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The Professor Ch. 01

By: musclehedz



I was sitting in my office, my feet on the desk drinking coffee and finishing the last bite of my bagel. It was a little past 7 in the morning, and the rest of the Social and Behavioral Sciences building was largely quiet. The newspaper sat unread on my desk, but I preferred to gaze out the window. One of the perks of teaching college in the searing heat of Arizona is that the vast majority of female students walked around half naked as a matter of course. I felt it was my duty to keep a close eye on things just in case any of them decided to undress completely.

There were few students so early in the morning, even though it was the third week of summer session. Taking a drink of coffee I wondered if I had made a serious mistake by not getting a second bagel, but I figured I could hold out another few hours until I delved into an early lunch. An extremely cute brunette strolled by my window. 

"Ah, the glamour of youth" I thought as I watched her toned hard body glide by. 

She was tan, with dirty blonde highlights, olive skin, and a nose just large enough to betray her Italian heritage. In short she was spectacular. She spent most of her time tugging her tiny shorts down in a desperate attempt to make them actually cover her splendid ass. I quietly rooted for the shorts, and was glad to see that they were still winning as she passed out of view.

"Uhm, professor Reynolds?" came a tentative voice from my doorway.

"Susi, you're still alive!" I teased, beckoning her in with one hand as I took another swig of coffee and pulled my feet off my desk.

"Yeah" she smiled shyly, taking a step into my office.

"Come in, have a seat. You didn't happen to bring me a bagel did you? I asked.

"uhm, no, but I could"

"No that's all right" I cut her off "not your fault I chinced myself"

"So what's up? I asked as she sat uneasily in the chair opposite mine.

This was the second semester I had Susi. She was a decent student, paid attention and took notes. She made a "B" in my intro American History course. This summer she was taking the second half of American History but had missed the last four classes. In the express world of summer school missing four consecutive classes puts a student in an extremely difficult position.

"I'm getting really behind in your class. I've had problems at work and home, and, well, I don't know what to do"

Susi looked up at me with her big, watery brown eyes. She was wearing a short skirt, and the ubiquitous tight, spaghetti strap tank top for which I thanked god everyday. Her legs where just barely tan, not thin but certainly not fat, just the right amount of shape to them. My office was ice cold. One of the great wonders of the world is that while we can put men on the men, launch rovers to mars, it was impossible to develop an industrial cooling system where you could actually control the temperature. While it was 110 outside it was a constant 45 in every large public building in Arizona. Consequently Susi's nipples were bulging out of her tight little tank top, and I was finding it increasingly difficult to carry on an intelligent conversation.

"Well I am sorry to hear you are having problems out side of school" I said "but to be honest, you missed a lot of material, even if you get the notes from someone, you are going to have a hard time on the final"

"I know" Susi lamented, "is there any way i can earn extra credit?"

The way she looked at me when she asked made me stir in my seat and start to grow hard. I told myself it was my imagination, that all she meant was actual extra credit, but I noticed she had put her books on the floor and leaned forward a little, exposing cleavage and her very erect nipples. Her legs had started to part just a little, drawing my eyes up her thighs, desperate to see what was up that skirt. I shifted a little in my seat and did my best not to look, but I was sure she caught my trying to sneak a peak. 

"Well Susi" I stammered slightly, trying to regain my composure "in my syllabus I do allow for one extra credit assignment, but you did miss two quizzes, so that will only get you so far. Have you thought about withdrawing and taking this course again another time?"

"Oh no" Susi said earnestly, leaning forward a little further. "I need the credits this summer, I really need to pass this class now, I would do anything to pass this class."

The last statement hung in the air. Here was a beautiful 19 year old woman in my office. Practically shoving her cleavage in my face, her legs definitely wider, and just the hint of a black thong showing under her skirt.

"I really don't mind putting in the effort" she continued "I know I have been very naughty missing your class so much, but you can discipline me however you think is necessary as long as you don't drop me from your class."

By now I was rock hard and making no attempt to hide that I was drooling over this incredible young woman in my office. Susi got up and quietly closed the door. Walking over to me she leaned down.

"I really have been very naughty" she whispered "but I really do need to stay in your class, I will do anything to make it up."

Instinctively, without even being consciously cognizant of it my hand ran up the back of Susi's leg. Leaning closer she moaned slightly, and then gently bit my ear.

"I have been a bad girl" she murmured lustily "I deserve a good spanking."

My cock jerked when she said that, and my lust and carnal desire took over, all my hesitancy was gone.

Sliding my hand under her skirt and over her ass I moaned myself when I realized she was wearing a skimpy thong. Standing up, my hand still on her ass I moved behind her and ordered to place her elbows on my desk. Immediately Susi obeyed, this shy, concerned student who had entered my office was now a lust filled vixen; bent over my desk, telling me how naughty she had been and begging to be spanked.

"Your going to get a lot more than just a spanking" I said as I playfully slapped her ass.

Susi moaned when I did that. Running my hand over her ass, and down to her crotch I could feel and smell her wetness, but I was taken back by how completely soaking wet she was.

"You like having your ass spanked don't you?" I asked, giving her another light slap.

"Oh fuck yes" she cried "Oh Michael take care of me"

So much for professor Reynolds I smiled to myself. I took turns between running my hands over her perfectly smooth, round ass and giving her playful spanks. Not too hard, but just enough to make her moan and beg for more. Reaching into the bottom drawer of my desk I pulled out a vibrator I kept for just such a contingency. Putting it on low I ran it down her ass and over her sopped panties, pressing it against her clit. Susi groaned and arched her back, pressing back against the vibe. Giving her ass another slap I leaned forward so I was closer to her ear and whispered

"You don't seem very sorry for missing so many of my classes. Perhaps you need something a little stronger"

Panting hard while desperately humping the vibrator Susi could only whimper. 

"Get on the desk" I commanded "Get on all fours on my desk"

"Yes" was all Susi could manage to say as she scrambled onto my desk, knocking off papers, paper clips, and pens.

Pulling her flimsy thong aside I began to run the vibrator over her clit, which was soaked, and very hard. With my other hand I began to massage her incredible tits. They were good sized, but firm and natural. Being on all fours they hung down beautifully, her nipples poking through her thin fabric. Pulling one out from under her shirt I leaned forward and began to lick and suck her nipple. Susi moaned her approval. Sliding the vibrator back along her pussy lips, over her ass, I turned it higher and then slid it directly into her wet pussy. 

Susi jerked for a second, groaning, and then pushed back, impaling herself on the vibrator so it was completely buried inside her. Susi whimpered and groaned as I fucked her with the vibrator while massaging, licking, and sucking her tits. By now I realized that she was getting close to cumming, and I hadn't even unzipped my pants. Watching Susi panting like a dog in heat, I knew what I needed to do. 

Cranking the vibrator on high I buried it as far into Susi as it would go. She screamed, and began making low guttural moans. Leaving the vibrator buzzing away I walked to the other side of my desk, standing right in front of Susi. I leaned down and kissed her. She opened her mouth and our tongues began exploring, wet and deep in each others mouths. The vibrator was buzzing so hard I could feel it through her tongue. As we kissed I unbuttoned my pants and freed my aching cock. It was hard and swollen, already oozing pre-cum. Susi reached out and began jerking me off, her hands deftly sliding and twisting over my head and down my shaft. I broke the kiss and stood there, enjoying her expert hand job. But we both needed more. Susi got down on her elbows and slowly began to run her tongue in circles over the head of my cock. Running my fingers through her honey brown/blonde hair I groaned as she sucked my cock deep into her mouth. 

For a second she just kept it there, letting her warm saliva cover me then she slowly started to bob her head up and down my shaft. Her mouth was pure ecstasy, warm and wet, vacuumed onto my cock, I knew right there that Susi was going to ace her oral exam. Putting both hands in her hair I began to slide in and out of here mouth as she bobbed up and down. We developed the perfect rhythm. Her mouth provided the perfect lube, and I could feel my balls getting heavy, filling with cum. 

Susi must have sensed it because she began to writhe around on my desk and groan as best she could with a mouth full of my cock. Although the vibrator was buried in her, Susi kept pushing back, trying to fuck it. Our pace quickened, both of us nearing the edge. Just as I got past the point of no return I grabbed her head hard. Susi sucked eagerly as my first shot went deep in her throat. At the same instant she began to scream onto my cock. Shaking and trembling from her own orgasm Susi whimpered as she did her best to swallow mouthfuls of my cum. 

I lost track of time, but eventually we both began to come back to earth. I had literally emptied my insides into Susi, who had managed to take almost all of it, a few drips seductively on her chin and down her neck. She was still cumming, but less forcefully, more slowly, her body now in a constant low level state of orgasm. After letting her suck and lick my now semi-soft cock clean, I re-zipped my slacks and then removed the vibrator from Susi. She moaned in protest and then collapsed on my desk. Her thighs, actually her entire legs, were covered in her cum. I leaned down and gave her another kiss, our tongues gently playing with each other. 

After another few minutes Susi got up and repositioned her clothes as best she could, while I straightened up my desk. Standing Susi came and pressed her body against me. I held her tight and gave her a kiss. 

"I think I may still need some more help to get through this class" she said, innocently looking into my eyes.

Smiling I kissed her one last time "I think I may need some help to get through this class."

The Professor Ch. 01



A cool breeze was blowing across the quadrangle as Jason made his way towards the School of Art building. His mind was pre-occupied with the lecture he was about to give and he nodded to some of the passing students as they greeted him in passing. He had been appointed an Associate Professor in this prestigious university about 2 years ago right after his successful show in the Museum of Modern Art in New York and he planned to do everything he could to attain a full professorship as soon as possible.

Jason Pierce Watkins, known as JP to his friends, was a big man. The last thing you would take him for was an artist since he was 6'5", an athletic 220 pounds and looked more like a professional football player. He had rugged good looks and a shock of jet black hair which he wore fairly long. Jason was a product of Long Island who took his formal art training at Syracuse where he played on the varsity football team and had been offered a pro contract which he turned down to continue with his art studies. He had a small apartment just off campus and no steady girlfriend. Because he was in a small college town, he had to be very careful as to who he was with and where he hung out so that no rumors would jeopardize his position at the University and his plans for the future.

He found the lecture hall jammed with students, as his lectures on art history were very popular. This talk was on the works of Franz Kline and he delivered it in his usual, relaxed style which had his audience hanging on his every word. As he spoke, he glanced around the hall and noted a number of extremely attractive students whom he would love to bed but wiped it out of his mind as he wouldn't dare put himself in a position to lose what he had worked so hard to gain for the past couple of years. The 90 minutes passed very quickly for him, especially since he enjoyed talking about one of his favorite abstract expressionists, and, after answering the usual questions by the eager students, he headed home since this was his last class of the day.

When he arrived at his apartment, the first thing he did was slip out of his clothes, put on a terry robe and grab a cold beer from the fridge. Then he headed for the computer and sat down to check his e-mails. Because he had to be so careful about his sexual liaisons, he had turned to satisfying himself daily through masturbation and anonymous cybersex on the internet. Every so often, when he simply had to have sex, he would drive to St. Croix about an hour and a half away and sleep with a hooker since it was the fastest and safest way and avoided any romantic entanglements. He was bisexual and had been corresponding with a couple of guys and gals who enjoyed the same kinds of sex as he did for some time now. He loved masturbating to sexual fantasies written to him as well as to his replies to them and looked forward eagerly to see what messages were waiting for him today. 

There was an e-mail from Bob, a married bi guy who was in love with JP's organ and sent him messages almost every day telling him what he would do with his cock if he were with him and then, his heart gave a leap as he saw that there was a message from Katy. He had been corresponding with her for the last few months and she was really hot. He had taken a photo of his organ in full erection with his digital camera and sent it to her some time ago as he did with the other cyberlovers he wrote to and Katy had sent him a photo of herself, nude from the neck down and he often stroked while looking at it up on full screen as she was beautifully built. 

Her message was very arousing, as usual, and had his organ fully erect by the second paragraph. He was playing with it as he read her story and every once in a while, would look down at it and admire its beauty. His penis was quite thick and about 8" long with a smooth, sloped crown that had a deep ridge all around it and a fairly large slit in the tip. He often wished he could take it in his mouth as it was so beautiful but try as he might, he couldn't, so he settled for masturbation by hand or by one of his toys. He usually masturbated at least once a day so that he wouldn't be too distracted by any of his students, both male and female, who were always trying to get to know him better. 

Recently, he had purchased a toy on the internet that was the best he had ever had and decided to take it out and use it as he continued reading Katy's account of the two of them in bed with a married couple. It was a perfect replica of a pussy with labia and clit and was made of a very realistic soft plastic that felt great. He lubed his thick shaft and rubbed the head back and forth in the slit until it was smooth and then fed his thick penis into the opening. He loved the tight hole and buried his cock deep inside it before starting to move it back and forth slowly as he read what Katy was doing to him. She knew just how to arouse him to a fever pitch and he lost himself in the pleasures she was giving him as well as the sensations of the toy as he continued to read. 

When she finished her fantasy about them, she asked him if he would be interested in meeting her and, perhaps, acting out some of the fantasies that they had created over the months. He had originally told her that he lived in St. Croix, a city about 75 miles away as he didn't want to mention the name of the college town as a measure of safety. She told him that she was coming to St. Croix in about a week on business and would be staying at the Hilton overnight. She suggested that they meet for a drink and hopefully spend the night together doing all the things they had been doing to each other for the past few months. JP's cock jerked in excitement when he read this and he started to fantasize what it would be like to really have this sexy gal in bed. 

In his condition, after so long without steady r/t sex, he was seriously considering her offer and, when he brought up the photo of her sexy nude body on his screen that made up his mind. He figured that since he wasn't known in St. Croix, Katy would never find out that he was a professor at the university, since it was quite far away so it should be safe for him. 

He let the toy rest on his thighs, with his cock buried deep inside it, and answered Katy's message with a very sexy session following up on her scenario in which he and the husband put on a show for she and the wife since Katy had told him how hot she gets at the thought of him with another man. Every so often, he would stop typing and slowly fuck his toy for a few minutes before going back to the e-mail. When he finished the sex, he told her that meeting in St. Croix was a great idea and that he was looking forward to it. 

He asked her to let him know the exact date so that he would keep the time open. Then he told her that he had his fully erect penis inside his toy as he was typing and was going to stroke to orgasm as soon as he sent the message to her. Then he sent off the e-mail and brought up Katy's pic on full screen and stroked his organ with the toy as he fantasized what they would do to each other in St. Croix. The toy massaged his thick cock beautifully and it wasn't long before he felt the rush of an orgasm approaching. He fastened his eyes on Katy's spread and pumped cum into the toy in spasm after spasm of intense pleasure as he gazed at her sexy crotch. 

The next morning, as he was shaving, he thought about meeting Katy and his cock started to come alive again. All through the day, in every class, thoughts of their upcoming meeting crossed his mind and each time his cock got hard. Once, while he was standing up in front of the class and waiting for them to complete a sketch he asked for, he thought of her and got hard. A pretty young girl in the first row was staring at his hardening cock so he immediately went behind the desk and sat down, delivering the rest of the lesson from there. The coed was looking at him with a knowing smile and a glint in her eye for the remainder of the period. If she only knew what he would like to do to her! If it was up to him, he'd line up a few sexy gals and guys and have them over every night. He really missed cock also. The last one he had sucked was over six months ago when his old pal, George, stayed with him for a few days when he was in town on business. 

After class, the sexy coed came up to him and asked if he would help her out with a problem she was having and leaned over his desk to show him her sketch and displayed her ample breasts to his gaze whenever he looked up at her. He realized she was after his cock and helped her solve the problem quickly and sent her on her way as he was getting too tempted and didn't want to do anything he would regret. All the way back to his apartment, he thought about meeting Katy and by the time he got there his penis was hard and throbbing.

He stripped off his clothes and sat down at the keyboard, with his organ standing straight up and demanding attention, as he opened his box and, to his delight, found an e-mail from Katy. She told him she was going to St. Croix on Friday morning and hoped he was free to meet later that day as soon as she finished her business appointments. He started off telling her that he misses her pussy and then wound up licking and sucking her to orgasm and then feeding her his cock as they both came together. After that, he told her that he's free on Friday and is looking forward to their meeting. 

He asked her what time and where it would be convenient to meet and signed off with kisses. He had been playing with his thick erection as he typed and decided to put Katy's spread shot up on full screen and stroke while he fantasized about what he would do with her if they hit it off on Friday. He lubed his penis and began stroking it lovingly from the base up to his sensitive cockhead as he looked at Katy's gorgeous thighs framing her sexy crotch. He pumped his cum all over his chest and stomach as he thought of actually having her in his arms. 

Friday finally arrived, after what seemed like a month, and he was in his car driving to meet her. She had told him that she could meet at 5 pm and suggested the bar at the Hilton, where she was staying. He had asked her how they would recognize each other. unless he walks in the bar with his cock out or she strips and shows him her crotch. They decided that she would arrive early and he should just ask the hostess for Ms. Wilson's table. 

He parked in the hotel lot and, with some measure of trepidation, walked into the lobby and headed for the bar. The hostess showed him to a booth in the rear of the bar where a very attractive, dark haired woman with green eyes was smiling at him and extending her hand in greeting. He sat down and looked her over for a moment as did she. She was very good looking and those green eyes were the sexiest he'd ever seen. He knew her body inside and out and her full breasts and cleavage had his cock stirring in his shorts. They started talking about all the wonderful cybersex they had been having the past few months and it wasn't long before both of them were getting very horny. He was wondering how to broach the subject of going up to her room right now, when she asked if he would like to come up and see her room before they make dinner plans and, of course, he jumped at it. 

As soon as they closed the room door behind them, as if by signal, the two of them turned and embraced in a deep soul kiss and began pulling off each other's clothes until they were both naked. They pressed their bodies against each other and his fully erect organ was squeezed against her stomach and her erect nipples probed his chest. Their hands were running all over each other and then he asked her to lay down on the bed in the same position as her photo and she immediately complied. Now he was looking at the real thing and it looked ten times better than the photo. She was as excited as he was. Her labia were swollen and parted like the petals of a flower revealing her glistening wet, pink vaginal opening. 

He moved over her and leaned down to kiss her as he probed her vagina with the head of his cock. They soul kissed as he teased both of them by sliding his organ up and down her slit as they sucked on each other's tongues. Then he started licking his way down to her beautiful breasts and concentrated on sucking her large, hard nipples as she groaned in passion and pleasure. He treated each nipple as if it were her clit and drove her wild as he nibbled on it and bit down gently on it as he ran the tip of his tongue back and forth over the rigid button. 

He couldn't wait to reach her crotch and trailed his lips and tongue further down until he reached his objective. He lay down on his stomach and looked at the crotch he had been sucking and fucking all these months and couldn't wait to bury his face in there. As he moved closer to her labia, he breathed in her heady aroma and found it exciting. He flicked his tongue out over the sweet lips and took each one in his mouth and sucked it before sliding his tongue down between them and dipping it inside her pink opening. Her juices were delicious and he lifted her legs and pushed her knees to her chest as he probed her vagina with his tongue. Then he trailed his tongue down her crack to her puckered asshole and teased it for a while before going back up and searching out her clitoris which wasn't hard to find as it was peeking out of its hood and looked like a tiny cockhead. He couldn't resist taking the miniature crown between his lips and sucking it like it was a cock and Katy went wild. 

She held his head in her hands as she fucked his mouth and moaned each time he bit down on her button. Then her body stiffened and she pulled his head tight to her crotch as she had her orgasm and fed him her delicious juices. He couldn't get enough of her and licked up everything she fed him and kept his face buried in her delicious cunt until she stirred and told him to take her place since she had some investigating to do on her own for a while. JP lay back on the bed and his thick, throbbing penis cleaved the air as Katy settled herself between his outstretched thighs and began by kissing and licking his full balls before taking them in her mouth and running her tongue over them as she sucked. She looked up at him and told him that she loved his aroma and can't wait to see if he tastes as good. He was lost in pleasure as Katy sucked his balls and when she moved on up to his cock, he was almost sorry, until he felt her tongue licking its way around and up his throbbing shaft. 

She found a large drop of precum waiting for her when she reached the top and deftly caught it on her tongue before it slid off and found it very tasty so she spent some time teasing more out for her to drink. Then she couldn't wait to have him in her mouth and taste his meat so she covered his entire crown with her lips and nursed on his cockhead while she licked up his precum as it oozed out the slit. She loved the taste and feel of his thick penis in her mouth and took her time as she savored the flavor of his delicious meat which was enhanced by his precum every once in a while. She cupped his full, tight balls in her hands as she sucked his cock and slipped a wet finger into his anus which caused him to moan and lift his hips, forcing his penis deeper down her throat. She loved sucking his penis and he could see it and feel it as she took him to ever higher plateaus of pleasure. 

He was hers to do with as she wished as long as she continued sucking his throbbing organ! She brought him along slowly and backed off a bit when she felt he was going to cum and then took him up to another high and held him there only to back off again. He was thrashing his hips around and fucking her mouth when she decided to let him go all the way and kept sucking deeply on his beautiful penis until he stiffened and groaned as he shot rope after rope of his cum into her voracious mouth. She greedily swallowed every drop and sucked firmly on his cockhead to get more. She kept sucking his tool until it went soft and then got up and lay down alongside him to relax a while. 

JP told her that, as far as he was concerned, she was great in cybersex but fantastic in person and he couldn't believe how magnetic the attraction has been from the start. Katy fully agreed and told him that once she saw him, she wanted him and that he, too, was fantastic in person. They had been idly playing with each other's genitals as they talked and JP was getting quite hard as Katy was already quite wet. He moved over her and brushed his crown across her wet slit as he lowered himself into her waiting arms and they embraced in a deep kiss. He maneuvered his thick erection between her swollen labia and into her vaginal opening as she lifted her hips to get more of his cock inside while they sucked on each other's tongues and held each other close. 

He began long, slow strokes into her vagina, which was giving him sensations he never felt before as it felt like it was alive and sucking on his organ as he stroked in and out of her. Her cunt actually grasped his cock and milked it as he fucked her and she had him in another world as they kissed and fucked. 

He held his thick penis deep inside her and gave himself up to the fabulous sensations her pussy was creating around his organ as held it deep and she milked it by contracting her cunt around his thickness. Then he had to fuck her and, without removing his penis from her hungry pussy, he got to his knees and started to stroke in and out of her slippery, wet hole which grasped his shaft and wouldn't let it go. He watched as Katy's expression changed and her eyes glazed over as she held him deep and shuddered as she wet his thrusting pole with her orgasmic juices. She had her arms around his neck and her legs wrapped around his hips and was swinging free and meeting his every thrust with one of her own. 

Her cunt was working its wonders on his shaft and he suddenly felt the rush as his penis began spraying his hot cum inside her in one spasm after another and she screamed as another orgasm overcame her while he was still pumping cum into her. They stayed locked together but she pulled him down on top of her to relax as his penis slowly softened and slipped out of her comfortable vagina. 

After showering, they relaxed with cold drinks and talked as they admired each other and repeated how great things had worked out. He asked her if she was having sex on a regular basis and she told him that she didn't like the usual pick up places and relied mostly on the internet like with him but nothing ever worked out like this before. She has mostly been masturbating to his and other's e-mails for quite a while now since she broke up with her boyfriend but now that she found him, she wasn't going to let go so easily. Then she hit him with the bombshell! With a wry smile, she told him that she recognized him as Professor Watkins the moment he walked into the bar. Before that, she hadn't a clue as to who he really was. She said that she was really a student and had taken one of his lectures earlier in the semester.

He was almost in a state of panic. This was exactly why he was so careful in the University. Now, the very thing he always feared was coming true yet, because it was Katy, he felt that it was different since he had confidence in her not telling anyone on campus. They discussed that for a while and Katy promised that she would never say a word to anyone, and then added, with a smile, as long as he kept feeding her that gorgeous cock of his. He fully agreed with her "condition" and then wondered aloud how he could sneak her into his apartment without the whole world knowing. Then he remembered that she could use the back entrance and no one would ever see her if she came in that way. That made him feel better because he could already see her lying naked on his bed. 




The Professor Ch. 01



Then their discussion turned to their mutual likes regarding sex and the fact that they were both bisexual. They had many bi threesomes and foursomes during cybersex so they knew that they both liked that. She told him that her roommate and she have sex every few days and that she enjoys it very much. In fact, she told him that they had great sex one night after reading one of his really sexy e-mails and she would be perfect for a threesome sometime. JP asked if she could be trusted to keep her mouth shut and Katy assured him that was the case. 

They decided to stay in and order room service and playfully grabbed each other as they called in their order and slipped into the terry robes thoughtfully provided by the hotel. He couldn't get over how good looking and sexy Katy is and how great she is in sex and how lucky he was to find her, even though she was a student. Every time he looked at her his cock twitched in anticipation and he felt like burying his face in her crotch. While they waited for the food, he asked her to lay back on the bed as he wanted an appetizer before dinner and she got on her back and opened her robe to show that gorgeous spread of hers as he got comfortable between her thighs. The scent of her crotch turned him on tremendously and he breathed in deeply as he licked and sucked her vagina. She got into it immediately and moved her pussy all around his face as she fed him every part of her delicious crotch to suck. 

Their rapture was interrupted by a knock on the door and he reluctantly pulled his face from her delicious pussy to go answer the door while Katy adjusted her robe and sat in one of the chairs. After the maid set the table and served the food, she left and Katy immediately announced that fair play was fair play and, since he had an appetizer before dinner, she wanted one also as she got under the table and started sucking on his semi-hard organ. It didn't take very long before he was hard as a rock and leaking precum and she savored every drop. Then, she got up and thanked him for the appetizer and told him she would be back for the main course later. She walked to her seat and they ate dinner as JP's throbbing erection stood tall all through the meal. 


After they finished eating, they sat down on the couch and watched TV for a while just to let their food settle. They would embrace every so often and JP would cup her beautiful breast in his hand as she grasped his semi-erect organ in her hand. By the time the program was over, JP's penis was fully erect and Katy couldn't resist it any longer. She leaned over and took his crown between her lips and started nursing on it as she flicked her tongue all over the smooth, sloped head. He grasped her hips and lifted her so that he could suck her crotch while she munched on his thick organ. He buried his face in her crotch and started licking her already moist pussy from her clit down to her puckered asshole and everything in between. 

Her hungry mouth was busy sucking his erection as she played with his big balls and he was getting to the point where he wanted to bury his organ inside her so he held her tight to him and got up while both were still sucking each other and carried her over to the bed and laid her down gently on her back. 

As he got up on the bed and moved between her open thighs, she asked him to please fuck her in the ass as she loves it so much and she rolled over on her hands and knees and presented her gorgeous, sexy ass to him. He wet her anus with some saliva and rubbed the head of his penis on her puckered asshole before popping the head inside. She groaned in ecstasy as she felt his big crown enter her anus and pushed back to get more of his thickness inside her. He moved his member in and out until she was smoothly lubed and then started to thrust deep inside her ass as she moaned and wiggled her hips around trying to capture as much of his cock as possible. He was holding her by her hips and plunging his hard penis deep inside her anus when suddenly, she cried out that she was cumming and pushed back onto his pole as she wet him with her juices. 

He could feel her ass contract around his thick shaft as she lost herself in pleasure while he kept feeding his cock in and out of her. Then he pulled his throbbing organ from her hole and asked her to sit on his penis and fuck him a while. Katy went into the bathroom and brought back a wet and dry towel which she used to clean his erection before she mounted him and lowered her wet pussy to his tool. He loved the feel of her warm, comfortable cunt enveloping his organ as she took more and more of his meat inside her until she was completely filled with cock and just sat there milking his pole as she watched his face screw up in passion from her talented pussy. She fucked him like this for some time and then raised and lowered her cunt on his erection as she contracted her pussy around his thick shaft and milked him from his crown down to the base of his penis. 

He felt her drawing his orgasm out and he was in another world as she worked her talented cunt over the length of his cock. They were looking into each other's eyes when his penis suddenly swelled and exploded in a series of spasms which shot creamy loads of his hot cum inside her. When the first spurt hit her cervix, she started cumming again and threw her head back and groaned as she was overcome by her orgasm. After she calmed down a bit, she kept his cock inside her and lay down on top of him. He rolled them over on their sides and they kissed deeply while his still hard penis filled her wet hole and they drifted off into a deep sleep. 

The next thing they knew it was morning and the sun was streaming in the window waking them up. They jumped into the shower and then put on their robes as JP ordered breakfast from room service and were watching the news on CNN when there was a knock on the door and their food had arrived. JP let the waiter in with the food cart and, as he set the table and set out the food, JP noticed that he was looking at them with a knowing smile and engaging them in conversation. He had a great personality and said some things that could be taken two ways and both JP and Katy were inclined to take them the way they thought they were intended so JP asked him if he would like to stay for a while and join them. He didn't say, in what, so he could interpret it any way he wished also. He didn't hesitate for a second and called room service to tell them that he finished serving the room and would be taking a break now. 

As he turned to face us, JP saw the bulge in his tight uniform and suggested that he go into the bathroom and get out of his uncomfortable looking clothes and put on a robe and join them for breakfast. They sat down and poured the coffee when he came back in wearing a terry hotel robe and sat down with them. His name was Bill, he was married and he had been working at the hotel for the past 2 years. His wife was the hostess of the main restaurant in the hotel and they had been married for 4 years. They finished eating and JP asked Katy to stand up and slip off her robe so that Bill could see what he would soon be enjoying. He heard a sharp intake of breath from Bill as soon as Katy dropped her robe around her feet. 

He asked Bill to get up and take off his robe also so that they could see what he looks like and, as soon as he opened it and they saw his gorgeous penis, they both knew that they were in for a hell of a good time. JP didn't know whether he was bi but he did know that before the day was out, he would have that beauty in every hole he possessed including his ear drums if Bill were so inclined. 

JP took off his robe and stood next to Katy and asked Bill where he would like to start. When he saw the look of temporary frustration on Bill's face as he looked lovingly at his penis and then over to Katy's beautiful body, he suggested that they get on the bed and do whatever comes naturally. Katy lay down on her back and Bill leaned over her and kissed her breasts and nipples while running his fingers between her outstretched thighs. As he moved down her body, kissing and licking her flesh, JP made himself comfortable underneath him and gazed at his gorgeous erection before grasping the thick beauty in his hand and bringing the swollen crown to his lips. As soon as his mouth covered the swollen cockhead, it was like electricity flowed through his body and he glued his lips to the throbbing meat and sucked deeply on the delicious penis. 

Bill meanwhile, had been busy tasting Katy's crotch and was lost in pleasure as he sucked her sweet pussy and fucked JP's talented mouth. Then he heard Katy cry out that she was going to cum and heard her moans and whimpers as she experienced a mind blowing orgasm. He didn't want to let Bill's gorgeous cock go and sucked voraciously on his tool as Bill thrust in and out of JP's hungry mouth. JP hadn't had a cock in months and was enjoying every millimeter of his delicious penis. 

Katy asked if we would put on a show for her as she loves to watch two men work on each other. Bill didn't hesitate for a second and swung around, without removing his sweet organ from JP's mouth, and JP felt his hot breath on his throbbing erection just before he started licking his thick shaft from the base up to the head. He saw a big drop of precum well up in his cock slit and caught it on his tongue just before it slid down the shaft. He grunted his approval and squeezed JP's cock up from the base to bring up some more which he promptly licked up. JP was sucking firmly on his thickness as he slowly fucked his mouth. He was groaning and every once in a while would lift his head and tell JP how good he tastes and how good he's making him feel the way he's sucking him. 

Katy was leaning back against the pillows with her legs splayed wide and was pulling on her enlarged clit as she watched us with rapture in her eyes. JP looked up at her as he nursed on Bill's beautiful cock and it seemed as though she was in another world although she smiled at him and blew him a kiss and then had another orgasm which, he found, was beautiful to watch, especially with that gorgeous penis in his mouth. Then Bill lifted his head from JP's cock and asked him if he would like to fuck him while he fucks Katy and he needed no prodding. He got on top of Katy and fit the tip of his crown to her wet slit and got it good and wet with both of their juices and then slid his crown inside and teased both of them by moving just the head in and out of her until she begged him to fuck her. He fed his thick organ into her inch by inch and she was gasping as it filled her hole. 

When he had it buried as deep as she could take him, he looked around at JP and told him to go ahead as he couldn't wait to feel him in his ass. JP dabbed some lube on his cock and Bill's anus and pushed the head of his penis into his ass up to the ridge around the crown and moved it around to get his asshole nice and smooth before he started feeding his thick tool into him. He was moaning and trying to capture more of JP's cock in his ass as he held his organ deep inside Katy. She, in turn, felt his cock twitch inside her pussy as JP fed more and more cock into him. When he was deep inside Bill's ass, Bill started to fuck Katy and he had to synchronize his thrusts to Bill's so they fell into a set rhythm and went off on the road to pleasure together. They were fucking like this for some time and every once in a while Katy would have an orgasm and then take off on the road to another one right afterwards. 

JP was enjoying the fabulous sensations that Bill's tight ass was giving him and thrust into the comfortable, smooth hole and let himself experience the delights that he felt while fucking him. He felt it coming and grasped Bill's hips as he thrust his swelling organ deep in his ass just as it started pumping hot ropes of cum in jet after jet filling his ass with his juices. As he was shooting his cum into Bill, he heard him groan and then heard Katy begging him to fill her up with his juices as Bill let go and shot load after load into Katy's hungry cunt. When JP had squeezed every drop out of his cock, he pulled out and lay down next to her and they kissed as Bill looked on with his cock still inside her. 

They all went into the shower and washed each other clean inside and out. By the time they dried themselves and went back to the bed, they were horny all over again. Bill had to get back to work as he already took too a long break and, as he was getting dressed and apologizing for having to leave, he asked if, perhaps we would like his wife to take his place? Katy and I looked at each other and jumped at his offer figuring that she must be decent looking to be married to Bill and be the hostess of the hotel restaurant. He told us that he would ask her and have her come up if she's free and then, with a parting kiss to both our exposed organs, he left. 

Katy was hoping that Bill's wife would be able to join them since she was looking forward to tasting some pussy and went through all the possible scenarios which had JP's organ stirring again. They were just considering going back to bed when there was a knock on the door. JP slipped on his robe and opened the door to find a dark haired Asian beauty smiling at him as she mentioned Bill's name. He asked her to come in and she introduced herself as Bill's wife, Michiko. She told us that Bill had described what a wonderful threesome we had and she wanted to join us since she was free for a couple of hours. JP couldn't wait to see her naked as she was built beautifully with large breasts and a gorgeous ass and he could see why they made her a hostess. He suggested that she change into a robe and, to his surprise, she started to remove her clothes right there. 

As she stripped both their eyes were riveted to her as more and more of her body was exposed and it only got better as she undressed. When she was totally nude, she turned to face us and this absolutely gorgeous woman was really a man! She had a decent sized cock with a beautiful, sloped crown and a full, tight ball sack underneath. The total picture was sensational! She had gorgeous, full breasts with large nipples, fabulous thighs and legs and a sexy ass. JP kept thinking of her as a woman with a cock rather than a man with breasts and even though Katy was disappointed in not having a pussy to play with, she was very intrigued with Michiko and let her robe slip to the floor as she walked over to the Asian beauty and held her cock in her hand as she kissed her in greeting. I took off my robe and took Michiko's hand as I led her over to the bed and had her lay back so that we both could get to know her many and varied charms. 

Katy and I ran our fingers over Michiko's balls and cock, which was beginning to harden as we played with her. Katy went down and sucked her balls while I covered her smooth, sloping crown with my lips and sucked firmly on it. After a few minutes, we switched off and I sucked her full balls as Katy went to work on her gorgeous cock. The two of us had her moaning and pinching her nipples as she told us not to stop what we were doing to her. Then Katy got up and straddled Michiko's face and fed her some pussy while I concentrated on sucking her beautiful penis. 

Michiko was moaning as she sucked Katy's wet cunt and lifted her hips off the bed to feed JP more of her cock. JP was sucking firmly on the irresistible head when it suddenly swelled and exploded in a series of spasms that shot load after delicious load of her cum into his hungry mouth. Katy cried out in orgasm as Michiko was cumming and wet her face with her juices while JP was greedily drinking her load of cum. 

Afterwards, they were lying side by side with Michiko in the middle and JP mentioned that Bill was one lucky guy to have a woman like her. He asked her if anyone in her neighborhood knew that she was really a he and she replied that the only ones that knew were their sexual partners. She said that Bill's family had no idea and they planned on keeping it that way. She told us that Bill's mother had tried to feel her out about when they were going to start a family and she had told her that it was still too soon to start planning anything in that regard so she certainly had no idea. We asked her if she ever thought about undergoing the operation but she said that Bill didn't want her to do that as he loved her cock so much.

