hips wrenched his powerful shoulders to the side and flipped me over onto my stomach. The second I was on my stomach, Sunny grabbed my hips again and roughly pulled me up so I was on my knees.

"Fuck yeah!" I groaned, my pussy gushing at his sudden forcefulness, "That's it, take..."

Sunny drove into me from behind so hard the sentence finished with another animal-like howl as he squeezed my hips and tore into me like he was trying to break me. I was so overwhelmed from my orgasm I couldn't even push myself up on my hands and lay there with my cheek pressed to the sweat dampened sheet and let him have me.

In the mirror Sunny looked incredible, his lean hard body dripping with sweat and his large hands gripping me as that incredible cock hammered away at me pussy. I was so wet I could hear him entering me and saw his thighs dripping with my juices.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I exclaimed each time he hammered into me.

I couldn't even move my hips into him. I was completely drained and all his right now. Sunny slid his hand around my thigh and I gasped when he found my clit and rubbed it as he pounded me doggy style.

"I...oh....its okay." I moaned, "Just fuck me, just...ohhh."

He pressed his thumb harder into me and moved it in fast hard circles as he had before. I didn't think I could come again, but damn it felt so good and that cock! Youth and enthusiasm I thought as he was fucking me like a damn machine while trying to coax another orgasm out of me.

Sunny was moaning with each thrust and his hand was trembling on my hips.

"Go ahead," I moaned, "Come for me, baby, don't worry about me I already....Oh fuck!"

Sunny plunged his finger hard into my ass again and pinched my clit hard. My body caught me off guard by exploding into a sudden orgasm and lifting my head I screamed long and loud as I came for the second time in minutes and once again around that wonderful cock.

I was moaning continuously and my hips were moving of their own accord, driving back into his relentless cock. But even his cock had limits and he was now whimpering behind me as my pussy contracted around him.

"Give it to me!" I cried, "Come for me, let me have it, baby!"

Sunny cried out and I released a long deep moan as his cock jumped inside me and a long stream of come squirted deep inside me.

"Oh, that's nice." I cooed as he continued to thrust into me, each pump ending in another spurt of his hot cum.

I whimpered in pleasure as Sunny kept fucking me and painting the walls of his teacher's pussy with another huge load. He buried himself inside me and moaned as he gave me that last of it. I contracted my pussy around him and he gave an adorable little whimper as I managed to milk a few more drops from him.

I felt him softening inside me and squeezed him once more with my pussy before he eased his cock from inside me. I had thought as soon as we finished I'd already been wondering how long before he could go another round, but I'd never dreamed I would come three times the first time around.

I was feeling beyond satisfied right now, in fact as I stretched my legs out and remained lying there on my stomach what I felt was hung over as if I were sex drunk which most likely I was. I'd have to go back years to find the last time I'd gotten fucked this good.

"I can't believe we did it." Sunny said from behind me.

"Oh, I can." I replied, "I have a very wet, very satisfied pussy to prove it."

"You really enjoyed it?"

"Sunny, what did I tell you about asking?" I asked with my eyes closed and no desire to move at all. "I came three damn times."

"Right, sorry, I just really wanted you to like it."

"I did." I giggled "Three times."

"So...uh...what do we..."

"Just lie down and relax, Sunny." I patted the bed next to me. "You've just had your first time, enjoy the moment."

Sunny stretched out on his back next to me and gave me a tired smile, "Katrina, you felt so good."

"So did you." I gave him a tired smile, "And don't worry, we'll do it again before you leave, I promised you the night if you earned it and damn did you ever."

Sunny laughed then turned serious, "Katrina, can I talk to you?"

"Honey, when you make a woman come three times you can do anything you want."

"Seriously."

Uh-oh, I thought as I forced myself to roll onto my side. Propping myself up on my elbow I asked,

"What's the matter, Sunny? You should be beside yourself right now." I laughed, "The only thing you should be thinking about is more."

"Oh, I am." He smiled and I returned it as it was his usual shy aw sucks smile. "Kind of what I want to talk about, but um, first...I don't think you're going to be my tutor anymore, are you?"

"I don't think it would be a good idea Sunny." I told him, "After this you're never going to see me and think about anything, but..." I cupped my right breast, "This."

"I guess you're right."

"I know other teachers who give private lessons; we'll find you a good tutor."

"I know dad will find someone, he can buy anything." Sunny said, and then staring into my eyes said. "Even this"

"What do you mean?" I asked even as my stomach twisted into a knot.

"Katrina last week when dad came home and saw us by the pool then told me to leave I snuck around to the other side of the house to listen because I thought he was going to fire you."

He shrugged, "I heard everything. He paid you to have sex with me because he was upset his son wasn't a stud." He grunted, "Just like he said grandpa was with him."

"Sunny, look, um..." I wasn't sure what to say, so asked the obvious, "If you knew, why did you go through with it?"

"Why? Because it was still being with you." He sat up and grabbing the sheet pulled it over his lap,

"I was so pissed at first, felt so pathetic, but when I came out and you were still in your Robe I knew you were starting right there and I...I couldn't resist. I wanted to, I felt bad knowing why you were doing it, but you're so... Katrina you're so beautiful."

"Thank you." I sat up as well, but made no move to cover up. "Honey, you're not pathetic, just shy and...if anyone is pathetic it's me. I took money to have sex with you." I frowned, "I'm a whore."

"No!" He snapped, surprising me, "You had reasons and...and well you really seemed to like it." He sighed, "Unless you're just a good actor."

"I was never acting, honey." I reached out and took his hand. "I enjoyed it, I really did which in a way makes it worse because money wasn't the only reason I should feel bad, you're a kid to me and a student and it was wrong."

"But you liked it?"

"Sunny if you heard that conversation you heard me admit I liked you looking and I did. It turned me on to have a good looking young man want me. You heard your father say that too, that I would be getting paid for what I wanted anyway. The money was an excuse for me to push myself to do what I shouldn't."

"Did you want me for real or not I guess is what I want to know." He said.

"I did." I squeezed his hand, "Honey, I so needed this. I was with an asshole for three years and it was so good to be with someone who desired me and wanted to make me happy." I paused,

"Tell you what Sunny; I am going to give your dad the money back. I haven't touched any of it. I'll give him his cash and rip up the checks."

"Don't be crazy." Sunny rolled his eyes, "He's got plenty and you could use it." He smiled, "But you offering makes me feel better."

"I'm sorry, Sunny." I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "I'm sorry you knew and felt cheap, you're a sweet kid and I would never want to hurt you and for what it's worth? Honey you were so amazing!"

"Yeah?"

"I can honestly tell you I haven't been fucked like that in...too long to admit."

"Katrina, you...earlier when we were fooling around you said you were mine whenever I wanted you."

Oh, fucking great, he'd been paying attention.

"That was um, sort of pillow talk, Sunny. You know the heat of the moment I was excited it felt so good."

"But if it felt so good why not do it again, I mean past tonight?"

"Sunny you're..."

"Not your student anymore."

"You're..."

"Katrina, do you really think I'm attractive?"

"You're very good looking."

"And you said I'm sweet and you like that and you said you needed someone to be good to you, I was just good to you."

"Sunny." I saw where this was going and had to admit it was more flattering than it should be and the thought of this on a regular basis? But I'd already done enough immoral things here. "You're twenty. I'm 37 years old."

"Age is a number." He countered, "You're beautiful for your age Katrina, for any age. And," he gestured to my still naked body, "You're so fucking hot."

"Sunny we had fantastic sex, we really did, but you need to be with a girl your age."

"Why?" He asked a serious look on his face. "There's a lot of couples that have big age differences, why do I have to be with someone my age?"

"Because...Sunny what we had was great sex." I winked, trying to keep it light, "Really fucking great sex, but you need more than that. You need a girlfriend, a partner, someone you really care about."

