The Cunning Linguist – part-04

Greg dropped to his knees before her and licked and kissed his way up her inner right thigh. Her pussy was swollen and wet with desire, her juices seeping down between her butt cheeks. Greg slid his tongue gently along her lips, up one side and down the other. He caressed and gently loved her with his tongue before deciding to see if she was as kinky as his sister. He slipped his tongue between her silky lips, then as he pulled it back out, dipped lower, pushing her thighs back toward her as his tongue slid across her perineum before flicking it back and forth across her puckered asshole.

“Oh my,” Selena giggled, but made no effort to stop him. He swirled his tongue around her anus a couple of times before moving back up to her pussy and moving relatively quickly to her clitoris.

He set to work pleasuring her, his tongue dancing, teasing, caressing, and at times firmly rubbing her clit. He glanced up to find Selena watching him, pleasure clear on her face. She was biting her bottom lip, and he smiled as he continued his pleasure assault.

“Fuck, fuck, I can’t believe it, you’re going to do it to me again,” Selena gasped. “Just there, like that! Oh fucking God of all Gods!”

Selena’s body started shaking and her thighs clamped against Greg’s head. He felt her hands on him, pushing him away.

“I can’t take another one, that was too intense,” Selena panted, leaning back on her hands as Greg returned to his chair, still admiring the sight of the naked Chinese girl sitting on his desk.

“Hey are you two okay in there?” Greg heard his sister call out.

“Yeah, all good,” Greg replied.

“Mum thought you might like some snacks.”

“Sounds great,” Selena replied.

“We’ll be down in a sec,” Greg added. Selena grinned and hopped down off his desk, laughing when a sheet of paper with the Chemistry they’d been working on it was stuck to her butt. She peeled it away from her skin and slapped it back on his desk, which glistened with the evidence of her pleasure.

“Thanks again,” Selena said, giving him a quick kiss before quickly dressing.

Greg led her back downstairs where they were presented with freshly baked cookies. Greg grabbed a coke for himself and water for Selena. Lily hung around being questionably interested in the two of them and giving Greg sly looks whenever she could.

After spending some time in the kitchen, they returned to Greg’s room to spend a little more time on the Chemistry.

When Greg farewelled Selena at the front door later in the afternoon he was confident he knew more about Chemistry than before they’d started. He thanked her profusely, and even managed to get her to commit to helping him further, regardless of anything else that happened between them.

— +++ —

“Hey Selena,” Greg greeted his new friend as they passed each other in the hall the following Tuesday. “We still on for tutoring Thursday night?”

“Hey Greg, we sure are,” she replied.

“Excellent, see you at yours then.” He moved on down the hall in the wake of his football teammates as they headed for a lunchtime team meeting.

“Wait, what the fuck just happened there?” Miranda demanded.

“Um, I told you I was going to tutor him on the weekend, remember?”

“Yeah, but now he’s both acknowledged you in public and he’s suddenly going to your house? Like aren’t your parents away this week?”

“All correct,” Selena grinned at her friend.

“You’re so holding out on me! What happened that this is happening? I need details, girl.”

“Well, yeah, I guess I have been holding out. I’ll tell you over lunch,” Selena offered, grabbing her friend’s arm and leading her down the hall.

— +++ —

“Oh my God, I’m surprised you’re not walking funny if you came that many times!” Miranda exclaimed when Selena had finished telling her about the fun she’d had with Greg.

“Well it’s not like my pussy or ass were pounded, I was just licked and worshipped into oblivion,” Selena replied with a grin.

“He really didn’t try to fuck you?”

“Not at all. I mean I even offered to suck him off, and he said he was happy just giving me what I wanted. The closest I got was grinding on him. He was hard, so it wasn’t like he wasn’t reacting.”

“Sounds a little weird to me.”

“Yeah, but when you’ve cum that many times, you don’t really mind the sort of weird of someone not looking to take advantage of you!”

“I guess that makes sense,” Miranda agreed. “I reckon I’d put up with that sort of weird too, when you put it like that.”

“Maybe you should give him a try,” Selena suggested.

“Do you think he’d go for it?”

“I could put in a good word for you.”

“You’re not like dating then?”

