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                            by DaChe and Milton

                                   PART II

    I must admit that I faced my appointment with Francis with
ambivalent feelings. On one hand I wanted to preserve the faith that
he was beginning to show for my efforts at helping him academically.
On the other hand the thought of being alone with him and having him
take photographs of me was titillating. I felt the first warm glow of
need and I knew my pussy was  starting to get a bit wet.

    As the time for our appointment approached I undressed and
decided to take a nice relaxing shower. The spray from the shower
played against my body. I began to soap myself and luxuriated in the
creamy feel of the soap against the sensitive skin of my milky
breasts. I felt a warm glow begin to build in my belly as I gently
kneaded first one and then the other mass of yielding flesh. I know
that my breasts are striking. Full rounded globes of soft, flawless,
creamy white skin set off by deep brown nipples that are at least an
inch long.

    Almost without thinking I began to twirl my slightly swollen
nipples between my fingers. It felt sooo very nice and the longing in
my loins became more insistent. Almost as if they had a mind of their
own, the soapy slick fingers of one hand dropped between my thighs
and began an intimate exploration of my aroused pussy. I let my
fingers trail tantalizingly over the sensitive flesh of my puffy
outer lips. Around and around they made their pleasure provoking
journey. Soft moans began to escape my lips.

    I spread my legs even further apart and began to gently
massage my swelling love button. One and then two fingers slipped
into my hot sheath while my thumb circled my aroused clit. I felt the
heat building in my belly and my hips started to hump against my
fingers. They swirled against the soft wet walls of my cunt and I
was lost in the insatiable desire for release. OOOHHHH..NOWWWW I
cried and I bucked hard against my fingers and thumb. My lower body
was racked with the spasms of my passionate release. I slowly
regained my composure, finished showering and prepared to dress for
my "modeling" session with Francis.

    As I knew that Francis wanted to take provocative leg shots
I thought that I would select some appropriate attire. I searched
through my lingerie drawer and finally selected a lacy black garter
belt and very sheer and silky dark hose. I put these on, enjoying
the feel of the sleek nylon as it slid up my legs. Then I found a
pair of very thin black bikini panties and a pair of my highest
heeled black shoes.

    I looked at myself approvingly in the mirror. The panties
did little to conceal the pouting lips of my cunt. And the hose and
high heels showcased the sensuous curves of my long tapering legs
and full lush thighs. I then selected a transparent nude colored
bra. My full succulent breasts strained against the thin material.
The dark circles of my areolae and the thick brown stalks of my
sensitive nipples were clearly visible. In fact, I thought, the
gossamer transparency only made my full pliant teats more inviting
and desirable.

    I thought of how Francis might respond to this outfit, and
that demanding need in my crotch began to assert itself again. To
complete the ensemble, I put on a white satiny blouse and a tight
black mini skirt.  The blouse was open enough at the neck to allow
an ample amount cleavage to be visible and if I leaned forward the
thinly veiled curves of my ample breasts with their elongated nipples
would be clearly visible. The skirt was short enough so that when I
sat down and crossed my legs an enticing amount of my curvaceous
thighs came into instant view.

    I knew on one level that I was supposed to be simply
motivating a student to achieve academic excellence. However, the
thought of being a cheesecake model for Francis had ignited a glow
in my body that was becoming more and more demanding. In this frame
of mental confusion and physical longing, I put a light coat over my
rather sexy attire and headed for the studio.

    I arrived about 7:45. Although there were lights on in the
studio the door was locked. I knocked and Francis appeared from the
back of the shop almost immediately. He looked a bit nervous and
awkward when he let me in.

    "Gee, I'm glad you really kept your promise Miss Waye", he
said. "I was beginning to think that you wouldn't show up".

    "A promise is a promise", I replied. "And you did keep your
end of the bargain so it's only fair that I keep my part. Now if you
will show me where we are going to take these pictures we can
complete the arrangement and I can get back home to do some work"

    Francis locked the front door and led me to a studio room
in the rear of the store. It was complete with all of the
photographic equipment that I could possibly imagine. Against one
wall of the studio was a rather large velvet covered couch. Actually
it seemed to me that it was more like a day bed than a couch. I
touched it and the material felt very rich and soft.

    "Shall we get started?" I asked. And with those words I
removed my coat. I looked at Francis and he was speechless. "Err...
ah...you look beautiful" he stammered. His eyes were riveted on the
swell that my teats created as they pushed against the satiny
whiteness of my blouse. His face had become rather flushed and there
was a noticeable bulge of an already aroused cock in his jeans.