"I care about you." He said softly, "Katrina I've been crushing on you for three years."

"Honey." To my surprise I felt myself blushing, "That is so sweet, but crush is a good word. I'm a woman you find attractive and now the only one you've slept with, you're a little blinded right now."

"No." He shook his head, "Katrina I'm going to tell you something." He took a deep breath. "You're the reason I wasn't with other girls."

"What?"

"As soon as I met you I thought of you, you're like the perfect woman. You're pretty, sexy, smart., and funny. We're not just a tutor and student, you joke with me and ask me about my life, you care about me."

"Not in that way, though." I explained, "Sunny...I mean you're...a kid to me."

"Not your kid." He pointed out, "And when girls my age were interested all I could think of was you."

"But I was a fantasy, they could have been real."

"You felt pretty real just now." He said, "I knew we couldn't before, I...was a kid, not even a legal adult. You know my dad isn't as bad as he seems, he said a first time should be with someone who means something."

He laughed, "But I guess when he saw I wasn't finding anyone he just assumed I had issues. He didn't know I was waiting for someone."

"Oh, come on." I laughed nervously. "You could not have seen this coming; if your father didn't offer how long would you have waited?"

Sunny grinned at me.

"What's so funny?"

"I guess it's not funny, but...Katrina you were saying you were sorry to me, but I owe you a sorry too."

"Why?" I asked, confused.

"I let my dad catch me with those movies. I knew he would ask about them, make the connection to you and when he did I told him how much I thought about you and how hot you were." He grinned, "I knew the grandpa story, about how he paid someone to be with my dad, I heard it from my uncle when he took me fishing and he got drunk. I...I was hoping he would do what he did."

"You...you conniving little bastard!" I exclaimed, and then laughed, "And I thought you were so sweet."

"I am, I want to be." He put his hand over mine. "With you."

"Honey, we...we can't. It would be wrong."

"According to you all of this was, but you did it." He leaned closer, "I get it, I am a kid to you, but I could be more!"

"Sunny you can't think you could be my...boyfriend?"

He looked away, "I think we could try."

"Sunny that...that wouldn't be fair to you. Look for me, a hot sweet young guy at my beck and call? That's a lot of women's fantasy. But for you, I'm older and maybe now that would be okay, but you'd be thirty and I'd be on my way to 50’s."

 

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Sunny was silent and I continued, "I was the first woman you had interest in and you just said you wouldn't let yourself go with another girl because you liked me. How do you know you can't meet a girl your age to enjoy in every way?"

"I..." He sighed. "Maybe I could, but why should I?"

"Because I would just feel like I took advantage of you even more."

"Okay, I have an idea." He nodded, "All of this was supposed to be so I would be confident with girls my age, right? So like my dad says I wouldn't waste all the fun I could have in college?"

"Pretty much."

"Well first off, being with a hot cougar is pretty damn fun." He grinned, "But for the rest, well my next semester doesn't start for almost two months, right?"

"Right."

"So how about," He gave me the sweet smile, that right now I was thinking he knew I was a sucker for. "We spend the summer having fun and when school rolls around you see if you still want me to find someone else or maybe I'll decide I'm wrong and I should meet someone."

"Hmm." Say no, Katrina, say no, end this now.

"Think about it, if nothing else we have some serious fun, right? And just think how ready I'll be for the girls then." He laughed.

I looked at him and thought about what he'd said. I wanted someone to appreciate me, to be good to me, sweet to me, give a shit about me and...act like they knew I was in the bedroom with them. Sunny would fit all those things, but his age! I was old enough to be his mother!

Sex was one thing; that we could have on the sly, but how the hell could I date him? Could I take this twenty year old kid out to dinner with me? Go dancing? The looks I would get would be...oh, who was I kidding from some women I knew the look would be 'good for her', but that was only about sex.

Then again I could do what he just said, enjoy the sex for a few weeks and see if anything else came out of it. If feelings developed we could take it from there, if not then I was at least in for the best sex of my life.

But was I just using him at that point? He was adorable and every time I thought that my mind brought up his age as if it were a self defense mechanism. Maybe Sunny was right, who cares about numbers, if he could make me happy, why not?

"So while you think about it." He cut into my thoughts, "You did promise me tonight right?"

"Yes." I nodded.

"Well, um while you were thinking," He placed his hand on my breast, "I was thinking too." He whipped the covers off to show his cock was once again at full attention. "How about you show me where the bathroom is and I get the shower ready." He gave me that irresistible smile, "I'll soap you up, wash your hair, we'll..."

His words trailed off as I leaned in and kissed him. He was caught off guard at first, but quickly recovered and I moaned as his lips caressed mine. I put my arms around him and kissed him deeply, my tongue sliding into his mouth.

He wrapped his arms around me and as we shared a long kiss I pushed his age out of my mind and just thought of how good he felt. His soft lips, his strong arms and the passion of his kiss. He wasn't a kid, but a man, albeit a young one and one that had made me pretty damn happy. I'd had more fun this week than I'd had in years.

I wasn't just the sex either, but the anticipation. Spending the days in between his private lessons thinking of him and looking forward to how much fun we would have, thinking of all the things I would do to him. I had felt like a young girl, giddy with excitement and crazy with desire.

Why turn that down over a number? Why worry about what others would think? I'd never had Sunny as a student and very few people even knew I had tutored him, why couldn't we try this?"

I dropped my hand down into his lap and squeezing his huge cock sealed the deal; why not have some fun? Maybe a kid was just what I needed; maybe it was time to stop worrying and being so fucking serious about everything.

Sunny moaned as I pumped his cock and pulling his lips from mine whispered, "How about that shower?"

"No." I shook my head and lay back on the bed, put my arms out to him, "How about you come down here instead?"

Sunny looked surprised, but after a quick glance at my body he rolled over between my legs. He had his hands next to my shoulders and putting my arm around his neck, I pulled him down into a kiss. I moved my hips, working my pussy along the head of his cock and he moaned into my mouth when I reached between us and guided him inside me.

Sunny entered me with one smooth confident thrust and as he began to fuck me, I whispered into his mouth, "Slow this time, slow and easy, like this."

I worked my hips slowly up and down, and with a soft moan Sunny matched my rhythm and letting my head fall back on the pillow I sighed contentedly as he moved within me. I wrapped my long legs around his waist drawing him deeper and putting both my arms around him, pulled him into my embrace.

My hard nipples pressed into his chest and he was breathing heavy in my ear as we moved slowly and sensually. I'd never been much for slow and easy and maybe it was because of how wild we'd already gone at it, but this felt damn good.

Sunny added to that by nuzzling his face into my neck and kissing me. I ran my hands along his back, caressing him with my fingers and admiring the muscles beneath his sweaty skin.

"Katrina, this feels so good, I..."

"Don't talk." I said softly, "Just enjoy." I turned my head and caught his lips and as we kissed I felt him relax down into me.

Sunny let his arms go and sliding them beneath me hugged me tightly as we continued to...what was I doing? I knew damn well, but was hesitant to admit it. We were taking our time, yes, that's what we were doing.

I lost track of time as I lay there with my eyes closed enjoying not just his impressive cock, but the way his body felt close to mine. Sunny began moaning with each slow pump and I groaned as he lost control and began thrusting harder into me. I felt his body tense as he neared his and moved my hips faster into him urging him on.

"There you go, honey." I purred in his ear, "Let it go, let me have it."

Sunny gave me a few more delicious long hard strokes then groaned in my ear as he came inside me. Even after coming twice he still filled my pussy with several spurts of his hot come. I moaned and contracted my pussy around him, milking him as I had before for every drop he had.

Sunny moaned and as his body relaxed into mine I could feel his heart pounding against me.

"There you go, honey, stay right here, just relax."

He nuzzled his face into my neck and sighed when I teased my nails along his back and ran my fingers through his hair.

