1 comments/ 36512 views/ 18 favorites The Crush Ch. 01 By: mrbinky751 For a college instructor, the crushes almost always happen. Dave couldn't remember a year where at least one female student didn't fall under the spell; and spend the better part of the semester thinking of excuses to come by office hours; to ask questions while trying not to smile or giggle at the slightest bit of eye contact. The ones who got it bad would usually move to the front of the class and nod at every point made in lecture and laugh at the slightest joke. But alas, after the semester ended the spell would gradually wane, and in a year or two the looks of adoration would have changed to a bit of eye contact and a brief smile as they passed by on a campus street. In his 10 years at the college Dave's reputation as a teacher had grown and his classes were very popular. As the only member of his department under the age of 50, naturally the female students would find him attractive, but he was good looking nonetheless, with his muscular 225 lb. body packed on his 6 foot tall frame. Before she passed away, his wife would call him "cowboy," as he would look right at home out west on a horse on rugged terrain. He typically dressed casually in Blue jeans and t-shirts or sweaters; when he first was hired there were occasional comments about the tightness of his jeans being a plus on his student evaluations. After 10 years, the jeans were a bit looser and his thick hair was sprinkled a bit with gray, but he still could command attention when he stood before his class. And as always, a few girls would fall for him. He was always aware when it happened, and he would just let it go. He knew of some faculty who encouraged it, and some who routinely turned down the temperature in their office when a female student was going to come by, particularly in the spring, when they wore thin shirts and their nipples would erect with the cool air. He wasn't one of those, however. He would usually be polite, and ignore their playful advances, knowing full well that it would fade soon enough. As far as he could tell, it usually started with a favor; a couple of extra points on an exam, a little extra time to do an assignment. That's what happened with Julia. Julia did make an impression on him from the beginning, however. He was sitting in the gymnasium at his department's table on registration day when she stumbled up, looking every bit like an incoming freshman. She had the standard "welcome" folder in her arms with folded papers poking out every which way, and a slightly worn out "Hi my name is..." orientation sticker on her t-shirt. He did notice from the start that she had a strikingly pretty face and blond wavy hair halfway down her back. Her wrap-around skirt was low on her hips exposing her flat belly and milky white skin. "Can I help you?" he asked, glancing up to her. "Umm, yes, I need to change a biology lab section. Oh shit, sorry!" she said as the folder tumbled out of her hand, scattering papers all over the table and the floor....He stood up to help pick up the papers, and waited for her to pick up the ones that fell on the floor...he smiled as she stood up and took the papers from him. She took the papers, and handed him her course slip to sign. Her cheeks were rosy red with embarrassment, probably more for saying "shit" than anything else" he thought to himself. "I teach Intro Bio, so you will be seeing quite a bit of me this semester, ummm, Julia" he said, as he signed her form, noticing her name from the course sheet. I'm Dr. Marks." "Ok, great, thanks Dr. Marks" she said absent mindedly, looking around the gym some more; finally she wandered off towards the English department table. He couldn't help but notice the curve of her hips or her round ass as she wandered off....Oh to be 18 again, he thought to himself, with a smile. Dave hadn't spoken to her again for the first few 2/3rds of the semester. He recognized her as a typical freshman; very quiet and shy sitting towards the back of the auditorium and asking few questions in the lab, just blending into the background; until the day the crush started. That was the day of the exam. He took a head count after he handed out the exams, and noticed one student was missing, a glance through all the faces and he knew Julia was not there. About half way through the exam she finally showed up. He heard a quiet knock on the classroom door. He saw her in the hallway and went outside the room. Her eyes were red and puffy with tears and her hair was a mess, and she was breathing heavy obviously out of breath..."I'm so sorry Dr. Marks, but my alarm clock didn't go off! I can't believe it...I'm so sorry! Can I start the exam now?" she pleaded. He noticed that her sneakers were untied and her jeans were not properly buttoned. His eyes were drawn to the unbuttoned fly of her crotch...he noticed the pink satin fabric of her panties poking through her jeans....and the outline of her nipples pushing through her tanktop as her breasts rose and fell with her breathing. He hadn't noticed how large and full they were before....he quickly looked away, ashamed. He glanced at his watch, there were only 20 minutes left in the class time. He looked at her and saw the look of pleading in her eyes. "Can you take the exam after class?" he asked. "You really wouldn't have time to finish it now." "I have a chemistry exam in 20 minutes," she said, "then classes until 5 PM." He thought about it some more, desperately trying not to look at the undone fly of her pants, or the rise and fall of her breasts. "Ok, then how about 5 PM at my office?" "Thanks so much Dr. Marks, She said, with a shy smile; followed by a blush. "Go and relax for a bit before your next exam" he replied with a grin. She smiled wider and wandered off. Dave had an afternoon appointment and got back to his office right at 5 PM. Julie was waiting for him, sitting on the floor studying her notes. She was wearing a pair of stretch lycra shorts and a short t-shirt that didn't cover much past her belly...he could see the outline of a black sports bra under the shirt. He was impressed by the sight of her long smooth legs and her round ass as she stood up. He could see the top of her pink satin panties, and felt a bit of anger at himself for even noticing such a thing. She smiled as she saw him approach..."I came straight from my aerobics class," she said, blushing. "I really appreciate you doing this for me, I'm such an idiot sometimes" she said, looking down. "It's no problem, really. And you are certainly not an idiot, we all forget to set the alarm clock now and then," Dave replied, unlocking his door to the office. He flicked on a light and motioned her in. She took a seat at his desk as he opened a file and took out an exam. He gave her the exam. They sat quietly as she took it. It struck him again how pretty she was, as he glanced at her, her brow furrowed as she pondered the questions on the exam. When she was done, she walked to his desk and handed it in, with a smile. Looking over his shoulder, she pointed to a picture of a woman at his desk. "Is that your wife?" She asked, trying to hide a sound of disappointment in her voice. "It was," he replied, as he placed her exam in his briefcase. "She passed away a couple of years ago." "Oh my, I'm sorry," she replied, blushing a deep red. "It's alright, life goes on" he replied, with a smile. She smiled back at him as he stood up and grabbed his coat. "Let me give you a ride back to your dorm. It's getting late and the bus doesn't get back here for a few hours." "Oh thank you so much Dr. Marks. Your so wonderful...Ummmm I mean that's so nice of you" she said with a giggle, looking down. OK, its starting, he thought to himself, the first crush of the semester. As they walked down the hall to the exit he noticed she would glance up at him and quickly look away when he looked down at her. She moved closer to him and her hand would occasionally brush against his arm, he felt a brief tingle when his skin touched hers. He stepped away from her slightly as they walked. When he pulled up in front of her dorm building, she smiled and thanked him again, then awkwardly she leaned over and hugged him, nuzzling her face against his neck..."You really are wonderful, Dr. Marks" she whispered in his ear. Her warm breath on his neck sent a tingle through his body, and he felt a stirring down below; quickly she pulled away, her eyes down as she got out of the car. Once out she smiled shyly and waved as she ran off to the steps of her building. He sat in the car for a few minutes and noticed he was sweating a bit. The smell of her perfume, sweet and vanilla-like, filled his head. He headed home. On the way, he decided that Julia was probably a bit lonely and homesick, and needed a "knight in shining armor" to help her along. She would quickly settle down as soon as some young stud set his sights on her. He wasn't very surprised the next morning when she was waiting by his office as he arrived for work. He wasn't surprised either to see that she was dressed rather formally in a black pants and a blazer, along with makeup and lipstick. She's moving fast, he thought, it usually takes a few weeks before they try and look older and more mature. Well, maybe this crush will burn itself out quick. Her face brightened when she saw him coming down the hall. He couldn't