JP told Michiko that he wanted to fuck Katy while Michiko fucked him and Katy loved the idea. She lay down on her back and spread her gorgeous thighs, reaching for JP's huge erection and fitting the tip to her wet vagina as he popped the crown inside her and got it good and wet before plunging deep inside her cunt and holding it there as he told Michiko to go ahead and fuck him. She rubbed her precum into his anus and pushed her smooth, flared head inside and began to stroke in and out of him. The combination of Katy's talented cunt milking his penis and Michiko's thick cock moving in and out of his asshole was sending him off to another planet. Occasionally, Michiko would push in deep and then lay on his back and press her large, firm breasts against him as she fucked him. 

He fell into a rhythm with Michiko and they both stroked together as Katy grasped his organ tightly in her cunt and then cried out in orgasm as she wet him with her juices and held him deep inside until her spasms passed and she resumed milking his cock and meeting his thrusts. She was also turned on watching Michiko fuck me as I fucked her because she was looking at both our faces as we lost ourselves in pleasure. Michiko's face was twisted in passion as she thrust her erection into JP's comfortable ass and JP was in heaven as he felt her thick penis fill his ass while his cock was being milked by Katy's unbelievable cunt. 

Then Michiko grasped his waist and moaned as she forced her penis deep inside him and began shooting ropes of hot cum in his ass. As soon as he felt the first spurt of her hot cum, his orgasm overcame him and his organ swelled and began to pump hot cum into Katy in spasm after spasm of pleasure. Katy held him tight as she had a mini orgasm when his cum splashed against her cervix. They had collapsed one on top of the other and Katy was being crushed underneath us so we rolled over and lay back alongside each other as we relaxed with big smiles of satisfaction on our faces. 

Michiko suddenly jumped up and said that she had to get back to work as she completely forgot the time and quickly got dressed and kissed us goodbye as she ran out the door. Katy and I talked about Bill and Michiko and how good both of them are and what a good time we both had with them. As Katy described her feelings about having sex with Michiko, JP's penis started to rise, which she noticed immediately. She kept going into detail about how it felt to have such a nice, thick cock filling her cunt while she had her arms around and was soul kissing a beautiful Asian woman whose breasts were pressing against hers. She had accomplished her objective as JP's organ was fully erect and pulsating as the blood pumped into it. She was reaching for his penis when the phone rang. JP picked it up and it was Bill asking if they would like to get together for another session tonight as Michiko has the night off. He told them to come up whenever they're ready as they'll be waiting for them in bed. 

He told him the door would be unlatched so they could enter and then lock the door behind them. Katy hadn't let go of JP's erection all through the conversation and had been stroking it and cupping his balls in her hands as he talked to Bill so he described exactly what she was doing to him as they talked and Bill said they would be joining them as soon as possible and that he couldn't wait.




The Professor Ch. 01



Katy decided to keep JP hard and horny until they arrived so she played with his cock and balls until it looked like he was going to cum and then she backed off and fed him her pussy to eat for a while before licking his crotch and sucking his balls to keep him on a sexual high until they arrived. She was playing with his swollen cockhead by twirling the head in her fingers and he had lifted his hips off the bed and was giving her more cock to play with when they heard the door open and Michiko and Bill slipped into the room and locked the door before stopping in the hallway and removing all their clothes before joining them on the bed. JP opened his arms to Michiko and she melted into his body as Katy fed Bill her delicious cunt to suck. It was a strange feeling to be kissing a beautiful gal while squeezing her gorgeous breasts and feeling her thick, hard cock pressing against his hard organ. 

She was rubbing her cock all over his as she sucked on his tongue and he asked her to swing around so that he could get at her crotch and they got into a 69 position on their sides. JP looked lovingly at Michiko's thick organ before he took it between his lips and began to nurse on the head just as he felt her warm mouth close over his erection. He glanced over and saw Katy and Bill sucking each other next to them and he took Katy's hand in his and communicated their pleasure to each other by holding hands. JP was in another world as he sucked deeply on Michiko's beautiful cock while she was slowly but surely sucking the cum from his balls. She sucked his cock like it was all that was left in this world and you could see how much she loved sucking by the way she did it. So wholeheartedly, so passionately, so completely involved in what she was doing that nothing else mattered. 

JP heard her muffled cry and then felt her penis swell in his mouth just before she started shooting hot jets of cum onto his tongue. He savored the flavor of her cum and swallowed it to get ready for the next shot. He sucked out every last drop of cum from Michiko's balls just as his organ started shooting ropes of hot cum into her mouth which she gulped down as each spasm deposited another load of cum onto her waiting tongue. They sucked each other for quite some time after their orgasms ended and then lay down side by side to watch Bill and Katy just reaching orgasm together. Michiko remarked that it was a beautiful sight to watch them cum together and JP fully agreed. 

After cleaning up, they ordered dinner from room service and made some drinks and sat around talking about different things that they enjoy sexually. Michiko said that watching Bill with another guy was one of biggest turnons for her and always drove her wild. Katy agreed and suggested that Bill and JP put on an after dinner show for them later. There was a knock on the door sometime later and Bill took Michiko by the hand and went back into the bathroom as he didn't want his waiter buddies to see them shacking up with some guests. When the table was set and the waiter left, they came out and we sat down to eat. During dinner, Katy mentioned that she really was having a great time but did miss having a pussy to suck as she had been looking forward to it when she heard Michiko was coming. Michiko snapped her fingers and went to the phone and dialed a number. 

She talked for a few minutes in a conversation too low for us to hear and then hung up the phone with a broad smile on her face. She told Katy that within 30 minutes, Carmen, one of the tastiest pussies in the world would be at her beck and call and Katy squealed in delight. They finished dinner and were having coffee and a cordial when the conversation started to get raunchy and all three cocks began to stir again. Katy was in the middle of telling us what she was going to do to Carmen when there was a knock on the door. JP slipped on a robe and answered it to find a tall, good looking gal with long black hair, full breasts and great hips smiling at him as she mentioned Michiko's name and said that she was Carmen. 

He let her in and removed his robe to reveal his fully erected penis. Carmen walked over to him and took his shaft in her hand and squeezed it as she told him to hang tough while she slipped out of her clothes. When she was naked, she grasped him by his cock and walked him over to the bed where she pushed him down on his back and lowered her face to his crotch. She licked and sucked his balls and then started licking his thick, hard shaft. 

She looked lovingly at his cockhead before covering it with her lips and nursing on it as she ran her tongue over the head to capture any precum oozing out of his slit. Meanwhile, Katy had settled herself underneath Carmen and was gazing at the swollen labia and the pink, wet hole just before snaking out her tongue and caressing the petal like flesh. The moment her tongue touched Carmen's juices, she was lost. She buried her head in the delicious crotch and breathed in Carmen's sexy aroma as she worshipped between her thighs. Katy had missed having a pussy to suck through all the action that they were having and found that Carmen's more than made up for it as it was everything that Michiko had said it was. She nibbled on her swollen labia and pulled each lip out with her lips and let it snap back after sucking on them a while. 

She pulled a pillow under her head and propped it up so that her mouth was right on Carmen's vagina and she could relax as she sucked the sweet meat. She moved up and found Carmen's clit fully erect and peeking out of its hood. It looked like a tiny penis and she put her lips around it and started to suck it firmly. Carmen's moans were muffled as she had JP's thick organ down her throat but there was no mistaking that she goes wild when her clit is sucked and Katy took full advantage of it as she concentrated on the little button and had Carmen pushing her cunt into her face as she wiggled her hips and fed Katy her clit to suck. 

Katy was doing such a good job that Carmen was totally lost in sucking deeply on my throbbing organ and swallowing me deep each time Katy bit down gently on her rigid clit. Her throat was milking his shaft whenever she took him deep and her constant moaning from Katy's talented mouth, was creating vibrations around his sensitive organ and bringing him ever closer to an orgasm. 

He watched Michiko make herself comfortable between Katy's open thighs and begin kissing and licking her entire crotch while Katy concentrated on Carmen's delicious pussy. Then he noticed Bill come over and get on his knees over his head as he watched the sexy action going on. He let his balls drape over JP's face as his thick erection waved in the air and he stroked it lovingly. JP automatically opened his mouth and sucked on the big balls, one at a time, as he ran his tongue over them. He reached up and pushed Bill's hand aside as he grasped the beautiful penis and began stroking it as he sucked. Bill moved his anal opening to his mouth and JP slipped the tip of his tongue inside the tight hole and tongue fucked him until Bill couldn't take it any longer and fed his throbbing organ into JP's mouth. 

With Carmen doing such a beautiful job on his cock and Bill's delicious penis in his mouth, he was in a sexual heaven from which he never wanted to return. Carmen was the first to reach orgasm and she cried out around my shaft as she bucked into Katy's mouth and wet her with her juices. As soon as Katy tasted Carmen's juices, she went into orgasm and forced her cunt into Michiko's face as she shuddered in passion. Then Bill grasped my head in his hands and pushed his thick penis deep down my throat as his cock began pumping gobs of hot cum into me. I had to gulp each load down without even tasting it as he was so deep and he fed me quite a load before he was through. As I drank his juices, Carmen had been sucking and masturbating me and before I knew what hit me, my cock exploded and began shooting ropes of cum into her hungry mouth which she greedily drank and got ready for more as spasm after spasm of pure pleasure fed her loads of cum. 

After cleaning up and getting some cold drinks from the mini-bar, we relaxed on the bed and were talking about unusual sexual experiences when Michiko told us about a private club that she had been taken to when she was in New York about a year or so before she met Bill. It was called the Toilet and was located on the third floor of a warehouse building in the meat district on the West Side. You had to take a large freight elevator upstairs and when you got to the third floor there was a cashiers booth where you paid a $20 entrance fee. Right next to it was a clothing check where you could take off all your clothes, if you so desired, and there were a number of clothes hanging in there so quite a few people were naked. She said that she and her friends had kept their clothes on and walked into a very large room which looked like a ballroom. There was a large bar in one corner and a jukebox was blaring as some couples were dancing. 

The place was mostly guys, although there were a few women around. She said they went to the bar and ordered some drinks and one of the guys she was with suggested that she join him in the bathroom. When she looked at him quizzically, he told her that there was only one bathroom in the place and both sexes used it. He insisted that she go with him so they walked to the other end of the room, into the hallway and then through a large door into a huge, tiled bathroom. There were probably 30 or 40 guys in there at the time and her friend led her over to one side of the room where there was a large, long, tiled trough where the guys would stand and piss down into the trough which was recessed about 2 feet below the floor level. In the trough were a few guys and one girl, totally naked and in a sexual fervor as they were being urinated on.  Not being turned on by this at all, she said that she left and they went back to the bar. 

Then someone suggested that they visit the Grope Room for a while and she was led to the opposite corner of the large room where there was a door being constantly opened as people walked in and out in a never ending stream. Michiko was warned by her friend that the room was permeated with amyl nitrate so that the moment you entered, you would be high and would stay that way until you left. She said that the room was pitch black and very crowded with mostly guys who were pressed tightly against each other because there were so many people in the room. The crowd moved around in a circle and everyone groped everyone else as they all experienced the rush from the amyl nitrate. 

She said that her dress was around her waist and her cock and balls were being stroked by countless numbers of hands as she reached out and played with cocks all around her and was lost for some time in the seemingly never ending circle. Every breath gave her a rush and she lost herself in the pleasures of having her body groped by many different hands while she was so high. When she finally had enough, she had to wait until the circle came around to the exit and slowly work her way to the outside, which was about 10 people wide, so that she could get to the door. As she worked towards the exit, she brushed past guys being sucked off while moving slowly with the crowd.  It took a while to get around and when she finally made her way out the door, right after pulling her dress down and making herself more presentable, it took a few minutes for her head to clear and she made her way back to the bar. 

The guy that took her to the Grope Room was not back yet and she told the others what she had just been through and they immediately left to experience it themselves. Michiko told us that they went back to the Grope Room a couple of more times before they left and the last time they were there, she was sucked to orgasm by an anonymous mouth in the dark of the room. She said that he had to shuffle backwards as he sucked her or risk being trampled by the crowd. She told us that the whole evening was very unusual and, although she never went back, as she left town a few days later, it was a never to be forgotten experience.

Since it was pretty late, they decided to have one more session before they called it a night. JP and Katy had to leave the next day so Bill suggested that they lay back and relax and let the three of them take care of them. JP and Katy lay back on the bed alongside one another as Michiko got down between Katy's open legs and began kissing the insides of her thighs as she moved closer and closer to the delicious box waiting for her tongue. Bill made himself comfortable between my thighs and started kissing my balls and then sucking them into his mouth before he lovingly took my swollen cockhead between his lips and nursed on it. Carmen had been sitting on Katy's face and feeding her every part of her crotch to suck and JP watched her as she got up and moved over him and squat down so that her labia brushed against his lips. 

He snaked out his tongue and probed her pink hole and tasted her delicious juices as she ground her cunt into his face while Bill was deep throating his thick organ. He was lost in pleasure as Carmen fed him her delicious crotch to suck and Bill took him down deep and was milking his shaft with his throat muscles each time he swallowed around the thick penis. Then Carmen announced that she wanted to suck JP and that they should change positions so Bill reluctantly removed his mouth from my penis as Carmen took his place between my thighs. Bill tapped Michiko on the shoulder, as she was totally involved in licking and sucking Katy's sexy crotch, and took her place as Michiko got up and squat over Katy and rubbed her swollen cockhead all over her face as Katy's tongue and lips worshipped the thick shaft.  

Carmen was working her mouth all over JP's erection and sucking firmly on the shaft and the crown, when he heard Katy cry out that she was cumming as she went back to sucking Michiko's delicious cock. Bill was lapping her juices up as they flowed out of her pink hole and then Michiko got up and lowered her crotch to JP's mouth as she told him that she moved over to feed him her juices since she was about ready to cum. He watched her gorgeous penis descend and couldn't wait to take her cockhead between his lips. Michiko guided her penis to his lips and he licked up a drop of precum as she fed her beautiful cock into his mouth.  

Then Carmen started feeling extraordinarily fantastic and he felt her mouth sucking firmly on his cock as it suddenly swelled and began erupting hot cum in one spasm after another as she hungrily drank every drop until long after his last spasm ended. Meanwhile, Michiko was breathing heavily and thrusting her erection in and out of his voracious mouth  He felt her bear down on his mouth as she cried out and her penis swelled and started shooting jets of cum which he gulped down as she fed him spurt after spurt. It was intoxicating to look up and see her gorgeous breasts and sexy Asian face as he sucked her cum out of her balls.  

Later, as they all rested on the bed, they decided to call it a night since everyone was satisfied and exhausted as well. Bill gave him his card and told him to call whenever he's in town again and they said their goodbyes. As soon as they left, Katy and JP fell into each other's arms and got into bed and slept spoon fashion with his cock buried deep inside her vagina as he cradled her in his arms and tweaked her nipples. He had 2 orgasms during the night and he couldn't count how many she had and they wound up sleeping quite late next morning. 

After brunch, as they had previously discussed, they would head back to the campus in their own cars and he would call her next day regarding how and when they might be able to get together at his place. They talked about his need for complete secrecy and she fully understood his precarious position with the University and promised him she wouldn't tell a soul unless he gave his permission first.  They held each other and kissed before heading to their cars and he promised to call her the next day as they parted. 



The Professor Ch. 01



*Special thanks to Jet for the wonderful job editing!!*


I shouldn't have to take this class. I don't need to know how to do math to be a writer. I am not in college to learn why "a=1" or some other crazy shit. On top of that I know Professor Slip doesn't like me. He is always picking on me and asking me the hard questions he knows I won't know the answer to. Now he wants to see me in his office and discuss my failing grade. So here I am outside his office. I didn't even get a chance to change out of this ridiculous uniform, which would be fine if it didn't make me look like a gothic school girl. Which would also be fine if it wasn't like I was the only one who looked like this, but it is seriously like children of the corn around here. Everyone is blonde haired blue eyed and boring.

"Excuse me, Dawn, would you like to come back to this plane of existence and step into my office?" Professor Slips voice snapped from the doorway.

"Sorry Professor." I started

"You know what Dawn, I would prefer if you started calling me sir from now on. You would do well if I taught you some respect as well as math." he snapped.

He had smoothly ushered a shocked me into his office and closed the door. Oddly, I heard the lock snap into place after him.

"Why do you seem to hate me so much? I try very hard in your class. I just don't get it. And class tends to be distracting at times." I trailed off. I knew I was blushing. The distraction in class was him. I think I get off on his cruelty.

"Your mind sure does wander a lot doesn't it?" he snapped.

"Sorry. Look, you wanted to see me about helping me pass your class. So what do I have to do to pass your class, sir?" I asked demandingly. In and of itself, this question seemed innocent. I thought it was, but the smile that slowly crept across his appealing lips made me think otherwise.

"Well that, little one, is entirely up to how well you can listen, follow instructions, and please me. I am curious though; do I distract you so much that you can't do basic algebra?" The smile that spread across his face was wicked and beautiful all at once. I was blushing again. I could feel the heat rising all over my face. There was also another heat forming, but this one was growing between my legs. The way he was looking at me was melting my defenses.

"You are very distracting. You have a great body and a handsome face, but you are always so mean to me. Which is worse, because that just makes me want you more!" I stammered.

He had stepped forward then and reached out to cup my breast. He squeezed ever so gently at first, his fingers finding my erect nipple quickly thru my thin black dress shirt. He gave it a hard squeeze and then let go completely.

"I find you just as distracting. You don't look like you belong here. You aren't just another blonde idiot whose mommy and daddy paid enough money to get in here. You are smart. I feel like you could be a mental equal, minus the math of course. The fact that you are always made to wear that uniform. That skimpy little plaid skirt. That tight black blouse, taught against your luscious tits. The worst is your damn lips. Not only do you have a labret piercing, but it's a hoop. Goes well with your tongue ring. Top that off with those red "fuck me" lips and you make for a very distracting student."

With that he pulled me to him and kissed me passionately enough to make me tingle. I felt limp and weak against him. He was the most intoxicating man I had ever met. All I wanted was to please this man. To explore every inch of his body. He pulled away suddenly and I almost fell over. I had practically melted into his arms, and now he was pulling away. That wicked grin had appeared on his face once again.

"Now about your grade, you are just plain no good at math. Basic math you can do, throw a letter into the equation and you are lost completely. But you aren't in school to be a math major. You are my artist, my writer. I have read some of the stories you post online. They are very naughty, but very good. Don't look so embarrassed and surprised. I check into what I like, and you I like. That being said, I say we see if there is anything else you are good at." He smiled again. 



"I am good at lots of things. What would you like to test me on?" I was the coy one this time. He had read my stories. That means he knew, or thought he knew what I was like. What I enjoyed.

"I was thinking a two part exam. The first part will be a full oral exam. The second will be more of an obedience test." He said as he lessened the distance between us. There wasn't much to start with and now there was none.

"I think I am up for both types of test. When would these tests be given?" I asked.

I felt like an electric current was running through me. I didn't want to know he wanted this only to have to wait. He raised his left hand and gently ran his pointer finger across my lower lip. I opened my mouth slightly and flicked my tongue against the tip of his finger. He shivered ever so slightly, and then the wicked, deviant smile crossed his face again. He put both hands firmly on my shoulders and shoved me to my knees. I looked up at him, my big brown eyes full of shock and anticipation.

"Ah little one, you do have beautiful eyes. They look good looking up at me from your position there on the floor. Don't look surprised though. I know you like being treated rough. I intend to be gentle at first. Wouldn't want to break my new toy just yet." He laughed. "Now, I want you to undo and remove my pants." I immediately did as told, dropping my eyes from his "Oh, you are a good little pet aren't you? Now I want you to take my cock out and show me what those big lips can do"

I slowly eased down his boxers, exposing his already hard cock. Once released of its confines, his cock was mind blowing. It had already grown quite long and thick, and there was still plenty of room to grow. The sight of it started the juices flowing faster in my pussy. Good thing I had put on panties today or there would be a puddle between my legs. I reached my hand up and gently wrapped it around his cock, giving it just a light squeeze at first; one deep stroke all the way to the base and then back up and over the tip. 



I could feel his eyes on the top of my head, but I didn't look up. Pets don't make eye contact unless told, I knew that well. My hand found its way back to his cock and repeated the deep stroke, but stopped at the base, applying more pressure, gripping harder with my thumb and pointer finger, while dropping my other fingers down to play with his balls. I continued teasing him this way; licking the tip of his cock every time a little drop of cum would escape.

Finally, I licked my way all the way around the head of his throbbing erect cock and stuck it slowly in my mouth. Sucking gently and moving slowly further down his shaft with my mouth. Sucking deeper and harder as I progressed ever so slowly down his shaft. Flicking my tongue against the vein running underneath his cock.

I pulled suddenly all the way off him, allowing only my slightly parted lips to rest on the very tip of his dick. I flicked my tongue at the cum escaping there, and then in one solid movement had his cock all the way in the back of my throat. I could feel his shock. His legs buckled slightly and he moaned. I started going at him then.

I took his cock all the way into my mouth just to go all the way back to its tip before ramming it back into my throat. His hands had found there way to my long black hair. I had pulled it into pigtails this morning, and was happy now to find his hands using them to their fullest. He started fucking my mouth faster and faster. I kept sucking and licking. When I started to hum and massage his balls his cock grew instantly harder. I could feel him just on the edge of releasing his delicious cum into my mouth when he pulled his cock away.

"I knew that mouth would be perfect for cock sucking. I am not bragging, but I do have a very big thick cock, and you took it very well. You are very eager to please. I like that. Now let's see how well that little cunt of yours can take it. I want you to take off your panties and leave on your skirt." he commanded.

I quickly and obediently did as he asked. I reached under my skirt and quickly removed my lace boy short panties. I felt very exposed and vulnerable. The heat between my legs rose again and I was afraid my girl juices would start escaping down my leg - a silly fear. I knew they wouldn't really but that's how wet he made me. How excited his demand had made me.

"You are such a good and obedient little pet. Now, bend all the way over my desk. I want you to spread those beautiful legs of yours and stick that nice round ass up as high as you can get it." 



I did as told. Feeling like I was out on display for him. I could feel his eyes moving all along my exposed ass and pussy. I was blushing again, but had no time to worry about it. His fingers had found there way into my cunt. His fingers were gentle as they explored. He started with just one, but soon added a second finger. He would slide them all the way in then wiggle them about. When he pulled back out he put three fingers in instead of just the two. I was drenching his fingers now. He was exploring me. Wiggling and massaging with his three thick fingers deep inside my cunt. 



"You are very wet my little one. I am very much going to enjoy shoving my cock into you." he said, his fingers still inside me while he was talking. I let out a feline like moan and tried to push back against his fingers "Ah, Ahh! Just stay still. I will give you what I want and take what I want. You will be allowed to get off when I tell you too. You are my dirty little cunt, to do what I want with. Now take a deep breath and relax your body. I don't want to hurt you, well, at least not too much."

I took a deep breath and relaxed my body against his probing fingers. He had added a fourth finger while he had been talking and now I felt his whole hand begin to stretch thru my cunt. He had made his hand into a fist and was shoving it all the way into me. My cunt felt like it was ripping open and then his knuckles pushed thru and my cunt filled with ecstasy. I moaned deep as he moved his hand around deep inside my cunt. I knew I would be cumming on his hand quickly, but knew I couldn't unless he told me I could. His other fingers found their way to my swollen clit and began flicking and rubbing at it. With that I started clawing at his desk, trying to hold in. 



"Such a good girl. You are trying so hard not to cum. Since you have restrained and done as you were told, you may come little one." 



His words were all it took. I let out a deep throated scream as my cum rushed over his hand. I had never cum so hard before in my life. My swollen pussy clamped down on his hand tight. I never thought I would stop coming. He was slowly working his hand out of me. When he pulled his hand all the way out I instantly wanted it back. Wanted more of him, but I could do nothing but lay bent over his desk and wait. 



"Mmm. You have a nice tasting pussy. Have you ever tasted yourself?" Before I could respond his fingers shoved into my mouth. I could taste myself all over his fingers. "Mmm. That's nice. Lick them clean and I will fuck you. I think you need to be fucked. My cock really needs to feel that pussy."

I did as he asked. I licked all of my cum off his fingers. I had a sweet taste that I didn't mind, and he seemed to enjoy watching me lick his hands clean. He walked back behind me and pushed me flat against the desk. His hands found their way up the back of my shirt. I felt his nails dig into my back and slice my skin as he clawed his way from top to bottom. I moaned again. I did enjoy the way he treated me. He had done his homework and knew I liked being someone's dirty whore.

I felt his cock exploring the very outside of my cunt. He rested the head just against the swollen opening of my pussy. Slowly he pushed his dick inside me. My body was raging against his pace. I wanted him to shove it all in me now. He continued to tease as he crept deeper in. I could hear him chuckle a little and suddenly he pulled all the way out. I whimpered. Just as suddenly as he had pulled out, he drove it back in, ramming his cock all the way inside me. I screamed again as my torso came up off his desk. He grabbed both of my tits and pulled me back against him. He was fucking me really hard and fast; taking deep long strokes, then short fast ones. I couldn't help it, I came again. Luckily, he was buried deep in my pussy and when I started to cum his cock erupted inside me. We stayed still for only a moment before he slide out of me.

"Little one, are you going to keep you skirt around you waist all day? We do still have to discuss your failing grade." He mocked from behind me.

I righted myself so fast I almost fell over. I turned around as I put my skirt down and went to pick up my panties and storm out, but he grabbed my arms and was kissing me again. I relaxed into his kiss, enjoying the smell of him, the smell of us mingling on his skin.

"Now about your grade, I think you deserve a B. Only a B because you came that last time and I didn't tell you that you could." He was coyly smiling again. "But I do think that now that you don't have to be my student, we should discuss you being my permanent pet"

"Hmm. Permanent pet? I kindda like that" I smiled just as coyly

"Good, then we shall discuss our future plans over dinner tonight. I will pick you up around eight. Now get out of here. Go home and take a shower. Put on your sexiest dress. I would imagine you have some sort of sexy boots. Put those on as well. And no panties. I will be keeping these" He held up my panties. I didn't even know he had picked them up. This made me blush again. "We will have to break you of that blushing, but not yet. For now it is very much a turn on knowing when I get to you." He pulled me to him and kissed me one more time. "Now go. We have much to discuss and do this evening"

I walked out of his office that day happy as could be. I was going to pass his class, and I had the master I always wanted. So far a perfect day. And it was looking like an even better night.



The Professor Ch. 02



I've never quite understood the "going through the motions" people in a gym. I mean if you are going to take the time to go to a gym, then you might as well workout. I was watching someone whose workout was so scripted there wasn't the slightest exertion. I was catching my breath in between sets of incline dumbbell presses. The college fitness center was relatively empty at 3:30 in the afternoon. Being a Community College there were a few "community members" (senior citizens), even fewer faculty and staff, and a smattering of students. As I am closer to 40 rather than 30 my lifting has slowed slightly, but I still can push iron with the big boys.

The Talking Heads Burning Down the House wafted through my iPod as I grabbed two 100 pound dumbbells and made my way over to the incline bench. Resting the weights on my quads I took a deep breath and used my legs to hoist the weight upwards as I leaned back into the bench. By my seventh rep I was feeling the burn, my chest tight. Squeezing my pecs I slowly lowered the weight, inhaling on the way down. Just as the dumbbells reached my chest I exhaled forcefully and exploded upwards, my chest screaming in protest. I kept my arms extended for a few seconds, gulping in air, psyching myself out for one last rep. Finally, I lowered the weight again, and once again exhaled with a groan and exploded upwards, my muscles wavered, arms shaking, chest quivering David Byrne encouraging me.

All wet hey you might need a raincoat

Shape down Dreams walking in broad daylight

Three hundred sixty five degrees

Burning down the house

Pushing through my protesting muscles I finished the 9th rep and after controlling the weight down to my chest, let them drop with a loud "thump" onto the padded mats. I was the only one in the free-weight area, and most of the other people were glancing over at the sounds of my workout. 

"It's called working out" I said to them silently.

Taking a gulp of creatine I glanced up and caught the eye of the same girl I saw walking outside my office the other morning. She was the olive skinned beauty who had been tugging her micro shorts down in a vain attempt to cover her ass.

If she looked good in her shorts she was to-die-for in workout clothes. Long dirty-blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail which was fed through the back of a baseball hat. She wore black skin-tight Lycra shorts and a matching sports bra. I don't know if it is because I have been a lifter for so long, but sports bras and work out clothes just really do it for me. This girl had the perfect ass, hell, the prefect body. She was toned, and hard, with a round tight ass, flat stomach (with the ubiquitous piercing which I still find sexy as hell) and perfect tits, high, well rounded, with not a bit of sag. 

She walks in beauty, like the night

Of cloudless climes and starry skies; 

And all that 's best of dark and bright

Meet in her aspect and her eyes: 

Thus mellow'd to that tender light

Which heaven to gaudy day denies

"Shit" I thought to myself "She's never even heard of Lord Byron."

I realized I was staring and averted my eyes, just as she did the same

"Not bad old man" I thought, "at least she was looking at you too."

Although I was working chest my arms were pumped, filling the sleeves of my T-shirt, and as I moved over to a flat bench to do flies I caught her in the mirror glancing my way. Goddamn she was hot. "Not as lyrical as you Byron" I mumbled to myself, "but same sentiment."

Back in my office I was wrapping up for the day. First summer session was almost over, and I was gathering papers to take home and grade when Lauren walked in with mail and messages. The Social and Behavioral Sciences secretary, Lauren had always caught my eye in a subtle way. In her early 40's she had shoulder length brunette hair, sexy dark brown eyes, an average body, but nice, big, full, heavy breasts. Not sagging, but full. Lauren was married, but almost never mentioned her husband. She was wearing an unusually tight blouse that showed cleavage, which; being an astute professor I couldn't help but notice. 

"Anything good?" I asked

"Just the usual" Lauren replied dropping textbook catalogues on my desk. 

"Oh, one of your students called" she said "Susi, wasn't she the one who was here early the other morning?" Lauren asked

I immediately felt myself turning red. Lauren had come in my office about 15 minutes after Susi had left, had she heard what went on? 

Leaning over to give me an even better view of her cleavage Lauren handed me a message "She wants you to call her."

As Lauren walked out I watched her ass go down the hallway, not bad I thought to myself, not bad at all.

"Hello?" Susi sounded so young on the phone.

"Hi Susi this is Professor Reynolds" I said

"Oooh good you called" she squealed, immediately making me hard. "I really need help studying for your final, but I can't make it to your office hours, is there any way we can meet for some one-on-one help?"

"Well" I stuttered, trying to sound casual. All I could think was Fuck Yes lets meet "When did you have in mind?"

"Well, how about now?"

"Now? Yeah I think I can fit you in"

"Oh good, can you come to my apartment?" she asked

Fifteen minutes later I was pulling into her apartment complex. After the other morning in my office I had no illusions about why I was really there, but I was still shocked when Susi opened the door. Wearing the skimpiest sweat shorts with the top rolled down, she was all legs, smooth and tan. Her top was barely that, a tiny T-shirt cut off so it bared her stomach and just barely covered her tits, which were obviously not restrained by a bra. Susi's excitement was so genuine and contagious.

"Thanks so much Professor Reynolds" she said through her big smile, I really need help. 

Bounding into her apartment she had her history text open on the breakfast bar overlooking the kitchen, her gorgeous tits bouncing all the way, her nipples already starting to stick through her thin shirt. Settling onto the stool next to hers we pretended to actually study for a while. But the more I quizzed her on the relative importance of the Cuban Missile Crisis the less interested she became. Finally, she stood close to me facing the counter

"Professor Reynolds, what can I do to pass this final, I will never learn all this in time?"

By now she had wiggled that cute ass so she was between me and the counter, her back to me. My cock had been rock hard since we talked on the phone, hell, it had been hard since I saw the girl at the gym, so by now I needed no more encouragement. Reaching around her I slid my hands over Susi's hard nipples, pulling them gently through her shirt. Standing up I started to grind my aching cock into her sweet ass. Susi moaned and turned her head back towards me. Our mouths met wide open, tongues eagerly exploring.

I could feel her pushing back against me, just as desperate for contact as I was. Already I could smell her sex begin to fill the room, and I had an overwhelming urge to taste her. Grabbing her by the waist I lifted Susi onto the counter, turning her so she was facing me. As we kissed I reached up and ripped her tiny shorts down. Susi had nothing on underneath and her freshly shaven pussy glistened with wetness in front of me. Susi gasped and leaned back on her elbows, intuitively spreading her legs. 

Slowly I began to kiss and lick up the inside of her thighs, Susi squealing from the light kisses and nibbles that tickled her and raised goose bumps. I could smell her sweet young scent as I came closer. Susi's clit was already hard and sticking up, begging for attention. I teased her for as long as I could stand, nibbling her thighs and lower stomach, until neither she nor I could take anymore. As my tongue slid along her lips Susi howled, throwing her head back, spreading her legs wider. Using just the tip at first I slid my tongue along the entire length of her pussy, up to her clit, which I deftly circled with my tongue. 

Susi began to squirm and push forward. Using more of my tongue I began to lick her, spreading her inner lips wide open. Grabbing my head with her hands Susi lay all the way back and screamed

"Oooohhhh fucking god. Oooooohhh, eat me, lick me"

Lapping her up and down drove her wild and she continued to scream, and grind, crushing my head into her. Just when I thought she couldn't get any louder or more enthusiastic I slide my tongue into her. Susi went crazy.

"What???? Oh fuck yes, oh my god, your tongue is fucking me, your tongue is fucking me" she kept screaming over and over until I felt her entire body start to tremble.

When Susi came it put the tsunami caused by the eruption of Krakatoa to shame. Wave after wave flooded over her body. Shaking and trembling she practically broke my neck thrusting my face against her erupting pussy. Soaking wet with sweat and cum Susi slid across the counter from one end to the other, dragging me along the whole way. 

Finally, she began to come back to earth. Her eyes came back into focus and she loosened the choke-hold-of-death that she had on the back of my head. After cracking my neck a few times to try and restore my blood flow I stood up and looked down at the sexiest sight, such a young, gorgeous, woman totally satiated, or so I thought. Susi surprised me by grabbing my arm and pulling herself up. Giving me a sloppy wet kiss she yanked down my gym shorts and underwear and dropped to her knees. 

Looking up into my eyes she slowly licked her lips before swallowing my cock whole. Staring up into my eyes Susi purred and moaned as she gave me the sexiest, wettest, sloppiest blowjob. She soaked my cock in her saliva, licking up and down, literally drooling al over me till it was running down my balls and thighs. Sliding her hand up along with her mouth she bobbed up and down over my cock with a hunger that only comes from pure lust. At that rate I wasn't going to last much longer, but this time I needed more than just her talented mouth.

Reaching down I pulled Susi to her feet. Kissing her deeply I turned her so she was leaning against the counter. My cock brushed against her pussy, which to my amazement was soaking wet again. When my cock touched her pussy lips she moaned and arched her back, bending over more to give me easier access.

"Is this what you want?" I teased as I rubbed the head of my cock over her wetness. My blood was boiling, and I was ready to take control and show this sexy young coed how it was really done.

"Yes" she immediately responded, pushing back, trying to impale herself on me.

"Yes what?" I demanded

"Yes Professor Reynolds" she cried in anguish "Yes I want your cock, I want your cock in me, deep in me"

"Deep in where?" I yelled as I rubbed her clit with the head of my cock, driving her and me crazy.

"In my pussy, in my wet pussy" she screamed as she shoved herself back "Shove it deep in my pussy, fill me, fill me with your stiff dick oooooohhhhhhh" she howled as I slid into her.

Susi was tight from her previous orgasm and we both stopped for a second as I buried myself in her, allowing her pussy to stretch around me. Neither of us could wait for long though, and soon I was sliding in and out of the tightest, wettest, hottest pussy on the face of the earth. Susi was screamed in ecstasy and started to cum again, or perhaps this was just the continuation of the early orgasm. I didn't know and didn't care. Her pussy tightened and contracted around my shaft, squeezing the head tight while simultaneously flooding it with moisture. I swear I could feel Susi's body temperature rise. Reaching up and grabbing her tits I thrust in and out of her as fast as I could. Susi collapsed against the counter, screaming, crying, and yelling for more all at the same time. 

I lasted about another minute of pure frantic, animalistic fucking before I too went over the edge. I could feel it building deep in me, and my legs buckled when I finally released. Swelling until I though I would burst I began to shoot loads of hot cum deep into Susi, who as already so tight I didn't know how it would all fit. Squeezing her tits I released, and released, so much cum that it immediately began to leak out of her. My orgasm sent Susi over the edge for the third time, and for about 10 minutes we just leaned against the counter, me buried in her, filling her, as she continued to cum over and over again. 

Finally we collapsed to the floor and lay there, kissing and fondling. Eventually I managed to get up and get myself together as best I could. Susi just lay on the floor, casually playing with her swollen pussy, still lost in orgasmic bliss. Leaning down to kiss her I told her I thought she would do just fine on her final exam.



