In the beginning

He didn't even know his own abilities. He wasn't sure even if such a simple look towards her would do a thing. But he watched as Jean returned it. She seemingly became lost in him. She felt the desire from him and wanted to give into her own. That was the only way to put it. He didn't realize the power he held until this moment as without a word the sexy young woman strutted herself closer to him. Undressing herself. Eyes watching as she revealed her body to him. Each inch of more skin she showed kept him aroused and waiting between his legs.

Without a word still from him she dropped down before him. His hand would reach towards her brushing back some of her long dark hair as he smirked feeling her lips begin to touch over him. Well, she definately was quite eager. There would be some remnants of his seedless cum on his cock though if she never tasted cum before she may not know what it is. He was more than willing to guide her on how it was done.

Side glances would be cast to the two good friends now turning lovers as he saw Michelle's nude form rubbing into Molly's as they continued their deep and sensual kiss. He felt the were fine for now as his other hand was still rubbing the dripping lower lips of Gwen so her moans would still be filling the room and the mic that Jennifer held. Jennifer was the quite one when they first met earlier today. He was curious if she would be a screamer.

He would cast a glance in her direction now giving her a similar look that he gave Jean who was now naked save for her panties and down on her knees before him. His hand in her hair as he was guiding her to take more of his cock into her mouth wanting to feed it to her. His glance to Jennifer wouldn't be long as he would look back down towards Jean taking in a deep breath as he anxiously awaited more and more from this new girl.
 
Jessica's eyes went as wide as she saw she was suddenly the odd girl out. The rest of her friends had already taken away any security she might have felt with their company and now found that it had instead been turned upon her. Security had turned into pressure. Not just any peer pressure though, but something more.

She saw Molly and Michelle, both girls she knew at school, both that she considered friends, making out with each other on the sofa... but not the innocent and almost playful kissing that was done between High School kids. The way these two kissed... these two girls she didn't even suspect were bi... the way they swapped his cum between their mouths, and moaned as their hands explored each others bodies. It was like out of a movie. It was almost surreal. And she was focused so totally on capturing every groan, and kiss and, whimper of delight.

It had been intoxicating up to this point, to the point she seemed drawn into her work.

But now she saw Mister Syntar's eyes fall upon her, and it was different. She wasn't just a passive recorder anymore. He wanted her to participate. To be part of the performance. And he was doing it with his eyes, just as he had done to Jean, with just a lustful glance. But this time it was more powerful, because while one hand was fingering Miss Carson, his other was sifting through the slowly lowering head of her own best friend, Jean, as she sucked his cock.

With Jean, it was all about the image.

But with Jess, she simply tweaked the knobs on her audio equipment, fine tuning it one last time because she wanted this recorded. She wanted to ask him directly, but being the sound girl, it had become professional habit to remain quiet. So she simply looked right back at him, with her soft, almost innocent eyes, and slightly smiled back at him.

Jessica waited for him to ask... to melt her heart with a few simple words. Something that would strike her, arouse her, make her want to strip off her own clothes like Jean just did... and enjoy that cock as eagerly as her own best friend was right this moment. Some kids were visual, but she was all audio.
 
He would shift his one hand from rubbing the pussy of the other teacher in the room. His hand would reach out towards Jessica as if offerring her to come to him. His eyes had already set the tone to her. Now it was time for something more. His mind racing for just those right words as he tried to concentrate just on her. Which is difficult when you have a new woman taking your cock into her mouth. Though he was going to try.

"Jessica... come... join us... you know you need to..." It wasn't that she wanted it, she needed it deep down was his thought. This was what she was looking for in life. It was her purpose for living. To give into this sort of lifestyle. He was going to give it to her. Give her what she needed, whatever it may be.

His hand being offered to her glistend with the juices of Gwen and seemed to be a bit connecting his fingers together. His attention focused on Jessica so he couldn't see what the other two were doing though he was certain they were loving each other as only two women finally giving into deep rooted feelings could. His other hand was still on the top of Jean who was working him like she had something to prove. Perhaps she did to him or even just to herself. Needless to say. Mr. Syntar was surrounded by heavenly bodies and he couldn't be happier.
 
