Private Tuition (16 page)

"You never told me what it was like to have two men at once,” Paula asked softly as she settled herself comfortably.

"Bloody horny I can tell you!” Louise said between kisses. She moved her soft mouth all around the top of Paula's soft thighs, moving ever nearer to her waiting pussy. “Two stiff cocks wanting you, and then the feel of them inside you together is fantastic, absolutely fantastic. You must try it Paula."

"Mmmm, I intend to,” Paula moaned softly as her friend's lips moved onto her downy covered mons and began kissing so tantalisingly close to her hard clitoris, hands stroking her naked hips, stroking the flesh lightly and lovingly.

"They both came inside me almost at once,” Louise mumbled as her lips moved onto Paula's now erect bud.

Paula groaned loudly, both at the contact of her friend's lips and at the thought of two lots of sperm being injected into her body, of being the centre of such attention and of being subjected to the pure lustful pleasures of two randy men.

Teeth gently gripped her aching clitoris, sending electric shards of sensational pleasure shooting through her. Paula tensed as the soft tongue played across the tip as it was held firm, beginning to lose herself in the soft warm envelope of sexual bliss.

Faster Louise worked on her, increasing the pace and pressure, then slowing to a feather-light touch that sent Paula's senses into whirls of confusion, pulling deep seated delights to the surface to tingle and excite her waiting body.

Louise was wet, excited by the way she could give such devastating pleasure simply by using her mouth. She ached to be touched, her clitoris throbbing, her nipples hard and her heart beating fast as she played with Paula, bringing her ever closer towards her climax. Her own body filled with an electric tingling of pure sexual pleasure.

Louise brushed her fingers against the wet lips of Paula's labia, stroking and teasing. Slowly she parted the swollen lips and pushed into the soft velvety warm cavern beyond. Paula moaned her appreciation and shifted in her seat to allow the fingers to enter her fully. Slowly and with an expert finesse, Louise drew her towards orgasm. Probing her innermost depths with her slim, delicate fingers, searching for any hidden place that she might explore.

Her mouth still on Paula's throbbing clitoris and her fingers of her right hand inside her wet pussy, Louise started to touch Paula's anus with the index finger of her left hand. Tracing the nails lightly across the puckered entrance, thrilling her friend and leaving her unsure as to whether she would enter her forbidden orifice. The unknown was such a powerful thing, she had heard the professor say, he certainly had got that right.

Paula tensed and groaned loudly, her hips lifting as the sensations washed over her, filling her body with delight that would edge her ever closer to her rapidly building orgasm. Both of Paula's hands gripped Louise's shoulders, showing the degree of her pleasure and excitement. They gripped Louise's soft flesh painfully, the effect urging Louise onwards, her tongue working in tight little circles around and on her hardened bud, drawing gasps of pleasure from her friend.

Paula's rasping breathing took on a regular pattern, coming faster and faster from her open mouth. She sighed loudly several times before her body locked rigid, her hips bucking upwards. She cried out and came, a long racking orgasm that shook her body in spasms of delighted convulsions. The tongue continued to work its magic until Paula relaxed back onto the sun-lounger panting heavily. Louise began lapping at the juices that flowed so freely from her friend's pussy, tasting and savouring the musky smelling liquid. For a long time she lapped at the thick juice, taking it willingly and lovingly into her soft mouth.

Louise raised her head and sat where she had been on the floor between Paula's open thighs, watching her friend wallow in her pleasure. Her face was close to the very wet and open pussy that had been the centre of her attention. She felt strangely proud that she could have this effect and bring such delights so simply. A feeling of power but without control, or was it without control? She had certainly called the shots and had her friend at her bidding during her pleasure. A whole new world of exciting possibilities was opening out in her life and she loved it every minute of it.

"Like me to do you now?” Paula whispered softly, coming back to reality from her post-orgasmic state.

"No thanks, I'm fine. I'd like to but I want to save myself."

"You're well disciplined,” Paula commented as she slipped her panties back on.

