4 comments/ 66694 views/ 2 favorites Tuition Time Ch. 02 By: Stephen7Redo This is Part II of a story was mostly written by my sister. She's been a writer of fine poetry and short stories for years, but she was inspired to write her first erotic short story after a real life experience. She has been single all her life and a teacher for nearly 20 years (you'll actually learn more personal details as you read her story). What she brought to me in draft awhile back was amazingly stimulating, for her supposed first venture into the erotic. For an older brother it was at first a bit embarrassing to read but by the time I had helped her edit the story and use language and phrasing she had never dreamed of using before it got rather stimulating for me to say the very least! By the way, she and I collaborated mostly on-line for this although she lives only 20 minutes away. We did not dare sit in the same room and write together, it would likely have been most embarrassing for the both of us! So, without further aggrandizement, let me let her story entertain and hopefully arouse your senses (amongst other things) on its own merit. (As a footnote, my sister knows I have been a Literotica fan and submitter for some time now and I introduced her to the site a few months back. She was taken in by the eroticism of the chat room feature and has admitted to an enjoyable late night or two, or three on-line there. -- With all that said, she has asked that I share this story with other Lit fans. Enjoy...as I'm sure her young lover continues to enjoy her!) A woman and younger man had met earlier in their lives and now meet again a few years later...now as more than teacher and student. David and Reese continue to tell the story in their own words...Part 2 ***** "So, do you cum like that all the time, David?" Shellie asked me. "Usually," I said modestly, "Only I don't have to wait that long to build up that much cum." "Wow," Amanda interceded. "So you didn't have to store up that load for this show?" My eyes fell to my crotch, where my hand was still grasping my still semi-hard cock. "Actually, I hadn't planned on doing anything like this tonight. I don't usually even get completely naked for any of my shows. And besides I had a good cum this morning in the shower." "Are you kidding me?" Violet laughed. "How much semen does a guy like you build up everyday?" "I don't know. I've been doing this since I was 13 and have always had a lot of cum each time I do it." I always had. I had never thought about it much myself. It was a normal occurrence to me. To these women it was obviously a lot. "Damn, if my husband could cum like that every time, I'd be jacking him off every chance I got." Violet added. "Oh wait. I do that anyway." She fell back into the couch laughing hard. ***** All I could do was roll my eyes and shake my head at my disgusting little sister, Vi. "Are you tired now, David?" Vi suddenly asked as she stood and walked in front of him again. "No, not really," he replied, as I watched him admiring the view of her breasts Vi was giving him. "Vi, how can you be such a big tease, when you have a hunk like Mike at home?" I couldn't help but tease myself; with a smile of course. "What do you think David?" Jenna asked. "You came here as an underwear model and ended up being our nude male entertainment and obviously had a very pleasurable experience." She nodded down at the globs of my cum on her cocktail table. "You have haven't you?" "I suppose." David muttered. "I think you pleased us, too. Even with half of us being married and the other half currently in lez mode," with that last remark Jenna eyeballed me, even though there were two others in the room that could meet that description in MacKenzie and Amanda. "Hey, I resemble that remark." Amanda feigned being offended. Jenna added. "I'm just saying, I'm a happily married woman and I have a wonderfully sexy man who loves to satisfy my insatiable appetite for sex. And well, you, you three..." She waved her arm by all of us. Mackenzie chimed in, "We three what, Jen? Huh?" With that she proceeded to reach over and squeeze Amanda's left boob. Amanda responded in kind, reaching back and squeezing MacKenzie's right one, "Yea, what about us, you six foot tower of heterosexual hormones you!" The two boob grabbers started giggling and then the rest of us girls all began to laugh out loud with them. Finally, Jenna stood and raised her hands in a 'surrender' posture. "Okay, okay you lesbie nipple pinchers, all I'm saying, that as for my sexual preference, I am definitely a lover of men and their equipment! I am also definitely into giving that equipment expert oral if I do say so myself." "I'll second that motion!" Vi yelled out. "Truly, there is nothing better than the taste of my man's rock hard cock in my mouth." I looked back toward Jenna and saw her standing with her long arms crossed under her generous bosom as she looked directly down at David's still bobbing manhood. I swore she was licking her lips. I couldn't let my fellow teacher friend have all the teasing fun, besides an old thought came to the forefront of my mind. "Hmm, got to ask the obvious question now, Jenna. Do you swallow?" "Oh my gosh, Reese. What a question to ask in mixed company." MacKenzie exclaimed with a giggle. "If by mixed company you mean the straight married women here and us 'other' women then I'll open the question to everyone, as I think I know that even us women that prefer women have sucked off a male member or two in our lifetime. Am I wrong?" With that open question I got a lot of looks back and forth across the room. Everyone knew I was bisexual, even though I had not been with a guy in over three years. We all also thought the same thing as all our eyes fixed on the only exclusive lesbian in our little group. "Okay, okay, I admit it. I've had more than a couple of hard ones in my mouth, too." Amanda confessed. "Do tell, my dear." MacKenzie sat back on the couch beside Amanda. "I haven't since college. The first was in high school, it was Jimmy Martin. At the time I thought his was an impressively big example of a guy's equipment. Of course, even after I realized I was purely lez, I couldn't resist teasing the guys in college. Usually though it was after several beers. Of course, I know I never came across anything that huge." Amanda held up her arm and with her finely manicured fingers pointed in the direction of David's crotch. "Well then, I sense we all have had some experience in this department. But the question for Jenna is still out there." I reminded everyone. "So, Jenna, do you?" Jenna replied, "If you are referring to me swallowing man-cum, yes, of course, I love to swallow. Actually I do it very regularly, just ask my husband." "Wow, me too!" Vi joined in. "Well, I only swallow occasionally actually. I prefer to have Jim jack off after I've sucked him to the point of no return and lay back to have him squirt it on my sweet spot and then rub it in. That makes me so horny!" "Oh yea, I have always had this major dream of watching a man jack off over me!" I blurted out before I realized it. "Indeed?" I heard Mac's voice next to me. "Hmm, sounds like some of Reese's old hetero side still has some coals burning deep down somewhere." Dee commented. "I just mean..." I tried to explain myself. "No, no, I think we all heard you." Mac said. "Maybe we should help finally consummate that long standing dream or rather fantasy of yours. I think we should stop wasting this young man's time and have him get on with the show." David had said nothing this whole time. He stood there as the girls kept up the conversation just as if he were not there. Well that is until his manhood started to make its presence known again. ***** I stood there as the girls just excitedly talked about their sex lives. Jenna turned and looked into my eyes with this very seductive look. "Looks as if you up for another round, huh stud." "What?" I knew my eyes must have reflected my shock at her question. "Well, it sure looks like you want to." The tall, long brown haired woman said as she looked down in front of me. I looked down and realized my manhood was on the rise again. I had not realized just how excited I had been. I had not been this highly aroused in some time. Even though I had cum just over half an hour ago I knew I could do it again. I know, because I had done it many times back to back when I hadn't even been half this excited. In fact at that moment I recalled one night just a couple years ago, lying on my bed, completely naked and desperately trying to remember every detail of Ms. Mathews' face. She had always been my fantasy. I worked hard to get off over her that night. And there she sat tonight. I looked over at Ms. Mathews as she was whispering something to Mackenzie. I saw her face, her beautiful face. Then she was looking at me. Before I knew it I looked down again to find my manhood stiff and ready. "I guess that's our answer girls." Jenna said as she slid her hand down over my stomach and her pinky tangled in my pubic hair. I tensed, as I was indeed fully aroused again and out of somewhere I got this surge of boldness. "But don't you think it's a bit unfair for me to be naked and all you women get to keep your clothes on?" The words came out surprisingly confident sounding. "Unfair? Some of us are teachers here and one of us here actually was your teacher, big boy." Jenna looked over at me at that and laughed. "So we are used to being listened to. And so, tough, we are in the majority here and you came here as the entertainment. Now get to stroking that big cock of yours again!" "Please, one of you, take something off for me," I stammered in a little less than confident tone this time. "Tell you what," Shellie said sexily just above a whisper, but we all could hear, "If you'll stroke yourself for us again, I'll take my top off." "Hey, I'll do you one better, I'll take my bra off too." Amanda said. "You'll get to see these babies." She said as she hefted her mighty boobs in her blouse. "No wait, would you like to hold mine?" Vi stood up, pulled open her blouse and pushed her breasts up in her white lacy bra. "Well, start stroking, lover," Dee said. Here I was, my cock still on display for these women. How many times had I thought of a scene like this since I had started this job, doing it for a bunch of women like this and here I was ready to perform more than my dance routine? I was ready to truly perform for theses ladies...again. ***** We all watched as David grabbed his hard cock and started masturbating once again. You could almost hear the collective sigh as all the women in the room stared at him in amazement. "But...How can you...? You just..." Mac stuttered out, the first to voice what all of us were thinking. David just smiled and kept pumping his hard-on. The girls on the couch let out a roar of laughter. "This young man has control," Vi said, leaning forward off the couch. "Watch him." Fascinated, I found myself totally entranced with his hard, twitching cock and leaned forward from the love seat. ***** It felt good to have my hand around my manhood once more, but it wasn't as hard as before. But then I looked over at Ms. Mathews and she was leaning forward in her seat. Our eyes met and the look she gave me seemed to burn through to the fist around my cock. It grew harder. Ms. Mathews smiled. Ms. Mathews had been the woman that had fueled more masturbatory fantasies than I could count over the years. Even after looking at Playboy or Penthouse or even porn on my computer, I had never found anyone sexier to jerk off over than Ms. Mathews. She had always made her way back into my most erotic fantasies. I smiled at Ms. Mathews and in seconds it seemed I was holding my cock out long and hard for only her. "Mmmm, I think he has been inspired." I heard Dee's voice resonate in the room. ***** I looked into his eyes and saw a gaze that seemed to burn right through me. My body felt him. I felt his heat. I smiled at him. This young man stood stark naked in front of us, stroking his erect cock again. I looked over at Mackenzie and she looked back at me. Then we both looked back toward David in amazement. "My god, he's awful sexy with that huge thing in his hand," Mac whispered. My mouth slowly opened but I couldn't say a word. I was transfixed by this young man's cock and I couldn't take my eyes off it. His cock was long and hard, and he masturbated in a slow, sensuous rhythm. "Mmmm, I think he has been inspired." I heard Dee's voice ring in my ears. "Do you like what you see, Reese?" I heard Mac ask teasingly. "Oh, I guess," I finally answered, still staring at David as he fully stroked his cock. "Then go and get it," she said. "What? No, I can't," I protested. "You know you want to Reese." She commented. "Wouldn't you love to stroke his cock for him?" "Do me a favor," Mac then said, "just walk over and give him a little shake at least." Grunting, David thrust his hips forward at that very moment, letting his cock slide through his fist. I could almost feel his strength as he pumped it up and down. "Oooo, look Reese," Mac teased a little louder, "he is leaking out of the tip of his big cock for you." David proceeded to rub a generous amount of slick pre-cum all over the head. It looked so gorgeous all glistening wet. I just stared at him, trying not to admit to myself that it was in fact turning me on. After all, I was his teacher, well used to be his teacher, but I was still twenty years older than him. I looked away, trying to distract the vision I had in my mind what I wanted to do with him. But then I heard him utter a whimper. I looked back at him and saw him lick his lips as he looked over at me. I knew at that moment we had just turned up the heat several notches. ***** "Wait." I then heard Jenna's voice boom across the quiet room, "take your hands back off your cock young man. I think I agree as to where your inspiration is coming from." "I know where his inspiration is coming from." I then heard Mackenzie's voice from across the room. I looked over at her in time to see her give Ms. Mathews a wink. "I do too. Stop stroking David." Jenna spoke once again. "No more masturbating. At this point only Reese has the power to get you off. If you so much as spill a single drop of cum without her to help you won't get paid tonight." I immediately let go of my erection. First I looked at Jenna and saw the devilish smile on her face. She nodded across the room and I followed the nod. I then looked directly into Ms. Mathews' eyes. She was looking at me with what I imagined was a very astonished response to Jenna's direction. But then when I saw her look down so obviously at my raging hard-on then back up into my eyes the facial emotion seemed to change. She licked her lips and her eyes literally sparkled at me. ***** I looked at Jenna and then to David with what I knew had to be the most outrageous look on my face. I couldn't believe what Jenna had just said. I was the difference in this young man getting his payment tonight. This was bordering on the ridiculous I thought. But I also found myself looking back down David's young firm body until I saw the hard reflection of his lust straining proudly out in front of him. Was I really his 'inspiration'? Did Mac actually see that physical response in me? We had been together for over eight months now. Other than my own sister, she knew me best in this room. I felt a sudden surge of heat radiate from my core when I came to the realization that maybe I was not only David's inspiration, but he was making my body react in ways it had not in some time. He was inspiring me to feel wet in ways I had not felt wet and make my heart pound in my ears as it had not in awhile. I looked back up into his eyes. I didn't blink as I felt myself drawn in and peering into his alluring eyes. As I watched his eyes I noticed his lips move. ***** "Ms. Mathews, would you?" I asked before I thought about it. But I was being honest. I did want her to come to me. I needed her to come to me. I watched her and saw her speaking to Mackenzie but did not hear a word. I knew the other women must have been speaking too, but I was not hearing anything more than the blood pounding through my head. I closed my eyes for what I thought was only a moment, but the next thing I knew I opened my eyes and saw Ms. Mathews walking around behind me. "Ms. Mathews, what are you doing?" "You did ask didn't you? Besides, I don't want you to lose your pay," she gave me a smile that seemed a cross between very sexy and extremely nervous. Then she stood directly behind me and I could feel the pleats on her skirt brush against my bare butt. She placed her hands on my ribs and slowly reached around to feel my chest and then stomach. She started rubbing my stomach with one hand and slid down lower with the other. I heard the words come from my lips, but still didn't believe I was really saying them. ***** "Ms. Mathews, please do it for me," he begged. "Use your hands on me, please." I could feel my heart pounding as I realized this was not just a classroom exercise. This was for real. I was standing behind this very handsome young man and he had just asked me to give him a handjob. So what did I do? What else... I reached my right hand around his body and quite lightly grasped David's penis with just my thumb and forefinger, encircling it. I could feel the heat of his organ and it throbbed as I slid my hand up toward the head. As I did so it caused a generous amount of clear pre-cum to ooze out and run down over my fingers. I quickly felt my hand get sticky as he leaked onto my fingers. I reached down further and put my whole left hand around his shaft. It was just too big around for one of my small hands though. So, I gripped him with my right just under the thick mushroom-like head. "Oh, yes!" David groaned. "That feels so good." I started stroking him, slowly at first. David had to be trying to get over the shock of meeting up with his teacher again after all these years, especially in this unusual setting and with 'Ms. Mathews' warm hand wrapped around his penis. At that thought, he gently pushed his hips forward so that several inches of him was extending beyond my fist. ***** I looked down as I watched the wonderfully soft hands of my dream teacher began to stroke my cock. She appeared very nervous at first, but before long she began to stroke it fully until her hands were flashing up and down my throbbing cock. Suddenly my mind snapped back almost eight years to Ms. Mathews' class. I could picture all my classmates. I could picture Ms. Mathews sitting up front at her desk. Only now I was visualizing her sitting on her desk and with her skirt pulled up. She was naked underneath. I always fantasized