Chapter 3

Michael returned from school that day with a fresh enthusiasm for life, and a somewhat confused mind about how he should proceed with getting what he wanted. HE desperately wanted to fuck Wendy again or have her suck him dry, but he had no real idea of how to approach the girl without his father present.

He was in the process of changing from his school clothes when the question was answered for him. Without a knock Wendy opened the door and let herself in. Michael smiled as she came in and walked up to him presenting her self with face cast downward. Michael stopped changing and looked her over, appreciating every curve of her body and line of form. She truly was a wonderful sight. He already felt his cock throbbing as he looked at the young girl. He reached out and took her breast in his hand slowly stroking the nipple with his thumb. He smiled as she groaned just a bit and the nipple hardened slightly. He reached up and took the other breast in hand and worked that one as well.

He studied her reactions as his fingers moved over her most sensitive parts and noticed how her eyes half closed in lust as he played with her. His cock was like iron now and he wanted to spend so badly but first. "Wendy get on the bed there's something I'd like to try.

The girl put herself on the bed without a word lifting her skirt to show her panties underneath, he was surprised to see a patch of wetness around her pussy all ready but wasn't going to argue. Quickly he stripped off his briefs and joined her on the bed, taking his time as he stripped off her shirt and panties, removing the bra as well, he felt Wendy's hand stroke his rod as he slowly bit and kissed his way down her body. There was something he had read about but hadn't had the chance to try yet.

He kissed his way down her tummy and began to smell her lovely scent, as he got closer to her treasure. Then he moved his mouth down to he pussy and licked it gently, aiming for where the clitoris was.

Wendy arched her back as his tongue lashed over her most sensitive spot, gasping from the contact. The session she had had with the boys mother earlier still had her aroused and now the young master of the house was doing exactly what she had hoped his mother would do. She could feel his breath on her exposed flesh, feeling cool on the wetness her pussy was dripping. She slowly ran a hand down to the boys head and played with his hair as he slowly licked around the lips of her sex and back up to the clit.

Michael was surprised by her reaction, and by the fact that he liked her taste. She was musky and a little sweet, but not fishy as so many of the schoolboys said a woman would be down there. As he began licking Wendy he found he enjoyed the power of giving her pleasure as he licked her most sensitive spots and felt her react involuntarily to each move he made. He tapped her clitoris in his mouth and sucked it gently while he slid a finger into her enjoying the feel of her tight sheath around his finger. He could hear her breathing quicken and feel her fingers in his hair as moved the finger in and out of her and sucked lightly on her bud.

Wendy was going to cum again. She knew the signs well now she could feel each wave of pleasure running through her body as the young boy sucked her and fucked her with his finger. Her hips began to move into his face and finger with involuntary fucking motions. She knew at this point she would have to accept her fate here as no matter how much she may protest her body would betray her in the end.

As she had that thought she came deeply, feeling her stomach muscles churn and her inner walls spasm with the feeling of her orgasm. She let the waves of pleasure crash over her as the boy continued his attack bringing her to two more orgasms before the waves subsided.

When she finally opened her eyes she saw the young man looking down at her smiling at her pleasure. Or perhaps smiling at his toy. She didn't know.

He leaned in and kissed her gently, she responded and for the second time in a day tasted herself on another. She found that she liked the taste even more this time, but she wasn't sure why.

"Okay Wendy there is something else I want to try, turn over." Michael said as he lifted himself off of her. She complied with his order, wondering if he had plans to fuck her bottom hole, and hoping not. Although she figured that might be one of Mr. Demarre's lessons for her son.

Michael watched as she turned over luxuriating in the sight of her upturned ass as she moved her self into position. He took a moment and looked over the sight in front of him. Her upraised ass cheeks beckoned to him and he could see the small pouch of her pussy, as he looked her over. And it was all his. "Has anyone ever told you Wendy that you have a splendid bottom?" he said sliding a hand over her ass cheeks and enjoying the feel of the soft skin there.