"Certainly am. Are we going shopping then?"

Paula thought for a moment and then realised what her friend had meant. “Okay, let's shower and get changed then."

The professor was in his study, where he had been most of the day, working feverishly on a pile of papers that he always concealed as Paula knocked and entered.

"We're going shopping, need anything?” she asked lightly as she walked up behind him.

"No, no thank you.” His attention was more on the subject contained within the papers, but as she turned to leave he professor grasped her arm, halting her in her tracks.

"I hope our little secret remains just that Paula?” His gaze was both direct and menacing.

"It will!” she said reassuringly.

"Good,” he said coldly, releasing her arm. “The guest night is next Thursday. You and Louise are expected."

"Fine. I thought that after Louise's success with the Principal that we might choose the dress code for the coming night."

The professor swung around in his chair to face her.

"How exactly?” he asked, his voice not portraying his reaction.

"Something that your guests would approve of, naturally."

"Such as?"

"That's why we want to go shopping now. We'd like it to be a surprise and you will be pleased I promise."

"I am risking a great deal by putting my faith in you, Paula.” The warning tone was all too clear to her.

"I know, don't worry,” she said, patting his forearm reassuringly.

"So he went for it?” Louise asked as they stepped out of the elevator onto the roof garden of the large department store in Kensington High Street.

"He most certainly did!” Paula was pleased with the ease with which she had gained what they had wanted in the way of agreement from the professor.

"Table over there in the corner, by the fountain, I want the seat that gives the best view of all the best looking blokes.” Louise rushed ahead to sit down on the chair that backed onto the trellis of the arch in the ornate roof garden.

Paula walked slowly to join her friend, ordering two coffees from the waitress who was at their table in an instant.

"Show me that catalogue again, I want to digest it properly,” Louise said eagerly, settling herself comfortably in the ornate wrought-iron chair.

"We can choose here then pop back and get the bits we need."

"Oh my God!” Louise said slowly in amazement, her eyes staring widely at the contents of the magazine that she was looking at. “I didn't know they did such stuff. Don't even know what half of it is used for—look, straps, cuffs, chains! My God! Just look at that one will you! Painful or what!"

"Some of it looks quite good to me—watch out the waitress!"

Louise closed the magazine and held it on her lap until the waitress had deposited the coffee cups on the table and moved away.

"I like this thing in particular,” she enthused as she again opened the magazine to the page she had held ready. “A real turn on, that would be."

"Bloody hell! Seen the prices of some of this stuff?"

"So what, old stiff-dick is paying not us."

"True, how very true. What are you getting then?"

Louise hesitated for a moment. “Leather to match my collar,” she said seriously.

Paula looked at her, then her smile broke and they both collapsed into the familiar pattern of laughter that they both enjoyed so much.

Paula finished zipping-up her black knee-length leather boots and glanced across at Louise. She looked stunning as she stood admiring herself in the full-length mirror of Paula's bedroom. A black leather bodice emphasised her slim waist and pushed her lovely breasts upwards and outwards, creating a deep and inviting cleavage.

Long leather gloves covered her slim arms, finishing mid-way between her elbows and her shoulders. Like Paula, she wore high-heeled leather knee-length boots and black hold-up stockings. Tight black cotton panties that were cut high on her hip completed her outfit. With her long blonde hair, and heavy mascara giving her an authoritative look above the black collar that she wore, sex and domination simply oozed from her. Paula felt a surge in her vulva as she imagined this goddess tying her up and seeing to her needs.

Paula also had chosen black, it was what they had agreed, both of them feeling that it was the best and most effective colour for the occasion to come. The effect they wanted to achieve was devastating and controlling. They felt that they had chosen well. She slipped on the tight black panties and picked up the shiny black harness to slip it over her shoulders and secure it.

Straps connected the harness to the small bra cups, her breasts swelling as she tightened the buckles. Thin leather straps with bright silver buckles and studs criss-crossed her slim back, waist and sides. A single strap either side dropped down to secure around the top of each of her thighs just above the stocking tops. With her collar and dark hair, she looked a simpering temptress indeed, as Louise confirmed as she turned to look from the mirror.