that she never wore underwear. My mind was reeling. Only now, I was being given an actual handjob from the very same Ms. Mathews. And she was even more gorgeous today than she was in my memories of those years ago. I suddenly felt as if I was at the point of no return. I felt like I had only been flirted with for all these years and was now on the verge of experiencing in real life what I had only dreamed of, feelings were quickly building inside of me. I was in need of a release. I looked down and watched her hand moving up and down, gripping my cock ever more firmly, as she continued masturbating me. When I looked back to her face that was just off my right side, our eyes met. I felt her hand moving slower, her grip not as tight as before as she seemed to study my response to her actions. ***** I looked at David and was suddenly embarrassed to realize he was staring at me as I stroked his cock. But he was smiling with what looked like true pleasure as he throbbed in my hand. I was pleasing him I hoped. I had loosened my grip as he first looked at me, but I tightened it again. A gasp from David told me he was pleased. I grabbed his cock and stroked still faster this time. Tuition Time Ch. 02 "Yea, keep stroking him like that." I heard Vi yell. "Yes, keep him hard and excited, but don't let him cum yet!" Jenna seemed to as much as order me. David was moaning louder now and I could feel his cock tense up a bit, like he was going to come. "Ladies, I can't take this anymore. I can't," he gasped as his hand rested on mine. "I need to cum now." "Keep jerking him! Finish him off, big sis! " My baby sister squealed. "I'm gonna cum!" David nearly yelled. "No, don't cum yet." Dee suddenly yelled. "Why?" I asked, slowing my movements. David groaned. "You just can't cum yet," she repeated. "I'll bet you could shoot that load right across the room, with the right incentive," Dee teased. And without another word she stood, pulled her skirt above her waist, and pulled down her panties. Now she stood half naked in front of our fully naked young man. "Oh my God, Dee, what are you doing?" Jenna yelled from the other side of the room. We all looked over and saw Dee completely exposed from the waist down. "Want some of this handsome." Dee cooed, as she took a position just a couple of feet in front of him on the cocktail table. "God baby! You look so sexy with that big thing in Reese's hand. You have to splash my cunty with your cum right now!" "How can you resist an offer like that, David?" Violet squealed. "Oh! You're so sexy!" Amanda gasped. I actually didn't know if she meant David or Dee. "Come on baby!" Dee teased again, running her hand down over her hairy pussy. "Splash me!" Dee may have been a tiny girl at just under five feet tall, but those puffy lips that glistened from her pubic area through the thick growth of dark curls was almost out of proportion. She lay back on the table with her legs spread wide open. Obvious drops of womanly dew were clinging to the hair along her slit, and it was quite evident that Dee was in a state of pure sexual excitement. Actually, I'm sure several of the other ladies desired to pull up their dresses or skirts and brazenly masturbate as they watched the show. But just as quickly no one really paid any attention to Dee, however, as we were all transfixed on the sight of David's mammoth erection thrusting into my fists. "Mmm! Just look at her sexy body just wanting your cum, big boy," Mac joined in the encouraging. "Shoot that load baby!" Dee hollered stroking her hand down over her bush. "Bring me a nice hot load right here, stud." All I knew at that moment was that I was enjoying being so close to this sexy boy, now man. I could feel his warm body radiating his lust as I pulled on his erection. Every so often I looked up at his face to watch his expression looking back at me beside his muscular arm. His eyes remained closed most of the time, but once or twice they opened and met my gaze. Each time I was sure I saw the lust in his eyes and a smile would spread across his face. ***** My cock immediately pulsed faster in her hand and I sensed myself holding my breath. Violet and Amanda were whispering and giggling but I couldn't hear what they were saying to one another. But then together they bounded off the couch and came to kneel beside me. ***** As I floated in and out of my own fantasy, I noticed Violet and Amanda were now kneeling on the carpet on either side of David. "Oh yes," Violet responded. "You can just barely get your hand around it, can't you Sis." "Violet," Amanda suggested, "You can rub his big balls while I do the top part." "Oh my, David, are you going to have another ejaculation?" Mac asked. "You wanna cum again?" Violet asked. "Yes, I want to. I want to so badly." David answered. "How long's it been, less than an hour? And you want to cum again?" I asked, knowing my breathy voice gave away my incredible lust and amazement at what abilities this young man possessed. "Yes." David could only manage between his clenched teeth and tensed face. "How bad do you want to shoot your load big boy?" Dee continued to tease him with her words and her hairy sex displayed in all its glory just a couple feet in front of him. "Real bad. I want to really bad!!" I heard him say as I realized I was stroking him faster, feeling his cock throb in my hand. I don't know who was turned on the most at that moment, David or me, or maybe even Dee. I don't know about my fellow teacher, but I could almost swear I was ready to explode with him. "You're close now, aren't you?" I called up to him barely above a whisper. "Yes. Yes, I am almost there." He looked back into my eyes with the deepest gaze I had ever seen anyone ever give me. "Keep stroking it Reese!" I heard Shellie call out. "You know what we want to see, David. Do it lover." Vi called up to him as she reached under and gave his heavy balls a squeeze as she pulled open her blouse. I couldn't help myself at the moment, I lifted my head and rested my cheek on his warm shoulder, and whispered in his ear. "David, cum for me. I want you to cum for me." ***** I was ready to explode. They all must have sensed this and I felt Violet's fingers pull hard on my balls while Amanda dabbed at my sticky cockhead with her finger. Ms. Mathews stroked me even faster. Her hand was almost a blur. My balls were tightening and I knew it wouldn't be long. She tightened her grip, squeezing my cock between her fingers. Her hands moved faster, the nail rubbing over the head. All this direct stimulation made my whole body convulse. I was almost over the edge when I suddenly heard the familiar voice in my ear. "David, cum for me. I want you to cum for me." I lost it. "Oh yessssss!" ***** David suddenly expressed a grimace across his face as he was so obviously on the verge of an intense orgasm. "Oh yessssss!" Although I suspected he was going to ejaculate soon, it still took me by surprise. I quickly angled his cock towards Dee so that he would shoot toward her, letting him ejaculate freely. He droned out a hard groan as I pointed his big hard cock down as far as I could and he shot the first huge rope of cum out a good four feet in front of him down across Dee's belly and through her thick, dark pubic hair. "Oh my God! Yesssssss." Dee shrilled out a very high-pitched squeal. Vi, Amanda and I looked at each other in utter shock at the reach and volume of his cumshot. But we only had a second to respond to that one when we were treated to another long jet sailing past their faces and almost creating a violent splash on Dee's dark hairy sex. Preoccupied with the rifle shots to Dee's cunt, Vi didn't notice when I inadvertently lost focus myself and pointed the ejaculating cock in her direction. Before we both realized it, another bountiful stream of cum shot out and then another, both splashing onto her cheek, nose and lips. I kept stroking him and smaller amounts of David's cum squirted out and onto Vi's hand and mine. The final dribble of cum ran down off his cock head and over my fingers. ***** I felt the ecstasy of my release envelope me. I opened my eyes in time to look out in front of me and see a big thick jet of semen fly out of my cock. It shot straight out to land just under Dee's raised skirt. It drew a white, translucent line of cum down from her 'outie' of a belly button and into that hot looking dark furry patch of hers. Then I grunted and another barrage jettisoned out and impacted her directly on her pussy, with a splash that splattered all those thick curls. Suddenly Reese pointed my ejaculating cock in the direction of her sister's face. I could tell it shocked Violet as her head recoiled at the next shot of my thick white cum impacting against her cheek. I watched as two more spurts splashed against her smooth skin and flow down her face. The last few smaller spurts made their way down my cock head, over her fingers and Ms. Mathews, then onto the floor. "You came so much again!" Amanda commented to the obvious. "How do you do it?" "I don't know," I honestly and breathily replied. "Must be the intense stimulation with all you sexy ladies tonight!" "That was huge!" Jenna nearly screamed. I watched as Dee reached down and touched the puddle of cum that had formed on her stomach. With a smile she wiggled her fingertip into it, then with my cum dripping from her finger, she brought it to her lips. I watched as she tasted me. "Mmmm, you are awesome lover." "Mmmm, yeah, that's it big boy. Good job!" I heard Violet say from her knees next to me. I looked down to her smiling up at me. I saw her tongue slip from between hers lips and lick a glob of my cum that hung at the corner of her mouth. ***** After a minute of silence, I finally was the first to speak. "Oh my, I can't believe I just did that. Jenna, did I really just give one of my students a hand-job?" Violet looked right up at me with the biggest grin I had ever seen on her face. "Reese-girl, I don't think there is any doubt what you just did. But he's no longer your young student either. I think you'd have figured that out by handling that humungous rod in your hand. David is no longer in middle school. He is all man now, dear." Looking over at Dee and then down at my sister I was amazed at the amount of man-cum David had produced the second time around. It was truly amazing. But it was also a hilarious sight seeing most of it dripping off my baby sister's face. I watched as she licked a glob of David's fresh cum from her upper lip. "Oh, my!" I said, laughing. "You should see yourself little sister!" "Now that is what I call a facial!" Amanda exclaimed as she finally noticed the enormous amount of cum dripping from Violet's face. She laughed so hard she fell back onto the floor, missing hitting her on the glass table only because she hit Dee's flailing bare leg first. David looked satisfied as I watched him look at my baby sister as his cum dripped down her cheek. "So, what does his cum taste like, little sis?" I asked her. We all saw the majority of David's cum dripping off her nose and chin as she licked her lips again. "Hmm, a little saltier than Mikey's, but not bad at all." "Looks like you really needed that snack." I added. "Love, I think we all needed that tonight as much as she did," Mac said from her perch behind Dee on the sofa now. "Besides it isn't everyday a girl gets to hold a nine inch man-club and make it do what you just made it do, Reese. What a mess!" "Shit, look who's talking, you're ten feet across the room from that fire hose," Dee exclaimed, "Vi isn't the only one that got all the mess." "No, look who's talking now," Jenna interjected. "Who's the one that wanted that cum all over her cunt. And Vi you sure will be needing a shower." "Can't say I didn't want it as much as Dee did." Violet replied. "David, thank you for cumming for us, again?" Jenna said. "Girls, I think he passed his final exam, what do you think?" "Absolutely," Dee stated emphatically. "I'd say he more than passed my exam." "Uh-huh," I offered, and smiled at David. Dee had forgotten about her naked bottom half. She was still staring at David with a hunger in her eyes. "Don't you think you should get some clothes on?" I asked. "Oh! I guess that would be best." She got up off the cocktail table holding up her skirt and reached over to the couch for her underwear. She wiped David's cum off her belly and crotch with the skimpy panties and then dabbed the splatters of cum off the table top. Then I watched as she balled up her wet panties and stuffed them into her purse and smoothed her skirt down. Jenna walked up to David and offered him a towel she retrieved from somewhere, "Here you go stud." Then she turned to the rest of us and commented, "I'll bet Lisa will never have her men's line modeled like this again!" There was a round of hoots and laughter at that. "Okay, well, while some of you ladies clean up and David does the same, let's the rest of you get your orders tallied up." Jenna turned back to the sales table. "Oh, and if anyone wants to provide a tip for our special entertainment tonight, I'm sure he'll take cash or check. Won't you David?" "Uh sure." I said as I looked back at the tall leggy brunette. "Miss Mathews, I do believe that David deserves extra credit for that assignment." Jenna remarked. "No, Miss Mathews," Violet said, as a remnant glob of David's cum slid down her neck and off onto her blouse. "Tell David he has to do this again. What do you think girls? I'm ready to take another one, or two or three for the team!" We hens roared off into another round of hysterical laughter. "Hey what time is it?" Shellie asked. "Its 11:25," I said, looking down at my watch. "Oh my God! Bill is going to worry" Shellie exclaimed and got up out of her chair. "I don't know about you other wives, but I need to be getting home." "Yeah, I need to get home and suck off Jim after this warm-up." Dee said. "And swallow his whole load?" Amanda cracked. "Don't choke on him!" Vi said. "It will be sweet going down that will be for sure." Dee said walking toward the stairs. "Night all." "Maybe you should have him taste test some of Davey-boy's cum on your cunny? I bet your sweet spot is extra sweet now!" Shellie cracked. We all laughed out loud. ***** I brought him his money. "Please excuse all my friend's crude nature. Especially my baby sis, she's a bit raunchy when she gets the slightest bit drunk and horny. Me, I hope to think I'm more of a restrained, dignified woman. Of course, it was hard for me not to get all worked up when I saw the cute guy you've grown up to be." "Well, Miss Mathews, this has been kind of embarrassing," he said. "Not as embarrassing as it would be if my principal and school superintendent knew I had just watched my former student jerk himself off in front of me and then the second time I helped." "I won't tell anybody, if you won't." He said and actually gave me a blushing grin. Then I watched him finish buttoning his shirt. I savored the view of David's strong, athletic body, as he proceeded to get dressed. I also knew I had to prolong our time together somehow. I found myself wanting to be with this young man, alone, just us. Without thinking much more, I took another risk. "Uhm...David. Can I offer you a drink?" I hesitated, then added. "Maybe over at my place?" "I, well...are you sure?" David looked at me rather seriously. "Yes, I am very sure." I replied. David smiled broadly at this point, "Actually, I was hoping you'd at least let me ask you out for a late snack. If you want to go to your place that would be great, too." "Am I being way too forward, David? I mean I should not be asking you this." "No, not at all, Ms. Math...I mean, Reese. I would love to spend more time with you and your place is fine." ***** Jenna thanked everyone for coming. "Drive home carefully, we want to see all of you next month!" "I must say, Jenna, more than one of our parties has ended with me thinking the most satisfying moment of the evening for me was getting to hear Vi and Dee talk about their sexual exploits. But tonight takes the cake being able to watch our 'dessert' having an orgasm!" Shellie exclaimed as she hugged Jenna on the way out the door. I walked toward the door with Dee, Mac and met Jenna. The four of us kissed cheeks and hugged and the three of us went out the door. I pulled Mac aside. "Hey, I'll see you tomorrow." I told her. "I'll make dinner." "You just be good tonight." Mac said. She knew. She gave me a kiss on the lips and turned toward her own car. ...read Part 3 next for Reese and David's 'homework' Tuition Time Ch. 03 A woman and younger man had met earlier in their lives and now meet again a few years later...now as more than teacher and student. Ms. Mathews and young David begin their 'homework'. ***** "Why don't you come back to my place?" How many times had I heard those words from Ms. Mathews in my fantasies? It had been from that first English class, when I was still not yet fourteen. Even at that age I knew I wanted to be with a woman like her. It may seem very strange for a fourteen year old to be so infatuated with a teacher. But if you'd seen Ms. Mathews back then you'd have admitted she was the hottest teacher in school. For the next year, until I left school, I fantasized about her. For the next several years I dreamed about her. And here I was, twenty-one, and it had been nearly eight years since I'd seen her. Who would have thought I would meet up with her again, me in college, and her having moved from there. ***** David followed behind me as I drove back to my house. Luckily it was only a ten minute drive, as my mind crazily went over all the possibilities. Only nothing stayed formed in my mind, there was just so much I wanted to experience with David. Slowly my shaking fingers went to the hem of my skirt. I suddenly felt almost naked sitting behind the wheel. I held my skirt tightly and I swear I heard a tiny whimper escape my lips as I felt the silky wetness growing between my thighs. My heart began to beat rapidly when we pulled into the narrow driveway and he pulled up close behind me. I was actually finding it hard to breathe as I switched off the ignition. I sat there behind the wheel for an extra few seconds trying to gather my thoughts. My thoughts and feelings were coming at me much faster than I could process. But one thing I was quickly feeling was I would not be resigned to sleeping with my trusty vibrator this night. Then I heard a knock on my window and jumped off the upholstered seat. With my hand over my beating heart I looked up and saw David standing there. He had caught me having thoughts of him I just knew I shouldn't have. It will be just the two of us, David Smalley. I want your sexy body all to myself. He opened the door for