The Lewis Experiment

[spiritual_love]

Aly could feel herself being swallowed into an erotic abyss. She didn't fully understand what was happening. She just felt the intense warmth of Dr. Sheeran's kisses creating an unstoppable fire flaring within her.

He wanted to teach her. Teach her to be a woman. Aly shuddered at the thought. She was a virgin. Never having had a man before, barely have even engaged in kissing. And now this fully grown man wanted her. She wanted to cry. When he figured out how inexperienced she was, he would simply laugh.

But yet...she wanted this. How else was she going to learn. There wasn't anyone expressing interest in her. In fact, it seemed she was simply ignored untli she wore that ridiculous short skirt. Aly's eyes were closed as she uttered softly....

"Please, Dr. Sheeran," her back arched, pressing her rose colored nipple into his mouth, "Teach me."

 

[cgraven]

" Please, Dr. Sheeran,"

Thee was a soft pleading quality to Aly's voice, her back arched, pressing her rose colored nipple into his mouth.

"Teach me."

Her simple breathy plea. A smile creased Dr. Sheeran's face as the Auburn harried beauty surrendered to the fires that he was igniting in her innocent body. His tongue flutters across the tip of her nipple his teeth, gently tug at her torrid bud, then his kisses start to trail down the flat plain of her abdomen, he terries to ream her naval, a kiss to the soft hollow spot where her hip and thigh join. Now his hot moist breath stirs the firry auburn fleece of Aly's Venus Mound, his hands gently spread the trembling virgins lily white thighs. A sweet kiss to her rose colored virginal folds, then Dr. Michael Sheeran tongue reaches out to cleve those sweet folds in a long sensual lick.

 

[spiritual_love]

Aly was lost as she asked him to teach her. It was a soft, willful plea. She wanted to learn, to please him as much as she wanted to learn how to be a woman, as he said. She imagined there were things she didn't know and most importantly, he was willing and able to fully give her this education.

Aly winced with the tug of his teeth upon her nipple. It hurt because the rose tip was so incredibly sensitive. Her body shook violently at that pinching tug. Her hands fisted at her sides unsure what to do with them. Should she touch him? Keep them to herself?? She didn't move, knowing that he would instruct her. She was playing the perfect pupil, but then his kisses began to trail downwards.

Emerald eyes fluttered with panic as his lips continued to move lower.

No!...NO!...

Aly's panicked mind screamed at her. That's not where his mouth is supposed to go!

Oh my God!

Her breathing became ragged as each kiss brought him closer and closer to the crevice of her sweet puss. She wanted to protest. This was wrong. His mouth...on her....her....
Aly couldn't even bring herself to think of it. It couldn't be right, but it felt so good. She suddenly felt so shameful. She shouldn't be enjoying this. Her eyes filled with confused tears as she cried out with the first wet draw of his tongue.

 

[cgraven]

The violent trimmer of her lithe body as he nibbled and suckled her taunt nipple, the way her dainty hands knotted in the sheets, God she was so damn innocent and that was a heady aphrodisiac for Michael Sheeran. His kisses her soulful sigh

No!...NO!...

Aly's deep lipid emerald eyes fluttering in confusion and forbidden pleasure as his tongue reamed her naval


Oh my God!

Her desperate breathy prayer as his hot moist breath stirred Aly's firry auburn fleece. her pitiful little cry of shock and pleasure as his tongue her virgin rose pedals, Dr. Michael Sheeran tongue reached out to receive the first dew drop of Aly's sweet nectar.

He lifted his head his lips glistening with her very essence, a gentle smile, his lips upon her flawless cheeks kissing away her tears.

"Hush my sweet, enjoy, nothing is wrong between a man and a woman, put away the childish notions of your past, relax and enjoy."

He kissed the tip of her little up turned nose.


"You may touch me if you wish."

his lips brush Aly's as he again bends his mouth to her sweet innocent sex Tasting her truly for the first time. Michael Sheeran made love the teen beauty with his mouth, tongue, and teeth, lashing her innocent pussy, suckling her clitoris, nibbling it, suckling t till if stood taunt and proud from its hooded hiding place. He drew in a long cool steady stream of air across her clit's feverous surface as his teeth grated across that sensitive bud.