We remained there for several minutes holding each other in silence and I sighed contentedly as Sunny softened inside me. Damn he felt good. Echoing my thoughts Sunny whispered, "Katrina that felt so good, I'd never thought of having sex like that."

"That wasn't sex Sunny." I said in his ear as I continued to play with his hair. "That was called making love."

"I liked it. They never show that in the dirty movies."

"They show sex in dirty movies Sunny and any two people can have sex and it will be fun, but not everyone can make love." I paused then hoping I wouldn't live to regret them. I pushed the next words out before I could change my mind. "Only people who care about each other can make love."

Sunny pushed himself up over me and I groaned softly as he removed himself from inside me. Looking down at me he gave me that sweet smile.

"Does that mean you're going to give me a chance?"

I returned and smiled, "Let's put it this way, Sunny, you just passed your final exam with flying colors." I laughed, then pulled him back down into my embrace, "How's an internship sound?"

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[Ganeshc08]

"That's okay, honey." I told him, already knowing I had a plan for that free hand. "It's the right move, but I want to put on a nice show for you. How do I look while playing with them?"

"Damn hot," He whispered into my hot flesh, "Everything about you is so fucking hot."

"You too, honey. I can't wait to suck that big cock! And I will as soon as I come!"

Sunny went back to sucking my clit so quickly I would have laughed if I could have managed it past the moan his lips caused. He moved his fingers faster and my hips responded. My thighs were trembling and I arched my back, shoving my pussy into his face as my body responded to his efforts.

"Right there, honey, lick don't suck, just keep licking that clit." I whimpered and worked my hips as his rapidly moving tongue brought me right to the edge.

Smiling down at him, I said, "How about you take a finger and slip it into my ass?"

"What?" He stopped licking.

"You heard me, baby, slide a finger right down there and shove it into my tight little ass."

Sunny tentatively placed his finger at my ass, but didn't push.

"Don't be shy." I moaned, "I'm so close and I want to feel your finger in there." My hips jerked and I whimpered, "Please, Sunny, please make me come!"

Sunny resumed his licking and pushed his finger into my ass. I threw my head back and cried out as his finger entering my ass set me off like a rocket. My ass and pussy contracted around his fingers and I squealed as waves of pleasure crashed through my body.

Sunny gasped when I clamped my legs around his head, pinning him to my convulsing pussy as my hips bucked wildly. His tongue continued to move as well as his fingers and I squirmed and writhed on the chair as I came even harder for him than I had last week.

I could feel his fingers rubbing each other through the thin skin between my ass and pussy and worked my hips driving his fingers deeper into my holes, just like I was going to drive his cock into my other hole very shortly. I tugged on my nipples, squeezing and pinching then and keeping the orgasm flowing.

My back arched and my body seemed to pause, then with a loud cry my pussy convulsed and I felt a warm wave of fluid gush from my pussy. I heard Sunny cry out between my legs, but he kept that sweet tongue moving on my clit.

I released a loud sigh and slumping back into the chair gasped for breath. I let my legs slide down his shoulders and smiled down into his surprised, glistening face.

"I...came really hard!" I told him, "Sunny, you are a hell of a quick learner. You make one of those pretty little coeds come like that, she'll be putty in your hand!"

"You think?" He smiled as he wiped his hand across his glistening face, then licked his fingers.

"I know and what have I told you is the number one lesson?"

"You get what you give." His smile turned into an expectant one.

I forced myself to move and standing up stepped to the side and pointed to the chair.

"Have a seat, baby, one good turn deserves another, doesn't it?"

Sunny jumped to his feet and that big smile still on his face sat down in the recliner. I stepped between his legs and slipped the blouse off, tossing it to the side so I was now in just the skirt. Leaning over, I kissed him, shoving my tongue hard in his mouth and moaning as I tasted myself from his mouth.

I leaned over further and shook my tits in his face, letting him briefly tongue each of my nipples before I kissed the top of his chest. I trailed my tongue along his chest and he moaned when I sucked on his nipple while grabbing his cock.

I wanted nothing more than to drop to my knees, pull that cock out and devour it, but I was teaching patience and made myself lead by example. I pressed my tits against him and slowly eased down to my knees, my hard nipples sliding down his chest.

I kissed and licked his stomach, my tongue tracing the waistband of his boxers. I placed my hand on his huge bulge and with a smile then placed my mouth over. Sunny groaned as I slid my mouth along the length of his erection and I was moaning right along with him, as I teased the both of us, by working my mouth up and down his still covered cock.

I wrapped my lips around the tip, and grabbing the sides of his boxers tugged. Sunny lifted his hips and I pulled his boxers down. His rock hard cock sprang free and taking it in my hand I squeezed it causing his pre cum to squirt from the purple tip.

Leaning over I pressed my tongue into his oozing split and pulled my head back, taking a sticky trail with it.

"Damn." Sunny whispered.

I slurped my way back to his cock and after giving it a kiss, turned my head and rubbed his dripping tip across my cheek.

"How's your big dick look in my face, Sunny?"

"Incredible." He sighed, "I've dreamed of this."

"Me too." I turned my head and pressed his cock against my face.

My cheeks were now slick with his pre cum and lowering my head I pressed my tongue to the base of his shaft and slowly worked my way along his hard flesh. Sunny moaned and when I reached the tip, I ran my tongue around the sensitive underside of his swollen head before working my tongue back down to the base.

His cock was throbbing in my hand and no longer able to wait, I ran my tongue back up to the top, opened wide and took him deep into my mouth.

"Oh my God." He moaned as I opened wider and worked his cock further into my mouth.

Despite his size I was able to keep going until my lips were wrapped around the base of his shaft. I made a wet gagging sound exaggerated for his benefit and swirled my tongue back and forth. I had my eyes locked on him and the mixed look of surprise and lust on his face sent a thrill through me.

I shook my head back and forth causing him to groan, then slowly worked my way back to the tip of his cock. I released it and sticking my tongue out slapped his cock against.

"God, you're fucking hot." Sunny breathed.

I winked then taking him back into my mouth bobbed my head in a slow rhythm. Sunny moaned and dug his fingers into the arms of the chair as he watched his nasty tutor blow him. Still sucking, I took his wrists and brought his hands down between us. He fondled my tits and I sighed as I continued to suck him.

His pre cum was dripping down my throat and his cock pulsing against my tongue was driving me wild. Sunny was moaning and moving his hips and staring at me with that 'I can't believe this' look on his face.

I cupped his balls in my hand and stroked him with the other, my hand following my lips. His hips moved faster and his legs were shaking. Poor kid was already getting close. Wanting him to really enjoy it, I released his cock with a loud wet sucking sound and worked my tongue down his shaft once more.

This time I continued and he gasped when I sucked his balls into my mouth. Sunny's hands tightened on my breasts and taking his right, I put it in my hair.

"Go ahead and hold my hair on my head, honey, make sure you can see the show."

Sunny slid my hair from my face and wrapping his hand in it put it behind my head. I went back to sucking his balls one at a time then swirled my tongue around his sac, slowly jerking him as I bathed his balls with my soft wet tongue.

I ran my tongue back to the tip of his cock and, opening wide let a long trail of spit mixed with his precum ooze down his cock. I then noisily slurped it up before spitting on his cock then sucking him into my mouth and gurgling as I sucked it off of him.

"Fuck, that's...dirty." He moaned.

"I'm a dirty girl." I told him, flicking my tongue across his cock for emphasis, "Only a slut would fuck their student, isn't that right, honey?"

"You...you're not a slut." He said, looking serious. "I wouldn't say that."

"And you're a smart boy." I kissed his cock, "But see if a woman refers to herself as one, it means she likes dirty talk and you can call her that, but if they don't start talking like that, don't you do it."

I let another strand of spit drip down his cock and onto his balls.

"But me? I'm in a slutty mood. I like being on my knees sucking this nice hard young cock and being a little pig for you. Just like those teachers in your favorite movies."