me. Yes, David was a gentleman. I got out of the car with my legs shaking as I led the way to my front door. As I pushed the key into the lock I looked over and saw David silhouetted in the bright porch light. I saw him, but I could not focus for the thoughts I was still having, of us embraced in heated passion. I hoped he didn't notice that my hands were shaking as I unlocked the door. On any other night like this I would have raced home to masturbate. Tonight my fantasy was standing by my side. I looked over at him right then and felt the confused, excited and guilty feelings all simultaneously sweeping over me as I was thinking about his lips, imagining him kissing me and working his way down to my breasts. I felt my nipples tingle inside my bra... I got us drinks and we sat at opposite ends of the sofa. I folded my legs beneath me and put a soft pillow in my lap. A long silence followed, as we sat nervously smiling at one another. Taking a deep breath, I spoke first. "So, how do you like my home?" I asked him. "It's beautiful," he replied. "How long have you been living here?" "Going on three years. Moved here from, well, you know, where you're from." "Do you like it here? "Sure. It's a nice neighborhood. Love the shopping and it's only five miles from my school." I paused, debating whether to ask him about his personal life, and then decided we had already gone well past personal questions already. I had already held his manhood in my hand tonight. How much more personal can a gal get with a guy. Well, girl you know you can answer that one! I took a sip of my drink, "Are you seeing anyone now? You must have a girlfriend, being a jock and all." "Truthfully, no," David replied, smiling. "I had a girlfriend last year, but we broke up. I've just been too busy with school and trying to stay in shape for wrestling tournaments this year to be real social." "Oh," was all I could comment, as I looked at him over the rim of my glass. "What about you?" David asked. "Me what?" I asked a question back to his, knowing what he meant, but purposely trying to avoid even thinking about it at this moment in time. "Are you in a relationship?" "No." I answered before I realized what I was saying. My head was spinning. I had this deep down need to be with this young man. My mind was not in a normal place and I knew I had just lied and not only that but betrayed my current lover. I closed my eyes and composed myself. "Actually, that's not true. I am in a relationship, have been for about eight months." "Oh, maybe I shouldn't be here then. Don't want to mess things up between you and another guy." "No, not at all," My reply came again far too quickly. "Besides, it's not a guy." "Oh," was all David could say now as he looked over the rim of his glass. "You actually met her tonight. It's Mac. She and I have been together since the beginning of this school year." "How did you two meet?" He asked. "Her son is in my class. We met at the first school Open House back in the fall." "So, she's not married I take it?" "No, not any more. She divorced a couple of years ago." I don't know why but I felt I needed to tell him about Mac, so he'd understand our relationship. "They had met in college. They married when they were seniors and took a few years but had two children, a boy and a girl." "So I also take it there aren't any rules about teachers and parents, you know..." David asked almost shyly. "Not really. Mac is officially single. It's not like she's having an affair or anything. Two single people dating." I almost defensively replied. "Just didn't want to think my favorite teacher was breaking any rules. What kind of example would that set?" David lightened the moment with his timely joke. Another reason I liked this young man back when he was my student. He could make me laugh. "After that first meeting I couldn't resist telling her how much I enjoyed talking with her. We ended up making a date for Friday night and, well, here eight months later..." "So," he interjected, "are you a lesbian then?" I paused and looked at him. For a second I felt stunned at being asked the question. Then I realized he was very seriously curious. Curious enough and questioning enough to think his teacher did not bring him here for sex after all, if she was a real lesbian. "I guess you would say I have been for the last few years. But since I've been with guys most of my life, too, well..." "That makes you bisexual then." David answered for me. "I've never been with a bi woman before, at least that I know of anyway." "I guess you have met that milestone." I quipped and smiled at him. "You've never been married then?" "Nope, no kids either. That is not always a given in this day and age, thought I'd tell you that up front, too." "So that just leaves one big question." He drug out his thoughts again. "By asking me here, do I take it that you may be interested in having sex with a man again?" The room went silent. I knew that because all I could hear was the clock on the wall clicking off the seconds and my heart in my ears beating what seemed like twice that fast. Yes, David I want o have sex with you. But on the other hand I was beginning to feel overcome with a slight guilt I was going down a road that would be better left not traveled. Although I wanted to be with David tonight, I didn't want to actually have intercourse with him. I had never really liked that part of sex with a man, the rough stabbing of his manhood in my body or the extreme sweating of a smelly male body on top of me. I just had never liked it very much. Besides it had been over three years since I had slept with a guy. I had always given in to letting a guy do me that way as I thought it was the right thing to do if he had pleased me. But tonight I was hoping I could have the opportunity to be with David and please him, and myself, in so many other ways. "Did I say something I shouldn't have Ms. Mathews?" I heard David ask. I stood up and walked around the coffee table. I took a breath and finally turned toward David as I said, "Please, don't call me 'Ms. Mathews' anymore. My name is Reese. Call me Reese, please." My not wanting to look him in the eye at that moment caused my downward gaze. My gaze fell to his jeans. In that blue denim I eyeballed a prominent lump in his crotch. This gave me cause for hesitation yet again. On one hand I was looking forward to being with a young man that so turned me on for some reason. But on the other, I knew I May be getting into something beyond risky. I dared to look into his face again as I nodded toward his crotch. "David, do you get that condition often?" He stared at me in confusion. "What?" "I mean, do you go around with an erection all the time? It seems that has been a perpetual condition for you tonight." I asked trying not to giggle, but failed. David looked down and blushed deeply. "Uh, oh, it's only because I have been excited all night." "I certainly hope it's me. You'd make me feel awful jealous if I knew that was caused by all those other lovely girls you exposed yourself to tonight." I finally felt my breathing come more natural and even smiled again. "You know, David, I have a confession to make." "What's that?" "For the past few hours, I've been so extremely turned on watching you, too. I couldn't help myself, thinking of you massaging your impressive manhood all over me. I'm sorry, if that sounds awful from an old woman like me." "Well if we are going to be honest, I did thoroughly enjoy being an exhibitionist in front of all those women. At first I was very nervous about getting totally naked. I have never done that before and I've never, ever cum in front of anyone, well not like that anyway." "So, you obviously had someone in mind while you were playing with yourself. Who was it? Your last girlfriend?" David sat there staring at me. He blushed a deeper crimson. "So? A cheerleader? A girl in your class? Who?" I pressed him. ***** I just continued to stare at her. "Or maybe a female professor of yours? Oh my, that's it isn't it? " Reese continued. "I, well, umm." I stammered. "Well? I know a few of the good looking, straight women professors. Is it Ann Palmer? Or Nancy Jontrell?" She pressed on relentlessly. I swallowed hard and I know a nervous grin must have shown on my face. I couldn't believe this was happening. Although I had fantasized about her for years now, I was not prepared for being pointedly asked about my most intimate fantasy. But I felt ready to openly talk to her. "I, well, I was and have been thinking of you." "Oh?" Her eyebrows rose. "You should know of the dreams I've had about you. Actually I guess you could call them fantasies." I said. "It was so long ago since we've seen one another, I'm surprised you still remember me at all," she said with a nervous laugh. "Remember? I have all the memories neatly categorized in this brain of mine, Ms. Mathews...I mean Reese," I replied. "You are awful. You are just trying to make an older woman feel good," she said. "No, really. I can still see you in front of the class in that plaid skirt." "What plaid skirt? Wait, you really remember that hideous thing?" "It's burned into my brain, but in my imagination you take it off at the front of the class and sit on the side of your old desk, with me sitting at my student desk right up front." "If I remember right you never sat in the front row all year." "Seeing what I see now close up, it's a shame I didn't." "Okay," I saw her swallow hard, "maybe you should tell me more about this fantasy of yours." "You wouldn't still have that skirt would you?" "I gave that away years ago." "It really did look good on you, you know." ***** I couldn't believe he remembered that skirt. Normally I dressed like a "Miss Mathews" should. I wore pants a lot, but I did have this particular plaid skirt. It was the shortest I owned, but for me at the time anything above the knee was short. That skirt fell to just a couple of inches above my knees. Almost none of my skirts are that long these days. "Tell me, what did you like about that skirt?" I asked and bit my lip, wondering if that was fair for the both of us to ask such a question. I had a serious curiosity now. "I know in reality it was a rather conservative skirt, but I still got a nice look at your legs from my vantage point in the classroom." David shifted his body just perceptibly on his end of the couch. It was especially memorable when you used to write on the chalkboard and rose up on your toes to reach the top of the board. You had to know it slid up the back of your legs and flashed all us guys more skin." "No way!" "What was better was when your blouse was no longer tucked in after you reached up a couple times. It was very hard to focus on anything else once I had that view." "Why you!" I shoved my leg out across the couch and poked at his leg. "Oh, but that was still nothing compared to when you wore an untucked blouse over that skirt in late spring, when it got hotter out. That's when it got hotter for me in that classroom. I would look up at you and could see the gaps between your skirt and your blouse, all that wonderful bare skin. It was enough to cause me to stir in my pants." "David! I can't believe what I'm hearing." ***** "I'm just being honest." I said as I took another huge swallow of my drink. "Those were my fantasies of you then. Intentionally over the years I had you showing your body off for me in many different ways, in my fantasies that is." I looked at Reese and saw her looking down, her eyes locked on the crotch of my jeans. I should have known with how detailed my mind was remembering her back in that classroom that I would be especially aroused. At that moment, we looked back into one another's eyes. He lips curved into a wonderful smile. "Uh, Reese. You know you have a great smile." I told her very honestly. "Thanks," she replied, grinning, as a rosy blush spread across her face. She knew I had caught her looking at me. She bit her lower lip, obviously a bit embarrassed. But I still saw her glance back down at me once more, her eyes widen perceptibly, before meeting my eyes squarely again. Damn. She's sexy! I was just starting to feel at ease, when Reese abruptly changed the course of the conversation. ***** "David, in all my years of teaching I've never had anyone tell me that I made them so excited in the classroom. In fact, it really makes me seem almost unprofessional now," I sighed. "But maybe it's because of my extreme excitement tonight, or maybe it's because..." I stopped in mid-sentence. I couldn't say what I wanted to say next. I couldn't. But...I most certainly found myself really attracted to David! Finally, I committed myself... "Shall we go upstairs to my bedroom, where we can be a bit more comfortable?" ***** She took my hand and led me upstairs. I didn't really know what to expect now. Not that I had not thought we may go to bed together when she first invited me over, but I was still thinking of her as my teacher more than another woman. I was also following right on her footsteps as we walked up the stairs and straight to her bedroom. "All right," she said not much above a whisper and patted the edge of my bed, "let's get comfy." I walked over and sat down on the bed next to her. The bed even smelled of her, her perfume, and her body. She had already admitted she liked my body. But now I was concerned about whether I would be able to perform in private just for her. After all, up until tonight my masturbatory thoughts of her had always been completely private, only known to one person, me. But now, albeit as totally horny as my body told me I was, my mind still whispered to me I'm not sure I can go through with this. Still, after everything that had gone on tonight, I could not get passed her being my teacher. I tried to verbalize, "Are, uh, are you sure? You want me to be with you, here like this?" "Yes. I think it would make me so happy. I know you looked so beautiful for us all at the party." Ms. Mathews brushed her fingers down across the front of my jeans, "Please, David. Do this for me. Do this just for me now." I knew if there could ever be something called a 'dream come true', this had to be the ultimate example. My most favorite teacher of all time, who just happened to be my most erotic fantasy of all time, was wanting me to be with her in her bedroom. ***** "David, I want to pleasure you again. I want to watch you again and know you want to do it for just me. Please, do this for me." I told him and then reached out to grab his erection directly through the denim of his jeans. David's voice turned low and gravelly. "I will do anything for you. I know I am a few years younger, but I feel such a great connection between us. I feel like I was meant to be with a woman like you." "Well, I thank you for complimenting an older woman like me. But truly I am more than a few years older than you. Jenna was not kidding when she said I was the 'senior' of the group. I'm forty-two David." "No way, you have to be still in your 30s!" "You are so kind. Thank you. Tonight you are making me feel like I'm twenty-two again." I replied, still brushing the front of his jeans with my hand. "But let's not worry about any of that now. Just make me happy and get undressed." I went to his fly and unzipped him. ***** "So, we're really going to do this then?" I looked her in the eye and nodded. "Have you ever been with a young guy like me?" She answered me by shoving my boxers off my hips, grabbing my hard-on with her right hand and bringing it to her lips. I felt the delicious touch of her wet tongue against the sensitive head of my quickly erect manhood. She didn't take me into her mouth right away, instead she ran her tongue down and back up my full length and then back over the now swollen head. She kept this up until I was coated with her saliva. Then she did take me in fully and started bobbing her head up and down as she looked up into my eyes. I had never had anyone suck my cock like she was doing right at that moment. Jerking the base of my shaft, she started sucking even faster. Every time her head went down, my cock went into her mouth and she moaned with it, giving me such a pleasurable vibration. She was absolutely devouring me. No girl had ever been so intent on fully taking my cock like Ms. Mathews, er, I mean Reese. "Yeah, I like that," I thrust my head back. "That's so awesome, Ms. Math..., I mean Reese. You don't know what you're doing to me." I was struck by the raw lust in the eyes of this woman I had dreamed of for so long. As she smeared my pre-cum over my head with her talented tongue and then wrapped her lips around me and slid down my length, the look in her eyes burned through to me even more so than her hot mouth burning into my skin. ***** I was sucking a man's cock again. It had been such a long time. But tonight it was not just any man's hard cock, it was David's. What was I doing to this young man, my former student? I wasn't being forced to do this, but there was something even more exciting about sucking this young man's thick pole. I took as much of his throbbing length between my lips as I could and closed my eyes, tasting his delicious cock as it pushed snugly against the back of my throat. I had never so wanted a man's manhood before! His hands went to the back of my head and I could feel that familiar swelling in my mouth, knowing he was getting close. I found myself sucking even more hungrily. I wanted to taste his cum. I had only seen it and felt it between my fingers earlier tonight. Now I so wanted it in my mouth to savor and thoroughly enjoy. Somehow I new this young man's semen would taste more delicious than anything I had ever tasted before. Tuition Time Ch. 03 I felt his hands in my hair as I started to run my mouth up and down on his slippery pole. His fingers twisted in my hair ever tighter as I swallowed him in as far as I could. He was the first that I could not take his full length. His cock felt as if it still was growing in my mouth as I knew he was getting close cumming. I started bobbing my head faster. A part of me wanted to slow down and savor these moments, the sensations, and the scrumptious delight. For those few moments however, I also finally forgot he was a former student of mine or even how young a man he really was. I just savored the taste of his pre-cum and was so hungry for more. I slid back up his length some to give myself room to use my tongue. I nearly went into a frenzy licking at his tiny little hole, trying to coax his cum into my mouth. ***** Leaning over me, lowering her face over my manhood, her long auburn hair dangled across my stomach. She began stroking my cock gently, tugging on it tightly. I wanted this to last, try to let the intense feeling subside and this