 

[spiritual_love]

"Hush my sweet, enjoy, nothing is wrong between a man and a woman, put away the childish notions of your past, relax and enjoy."

"You may touch me if you wish."

Aly was shaking violently with fear, excitement, confusion. Every emotion seemed to be present within her and he only seemed to be creating more.

His mouth laid upon the silky, wet lips over her sex, terrorizing the pearl of her clit with his teeth. Aly's body felt weakened with the manipulation of his mouth. So expertly drawing her body to feverish pitch. Never before had she felt so electric, so alive. It was as if thousands of sensitive tendrils were caressing her body. She began to writhe and jerk beneath the constant grating of his teeth upon her clit.

Aly's hands suddenly shot out and grasped his head. She didn't know what was coming over her. Her fingers gripped his hair as she began to spasm against his mouth. The convulsing slit of her cunt wept with her honeyed juices. Her supple mouth opened, desperate screams filtering into the air as she experienced her first orgasm.

 

[cgraven]

Dr. Michael Sheeran smiled to himself as Aly's fingers laced into his hair; her hips arched high pressing her sweet innocents into his eager and feasting mouth, the succulent taste of her, dew nectar his reward.

He played her young body like a fine instrument, and he was the master of it. Aly's first orgasm had hardly faded before he coaxed yet another from her quivering form. His tongue lashed her innocents he suckled nipped and teased her clit, her little whimpers and sighs of joy music to his ears. His tongue reamed her virginal passage. His tongue rolled deviling deep in to her innocents where no man had been before.

Aly's body glistened with a fine sheen of sweat as her ecstasy consumed her. Then slowly as if n a dream his lips brushed hers in a soft kiss, and he left the panting virgin her wild auburn hair spread like a halo on the bed. Dr. Michael Sheeran knew that come morning the drug and its effects worn off would leave the girl with the feelings of a vivid dream, Aly not sure of what was reality and what was perhaps just her youthful fantasies.
He paused a moment and studied her lush body, the desire to take her right then and there was almost more than re could resist... yet he had plans for the young Miss, plans that would take time and when completed the young coed would be his body and soul and that thought alone was enough to stay him.



"Miss Lewis breakfast is ready get up sleepy head."

The drug had worked well and all of the evening before would be like a dream to the young coed yet the fires it had lit in her young body would burn, burn with a need that would have Aly Lewis ripe for the picking. Yet first she needed to truly believe that this was in fact a legitimate behavioral experiment.

Breakfast was a simple affair, eggs bacon coffee toast. Dr Sheeran behaved as if nothing was a miss he was pleasant professional.

“Aly I need you to write down all that you experienced last week, and do wear the same outfit for it will help you recall the smallest of details.

And so there weekend was spent in work. Till Sunday night when the good Doctor offered Aly a Hot Chocolate lace with his drug. Her body had been suffering the withdrawal of the passion he had lit in her that first night, now to stoke that fire a bit more. He sat and watched as the drug again took effect. The auburn haired beauty seemed unawares of her drugged state.

“Aly it is really warm for this time of year.”

A simple enough statement. He sat watching the teen beauty her lustrous auburn tresses drawn back in a tight French braid her statuesque figure yearning to burst free from her blouse, her creamy ivory thighs clearly visible as the short skirt worked up her sculptured legs.

“Aly be a good girl and remove your blouse I think, you’ll be more comfortable dear.”

 

[cgraven]

Uck double post

 

[spiritual_love]

"Miss Lewis breakfast is ready get up sleepy head."


Aly rolled in the bed. She didn't want to get up. All she wanted to do was sleep, besides wasn't it the weekend? Why did she had to get up? Besides, she had had the best dream.....

Suddenly she sat upright in the bed, her eyes blinking wildly as she tried to focus on her surroundings. She ran her fingers through her hair, embarrassed that Dr. Sheeran had seen her in such a state.

Aly feasted upon the delicious breakfast and tended to her work. She promptly wrote down her experiences, all the reactions from her fellow students, professors, and of course, her own feelings regarding everything. Aly couldn't remember the last time she worked so hard, especially on a weekend. She didn't mind at all, since she was a little embarrassed for the lustful dreams she had been having with the professor playing center stage. The more work, the more she was able to get her mind off of other things.