“Hell no, can you imagine what my parents would say if I brought a white boy home? It’s Chinese or nothing, remember? Like, they barely let me get away with Selena, I’m not about to push them too far. Greg was just a bit of fun. I heard a rumour that he had a magic tongue and decided to find out if it was true or not. And I mean, I’m happy to have a bit more fun with him, but if he wants to share his talents with you as well, I’m not going to stop him.”

“I might just have to find out if he’s willing then,” Miranda grinned. “Add some Korean spice to his life.”

“We Asians do have to stick together,” Selena laughed. “I’ll have to let my source know the rumours are true, too!”

— +++ —

“Hey there mister magic tongue,” Lily greeted her brother, bounding into his room after school.

“Mister magic tongue?”

“That’s the rumour that Selena confirmed to me today.”

“Really? And why would she be telling you?”

“Well maybe… because I asked her if she’d heard the rumour in the first place. I told you, I know how to get things done around here, and apparently you know how to do girls with your tongue.”

“Apparently? I thought you’d have been more of an authority on the matter than to need a second opinion.”

“I didn’t need one. I needed her to find out for herself. And did she ever! Six times!”

“I couldn’t have gotten anywhere if you hadn’t taught me how to pick up on what she liked.”

“Well, I am a good teacher,” Lily grinned. “And I have another lesson for you.”

“Oh really?”

“Yeah, if you’re up for it.”

“I could be talked into it,” Greg grinned, hungry eyes roving over his sister’s body.

“I think you need to practice some different angles.”

“Angles?”

“Yeah, like you need to get in behind me and get me off when I’m like this,” Lily said, moving over to kneel doggy style on his bed. She shimmied her short denim skirt up and her thong down to expose herself to her brother. “Now get over here.”

Greg hurried across to where his sister was and knelt on the floor beside his bed while she moved back to present her pussy to him. With her legs almost tight together, there was no sign of her inner lips, just two beautifully smooth labia majora meeting to present a seamless slit.

He placed a delicate kiss first on Lily’s left buttock and then her right, before running his tongue along her slit toward her anus. She gave a little appreciative wiggle and he kept going. Just before reaching her puckered hole he went back down again, this time pushing his tongue between her lips to enter her, his nose pressing into the cleavage of her butt. He used his hands to spread her cheeks and licked her eagerly. The second time he didn’t bother stopping, instead he slid his tongue around the outer circumference of her anus, then fluttered it against the centre. Lily gave a little yip of glee.

He worked his way back down toward her clitoris but found the access too difficult.

“It doesn’t really work from here Lily,” he suggested after licking her for five minutes.

“You’re right,” she sighed, “I won’t cum like this, but it’s still great foreplay and feels amazing. Why don’t you lie down so we can try another?” Lily moved out from in front of him and let him lay down on the bed. She slipped her thong off completely, and then climbed back onto it once he was laying down.

Greg watched as his sister stood facing him with a foot either side of his head, giving him a spectacular view up her long, athletic legs to the perfection that was her pussy, glistening with the juices that he’d started her oozing.

She squatted down, bringing herself closer. “I’m going to ride your face now and give you a chance to see if you can make me cum while I do.”

Greg didn’t have time to speak. His eyes were glued to the pussy that was pressed against his face within moments. He thrust his tongue out to meet her as she knelt with a knee either side of his head, her hands resting on the bed beyond to hold herself up while he started licking.

Greg grabbed his sister’s butt with his hands, squeezing the beautifully firm globes and supporting them enough to give him some measure of control over how hard she ground against him. He kept his tongue firmly against her clit as she squirmed and bore down against him. He was consumed by the need to make her cum, feeling like he’d lose something if he didn’t. He needn’t have worried though, as Lily came within a few minutes of mounting his face.

“Now let’s try it the other way,” she announced happily, spinning around so she was facing his feet and pressing her pussy back against his face. Greg resumed licking his sister’s pussy as she squirmed back against his face again. After a couple of minutes, he felt a hand tugging at the button of his shorts. While she continued pushing her pussy back against his tongue, his sister was unfastening his shorts. It didn’t take long until she managed to work them to a point of exposing his rock-hard erection.

He moaned when he felt her lips close over it as she sucked him into her mouth. He couldn’t believe he was sixty-nining with his sister. She seemed to be right into it as well, taking his entire cock into her mouth, her face pressed against him as she also ground forcefully against his tongue. Greg was so horny and so shocked, that self-control abandoned him. He thrust at her mouth and exploded. She kept him deep in her mouth the entire time, swallowing everything he spurted into it. He had to pause with his licking due to the intensity while he came, but quickly resumed when it became apparent his sister wasn’t about to stop riding him just because she’d taken a mouthful of cum.