pleasure continue, but as much as I strained to hold back I was quickly losing the battle and I felt the load of cum push up my shaft. I closed my eyes and twisted my fingers through that lovely soft hair. As her head bobbed up and down my full length, my hips involuntarily thrust up into her waiting, sucking mouth. I had not only begun to lose the battle of control, but I was losing the entire war to this lovely and talented woman as the fireworks started going off in my head. When I felt her pull up and her tongue lashed at my cockhead I felt the first blast rise up and out. "Oh Reese!" I finally yelled. "I'm cumming. I'm cumming." I exploded into her mouth fully expecting her to release me. But she held me within the wide 'O' of her lips and she let me watch as my thick globs of cum shot in deep. She appeared to try her hardest to swallow it all, but failed that skirmish. She let the excess drip languidly out of her mouth and back down over my hardness throbbing just under her lips. Finally after she knew I was done, she looked up at me and I gazed in silence into those deep, enchanting hazel eyes. She had the most surprised look on her face. She looked absolutely stunned. All over her mouth, chin and one cheek was freshly shot cum. It was a beautiful sight. A sight I never had even envisioned in my fantasies but ever so clearly was displayed before me now. ***** Without hesitation I began bobbing vigorously down over his shaft. Feeling the swell of him between my lips was fantastic. I felt so like a woman. It was right then that I remembered how much I enjoyed giving a man pleasure. Now I was sharing in that pleasure as I worked his cock from base to head. Seconds later, he let out loud groan and thrust his hips upwards. "Oh Reese," he cried out, "I'm cumming!" He screamed and then with my mouth forming a big 'O' just an inch from the tip of his engorged cock, I felt his first hot rocket ricochet off the roof of my mouth and splash against my tonsils. With that his cum just seemed to pour into my mouth. It just kept coming. I tried to swallow it all but it was coming in too thick and fast to get down. Maybe because I hadn't had a man's cock in my mouth for a few years, my reactions had slowed, as the lighter side of my brain thought for a split second. But my eyes widened with surprise at how fast my mouth was filling with the sticky, thick man-cum. With the force and volume of his shooting it began to flood back down over his huge pole. It was an incredible sight and feeling. His hot cum ran over my hands and I felt the pleasure of his heated climax radiate through my own body. Finally I released him and let his cock slip from my lips and fingers. I lifted my head and gave David a huge, messy smile as I felt his cum run over my chin and down my neck. "Oh, I loved that!" I heard my voice squeal as if I was a college coed again. Then my fingers rubbed his sticky cum from my lips. I could now not only feel David's cum still trickling down my neck but the beads of my own sweat rolling off my brow, down my face and to mingle with his cum until it settled into my not so generous cleavage within my bra. Before I knew what I was doing I stood at the end of my bed and stood between David's long and very muscular legs, his jeans crumpled down at his ankles. David lay back, resting on his forearms watching me. ***** I couldn't believe how indeed out of breath I was at that moment. I knew I was in good shape. I ran five miles a day and worked out in the weight room and on the wrestling mat for another two hours a day. But still, I was breathing hard. This wonderful woman had just given me a workout I could not have experienced alone. As I lay back trying to calm down, I watched as Ms. Mathews stood up before me at the end of the bed. I watched as she bit her lip and finished undoing the buttons of her blouse. She quickly shrugged the blouse off her shoulders. She was wearing a thin black bra. She looked me in the eye as she reached down for her skirt. As I looked back up into her eyes I was met with a look back into mine that I could only describe as determined and almost fiery. I heard the zipper of her skirt next and looked down quickly enough to see it drop to the floor. Ms. Mathews now stood before me wearing no more than a black bra and pair of black panties. I froze in time for just that moment. I realized I had never pictured Ms. Mathews in black underwear in any of my masturbatory fantasies in all these years. She had always worn white; white lace, white cotton, and white sexy see-through, but never any other color. Here she was before me now, in person, and wearing what was the sexiest underwear I could have ever imagined. Why not? After all these years, it was just me and Ms. Mathews. Not in her classroom and not in her usual blouse and skirt. Gone were all her other students. I was alone with my former teacher, a forty year old woman as in shape now as I remembered her several years ago. My teacher stood in the bedroom with me, wearing nothing but bra and panties. She stood there, irresistible, and looking at me with a nervous excitement in her eyes. I looked at her with pure adoration in my eyes. Then I blinked and saw her bra was suddenly loose. I realized that she had undone the clasp in front. She lowered the bra just enough to expose the tops of her areolas. Her breasts may have been small, but they were firm and perfectly shaped. Then, slowly, she lowered the bra down past her nipples. I thought I might choke as I swallowed hard as I looked at this perfection. They were so delicious, so perky, large, and pink sticking straight out like large pencil erasers. I know that seems so much of a cliché, as much as I've heard that phrase before I had never seen personally that I could relate such a comment to. However, this woman's nipples were indeed the largest I had ever seen whether for real or in a movie or magazine. They were incredibly huge. And they pointed directly at me. Ms. Mathews stood before me just in her panties. I closed my eyes and saw her again, this time I saw Ms. Mathews standing in front of her desk back in class. She was smiling at me, her glasses slightly down her nose like they used to be, adding to how sexy she already looked. Time stood still. The teacher of my ultimate desire now stood between my outstretched legs at the edge of her very own bed. I was lying in my dream woman's bed! I opened my eyes this time to see her turn around and slide her thumbs into the waistband of her black lacy panties. I saw her take a deep breath before she bent over and slid her panties off her bottom, down her thighs, and to her ankles. She pulled them off and tossed them on the edge of the bed. Oh, how many times had I recalled how she had done that very thing in class? How she would bend over in front of me, all of us, in class? In my long-held fantasy it was just for me. Tonight it really was just for me. I also recalled how often I had wondered what she would look like naked. As she slowly turned back around her hands crossed in front of her womanhood. Now here she was essentially naked in front of me. It was only a matter of her dropping her hands and I would see everything I had only fantasized about for so many years. Ms. Mathews was so beautiful. ***** Here I stood naked in front of David Smalley, a former eight grader, former geeky student of mine. Only tonight he was not in eighth grade and he was far from geeky, what with his pants down and his very manly cum and saliva, my saliva, smeared cock still only half deflated from my successful sucking moments ago, much of that cum still dripping from my chin. This was David Smalley, the college senior and wrestler, with a body that any woman of any age would adore. Tonight though he was mine, he was my well endowed lover, far from the namesake of his surname in that department. But could I bare all to him? I stood before my young lover, my hands crossed down in front of my womanhood. Was I ready to expose my finally private vestiges to him. I knew that I would, but there was one last moment of hesitation. I licked my lips once more, tasting the saltiness of his cum and at the same time the sweetness of his kiss he had given me with such surprise. My mind raced. My breasts, I just knew he'd be disappointed with mine after seeing all those fully endowed women tonight. I glanced down to see that my nipples were at full attention though. Maybe he was a nipple kind of guy. He actually seemed to be staring hard in their direction at that moment and the grin on his face was telling. But, then, without another thought, I pulled my hands away to reveal the most intimate part of myself. His eyes widened and his lips parted. I could swear I saw the tip of his pink tongue extend to the very opening of his mouth. That simple response made my knees give just a little. "Oh, Ms. Mathews, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen," he breathed his response, his eyes all over my nude body. "I've fantasized for so long seeing it, seeing you like this with my own eyes." I resisted the immediate thought of wanting to cover myself again. Standing naked before this young man, a former student, was more of a rush than I could have ever imagined. Even though I had seen him naked tonight already, nothing prepared me for what I felt inside as I looked upon him. David was in my very own bedroom! "You're really enjoying this, aren't you" I said with a slight nervous chuckle. "You're not embarrassed are you?" He offered. "Maybe not embarrassed as much as still nervous about all this." "Please, don't be nervous," he told me as he sat up and my body tensed as his hand reached up to touch my bare skin. I sucked in a deep breath and held it for what seemed like minutes. Then with his hand on my hip and my eyes still closed I think I whispered, "Then call me Reese. Please call me Reese and make me feel so good." ***** I stood and ran my hands up her body. My fingers touched her bare skin. It felt almost electric. She shivered and closed her eyes as I came upon the bottom of her breasts with my thumbs. I felt them. I looked at them. Her breasts were perfect. They both were so firm and so soft at the same time. As I ran my fingers up around each small globe I noticed her skin was so smooth. I wondered though if my rough hands made her uncomfortable though. It was if she heard me silently ask as she leaned into me and jutted her chest up firmly into my grasp. My big hands wrapped around each wonderfully proportioned breast and I gave them a gentle squeeze. This time she let out breathy moan. Her eyes remained closed. "Would you please take care of them for me, please?" she asked softly. When I let my fingers reach around to oblige her, they came upon my remnants of cum that had trailed down between her breasts. I hesitated. ***** As I felt David's fingers close around my breasts, I closed my eyes and held my breath. Then I felt him hesitate. I opened my eyes and saw he was looking down at my chest with a slightly surprised look. I then looked down and saw what he was staring at. His fingers had touched his cum that had drooled down my cleavage. I was a mess. A purely happy mess, but something that appeared to cause David pause though. I needed to wipe myself off, but I didn't want to leave my young lover's side to go to the bathroom for a towel. I looked down and saw my pair of black panties lay next to his leg. I picked them up and as he sat back and watched still breathing hard, I wrapped the soft panties gently around his softened cock and wiped the leftover cum and my saliva off him. Then I smiled as I wiped his cum from my chin, face and down my neck where it had run. I stared into his dreamy eyes as I dropped my wet and sticky underwear to the floor in a crumple at the foot of my bed. Our eyes met once again and he smiled. I smiled back and put my hand to the back of his head. "Now, take care of them for me, please, lover." I offered myself to him again. ***** My eyes never left her face until just before I lowered my head and for the first time my lips tasted what I had only fantasized about for so many years. I had so many exciting thoughts of taking her breasts to my mouth, letting my lips play upon her skin and her nipples. At once, my mouth engulfed one erect, large and real nipple. She groaned softly and stroked my hair. "Ohh," she purred as my lips drew it in and then my teeth nibbled at it gently. She gave a long sigh as I took the nipple into my mouth and sucked it gently. ***** Oh my God! He made me shiver from head to toe. My nipples were so sensitive when I got excited; tonight though I felt them getting as taut as they had ever been in the wet warmth of a mouth. He may have been my student just over seven years ago, but he had obviously since learned how to drive a woman to ecstasy. His teeth and lips worked at me until I felt moist and tingly all over. I reached up and ran my hands through his short hair. I knew I needed to steady myself as much as I needed to bring him still closer to me. I wanted this young man, but I was still hesitant as a former teacher and woman that had not any man for too long now. I heard myself moan though, as he nibbled at my right nipple and felt his large hand press to my bare belly, "Ohh." I was losing the battle with reason. ***** I put my hand between down upon her stomach and spread my fingers. Her skin seemed warmer each time and each different place I touched her. I inched my hand lower until I finally felt just a small thin patch of pubic hair with my pinkie finger. My dream, my teacher made no move to stop me. Many times in my fantasy she would protest at least a little. Tonight however she actually eased her legs open for me, letting me continue with my homework assignment. My littlest finger curled down further and I found myself rubbing into her generously moist lips. As I turned my palm fully around and all my fingers cupped her sex, one finger quickly found her clitoris. I rubbed gently over it. ***** David's mouth on my nipples was enough to drive me crazy, but when his hand went to my sex I knew I would lose it. I felt him ease over my neatly trimmed pubes. I felt him hesitate there a moment. I wondered if he had ever experienced a woman with a thin 'landing strip' cut down below. MacKenzie had introduced it to me as something she used to have and enjoyed. She shaved me the first time like this. I've kept myself trimmed neatly ever since. I hoped he liked it, too. Hopefully he'd make a nice 'landing' with his face and tongue soon. This was so good. But it was almost too good. My body was racing to orgasm faster than my mind wanted it to happen. I wanted to enjoy being with David. I wanted to enjoy having him pleasure my body. "Wait!" I finally yelled and pushed him away. "What? Is something wrong? Did I do something wrong?" David asked with a strained look on his face. I flashed back to the classroom. David was raising his hand in my mind as if to ask a question. He was always very respectful. He was polite when he answered my questions. He was so intelligent and mature for his age back then. He was also there long after 7th period was over on many days. Had he had that big a crush on me? Only now I knew we were in my bedroom and knew from his first kiss and this initial foray over my body he was about to teach me something. I hoped to my core it had something to do with making me feel young and alive again. "No, no, you are wonderful," I had to choke out the words, "I want us to enjoy this more. I want you in bed with me." I grabbed his hand and I know I practically dragged him to the side of my bed. He stood and as I pulled back the comforter and threw it down to the foot of the bed. I crawled up and lay my naked body back into the cool sheets. ***** She only let go of my hand so she could lie back onto her mint green sheets. Her lithe nude body seemed to settle into the bed, but her look into my eyes displayed the energy her body must have really been feeling. I watched as her hands touched her breasts and then smooth down the length of her body, as if undressing herself once again for me. Her hands paused on her thighs and as she looked up at me her right hand slid up to where her fingertips rested at the neatly trimmed patch at the crest of her crotch. She spread her legs slightly and ran one finger down between her legs. I looked back up into her face and she knew from the look on mine she was driving me wild. What I watched next was something I had never even dreamed of in any of my hundreds of fantasies of Ms. Mathews. She put two of her fingers in her mouth and ran her tongue over them, bathing them with her saliva. She pulled them out, glistening now, and ran them down her belly and over the hood of her clitoris. She pulled that pink flesh back with one finger and with the pad of the other gave it a few light taps. Finally she settled into a lazy little twirl and flick of that engorged almost now reddish bud. This was the first time I had ever seen a woman do anything like that. I had seen girls rub themselves down there, but not so blatantly play with their clit like Ms. Mathews was now. As she touched herself there I could see her body react. She continued to run her fingers over it. "Come here," she said. "It needs a little kiss. Come and give me a little loving down here, David." She parted her legs even farther, pulling her knees up some and I could see her finger slip beyond the moist, bare opening of her pussy lips. My fingers went to her charm, and as they did I swear they shook so hard. My fantasy-cum-true was going to still another level. My hand rubbed down over the smooth texture of her nearly hairless sex. I took my time, feeling the heat from her skin burn into my palm. My fingers followed along the crease at her leg and pelvis. My fingernails slowly trailed down between her legs and she shivered slightly. From that reaction I hoped it must be something she liked. Holding my fingertip still, I could feel her pulse. It throbbed through her moistness into my senses. I began to move my finger in time with her heartbeat, barely brushing against her clitoris. Her breathing became shallow and faster as she closed her eyes. The liquid in her pussy felt like liquid fire as I continued to rub faster and harder. ***** David's fingers were driving me wild, but I was so selfish and wanted still more direct attention. David did not disappoint as he crawled onto my bed and knelt between my legs. He was inches from where he was touching me with his fingers and where I wanted him to be. I could feel his warm skin touching my legs and it radiated up into my sex. Then I watched as he stared directly into my swollen pink lips as he licked his own. Tuition Time Ch. 03 "Take me lover," I