"Oh yes!” she enthused looking Paula over. “What chance do they stand, eh!"

Paula was pleased. She couldn't help thinking that she paled a little when compared to her tall blonde friend, but Louise's comments helped to lay any such fears.

Louise moved close to her friend, circling her arm around Paula's slim waist she pulled her onto her and kissed her full on the mouth. A long and lingering kiss, that Paula responded urgently to, opening her mouth to receive Louise's soft warm tongue that probed and searched the interior of her mouth. Paula ground her mons against Louise who gripped her tighter, thrusting harder against Paula's willing body.

The rubbing of leather against leather produced a strangely erotic sound as it combined with the urgent breathing of the girls locked in their sexually charged embrace.

As the kiss ended Paula began stroking Louise's thighs and hips. “Can I change my mind and receive your attentions?” she asked formally in a throaty, lust filled tone.

"I was hoping you'd ask.” Paula breathed sexily and kissed her lightly on the throat. Sparkling shivers thrilled through Louise, who was high in her state of arousal, her need so very great. The sight of her friend, so soft and sensuous, combined with the charge that she received from dressing as she was made her excitement grow to an all time high.

Louise broke away, pulled the thong from the shopping bag and passed it to Paula and moved to the end of the bed. She bent over gripping the end rail with both hands, her legs straight and apart, her buttocks presented high, steeling herself for the punishment she was to receive.

"Punish me, Paula!” she asked urgently. “Punish me good!"

Paula was stunned that her friend should actually want to volunteer to be spanked. Until now she had show little inclination to willingly receive pain. It pleased Paula that she had had a change of heart. It also pleased her to be the one to administer the pain that her lovely friend wanted.

Paula adopted a position at the side of her friend and raised the black leather strap over her shoulder. A moment later it swished through the air as it cut down to strike noisily across Louise's soft buttocks.

"Harder!” Louise breathed.

As Paula struck again, she felt her vulva contract momentarily as the blow struck home and Louise's thick mane of blonde hair threw back as her head jerked. When Paula saw her friend's hands grip tighter on the bed rail, she moved forwards and in one swift move pulled Louise's panties down off her buttocks.

Again she hit out, and Louise gasped. “Harder still!” she begged. Again and then again Paula struck, each time her own excitement building, throbbing and aching as she enjoyed hitting the soft reddening buttocks before her.

With eyes wide and staring, Paula began a steady and uninterrupted series of blows to Louise's tender flesh. Louise's gasped loudly as each of the blows struck home. She began angling her labia outwards so that it too could receive some of the pain that she was revelling in. Paula noted the move and aimed her strokes to cut across the swollen labia of her friend.

Louise cried out as the blow struck her, a cry of sheer pleasure, an appreciative cry that sent shards of exquisite pain through her and forcing surges of previously unknown pleasure into her.

Her head now hung down between her out-stretched arms as she took each of the continuing blows that rained down on her faster and harder.

She was close now, so very close. She groaned and moaned softly as the thong continued to sting her flesh. Paula was lost in a sexual state of bliss that she had never experienced before. She enjoyed it as she struck each of the blows on her friend. Watching how the soft flesh of Louise's buttocks quivered, the reddening of her buttocks and marvelling at the way Louise was pushing her labia outwards so as to receive pain also.

Panting heavily, Louise's body jerked as each blow landed.

"I've been naughty, Paula,” she gasped aloud between blows.

"Yes, yes you have bitch!” Paula replied absently as her own climax began to build.

"I've been a slut haven't I?"

"You have whore, and now I will teach you bitch!” Paula was lost in the fantastic feelings that were causing the wetness in her pussy. She could feel her own juices on her thighs as she again raised the thong to strike.

Louise's slim body shuddered, then again more violently as the strap stung her. She tensed and gave a small cry. Then her body locked, her head threw sharply backwards and she screamed aloud as her orgasm jerked through her body.