Jai Ho

Jai Ho

I do not own Phantom of the Opera.

               

                Clara walked up the stairs to her new boss’s bedroom. When she arrived, she knocked timidly on the door.

                Erik opened the door and ushered her inside without uttering a word. It wasn’t until Clara was in the center of the room did Erik speak.

                “I do believe that it is time for me to give you lessons in how to pleasure a man,” he began softly, sitting on his bed. “Come here.”

                Clara crept forward, her feet silently padding on the hardwood floors. When she reached him, she knelt down so that was her chin was align with his crotch.

                “Do you know what a blowjob is?” Erik asked her. Clara shook her head, looking up at him with questioning eyes. He took her palm, which was dwarfed by his larger hand, and placed it onto his crotch. Clara flexed her fingers, grasping the lump that was clearly visable from the trousers. Erik goraned softly, causing for Clara to withdraw her hand in fright. “No, no, it’s alright,” murmured Erik calmly, taking her hand once more and replacing it over his erection. He sighed with pleasure as Clara continued to massage his cock, growing more bolder with each passing second.

                Then Erik began to unbotton his trousers, pushing the down far enough to allow his penis to stand tall at attention. Clara’s eyes went wide with surprise and she began to touch it with wonder on her face.

“What is this for?” she asked, tracing a vein lightly with her finger.

“It is used for ultimate pleasure,” answered Erik with a smile. “I will show you, if you would permit it.”

“Yes please,” answered Clara shyly, as her fingers ticked the fourteen inch cock. Erik’s moans grew louder until he couldn’t take any more. He gently guided her mouth to the cock and tapped the head of his cock on her lips. She shyly opened her mouth and took the length into her mouth. She began to suckle and nip at the giant penis that was in her mouth. Erik groaned and felt his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he continued to hold Clara’s head loosely to his pelvis.

                Clara acted on pure instinct, bobbing her head up and down as she sucked on Erik’s cock. Within only a few minutes, Erik couldn’t hold on much longer. He released himself into Clara’s mouth with a loud moan of pleasure, surprising the girl with the taste of his cum.

                “OH!” Her cry came out muffled because of the object in her mouth, which twiched and gave her another squirt for her pains. She swallowed as much of the cum as she could before looking up at Erik with heavily hooded eyes.

                “And that is called a blow job,” Erik told her gently, helping her to rise from her spot on the floor and settling her onto his bed. He gently kissed her, his lips lingering hungerly on her lower lip. She boldly leaned into the kiss, nibbling at his lips, causing for Erik to moan loudly.

                “Clara-” Erik was cut off by her kissing his neck. It felt so good!

                Clara hummed a response, still kissing the tender skin on his neck and shoulder.

                “Your lesson is over for tonight,” he gasped, finally succeeding in pushing her away from him.

                Clara looked sad at this announcement. Erik couldn’t help but reach out to tuck a strand of her blond curls back behind her ear. He smiled gently at her, pulling her up onto the bed with him, tucking her underneath the covers. He liad down next to her, his shirt off and wearing his trousers. He turned so that he was facing her and kissed her sweetly.

                “Sweet dreams, Clara,” he murmured softly, playing with her blonde curls.