Aly was so happy when Sunday came, maybe she would get to relax a bit. The professor was a demanding and thorough with all aspects of their work. She gladly accepted the hot chocolate when it was offerred, drinking the delicious refreshment in several sips.

“Aly it is really warm for this time of year.”

Nodding her head in response, lifting a hand and fanning herself, "I was going to say the same thing. I was comfortable a moment ago, but now, I'm warm. Maybe it was the hot chocolate." A small drift of laughter lifted from her lips as she sighed contently.

“Aly be a good girl and remove your blouse I think, you’ll be more comfortable dear.”

Aly's mouth dropped open. The request didn't seem menacing, just a simple statement. He seemed to expect her to do it. Before she even released what she was doing, she had unbuttoned her shirt and was tugging it off her shoulders. A giggle popped from her lips with the crinkling tightening of her nipples.

"That does feel better, Dr. Sheeran."

 

[cgraven]

"That does feel better, Dr. Sheeran."

“Yes I thought it would Aly, You are rather attractive for such a young woman.”

The thing about the drug was that it not only made the subject pliable but freed their deeper more sensual natures for like with Hypnotism a subject could not be made to do something that was truly against there will.

Mike continued their conversation about the weekends work as if Aly’s stripping off her blouse was the most natural of things to do.

“Well we do have today and tomorrow to work before we have to be back to the school for Tuesday classes and your schedule on Tuesday does not start till noon if I remember right Aly………Your bra looks like it is a bit small for you my dear why don’t you get comfortable and remove it. I find that when a person is comfortable they work better and I want you to be comfortable my dear.”

He paused for a moment and a smile crossed his face.

“So are you ready for your next assignment.”

 

[spiritual_love]

“Well we do have today and tomorrow to work before we have to be back to the school for Tuesday classes and your schedule on Tuesday does not start till noon if I remember right Aly………Your bra looks like it is a bit small for you my dear why don’t you get comfortable and remove it. I find that when a person is comfortable they work better and I want you to be comfortable my dear.”

Aly was definitely comfortable, more than she had ever been. She sighed softly at Dr. Sheeran's suggestion. His words caused small whisps of shudders to tickle at her flesh. She squirmed within the plush comfort of her seat as she considered. He didn't sound malicious in his request, he seemed genuinely concerned for her well being. So she complied.

The soft white cotton of her bra drew away from the full, creamy display of her breasts. Each mound pale capped with erect raspberry tips. Aly laughed softly as she sank back into her seat, her green eyes falling upon the exposed flesh. Her hands immediately lifting to cradle each, yet barely able to keep them from spilling from her small palms. She looked upwards, meeting Dr. Sheeran's eyes, she basked in the pleasure of his smile.

“So are you ready for your next assignment.”

"Yes, Dr. Sheeran...I'm ready, Sir."

 

[cgraven]

I watched as Aly Lewis calmly complied with my suggestion, her modest whit cotton bar so easily discarded. She stat her cupping her firm young breast in her small dainty hands , Al had no need for a bra. When I smile she beamed with pleasure. I had been right the girl was a natural submissive the drug only freeing her from her strict upbringing.

"Yes, Dr. Sheeran...I'm ready, Sir."

“Aly you are a very attractive girl, but seemed afraid of your body so your assignment for the rest of the weekend is to be naked and to explore your own sensuality.

I paused for a moment then continued.

You will keep detailed notes and I of course will help in any way I can .

 

[spiritual_love]

“Aly you are a very attractive girl, but seemed afraid of your body so your assignment for the rest of the weekend is to be naked and to explore your own sensuality."

Aly immediately chimed in, "The enire weekend." Her voice was soft and relaxed. It possessed nothing that sounded like worry or strain. She just repeated his words.

As if she were a puppet, she began to remove the remainder of her clothing. The shoes cast aside, the skirt pulled off along with her girlish panties.

"Like this, Dr. Sheeran?"

Aly's emerald eyes lifted towards the doctor as she stood upon her bare feet. She was completely naked, unassuming, seeking his approval only. The pink flesh of her tongue rode out over her lips moistening the soft petals. The beat of heart thundered within her chest, nearly making it hurt as she looked at him.

 

[cgraven]

"The entire weekend."

Aly’s voice was soft with an innocent sensuality to it of the truly innocent.