Almost unintentionally mimicking the manner in which Jean had offered and submitted herself to Mr. Syntar only minutes earlier, Jessica shrugged her clothes off, article by article until only her slim and trim and just barely sun kissed and red haired body was standing nude before her new Master.

Now he had five heavenly and young nubile beauties about him, surrounding him with a staggering crescendo of their lovemaking, moaning from the afterglow of his attentions, making out with each other, worshiping his manhood or now in the case of Jessica, who kneeled beside her camerawoman, taking his hand in hers and taking each juice covered finger into her mouth and while looking up at him with those pretty eyes, sucked each of his fingers clean while tasting Miss. Carson's juices.

She moaned softly, involuntarily, as she cleaned his hand of her juices before almost naturally, his hand moved from her thin and soft lips, to the back of her head and gently pushed her head down beside that of Jean's. The dark haired and busty camera operator, only for a moment and knowing that Mr. Syntar would enjoy it, pulled her pouty lips off his cock with a pop and practically forced her lips to press against Jessica's as they both simply fell together in the sapphic embrace, overcome by the sheer eroticism of the moment before Syntar's cock twitched and he felt both of the lovely inexperienced ladies lapping their tongues and pressing their lips against his cock, sharing his phallus as only best friends knew.
 
One could ask for a better turn of events. He was certain they were still on camera and much of this moment was getting caught on film though it wouldn't be as perfect as it had been when the camera operators were moving with the cameras. It still was better than having nothing. He was giving many of these girls their first real orgy and he being the only man involved definately made him feel like the center of the universe to them all.

He would shift his hands away from the girls down at their knees loving his cock with their mouths after they had shared a sensual kiss much for his enjoyment. His eyes watching them while they kissed seeing their hands running over each other before lips and tongues were turned back to his cock as it was moved about from their actions. A groan escaping as he leaned his head back looking then towards Gwen.

He would guide her closer to him feeling her nude form leaning up against him as he kissed along her lips touching the side of her face. He would break the kiss and then look to the two down below before looking back to her. "Gwen my dear... why don't you move down there and show the new girls some attention.." He would give her a wink as he gave her one last kiss before his hand would slip down guiding her from the couch to the floor.

His eyes looking over to Molly and Michelle as he would reach out and rub along the nude back of Michelle wanting to touch one of his other new girls as his other hand was shifting between Jean and Jess before him. His cock felt like it was throbbing from all this new attention. It was as if it needed much more. "Mmm you girls share so well...."
 
Jessica and Jean were so focused on pleasing his cock with their eager and inexperienced tongues that they didn't even seem to notice Gwen's body slyly rise from the couch and walk around behind the two girls, after smirking at the camera and lowering herself onto the floor behind the two AV girls.

It was as the two of them were licking up the length of his shaft, a tongue rolling up on either side only to have their lips meet at the tip of his purplish cockhead in another erotic lesbian kiss, sharing not only each others love but the taste of his cock between them. At that moment, Jean and Jessica suddenly had their bodies shiver and their mouths open up, moaning with raw pleasure into his cock as three fingers slipped into both Jean's and Jessica's supple and young pussies.

"Mmmm they are tight, wet and virgin Master," Gwenneth moaned perversely as she curled her middle finger into their cunts, intentionally making them moan and writhe once more. Kneeling behind the two girls, her hands slipping into their respective pussies, fingering and massaging their vaginal entrances directly, her head and chest also leaned forward, her breasts pressing against their backsides and her lips and tongue interceding between the moaning lips of both Jessica and Jean as they shared a three way kiss.

"Let me show you virgins how to properly worship your Masters cock," she then said, knowing that between the three of them, especially with her tutelage, Mr. Syntar would soon be giving these two girls fresh samples of his seed, baptize them with his cum.

And then the real fun would begin.
 
It seemed his cock was bringing together Jean and Jess. It was as if they were finally giving into feelings that were buried deep inside of them. This moment and his cock was bringing all that out into the open. He enjoyed watching them kiss as his cock was moved about between their lips and their tongues. It was all just adding to the strain down below as his body was starting to crave another release.