The Professor Ch. 02



Recap: Jason was an Associate Professor in Art at the University who confined his sex to masturbation on the internet. After having wonderful, cyber sex with Katy for the past few months, they finally decide to meet and, after bedding her, he finds out that she's a student at his University and knows who he is. Against his better judgment, he continues having sex with Katy, with some interesting others joining in, mainly because she's not only good looking with a great body but she enjoys sex just the way he does and is bisexual like him. Their first weekend together has concluded and now they head back to the campus with JP wondering how he can get Katy into his apartment without the whole world knowing. 

The drive back went quickly as his mind was occupied with visual images of the wonderful sex he had just experienced the last couple of days and how he was going to handle his new relationship with Katy especially since she was a student. If word got out that he was sleeping with a student, he could kiss his ambitions goodbye. But thoughts of Katy and her wonderful talents overcame any fears of the consequences. It was also lucky for him that he lived in a private house off campus and had his own private entrance in the back so, if she was careful, no one would ever see her going in to his apartment. All the thoughts of the wonderful weekend of sex with Katy, Bill, Michiko and Carmen had him horny again so as soon as he got home, out of force of habit, he undressed, grabbed a beer from the fridge and sat down to see if he had any e-mails. 

There was one from Bob Wilson and as soon as he saw it waiting in the box, he started to get hard. Bob had a thick 7" beauty with a gorgeous cockhead and always sent him the sexiest e-mails in the world along with photos of his penis hard, soft, erupting and leaking precum. JP's cock was fully hard and he stroked it softly between sentences as he typed an answer to Bob's sensational sex session during which he had drained JP's balls of every drop of cum. JP returned the compliment by first sucking his cock, balls and asshole and then feeding his thick penis into Bob's receptive ass. He took a quick photo of his magnificent erection with a big drop of precum sitting at the tip and sent it for Bob to drool over as he read his fantasy and then he poured some lube on his cock and stroked as he looked at Bob's beautiful erection on full screen. 

As he stroked himself to heaven, he thought not only about having Bob's cock in his mouth or ass but thoughts of Katy and her sexy body kept forcing their way in to his fantasies and before he knew it, he created a fantasy threesome with Katy and Bob and took himself to Nirvana as he shot his load on his chest and stomach.

On his way to his first class in the morning, he kept an eye out for Katy but didn't spot her and went directly to the classroom to prepare for his discussion of Salvador Dali and his influence on the Surrealist Movement. As he finished up his preparations, the students started filing in and when everybody was settled, he began the lesson. As he talked, he noticed that the pretty student who had been looking at his hardon the other day, was sitting in the first row looking at him like she knew his innermost secrets. Then he looked around the room and was startled to see Katy sitting in the back corner with a mischievous grin on her face. 

He wanted to rush up to her and bury his face between her legs and suck her delicious juices from her vagina but he maintained some semblance of dignity and continued with the Dali discussion although his penis did get hard as soon as he saw her and he sat down on his desk to mask it although Miss Sharpeyes in the first row had already noticed and was smiling that knowing smile again. She happened to be very attractive and had a great body and he wouldn't have minded feeding her his cock to suck but he put it out of his mind immediately and finished up the lesson. A number of students came up to his desk after class to ask questions about the discussion and he answered them one by one until he saw that the last one was Katy. 

She told him she couldn't wait to see him again and sat in on his class just for that purpose. They wanted to hold each other and kiss but, instead, since all the students had left the room, she asked him when she was going to be able to suck his delicious cock again. He told her to write down his address and told her about the back entrance and to make sure no one sees her walk up the driveway to the back of the house. He asked if she could be there about 6 pm as he would order something in for dinner later on while they were having fun. She smiled at him and promised to feed him plenty of good food tonight as she left to go to her next class. 

All day, during classes and through his office work, thoughts of Katy entered his mind and his cock got hard as he visualized what she was going to look like spread out on his bed later. About three, he got a visit from a young student who was on the wrestling varsity and who had been trying to make him for the last couple of months. JP would have loved to take this gorgeous hunk of man to bed but he couldn't afford to take the chance and parried his every thrust as he had been doing all along. Brad didn't give up easily and he almost gave in to having a beer with him after classes, but restrained himself with thoughts of what he and Katy were going to do to each other tonight. Brad left disappointed but told him he wasn't going to stop trying. Then he glanced at his watch and it was time to start heading home so he packed his case and headed out the door. When he arrived at his place, he undressed, slipped on a robe and checked his e-mails. 

He smiled when he saw a message from Katy and grinned as he read what she was going to do to him tonight which caused his penis to awaken and stick its head up to look around and see what was going on. There was also a message from one of his male cyberlovers and, by the time he finished reading this one, he was leaking precum which he was licking up as it welled out of his slit. Then there was a timid knock on the door and he opened it as Katy slipped inside saying that no one had spotted her. She opened his robe and grasped his hard organ in her hand as she melted in his arms and kissed him deeply. He had some James Brown music on and she started to undress in rhythm to the beat and he marveled at her beauty as she exposed more and more of her sexy body to his rapt gaze. 

As she lifted her leg to remove her panties, he was captivated by the curve of her gorgeous ass and the sexiness of her thighs. She unsnapped her bra and faced him as she freed her magnificent breasts from their confines. They didn't drop a millimeter and stood proudly on her chest capped by her large nipples which were already fully erect. She grasped his erection and led him to the bed where she asked him to please lay back and relax because she was very thirsty and had to have a drink before they do anything else. 

As he lay back with his penis cleaving the air above him, she made herself comfortable between his thighs and took his cockhead in her mouth and began to nurse on it. She was starting to get plenty of his precum and moaned in delight as she tasted his juices and squeezed his organ from the base up to get more. After a while, he wanted to taste her delicious juices also and asked her to swing around. She kept sucking firmly on his organ as she swung around and lowered her sexy crotch to his face. He couldn't resist taking her swollen cunt lips in his mouth as she lowered her crotch to his face and sucking on them as he ran his tongue between them and into her wet vagina so he could taste her juices as they flowed down her passage. 

They rolled around on their sides and again on their backs as they lost themselves in sucking each other and it wasn't long before her muffled cries were heard as she went into orgasm and wet his face with her orgasmic fluids which he lapped up as she fed him. Then he groaned as her talented mouth brought forth his juices also and his penis started filling her hungry mouth with his hot cum in rope after rope as each spasm struck. They kept their mouths fastened to each other's organs for quite some time after their orgasms subsided and finally they arose and Katy lay back alongside him as he put his arm around her and they relaxed. 

Katy remarked about how great the weekend had been and how turned on she was from watching him have sex with Bill and Michiko. She told him that watching him sucking cock or pussy while being sucked was the biggest turn on in the world for her and she was getting horny just thinking about it. He told her about the student Brad, who had been trying to bed him for quite some time and her interest perked because she knew of him because of his wrestling championships as a freshman and his campus reputation as a nice guy. She filed it away in her mind to follow up on another occasion and then mentioned that he would really like her roommate as she's built beautifully and is very good looking. She told him that she had been having sex with Darlene for the past few months and that she was one hot ticket. 

She also mentioned that Darlene was in one of his classes and had mentioned to her how much she would like to suck his cock someday. Katy had told her about the sex weekend, of course, leaving out the fact that it was Professor Watkins who had captivated her so completely. Darlene was so hot after Katy described the events of the weekend that she felt she had to go down on her to make her happy. She mentioned to JP that it would be great to have a threesome with Darlene as she would make a great sex partner for them. His only concern was the safety factor as he didn't want word to get out about his sexual exploits with the students. Katy told him she knew Darlene quite well and felt she could be trusted once she promised to keep a secret so he told her he would think about it as he would love to have a threesome with them and watch Katy make love to her roommate and then join them. 

They were getting hungry so he called and had a pizza delivered and they devoured it along with a couple of bottles of Bud as they talked about their backgrounds and love lives. As they talked, they found out that they had a lot in common, besides sex, as she loved jazz also and they seemed to like the same things generally. He told her about his bisexual lifestyle and, how this University job was interfering with his sexual preferences and she commiserated with him and pat him on the shoulder as she sympathized with his predicament. She told him that she had refrained from having too much sex on campus as most guys couldn't be trusted to keep their mouths shut and she didn't want the whole campus to know about her sexual preferences. When she found out that her roommate was bi also that solved a lot of her problems since they took care of each other's needs and she could be very selective about whom she was going to fuck when the urge for a cock was overwhelming. 

He looked at the sexy woman before him and couldn't believe his luck at the way things turned out between them. He found her perfect for him in every way and every time he looked at her, he got turned on. As he admired her body, his penis started to come alive and Katy spotted it right away. She told him not to move and came over and straddled him as she put her arms around his neck and found his rigid crown with her pussy and sat down on it as she leaned forward and fed him her nipple to suck while she fucked him. Her cunt was alive and massaged his penis and milked it as she moved her hips in a seductive dance. She told him how much she loved having his thick cock buried deep inside her as she lowered herself until he filled her completely and they looked into each other's eyes and saw the passion reflected there. 

She told him that she was in love with his cock and wanted it somewhere inside her at all times and then proceeded to begin milking his shaft with her contractions as he met her movements with thrusts of his own. He was in never-never land since he was on a sexual high with her and was nowhere near cumming so he lost himself in the pleasures that she was giving him while he sucked her erect nipples. Suddenly she cried out as she bore down on his shaft and wet his organ with her juices as she came. Her vagina contracted around his erection in a series of spasms that sent him up another level and concentrated all his feelings in his cock. 

After she came back down to earth after her orgasm, she asked him to please fuck her in the ass as she wanted his thick tool filling her other hole also and got down on the bed on all fours and presented her gorgeous ass to him. His penis was hard and throbbing and he put his swollen cockhead to her anal opening and rubbed his precum all over her puckered hole before feeding the crown inside. As his large head popped inside her anus, she moaned and wiggled her ass around to try and capture more of his meat. He fed it in slowly and listened to her whimpers and mews of passion as more and more of his thickness invaded her ass. Then he started a series of long thrusts which had his organ buried deep in her at one moment and then, on the outstroke, only his large crown was in her as he fucked her sexy ass. 

He grasped her around the hips and pulled her into him as he fed her his throbbing erection and she kept moaning and begging him to flood her insides with his cum. Soon he began to feel his orgasm approaching and picked up the pace of his strokes into her as she pushed back to meet his every thrust and both of them started moaning and lost themselves in the pleasures they were giving one another. Then he felt the rush as his orgasm struck and his penis began erupting his hot cum into her ass in one spasm after another. Katy cried out as the first splash of cum hit her cervix and caused another orgasm immediately. The two of them were locked tight as they visited Shangri La together and when his organ finally quieted down and began to soften, he withdrew it from her anus and watched his cum drip out of her asshole as they lay back and rested. 

They showered and got back in bed as Katy was asking JP if it would be ok to invite Darlene over some night providing she promised not to say a word to anyone. He looked into her eyes and told her that, if she honestly thought that her roommate could keep their secret, it would be all right and Katy smiled at him and told him he was going to be in for a very exciting session when the two of them worked on him. It was getting late and Katy had an early class next morning which she had to prepare for so she dressed and slipped out the door after they decided that she would talk to Darlene and, if it looked safe, invite her over tomorrow night. 

His classes went smoothly all day and he was teaching his last class of the day, which happened to have that sexy student with the knowing smile sitting in the first row in front of him. She was looking at him intently as he spoke and seemed to be measuring him for something from the look on her face. Whenever he got up to put something on the blackboard, she glanced down at his cock to see if it was hard again. When the class was over, she picked up her books to leave and gave him a wink as she left the room. He looked after her wondering what that was all about and then shrugged it off and left to go back home. Katy had told him she would be over with Darlene about 6 pm and that he should be wearing his robe and nothing else when they arrived so he showered and slipped on his robe and, since it was only 5:30, went to the computer to check his e-mails. 

There was a very sexy one from Phil Adams and his cock was rock hard after reading the first paragraph. Phil had a gorgeous penis and loved sending JP photos of it hard, soft, shooting cum and being stroked and there were a few attached to his message that had JP drooling. He was just about to answer Phil when there was a knock on the door and he went over to open it. He stood behind the door and let Katy and Darlene in quickly so they wouldn't be seen, and as soon as she walked in the door, his mouth dropped open in surprise as Darlene turned out to be the sexy student with the knowing smile in the first row of his afternoon class. 

Katy made the introductions and then walked over and opened his robe to show Darlene his equipment. To her surprise, his cock was already fully erect from Phil's e-mail and looked magnificent in its hardness and thickness. Darlene didn't hesitate for a second and walked over in front of him and dropped to her knees as she lovingly held his erection in her hand and kissed his swollen crown telling him that she just had to worship the tool that made her roommate so happy and then looked up at him with that smile on her face again. While she was kidding around, Katy was undressing and suggested that Darlene get out of hers also as they had some unfinished business to take care of so she rose and proceeded to remove her clothing also. 

JP watched her undress and his cock began to throb as she exposed more and more of her body. He had removed his robe and was lying on the bed watching the two of them when Katy came over and grasped his erection in her hand and asked him if he liked what he was looking at. Darlene was gorgeous. She had much larger breasts than Katy and had a very sexy body, which although slightly heavy, was perfect for sex. Katy held his organ in her hand and told Darlene to go down and taste it as she was going to love it. Darlene's eyes were glazed as she approached the bed and gravitated towards the beautiful erection being offered to her. She flicked out her tongue and captured a drop of precum just oozing out and then, as Katy held it for her, she licked the entire crown before taking it in her mouth and nursing on it. 

After a few minutes, she lifted her head and told Katy that she had been right about his cock tasting delicious, and then went back to nursing it again as she cradled his balls in her hands. Katy turned his penis over to her and got up on the bed and stood over his head with her feet on either side of it and gave him a worm's eye view of her crotch as she squat down and presented her delicious slit to his rapt gaze. Darlene knew how to suck cock and had him in pleasure heaven as he gazed at the gorgeous crotch coming closer and closer to his waiting mouth. Katy's labia were swollen and parted and her pink opening was glistening with her juices as she rubbed her slit all over his face before presenting her clit for sucking. 

He saw the little button peeking out of its hood as he closed his lips around it and began to suck it like it was a little penis drawing whimpers and gasps from Katy's mouth. Then Darlene withdrew her mouth from his cock and the next thing he felt was her hand guiding his organ to her wet vagina and then her incredible warmth as she sank down on his throbbing erection. He was sucking Katy's fantastic pussy as Darlene moved her hips back and forth in a beautiful fucking rhythm as her cunt grasped his organ tight and milked it as she moved. After some time, during which the three of them were lost in pleasure, Darlene cried out that she was cumming and he felt her vagina tighten around his thick shaft as her warm juices covered his organ. Then Katy groaned as her orgasm hit and she ground her cunt into his face and he tasted her juices flowing onto his tongue. 

When they both calmed down, Katy told Darlene to switch positions with her as she wanted his cock inside her now and Darlene reluctantly lifted herself off his cock and took Katy's place. He watched with eager anticipation as she lowered her crotch to his mouth and saw that her clit was huge! It was sticking way out of her hood and had to be at least an inch long and was shaped just like a miniature penis. Katy was lowering herself down on his cock and asked him if he liked what he was looking at. His eyes were transfixed to the beautiful organ in front of his eyes and he told her that he couldn't answer her now as he had something very important to do as he lifted his head and flicked out his tongue and licked the sweet little cock. As his tongue touched her organ, she gasped and fed him more until his lips were around it and he was sucking it like he would a cock. 




The Professor Ch. 02



Darlene was going wild as she fucked his face and moaned while he sucked her clit. Katy had his penis deep inside her and was milking him as she knew he loved it and he was transported right back to heaven once again as he kept sucking Darlene's large clitoris and lifted his hips to meet Katy's movements on his throbbing organ. Suddenly he was transported to another level of pleasure as his penis swelled and started shooting hot jets of cum into Katy and she reacted by holding him deep inside her as his cum filled her hungry pussy. As he was cumming, he sucked firmly on the beautiful clit in his mouth and Darlene rewarded him with a wild orgasm as she held his head in her hands and fed him spurts of her cum with each spasm she had and he swallowed the delicious nectar and drove his tongue deeper to get more. They stayed locked together for some time until Katy rolled off him and lay down alongside as Darlene slowly came back to life and lay down on the other side of him. 

He looked at Darlene and smiled as he reminded her of the incident in class. She told him that, at that time, she had no idea he was fucking Katy. All she saw was his huge bulge, as he got hard thinking about Katy, and couldn't get it out of her mind since. She had mentioned something to Katy after class that day about her art professor getting a hardon in the middle of class but, at that time, Katy had no idea that she would soon be fucking and sucking that beautiful hardon. Then today, at lunch, when Katy asked her to join them in a sex session tonight and made her swear to keep her mouth shut about it, she looked at him in a different way in class. Now, she knew she would be sucking that beautiful bulge in his pants in a very short time, and was looking at him in a different way all through the class. 

JP told her that the look of pure desire on her face all through the class was beginning to wear him down and he was considering making a move but his brain took over from his cock and he resisted and now, here they are in bed! He asked them how often they had sex together and Katy told him that it varied, depending upon how often they had cock and sometimes they had sex every night for weeks. Darlene confided, with a mischievous gleam in her eye, that they had a strap on dildo which they loved to use on each other when they had sex. Then when she mentioned that Katy had told her he was bi, he figured out where she was heading and told her that anytime she wanted to fuck him she was welcome. She laughed with glee and anticipation and proudly announced that she had very thoughtfully brought it along with her tonight just in case. 

As she walked over to her handbag, he looked at her absolutely gorgeous and sexy body and his penis stirred. Then she withdrew a decent sized cock about 8" and nice and thick with a sloped head and deep ridge around it. He noticed that it was a double ender dildo so that she could insert the other end in her pussy and get as much out of it as he did. There was a set of full, tight balls and the whole thing looked so realistic it was scary. He watched Darlene strap it on and stroke it like she was masturbating as she moved towards him. When she got between his legs, she told him to roll over on his hands and knees and present his asshole for her personal use and, as soon as he was in position, with his ass high in the air, she dabbed some lubricant on the head of the dildo and some in his anus and then fit the crown to his tight hole. 

Katy told her to wait a minute as she wanted him to suck her while he was being fucked and made herself comfortable and presented her delicious pussy to his mouth. As he lost himself in Katy's cunt, Darlene thrust the crown of the dildo inside his anus and moved it back and forth until it was moving smoothly into the tight hole. He loved the feel of the dildo inside him as Darlene was fucking him beautifully and he looked into Katy's eyes as he took her clit between his teeth and bit down on it gently. There was a sharp intake of breath and Katy grabbed his head in her hands and began fucking his face as she told him never to stop what he was doing. Darlene was moving back and forth and the dildo was giving them both pleasure as she had her head thrown back and was moaning as her end of the dildo massaged her clit as she fucked him. 

All three of them were on another planet when Katy groaned and pushed her cunt into his face as she wet him with her juices and soon after, Darlene grasped him by his hips and forced the dildo deep inside his ass so the other end would rub against her clit as she went into orgasm and shuddered in ecstasy. Each time she shuddered, the dildo rubbed against his prostate and before she had even finished cumming, his penis erupted and shot jets of cum onto the sheet. They cleaned up the bed and themselves and sat down with some refreshing drinks. Katy suggested that we order something as she was getting hungry so he called and ordered some Chinese food and they sat down to talk. 

Just before sitting down, Darlene walked over to the dark computer screen and, out of curiosity, tapped a key and the screen came alive with a huge picture of Phil's hard cock. She complimented JP on his taste and asked who this was as she would love to know him. He told her that it was one of his cyber lovers and he had just received the pictures before they arrived so he hasn't had a chance to really look at them. He told them that he was reading Phil's sexy e-mail just before they arrived and that was why he was hard. Darlene pouted and feigned hurt as she said that she thought he was hard thinking about them. He told her that both of them could help him out in a fantasy after dinner. He told them that he would explain it later. A few minutes later, the food arrived and the two gals went back in the bedroom and closed the door until the delivery man had left. 

They sat down at the table in the dining area and dug into the food like they had been starved for days. While they were eating, Darlene asked him if he missed having a cock around to suck and he told her that, since he didn't dare try anything on campus, he had been cyber sucking cock for a long time now. It was almost a year, before meeting Bill and Michiko, that he had a real cock in his mouth and he sorely missed it. Katy told Darlene how much she got turned on watching JP, Bill and Michiko suck each other. Darlene seemed very interested in Michiko and wanted to know all about "her" as she had never had sex with a tv and found the thought stimulating. 

Both he and Katy filled her in on Michiko and they told her that they would arrange for her to meet Michiko and Bill some weekend in St. Croix. Darlene was captivated by the thought of a gorgeous and sexy asian woman with beautiful breasts and nipples, great hips and ass, great legs AND a long, thick penis with full balls. She was getting horny just talking about Michiko so JP turned the subject to his fantasy and asked if they would like to help out. Katy asked what they had to do and JP told them that for months now, he had a fantasy about writing sexy e-mails while his cock was being sucked. He figured he could be twice as creative in that situation and wanted to find out if he was right. 

He walked over to the computer desk and sat down at the keyboard and told them that he wanted to write Phil and cyber suck his cock while they took turns sucking on his organ. Katy said that she wanted to be first and got under the desk between his parted thighs and began licking his semi erect penis as he started writing to Phil. It was fabulous! He got horny immediately and his fingers were flying over the keys as he sucked Phil's gorgeous penis and balls and reamed his asshole. Every once in a while Katy would ask him to read back what he had just typed so she could listen as she sucked him. Darlene was alongside him and her full breast and erect nipple brushed against his cheek as he typed. He stopped for a moment and turned his head to take her hard nipple in his mouth and sucked it for a few minutes before going back to typing again. 

He was so horny that the scenes just materialized out of nowhere and he felt twice as creative as when he played with himself. Then Darlene asked Katy if she could change places with her and Katy reluctantly pulled her mouth from JP's delicious cock and relinquished her position to her roommate. Darlene took over where Katy left off and he went back to creating some delicious scenes where he and Phil 69'd and then took turns fucking each other. Katy was playing with his nipples as he typed and feeding him her breasts to suck every once in a while as Darlene lost herself in sucking his beautiful penis. 

When he finished the fantasy, he told Phil what had been going on all through the message and took a quick digital photo of Katy and Darlene from the neck down so Phil could stroke while looking at them and reading his story. It only took a few minutes to download the photo and attach it to the message and send it off but Darlene was having a good time and didn't want to stop sucking him until Katy dragged her out from under the desk so JP could get up. 

He arose with what seemed like the hugest erection he ever had and both women gazed at it with reverence as he walked over to the bed and asked them to keep him hard and horny a while longer by showing him what they do to each other when they have sex. Katy smiled and took Darlene's hand as she led her to the bed and they lay down in each other's arms with their breasts pressed between them and proceeded to soul kiss each other and run their hands over their bodies. It was a very sexy sight and he was licking up lots of his precum just watching them. Then Katy started licking and sucking Darlene's full breasts and large nipples before trailing her tongue down, into her navel, and beyond until she reached her mound of venus and kissed her way down to the unbelievable clit hood which could not possibly hide that tiny penis that stood out just begging to be sucked. 

She lovingly took it between her lips, as Darlene shuddered and moaned, and sucked it back and forth in her mouth while teasing it with the tip of her tongue. Darlene asked her to swing around so that she could get at her also and Katy gracefully got in position on top of her and lowered her crotch to Darlene's face as she went back to worshipping her roommate's delicious cunt. They had JP so hot he was afraid to touch his cock as it might go off prematurely so he just sat there looking at the sexy sight before him. Katy lifted her head from the sweet pussy and saw his condition immediately from the look on his face and told Darlene that they hadn't a moment to lose and they broke apart and headed over to him. 

Katy leaned over and took his swollen cockhead between her lips and began sucking him while Darlene kneeled between his thighs and sucked his balls. Then she came up and shared his cock with Katy as they passed it back and forth doing a marvelous job on it because suddenly, without warning, his penis began shooting hot jets of cum which both gals shared equally. Darlene was the one sucking him when he started to cum and Katy just managed to take him in her mouth to catch the next spurt and they managed to pass him back and forth with a minimum of spillage. 

Since Katy and Darlene had first period classes next day and had to prepare for them, both girls dressed and left to go back to their dorm and JP decided to take advantage of it and get a good night's sleep since who knows what tomorrow will bring?

Classes the next day went smoothly and when he looked up from his work, the 3 o'clock class was already seated and waiting for him to start. The very first thing he noticed was Darlene sitting in her usual seat right in front of his desk with that knowing smile on her face again. She crossed her legs and he saw that she wasn't wearing panties and it took all his effort to keep from staring at her sexy pussy. He pulled his eyes away and went on with the lesson although he didn't dare stand up in front of the class as his erection was enormous. Darlene made it a point to give him a perfect view of her cunt as Katy had told her that they would be going over to his place later and she wanted him leaking precum when she started sucking him. 

Whenever he had the class writing down information and everyone was looking down at their desks, he stole a glance at Darlene and enjoyed the view she was giving him. What he really wanted was to walk over to her right now and lift her legs as he buried his face in her womanhood and tasted her flavor. He told himself that in about an hour and a half, they both should be naked and spread wide waiting for him to pleasure them so he finished the lesson, with propriety, and caught Darlene's wink as she passed his desk on the way out. 

Since he had nothing on the schedule for the rest of the day, he headed home about 5 pm and took a long, hot shower and slipped on his terry robe. He headed over to check his e-mails and found one from Carlos & Ann, a bi couple with whom he had great cybersex. They would both take turns writing to him and while one was typing, the other was providing oral inspiration and the results were fantastic. His organ was thick and hard as he read what they were doing to him and before he knew what was happening, Katy was sitting between his legs and sucking on his swollen cock. Then he remembered that he left the door open for them to lock afterwards. Darlene brushed her erect nipple over his lips and he quickly captured it and nibbled on it as Katy sucked beautifully on his throbbing erection. 

Then he decided to let them in on the action and started to read out loud, from the beginning, what Carlos & Ann were doing to him. Darlene had joined Katy between his legs and they were passing his organ back and forth as they played with his balls and anus while they voiced their approval of certain sections by groaning or sighing, depending upon whether or not they had his cock in their mouth. JP really enjoyed reading the e-mail in this manner. It enhanced the experience tenfold as his penis was being pleasured by two women who really loved to suck cock and he could feel the difference when they sucked him. He thanked them for helping him live out another fantasy and decided to answer Carlos & Ann later especially since both of them had slipped off their dresses and were totally nude already. 

He let his robe drop to the floor and his magnificent, thick erection stood out proudly. He asked both of them to lay back alongside each other on the bed as he had to have an appetizer before dinner and made himself comfortable midway between their cunts. He leaned towards Katy's beautiful spread and planted a big kiss right on her clit before he took it in his mouth and sucked it so that it came out of its hood for more pleasure. Then he pulled his lips from her pussy and leaned towards Darlene's equally sexy crotch and rubbed her clit with his nose just before sucking her labia into his mouth. He snaked his tongue into her moist hole and tasted her delicious juices for a while before moving back to Katy again. He sucked both of them this way for a while and then announced he was ready for the main course, if they were also and, when they voiced approval, he lay back on the bed on his back and asked Katy to please sit on his cock as Darlene sits on his face facing her. 

Katy was fitting the swollen head of his cock to her wet vagina as Darlene mounted him and started lowering her delicious cunt to his mouth. Just before she reached bottom, he reminded them to switch positions every once in a while and then anything else he might have said was drowned as she pressed her entire crotch to his face and he was getting high on her flavor and aroma. Each breath he took was like going on a high and he concentrated on tasting every part of her crotch, including her little, puckered anus as she fed it to him. Katy's very talented pussy was doing a magnificent job on his penis and he was in another world between both of them pleasuring him so well. 

Then, they must have signaled or something, because Darlene gently removed her pussy from his face and his cock suddenly felt cold as Katy lifted herself off him and they changed places. Darlene was fitting his thick shaft to her wet vagina and working it in slowly as she lowered herself onto his pole and Katy took her place over his head and he was treated, a second time, to a beautiful crotch being lowered to his face. He picked up right where he left off with Darlene and lost himself in Katy's even more delicious cunt and anus. She rubbed every part of her crotch over his mouth and let him suck that area well before she moved on to another part. Meanwhile, Darlene was riding his cock like a cowgirl, and yelping like one also, as she lost herself in the sensations his thick tool was giving her as it filled her vagina and sent thrills up and down her spine. 

Katy started to groan as she pressed her clit to his mouth and shuddered as her orgasm overcame her and her wetness covered his face. While both gals were so occupied, they were tweaking each other's nipples, and the next thing he heard was Darlene's cry of joy as she sank down on his thickness and wet his shaft with her hot juices. Her pussy was milking his organ and suddenly it jerked inside her and started spewing hot cum into her in spurt after spurt which gave her a mini orgasm on top of the one she just had. They stayed locked together in mutual embrace for some time before Katy lifted her delicious pussy from his mouth and Darlene reluctantly lifted herself off his slowly receding erection and they lay down on either side of him to relax. 

He got some cold drinks and snacks from the kitchen and they sat back on the bed pillows. Katy made an announcement for all to hear. She told him that she knows how much he missed having a cock around also and, for the past few weeks has been checking out Brad, who JP had shown some interest in once, and she can happily report that she's quite sure he can be trusted to keep his mouth shut. At first, she said, she thought he was gay but, after getting to know him better, found out he was bisexual. He already assured her on his honor that he wouldn't tell a soul as he was also interested in having a cock as well as a pussy around to play with. 

Katy asked him if she could call Brad and ask him to come over now. JP felt he could trust Katy's judgment and, since he would love having a nice cock to play with, he told her to go right ahead and call but cautioned her to warn him about being seen coming in the back way. She called and Brad answered on the second ring. She asked if he would like to join them and then went ahead and gave him directions to JP"s house without mentioning whose house it was. 

He tried to remember what Brad looked like and Katy reminded him of the very good looking big, blonde, athletic guy who she can assure one and all is hung very well since, she said with a naughty smile on her face, she checked him out already. When she told us the story, we almost split as it was so outrageous. It seems she got friendly with him and, after some time, when she was assured he was an honorable guy, she asked him if he would like to join her, her girlfriend and her boyfriend in a bi foursome and he jumped at it. 

He would have to assure her that he would never tell anyone about this foursome or there will be hell to pay. Katy told him that there was one other requirement which she had to check out before she made any commitments to him. She told him that, since this is a sex foursome, a guy's equipment is very important especially in a bi foursome and she just had to see his cock especially when it's hard. He seemed to understand and they slipped into a large broom closet off the corridor before anyone came by and locked the door behind them. Katy went over to Brad and zipped his fly open and reached in and took out his cock and balls. 




The Professor Ch. 02



His organ was thick and cut with a beautiful crown which she knew JP would love to suck, after the way he raved about Bill's cock. She held it in her hand and felt it get hard and when it was fully erect and close to 8" in size, she nodded in approval and got down on her knees and began to suck his organ. He was lost in pleasure as he fed her all the cock she could handle and he held her head in his hands as he fucked her hungry mouth. Katy told us that she sucked him to orgasm and swallowed every drop of his delicious load and that JP was going to have a very good time tonight. 

Then, there was a knock on the door and JP started to go for his robe when Katy told him to sit back and relax and that she would answer the door. A few minutes later, she walked into the room leading a naked Brad by his huge erection. As soon as he stepped into the room and saw Professor Watkins naked on the bed, his jaw dropped open and he was speechless for a moment. It was like a dream come true since he had been trying to get this guy in bed for months now. He looked at JP and told him that all he had been thinking about for weeks now was sucking his cock and here it was right in front of him. JP rolled on his back and told him he could go right ahead if he wished. Brad moved like a linebacker and was licking JP's hardening penis as he fondled his balls and played with his anus. 

He teased himself and JP by nibbling around the thick shaft and working his way slowly up to the gorgeous crown awaiting him. When he got to the head, he happily licked up some precum that had oozed out before he wrapped his lips around the swollen crown and began to suck it. Darlene got between Brad's thighs and took his beautiful erection into her mouth as he fervently sucked JP's penis. Katy was leaning against the headboard watching the action with her fingers busily at work pleasuring her cunt and nipples. JP motioned her over and, as she squat down to feed him her wet pussy, he was rewarded once again with the sight of her crotch descending to his face. Now he was in pleasure heaven again as Brad was doing a marvelous job on his penis and, at the same time, he was being smothered by the most delicious crotch in the world. 

They sucked each other like this for some time until Brad lifted his head from JP's beautiful cock and announced that he would love JP to fuck him. Katy asked Darlene to come and join her so that they could watch and Brad got on his hands and knees and presented his tight and shapely ass to JP who ran his hands over the smooth flesh and parted his ass cheeks to take a peek at the hole he was going to enter. Brad's anus was moving in and out in anticipation of the thick cock that was about to fill his hole and JP rubbed the head of his erection on the puckered hole getting it good and lubed with his precum before attempting entry. As his cock crown popped inside the tight hole, Brad groaned in passion and asked him to feed more in as he wanted to feel all of his thick member inside his ass. 

JP started to stroke in and out of the incredibly tight and wonderful hole and every once in a while would feed it all the way in and hold it there as he reached around and grasped Brad's erection and stroked him. Brad was gasping and moaning as JP fucked him and he kept telling JP to keep fucking him forever just like this as he was in heaven. Darlene told Katy to get underneath Brad and have him fuck her while he was being fucked so nicely. As she was getting into position, Darlene walked over to her handbag and withdrew her favorite double ender strap on and secured it around her waist as she adjusted her end of the dildo against her clit and dabbed some KY on the tip as she approached JP from behind. As JP was thrusting his throbbing organ into Brad's gorgeous asshole, he felt something slide against his anus and then Darlene put her arms around him and kissed his neck as she pushed the head inside. 

Slowly she worked the thick dildo in and out until she was sliding smoothly and then she began feeding it in deeper and deeper as she listened to his cries and gasps of passion as she worked it deep. JP started describing the wonderful sensations he was feeling both from his cock and ass and the four of them went off to paradise together. It was a sensational high and all of them were experiencing it at the same time as they slowly fucked each other. Darlene was describing how good the dildo felt as it massaged her clit while she fucked JP and Katy described how great Brad's organ felt inside her. Brad was moaning and thrusting in and out of Katy's clinging cunt. Each time he was on the outstroke, JP would feed his thickness all the way into him and he was being pleasured from both ends and fully described how good it felt between cries of passion. 

Darlene was the first to reach Nirvana and she grasped JP by the hips and dug the dildo deep in him so that the other end would rub her clit hard as she experienced a beautiful orgasm and set the stage for the rest of them. My organ suddenly exploded and started pumping ropes of cum into Brad's wonderful ass which seemed to trigger his orgasm as his ass tightened around my shaft and I felt his cum spasms with my cock deep in his ass. As soon as Katy felt the first spurt of his cum splash into her hungry cunt, she lost herself in pleasure and wet his organ with her juices as she came. 

The four of us were totally immobile for what seemed like hours after our orgasms and then I felt Darlene withdraw her dildo from my ass and I let my organ slide out of Brad's ass which allowed him to withdraw his softening penis from Katy's grasping pussy and the four of us collapsed on the bed. It was mutually decided that they call it a night as they all had early classes and, tomorrow was another night. Everyone cleaned up and dressed and I saw them to the door in my robe. I told Brad that he was a very welcome addition to their group and he was looking forward to having him join them tomorrow night and every time they get together. 

He hadn't said anything when they all said they had early classes because he didn't have a class until 2 pm tomorrow and could sleep late. He decided to answer Carlos & Ann's email and sat down at the computer and gave them a blow by blow, literally, of the evening's events. By the time he was half through the evening, his cock was hard again and he found himself stroking the beautiful organ between sentences as he described to them how good it felt. When he finally finished, he was horny as hell so, as soon as he got the message off, he took out his toy and lubed it up. Then he brought up the photo of Katy"s spread on full screen and inserted his erection into the smooth, realistic feeling cunt as he thought about her and fantasized that it was she that he was fucking. 

The toy felt wonderful around his thick shaft and he stood up and rested it on the desk as he slowly moved his penis in and out imagining that he was fucking Katy. The thought had crossed his mind that, with all the action he had tonight, it might be awhile before he was able to cum so it might be a long masturbation session. His hard cock did the thinking for him and he went right ahead and fucked the toy anyway. Surprisingly, he pleasured himself to orgasm relatively quickly and pumped a load of cum into the toy as he sucked Katy's pussy. Then he headed for the bedroom and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. 

He awoke with the sun shining in his face as he had forgotten to close the roof shade and was surprised when he saw it was ten o'clock. He jumped into the shower, shaved and made some scrambled eggs and toast for breakfast, got dressed and went over to check his emails. He saw one from Katy and opened it to find that she missed his cock already and can't wait to hold it in her mouth tonight. He smiled as he thought about it because it was a very nice thought and then went back and started answering his friends and lovers for the next couple of hours until he suddenly realized he had to leave for class. 