"You're my favorite movie now." He grinned.

your narrative is just amazing!!!

 

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[Krishan202]

#Mansion House

The bus was most of the way to school when Krishan noticed the missed call and voicemail. He listened to Hansika's message. When the bus let the students off at high school, Krishan hung back and then bolted through some trees and caught one of the side streets that ran behind the school. His brother's place was only about a ten-minute walk. He could skip first period. Maybe even second if he had to. He texted Hansika to let her know he'd be there soon. Hansika texted Krishan back that she couldn't wait to see him, with a heart emoji.

Karun's house was on a quiet cul-de-sac, lined with small, boxy homes. Krishan huffed and puffed as he walked up the front drive. He rang the doorbell and waited only about five seconds before the door swung open. Hansika stood in a tight tank top and yoga pants. Her curves bulged under her clothes. Krishan tried to keep his eyes up on her pretty, eyes.

"Hello, Krishan. You skipping school?" Hansika stuck her head out and looked around the neighborhood. Satisfied that no one watched them, she waved Krishan inside and closed the door behind them.

"Um ... yeah." Krishan looked around the small house. He could see most of the first floor from his spot by the door. Karun's place seemed so tiny compared to what Krishan was used to at Mansion.

"That's so very unlike you, Krish." Hansika's face brightened in a shy smile. "Karun and I always used to skip to go ... well, you know ... hang out." She reached up with her left hand and twisted a strand of her blonde hair. Her wedding ring twinkled at Krishan. "When I called, I didn't think you'd come right over. Not that I'm not happy. I mean ... it's fine. I mean ... want some coffee?" Hansika frowned and shook her head. "No, you don't drink coffee. Of course. Um ..." She'd never in her life been nervous around Krishan before. Having her shy, eighteen-year-old brother-in-law over felt like hosting some celebrity.

"Maybe some water?" Krishan awkwardly stuffed his hands in his pants pockets. He followed her into the kitchen, allowing his eyes to take in her wide, rolling butt under the stretched spandex. Krishan was used to feeling timid around Hansika. He'd had a crush on her forever, and she'd always gazed right past him. He realized that this was the first time he'd looked forward to visiting his brother's house. It was such a familiar place, but so different in that moment. "You look really great, Han."

"You think so?" She looked over her shoulder at him from the sink with one eyebrow arched hopefully. "Thanks." She filled a glass up at the faucet and turned toward Krishan.

"Before you say anything, I guess I have to tell you that I can't ... um ... do any more stuff with you. Like we did in the library." Krishan took the glass from her and took a step back. He held it but didn't drink.

"Really?" Hansika's face fell. She looked like a kid that'd just seen her ice cream cone drop to the floor. She dropped her eyes to the tile near her bare feet. "Did you get back together with your girlfriend?"

"What?" Krishan cocked his head in confusion.

"You know. The last time we ... did stuff. I was helping you get over your breakup." A sad smile passed over her face. "I've been through a few breakups myself. I know that you often get right back together. You know Karun and I broke up for a while when we were dating."

"Yeah." Krishan nodded. "I got back together with my girlfriend." It felt odd referring to his mom as his girlfriend, even if it was obliquely. But the more he rolled the idea over in his mind, the more he liked it.

"Well good." Hansika tried to be mature about this as she ignored the longing between her legs. "I mean ... that's good ... I'm happy for you. And I love Karun. What we did was ... wrong." She looked back up into Krishan's young, handsome face.

"Yeah. I'm pretty sure says not to do that for a bunch of different reasons." Krishan didn't want to tell her they'd been spotted by his mom. He didn't want to explain that his mom was going to have more sex with him as long as he didn't screw it up again.

"Okay. Well then ... I guess we know where we stand." Hansika nodded slowly and stepped toward Krishan to show him out, frown lines furrowing her face. "You better get back to school." She reached out and patted his blond hair, the most platonic gesture she could think of.

Krishan thought about Nayanthara and how she'd faced down Vinay for him. He hadn't seen her since. He didn't even know if she was okay. He remembered the fear in Nayanthara's eyes as he'd run away. The apparition hadn't risked herself so Krishan could lead a boring goody-two-shoes life. Krishan was doing what his mom wanted but letting Nayanthara down. You couldn't please everyone all the time.

"Come on, you better get on your -" Hansika's eyes bulged as Krishan pressed his lips to hers. Her eyelids fluttered closed and she moaned. She felt his hands press into the small of her back and pull her up against him. Her large curves pressed against the slender teenager. She felt a bit oafish with their mismatched sizes, but that thought quickly floated away. Her arms moved around his shoulders.

They made out in the kitchen for a while.

Krishan broke the kiss and unbuttoned his pants. "I'm sorry, but I've always loved you." He dropped his pants and lowered his micro-boxers. "I know I shouldn't do this, but I can't help it. Karun's such an idiot, I can't believe he married someone as perfect as you."

"Oh, God, Krish." Hansika's eyes stared at the long, thick cock that cantilevered out from Krishan's narrow frame. "I ... can't help it either." She pulled him into another embrace and bent her neck down to plant small lingering kisses. His dick burrowed itself between her thighs. She could feel the heat of it through her yoga pants. She nibbled on his ear and thrilled when a little moan escaped his lips. "Just do me a favor and don't say mean things about Karun anymore." She swirled her tongue in his ear and listened to him whimper. "We probably shouldn't mention him at all. Not while we're ... alone together."

"Okay." Krishan nodded and his hands took a tight grip on her ass. His hips started moving, rubbing his dick between her legs.

"And ..." She looked down on him and gave him a quick kiss on the nose. "This isn't love. You have a crush. And I ..." She kissed him quickly on the lips. "When this is all over, I'm going back to your brother. I'll always be with your brother. Understand?"

"I guess." Krishan tried not to let his disappointment show.

"Don't be sad." Hansika sunk down to her knees. "Let's turn that frown upside down." She opened her mouth wide and swallowed his cockhead. This boy had such unbridled power between his legs. It was a thrill to please it. To please him. She bounced her head back and forth and reached for his balls. They were full and ready. She couldn't believe she'd taken all that cum inside her the first time they had sex. Krishan had left so much in her that she'd leaked well into the morning. Was she really ready to let him dump another load in her pussy? Goodness, she'd probably be leaking when Karun got home from work.

"That feels ... really good ." Krishan watched his brother's beautiful wife bury more and more of his dick down her throat. She was a natural. Soon it was almost all the way in. Her eyes watered as she looked up at him. She might say it wasn't love. But if it wasn't, there was something very near to love in her eyes as she looked up at him and slurped on his dick.

It took ten minutes of impossibly long strokes with her mouth before Krishan's balls began rhythmically pulsing under Hansika's fingers. "Mmmmmpppphhhhh." She wanted to cheer him on. To tell him to let it all out. But her speech was somewhat compromised.

"I want to ..." Krishan took a fistful of her blonde hair and pulled her off his dick. He looked down on her pouty lips as she gasped for air. "... cover you."

"Really?" Hansika let Karun cum on her sometimes. But she suspected this would be very different. She continued to caress his churning balls while Krishan stroked his cock inches from her face. "Do it," she whispered and closed her eyes.

"Oh ... .. aaaaahhhhhhhhhh." Krishan exploded and watched as shot after shot of cum landed on Hansika's perfect face.

"Ewwww ... Krish ... there's so much." The hot liquid splashed over her. When she opened her mouth to talk, she could taste the salty stuff. It had a dark, pungent flavor. So different from any other man she'd been with. She stuck out her tongue and tried to catch as much as she could in her mouth. She surprised herself by swallowing it. When he finished, she released his balls and wiped the cum from her eyes.

"You look ... amazing,." Krishan looked down at her as she squinted her eyes open. He'd wanted to cover her and he certainly had.