He watched Gwen when she shifted herself down behind them. The older female speaking to them like they were, newbies to all this. She announced they were virgins making him grin a bit. It seems he had a knack of finding such girls. Though they were a bit on the social outcast side in the high school so that may have something to do with it as well. Well that would be all changing before the end of the evening.

His attention would drift as he looked to Molly and Michelle. More like he was just checking up on them to make sure they weren't feeling left out as he had the three down below infront of his lap now as he turned back in time to see the kissing, the messy kiss of the three women.

Anticipation was building as Gwen was talking of showing the other two girls how to properly please his cock. He knew he wasn't going to last as long under her direction as the other two were teasing more than anything though it felt too good to stop them. He just moved his hands and his arms along the back of the couch as he figured he might as well relax and watch the show unfold as Gwen was taking on her role of teacher once more.
 
Mr. Syntar leaned back, and closed his eyes as he spread his arms across the couch, apparently comfortable with letting what would come... simply come and the three girls sharing his cock seemed eager to let that happen. Gwen demonstrated her skills as quickly and efficiently as possible, while both Jessica and Jean tried to do their best to mimic the more experienced slaves efforts.

But even as their lips and tongues practically slavered over his fully erect cock, shivers of pleasure randomly shot up their bodies, uttering moans that inevitably vibrated from their lips and strummed through his cock, adding even more pleasurable bliss to the oral servicing he was getting as the girls recoiled in delight from Gwen's fingers opening up and massaging their tight, virgin pussies.

He didn't hear the conversation, but only felt the results as he felt soft hair on each arm and then realized Molly was sitting beside him on one side, and Michelle kneeling on the other. Both of them moved in for kisses, while their hands explored and caressed his arms and bare chested body. Playing for seniority, Mr. Syntar embraced Molly first, not even bothering to move his arm, or do anything beyond turning his head as a loveless, but passionate kiss was shared between the Master and his most youthfully exuberant slave, before he turned his head and tasted Michelle for the first time as well.

Then the inevitable followed as soon he was embracing both of the young blonde beauties in their own messy kisses, while the other three girls sloppily shared his cock, feeling it pulse with life and heat up against their lapping tongues and pressing lips. He was enjoying the attention of five women now, and yet was still in complete control of the situation it seemed. Doubtlessly, it would be a draining night.
 
As if the moment couldn't get better. He found himself the center of attention of five beauties. With the girls now curled up on either side of him he felt like he wasn't leaving anyone out. Everyone was getting a taste of him and were able to feel him close to them. He enjoyed the loyal kiss from Molly and then the fresh new kiss from Michelle. It was a bit more erotic as it was something new while he was being orally serviced by three women swapping turns on his cock.

The inevitable was bound to happen. Eventually he wouldn't be able to hold himself back. It came when Jean currently had his cock in her mouth. He couldn't hold himself back any longer to keep the moment going. Though it was the second time he had cum he didn't think it would be the last time for the night. He groaned as his hands went to the backs of both Molly and Michelle pressing their nude frames more against him. He closed his eyes only for a moment as that first spurt shot into her awaiting mouth. He would soon open them to watch her and see how she handled the sticky hot cum that was coating her inner mouth and her tongue as he licked along his lips.

"Do not swallow it yet my dear... share it with Jess..." He would wink down to her knowing she would be more than willing to do it. Then all three of the girls would have had a chance to get a taste of his cum.

His attention turned to Michelle as he was shivering slightly from the sensation of the lips around his releasing cock. "Now my dear... do you want Molly to show you how to ride a man before you have a go at it?" He would give her lips a quick but full kiss as he would pull back awaiting her response.
 
Mr. Syntar saw, likely with immense satisfaction, how Jean's cheeks collapsed inward, sucking the bloated head of his cock firmly as he finally ejaculated, freely expelling his seedless cum into the pretty girls mouth, having her get her first taste of her Masters essence before simply asking her to share it with her red headed counterpart.