help but smile as she blushed. "Hi Dr. Marks, I just wanted to thank you again for letting me take the exam early." She paused, looking down at her feet. "It really was no problem Julia." She stood in front of him with her head down. "Is there anything else?" he asked. "Ummmm, I also wanted to give you my resume, because I noticed you had a job posting looking for an assistant." She held up a flyer from the job postings bulletin board down the hall. "I can really help you, I worked for my Dad in the summers in his office, I can type, file, anything you like." She looked up at him and smiled. "Well, the problem Julia is that I need a lab assistant, and we usually don't hire freshman, since you really should be concentrating on your studies in your first semester." "But I'm doing really well in all my classes, and I learn really quickly; and you are the best teacher in this school so you can teach me what I need to know." She looked at him with wide eyes. "Please give me a chance." Dave finally chuckled. "I'll tell you what, I'll take you on as an office assistant to start, just a few hours a week, and maybe next semester we can get you into some lab work." "Thank you so much Dr. Marks!" Julia squeaked, stifling a broad grin. But she couldn't keep it in and smiled from ear to ear. "Can I start today? I don't have any afternoon classes." "Sure, stop back this afternoon." He said, smiling too now. "I'll need some help cleaning up and filing some things around here." Later that afternoon, she returned, and he set her to work sorting some papers on his desk. He cleared off a table in his office for her to work at. That sweet vanilla smell of her perfume filled his nose again as he stood over her and explained what he wanted done. She removed her blazer as he glanced over, revealing a white sleeveless top that left her belly bare again. Her large breasts, (funny, I never noticed those before yesterday, he thought) seemed to quiver under the top as she moved. He suspected that she wasn't wearing a bra when he caught himself and looked away. Jesus, he thought, she's just a kid. He set back to what he was working on and tried to ignore her. They worked quietly until she brought something over to him. She leaned over beside him and asked, "Where does this go?" He looked over and desperately tried not to look down her blouse, but to no avail. He glanced and saw that what he suspected was true. No bra, just a pair of incredibly firm breasts, with large pink nipples. He forced himself to look away and explained what she needed to know. More silence followed and he soon immersed himself in grading his papers as Julia continued to file. After about an hour he felt a hand squeeze his shoulder. He glanced up and she was smiling at him. Her blazer was back on (was that a pang of disappointment he was feeling, he thought to himself?). "I'm all finished....anything else you need done?" she asked smiling. "No, I guess that's it for today; thanks for all your help, Julia," he replied. "Ummmm," she paused looking down at her feet again. "If you are hungry...I mean, if you'd like, maybe we can go get something to eat for dinner or something, " she shyly mumbled, twirling a few strands of her blond hair with her fingers.. Dave smiled again (boy this one is really hooked, he thought), "That's a nice idea Julia, and you are very sweet to ask, but I have plans for tonight." She blushed a deep red and continued to look down at her shoes. "Ok, I understand." She said quietly. Without thinking, he reached out and squeezed her hand. "We'll do it some other time ok?" he said. "Maybe at the end of the semester?." She brightened up immediately, and a big smile bloomed on her face. "OK," she said, and she hugged him again, like the day before, throwing her arms around his shoulders and nuzzling her face against his neck. "You are so wonderful," she whispered in his ear, and she softly kissed him. He could swear he felt her tongue flick against his skin. He felt that tingle again, and he felt his cock stiffen in his pants. This time it was him who began to blush. "See you tomorrow Dr. Marks" she said quietly, backing her way to the door. He said nothing as she smiled again and walked out the door of his office. I guess I need to take care of this right away, Dave thought to himself, as he drove home. But the image of her breasts and the feel of her breath on his neck kept entering his mind. He felt himself getting hard again. Dammit! He said to himself, control yourself! He had not been in a steady relationship in the two years since his wife had died. He had not been alone, however. He had several casual relationships; he was after all, a good looking man. As a result of several personal ads, he had many encounters with women who were always impressed by his abilities as a lover, as well as the size and girth of his 9 inch cock. He had discovered there were usually women around that fantasized about well endowed men, and he made sure to mention it in his personal ads. He had avoided any kind of commitment however, preferring the casual scene for now. He also occasionally would visit the strip club in the next town where the sight of the massive bulge in his pants and $100 would often get him more than a lap dance in the private rooms. Once or twice, late at night, he would often venture to the seedier side of town and pick up a hooker; he did that more frequently right after Mary had passed away; he had not been down that route in the past several months. When all else failed, he had his stash of porn videos and magazines, and would pleasure himself. And judging by the bulge in his pants, and feeling stirring inside him, he knew he needed something tonight. Especially to get his mind out of the gutter, he thought. So, he turned the car around and headed to the strip club, stopping at an ATM machine for cash. "Bait for the hook," he said to himself with a smile. The club didn't work too badly. He bought a private dance with Serenity, a tall curvy brunette he knew from past visits who had a nice round ass and huge enhanced breasts. She felt the bulge in his pants grow as she ground her hips against his. "Mmmmmmm, you are a big tonite, baby" she whispered in his ear as she pressed against him. He pulled five twenties out of his pocket, slipped them to her and whispered "You know what to do when that happens, baby." She smiled as she undid her bra, and pressed her tits against his face. He sucked her nipples into his mouth as she squeezed his cock through his pants. Slowly she slid down and kneeled before him. Looking up at him and smiling, she undid the zipper of his pants. "Oooooooooo, so big tonight lover," she said quietly as she began to stroke him. He was already stiff and his cock was throbbing as she wrapped her hands around the base and pulled up and down. She slowly began licking up and down the shaft; she smiled as his cock quivered when she licked the head. "Not gonna take you long tonight" she whispered. She wrapped her tits around the shaft and moaned quietly as he arched his hips up and down sliding the shaft between her massive breasts. It didn't take long indeed, as he quickly felt the orgasm erupt inside of him and gobs of warm thick cum erupted from his cock and onto her breasts and neck. She took his cock into her hand and squeezed every bit out onto her breasts. She giggled again as her tongue flicked over his now sensitive head, causing him to flinch each time it touched. She finally stood up, and gave him a peck on the cheek. "You know, one of these days Dave, you need to fuck me with that thing" she said with a smile, tossing him a small towel to clean up. He stood up and wiped the cum off her tits with the towel and he kissed her on the cheek. "No argument from me on that sweetie." He said "we can head back to my place now if you want." "Can't, I'm on stage in an hour, lover, so I'm afraid I'll have to take a rain check." "oh, alright, if you must" he said. He took out another twenty and scribbled his address and phone number on it before handing it to her. "If you feel like getting in touch," he said with a smile. Serenity grinned as she slipped the twenty into her bra, before pecking him again on the cheek and leaving the small room. He left the club after a few beers and a couple of public lap dances, as a young blonde hit the stage. For a second he thought of Julia, until he noticed that this girl was thinner. Too close for comfort, he thought to himself. Time to hit the road. Well, Julia, he thought to himself as he drove home, your mister wonderful professor just blew a load of jism onto the tits of a stripper, how's that for special? He began thinking about the sight of Julia's breasts through her top, and the hint of pink lace of her panties the day before. Dammit, he said to himself. He got home and headed to bed. He felt better the next morning, and decided that Julia was just a kid and these harmless little displays of affection she was showing were just that, harmless. He would get a hold of himself and stop getting a hard-on every time she flashes a little skin. I can handle it, he said to himself as he drove to campus. Julia was not outside his office when he got to work. Back to normal, he said to himself, as he sat back at his desk and began to arrange his notes for biology lecture. When he got to the lecture hall, he half expected