"I'm sure I look disgusting." She wiped her hands on her yoga pants and stood up. "I thought we were going to have sex again, but this is probably better." She turned and walked to the sink. "I better get cleaned up."

"You're so beautiful." Krishan took in her hourglass figure from behind. He kicked away his pants and underwear and stepped up behind her.

"What are you -?" Hansika grasped the counter as Krishan pulled down her pants and panties to her thighs. "I know teenagers can go and go, but -" She bit her lip as the bulbous head pushed up against her slit. She expected him to struggle finding her hole, but he knew what he was doing. He had a girlfriend, Hansika reminded herself. "Oooooohhhhhhhhh." She marveled that she could accommodate his size and worried that Karun might notice if his brother wrecked her pussy. She braced herself against the counter and absorbed his thrusts from behind.

"Your ... butt ... is ... perfect." Krishan punctuated each word with a thrust deep inside her. He watched her backside wobble and shake. He tightened his grip on her hips and slammed harder.

"Thank ... you ... Krish." Hansika blinked her eyes as cum dripped down past her eyebrows. She could see out the window above the sink. One of the neighborhood wives walked her dog down the street. Hansika prayed the dog-walker wouldn't look into the house and see Hansika, covered in cum, getting ravaged by a teenager. The dog-walker moved on down the street without noticing. "We can't do this ... uh ... uh ... here."

 

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"Where?" Krishan didn't stop his wild pace. The sound of slapping skin on skin filled his ears.

"Anywhere ... but ... oooohhhhhh ... no windows." The thought of getting caught by the neighbors sent surges of panic and added adrenaline. The world had suddenly gone very crazy.

"Okay." Krishan pulled out and led her by the hand to the hallway. He found her quite pliable and put her on her hands and knees. She still had her tank top on and her yoga pants a third of the way down her legs. "I never want to stop." He dropped to his knees and slid back into her pussy. His hips quickly accelerated back to full speed.

"Me ... either," Hansika squealed. Her first orgasm swept over her and she gritted her teeth. She looked down at the hardwood floor and watched Krishan's cum drip off her and splatter below. What a mess. And she wanted it messier still.

A little while later, Krishan grunted out his second orgasm, coating her insides.

Hansika shrieked when she felt the hot stuff fill her up. As her orgasm passed, Krishan pulled out of her and fell on his back just inside the carpeted living room. She crawled next to him, rolled onto her back, and looked over to see his cock finally deflating. Even soft, it was still so jarringly large resting on his trim belly. "Well, now that you're back with your girlfriend, we're both in trouble." She draped her arm over her eyes, she didn't want Krishan to look at her sweaty, cum-covered mess of a face.

"What do you mean?" Despite Hansika's words, Krishan couldn't stop smiling. Mating his sister-in-law was pure rapture.

"You cheated on your girlfriend, and I cheated on my husband. I won't tell if you don't tell." She smiled behind her arm at the ridiculousness of what they'd done. Hansika could feel the cum leak out of her used pussy onto the carpet, but she didn't care. She'd get a steam cleaner or something before Karun got home. That was still many hours away.

"I should probably get back to school." Krishan sat up and looked around the room for his clothes. His eyes rested on the leather recliner and he gawked at it. His brother sat in that very seat all the time, drinking his beer and watching TV. Just a few feet away.

"That sounds more like the Krish I know." Hansika sat up and grabbed her rumpled tank top. She wiped her face with it, but knew she was still a complete mess. Her large boobs pressed against her thighs as she watched Krishan stand and get dressed. "School is so important," she said in a lightly mocking voice. "I'm Krish the nerd and I'd rather do math than spend time with a woman."

"You sound like Karun." Krishan pulled his shirt over his head and looked down at her with a frown. He sat down on the edge of the recliner and pulled on his socks.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Hansika pulled her knees further up to her chest, warding off the uncomfortable moment. "I was just teasing. I didn't mean to -"

"It's fine." Krishan dropped his eyes. "Don't worry about it. I gotta go." He walked to the front door, put on his shoes and left his brother's house. With any luck, he'd get to school in time for lunch.

"Bye, Krish," Hansika called to the slamming door. She stood and slowly moved toward the stairs. She was very sore. The young man had ridden her hard. "Way to kill the mood, Hansika," she said to herself. Krishan was always such a sensitive boy. She'd have to be more careful in the future.

~~

After the twins returned home from school, Anushka left Ganesh to the plumbing and went to help Krishan in his bathroom upstairs.

"Oh ... Mom ... it's coming out." Krishan gazed into her warm, brown eyes as she swallowed his cum. Anushka hadn't yet figured out how to take him deep in her throat like Hansika had, but the way her lips stretched around his dickhead was a total delight for Krishan.

"Mmmmpppppphhh." Anushka greedily gulped down Krishan's salty mess.

After Krishan finished, Anushka sent him to go do homework, cleaned his stuff off her chin, and rejoined her husband in the west main floor bathroom. Was this going to be an afterschool routine? Anushka suspected that it might be.

"How was their day?" Ganesh didn't look up at his lovely wife as he stared at the leaky shutoff valve under the sink. He figured his wife had left him to check in on the twins.

"Oh, you know how high school is." Anushka cleared her throat with a delicate cough. "Some days can be frustrating."

"You're talking about Krish?" Ganesh shook his head. He'd have to switch the main water shutoff again if he couldn't get this thing to stop dripping. "Hand me that wrench, please." He held his hand behind him.

Anushka handed Ganesh the wrench and leaned her wide hip against the wall. "Yes, I was talking about Krish."

Ganesh grimaced as he tightened the valve. "I worry about that boy sometimes. I used to think he needed sports or a girlfriend, but now that we've all seen what he's got down there ... Well, he can't exactly run up and down a soccer field with that thing bouncing back and forth."

Anushka pictured her little man running naked down a soccer field with his monstrous package swaying from side to side. She smiled at the thought. "No," Anushka agreed.

"And what girl would want to be with something that large?" Ganesh shook his head and released the pressure on the wrench. The leak stopped. He'd done it. "I worry about him with girls, Anu."

"Oh, I wouldn't worry about that. I'm sure some girls would be interested." Anushka blushed. She could still taste her son's salty effluence on her tongue.

"Point made, Anu. I trust His plan." Ganesh turned to look up at his wife. She looked so radiant and beautiful. Truly full of life. He smiled. "You always seem to -" A whining hiss came from the valve and then a spray of water. "Shit. Shit, shit, shit." Ganesh stood, pushed past Anushka and raced down the hall toward the main shutoff in the basement.

Anushka sighed and went to get some towels. They were going through a lot of towels lately.

~~

That afternoon was when Krishan finally started to panic about Nayanthara. He searched the entire house and found nothing out of the ordinary. He listened for that telltale ticking clock, but it was gone. He'd hoped Nayanthara would return when he'd had sex with Hansika that morning, but she hadn't. Then, his mom blew him after school, and he thought Nayanthara would definitely show up to encourage or congratulate him. But nothing.

Could Nayanthara be hurt? Did she need his help? Starting in the basement, Krishan searched every inch of the house. Except, of course, for the locked room and the hidden stairway. He couldn't get into either of those places. He finished his search in the empty west tower room. Nothing.

"Nayan?" Krishan walked up to one of the slightly curved windows and watched the reds and purples of the setting sun over the prairie. "Nayanthara?" There was no reply.

~~

At dinner, Ganesh and Shriya talked politics while Anushka sipped her red wine and Krishan glumly pushed around broccoli on his plate. He felt a tap on his ankle and looked up. His mom had just kicked him lightly with her bare foot to get his attention.

"You okay, Krish?" Anushka raised an eyebrow. "Is everything ...?" She subtly nodded toward his crotch under the table. Ganesh and Shriya continued their conversation, oblivious to the other half of the family. "Is everything good with you? Physically, I mean?" She could feel her cheeks grow hot, but it was a mother's duty to look after the welfare of her son.

