Teacher's Slutty Pet

Summer was coming to an end. I hated the thought of having to go back to uni. We hadn't talked about whether I could continue living with the Hendersons and I dreaded that conversation. They had already been more than generous for letting me stay as long as I had. I couldn't impose on them forever, but neither could I imagine living anywhere else. I was still as horny as I'd always been, and the fact that I could satisfy my needs every day - multiple times per day even - was too good to give up.

Luckily there were still a couple of weeks left before I had to return to reality. Professor H seemed just as reluctant as me to talk about the start of term, so we pretended that it wasn't happening. Which suited me fine.

The weather continued to be gorgeous. I spent most of my days in or near the pool, usually wearing nothing. I'd given up the pretence of being a decent, innocent young woman. The Hendersons didn't get many visitors, so it wasn't as if I'd offend anyone.

The sun was too hot for sunbathing, so I'd dragged my sun lounger into the shade of the palm trees that lined the garden. I was reading a book - or at least attempted to. Ever since the last wonderful sex party, I'd been itching to be tied up again. And not just tied up - but spanked as well. I hadn't dared ask Professor H to spank me again. It had felt appropriate when we were roleplaying, but I wasn't sure if he and Mrs H were even into BDSM.

I hadn't even known that about myself, but being bound at the party and being spanked - both by Professor H when we did the roleplaying and then by the woman at the party - had unlocked something inside me. I wanted to feel that sweet agony of pain mingled with pleasure again. And this time I wanted it harder, more intense.

I kept those thoughts to myself for now though. Although I had reiterated my desire to be taken whenever Professor H felt the need to bury his cock inside my hot cunt, even when I was asleep. It was as close to being tied up as I was going to get right now. Even though the two weren't remotely the same, not being able to say no was a major turn on for me. And I trusted Professor H enough to know he wouldn't do something I didn't like.

The air was hot and I found myself drifting asleep. Knowing a nap would leave me feeling groggy and miserable, I put my book down and jumped in the pool. The cool water made me feel instantly better and I started swimming a few laps. It felt so good to be naked in the pool, I wasn't sure I'd ever want to go back to wearing a bathing suit again.

Turning around for my next lap, I was started by Jody and Alice at the edge of the pool. I swam towards them and pulled myself out of the water.

"What are you guys doing here?" I pulled them both into a big hug, delighted by their visit. It had been too long since they'd been here - and since we'd all been fucked by Professor H. I'd started to worry they hadn't wanted to come back.

"Surprise!" Jody put her bag down and looked me up and down. "Girl, you look amazing. All the sun, sex and swimming really agrees with you."

"We checked with Mrs H and she said it was fine for us to come over. You can't keep this pool to yourself." Alice gave me a playful shove. "We wanted to surprise you. Mrs H said you've been kind of keeping to yourself."

I'd been fucking her and her husband every night, but I knew that's not what she meant. I hadn't been out of the house since the last sex party. It warmed my heart that Mrs H was worried about me.

"I'm so happy you guys came. Make yourself comfortable, I'll get some towels and lemonade."

I bounded into the house, my day looking more fun already. When I came out with the towels and a big pitcher of lemonade, I was happy to see the Jody and Alice had undressed and were naked as well. Alice was lying on one of the loungers, trying hard to look comfortable being naked. I hid a smile. She'd forget all about being prude in a while.

Jody was already in the water. She swam with strong strokes, diving under water and coming back up for air only occasionally. I waved at her as I put the towels and the pitcher down. Then I joined her in the water.

"This is heavenly." She swam over to me and pulled me close. As she hugged me, she straddled my thigh as she ground her pussy against it. "Is the professor home today?"

I had to disappoint her. "He's out, but he should be back later."

She pouted. "We can still have fun together, right?"

I kissed her. "Of course we can."

"Oh, you girls have arrived!" Mrs H came out onto the deck. "This is so much fun."

Jody's eyes widened as Mrs H walked towards us. I saw her through the eyes of my friend: perfectly tanned, smooth, with big breasts and a soft stomach. She was gorgeous and she knew it. Stopping at the edge of the pool she stretched languidly, affording us a glimpse of her beautiful pussy.

"The water looks amazing. I might have a dip later as well."

"Why not now?" Jody's voice was hoarse and she cleared her throat. "Unless you don't want to be in here with us."