Julia to be there early, sitting in the front row, but she was not there yet. Maybe she is over it, he thought, who knows, maybe she met a guy her own age last night. A few minutes before lecture was to start she finally came in. She sat in her usual spot in back, as she normally would, but as his eyes met hers she smiled and waved discreetly to him, followed by a wink. After the lecture she waved again and filed out with the rest of the students. See, he said to himself, everything is fine. He was halfway down the hall the next morning when he saw her outside his office .She was wearing a short denim skirt that hugged her hips and went barely halfway down her thighs, and black stockings. Her hair was back in a ponytail, and she was wearing a light blue tank top. He stared a bit at her body since her back was to him. He was impressed by the curve of her ass and her full soft thighs and calves. The thick 3 inch heels she was wearing accented her curves even more. God, she's cute, he thought to himself again. She turned around at the sound of his footsteps and beamed a smile at him. She began walking toward him and from the swaying of her breasts as she approached he deduced once again that a bra wasn't part of her wardrobe. He noticed too that she was wearing glasses. Probably trying for the professional look today again, he thought to himself. The Crush Ch. 01 "Good morning Dr. Marks." She said, her eyes sparkling. "I just wanted to let you know that I am yours this afternoon after 2." She blushed after thinking about what she said, 'I mean I'm free to work" 'Dave smiled, "I got what you meant. Ok, then be here and ready to work, kiddo," he said. Julia smiled again, and turned and left. Later that afternoon she returned, and he had another stack of papers for her to sort and file. She sat down at the table near his desk and began sorting her papers. He noticed that she casually turned to the side and crossed her legs, giving him a clear view of her upper thigh as her denim skirt rode up a bit...he could clearly see the lace tops of her black stockings. She never looked up, but he noticed a glimmer of a smile on her lips and a bit of a blush on her cheeks. But she never said a word, and he quickly turned away from her and went back to work. A couple of hours later she was finished. She barely said a word the whole time she was working; in fact, he spoke up a few times just to break the silence. "I guess I'm done, Dr. Marks, she said finally, standing up and straightening her skirt. "OK, Julia, that's all I have for you today," Dave replied without looking up. "I'm about to leave too. I have an appointment with the department chair," he quickly added, in case she planned to ask him to dinner. He got up from his desk and walked over to get his briefcase. He noticed that Julia was staring at him like she was debating what to say. He also noticed her hard nipples raising the fabric of her tank top. He tried not to look there, and turned to get some papers off his desk. "Is there something you want to ask Julia?" He asked without looking up from his briefcase. She exhaled, as if she was getting up the nerve, and finally blurted out, "Why did you go to that strip club last night?" He looked up at her surprised. "I mean, its no secret. Everyone knows you go there; a girl who was in your class a few semesters ago dances there and she tells everyone." She said with a frown on her face. "Julia, did you follow me last night?" he asked quietly. "I didn't plan to, but my friend Sherry and I were on our way to the mall and we saw you. She was saying that you were probably going there and I told her no way, so I told her to follow you to prove her wrong, I mean...why did you have to go there?" She walked up to him. "Are the girls really pretty? Prettier than me?" she asked. "I mean, I'm right here and everything. You don't have to go there. So are they prettier than me?" "Julia, please...you are a student in my class, and, and an employee of mine now ." He stammered. "Just suggesting something like you are doing right now could get you expelled and me fired." She took a step back and smiled. "I'll dance for you if you want. I'll do anything to please you." She turned around and bent over, pulling her skirt over her ass, revealing a black lace thong. She wiggled her hips slightly before standing up again. Smiling, she raised her top up over her breasts and pinched her pink puffy nipples, the tips hard and erect. Dave felt the bulge grow in his pants. "Julia, " he said, trying to regain control of the situation. "Stop right now... please." He looked away and down at his desk. She walked up to him and put her arms around his neck. She kissed him, on the lips this time. If the light touch of her lips on his neck had caused a tingle; her lips on his caused a shock through his whole body. He felt a charge through him as her tongue pushed into his mouth and swirled over his. He couldn't pull away, giving in to the moment. Her tongue danced with his as their lips locked. Her hands lifted his shirt and pinched his nipples, he moaned as she gently sucked his tongue between her lips, up and down it slid into her mouth, as if a foreshadowing of what she planned to do next. She pressed her self against him, her hard nipples against his now bare chest. He ran his hands over the smooth skin of her back. His cock grew hard and stiff and pressed against her. Moaning quietly, she slipped a hand down and squeezed, running her fingers over the outline of his erection. She slowly dropped to her knees and began to undo his belt. She had pulled his pants and grabbed his cock before Dave could even speak. He heard a quiet "Wow" as she ran her hands over the length of his shaft, wrapping her fingers around its thick girth. "Julia, no," he said again, half-heartedly (a part of him wanted her to go on, he admitted to himself). She just looked up at him and smiled, and slowly took the head of his cock into her mouth. Her lips stretched over the shaft of his cock, he moaned as her tongue swirled over the head. She slurped loudly as it popped out of her mouth. She rubbed it against her lips, then licked up and down the shaft, pausing to kiss the hard, now throbbing head. Soon it was wet and glistening, and she giggled a bit as she slipped it over her cheeks and lips some more. Finally she took him into her mouth again, sliding a bit easier this time, and a bit deeper. With each stroke of his cock in her mouth, he felt his resistance wane more and more. He made one last attempt to pull away, but she just moaned and gently bit down a bit down on him. He opened his eyes and looked down at her. She just looked up at him, his thick cock in her mouth, her lips now shiny and wet. She slowly pulled back and out and smiled at him; two thin streams of her saliva dangled from her lower lip to his quivering shaft. He felt her warm breath on his skin. He knew he was gone, he wanted her to suck him. She started to remove her glasses. "No," he said quietly, "leave them on, I like it". She smiled, and without a word kissed the head of his cock and sucked him back in. She began to stroke him with her hand, twisting a bit as she stroked up and down. She tried to take him deeper, but gagged a bit as he hit the back of her throat. He ran his fingers through her soft hair as he gently guided her head over his shaft. He glanced down and noticed that she had slipped one hand between her legs and was fingering herself. He heard her begin to moan. The sight of her touching herself brought him closer, and he felt his balls begin to tighten. He knew he was close. The constant action of her tongue on the head of his cock would make him come fast; it was almost painful, but he wished it would never stop. He spasmed again, he was about to erupt. "Oh god, here it comes." he grunted. "Mmmmmmmm cum for me please," she responded. Taking his head in her mouth, she began to stroke faster. She pulled out of his mouth and licked the shaft again, looking up at him and smiling. "Jerk your cum on my face now, I want it so bad!" He took his cock in his hand and began to stroke it. She smiled up at him and opened her mouth, pulling on her nipples with her fingers. He moaned again and shot a stream of cum into her mouth. She was caught by surprise by the force and volume and gagged, coughing as she swallowed it. Unable to stop he spasmed again, sending a stream over her cheeks and glasses, and then finally a third on her chin as she giggled and coughed a little more. "Holy shit!" she exclaimed, giggling, "that was a lot more than I expected." She sucked his cock back into her mouth, taking him deeper now as it began to soften. He jerked back as her tongue rubbed the now sensitive head; he felt more cum shoot out. This time she swallowed with no problem. She licked him clean, and kissed up and down the shaft. He found his desk chair and sat down. His legs felt like rubber. He watched as she smiled at him and wiped his cum off her glasses and cheeks. She didn't say a word, just smiled as she rubbed some onto her tits. She stood up, her skirt now lifted above her thighs. She slid her thong down to her ankles and stepped out of it; he could see the fine, blonde hair of her pussy, glistening and wet. She slipped a finger inside herself again, then swirled it over her clit. Never taking her eyes off him, she fingered herself until she