1. A funny thing happened.. pt 3


    Date: 8/26/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Extreme, Spanking, Author: Cynthiia23, Rating: 25, Source: sexstories.com

    before that, but certainly from before I'd heard about Holly Parsegian, or casting director workshops, or any of the rest of it. I'd wanted him then, and I wanted him now. And there he was, standing in front of me, half a smile on his face, looking adorable in his Target toga. His eyes looked up into mine, then, making sure I was watching—setting up the joke like an old vaudevillian—they dropped to stare directly at my breasts. "Yes, Mistress Gymnasia? How may I serve you two...er, that's to say, what can I do for you?" I raised my eyebrows, smiled, and gave a little shimmy, just enough to set my boobs bouncing gently, so that only he could see. Then I called over to Liz: "Sister, bring the little virgin over here. Let's show her how a man's body works." 10. I slipped around behind Pseudolus, running my hands in a gentle caress over his upper arms and back. I stood directly behind him, and bent slightly to speak to Philia, letting my man feel the tips of my hard nipples through the lace brushing against his back and shoulders. Vibrata caught my eye and spoke: "Sister, have you ever seen a naked man before?" I watched little Philia's eyes open wide, and her mouth form into a pretty—and suggestive—little pink o. She shook her head. "No, Vibrata, I never have. Does Hero have to be naked before I can give him my maidenhead? Am I supposed to rub it on him, or something, like"—she giggled—"ointment?" Sim muttered "holy shit" under his breath. I smacked him, not too gently, across ...
    the top of his head. Liz giggled. Carolyn was disturbingly good at this. "One thing at a time," replied Vibrata, calling the class back to order. "Hero will probably want to be naked when you give him your maidenhead, and he'll probably want you naked too. Let me show you." She turned to me. "Gymnasia, my dear, let's begin." I pulled the sheet-toga off of Sim's shoulders, and let it fall down to the rope tied around his waist. Vibrata smiled, and licked her lips: "Mmmm, very nice! Now, this slave is a man. Hero is still a boy, so his shoulders won't be as broad,"—I ran my hands across the shoulders in question, like a Roman Vanna White—"or his arms as strong." My fingers explored our slave's biceps; I felt him tense, and the muscle hardened under my fingers. I bent down and blew a hot little purr of breath into his left ear. He shuddered. Vibrata continued. "Your Hero probably won't have as much hair on his chest and arms. Some girls don't like a hairy chest," she came closer, and brushed her fingers across his front, letting a long pinky nail tease his right nipple, "but I do. Don't you, Gymnasia?" "Oh yes!" I sighed, letting my breath tickle poor Pseudolus' ear again. (I'd never really thought much about it one way or the other. Most of my previous lovers had been younger and smoother than Sim, but as I explored his body with my eyes and hands, I decided I had no problem with the dark, wispy hair covering his arms and upper chest.) I ran my fingertips lightly over his chest ...
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