Mrs H winked at her. "You'll have to be a bit more patient, dear. Don't worry, I'll join you girls soon."

Jody groaned as Mrs H crossed the lawn and disappeared around the fence. "She's SO gorgeous. Do you think she'd like to fuck me?"

I shouldn't have been surprised at this, but it still shocked me that Jody was so open in her lust of Mrs H. That afternoon with Professor H had really unleashed her inner slut.

"I'm sure she'd love that. She's always up for sex, and I'm sure she'd love to sample what the Professor has already tasted."

Jody shoved me away with a laugh, and heaved herself out of the pool. Pouring herself a glass of lemonade, she sat down on the lounger. Voices drifted towards us from the house, Mrs H's and a male voice I didn't recognise. I wondered if she'd arranged for some male company for us in Professor H's absence, but no one came out onto the patio and after a while, I heard the front door slam shut.

"I'm hot," Alice complained.

I looked over at her from my lounger. "Why don't you go for a swim?"

She blushed. "Not that kind of hot."

Despite myself, I burst out laughing. "I knew you were going to want sex!"

"What?" She sat up and crossed her arms in front of her chest. "You don't have to make it sound like I'm a terrible slut."

I sobered immediately. "That's not at all what I meant. Besides, I'm the last person to judge anyone's sexual habits."

She relaxed. "I'm not going to lie. Jody and I came here because we really want to be fucked by Professor H again."

Jody joined me on my lounger. "And now he's not even home."

I could understand their disappointment. "He'll eventually come home. And until then, we can have fun together."

Alice nodded, but I could see she was still disappointed. There wasn't much I could do about it, and besides, they had arranged this with Mrs H, so they should have asked her if Professor H would be home. Although I could see how they'd hesitate to do so.

Mrs H came out onto the patio again. "Girls, I have a surprise for you. Come inside for a moment."

Jody raised her eyebrows at me, but I had no idea of what Mrs H was planning either. We got up from our loungers and followed Mrs H inside.

When she led us into the games room, I gasped. Four massage tables had been set up and four male masseurs were standing at the head of each table. Mrs H clapped her hands with glee. "Surprise!"

Jody and Alice had stopped in their tracks, their faces beet red. I could understand why: they were both naked and in the company of four very handsome men. To their credit, they weren't trying to cover themselves up.

Mrs H put her hand on my back. "They work for the same company as Margot, but I thought it would be more fun with male attendants."

Her meaning wasn't lost on me and heat flooded my body. I turned to Jody and Alice and whispered a quick explanation.

"Are you girls up for this?" I looked from one red face to another.

Jody and Alice exchanged looks, then nodded to me. "As long as I can still get fucked by Professor H," Alice added.

Mrs H laughed. "I heard that and yes, don't worry. My husband will be home in a couple of hours. This is just a warm up."

We took place on the massage tables. I was excited for my massage, it had been a while since Margot had taken care of me, and I craved some relaxation. I didn't care whether I came or not--I knew Professor H would take good care of us all when he came home. On the other hand, it would be so hot to be taken by these men. They all looked fit and if they were anything like Margot, they would be very good at their job. Although I wasn't sure if actual sex was part of their job description or whether they only used their hands.

Jody was next to me on one side and Mrs H on my other side. She caught my eye and winked. "Do you want to hold out till my husband comes home as well?"

I feigned indifference. "That depends. How good are these men?"
Mrs H laughed a tinkling laugh. "They are very good, trust me. I'm letting them all fuck me. You girls can tire out my husband."

"Maybe I'd want some variety too." I eyed my masseur. "Four men would be fun."

Mrs H reached out and stroked my arm. "I'm happy to share."

Jody shot me an incredulous look, but I ignored her. I would let her and Alice share Professor H. It would be too much fun to pass off sharing four men with Mrs H. I was interested to find out how much better the professionals could be.

"Massages first, though," Mrs H said.

She lay back and closed her eyes.

I nodded at my masseur. "You may begin."

He stepped forward and ran his hands lightly over my arms. "Any issues you want me to pay particular attention to?"

"My thighs have been a bit sore, so if you can spend some time on them, that would be fabulous."

He nodded. "Noted. Any no-go areas?"

I flushed with heat at the suggestion in his tone. Looking up, I locked eyes with him. "Nothing is off-limits."