began to moan, leaning back against the table. Finally she closed her eyes and her knees nearly buckled as she came. Opening her eyes, she slowly went to him and slipped her wet fingers into his mouth. He licked them, tasting her sweet juice. Stepping back, she pulled her top back down over her breasts and fixed her skirt. Bending over she picked up her thong. He noticed a few wet spots on her shirt from his cum shot. She giggled again as she ran her fingers over them. His shirt was still pulled up; she leaned over and flicked her tongue over his nipples, then kissed him again. As before, he felt the zap of electricity as their lips locked again. He tasted a bit of his own cum as her tongue danced over his. She nuzzled against his neck, and whispered, "You're so big. It's going to hurt when your inside me for the first time....but I can't wait." "Julia....please." he said weakly, he felt like he was half-asleep, like this was all a dream. She just smiled at him, ran a finger down his chest and over his semi-hard cock. With a smile she dropped her thong into his briefcase, and slowly turned and left, pausing at the door to wave before she went. He sat for a moment, gathering his thoughts. Part of him was coming down from a tremendous high; another part was angry and disgusted that he had let it go too far, and lost control of the situation. What if someone heard us, he thought. My whole career could be over. He pulled down his shirt and did up his pants. He took a deep breath. I will not lose control again, he said to himself as he was walking out the door of his office. The Crush Ch. 02 Donato's is an Italian restaurant frequented by the high-brows, the power brokers including the Mafia and Milo chose to go there because of its juiciest steaks, legendary Martini, red-leather booths and the dim-lighting of an old social room. Charlize was groomed to the eyeball in a plunging satin burgundy sheath- a Collette Dinnigan creation. Milo was in dark Armani suit jacket and midnight blue shirt with narrow red leather neck tie. His handsome face was a tad touch of Jan-Michael Vincent in the younger years. What a dashing couple they made. They caught admiring glances and stares as they made their way across the room following the maitre 'd. Recognizable faces like Muhammad Ali and Eric Clapton stared. Well, let them drool over her mini dress that displayed her endless legs. She had a penchant for rockers but right now Milo is thee 'man' of the hour. Milo and Charlize settled in a booth exclusive for couples. In the background, the diners chatted amicably and there was the sound of jazzy piano music. Milo ordered Porterhouse steak and Chateaubriand for her and foregoing red wine chose champagne. It was a hearty dinner topped off with strawberry ice cream for dessert. After dinner, they checked in at the plush Ocean View Hotel. In the room, Charlize examined the view from the panoramic window. It was a star-studded night in the heavens, and the glimmering water was filled with bobbing little boats from afar. "Like the view? Asked Milo, cuddling up behind her. "I love it," she said throwing a side glance and then looking back to the view. Milo was already shirtless, barefoot and in his Hugo briefs slipping his hands by her waist feeling the satin texture of her dress across her tummy. He breathed in the scent of her, fluffed her foxy blonde hair in his hand and waved it aside to drop kisses on her shoulders. "Hmmm, I've been thinking of you all day," he said kissing her up along the neck. Charlize's heart pounded, then the pounding spread throughout her body like a jungle tattoo, setting up a resounding echo in that other heart between her thighs, eventually moistening her wine-colored silk panties. "So am I," she said curling her hand across his cheeks inhaling his manly scent and swiveling her head to meet his kissing lips with her own. She welcomed his kiss as well as his hand that groped her breasts through the neck opening of her halter dress. Her creamy breasts trembled against his hand as her heart fluttered like a butterfly trapped in a flower cup. The tense taut nipples expressed an overwhelming passion boiling deep inside her, demanding release. "You're so beautiful, Charlize." The right hand slid down to the center of her and slowly rubbed the mound of her pussy up and down. Through it's tender softness he could feel the hardening of her clit. So his hand moved further down to the hem of her dress which cut at the mid thighs. It slipped inside the hem and ran up along her inner thigh until it cupped her pussy through the silky underwear. He felt the warmth and the wetness under his fingers and ventured to find its source by slipping his hand under her panties. Cupping the warm, moist fleecy pubes for a motionless moment, then grasping its heap of tender flesh, his middle fingertip that found the furrow slid up and lightly tapped her sticky clit. She thought she would explode with pleasure. Her hips gyrated against his palm and surprising herself with her boldness, she snaked her free hand to feel his aroused manhood through his briefs. She took it out and let it slide up her ass seeping its warmth through her panties and to her skin. She let it slide up higher, climbing the small of her back rubbing it gently against her smooth skin. Giving in to the urgency that flared within him because of that friction, he hunched down on his heels dragging her panties to her feet. He did it slowly, taking his time whirling his face at her luscious bare bottom as she raised her dress up her waist. As she bent slightly to step out of her weightless panties, Milo's tongue found its way grooving along her butt crack, tasting her and searching for her moist folds. "God, the best tasting pussy I've ever tasted," he said to himself. After retrieving the panties, he balled them in his fist, stood up and sniffed them. "Charlize, oh, sweet Charlize," he whispered thick with lust. She turned around to face him wriggling away her dress and kicking it aside with her high-heel metallic sling-back. Her willful passion raced wild and free. Milo rid off his briefs to get it over with his stiff pecker. Quickly their lips fused like magnets and only a laser beam could cut through the thick sexual tension that filled the room. Milo flexed his knees slightly and drove his pecker between her legs just under her vulva. He slid back and forth rubbing against her dripping vulva and coating his joystick her slippery juice while he cupped her perky boobs and twiddled her pale tea rose nipples already hot and distended. "Oh, I could already get off on that," she murmured. "Say it again, baby I love that," he crooned. "Oh God, pinch it hard Milo....ohhh there," she gasped, the trick sending her to climax. With that he pushed and pulled some more before he lifted the back of her thighs and wrapped them around his waist while her arms quickly clasped around his powerful shoulders. Hotter than hot, she guided his joystick to her sopping pussy and it blazed inside her prompting her to move her hips in rhythmic motion. "Oh God this is great," he croaked seeking her parted mouth probing wetly, grasping her lips with his until their tongues tangled in frenzy. Holding her bottom Milo walked over a few steps and backed her up against the wall and drilled her mindlessly. "Don't close your eyes Charlize, look at me," he ordered. Charlize complied and wailed like she never heard herself before as each thrust gathered a firestorm of exquisite pleasure deep within her loins. Milo shuddered against her, and so did she joining him as their spirits soared to the hidden heights reserved for lovers. "Oh God, that was quick," she panted like a sprinter. "We could do that in the elevator sometime," he said planting kisses on her. "You're crazy," she giggled. Moments later, she had to pee. "I wanna see you do that," Milo said and she agreed. Milo preferred that she do it on top of the bathroom marble sink. So she climbed over and squatted down to the sink facing him. For awhile Charlize felt self-conscious for she had never done this before to any human being. "It's hard to pee at once after orgasm and you clogged my puss with your semen," she laughed dryly massaging her pubes with her fingers. Finally, there was a fountain of squirt from her gaping pussy which then dribbled down in double stream into the oval sink. "This is embarrassing," she said wiggling her hips when the last drops trickled down. "Coming from you to me it's fabulous," he said and she pressed the faucet to flush her golden shower. . "I thought you're gonna shave your snatch," he said. "Oh I will in fact I brought my razor so you could watch me do it," she said. "You go get my bag and I'll do it now." "All right," he said and went to look for her bag in the room. "Here you are," he said placing the bag beside her. She knelt for awhile and opened her bag to retrieve the razor. Charlize leaned on one side against the mirror. She raised her knees, spread them apart and edged her pussy in position at the oval sink. She swiped her pussy with water from the tap and then squirted shaving foam liberally all over it. "I've never done this before," she said as she took the razor from her bag. "Are you excited about that?" Milo asked glued to his newly-found center of the universe. "Yeah. It's trendy anyhow I know," she replied. "Thanks and hey, take