    "Where should I sit?", I asked calmly as I was now certain I
was in complete control of this situation. I was also certain, from
the wetness seeping out of my hungry pussy, that I could not let this
modeling session end without the feel of that hard cock trusting
deeply inside of me. The thought of seducing Francis was making me
hornier by the minute.

    Francis was barely able to speak."Oh..err..on the edge of the
sofa would be just fine" I sat down as directed, put my arms behind
me and leaned back. This position caused my slightly swollen teats
to push even harder against the fabric of my blouse. I knew that the
outline of my hardening, dark stalk like nipples were very apparent.
Then I teasingly crossed my legs and allowed the hem of the miniskirt
to slide upward so that the tops of my hose came into view.

    I pushed the skirt up a bit and Francis was treated to the
sight of my creamy lush thighs. Their alabaster whiteness made a
stark and exciting contrast against the blackness of my sheer hose.
I thought Francis was going to fall over. He couldn't take his eyes
off of my body and it was obvious that his tool was as hard as a
rock. He made no move to start taking any photos. He just stood there
mesmerized and breathing very hard.

    Knowing what effect my lush body must be having on this young
boy was driving my own passion even higher. I could hardly keep my
hands away from my love tube which was now literally dripping its
sweet juices.

    "Are you alright, Francis", I asked in a soft voice. He sort
of gulped an inaudible response. "why don't you sit down here beside
me for a minute? You seem to be a bit upset just now". Francis
accepted the invitation and sat down beside me on the sofa. "I
thought you had seen a woman's legs before this".  Francis blushed
and shifted uncomfortably. The lump between his legs seemed to be
even larger then before.

    "No Miss Waye", he finally replied. "The pictures that I
showed you the other day were ones that I had photographed from a
magazine. I haven't really taken any pictures using a real model
before". "Why don't you call me Karen", I said gently. "At least
while we're here". I took one of his hands in mine. It was almost
clammy with sweat. "Gee you really are nervous Francis. I'm sure
that you have been on dates before. Have you ever kissed a girl?"

    "Yeah,,sure I have", he said with just a hint of bravado in
his voice, "But none of them ever looked as beautiful as you do."
and he started to get flustered again.

    I was getting so hot and aroused that it was becoming
difficult for me keep control. "Would you like to kiss me,
Francis?", I asked. He just sort of looked at me. His eyes were
glazed with the passionate longing that I had stirred up in him.
Francis didn't answer but turned toward me, rather clumsily put his
hand on my shoulder, kissed me very quickly and pulled away.

    "Is that how you have been kissing your girl friends?"
Francis sort of nodded. "Wasn't that right", he inquired. "Not
quite Francis.  Here, let me show you how to really kiss a girl."
With that I put my arms around his lean body and pulled him against
me. My full lips found his and I kissed him long and hard. I forced
my tongue between his lips and Francis' mouth opened a bit.
Instantly, my tongue entered his mouth and began dueling with his
tongue. He pulled me even closer to him and I knew that he could feel
the swell of my lush teats against his chest. He was breathing rather
hard and his eyes were tightly shut.

    I put my hand on that inviting lump between his legs and
gently rubbed his throbbing prick. Francis shuddered and a deep
throated moan of pleasure escaped his lips. "Does that feel good?",
I asked. "Ohhh Ohhh Miss Way..er ah..Karen I've never felt this way
with a girl..never.."   "Do you like the way my breasts look,
Francis?"

    "Oh yes", he gasped. "Would you like to touch them?" With
that question Francis lost all control. "Please let me", he pleaded,
"but I really don't know what to do."

    "Unbutton my blouse", I instructed. His hands were shaking
so hard that I had to help him accomplish the task. I slipped the
satiny garment off and sat there with my aroused teats and nipples
clearly visible through the transparent material of the bra. I knew
the dark brown of my partially hard nipples made an enticing sight
against the creamy whiteness of my swollen ample globes. His cock
gave a perceptible lurch against my probing fingers. I placed his
trembling fingers against one hungry teat. "Gently knead it", I
told him. "Slowly and softly milk them".

    Francis began to fondle the soft, pliant yielding breast.
Rather clumsily at first, but with a few minutes he was doing quite
a good job of getting them to swell even more in response to his
manipulations. "OHHH Francis, that feels soooo gooood. Now take your
thumb and forefinger and roll my nipple between them."   When he
began to massage my long sensitive nipples they instantly became as
hard as stone. The sensations he was providing were running from my
teats directly to my steaming hole. A dark circle of wet must have
been spreading on my black panties. "Ahhhhh", I moaned.."do the
other one..Now!"

    Francis obeyed without any further urging. A few minute of
this stimulation was all that my breasts could stand. I had to feel
his hands directly on my flesh. I gently removed his hands and a
disappointed look appeared on his face. "Did I do something wrong?",
he asked.  "OH NO," I replied.  "I just want to feel you touching me
without anything in the way", I said reassuringly.  With that I
reached back and undid my bra and slowly removed it. Then I raised
my hips and removed my skirt and panties.

