"Oh Miss, it's time to wake up. You've had enough beauty sleep as it is."
Sarah woke up, but her eyes remained closed as Josh's voice floated through her ears. She screwed her eyes shut even tighter as she tried to block him out, but it clearly wasn't working. Feeling the covers shift on the bed, goosebumps began to prickle on Sarah's skin as Josh's hand splayed itself on her thigh. Almost instantly, she was wet for him and for once in two weeks that she had been a personal fuck toy for him, she was not ashamed. Josh's hand dipped further just barely brushing her wetness before she felt his breath on her ear, "I know you're awake, Miss. Your body doesn't lie to me. Now look at me."
Her eyes opened and before she knew it she was staring into a pair of dark grey eyes in front of her. "Good morning, beautiful," he said impishly. "Guess what day it is."
"Sunday?"
"You wish," Josh replied. "You just wish that today was your last day but nope! It's only Saturday."
Sarah groaned inwardly, but the sound of disgust turned to a moan of pleasure as he speared her core. Just as suddenly as he was inside her, her pussy grabbed him and held on. Even though he had just fucked her not even three hours ago mercilessly, his cock was still rock hard for her tight pussy. As the rock stabbed her over and over again, all thoughts left her mind with the exception of how sore she was. Josh reviled in the little sounds that she made. Her cries of pleasure and her whimpers of pain only made him more excited.
"Come on Miss," he groaned. "Moan for me." His hand roughly grabbed her tit and squeezed as she did just what he just said. He twisted her nipples bringing her closer to orgasm before quickly pulling away from her and sitting up on the mattress. He watched her thrash about as if she was in pain and held her legs open.
"Na ah ah," he said. "No cumming for you, Miss. Not now at least. Now sit up."
Sarah sat up in the bed and Josh crawled up to her with his ridged cock in her face. She looked up at him but she knew what to do. Her tongue flicked out and lapped at the head where she automatically tasted herself. Taking advantage of her mouth open, Josh pushed in and held her head completely still.
"That's a good girl," he moaned as she gagged around him but held on. "Suck your favourite student's cock." He slowly began to slide in and out of her mouth gently face fucking her. She felt his large bulb leave her throat only to slide back in as his balls tapped against her chin. Her throat contracted against his shaft over and over again as Josh slowly sped up thrusting harder into her face. Both of their moans grew louder and more muffled as he fucked her face with everything he was worth.
"Fuck...fuck...," he murmured as he almost forgot that he was possibly hurting the poor lady, but then again he didn't care. As he felt his balls tighten, his strokes became shorter keeping close to her throat. Neither of them were ready as Josh's world shattered and blew his load down her throat. Sarah squirmed lightly as his cock sat lodged in her mouth with his balls jammed against her chin. Every spurt went to her belly and not a drop was wasted. When he could finally breath again, Josh pulled back with that same Cheshire cat smile.
"Well that was fun wasn't it, Miss," he asked
All she did was look up at him as she licked her lips. Fun wasn't necessarily the word she used to describe that experience, but if she wasn't honest with herself, her body was for her. Nervously, Sarah shifted against the bed and she felt something wet beneath her. To her dismay, Josh jumped and pressed his hand between her legs and pulled back a glistening palm. "Well well, lookie here," he murmured inspecting his hand then wiping it on her thigh. "Looks like you enjoyed it more than you let on. Who knew that my slut of a teacher would cum from me face fucking her." Smirking to himself he hopped off the bed and grabbed his bathrobe. "Well, I'm off to take a shower. You need to change these sheets. We want to make our guest as comfortable as possible now don't we, Miss?"
***
That day, Josh let Sarah rest...in a sense. He didn't touch her again other than the occasional smack on the ass, but he did put her to work. After she washed up, she cleaned the entire house from top to bottom in preparation of Nikki coming over. After she cleaned se then preceded to cook diner. Josh particularly enjoyed himself due to the fact that the poor girl was naked he whole time. He enjoyed how her tits bounced up and down on her chest as she ran throughout the large house to do his bidding. Well into the evening, after the sun had set, dinner was served in the dining room.
"Wow," Josh commented. "Who would've thought that a slut could cook?"
"I actually do have other talents, Josh," Sarah murmured. "Fucking and sucking are not my only talents."
Josh smiled impishly as he finished his plate and stood from the table. The cotton robe he wore parted at the top revealing a tad bit of chest hair and his lower half tented with absolutely no shame. Sarah groaned inwardly as she picked up the plates and took them to the kitchen. Josh walked into the den and sat on the couch watching tv as he listened to Sarah padding around the kitchen. Just as he was getting comfortable, a quiet but firm knock resounded through the house. Jumping up, Josh walked to the door and opened to a very short and gorgeous Nikki.
"Good evening beautiful," he murmured as he eyed her wolfishly.
Her porcelain skin blushed a light pink as she looked up at him. "Good evening, Josh," she replied. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your call?"
"You will see," he replied stepping aside. "Please come in."
Nikki bowed her dark red head and walked through to the living room. Josh inspected her as she looked around at the family pictures. The little girl wore a blue jean skirt that fell just below her ass and a light green halter top. Her nipples already began to pebble under the cold air conditioning and that made Josh laugh to himself.
"Please, follow me Nik," he said as he walked through to the kitchen where Sarah was putting away dishes. He took a couple of moments to admire the teacher's abundant backside as she stretched up to put away the plates. As soon as she closed the cabinet, he cleared his throat demanding her attention. "Miss, we have company."