care not to nick yourself." Without any further hesitation, she immediately proceeded to do what he had wished. She carefully began shaving her honey brown muff, pulling and maneuvering her lips around in such an expert manner that it looked like this was nothing more than an often practiced procedure. She even asked him to get the magnifier to hold it for her so that she would be able to shave right underneath herself a bit easier. Milo handed her a small hand towel to wipe the clogging blade on and when she had finished, she used it to wipe away all traces of the shaving foam and hair residue. Amazingly, she didn't nick herself, quite unlike Milo who once in while would nick himself while shaving his face. "Smooth as a baby's ass," he said feeling the soft skin almost pinching the lips. "Now it's your turn," she said. "Want me to do it for you?" He looked at her hesitatingly. "Hey trust me, you want me to go bald I'd like you to be the same." "Okay do it to me," he said and leaned back on the counter. She hopped down from the sink and dropped to her knees and started spreading shaving cream around his flaccid cock. Like she did to herself, the shave was nick-free and smooth. Later they soaked themselves on the bathtub while drinking their champagne and chattered about mundane things and finding out common things about themselves. Later on the bed the stars in the heaven watched over them as they languidly caroused at each other's bodies on the bed. Her hands were over the back of her head pinned down by one of his hands. He was kissing her smooth armpit while his other hand searched up along her thighs for her moist, secret places that will give her pleasure. His middle finger grooved on the cleft of her cunt gently rubbing up and down teasing her clit to hardness. Charlize mewled with pleasure shutting her eyes with bliss on her lips. Milo leaned on her breasts and sucked her nipples and nibbled his way back to her luscious lips. When he kissed and probed her mouth with his tongue his finger also slid into her warm pussy. In and out in a steady pace, his thumb nudged on her engorging clit stirring her delicious arousal. Ever the master of pussy-pleasuring as he had learned from Amanda, his wildcat of a girlfriend before, Milo wanted her to feel his tongue and let her know she was wanted. So he opened her legs widely by slipping his arm in the crook of her drawn up knee, her heel resting above his head. "Oh, my. This is good. This is very good," Charlize crooned as her hands clenching white-knuckled the sheet beneath her. Her head thrashed left and right. "Gosh, I'm getting near and you haven't lick my clit." "I will, I'm getting there," he said circling the tip of his tongue around the clit area. She began bucking her hips. He retracted the hood and exposed all of her clit, a glistening pink pearl. He dropped a saliva over it and watched it dwindled away to the side then with the trembling tip of his tongue started fiddling the sides like a Stradivarius string. "Oh my God, ohhh, I'm gonna die...I'm gonna die, Fuck, Milo I can't stand this," she shrieked arching up her ass. "Cut the noise, I'm concentrating," Milo said. "I'm not used to this, Milo, suck it Milo, suck it I don't want you tormenting me like this," Charlize wailed. "It's about time you learn to take it slowly so you'll learn the difference between rough and gentle." "Stop talking now go on, I'm sorry. Ohh my god, ohhh I think I'm always coming." "Your pussy is supreme desert, best apple pie I've ever tasted. Are you flavoring your pussy?" "No, no it's just soap and...Jesus you're tongue is too long." "Squeeze it inside you," he ordered and she contracted her inner wall muscle. "Oh god I thought I lost my tongue. That is some grip." Milo changed position and scooted before her bottom backing down her knees to her breasts. "Spread your pussy lips for me, baby," he said and she did. He palmed her back thighs and snuggly fitted his mug over her pussy and through her open lips he plunged his tongue right through her fuck hole. As it retreated, his tongue would flick her engorged clit. "Oh God I think I'm gonna faint or die," she said sucking her breath and groaning. Sensing she had to be near her peak, he waved an aggressive hello over her clit until she screamed. "Ohhhhh, Milo. Ohhhhh yes. Gosh! I'm blacking out, Milo, Ohhhhh!" Milo felt her juice bubbled under his lips and chin as she reached the peak of her pleasure. He stopped licking but continued to hold her clit ever so lightly between his lips until her shuddering subsided. "Ohhhh, that was unbelievable. Thank you." She said. "You're welcome," he said and slithered beside her. She immediately reached for his cock and found it juicy as she stroked about it. "Tell me Milo, are you fucking someone else besides me?" He looked around. "I don't see anyone else around besides you," he replied dropping kisses on her forehead. "Silly, I meant if you have a girlfriend, a wife or what?" "I'm a bachelor boy and I intend to be one until my dying day." "Is that serious?" "Well, who knows life's full of surprises." "I'm sure you have a girlfriend." "Well my last sexual encounter was two months ago with a girl with whom I have a non-committal relationship that we've agreed upon. Prior to that last she seemed to have vanished on me. She's a jet pilot and always pursues dangerous sports. She's an adrenaline freak, travels a lot and I believe also fucks a lot more than me. Very fun-loving and intelligent too. The story of my life." "Do you miss her?" "When I'm horny, yeah." "Do you call her?" "No, we don't check out each other's activities. Hey, I'm glad I'm with you. I adore you're femininity. She's like as if I'm with a man, you know." Charlize sat up on her heels between his legs and scanned his rugged features. His cock was straining upright in the air standing like a monument. He clasped his hands behind his head anticipating her performance, as they maintained eye-contact. She began to run her hands down on the tops of his thighs back and forth. "Sex is still novel to me as I'm still so young. Though I've done this thing before once but it's unlike this situation. Since this morning when I got down on you it gave me confidence and now I'm more relaxed. I want to please you more as much as you've given me. So allow me to get the hang of it till I become an expert like you," she said now using her fingernails on brushing his inner thighs. "God, I just met you, and I feel like I've been waitin' for you all my life." Charlize felt hot and tremulous. "Enjoy, I hope." she said in her sexy wicked way and reached out to grasp the shaft of his cock. She looked as if she's Whitney Houston ready to sing 'The Greatest Love Of All.' The Crush Ch. 02 Dave headed straight to the shower when he got home. He tried to clear his head and decide what to do about Julia as the warm water sprayed on his shoulders. His thoughts kept slipping back to the feel of her lips on his cock, though, and soon he drifted into a daydream as he stroked his now hard erection. He was close to cumming when he caught himself and stopped, chastising himself. "You've got to do something about this; he said to himself. After dinner he settled down to grade papers. His mind cleared as he worked for the next hour or so. He was about to head to bed when the phone rang. He was caught by surprise to hear Julia's voice. "Hi, Dave" Julia said with a giggle. "I figured it was ok to call you Dave now that you've....you know.... come in my mouth...but don't worry I'll still call you Dr. Marks when students are around." "Julia, why are you calling me," Dave asked quietly. "My God your huge! I didn't expect you to be THAT big....you should be making porn or something." she said with another giggle. "I could barely get you into my mouth....I'm sorry I choked by the way, next time it won't happen." "Julia, please-" Dave started to say. "I mean I've never had cum shoot in my throat so hard before....I'd never seen a shaved one before either..." she giggled again. "I want to lick your balls next time," she whispered. "Julia, we need to talk about what happened, and make sure it doesn't happen again" "Yeah right, Mr. "Leave the Glasses on, I Like it Better That Way". You wanted it as much as me." she giggled again.. "Anyway, I wanted to let you know that I won't be around tomorrow because I have a weekend field trip to the city. I'll try to stop by first thing though, but if I don't you won't have to wonder where I am." "Julia-" "And I wanted you to check your email, because I took a couple of pictures for you...my roommate Sherry took them...I think you'll like them" She said with another giggle. "You can look at them instead of going to that gross strip club or picking up hookers downtown. And yes, everyone knows you do that too." "Julia, I haven't done that in a few years....and why am I explaining myself to you anyway, dammit!" he said rubbing his forehead. Julia laughed, "Well I'll see you soon, I'll miss you." The line went dead. Dave wandered over to the computer logged on and checked his email. A message was waiting from Julia. There was no subject, and the only text was a winking emoticon and 'Love, Julia". There were several pictures attached. The first was Julia in a tight white tanktop, smiling. He had to snicker as the word "Jailbait" was spelled across the shirt in rhinestones. Her