He asked, but he already knew she would obey. He was beginning to realize the power and influence he was gaining over these young women, shaping their minds and desires to satisfy his own personal lusts. Jean filled her mouth with his cum, apparently able to ignore the often surprising taste of his seed and then peel her lips off of the tip of his still ejaculating cock, and pressed her lips against Jessica's thinner lips.

The redhead was waiting for the kiss, as Jessica's thin lips drew open Jean's poutier ones, and Jeans tongue almost freely shoved a thick load of the still warm cum into her friends mouth, as Jess' own tongue lapped it up eagerly. Likewise, each of them still had a hand on his cock, but were only holding it in place now while their lips and tongues intertwined, and droplets of pearly white cum escaped their lips, dribbled down their cheeks and patted silently onto Jean's large milky white breasts or both of their legs.

"Go for it," Molly whispered to Michelle as the taller blonder nervously saw the cock still fully erect, the last spurts of his cum splattering across the faces of Jessica and Jean as they continued their sapphic, cum sharing kiss, the lust of the moment having overtaken them temporarily.

Tentatively, Michelle, her slim and nude body, complimented by a pair of firm, amply sized breasts whose tone merged flawlessly with her skin, slowly and carefully maneuvered one leg over her new Masters legs and kneeled before him. He could read the nervousness off of her face, and could almost fear the innocent fear that was making her tremble as she was now in position to lower herself upon him. Not even Molly's encouraging words or stroking of her bare back was settling her.

"I'm... I'm nervous...," Michelle merely stammered, matter of factly and showing it again by not even being able to explain what she was afraid of. Was it the pain? The possible consequences? Potential disappointments? Something else? Or perhaps all of the above. Michelle's hands slid over his shoulders and her fingers gently pressed into his deltoids as she simply remained poised over him, but just overcome by the moment, unable to commit at that last moment.
 
The sight of the two women sharing his cum was marvelous. The way they were both so eager to do so, the passion between them, and the erotic moment that they were all sharing. He could have watched the swapping of his cum all day. The feel of their hands on him keeping him quite erect as the duos soft hands moved up and down his slick cock. He was in the process of catching back his breath as this was now the second orgasm he had this evening and looking for the women with him he knew he had much more ahead of him.

Attention went to Michelle who was shifting herself across his body. The hands touching him slipping lower then off opening up his cock with bits of his cum still on the tip pointing upwards to the nervously awaiting slit of Michelle. He would shift his hands to her hips rubbing up and down along her sides in a slow soothing manner. He wanted her to be relaxed and willingly give herself to him to complete the process he almost defined for the girls.

"There is nothing to be nervous about Michelle..." His voice low to be as comforting as possible. His hands not forcing the issue though the down motion perhaps was a bit more firm on her body than the up motion as his hands continued to touch her. He wanted to keep enticing her as his eyes were focusing directly on her own. "Just relax yourself and lower your body down... it will feel like nothing else in the world."

He wondered if he played it up enough for her. He didn't worry about her not being wet enough for him as all the saliva on his cock plus the teasing and licking from Molly had to have had an effect on her as well. He would lean into her and move his lips to the side of her neck as he started to kiss lightly along her skin. He continued trying to get her to relax.
 
Michelle's hands gripped his shoulders more tightly now, just enough that he could feel the pressure from her soft fingertips as she simply did as he asked and lowered her hips down, and found his cockhead almost naturally pushing aside her outer lips and pushing in, the gentle force of gravity and her hips sliding down his shaft taking care of the work as his hands, still sliding along her smooth hips, felt her body tremble and shiver on his cock, absolutely reeling from his first penetration of her.

And she slid down his cock, her beautiful nude body writhing on his cock as inch after inch slid into her, until finally the tip of his cock met her virginity, and put a sudden stop to the envelopment of his manhood by her tight, wet velvety pussy walls. But Michelle was already addicted to the pleasure of having his cock sliding deeper and deeper into her, and with a sudden jerk of her hips, pushed herself down even farther, claiming her own virginity on his cock, and letting out a slight yelp of pain, focusing on trying to drown it out with all the pleasure of the initial penetration.