When he was midway into his 2 o'clock class, thoughts of Darlene entered his mind since she was in his next class. Knowing her, she's going to flash him all through the class and make sure his cock is hard in anticipation of tonight. Actually, he looked forward to it as she was a terrific turn on and really knew how to get him going. It took all his will power to keep from either staring at her gorgeous pussy or walking over and sucking it in front of the class. He couldn't get her out of his mind for the rest of the class but managed to get through it in one piece and was reorganizing his desk when the first students started to trickle in for his three o'clock. He glanced up from writing some notes to see Darlene sit down right in front of his desk. 

She was wearing a tight, short skirt which showed off her gorgeous legs and, as soon as everyone was seated, she parted her thighs to show him her pussy and it took tremendous concentration for him to keep from staring at her treasures. Naturally, his penis was wide awake and trying to look around to see what was happening, so he had to keep seated behind his desk. He got involved in the subject and as he glanced around the class, he spotted Brad sitting in the back with a big smile on his face as he licked his lips and stared intently at JP. He forced himself to concentrate on the subject of Jackson Pollack and managed to get through the lesson without incident. 

Brad came down to the front after class and left with Darlene as both of them smiled at him as they passed his desk. The thought crossed his mind that he was going to be having beautiful sex with both of them in a matter of a couple of hours and that thought alone kept him at his desk longer than he anticipated since his cock refused to go down. He concentrated on some boring work and after a time, his penis rested and he was able to stand up. He had a 5 minute meeting with Prof. Hudson at 4:30 and would head home right after that. 

As expected, the meeting went quickly, and he was on his way home when he bumped into Brad coming out of the Science building. They started to talk and Brad asked if he could go back to JP's with him now instead of waiting an hour or so and JP agreed saying it would be foolish not to. When they got to his place and closed the door behind them, Brad walked over to him and placed his hand over his crotch and held him firmly as he squeezed the hardening meat through his pants. JP started to strip off his shirt and told Brad to strip also so they can take a shower together and Brad let go of the bulge and got undressed and joined JP in the shower. As soon as he closed the shower door, JP grasped his cock and soaped it up as Brad grabbed a bar and soaped up JP's organ. 

They played with each other like this for a while and then really washed themselves and got out of the shower. JP took a big, fluffy towel and started drying Brad. When he dried Brad's cock and crotch, he stopped for a moment to plant a kiss on the beautiful crown and full, tight balls. They dried each other and were both hard as rocks as they went into the living room. JP made them some drinks and then walked over and asked Brad if he would mind if he got down and sucked his cock. 

Brad accepted with the provision that he can have JP's cock later and parted his thighs to allow JP to reach his crotch. JP gazed at the beautiful erection before him and ran his fingers up and down the thick shaft before he couldn't contain himself any longer and covered the entire crown with his mouth and nursed on the delicious penis meat. It was while he was nursing on the sweet cockhead that there was a knock on the door and he told Brad not to move as he would be right back. He let the gals in and locked the door as he told them to make themselves comfortable since he was in the middle of something that couldn't wait and he headed back to the rock hard penis he had just left. When the two girls walked into the living room, they saw JP's head bobbing up and down on Brad's gorgeous erection as Brad lovingly held JP's head in his hands and fed him all the cock he could take. 

Katy and Darlene stripped in record time, never once taking their eyes off JP sucking Brad's penis, and walked over on either side of Brad's sofa chair so he could finger their pussies while they watched him being very well sucked by JP. JP was cupping Brad's full balls in his hands as he worked his mouth over the thick shaft and head when he felt the cock swell just before he got a load of hot cum on his tongue. It was delicious and he sucked at the head as each spasm shot another load onto his waiting tongue and he savored its flavor before swallowing it and sucking on the head firmly to try and get more. 

When the two of them came back to earth, they saw the two girls on the carpet eating each other and the sight was fantastic as both of them loved pussy and knew how to treat each other's. Their enthusiasm was catching and he was about to play with his cock as he watched, when Brad slid down between his legs and took his throbbing erection in his mouth and nursed on his crown. JP was very horny and the sight of the two gorgeous gals eating each other along with the way Brad was sucking his penis was simply fantastic. He let himself go off on a high as Brad sucked him beautifully and he watched both gals enjoying each other's cunts so very much. He saw Katy arch her back and moan as she pressed her cunt to Darlene's hungry mouth and reached orgasm. Her moans and groans of passion vibrated on Darlene's hot pussy and when Katy took her clit in her mouth and began to suck it, she reached orgasm and fed a hungry Katy all of her juices. His eyes were glazed as Brad took him away to another world. 

He told Brad that he was his slave at that moment and he never wanted Brad to stop sucking his cock as he raised his hips to feed him as much cock as he desired. Both girls were looking at them and Katy asked if JP would please put his cock inside her cunt as she needed him there desperately at that moment. Brad lifted his head and told her to go ahead as he had JP primed and ready. She came over and sat down on his throbbing erection holding his shaft in position as she lowered her cunt onto his thickness and sank down with a sigh of pleasure as his penis filled her wanton hole. She started to ride his cock like she was riding a horse and was sending fabulous sensations throughout his body as her talented pussy milked his organ. 

Brad came over alongside his chair and let his semi hard cock fall onto JP's face as JP captured the crown in his mouth and held on as he nursed firmly on the head. He was sucking Brad's delicious penis while Katy's cunt was working its magic on his cock and Darlene was underneath him sucking his balls as Katy fucked him and they were all on a sexual high which lasted until his muffled moan was heard as he sucked deeply on Brad's gorgeous tool and pumped his cum deep inside Katy's greedy cunt which was milking his organ to pull every drop of cum out of his balls. She sat on his cock and held it deep inside her because she never wanted to move. She could stay this way forever and was very comfortable and satisfied as long as his cock was inside her. He kept sucking firmly on Brad's delicious tool and Brad held his head in his hands as he fucked JP's hungry mouth. 

His breaths were getting heavy and his eyes glazed over as his cock began spurting his juices into JP's mouth and he held JP's head tightly to him as he fed him cum with each lovely spasm that completely overcame him. When the last spasm passed, he pulled his cock out of JP's mouth saying that he had to sit down as his legs were weak from his orgasm. JP thanked him for the feeding and promised to return the compliment later and JP asked what everybody wanted for dinner as he was starved and wanted to order some food delivered. They finally decided on pizza and he placed the order while everyone refreshed themselves and got the table ready for dinner. When the order arrived, he had everyone go back in the bedroom until the delivery man left and, as soon as the door was closed, they came out and pounced on the food as everyone was hungry. 

While they ate, they discussed their situation and considered themselves very lucky that they had each other for sex and didn't have to get it from anywhere else which protects them in many ways. JP told them that as long they kept quiet about it, they could keep getting together and having fun but, as soon as any word gets out about them, his future is destroyed. Not only at this University but any others as well so actually, his fate is in their hands. They told him, with a smile on their faces, that, as long as he continues having them over for sex, his secret is safe with them, but the moment he stops having them over, the world will know about him! 

They all had a laugh over that and JP assured them that they each had an open invitation to come over whenever they wished. Since all three of them were in the freshman class, the group should have quite a bit of fun over the next four years and were looking forward to it. They broke up the session soon after eating since they had homework to do for classes next day and made arrangements to get together again the next night. JP saw them to the door and then sat down and wrote Carlos & Ann telling them how fortunate he was to have found 3 bi sex partners to play with. He finished up by cyber-eating both of them and then hit the sack with a satisfied smile on his face as he contemplated getting together with his three beauties the following day.



The Professor Ch. 02



He stepped forward, swung his arm back, and hit her. 

The whip, a firm riding crop sort of tool, paralleled the crack of her ass almost exactly, making a loud, fleshy, smacking sound. It left a light red line across both ass cheeks. She squirmed and writhed, pulling on the wrist and ankle cuffs, soundlessly opening and closing her mouth. She threw her hair back and rolled her head, looking like a fish thrown on a bank, helpless and sucking in foreign oxygen. She pitched forward as best she could, undulating and shifting her buttocks. She struggled but there was no escape.

He aimed carefully and hit her again, this time a little harder, and she made a noise, a deep exhalation, and quivered. With the third hit she reared back, hard, and cried out, a wordless exclamation. To his shock he found the sound intensely arousing, and, feeling his growing cock, he swung the whip again, feverishly anticipating her outcry. When it came he had to stroke his cock in a feeling of desperation. 

"Oh god, STOP!" she said, breathing heavily. 

Her ass had four marks on it, criss-crossing each other in a pattern; they were the color of a light pink rose. She was panting and tugging on the cuffs, swaying from side to side, and she begged him again.

"Please, stop it!"

He paused, thinking. They'd discussed this at length, carefully and in great detail: she had a safe word. She knew what it was. There was no doubt at all. There was no way she'd forget a word like "hypochondriac." Her pleas were part of the game, the process, the road to her surrender and his dominance. He swished the whip through the air, forcing her to listen to the sound, and swung it near her body without touching her. She shrieked and flinched, pushing forward into chair. She had almost recovered from the shock of not being struck when he hit her again, without warning, this time fairly gently.

She made a quavering noise, an undulating, visceral, high-pitched moan, and flung her head around, making her hair wave and flounce. When the whip came down again she jerked madly, then sagged into the restraints. From there, for another five strokes, making eleven in all, she spasmed crazily when the crop hit her, then relaxed like a rag doll. When he stopped, she didn't say another word, but lay passively.

He laid the whip down, making a clicking noise on the table, a sound he knew she could hear, and knelt behind her. He moved his lips to her ear.

"I'm going fuck you in the ass, sodomize you, impale you. I'm going to spread open those beautiful cheeks and just ream your ass hole until you feel my cock in the back of your skull!"

She moved her lips, but said nothing. 

"You're going to suck my cock until the come slides down your pretty throat." He finished, "I'm going to fuck your pussy until you taste it in your mouth."

She nodded, mouth open. 

He demanded a capitulation: "What?"

She murmured, "Yes."

He grabbed her hair and yanked her whole upper body backwards. She yelled, and he used her exposure for the opportunity to roughly paw her breasts. He flung her back into the chair. She stayed motionless for a moment, and he took the opportunity to stand over her, threatening.

"Yes? Yes what?"

She said, her voice tiny and trembling, "Yes, sir."

He stroked his absolutely raging cock. He couldn't believe how hard he was and how badly he wanted her. It was almost incomprehensible. He thought about what an incredible gift she was giving him, and wanted to thank her, but he knew that wasn't something that should be voiced at the moment. It wasn't part of their scenario. He'd have to think of something delicious and special. 

For right now he had to keep her right where she was. 

He walked forward, slipping his cock towards her face. He said, growling, "Open your mouth." She did it, and he moved his thumping, spasming cock onto her lower lip, sliding and stroking. She flicked out her tongue, and he just about fell over. 

He said, roughly, "Do you want to suck my cock?"

She nodded with an open-mouthed expression that may have been a smile, or perhaps not. He wrapped a hand in her hair and said it again.

"Do you want to suck my cock?"

This time she got it right. She licked her lips and said, "Yes, sir."

He slipped his cock in her hot, amazing mouth. His mind cleared out and strangely wandered while he slowly, agonizingly, let her suck him.



The Professor Ch. 02



I stopped on the rug inside the front door, "Wait one sec...I need to get out of these boots." I pulled my boots off by the heel of my western-style work boots one at a time and set them on the rug -- then turned and latched the front door. 

As I turned around she was smiling at me, "You are a very thoughtful man, thank you...now let's go find a soft place." She took my hand and led me to the laundry room which adjoined her bathroom, "Let's get these dirty clothes off and wash them while we take bath." I peeled of my sweaty t-shirt as she admired my well muscled torso, "You've been hiding a fine body Steven." She kissed my sweaty chest and chills ran down my back as goose bumps exploded all over me. She continued kissing my chest down to my abs and navel. She unbuckled my belt and I undid the button-fly on my Levi's as she pulled the wet jeans and underwear down slowly kissing me everywhere that had been covered with denim and Jockey-shorts. One last tug and my burgeoning erection popped out in her face, "Oh my gawd! Steven! You're huge!" 

I looked down to see her licking her lips a scant inch from the head of my dick as it wavered in front of her. She wasted no time kissing my dickhead, "Oh Phyl..." was all I could gasp out. I was so close to ejaculation at this point I thought my balls would explode off my body. "Slow...slow down...I...I've never done this before," I couldn't catch my breath as she put her lips back on my dickhead and slid me as far into her mouth as she could, she was squeezing my tightening balls and stroking my dick all the while swirling her tongue as best she could around my dick in her mouth..., "I gonna cum!" I shouted and she grabbed my ass with both hands as I tried to pull out of her mouth -- I didn't know what to do but she did, did she ever. She held me in her mouth as I shot my first load into her mouth -- there was so much cum it bubbled out her nose and she was swallowing it as fast as she could. The cum flood finally subsided, I felt weak in the knees as she cleaned up my dick and kissed her way back up to my lips.

We were nose to nose, "So you were telling the truth. Steven you sweet, sweet man...you're delicious." She kissed me - the salty taste on her tongue had to be my cum. At that point I didn't care she had unleashed the sexual animal in me. We broke our kiss and she bent down and picked up my clothes and put them in the washer -- she turned it on and we went into the bathroom where she began filling a big old Victorian cast iron, claw foot bath tub. She poured some jasmine scented soap into the water and stepped out of her dress. As she dropped it to the floor my jaw fell with it. Her body was perfect. She held both hands out to me, "C'mon baby let me wash your back and love you properly."

This couldn't be the same woman who five hours earlier was trying to slice and dice me with her indignation. My brain was trying to fit these incongruent pieces of the day's events into some sort of ill-conceived puzzle. I was working too hard at this -- I relented as I held her hand while she stepped gracefully into the foaming, jasmine scented water. As she sat down she held her hands up to me, "Come to me Steven, let me wrap my arms and legs around you and show you what it means to make love."

My dick was at full erection - again. I climbed over the side of that big old tub and nestled in between her beautiful, dark thighs as she raised her feet pointing her toes like a ballerina lifting them to about chest height and then wrapping them around my waist. She leaned forward, wrapping her long slender arms around my chest, kissing my back and neck, pressing her luscious breasts against my back, the rock hard nipples felt as though they were leaving indentations on my back. Every place our flesh touched was on fire...she slid her right hand down my abs and found my dick, "Steven I love your big dick, you're delicious baby...I can't wait to feel you inside me." Her voice was coming in shorts gasps and she stroked my dick.

I hoarsely got out a few words, "Lissia I won't be able to hold onto my cum if you keep doing this..." She just kept stroking my dick, massaging and squeezing it all the way to the head and back down to my balls. My breathing quickened with every stroke, the friction of her soft hand, the warmth of the water, the softness of the bath oils that she poured into the tub were combining for an amazingly sensual experience. My balls were tightening and I grabbed hold of her thighs as my orgasm shot into the tub water like a gusher from an oil rig -- she just kept on with her rhythmic and wonderful stroking. She damn well knew what she was doing. Lord help me I was addicted to this woman's ability to make love -- this wasn't screwing, getting laid or fucking this was seduction in it's purest and most spontaneously erotic form. I lay back against her beautiful breasts cushioning my relaxation as she held onto my chest from behind.

"Oh my sweet Steven I could have missed this wonderful experience for my rude and stupid behavior, I hope you'll forgive me baby," she whispered. 

I was wasted, "Lissia you have completely blown me away. I never expected this. Wha...what changed? I mean you went from flat out hateful to the most sensual creature I've ever known."

She had a natural sponge in her left hand squeezing the soapy water through it to foam it and began softly soaping and washing my shoulders and neck, "Steven my sweet baby we have an expression in the black community that goes something like this, 'if you don't stand for something you'll fall for anything.' There was no question in your mind who you were standing in front of me. You weren't intimidated by my title or my position. You told me boldly and proudly who you are and where your line was -- I crossed it and you didn't let me get away with that bullshit. You weren't ugly, hateful or loud. When I came down that hall praying to God that I wouldn't break a leg chasing you and you graciously let me apologize - you had me. That's what men do -- real men and sweet baby every woman out there wants a real man. And when we were sitting on the swing and told you I was black and you said, 'I noticed that' you stole my heart -- you didn't run -- nothing. Now I'm gonna show you how to love a woman so your life will be forever changed and whoever you end up with will wonder how you got to be such a wonderful lover."

My heart was pounding in my chest as she washed me all over with that soft sponge...my life had already changed...she didn't know it yet...she was becoming my Lissia...



The Professor Ch. 03



"What the hell happened to Elton John?" I thought to myself as I pulled into the campus parking lot.

I had his 1972 classic Honky Chateau blasting to track 4, the hard rocking Black Eyed Susi, which for obvious reasons brought a smile to my face. 




The Professor Ch. 03



They'd been at his house, and he was showing her his tool shop. She'd looked over some of the work he'd done, and jokingly, kind of, asked about bondage-type furniture. 

Later, she showed him some examples from online catalogs. She'd apparently been looking at them for a while. He looked them over, checked the prices and particulars, and then he rather casually told her he could simply make something custom, or adapt something, with no real problem. A chair, maybe. Her eyes flashed open and she got terribly excited with the idea.

They'd actually gone shopping for furniture, after a while of pillow talk and discussion, and eventually had found the exact, delightful piece in an out-of-the-way, dusty antique mall. They'd picked it out together. It was an older, maybe early 20th Century, chair. It was finely fitted with wide arms and a low back, a sort of captain's chair. She'd loved it immediately. 

He remembered with amusement and a little embarrassment how she'd placed herself in it backwards, trying it for fit, and how they'd discussed in low tones and almost giggling whispers what he could do to make it more comfortable, or perhaps effective? The piece hadn't been in the greatest of condition, but he was glad of that; it would have been a shame to attack or even refinish a truly nice chair, but this one was absolutely perfect for their purpose. Loose joints and bad finish, some damage, all repairable but disqualifying it from heirloom status. He liked it, and she loved it. She'd stroked the seat with her hand when he carried it out to his truck, smiling softly to herself.

He had his shop set up in a heated half part of his garage, his sort of guy den, complete with beer fridge. She'd come over while he worked on the chair. He remembered how amused he was when she brought over a bottle of fine wine and, smiling, placed it in his guy fridge, staking her claim. 

He took the chair apart, dismantling it (that disappointed her, but it had to be done) and then, to her fascination, fitted it to her body. She'd placed herself in it, facing to the back, over and over, while he felt and rubbed and planed and sanded and buffed, until the seat, the arms, even the legs fit her form perfectly. 

Some evenings they didn't get much done past the first test, instead fucking violently in the house. 

By mutual agreement, although it was tough, they didn't use the chair. It had to be totally finished and done before they used it, and the agreement lent a sense of anticipation and torment to their companionship and sex life. 

At one point, he went to her place, and she produced a set of small, loop-style nipple clamps, and insisted her put them on her. She wriggled and squirmed and cried while he fucked her, and when they tightened and pulled at her large, round breasts she gasped and pushed back onto his cock frantically. 

That little discovery had led to a slight delay on the chair work, while he fitted a sort of contoured wood bracket to the back, set in a slot to be removable, with a fitting to hold the chain for nipple clamps. 

When she tried that arrangement, while he measured and fitted, she'd gotten so excited, and him as well, they almost broke their agreement. But they managed by a split hair: she'd grasped the seat, kneeling but not sitting in the chair, while he fucked her from behind. She'd put her face on the smoothly finished, hand-rubbed and sensual surface, and cried out in stunned release. 

Images flitted and flickered in his mind as the beautiful woman in front of him sucked him, licking inside her mouth as he pushed and retreated, placing his desperately throbbing cock into her welcoming mouth. He leaned over some, pushing deeper into her mouth, and looked down at her ass, the fine globes criss-crossed with slightly colored markings. The sight sent him completely over his personal edge, and without being even slightly able to control it he came. His orgasm was intense and exhausting, forcing his back to spasm and his knees to shake violently. 

He moaned loudly, exclaiming and exhaling deeply as his cock spurted come in her mouth. She rolled the back of her tongue around on the very tip of his cock while he came, and the effect was so spectacular it created a near pain. He couldn't help it, couldn't stop himself, and he stuffed his cock all the way in her mouth, gagging her. He heard her make a sound, and tried to withdraw, but she stopped making the noise and took him all the way in, voluntarily surrendering. He pumped the last of his come directly down her throat as she swallowed frantically, moaning around the shaft of his cock. 

When he was completely done and leaning forcefully into her mouth, he finally, slowly, stepped back and withdrew his cock. He could hear her breathing through her nose, gently, and as he slipped all the way out she followed his cock with her tongue, extending and flicking until his ultimately sensitive tip was beyond her reach. 

She tipped her head back and exposed her throat. She opened her mouth and showed him his gift, and he watched as she swallowed all of him, her throat muscles delicately contracting and sliding. She closed her mouth and lowered her head. She squirmed a little, shifting her ass on the fine chair. 

When he managed to calm himself enough to hear her voice, the words made his blood thump and his heart race, despite his feeling of sexual exhaustion.

She said, "Thank you, sir."



The Professor Ch. 03



"Stand up baby," she whispered, "let me finish washing your beautiful body." I stood and pulled her up with me. She sponged and lathered me all over taking extra care with my balls and dick. She washed my ass cheeks and crack, gently stroking my dick as she did. What an experience. Here I was the most inexperienced guy I knew being loved like I never expected -- all of my senses were being exploited by this adroitly capable and sensual woman.

I took the sponge from her hand and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her slowly and thoroughly. I explored her tongue and mouth and lips and neck carefully. Her belly was flat against my growing erection. Her breaths were coming in little gasps. I began washing her body, spending a lot of time on her beautiful pendulous breasts. I had only seen breasts like hers in Playboy -- big, soft and way more than a mouthful. Her aureoles were large dark circles accentuated by proportionately large nipples that begged to be suckled and nibbled -- so I did all the while trying to wash her. I finally dropped the sponge -- we were aroused to the point of being oblivious to our circumstance. I don't know how long we stood there as one flesh in erotic manipulation and sheer ecstasy but I was learning about foreplay. I would later realize that she was deliberate in making me cum so when we finally had intercourse I would last a while. I also learned that a woman for the most part wants to be loved not fucked. 

She leaned around me and pulled the plug on the tub draining it and then turned the shower on to rinse us off, "Baby are you feeling refreshed?"

I was dreaming, "Oh yeah...this is nothing like I expected Lissia. I can't believe I'm standing here with you..."

She kissed me, "Let's get dried off, there's more for us," as she reached over and turned the shower off. We got out and toweled each other dry. I didn't miss a place on her beautiful body nor did she miss any spot on me. We threw our towels on the bath tub rim and she led me by the hand into her bedroom to her big old four poster bed, the ceiling fan gently pushing the air around enough to cool the room and us wearing little more than a smile and the scent of jasmine. I watched her climb onto the bed and she lay back on her pillows, arms opened and legs spread, "Come to me my sweet baby...let me show you how to love a woman." I followed her onto the bed and crawled up between her thighs and began kissing her. "Easy baby. Let's do this slowly and completely," she huskily whispered.

I was in no mood for slowly but I didn't know enough other than to get into trouble with my dick so it was time to learn.

"I sucked your big ol' dick and now it's time you learn how to pleasure a woman," her voice was barely audible as though her words were only for me. "You know how you were kiss and sucking on my titties...well let's try that again only don't stop there..."  

I took her direction - kissing and suckling my way around both of her D-cups squeezing and massaging and kissing each breast...I quickly saw that she loved the end of her nipples ringed by the tip of my tongue and her hips were rising up off the bed like she was trying to get me to ride her so I went lower and kissed her belly, massaging her ass cheeks with my big hands. I got down to her abundant pubic hair and the aroma of her pussy wrapped itself around my head and I didn't need any more coaching I knew without her saying a word that I wanted to taste her pussy. Her clit was swelling with each millimeter closer I got to it, liquid was running out of her pussy -- I hadn't been this close to a naked pussy before so this was brand new for me. My dick was at full erection -- painfully at full erection as I began tickling her clit with the tip of my tongue -- I figured go lightly on the clit just like the nipple -- that was a wrong assumption when I tickled one more time she rammed her pussy straight at my mouth so I buried my tongue in her as she began moaning and squealing.

"Yes baby....ooooo....yes baby that's it keep lick....ohhhhhhh....my gawd! Steven...Steven...damn baby....ohhhh damn baby...."

I could barely stand this, "Lissia I need to stick my dick in you!" My sweat and hers was beginning to make our bodies slick. Her pussy juices were all over my face as I kept licking her pussy and tickling her clit...she started rocking up and down harder and faster with each lick.

"Steven...Steeeven...I'm cummmmming!" And with that she thrust her pussy hard against my tongue causing me to tighten my grip on her ass cheeks as she kept thrusting, her pussy was draining like a cracked dam...I didn't know a woman could cum like that...she finally relaxed like a wet dishrag.

I worked my way back up her belly to her beautiful breast massaging and kissing them until the tip of my dick pressed against her pussy lips...she wiggled a little and slid her legs around my ass locking onto to me like staghorn beetles in their death throes, "Easy Steven you've got a big dick and I haven't had sex in five years." That explained her horniness -- I had no excuse except I didn't know what I was missing.

I pressed my dick slowly against her dripping wet pussy lips as she wiggled a little and giggled. She rolled her head back into her pillow as I pushed into her pussy and just let my dick took over -- he seemed to know what to do. In just a few short thrusts Lissia was rocking her pussy. Her pussy tightened on my dick and her legs drew my ass toward her hard causing me to bury my dick into her pussy as she cried, "OH MY GAWD! Fuck me...ohhhh fuck me," as I began thrusting faster and more rhythmically. The springs on her bed began squeaking as we rocked each other's world. It wasn't long before my balls began to tighten. I was learning what this meant as I drove harder and faster. I had reached my capacity to hold it back...

"I'M CUMMING," I bellowed as my load exploded into her beautifully, wet, hot and slick pussy. I was squishing in and out of her like a slip-n-slide as my dick kept spurting...each time I thought I was empty I squirted a little more. What I didn't know at the time was she came right about the time I did so her foreplay magic had worked on me. I didn't collapse on her, my arms were in the front leaning rest position and I was dripping sweat on her beautiful dark brown breasts so I relaxed my arms and began to suckle her breasts, kissing every drop of sweat. I kissed my way up her neck, tasting the sweet jasmine salinity of her neck and cheeks and lips. Her nostrils were flared and her breathing was coming in shallow panting.

"Oh you beautiful man," she whispered as she stroked my face and breathed out heavily. She relaxed her legs from my ass and I rolled off of her onto my left side, my flaccid but happy dick lay on her thigh as she raised up to kiss me, "I love that beautiful white dick of yours. You two can come visit anytime." We kissed and held each other for a very long while. I didn't want to unwind from her.

"Lissia?"

"Yes sweet baby?" she smiled and stroked my chest.

"You were right about memorable. You are absolutely amazing. I have to tell you once will not be enough for me," I confessed.

She raised up and looked at, "Steven come live with me. Once isn't enough for me either."

Her words echoed in my head. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, "Are...are you sure about that?"

She kissed me on the lips and it was one of those kisses that ignites your whole being. As she pulled back she whispered, "Yes. You're a gentleman, a real man and a lover. I want you for as long as I can have you..."



The Professor Ch. 04



I usually like to make a strong first impression at the beginning of a semester, come across as a hard-ass and try to scare off the students who are just going to blow off most of the class anyway. But my unexpected tryst with Lauren in my office had me completely out of sorts. It was all I could do to get my notes, syllabi, and roster together and get to class in time.

Consequently, I was so busy trying to mentally get myself together that I barely looked at my students as I walked into class. Pulling out my roster I began to call out names.

"Ann?"

"Here"

"Joseph"

"Here"

And so it went, with the usual amount of no shows. 

"Angela"

"Yes"

Something about the voice, the tone, stopped me. The voice was close, in the front row. I looked up and there she was. The mystery girl with the stunning body whom I had seen around campus recently. Her eyes bore straight into me, with just the hint of a grin, a wicked grin. She was even sexier than I remembered. Wearing a micro-mini and tiny tank top she was all smooth, fit, tan, and curves. Her long dirty-blonde hair was pulled back tightly, highlighting her Grace Kelly neck and collarbones. As I caught her eye she casually unfolded her legs, opening them just slightly, teasingly beckoning me like Homer's sirens. Steely Dan's ode to the classic momentarily flashed through my head.

Though the danger on the rocks has surely passed Still I remain tied to the mast Could it be I have found my home at last, home at last

I thought I was going to faint right there. Her hazel eyes huge and wide with a mischievous but intelligent glint. Her Roman nose adding the perfect level of character to an otherwise too perfect face.

I felt like I was in a time warp, everything was in slow motion. The rest of the class seemed to fade into the background, and for a split second it was just her and me. After what seemed to be an eternity I pulled it together and got through the rest of the roster. When I handed out the syllabi she let her hand brush mine, and I could smell her, shampoo, soap, and just a hint of perfume. I felt myself getting hard. 

The rest of the class was a blur. No matter how hard I tried I kept looking back at her, Angela. She didn't help by keeping her legs open just enough to draw my eye up her skirt. I couldn't see anything yet, but like a moth to the flame I couldn't stop looking.

The next day was cleavage day. Angela wore ultra short shorts, once again highlighting her fit legs, but it was her low cut top with which she tortured me. Continuously leaning forward so her tits were pressed together she was all cleavage, and on a few occasions I was able to get a glimpse of nipple. And so it went. Everyday was either a short skirt or the cleavage. On skirt days I noticed that Angela was slowly opening her legs a little wider each day, until, by the second week of class I caught my first glimpse of her panties. They were a leopard print thong, and she just opened enough for me to see for a few seconds, then, continuing her perfect tease she closed her legs, just to the point were I could just barely no longer see.

By now I was climbing the walls. Angela had clearly taken complete control. I could not remember class, my lectures, but I knew precisely what Angela wore every single day. During the second week the torture grew more intense when Angela started showing up at the Fitness Center during my normal workout times. I had only seen her at the gym that one other time, but now it had become a regular event. She would stroll over, sleek in her Lycra shorts that hugged the most perfect ass I had ever seen. Angela was fit and muscular but completely feminine. At 5' 4" she was slender, and sexy, both her ass and tits round and healthy, but high and firm, without a hint of sag. She would say "hi" ask a question about class, or working out and generally stand way too close for comfort. I felt like I couldn't breathe around her, she literally took my breath away.

It was Friday during the third week of class when Angela took her time gathering her books and then hung around until the last student had left and we were alone in the room.

"Professor Reynolds, I was wondering if you could give me a hand?" She asked softly.

As my mind raced through all the possibilities of where I would like to place my hands I willed myself to focus.

"Sure Angela, what's up?"

"Its not class, I have a good grasp on things in here" she smiled looking deep into my eyes "But my workout, I'm not really happy with how it is going, think you could spare some time to kind of work with me a little?"

"Uhm, sure" I mumbled as I did my best not to look straight down her blouse "Not that I'm an expert or anything, but I would be happy to help as best I can"

"Oh you definitely seem to know what you are doing" Angela cooed, just briefly, barely, running her hand down my bicep. 

Her touch was electric, jolting through my arm.

"I can't work out until a little later than usual today though" she said apologetically "Do you think you will still be there about 5?"

I am usually out of the gym by 5. It was Friday and I was looking forward to a good meal and a cold beer to start off the weekend. Consequently, without hesitation I said

"Sure, 5 is no problem"

Angela broke into a smile that could launch a thousand ships "Great, "It's a date" and then she bounded out of the room leaving me speechless and hard.

I had grading to do, so I tried to actually be productive with my extra time, but the hours dragged and I found myself spending most of the afternoon fantasizing about Angela. Finally, around 4:45, I changed and headed over to the gym. Angela was no where to be found, so I started my warm-up. I had forgotten that on Fridays the Fitness Center closed at 6, so if Angela was too late we wouldn't have much time, and I wanted as much time with Angela as possible.

Angela rushed in about 5:20. I'm not a big believer in the supernatural but Angela must have been psychic, because she was wearing my absolute favorite workout outfit. She had those ultra tight Lycra short-shorts that molded to her perfect ass and a matching black sports bra that showed off her C-cups. 

"Sorry I'm late" she gushed breathlessly, "thanks for waiting for me."

I didn't think it was appropriate for me to tell her I would wait eternity, so I coolly smiled at her "No problem, I'm just getting warmed up."

We started working out, Angela asked questions, and was seemingly genuinely interested. The time flew quickly as I was completely entranced by her presence. Suddenly the music was shut off and it became obvious that the gym was ready to close up, just a few stragglers remained, gathering their stuff.

"Damn" Angela pouted "I forgot they closed early on Fridays, and I have a lot more I was hoping to accomplish."

"We can always pick it up again next week" I volunteered, perhaps a little too eagerly I worried.

"Yeah... but we were really on a roll, too bad they won't let us stay and close up when we are done."

Laughing I looked around "Unfortunately I'm just a lowly history teacher, I don't have enough juice to make that happen."

Grabbing my arm Angela leaned close "Well maybe we don't need to ask them" she whispered "Come on, I have an idea."

Before I could protest she led me towards the exit. The Fitness Center manager raised his eyebrows slightly as we walked past.

"Angela what.." I started to ask

"Shhhhh" she whispered, "trust me" and she gave me that grin that both melted my heart and made me hard at the same time.

As we walked down the hall she glanced back to make sure no one was watching and then suddenly steered me into the women's locker room.

"Jesus Angela"

"Don't worry" she giggled "he's going to be gone in a minute, and he isn't going to check in here, and then we will have the place to ourselves."

If it had been anyone but Angela there was no way I was going to risk getting caught, but with her pressed closely against me, I literally couldn't say no. Steering me into a stall she closed the door.

"Just in case" she whispered.

We stayed that way for about ten minutes, huddled together in a stall in the women's locker room, our bodies close, the smell of her intoxicating me to the point that I wasn't worried, hell, I didn't want us to get out of there. Angela was in front of me, and she pressed back into me, giggling and squirming, making me hard, and driving me crazy. Finally, Angela snuck out first, leaving me alone in the women's locker room, wondering what exactly I would say if I got caught. A few minutes later she came back

"Come on, its all ours"

Angela grabbed a small gym bag out of a locker as we headed back to the empty gym. Dropping the gym bag down next to a bench, Angela spun around and practically jumped into my arms. 

"Isn't this exciting?" she squealed pressing herself into me.

I noticed her nipples getting hard, protruding through her sports bra.

"No fucking way" I thought to myself as I smiled at this young, bubbly, vivacious nymph pressing herself against me. 

"Aren't you excited too?" Angela asked, almost poutingly.

As my cock stirred and began to rise it was all I could do not to lean down and kiss her right then and there. Smiling broadly I looked straight into her eyes. All that came to my mind was Socrates quote on beauty.

"Beauty is the bait which with delight allures man to enlarge his kind" I whispered

Angela snuggled closer.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm" she purred "I like a man who can quote the classics, especially when it mentions things enlarging"

And with that Angela slid her hand over my shorts and along my shaft. I felt as if someone had punched me in my solar plexus, I gasped for air as her hand began to slide over my cock through my shorts.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" she purred again. "Maybe it is time for a real workout"

Turning her head up to kiss me our mouths met semi-open, our tongues slowly beginning to explore each other. Angela moaned her approval as she opened hour mouth wider and wetly began to kiss me, sucking my tongue in her mouth. She pressed her perfect hard body against me, crushing into me, humping my hardness with a desperation that surprised me. 

My hands began to explore her body, the most exquisite and exceptionally proportioned body I had ever seen, let alone felt. As hard and fit as she was her skin was completely smooth and soft as silk. My fingers glided over her, over that firm, rounded ass. Angela moaned louder into my mouth as my fingers explored her body. I felt her hands running through my hair as we ground our mouths together. I felt my shirt being lifted, so I raised my hands as she peeled it off and began to lick and suck my chest and my nipples. Now it was my turn to grab her head, playing with her ponytail. Soon Angela was kissing down my stomach and before I knew it this stunning young coed was on her knees peeling off my shorts and sliding her tongue along the underside of my cock.

Angela took her time, licking up and down my shaft, then tickling my balls with her tongue. Looking up at me with her huge liquid eyes she slowly slid her mouth over me, creating a tight vacuum as she engulfed my entire 7". Wrapping her hand on my shaft she began to bob up and down, sliding her hand along my wet cock along with her mouth. The sensation was overwhelming; her warm, soft, soaking wet mouth lubricating my cock for her hand to slide effortlessly along. My knees grew weak and I literally dropped to the weight bench. Angela didn't miss a beat, but kept sucking and purring over my stiff dick. 

Reaching down I ran my hand along her face down her neck and for the first time over those tits that had tortured me all semester. Big but firm, they were real, and had that incredible combination of softness and muscularity. Her nipples grew larger through her sports bra. Now it was my turn to peel off some clothing. Angela stopped sucking me long enough to let me take off her top, then immediately returned to her ministrations on my cock. Fondling her nipples and tits I began to smell her wetness seeping through her tiny shorts. She smelled so sweet and musky I wasn't willing to wait to taste her. Lying back on the bench I forced Angela to reposition herself in order to keep sucking me. When she did I grabbed her waist and peeled her Lycra shorts off, and then pulled her ass towards me. Lifting one leg over the bench Angela eagerly returned to licking and sucking my cock as her glorious pussy was now just inches from my face. 

