My Favorite Charge 2 (f/f) By Tayla
Disclaimer: This story is work of fiction. It is intended for the enjoyment of those over 18.
I couldn't get it off my mind. My fantasy had been fulfilled right in my own home. A beautiful girl had walked through my front door and I had fucked her. Now that I had tasted and felt the flesh of another woman, I wanted more. Erotic lesbian stories and movies were not doing it for me. I put in a call to Exocet, my fantasy server, and gave my requirements. It was quite expensive, but money was no object. I was in need.
She arrived promptly at 6pm, just as it was beginning to get dark. My appetites dictated that I would need hours with her. My husband and his secretary were on a "business" trip. The house was mine alone. I asked for a youthful woman as I had last time. This one, a college girl new to the agency, was barely past 18 but looked 12 or 13 at the moment. Pretty. Petite. Perfect. Thick brown ponytail, hazel eyes, creamy skin, full red lips, small breasts. My new "charge" was just what I wanted. I took the bag she brought for me and took her to the guest bedroom to get ready. Downstairs, I prepared myself. First, I had a nice glass of wine to relax me. I had begun to cream as I watched her bounce up the stairs in front of me.
Now I would get into character, complete with a past and present. My college acting lessons have proven to be helpful. Total concentration was essential. I pent up my hair, put on my glasses and became Dominique, the French governess, anxious to fondle her sleeping charge. It was fantasy time with real, physical rewards.
I am 33 years old. Educated and quite pretty. I became a governess when I came to America just out of college. Somehow during my service, I have developed a taste for the pussy of young teens. I have gone into their rooms at night and watched them sleep. I've pulled back the covers and gently put my hand into their night panties. It makes me so hot and lusty. I fondle their lips, their breasts and their clits as I do my own. They squirm in pleasure in their pretended sleep. All except Elise. I have been so bold as to insert half an index finger into a girl to test for wetness and to see if she squeezes instinctively. Some girls have waited up for my visits. Inside their pretty rooms, I suck their pussies until they almost scream. I let them explore me with their lips and hands, ride my pussy to orgasm as I lay back on their beds. They have all kept our secrets.
I have been in my present employ in Boston for 3 months. My last charge was Elise. The girl had highly unusual sleep habits. Unlike any charge I've ever had. Late one night I slipped into her room for a bit of pussy before my bedtime. I had removed her panties and was voraciously licking her sweet slit. When I glanced up, there stood her father with a huge erection sticking through his pajama bottom. He was watching me intently. Since he didn't ask me to stop, I turned my attention back to his daughter and put my tongue further inside her. I frigged myself, cumming with her as she orgasmed in her sleep. I replaced her panties and pulled the covers up. Monsieur "popped" when I crossed the room and squeezed his member. He terminated my employment, of course, but gave me a very good recommendation.
Now I have Amber-Kate. I love that name. Her parents are business people. I am unclear as to what they actually do. They are always at dinners or traveling or something. Amber-Kate, 13, is unsure of herself as are girls her age. But she is very pretty and athletic. She is enrolled in a private day school in the city. It is my exclusive duty to care for her needs.
I only work with one charge at a time, preferably girls for obvious reasons. If I am saddled with an occasional male, I must take sexual pleasure with a young maid or some other service woman in the household. There's always someone who needs pussy. Whenever I interview for a 1 or 2-year assignment, I require a private audience with my potential charge to determine if we will-how to you say it?--click. Yes. By the time I am done cajoling, the girl is already a little in love with me.
Girls love pussy. They just do not know it until they are enlightened. I show my charges the beauty of their pussies as well as my own. I ultimately teach them that they can have pleasure without a male. It is my job to teach them, n'est ce pas? Such is the case with my newest charge, Amber-Kate. A month into my employ, I began my late night visits to her room.
I have put my hand in Amber-Kate's panties, feeling her up, for several nights. Her pussy was always so warm and pliable. Tonight, she gasped in pleasure when I slipped my smallest finger into her pussy. "You are not asleep, are you?" I whispered.
"No, mademoiselle."
"I did not think so. Do you like me touching you this way" Or shall I remove my hand from you?"
"Yes. I mean no, please. Yes, I like it."
As I rubbed her, I asked, "Has a boy ever touched you here? Put himself inside you?"
"No. Never. Mother said I am too young to have sex with boys. Oooh, that feels so good, mademoiselle. The girls at school whisper about putting things in their private parts. I put a cucumber inside me until it hurt. I think I am no longer a virgin."
I put my longest finger in her pussy as far as it would go, my tongue in her mouth and hand-fucked her until she came. When I removed her panties, I positioned her at the edge of the bed and kneeled on the floor between her legs. I licked her, sucked her, tongued her clit and her vagina, swallowed up her cum as she clutched the sheets, her back arched up on the bed. She was mine.