Whether it was dedication or addiction, her hands curled over the edge of his shoulders as she seemed to let gravity do the work, as after several inexorably slow and pleasure filled minutes, her hips finally rested against his, as his cock settled deep into her tight, pulsing pussy, filling her completely as his hard cock struggled against her tight womanhood, as both of their sexes adjusted and shifted, trying to automatically compensate for the sudden intrusion and penetration while Michelle's body continued to writhe on his cock and she realized he was speaking the truth. This was like nothing else, and it was something she was finding herself addicted to already.
 
The moment seemed to take an eternity. The anticipation of them both filling the little space between them as their nude bodies were close. He could feel her grip on his shoulders tightening. Not enough to hurt him or leave any sort of marks but enough to let him know she was there and trying to push herself to do this. It was as if for that moment the other women in the room disappeared and now it was just the two of them.

His eyes watching her face as he saw the look on her face the moment she gave herself to him. The feelings running through her eyes were such a mixture. His face was very calm looking as he attempted to control himself. It was hard for him as well not to just push her down on him as he wanted to drive his length inside of her. He could feel her tight inner walls wrapped around his cock as she lowered herself more on him. This driving him with want. His hands slowly moving as he would grip her hips slightly. He then felt himself break through her virginity and claim another young soul. He was getting himself quite the collection.

He would watch her seeing her nude chest rise and fall with each breath as she was attempting to catch it or atleast cope with the changes that just took place. His hands would shift around to her rear as he ran his hands over her firm backside drawing her in a bit closer. His own head leaning towards her as he gave her lips a light kiss. He would pull back from the kiss smiling towards her. "Now you are completely mine..." His hands slipping up along her back bringing her upper body closer to him as he applied some pressure wanting to feel her nude frame against his own.

His legs would shift slightly as well as his hips to help her grind slightly with his cock buried deep in her. She had received a taste of him, now he wanted her to take more and more.
 
She simply wasn't able to respond, a pleasured haze washing over her face, as the only voice that could now escape her lips was the soft steady moans escaping her full, soft lips as he pulled her nude body against his, feeling her milky white breasts press against his chest, as her lips found the side of his neck and she punctuated every moan with a tight kiss on his neckline, as her smooth hands slid over his shoulders, wanting to be as close to him as possible as inch after inch seemed to saw deeper into her tight, virgin pussy.

Her voice faltered, the moans breaking up and growing deeper as she felt her womanhood stretch apart from his cock driving deeper up into her sex, the natural curvature of his phallus pushing against her tight tunnel, making her want to flex to accommodate his length, and feeling the raw pleasurable bliss of her pussy muscles working against his intruding shaft as it buried deep into her.

When the bloated and hot tip of his cock finally seemed to bang against her narrow, tight cervix, causing a jolt of pain in her young body that was vocalized in a scream as her entire body seemed to jerk in response. But it would be the only one, for Mr. Syntar had found the way to milk an addiction now, as his cockhead smoothly started to rub and grind deep against her pussy, the smooth glans of his cocks tip almost massaging her cervix, drawing out the long moans from her lips as her tight pussy simply hugged his entire length.

Buried in her fully now, he knew she couldn't last much longer, almost no one could but thankfully, the sheer sensation of having a tight, wet, virgin pussy gripping and hugging and squeezing his entire length was just as pleasurable as he grinded his manhood deep into her young sex.
 
The entire moment the two of them was sharing was perhaps quite sensual. The fact her younger frame was straddling him and shifting her body against his own. The touching of hands over each other and rubbing of one body against the other. The slowness to the actions, the sounds of need escaping from their lips. It was perhaps a perfect union of two bodies.

Though he could feel her tensing as emotions and physical needs were strong and coming off her, he wanted to give her the sort of pleasure that would make her willingly keep coming back to him for this sort of treatment. That what he gave her wasn't as much for him but more for her needs. He was allowing her to do this with him and he would allow her to satisfy her needs. Sure he took pleasure from it but he was being grateful to her.

His hand on her rear would shift about. Slipping down below her abdomen to get his finger tips rubbing along her clit. He wanted to make her scream once again though this time in a moment of pure pleasure. His other hand would shift to her hair as he ran his fingers through it coaxing her mouth to continue what it was doing to him. It was always about him in the long run. They were there for his pleasure and he wouldn't make them forget it.

