by Jayme Knight
“Please tutor Calin do not do this to me,” Megan begged as her hand reached out and rested on his thigh. “I beg of you please forgive me and do not tell the Professor. I will do anything.”
Calin gasped at the young girl’s touch and he looked down at her begging form as he spoke. “Would you really do anything?”
“Yes,” Megan said as she placed her other hand on his thigh, looked up and swallowed thickly.
Callistra knew what was about to happen and it sparked a fire inside of her as she watched the tutor take advantage of Megan. She could not take her eyes off of them, she was enthralled by the scene that played out before her.
“Get undressed,” Calin ordered her in a stern voice.
Megan did not speak she began unbuttoning her blouse and let it fall to the floor, her shaking hands fumbled with her skirt strings but managed to get them untied as she stood and let her skirt fall into a bundle around her ankles. She flushed a deep crimson as she stood with her head lowered not looking at Calin, she hesitated as she fidgeted with her undergarments.
“Do you want to leave a failure Miss Rhinson?” Calin shot at her reinforcing his threat.
Megan did not speak as she slipped out of her panties and undershirt, she simply let them drop in a pile at her feet. Her normally pale complexion was deep red as she stood with one arm crossing her chest covering her modest breasts, and the other hand covering her sparsely haired pubic thatch.
Callistra watched Megan shift back and forth from one foot to the other not lifting her eyes to see what Calin was doing. She sighed softly as she watched Calin looking at Megan standing naked and his hand was rubbing a prominent bulge in the front of his breeches as he moaned ever so slightly.
Callistra looked to her left and could see James watching the scene with an intensity she had only seen in him when he was studying, she then looked to her right and could see Jenny watching with a lust in her eyes that Callistra had seen many times before. The mood in the cloak closet was thick with excitement, she could hear their breathing had deepened and it was fueling the fire within her. She hiked her dress up enough to slip her hand down between her legs, the first touch of her delicate fingers on her clit made her inhale deeply. She bit her lip to keep back a moan as she slid her finger along her wet lower lips coaxing tingles of self-pleasure. She waited only a second before she sank two fingers deep into her pussy and she could feel her sensitive inner flesh gripping and flexing on her invading digits. Her eyes washed over the scene in the room beyond the wall as she slowly began to move her fingers in and out of her moist gash.
Calin stepped in close to Megan and leaned in even closer to her as he ordered. “Get down on your knees.”
“What are you going to do to me?” Megan said trying not to meet his eyes. She was cold, her nipples hardened under her own touch, and she was feeling something deep inside that she had not felt before. It was something primal and appealing, she was embarrassed and ashamed that he was seeing her naked but wanted him to see more.
“I said get on your knees,” Calin ordered harshly and placed his hands on Megan’s shoulders pushing her down.
Megan felt her knees buckle and she felt herself drop down hurting her knees when she landed hard on the stone floor. Calin undid his breeches and let them fall in front of Megan followed by his loin cloth and allowed his rigid, thick member to bob free over Megan’s head.
“Look up at me you insolent girl,” Calin ordered as he reached down with a strong hand and grabbed a handful of Megan’s jet black hair, pulled her head up and back making her look up.
A small cry escaped Megan’s lips as her head was roughly yanked back and Calin’s swollen member was dancing just in front of her eyes.
Calin reached his other hand down and encircled his thick cock at its base, thrust his hips forward placing his cock right in front of Megan’s mouth as he slurred. “Lick it.”
Megan looked at the hard fleshy member in front of her, and did nothing she just sat with a look of awe and excitement in her eyes.
“Lick it, you little wench!” Calin ordered as he tightened his grip on her hair making her cry out and cringe. He hit her face hard several times with his cock filling the room with loud smacking sounds before he forced the fleshy tip into her mouth stretching it open.