She had just a tiny patch of perfectly trimmed hair glistening with wetness. Running my hands over the curvature of her ass I pulled her to my face and slid my tongue along her, parting her lips. Angela groaned loudly onto my cock as my tongue began to explore her. Our bodies fit perfectly together, and we began to rock in perfect 69 rhythm on the bench. Angela was able to open her throat and take me deep into her mouth, which she did with unbridled enthusiasm, alternating her deep throating with wet, sloppy licking and sucking up and down the shaft and head. Meanwhile I was completely engrossed in her pussy. She was soaked, pouring out wetness, coating my face. She tasted sweeter than any woman I had ever tasted, and I couldn't get enough. I slid my entire tongue along her, parting her lips wide and lapping up and down her pussy, from her ass up over her clit. Moving my whole head along with my tongue Angela groaned and pushed back harder and harder, panting heavier on my cock the more I lapped at her. Just when I thought she might go over the edge I changed tactics, flicking just the tip of my tongue over her clit, the sudden change delaying her orgasm but sending her on a new elevator of rising passion.

On and on we went, licking sucking nibbling eating sweating grinding panting moaning groaning rubbing until we both could take no more. As the first wave of her orgasm hit her I sucked Angela's entire pussy into my mouth, which caused her to jolt and flood me with her juices. Simultaneously my cock swelled and grew, my balls laden with cum. With a giant upward heave, I released, shooting the first of many thick ropes of cum deep into Angela's mouth. As I sucked and licked her cum, Angela ground her pussy and ass into my face, while massaging my balls. Angela milked as much cum out of me as possible, she literally could not get enough, swallowing as fast as she could so as not to miss any. We both came in numerous stages. First our orgasms were so hard and intense that we almost blacked out, our brains literally drained of blood from the force. Then, as the initial explosions subsided we enjoyed the longevity, until slowly we drifted into the gentle aftermath. Still in a 69 on the bench, but both of us much gentler towards our ultra-sensitive partner.

Eventually Angela climbed off me and kneeled next to the bench, kissing me deeply. Her nipples were still rock hard and swollen. Despite having just cum torrents I was still semi-hard, my cock red and still wet from her saliva and my cum. We kissed for a while, just enjoying the sensuality of the moment, tasting each other, allowing our tongues to explore at their own pace. 

Angela broke away and reached into her gym bag, pulling out a bottle of massage oil. Without saying a word she poured a large amount of oil onto my chest and began to massage it over my body. As she rubbed oil over my nipples I could feel myself getting hard again. Angela took her time, spreading oil over my entire body, massaging me, allowing her fingers to touch and slide over every inch of me. Reaching down and covering my hands with ample amounts of oil I began to rub it on her, massaging her tits and nipples, watching her tight, tanned skin become slippery and glisten with oil. 

Soon we became a blur of hands, flesh, and oil. Sliding off the bench we were on our knees, facing each other, coating every inch of our bodies with oil. We leaned forward and kissed as our bodies began to slide against each other. Her tight body so smooth and slippery, sliding against me, her nipples over mine. Coating my hands with copious amounts of oil I moved behind Angela and began to massage her flawless ass, covering it thickly. The more I kneaded her ass the more aroused Angela became, squealing in delight with every touch. Leaning forward she placed her elbows on the bench, arching her back to give me better access. Sliding my finger down her ass Angela moaned deeply as I let my finger linger at her entrance. The more I played with her there the more she arched and pushed back until my finger easily slid into her ass. 

As soon as my finger penetrated her Angela became an animal. 

"Yesss" she growled fiercely

"MMMMMM, You like that?" I teased her 

"Yesssssss, fuck yes ooohhh OOHHHHH" she yelled as I slide another finger into her ass.

"You like my fingers in your ass?" I asked, "You like me finger fucking your oil coated ass?"

"God yes, so full, so tight, OOOOHHHHHH FUCK"

By now my cock was aching. The sight of Angela bent over the bench, arching her ass into the air as my fingers fucked her was erotic beyond any fantasy. Pulling my fingers out of her ass I moved closer, sliding my cock along her ass.

"OH, YES" was all she said

Despite all the oil Angela was tight, so I proceeded slowly. Just the head at first, allowing her plenty of time to adjust to me. Angela growled and hissed, less patient than I she kept pushing back, desperate to feel me buried in her. Sliding my hands up her body, over her oil covered tits I gave a final thrust and buried my cock deep into her ass. Angela screamed in pure passion.

"FUUUUUCCCKKK" 

"OH GOD YOUR COCK IS UP MY ASS"

"FUCK MY ASS, OH GOD MICHAEL FUCK MY ASS, FUCK MY ASS WITH YOUR BIG COCK"

Every once in a while two people reach a certain level of sexually ecstasy that defies description. The level of passion, and pure carnal lust is so intense that it becomes the most powerful force in the world. That is exactly what happened to Angela and I at that moment.  As I began to slide in and out of her we were both overcome with such animalistic passion, that we literally evolved to our most basic primal state. Massaging her tits, our bodies slid along each other as I fucked her ass. Any pain she initially felt was long gone and was replaced by a fullness that completed her being. The oil allowed us to fuck faster and faster, sliding deep into her and all the way out. 

Angela had begun to climax as soon as I entered her, I could feel her body spasming with small contractions, and she continued throughout, with her orgasm slowly growing and building in intensity. Sweat began to cover us as we quickened, my cock filling her ass completely, sliding in and out of her in smooth effortless rhythm. The tightness of her ass coupled with the oil was the perfect combination, so warm and engulfing and slippery. Her tanned body was the perfect sight, her back arched, ass high in the air, her tits pushed forward, glistening with oil, her nipples hard and sticking straight out, head back, eyes closed, completely lost in the moment. Once again I could feel it building inside me, my stomach tightening. Angela looked so sexy, so beautiful and yet so fucking slutty with my hard cock sliding in and out of her ass.

"Ohh fuck" I yelled as my orgasm built.

"YEESSS" Angela screamed her minor orgasm culminating in a tsunami of contractions.

"CUUMMM UP MY ASS, FUCK ME, CUM IN ME CUMMMM UP MY FUCKING ASS"

By now we were both bucking hard and fast. Angela was pushing back against the bench with both hands, fucking me as hard as she could. I had grabbed her waist and was slamming into her as fast and furious, our bodies a blur of motion.

The force of my first ejaculation caught Angela by surprise. She could feel me spurting deep into her and she began to cry with satisfaction and passion. Pushing back as hard as she could she impaled herself on me, no longer moving as she buried me as deep into her as possible. Holding onto her waist for dear life I pushed forward with one final thrust and continued to empty myself into her. Her glistening body arched in a perfect tableau of animalistic passion she smiled as I filled her ass with my cum.



The Professor Ch. 04



We lay on the pillows facing each other as naked as the day we were born basking in our sexual afterglow. I never expected to lose my virginity quite like this...it was so swift and unexpected and it was 'memorable' as Lissia promised. I let out a long sigh...

"What is it Steven? Disappointed that it was me who took your cherry," she teased.

I stroked her beautiful face, no lines, just smooth, luxurious, dark silken skin, her eyes sparkled with what I would learn is another side effect of sex. I knew so little about how to make love and all the subtleties...I was accustomed to comprehending situations in their entirety and this was new ground for me, "Lissia you are so beautiful and I can't even begin to describe how I feel right now. You have to know what the sexual release of the first time feels like...you mirrored your own experience for me or you wanted mine to be eons better than anything you experienced...I don't care which it is...you've thrilled me beyond words."

"I like it that you call me Lissia. When you say it, it's lyrical and endearing. No one calls me that or ever has and they won't either. It came out of this experience today," she kissed me sweetly and crossed the bedline that separates sex from loving – she didn't need a passport with me. She had me.

"Lissia I hope you feel respected by me as an academic, as a woman, and as a lover," I spoke seriously to her as I stroked her chin. She was holding her bottom lip with her upper teeth, letting the lip slowly slide from under her teeth...

"Steven I do feel your respect what's more is the gracious way you've behaved toward me. You could have torn my heart out and handed it to me but you gave me a second chance to get it right. Guys don't do that. They stumble through apologies and act out when they don't get their way...sort of like I did," she stroked my face with her whole hand as I pulled her body against mine.

Our kiss was slow and wet and for a lack of a better word, 'luscious.' She could kiss and when we broke our kiss to get some air she smiled, "What?"

"I love kissing your sweet lips they are so soft and luxurious, your tongue feels like a fiery snake and your body fits mine perfectly – you're sensuously soft in all the right places, your ass is so fine and squeezable I can't get enough of you," I kissed her nose.

"Have you looked carefully at me?" she queried.

"I have and I like what I see, smell, taste and feel from the top of your head to the bottom of your feet. My question is how do we go forward from here – Lissia my brain is in 5th gear running 200 miles an hour," I told her.

"Slow down then sweet baby...put it back in first gear," she winked and smiled to me. She kissed the base of my neck right at the chest bone – the soft spot that makes me crazy. "Tell me where you're going in your life, why you study and work so hard." She was wiggling inside of me and I couldn't resist her.

"I study hard because of the work ethic my parents instilled in me to succeed at whatever I tried. And where I'm going, well I know the short term – I've applied for an ROTC Scholarship to finish out my last two years and get commissioned in the Army. I don't want them choosing for me. Dad is retired military. He's dying of cancer and I want to get finished and commissioned before he dies – sort of my way of saying thanks to him for all he's done for me..."

She was up on one elbow looking at me with teary eyes, "Oh Steven that is so beautiful but frightening. How long does your Father have to live?"

"I don't know...he told me the other day that I needed to be strong for my Mom and brothers that they won't know what to do. He expects a lot from me, Lissia...I guess because I work so hard and try to do the right thing and have never given them cause to be disappointed in me," I spoke somberly to her.

She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me, "Oh my sweet baby, let me hold you and love this pain away. You're so courageous in the face of this tragedy...I can't believe you're nineteen." Her kisses were loving and generous as she stirred deep within me a passion that had previously been unfueled. I had never let anyone get this close to me and she had found her way inside of that quiet place of refuge that only I knew about. She easily led me to her position of choice for the moment as she slowly slithered onto my body. Her silky smooth legs felt like fiery trails of lust torching my skin as she moved up to my chest, she straddled my face with her pussy and I began licking and teasing her clit as though I had the experience of years of loving. She moaned as my tongue traced the outline of her clit and dabbled in her steaming, wet pussy, pushing her lips aside with my tongue. Her pussy lips were beginning to swell with each lick and caress - she was moaning her approval when I plunged my tongue as deeply into her slippery pussy as I could get it, wiggling and writhing it around until she cried out, "STEVEN! Ohhhh baby that is soooo...ohhhhh...sweet Steven...I...can...I...oh...my....cum...cu...oh...gawd," as she gushed a torrent of pussy juice onto my lips, tongue and face. My dick was hard as stone as I lifted her relaxing frame with my sit-up like move causing her to slide back onto my dick. She threw her head back slightly and I slid my hard dick along her slippery slit as she grabbed my forearms, "Steven...oh my gawd..." I buried my dick into her pussy and we began rocking slowly with a soulful rhythm that surprised us both. It didn't take long for either of us to reach orgasm. Mine built easily. I'd never made love to any other woman before so I was in ecstasy. Her pussy squeezed my dick until we were both surprised by my ejaculation. I shot my load hard into her waiting, dripping pussy as her body shuddered and sweat dripped from her nose and arms. She trembled and collapsed against me as the last shot of cum left my retreating erection. Her head lay against my chest as she covered me with her voluptuousness. I couldn't imagine being anywhere else in this moment. She had me.

We woke in the same position that we finished. She smiled to me, her hair had long since fallen out of its ponytail. She looked like a lioness, her nostrils flared, her eyes radiant and black-shining as obsidian. There was a glow about her face that I didn't understand and a tenderness that I never expected given our questionable beginning. She whispered, "Are you sure you're a virgin?"

"I was until about two hours ago," I kissed her cheeks and then her lips.

"I'd like to think I'm this skilled a teacher baby but really..." she laughed.

"Well...Lissia, I was so scared earlier I didn't want to make a foolish, teenage mistake and be too anxious...and you made sure I wasn't...you have given me a wonderful gift of loving that I never expected to get this soon. I don't know how to thank you or say the right words to let you know what you've done for me..." she put her forefinger to my lips.

"So Steven what would you think about us living together?"

"I didn't realize you were serious before...I don't know what to think...this is all so new to me...can we talk about this some more?" I was flustered and she was gracious.

"Of course, let's not rush into anything, besides there's the matter of the lawn, school and the scholarship. Steven I did check you out with the registrar – you've made the Dean's List every semester – we don't want that jeopardized do we?" She was spot on her analysis and I loved that.

I shook my head, "No. I couldn't stand to fail at this – school or with you."

She didn't take her eyes off of me as she stroked my face, "You are such a beautiful man. I'm gonna to want you every day baby. What did you say earlier about addicted...me too..." her voice trailed off as she laid her head on my chest and we were very still for a while listening to the whisper of the fan, savoring it's cool breeze, enjoying one another's breathing rhythms and heartbeats. 

We roused ourselves after an hour or so. I needed to go to the library – I had notes to write out for a paper and dreaded the thought of battling for space in the stacks, "Lissia baby, I need to get my tools and head back to Cullen to finish out my notes for Dr. Hill's final paper. I don't want to go but I have to..."

She stood up in all of her walnut-skinned beauty and radiance and walked over to me, her breasts swaying, and nipples erect and tantalizing, "I know sweet Steven. Remember me when you're chained to those stacks. Whenever you're ready for more of us – I'm ready..." and she kissed me slowly, thoroughly and unhesitatingly. It was hard to part company. I got dressed and she slipped into her cotton housedress – barefoot and held my arm as we walked to the living room. 

Lissia stopped at the sideboard and picked up a key. As I was heading out of the door she said, "Here's the key to my carrel in the stacks – you can leave your books there and your study notes – I want you to have every advantage for success...plus I can come visit during the day." We kissed one more time...my heart was pounding in my chest.

I stepped off the porch and gathered up my tools and the lawnmower – breaking them down so they'd fit in the trunk. I felt her watching me and as I looked up she was holding onto one of the columns watching me longingly – I didn't know what I was feeling but I knew I was no longer horny. I sat in the car and cranked the engine. I needed some self-discipline here. I waved to her as I backed out of her driveway, the 'lawn' looked better - she blew me a kiss. The drive to school was painful but I managed it and spent five hours taking notes and getting my rough draft ready.

It was late when I left the library. I stopped by my mail box in the Student Union. Amid the junk mail and usual circulars there was a thick envelope from the ROTC. My hands were trembling as I took my pocket knife out and slit open the envelope. The upshot was simple I had been granted a full scholarship for my remaining two years of college: books, tuition, room, and board. I was shaking all over as I leaned against the wall. I felt stupid as tears rolled down my face. All of my work, part time jobs, long hours in classes and studies, worrying about my Dad and finally this comes to fruition. I opened my beat up old briefcase and put the scholarship award letter and materials in it. I walked to the parking lot wanting to call Lissia to tell her – I didn't even know her telephone number. I could tell her tomorrow. I needed to go see my Dad and Mom. I knew they'd be excited. It was late when I got home so I turned in. Saturday morning as I sat to breakfast with Dad I showed him the letter. He smiled and grabbed my shoulder, "Well done son! I am proud of you." We ate quietly and were drinking our coffee when he asked, "What's her name Steven?" I sat in stunned silence.

"Phylissia Wright," I choked out her name and my face turned beet-red, "how did you know?"

He smiled, "There's something about that first love son that just squeezes out of your pores and you're the only one who doesn't know it shows." He got up and took his dishes to the sink and washed them. "Call her son; tell her what's happened and then bring her to meet us. It's not negotiable."

Now my heart hurt. I knew the prejudice in my family and I didn't want to subject Lissia to that but I would honor my Dad and do what he said. I called information and got her telephone number and dialed it. She answered the phone rather groggily, "Hello?" 

"Lissia?"

"Oh Steven I miss you so much are you okay?" she was awake now.

"No. I need to see you," I told her.

"C'mon baby I'll be waiting for you, this bed is so empty without you - I miss you near me – holding me. Hurry baby," she begged me.

"Dad?" I called to him as I walked into the den.

"Yes son?"

"I called her – I need to go see her Dad," I was embarrassed at how urgently I needed to be with Lissia.

"Go ahead Steven. I'll explain everything to your Mother," he waved me off. "Son?"

"Yes sir?"

"I'm proud of you and I love you," his smile was a struggle. I knew he was getting weaker.

"Thank you Dad," I walked over to him and knelt down in front of him and hugged him, "I love you Dad." It was the first time he ever told me outright that he loved me.

The drive to her house seemed to drag and I watched my speed limit. She was sitting on the porch swing as I pulled into her driveway. She set down her coffee cup and stood by the post until I got out of my car then she came running to me, "Steven!" Her hug was powerful and full bodied. I could hear her soft sobs. "Are you okay baby?" she pleaded with me.

I held onto to her and suddenly she felt small in my arms - at 6'2" I wasn't exactly towering over her 5'8" frame but the unknown for her made her seem fragile and in need of assurance, "I would have called you last night but I didn't have your number and it was late and...." Her sweet lips interrupted my patter...

She kissed me long and slow in front of God and her neighbors – all of whom were black. Her pastor lived two doors down and was raking his yard. This was 1965 and this should not have been happening anywhere in polite company. We kissed for a while holding each other until she got her legs under her, "So what is it Steven?" she asked me as we walked toward her house with our arms around each other. 

We sat down on her swing and I handed her the letter and documents from the ROTC. She got halfway through the letter and documents and began crying, "Oh Steven this is wonderful news. What are you going to do with all of this extra time you'll since you won't have to keep three or four part-time jobs?"

I took her hand in mine, interlacing our fingers, "I know this beautiful professor whose yard is a mess who still needs to teach me more about being a lover of her peer. I figure I can study and learn under her sweet and passionate tutelage how I can be the best lover ever..." I smiled to her and she got very serious. My expression changed rapidly, "What's wrong Lissia? Did I get that wrong?"

She shook her head, "Steven your ROTC scholarship carries with it the same expectations for its candidates as the Army requires of its officers." 

"I don't know what you're saying," I was struggling.

"There's a moral turpitude clause conditioning your scholarship. We can't live together without being married," she was desolated and I was stunned. "I told you I wanted you to succeed – I will do nothing to hinder this opportunity for you. Steven you're a brilliant student and scholar. The Army needs fine men like you to lead – you're courageous to a fault baby...but let's not get the cart in front of the horse. We can see each other as long as you don't take classes from me. I have a sabbatical offer from Rice Institute that is a two semester sabbatical which includes the summer sessions. That'll take care of one year we will figure out the rest...breathe out baby...breathe out."

"Lissia I was so lost last night when I headed to Cullen I drove slowly giving me some time to recover. I was missing you terribly. I know that's silly...but that's where I am at the moment...I don't know what I'm feeling. I have to tell you I wouldn't have wanted to lose my virginity with anyone else – I feel like the king of the world. I didn't know having sex like we did could be so beautiful...you took me to a whole other place...rather like Aristotle describing the levels of heaven..."

"Steven I felt so craven after I forced myself on you but when you responded to my first little love peck with that kiss of yours my pussy got so wet I was embarrassed. I tried to analyze and sort us out – I made excuses for my behavior; lust, jungle fever, horniness but nothing could explain the tenderness that you showed me after my earlier behavior – your sweet and passionate ways have stolen my heart. I don't want another man between my thighs – my loving, sweet baby, belongs to you."

My heart was pounding in my chest, "Lissia I could get into trouble with you if we aren't disciplined and careful in what we do..."

"I know Steven," she whispered as she scooted closer to me. Her pupils were dilated and her breathing was coming quickly in little pants and gasps on the inhale. I looked at her beautiful breasts – her nipples were stretching the soft fabric of that cotton dress – she raised my right hand to her breast, "Feel my nipples Steven I've been like this all morning – what have you done to me?"

"You're asking the wrong person - I am the most inexperienced lover here I'm depending on you to teach me how to be the best lover you've ever had," I shook my head. I was sweating and my voice was getting hoarse – I could feel my face flushing red.

She stroked my face, "Come inside baby. I know what we need right now."



The Professor Ch. 05



For a tantalizing second it hung, suspended by the tiniest thread, a perfect teardrop tableau, before dropping, glistening orange-amber in the morning sun. A second later it splashed against tanned olive skin, rivulets spreading over the dark brown of a hardening nipple. Angela giggled and lunged forward, sucking the piece of mango out of my fingers. 

It was Sunday morning. Sunlight streamed through the bay window and spread across the bed. The Sunday New York Times was strewn amongst the rumpled sheets and our naked bodies. Half empty coffee cups steamed on the nightstands next to bagels and fruit salad, which I was now feeding to Angela, piece by piece. Her perfect tits shone with fruit juice, and I was looking forward to cleaning them thoroughly with my tongue. 

Taking a strawberry I gently traced it across her lips, just pulling away every time Angela tried to take a bite. Smiling her wicked grin Angela grabbed at the strawberry, but I was too quick, and she squealed in happy frustration. Playing keep away brought Angela closer, until she was literally crawling up my body trying to get the fruit. Clasping the strawberry in my teeth I grabbed her hands with mine, forcing them behind her back. Angela struggled, but I was too strong. Leaning forward I ran the strawberry across her lips again. Angela slowed her struggle, moaning softly, until I let her take the strawberry from my mouth. My tongue followed, and we kissed amongst the sweet fruit, juices running down both of our chins as our tongues slid across each other's. Angela moaned into my mouth, sucking my tongue into her mouth. My hands loosened their hold on hers and I pulled her into me.

We had been up late making love, and I had woke up feeling pretty drained, but watching Angela's hard body, that perfectly rounded ass and those high, firm ample C-cups covered in mango, strawberry and pineapple juice had gotten me hard again. As we kissed Angela's hand strayed across my stomach and soon found my thickening hardness. Sucking harder on my tongue Angela's hand began to slide up and down, giving just the slightest twist as she came up over my swollen head. Leaning back against the pillows I pulled Angela with me. Making out with Angela was sensuous beyond words. Her long hair fell across her face, soft and silky, smelling of shampoo, perfume, and her. Angela's mouth was broad, with full wide lips. Her tongue was soft and warm, sliding effortlessly into my mouth. 

Her tempo on my cock increased as our mouths opened wider, trading tongues, sucking and biting, a perfect way to start a Sunday. Breaking for air I began to lick Angela's neck, over her Grace Kelley collarbones and onto her sweet, sticky tits. Her nipples where huge, dark brown circles, puffy and erect with excitement. Angela threw her head back as I licked and sucked the juice off of her. Deftly circling her nipples with my tongue made them even harder, causing me to suck them whole into my mouth. 

By now Angela was getting more vocal and I could smell her wetness. Her hand job had grown furious, and my cock was achingly hard, her hand spreading my precum over the shaft. Finally, Angela couldn't take any more and in one swift move mounted me. She paused for a split second to look me squarely in the eye before she slid down, burying me into her. Angela sat straight up, her back arched, pushing her tits forward. With eyes closed and her face the perfect mask of erotic ecstasy, Angela clasped her hands behind her head, lifting her long, dirty-blonde hair she began to just barely rock her hips back and forth. She wasn't so much riding me in that she wasn't lifting herself up and down, but in the rocking motion I began to slide against her. My cock was so hard and swollen, and her pussy so incredibly tight and wet that even the slightest motion perpetuated the perfect friction. 

Transfixed by her beauty I barely moved, but watched as she rocked, murmuring and cooing as she lost herself in the moment. Everything about Angela was tight, her hard, toned body, her wickedly piercing gaze, and her incredible pussy. By sitting up on me I filled her completely. I could feel the tip of me brushing against her back wall. By rocking on me she was literally rubbing the head of my cock along the back of her pussy. Angela cooed louder, breaking out in goose bumps from the feel of me so deep, brushing against her.

The rocking slowly grew in intensity, but Angela still did not actually ride up and down on me. Afraid to break the spell I didn't touch her, I just pushed up as hard as I could, ensuring continued contact as deep into her as possible. Rocking faster Angela arched her back even more, lifting her clasped hands higher on her head, hair spilling out, her eyes still closed she began to pant and grunt, her face flushed and red, her thighs clamped as tightly as possible against me. 

Just her hips moved, rapid back and forth movements. Angela began to bite her lip so hard I was afraid it would start to bleed. I could feel her getting tighter, so I thrust upward, causing her to jolt and howl. Her hands were clenched so tightly behind her with eyes half open, glazed and unfocused. I was amazed, transfixed, by the depth of her orgasm that was clearly about to explode. I had never seen a woman lose herself so completely. 

Suddenly the rocking became furiously fast and then she exploded. With loud grunting pants her pussy contracted on me like a vice, squeezing my cock so hard it hurt. Still barely moving anything but her hips she sat there screaming, contracting, totally red and flushed, hair wild around her, nipples bigger than I had ever seen them, her insides swollen and puffy from the intense blood flow. 

Concomitantly I erupted. Thick streams shooting out of me. I was buried so deep into Angela that I immediately began to drip out of her, which only seemed to elongate her orgasm. I'm not sure how long we came like that; time had stood still as Angela built herself up. Eventually she opened her dazzling hazel eyes all the way and they slowly came back into focus. She collapsed onto me, her head on my chest, my hardness still buried inside her. We lay like that for almost and hour, not saying a word, our hearts beating together, our emotions and satisfaction obvious in the comfortable silence. 

We were both still sticky from the fruit, sweat and sex. When Angela finally got up to pee I heard her start the shower. Leaning around the bathroom door she gave me her Helen of Troy smile.

"Care to join me?" she whispered seductively.

Standing behind Angela as the warm water cascaded over us I lathered shampoo through her hair. Taking my time to massage her scalp Angela purred in contentment. There may have been nearly a generation between us, but I had never had a more compatible, let alone beautiful lover. After finishing her hair I washed her body, making sure to spend a lot of time on her breasts. By now I was hard again and my cock was brushing against her ass, slippery with water and soap. As I washed her chest and stomach Angela pushed her ass back against me, enveloping my stiff dick. 

Sliding my hand down her stomach my fingers found Angela's clit, engorged from our earlier sex and the water pulsating against it. Circling her clit with my fingers I gently bit her neck as I slid my cock between her slippery ass cheeks. Angela threw back her head, resting it on my shoulder. My fingers easily slid over her still sensitive clit and down her lips, causing Angela to squeal and wiggle her ass harder against my cock. Her sensitivity soon turned to passion as her clit grew even harder. The water pounded us as I fingered her, my cock swollen and happily nestled between her ass. Angela turned her head and kissed me. Humping Angela's ass, I could feel my cock building towards the point of no return. 

I positioned my fingers so her clit poked through allowing the water to flow and spurt against it. Angela began to go wild from the sensation, wriggling her ass around my cock, growling profusely. Reaching over I turned the water higher, pounding onto Angela's clit. 

"OH FUCK YES!" she yelled into my mouth.

I squeezed her clit between my fingers as the torrents of water massaged it. My blood was boiling and this time it was my turn to fuck Angela. Taking a step back I pushed her shoulders forward. Angela braced herself with her hands, leaning against the front of the shower, the water pouring over her back. I ran my cock over her clit, sliding it along the length of her, parting her swollen inner lips. 

"Oh fuck Baby." I murmured 

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" was Angela's only response as I slid into her from behind. Good old-fashioned lust and hard-core fucking replaced Angela's incredibly sensuous display on the bed. Keeping one hand on her clit I grabbed her waist with the other, giving her ass a playful spank as I did. 

Angela began doing pushups against the wall, fucking me stroke for stroke. Massaging her ass with one hand I continued to rub her clit with the other. Water rushed over us, our bodies a blur of motion amidst the fog of the shower. 

"Oh God you are filling me." Angela panted, "Filling my tight pussy mmmmmmmmmmm."

Groping her clit I buried myself into Angela, lost in the primordial rhythm of lust. Standing on her tiptoes Angela arched her back and began to growl. My balls slapped against her as my thumb began to probe her ass. The multitude of sensations overwhelmed both of us; the cascading water, my fingers circling her engorged clit, my aching, throbbing cock sliding in and out of her, my balls slapping against her, my thumb buried deep in her ass.

No one but Angela could have milked as much cum out of my drained body as she did. Without any warning my cock swelled and exploded. Feeling the first burst Angela screamed with her own orgasm, clenching onto my cock and thumb simultaneously. Before I could unleash my second burst Angela had pulled away from me and spun around, dropping to her knees. Grabbing my cock just as another rope of cum shot out of me and splattered onto her chest Angela jerked me off.

"Fuck Baby cum on me." she growled, "cum on my tits, cum on me mmmm!" her last words were drowned out by her insatiable greed as she sucked my cock into her mouth in order to taste the last bit of my cum. Grabbing her head with my hands, the water continued to massage us both. 



The Professor Ch. 05



Steven and I have been friends for 47 years. I have been after him for several years to write our story from his point of view. Of course he joked, "Oh you mean from an old white guy's point of view?" I always laugh at his jokes because inside his jokes are those little grains of truth that make you uncomfortable. I told him no, because black women want to know that we're attractive to all men not just black men but others need to hear that the 1960s weren't always about hate, marches and animas between races. I reminded him that he changed my life and made me see far more than my academic credentials, as he calls them my 'bona fides', would ever permit me to see. I wasn't supposed to be interested in a white man. Damn that cultural norm. I was told to date who I wanted but I'd better not bring home blue eyes. Yes he's got blue eyes and yes I took him home to meet momma and daddy and yes things went about as badly as you can imagine. He looked at me and asked, "Is this that cultural norm to which you always refer in your sociological studies?" He pulled no punches. 

Of course I've read all that he's written before it gets put on here and afterwards just to see what folk think about this sweet man's point of view. I laughed when I read the 'corny' remarks and thought he's writing in the vernacular replete with the customs, mores and the culture in which we lived. He came from a lily-white world -- I came from the colored world or Negro world but I stood between the white and colored world as a very young PhD sociologist at a very large, predominantly white Texas university. Steven was from a 'Leave-it-to-Beaver'-world and I was from the world of duplicity and double-dealing of men drinking, fighting and killing and no one from the white cops on down caring who got killed in 'nigger-town'. Steven isn't naïve he expects a lot of himself and of everyone else. He's real uncomfortable when I use the N-word but it's what I grew up with. He expects and believes that we can live peacefully and truthfully -- he's a hopeful, sweet man who never lost his boyish charm or demeanor. Me I got edgier and a bit more jaded. The 60s and 70s made me that way.

Steven was and is polite to a fault but tough as a railroad spike. When he was standing at my office door allowing me to be 'stupid and loud', I thought I had pissed myself my panties were so wet. He's a damn fine looking man even today but I'm getting ahead of myself. I first thought that he was one of those white frat boys trying to get a 'crib' class to keep up the GPA for his partying. He looked the part and they're so easy to eviscerate. I made a huge mistake. I was the one who got eviscerated and I found myself chasing his fine ass down the slick concrete corridor wearing four inch heels. When he stopped and turned around to face me, after I hollered to him two or three times, he had a look on his face that said, "Don't fuck with me." I was almost in tears -- I had never apologized to a white boy and yet here I was begging him to forgive me. He did too! He let my nasty-ass remarks to him roll off his back like ever so much water off a duck's back. 

I watched a few folk try him over the years and it was entertaining -- fact is I'd pay money to watch that. His daddy would say that messing with Steven was like pissing against the wind -- you're gonna wind up wearing it and tasting it. Anyway after I chased Steven down, I went back to my office, locked the door, sat down in my chair and had a good ol' cry - then I called the registrar, I wanted to find out about him. I did too. He was smart as hell and hard working which is what he told me standing there when he said he didn't have time to waste on my bullshit. He uses an expression that my daddy used, "Don't burn daylight -- time's awastin'." I left my office a few minutes early and ran into my partner in crime in the department, Evie. She wondered why I was burning stockings trying to leave. I couldn't even explain it to her I told her I'd call her and her words were simple, "Are you finally getting laid girl?" She cackled and I walked off.

When I saw him in the faculty parking lot I was just making the turn toward the exit in my red 1961 TR-3. Over the next few years Steven and I would drive to the beach in that car with the top down -- him driving with me trying to wrangle his dick out of his pants -- but that's just me always trying to get a little more of him when I could. I watched him while he was mowing my yard, as he called it. There's something about a hard-bodied man sweating and working that just...well...it does that to me. He didn't wear any stinky cologne or as he called it boy perfume. He never stopped working until that job was done. I don't know how he took that damned South Texas heat. When he sat down on the porch steps wiping his face dry I thought I would faint. I desperately wanted to take that man to bed. He didn't have those big-ass bulgy muscles -- he had race horse muscles -- like a well-trained thoroughbred. He was that too. He moved like he knew his way around hard work and had no fear of it. We walked around the porch and we talked about the work that had to get done on the yard. He walked softly like a tiger stalking his prey. I finally got him to sit on the swing and drink some unsweetened tea with me. 

I listened to him answer my questions. He was so well-read and so literate I forgot who I was talking to. He let me finish my point and never argued with me he would say, "I look at it this way..." He'd explain his point and move on. I tried to pick a fight with him on a few really controversial topics and he just smiled and let me spin out of control without the least concern that we didn't agree. I quit trying to pick a fight -- that wouldn't work so I kissed him -- that worked cause when he kissed me back it was like flipping a light switch on. I was turned on and it was over for me. He could have robbed me blind and I wouldn't have cared -- damn those kisses anyway... Steven is sexy and doesn't know it -- doesn't seem to care who thinks he is, until he told me, "Lissia no one ever told me I was sexy except for you -- I like it that way, that you think I'm sexy." It was like he was embarrassed for me to say out loud that he was sexy. 

That Friday evening when he finally put his tools and things in the trunk of his car and went back to the University to write the final draft for a paper I hated to see him leave. I really wanted to see those brake lights come on and him turn around bringing his fine white ass back to my bed. I could tell he was thinking about it -- he was driving so slowly -- bless his heart. I thought maybe he'd call me from school but he didn't. I changed the sheets and went to bed very satisfied but really wanting some more of his sweet, hard dick. The phone rang the next morning and it scared the hell out of me -- it was Steven. He sounded like he was in shock I told him I needed him and to come over that I'd be waiting for him. I got up and made coffee and took a hot shower using some jasmine soap -- it worked yesterday. I was on the swing on the porch when he wheeled into my driveway, crunching those oyster shells. I waited on the porch 'til he got on the sidewalk those shells hurt my soft feet and then I ran to him -- I was crying like a two year-old. I don't know why -- I was a grown woman crying over this man-child. He was glad to see me too. Hugging him is like sex with your clothes on -- it feels so damn good.

He came to tell me about the ROTC Scholarship. He handed me the award letter. I got my education on scholarship awards so I knew the language and understood the conditions: Maintain a cumulative 3.3 GPA; two years active duty for each year of award; decorum and discipline as with any U.S. Army officer; all rules and regulations of the Department of the Army and Congress for military officers to include issues of good moral character. Violations which constitute moral turpitude require repayment of monies; loss of scholarship and ineligibility to serve as a military officer. When I told him that we couldn't live together I broke down and cried. He didn't understand at the moment until the moral turpitude hit him. He was like a steer at the slaughterhouse. We found a way to be together while I was on sabbatical at Rice. We went on dates to Rice Village where we were accepted. Our first date was at Pino's Italian Restaurant right down by the University. I almost couldn't breathe while we were there I was sure some of my students or colleagues would see us. The shit would have hit the fan. Steven was non-plussed about what might happen. Our problem was that we liked touching each other - today it's called public displays of affection. I wore low cut empire-style dresses and purposely tempted him with my 38Ds -- he whispered to me, "I love looking at your beautiful breasts baby," and of course my nipples got hard -- I didn't wear a bra around him -- those titties belonged to Steven. We were going to have a titty-fucking lesson real soon. I loved making him blush and getting an erection -- as he said, 'running up the colors.'

You can probably tell that my language is a whole lot more 'colorful', as Steven calls it than his is. My daddy called my foul language, potty-mouth, that's okay. Every time I got around Steven I lost control, that man melted me into putty and he didn't take advantage of me. I learned not to drop to the colloquial with him he'd just shake his head and ask me if I needed a dictionary. I was the one the PhD and he was busting my chops over my use of the English language. He was right though. It has always been what made me smile as he tells me. I asked him why and he said 'if momma ain't happy ain't nobody happy.' He's right. His language is simple and easily understood, he's always been like that. He calls that verbal economy and with him he doesn't care what anyone thinks about what he writes whereas I care about what folk think about his writing. He just laughs and says, "Lissia I'm not gonna try to make anyone think like me I'm just gonna tell my story." I guess I've graded too many papers loaded down with bullshit. But there's a few lines from the Willie Nelson song "Mamas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys," -- 'And them that don't know him won't like him, And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him, He ain't wrong he's just different but his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right - 

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys.'