urged him. "Put your tongue right here." I reached down in front of his face and stabbed my index finger on the hood of my clit, showing him where I needed him. Then I watched, almost as in slow motion now, as my mouth grew dry and my stomach started doing flips. His smiling face leaned in and kissed the back of my hand so softly. Then his tongue emerged from between those smiling lips and he let it slip down to where it met my fingertip and we both caressed my swollen clitoris. David grinned as he bent his head and his nose pressed into my thin pubic curls. I shivered as his tongue caressed my clit and then watched him go higher and higher until his tongue tangled in the tight curls of my dark pubic hair. Maybe he did love my trimmed feature! Oh but baby, get back down where I need you most! ***** "Oh yes," I heard her gasp loudly as she grasped my head with her other hand and tugged me closer. My tongue sliced past her finger and took over flicking her clit. "Oh David!" Reese groaned. "Put your sweet tongue in me. I need it. I need your tongue in me!" I obeyed once more and wiggled my tongue between her pussy lips and pressed it as deep as I could. I felt her shiver on my tongue as I curled it up inside her amazingly hot wetness. Then I felt something I'd never felt a girl do, she squeezed her muscles down hard against my probing tongue. "Yes," she wailed, clutching fiercely at my head. I pushed my face between her legs and rubbed my tongue up and down her womanhood and found she was already hotly wet and ready. "You taste so wonderful," I told her when I came up for air. She really did, almost sweet and syrupy. I was not that experienced with woman in this regard, but none of those couple had ever tasted this good. And the heat, it was just amazing. She radiated a fire like I could only compare to my granddad's wood stove. Ms. Mathews was hot in so many ways. "Come on David, use that tongue of yours." Reese squealed above me. I could feel her thighs squeeze against my head. I shimmied my face up enough to make better contact. I felt her clitoris slip between my lips, press hard against my tongue. She slowed to a firm undulation now. "Yes! Oh yes! You're gonna make me cum, David!" I heard her deepened, breathy voice call to me. I held Reese firmly by the hips and sucked greedily on her clit. I had never done that before, but it seemed right and felt right. It must have been right because I sensed her orgasm drawing to the surface. ***** I wasn't sure how he would respond to having my pussy pressed hard to his face. But apparently he was more eager and more talented than I would have thought, as his tongue parted my wet lips and curled up over my swollen clit with moves I had never been treated to before. I enjoyed being planted on his face, like I was meant to be there, like his tongue was meant to be in me and on me. Only I couldn't tell who seemed to be enjoying it more. As I arched my back and pressed my hips harder into David's face he voraciously sucked on me still harder and his tongue flicked my clit still faster. "Please stop," I heard the words come from my mouth. It was almost too good; it was too sudden, too intense. But I know the rest of me didn't really want him to stop. Only my mouth was connected to my brain and my brain was telling me something was still wrong about this. Yet I was so needing to feel his tongue right there, right where I knew I could feel a pleasure I knew only he could give me tonight. "Oh my God, stop," I pleaded. But he didn't stop. He kept licking me until I felt like I had no strength left to talk. I grabbed him by the hair and tried to pull him away. Again he proved he knew exactly how to turn my pleasure dial up to maximum. He pushed his big hands underneath my bottom and lifted my sex to his face. My legs just fell completely open for him by now. He looked at me over my pubis and whispered to me, "What a delicious view." I could have cum right then and been fully satisfied. But he had more in store for me as his face went between my legs. This time he licked up the juices that had already begun to ooze from my womanhood. Before I could take another full breath, his tongue parted the hot folds of my pinkness. It felt so good. It no longer mattered that he had been a student of mine. No man or woman had ever made me feel like this. I felt like I was being worshipped. His long pointed tongue slipped deeper into my juicy cunty. I couldn't control my immediate desire for him and I spread my legs still further and grabbed his head with both my hands. My manicured nails tangled in his short, but thick brown hair and I pulled him in tighter. "Taste me, lover." I groaned down to him. "No one has ever eaten me out like this. Oh my!" I felt a tight feeling in my throat. I knew I was just a moment away from being in the throes of an incredible orgasm. I felt his face pressed closer to my core. I began to buck up at him. "Oh David! Yes!" ***** I don't know where this was coming from. I had never been so aggressive in doing oral on a woman. But Ms. Mathews had taken me somewhere else tonight. I actually realized I had never done this to her in my fantasies. I had pictured her naked. I had pictured her being so wet down here, but I had always taken her with my cock not my mouth. But right now it was if I had been doing this for years and knew exactly what I was doing. I just dove in and buried my face and tongue as deeply as I could. When I couldn't seem to get any deeper I slipped my hands under her butt and grabbed her cheeks in my palms and squeezed her up into my waiting mouth. I realized I had been performing on her orally for all this time with my eyes closed. I opened them and immediately the sight overwhelmed me. I looked up over her pubes and her flat stomach right into the most gorgeous face I had ever. She was looking back down at me. I swallowed hard and released her for just a moment. I licked my sticky lips and whispered up to her, "What a delicious view." I meant it. Right now I was enjoying the best feast of my life and my new lover was as delicious as any meal I had ever had. She was the most beautiful and most delicious woman I had ever had by far. "Taste me lover. No one has ever eaten me out like this." I heard her groan. It made me suddenly proud and even more excited to hear those words. I went back to her clit and flashed my tongue as fast as I possibly could. Her body moved and her hips bumped hard into my face. Then I heard her scream as her body tensed, "Oh David! Yes!" ***** My body tensed. My breath left me. I was as if in suspended motion as I felt the orgasm start at my curled toes and roll up over my legs and through my entire body. As my head seemed to prickle with little pin points I felt the explosion in my cunt and let out what had to be the loudest scream of my sexual life. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" ***** I thought she had stopped breathing on me and was having a heart attack or something as her hands nearly pulled my hair out and her body froze into position almost hovering over her sheets. My tongue continued to flick across her hard pebble of a clit. Then without warning her body let go and the loudest scream I had ever heard a woman make came from above me. "Ahhhhhhhhh!!!" ******* My sleep was erratic, and several times I thought I heard moaning creep into my head. I opened my eyes to discover the source of the awakening noise. I found my new lover laying on his back, asleep, but snoring. Any other night I may have thought this annoying. That night my body felt so satisfied nothing would disturb me. I knew I must have passed out. All I could remember was screaming out in a climax that seemed to explode within my body. After that I did not remember a thing. Only now I felt so very relaxed as I lay my head on my lover's chest. I could hear his heart beating calmly as my head raised and lowered with his breathing. I lay there until I drifted off to sleep once again... ******* ...read Part 4 next for Reese and David's morning after... and an added friend! Tuition Time Ch. 04 A woman and younger man had met earlier in their lives and now meet again a few years later...now as more than teacher and student. Ms. Mathews and young David awake to a new morning and a new beginning... ******* My sleep was erratic, and several times I thought I heard moaning creep into my head. I opened my eyes to discover the source of the awakening noise. I found my new lover laying on his back, asleep, but snoring. Any other night I may have thought this annoying. That night my body felt so satisfied nothing would disturb me. I knew I must have passed out. All I could remember was screaming out in a climax that seemed to explode within my body. After that I did not remember a thing. Only now I felt so very relaxed as I lay my head on my lover's chest. I could hear his heart beating calmly as my head raised and lowered with his breathing. I lay there until I drifted off to sleep once again... ******* When I finally awoke the next morning at sometime after 10:00, my house was quiet. I looked over at the empty pillow next to me and realized my new young lover was already up. Of course, at that last, I had to giggle out loud...since he first walked in the door at Jenna's last night, when wasn't he 'up'? I laid there in my warm bed a few moments more knowing I felt more refreshed and relaxed than I had in a very long time. Then I suddenly had this awful thought that David may have gotten up and actually left. I sat up losing my breath again. But when I finally did inhale I smelled the wonderful aroma of coffee brewing. I also heard my utensil drawer open and close. David was still here. I smiled inside as well as out. Feeling more than giddy at the thought of finding my young man in my kitchen now caused me to feel that youthful feeling I went to sleep with last night. I bounded right out of bed. I left the sheets in a tangled mess as I walked around the foot of my bed. My foot came down on something soft and silky and I looked down to find my toes perched cozily in my pair of black panties. I lifted my foot and I eyed the smear of dried cum on the dark material. My body shivered as I thought about how I had caused that and how he had caused my body to totally convulse and scream in an obvious mind numbing climax. I calmed my breathing, picked up my robe from on my hope chest and wrapped it loosely around myself. I padded down the hall to the kitchen and found David standing naked at the counter, pouring two cups of coffee. I had seen his bare butt before, but standing there biting my lip admiring how his muscles flexed back there as he rocked back and forth busying himself being domestic. I ran my tongue around my lips trying to decide my best course of action, go up and slap those cheeks hard, bend down and nibble those taut butt muscles or just go all out and kneel down and lick all over them. I chickened out and did none of the above... "Just making yourself at home aren't you?" I commented more than asked. He didn't even jump as if he was surprised I had walked in on him. He didn't even turn around. "I figured I had helped myself to the lady of the house, I could have some of her coffee, too." "You're a bad boy." I said to his back or was it his lovely manly butt. Okay, I was becoming overly obsessed with that gorgeous feature. I went up behind him, and wrapped my arms around his body, my fingers spreading across his chest. "Ummm, that feels good," he said, "but don't make me spill this hot coffee, it may ruin something important." He swayed his hips back into me, his taut young butt pressing into my belly. Yes, it was so very taut! "Oh, no we don't want to do anything to hurt that important special part." I said as I slid my hand down his stomach and over his crotch. It may have actually been the first time I had ever touched him there that he was not at least somewhat hard. Even in that state, I realized my small hand could not hold all of him. "Keep doing that and we'll have more than one problem here soon." He turned his head back to me and looked down over his shoulder at me with a sly smile. "Go sit down and I'll bring you a mug of morning brew." I gave him a gentle swat on his bare behind and went to the bright sunny breakfast nook. Maybe I'd nibble and lick that same spot later! ***** I heard the soft patter of her feet come down the hall behind me. I knew she must be at the kitchen door as I reached for two mugs and then the coffee pot. I wondered if she was standing there checking me out from behind. My mind was still picturing her naked in bed. I also pictured my beautiful teacher... I was a normal thirteen year old and those days revolved around school and riding my bike. I wasn't much of a jock back then. I played little league a couple of years, but didn't do well and really didn't like it at the time. It was at that age at night though my sexual awareness started to grow. My favorite fantasy soon involved Ms. Mathews. She always seemed to like me and especially when I would participate in class. On many nights she would sneak into my thoughts as I'd drift off to sleep and my boy sized cock would rise under the covers as she played across my mind. I can still remember one particular thought I had about her after I had sneaked a peak at my Dad's Playboy one weekend and saw a pictorial on sexy panties. I found my mind wandering during her class, trying to decide whether she wore sexy panties like those girls in the magazine or those plain white types I saw in the family laundry that my own mother wore. But what I had quickly noticed last night just was how hot she was and how the years had only perfected her. Even all my fantasies and wet dreams did her no justice. Ms. Mathews, Reese, was down right the most shapely, sexy, and desirable woman I had ever met. ***** David walked to me with his big hands carrying two mugs full of coffee. But his stride and the look on his face made it seem as he was very proud of himself. Why not, everything had been a perfect fantasy for him so far. But in fact, things seemed to be working out more perfect for me, too. How would I have ever thought I would make love to my former student? It no longer seemed wrong at all. In fact, far form it. The night had been and now the morning was turning out to be so wonderfully for both of us. There was no mistaking the lustful gleam in David's eyes as he looked at me. He made me trembled with just that look and it made me unconsciously back up against my kitchen table. "You come here and bring me my coffee young man." I tried to be somewhat commanding at the moment, but realized as I leaned further back my robe fall open. I saw him pause and saw a very huge smile grow across his face. I knew I had a smile on my lips. Before I knew what I was really doing I parted my legs slightly and knew I was going to perform for him now. I wanted to perform for David. I ran my hands down over my little boobs and cupped them in my palms. I lifted what little I had in my fingers and felt my own nipples grow hard quickly. "You are such a hot woman," he mumbled, standing there naked himself, two mugs of hot coffee in those big hands of his. "I'm twice your age, David." I said. "You know that don't you?" He walked up, reaching both arms around me, and put the mugs down on the table behind me. He then placed one of those large warm hands on my bare shoulder. I felt the heat of his strong fingers burn into my skin just like they had last night. His hand stroked down my arm. Then slowly, as if I was drawing them to me, his fingers inched over to the swell of my breast. "Reese, look at me, I can't stop thinking of you," he said nodding down. He evidence was indeed obvious. 'Little David' was pointing his one tiny eye directly up at me already. How did that thing grow that fast? "What do you expect me to do about it?" I asked with what I'm sure was a huge grin on my face. "Reese, please, I know you don't want to make love, you know, in that way. But I know if you let me, let me touch you, and make you feel like I know I can make you feel, you will not regret it. Please," he begged. "David, I'm thinking last night may have been a fun, but I don't know if we should continue this. I had had more than a couple of drinks, okay I wasn't drunk, but the mood was just crazy with all those horny women in one room. And I have a girlfriend." I added the last point rather weakly and I think we both knew it. "It was you I wanted to show off to last night, even though all those other girls were there, I masturbated in front of them only because I knew you would see me. I'd do anything for you right now, Reese, anything." he said. David grabbed me, pushed me back up against the table and kissed me with a hunger I could not remember experiencing before, from a man or a woman. His mouth all was over mine, his tongue wildly thrusting between my lips. "Oh gorgeous," I eeked out a hoarse whisper, "I'm all yours, lover." I arched my back to give my entire body over to him. His hand slid between my legs and cupped me and I moaned, "Oh baby, you, you...you make me so hot." "So beautiful," David whispered, as his fingers entered me roughly, but exquisitely, "You are so beautiful, so beautiful." Then he broke off his kisses and stepped back from me. There I was left leaning backwards over the table. I remembered how it had turned me on last night when David had first exposed himself. I had that same feeling as he stared up and down my naked body now. I needed him still. I need you David! My knees felt weak my bottom rested firmly on table's edge, holding me up. He came back and leaned over me. This time his mouth came up and his lips pressed softly against mine, just his lips, soft, warm and gentle. His strong body pressed hotly and firmly over mine. I could feel his now familiar hardness press against my stomach. I shut my eyes and was suddenly flooded with even naughtier pictures of David doing wonderful things to my body. Now all I could think of, all I wanted was to feel this young man deep inside me. "Oh David," I heard his name leave my quivering lips. I looked up at him with pleading eyes. Tears filled them as I realized I was hopelessly in desperate need. It was not because it had been so very long since I had been with a man. No, David had sparked something deeper. I wanted David, only David, to take me here and now. "David, please make love to me." I moaned his name again and provided him the open invitation. He not reply with words, but rather with his big strong hands he cupped my small breasts. He squeezed them gently and his rough thumbs ran up over my taut nipples. I felt the hot excitement growing within me for this young man. My fingers trembled as I reached down to