Miss

I tried to kiss her but Miss slapped my face and pushed it away.

"Don't ever kiss me!" she ordered, spitting on my skin because my lips had brushed hers, "and especially never get your lips anywhere near mine with cunt juice on them! Now give me more of that lovely cock of yours."

She'd called my cock lovely! She really did like it, wanted it. I slid another four inches into her. The walls of her cunt were stretched so thin I could feel the her pussy muscles contracting and relaxing as she sought to accommodate me.

"Almost full," she gasped as I pushed in another inch. "One more inch." Slowly, I pushed forward until I felt her fingernails dig into my triceps.

"Oh god, Blaine, I've never been this full! You've stretched me so far it feels like I might rip apart. I don't think I'll ever be satisfied with a normal dick again. Stroke it, dear boy, stroke it long and deep."

I pulled almost all the way out then entered again, slowly, all the way to the depth she'd fixed. Again I pulled out and again I slid in. Miss was mumbling incomprehensibly. I had to stop frequently because I was so close to cumming. After about the eighth stroke I halted, waiting for my excitement to abate but it was difficult. Her pussy was contracting around my cock, pulling at it even as I tried to remain motionless. Her pussy was sucking at me like a hungry mouth. I couldn't hold back.

"I'm sorry, Miss," I grunted as the cum began pouring out the end of my cock. I started stroking feverishly, wanting the orgasm to last forever.

All too soon, I rolled off Miss and onto the bed next to her. Within a few minutes we both began to stir anew. Miss brought her hand up and I could see it fondle her pussy.

"You've made me a complete mess, you randy boy, and I haven't even dealt with Emily yet," Miss Anastasia said catching me completely off guard. Emily? Would Miss call Emily into the room?

"Go get her for me," Miss instructed.

"Me, Miss?" I asked, surprised.

"You do know where her room is, correct?"

"Yes, Miss."

"Bring her here." By now, I knew better than to question one of Miss's commands. I reached for my clothes.

'You don't need those," she told me.

"Pardon me, Miss?"

"I want her now, young man, not after you've showered, shaved, pressed your clothes, polished your shoes, combed your hair and tweezed your eyebrows. She's only just down the hall. Besides, with the way you've been flashing your dick all evening, I doubt there's anyone on this floor who hasn't already seen it."

I slipped, naked, out into the hallway and tiptoed to Emily's room. My cock flopped from one thigh to the other. Strings of residual semen hung from the slit and swung in long pendulums before splashing to the carpeted floor.

"Emily," I said, urgently knocking on her door, "it's me, please open up."

I saw Emily look through the peephole then throw the door wide open.

"Blaine, you came!" she shouted, then, quieter, "and, oh my, you're ready for action."

"Have you been jerking off?" she asked when she saw how slimy my dick was.

"Miss Anastasia wants to see you, now," I told Emily and began pulling her into the hallway with me.

"What?" Emily asked in total confusion. "Miss? Where?" Then, "I can't go like this." Emily was wearing a thin, sexy, baby doll nightgown.

"I'm naked Emily," I said, stating the obvious. "You might as well be wearing a burka compared to me."

We were at Miss's door and I pulled Emily in. Miss was still lying on her bed but her dress was pulled down.

"Emily," Miss began immediately, "it's come to my attention that you've been the source of this evening's ruckus."

"I...what?" Emily asked completely confused. "Ruckus?"

"Mrs. Stevens reported what she saw in your room earlier between you and young Blaine here. He's said that you wanted to examine his penis because it was purportedly so large. Mrs. Stevens confirmed that it, indeed, is huge, and now, he's demonstrated that fact to my satisfaction. What have you to say for yourself? Were you the one who made lewd demands of this boy?"

Emily hung her head. "Yes, Miss." She was far less fraudulent than I'd tried to be.

"I'm not surprised," Miss Anastasia said, almost sympathetically, as if she understood Emily's desire. "Well?" Miss continued, "is it as large as you imagined?"

"Oh no, Miss, it's much larger."

"Well, Blaine's received his punishment, now it is your turn."

Miss Anastasia began raising her dress again and Emily's eyebrows lifted right along with it. Miss spread her legs and showed Emily her messy pussy streaked with strands of pearly cum.

"Blaine had control issues during his punishment and now he's left a mess. Your punishment is to clean me up."

"But how, Miss?" Emily whimpered.

"With your tongue, dear. How else does one clean up semen?"

Emily stood with her mouth open.

"Don't look so shocked young lady," Miss scolded. "Isn't this what you wanted earlier? Weren't you planning to suck the cum out of Blaine's big, black cock before Mrs. Stevens caught you?"

"Yes, Miss," guileless Emily answered

It was my turn to be shocked. Would Emily really have given me a blowjob? Wow!! Then I noticed that her nipples had hardened under her nighty and I realized this was turning her on as much as it was me.

"Well, here it is," Miss said, pointing to the cum on her groin.

Emily walked slowly to the bed and slid between Miss's thighs. Dipping her head she began dabbing the tip of her tongue into the white sauce adorning the older woman's pussy. As soon as she'd gotten a taste, Emily spread her tongue wide and started lapping.

"That's it, now the inside," Miss said after Emily had ingested all the surface sperm.

"Oooooh, that's soooo nice," Miss said softly as Emily dug her tongue deeply into Miss's vagina. "There's nothing that soothes a sore cunt like a tender young mouth." Miss pushed Emily's face into her pussy much as she had done with mine earlier.