"Mmm can you feel it Michelle... like your going to explode... let it out... release yourself for your new Master... moan out who I am to you now..." The cameras were still going though he couldn't really tell where they were pointed as the other girls were busy either watching, petting him and Michelle, or enjoying each other.
 
It was almost as if his fingertips gently strumming across her juicy clit drew out the first yelp from Michelle's lips. First her head arched back slightly from beside him, and then slowly, as she felt the searing pleasure of her ultra sensitive clit being stimulated by his gentle and yet practiced touch, adding to the burn of his cock sliding smoothly into her still tight and juicy womanhood, her mouth seemed to open, millimeter by millimeter to the point it was almost a gauge for how close she was to her climax.

And then, as the yelping moan escaped her lips, the closest she could manage to a scream since the sheer pleasure of being taken by a man for the first time had practically robbed him of her voice, her entire young nubile body seemed to shiver and writhe on his cock. The legs pressed against his hips pushed in against his hips, her hands sliding firmly over his bare chest, and most pleasurably of all, her vaginal muscles tightened up even more, as a steady torrent of juice seemed to wash over his hemmed in manhood.

Her lips closed and then she opened them up again, as another wave of orgasmic pleasure burned through her young, once virgin body, apparently shuddering as a second orgasm exploded from within her and the tight pussy, despite being sopping wet with her orgasmic juices, was tightly gripping his still pistoning cock as his fingertips glistened with the moistness from her burning clit.

"Oh..... God...." she murmured... her voice weak as the after effects of her double orgasm barely subsided, the pleasure seemingly impossible to die down as in her next breath, she seemed to subconsciously invoke his proper title. "Oh... Master..." she stated breathlessly, the words almost instinctively escaping her lips as her body seemed to literally expire and spend itself while riding his cock.
 
The moment seemed to last much longer than it actually was. The tensing of her body could be felt along his form from his hips being pushed inward with her legs, to his cock being gripped by her wet pussy as it seemingly exploded all over him, and to his chest as she pressed her fingers into him wanting to hold him anywhere they could get a grip on his firm figure. His eyes running over her young form. He watched each instant as it passed over her face and down her body. The nearly quaking nature of her showing the other two girls who had yet to have a full experience of him watching with what he could only think was amazement as he had done that to Michelle in such short and simple order.

His hips would rest steady as he slid his hands now up and down along the naked and somewhat clammy back of Michelle. He would lean towards her givign her lips a quick kiss as he would moved hands to her sides and rest them on her hips. "Such a good girl you have so willingly become... though I think your friends still want to have a similar experience... they want to become your sisters in service to me.."

He would guide Michelle from his lap. Reluctantly pulling her form from his nearly throbbing cock. It seemed like his lap was soaked from everything as he offerred the breathing heavy girl towards her friend Molly who was watching in such a proud, compassionate manner as her friend became a woman in life and a sister to her. He would only take a breather for a moment to attempt to calm himself as he then looked down towards the other two who had yet to experience the same pleasure.

He would offer a hand down between the two girls wondering if they decided who would be next to have a go at the man that would own them completely. To him it didn't matter. It was only time before he had them both.
 
Both Jessica and Jean seemed to spur forward, if only for a bit, but stopped well before any amusing head knock could ruin the mood. Almost coyly, in a manner that seemed to maximize on Mr. Syntar his curiosity, Jean flashed her eyes up at the teacher and then seductively seemed to defer her dark eyes down to still erect cock and lower her full succulent lips past it, until he felt her warm lips spread out over one of his testicles, and a moment later, immerse it in her hot, wet mouth.

Jessica, her cheeks slightly reddening both at how Jean decided to show she could wait to be last, and the entire situation all together, first glanced to the side and saw Molly was helping a still hazy looking Michelle to her feet. As soon as they did, Jessica noticed Ms. Carson also rise to his feet and help Molly escort Michelle back to the bedroom, a devious look on both of their faces as they did and thus leaving the three of them in relative privacy.

Unsure of what was going on in the other parts of the home, Jessica was still focused on the man in front of him and the overwhelmingly seductive and rather crude urge to ride him until he climaxed into her.