I'm gonna talk to you girls out there. I don't care what color you are or what color your man is find someone like Steven. Someone who's so damn comfortable with himself that he doesn't have to try and impress anyone and who'll love you for who you are -- now don't try and change him you'll break his spirit. Just enjoy being around someone who focuses his attention on you and tries really hard to make you cum four or five times a day. He doesn't have to have a big dick. Don't hang out with these confused males who aren't sure if they are cosmopolitan or metropolitan -- go find a man and if he's a virgin teach what you want him to do for you when you make love cause when he gets it right that first time you're gonna think you're the virgin and he's the one with the experience. Steven's gonna tell you our whole story -- yeah his dialogue will be 'corny' it still is today -- you call that sweet man on the phone and he's as down to earth as anyone you'll ever meet. His beautiful soft, black hair is grey but damn he is fine. We live too far away to see each other much so we Skype...I still love him - I will till I die. I'm his Lissia.



The Professor Ch. 06



To call the start of school the "Fall" semester in Arizona is a cruel misnomer. The semester starts in mid-August when the daily forecast is for blast-furnace conditions. Of course the plus side is that it encourages the young ladies to saunter about half naked, which leads to even more alluring sights when they enter the sub arctic temperatures of the classrooms. But I digress.

It was the week before the new semester, I was in my office checking enrollment figures and fantasizing about potential future hotties when there was a tentative tapping at my open door.

"Professor Reynolds?"

After ten years of teaching college I had seen, and even slept with my share of hot co-eds. Some were incredibly beautiful, some very cute, some just plain out sexy, but it is a rare woman who combines let alone transcend all of these elements.

The first thing I noticed were her eyes. They were a dark hazel, big, bright, liquid doe-eyes and although I could tell she was nervous they bore straight into me. For a second I couldn't catch my breath. I got dizzy, feeling like I was literally falling into those deep eyes with a sly, mischevous glint. Incredibly, I felt myself starting to stir in my jeans. Her face was a combination of classic beauty and youthful cuteness, and it didn't take long for me to see how her smile could literally light up a room.

"uhm, I was wondering if I could get your permission to sign up for your Wednesday evening class?" she asked tentaively.

She was about 5' 4" with light brown hair just past her shoulders. Her tits were not too big, probably a full B cup, but they were sublime, high, perky, perfectly shaped as they strained against her short sleeve argyle summer sweater.

"Absoluetly!" I replied, immediately hoping that I hadn't sounded too eager. My mind was racing. I didn't think my Wednesday night class was full, so I wasn't sure why she was asking for my signature, but I sure as hell wasn't about to do anything to discourage this young goddess. Hell I was scrambling to find ways to make her sign up for all my classes.

As gorgeous as her face and tits were, I couldn't take my eyes off her legs or that absolutely perfect ass. She had on a short, pleated mini skirt with a light brown plaid design, and pink moccasins. Oversized pearl earrings and a pearl bracelet with a pink bow gave her the perfect balance of class, spunk, and cuteness. Her legs were lightly tan and smooth, not at all fat, but not too skinny. She had an athletic, but still very feminine body capped off by a perfectly round, high, smooth, tight ass. I was floored.

"I'm taking mostly AP courses in my senior year, so I am sure I can do the work, but since I am only seventeen I need your permission to take your class." she said with a hopeful glint .

Immediately my heart sank and. "Jesus christ." I thought. "Seven-fucking teen?! " I have no problem sleeping with women half my age, but I was no pedophile, and although this women could easily launch well over a thousand ships, I had no desire to go to jail. 

"Sure." I smiled at her, holding my hand out for her enrollment form. "As long as you can keep up with the class I'd love to have you..." 

"Maria." she practically squeeled as she scampered into my office to give me the form, her huge smile highlighting a wide mouth and incredibly cute rosy cheeks. My chest tightened as she got closer, her subtle perfume wafted around me. She may have been only 17, but she had a stronger grip on me than any woman ever had.

Try as I might I couldn't get her out of my head. The image of her ass as she walked out of my office, her eyes boring straight into me as she turned for a final thank you, and I could of sworn she winked as she left. I imagined her perfect young body as I fell asleep that night, and it was still with me as I showered the next morning, my cock impossibly hard as I imagined her showering with me, lowering to her knees, wrapping her perfectly manicured fingers around my cock, looking up at me as she sucked it deep into her mouth. I came harder thinking about her than I have ever cum during actual sex.

She was sitting front and center when I got into class, giving me her Helen of Troy smile as I entered. She had on another short skirt, the stretchy kind that accented her perfectly smooth legs. More than once she slowly uncrossed her legs and try as might I couldn't stop myself from glancing into the beckoning darkness. But it was her tits that made it impossible to concentrate during that first class. She had on a tight, low-cut spaghetti strap tank, and while a bra strap showed, it must have been a damn sheer bra as her nipples thrust out prominently in the freezing cold of the classroom. Over and over Maria would lean forward, her face in beautiful concentration, while her tits squeezed together into the sexiest cleavage I had ever witnessed.

After class Maria scampered up to me, her floral perfume intoxicating. She let other students asked their questions first, until it was just the two of us in the clasroom. Maria stood very close as she opened her notebook and asked for clarifications of various points of my lecture. At one point her titts rubbed against my arm, and my cock literally twitched in my pants. 

"Sorry Professor Reynolds." she giggled, not at all sounding as if she meant it. "If those arms get any bigger I won't be able to get within 5 feet of you." 

"Well we certianly don't want to discourage you from getting close." I replied, immediately worrying that I shoudln't have flirted with her. But Maria didn't miss a beat. Stepping even closer, pressing herself against me, for a split second I thought she was going to kiss me, my cock throbbed, achingly hard, straining against my slacks. 

"No, you definately don't want to discourage that." Maria whispered seductively before suddenly spinning away, and sauntered to the door, her ass swaying rhtmically, hypnotizing me as she walked. l just stood there, speechless, an obvious tent in my trousers. Just before walking out the door Maria turned back. For a split second she locked her eyes on the bulge in my pants. The tip of her tongue briefly traced her lips before she looked me squarely in the eye and then disappeared. 

So it went for the next few weeks. Maria was seemingly everywhere. She never missed a class, was constantly coming to my office hours, and when she wasn't near me physically, she was always in my minds eye. That was certainly the case early on a Friday evening about a month into the semester. I was home, relaxing over a cold beer and a hot burrito, when there was a knock on my door. I wasn't expecting anybody, especially not Maria.

"Just the man I was hoping to see." she beamed. 

I was too stunned to say anything, instead I just stood there stupidly with the door open, my beer in my hand. Maria had on a very short, pleated black skirt, knee high black boots, an extremely sheer, tight, hot pink t-shirt, and an equally sheer and tight black zippered jacket. Without missing a beat Maria sauntered into my condo, grabbing the beer out of my hand as she did. Taking a long pull she surveyed my condo. "Couldn't wait to start the celebration?" she asked coyly.

"Jesus Maria." was all I could stammer at first. "What are you doing here? I can get in a lot of trouble."

Maria pouted at me with her huge eyes, her lower lip protruding slighhtly. My mind screamed to get her out of there as soon as possible, but my cock wanted nothing more than to find out exactly what was under that skirt.

"Surely you're not going to make me celebrate by myself?" she asked as she took another sip of my beer and took a step closer to me.

"Celebrate?" I inquired as I tried to will myself from walking over and riping her clothes off. 

"Don't tell me you didn't get me a present?" Maria teased, slowly inching towards me. By now the electricity in the air was palpable. "Then again." Maria continued as she stared at my now obvious raging hard on, "It looks like you have the perfect present to help a girl celebrate her birthday. Her 18th birthday...."

All at once the implications of what Maria was saying hit me. Before I knew it she was pressing that perfect, hard body against me. Her skin literally felt like it was on fire. 

"You do want to help me celebrate don't you Professor Reynolds?" Maria whispered seductively. I was too shocked to respond.

"If not I guess I will just have to celebrate by myself." she pouted, pulling away from me. I was still too stunned to say or do anything. 

Leaning against my kitchen table Maria finished my beer, allowing a tiny drop to drip onto her chin. Looking straight into my eyes, Maria took off her black jacket. She had no bra on, and her huge nipples were hard, and completely visible through the sheer t-shirt that hugged and accentuated every curve. Hopping onto my kitchen table Maria continued to stare at me.

"I guess I could just celebrate on my own." she stated, as she seductively ran the empty beer bottle over her lips. Her tongue, slowly circling the opening. Leaning back slighlty Maria lifted her feet onto the table, her mini-skirt falling around her waist, a tiny black thong barely covering an obviously tightly trimmed pussy. Even from across the room I could see her thong was soaking wet.

Laying back onto the table Maria ran one hand over her protruding nipples while the other moved the bottle over her pussy. Maria let out a moan as the bottle touched her clit. By now I was rubbing my cock through my jeans, completely transfixed by the sight in front of me. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen. Maria had pulled her t-shirt up over her tits. Her nipples were huge, swollen and protruding high into the air above her perfectly rounded tits. She stared straight at me as she sucked her fingers sloppily before rubbing them on her nipples, impossibly making them even harder. Her knee high black boots only made her thighs sexier, as she opened legs wide. Rubbing the bottle over her pussy harder and faster Maria's thong was so sopping wet it clung to her pussy like a second skin, outlining her hard clit and swollen lips. Moaning loudly Maria arched her back as she pushed the thong aside and slid the bottle into herself. 

I lowered my jeans and began to stroke my throbbing cock as I watched Maria fuck herself with the beer bottle I had been drinking just minutes earlier. Grabbing and pinching her nipples, sucking her fingers, her legs wide open with her feet on the table Maria slid the bottle further and faster into her perfectly trimmed, tight 18 year old pussy. Stepping out of my jeans I slowly walked towards Maria, her lust filled eyes locked with mine. As I got closer Maria shifted her gaze to my pre-cum soaked cock. I had never felt so hard, it literally ached, and pulsated. A low, guttural, moan escaped her as she hungrily stared at the swollen purple head. Turning her head towards me I walked to the edge of my kitchen table. My cock was now inches from her perfect face. Maria fucked herself with the bottle with absolutley abandon. Her hips moved rythmically with each thrust, the heels of her boots banging on the table. I could smell her sweet sex, it filled the air and made me completely lose control.

Stepping closer I ran my cock over Maria's beautiful face. Immediately her tongue lapped for my cock as she moaned in hunger. I rubbed my cock over her, smearing my pre-cum over her lips, her cheeks, her entire face. Maria franticaly tried to capture my cock in her mouth, lifting her head, desperate to suck on me. Finally, with my balls feeling as if they were going to burst I grabbed Maria's head with one hand and guided my cock into her eager mouth with the other. 

Immediately Maria devoured my cock, coating it with her warm saliva. Her mouth was ecstacy. wrapping one hand around my cock she pumped it furiously as she sucked, seemingly unable to get enough. By now she had the bottle buried as deep into her pussy as it would go, her back arched high off the table to try and increase the angle. Pumping my cock in and out of her mouth I reached down and rubbed Maria's swollen clit. 

As soon as I touched her she screamed around my cock. Her entire body began shaking and trmebling. Continuing to fuck herself with the bottle Maria looked like a women possessed. She stamped her boots onto the table, arching her back high and then slamming her ass back down, all the while I continued to rub her extremely hard, sesnitive clit, prolonging and intensifying her orgasm. Incredibly, no matter how much her body exploded, squirmed, thrashed, and writhed, Maria never missed a beat on sucking my cock. I had cum so many times fantasizing about her, but watching her on my table, annd now feeling her mouth on my cock was better than anything I could ever dream up. 

My entire body began to tense, my balls aching with cum and tension waiting to be released. Sensing my impending explosion Maria pumped me harder, sucked me deeper, and began to literally growl in anticpation. Forgetting all about her clit I began to pump her mouth with even greater vigor, screaming to her that I was going to cum. Shoving the beer bottle deep into her pussy Maria wrapped both hands around my cock and sucked deeply as my first ejaculation flooded her mouth. Maria's eyes grew wide at the force and amount of my cum. Pumping me furiously with both hands she did her best to swallow me, but my cum flooded her small mouth. Unable to keep up she pulled me out of her mouth but kept pumping me. Thick ropes of hot cum splattered across her face, and onto her perfect tits. 

My whole body felt as if it were on fire, my abs aching from the force of my explosions. When I finally subsided Maria began to purr like a kitten, at first using my still hard cock to smear my cum over her face, before she hungrily began to lick me clean. Finally relinquishing my cock she looked up at me, my cum still all over her face and tits. 

"Happy birthday to me," she smiled seductively. 



The Professor Ch. 06



To the readers who've been following our story -- I'll be adding Lissia's commentary as she is willing to provide it. Her rapier-like wit hides a tender heart that beats inside her. She is going to cringe when she reads this but that's okay. And now back to our story where I had gone to her home on Saturday morning after receiving the good news about the scholarship...

This time we sat on the sofa in the living room. I wasn't wearing my sweaty, dirty, lawn-working clothes and boots. I was well-scrubbed, shaven - refreshed physically and emotionally. Lissia was beautiful in a bright yellow housedress, her hair pulled back; a pencil stuck in her hair over her right ear, no earrings, no lipstick, a complexion that shone and glistened like richly polished walnut, her sweet smile belied the toughness underneath -- our fingers interlaced on the back of the Victorian-style sofa in blush-red velvet. "Steven when you left last night I had a long time to think about what happened...well what I caused to happen...I was selfish...you essentially told me I couldn't have you and I set out to prove you wrong. I tripped myself up and found that I was hoisted upon the petard of my own doing." She slid across the short space that separated us and kissed me.

"I guess I don't know what you mean Lissia."

"Steven my sexual appetite got me into a situation that I thought I could handle easily -- you know a one-night stand kind of thing...I can't do that with you. I need more and I want you right now more than I want anything else...I have no right to ask that of you...I am ashamed but not sorry that I had the pleasure of your loving."

"Lissia, I want to see you everyday -- even if it's just to share a cup of coffee or a few moments talking in the carrel or a casual conversation in the SUB (student union building). I like that you know what you want. I really like how intelligent you are -- you're fast as polished steel and quite frankly you're a great teacher. You said you wanted to give me a gift of loving that someone in my future would benefit from. I don't want someone in my future -- I want you. Dad saw it in me this morning. He wants to meet you," I admitted what was going on with me.

By now she had her arm through mine and we were holding hands looking dead into one another's eyes, "Steven I am eight years older than you," she waited for my response. "Did you hear me?"

"Okay. What does that mean?" I pushed hard now. I wanted her to run if she was going to but I wasn't going to help her.

"Look, when you're 25 I'll be 33..." she tried the arithmetic logic on a math major.

I smiled, "Nowhere to run is there?"

She dropped her eyes, "Damnit Steven aren't you the least bit afraid?"

"Of what? Losing out on a relationship with you? The answer to that question is yes. But not about these numerical, pseudo-issues. Do I think that our relationship is going to be delicate to maneuver through? Yes it's gonna have its moments and I'll probably have to punch a few people in the mouth before all things have been said and done -- but that's a foregone conclusion with me," I explained. 

"Steven you don't know anything about my past. I could be an ax-murderer or something more sinister...like a communist...or even a democrat...God forbid given that they are the party of the KKK and all the southern legislatures," she tersely responded. "The point is baby you don't know as much about me personally as you do about my physical geography. Your tongue has been on more places than my washrag and your big ol' hands have held my ass more than my panties have...damn it Steven don't you see what I'm saying?"

I kissed her, "Sure I do but you're not using sound, sentential logic in the process of trying to shake me into reality. How about we try it this way? First I am nineteen but that doesn't preclude me from cogent thought. Second, I usually get what I want -- I didn't know I wanted you until I got to know you. You ask great questions and you're blunt, which is my preference. Asking a great question grows out of a great intelligence. Bluntness saves a lot of heartache but it also hides a tender, sweet being and you don't want anyone to see that in Phylissia C. Wright, Ph.D. -- the most accomplished associate professor on the campus because it might reveal too much of who you are and you couldn't handle that because the iron rails of your success would be ripped out...wouldn't they?"

She nodded her head, tears forming on her eyelids, "How do you do that? How can you be so damned precise in human analysis -- you're a mathematician? I-I...oh Steven I don't know what to say I feel so exposed right now and scared that someone will find me out as not being 'Dr. Bitch of the Sociology Department'." 

"Who's going to talk? Are you going to tell the people in your department that your lover is a student? I don't believe in talking about other people for any reason. If you have a problem with me you come to me don't go talking behind my back the very same way if I have a problem with you I'll be standing in front of you so I can see and hear what you've got to say. As for your specious title it don't mean rat spit. What matters is what's in your heart. I've seen what's in your heart and I like what I see. I'm going to make a bold claim..."

"What is that?"

I looked into her eyes and took her hands in mine, "You're my woman -- period. I'm your man -- period. I can guarantee you this - the person who thinks she or he can step in between us is dead wrong. I don't play baby -- at all. Do we understand each other?"

She stood up holding her hands out to me, "Take me to bed general..."

I took her hand and pulled her to me, "Don't be afraid Lissia. We can do this and tonight we're going to dinner at Pino's." 

She laughed at me as she wiped her eyes, "Are you sure you're nineteen?"

"I'll be twenty in a week," I admitted.

"All of twenty. Oh Lord I've robbed a cradle," she grinned and kissed me, "spank me daddy! I'm a cradle robber." She was hysterical a bit ribald with her humor. It would take a little getting used to her sense of humor but I needed to laugh. It was a few easy strides to her bedroom, the breeze from the fan was gently moving the sheer curtains on the windows as she stepped out of her dress and stood beautifully naked before me as I unbuttoned my shirt. She walked to me and unbuckled my belt, then unzipped my slacks, "I want you Steven. Damn it, I want you....I shouldn't but I do...and the truth is I'm beginning not to care who knows it. But baby right now I need to taste your big ol' dick and feel your tongue in my pussy."

I felt my face flush, I still wasn't accustomed to her bold, sexual desires. She knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to expect it from her lover...I was just pulled along in her slipstream. There was a lot to learn. She pulled my slacks down and promptly tugged my dick out and quickly engulfed me with her wanton mouth. She was rolling my dick around in her mouth like a piece of candy, then sucking it right out to the tip and then swallowing me down her throat -- the sensation was making my brain scream and my knees shake. She grabbed hold of my ass cheeks and began rhythmically pulling and pushing me 'til I caught on and began what she called 'face-fucking'. This was nothing like yesterday, all the introductions were over. This was game two of the world series of sex and I was first up -- literally. I finally got control of the situation and lifted her up by the arms, stepped out of my slacks and laid her on the bed. She scuttled to the center of the mattress and laid back watching me strip off the rest of my clothes while she ran her tongue over her lips occasionally touching her nose with her tongue. My hard dick wagged like a bowsprit in a pitching ocean.

As I climbed on the bed she was rubbing her clit and sliding one finger into her already dripping pussy. The air in the bedroom was beginning to fill with the familiar fragrance of raw sex that I remembered from yesterday. I was on the bed like a cat and replaced her fingers with my tongue as she lurched her pussy at my mouth, "Yessss...oh Steven baby that is soooo....my gawd..." I licked and suckled her growing clit alternating between her swelling pussy lips. Her juices were flowing like crazy and I couldn't keep up with the flow so I did what I could and kept massaging and titillating her pussy and clitoris until she begged me, "Fuck me Steven, please baby I need you now..." I kept licking, swabbing and now I began fingering her pussy at the same time. I put my thumb and forefinger together with her clit in between and light rolled her clit between them. She went crazy and I put my tongue deeply into her pussy as she came -- I now knew what was happening and was becoming highly sensitized to her orgasms...she was an orgasm machine. By now we were both slick as oil from our sweat and her pussy juices. I rolled over on my side and sat up on the edge of the bed and she whimpered, "what are you doing..." 

I held my hand to her, "Come over here baby..." she didn't need coaxing she scrambled across the bed. "Sit right here," I patted my lap and she immediately climbed onto my lap, my dick slid up her pussy lips but did not enter. 

She was breathing hard, "God Steven what are you doing to me? I need you to fuck me..."

I kissed her and wiggled my ass one time and slid balls deep into her. Her eyes flew open and she gasped and panted, "Oh...uh...oh...oh...gawd Steven...gawd baby...oh yeah...oh yeah. We began rocking and fucking on the edge of the bed until she lifted her legs around my waist and scooted closer to me, my dick went deeper and she cried out, "OHHHH my gawd..." as she pounded her fine round ass hard onto my dick. She was grunting, sweating and groaning...some of her words were unintelligible and in one quick move I rolled us over with me on top and her legs on my shoulders. I began driving my turgid dick harder and harder into her pussy. Her pussy kept squeezing and massaging my dick, holding on tightly like it wouldn't let go. Both our orgasms were building up. 

I began to learn about hers as she would start shaking and cold sweat would pour off of her skin as she tried to hold on while I kept pumping my hard dick into her until finally I cried out, "CUMMING!" I kept shooting my cum into her waiting belly as she clamped and released, "Cum...oh gawd cum...ming...oh Steven damn I came again ...I...I...uh...oh gawd...what did you do to me." She wrapped her legs around me tightly as I tried to pull out. She hoarsely whispered, "No...no...not yet...leave your dick in me baby," as I walked up on my knees raising her ass up still mounted and put my lips on her beautiful breasts, licking all the sweat and paying strict attention to her nipples -- they actually looked red they were so hard. I kissed my way to her lips and we locked lips and tongues for a very long 'make-out session.' She was panting so hard when we separated and lay back on the pillows that I thought she was having a heart attack.

"Steven I don't care who knows about us. I love your ways and I don't know if I love you but I can't live without your loving -- I know it's not the same thing but damn it you have wrecked me for any other man," she was staring at me with fully dilated pupils, flaring and palpitating nostrils with sweat broken out everywhere there was skin.

"Lissia sweet baby I don't know if it's love I feel either but I don't want any other woman. I didn't know how good sex was or how powerful a drug it is. I could get used to being with you all the time and that scares me," I confessed.

"Why are you scared about that?"

"I need to keep up my grades and keep working hard but Lissia baby. I could stay in bed with you for days. You've unleashed a sexual fury in me -- I don't know what to say..." she kissed me.

"Sweet baby don't say anything. Look at what you've done to me. I don't care who knows it. What you said earlier that I'm you're woman...well baby I am your woman and you are my man. Fuck the rest of the world!" She was intently watching my reaction. "What do you think about that?"

"I like it," I smiled.

She grabbed my bicep and began shaking me, laughingly, "Is that all you have to say - you like it?"

"I told you I would get what I wanted didn't I?"

She opened her mouth in an 'oh' sound of mock shock and it didn't work, "You...you...well...yes you did and you got me...some deal you got an old woman," as she mockingly referred to herself as old.

I laughed and teased her, "You have a strange way of acting in your dotage baby."

We laughed and talked for several hours. We explored one another's bodies and continued our extended fore and now afterplay. I didn't know there were so many sensual spots to be explored and discovered. As I lay there looking at her while she napped I thought about how my parents were going to react when we went home to meet them. My Dad was a bit on the outspoken side but that was his military background and Mom was born and raised in the very deep south with all its prejudice and bias -- the N word routinely rolled off her tongue like a pronoun. I just didn't want to do this but I knew I had to. She woke with me watching her sleep and she stretched like a cat reaching both arms out to grasp the back of my neck and I rolled her to me in a long slow wet kiss.

She smiled, "That was beautiful Steven, let's have another," she winked to me wiggling her wet pussy across my growing erection. I could no more resist her advances than a pig could fly. She didn't wait at all for foreplay when she felt my dick at full mast she climbed on and sucked me into her sloppy-wet pussy like my dick was her personal vehicle for pleasure...wow!

We rocked and rolled to one another's perambulation with an ardor that we were getting accustomed to, "Ohhhhh yeah," I gutturally exhaled, "Lissia your pussy is...is...uh...oh...man...aw...yeah," as she pounded her pussy harder and harder as she rode what I would learn was cowgirl style and then I turned her with my dick hard and still deep in her pussy as she let out a squeal and proceeded to pound faster and faster...she sounded like a freight training puffing, blowing and going up a long hill.

"Oh gawd...aw gawd...aw...aw...aw...shit...ohhhh...yeah baby fuck me hard," she was coughing out her words as the bed springs squeaked and squawked. I did a quick sit up grabbing her D-cups and she gasped, "Oh my gawd Steven...oh my gawd," as I pulled her into my lap and rolled up on my knees and grabbed her hips as she held onto a bed post as I began to pummel her pussy like a jackhammer, the barrette that was holding her ponytail flew off the bed where it had fallen when I rolled her up and suddenly she cried out, "C-U-M-M-I-N-G...OH MY GAWD!!" I never heard the rest of her words because I went deaf as I emptied my load into her waiting belly. She buried her face in the blanket and sheets at the foot of the bed whimpering out her pleasure in barely audible phrases, "Damn Steven...what have you done to me...oh my...your hard dick baby...oh...oh...oh...yessss...I give...tell me what you want," as she flattened out on the mattress causing my dick to drop out of her pussy.

I laid on her back, my dick head pushed against her anus as she gripped he blanket and sheets, "Hi baby," I whispered.

She waved a hand, "I'm done...I've never been fucked like that..."

We slept for about two hours finally stirring to get a shower, "How about we drive down to meet my parents and then to Pino's for dinner?"

That got her attention as she sat up -- her eyes were wide with shock and I guess a equal measure of fear of the unknown. She swallowed hard, "Are you sure?"

I nodded, "Yes."

"Is this negotiable?" she was looking like a deer caught in the headlights.

"It can be but eventually baby we're going to have to take that drive to my parents and to your parents," I told her frankly

"Do you have a gun?" she asked blithely.

"Yeah, how about you?" I retorted quickly.

She grimaced, "Let's get a shower and we can talk about this. I'm learning about your intensity and willingness to make a full frontal assault on the truth," she admitted.



The Professor Ch. 07



"So Professor Reynolds, do you have time to bend me over that desk and slide that big cock into my tight little pussy before we go to class?"

My cock jerked and began to harden before I even looked up to see Maria's knockout body and resplendent face standing in my doorway.  Despite my obvious physical reaction she was teasing me unmercifully, knowing full well that if someone happened to be walking close by he or she could have heard Maria's invitation.

It had been two weeks since our first sexual experience in my condo, and since then we had continued the most incredible sex almost everyday, actually often several times a day.

As always Maria was dressed to perfection.  Today she had on a red miniskirt that clung to every perfect curve on her 18 year old hips and ass. A white blouse was unbuttoned just low enough to tease with cleavage from her full, high, firm, perky, B-cups.  Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail that magnified her huge, deep, eyes. 

Slowly she sauntered into my office, toying with me, licking her gloss-covered lips, staring unflinchingly into my eyes. She let her backpack slide off her shoulder and onto the floor next to the extra chair. Sitting in the chair Maria opened her legs, giving me a clear view of her bright red thong that clung to her perfectly trimmed, tight box. 

The tiny part of my brain that had any logic left in it wanted to chide her, to tell her she can't just say things, and do things like that out in the open.  She could see me struggling, but she just smiled, knowing that all I would end up doing was to close my door. And that is precisely what I did.

As I stood next to Maria she looked up at me with those big doe eyes as she slowly undid the buttons on her blouse. More than anything it was Maria's innate combination of youthful cuteness combined with pure unadulterated sexual lust that got me every time.

"Why did you close your door?" Maria teased rhetorically. By now her blouse was three quarters of the way open, her sheer, white bra contrasting against her light brown skin. Her large dark brown nipples were visibly hard, as was my cock.  Taking her time Maria slowly circled her own nipples before reaching out with one hand and rubbing the tent in my khakis. 

"My, my Professor Reynolds." she cooed, "From the looks and feel of this cock one would think you hadn't been laid in years." By now Maria's gaze was hungrily fixed upon my crotch as she undid my belt and slacks, dropping them to my knees. 

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" she purred as her perfectly manicured nails traced over my cock through my underwear. 

I let out a gasp at her touch, which prompted her adorable face to beam with delight. Slowly she jerked me through my briefs, breathing faster, her face getting flushed with desire.

"So tell me." I managed to gasp, "What was it you wanted to do before class?"

Without muttering a word Maria yanked down the last barrier to my cock and engulfed me deep into her young, eager mouth.

"OH FUCK!" I panted. Instinctively my hands grasped her head as she bobbed up and down over my shaft, sucking me deep into her throat, the vibrations of her moans only adding to the intense sensation. Knowing Maria's lust for my cock I shoved it as deep into her mouth as I could, until her lips were pressing against my skin. We stayed that way for a moment as she milked my cock with her throat. Just as suddenly she pulled her head back and released me, the office air cold on my warm, wet cock. Maria stood and sauntered to my desk, leaning her elbows onto it, her ass high in the air, barely covered by her skirt.

"I was asking if you had time to bend me over your desk and fuck my tight wet pussy." Maria beckoned. 

Immediately I was behind her, lifting her skirt and admiring her round, hard ass as it cradled her bright red thong. Even after two weeks of non-stop sex I was still awed by Maria. Her 18-year-old body was absolutely perfect. She had curves, but very little fat. She was toned, and her youthful cuteness only made her sensuality more prominent. As I groped her ass with my hands I let my cock slide under her, caressing her pussy lips and clit through the soaked satin of her thong. By now Maria was so wet that the satin clung tightly to her, and as I slid my cock back and forth against her, I could feel her pussy lips embracing me through the fabric. 

Maria moaned loudly, especially as I thrust forward and the head of my cock hit her hard clit, which I could feel poking out in a desperate bid for attention.  My hands continued to massage her ass.

"Fuck you are sexy." I muttered as I watched her arch her back in ecstasy. 

"Not sexy." she countered in a raspy voice between shallow breaths. "Slutty" she continued "I am slutty because I need your cock. I need to feel that hard, big cock inside me." Maria gasped as I quickened my pace, rubbing her pussy and clit with my cock. 

"YES!" she squealed.  By now my cock was rubbing her rapidly, and Maria was humping back against me. 

"Yes what? I teased her as I gave her ass a playful slap.

"Yes fuck me." she cried "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me...."

Maria was getting louder, and even though my door was closed I knew she could be heard outside. Of course there was only one way to make her stop begging to be fucked, so I grabbed the tiny string of her thong and ripped it to one side. Maria gasped, but before she could fully process what was happening I buried my cock fully into her. 

Knowing what was going to happen I simultaneously leaned forward and covered her mouth with my hand. Maria's entire body bucked forward, halfway onto my desk as my cock invaded her and she screamed a muffled scream into my hand. Maria was sopping wet, her inner thighs glazed in her sex, but she was also 18, and her pussy was incredibly tight. The combination nearly made me cum instantaneously. We stayed that way for a minute, me struggling to maintain control, as Maria's pussy slowly stretched over my rock hard cock. I let my hand trail down from Maria's mouth to her tits, rubbing her nipples through the sheer lace of her bra. The guttural growl deep in her throat told me that Maria was ready, and sure enough I felt her begin to grind back against me. 

"Is this what you wanted? I teased her as I began to slide my cock in and out of her velvet vice. Maria only groaned in response, her hips moving faster, responding to my own quickening pace and my hand rubbing and pinching her nipples through her bra. 


It didn't take but a minute for both of us to be gyrating madly against each other. Maria may have been young, but she loved to fuck, which of course made her the best fuck I had ever had. Grabbing her ass with both hands I slammed my cock in and out of her, thrusting her against the desk, her head turned to one side, her cheek pressed against the smooth desktop. High-pitched squeals escaped her with every forward thrust of my cock, followed by a lustful gasp as I withdrew. My balls slapped against her, my hands massaged and grasped her ass as my cock pistoned in and out. Thrusting, pounding, invading, stretching, owning her.  Maria thrust back equally as hard, desperate to feel my cock deeper, harder, and faster. 

As we fucked Maria's clit rubbed against the edge of my desk, causing her to struggle to hold back her orgasm. Slowly, little by little, Maria lost that battle as the warmth began to spread through her entire body. I felt her tremble and I knew she was close. Slapping her ass I somehow quickened my pace, egging her on. 

"Come on baby." I whispered hoarsely to her.  "You want to cum for me don't you? You want to cum all over my hard cock don't you?"

"YESSSSSSSSS" she hissed "Yes, make me cum, fuck me, fuck me until I cum, pound me with your big dick, fuck your slut, fuck your slut, Oh GOD, OH GOD."

Maria's whole body tensed. She was on her tiptoes, her hands pressing hard against wall in front of my desk, both for balance and also to impale herself onto my cock as deeply as possible. Suddenly her pussy contracted tightly onto my cock and I wrapped my hand over her mouth just in time. Her orgasm wracked Maria's entire body. She shook violently, banging against the wall, gyrating against me as her pussy contracted over and over as she screamed and then bit my hand as she gripped the edge of my desk so hard her knuckles turned white. 

The intensity of her orgasm made me pause for a second, but then my body followed suit as I felt my balls tighten and suddenly hot, thick cum spurted from my cock, spraying deep inside Maria. My explosion sent her over the edge again, causing a second equally raucous explosion to rip through her. I kept pumping her convulsing pussy as I came, shooting over and over, filling her until my cum was dripping out, onto my balls and her thighs. Finally I collapsed on top of her, my cock still buried in her hot, sticky, cum filled pussy. 

"Should I take that as a yes?" Maria managed to whisper between ragged breaths.



The Professor Ch. 07



Chapter 07 -- We're here! We visit my parents and have a date

We loved washing each other in the shower. It would have been really nice to take a long hot bath but, we took a shower. Lissia was really tense as I soaped up the sponge and scrubbed her from head to toe spending a lot of time kiss her ass cheeks and massaging her beautiful breasts -- the water hit just below her neck on her chest and flowed down her ample bosom and launched off her nipples almost parallel with the floor. I worked my way down her belly and spent a long time manipulating and massaging her clit and pussy as she held onto my growing erection. I whispered, "Be careful I need to be inside your hot pussy again -- maybe this time I won't put my dickhead on your anus but in you..."

She moaned, "Oh gawd don't tease me baby."

I kissed her, massaging her breasts then sliding my hard dick between her thighs running the head along her wet slit and clit -- she was trembling all over as she reached between her thighs and soaped my dick.

"Now put it in my ass baby," she cooed and trembled as I bent her forward a bit and rubbed the soapy head of my dick against her tight anus and pushed a little as she squirmed, "Ohhhh...yeah...slow baby...yeah that's it...oh yeah a little more...uh ah...oh yeah now slowly yeah sweet baby push that big ol' dick in..." as she slow wiggled her nice round ass cheeks and all of a sudden she lurched back onto my dick almost knocking me out of the big old tub but I grabbed her hips and started pumping and this did not take long...her sphincter was so tight I exploded into her in a about ten strokes as she panted and grunted trying to keep my impaled in her...she shifted her weight from foot to foot and the sensation on my dick was amazing, "Oh Steven that was just this side of wonderful...whew...we're gonna work on that one again...I'm not sure I can walk baby," she leaned back and stood up and my dick popped out of her and she turned around and began foaming me up with jasmine soap. 

We scrubbed each other, rinsed each off and then used her big ol' fluffy towels to dry ourselves. I kissed her and nibbled on her sweet neck and ears. I was little more than a kid in a candy store and I told her that. She grinned, "Oh baby now you've done it. You won't be wagging that big ol' dick at any of the little sorority chickies will you?"

I grinned, "Not likely -- when you've had the best you can forget the rest."

She turned around to face me with a deadpan expression, "You think I'm the best?"

"I do because you are. I'm not interested in the silly games those sorority girls, or chickies as you call them, play," I told her in a serious tone.

She flattened her hands on my chest and ran them up and around my neck, pulling me to her, "I'm so glad. I'm your woman and you're my man until you chase me away." We kissed again very slowly and were in a serious lip-lock when we hear insistent knocking on her front door. Lissia pulled back from me, "What the hell?" She scrambled to put some clothes on as I did the same thing just in case the wrong thing happened like an assault or break-in of some kind. Lissia hollered from the bedroom doorway, "Just a damn minute!" I was tucking my shirt in when I hear, "Evie? What're you doing here -- I mean I didn't expect you."

"I can see that girl," Evie shot back in her self-righteous tone. "There's a strange car in your driveway with a student parking lot sticker on the rear window. Just what the hell are you up to?"

Lissia wasn't a good liar, "Steven Edwards mows my yard and I needed to pay him."

"Phyl we've known each other for five years you cain't bull shit me girl. You fucking that boy?" She was as blunt as Lissia.

I had heard enough so I came out of the bedroom much to the shock and surprise of Lissia, "No Steven, don't do this." 

I raised my hand as a sign of calm and then offered it to Evie, "I'm Steven Edwards." She stared at my hand and looked me up and down with the sharp-eyed glare of a scorned woman.

She finally took my hand, "I'm Dr. Evelyn Marshal."

