Allison Goes To School

"Very good, honey." Michael replied "Your such a smart girl. You remember your lessons so well." She smiled proudly as she looked up at Richard. He was in another world, and beginning to breathe heavily.

"Now try to find the center of it with your tongue," Michael told her. "You'll know when you've hit the right spot."

Encouraged by her teacher's directions, Allison narrowed the tip of her tongue and began to lick the underside of the bulbous head in tight, wet little circles. When she reached the area where the foreskin meets the crown, Richards's body twitched involuntarily and he let out a low moan.

"Ooooh, God, that feelssooo fucking good!"

"There, now, honey. See, it's just a little different for every man," Michael pointed out. "You found his spot very quickly. You're getting very good at this. Now, lick it gently for a while. Take your time. Let him enjoy your tongue. I think he likes what your doing. Don't you, Richard? Do you like her tongue on your dick?"

"Damn, yes, sir. You bet I do. God it feels great."

"Is her mouth hot?" Michael asked.

"Yes...sir...its hot.... and...wet...and..."

"Tell her, son. Tell her what her hot little mouth feels like on your penis. She needs to hear it."

"God, Allison, your tongue feels so hot on my cock. Oh yeah, like that, mmm, just like that...don't stop!"

"Don't worry, son, she's just getting started," Michael laughed. "Isn't that right, honey?"

"Yes, sir, I like licking his penis... it's so hard. It tastes good...and...I can feel the big vein throbbing on my tongue. I want to suck it. Can I? Can I suck it now?"

"Well, Allison, that's up to Richard here. Is that what you want her to do, son?"

"Yes, sir...but...like, this is so weird...I mean...you're here...and...well...I've never really had a girl do it to me like this...on her knees and all...and somebody watching..."

Michael cut him off. "Well, maybe you need a little encouragement."

He directed his attention to the kneeling student. "Honey, its time to practice your sex-talk now. This is very important. Remember what I told you about talking to men while you blow them? Men love it. This is the right time, sweetie. Tell him what kind of girl you are. Tell him what you're going to do for him."

She took the cue and stopped licking for a moment. She looked up into the boy's eyes from her submissive position. There was vulnerability and innocence oozing from her pretty young lips as she spoke.

"It's Ok, Richard. Professor is teaching me to be a plaything, a fuck-toy for men. He calls me his little cocksucker. I like that. I've been sucking cocks since I was 13... even his. I'm a nasty little cock-slut. I'm getting real good at giving blowjobs 'cause I love doing it. If you let me suck yours, I promise I'll do it good."

Richard stood there, dumfounded, as the cute teenager continued to fuck-talk.

"Don't feel weird. Professor Michael loves me very much. He's teaching me how to please men. It's for my own good. I like kneeling in front of men and putting their penises in my mouth. It makes me feel feminine, like a real woman. Someday I'm going to be kneeling in front of a man who's going to give me anything I want because I suck his cock every single day to keep him happy. It's Ok for me to give you a blowjob, Richard, 'cause I need to practice being a good cocksucker. When I grow up men will always want to give me stuff. Anything I want, right professor?" she turned to Michael.

"That's right, honey, any fucking thing you want!" Michael's cock was getting hard listening to her, too.

She continued plying the boy. "When I'm finished sucking you off I bet your going to be so happy you'll give us the best room in the hotel. Free. Right, sir?"

Michael chuckled to himself. What a cunning bitch she was, always scheming. "That's right, dear."

"Yea... sure, whatever," the panting boy interjected. "Just don't stop. God, I can't believe this!"

Allison kept it up. " All the girls in school give head, Richard, but I'm the best dick sucker you'll ever meet. Use my mouth for your pleasure. Use it any way you want. I'm on my knees to service you."

"Can I come in your mouth? I've never come in a girls mouth," the kid asked, fully aroused by her filthy language.

"Of course, if that's what you want."

"Will you swallow it?" he asked innocently.

Allison paused and looked over at Michael. This was a question she needed him to answer and she knew it instinctively. Watching her suck another mans cock was one thing. Swallowing another mans cum in front of him brought back memories of their first meeting, when he sent her home to her abusive husband with a mouthful of semen. She secretly swallowed it in front of the scumbag, as a sign of disrespect. It was a bond between them, a line she wasn't sure Michael wanted to cross.