Callistra could feel her pussy gripping her fingers as she slid them deep into herself. She watched Calin slapping Megan’s face with his cock and forced it into her mouth. She forced her fingers as deep as they could go in her moist slit and moved her thumb to brush her engorged clit sending deep thrills all through her. She felt something brush past her going from left to right so she tore her attention away from the scene in the room long enough to look right. She watched Jenny walk up to James, they were both naked and silhouetted by the dim light that poked through the stained glass window. She watched them kiss passionately and embrace feeling each other, rubbing and exploring their naked forms. Callistra gasped as she watched Jenny push James back against the wall, reached down, wrapped her hand around his long, meaty member and began stroking him hard.
She was torn between which of the two scenes she wanted to watch, but James made her decision simple as she watched him tense against the wall, his face contorted and he bit his own lip to the point of bleeding to keep from crying out in pleasure. She watched Jenny’s hand feverishly pumping on his cock when suddenly hot, thick jets of cum started to spray from his member, painting long streaks all over Jenny’s rounding stomach and muscular thighs.
Callistra felt a sudden jolt of pleasure seeing James cum all over Jenny’s body, and it drove her very close to her own release. She turned her attention back to the scene in the room.
Calin had moved both hands onto Megan’s head and held it still as he was slowly pumping his cock in and out of her mouth, his thick member stretching her lips as it moved. He thrust deep into her mouth and held his cock there until she began to claw at his strong thighs, gagging and choking until he suddenly pulled out giving her some reprieve. He repeated doing this to her over and over, gagging her with his meaty cock fueling his excitement until he pulled all the way out of her mouth and his cock exploded, shooting spurt after spurt of thick cum all over her delicate face and hair. He stroked his softening member several times wringing the last few drops of sticky cum out onto Megan’s face and stepped back from her.
“I was a good girl for you tutor Calin,” Megan said in a small voice wiping a shaking finger across her left eye clearing a large glob of cum from it. “Please don’t have me expelled.”
Calin leaned back on the large oaken table, he stroked his softening cock trying to breathe life back into it as he looked at her on her knees on the stone floor. “Pleasure yourself in front of me and all will be forgiven.”
“I don’t know how,” Megan said ashamed that she not only knew how to pleasure herself but did it every day, sometimes several times a day.
“If you continue to lie to me Miss Rhinson,” Calin said as he slowly stroked his quickly swelling cock. “I will bend you over the table behind me and fuck your little, tight ass until you scream. Do you understand me?”
“Yes tutor Calin,” Megan said submissively as she sat back on her heels and allowed her thighs to spread apart showing her slick, pink gash to Calin. Her hand snaked its way between her legs and her fingers went to work manipulating her pussy lips and rubbing her engorged clit. Her eyes locked with his as she rubbed her clit in circular sweeps. She gasped at every rub of her tender nub.
Callistra bit down on her lip trying to keep from moaning out loud, her thumb gently coaxed pleasure from her clit as her pussy clinched on her fingers buried deep in it. She was teetering on the edge of orgasm rubbing her clit just slow enough to keep her peaked and ready to fall over the edge. She wanted to watch Megan cum and wanted to cum with her. She watched the girl writhing in pleasure as she fingered herself for their tutor. It was almost painful keeping herself on the edge so long and then it happened, she watched Megan cry ou
t as her body stiffened and begin to shudder with her release. Callistra rubbed her clit harder and faster pushing herself over that edge, she bucked hard on her fingers and shuddered hard several times as her mind reeled in pure joy. Her knees buckled and she slid down the wall landing on her knees as several more spasms wracked her body leaving her legs weak and unable to support her. She sat there on her knees her head leaning on the wall as deep waves of pleasure rolled all through her body.
Gentle noise to the right of Callistra drew her attention and she turned her head to see Jenny bent at the waist getting fucked from behind by James in long hard strokes. Jenny’s hand was between her legs rubbing her pussy feverishly as James fucked her. It was only moments before Jenny began to shake and shudder, she brought a hand up and bit into it to silence a moan of ecstasy as she came on James's hard cock. James reached down and grabbed a handful of Jenny’s hair pulling hard making her gasp as he rammed hard into her, his whole body stiffened as he let loose his hot seed in her depths.