"No, I'm okay with that right now." Krishan quickly glanced at his bloviating father and then back to his mom with that shy smile on her face. "I'm just ..." He sighed. "Never mind. Can I be excused? I have a bunch of homework."

"Sure thing, pumpkin." Anushka frowned and watched Krishan take his plate into the kitchen.

"Bye, Mom." Krishan walked back through the kitchen and out to the hall. His dad and sister continued their conversation, ignoring him.

"Bye, sweetie." Anushka's eyes followed his skinny butt as it disappeared out the door. Teenagers were so moody. One moment, he's smiling down at her as she gulped his semen. The next, he's barely making eye contact and disappearing to his room. She shook her head. Things were complicated. She'd give him some space and then check in with him tomorrow. That set Anushka's mind in motion. Tomorrow the Samatars were coming over for their one-week follow-up. What did she need to do to prepare? Anushka started a mental list.

~~

On the bus ride to school the next day, Krishan listened to another voicemail Hansika had left him. It was clear from the timing, that she was waiting for Karun to go to work before risking the call.

"Hello, Krish. I'm ... sorry about how yesterday ended." Her voice was thin and reedy on the recording. "I didn't mean to ... the last thing I'd do ... well, I'm just really sorry. Okay? I haven't always been there for you. But ... I'd really like to see you. If you feel like cutting school again, I'm at home. Okay, bye."

Krishan sighed. He wasn't that angry at her for teasing him. But he wasn't feeling great about it either. The real feeling eating at him was his worry for Nayanthara. He felt sick with dread that something terrible had happened to her. He texted Hansika back. Busy with school today. I'll check in later. He added an emoji of a dog skateboarding for good measure.

"There is a darkening in this house. Do you feel it?" Maxamed eyed his wife as they set up their communication circle in the empty west tower. She wore her normal hijab and flowing dress, but something about her outfit irked Maxamed. Maybe it was the immodesty of her wrists. He could see an awful lot of brown skin just below the sleeves. He frowned and continued to pour his salt lines on the old hardwood.

"I feel it." Catherine nodded with solemnity at her husband. "We dealt the demons a blow last week. This week I think we will wipe them from this Earth."

"Yes, indeed." Maxamed finished his lines and sat cross legged in the circle, careful not to stretch his suit trousers. He tossed his black tie over his shoulder. He thought of the inhabitants of this house. The children away at school. The husband and wife blissfully minding their own business fixing the bathroom downstairs. And all the others that dwelled in this space. He looked at the flat black dreamstone they'd placed at the center of the circle and thought he could see a faint vision. It was a solar system of spirits. A fertile feminine planet, with so many moons. A large, frigid outer planet, quite masculine and on an erratic elliptical path. And other small celestial bodies, quickly gliding around a large dark, pulsing star. Maxamed often got his visions in this way, a translation of what is and was. He tried to use the demons from his vision to locate the demons in this house. "Sit with me, woman."

"Yes." Catherine moved inside the salt circle and sat cross-legged opposite the dreamstone from her husband. She watched the matte, black stone, ready for whatever vision Allah would bestow. The next thing she knew, her husband and the room were gone and she stood in the library doorway downstairs. Catherine had never had a vision this strong before. She sucked in her breath and blinked. Trying to bring herself back to the room with her husband, but she could not.

The walls were hung with strange portraits she'd not seen before. The lighting flickered and she looked at a sconce on the wall. She recognized the whale oil lamp from her books on history. A loud slapping sound startled Catherine and she slunk further into the shadows of the doorway. She peeked down the hall to see a large man shaking a woman by the shoulders.

"You're nothing but a bitch in heat." The man let go of her shoulders and backhanded her across her pretty, freckled face.

The woman fell to her knees. "It wasn't me, Vinay. It was the house." She looked up at him, wilting on the floor. Tears ran down her cheeks and caught the lamplight. "This house wants something from us."

"Where's the boy?" Vinay loomed over her, with dark, black eyes and a drooping black mustache.

"Please, he's only nineteen." The woman's hands went to her belly and Catherine noticed for the first time that under her long, flowing dress, she carried a pregnant belly.

Vinay reached down and slapped her again. She cried out and fell sideways, now lying prone on the floor.

"You're a smart woman, Mrs. Samatar." A voice just over Catherine 's shoulder nearly gave her a heart attack.

"Who's there?" Catherine turned to look back into the dark library. Standing just a few feet behind her in the shadows of the unlit room was the same woman that was lying out in the front hall. Except, this version of the woman was not pregnant. She looked deathly pale, and she had cuts and bruises wherever her long-dress left her skin exposed.

"I am Nayanthara ." Nayanthara gave the dark-skinned woman a little curtsy. "And as I said, you are smart. What do you witness out in my hall?"

 

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Catherine looked back out the doorway and saw the man grab a fist full of the other Nayanthara's collar and hoist her up in the air.

"The boy?" Vinay hissed.

"Never," the hallway Nayanthara said.

Catherine turned back to the library Nayanthara with wide eyes. "The birth of demons," she whispered.

"Poetic." Nayanthara's smile would have been pretty but for the oozing blood and missing teeth. "And not far off. Vinay is a monster of the first order. I tried to stop him, but I could not. I only delayed him. And now I am weakened, Mrs. Samatar. Most feeble." Nayanthara let out a raspy cough. It sounded like she had fluid in her lungs.

"I will not help you, demon." Catherine knew of demonic tricks. She looked back into the hall where Vinay choked hallway Nayanthara with both hands, her feet dangling above the floor. Hallway Nayanthara sputtered two words. "The ... baby ..."

"What do I care for another's vile babe?" Vinay lowered his right hand and unbuckled his belt. "You behave the trollop. I'll treat you as a trollop." He lowered his trousers.

"Sickening." Catherine turned away from the scene in the hall and stepped into the room, closer to the library Nayanthara. "You planted that hellish phallus in my home."

"Your husband brought it into your home." Nayanthara shook her head slowly. She reached her hands to her belly, but there was no pregnancy there to protect. "And I don't control such things."

"I will not help you." Catherine closed her eyes and willed herself back to her husband.

"I ask not for myself. I ask for the boy." Nayanthara sighed in exasperation. "I am stuck here and cannot help him."

"I will not help your demon child." Catherine 's words bit into Nayanthara.

"Not that boy." Nayanthara's voice began to fade. "Krishan. Go to him and see that he is safe. Do whatever you must to comfort him."

"What?" But it was too late. First a surge of heat flashed quickly through her slim body, then a wave of nausea swept over Catherine and she was back in the tower room with her husband. She pitched sideways and lost consciousness.

"Catherine ?" Maxamed rose quickly. His wife had fainted. A wind blew through the circular room and spread the salt all about the floor. Maxamed could feel a great evil receding. Whatever his wife had done, it had worked. "Catherine ?" He felt her pulse and it was strong, thank Allah. He lifted her up and carried her downstairs.

Behind him the matte stone shook and cracked. Pulsing red fissures spread along the black mineral in meandering paths. The glowing red embedded in the rock looked almost like living veins.

~~

"Where am I?" Catherine opened her eyes to find herself in a strange bedroom, lying on top of the covers on an unknown bed. She smiled when her eyes focused and found the concerned face of her husband. Ganesh and Anushka also looked on by the foot of the bed.

"You're in our guest bedroom." Anushka's half-smile was weak and worry etched itself in lines on her face.

"What ..." Catherine tried to sit up but her head fell back on the pillow, pushing her hijab down on her forehead. She reached up to adjust it with trembling hands. "... happened?"

"I am not sure." Maxamed watched his wife very closely. "You seem to have expended a great energy to rid this house of the demons that plagued it. I've never seen such a thing before. You even broke our dreamstone. I've tested the house thoroughly with every instrument we possess. This house is now clean." A faint, proud smile passed across his dark lips. "Can you walk? It is time to fetch the children from your mother's."