It took her a couple more minutes to get off, but she came on his face for a second time, then quickly allowed him some air, though only long enough to turn around. She thrust her tongue into his mouth, and Greg was suddenly tasting his own seed on her tongue. He wasn’t particularly keen, and Lily clearly sensed his hesitancy as he kissed her back.

“Don’t be so slack,” she chided him. “You need to get used to a bit of cum if you expect to keep the girls impressed. This is the next part of your training.”

“What? Why?” Greg asked.

“Because you need to be able to give a girl satisfaction. If you find yourself with someone who’s shitty enough to care about the size of your cock too much, you need to give her a good reason to forget it.”

“Like what?” he asked.

“Like after you shoot your load in her pussy, slither down between her legs and eat her to another orgasm or two. If you do that with your cum leaking out of her, she soon won’t care whether she came while your cock was inside her or not.”

“Oh,” Greg replied.

“Yeah, so this was your first test: seeing if you were prepared to kiss me while I tasted of your cum. I give you a C. You kissed me, but you were too reluctant.”

“Well maybe if you hadn’t sprung it on me like that…”

“Nope, doesn’t work like that,” Lily laughed. “It’s okay though, I know you’re a good student Bro. We’ll soon have you sorted out.”

“Um, well if you say so,” Greg replied. Lily thrust her tongue back into his mouth and kissed him again before climbing off and letting him know his lesson was over for the day.

— +++ —

Greg was distracted for most of Thursday, too conscious that he was going to Selena’s after school. Given how she’d been on the weekend, he couldn’t help but think he was going to get another chance to chow down on her sweet pussy. He saw her a couple of times throughout the day, typically accompanied by her friend Miranda, who seemed to be watching him every time he came across the two girls. He didn’t give it a lot of thought though.

Selena had texted him her address and suggested that they meet up there an hour after school, to give her time to clean up a bit. That worked for Greg, because he needed to catch up with the football coach before he left for the day.

He let Lily know he was going to Selena’s for tutoring, and that she’d have to find her own way home. She teased him about what it was he’d actually be studying, but he didn’t let it worry him.

He pulled up outside a nice-looking two-story home in a good suburb and walked to the door more nervous than he should be, given he was supposedly simply going there to get some help with his Chemistry. Maybe it was the thought of meeting her parents if they happened to be home.

Selena answered the door in a short, navy-blue skirt, knee-high white socks and a white blouse that was almost see through, giving him just a hint of her braless nipples. Greg grinned at the sight of her as she asked him to come in, holding the door for him.

“You got changed,” he noted. She’d been wearing a fairly standard pair of jeans and loose t-shirt at school, and the difference was more than simply pleasant. She’d been almost shapeless at school.

“Indeed, I did. Like it?” she asked, giving a twirl that flared the short skirt almost enough for Greg to glimpse the bottom curve of her buttocks.

“You look hot,” he replied.

“She does, doesn’t she?” Miranda agreed as they entered the living room off the entrance hall.

“Oh, hi Miranda,” Greg greeted her, surprised but trying to hide his disappointment. Clearly if Miranda was over, the chances of his getting to have the sort of fun he’d hoped for with Selena were probably zero.

“Miranda is staying over while my parents are away. They seem to think there’s less chance of something going wrong if I have a friend over. I hope you don’t mind.”

“Of course not, the more brains to help me work out this Chemistry the better!”

“Uh yeah, well you probably don’t actually want my help in that department,” Miranda laughed. Greg smiled at her, noting that she too had changed since he’d seen her at school. She was wearing a pair of tight grey yoga leggings with an equally tight stretch cotton black t-shirt. Like Selena, when she’d been at school her clothing had been nondescript. It certainly hadn’t hinted at the large breasts that were now really obvious within her t-shirt.

Selena offered Greg a soda, and then the three of them sat down at the kitchen table to study. Selena was diligent and really helpful, and Greg again felt like he was actually benefitting from the time they were spending going over the material.

“Okay, so enough of this Chemistry crap,” Miranda complained after an hour and a half. “You guys need a break.” She’d been sitting at her laptop doing her own thing while Selena and Greg had worked at the Chemistry.