"It's very nice to meet you Dr. Marshal," I shook her hand and she still wasn't convinced.

"Uh huh, but Phyl you still haven't told me about this..." 

I interrupted her tirade, "Dr. Marshal first of all what Dr. Wright does is her business. If she is your friend as you claim then you'd have the courtesy of giving her and us the benefit of the doubt rather than to first criticize and condemn. Haven't we had enough criticism among us that we don't have to tear one another's hearts out because we think we've been mistreated?"

"Just who the fuck are you..."

"I didn't swear at you and you don't get to use that language with me, if you can't be polite and friendly the door is right behind you," I started getting provoked and could feel my anger rising. 

Lissia rubbed my shoulders, "Let's all sit down and have a talk," she smiled.

Then Evie smiled, "I'll sit down but I want some dirt girl."

I waved my hand in the air, "'Scuse me?' Hello none of the talking about us as though we're an object here -- we're all sitting in the same room," I smiled.

Lissia started laughing, "Okay Steven point taken."

Evie looked at, "You're a bold white boy."

"He's no boy," Lissia rolled her eyes and winked at me.

"That good huh? I thought you didn't like frat boys," Evie cracked.

"He's no frat boy. He's all man. Just got awarded an ROTC scholarship and is almost finished with his B.S. in History and Mathematics," she bragged.

"No shit. How damn old are you?" she queried.

"I can't vote yet," I grinned.

"Oh Lordy girl you done robbed the cradle," Evie moaned.

We both laughed, "I was told that earlier but that didn't hold up very well as an argument -- no logical footing under it."

Lissia got very serious, "Evie, Steven is a very fine man. I want to find out where this relationship will go. We're going down to visit with his parents. His Dad is dying of lung cancer and Steven doesn't know how much time he has."

Her confession to Evie brought tears to my eyes as I nodded looking at my interlaced fingers and Lissia's beautiful dark arm hooked through mine with her other hand holding onto my bicep. Evie saw how powerful Lissie's words were and she got very tearful too, "Oh Steven baby I'm so sorry I know how this must pain your sweet heart." She got up and crossed the room and sat on the other side of me and hugged my neck, kissing my cheek.

I nodded, "Thank you Dr. Marshal I love my Dad a lot he's done so much for me."

"Baby you can call me Evie, drop that doctor nonsense," she held onto my other arm. "You got two strong, black women here who'll be here for you and Phyl here is as fine as they come. Is there another one at home like you? Maybe a white boy will change my luck. You know what we say baby?" I prepared myself for some cultural humor. "Once you go black you won't go back," she laughed hysterically and Lissia just smiled and shook her head.

"Evie you are something else again," Lissia told her.

"So you two are going down to talk to Steven's parents -- about what?" she wanted to know.

"My Dad told me this morning that he wanted to meet Lis...uh...Phylissia," I told her.

"Does he know that she's black?" she asked.

"No just like he doesn't know that Phylissia is a professor..." I quietly but firmly stated.

"Oh shit Steven how do they feel about black PhD's for family?" she pushed it.

"We haven't gotten that far yet. We take these things one at a time and put 'em to rest before we turn over anymore stones," I admitted. "I'd like to be a fly on that wall. Hell I won't say a damn thing just introduce me as Phyl's chaperone," she joked.

"Nope it's just the two of us," I grinned.

"Damn you're bold, Stevie," she smiled.

"Steven," Lissia stated.

"'Scuse me all to hell, Steeeven," she mocked as Lissia gave her the finger.

"Okay ladies no fighting please?" 

Things calmed down in the living room as Lissia explained most of our relationship and Evie filled in the blanks on her own without our agreement. Evie was about 5'10" and what you might call as statuesque. She had an enormous bosom and her headlights were on hi-beam while we were talking. She finally said, "Phyl when you gonna loan this fine young man to me to scratch my itch."

Lissia puckered up her mouth and wagged her finger, "Not gonna happen. If he goes tippin' around anyone's back door 'cept for mine his ass is grass and I'll be the lawnmower and you can have what's left."

Evie stood up, "I got to go. Maybe there's a fine white boy who'll mow my lawn. Wait a minute I don't have a house but I got something that needs tending to..." she laughed at her own joke as we walked her to the porch where we waited and waved to her as she left.

Lissia put her arms around my neck, "I'm sorry for that baby. Are you okay?"

I kissed her, "As long as you're right here I'm okay." 

She hugged me tightly and wouldn't turn loose, "Oh Steven I meant what I told Evie. I want to see where our relationship goes but only if you do as well."

"I do too baby, I do too. Let's take a drive. Put on some casual dining clothes I'll change into a blazer and tie when we're at my parents' house so we can have dinner at Pino's," I could see her face blanch. "We're gonna be fine baby," I winked to her and kissed her. While Lissia put on her 'dinner clothes' I called my Dad, "Dad. I'm bringing Phylissia to meet you and Mom. Yes sir. I understand sir. Yes sir she knows you've been sick. I told her everything. Dad there is something I need to tell you before we get there." I stammered, "Dad Phylissia's black." 

It was as though the telephone went dead and finally, "What did you say?"

"Dad she's black. She's also an associate professor at the university sir. I know that a lot of our friends and most of our family will not appreciate us being together sir. Yes sir. I'm not playing sir. You know how I am. Yes sir. Let Mom know -- I don't want the N-word flying out of her mouth Dad. I know you don't think I'm doing the right thing but Dad I just want you to meet her and talk with her. She is smart and she thinks I am as well. She's scared to meet you and Mom -- I'm her first ever white male friend of any kind. Yes sir I know. We have. No sir I didn't use a rubber. It was Dad. Yes sir -- she's ready Dad we'll see you in about forty-five minutes. I love you Dad," I put the receiver on the hook and looked at Lissia. She was beautiful.

"Well what did you Dad say?" she was nervous.

"He was shocked that the girl who has stolen my heart is black. Of course he's worried about who you are and where you're from. He also wanted to know if we've had sex," I calmly told her.

Her eyes were bulging, "What did you say?"

"I don't lie to my parents. I told him the truth," I confessed.

"I can't do this Steven. Damn it don't you have any fear?" she pleaded with me to answer her as she sat on the sofa. 

I went to her and sat down next to her putting my arm around her -- she didn't resist me -- she rested her head on my shoulder, breathing out heavily, "Do I need to carry my pistol?"

I smiled and hugged her to me, "No baby I'll stop the bullets for you."

She patted my chest, "Well I guess we need to go then."

The drive down the Gulf Freeway toward my parents' house was spent in nervous chatter. She had hundreds of questions and worries. It was like a contest of speed talking when I finally smiled, "Lissia you're babbling. Give me your hand." She stretched her hand to me and I held it and kissed it, "You're a beautiful, intelligent and accomplished woman. Something else too -- you're my woman and I'm your man."

She relented and relaxed in the bucket seat, hair pulled straight back, tortoise-shell sunglasses, no makeup, no stockings -- just silky-smooth dark legs, and lipstick that blended into her skin tone. She was elegant in her silky, flowered sun dress and flats.

As we turned into our neighborhood she began to realize that we weren't wealthy or even remotely so, "This isn't so different from where I grew up." She did notice that all the lawns were well-kept and the trees had whitewash about four feet up the trunk. Our neighbors were in the yards working as I pulled into my parents driveway. We got more than a few half-hearted waves from those who recognized me. I parked in the driveway and went around to her door and held it open and took her hand in mine -- she was trembling. I looked at her and winked whispering, "I'm right here. It's going to be okay." She squeezed my hand hard.

I opened the front door and walked in ushering Lissia in ahead of me and Dad was first into the living room, "Hi son."

"Hi Dad. Dad this is Dr. Phylissia Wright. Phylissia this is my Dad, Major Edwards," I was shaking now too. I didn't know what to expect.

Dad extended his hand, "Dr. Wright it is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Pete." He turned to my Mom as she came into the room, "This is Steven's mother, my wife, Marsha Edwards. Honey this is Dr. Wright."

Mom came over to her and shocked us all by hugging Lissia, "Pete says you've captured our son's heart. Please don't hurt him."

Lissia broke down and started crying as she and Mom hugged one another, "I won't Mrs. Edwards. I won't. He's such a sweet, honest man with such pure intentions. It is a tribute to how you and the Major raised him."

Mom was crying too as she eked out, "Thank you."

Dad came over to me and hugged me, "It'll be okay son." He patted my back, "Don't worry about anything. I just needed to see her face to know how she feels about you. Let's go into the den and talk."

We got comfortable in the den with my parents in their respective recliner and rocker and us on the sofa holding hands. We talked for a long while about small things then Dad started talking, "Dr. Wright when I was having breakfast this morning with Steven and we were reading through the ROTC Scholarship letter I noticed something different about him. He wasn't his usual tense 'gotta-go-self'. He was calm and confident, like he was at peace finally. I took a shot and asked him 'what's her name Son'? He blushed like he always does whenever I talked about girls with him only this time he didn't joke. I knew something was up -- oh he told me your name but he didn't tell me that you're a professor who's older than him or that you're a black woman..."

I felt Lissia shifting her weight at the direction of the conversation. I could feel her pulse speeding up and I looked at her temple where a fine covering of sweat formed near her quickly racing pulse.

Dad continued, "But when he called me from your place and told me about you he was worried how we'd receive you and treat you. He wouldn't have brought you here if he thought that we'd be ugly to you or harsh in our treatment of you. He's that kind of man -- he'd take us directly before he'd ever chance that you might get hurt by our feelings or words about black folk. Thirty years in the Army I was around plenty of black soldiers and everyone was a good fighting man. There's no reason on my part to believe that a young woman that our Son would meet and love would be any less of a woman than any white woman around. You see we trust Steven completely. You can't imagine how it makes us feel that he works so hard to be successful."

To Lissia's credit she listened intently to Dad and she had squeezed the blood completely from my right hand -- it was numb as she patted my bicep and smiled thinly as my Dad talked to her.

"When his grades would come in each semester after taking 19-20-21 hours and he'd have A's and make the Dean's List Marsha and I could only sing his praises. We don't have the kind of money to give Steven expensive gifts for his hard work so we'd ask him what he'd wanted to do to celebrate his hard work and he always said, 'Let's you and I go fishing Dad and Mom can cook up the fish for supper.' Every stitch of clothing he wears, every pencil, paper, ink or books he buys them with his hard work. So when he told me that you were black it sort of didn't matter because he has never done anything to embarrass us or to disappoint us. Be patient with us we haven't had any black folk in our family until you came into Steven's life -- we're gonna make mistakes Dr. Wright -- but I promise you they're unintentional and we're gonna protect you like you're our flesh because as long as Steven is our Son and you're his love and you are the first love he's ever had -- your ours. Now I'm gonna shut up. My voice is tired." "Whew," Lissia breathed out, "I've never heard a more beautiful and comforting speech in my life Major. Steven certainly knows who he is. He's not defiant or cocky and Lord knows he's such a good student. But Major and Mrs. Edwards it's his integrity and his character for me. He's the sweetest man I've ever known. A gentleman. He makes me proud to be with him and now that I've met you both I know where he gets it. I never expected you two to be this kind to me. I...I...I...well I thought you'd attack me or worse chastise and embarrass Steven. I'm so glad I was wrong about you and well, will you forgive me for what I thought?"

Mom got up and came and sat next to Lissia, "Listen to me you take care of Steven like we would and we'll get along fine -- he needs someone to love him -- he's done so much for everyone else he just works all the time." she hugged Lissia and the two of them chatted away for a little while. Dad just smiled at me and gave me the 'okay sign'. Then Mom wanted to know about Lissia's education, "So where did you go to college Phylissia?"

Lissia smiled and sort of grimaced, "My undergraduate is from Spelman, my Masters is from Brown and my Ph.D. was completed at Harvard." Her credentials were impressive and pretty much silenced any criticism they might have of her academic skills.

"Oh my goodness Phylissia I guess you do have some education," Mom quipped.

I stood up, "Would you all excuse me. I need to change into a blazer and slacks. Phylissia and I are going to Pino's for supper." Lissia looked a bit apprehensive as I left her with Mom and Dad.

While I was changing shirts Dad came into my room, "Steven she's everything you said and I think a lot more. I want you two to be careful," he put his hand out to me and I took his hand, "take her to dinner on Momma and me?" He had given me $50 to take Lissia to dinner.

I hugged my Dad and started crying, stupid I know, but I had been scared too and they trusted me, "Thank you Dad, thank you so much." I held onto him for a long time. "I love you Dad."

"I love you too Son. You two better get going so you miss that baseball game traffic," he added.

We walked back into the den, Dad's arm over my shoulder, "Momma they have supper plans and need to get out of here. Let's say goodbye until we see the two of 'em real soon. Phylissia you're welcome here anytime. Please keep Steven on the books."

She stood and smiled, "Thank you Major and Mrs. Edwards. There are other things I want to say but I can't right now or I'll start crying."

Mom walked over to her and held her close, "Cry all you want Phylissia - you're safe with us. You just look after our Steven."

After a little while we finally left my parents' home heading toward our first date. As we were driving Lissia asked me, "What just happened?"

I took a deep breath, "You just witnessed parents trusting their son and you just got welcomed to the family."

"Oh my God! Do you know how terrified I was?" She asked.

I could tell it in her voice so I pulled the car off the road at a service station and put it in park, "I'm sorry I didn't see that in your face or sense it Lissia. Please forgive me. You were answering Mom and Dad's questions so beautifully I was mesmerized by your command of a very tough situation. Will you forgive me for being so unobservant?"




The Professor Ch. 07



"Oh baby you didn't miss anything I had this terrible turmoil going on in my stomach like your parents might tell me to go to hell or some such thing...I...I...oh Steven," she wept and I got out and went around to her side of the car and leaned in to hug her. Bucket seats and consoles didn't make for easy hugging. 

"Lissia, sweet baby I wouldn't have let anything happen to you even if it is my parents. I had to trust what my Dad asked me to do...you know?" I asked her as she sobbed and nodded her head. She was trying to talk in little gasps, inhaling and talking with crocodile tear running down her cheeks. I pulled the linen handkerchief from my blazer pocket and started dabbing her tears, "Here baby let me hold you."

She stepped out of the car and threw her arms around me, "Oh God thank you for my Steven." She held onto me very tightly. We drew more than a few stares from drivers pulling in to get gas. One car of rowdies yelled, "Get a room asshole!"

"Let's get out of here baby. These guys are not behaving properly," I told her as I guided her to her seat with my hand on the small of her back. I left the area abruptly watching the speedometer needle climb to 75 and backed off a few notches. This was neither the time nor the place to get stopped by the police. As we drove along on the gulf Freeway I could feel her eyes on me so I quickly glanced at her -- she was smiling so sweetly, "What is it?"

"I can't believe how calm and confident you are. I didn't know families got along like that. Our home is loud and boisterous with six kids. By the way where were you brothers?" she wanted to know.

"The oldest is Harold and he'd got a fulltime girlfriend who's causing his grades to fall so he's probably with her; my younger brother is George who also has a girlfriend who probably has him cornered on her parents' sofa and his grades are lousy from being lazy. You don't want to meet them yet they're pretty ruthless with their remarks and behaviors," I grimly told her. "We'll get them another time."

We talked and drove until we got off the Freeway at the university exit and then pulled into Pino's parking lot. We got more than a few stares as we walked up the steps hand-in-hand. Pino met us at the door and welcomed us like long overdue family, "Buona Sera il mio cuore (good evening my loves). Come, come sit over here so you can look over the university and talk quietly. He held Lissia's chair and a waiter brought water and a red rose for Lissia. She held up the rose and thanked Pino. He took her hand and kissed it, "Prego (thank you)!"

As we sat and talked we drew some stares and hard looks but we ignored them, "Lissia this has been a long day hasn't it?"

"Yes it has Steven. I'm on cloud nine. I don't know what to say right now," as she wove her fingers with mine and I lifted her left hand with both of mine holding it and kissing it while watching her face. "This is not what I expected yesterday standing at the office door trying to teach you something...I feel so foolish," she admitted.

"You need to let go of that feeling Lissia. You acted toward me the way you have protected yourself from the also-rans at school. We've long since left that area to the whiners and weenies," I told her.

Then she blurted out, "I go to church on Sundays. Would you like to join me?"

"Sure," I told her, "but you'd better warn your pastor." I smiled to her. She rolled her eyes as we finished our meal with spumoni and espresso. It was a very unusual day indeed.



The Professor Ch. 08



Chapter 08 -- A revelation

We lingered over our meal at Pino's until 8:30 and Lissia asked, "Shall we go to my place and talk a while or do you want to drive around?"

"Let's go to your place and talk a while," I stood and held her chair as she got up. She took my arm with her hands. She was as sweet and charming as a schoolgirl. Pino thanked us graciously as we left, "Come back - buona sera il mio cuore." 

We smiled, "Good night Pino."

I held the car door for her as she slid into her seat. I locked it behind her and she unlocked my door, "Thank you baby." Lissia was exceptionally quiet. "Are you okay Lissia?"

She shook her head, "Just thinking."

"What about baby?" I asked her.

"How different our backgrounds are..." she noted

I pulled the car onto Elgin heading toward Kirby. "Lissia something's bothering you, please tell me what it is?"

"Let's wait 'til we get home so I can sit and look at you when I tell you," her voice was filled with trepidation and her hands were trembling as she held onto my right hand with both of hers. She breathed out deeply. I could tell she didn't enjoy drama and this wasn't drama there was something to this angst. 

I turned onto Tulane Street where she lived and pulled into her driveway, the oyster shells crunching under the tires. I kissed her hands -- I could tell she was about to burst into tears. I didn't know what was coming so I was steeling myself against the probables and the improbables - I wouldn't try to guess what it was she'd tell me in a few anyway I thought as I held the door open for her. As she stepped out I took her in my arms and kissed her, "Baby in case I forget to tell you I've had a wonderful day with you at my side. You're stealing my heart."

She whimpered a bit, "Me too sweet man of mine, me too." 

She held onto me very tightly as I held my hand to the back of her head, "I promise you whatever it is it will be okay..."

We parted and went to the door where she fumbled with her keys so I took them from her and unlocked the door. Turning on the lights she put her purse and things down while I locked the front door. She settled on the sofa, kicking off her shoes.

LISSIA TELLS THIS PORTION OF HER STORY IN HER WORDS:

Steven courted me today. He loved me and made me feel like a very special part of his life. He even held his ground against my friend Evie's nosey-ass attack. I am definitely gonna have to watch that girl -- she has been known to grab her some ass wherever she could but it is strictly hands off of my man. There's more; when we went to see Major and Mrs. Edwards I was scared shitless. I didn't know if I was gonna wind up dead or strung up somewhere like my great uncle Silas. I don't know what Steven told his daddy on the phone before we went to see them but they were as nice as any folk I've ever met. His momma didn't use the n-word one time; I know Steven was worried about her. 

I watched my baby when he and his daddy were together -- he's so worried about his daddy he couldn't concentrate. His daddy is a good looking man with wavy black hair and that smooth olive complexion. You wouldn't know he was dying of cancer until you heard his raspy, radiation-poisoned voice. He got winded easily too. Steven tried to keep him from talking too much but the major has his ways -- I guess I know where Steven gets his persistence. His momma and I got on pretty well especially when I told her I made my own clothes since no store-bought dresses had the right bust size -- she agreed - said she had the same problem. We laughed and she kissed me and hugged me like a daughter. I had to pinch myself.

Steven already told you how nervous I was about going to Pino's since it is so close to the University. I recognized a few folk in there as students but no professors. Steven said he didn't know anyone there. Pino is so charming -- he spoke to us in Italian and that just added to the ambience. The waiters were all Italian and from their looks probably related to Pino.

Steven's already told you I have something to talk about. I took a deep breath with him on the sofa looking at me and holding my hand just as calm as you please. "Baby I don't know where to start so let me just be blunt. I was raped by my cousin and two of his friends when I was thirteen. It happened on the Sunday I got baptized."

The look on his face went from pleasant to pure anger; his neck flushed red as a beet, "What!? Are those lousy bastards still around?" He was furious. I don't think he realized that he was standing up. 

I'd never heard him talk like that about anyone. I had to calm him down, "Please baby sit down, please. I won't be able to get this out with you this angry. Please?" I pleaded with him as he paced the floor. He reminded me of my Uncle Charlie. Steven finally sat down and I put my hands on him and he got very still. "Baptisms are a big family event in the black church. We had a family reunion - aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents, nieces, nephews -- the whole big family showed up at Daddy's farm." He was listening now. I could see he was still angry but I kept going, "My cousin Kevin, Uncle Carl's son, was home from the Army and he brought two Army buddies with him -- they were fixing to go to Korea. Those two buddies of his were scrawny-ass sharecropper kids with filthy mouths stuffed with chewing tobacco. Kevin told me he wanted to show me something that he found in the barn so I went with him. His two friends were sort of walking behind us a ways with their hands in their pockets spitting as they walked. We got in the barn and Kevin pushed me on the hay and jumped on me and before I could scream his buddies held my arms with a hand over my mouth. They all took a turn plus. They tore my new baptism dress. I bled like a stuck hog. I tried to fight 'em off..." 

I started crying and Steven slid over and held me so close, "Oh baby I'm so sorry...I am so sorry." He held me tightly to him bless his heart he didn't know what else to do but it was enough for me. I could feel his tears on my neck, the muscles in his arms and back were tight as steel cables. I knew if I turned him loose he'd go on the prod for those men. I started getting my breath back so I pulled us apart. He kissed my tears and dabbed my face...he is such a sweet man. Then he spoke so softly, "You don't have to go on..."

I nodded to him, "I do too. You need to hear all of this." I took a deep breath and told him the rest of it, "I came out of the barn crying and my daddy came running over with his four brothers and momma and her two sisters. Daddy knelt down in front of me and asked me what happened and I told him. He turned around to momma and gave her my hand, "Take her inside and tend to her Elsbeth." He and his brothers including my Uncle Carl didn't have to go far to catch up with my cousin and his friends. They grabbed those boys and took 'em to the barn and beat the shit out of 'em. One of the sharecropper boys tried to run and Uncle Charlie shot him in the balls with his .32 and then told him to get his black ass out of here. Cousin Kevin's daddy Carl beat him unconscious just like they did the other sharecropper. Well before too long Mr. Bob Kleinschmidt, the white county deputy sheriff, came up in his sheriff's car with that boy that helped rape me and that my Uncle Charlie shot. He was in the back seat of the sheriff's car. Daddy and my uncles told Mr. Bob the whole story. Mr. Bob knew me real well because I had helped his son Mikey with his science homework so Mr. Bob was like another daddy to me. Mr. Bob got pissed and he called his office and asked them to get the Army down here to pick up three rapists. He put all three of 'em in the back of his car handcuffed to one another. Apparently he asked Daddy and Uncle Carl if they wanted him to throw 'em off the bridge. Daddy said no but Uncle Carl said 'kill that stupid 'n----r' he ain't no son of mine. The Army came and got 'em." 

I shut up and looked at Steven. I had no inkling that Steven had this kind of rage in him, "Where are they now" he asked me in a quiet, stern voice.

"They are in prison at Ft. Leavenworth -- they got 50 years in prison," I told him.

"That's not enough," he spat out those words like he had a mouthful of poison. His face was red, his knuckles were white from the tight fists that he had made. Steven had a brooding side to him that I never expected.

I kissed his face, "Baby?" He kept looking at his hands, tears were running out of his poor eyes so fast I didn't know what to say to him. So I put my arms around him and began stroking his back and neck, "Oh baby c'mon now they're locked up and you're here with me my sweet man. Hold me Steven." 

He put his arms around me and held me closely to his big chest, "Oh my dear sweet Lissia. I didn't know this hurt was so deep inside you. I'm surprised you'd let any man get close to you. My sweet baby no one will ever hurt you like that again -- ever." He was relaxing some but still holding me close. That man was so protective of me after I told him what had happened. "How'd you ever let me get this close to you?" he asked.

"I didn't want to be around any of my male cousins or any boys for that matter. In high school I never went on a date I just buried myself in my studies -- that's how I got my scholarship to Spelman. I finally started dating in college and met two supposedly nice boys and they turned out to want nothing but a fuck. The last one was when I was finishing my Ph.D. and since then it's been no one until I met you," I admitted to him.

"So what happened with us, I mean Lissia I'm an undergrad and you're a professor. I'm not in your circle of acquaintances much less friends," he sort of stammered it out.

"I don't know if I can give you a good answer to your question. Hell something in me flipped when you stood your ground with me and the next thing I know I'm chasing you down that damned hallway hollering after you like a motherless child," I told him.

He sort of chuckled, "I remember that part. Your heels clicking and clacking on the concrete. I was not up for another confrontation with you."

"Hell yes. I damned near broke my back chasing you in those four inch heels. They're not made to run in. When you turned around I thought oh shit he's gonna let me have it," I laughed. 

He finally gave me that smile of his -- the kind that just melts your heart and tells you it's alright. 

"Steven you have been so kind to me. You forgave me so quickly. You did what you said you'd do and you worked like a field hand. I felt so bad watching you sweat away in that hot sun for $10 and all you wanted to do was earn enough money to pay for your books. After I found out about you being a Dean's list student and how hard you worked I had to know more about you. I felt safe with you. I've never felt threatened by you or afraid of you or anything. I knew I wanted to find a man like you. When we were sitting on the swing drinking tea I was struck by your candor, your innocence and your immense knowledge. You listened to me talk without interrupting to give me your perspective -- you treated me like I'm someone. I know that's silly coming from a professor but women especially black women are talked down in meetings with colleagues. I tried antagonizing you into a fight and you just smiled that innocent smile so I kissed you and when you kissed me back I almost died baby," I stroked his big forearms and he smiled that sweet Steven smile.

"I knew you were trying to goad me into a fight of some sort but that fight wasn't in your eyes -- you know the ruthless, careless professorial type who wants to shred undergrads like me to teach us a lesson," he was pretty savvy.

"Yes we're guilty of that," I told him, "sort of like an easy target. But you're not an easy target. You told me I was fast well sweetie you're fast as hell and you've not let me get away with one damn thing. You're so calming until this moment anyway -- I'm gonna have to watch you carefully just in case anyone tries to offend me -- you're like the Secret Service with your hovering. But no one has ever treated me like this...that's where you got me. Last night I cried myself to sleep because you weren't here with me."

He stroked my face and kissed me, "You're stealing my heart one beat at a time Lissia. You can have me for as long as you want. I didn't know how wonderful it could feel to have someone so loving to love back." Then he asked me a hard question, "When you told me that my first time would be memorable was it because your first experience was so brutal?"

He cut through the bullshit again and I started to cry, "Yes." What I would learn about Steven was that if my heart was the least bit wounded he wanted to make it right even if he had nothing to do with its pain. I stopped my boo hooing long enough to tell him how terrified I was and as he held me I could feel him tensing up. I didn't want to stir his ire again. But I kept talking with my emotions and he listened to me...he asked me questions about how I healed and what I did to stay focused on school and did I go to church. He wanted to know every little thing about me. He didn't try to 'fix' how I felt by taking me to bed -- I would have gone. We stretched out on that sofa and he held me in his big ol' arms until I fell asleep. He was the first man I'd ever told about my being raped -- only Evie knew what happened at home and she won't talk. For such a young man with so little experience with women he certainly knew how to make me feel loved, protected and desirable. I wish men would understand that we just need someone to listen to us.

He kissed me awake -- it was quarter 'til one -- he needed to go home. "Have I scared you off Steven?"

He smiled, "Hardly -- I was worried that my fierce anger frightened you."

I patted his chest, "No baby when you wrapped your arms around me I disappeared into you and I love that feeling you give me. Do you still want to come to church in the morning?"

He nodded, "Yes. What time should I pick you up?"

I grinned, "Pick me up at 10 not CP time though 10."

He had a puzzled look on his face, "What's CP time?"

"Colored People's time -- which means anywhere from 15 to 30 minutes past the appointed hour," I smiled to him and hugged him tightly.

He told me, "Well I'll be here at ST 15."

"I'll play what's ST 15?"

"Steven's time 15 minutes early," he smiled and gave me a soul probing good night kiss. "Lissia there's so much I want to tell you but it can wait. I love being with you. I don't want to lose you for any reason and I am very thankful that you confided in me." We reluctantly broke our hug and my heart ached as I watch him leave for the night.

I CONTINUE MY STORY:

As I headed back home my heart was absolutely broken about what had happened to Lissia as a thirteen year old girl. I watched my speed limit. It was late and I didn't want to get a speeding ticket or have an accident. My mind kept going back to the abject fear and torment that the rape must have caused her not just in the moment but all these years. Her passion just pours out of her and she trusts me to love her with the devotion and care of a longtime confidant and lover. My heart pounded in my chest. The drive home didn't seem to take as long as it did. There was a light on in the den as I pulled into the driveway. I got out, locked the car and went inside.

Dad was in the den with the window air conditioner running. He must be having trouble breathing again. He heard me come in even though I walked quietly. Our dog, well Dad's dog really, nosed my Dad's hand and he woke up. "Hi Dad, sorry to wake you. How do you feel?"

He whispered hoarsely, "Not so good son. But it is what it is." He sat up and grabbed his water glass and swallowed a few pills leaning his head back for a minute, "Son I can see why you like that young woman. She is plain speaking and brilliant. If you stay together it'll be difficult but it's not outside of your abilities to handle the situation. Your Momma likes her too -- she did notice that Phylissia is very dark-skinned."

"Mom would notice that..."

He held his hand up, "She said she is probably the prettiest girl she's ever seen...now that's something I never thought I'd hear your Momma say. We're here for you both but I'm worried about your brothers - they aren't real happy that your girlfriend is black -- I'm afraid there's gonna be trouble Steven -- don't let Phylissia see it. You can't let that sweet child be hurt by your brothers' bad behavior. I've warned them but they don't pay attention to me now that I'm sick so it's gonna be up to you and Momma to straighten 'em out - just don't kill them Steven...I'm tired son. I love you two." He drifted off to sleep I kissed him on the forehead and covered him. I left the light on in the kitchen in case he got up - I went on to bed undressing in the dark trying not to wake my younger brother. He was snoring and making lumber mill noises so he was out. I lay back on my pillow and prayed for dad and Lissia and my family...



The Professor Ch. 09



A NOTE TO OUR READERS: Thank you for your kindnesses toward our story. It has been a challenge to relive this. It may take a while to get all of this written out but we will. Drop me an email if you have questions. Several of you have and your encouragement is just that. Thank you all.

WE CONTINUE... 

I woke up at 5:30 and ran five miles and came in to take a shower. My older brother Harold was up and moving around when I came into the house through the garage door. He had a smirk on his face as I walked to the sink to fill a glass with water, "Good morning Hal," I smiled to him. 

"What's this I hear that you're dating a 'n----r'?"

I set the glass on the counter and walked over to him and quietly asked him, "Have you prayed this morning?"

"Hell no!"

I kicked him in the balls and he went to his knees like a hundred pound sack of rice with a groan, "If you ever make a desultory remark about Dr. Wright again in my presence or behind my back, I won't warn you -- I will rip your heart out and hand it to you while it's still beating," I grabbed his hair and yanked his head back, "do you understand me?"

He groaned something unintelligible.

"I asked you a question," I pressed him hard twisting his hair causing his neck to wrench to the left.

He hoarsely whispered, "Y-y-y-es."

I shoved him backwards on the floor where I left him there writhing in pain, "And one more thing I'd better not hear that you're being disrespectful to Dad now that he's sick because I won't give you a chance to make it to your 22nd birthday -- I'll take you out. Do you hear me?"

He nodded just as Dad walked in, "What's happened here Steven?"

"Hal used the n-word sir and I kicked him in the balls and told him not to disrespect Dr. Wright -- ever or I'd rip his heart out and hand it to him while it was still beating," I answered Dad. "I'm sorry for doing this in your home Dad but I'm not sorry for what I did. He deserves a whole lot more."

Dad looked at Hal and pointed his finger at him and hoarsely whispered, "Get your sorry ass up and out of my house. You'll not disrespect your brother or his girlfriend ever. Do you understand me?" Dad had clammy sweat all over him as I took his arm and sat him down in a chair at the kitchen table.

"Where are your pills Dad?" I asked him.

He pointed to the table near his recliner, "Right there Son," he barely whispered his directions. I picked up the bottles and gave him the dose listed and filled a glass with some water for him. The coffee was about done perking and I would pour us a cup in a few minutes.

By now Hal was standing up, bent over with his hands on his knees and he finally straightened up as I assumed a subak position (from Tae Kwon Do) to defend myself. He waved me off -- he'd had enough. I walked away and went to get showered. I met my younger brother in our bedroom he had apparently seen me drop our older brother and he chose the path of non-violence rather than display his stupidity. I was in no mood for their asinine behaviors. "Good morning George," I smiled to him and all he could say was, "Morning." I grudgingly grinned, "Yep it's morning." 

I showered and got dressed in a navy pinstripe suit, white shirt and red club tie. I went to the kitchen to have breakfast with Dad and Mom. Mom was puttering around with eggs, sausage and toast. I went over and kissed her, "Good morning Mom."

"Good morning Son," she smiled, "I really like Phylissia. We're going to do some sewing together." She suddenly got quiet, "Steven I know I've said some pretty hateful things about blacks I just want you to know that Daddy and I support you and Phylissia. She's welcome here anytime Son. We both see how important she is to you and how attentive she is to us -- it's like we've known her all of our lives. Are you two going to church this morning?"

"Thank you Momma. I was worried about what you might say to her. You tend to use the n-word when you talk about black folk so thank you for being so kind to Phylissia. And yes we're going to her church this morning." I hugged her just to make sure she knew how much I appreciated it.

We ate breakfast and talked a bit more. She said she was worried about my brothers and their ugly mouths. I told her I wasn't worried about that any longer. Even though she wanted to know why not she let it go. I excused myself from the table to finish getting ready. I came back into the kitchen and kissed Mom and Dad as I was leaving to meet Lissia for church. I needed a slow drive this morning to calm myself down. I had essentially answered ugly with ugly with my brothers and that is a hard thing to carry into church. I made the choice to do what I did so it is my responsibility. I knew it would be a long while before my brothers would come around to my personal beliefs -- if ever. I rode with the windows down and kept my speed under the 75 mph speed limit. I was going to be early to meet Lissia but I don't think she'll mind too much. As I turned up her street I could see another car pulling into her driveway -- it looked like Evie's car. I breathed out a long breath not wanting to ramp up conversation with her again. She interjects herself into life situations rather easily -- Lissia says she's nosey -- she is -- I just don't care for that behavior but she is Lissia's best friend and I will respect that. I pulled into the driveway behind Evie's car just as Lissia opened the door to Evie. Evie turned around and Lissia stepped onto the porch with her -- she was smiling...well they both were...that was a hopeful sign.

I took a deep breath and got out of the car and pulled my suit jacket on, "Good morning!"

Lissia came down the walk to meet me, "Hi baby. Don't you look good...ummmh."

I hugged her close and kissed her slowly -- I didn't care who saw us, "Hi sweet baby. How'd you sleep?"

As we parted our hug we held our arms around each other and walked to the porch where Evie was standing with her mouth hanging open, "Close your mouth girl you're gonna catch some flies."

"I got to get me one of those sweet men," she teased, "you're looking fine Steven...mighty fine. Girl I'm gonna freshen up -- don't start without me..." she cackled.

"Thank you ladies, I'm a thorn between two roses," I winked at Lissia.

"Sweet talking man," Lissia smiled back to me. "I slept okay. It would have been better if you were here," she whispered as I held my hand to her face and lightly kissed her lips. Her breathing quickened, "Steven I need to say something to you can you come with me a minute?" She took me by the hand to the kitchen and turned quickly to face me. She was as innocent as a child standing before me -- the little girl from church. She stammered out her words, "Steven I don't want you to say anything just yet but I need to say this okay baby?" She had me worried. She slid her hands around my neck and stood closely, "Steven I know this is quick but you need to know that I am falling in love with you."

Her words took my breath away, "Wow! Lissia my heart is about to explode. I thought it was just me...I mean...oh my gosh." My face flushed and my ears were ringing like I'd had too much salt. My heart was pounding -- all I knew to do was hug her.

"Oh sweet baby," she whispered through her tearful, soft sobs, "I was so worried last night after I told you everything...I just...well...I didn't know what you'd think."

We were both crying like ten year olds, "I worried about you all the way home. I was still so angry I had to drive slowly so I wouldn't get a ticket. I finally got calmed down by the time I got home, but Lissia my heart was broken for that little girl on her baptism day. Your life story is now part of me and no one else. Dad was sleeping in the den in the air conditioning so he could breathe -- he woke up and we talked for a bit. He and Mom support our relationship and he said he's never seen Momma acting so generous -- he's in shock but happy."

"How was he doing this morning?" Lissia asked.

"Just okay. His color is changing a little every day," I confessed my hurt and she held me tightly stroking my hair and face. "Lissia I have to tell you I'm a little scared -- I mean I've never been in love before and we're so real, so fast...please don't let me make a mistake with us? Okay? I'm a real rookie at this..."