"We'll see, honey," was all he could offer. He wasn't thinking very straight already.

Richard looked at him. "Please, sir, I can't wait much longer, I'm going to shoot my load just listening to her. Please tell her to do it now."

"No, son, it's not up to me. She'syour little cocksucker.You tell her. Tell her what you want her to do."

Richard looked down at the kneeling teenager. She was so pretty and seemed so vulnerable on her knees. He was unnecessarily polite. "Please, Allison. Please do it," he asked lamely.

"Dowhat, Richard. What do you want me to do?" she goaded him. She got off on dirty talk as much as Michael did. She wanted to hear it.

"Please suck my cock and let me cum in your mouth."

"You don't have to say please, Richard. I'm on my knees between your legs. I'm a slut, a cock-whore. Talk to me like one."

He got the message. "Yea...yea, right. You're a fucking slut! Suck my dick you little cunt. Suck it good. Make me cum in your filthy cock sucking mouth. Now!"

That was all Allison needed to hear; she wasn't about to waste any more time playing around. Moistening her lips in preparation, she sat upright on her heels and faced the throbbing cock. With a satisfied sigh, she puckered up and reverently placed her heart shaped lips on the very tip of Richards' dick. Giving blowjobs was her religion and she acted appropriately while doing them. She became very serious.

The wash of hot breath on the boy's cockhead must have been electrifying because it made his body shudder from head to toe. Opening her mouth, Allison's little pink tongue slipped out and deftly scooped up the head. Closing her soft lips over the shiny purple crown she dutifully began her homework.

Michael could see her cheeks hollow as she began to suck gently, like a sleepy baby suckling a warm bottle. He could see her throat undulate as her tongue lapped while she sucked. He knew she liked to apply upward pressure on the bottom of the shaft as the heavy, thick man-meat filled her mouth. He also knew how exquisite it felt...the warmth of Allison's undulating tongue, the pressure, the gentle coaxing of the slippery, snake-like flesh. The little cock-whore was the picture of contentment as she quietly fed on the boys' penis. She worked her oral magic on the lucky young man standing over her. She lived for this. And like many a man before him, Richard closed his eyes and fell into Allison's spell.

Michael began rubbing his own cock through his pants as he watched the little girl suck cock. She was already a seasoned pro. She was good, real good. Hands obediently in her lap, head tilted back, she accepted cock like a baby bird taking a worm-meal from its mother. Her wet mouth glided rhythmically up and down the glistening, rock hard shaft, enveloping a little more of it every five or six passes. She took her time. She relaxed her mouth as she went down and sucked smoothly as she slowly backed off, making sure that Richard could feel, alternately, the heat of her tight oral cavity and hot breath, and the cool, exquisite pressure behind her retreating, soft, magical lips.

It wasn't long before three quarters of the boys huge member was disappearing into Allison's mouth on every stroke. Her lips stretched obscenely around the large penis as she knelt there like the cocksucker she was and obediently gave head. Richard looked down at the beautiful teenager between his legs and thought he died and went to heaven. Michael, watching barely two feet away, knew the feeling.

Soon, a foamy white line of spittle began to coat the teenager's pretty lips and roil along the shaft as the young nymph sucked Richard off. Michael knew she was getting turned on blowing the kid because Allison's involuntary mouth watering was a sure sign that she was getting hungry for the finale. Suddenly she stopped and, for the first time, grasped the kids' cock and began jerking him off. She turned plaintively towards Michael in the chair. "Professor, can I take it down my throat. I think I can do it. I want it all. Please, sir, can I?"

"Ask the man, honey.He's the one you need to please, not me." He reminded her.

Pumping the dick in her little hand---which barely fit around it---Allison looked up at Richard and pleaded like a good little Catholic girl. "May I, Richard? May I deep throat you? You want me to, don't you? I can do it, I know I can."

At this point the boy would've shit on the floor if she asked him to. Michael chuckled to himself.

"Yea...do it," he said. "Take it all you little bitch. Let me see you swallow the whole fucking thing. Show us what a good little girl you are," the boy responded between pants.

She was thrilled, and so was Michael. Richard's cock was huge. Michael wanted to see her throat it all and he knew Allison loved a challenge. She liked to have cock force-fed to her and he'd make damn sure the kid did it right.