He winked. "I'll make sure you are fully satisfied with the massage."

I sighed contentedly. "You better."

Closing my eyes, I relaxed. Next to me Jody and Alice were explaining what they liked done. I was happy to hear that they weren't shy about expressing their needs and limits. The last thing I wanted to do was have to worry about their enjoyment.

Like with Margot, the massage started like any normal massage. My masseur focused on my arms, my shoulders and then my legs. As promised, he spent a lot of time massaging the tight muscles in my thighs, studiously avoiding my cunt, which was wet and aching already.

Jody and Alice were already moaning with pleasure. I was tempted to look over to see what they were getting done to them, but decided to concentrate on my own massage. My masseur's hands were strong and warm and my aching muscles relaxed under his treatment. Not once did he stray even close to my cunt, and I was starting to wonder if he'd got the wrong end of the stick when he paused to pour more oil on my body. And then his hands slid over my stomach, gently massaging my muscles there before sliding up to my breasts. Any doubt about his intentions was quickly dispelled when he cupped my breasts and massaged them firmly, rolling my nipples between his thick fingers.

I arched my back as pleasure shot from my hard peaks to my cunt. "Oh fuck, that feels good."

He didn't acknowledge my compliment, but stayed focused on massaging my twin globes, pulling and pinching my nipples slightly harder.

My body flushed with heat. Lust, never far underneath the surface, flared up and I wanted to be taken - here and now. I wanted to spread my legs and demand this man put his hand between them and massage me all the way to an orgasm, but I didn't say anything. I would be patient.

When my cunt was drenched and my skin hot with desire, he asked me to turn onto my stomach. Any hope that he'd start fingering me was immediately dashed as he focused on my back first. As much as my cunt was aching to be filled, the man was an excellent masseur and my muscles melted under his touch. I didn't even mind that he took his time with my thighs and ass, even if he didn't dip his fingers between my thighs the way Margot had done. Everything felt so heavenly and only served to make me much more pliable for what was to come.

Finally his hands strayed to the underside of my ass and then he nudged my thighs apart ever so slightly. Pouring more oil on my already slick skin, he slid his hands between my legs, massaging my outer labia, from my pubic bone to my puckered anus. I had given up all pretence and was moaning loudly, my sounds mingling with those of Jody, Alice and Mrs H. Everything felt so amazing, even though I was still craving direct contact of his hands with my cunt.

Jody shrieked and moaned as she had an orgasm. Sitting up, she pushed her masseur away. "Enough! I don't want to come any more."

He laughed good-naturedly. "If that's your wish."

I was still craving direct stimulation, my cunt aching with need. Jody's masseur approached my table.

"Do you need a hand with her, Pete?"

Pete, my masseur, grunted in response. "Not yet, but stick around. I may need you in a minute."

He grabbed my inner thighs and spread my legs. "Can you please lift your hips a little?"

I was shaking with need, but stuck my ass up in the air, eager to finally be fingered. But to my surprise, Pete grabbed my thighs and then his tongue slid along my slit. I yelped when his tongue connected firmly with clit. He alternated licking my clit and pushing his tongue in my wet hole, pulsing it just in the entrance. I writhed on the table as pleasure mounted in me.

"Turn her around, I want to play with her tits." That was Jody's masseur.

Things had evolved quickly from a pretend-professional massage to all-out debauchery and I loved every minute of it.

Strong hands turned me on my back and then Pete's head was between my legs again. Jody's masseur played with my nipples, pulling and twisting them. I could feel my orgasm approach rapidly and I welcomed it. I needed this release. Arching my back, I grabbed Pete's head and ground my cunt against his face. He got the message and ate me out with more enthusiasm than I had expected from him. The pain from my nipples and the intense pleasure of Pete's tongue on my clit swept me up towards a crescent of pleasure. When I came, I cried out, clamping my legs and trapping Pete's head between them. He didn't seem to care and continued to lap at me until my legs relaxed.

When I came to my senses, I saw that Mrs H was already being fucked by her masseur while she had Alice's guy's cock in her mouth. She looked glorious and part of me wanted to just watch her, but when Pete got up and pushed his cock against my entrance, I groaned with delight. This is what I'd craved: a hard cock inside me.

He fucked me hard while Jody's masseur still played with my nipples. Jody appeared next to me and smiled down on me. "You look so hot. Fuck, it almost makes me want to get fucked by these guys."