    He immediately returned to the task of fondling my swollen
luscious teats and rolling my long stony nipples between his
fingers. I was going wild with need.  "Kiss me," I said and his
lips closed over mine. This time his tongue slipped into my mouth
and swirled around mine. My hand moved to my puffy cunt and a finger
slid easily into my hot wet hole. I began to grind my hips against my
invading fingers. I knew that if I didn't do something that I would
quickly lose control over the situation.

    With a great deal of will power I pulled away from his
embrace. "Now Francis", I said I think it's time that you undressed.
After all you have been looking at my body and I haven't seen yours.
Francis looked embarrassed. However, he was so turned on at this
point that I knew he would do whatever was asked of him. He quickly
stood up and removed all of his clothes. At the sight of his body my
love tube began to ooze even more then before. He was lean and very
muscular but my center of focus was his cock. It was fully 9 inches
long, appealingly thick and was as hard as granite. There was a drop
of pre-cum already evident at the tip of its purplely swollen head.
I knew that it would not take very much stimulation for Francis to
have his first climax. That was my plan. As much as I longed to feel
that wondrous pole filling my belly, I knew that I must be patient.

    "Lie down beside me", I told him. As soon as he had done so
we started to kiss again. Hotly and passionately. My fingers closed
around his thick shaft and I began to run them up and down its
length. So very lightly and teasingly. I thought the boy was going
out of his mind. His body began to hump against my fingers and he was
 literally gasping for breath. I knew he could not take very much
more of the stimulation I was giving him.

    So after a moment or so I broke our kiss and shifted my body
so that my face was directly over his pulsing tool. Without
hesitation my lips closed over the engorged head and then slipped
down to the throbbing shaft. Slowly I moved my mouth up and down
the full length of that wonderful young cock. As I did so my tongue
swirled around it. I could feel the blood pounding in his rock hard
tool. I placed the tips of my fingernails against the sensitive flesh
of his balls and began a tickling movement. Francis was heaving and
twisting beneath me. As I predicted, after only a minute of my oral
assault, Francis screamed out.."OHHHH MYYY GOODDDD I"MMM
EXPLODDDINNGGG."  With that, his body jack-knifed against me and his
prick really did explode. Jet after jet of cum shot out  and I sucked
in every sweet drop. Francis twitched several times and then sort
of collapsed backward. "Karen,"  he sighed, "I never felt anything
like that before..never."

    "Did I make you feel good, I asked?"   "It was wonderful,"
he replied.  "Then don't you think you should do the same for me?"
I asked?  Francis looked at me with a quizzically innocent
expression on his face. "Errr..ahh..I don't know what you want me
to do", he kinda mumbled in embarrassment. "Just do what I tell you"
I said and the thought of the power I had over this vulnerable
young man almost made me cum. "Kiss me Francis", I directed.

    In a short time Francis had become a rather proficient
kisser. His lips were mashed against my soft red ones and his tongue
was exploring my mouth with increasing insistency. Without being told
he had reached for my aroused breasts and was sensuously fondling them.

    "Kiss them....and suck them", I said and he immediately did
so. His hot mouth and tongue were driving me to even higher heights
of passion. I guess on instinct, he sucked one of my protruding
nipples into his mouth. Gently placing his teeth against the
exquistly sensitive tissue he gently racked over its entire length,
from base to tip."OOHHH YESSS", I moaned "Keep doing that..do both
of themmmm...YOURRR DRIVVVINNGG MMEEE CRAZYYY"  My tits were swollen
with need and Francis had my nipples as hard as I could ever remember
them being. I was beginning to writhe in response to the ebullient
feelings he was drawing from my body. My pussy was so hot and wet
that I had to have release from the lust that had now taken complete
control of my mind and body.

    I spread my thighs as far apart as was possible. "Now start
kissing and tonguing my pussy", I moaned. I think Francis was afraid
to do what I had asked. But after a moments hesitation I felt the
hesitant pressure as his lips first touched those of my swollen
labia. "That's it...Thats it", I said encouragingly. And I spread
even wider to give him as much access as possible to my aching love nest.