She put her forefinger on my lips, "Sweet Steven we'll take this slowly and get it right. Neither one of us needs to be hurt -- ever...okay?"

I nodded, "Okay." We kissed and it was one of those mind-blowing over-the-top kisses that makes you break into a sweat. We pulled back a bit and smiled to each other her eyes were dilated, her nostrils were flared and a little sweat had popped out on her upper lip. "You are so beautiful. What are you doing after church?" I smiled.

"We're having lunch right here...is that okay? Just the two of us," she kissed my lips quickly.

Neither one of us saw Evie standing there and we both turned around to go to the living room and she was standing there at the kitchen door crying. Lissia went to her, "Oh child why are you crying?"

Evie was blubbering, "I just love being around you two -- you don't even know you're black and white do you. Steven do you know that Phyl is a colored girl?"

I laughed, "Now you tell me after I've fallen in love with her."

Lissia turned around to face me...her upper teeth holding onto her bottom lip...tears formed again on her eyelids and then quickly streaked down her beautiful brown face. Her words tumbled out in a fast whisper, "Oh Steven. Don't play with me." 

I opened my arms to her and she came quickly to me, "It's good baby...it really is...we'll take this a little bit at a time. We'll get this right." I looked up to see Evie sniffling and wiping her eyes she waved her hand at us and went to the wing chair in the living room and sat down.

"Steven I know I rushed you like a bum on the corner but I am flabbergasted at how I feel baby...I...I...I" she stopped and looked at me and rested her forehead on my chest, "Okay." Her innocence was returning in little bits of trust -- we had to go very slowly and I needed to make sure Evie understood that too.

We went into the living room and sat down for a chat with Evie. She was getting her legs back under her, "Steven you have cast some kind of spell on that girl. Can you work some magic on me?"

I laughed, "One woman is all I can handle if that," I confessed. They both laughed at me and Lissia snuggled up to me, "You can handle me any time," she whispered ever so softly.

Evie smiled and patted her chest near her throat, "My babies y'all are breaking my heart."

We talked about school; the Army; some politics; how the war in Vietnam was heating up and finally bigotry. Racism is an attitude of racial superiority of one race over another and they both made that very clear to me whereas bigotry is when a person acts prejudicially toward another because of a physical attribute such as race or gender. Evie predicted correctly that folks would get the distinction between those two terms wrong. Lissia wondered aloud why it was that folks cannot get along without trying to get an advantage on someone else. We agreed that humans are naturally competitive and they both decided that men are competitive because of our genetic predisposition that is we try hard to win the female that we want against all the other challengers so we can procreate with that one female. So I innocently said, "But isn't it the female who ultimately decides which male is going to be the father of the children." That caused a firestorm that eventually ended with both of the ladies admitting that was 100% their choice that they let us chase them until they were ready for us to catch them.

Lissia look at me and blushed, "Except in my case I took my panties off and waved 'em at you," we all started laughing hysterically.

There was a lull in our conversation so I asked for some help, "I need y'all to help me this morning when we go to church. I've been to a funeral in an all black church but never a Sunday-go-to-meeting service. I don't want to embarrass either one of you one because I care about what your neighbors think of you; and two because I don't want to insult anyone and lastly I don't want to do anything that will make folks think badly of my parents." 

Evie got up and sat next to me on my left side and took my left arm; Lissia sat up tightened her arms around my right arm, "I have to watch the women at church that they don't try and steal you away," Lissia voice and demeanor had changed dramatically since last night -- I almost didn't recognize her she was so endearing. 

Evie noticed it too, "Phyl girl you got it bad so I'm gonna have to help you watch over this sweet man-child," she patted my arm, "don't worry Steven you just kept behaving like you been doing and you'll be okay."

"She's right baby, your gentle ways will win a lot of folk over but you know there'll be a few," she allowed.

"Yeah like a few in my house," I admitted.

I could feel Lissia's hands tighten on my arm, "What happened Steven?"

"My older brother Hal made a comment to me this morning so I dropped him and made him apologize. Dad came in and saw him cringing in pain on the floor and he wanted to know what happened. So I told and he told my brother to leave his home," I told it all.

There was dead silence in the living room then Lissia, "How is your Dad handling it?"

I nodded and turned to face her, taking her sweet face in my hands, "He said that he and Mom love us that Mom has never been more excited. Mom said she couldn't wait for the two of you to start sewing together," my revelation stunned both women into complete silence. 

Lissia blanched, "Are you sure?"

I nodded, "Yes sweet baby I am. I wouldn't kid you."

Lissia breathed out heavily, "My God...who would have thought this?"

Evie just shook her head, "Could this really happen? I mean we're not that far from Jim Crow."

Lissia broke the spell, "We need to head over to church you two," she got us up. We drove my car with Evie in the back seat and Lissia in the front with me. We drove quickly to the New Macedonia Baptist Church about three blocks north on Heights Boulevard. The original had burned to the ground in a suspicious fire in 1956 conveniently around the time of the Supreme Court case Brown vs. the Board of Education. There were sufficient parking places and we were 15 minutes early.

Evie let us know we were way too early, "Lissia you got to get back to CP time girl there're no school bells ringing here."

Lissia and I held hands. She was conservatively dressed in a dark blue linen suit, small round hat and dark blue gloves. She had a little perfume on and dark high heels with stockings -- she was dressed like a true Southern woman on Sunday morning. We drew some serious eyeballing as we walked up the front walk. Fortunately her pastor, the Reverend Doctor Alvin Spinney met us at the steps, "Dr. Wright and Dr. Marshal it is so good to see you fine ladies this morning praise God! And who do you have with you this morning?" He sounded very reverent and officious.

Lissia introduced me, "This is Steven Edwards Dr. Spinney. Steven and I have been dating and he agreed to come to church with me this morning."

"My, my, my Mr. (with great emphasis on mister) Edwards with so many young, eligible black men here at church our own Dr. Wright decides to date a white man. That's most egalitarian of you," his condescension was scathing. Lissia's fingers were squeezing the feeling out of mine.

I extended my hand to him, "Dr. Spinney it is indeed a pleasure to meet you. I've heard many wonderful things about your preaching sir. I don't know much about being egalitarian, what I know is that God created us man and woman for each other I don't remember Him saying anything about precisely which woman I am permitted to see or date or even marry sir. No man, white or black has the right to judge us for whom we date or love or marry sir. God told us to love one another as he loves us."

"Please forgive me Mister Edwards I guess I need to learn my place," he looked down his bespectacled nose with a nasty grin on his face.

"Dr. Spinney there's enough hatred and bad acting in this world to last three lifetimes -- I'm deeply shocked that God hasn't destroyed this mess for the last time ridding the faithful of the hateful," I stared at him with a gentle smile -- never giving him a chance to point out that I was being a 'smart-assed white boy' as I would be called behind my back soon enough.

He nodded his head and extended his hand, "I'm sorry Mr. Edwards. I should be showing you hospitality not hostility. Will you forgive me? I understand now why Dr. Wright has found you so appealing -- your courage is befitting a man 20 years your senior and your calmness in the face of my impoliteness is a case in point. Please come in and welcome," he was trying to protect his flock but he was right he was rude, inhospitable and hostile.

I hadn't looked at Lissia until we started to go up the steps and then I saw the horror on her face -- she looked as though she wanted to jack-slap her preacher. That was the Lissia I met a couple of days ago -- this could be real fun. It was very apparent I would be the only white person in the sanctuary this morning but I didn't care. We found a pew and I had a bulletin and was handed a funeral parlor fan from Wembley Brothers Mortuary and Crematorium. One side had Jesus knocking on the door and the other had the words and music to "Precious Lord."

When worship started it started with a clash, flash and bang and everyone was on their feet. We sang and prayers were offered, there was more singing and there was this wonderful dialogue with the preacher that I had not experienced. Dr. Spinney got around to calling out for the visitors to stand and of course there were very few other than me -- I was the meat offering saved for last. He explained to the congregation who I was and that was met with a lot of 'uh-huh's' and 'no she didn't' and other things that were somewhat unintelligible -- the upshot of which was I would be talked to after worship by a lot of folk who just wanted to lay eyes on me. Lissia held my arm with both of her glove hands, "Steven my darling man I'm right here," while Evie patted my thigh at little too far up the thigh for my comfort. Lissia saw her and slapped her hand and she just impishly grinned and shook while she grinned.

The service lasted about two hours with folk coming in and out of the service the whole time. Dr. Spinney was expectorating and sweating. He had what appeared to be a checkered table cloth that he had cut down to napkin size to mop his sweating face. He finally had enough and just sat down to a chorus of 'amens' and I don't know if it was enjoined because everyone had be talked to death or they were truly saying so be it. When he sat down the scrawny worship leader hopped up and started gesticulating and dancing around leading the hymn of invitation -- we sang that hymn plus eight choruses waiting for someone to go forward. Finally Evie went forward saying, "Someone's got to stop this nonsense," she grinned and took off running and screaming toward the altar where she was met by three deacons who helped save her from herself. It did bring the service to an abrupt conclusion when she told them she had been dealing with the devil at the University and she needed our prayers. That woman was quite an actress and Lissia just about had a myocardial infarction watching her performance.

After church everyone had to come over and shake my hand and pat my back. I got kissed by no fewer than thirty women one of them had snuff on her breath and more than a few smelled like they'd been in the mince pie. Lissia smiled and watched me endure the acceptance greetings and the 'y'all come agains'. I asked her later if they were sincere. We walked to the car and Evie told us she had after church plans with Deacon Roswell so he'd bring her over later to get her car. Lissia rolled her eyes, "that girl is gonna get knocked up -- you just wait and see."




The Professor Ch. 09



Her statement caused me to begin worrying about Lissia I hadn't used a rubber and I didn't know if she'd used a diaphragm or not. There was so little I knew it was embarrassing just to think about it. We got to the car and as I held the door for Lissia she turned and thanked me for coming then she kissed me and it was what we call a real spit-swapper. I lost my bearings for a minute, "Whew Lissia! Where'd that come from?"

"I don't want you to forget me," she winked and stroked my face with her gloved hand, "sweet baby mine."

Lissia settled into her seat as I locked her door and she unlocked mine. The drive to her home was quick. We went inside and she took my jacket, "Let me have your necktie." She took my jacket and necktie and hung them in her closet. That was a comfortable feeling. I would learn later never to say anything about comfort and your woman in the same breath -- fortunately this time my tongue remained stuck to the roof of my mouth. She came out barefoot, in a comfortable cotton dress covered with pink flowers -- she was radiant as she came to me and kissed me, "This is just a little dessert before the main course." 

When we broke our kiss we went to the kitchen and reheated the ham, warmed up the sweet potatoes and pole beans and sat down to tea with lemon. It was just the two of us and it felt so good to enjoy this meal together. She was a wonderful cook -- I could tell this was a home-smoked ham -- the hickory and pecan smoke plus the brown sugar rub just made the meal like manna. As my grandpa would say, 'if you put a small piece of that ham on your forehead your tongue would slap your brains out trying to get at it.' Lissia made some coffee and brought out the pecan pie -- we lived in the land of paper shell pecan trees. I was done. We sipped coffee and talked. 

"Steven? About what happened to me," she pondered aloud.

"Yes baby?"

"How do you feel about me now, I mean Evie's gone it's just us -- you can tell me," she wasn't smiling.

"I won't lie to you and tell you that I'm over being angry. But as far as we're concerned Lissia you're my woman and I'm your man like I said for however long that is -- I'm it," I held her hand to my lips and kissed it. "What your cousin and those buddies of his did to you is worth the death penalty. Having said that you have to know how protective I am of you...I'm gonna worry about anyway but knowing what I know now makes me wary of anyone around you who might harm the tiniest hair on your head. You heard me this morning say this morning that I'm falling in love with you...I am," I looked into her eyes as they softened and beckoned me. "Lissia you said that you don't feel threatened by me...well that surprised me when you said it I couldn't imagine why you'd be threatened or afraid of me. I know now why you might feel that way by any man really..."

There was a melancholy in her face, "Oh Steven it has taken me so long to feel this good and I'm scared that it'll disappear and the old haints will come back."

"What are those old haints baby?" I needed to know.

Her lips tightened and she looked at her barely touched slice of pie, "That I'm damaged goods unworthy of any man...the other part of this is that I can't have children because of the rape," she broke down and cried like a baby.

I quickly got out of my chair and got on one knee next to her, "Oh Lissia baby...I am so sorry," now my heart was really aching for her and in part for me too. She bawled and I scooped her up from the chair -- her arms were around my neck and her face was buried in my chest. I sat us on the sofa where I held her for a very long time letting her cry -- there was no sense in trying to stop her -- I just needed to be a non-anxious presence with her - so I was. 

Her tears and sobs subsided and I stroked her beautiful face. She half-smiled, whispering, "I'm sorry for being such a cry-baby. My students wouldn't know me like this," she sort of chuckled.

"They don't need to know any of this my sweet baby," I held her closely.

"Steven?"

"Yes baby?" I was watching her eyes and kissed her nose.

"Let's lock the door and take a nap, I need to feel you near me and holding me," there was no neediness in her voice just a sweet, natural feel of how life is lived in love. We walked to the door and locked it. 

I took her in my arms and kissed her slowly, the kiss of lovers. She entwined herself with me and held tightly to me making purring sounds as we kissed. We broke our kiss and her eyes were misty -- it was surreal as we walked to the bedroom where we undressed one another. The fan whispered the afternoon rhythm as we climbed aboard the big ol' four-poster...she was so beautiful...every richly dark, naked inch of her skin screamed out to be kissed so I complied and ended up at her lips both of us on our side. 

"Why did you stop?" she looked worried so I kissed her nose.

"I want to make sure you're okay with this. You know I said I was always going to be worried about you...well this is me worrying Lissia sweet baby," I kissed her lips and slid my arm around her waist and firm, round, cheeks. She excited me so much.

She stroked my face with the backs of her first two fingers and captured my face with both hands, "Sweet baby mine you are so tender that I'm scared for you. I guess I know why your Momma wanted to make sure you didn't get hurt," she kissed my face all over sliding her arm around my neck, our bodies formed to one another perfectly as she rested her face on my neck and chest. She stroked my chest, "My love is for you alone. You are so sweet and gentle. I love that about you. You've made me feel like it's my first time." It was a beautiful afternoon, we drifted off to sleep. I awoke with her watching me. She smiled, "Hi there handsome."

Just seeing her smile made me smile, "Hi beautiful."

I kissed her sweet lips as she snaked her tongue into my mouth. We kissed and writhed against each other the friction of our bodies moving skin against skin was erotic and energizing for us both...my erection was immediate as she throatily whispered, "Ooooo what is that...mmmm...I think I'd better check this out," as she slid off of me and kissed down my chest to my navel and down through my pubic hair right to the base of my dick...she surprised me by bringing her hand up very quickly and wrapping her long, dark fingers around the base of my dick, gently massaging my dick in a long, slow, cow-milking motion...she moved her mouth to my balls and sucked one into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it and then gently let it fall out before moving on the other one doing the same thing all the while stroking and milking my dick. She then turned her complete attention to making me cum by kissing and licking all the way up the shaft of my dick to engulf the head and then inch by inch she suck and swirled and swallowed my dick until she had fully swallowed my turgid shaft. She held both of my balls with one hand against the shaft of my dick and began slowly massaging 'the boys' while sucking my dick with such fiery savor that I was losing control, "oh gawd Lissia...oh please...you're gonna make me cum...ohhhhh...oh yeah that's it...uh...oh...uh...uh...uh...oh yeah," she kept sucking and stroking until she and I felt my balls tighten, "Oh yeah! Oh gawd...yeahhhhhhhh....oh yeah...yes," my cum just kept spurting into her waiting mouth as she swallowed several mouthfuls and made a noisy slurping sound as she kept bobbing up and down the shaft of my dick...

"That's it baby...hold it right there," as she crept up on me and was sitting astride my waist wiggling my dickhead against her slimy, wet slit and suddenly she sat down on my dick and I slid balls deep into her...she slowly...very slowly began rolling her hips and squeezing my dick at the same time the effect was startling...it was as though she was trying everything in her power to be a creative and thorough lover just for us and it worked. I couldn't keep my hips still the skin on my dick was tantalized and stimulated beyond belief, I felt like I couldn't get my breath as we rolled and pitched on the bed the bed springs squeaking, creaking and whining with these new moves that we were teaching them...Lissia's breathing and my breathing began to have a fever tempo with hers in mine out with each stroke getting faster...harder and more powerful she was relentless in her pace...her body began trembling, the sweat was pouring off of me, her sweat was pooling on my chest, "Oh...gawd...Steven...oh...my...g...a...w...d, oh Stevennnn...oh baby...please take me...uh...oh...oh yessss...STEVEN!!!! I'M CUMMMMMMINNNNGG!!!" 

Her orgasm flooded my dick, my balls and my legs and mine orgasm was building as she tried to slow down...her arms collapsing I rolled her onto her side and lifted her left leg up I long-stroked my dick deep into her sweet, brown belly...she held onto my neck and arm, her nostrils flared, sweat dripping off her nose, my sweat dripping from every pore...there was nothing on her bed that wasn't covered in sweat, cum or pussy juices, my balls tightened as my load blew hard into her waiting womb and kept pumping out of me in such involuntary moves that it felt like my balls and anus were cramping...she leaned her head as far back into the pillows as she could as I rolled in between her legs now and finished ejaculating...my spent cum was squishing out of her like a furious stream of passion's end...our heads were swooning to our erotic, fragrant and intoxicating sexual smells that were being swirled around the room by the slow-moving ceiling fan. I lay on her belly my arms under her back, my hands at her shoulder blades, kissing her neck, chin and finally her sweet lips. She kissed me so sweetly I forgot where I was, her arms slid around the back of my neck and she dreamily stared at me whispering, "Oh Steven my dearest love you have conquered my heart...no matter what happens you've been the absolute perfect antidote for my aching heart."

I pushed up a little and stared into her limpid brown pools that lit up her face...her radiance filled my heart with immeasurable pride and satisfaction. I knew now what it meant to completely give yourself to one person. If I had any doubts about how I felt those were irretrievably gone, "Phylissia Carole Wright I love you." 

Her eyes flew open as tears traced quick paths to her ears, "Steven my baby I dearly love you and want no other man -- do you know that now?"

I nodded as my heart burned in my chest for this innocent, sweet child whose virginity was stolen from her, whose child-bearing was ripped away like so much detritus, whose fragile, dear heart was suddenly and totally open to me. Her chronological years mattered not in this moment -- her relationship years were where we were together -- a woman-child and a man-child finding each other amid the turmoil of the 60s, a changing society and radically different attitudes toward one another all in the midst of the coming clouds of war and strife. Our island in this eye of the storm gave us a true north reading on our romantic compasses. 

The rest of our afternoon was spent lying on our sides facing one another talking about what it meant for us. Tomorrow would be my first day at school and in love -- the razor's edge that we had to run was treacherous for both of us. She had the risk of violating her contract by dating a student and I was at risk of losing my scholarship for moral turpitude if we didn't handle this correctly. We talked through our plan of attack how we could meet and share coffee or lunch or a few quiet moments in her carrel in the stacks at Cullen. "Lissia I never expected you," I told her quietly.

She agreed, "Friday seems so long ago baby. I don't feel like wearing the Dr. Bitch face any longer," she looked dead in my eyes.

"That's good because I can't stand the idea of someone holding you in contempt like that," my protector antennae were up on high alert.

"So baby when can we see each other again?"

I told her my week's schedule: I had to go to the ROTC Department and fill out the forms and declarations, get my uniforms and give them all of my information; I need to finish two papers and I'll be done for the semester.

"What is your week like?" I asked her.

"Grading papers, final exams and reviewing orals for doctoral students," she sighed, "it's a long week...too long for me now that we've got each other."

"Lissia may I come over here to write while you grade papers?"

Her face brightened, "Oh yes! I'd love that but Steven we will have to restrain ourselves so we can get our work done. Can you do that?"

"I can try really hard," I admitted.

"I can too," she smiled, "but sweet man you're absolutely irresistible."

"But you're beautiful and sensual and delicious," my smile told it all. She could read me like a dime store novel. Our conversation lingered for several hours when finally I asked her, "How can we marry in Texas?"

She sat up, "What?"

"How can we marry in Texas," I asked her again.

She was shaking so hard, "Steven what are you saying?"

I stumbled for the right words, "Lissia I wasn't sure that I loved you, I knew that I liked you and your sweet, loving ways but for me to say that I love someone and I do love you -- love means one thing, I want us to be together as husband and wife forever."

She was crying and seeing her cry started my tears, "Steven my dear sweet Steven we'll find a way - let's find out what the state laws say. We may have to go to Mexico or to D.C. or even to Maine...we can go somewhere. Steven you've made my life complete...but are you absolutely sure?"

I nodded with a teary face, "I am. It's simple. I love you. I want you to be my wife, we can adopt kids -- there are lots of kids who need loving parents and we'll fit that description very easily won't we?"

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Our week flew by. The ROTC unit commander, LTC Colbert Calwell was a World War II officer who was intent on turning out fine infantry officers. I had interviewed with him when I had my boards for the scholarship. He advised me that I would spend 8-weeks this summer in basic training with other ROTC Candidates at Ft. Benning for which we would be paid the equivalent of a sergeant. That was good news on the financial front but not good news on the Lissia front. He asked my branch preference and I said airborne infantry and his face lit up -- he had been with the 101st Airborne division at Normandy during D-Day. He also advised me that they were working out an opportunity for me to finish a BS and an MS at the same time, the MS would be in mathematics since I had already finished the mathematics BS degree requirements. He said that he would let me know but I had to keep my grades up and take the G.R.E. (Graduate Records Examination). This was moving pretty fast.

I left the ROTC office with a grim face as I walked into Cullen. I was so focused on what the colonel had said that I walked right past Lissia, "Steven?" Her voice shook the cobwebs and my face flushed a bright red as she smiled, "Are you okay?"

I shook my head, "Can we talk?"

She nodded and pointed to the stairs which led to the stacks on the top floor where her carrel was located. She got there first and went in, I waited a few minutes then opened the door and walked in -- she was waiting, she was almost eye level with those four inch heels, "What's up baby? You look so preoccupied."

I tightened my lips, "I have to spend eight weeks at Ft. Benning this summer."

"Oh no," she moaned as we hugged.

"I know, I haven't left yet and I'm already missing you," I admitted.

The carrel is small with two chairs and two work surfaces back-to-back. We sat, holding hands and talking. She looked very professorial, hair pulled straight back, pencil stuck in her hair over her right ear, and glasses perched atop her head. "I heard through the 'grapevine' that you're being considered for the dual degree program at the request of the ROTC Department." 

She watched my response, "It's true."

"Sweetie that is a tribute to your hard work, so don't worry about a few weeks apart, we can get through that," she massaged my hand with hers. 

Her gentleness in this setting was still so unexpected, "I worry about you Lissia, not about our physical relationship but about your safety and what you're doing. I just don't want any harm to come to you -- ever." I got down on my knee and hugged her to me, it felt so good and so right to have her near me and to hold her in my arms. I sat back down in the chair and we chatted for a while I then reminded her, "Thursday I need to come over and mow the yard again and I need you to start thinking about what you want those flower beds and planting areas to look like. We need to do these before I leave for basic."

"We can get someone else to do that," she smiled, her eyes were soft, her face radiant.

"No we can't. This is a labor of love baby; it needs to look like someone with a profoundly loving heart lives in that home -- because you are and you do," I told her.

"I won't argue with you, I know that I won't win that fight," she chuckled softly.

We leaned back in our chairs staring at each other our legs one on one, that is, my leg inside hers and touching. It was a nice interlude to a harrowing class schedule for both of us. "Could I leave my lawn mower and tools in your garage?"

"Anything you want is yours," she cooed.

"I don't want to take advantage of you or your kindness..." she held a finger to my lips.

"Steven...we've said our intentions to one another, it's we now," she whispered.

My chest swelled and my face flushed, "I am so happy."

"Me too sweet baby," in a voice so compelling and so rich with love. We lingered and she looked at her watch, "I've got an exam to give."

We stood and kissed our lovers' kiss. I felt like king of the world. I watched her leave the carrel and I sat back down to finish some note taking and writing.

In about an hour there was a knock on the door. I opened it. "Dr. Marshal!"

"Hello Mr. Edwards," she grinned.

"Come in...have a seat," I was cordial.

"Phyl said you'd be here. I need to make this quick. Have you checked your student mailbox?"

"No ma'am," I told her.

"Okay I didn't think so. You have an interview this afternoon with the Graduate Division Committee to determine your fitness for the dual BS -- MS Degree program," she smiled.

"Wow that was fast!"

"Not really the colonel should have told you about that," she seemed miffed.

"I don't have a suit up here -- what time is the interview?" I was worried.

"Easy Steven, I'm on the committee so are your two faculty advisors but we have some tricky ones on there too. Phyl said not to worry about you that you can handle anything. I believe that forewarned is forearmed," she grinned widely.

"Thank you Doc," I breathed out, "so what time? Do I need to put on a suit and tie?"

"No you're dressed perfectly," she assured me, "remain your usually calm self and it will be good! We can do this baby. I'm going now but you run down to your mailbox and get that envelope from the committee there's a document or two that you need to sign," with that she hugged me and kissed my cheek.

Evie left and I almost croaked, 'what if I hadn't met Evie?' She did something very nice for me. I was shaking now. I knew Lissia wouldn't believe all this. I got up, closed my books, locking the carrel behind me and headed to the SUB to get my mail. I ran down the five flights of stairs and across to the SUB in anticipation. There was a gaggle of students at the mailboxes so I weaved my way through the crowd. Jackie Ki grabbed my arm, "Steven where have you been? We've been looking for you to talk about the Numerical Analysis final exam!" She was always animated. 

"Hey Jackie I am late for an interview may I call you or David later?" I begged off.




The Professor Ch. 09



She was flustered by my abruptness but I was rattled at the moment. I finally got my mail and there was the committee envelope. I ran up two flights of stairs and sat on a bench on the quad to read the contents. Evie was right there were two documents to sign. Plus I needed to be there in thirty minutes in the Liberal Arts building -- Room 406. I also needed to calm down. I desperately wanted to see Lissia but she'd still be administering that final. 

I blew out a chest full of air trying to calm down when my favorite history professor, Dr. James Hall Hunter came strolling up to the bench where I was, "Steven! Hail good fellow!"

He was a delight to be around, a very literate and kind professor of Medieval European History -- his summer home was in Provence, France. I stood, "Dr. Hunter it's good to see you sir!"

He shook my hand and sat down on the bench and patted it for me to sit, "Now I'm going to this committee review of your academic record along with Dr. Martin (John Quincy). Since he's your faculty advisor for history; he asked me to join him to vouchsafe your academic bona fides if that is okay with you young man."

I breathed out heavily, "Oh yes sir, I am delighted. I just found out about this meeting and am a bit bumfuzzled sir."

He smiled and patted my arm, "You have several strong professors in your corner. Drs. Marshal and Wright from Humanities; of course the most important ones are Drs. Hunter and Martin from History; then there's Drs. Calvert and Quinones from mathematics plus the academic dean for undergraduate and for graduate studies -- Dean Woolard and Dean Kaplan. LTC Calwell should be there too," he summarized. "You're a very accomplished young man -- you'll do just fine Steven...just fine. Come on let's walk over toward that Bolshevik building and prepare ourselves for the onslaught of tedium shall we?" He whistled as we walked, "By the way my daughter Sandra was in Pino's yesterday, Pino said you were having dinner with a most beautiful young woman. You need to tell me about her real soon. You bring her to dinner with Estelle and me - we want to meet her." 

My ears were ringing. Dadgummit Pino had to go and talk -- well it's my fault for picking Pino's.

"Well what do you think?" he asked.

"Wha...oh I'm so sorry Dr. Hunter I guess I'm a bit rattled," I choked out my words.

"Too bad you don't drink, I have some Courvoisier in my desk," he grinned his impish little boy grin, "Wouldn't that make it interesting?"

When we got to room 406 there was a gathering of academic eagles to include Lissia. My heart started pounding as she walked over to where Dr. Hunter and I were standing. She extended her hand to the much revered elder of the history department, "Dr. Hunter how are you doing. How is your lovely wife Estelle?"

He took her extended hand and kissed it, "Mademoiselle you are too beautiful for a handshake and too charming to be single."

"Dr. Hunter it's you who is too charming," she smiled. She turned her attention to me, "So Mr. Edwards I guess this is D-Day for you isn't it?" She winked and walked away.

Dr. Hunter looked at me, "Why is your face so red Steven...ohhh maybe this is the mystery woman." He was on to something he just didn't know how close he was...

LTC Calwell arrived on the minute, "Gentlemen, Mr. Edwards if you'll follow us in please?"

Dean Kaplan called everyone to order, "Okay the reason we're here is to give our decision to Mr. Steven Edwards for his request to continue as a BS -- MS student in the dual degree program here at the university. Mr. Edwards we'll introduce ourselves but you know most of us. We'll each ask you a few questions. After we've had a chance to inquire about you personally; we'll have you leave the room; we'll review our impressions among ourselves and then we'll decide if you will be accepted into the program. Understood?"

"Yes sir."

Each committee member introduced himself or herself and the questions started with Dr. Kaplan, "You're very well-dressed. You look like a frat-rat - do you need a scholarship?"

"Dean Kaplan I have worked very hard to be here at the university. I take anywhere from 19-21 semester hours each semester; I work three, four sometimes five part-time jobs just to pay for school. My Dad is retired Army who's dying of cancer, my Mom stays home to look after my Dad. The scholarship and the dual degree program will give me an academic advantage sooner rather than later to be productive in society and in the workplace," I answered.

Then sarcastically, "But an ROTC scholarship? You scored 1325 on your SAT and were valedictorian in high school -- why the military -- isn't that the place were people go who can't do anything else?"

"Some say that those who can - do and those who can't - teach. My Dad served to save this nation and the world from tyranny. As John Stuart Mill once wrote in "The Contest in America," for Fraser's Magazine, February 1862 that, "War is an ugly thing, but not the ugliest of things. The decayed and degraded state of moral and patriotic feeling which thinks that nothing is worth war is much worse. The person who has nothing for which he is willing to fight, nothing which is more important than his own personal safety, is a miserable creature and has no chance of being free unless made and kept so by the exertions of better men than himself." I stared at him as the room got deathly quiet, "Would you send your very best and strongest into battle or the second, third or fourth best if your very existence was hanging in the balance sir?" He nodded and looked to Dean Woolard.

"Steven if we allow you into this program which MS would you pursue and why?" he probed.

"The mathematics degree sir. Understanding history gives us some idea of what the future looks like because of how we act, think and work; given those parameters we can therefore model what our future may be in the economy, in health, in our ability to produce quality goods and services so it fits an entire range of disciples even to the point of actuarial sciences that allows us the strength of forecast ability," I told him.

"But why history?" he pushed it.

"The writer of Ecclesiastes tells us that there is nothing new under the sun therefore what we fail to remember in our history we will very likely repeat as mistakes over and over again," I told him.

Dr. James Hall Hunter, Dr. John Quincy Martin, Dr. Adele Calvert and Dr. Rafael Quinones were professors of mine and when asked by the Deans what questions they had of me they deferred. Dr. Martin, raconteur and instigator of many heated discussions in the 'study of the American West' laughed, "Dean Kaplan the four of us have had the pleasure of Mr. Edwards as a student, he was never late to class, never absent, never misspelled a word, always participated actively in every discussion and was never satisfied with his work -- his restless enthusiasm to learn is only matched by his persistence in achievement -- I think most of us here have had their lawns mowed and hedges trimmed or barns cleaned out by Mr. Edwards who doesn't find it beneath his dignity to work hard to pay for his education and to get the best education he can. He will challenge you to think away from your normative and set a new baseline for teaching disciplined students."

I was watching Evie and Lissia who had yet to speak. Dr. Kaplan turned to Dr. Marshal, "So Dr. Marshal as a sociologist what do you have to ask Mr. Edwards?"

"Hello Mr. Edwards."

"Hello Dr. Marshal."

"Mr. Edwards how do you feel about racism?" she pushed it hard.

"Racism by definition is the presumptive superiority held in thought, word and deed, by one race in superiority to another. It is presumptive and self-righteous. God created us equally only God is superior," I calmly stated my case. She had thrown me a softball.

"So Mr. Edwards what is it when a white person acts out of hatred toward a colored person?" she pushed it again.

"It's bigotry Dr. Marshal. Hatred is a vile prejudice that is destroying our nation one ugly word or act at a time when we need to one Nation under God," I nodded.

"Mr. Edwards I'm Dr. Wright." She spoke brusquely.

"Good afternoon Dr. Wright," I smiled to her watching her eyes carefully.

"So you believe that you and I are peers?" she was going to be tricky.

"Not yet ma'am. Your peers are joining you in my review this afternoon. Maybe one day after I have earned a Ph.D. in mathematics I will be your peer ma'am. But what I am is yet to be determined and that's why this dual education is so important to me," I spoke plainly.

She smiled, her eyes crinkled at the corners. I could feel my heart warming as she smiled so softly to me, "Thank you Mr. Edwards."

I nodded, "It is my pleasure Dr. Wright." I could feel ten pairs of eyes on me. I felt very conspicuous as though everyone in the room knew how I felt about Lissia.

Dr. Kaplan interrupted my consciousness, "Mr. Edwards where do you get your wisdom?"

"I listen to my elders, I really don't have their wisdom yet sir," I answered.

"You quoted Mill precisely. Aren't you worried that if you go to war you'll be killed or maimed when there is so much work to do right here to right so many social wrongs?" Dr. Kaplan pushed his point.

"Dr. Kaplan our nation has allies, one of which is the government of South Vietnam, whom we have said that we will help. There are young men and women there whom the Bolsheviks do not want to succeed and be productive, learn at the university level, professors like yourselves whom they will murder, doctors, lawyers and religious leaders whose very existence is in jeopardy while we talk among ourselves. Your work is here righting the societal wrongs -- my work is preserving liberty sir wherever it is."

"They haven't known liberty..."

"All the more reason that they should then isn't it sir? Thomas Jefferson argued with John Adams during the Constitutional Convention, "The tree of liberty must be refreshed with the blood of tyrants and patriots," I answered.

"It seems your professors of history have taught you to remember history Mr. Edwards. Thank you. If you'll step outside we'll discuss your circumstance and give you our decision," Dr. Kaplan concluded.

I stood, "Thank you Doctors and colonel."

I found a bench down the corridor and took a seat wondering where this was going. They talked for a while about thirty minutes when finally Dr. Hunter came out to get me, "Steven," he waved to me to come to him. He took my arm and patted me on the back. 

Lissia's beautiful smile was the first thing I saw, I didn't care what happened at that point, my heart just melted as I fumbled my way to my seat while she dropped her eyes so as not to give herself away.

"Mr. Edwards it wasn't unanimous that you be granted a dual degree opportunity. I don't like sending young men to war so I voted against it but I was outvoted. Clearly you're a great student, well-read and not without courage under close scrutiny. You're approved for the program but it is conditional on your G.R.E. scores. Understood?"

I was ecstatic, "Yes sir. I'm scheduled for the G.R.E. in two weeks sir."

"This review is adjourned," declared Dr. Kaplan. He came over and shook my hand as did the other professors and my new commander. Evie and Lissia came over , Lissia was beaming as she held her hand to me, "Congratulations Mr. Edwards you are a very impressive young man and such a credit to your parents." Evie rolled her eyes and Dr. Hunter whispered, "I'm right aren't I?"

I walked out with him, "Steven if I had a son in the Army I would want him to serve in your command. Dr. Wright is a beautiful woman isn't she Steven?"

"Yes sir she is," I confessed.

"You've never lied to me have you Steven?"

"No sir and I don't intend to," I admitted.

"I won't ask you if Dr. Wright is your girlfriend but I am very perceptive and she was watching you with a lover's eyes. I've never know her to be so charitable to an undergrad. If she's not your woman she surely should be son," he patted my back and walked away.

My brain was exhausted and I still had work to do. I heard voices behind me and the familiar clicking of heels and then, "Mr. Edwards?" My heart froze. This time it was different I wasn't worried about another verbal attack I really wanted to feel Lissia's arms around me and I wanted to hold her.

I turned around, "Yes Dr. Wright?" 

Evie was with her as they got closer I could see the devilish look in Evie's eyes, "I think Dr. Wright need her grass cut." She cackled and walked away just howling.

Lissia was radiant, "Oh Steven you were so wonderful in there. You handled Dr. Kaplan like a parent handles an obstreperous child." She was standing as closely as she dared, whispering, "Can you come over this afternoon?"

You could cut the heartbeats in mid air our desire for one another was so powerful and provocative, "What time?"

"I'm leaving now," she stated quickly.

"I need to get my things from the carrel. I'll be right behind you," I told her.

"Not too long baby...okay?" Her words were so softly spoken they felt like a lingering kiss.