"All these nights since I began touching you, why didn't you say something?
"I was afraid if I spoke, you would stop. Please don't stop touching me, mademoiselle."
"Not to worry, mon cher. We have many hours ahead of us tonight. I will finally have my way with you. I will fuck you as only a woman can. Take off your top and wait for me."
I went into my quarters. I removed my glasses and my clothing and let down my hair. The fat, 7-inch realistic penis awaited me. It was a Christmas gift from one of my old charges who had gone off to college. She visited me one weekend when the family was away. What a beautiful sight she was wearing it. I would fuck it into Amber-Kate within minutes. Stretch her pussy. No more cucumbers for her while I'm here. I fitted a part inside that would pleasure me, adjusted the rest and stepped into her room.
I looked around her room and found a suitable chair. "Come sit on my lap, cher. I have something for you," I said, rubbing the shaft. "Turn on the light switch." I wanted her to see me fuck her. Amber-Kate walked over with a shy smile on her face.
"I seemed to have grown a dick since I saw you last. Would you like your pussy filled, Amber-Kate?"
"Oh, yes, mademoiselle. But it is so big. Will it fit in me?"
"Come. Spread you legs and let me try." Amber did as I directed. How exciting to see her pink pussy open onto the flesh colored penis. She slid slowly downward, her pussy taking all of it. The sight of it alone was enough to give me an orgasm. But I held her hips in place, licking her face, as I was not yet ready to cum. Her small breasts were devoured by my eager mouth until the nipples were rock hard and the surrounding flesh reddened. My tongue was in her mouth when she began to rotate her little ass on my lap. What exquisite pleasure I felt when her movements pushed penis deeply inside me.
I watched her and talked to her. "Gentle, cher. You are so eager for my shaft. Oui? You like to be filled. Make it last. Now move up and down on it. Yes. Oh, yes. Your beautiful pussy takes me so well. Oh, my, you are about to make me cum. Cum with me, Amber-Kate. Oh, oh, oui, maintenant, aime!" I gripped her shoulders and pushed up in my orgasmic throes, pushing the dick further inside her. She came with a loud howl.
After I slid out of her, we went to the bed. I let Amber-Kate pleasure herself and me by grabbing my hands, squatting above my dick, and taking herself down on it. She was an energetic, natural fucker, sliding up and down my shaft. When I reached out and rubbed her button, she exploded on me. I pulled the girl up to my face so that I could eat her pussy again. All that girl juice poured onto my face, in my mouth. I rubbed it on my neck and my breasts. I inserted my tongue where the dick had been and let her ride. My sweet little fuck meat. When I inserted the tip of my thumb into her anus, she shuddered in pleasure.
"Amber-Kate, have you put anything in here?" I certainly hope not. I wanted to give her this pleasure.
"No, mademoiselle. Just your thumb. I didn't know it would feel so good."
"Would you like me to put my dick in here?" I asked as I moved my thumb at the tip. "It would please me to relieve you of this virginity."
"Would you do it now? I am so hot." She certainly was. I was having an excellent time fucking her. Yes, a natural fornicator.
I flipped her over and drove the penis back inside her wet pussy. It came away slick and coated with her juices. I rubbed her and brought moisture down to her anus. The angle of the dick curved slightly upward, affording me the right angle to take her missionary style. I needed to see her face as I fucked my dick into her. I put her legs on my shoulders and slowly worked my way into her tight hole as she groaned in pleasure.
"Easy, cher. Let me work all of it in. How do you feel?"
"Full, mademoiselle . So full."
Soon I was locked in her and on her. I was on the verge of orgasm as was she. Several choice movements from me forced the dick to rub deep against her anal wall. My G-Spot was massaged by the part inside me. We were lost as we sweated, moaned, humped and screwed. After we came I kissed her legs as I lowered them to the mattress. I stayed in her and began deep thrusting in her hole. Repeatedly slicing into her. Touching her. Fucking her. Sticking to her. Kissing her. Fucking myself. Claiming her as mine. When we were spent, I fell on top of her. I could smell sex in the air, taste it on her skin, in her mouth, see satisfaction in her eyes. The next two years will be very interesting indeed. I pulled out and left Amber-Kate to her toiletries. She would surely be sore tomorrow as I had thoroughly seen to her fucking for the night.
The French governess was gone when the Exocet girl came downstairs. I thanked her for her part in my fantasy. She said she had never had so many orgasms in one session. I'd fucked this girl for hours to my pussy's content. The tip was so generous that she stood on her tiptoes and slipped me some tongue. What a perfect end to a perfect fantasy.
"If you do anything worthwhile today, 'do it' with a woman. Tayla