So, almost in a spur of youthful eagerness that even seemed to surprise Mr. Syntar, Jessica rose to her feet and in a sweeping gesture, swung her leg over Jean's head, planting her knees on opposite sides of his groin, pressing her hands against his shoulders and almost seemed to shoot her hips down towards his cock as if she wanted to just drop down on his entire length in one powerful thrust of her hips.

But just as the tip of his yearning cockhead pressed against her tender, puffy virgin lips, his strong hands that once were sliding along the side of her body, guiding her, suddenly seemed infused with strength as they gripped her with a tight firmness that stopped her descent cold. Jessica, feeling his grip, though not painful in the least, was strong enough to show her that her current path was not what he desired.

This apparently, was to be savored by them both.

But he could feel her body tensing, her taut physique tightening under his grip, overcome by her eager lust. It was like the exact opposite of some of his conquests so far. She wasn't going to be intimidated by the experience, or overwhelmed by the pleasure it seemed, she just needed a firm guide. Which he was ready to offer. This exuberance was all the more delicious considering how quiet and coy she had been up to this point.

"I'm... I'm sorry... sir" she muttered, barely audible, a tinge of fear in her voice as if she felt she was under threat. A notion which was ridiculous of course, unless her primary concern was fulfilling their lusts.
 
Without a word being said it was all decided. He watched as Jean moved herself and her face back towards his crotch to get a taste of him as well as the sex of Michelle who was being taken away by her friend and his oldest slave. He would rub his hand along the top of Jean's head as if silently thanking her for volunteering to be last.

His own excitement was there. His own eagerness to just fuck away with Jessica was deep down inside. However, that wasn't what he wanted. That wasn't what this moment was to be about. He would watch her throw herself over him overly eager and unable to control herself. She just wanted to have a go at him. She was like the kid in the candy shop wanting to tear open the wrapper to get at that sweet treat.

He held her for a moment. His eyes looking into her own as she did seem confused for a moment. Then she softly utterred an apology for her actions. He would still look to her curiously. Was she really sorry? He didn't know her well enough to know for sure. Anyone could say the words but they needed to be sure of it. "This is a special moment... it is something we both need to savor... you are fully giving yourself to me... it is more than just sex. You do understand do you not girl?"

He held his look to her as he lightened the grip of his hands though one would once more shift along behind her to touch Jean along the cheek. He could still feel her presence down below as his other hand was on the ass of Jessica. With his fingers curved over her naked rear like that he could keep her up and off him. Though it was still taking willpower on his end as his cock had been teased and fucked my Michelle. He still was a man and he was throbbing down below looking for release.
 
Jessica took a deep breath, one most pleasing for Mr. Syntar as he saw the womans young, firm rack rise and ebb right before his eyes, while her thin fingers slid over his shoulders, taking a firm grip on them before gently pushing leaning backward and feeling his hand form a perfect grip as it cupped over one of her asscheeks.

Noticing the curious face on the teacher, Jessica wondered if he was trying to suppress the fact he was obviously curious about what she was going to do, or literally as unflappable as he appeared to be, despite having a horny young woman like herself practically throwing herself at him. Either way, though especially with the latter scenario, she was aroused by it. Maybe she needed a firm hand to control her suddenly runaway lusts.

It's not like she had ever felt better before right now.

And as she leaned back, letting Mr. Syntar drink in the eighteen year old virgin beauty that was literally offering herself to him, she slid her hips forward, her abs almost visibly flexing underneath her smooth stomach and suddenly Mr. Syntar seemed to bristle, as he glanced down and saw her hips shift forward, the tip of his cock which was already resting against her opening for so long now, suddenly slip into her pussy.

He wasn't just feeling it, he was watching his manhood press into the tight young, and virgin womanhood of Jessica. Another conquest. One he could watch as well as experience firsthand, over and over again.