Moving lower and arching her graceful neck, the youngster aligned it with the shaft and pulled it down towards her mouth. Opening wide, she swallowed the cock until it touched the back of her throat. Pausing for a second, she took a deep breath and then began to slowly take it in, inch by throbbing inch. Michael could actually watch its progress because the thick shaft expanded her slender neck as it sunk deeper and deeper into her gullet. Allison was an amazing cock-whore, the best he'd ever known; she relished the art of fellatio like no other woman he'd ever met. She'd done this kind of deep-throating to him, but he could never concentrate on watching the feat. This was a show he would never forget.

Neither would Richard.

He seemed to grimace in pleasure as she worked his throbbing prick into her tight hot throat. Half of the glistening pole disappeared through her lips...then, three-quarters. "Jesus fucking Christ!" he muttered to no one in particular, as the girl's hungry mouth finally reached the base of his cock and closed tightly around the shaft. Her cheeks were obscenely hollow. She had swallowed all ten inches of Richard's cock and was lapping at his ball sack and sucking for all she was worth.

"Now fuck her mouth!" Michael suddenly told him. "Fuck her mouth like it was a cunt, Richard. She can take it. She's just a little cock slut. Look at her. She can barely breathe. She loves it. Use her. Teach her what her mouth is for. Fuck it, son. Fuck it good!"

The kid happily went with the program and began to pump her face, slowly at first, then faster and a little rougher. He wasn't sure where the boundary was. Allison held on to his thighs to steady herself for a vicious oral assault, willingly giving up her mouth to him as he plunged his massive cock in and out of it. Sliding her hands around to grasp his ass, she coaxed him on. Protective man that he was, Michael watched intently, consciously, focused on making sure Richard didn't hurt her.

This was the part Michael knew she loved the most. Allison once confessed to him that she was happiest sucking his cock when he took control: when he entwined his fingers in her hair and guided her head, or when she was gratefully impaled at the mouth and at his mercy, and trusting him not to hurt her. Trusting him as he controlled her made her feel, not used...but so sexually connected to him that it became for her an act of pure love and no longer just lust. She told him that when he was fucking her mouth, this was the time she felt most in love.

But right now, she was nobody's woman but her own. This was not her lover she was blowing, but a complete stranger. She was totally self-possessed, lost in her fantasy, their fantasy. She was just a kid. A hot little high school whore on her knees sucking the cock of a guy she just met a half hour ago. She was right. She told Michael the game worked if they maintained the illusion. They had both done a good job of it; because neither of them knew who the fuck they were at the moment, and neither fucking cared.

One moment she might be Allison, the 25 year-old cocksucking queen of the universe, taking herself and her boyfriend on yet another incredibly weird sexual trip; the next she was an oversexed 17 year-old, obediently learning to be the world's greatest fellatrix.

Michael knew he loved her, knew he wanted to be with her forever; yet he became her lecherous guardian, ostensibly training her for her own benefit, watching her suck the cock of another man; but in the reality they had created, he was simply a voyeur and willing participant in a degrading act. Was it lust? Or was it love?

Either way, the suspension of disbelief was complete, and, goddammit, they were enjoying every minute of it.

Richards voice woke them from their musings. "Jesus Christ, I'm gonna cum soon!" he shouted without losing a stroke as he held onto Allison's head, fucking her mouth faster and faster. Michael looked at her kneeling there, taking the brutal face fucking and loving every minute of it. She was holding on with one hand now, because her other hand was buried between her legs. The bitch was frantically finger fucking herself, waiting for the boy to cum in her mouth.

Michael wasn't going to let him cum in her throat. Oh, no. He wanted to see this!

He slipped off the chair and got down on the floor behind the kneeling teenager. "Pull it out and jerk off in her mouth," He told Richard, as he held her head in his hands.

"Whaat?" Richard seemed confused at first.

"Jerk off in her mouth," He repeated. You want to watch her take it, don't you?" He knew HE did.

The boy backed off as he was told. When he pulled the slime-covered cock completely out of her mouth Allison immediately gulped a lungful of air. A torrent of saliva and pre-cum cascaded over her lips, dribbled down her chin and ran down her blouse; she was a mess; but this was no time for neatness. He was about to cum in her mouth and nobody wanted to miss the show.