feel for his hard cock. I felt for him with my left hand and traced the length of his still growing rod with my index finger. I finally wrapped all my fingers around his member and gave him a squeeze. His hot body pushed forward and pushed me backwards onto the table even more as if he were trying to climb up over my body. My feet left the floor as I rocked back with his body pressed tight to mine. "Reese," he replied, looking into my eyes, "do you want me? Do you really want me, Reese?" "Yes," I heard my voice as if it were another woman, then still louder, "Yes! I want you!" My legs were twitching uncontrollably. "Oh please, please David," I breathily whispered, sounding almost desperate I know. How could such a young man have such a strong effect on me? "Oh please, David, okay, have my body, just take me, please," I pleaded with my new lover. "You really want me to be inside you?" he asked. "Yes, yes you can do it to me," I raised my voice, not quite in a desperate sounding scream, but excited enough to let him know I was truly serious. "Just please be careful. It's been so long for me. And, well, you are so big down there." ***** I was completely blown away hearing these words from a woman I adored, a woman I had fantasized over for so many years. But I still was not sure this was what she really wanted. I held her eyes steady and still needed to know more. "Reese, is it me, or is it just my cock you want inside you?" I saw her face cringe. "Yes, David, it's you. Please do me, please," she said. "It really is me you want? ***** I felt his stare and my stomach tightened in anxiety. How could I answer his question? How could I tell this boy, no this grown man that I wanted to experience a sweet, heart stopping orgasm with him, yes with him inside me. And that I wanted to lay with him afterward and share in the bliss of our mutual lust. How could I tell him? "Reese, now tell me, do you like me?" he repeated. "Yes, oh God, yes, I like you. I need you. I want you to make me happy." I nearly did scream out now. "I can't stop thinking about what happened last night, what you made me feel; what I feel now." My body shook with the extreme anticipation as I realized David was going to have his way with me. My heart beat rapidly and my breathing was suddenly very short, I felt I was gasping for every breath. "I need it," I begged him. "I need you. Please! Please put it in me. I need you so badly." ***** I couldn't refuse her. I had never been as strongly attracted to a woman as I was for Ms. Mathews, I mean Reese, as I had been at that very moment. There was something so much more than sexy about her. Something that made more than just my manhood swell, I wanted her more than I had ever wanted her in any of my fantasies, more than any woman I had ever known. ***** I watched as David took hold of his extremely hard shaft and scrunched down to rub the head over my wet labia. I groaned out loud when he brushed across my little clit. I could not resist and I reached down and took his manhood in my hand. I couldn't believe I was doing this, but as I let my hand glide up and down his swollen member all I could think of at that moment was how it would feel nestled so snugly up in my burning wet sex. Suddenly, I heard him sigh heavily and I looked up to see a small grin across his lips turn into a huge smile. At that my heart melted and my insides gushed. He was so damn handsome. Most men, I knew either from personal experience or from magazines or movies were either long or thick but seldom did you find a man with both attributes in that department. Looking at, no ogling, David's massive endowment, he was one of those rare men. The width of his cock was incredible. All I could think of was one of those cans of Arizona Ice Tea, yes, it looked to be just that thick. Only as tall as those cans are he must have been even much taller. Okay, David, I need you now! I wrapped my small hand as far around his big cock as I could. It had been awhile, but normally when I wrapped even my small hand around a cock I could touch my thumb against the tips of the other fingers. With this one, I couldn't. I gave it a squeeze and almost giggled just a little as I realized I could hardly move it. He was rock hard! I'd never had anything of a man or even a toy in my hand this big before. It almost felt too big, but now that I had had it in my palm for a few moments, I was actually getting used to the feel and weight of it. I really didn't know how much action this young man saw but with a cock like that, I figured most young women who weren't immediately scared off by his size likely could only focus on his cock. I grinned as I held his massive tool and pointed it at my wet sex. I firmly pulled on him and was quickly rewarded with a gush of clear pre-cum that oozed out over his mushroomed head and ever so warmly down over my fingers. Although I needed no other lubrication I was sure, this just added to my excitement as I pulled him between my thighs. ...and then some reality slapped me in the face. ***** "I'm sorry but I think we should use protection," she said, her hands pushing me back but not releasing me, "I'm sterile now, that's a long story, but you or I neither one can be sure the other is perfectly safe." She laughed a nervous laugh. "It would be best for the both of us." She gently pushed me back away from her now. She stood up and went over to a drawer on the opposite of the kitchen. She pulled several dish towels out and moved others aside. Her hand reached to the very back and it came out with a small box in her hand. As soon as she turned around and held it up in front of her I recognized it as a pack of condoms. "I know this may sound very awkward and it's rather embarrassing to admit, but I've had these in here for over three years." She said as she gently shook the box. She opened the box as she walked back over to me and pulled out a strip of foil packets. "I have not been with a man in that long, and well, I had bought these before then and never got around to using them. I want us to use them now." With that she tore off one small green foil packet and my heart pounded with anticipation as I watched my naked former teacher rip it open. She pulled the yellowish colored condom out and smiled as she took hold of my hard cock. "How are we going to get this big thing covered with this skinny thing?" Reese said as she slipped the condom over my cock head and grabbing my shaft firmly she determinedly rolled the latex down over its length. I had only used a condom three times in my life. Not because I was too big nor that I was irresponsible, but rather that I had only had three opportunities to use one with a girl. I was not your stereotypical jock that had had a lot of girls. And most of the girls I had been with I didn't have the need for a condom as we didn't have intercourse. Even the few dates I had gotten with the sorority girls from my dancing gigs only ended up in one need for a condom. But now as Reese nearly finished covering my cock fully and I watched as my cock swelled in her hand, I knew I wanted to do this with. I really did. Reese smiled up at me as if she was actually reading my mind. ***** David did not protest me wanting to use a condom. And when I had rolled it most way down its length, it just wouldn't reach all the way, I looked up into his eyes once more. He smiled down at me. I hoped he was reading my mind and knew just what I wanted of him now. With his big thick cock covered I walked around my former student laid back on my kitchen table. I knew I was more than wet enough to receive him, but I was still wondering if it would fit. No, I didn't know if I could take it but I knew for damned sure I was going to do my best to take as much of him as I could. I hoped he would find my burning opening quickly. Two, three times he thrust into my upper thigh, until he found my slick opening. He groaned as he tried to push into my pussy. I groaned, just remembering how it had felt so big in my hand the first time I had held last night at Jenna's party. He pushed again. I pushed down over him and gasped as he stretched my insides. Slowly he pushed again and I took a little bit more of that hard cock. Then suddenly I said to myself...What was I thinking? I hadn't had a cock in there in years and now I was accepting the biggest thing I had ever seen or felt. The only thing I had had in there in the last three years or so was my vibrator. It was nowhere this big, this thick. David was so big, so very big, but I had to get used to it. I had to feel him in my sex. For David's part, he was being a patient young man as he did not press into me faster and harder than I could take. He let me take his cock at my pace. He obviously knew he was big and he knew I had not had a man in me in too long. I rocked my body back and forth on his cock and moaned. "It's so big," I groaned. "It's so big." Tuition Time Ch. 04 ***** I didn't try and jam my full length inside of Reese. She had said it had been awhile and also had admitted she really had not liked it much. I wanted to take it easy on her. But I kept slowly easing more and more of myself inside her whenever I thought she could take it and felt her ease up and stretch open a little more. Every time I did it made her gasp. I paused my actions for a moment and let her accommodate me and instead leaned up to kiss her. I'd have sworn this time her lips were warmer than I remembered from all those kisses last night. She let my tongue probe freely within her moist mouth. Her mouth opened and my tongue went deeper. I felt her ease open more for me. I gently gave her more. ***** He kissed me and I felt my body relax for my young lover even more. He gently thrust a little further into me. With each successive short thrust, I eased my hips upward and he buried himself still deeper and deeper. "Can you feel how much I want you? David? Do you?" "Do you know how badly I've wanted to make love with you?" he whispered above me. "Oh...ahh...David what are you doing to me?" I moaned as I felt his full thickness swell inside me. "I'm almost all the way in." He grunted softly. "I don't know if I'm going to last long like this." "Are you going to cum already?" I asked not sure I was disappointed or not. The pleasure of his extraordinarily thick manhood inside my body was incredible, but I was not sure he would hurt me if he stayed in so deep and tried to thrust any harder. I just wanted to feel him, squeeze him for all I was worth. "Oh yea." He gasped, nodding. "Squeeze me like that again and I'll lose it for sure. "Like this?" I bore down hard with my pelvic muscles. He tossed his head back and groaned. "Uhhhhh!" "This is so much more exciting than I ever imagined. I am so very horny right now. Do it David, I am going to cum with you, I can't wait any longer either. Cum in me. I will cum with you." "I can't hold on any longer. It's just happening so fast." "Don't worry baby, just let loose," I urged him. I did silently wish he could continue longer so I could enjoy the sexiness of his virile body in the throes of impending ecstasy. The sheer excitement of feeling him inside me and seeing him be so thrilled himself was nearly overwhelming. I had not had the real thing up there in so very, very long. My favorite eight inch vibrator with even its three speeds was no comparison for David's real live, especially thick hot cock. "Mmmmmmm," I murmured into his ear. I felt it coming over me. ***** "Mmmm, it feels so good," she murmured above me, "I needed it so much!" She thrust back down onto me as I thrust into her. I ground my body into her body and felt it burn as if she was on fire. "Reese, you are so hot, literally" I gasped, "you're going to make me cum too fast. I can't hold back!" "Don't, baby," she said. "Don't hold back. Let it come. Flood my insides! Flood me, lover!" This fantasy I had carried with me all these years was now to be consummated. It was like nothing I'd felt before even with the condom on it felt like my cock was naked inside her. It was even better than any variation of or different feeling I had experienced in any of those long-lived fantasies. It had finally come true and was the best feeling I had ever had. I loved everything about Reese. The way she was gripping my cock, I wasn't sure I could have pulled my cock free even if I'd wanted to. As I felt myself surge inside Reese, my body involuntarily jerked and I heard her groan. In the next second I shot the first load of cum. "Yesssssss!" I screamed so loudly. But damn, it felt so good. As I shot my second and third load, the sight of my teacher walking in front of the class in her plaid skirt and white blouse flashed in front of my mind's eye. I had fantasized of this moment for years, cumming all over my hands, my belly, my chest, my sheets. Now I was really shooting my hot eager cum all up inside my lovely former teacher. I heard myself groan through my gritted teeth as I shot off another two or three streams of cum. Yes, it felt like nothing I had ever felt before, so very good. Reese shuddered. She grasped my head at the last second almost as if to keep us both from falling. ***** His strong hands reached down and clutched my butt cheeks and I felt his fingers squeeze hard. He pulled me up to him tighter. I threw my legs up around his waist and he thrust still deeper. "Ohhh," I gasped, "oh, what are you doing to me? Nobody's ever done this." I accommodated his length and girth of his cock inside me. My sex gripped that hard cock so tight I was sure there was no way he could move inside me. I felt so full now and so very much his. I was all my lover's. I was David's. I went crazy. I couldn't help myself. His cock just felt so very good. I pushed against him furiously trying to draw him even deeper. "I love it," I moaned. "I love it. I'm going to cum, too. I'm going to cum with you David. Cum in me now baby, oh, please cum...ahhhhhh!" "I'm cumming with you, Reese," he grunted above me. "It feels so good!" He let out a prolonged groan. He closed his eyes and his head rolled back as a slight moan escaped his lips. And then I felt him flood me. Even as I was sure I couldn't accept another inch or another swell in his thickness, my pussy seized him in a first hard clench when I felt his cock surge and in the next instant he was shooting a load of cum deep inside of my hot, tight cunt. It felt so good to have this very cock cum inside me. It also made me feel gratified that an old lady like me could inspire a young man want to cum like he has and now in me, deeply in me. It felt so good! And then...I started to scream as my orgasm seized me. I closed my eyes and just screamed. I came and I came and I came... And when it was over, I continued to brace myself on my kitchen table and just gasped. We cuddled in silence for a few minutes. David lay atop my naked, sweating body, his head on my heaving chest. I knew he could hear my heart pounding still a mile a minute. I kept him there as I stroked his back and shoulders. He had been so good. It was hard to believe I had not had a man in so long. David is just what I needed. David was all I wanted. When he recovered, he lifted his head and now I looked up at my former pupil's smiling face. I saw the pleased smile across his lips and smiled along with him. "Oh my, you are truly incredible. And, well..." I was amazed at him and what had just happened. What I had let happen. "And well what?" He asked as he brushed my damp bangs back from my sweaty forehead. "I can't believe I just did that!" I said too loudly. "Yes, but you did." He said. "And now can we get some breakfast. I'm starved." "Okay, young man, it is time for breakfast and I'm famished, but first we take a shower." I reached down and grasped the root of his manhood as he pulled out of me. The end of the condom was bulging with all that thick white cum of his. As we stood there, I looked down between with my puny little hand around this mammoth pole, still thick and mighty as it slowly deflated. I gave it a couple tugs and thought to myself...I may not get completely used to this huge cock but I sure could get used to the way it makes me feel. David tugged on my shoulders and caused me to fall into him. I began giggling and squealing uncontrollably as I felt his strong arms wrap around me. I really did feel 22 again! Okay, maybe 29. * ...oh, the story does not end here, read Part 5 next for Reese and David's Saturday...with a friend! Tuition Time Ch. 05 (Sorry about the delay in the latest installment of my sister and her young lover. We both took our summer vacations and she didn’t get her draft to me until a couple of weeks ago. Took me a little more effort to edit this one with the one added character and the revelation that this young man got to experience what most men only fantasize about. Got me too excited! Hope it does the same for you…guys for the fantasy, and gals, especially you young at heart gals, thinking of experiencing a young man like David and well, another…) Reese and David have shared one another before breakfast, now they share the morning with a friend… I still had the freshness of the wonderful orgasm blanketing me warmly, still in the strong arms of my young lover when I heard the voice, just outside my kitchen… "How’s everyone this morning?" My girlfriend MacKenzie asked as she slipped off her sunglasses and looked up to where David and I remained backed against my kitchen table. Her eyes immediately noticed our naked bodies. "Oh... I see..." she said with a tone of voice that sounded less than surprised. David and I froze and looked once at each other and then back at Mac as she kicked off her running shoes. Suddenly I felt very self-conscious about my nakedness even though she and I had been together intimately ourselves for several months now. * * * * * I couldn’t believe Reese’s friend had walked in on us. When I finally got over my initial surprise of getting caught, nearly in the act, I turned around and the first thing my eyes settled on were two very full breasts being accentuated by the tight sports bra Mac was wearing. I know my speechless, but wide open mouth gave away my less than gentlemanly tact. “Bill came and got the kids for his weekend them first thing this morning. So I decided I had not been for a good run in a long time and it was such a nice morning out, obviously something you two would not know about,” MacKenzie nodded perceptibly to our mutual nakedness, “so I ran the three or so miles over here.” As she spoke she walked up beside Reese. I oddly took notice of her shorter, but very nice looking legs. Last night at the party she had worn a skirt and I remembered how good they looked. But they looked even sexier now, tanned, with a sheen of perspiration and her