I got hard again watching Emily eat the creampie I'd left in Miss's cunt. Just as I thought Miss would begin climaxing from Emily's ministrations, she grabbed Emily by the hair and yanked the worshipping mouth away.

"Young Blaine has recuperated," Miss announced staring hungrily at my raging hard on. "I must have that hard young cock once again."

Miss got off the bed and got on all fours on the floor. Both her dress and shoes remained on. Pulling her dress up over her hips, she ordered me behind her. She grabbed my cock and pulled it up to her entrance.

"Mind your depth now," she told me as she sank backward onto my cock. I pushed forward until my cock slit was gently kissing her cervix.

"Mmmm, that's wonderful," Miss told me. "Now under you go, my dear," she told Emily.

I could see Emily was confused.

"Go on Emily, get your head under there so you can lick both of us, keep us properly lubricated. This young man is quite a handful, or cuntful, to be more accurate."

Emily scooted under Miss and brought her mouth up to where my cock entered her pussy. She kept licking away as I pumped long, slow strokes in and out. I was having more success holding my orgasm the second time. But once Miss began shuddering, it quickly triggered another climax in me.

I felt my cum pumping into Miss's pussy with the excess dripping into Emily's eager mouth. Poor girl, she had no one to soothe her pussy and she was desperately trying to make up for that with her mouth. As my cock softened, it slipped out of Miss and between Emily's greedy sucking lips.

"That's it, dear girl," Miss said to Emily. "Get that lovely black cock all cleaned and polished then clean me out as well."

Emily's mouth felt so soft and sweet as she cleaned the mixed juices from my cock. I moved back onto my haunches when she'd finished with me and watched her start on Miss's mess. Emily's panties had become soaked (and sheer) from her juices. I could see her humping her pretty pussy against the air in her excitement.

Miss sighed again and again as her pussy was licked clean. Soon after shuddering to a final climax, Miss stood, her dress again dropping over her intimate parts. "Get up," she told Emily and I.

Confused yet again, I stood up and helped Emily to her feet.

"Go back to your rooms now," Miss ordered. As I again reached for my clothes, Miss said, "NOW!"

Emily and I, naked or near naked, slipped into the hallway again. She had left her key in her room when I pulled her away. Mine was in my clothes in Miss's room. We were scared to death. Finally, I knocked on my door and my groggy roommate let us in. He was far too shocked to say anything as Emily and I hurried to my bed and got under the covers.

Emily and I cuddled. She had her back to me and started rubbing her sweet ass against my cock. She pulled my hand down to her crotch and I could feel her own hand was already massaging herself. Poor Emily, nobody had gotten her off. Still, I was cautious.

"We can't do anything," I whispered into her ear.

"Why not?" She asked, not whispering.

"Him, for one thing," I answered, meaning my roommate.

"I'm right here," we heard him say. "I can hear everything you're saying. This isn't right you know. I could get in trouble for not reporting you two."

Emily got out of bed, walked over to him and yanked his covers off.

"What are you..." he sputtered.

"How's this for trouble?" Emily asked, fishing his dick out of his pajamas and fellating him.

Holy shit! I thought, That girl's a wild child!

In a matter of two minutes, that kid was blowing his load. Just before he did, Emily pulled her mouth off his cock leaving him to fire his volleys not into the slick, warm confines of Emily's hot mouth but into the cool, dispassionate breezes of the room's conditioned air.

"Now shut the fuck up and go the fuck to sleep," Emily ordered, pulling his covers back over him, leaving his semen to dry and cake on his PJs and the hotel's linens.

Back in bed with me, Emily sucked my earlobe and whispered, "Now where were we?"

"Not doing anything," I answered, but smiled. Then I asked her why she hadn't let the poor guy cum in her mouth.

"Would you have kissed me if I did?" she asked, pulling my face closer to hers and pressing her lips against mine.

The girl had a point, I conceded to myself. Her tongue muscled its way into my mouth. Her passion was fierce as she expressed an enormous need using her mouth but no words.

"But you," she whispered, "you'd better not pull out on me." She began sliding down my body.

"What about you?" I asked as she kissed my chest. I was concerned that she hadn't climaxed yet.

"I'm a big girl," she answered, looking up from nibbling my abs. "I can take care of myself."

Her head dipped and my cock was in her mouth. She made all the appreciative mewlings and moans as her lips and tongue rode up and down my hard, black prick.

Emily was a much more experienced cock sucker than I'd imagined. Her mouth was as soft and wet as the most perfect cunt. She could even sense when I was set to ejaculate.

"Give it to me big boy," she whispered, momentarily removing her mouth just as I prepared to explode.

I did. As my cum started splattering inside Emily's mouth, I felt a tremendous shudder in her as well. True to her word, she had gotten herself off along with me.

She remained under the covers suckling my cock as it softened. I began to drift in and out of sleep. I could feel her lips and tongue continuing to work my cock in fits and starts. The would be a few rapid nursings, then nothing for a few minutes, then something again.

"Em, I can't go again," I started to say, lifting the sheets to see her face.

Staring down, I could see, even in the dim light that she was fast asleep and nuzzling my cock like a napping baby with its bottle. Dropping the sheet, I joined Emily in the rejuvenating comfort of Morpheus.