Ch 2
Ursa put the phone down, having finished her conversation with Aang. He was coming at 8, so she wanted to be ready. She wanted a slow sensual dance with him, just to get the pair in the mood.
"I can't believe I'm considering this." She muttered.
But she continued with her plan. She opened a drawer and picked up a red strapon. She used it on herself plenty of times.
"I wonder how Aang would feel about me pegging him." Ursa said, closing her eyes and let the image grow in her mind. Aang lays flat on the bed, on his stomach. Ursa thrusts up and down, the object rubbing his prostate.
Opening her eyes, Ursa lays on the bed feeling the dildo in her hand. She pushes her pants and underwear down to her knees and puts the toy in her vagina, activating it. As she moves it in and out with one hand, her other hand caresses herself.
Her breath hitches as she rubs her nipples, hardening them. The hand slowly moved down her stomach, caressing her curves. She closed her eyes and imagined that it was Aang caressing her. She felt herself growing moist in the loins. She sat up and spread her legs into a middle split.
Ursa angled the dildo so she could gyrate on it. She slowly bounced up and down, the dildo rubbing against her G spot. She was sure her moaning could be heard outside the house as she continued. Feeling herself about to climax, she clapped a hand across her mouth, and screamed her students name in a muffled cry.
She was then hit by what she done, having jerked off to Aang. Having thoughts about one of her students was wrong and forbidden… but they already crossed the line by kissing and jerking each other off.
She put on the harness, completed with the red dildo. Aang was going to be surprised tonight.
Night came, and Aang approached his teacher's house. To say he was nervous was an understatement. If people found out what the two were doing…
He put the thoughts away and knocked on the door, Ursa opened and smiled at him. She pulled him in and closed the door, before kissing him.
"Eager, aren't we?" Aang asked.
"I have something special planned for tonight." Ursa said.
Ursa led Aang to her bedroom, when she closed the door and locked it. She plugged her Ipod in, and turned on a song that had a slow sensual feel to it.
"Interesting choice." Aang said.
The two held each other and danced, Ursa leading Aang in a waltz. Aang observed Ursa, noticing the dim lighting complimenting her svelte figure. Ursa removed Aang's shirt and watched as he had his hands on her waist.
"Take it off." She whispered to Aang, lust in her voice.
Gulping, Aang lifted her shirt off, revealing her torso and breasts held in place via red bra. Ursa grabbed his hands and put them on her skin.
Aang was uncomfortable with this, his teacher being so intimate with him. He looked up at Ursa, into her loving eyes.
"Go ahead, honey." She said, putting her hands on Aang's back.
The two felt each other, lightly kissing each other. Aang felt Ursa unzip his pants and pulled them down. He responded in kind, and felt the strapon brush against him.
"Ursa?" Aang asked.
"You like it?" Ursa asked, fondling it.
Aang felt the object in his hands and looked at Ursa. Just like before, there was an awkward silence between the two.
"I know this is very forward but…" Ursa started, when Aang cut her off with a kiss.
"Whatever your plan is, I'm in." Aang said.
Ursa responded by pushing Aang onto the bed, hard. She straddled Aang and looked at him. Leaning down, she kissed him and put her tongue in his mouth. Aang melted like putty in her arms, and held her as if she was his lover. For the moment, they were lovers.
Aang was turned on to his stomach and his legs were spread wide open.
"Ready, dear?" Ursa asked.
"Ready, Ursa." Aang said.
Aang winced as he was stretched by Ursa, the object slowly moving inside him. Heavily breathing, Aang let out a moan as being stretched out started to feel good. Ursa continued inside until her hips touched his cheeks. Ursa gyrated back and forth, the strapon following her command.
Aang felt Ursa's breasts against his back, and turned his head to meet her lips with his. She sat up and pulled Aang up with her. Increasing her thrusting, she lightly nibbled on Aang's earlobe, adding to the sensations he was feeling.
"Ursa…" Aang groaned.
"Ursa, what?" She asked, with a forceful thrust.
"Ursa, I want you to fuck me! Hard." Aang spat out.
Ursa was more than willing to give Aang what he wanted. The bed creaked in response of the aggressive love making. Aang's hard on rubbed against the blanket, threatening to spill over.
"Ursa, I'm going to cum." Aang said.
With a growl, Ursa pushed deep into Aang, watching as his cum spilled onto the blanket.
"We're not done yet" Ursa said.
She tossed the blanket open and pushed Aang onto his back. She wasted no time in mounting his face, and grinded her pussy against his lips. Pinned underneath her, Aang moved his tongue in a swirling motion inside Ursa.
Ursa cried out in orgasmic bliss, her juices coating Aang's lips. She rolled off Aang and lay next to him, the strap on standing tall.
"One thing's for certain." Aang said.
"What's that?" Ursa asked.
"I'm going to be sore for the next few days. Hope nobody notices." Aang said.
"Get some rest, dear. You'll need it." She said.
Next Day
"Aang, is something wrong?" Katara asked.
"Nothing. Why?" Aang asked.
"You're walking with a bit of a limp." Katara said.
'Oh fuck!'
Aang put the thought away and lied to Katara.
"Oh. Had an accident riding my motorcycle on the way here. A couple days, then I'll be fine." Aang said.
"Okay. Be careful with that. Don't want to see you get hurt." Katara said.
Yeah. Better be careful when Ursa fucks me with a strap-on. God, what a wonderful night.