My eyes smiled at the delightful picture that now unfolded before me as she quite naturally kicked off her shoes, her hands slid the zipper of her little skirt down. Aly hooked her thumbs in the waistband gave her supple hips a little shake. The skirt fluttered to the floor around her ankles and she slid her girlish white cotton panties down her long slender legs I had to admit to myself that Aly in her innocents had just preformed one of the best stripteases I had ever witnessed.

"Like this, Dr. Sheeran?"

Aly’s emerald eyes sparkled under her long silken lashes he glasses making the young Miss appear even sexier if that where at all possible. So innocent so fresh and so very naïve.

Aly was completely naked, unassuming, seeking my approval only. The pink tip of her tongue rode out over her full sensual lips moistening the soft petals. Aly’s breathing came in fast little gasps as she stood there bare footed.

“Now let me see Miss Lewis.”

I cocked my head to one side, held out my hand to the girl and had her do a little pirouette. Lord was she beautiful I felt sorry for the boys her age that never looked beyond her prim dress ant glasses to see her true beauty. Ah well their loss and my GAIN

“Yes miss Lewis just like that.”

I smiled at her and looked Aly over from head to toe and my smile broadened.

“Now shall we try kissing first.”

I leaned forward, my lips brushed Aly’s my tongue slid across her ripe lips, my hands now around her trim waist and I drew the young beauty to me as the kiss deepened.

 

[spiritual_love]

Aly was cemented to the floor as Dr. Sheeran's lips met hers. She wasn't frightened or nervous, just simply unaware of how to react. A warm rush of liquid seemed to have flooded the space between her legs, causing her to pull her thighs together as if to stop it. Her mouth trembled with the damp painting of his tongue. The lush flesh of her lips parted slowly, cautiously allowing him access to the warmth of her mouth. Flushing deeply, her own tongue reached to touch his, exploring the wiggling flesh tenderly assaulting her.

Aly felt as though she was melting. Leaning into his body to keep herself upright, her breasts crushed upon his chest, stomach flush against him, she didn't bother to draw back as the thick swell between his thighs pressed into her. Her mind was murky, swimming with unbelivable sensations as the erotic kiss deepened. Both hands grasped his shirt tightly, clinging to the doctor as his tongue expertly played such a virgin mouth.

 

[cgraven]

Aly’s body shifts against mine, hesitantly at first the auburn haired teen parts her ripe succulent lips,, her sweet mouth trembling with the intensity of her emotions, I taste her for the first time. My tongue tenderly explores her mouth inviting her tongue to play as well.


I feel the warmth of Aly’s blush, as she leans into me, her firm young body pressed to mine, her pebble hard nipples biting into my chest. My erection pressed to her flat firm belly, and the innocent code rather than backing away in shock grabs my shirt, clenching it in her hands. Aly rises up on her toes to more fully enjoy our erotic kiss.

Aly is a sensual tigress just waiting to be set free, years of sexual repression melt away from her in that single kiss, her mouth now eager to explore. Our kiss lingers, time stand still, there is no past, no future, just now, just this one blissful Kiss. My arms encircle her waist and I draw my young beauty to me. My hands gently massage her back, I shift my weight ever so slightly from foot to foot, my thigh rubbing ever so gently Aly’s Venus Mound. We share everything in that kiss, even the very breath of life. Slowly I break our kiss my eyes shine into hers. My voice soft deep rumbling in my chest.

“Aly undress me dear.”

 

[spiritual_love]

“Aly undress me dear.”

Aly eyes burned into his, unblinking and steady, yet they were awash in her rising desire. She didn't answer not trusting her voice. Slender hands smoothed over the wide spread of his shoulders, stroking tenderly as they worked their way to the collar of his shirt. Each button surrendered to her fingers as they slipped them through the buttonholes. Aly nearly stopped breathing as his chest was revealed. She trembled visibly wanting to touch that flesh with her hands, her mouth, just wanting some part of her body to be in contact with his. Yet she still had other things to do.

"Ohhh...Dr. Sheeran.."

Aly's voice growled forth, surprising herself as it was coated in her youthful lust. Her blush flooded her face as she looked downwards. His shoes were on, that would stop his pants from coming off. She had to take them off, but he didn't mean for her to. Did he?