    Francis was an apt pupil. Within a very few minutes he
learned what actions to take to evoke an involuntary twitch from my
body. He was very good. His tongue swirled around the outer lips of
my cunt and then he would make it stiff and plunge as far as
possible into the smooth wet heat of my sheath. I wrapped my legs
around his head to draw him even tighter against the core of my
passion. And my hips were grinding back against his invading oral
member. Mindless noises were coming from me and my head was tossing
to and fro in response to my overwhelming desire. Then by accident
his tongue flicked over my distended clit. I have never had such a
thrill. "OHHHH YESSSS THATSSS ITTT....THATSS THEEE SPOTTTT...DON'TT
STOPPPP...PLEASEEEE DON'TTT STOPPPPP....MAKEEEE MEEEE CUMMMMM....
MAKEE MEEE CUMMM NOWWWW. KKKEEEPPP LICKKKINNNG MEEEEE!!!

    My reaction drove Francis to even greater efforts.
Remembering what he had done to my nipples, he captured my aroused
clit between his lips and sucked it..just as I had sucked him. Then
he gently raked it with his lips and teeth..again and again..I was
uncontrollably thrashing in ecstacy. My body had a mind of its own
and my hips were bucking furiously against his mouth and tongue. My
face was flushed with pure passion and I tossed my head mindlessly
from side to side.

    That indescribable hot, light weightless feeling became more
and more intense..And then it was there....IIII'MMMMMM CUMMMINGGG..
I'MMMMM CUMMMING...I screamed. I ground my gushing cunt furiously
against Francis's mouth. I jammed my lust bloated clit against the
stiff blade of his swirling tongue. OOOOHHHHH GOOODDDDD KKKEEEPPP
DOOOINNG IIITTTT I screamed.I didn't want this climax to ever end.My
legs had his head trapped against my spasaming slit and I poured
streams of love juice into his eager sucking mouth.Gradually my
spasms of release subsided and I fell back contentedly onto the sofa.

    I laid there for several minutes. My eyes closed, enjoying
the sweet afterglow of my climax. "Are you okay, Karen?" Francis's
voice brought me back to reality."Of course", I said"And that you
were wonderful".  I looked over at my young friend. He was lying on
his back next to me and I was delighted to see that his oral
ministrations to me had also affected him. His cock, still moist
from my previous oral assault had returned to a state of stiff
attention.  I trembled in anticipation because nothing gives me a
greater delight then feeling myself being penetrated by a trobbingly
hard tool right after I have been on the receiving end of some
delicious oral sex.

    "My,My, what have we here?", I chuckled and gently wrapped
my hand around his stiff shaft. I began to teasingly caress it.
Softly milking that turgid instrument from its base to its
glistening swollen head. While I was doing this I placed my other
hands on his sensitive balls and began to tease them once again with
my fingernails. It only took several minutes of this exquisite
torture for Francis to begin to moan deeply and begin to gasp. His
hips started to grind against my fingers and I knew that I had best
cease my caresses or Francis would cum right there.

    I straddled Francis with my long, nylon clad legs and placed
his throbbing cock against the lust hungry, puffy lips of my love
tube. Slowly, I forced myself down on that wonderfully hard prick.
I guess the feel of my warm, velvety, love slick walls against him
was giving Francis equal pleasure. Because his pelvic area suddenly
lurched upward and I felt that cock push into me to the maximum. My
belly was engulfed with that delicious feeling of fullness. Very
slowly, I began to raise and lower myself on his throbing joy stick.
I shifted slightly so that with every thrust I could feel him rub
against my engorged steamy clit.

    Then I could not help but increase the tempo of my movements.
Up and down, in and out. I would lift myself so that only the tip
was in my pussy and then thrust down hard. Feeling its veined length
slide against my clit and deep into the wetness of my hot cunt.
Before long I was fucking Francis as fast as I could go. I was
totally lost in a sea of ebullient passion. I kept feeling like I
was rising higher and higher. It was wonderful. Francis was moaning
and writhing beneath me. Grinding his pelvic area against me with
every thrust of my hips. I looked at his face which was contorted
with lust and I knew he was getting closer also.

    Suddenly his body tensed and his thrusts became even more
violent. And then I was there..Stars exploded in my brain..OOOHHHH
GODDDD, I literally screamed....KKKEEEEPP FFFUCCKKINNGG MMEEEE...
FUCCCKKKK MEEEE HHAAARRDD.... I'MMMM CUMING ...I'MMMMMM CUMMMINNG.
I could feel the walls of my pussy spasming around his rock hard
prick while my pelvis ground against him in uncontrollable twitches.
Then Francis gave a scream jammed himself hard into me and I felt
his cock swell and then explode inside of me..shooting stream after
stream of cummm...his body jerking against me with every release of
fluid that at last extinguished the flames of desire that had been
pent up for so long a time.

    After many minutes we both returned to reality. His now
flaccid dick was still entrapped in my drenched pussy..I gave him a
long, deep kiss and said, "We didn't get any photos tonight Francis.
I guess we had best schedule another modeling session".
But that's another story.