Michael reached around and cupped her chin. "Open your mouth, honey...that's a good girl... open wide and stick out your tongue for the man. Let him watch you receive his semen, darling. Talk to him. Tell him how much you want to taste it."

Michael was giving her permission to swallow Richards load, an act of pure love, and that really must have turned Allison on because she reached back with one hand and found the professor's cock. She began rubbing it through his pants. Her other hand was still busy between her legs. She looked up at the young man standing over her, trembling.

"Cum in my mouth, Richard. Shoot it on my tongue. Make me eat it," she pleaded.

That was all the boy could stand to hear. Frantically jerking his cock, inches away from her waiting tongue, he screamed in ecstasy as his orgasm exploded.

He began emptying his balls into the teenager's mouth.Oh...my... fucking... GOD!!"

Michael watched, transfixed, as the first thick white rope of semen shot out of his dick and flew between her coral lips, splashing against the back of her throat. It covered the length of her tongue like a river of white-hot lava and she cradled the hot, viscous offering carefully so as not to lose a precious drop. Two more spurts quickly erupted and joined the growing milky puddle in the teens' mouth. "Drink it. Put your lips on him. Drink his jism right from his cock."

She did as was told and locked her mouth around the tip of the spurting penis.

"Don't swallow!" Michael instructed, as he watched her tonguing the head. Richard continued coming in her mouth. He twitched with each spurt. One, two, three more bullets of love splattered against the back of her throat and settled onto her grateful taste buds. The boy let go of his shaft; allowing Allison to coax still more semen out of him with gentle, tongue lapping, sucking action. She was intensely aroused. The smell of her pussy juices began to waft up from between her thighs and fill the room. It was intoxicating to the men.

This was her mission in life. Sucking cock was what Allison lived for and Michael knew it. This was the bond between them and he was happy to let go of his possessiveness, his ego, and allow them both to revel in her wicked pleasure.

Besides, she was still rubbing his dick and he was getting ready to cum himself.

Michael stood up and quickly undid his pants. Whipping out his cock he grabbed Allison by the hair and pulled her off of Richard, who slumped back into the wall, exhausted, speechless and thoroughly spent. The young girl's cheeks were bulging with a huge load of semen.

"Come here, you little whore." Michael hissed. "You made your professor very hot. You've been a very nasty girl. You're such a good little cocksucker. "I want to cum in your mouth, too."

Kneeling in front of her lover now, she opened her mouth and showed him the boys cum. Michael jerked off frantically. They tell little boys masturbation makes you blind; but the grown man almost blacked out from the magnificently erotic sight of her cum filled mouth and he promised himself right then and there: if he ever had a son, he'd never tell him that lie!

It didn't take but a few strokes before he felt the hot jism push past his prostate, rise slowly up through his urethra and explode out of his cockhead in a lightning bolt of white-hot electric pleasure. He, too, proceeded to empty his bursting testicles into the girl's waiting mouth.

As his orgasm joined Richards, the teenager's oral cavity filled to the teeth with the two massive loads. It threatened to overflow her lips and spill out, so she plunged down and sealed her mouth on Michael's still spurting cock to keep from losing it. The heat of all that cum enveloping his dick, and the pressure of her hot little tongue made for one of the best and longest orgasms he had ever had. "Fuuuck!!!" he yelled at the ceiling. "God damn it, Allison!!!" Spurt after spurt of thick cum erupted inside her warm, loving orifice. He had to hold onto her head to steady himself.

"Don't swallow, baby!" Michael begged as she sucked the last thin dregs of cum from his cock, knowing she would be tempted to consume her milky treasure. "I want you to show us!"

If she could speak at that moment, the world's greatest fellatrix, this mischievous and devilish diva of all things sexual, the happy-go-lucky heroine of our story, probably would've said something like, "Sure, love to!"

But with all that cum in her mouth she couldn't. She simply smiled, nodded her head and mumbled, "mm, hmm."

Eventually she withdrew Michael's cock from her semen filled mouth. He steadied himself on the chair and looked down at the kneeling teenager. She had just sucked off two men in less than fifteen minutes. And the girl was still frigging herself under her skirt, with both hands! God, he loved her! She was shameless. Her cheeks bulging obscenely, her taste buds awash in man-juice, Allison was getting off on this as much as he was. He knew exactly what would it would take to finish her off.

"Open your mouth, honey," he said. "Show teacher what you have in there."