Chapter 33: Returning home
Instructor Elena’s arms nearly gave out due to the sensation of having all her holes stuffed.
She dropped lower and pushed her ass higher, taking both of my cocks at once.
Her pussy clenched around the invisible cock while her ass clenched around my rock hard cock.
The double pleasure wrecked her rapidly as I fucked her asshole in steady, deep strokes while the invisible cock pumped her cunt, rubbing the thin wall between them from both sides.
Elena’s moans turned wet and broken.
Her juices sprayed in short bursts onto the mattress.
The tight ring of her ass fluttered wildly around my cock.
"Lucas... I... I can’t..."
Elena moaned as I gripped her ass tighter.
In barely a few minutes she lost control as her orgasm hit her.
Her whole body seemed to seize as her asshole immediately began milking my rock hard cock in wet, panicked contractions while her pussy gushed around the invisible length filling it.
A sharp cry tore out of her, then collapsed into broken sobs against the pillow.
Due to the tightness of her ass I could no longer control myself and immediately spurted my seed into her gaping asshole.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
My seed erupted into her tight asshole, painting the wet, pinkish walls in my seed.
I slammed in to the hilt causing her plump ass to slap against my laps as I continued cumming inside her asshole.
Elena shook under me due to the hotness she could feel in her asshole.
It made her wet squirts that had decreased slightly increase visibly, her love juices drenching the bedsheet beneath her.
When the last spurt left my cock I stayed buried for a breath, feeling her hole twitch around my spent cock.
Then I pulled out slowly.
My cock left her ass with a wet, filthy pop.
A sticky whitish strand of semen clung to the head, stretched, then broke.
More of it began to leak from her loosened hole in a slow, heavy trickle.
It ran down over her swollen pussy lips and mixed with the spray of her love juices already dripping onto the sheets.
Elena’s arms gave out the moment I let go of her waist.
She collapsed onto the bed, heavily spent, her ass still slightly raised for a second before her hips sank into the soaked mattress.
Cum continued to seep from her asshole in slow white trails, mixing with the wet mess between her thighs.
I sat back and admired how much I’d ruined my instructor.
Elena’s chest heaved and sweat shone along her spine and between her breasts.
For a few minutes she only breathed, wrecked and sated, the demeanor of an instructor gone completely from her face.
When her breathing finally began to settle I stood up from the bed and began dressing.
"My mother must be turning down the city searching for me. It’s enough for today. Let’s continue tomorrow, okay?"
I gave her ass a light slap as I spoke, my tone showing no sign of refusal.
Elena’s eyes were half-lidded.
She looked at me from the pillow, her pussy still leaking her love juices as she replied slowly.
"Alright."
With that I stood and began dressing while Elena remained on the bed, watching me silently.
Her ass stayed faintly open, a slow drip of my cum sliding out of her and into the wet stain under her hips.
When I was dressed I leaned down and gave her a light kiss.
Elena’s mouth was slack and warm and she unhesitantly kissed me back weakly.
I straightened, crossed the room, and locked the door behind me as I left.
Behind the door Elena’s breathing slowed after I’d left.
Within moments she drifted off to sleep, after being exhausted by the whole ordeal.
Since the hotel was not far from my house I decided to walk instead of opting for a taxi.
The skies were already darkened considerably and I could tell that my mother would be extremely worried about me.
As much as I would love to fuck my instructor all through the night, the thought of what my mother would do for fear of losing me scared the hell out of me.
I walked slowly towards my house, my mind wandering to different places.
The streets were quieter than they should have been at this hour.
The cool night air brushed against my skin.
My body still carried the heat of what I had just done and the realisation that I was no longer a virgin caused a slow, excited smile to spread across my lips.
I kept my pace steady, already thinking of tomorrow, of her on her knees again, of how easily she had taken me in the end.
Suddenly I noticed a shadow flicker across the street.
My movements slowed briefly and just as I was about to continue walking, thinking it was nothing, I felt the air in front of me rustle faintly.
The first blade came from the left, fast and low.
Realising that I had been targeted I acted on instinct and instantly twisted.
The instant I dodged, a sharp steel passed through the air where my ribs had been.
A second figure stepped out of the dark alleyway ahead of me, his face covered, and weapon already drawn.
Glancing at their behaviour it was clear that they had been waiting patiently for me.
I barely got my footing before the one behind me rushed in.
I caught the wrist, turned, and drove my elbow into the attacker’s throat.
His body staggered, however the one in front had already attacked, his blade flashing towards my neck.
I dropped back and the cut passed over my hair.
My heart slammed heavily as I felt the breath of death brush against me.
Initially I’d thought this was a robbery, after all it wasn’t completely foreign for fights to happen at night.
Not every awakened could be controlled.
However now I realised this was not a robbery.
They were here for me!
The first attacker recovered and attacked again, at the same time as the second attacker.