Callistra struggled getting up on weak legs as Jenny and James were recovering from their release. Things seemed a bit awkward between them as they separated, like they did not know whether to shake hands or hug, so they did nothing but get dressed.
“We should go, we do not want to get caught.” Callistra whispered being the first to come to her senses.
Jenny and James both nodded approval and they quietly let themselves out the stained-glass window. Callistra took one look back through into the room and she saw Calin looking down at Megan with twisted melted features, a wicked unnaturally distended smile painted on his face, and she could swear his eyes were pure red, like blood had filled his eye sockets. A white hot sensation snaked from her heart to her head as a moment of utter fear filled her. She blinked to clear her eyes and squinted to get a better look in the darkened room and he seemed normal, just a man ogling a young girl as she prostrated herself for his viewing pleasure. No red eyes, no distorted face. She was not sure what she saw, weather it was a trick of the mind, a hallucination, or even just a lighting effect but she was not seeing it now. Callistra decided to dismiss what she had seen as just a trick of the eyes and quickly followed Jenny and James out of the stained glass window.
They did not talk most of the way back to their room, Callistra looked at James several times and he seemed to be almost embarrassed. They parted ways on the upper floor she and Jenny going to their room and James heading down the hall to his own room. Callistra watched him walk away hoping he would look back but he did not. She knew it would be awkward with James now. He had opened up to them letting them close, he gave her and Jenny an inch and in turn they took a whole yard.
“Are you coming Calli?” Jenny asked sexily.
Callistra turned back just in time to see Jenny saunter into their room sexily shifting her shapely hips in an invitation to come and get some of her. Callistra quickly followed wanting to take what she was offering.
***
Several days passed and it was as Callistra feared, James had withdrawn from them both and barely acknowledged their presence let alone talked to them. Megan on the other hand had become somewhat subdued since they watched her and tutor Calin in the lecture hall. She refrained from calling them names or making snarky remarks, it was a bit unsettling but maybe all she needed was some sexual tension to be released. Thinking of the day they watched Tutor Calin and Megan also brought back what she thought she had seen just as she was leaving. In fact she had several dreams of the red eyed tutor since then, but as time passed so did the memory until it was all but gone.
As the days passed Callistra began growing fatigued earlier and earlier in the day, she knew it was only going to get worse. The child growing within her was sapping her energy and making her weak with little exertion. Jenny was fairing only marginally better, Callistra could see she was struggling by the end of the day and she could empathize with Jenny.
The days turned into weeks and both she and Jenny gave birth to baby girls that looked mostly human with only some minor differences to put them apart from normal baby girls. Callistra had her girl first and named her Miranda after her grandmother. Jenny followed very closely having her girl within hours of Callistra and named her Selene. The newborns looked so very similar to each other they could have been twins had they not been born to two different women. They had very pale skin, pointed ears, and each had one red eye and one brown eye. Miranda’s right eye and Selene’s left eye were red, other than this and the other few small differences they looked like normal, healthy baby girls.
The professor hired several more servants to assist with the babies so that Callistra and Jenny could keep attending to their studies unhindered. The bond between mother and child was flourishing and the days passed quickly, Callistra found even with the help she was so busy that the days seemed to blur together. Several more weeks passed and they fell into a solid routine with the newborns, they found a balance between studying and raising their children.
One afternoon Callistra sat in a large comfortable down stuffed chair that was pulled up close to one of the heavy oaken tables in the library, looking in an old tome and reading several of the passages outlined in one of their teachings earlier that day. She looked up periodically to see Jenny engrossed in a similar text, her lush lips moving as she read silently. Her eyes strayed down to the next table where Megan was jumping back and forth between two books, her brow wrinkled as she fought to find some hidden understanding within the written lines. Callistra was startled when Megan suddenly looked up in her direction. She felt panic thinking Megan was going to start something, but was pleasantly surprised when Megan did nothing but smile and look back down at her books. It was at that time that James rounded the corner and she fully expected him to turn around and leave but instead he walked over and pulled a wooden stool up to the table between Callistra and Jenny and sat on it.
