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History 231 Ch. 02

By: romantagirl



Sitting in this class was torture. Watching my newly aquired lover pacing the front of the room administering his lecture on the Vietnam War or something, all I could think about was that today was the last day of this class. My mind wandered over the past two and a half weeks. Every day that I came to class, I tried to have a new trick ready for him, and most times he had one or two for me as well.

I was amazed at his sexual versatility. One day our love-making might be slow and tender, the next it might be wild and animalistic. He always seemed to be attuned to my sexual mood even if I wasn't. Like today. It might be our last time together and something special was called for, though my mind was blank as to what that might be.

I didn't know if he might want to take it slow so that we might apreciate each other's embrace, or if we might want to go out with a bang. So to speak.

My thoughts strayed further as I recalled our meeting from the day before. I had been on all fours and he had fucked me from behind. I loved it when we did it that way. I could get as much of him as possible inside me that way. Plus he could bang faster and harder that way too. I also loved it when I mounted him. I loved pleasuring him so that he could totally let go and relax. But I think my favorite position was when he lay atop me because I felt so close to him. I loved the warm pressure of his body as we lay joined in the most intimate way possible.

I snapped out of my dream-like state to discover that my hand had slid between my thighs to massage my already wet pussy. I looked up at Adam and knew that he had seen as he was trying not to look at me since he had not quite finished his lecture. I looked around me. None of the other students had noticed. I couldn't blame them. Adam was very riveting with his red hair, and his blue shirt that barely concealed his muscular arms and tight stomach, and his confident voice, and his huge… but no. I was the only one in this room who knew about that. My stomach tightened with anticipation as the room began to empty. There were more questions than usual since the exam was the next day. When everyone had finally left, I stood facing him across his desk.

"So." I said after a moment to break the silence.

"So." he repeated with a grin. "I thought that since you found a way to begin it all, I would find the way to finish it. I thought that maybe I would give you a little something to remember me by, and then you might return the favor. If your up to it by the time I'm done with you." He said the last with a wry grin pointedly aiming the challenge.

I chuckled deep in my throat as I rounded the desk to stand before him. "Well, why don't you do what you considder to be memorable and then I'll decide if it's worth my time to reciprocate."

He grinned as his hand slipped behind my head to pull me into a long, deep, passionate kiss. As the kiss continued, our hands roamed over each other's body; periodically removing articles of clothing. Without warning he lifted me in his arms and sat me onto the desk. I opened my legs to his caress as his other hand and mouth went to work on my breasts. I loved it when he did this, and this time was no exception, in fact, I was so turned on by the combination of his thumb on my clit and fingers stroking and occasionally entering that I came almost immediately. The convulsions and moans from my orgasm didn't slow him however and the hypersensitivity of my clit made me straighten my back and bite my lip hard as I griped his hair furiously in my clenched fists.

It was at this time that he laid me down on my back with my legs to either side of him. He ran his hands over my tight belly and I giggled for I am very ticklish. I stretched my hands over my head and displayed my full body to him. I slithered my spine temptingly. He smiled and bent to kiss my belly button. I giggled again as he planted a line of sucking kisses down my belly to my cunt where he proceded to eat me out. I moaned and writhed as he ate my pussy with more vigor and attention than he ever had before. It wasn't long before I came again, this time with a shriek that could probably be heard on the next floor. 

He stood and said, "Don't pass out just yet. I'm not done with you." He grinned as he rubbed the head of his throbbing cock up and down the swollen lips of my cunt. A whining moan escaped my throat as I assured him of the excellence of his abilities. 

Finally he placed his penis at the opening of my pussy and paused as he smiled and said, "Ready or not, here I come." And he thrust. Every time he entered me, I was consumed by the feeling of total fullness and completion. This time I lost myself in it as he continued to thrust with long , deliberate strokes of his mature member. 

I laughed as I remembered my friend's teasing over my attraction to older men. Any man that she would have been with must have tripped over himself in the dark trying to find his infantile prick and then wonder what to do with it. No, this was the way to go!! I found a man who pleased me so thoroughly that it drove me almost mad with the desire to return the favor.

I caught my breath as I felt my self close to climax again. I had never come three times in a row before, but his careful thrusting and his thumb on my clit worked like a charm.

"Oh, I'm coming again Adam!" I cried.

"Me too baby!" he heaved in reply.

We came at nearly the same time as he collapsed onto his hands, leaning on the desk for support. I could feel his cum oozing out from around his cock as it mingled with my own excessive wetness. 

"Well, I certainly hope it was as good for you." He managed between heavy breaths.

"Oh I can assure you it was better. Just in case the three orgasms didn't give it away." I crossed my arms behind my head as I smiled up at him.

He pulled out and reached in his bag for a towel that he had begun to bring daily. 