large breasts were pressed against the fabric and her hard nipples clearly outlined. She was wearing a pair of red lace panties and he could clearly see the hair on her mound under the lace as her legs were spread. In the second the top was pulled halfway up her breasts, and she slipped a finger under her panties; her eyes were closed as she apparently touched herself. Dave felt himself getting hard; in the third the top was up to her neck and she pinched her nipples with one hand as the other worked her pussy. By the seventh picture, she was naked on her back with her eyes closed, and her fingers worked her now glistening pussy. Dave couldn't help but stroke himself as he opened all the pictures on his screen and masturbated. With a grunt he came, his cum erupting from his cock. He shook his head as he shut down his computer...ashamed at himself for lacking the will to delete the pictures before turning the machine off. He finally went off to bed. The next morning he arrived at work, glad to see the hall was empty. He unlocked his office door and did a double take when he saw Julia sitting at his desk, surfing the web on his computer. "How the hell-" he said, shaking his head. "The secretary let me have a key, since I'm your assistant now", she said quietly, standing up. She was wearing a baggy pair of low riding cargo pants and a short tank top. He could see her bare belly, and the outline of her nipples grew as she went to him. She kissed him on the mouth, and he felt the sparks again. Her tongue slid between his teeth and swirled over his; he felt himself start to drift as she put a hand around his neck and moaned slightly. She slowly pulled away from his lips. "I leave in half an hour so I took a chance that you might get in early" she whispered, kissing his neck as he tried to build up some resistance to what she was doing. She unzipped his fly and began to stroke his cock. It stiffened immediately in her hand. "Did you like the pictures?" she asked with a smile, squeezing him a little harder and stroking a bit faster. "Did they make you cum?" "Yes...." Dave whispered, closing his eyes as she stroked. With a smile, she stepped back. Still stroking his cock with one hand, she undid the drawstring of her pants with the other, and it fell down to her ankles. His breath drew in as he admired her naked torso, her light pubic hair over the pink lips of her pussy, her tanned legs. She pulled him toward her by yanking on his cock. His throbbing dick brushed against the hair of her pussy and she moaned slightly. "I really want you to fuck me, but not here." she whispered in his ear. "I want it to be special, in your bed." she flicked her tongue over his earlobe. "But I thought you might like to taste me today...you know to kind of return the favor from yesterday." She squeezed his cock a bit harder, as if to remind him. Dave felt like he was in a dream. He was unable to resist her. He wanted to taste her...to hear her whimper and moan as he licked her. He just moaned slightly as she kissed and stroked him. He quietly dropped to his knees as she leaned back against his desk. She moaned a bit as he licked inside one of her thighs, working his way up to her mound. He could smell the sweet muskiness as he swirled his tongue up to her damp spot., she muffled a louder moan as he slipped his tongue between her damp lips, flicking against her already swollen clit. He felt her juices wet his chin as he closed his mouth over her pussy and slipped his tongue inside her. He felt her knees buckle slightly...she was close, so he slowed down a bit. She cried out again as he licked down from her clit past her pussy and down to her asshole. She moaned as he flicked his tongue against it. "Oh yes....so nice" she moaned, biting her lower lip....she pulled her top up and began to tweak her nipples. Dave felt her shudder some more as he slipped a finger between her swollen lips and into her...he could feel her muscles clench around it as he slid it in and out...her hips began to tremble and arch upwards. He lifted her up and sat her down on the desk, ignoring the crash of his coffee mug dropping to the floor. She wrapped her thighs around his neck and pushed his face into her with a thrust of the hips. She moaned as she came, squeezing her thighs tighter around him. He kept his tongue on her clit, feeling it tremble and pulse as the orgasm hit, until she pushed his head away. Dave stood up as she purred on the desk, her hips still trembling. His throbbing cock was inches from her wet swollen lips...He gently brushed it against her glistening pubic hair; he wanted to put it in her, he wanted to feel it inside her tight wet space. "No, not yet," she whispered, as if emerging from a dream. "Not here...want it to be special, and romantic." She smiled up at him and he pulled away, as if in a trance. Julia slowly got up off the desk and dropped to her knees. She began to stroke him again, slowly at first, but quickly picking up the pace...undoing his pants, she slid them and his shorts down past his knees. She smiled up at him as she began to lick his balls. He moaned as her tongue swirled over them, and down to his asshole. She giggled as he gasped, her tongue flicking over him and up to his balls again. He could feel his cum rise as she began to stroke faster. He looked down at her and she smiled as she stroked him.... 'Cum on baby, lets see it, cum for me" she whispered, rubbing his cock against her breasts. "Oh God," he moaned, as he erupted, shooting his load onto her breasts and belly. She giggled as she squeezed him forcing more onto her chest. He looked down at her, and she smiled up at him, swirling his cum over her breasts and belly....he felt another spike of arousal as she slipped her wet finger into her mouth and licked it. He zipped himself up and quietly sat in his chair, as Julia pulled her shirt down and her pants up. She leaned over and kissed him; feeling defeated, he kissed her back. She smiled at him and picked up her bag. "See you soon," she giggled, backing to the door...she blew him a kiss and left. Dave slowly came down from the high of the orgasm...the wave of guilt crashing back down over him....he felt helpless; he wanted her as much as she wanted him, he admitted to himself. The rest of the day was uneventful; Julia was not at his lecture, as expected; but he still felt a bit paranoid, every time he walked by two students and they giggled, he wondered if they knew something; his nerves were frazzled. He spent the rest of the afternoon alone in his office and quietly left for home at 4 pm. He got home and noticed his answering machine flashing....oh great, probably Julia checking in he thought to himself. But he was surprised to hear a different female voice, one that took him a moment to recognize. "Hi Dave....ummm, its me Serenity from the club, though I guess you can call me Tina, because that's my real name....I have tomorrow night off, so I was wondering if you wanted to have dinner together. You can leave me a message at home if its ok with you...cant wait to hear from you." "Maybe that's just what I need," Dave said out loud, "a night out with a real woman." He dialed her number and left a message for her to come by his place at 8. Saturday was quiet day...Dave stayed around the house preparing lesson plans, anticipating his evening with Tina. He concentrated on his last "visit" with her, and the sight of her large firm breasts in his face as she danced for him; perhaps more accurately he tried not to concentrate on his recent experiences with Julia. Around 6 PM the phone rang. Dave picked it up, expecting Tina on the line to maybe ask directions to his place, but instead heard Julia's voice. "Hi it's me, honey...do you miss me" Julia asked with a giggle. "Julia-" he started before she cut him off. "I can't wait to get back....we are having fun, but I miss you.....and your big cock too" she whispered. "I went shopping today...I got a nice new nightie, and I got this little school girl outfit...I bet you'll like it." "Julia....we'll need to talk when you get back-" Dave replied, rubbing his forehead, trying not to picture her young body in lace and garters. "Sure thing sweetie...maybe a nice quiet dinner, then we can talk in bed later." "Julia, please listen to me-" "OK, I have to go soon, but We'll be back tomorrow some time. I'll call you then." The line went dead. Dave sighed and hung up the phone. He headed to the shower to get ready for his date, and clear his head. Around 8 O'clock, he answered a knock on the door. Part of him expected to see Julia, but it was indeed Tina. He was surprised to see Tina looked a bit different from "Serenity," Her hair was up, and she was wearing a short green dress, and black stockings. The dress was cut high up her thighs displaying her long beautiful legs. The neckline was low enough to show the tops of her large breasts. "Wow, you look amazing" Dave said with a smile. "Were you expecting me to show up in leopard spandex with a zipper down the front?" she said with a smile. "Not that you would mind that, though, right?", she said with a wink and a smile. She stepped in and kissed him on the cheek, her tongue flicking against his skin. "Don't worry, you can still fuck me tonight" she whispered in his ear. Her hand squeezed his crotch as she kissed him again on the neck. He reached around and slipped a hand under the hem of her dress, and caressed her ass. She smiled and pulled away. 