Callistra looked past James to Jenny with a confused and bewildered expression as if asking for ideas on what was happening and Jenny just shrugged not knowing what to make of it.
“Hello James,” Callistra said a bit unsure of what his reaction may be. “We’ve missed your company over the last little while.”
James spoke in a low voice while looking straight ahead. “I am sorry for avoiding you both, I was a bit confused as to what we shared that day and decided I liked it. I may have like it too much, it has consumed my thoughts over the days and weeks since.”
“Is that not a good thing?” Jenny asked with a smile. “I mean, it makes me feel good that our experience was that memorable.”
“As a child it was beat into my memory that taking pleasure of the flesh would result in me going to hell,” James said as he looked down at the heavy wooden table. “I am not sure if I will go to hell for my actions, but I like what we did and no ill has come to me since. I feel like the only thing I am doing by avoiding you both is alienating good friends.”
“I am happy to hear you call me friend,” Callistra said smiling at James as she placed a hand on his arm and squeezed him gently.
“James, we could do more with you if you want,” Jenny said in a small voice as she placed a hand on James’s lap and slid down between his thighs. “I think we could be very good friends.”
“I want that,” James said in a mere whisper as he tensed at Jenny’s touch. “I want to try everything with you both.”
“We are going to be such good friends,” Callistra said with excitement.
“What are we all talking about over here?” Megan asked as she approached.
Callistra was startled by the new voice, she was intent on her conversation with James and Jenny so much so that she had not noticed Megan’s approach. She felt like she had been caught doing something wrong and it sounded in her voice. “Hi Megan. Have a seat, join us, you’re always welcome.”
“Thank you, I appreciate it, especially in light of how I have treated you all in the past,” Megan said as she sat slumping in a large oaken arm chair a
cross the table from the other three. “I have something to admit to you. Well, not just you Calli, but all of you. I was acting poorly because I was afraid that you would eventually turn on me like the others all have. I can see how misguided that was, you all just want to be my friends. It is me that is keeping it from happening. If you could forgive me I would like to start over, if that is possible.”
It was just then that the gong of the bell signifying the end of the day sounded drawing all their attention from the conversation, and Callistra interjected. “Of course we forgive you Megan. Why don’t we finish this conversation in our room in a couple of hours? I think it might be a better place for a serious discussion”
“I think I would like that,” Megan said with a smile as she brushed several stray hairs from her face back behind her left ear.
“Then it is settled,” Callistra said as she met eyes with Jenny’s and she could see Jenny wanted this as much as she did. She had plans to seduce both James and Megan and she knew how much Jenny wanted that too. They had talked several times of the day they watched Megan and tutor Calin and every time it ended in passionate love making. “Meet us up stairs, we will be up in our room after a while.”
They each exchanged nods of approval as Megan and James headed off toward the stairs to the second level, and Callistra and Jenny started off toward the servant section of the building. It was her favorite time of the day she did not have to study and could spend time with her child. She cherished her time with her daughter but she also craved the company of the other students. She wanted to be with them in activities other than studying.
She felt the familiar ache of her breasts full of milk for her child so she took time to feed her beautiful little girl. She had a wet nurse but she enjoyed the feeling of bonding while feeding her child so she fed Miranda every day. Miranda was always hungry and ready for a meal, the nurse said she was growing well above normal and required more nourishment. Like always Callistra held her child close and allowed Miranda to drink until she was sated, cradling her like a precious little bundle. Miranda was soon asleep and Callistra walked gently across the room to lay Miranda in her crib. Her eyes met Jenny’s and knowing glances were exchanged. Callistra watched as Jenny stood and slowly walked with Selene toward where she stood next to the baby cribs in the corner. When they were sure the girls had settled back into a restful slumber they left the room ever so quietly. Callistra left instructions for the nurses to bring their children up to the evening nursery before they retire for the night and then she and Jenny made their way up to their room.