muscles flexed from her recent exertion. Looking back up a little higher it was obvious Mac was also filling out her black running shorts in a very sexy way. Now the two lovely women stood together beside the table Reese and I had just made love on as I leaned back against the kitchen counter and stared at them both. Mac looked back at me, first in the face and then very obviously down between my legs. “I see what you two have had for breakfast. So, what’s next on the agenda for this Saturday morning?” * * * * * Without waiting for either of us to answer, my girl Mac pulled the sports bra she was wearing up over her head. Those very full breasts of hers that I am so jealous of spilled out. "Do you think these are too big or just too soft?" she asked, cupping the generous mounds in her hands and actually pointing her hardening nipples up at me. I looked back in David’s direction and I swear his jaw dropped with a bounce off the cool tile of the kitchen floor seeing Mac’s lovely nips sticking up ever so proudly. “Well, what do you think, stud boy? Are they?” She turned and bobbed them up and down more in his direction. "Uh, no," the poor young man said with too high-pitched a tone, he cleared his throat and purposely spoke with a deeper voice, “I mean, uh, they're perfect.” “Really? You're so sweet, but they just seem to have gotten so soft in the last couple years. What do you think Ree-girl?” Mac asked turning back at me and practically shoving those melons under my nose. “You know what I think about them, lover,” I said as I reached up and hefted the full right globe of womanly warmth. “I wish I had half of what you’ve got. I’m just so lucky to say I have had them for a few months now.” I leaned down and gave her erect pebble of a left nipple a quick little kiss. “Mmm, you can just keep being envious if you do that more often.” Mac said as she patted my head. “Only I think I have some catching up to do here.” With that she pushed my head away from her chest. David and I both watched as she next slipped off her running shorts. * * * * * My head was spinning as I looked at these two women. I was beside myself thinking, here I was, in an older woman’s kitchen, just having made love to that older woman and now I was watching the same gorgeous woman tease her girlfriend’s nipple. But that was nothing… Before my unbelieving eyes MacKenzie slipped off her black running shorts and let them fall to the kitchen floor. Then, as she looked back up at Reese, she shoved her hands under the waistband of her dark blue panties and so obviously began to play with herself. All the knuckles of her fingers pushed that skimpy underwear out and I did not have to fantasize much to know just where most of those fingertips were rooting around. As if on cue, and as if it were a mirror image, Reese lowered her own hands between her legs and mimicked Mac’s movements. Only I could see exactly where Reese’s fingers were delving as her underwear had long since been discarded last night in her bedroom, in her bed we had shared. * * * * * I had been masturbating since I was a girl of thirteen, but at that very moment, there in my own kitchen I could not even have imagined how much more erotic masturbation could have been. It’s not like it was the first time I had watched another woman masturbate and then joined her, but now, with the smell of our mutual arousal competing with the aroma of the rich coffee David had made, the look of sheer passion on Mac’s face was almost overwhelming. Mac and I made eye contact and then as if reading one another’s mind we both looked over and saw young David looking intently at us. "Well, someone seems entranced by my wares this morning.” Mac exclaimed noticing that David’s eyes had not left her crotch. “Don’t you now David?” "Sure," he said, finally looking up at my lesbian lover’s smiling face, then over at me. He gave my body a lingering once-over now. Okay, so his looking at Mac like he had did leave me feeling jealous for a moment, but the way he ogled me now left all that behind. But neither David nor I had time to stare at one another as my dark haired lover took the few strides between her and David. She met him and reached up to drape her arms around my younger lover’s neck. The tiptoe pose parted her legs somewhat and the wetness she had generated was distinctly displayed in the crotch of her blue undies. I’m positively sure it was not because of her morning run they were that damp. The thought of her being aroused that much turned me on even more. “Come down her a sec, stud.” Mac called up to his full six-plus foot height. I watched David bend down slightly and she lifted up still further on her white sock footed tiptoes. She whispered loud enough so I could still hear, "That must have been a fantastic breakfast you two had earlier," she told him. "Reese is so very lucky to have had you already." Then I watched as her tongue, the one I knew so fondly, extend out to lick his earlobe. "Would you be interested in having two for brunch?" I don’t know if I had seen a man blush and eyes bug out as much as David’s did just then. His morning stubble-covered cheeks turned a deep rosy color, as his wide eyes met mine. Then Mac grinned back over her shoulder at me, "Reese, want to help me serve David here a nice brunch buffet?" “What do you think David? Our shower can wait can’t it?” I smiled and then winked at my naked male lover standing there hunched over with a petite, mostly naked woman, my lady lover, draped over the front of him. * * * * * I didn’t know what to say. Here stood a woman I was crazy about and had had last night and this morning. I wanted her. I really enjoyed Reese. I wanted Reese. But now as I watched her girlfriend walk back toward her, now both beside that kitchen table, all I could think of was seeing what was under those tight panties across Mac’s butt. "Think this will do the trick?" Mac asked as she got on the table and carefully splayed her legs open. How many more times would my jaw drop and my eyes bug out of their sockets. Mac lay back on display, the obvious wet oval of a wet spot on her panties, for all to see. The panties were simple cotton ones but the wet blue stain in the crotch was absolutely intoxicating. “Come here David.” I heard Reese beckon me and without hesitating I walked to her. She reached up and touched my cheek with her soft fingers. I felt the electricity. “I'm sure David finds you as attractive as I do. Doesn't she have the prettiest legs David?" Reese asked me, running her other hand up and down Mac’s upper thigh. As Reese stroked Mac's thigh, I reached out and slid my hand up and down her calf a few times. I noticed how soft and smooth, and feminine her leg was. I slid my hand up further, over her knee to her thigh. Reese was right, her legs were beautiful. Then I watched as Reese took the toes of Mac’s right foot into her mouth and sucked on each one in turn. When she got to the big toe her girlfriend let out a breathy moan. I looked up to Mac’s face as she laid back and her eyes were closed tight. By the time I looked back down I found Reese licking up across Mac’s shin. When she got to where her hand was on the bare thigh she paused and bit her girlfriend there. This elicited another moan, but a louder one from Mac. The other soft thigh I was touching trembled and I could feel the goose bumps emerge under my fingers. I also stared at the sexy sight of her wet panty-clad crotch again. Reese’s hands now slid up over those panties and beyond to Mac’s stomach. It was not as taut as Reese’s, nor was it as tanned, but her smooth lighter skin was still so sexy. Reese began rubbing her fingertips around her navel, and I saw Mac’s muscles underneath twitch. I ran my own fingers along the leg opening of her panties. Her hips pushed upward and my palm slipped over her crotch, her damp panties leaving a silky wetness on my skin. "Do you want him to take them off, Love?" Reese asked Mac softly, before running her hand over mine, over the crotch of her panties. “He can feel how wet you are. Can’t you David?” “Yes, and she’s soaked. Does she always get this wet?" I was genuinely curious. "Sometimes Lover, and usually on special occasions like this morning." Reese almost breathed more than spoke and then turned to Mac. "So do you want him to take them off, baby?” Mac nodded. "Please. Take my panties off, David." I looked into Reese eyes and then saw her smile. "You heard the lady. Take her wet drawers off.” “Let’s do it together." I said as I stared into her beautiful face. Without another word, we each reached underneath Mac together and slowly drew down her underwear. * * * * * David and I both slid our hands around Mac’s hips and then under her body until we snagged the waistband of her underwear. Mac raised her bottom from the table, presenting her stained panties to us. "Please," she pleaded. Mac really was in a sexual frenzy already. David and I began to slip the skimpy damp undies down her hips. As soon as my bisexual lover’s pubic region came into view, I could hear David gasp. * * * * * Mac lifted both legs into the air for Reese and I and let us slide her panties off, up and over her feet. When she let her legs drop back down and spread her knees open my jaw dropped to the floor for the third time that morning. I stared at the ‘V’ of Mac’s legs and all I could think of was how I could not believe the difference in two women as far as their most intimate parts were concerned. Her pussy was covered with the thickest patch of dark black hair I had ever seen. It was a stark contrast to Reese’s lighter colored and thin strip of pubic hair. “Oh, I see you noticed I’m pretty thick in the pubes department.” Mac said as she ran her fingers down across her stomach and slashed through her thick pussy hair and then fluffed them up some. “When I was younger, and throughout my marriage, I used to trim it into a neat dark triangle. I let it go after the divorce and only trimmed it back on occasion. But after Reese told me on our first night together how much she loved my thick bush I’ve just let it grow naturally.” “Isn’t it hot David?” Reese nudged me. I gasped. "Yea, but geez, I’ve never seen such a thick, well, you know that before.” I nodded down between her legs. “I know. It was amazing the first time I saw her like that too. I never realized how it would make a woman like Mac look so extra sexy.” Reese added as she put her hand on top of Mac’s and they both ran their fingers through that mass of black tangles. Mac pressed her fingers further between her own legs and started to spread the pubic hair aside and push open the lips to reveal the moist pinkness underneath. I was content to watch her just continue play with herself. But Reese had a different idea…and for the fourth time since Mac had walked in on us that morning, my jaw fell open… * * * * * I bent down and kissed my girl’s wetness while her fingers held her lips open. David must have liked what he saw because I heard a drastic gasp from him and out of the corner of my eye I saw his cock was beginning to twitch back to life. What a stud my young man was turning out to be. "Mmmm..." I moaned into my lover's girl sex, then lifted my head just enough to look up at Mac over her bare body. "You taste so good this morning, dear. By the way, David and I have not eaten breakfast yet if you must know. But I think I’m going to enjoy this appetizer." I buried my face back into Mac’s sex. I gave it a couple of kisses and then went lower until I extended my tongue and ran it from the bottom of her slit to the top, up until I flicked against her clitoris. “Ooooo.” Mac moaned above me, “That’s what I need lover.” I looked up at her face and winked as I circled her little bud a few more times with my pointed tongue. “David, why don’t you join me?” * * * * * “David, why don’t you join me?” Reese called up to me as I looked down upon her ministrations upon the younger woman’s sex. I could see Mac’s swollen pussy lips even under all that thick curl of black pubic hair. I said nothing but got on my knees before the table and between Mac’s legs. I leaned forward to where Reese was busy pleasuring her already. I immediately took in Mac’s odor. She smelled so different from Reese, still very nice, but different. I wondered how different she would taste. I bent in closer and slid my tongue between her wet lips and licked slowly upward trying to mimic what Reese had done just a moment ago. I tasted her musky flavor. Again it was very good, different from Reese, but still very good. I heard Mac moan like she had done for Reese also. “Oooooo.” I licked her a few more times and turned my head slightly to gaze closely into Reese’s eyes. * * * * * I watched David as he went down on Mac, looking as if he was hungry, hungry for more than just breakfast. Mac moaned that familiar sensual noise from deep in her lungs as she pushed her crotch hard into his face. I knew she was enjoying this. I felt my own pussy tingle as I could see my new lover easing back now, just barely making contact with her Mac’s messy black mound of hair, as he extended his tongue and began to piston it in and out of her a few times. "Oh, yes!" Mac raised her head from the table and looked up at me. “It feels so good, Reese. Honey, he’s gonna get me off, you know that don’t you?” She started making her little sexy noises that always turned me on when we were together. I suddenly wanted to put my own tongue on her luscious slit. I looked up into her face and her eyes widened as mine met hers. Then she licked her lips and asked, "Do you want to lick something else, dear?" I licked my own lips and smiled, but before I could say anything she reached out and tapped a finger on my erect right nipple. I must have jumped. "Or shall I suck on this first," she cooed, "I want to suck your nip. I know how much you like it when I do." With all the inspiration David was providing her and in turn me with the sexy noises he was making down between her thighs I couldn’t resist. I leaned forward and placed my nipple in Mac’s mouth. Her mouth was as warm and wet as ever and felt so good wrapped around my erect nipple. I sighed as she started flicking it with her tongue. I could feel her hips moving below me, hitting against my hip. I knew she was riding David’s face. She started sucking my nipple in and out, slowly at first and then faster and harder until we were both moaning as she sucked my nipple furiously. At the same time I could hear David even more noisily sucking her pussy. The more I heard his sloppy wet sounding attack, the more I wanted to taste my other girl lover again. I just had to. I pulled my chest away from Mac’s mouth and the nipple made a loud wet ‘pop’ as it did. I quickly knelt down beside David, between her legs with him. David paused to turn his head to look at me and smile. I could see how wet my girl was just from where she glistened off my newest lover’s face. I looked and found that delicious pussy of hers inches from both our faces. It wasn’t fair David was all smeared with her love juices and I wasn’t, I was eager to get my own messy look. As much as I tried to be patient, the moment I placed my tongue on Mac’s pussy I was lost. I pressed down hard, letting her juices squeeze out and surround my tongue. I eagerly lapped at her. I worked my tongue around, but avoided her clit. I sensed I would have made her cum too quickly had my knowing tongue found that excited morsel too soon. I wanted her to enjoy this for as long as possible and I knew I would go crazy myself having my mouth so close but not touch it. It would be a sweet torture for the both of us. I felt Mac move and looked up as she draped her legs over both our shoulders and with her hands, pushed our heads together and then pulled us in closer to her. Neither David nor I hesitated as we both pushed our faces even tighter to her crotch. David started to tongue her clit as I was down below making my own obscene noises sucking between Mac’s abundantly wet pussy lips. I made long, slow licks as I watched David sometimes press Mac’s clit firmly, other times he teased softly and rapidly as a butterfly dusting its wings over it. This young man knew how to do a woman orally. I had felt it last night and today already, but I was sure I was going to get off now just being able to watch his technique up close and personal. I knew how Mac liked to be licked and I thought sure no one knew what a woman wanted more than another woman. But I suddenly felt inadequate as David expertly played upon my girlfriend. Mac began to lift herself up to meet both our mouths, setting her own rocking motion now. I fastened my mouth more firmly to her. My tongue played into that sopping hole as I eyed David’s tongue assault her most sensitive little button. I could keenly feel her muscles begin to shake. David was busy flicking away as I made sloppy wet noises, chin bumping my head repeatedly. Tuition Time Ch. 05 * * * * * I watched as Reese drilled her pointed tongue deep into her girlfriend’s extremely wet pussy. But soon my full attention was directed toward Mac’s extraordinarily large clit, I was engrossed as I licked the already hardened bud, softly at first. This elicited a similar reaction I had received from Reese both last night and earlier this morning, as her hips bucked up and down into my face and she gave out a continual guttural moan. Mac rocked her hips into both our faces. After a few minutes of this I heard Mac draw in a sharp breath and almost squeal. I had never even dreamed I’d actually see an erotic scene of a woman sucking another woman’s pussy, let alone me sharing in the experience. I had only seen a girl/girl scene in a porn magazine or maybe on a downloaded clip. Never did I expect to part of something like this in real life! But now here was my former teacher, my new lover, with her mouth sucking hard on her lover’s pussy, me right with them both. I felt like I was part of one of those photo shoots or porn sets. Right then I new I was aroused once again as my hardened cock banged uncomfortably against the leg of Reese’s kitchen table. I licked Mac’s clit still faster, feeling her become more excited. I also selfishly alternated watching what Reese was doing and looking up into Mac’s ecstatic face. “You keep her going, lover” Reese suddenly said as she stood up and I watched her lean back over Mac to suck on her nipple this time. I watched as she teased it with her long pointed pink tongue. Mac’s nipple could not have been any harder as it pushed back defiantly against Reese’s soft licking. After a moment Reese raised her head up and immediately applied her talented mouth and tongue to Mac’s mouth. She licked the younger woman’s lips softly to which I found myself in the same manner