'But you need to feed me first lover!" she said with a smile. He grinned and grabbed his jacket as they headed out to the car. They enjoyed a quiet dinner at the restaurant. Dave relaxed and for the first time in what seemed like weeks, Julia did not enter his thoughts. As they waited for desert Dave felt Tina's foot brush against his thigh and press against the bulge in his pants. He blushed as her toes caressed him...Tina smiled as she ran her tongue over her lips. "I better run to the girl's room...be right back" she said quietly, slipping her shoe back on as she got up. When she returned a few minutes later, she leaned over his shoulder and nuzzled against his neck. "Ready to leave soon, lover?" she asked, kissing him on his cheek. With a quiet giggle she dropped her pair of black lace panties in his lap. She was grinning as she sat down. Dave smiled back as he quietly slipped them into his pocket. She rested her head on his shoulder as they drove home, her hand caressing his thigh as she kissed his neck. To Dave, the drive seemed to take a lifetime. Finally he pulled into his driveway. They ran up the stairs to his front door. Once inside they kissed; Dave felt her tongue ease into his mouth and slide over his. He slipped his hands down over her now bare ass and caressed it as they kissed again. She smiled and took a step back from him, and raised her arms in the air. He looked into her eyes as he lifted her dress up and off her, tossing it away, leaving her wearing only her thigh high stockings and a black lace bra. He turned her around, she leaned against the front door as he stood behind her and kissed the back of her neck and shoulders. His fingers nearly trembling, he undid her bra and eased it off her shoulders. She moaned quietly as he caressed her stiff nipples and cupped her firm breasts in his hands. He felt her quiver as he ran his tongue down her spine; goosebumps sprang up on her back as he kissed the bottom of her back. Dropping to his knees, he slowly kissed the top of her ass, and down to the top of her thighs. With a moan she spread her legs so he could slip his tongue between her warm pink pussy lips. Quietly he sat down facing her crotch as she slowly rocked her hips against his mouth. He slipped his tongue inside her and swirled it over her clit. She gasped as he took it between his teeth and gently flicked his tongue on it. Slowly he swirled his tongue some more over and inside her. Her moans were louder now and her hip thrusts rhythmic as he slipped a finger inside her, his tongue dropping lower to the sensitive skin below her shaved lips. She gasped as he slipped a second finger inside her, matching the rhythm of her thrusts with the action of his fingers. She began to cry out as his tongue flicked again over her clit. He glanced up to see her, eyes closed, her hands kneading her breasts and pulling on her nipples. He pulled his fingers out of her and grabbed her ass cheeks, pushing her against his face as he stuck his tongue back into her. She cried out as the orgasm hit; her hips gyrating against his face, her hands running through his hair as her juices gushed over her face. He felt her knees buckle as wave after wave of pleasure hit her. Finally she collapsed down on top of him and cuddled against him, her breathing like the purrs of a cat as she kissed his damp face and nuzzled her breasts against him. She quickly unbuttoned his shirt, kissing his chest and gently biting his nipples as she undressed him. Pulling down his pants she freed his stiff cock, throbbing as it stood erect; she quickly pulled his pants off and leaned over him, her breasts brushing against his erection, causing him to tremble. With a ravenous look she fixed her eyes on his, and dropped down to his crotch, keeping her eyes on his she took him into her mouth. He moaned loudly as her lips stretched over the head of his cock, her tongue sliding and swirling over his skin. She smiled, kissed the glistening head and started to lick the shaft up and down, squeezing his balls gently with her hand. Another moan escaped him as she dropped her tongue lower, licking down and teasing his asshole with her tongue; her hand closing around his shaft and stroking up and down. He started to rock his hips up a bit in rhythm with her strokes. Her tongue moved back up, swirling over his balls and back up to the shaft of his cock, she licked back up the shaft and took his head back into her mouth, as he reached down and ran his fingers through her hair moaning. His head throbbed in her mouth as she sucked him deeper, her lips moving down the shaft as she grasped the base and squeezed it. He moaned louder as he felt his head slip into her throat; stifling a gag she took him deeper, slowly bobbing her head up and down, swallowing more of him with each pass. He could feel himself getting close to cumming; sensing this, Tina slowly lifted her head, and gently kissed the head of his cock. With a smile she squeezed the base of his shaft, as she climbed up over him, kissing his chest and gently sucking his nipples into her mouth. He groaned as she straddled him, her breasts pressed against his chest, as she kissed his neck and finally got to his lips. She kissed him on the lips before kneeling up between his legs. "I've been dying to feel this," she whispered as she slowly lowered herself onto his stiff cock. With a cry she slipped his cock inside her, slowly rocking him into her pussy deeper and deeper with each stroke. She cried out as he arched his hips up, driving deep inside her. She raked her fingernails across his chest as he held her hips and thrusted up into her, her large breasts bouncing with each thrust. She leaned down and brushed her stiff nipples against his face as she matched his thrusts, taking him in as deep as he could go. She arched her hips back as she came again, with a loud cry, her eyes closed and hips shaking. Dave felt her pussy clench around his cock, driving him closer to cumming as well. He rocked his hips up into her as she cried out again,. He reached up and grabbed her tits, squeezing her nipples as she came a second time, grinding her clit down into him. This time the clenching was too much and he could feel the cum rise within him. He groaned loudly as his cock began to spasm, shooting a warm load of cum up and into her. Tina cried out again, a third orgasm hitting her as he shot another load, then a third; his warm cum now seeping from her pussy onto his waist. Finally she collapsed on top of him, and they kissed again and lay quietly on the floor, bodies intertwined. A short while later they finally got up, and Dave led her to the bedroom. Dave slowly drifted to sleep. As Tina nuzzled against him sleeping, he felt peaceful and satisfied. He awoke the next morning early, and slipped into the bathroom as Tina still slept. He was lathered up in the shower when he noticed a shadow approaching; Tina slid the door open with a smile. "Mind if I join you?" she said, stepping in, and leaning up to kiss him. Their tongues danced as she pressed her body against his, the warm water glistening her skin. "Mmmmmm, don't mind at all," Dave replied, squeezing some shower gel onto his hands and slowly lathering up her back, down to her ass, as she continued to press against him. He felt her hand close around his stiffening cock and start to stroke. Stepping away a bit he lathered up her breasts, she closed her eyes and moaned as he massaged her nipples and slipped a hand down between her legs. Slowly moving her around under the stream of the water, he kissed her neck as the water cascaded over their bodies. Without a word he began to rub her clit, gently pressing his thumb over it as he slipped two fingers inside her. She closed her eyes and moaned quietly, stroking him as he fingered her; until her knees began to tremble and her moans became louder. The Crush Ch. 02 Unable to resist any longer, he turned her to face the shower wall; he reached around and grabbed Tina's firm tits as he thrust his throbbing cock up and into her pussy. He began to fuck her fast and hard, his hips slapping against her round ass as he pulled her nipples between his fingers. She began to cry out as the orgasm hit her. He pulled her back against him as he came too, groaning as a fresh warm load of cum shot up inside her. " Good Morning, " he said with a smile, as she pressed her body against him. He squeezed her ass gently as they kissed.. "Mmmmm it certainly is," she replied with a giggle as she pressed her body against his, her hand reaching down to squeeze his cock. After drying off, Tina slipped her dress back on. "Have to go so soon?" Dave asked, pulling up his pants. "Afraid so, lover," she replied. "Believe it or not, I need to take my mother to church this morning, so I better go home and change into something less revealing. But I'll definitely call you later." After sharing one final kiss, Tina headed off. Dave picked up his clothes from the night before and began to head to the bedroom when someone knocked on the door. Maybe she forgot something, Dave thought as he put the clothes down on the couch. He opened the door, and was shocked to see Julia, looking upset. "Julia- what are you doing here?" he stammered. "Wasn't that the slut from the strip club just leaving? Did