"I don't think so." Catherine tried to lift herself again, but she found that a deep fatigue had settled in her bones. "Perhaps you pick up the children and I'll rest here for a little while?"

"Yes." Anushka nodded and looked for confirmation at her frowning husband. "We would be happy to have you stay. Wouldn't we Ganesh?"

Ganesh grumbled. He was ready to be done with this circus. But he nodded his assent.

"I'll bring you some soup and you can rest until you regain your strength." Anushka nodded again, happy to have something to offer these helpful people. "You can even stay the night, if it suits you."

"We could not impose." Maxamed eyed the woman and her hospitality with suspicion. "But if you would care to make a donation, that would be very much appreciated. We performed a difficult task here." He actually had no idea how his wife had done what she'd done, but it did indeed seem difficult.

"We're a little short on funds." Anushka shrugged and gave Maxamed an apologetic smile.

Maxamed nodded his accord. "We do have such needs."

A faint snore came from the bed. Maxamed, Ganesh, and Anushka all looked back at Catherine . She'd drifted off to sleep.

"I will fetch my children now." Maxamed looked around the guest bedroom, and then pressed his lips together. "I will call in two hours' time. If my wife still sleeps, I will take you up on your hospitality. There are no more demons in this house. She may rest at ease."

"Of course." Anushka nodded. "We'll take good care of her."

"Thank you." Maxamed turned for the door. He had to collect his equipment, drive over to his mother-in-law's house, take his children home, feed them, bathe them, and put them to bed. It was not father's work, but he could make do for one night. His wife deserved a good rest after what she'd accomplished.

~~

Krishan marched up Mansion's front walk. He passed weeds and decomposing pavers. His twin, Shriya, walked quickly ahead of him. She wanted to call her boyfriend or something. Behind him the sounds of the school bus driving away faded. Krishan suddenly felt queasy as the ground shifted under him. He blinked his eyes and was no longer in the same place. He stopped and tightened his grip on his backpack straps, looking around in the gloom.

A chill ran down Krishan's spine. How had it gotten dark so quickly? He looked around to see that his initial take was wrong. Actually, he was in the same place. He stood on the front walk, but it was nighttime. The mansion belched out orange, glowing lights from its windows. Around him, instead of weeds, he could see flowers bobbing in the breeze.

"Out of the way, boy." A harsh man's voice split the silence behind Krishan. "The Lady's had an accident." The man shoved Krishan to the side.

"Who?" Krishan tripped and fell into the flowers. Now seated on his butt, Krishan watched the procession of several men hurrying up the walk. Down on the driveway, a horse whinnied, and Krishan noticed a black carriage waiting.

"Come with me, Krishan." A soft woman's voice carried on the evening air.

Nayanthara appeared before him, but she looked different. She wasn't pregnant, and she was cut, bruised, and bleeding. Krishan's palms went clammy at the sight of her. She walked up to him in her bustled dress and offered a bloodied, white hand to help him up.

"Nayan? What happened to you?" Krishan took her hand and was surprised to feel warmth as she squeezed his fingers and pulled him up.

"Nothing I wouldn't do again. A mother's duty, above all else, is to protect her loved ones from harm." Nayanthara brushed Krishan off. "There now. Let us walk. You do not want to see what those men bring forth in a few minutes." She took his hand again and pulled him down a path that led around the house.

"Where are we?" Krishan looked up at the Victorian detailing on the house above him. So intricate and brightly painted. It looked nothing like the faded façade he was used to.

"We're in the past, dearie." She led him toward a small, neatly trimmed rose bush. "I am not well, and this is the only place I may appear to you now."

"What do you need me to do?" Krishan stopped with Nayanthara at the rose bush and watched her delicately touch a red rose with her bloodied left hand. She wore no wedding ring.

"These roses were always my favorites." She leaned forward and inhaled deeply. "Magical, don't you think?"

"Nayan" Krishan gave a cursory sniff. They did smell good. "I need you back with me in the present. How can I help you?"

"You're such a good boy, aren't you?" She turned and regarded him with bloodshot eyes. "There is a woman sleeping in your guest bedroom. When she wakes, introduce her to your bludgeon. There would be much power for the house in her sacrifice." Nayanthara shook her head, the orange glow from the house's windows shining in her green eyes. "Vinay once again has rendered me low, but I have risen before. Do this for me and I will rise again."

"What, exactly, do you want me to do?" Krishan was afraid she'd just asked him to seduce a strange woman in their house.

"Entice her down the prurient path." Nayanthara became almost transparent. She leaned in and took another long smell of her favorite flower. "Do this for me or this may be our parting." She then faded into nothingness.

" Nayanthara?" Krishan spun around looking for any sign of her and found himself back in broad daylight. The rose bush was again overgrown and the house, as he looked at it, a shadow of its former glory. He took a deep breath to calm himself and smelled the beguiling scent of the roses. He wondered who he'd find in the guest bedroom.

~~

"Krish, come here a second. We have to talk." Anushka caught Krishan as he came home from school.

"Sure, Mom." Krishan had butterflies in his stomach thinking about what Nayanthara had asked him to do.

Anushka led Krishan into the library and closed the door behind them. She then told him about all the events of the afternoon. It was hard to give him the news that Nayanthara would no longer visit him. "I know you liked Nayanthara, so I'm sorry I have to tell you all this. But it's really for the best. Nayan wasn't a good influence."

"Nah, Mom. She's not gone for good." Krishan nodded his head earnestly.

"You're not hearing me, pumpkin. Mr. Samatar did tests with all his instruments. The house is now free."

"Okay, Mom." Krishan didn't want to argue.

"So, you're fine with saying goodbye to Nayanthara?"

"Sure."

"Well, then. Do you need some help with your thing?" Anushka blushed a little and looked down at the bulge in her son's pants.

"Not right now, Mom. Thanks." Krishan opened the door and looked back at Anushka. "I've got a lot of homework, maybe later. Bye."

 

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"Really? I thought ..." But Anushka was talking to an empty doorway as Krishan fled. She shook her head. Teenagers were such mercurial beasts. Just yesterday, she'd thought Krishan would be constantly pestering her for sex. Now he seemed disinterested. Maybe he'd found another girl. Or maybe freeing the house of its spirits had returned the him to normal. Anushka reached up and hefted her large breasts. That didn't seem right. She dropped her breasts and headed out of the library. She'd need to check in on Catherine soon.

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It was well past midnight when Krishan exited his bedroom. He'd waited for everyone to go to bed, and then given it a little extra time. Catherine was still asleep in the guest bedroom. She'd only waken once that afternoon, to sip at some soup Anushka brought her.

The house slept along with its inhabitants. Silence filled the second-floor hall. Krishan crept past the unfurnished open living room on his left and the grand stairs to his right. He snuck past his parents' room and opened the door to the guest bedroom where Hansika and Karun had slept just a few nights ago. The thought of Hansika tugged at Krishan. He'd see her again soon, he assured himself. He slipped into the bedroom and closed and locked the door behind him. He flipped on the light.

There on the bed was Catherine Samatar. She slept curled on her side on top of the covers, still wearing her hijab and full-cover dress. Krishan stepped up to the bed. How was this going to work? He stood there and prayed that Nayanthara would appear and help him, but of course she couldn't. He was doing this for her.

"Catherine" Krishan touched her shoulder and shook her gently. He really hoped she wouldn't scream when she woke up. "Wake up, please."

"Maxamed?" Catherine blinked her eyes and stretched. She felt much better after all that sleep. Almost like charging up a battery. It took her a second to remember where she was. When she saw Krishan, she recoiled and moved to the other side of the bed. "What do you want, Krishan?" Her face softened. A sudden feeling of protectiveness for this young man flooded through her.

