My dominant Teacher (Andy Biersack love story)

What did he mean 'My turn'? Should i finger him as well? That made me giggle slightly. I stopped when he eyed me with a confused expression. "Sir, i am confused i thought we are going to make love?" I inquired with my head cocked to one side. "Is this part of making love?"

Sir sat up to the headboard and removed his trousers and boxers making my eyes grew wide, his member standing at attention and making me drool like i am seeing a tasty treat. "You like baby girl?" I nodded quickly, my hands going to my thighs. I want to touch it. "Its call Foreplay, we first need to get our bodies to the level where it's all wet and sweet." I gulped and nodded once more. "You want to touch it?"


"Yes please," I whispered, reaching for his bulging member wrapping it around my hand gently, giving it a tight squeeze hearing Sir moan making me whimper. I made him moan. I made my sir moan. One thing that was raveling through my mind was what Mandy said, was this part of a 'blow job', clearly she said. " Just for the record, the way to a man's heart isn't through his stomach, but through the best fucking blow job ever. You want a man to be your bitch? Perfect your craft." I am still confused by the statement, was i not Sir's bitch? Can i make him into mine? That would be fetch. “So I can stroke you. Love you.” i ran my nails along the inside of one thigh, felt him shudder. A satisfy smile came across my face, well Mandy was right. "Can i get advice on to pleasure you sir?" I whispered.

"A really good blowjob is like making a cake, the gathering of ingredients, the mixing and stirring, the slow baking in the warm oven of your mouth. Timing is everything. So is the variety of flicks, licks, nicks and kisses that culminate with gentle persistent pressure on the frenulum, a membrane on the underside of the penis that connects the head to the shaft.” He said softly, brushing a strand of hair out of my face, "Do it." I lowered my head and licked the tip with the tip of my tongue before swiping it along the shaft. His breathing increased letting me know inderictly that i was doing him justice. "A little reminder pet," I loved when he called me his pet. "Don’t spit, swallow: there is protein and other good stuff in male semen; it’s an acquired taste and, once acquired, totally addictive.”

"Yes sir," I moaned softly. I gathered up the strength and pulled him inside of my mouth, bobbing my head up and down. Sir was so big i can barely fit him in- all of him. My eyes screwed shut tight feeling sir thrusting up his hips and his tip feeling in my throat making me gag but the moisture of my spit and his pre-cum made it easier to pull him in deeper. The warm liqued coming out of Sir made me groan as it slid down my throat. He came inside of my mouth. It was soury- white- and it tasted like soap. Or was i just imagining it.

I pulled back and wiped my mouth. "I swallowed sir, i did not mess."
"It's good," He panted. "You don't waste food that will make you strong and healthy." I giggled and nodded responding with a soft 'yes daddy' i bite down on my lip, looking up at Sir. "Come here," I obeyed and climbed on top of him, leaning down kissing his lips softly. His hand coming to my waist. "You're mine."

"I am yours." I breathed.
"I am going to make love to you now Mika."
"Yes, please."

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