you fuck her?" "Julia- " "You did, didn't you! How could you! I mean....we came back early from the trip, thought we could spend the day together..." "Julia, what happened between us was a mistake, it can't go any further." Dave said quickly. "Please, you want me and you know it. If I hadn't had to go on that stupid field trip it'd be me you fucked-" "Julia, you are a very nice, sweet girl, but I'm your teacher, you know we can't have a relationship-" "Please, you didn't mind the teacher student thing when you were cumming on my tits a few days ago. Or is it just that you prefer to fuck skanky sluts like that stripper. Well fine then," she yelled, before turning and running off. Dave plopped down on the couch. Well maybe this is the best thing, he thought. She'll be upset but get over it quickly. As long as she doesn't try to tell anyone what happened. I'll need to smooth things over with her tomorrow. Later that evening, Dave was surfing the web when the phone rang. He was somewhat surprised that it was Julia. "Hi Dave, I just want to apologize for being so upset this morning. I think I have a better understanding now of what you want in our relationship." "Julia, its ok, just a misunderstanding, I'm sure we can get to a normal student- teacher relationship if we try." "I've gagged on your cum, Dave. A normal student teacher relationship is going to be hard to do after that-" "Julia, just listen-" "I can be the kind of woman you want...I'm not all sweet and innocent you know. Come downtown to 5th and Front Street and you'll see just how much of a whore I can be." "Julia, please-" Dave heard a click as the line went dead. 5th and Front Streets were in the bad part of town, not far from where he used to pick up the occasional hooker. "Oh Damn it," Dave said to himself as he headed for the door. 20 minutes later, he was slowly driving down 5th Street. It was largely deserted, except for the occasional scantily clad woman lurking in the shadows. Dave watched as cars pulled over to the curb and the women leaned in to talk to the drivers before getting in. Around Front Street he saw Julia. She was on the opposite side of the street, dressed in a very short black dress, barely covering her round ass. She wore no stockings, just heels which accented her ass and long legs. Her long blonde hair was down halfway past her back. He felt a stirring in his crotch as he saw her on the street corner. A tall, muscular black man was talking to her. He watched as he brushed a hand across her breasts, perfectly outlined under the thin tight fabric of the dress. He was about to honk the car horn to get her attention when a car pulled in alongside her. He watched as she walked up to the car and leaned into the passenger side door. A moment later he watched in shock (and though he tried to deny it, some arousal) as she got into the passenger seat. He watched as the driver, a middle aged man, handed her some money as she slipped the top of the dress off her shoulders, revealing her perfect firm breasts. He felt himself becoming hard as the man squeezed Julia's breasts and pinched her nipples. Almost without thinking he unzipped his pants and began to stroke his cock, feeling a pang of jealousy as Julia leaned over the man's waist; her head began to bob up and down out of his view as she began to suck the man off. Dave stroked faster as he watched. A few minutes later, the man pushed her head back up, and Julia got out of the car, her tits still exposed. Dave watched as the man got out as well and led her around the corner, out of his view. Dave quickly drove further up to the corner and turned the car around. Around the corner he saw Julia sucking the man off in the alley, her back against the wall. He began to stroke again. He watched as the man took out a condom and ordered Julia to face the brick wall. He pushed her against he wall and raised her dress, exposing her round firm ass. The man tore open the condom and began to slide it over his erect cock. Mixed emotions of anger and jealousy began to hit Dave again as he unlocked his car door, preparing to stop the man. But before he had the chance, he heard the man begin to moan as he tried to slide the condom over his cock. She turned around and giggled as the man came, shooting his cum onto his hands and the sidewalk. "Think that's funny bitch?"the man growled, "I want my money back." Julia was pulling her dress back up over her tits when the man lunged for her. Dave quickly flashed his high beams on and tapped his horn. Julia looked over and recognized him and ran for the car as the man tried to pull his pants up. "Whew, That was close." She giggled, as he drove off. "Thanks for rescuing me." she kissed his neck. "Julia, Are you crazy, you could get hurt, or arrested." "Look, I made 250 bucks waiting for you to come." She said, holding up a wad of money. "Small change if you got arrested, or beaten up. What were you thinking?" "Oh Please, from the looks of it you were enjoying the show. Don't deny it either." She took his still exposed cock in her hand and giggled, scooping some precum off the head and licking it.. "Julia, please tell me you won't do this again." Dave said trying to keep his voice steady as she pulled on his cock. "She leaned into him, squeezing his cock, and whispered into his ear, "Baby, I was just showing you that I'll be whatever you want me to be... sweet schoolgirl, slutty whore, whatever you want." She flicked her tongue over his earlobe and sucked it into his mouth.. Dave felt his cock throb in her hand. She dropped lower to his waist and began to suck him. He pulled the car over by an abandoned lot, and leaned back, running his fingers through her long hair as she sucked him, her warm lips around his throbbing shaft as her wet tongue danced over the head. She kissed the head of his cock, sat up and giggled. "Give me your wallet." He handed her his wallet, she took 80 dollars out with a smile. Leaning into him" she whispered, "You may as well pay your slut for this one." She dropped down and began to suck him some more. He moaned as her tongue swirled over his cock head and down the shaft. After a few minutes Dave felt the last of his inhibitions melt away, and he began to slowly thrust his hips up into her as he pressed the back of her head down. She looked up at him and smiled, and began to lick up and down the shaft of his cock, now glistening and wet. He pulled her dress up over her ass and slipped a hand down between her cheeks. She moaned as he slipped his hand between the cheeks, and down against her pussy . She swallowed him down, gagging slightly as he felt his cock slip down her throat. He moaned as she kissed the head of his cock again, and then rose up, straddling him, kissing his neck as he felt her hot breath in his ear. "Fuck me Dave...Fuck me right now." She whispered in his ear, her tongue flicking over his earlobe again. He got out of the car, walked around to her side and opened the door. She got out, and he picked her up and leaned her over the car hood, face down. "Oh Fuck yes Dave-" she moaned. Without a word he reached around her and pulled the dress down over her tits, tearing it. She moaned as he kissed the back of her neck as he squeezed her breasts and pulled on her nipples. He spread her legs as the dress rode up to her waist, exposing her ass and pussy. She cried out as his cock touched her pussy lips. She wriggled her ass back against him. He slipped it between her lips and with a thrust, slid his cock up into her. He growled, feeling her tight wet pussy around his cock. Julia moaned as the thick shaft stretched her, driving deeper with each stroke. Soon she was gasping as his cock drove inside her, his balls slapping against her as he fucked her from behind. He gathered up her long blonde hair and pulled her head back, closing his other hand around her neck. She cried out, trying to stifle a loud wail as she came. He pushed his cock deep inside her as her orgasmic spasms clenched his cock. "Oh....Fuck....YESSSSSS!" she moaned again as another orgasm hit, and she collapsed back down again and whimpered as he kept fucking her. He held her shoulders down as he rammed his cock deep inside her pussy. The clenching of her muscles was too much this time, and he came, shooting a warm load of cum inside her pussy. He growled as another spasm hit, and soon the cum dripped down Julia's thighs. He pulled out of her, and she collapsed to her knees, panting as she licked the cum from his cock; Dave jumped as her lips closed over the sensitive head. She moaned quietly as she sucked the last of the cum out of his cock; her fingers rubbing her raw cum soaked pussy lips. She stood up slowly and kissed him, her tongue slipping inside his mouth. He kissed her back, unable to resist his desire for her any longer. He dropped lower and kissed down between her breasts, sucking her firm nipples into his mouth. She moaned as he swirled his tongue over each, entranced by the soft yet firm feel of her breasts. Finally he stood back up, and led her back into the car. "Lets go home, Dave" Julia said with a smile as she sat back, legs spread, slipping her fingers into her wet pussy. She closed her eyes as he drove off. Later, as Julia lay sleeping by his side, the euphoria of the orgasm having waned, Dave wondered how he was going to untangle this mess he had gotten himself into.