"Wait." I said as I grabbed his arm. "You won't be needing that today." I planted my hand firmly in the middle of his sweaty chest and walked him backward to a chair. "Now it's your turn to sit back and relax." I went to my knees before him and began to lick his cum and my juices off his now-flaccid cock. 

I started on his testicles. First taking one into my mouth and gently sucking as my tongue sought out every last drop of cum. I then moved onto the other one and repeated my treatment of the first. Holding his member in one hand, I ran my tongue up the bottom of it until I reached the tip where I swirled my tongue around the head, then kissing my way down one side and up the other; making sure to suck all the sweet juices off of it on my way.

"Oh Diane, you're so fucking good!" he mumbled as his eyes rolled shut and his head lolled back. I smiled as his penis was now hard enough again for me to take him into my mouth and went to work like a fat girl in an ice cream shop. I put my everything into this blowjob. I pulled out all the stops. I prided my self on my ability to give head, but this one took the cake. 

When I could feel his pulse pounding on the inside of my mouth, I pulled back and asked, "Do you want my pussy again?"

"Oh fuck yes!" he cried. "I can't get enough of your tight little pussy!" I needed no further urging. I crawled into his lap and knelt there as he went for my tits. I lowered myself onto him with a knee on either side of his lap. I held my arms above my head as I began to rock my pelvis up and down his shaft. I constricted my vaginal muscles and released them. Contracted and released. Contracted and released.

"Oh, Adam. Adam. Adam!" I began to cry his name aloud over and over. The raw lust that gnawed at my insides had to be satisfied. 

"Ah fuck yes." he growled into my flesh as he nibbled on the side of my neck. We sat there, joined and moving as one like waves in the ocean until his head flung back and he cried "Shit, baby I'm gonna come!!"

"Come!" I commanded, "Come Adam. Come hard. Harder than you ever have in your life!!" I shrieked the last with my head flung back and my back arched to the max. I doubled my efforts until his prick convulsed and shot load after load of his hot cum deep inside me. 

I collapsed onto his chest as his arms encircled me and he buried his face in my neck. We stayed there, unmoving but for our heaving breath and his still-twitching cock.

"If this is to be our end, then it is such an end as to be worthy of rememberence." I giggled into his collar bone.

"Only you would be dork enough to quote Lord of The Rings at a moment like this." I admonished. "Well then only you would be dork enough to recognize it." He retorted.

"Next time" I suggested "we will have to do a bit of wench-on-warrior roll playing." I stopped smiling and pulled back to look him in the eyes; serious for once. "Unless you were right about this being our end."

He drew his eyebrows together and rubbed my arm. "I do have to admit that I don't know what's going to happen, but we can't risk being seen together in any compromising way. Anyone who saw us would turn this beautiful thing into something ugly. Not to mention that I would lose my job."

"Oh you know that's the last thing that I want." I said as I pulled his head close and rested my forehead against his. "We'll just have to do what we need to do and see what happens."

"There's not much else we can do." He replied.

"Well then," I said as I sat up straight. "let's not agonize over this."

He smiled. "All right." We dressed in a contented silence. When we were ready to go, we kissed and left each other for the last time. Or was it?

To be continued… 

History 231 Ch. 03



I opened the glass door to the science center and paused in the entryway to look over my schedule. I needed to find room 437 to go to biology 243. I found the room sooner than I thought and sighed as I sat down in the hallway to wait for the class in there to let out.

I was glad to be back at school. The week between my interim class and today was a depressing one. When anyone asked me how the three week class period went, I would have no real answer. If I said it was incredible, they would ask me why. How could I say that I had had a wonderful sexual liaison with my professor?

I sighed again. I had to stop thinking about it. I looked at my watch. I still had to wait 10 minutes for the other class to let out. I became aware of a familiar voice floating from inside the room. I recognized the lecture too. 

I was on my feet in a flash. My heart rate sped up as I realized who the professor was in this room. Adam Sanders was just beyond this wall. It was at that moment that I realized that I had to be with him and I was willing to do what was necessary to be with him again. I paced the hallway until the class was finally over. I darted into the room and stood before Adam. He stood staring at me until he finally broke into a smile and walked toward me.

"Stop!" I hissed. "We can't be seen here. This is my last class for today."

"I've only got one left for today as well." He looked around him and, seeing that there was no one near, he continued, "My office is in Rogers hall. Room 218." I nodded and found a seat. He packed his bag and left the room. We gave no indication of what our plans were. 

That bio class was the longest I have ever had to endure. I don't know if I ever saw the professor for watching the clock. As soon as the hour was up I was the first out the door to race over to Rogers hall. Once there, I composed myself and entered the building. I found room 218 easily and tried to look like a student with questions as I rapped on the door.

The door opened and I went inside and Adam looked out and taped a sign to the door. He then closed it and locked it and turned to me. He stood facing me as I stood facing him in silence until he rushed over and gathered me into his arms.