Shaking her head, deep auburn tresses flying around her bare shoulders, playing a tickling tune upon the curve of her back as she lowered her hands to his belt. Opening the leather, she set about pulling the single button free along with the zipper. Once again she paused, knowing what lied beneath the thick bulge masked within the pants and underwear. Her eyes glistened with her confusion, yet still bore the weight of her heated hunger. She looked to him for support and approval as she grasped the sides of his pants and slid down to kneel.

Emerald eyes didn't look at his crotch, nor at any part of his legs as they were exposed. They simply fixed upon the jumbled mass of pants wrapped around his ankles, stopped by his shoes. She quivered with fear and innocence, having never been in this situation or anything akin to it. Desperate hands moved to his shoes, needing to get her mind clear, she focused on untying his and pulling each off. Gently, she cradled his thick, masculine calves as his foot lifted and pulled the pants free.

Aly finally held the pants within her hands. Her eyes still low as she stood up again, folding them neatly, she placed them atop the shoes and rested them upon a stray chair. She breathed unevenly, the shirt was still hanging from his arms. Her eyes still diverted, she padded quietly behind him, unbuttoning the cuffs she pulled the shirt off moving once again towards the other clothing. Folding the shirt and she rested it down neatly. She hesitated, standing with her back to him, almost afraid to turn to see what she would be greeted with.

 

[cgraven]

Aly eyes burned into mine, unblinking and steady, yet they were blazing with the sweet young teen’s rising desire. My eyes held her as her delicate hands caressed my shoulders and Aly obediently set about the task given her. The feel of her soft warm hands on my bared chest thrilled me, the way the tip of her pink little tongue, glided across her full ripe lower lip.

"Ohhh...Dr. Sheeran.."

Aly’s voice was a husky, sensual, whisper laced with her young lust, a lust that this young innocent was barely aware of. Now sooner than she had spoken Aly’s cheeks where kissed with a crimson blush. Aly, now kept her eyes demurely down cast as her fingers went to my belt, Her eyes glistened with confusion, the surging emotions within this rare beauty in dire conflict. Aly looked at me for support and approval as she grasped the sides of my pants and slid down to kneel. Her emerald eyes longing for approval.


“Aly you are doing very well dear and I am so pleased with you.”

My voice was soft reassuring, giving Aly a little praise, my eyes showed my pleasure and approval of her efforts so far. Aly’s soft lashes fluttered, her emerald green eyes, so stunning, lower demurely again.

Aly upon her knees left my foot I place on her soft thigh as her hand cups my muscular café, one shoe and then the other is removed. This shy Miss with my pants in her laps rises and goes about small little tasks of folding and laying my discarded clothes in a neat little pile. She slips the shirt from my shoulders to neatly fold it and place it with the rest of my clothes.

Aly, her back to me stands hesitantly, she is so innocent in the ways of love and seduction , and I find this so refreshing in this modern jaded world. My hands gently take her shoulders, my hands slid down her arms, the tips of my fingers just grazing her heaving breasts, I encircle Aly’s trim waist and I draw her back to me, my cock now hard and ridged is pressed to the crack of her little derrière. My lips suckle her earlobe, my breath hot moist on her neck.


Aly….Touch me……..it is all right Aly…..you may touch me ……sweet child……. For you have been a very good student. And I am well pleased with you.”

The turning point from student teacher , to master slave is here and I pray it will be an easy transition for Aly.

 

[spiritual_love]

"Aly….Touch me……..it is all right Aly…..you may touch me ……sweet child……. For you have been a very good student. And I am well pleased with you.”

Dr. Sheeran's words whispered hotly upon the nape of Aly's neck. Her eyes instantly closed as a blanket of wanton lust swallowed her. She didn't attempt to fight it this time. Instead, she willingly wallowed in the lustful heaven. Her eat tingled with the suckle of the doctor's lips. Pulses of excitement shot through her body as she pushed back against his chest. The outline of his thickened meat rode upon the split of her ass cheeks. She blushed furiously at the thought of his..his penis nestled there, besides, that wasn't where it was supposed to go!

Cautiously, Aly's hands lifted to Dr. Sheeran's, her fingertips played over the back of his hands as he stroked at her breasts, drawing her nipples into tight, raspberry mountain peaks. She was so happy she had pleased him. She was being the student he desired. For once Aly felt totally accepted.