As he watched Jessica shift her hips forward, the raw arousing sensation of being penetrated by a cock for the first time, her body started to writhe, feeling the foreign member pushing in deeper, stretching out her tight pussy, the tip pressing against her hymen. But she didn't stop, she kept shifting her hips forward, a loud yelp and a slight jerk of her hips being the only indication of her maidenhood being claimed and conquered once and for all. For a brief moment, she feared Mr. Syntar was going to be displeased with the fact she was going a fair bit quicker then his previous conquests but kept moving nonetheless.

Stealing a glance however, she noticed that Mr. Syntar's stoic face was focused entirely on his cock pushing deeper and deeper into her succulent pussy, feeling the tight pressure of her womanhood as it practically sucked his cock in deeper and deeper now. She might've done it quicker, but she had given him something to savor, not just physically, but something, a visual, that would be foremost in his mind for a long time she hoped.

Jessica was an audio chick, but all of the AV girls were creative when it came to things they were truly passionate about and right now, this was something she was truly cherishing as finally, her body was shivering, almost shuddering with raw pleasure, her young body being racked by the pre-orgasmic sensations surging through her inexperienced mind and body. But doggedly, she continued to shift her hips forward, wanting to finish her visual masterpiece, and let him see his cock bury itself completely within her teenaged flower.
 
Though she may be visually stimulating him. He was also being stimulated through his sense of hearing. His cock was parting her lower lips so perfectly he could hear the juices and and her walls shifting and accepting his thick length as it shifted inside of her. Her walls were almost singing their want of the first cock to enter them. Her body getting what it needed, what it was made for. The missing piece to her puzzle that was her body.

He didn't shift his eyes from the prize. He was focused on her. He watched as she shifted her body about to get herself further and further down on his length. A held in breath would be released as she slid on him until she took him to the hilt. His length was now fully inside of her. He would lean himself back into that couch and let out a groan. It was would be a piece of audio she would remember as it was the first time she was making a man groan from her pussy.

Then his eyes would open. He would need to keep himself in control here and continue to assert his own dominance over her. His hands didn't leave her body. He still held firmly to that rear as the other shifted to her shoulder. Up higher he was able to control how much she would be able to slip back and forth especially with her leaning back in such a way. Her nude frame completely on display to him as she was engulfing his cock.

Eyes looking up to her own as a rather calm look was on his face. He was definately beginning to control his emotions better. To keep the women guessing of what he was thinking. He would take in a noticeable and deliberate breath. Slowly it would be exhaled causing his chest to deflate before he spoke to her. "I want you to take your time. Feel every rigid part and vein of my cock. I think you have potential to be great. Though this is something special right now... a bond is being formed..."

He spoke to her of things to come and the present. A lot to perhaps take in though her young mind was probably thinking more about that new object wedged up between her thighs as he did his best to stop his mind from slipping to the tender young pussy that is gripping his cock.
 
His words touched her in a way that his body simply couldn't. She was already swimming in pleasure, as she felt his manhood finally bury itself completely within her tenderly tight pussy, her womanhood practically sucking his cock inward now until their hips pressed together and she closed her eyes, focusing wholly on the moment.

As soon as she had literally lowered herself fully onto his manhood, essentially offering him her body in its entirety, she felt his hands grip her more firmly as their coupling shifted into the next stage with her body, still leaning back, gently shifted upward as he bucked his hips lightly in and out of her sex, feeling the tightness of her juicy womanhood as it enveloped his phallus, hearing the juicy friction as he steadily built a rhythm to the sex and seeing as his cock disappeared into her supple lips only to withdraw again from her steaming and juicy flower, glistening with her natural juices.

But it was his words that enticed her. Despite all of these incredible sensations as he took her virginity and stoked the flames within her, bringing her to her first true orgasm, he filled her mind with the thoughts of this only being the first step on an even more pleasurable journey. The beginning of a bond. All of her naive, romantic fantasies were being fulfilled now, arousing her well past what she thought physically possible. She didn't know that this bond wasn't a romance between equal partners of course, but by the time she came upon that realization, he hoped she would already be hers... as a new bond would've formed, of Master to his slave. His property.

Simply his.

This eventual submission was the furthest thought from her mind as she steadied her body, jivved her hips and continued riding her first and only lovers cock now. But it was also her ultimate destination.
 
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