While I am exploring her inner tunnel I begin moving my forefinger in and out and playing with her clitty. You cannot imagine how wet it is everywhere!
Meanwhile my middle finger is joining my forefinger in the density of her vagina. Slowly I'm fingerfucking her. She wants more; she is squirming and pressing her bottom against me so that I can penetrate her deeper. My whole black gloved right hand is glistening from her wetness, my fist is pressing between her folds every time I am thrusting my fingers into her hot, moist, narrow opening, simultaneously my thumb is standing up and meets her perineum, that is this dam between vagina and anus.
Even with the hotness in the room and of my customer, my own randiness and the in the meantime really loud moaning, nevertheless I notice that the rose of her anus is slightly poking out every time my thump thrusts into her dam. Interesting. Because of her natural wetness I smear some pussy juice upwards her crack on every outwards move. Now there is a nice little trace of glistening wetness up her crack, it even reaches her bum.
Can you imagine how hot it looks: the cushion between her legs is wet and slippery by now, my black gloved right hand thrusting into her pussy, the little finger stretched out for her clit. She is meeting my thrusts with force, liquid flowing and spraying around, she is howling like a wolf – the cat is gone, I think *g*. Now I am going for it and try something that I only dreamed about in my deepest secret dreams: with her own drool I am lubing the fingers of my left hand and I prepare for touching her anus. Oh, how she likes it. Now it is glistening from her own wetness and it blooms outwards, a sign for me that she is relaxing her sphincter.
Despite the wild movements of her body I can easily insert the first two joints of my forefinger. Now she is going wild. I have to stand up from my stool to meet her force. The result of this action is that my finger glides completely into her rose. Did I talk about hotness and narrowness in her pussy? Her bum is even more so: hot like hell and dense like what? Well, I thing I describe it this way: dense like a Chinese finger trap. Regardless the fact that my finger is not lubricated in whole, or is it because it is not, she takes it all in and roars like a bear.
I am intruding her bum with my left forefinger and thrusting two fingers of my right hand in and out of her pussy while my pinky stimulates her clit and the rest of the fist bathes in her moist swamp. She bucks like a horse now and moans like a wounded animal. But she forces her backside against my penetrating fingers and fist like she wants to swallow me whole into her womb.
I tell you something: I will never forget the delightful sight of this scene. The whole upper body of this young woman under this red shining blanket, bucking like a wild horse, pressing against my black gloved hands, the finger of one hand going in and out and in and out her bum, imagine my black finger in this red glistering, tight hole. It doesn't even smell bad – either because she is empty down there, maybe had washed really well down there in wise foresight or it is because the smell of her (and mine!) fluids overlap.
Doesn't matter!
Imagine my black finger poking into her arse hole while two, no, now three fingers of my right hand (black gloved – this is a real turn-on) thrust into her red, swollen, moist, no, flooded love tunnel, droplets of cum sputter around, most of them on my cloth and in my face (I even taste some of it, she tastes delicious), my thumb caresses her dam and my pinkie takes care of her clit. I realize that she is now laying on her elbows so that she can play with her titties – but I can only see the shape of her thru the blanket.
I am hornier than ever in my life, the bottom of my working gown (why did they give me a light blue one?) is dark from my flooding juices, and I am grinding my thighs together in speculation that I will receive just some release. I am feeling how drops of my fluids are running down my legs – that is the reason why I wasn't getting any underpants. My nipples are hard as a rock and rubbing against the fabric of my top. But enough of me, she is the leading character.
I can feel the growing heat in her tunnels – oh yes, in both of them. She is now whimpering for release, but nonetheless she is pressing against me to meet my motions. I am picking up the pace of my fingerfucking now, even put a second finger in her bum – oh this black fingers in this red, glistering, awaiting hole. Faster and harder I am thrusting into her love-box, she is flooding. I am sensing that her temperature must be nearly 104 degrees now, and growing.
Faster, I begin to twist my fingers in her arse.
With almost my whole hand shoved into her vagina now I cannot move fast enough in and out for her. She is thrusting against me, by now I am only wiggling my fingers in her cunt. She is crying out loud, I can feel the heat, the walls of her tunnel contract even more, almost pushing my fingers out. But I'm budging towards her. Her bum is getting tighter and tighter, it feels like she will press my fingers out so I am pulling my forefinger out but continue to fingerfuck her ass with my middle finger.
She is tensing her body, howling out loud, there she comes: her pussy-temperature gets up, it contracts that my hand is pressed out, whew, she even squirts a load of cum into my face.
My finger remains in her anus.
She is relaxing her body, thinking she is done. But count me out; I am not finished with her: I am pulling the finger out of her ass, changing the glove and start shoving my right middle finger again into her still wet love box. "No", she cries, but not really meaning it. When I begin stimulating her clit with the palm of my left hand she is already jamming against my thrusts to deepen the impact.
Quick and dirty: I am fingerfucking her really flat out like a sewing machine and at the same time I am playing with her clitoris. In no time she is cuming again, this time more intense than the first time. She even squirted again – maybe peed as well.
Imagine what I saw (and what I imagine very often when I am playing with myself):
I am standing between her parted legs, dripping from her cum, oh it tasted very good, my stiff nipples are poking against the fabric of my wet T-Shirt, a dark blue stain of pussyjuice on the bottom of my light blue working-pants, even the trails of the drops that are flowing down my legs are now visible. The smell is one-of-a-kind; I didn't know that sex smells this good. Still I am furious about inserting my tongue into her. But I'm just trying to satisfy my desire by liking my face with her cum on it.
The black gloved fingers of my right hand are shoving rapidly in and out her still moist glistering pussy. With my left hand I palm her pubic hill and she is squirming with her clitty into my hand. Her bum is still slightly open, looks like a rose ready for blooming. She builds compression against my inward-movements because that doubles the intensity.
It takes only 20 something thrusts - she cries loud - her vulva tightens - her asshole expands even more (interesting!) – she pulls away from my fingers – they slip out – the rosebud of her anus opens outward – she bends forward to get me full access – she comes like a hurricane – more cum sprays in my face – she howls – she squirts – and squirts again – it doesn't stop – one last time I poke my finger into her – she spasms – and a very hot, golden stream hits my front – whoa.
She collapses, whimpering, tucking her legs up under the blanket. Whoa, that was so hot; I even came without touching myself when the hot golden stream hit me. That was the sexiest thing I ever experienced - till now ;-)
While I am standing there, my thighs pressing together and trying to suppress my own moaning by biting my lips, recovering from an intense orgasm and from the exhausting work (I hope I do not get sore muscles – how do you explain this to your friends?), J. is walking in and guiding me out of the room. "You did a good job – exactly in time. Now, I bring you into your personal lounge. Take a shower, drink some of the tea I served there, rest a bit and wait for your next lesson."
The tea is tasting good, I am pulling my clothes of, putting them into the laundry basket and I am taking a long shower, even when I liked the feel and smell of her cum and pee an my skin.
While washing my privies I achieved another couple of orgasms. After toweling myself I just take another mug of tea and rest myself on one of the easy-chairs in the personal-lounge, tired but curious for my next lesson.
But that is another story...
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Evelyn