"I missed you." he whispered into my hair. 

I broke into a smile. "Oh man Adam, you have no idea how much I missed you."

He pulled me into a tender kiss. "I think I've got some idea."

I reached up for a deeper kiss and reached my hand down to rub the front of his pants. He pulled out of the kiss and gently took my hand. "Diane." He said soberly. "We can't do it here. I'm sorry, you know I want to, but you do have a tendency to, well, scream." I laughed.

"Well, you got me there." I consented. "But what do you plan to do. I have to have you again. I can't wait any more."

"Neither can I baby." he breathed. "Here's what we'll do. Take my keys and go down to the green Honda in the parking lot. Get in the back and wait a few minutes. I'll be down shortly and I'll take us somewhere safe." I took the keys and followed his orders. He was soon in the car and we were driving away.

We soon pulled into a short driveway in front of a little house. "Here we are." he turned to me and smiled. "This is my house." It suddenly occurred to me that I didn't even know if he was married or living with someone or anything.

"Anyone else call this home?" I asked nonchalantly. He grinned again as he shook his head. He got out of the car and walked to the door. He turned and motioned me to follow. I got out and walked into his house. It was cozy and only slightly cluttered.

"Sorry, I'm not really prepared for a guest." He explained this with a bit of a sheepish grin on his face.

"That's fine." I assured him. "I like it better this way. It seems like a home. I feel more comfortable." Unable to wait any longer, I turned to him and rushed into his arms. He lifted me off the ground and I wrapped my legs around his waist as we kissed passionately. My eyes were closed, but I was aware of our moving. I felt myself being tipped and laid onto my back on a bed. I felt his weight as he lay atop me tenderly exploring my body with his hands.

I smiled and whispered close to his ear, "Hey, this is the first time we've actually done it on a bed." I slipped out my tongue and took his earlobe into my mouth and swirled that sexy ear ring around with my tongue before releasing it. He smiled as he brushed a hand over my cheek. 

"I'm so sorry Diane." he said looking into my eyes. "You deserve so much better."

I took his head in my hands and said firmly "Don't you ever apologize for anything. I have never felt so satisfied or content as when I'm with you." I reinforced this statement with a thorough kiss. 

"I may have no regrets about any of our time together, but I want to do this right this time." he got up from the bed and walked over to the stereo where he started some soft music. He walked to the other end of the room where he opened a drawer and dug out a couple of candles. He lit them and put one on each of the side tables. He drew the curtains and turned out the lights. 

I was sitting up at this point and he came to the bed and sat behind my back. Running his fingers through my hair, he began to massage my scalp and then down to my neck. I shivered for I was very sensitive to this kind of stimulation. He then brushed the hair over my shoulder in order to add his mouth to the cause for witch his hands were so deftly working. I surrendered myself to his strong hands and soft mouth. 

I was aware of my shirt being lifted over my head to bear my back to him. He continued his massage until I totally lost myself in the wonderful sensations of it. He move up my back and over my shoulders to rub my arms and I leaned back to rest my back against his muscular chest. He took my hands in his to wrap both of our arms around my body.

His face came over to the crook of my neck where he planted a series of soft kisses then rested his chin against my shoulder to press his cheek against mine. He pulled back and put his lips close to my ear where he whispered "What do you want?" his breath was soft and warm against my ear.

"Take me Adam." I whispered in reply. "I want to feel your weight on my body. I want to feel your skin. I want you to make love to me." Without a word he came around from behind me and laid me down on my back. He pulled his shirt over his head and positioned himself over me as he ran his hands behind my back and unclasped my bra releasing my breasts to his attentions. His hands trailed down to my waist as he began to undo my pants. They were slowly pulled down my legs and over my feet then he was over me again. By this time I was in an almost dream-like state and I sighed as I ran my hands over his back as he tasted my body once again. 

I reveled in the feeling of his lips and hands exploring; rediscovering; enjoying. He kissed the hollow at the base of my throat and I gasped and gripped his hair. We writhed and swayed in the throws of a gentle passion. We needed no words. Though we had had each other many times before, this was like the first time again. As though we were rediscovering each other.

After an eternity his lips came to my ear and he whispered "Are you sure?" I was touched by his memory of our first time so I chuckled and nodded in answer as I buried my face in his chest. His knees gently parted my thighs and entered my waiting body. I moaned as I began to sway with his fluid strokes.

We lay for an eternity locked in each other's embrace. The muscles of his back knotted and rippled under my roaming hands. I breathed in the musky aroma of his sweat and I could feel the familiar itch on the soles of my feet along with the warming deep in my belly. I flung my head back with the sweet ecstasy of release as his body bucked in his own climax. He collapsed in a warm and comforting weight over my body. 

I closed my eyes and slipped into a satisfied sleep knowing that nothing could keep us apart after tonight. We both slept quietly still joined as one.