The Peach Pad

"Ahhhhhh."

Ms. Peach let out a long sigh.

There was nothing more relaxing to her then getting comfortable in your own home.

Taking another long sip of her Ice Wine she quickly emptied the glass, before pouring herself another one.

Walking to the living she enjoyed her usual after work routine. Leaning forward she clicked on her TV before plunking down on the couch to watch the Evening News.

All the while, perhaps even adding to the flavour of her wine, was so soft whimper of her greedy little pup.

"Come here!" Ms. Peach pointed with a aggressive tone, which Luke eagerly complied to. Hurrying in front of his teacher he lustful gazed up at her naked frame. Perky and fit with nothing more then a pearl necklace, and a pair of pink heels on. Legs spread wide, Luke could tell, there wasn't a single hair in her, ANYWHERE!

"Make yourself useful."

The suggestion wrapped round Luke's brain like a snake, strangling anything else that might have inhabited his head. All he could see was Ms. Peach's tight pussy staring right at him. The scent of a women's sex filling his nostrils for the first time enticed his head in hypnotically, closer and closer to it's richness.

Amused Ms. Peach took a slow sip of her wine, watching her new young charge. Brimming in wonderment of her, she licked her lips as he grew closer to his new deity of worship.

"Mmmmm~"

"That's it Luke, put that tongue to good use."

Any idea that there might be some form of technique in pleasing a woman was clearly none existent to her pup, sloppily licking away at her outer lips. This however, was more then made up for by young viger!

So, pushing her crotch out, and lazing back more Ms. Peach settled in watching the News Anchors talk.

Everything was incredible at first, shoving his head in between his teacher's legs! Luke and his friends had most definitely shared porn they weren't supposed to have! Eating girls out was something he definately knew they liked!

Ms. Peach's cunt was so hot too! Lapping away at it was so exciting! Feeling his tongue against her soft skin! Then he even shoved it inside! Warm and tingly her pussy kissed him back as he penetrated it!

And he kept going!

And going!

And going.

And going.

And going...

And...

Man! He was getting tired...

Each lap was starting to make his tongue feel alittle numb, and wasn't his teacher supposed to be reacting? Like at all!

She hadn't made one peep except from the beginning.

"Ms. Uh. I-"

Luke had leaned his head back to speak, but no sooner had he started to form words he felt the assertive hand of his Keyholder pull him back down.

"I didn't tell you to stop."

Ms. Peach didn't even look down, her eyes glued to whatever she was behind Luke.

But, he did as he was bid.

If she wants me to keep going that means she likes it right?

Of course!

So, again he plunged down with viger, lapping away at her cunt!

Chomping down her taste Luke knew he could do it! He'd seen those women screaming in pleasure in the video's as soon as the guy touched them!

How different was real life?

Yet again, he kept going and going. Any renewed viger he'd gotten disappeared twice as fast, and his tongue was twice as numb.

"Ms-"

"Uhhhhh."

Luke winced being shoved back down. His tongue plunging back down into her sex.

"Uhhhhhhhh!"

Wiggling and trying to buck, Luke was given no repreve as Ms. Peach's thighs clamped around his head, locking him in.

Breaths heavy, Ms. Peach's once soft skin felt like sand paper to the touch as he stayed locked between Ms. Peach's thighs for what felt like hours. Tears weld in his eyes, man was his tongue even still there? In desperation he started slapping his Keyholder's thighs, tapping out in submission.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Hhhhh!

"Hhhh!"

Smiling Ms. Peach watched the closing credits of the News sync to Luke's gasping breaths as she released him.

Her Pup looked delectably pathetic on his hands and knees, overwhelmed in his tastes of a women.

"Luke, present!"

It brought her great joy to see, the still gasping boy before her, completely override all his worthless male weakness in one well trained order, and snapped into position, arms firmly behind his head.

"Not bad for your first time, but I'm done with you for today."

"Naahhh."

Ms. Peach rolled her eyes at the uninvited male groveling.

"Ms. Please."

"Please let me out."

Luke's eyes had shifted to the floor, shuttering in anticipation.

"Oh, was that all you were thinking about?"

Ms. Peach slide her heel between Luke's legs, teasing the swollen caged cock bulging in boy's uniform trousers.

"Getting your dick out?"

She pushed her heel in harder.

"Well why should I? You haven't done anything to deserve being let out!"

The Authority in her voice rose.

"Pleasing me should be enough pleasure in it's own right. Don't tell me Luke, that you only did that for your own selfish wants?"

Luke squirmed and whined turning red faced as her heel nawed at his poor package.

"Ms."

"Shhhh!"

Ms. Peach dislodged her heel and brought it up to Luke's mouth.

"I need no excuses! A excuse is a lie, and you shall never lie to me."

Leaning Luke's lips pressed against Ms. Peach's heel instinctively.

"Yes, Ms."

"Good, now present."

This time Ms. Peach gave direction to her command, firmly pointing at the coffee table infront of her. Luke of course jumped up without question.

"Stay."

Before leaving the room she gave him a unimpressed look, like he might not even be able to do that right.

Returning she dropped his school bag next to him, and then started wrapping her hands around his neck. Luke gulped feeling something slightly tighten around his Adam's apple. Loose enough to breath without difficulty, snug enough to be uncomfortable.

Click!

Stepping back Ms. Peach grinned crossing her arms holding up a new key.

Yes, yes that looks nice.

Wrapped around Luke's neck was a pink leather coller, words clearly marked across it.

Property of Abigail Peach