I smiled at her. "Why don't you?"

She just shook my head, then slid her hand over my belly and sought my clit. When her fingers started thrumming the already sensitive button, I moaned with delight. My cunt tightened around Pete's cock, who swore and pulled out quickly. A thick stream of cum hit my leg, but I didn't have time to bemoan the loss of his cock, because Jody's masseur took Pete's place and slid his cock inside.

He was thicker and shorter, and I loved the feeling of being stretched. As Jody kept rubbing my clit, her masseur fucked me slowly. I was close to another orgasm, but not close enough. I hoped Jody's masseur lasted longer than my own, as I was determined to come on his cock. I needed something to clamp against as my cunt convulsed with my orgasm.

Next to me, Mrs H came loudly, panting and moaning. I looked over and saw to my surprise that she was being taken by both men at once. One man had her on his lap while the other pounded her from behind. Although she was coming, the men didn't slow down. They kept fucking her hard, her body being bounced up and down between them.

The sight of Mrs H being taken so hard pushed me over the edge. I clamped down on the thick cock in my cunt as wave after wave of pleasure shook me.

Jody's masseur grunted. "Fuck, that feels so good. Keep milking me, baby. Milk my thick, fat cock."

His words drove me wild, prolonging my orgasm. He reached behind me and pressed a finger against my asshole.

I groaned. "Fuck yes."

That was all he needed and he pressed his thick finger inside me. As he kept fucking me at the same slow and steady pace, he thrust his finger in and out of my ass. I saw stars as I continued to come, my cunt painfully tight now.

"That's great, baby, you're doing so well." His thrusts became shorter and more intense until he filled me up with his hot, thick cum.

Professor H's voice cut through my moans. "Having fun without me?"

Jody's masseur pulled out of me, but I was too tired to sit up.

Professor H watched his wife being taken by two men for a while, then turned to me. "Had too much already, Zoe? I thought you were better than that."

I sat up, cum dripping out of me. "Not at all, just impressed with these two men."

He narrowed his eyes. "I'm sad that you think I'm not enough for you."

His comment surprised me, as we were hardly exclusive and he'd never been bothered by me being fucked by other men. But then I detected something in his eyes, and a shiver ran down my spine.

"You are enough, but my cunt was so hot and I needed release. I'm sorry I didn't wait."

His voice was cold. "I'll deal with you later. Meanwhile, I believe there are two girls here who have been good and have waited for me."

Jody and Alice beamed. I would have laughed had I not been so strung out from what he'd just said to me, and the steel note that had crept into his voice. I really hoped he was thinking what I was thinking.

Professor H took Jody and Alice by the hand. "I think you two girls need some special time with me. Darling, when you're finished, can you prepare Zoe for me? We have company coming later."

Jody shot me a worried look, but I plastered a smile on my face. "Have fun!"

Truth was, I was nervous as hell, as I wasn't sure what Mrs H was supposed to do to me. Prep me? What on earth did that mean?

I sat on the edge of the massage table, feeling confused and horny. Despite the wonderful treatment I'd received from the two masseurs, I still craved more orgasms. I had planned to join Alice and Jody in fucking the professor, but it seemed that he had different plans for me. I didn't doubt that those plans would include some form of pleasure, but I didn't know what.

Mrs H had slipped off the table and was now bent over it, Pete balls-deep in her cunt. She gripped the edge of the table as he pounded her hard. A sheen of sweat covered her body and she moaned loudly as he rammed himself inside her over and over. She looked so hot, I couldn't help but slide my fingers through my labia. My cunt was sticky with cum, but I didn't care as I slid two fingers inside me. My G-spot welcomed the stimulation and I shifted my hips to give myself better access.

"Need some help there?" Mrs H's masseur had ambled over and stared at my cunt with a lascivious look on his face.

I considered refusing. My fingers were perfectly capable of making myself come hard and fast, but on the other hand, it would be nice to have thicker fingers stimulating me.

Taking my fingers out, I nodded. "Just don't be in the way. I want to see Mrs H."

He grinned and stepped next to me. Without ceremony, he thrust two thick, long fingers inside me and curled them up against my G spot. I moaned as he pressed hard against the soft tissue. His skills were impressive. He seemed to know exactly what I needed and didn't deviate from my G spot in any way.