"Oh, good. You remember my name." Krishan smiled. "I ... well ... this is awkward." He looked into her almond shaped eyes. She was a beautiful woman.

"Where is your mother and father?" Catherine realized her feet were bare and showing. She tucked them up under her dress.

"They're asleep. It's late." The butterflies in Krishan's stomach flapped harder as he tried to think how this might go. "So, you got rid of the ghosts, right?"

"Yes." Catherine nodded, remembering. "Yes, the demons are gone."

"But I still have a problem."

"What is it?" Catherine knew that she needed to take care of Krishan. That was the only clear thought in her mind.

"Well." Krishan unbuttoned his pants. "The ghosts changed me down there and it hasn't gone back to normal." Technically true. "Can you help?" He did need her help with it. He wasn't really lying.

"Do not -" Catherine gasped and lost all focus when the boy's massive thing flopped out. It was even more shocking when she realized that was his size while soft. Had the demons really done this to him? "Let me see it better."

The teenager shimmied closer to the bed, his enormous member hanging with two overripe balls dangling behind it.

"It is clearly unnatural." Catherine moved across the bed to get a closer look. Without thinking, her hands darted out and took hold of it. It was so warm and solid. She squeezed it softly and admired its pliancy. "I'm not sure what I can do for you."

A phrase popped into Krishan's mind. "You need to draw the poison out, Mrs. Samatar."

"Yes." Catherine watched her fingers move on the pale flesh. She stroked the penis slowly. "Draw the poison out." The thing swelled in her hands. She watched in amazement as it got bigger, and bigger. Until it was even larger than that godless, she'd used on herself. "It's incredible."

"Could you take off your head scarf?" Krishan was loathe to have her remove her hands from his dick, but he wanted to see what she had hidden under that scarf.

"I remove the hijab only for my husband." But even as she said those words, her right hand left the penis in front of her and pulled off her hijab. She shook out her wavy, black hair. She brought her hands back together on Krishan's thing and pumped harder. "Draw out the poison," she murmured.

"Wow. You're beautiful." Krishan stared down at her soft, feminine face as she worked him. He had no doubt that despite what the Samatars said, the house still had influence and power. And that Catherine was under its spell. "It's a little dry. Can you put it in your mouth?"

"That is a thing I would only do for Maxamed. I would never -" But she was surprised to discover that what cut off her words was her lips locking around the head of that giant penis. She bobbed her head on it. She wanted desperately to protect this boy and please him any way she could. "Mmmmmppppphhhhhhh." She groaned around the penis.

"Sssshhhhhh." Krishan wove his fingers gently into her wavy hair. "My mom and dad are sleeping across the hall."

That thought sent a surge of panic through Catherine 's little body, but she didn't stop. She kept pumping him with her hands and her mouth.

Many minutes later, it occurred to Catherine that this was the longest she'd ever spent pleasing a man. She hoped he would finish soon. But, at the same time, she thrilled to hear the soft grunts and moans her ministrations elicited.

"Mrs. Samatar ... I'm going to ... cum ..." Krishan tried to be as quiet as possible as he unloaded in the small, dark woman's mouth.

Hot, salty sperm filled Catherine 's mouth, bulging out her cheeks. And then she swallowed it down. And again and again. It was the tastiest, most fulfilling meal she'd ever had. In the past, she had thought Maxamed offered copious loads, but now that she'd experienced a flood, she realized her husband spurted only a trickle.

 

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"Enough ... enough ..." After cumming, Krishan was a bit sensitive and Catherine kept sucking and sucking. Gently pulling on her hair, he removed himself from her mouth. "Thank you, Mrs. Samatar."

"Call me ... Catherine ." Her small breasts rose and fell under her dress as she tried to catch her breath. "Is the poison out?" She never took her eyes off the monstrous beast as she sat back on the bed, her weight resting on her butt.

"I'm sorry, no." Krishan shook his head and gently pushed her onto her back. He could tell Nayanthara needed more. And, as he lifted Catherine 's dress to her waist and spread her legs, he needed more, too.

"Wait, wait, oooohhhhhhhhhhhh." Catherine felt him pull her panties to the side and press that massive head against her opening. It slipped right in. Why was she so wet for someone other than her husband? She found herself willingly hunching her hips up against the teenager and placing her hands on his skinny butt. She pressed him into her and stifled a moan. "Slow, slow, slooowwwwwwww. I've never had anything this big."

"Okay." Krishan let his dick slip inch by inch into her tight pussy. She was so much smaller than Anushka and Hansika. He realized he was taller than her and he might even outweigh her. She felt so different wiggling under him.

Soon, he bottomed out and then got into a good pace sawing in and out of her pussy with long, easy strokes. He looked down at her contorted face, with his cum on her chin, and quickened the pace a little. He had just enough experience now to know she was about to cum.

"Krishan ... Krishan ... oooohhhhhh. What is happening to meeeeeeeeee?" Catherine opened her legs further and her hips convulsed as he hit some deep spot inside her she hadn't known about until that very moment. Who knew pleasing a man could be so wonderful for the woman?

"Ssshhhhhh." Krishan put a hand over her mouth to quiet her as she moaned through her orgasm.

"I thought ... I was ... caring for you ... but you treat me ... like a queen." Catherine 's words were muffled by Krishan's fingers. She surrendered the last bit of resistance and let the humping teenager do with her as he willed.

"Sure ... just keep it down ... okay?" Krishan removed his hand from her mouth and put both hands under her and grabbed her tight ass for leverage.

"Ow, ow, ow." Catherine pushed at his shoulders. "Too deep."

"Sorry." Krishan stopped his hips. "How's this?" He started his motion up again, going very slow.

Catherine nodded up at him.

"And this?" He moved a little faster.

"It is good."

"And ... this?" Krishan now slammed into her with long, powerful strokes.

"I can ... uh ... uh ... take it." Catherine nodded up at her blue-eyed paramour. "You're making me ... have ... another one." She shuddered out another orgasm.

Catherine didn't know how much time passed, but it was three or four of her mind-shattering orgasms later when she felt Krishan begin to tremble on top of her.

"Gonna cum ... again." Sweat dripped down Krishan's face. His hips smashed into her hips over and over again. The mattress dipped under them with each thrust. The bed squeaked, making too much noise. But Krishan couldn't stop himself.

"Not -" But Catherine never got to say inside me. She felt the eruption in her vagina and it carried her off on her most intense orgasm yet. When she arrived back in the here and now, they lay motionless in bed, Krishan breathing heavily on top of her.

"You're amazing ... Catherine ." Krishan smiled down at her.

Catherine stared in wonder up into his blue eyes. "You are ... a force of nature." Much to her disbelief, Krishan's hips started moving again, his penis sliding inside her once more. "I did not ... banish all the demons ... did I?" Catherine looked up at him with wide eyes. She raised her feet high in the air to give him better access to her vagina.

"I hope not." Krishan's dick made unsettling sounds as Catherine 's pussy squelched with their cum.

"You can't release inside again." Catherine leaned her head back and tried not to moan. "I could get pregnant."

"Sure thing." Krishan humped away at the some one's wife.

Silently, from the other side of the room, Nayanthara watched the mating pair. Her white smile was full of motherly warmth. Her freckled face was whole and unbroken, but she wasn't quite back to her old self. Not yet. She rubbed her tummy out of habit and found the flatness there discomfiting. She did her best to hide the sounds of sex from the rest of the house, tucking this room away for the time being. She watched the wife fall to her handsome boy and silently cheered him on when he dumped a second load inside her some time later.

The world was back on its axis. And with any luck, Nayanthara would be back to full strength soon. She faded away as Krishan rolled off Catherine .

"I cannot believe that happened. Give me your shirt." Catherine 's vagina was still pulsing with pleasure.

"Okay." Krishan took off his shirt and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Catherine balled it up and placed it between her legs. His stuff was already leaking out of her. "You better return to your bedroom."