“Probably a good idea,” Selena agreed.

“Well yeah, I mean, I should be getting home anyway, given its nearly dinner time.”

“You could always just have dinner with us, then get a little more studying in,” Miranda suggested. He was surprised she was the one to suggest it.

“Well if it’s okay with you both?”

“Sure, I was just going to cook up some noodles. There’s more than enough to share,” Selena suggested. Greg texted home to let his mother know he’d be late and wouldn’t need any dinner.

“Now, there’s something I’ve heard Greg, that I really need you to tell me if it’s true or not,” Miranda said as soon as he’d put his phone down.

“Oh?”

“Yeah. You see, the way I hear it, you have some sort of magic tongue that can reduce a girl to a quivering, multi-orgasmic mess. Is it true?”

Greg looked from Miranda to Selena, stunned. Selena just smiled and raised her eyebrows.

“Well, um, I might have some skill in that department.”

“And just how willing are you to share and demonstrate this talent?” Miranda pressed. Greg looked to Selena.

“Hey, you don’t need my permission. If you’re willing to let her have it, I’m not about to complain.”

“Well, I guess if Selena doesn’t mind…”

“Oh yeah,” Miranda grinned.

“Mind you, just because I don’t mind, doesn’t mean I’m going to miss out, either,” Selena advised him.

“Is that right?”

“Sure is,” she grinned.

“Well, how about we go somewhere comfortable then?” Miranda suggested. “Like that nice comfy couch?” The three teenagers made their way through to the living room and Miranda shimmied out of her leggings, dragging her thong with them. Greg watched curiously, trying not to let his mouth gape open as she took up a seat on the couch and spread her legs to reveal herself. She had a dark, broad landing strip above shaved labia, with long dark labia minora exposed between them.

Greg didn’t question Selena coming through to the living room with them and taking up a seat where she could watch. She’d completely surprised him the first time they’d been together, and he was quickly learning to expect the unexpected from her. AHe knelt before Miranda and ran his hands along the smooth skin of her thighs. She watched him intently as he ran his fingers over her pussy, gently caressing her outer lips before teasing at the inner lips protruding from between them, moving them left, then right, before separating them and admiring the glistening moisture within.

“Lick me,” she purred, clearly eager for more than the touch of his fingers. Greg smiled and then did as she’d asked, running the tip of his tongue between her lips, teasing at the entrance of her vagina. He swirled and flickered it just within her before slipping it up and over her clitoris briefly.

As he had with Selena, he put all the skills he’d learned with his sister to use, his tongue dancing over Miranda’s most intimate areas. He delved deep within her and dallied without, playing her like a maestro. He listened carefully to her whimpers and moans, to her breathing as it rose and fell, coming and going in gasps and pants. He used the clues it gave him to bring her to the brink of orgasm, and then let her pleasure fall away before building it again. Three times he took her to the edge before finally allowing her to cum. When she did, she was vocal, wailing in glee as her body shuddered on the couch.

“Good, isn’t he?” Selena asked.

“Fucking amazing,” Miranda panted.

“The best bit is that if you can take it, he can do it again, can’t you Greg?”

“Sure,” Greg agreed.

“Seriously?’ Miranda asked, scarcely believing.

“Oh yes,” Selena replied even as Greg began teasing Miranda’s pussy again, gently licking at the juices that were seeping from her, teasing his tongue around her entrance and then slipping it down over her perineum and flickering it against her anus.

“Oh wow,” Miranda purred. Greg continued to pleasure her without renewing his attention on her clit. He gave her time to recover from the sensitivity he knew she’d be feeling immediately after her orgasm, and slowly built her pleasure again.

As Greg worked her, Selena moved in behind him. He felt her hands caressing his butt, and then one slipped between his legs to stroke him through his jeans.

“Mmm, nice and hard,” she murmured, her hand firm against his erection. Greg focused on the pussy in front of him, unable to ignore what Selena was doing, but still determined not to let her distract him from providing the maximum possible pleasure to Miranda. If it did anything, it drove him to accelerate his efforts so he could get Miranda off before he lost control and came in his pants. His tongue circled in on Miranda’s clitoris and began to work in earnest, swirling, flicking and rubbing, each motion bringing a new whimper or cry from her.