Teacher's Pet

“Can everyone see?” Evan asked as he knelt on the bed.

An affirmative murmur rippled through the semi-circle of men behind him.

“Good. Then we’ll begin the lesson.” His gaze lifted to the model who lay prone before him. Arms relaxed, linked above her head, dark hair fanned out around her. “Open your legs, Mona.”

She sucked in a breath, spread her thighs.

Evan leaned forward, inhaled the heady scent of her cunt. “You want to start with a slow lick, between the labia, avoiding the clit.” He demonstrated with several long, slow strokes until Mona squirmed. “If you’re doing it right, your lover will respond.”

Students jotted notes, shared whispered comments.

“Open her thighs…” he pressed Mona’s legs apart and she arched her back “…and open your mouth. Drag your tongue from her cunt to her clit and back.” His head bobbed up and down as he showed the class. “Do it until…”

Mona let out a feral moan, chanting “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

“…until she starts to pant. She may grab your hair or your face. She may not. Perhaps she’s holding onto the sheets to keep from floating off the bed.”

This remark brought a few chuckles from the class.

Evan turned his head to face his students. “Don’t laugh. If you’re doing it right, she should be levitating off the mattress.”

Mona grabbed his head and pushed it back between her thighs. He laughed. “And if you’re doing it right, she’ll do that.” His voice was muffled as she pushed him against her. “Keep eating her sweet pussy. Pay particular attention to her clit. Push your tongue into her cunt, lick her asshole if she lets you.”

Mona’s moans were loud and hungry as Evan devoured her. “Eventually she’ll start to…ah, see? Her hips will rock in an age-old dance. She can’t help herself. Her body’s natural response is to fuck. It’s her way of telling you she wants more. She NEEDS more. So give it to her.”

He moved so fast that several of the students didn’t see the technique. They would have to watch it later on the DVD that was included with the tuition fee.

Evan had her knees pinned back, legs spread wide as he fed on her pussy. “Using your tongue, push back the clit’s protective hood and suck. She’ll cum hard and fast.”

As if to prove his point, Mona cried out his name as her back bowed in a perfect arc.

“This will be on the exam, gentlemen.” Evan kissed Mona’s thigh and sat up.

She sent him a pouty look. “Is class over?”

“Would you like more?”

Mona nodded. “Oh god, yes!”

Evan lay down between her legs, spread her labia wide. “And there will be bonus points if she asks for more.”

Mona groaned as he dragged his tongue along her clit. When she pulled her knees back, spread her lips for him, he knew he’d be putting in overtime.

“Class dismissed,” he muttered as he eased two fingers into her wet cunt.