"Please..Dr. Sheeran, show me how to touch you."

 

[cgraven]

The young supple beauty nestled back against Dr Sheeran her body pressed to his she wiggled her delightfully firm derrière against his hard manhood, her subconcuisses movement pressing his cock deeper into the sweet tight craves of her firm heart shaped globes. And he hugged her tighter. A deep rose blush enveloped Aly Lewis from head to toe, and Dr. Sheeran could almost read the naughty forbidden thought that temped the innocent young girl and he smiled at her reaction.

Aly's hands lifted to Dr. Sheeran's, her fingertips played over the back of his hands as he stroked at her breasts, drawing her nipples into tight, raspberry mountain peaks. A contented little sigh as she lightly touched him.

"Please..Dr. Sheeran, show me how to touch you."

Aly’s voice was so soft, so sensual in it’s innocence as she pleaded with him to teach he, teach her how to touch him. He was moved by the deep and eager sincerity that tinged her request. Mike Sheeran knew that the effects of the drug he had given Aly Lewis where minimal and it was the young girls own desire and emerging lust that now controlled her and he was pleased.

“Aly why are you blushing dear?’

His voice soft sincere.

“Aly there is nothing wrong between a man and a woman if they both want something………………Please tell me Aly it would please me greatly dear.”

One hand continues to play with Aly’s nipple the other slips down the smooth plane of her belly to lightly trace little patterns in her fleece down.

“When you touch dear be light,………. like this Aly………….See how nice it feels”.

 

[spiritual_love]

“Aly there is nothing wrong between a man and a woman if they both want something………………Please tell me Aly it would please me greatly dear.”

Aly wondered if she should answer. The question was so direct. Then again, the majority of his words were. Direct and to the point. Despite being hesitant about responding to this one, she liked that approach.

"I'm embarrassed. Maybe I shouldn't do this..or we shouldn't be..." She spoke softly, her eyes closing as she sank further and further into a the wonderous caressing of his expert fingers. The digits combed through the light tendrils of hair adorning her mound, tickling at the sensitive flesh. She jumped slightly at the soft touch. Her moans were immediate as her hips rocked gently, just meeting his exploring fingers.

“When you touch dear be light,………. like this Aly………….See how nice it feels”.

Slim fingers moved upon her breasts where his own hand had been previously. Aly found herself stroking the tight raspberry peak, following his instructions, touching the tip very lightly. She felt drunk on the building pleasure. Her legs nudged apart with the continuous stroking of his fingers, opening herself up further for his touch. She could feel the searing warmth of her sex bathing her inner thighs as she quivered.

"Yes...Dr. Sheeran...it does..."

 

[cgraven]

"I'm embarrassed. Maybe I shouldn't do this..or we shouldn't be..."

Aly’s voice a soft little sighed whisper, as her eyes flutter closed and she sank back against me letting the feelings that where racing through her sweep her long, a long to a place her young body seemed to crave.

A moans escapes her lips, Aly’s hips rocked gently, just meeting my exploring fingers tips. I smile as her fingers softly caress her puckered raspberry nipples. Aly is a very obedient girl.

"Yes...Dr. Sheeran...it does..."

Comes her dreamy reply her silken thighs part slightly, they glisten with the flow of her sweet dew nectar. Little by little they part opening this sweet innocent’s closely guarded treasure to me. My fingers lightly dance lower till they graze Aly’s soft dew rose pedal Lips.

“And this Aly….. does this feel good?”
My voice, my touch, even Aly’s own secret longs and unspoken desires slowly seduce her supple body and will.

 

[spiritual_love]

“And this Aly….. does this feel good?”

Aly didn't answer immediately. Instead she had become engrossed in his touch. It was almost as though he were some kind of puppet master and she was his toy, bending to his very will. Her inner thighs quivered as the heat from her slitted opening puffed out of her. She didn't know she could become so...well...steamy! It felt as though she was being swallowed alive by a raging fire. The flaring flames frightened her, yet like a child, the dangerous flickers also encouraged her to draw closer.

"y-y-y-yessssss...Dr. Sheeran...," she stammered as she struggle to speak between the slow, constant stroking of her sex, "It...it..feels good."

Her own fingers had continued to caress the rigid tips of her mountainous breasts, tugging and willing the little peaks to remain throbbingly erect. Clear glossed fingernails began to pinch as his fingers played, exploring the rose hued folds of her virgin puss. Unaware of her own motions, Aly cried out as she pinched , fingernails biting into the tender buds. Shuddering her hands pulled away, embarrassed as she was lost in her actions. Shaking her head softly, auburn tresses danced upon her shoulders as she felt the doubt trying to come back.

 

[cgraven]

"y-y-y-yessssss...Dr. Sheeran..........It...it..feels good."

Aly’s voice a soft, breathy, sensual whisper. Her inner thighs quivered, soft warm moist heat oozed slowly at first, then quickly bathed Aly’s virginal rose pink folds. The fires my fingers ignited in this innocent woman child threatened to swallow her alive with its raging fire, yet like a child, the dangerous flickers of white hot passion also encouraged her to draw closer, to embrace it like a moth drawn to the flame.

In her rising passion Aly’s clear glossed fingernails began to pinch and tug her peaked raspberry nipples in time with my tantalizing of her virgin pussy. as his fingers played, exploring the rose hued folds of her virgin puss. Soon the young girl was mauling her own breasts in a desperate need to totally embrace the hot liquid fire flowing through her very essence consuming her innocents leaving a lustful yearning that could not be denied much longer.

Suddenly the stillness of the room was broken as Aly cried out her fingernails biting into those sweet sensitive buds. Shuddering her hands pulled away, her cheeks crimson with embarrassment, shaking her head softly, auburn tresses danced upon her shoulders her passion glazed eyes momentarily begin to clear. My free hand titles her chin up my eyes hold her shimmering green orbs my lips claim hers in hot passion my tongues invites her t dance in wanton lust and my free hand guides her trembling fingers back to her breast. As my own dip into her virgin folds slowly rubbing the hooded guardian of her most sacred treasure, coaxing it from hiding.

Our lips part mine a breath away from hers softly tickling hers as I spoke.

“Aly surrender to me,...... to what you long for,...... for what you where created for……pleasure.”

 

[spiritual_love]

“Aly surrender to me,...... to what you long for,...... for what you where created for……pleasure.”

Aly simply cannot speak. The touch of his fingertip upon her hooded clit causes her body to shudder violently. The rush of sensation travels through her veins, seeking every part of her body. She gasps wildly, unable to remain still, her hips begin to rock, pushing herself down upon the stroking finger, grinding her now erect little pleasure pearl against him.

Yet, her mind is raging furiously with confusion, desire..such crazed need to learn. Maybe I should stop this. Maybe this is wrong. No one will know. Give in to him Aly...Give in to him....

Screams tumble through the room, shocking herself as she hears it. It's almost as though she has stepped out of her own body, observing the play between the Professor and co-ed. The naughty breaking of such an innocnet little beast.

"NOOOOOOOOOOoooooo..."

Suddenly she jerks against the good doctor, her hands furiously pushing, smacking at his chest. Not knowing what to do, but needing to get away as she feels the odd rush of hot liquid oozing from her body....

"Please....stopppp..."

Aly's heated cries wail into the air. She caught within her lust for this man, yet her fear resurfacing so quickly.

 

[cgraven]

The innocent young beauty gasps wildly, unable to remain still. Aly’s hips begin to sensually rock, pushing herself down upon my stroking finger, grinding her now erect little clit against my fingers, and her body wild with desperate desire.

]"NOOOOOOOOOOoooooo..."

Aly’s scream an agonizing reflection of the conflict between her wanton young body’s lust and the quickly fading morals of her sheltered life, suddenly erupt into action. The shy little coed jerks against me struggling, her dainty hands furiously pushing, slapping at my chest. While her hips press down on my massaging fingers

"Please....stopppp..."


I capture Aly’s failing hands pinning them behind her back drawing her body even closer to mine. I hold her wrists now imprisoned in one of my hands, the other returning to the girl’s feverous little love pearl. I crush my mouth to hers, our tongues dancing wildly n passion her puckered nipples grating against the coarse hair of my chest.

“Aly you don’t really want me to stop now do you……………..Surrender,...... to what you long for pleasure,......and for what you where created for pleasure.”

This time my voice leaves no doubt that it is not a request but a command.