treating Mac’s lower lips. Then finally Mac opened her mouth and Reese slid her tongue between those wet red lips. I at the same time slipped my tongue deep between the wet pink lips before me. I watched as Mac’s tongue emerged to meet Reese’s and they dueled one another for a few moments before they dove into a kiss that could not have been more intense. I realized they must do that often, but the sight, the sound, and the sensation was incredibly new to me. It all made my cock swell even more and it hit against the wooden table leg again. “Ummmmm.” I grunted at the slight pain. I found myself flicking my tongue furiously over Mac’s clit. Her pelvis began to mash into my face rhythmically. Mac’s moans were muffled now as the two women were in a full embrace of lips. But I could hear them both moaning now. Mac’s pelvic thrusts became stronger and quicker. Finally, a muffled squealing cry emanated from above me and Mac’s thighs crushed my head like a vise. * * * * * I knew Mac could taste herself on my lips as I kissed her. I also knew her climax neared, as she grabbed my hair in tight fists, wanting to climax, but at the same time fighting the sensations washing over her. I knew if I were her I would want to make this last. But her body began that familiar throb against my tongue as we kissed and I heard as well as felt the stifled cry into my mouth. I steadied with my hands on her sexy body as her sharp spasms built, crashed over her and subsided slowly. She finally released her almost violent grip of my hair and sighed heavily. I looked into her face and brushed back the sweaty bangs and placed another gentle kiss on her lips. "That was incredible" she whispered, reaching up tenderly to brush back my hair, also. * * * * * When Mac’s legs relaxed and I was able to pull my head free of her crotch I looked up at both women. Mac was still breathing heavily. Both their faces were damp with perspiration. "Not bad huh?" Reese asked her softly. "Didn't I tell you he knew what he was doing?" She nodded softly and said, "Yeah. Mmm, that was the most intense thing I've felt on a Saturday morning in a long time. Then it registered…Reese had said she told Mac about my oral skills. When? “Wait, you told her I was good at this? When?” I glared at Reese. She smiled softly back at me immediately catching me off guard and softening my attempt at being upset. “I didn’t. How could I? Remember, I believe I fell asleep before you last night. She was just being cute, but now she knows, doesn’t she? If I had called her I would have indeed had to brag on you. You do have a very talented tongue, lover.” I could only chuckle to myself and shake my head for their benefit. Then Reese abruptly came to me and gave me a kiss. * * * * * I smiled at my lover’s sated expression as she lay back on my kitchen table, her breath calming. I went to David as he still kneeled between Mac’s legs and leaned down to give him a little kiss. I tasted Mac on his lips. The taste was addicting and only made me want a real taste of her. So I turned my head and swiped my tongue up Mac’s swollen and drenched slit once more, before pausing to kiss it too. I looked up at David as he shook his head and smiled over me. He got to his feet, wiped his mouth with his palm and looked at us both. Kneeling where I was I also saw he had been thoroughly aroused by what he had just seen and done. His huge sexy rod practically pointed right in my face. Just as I was about to succumb to the urge to open my mouth wide and swallow him, he stepped back. “Well, if you don’t mind, I think I’m going to go take a shower now.” David said and without another word and walked out of the kitchen taking his hard-on with him. I stood and the two of us girls looked at each other and at first just had blank stares. I knew she had seen it too. Mac and I broke into excited girlish laughter as we stood there naked in the middle of my kitchen. “Is that amazing or what?” Mac commented. “I’ve never seen a guy walk away from me with a raging hard-on like that.” “Now that is what I call manly control.” I replied. “How can he leave two perfectly naked women with his manhood in that shape? He was obviously very hard and horny for the both of us?” “I don’t know Ree-girl, but you have one hot stud there. I can only imagine how that king-sized dick of his felt this morning. Why don't we go join him?” Mac suggested. “We can’t let that perfectly good hard cock go to waste.” I stared at my lover. "Yeah," I said as I brushed her sweaty bangs back from her beautiful face a second time this morning, "It would conserve water all three of us taking one shower." She smiled, and got ready to turn toward the back of my place. "All right, but I’m not sure I can handle any more abuse from the two of you." Leaving her clothes strewn on the kitchen floor, we both walked barefoot, hand-in-hand and bare-assed toward my bedroom. * * * * * We peeked in the half open door, watching him standing there in the glass enclosed shower stall. I know my eyes were glued to David’s hands as they ran up and down his tight butt with the sudsy bar of soap. When he turned in our direction we both stepped back and I heard Mac’s breath catch in her throat the same time mine did as we were both treated to a wonderful view of his manhood, mostly soft now, but still so big it protruded well away from his body. He stepped under the shower spray and we leaned back in to watch as he rinsed the soap from his gorgeous body. All his muscles were defined so clearly in the deflection of shadow and light and the shine of the water cascading down his rippling cut form. Mac and I both sucked in our respective breaths once again, only this time I stretched my leg out at the same time and I bumped the bathroom door. Of course, it opened the rest of the way, leaving us girls, huddled side by side in the framed doorway. Immediately David stopped and looked at us, two naked older women, holding on to one another and staring back at him in my shower. His hand released the soap, which dropped with a thud to the floor of the shower. Almost at the same time it hit I felt Mac’s hands slide over the smooth skin of my bottom. I rose up on my toes and found myself walking on over to the shower stall pulling Mac along with me. I stopped and looked up at David through the steamed and water spotted glass. He looked at me with neither a smile nor a disappointed look. How could he be disappointed with two eager women wanting him? I opened the big shower door and stepped into the streams of hot water from the double showerheads. I had had those brass fixtures installed since I had been with Mac. I held Mac’s hand and pulled her in with me. I now stood in front of David him and smiled. After a second I turned around and bent at the waist to pick up the bar of soap he had dropped. I ‘accidentally’ brushed his manhood with my bottom as I did. I stood up straight with the soap in my hand and while looking him straight in the eye my hands turned their attention to Mac and I began to soap her up. I started at the top of her shoulders and worked my way down her back. Mac’s skin soon glistened just like David’s had from the water and bubbles that trailed down her smooth back, then over her round bottom. I generously lathered my hands up and placed the bar safely back in the soap rest. Then I reached around her and begin to massage her heavy breasts with both hands. David was in front of Mac nearly under the spray of the one showerhead. The other showerhead sprayed down on my backside. He watched as I got Mac’s nipples rock hard after only a few seconds of squeezing them. Then leaning forward and pressing my body against hers, I pushed her up against David. As my soapy hands continued to slide all over my girlfriend I closed my eyes and let my mind remember all that my fingers touched as I had memorized every inch of her luscious body over the last several months. As I bent down slightly I pushed the long wet strands of my own hair out of my face before I pushed her darker wet hair aside and kissed the back of her neck. Mac moaned and I could feel her try to turn around. Only I held her firmly up to David’s body, pressing mine up tight to hers. I could only imagine where David’s hard cock must be pressing into in her front by now. I remembered it stabbed me just above my belly button. I knew he was fully hard by now, so I could be sure, with her being a couple inches shorter than me and her heavy breasts weighing down lower, he must be nearly poking his huge rod up between them. I slid my body to the side and around Mac just a bit and looked down between my two lovers. David’s cock was completely erect as I had assumed. Keeping my body pressed firmly into Mac, I reached for the soap again and carefully lathered my hands until they overflowed with thick smooth lather. I wrapped one hand around David’s cock and began to stroke him. The bubbly lather created a wonderful suction effect as I moved my hand up and down his shaft, my thumb and index finger on top occasionally bumping into Mac’s voluptuously huge breasts on my up stroke. David groaned as my hand slid over him and after a moment he started to pump his hips in time with my hands. I looked up at him and whispered, "Do you like this?" "Oh yea." "Would you like me to keep doing this or would you like me to maybe push this big thing between Mac’s big boobs here?” I stroked him a little more firmly now. “What would you like me to do, big boy?" "Both," he nearly grunted. “What? What both?” I looked up into his blinking eyes, his head coming under the flow of the one shower head. “Your hands and her boo…breasts.” Even in his pure lustful state he was a gentleman. As if on cue, Mac picked up the soap from the shelf and began soaping her breasts as I continued to stroke David’s rigid cock. He and I both watched as she rolled her nipples between her fingers, bringing them to a full erection before she leaned down over him and brushed my hand away. She squeezed her breasts together and engulfed his slippery shaft up between them. “Is this what you want young man?” Mac asked as she continued to play with her hard nipples and simultaneously slid her breasts up and down on his cock. “Uh, oh, yea, that feels good.” He grunted out the words again. “Bend your knees a little and go lower down on him,” I told Mac. “Let his cock feel something I can’t give him." Obediently Mac flexed her knees and eased down another couple of inches. She had the head of his cock repeatedly pop its pretty self above those full mounds of hers. * * * * * I could not believe both these women were in the shower with me. I had watched Reese lather up her girlfriend and now felt my hard on shoved between Mac’s huge breasts. I moved my head out of the shower spray and looked down as the head of my rod emerged from between the softness of those soaped up mounds. I slid easily up and down, in and out between them. I briefly had a déjà vu-like moment as I pictured this scene in a different way. A couple years ago I had found using two soft pillows to masturbate with was very handy. It was much like this, smooth and soft on my stiff manhood, but this was truly so much better. Mac looked up at me with those beautiful green eyes as she squeezed her breasts together still tighter and angled her head further back to be sure I could see. “Reese," I groaned through gritted teeth, "I'm not going to last long like this." * * * * * “Why are you telling me, David,” I said as I reached down between his legs and cupped his scrotum. “It’s not me that’s stroking that big rod of yours.” Its then that I realized not only are David’s balls larger than any other man’s I’ve felt but they are distinctly a different size in themselves. As I held them in the palm of my hand and then fingered the left one I could tell it was nearly twice the size of the right. As he thrust up slightly to meet Mac’s gyrations down on him, I could easily feel the size and weight difference. It was fascinating and at the same time strangely erotic. As my palm held the littler one, my fingertips gently juggled the bigger one. I felt an erotic power I’d never felt before holding this young man like this. But I also wanted to feel my other lover in my hands. My left hand worked its way down over Mac’s cheeks until my index finger slid under her. I felt her lift up on her toes and I realized she was pushing her wet pussy back at me searching out my probing fingers. We found one another and I began methodically stroking one finger in and out of that sopping pussy of hers. I now had both lovers in my hands and it was absolutely amazingly erotic. I almost felt lightheaded with sensation. As Mac slid up and down on David’s cock, her bottom pushed back into my hand harder and with more determination. When I twisted my hand around I found my thumb back between her sweet cheeks and before I knew it had found that tighter orifice of hers. My hand, my fingers, began to piston in and out of her sexy holes in rhythm to her and David’s movements in front of me. I felt Mac squeeze down on my fingers. I felt my finger working its way still deeper inside, pleasuring her as I knew I could. She pushed back against me with every stroke of his which assisted with her own pleasure. I knew she loved to have both love places massaged at the same time, I also knew from the moans she was making and the grip she had on my fingers, that if I were to strum her hard clit about now she would be cumming like a madwoman. Actually, I could tell they were both very close to cumming now as it was. "Oh Reese," she cooed as I held her in that pose. She leaned back resting her head on my shoulder. David reached up and with both hands and proceeded to pinch Mac’s nipples. I reached up with my free hand and ran my fingers through her thick dark hair. I could tell he pinched her nipples harder when she squealed and her knees buckled slightly, her body slipping down between us. I slid my hand down from her head down to her pubic mound. I looked back up to see David now sensuously kissing the nape of Mac’s neck, the feeling flooding back to me as I knew the sensation she felt as he had kissed me there last night. By the time my fingers reached my lover’s vagina I found it hotter than the steaming water streaming down over all three of us. I pushed a finger up exposing her ripe clit and quickly began to make little circular motions around it as a stream of water flowed over it. She instantly began breathing heavily, gasping for breath. "Oh Reese." David suddenly moaned towering over the both of us. He was clearly on the verge of his own orgasm. I felt him push into Mac’s body as hers pushed back into mine. That only made my thumb plunge deeper inside her lovely bottom I continued to flick at her clit. Within moments she was over the edge in orgasm. "Reeeeeeese!" she screamed as she arched her back, sending her whole body pressing harder back into mine and as I saw over her shoulder her breasts squeezing higher and tighter onto our younger lover’s slippery hard pole. I felt her whole body tense and she literally squeezed her muscles so hard she trapped my thumb in her tight hole. Then I could hear this low groan begin to roll and build into a louder and louder almost roar. It was David. He was tensing and just about to cum. I looked up to see his face almost a state of pain it was so scrunched up. He inhaled deep and then expunged that breath and screamed. “Ahhhhhhh! Yessssssss, ahhhhhh” David roared and his body shook almost violently. I looked down between us, over Mac’s shoulder and saw the eruption, just as if white lava was spewing from between the cleft in a mountain. At first, the spurts shots upward and landed back down on her soapy skin. Then the last few just oozed out and spilled over her glistening cleavage. After a moment, the effects of his orgasm subsided. I realized I felt myself more than a little dizzy all of a sudden and I wasn’t one of the ones that had just had an intense orgasm. I had to slowly take in where I was again. I had to remember I was in my shower with my two lovers, old and new. Mac came back to life and turned around in my arms and she gave me a tender, loving kiss. I could feel her wet skin press up against mine. I could also feel the still warm man-cum also, as her breasts covered in the wonderful flow from David, pressed against me. I looked passed her head and around her wet hair and looked up into David’s eyes. He seemed a mile away, but he had a cute satiated smile on his lips. I reached for his waist and pulled him in to join us. We all three rinsed his cum and the remaining lather from our bodies between the two showerheads. Finally, I reached around behind David and twisted the knobs to turn off the water. On wobbly legs I watched my lovers step out of the oversized enclosure. I only had two towels hanging on the bar. David picked up each large fluffy towel and handed them to Mac and me. "Thank you" I modestly said, taking hold of the towel, meaning to acknowledge much more than the gesture of his giving me the towel. Mac and I separately started to dry off and then looked one another in the eye and then over to David standing just beside us with his arms folded across his chest, dripping wet. We looked at one another again, smiled and turned our attention to our young man and started to dry him off. We made it fun as we laughed and played as we toweled him and then each other. Tuition Time Ch. 05 Mac and I finally wrapped our respective towels around us and as we watched David walk out of the bathroom. I didn’t have to look back up at my girlfriend to know she was admiring the view of David’s young butt as much as I was where he stood at the foot of my bed. With his hands running through his damp hair his naked backside flexed. My freshly cleaned skin tingled. My sex moistened. David was almost shaking as we girls walked into the bedroom together. “I've never done anything like this before," he whispered, his back still turned towards us. "Me either actually," Mac assured him. "I've never been with both a man and a woman before." I nodded. "Well, if we are all going to confess, neither have I." "Well," David said. "I guess like any normal guy I've always had a fantasy of being with two women." He finally toward around and had this very innocent grin on his gorgeous face. "So, having been blown away with two very pleasing orgasms myself now, and big stud here getting to spew his love juice all over my body, what do you think we can do for you now Ree-girl?" Mac asked, looking at me with her trademark mischievous grin. The one I loved so much. …and the story continues, Part 6 finds Reese, David and Mac frolicking through the remainder of the weekend morning! (I’ll try to be more ‘professional’ with the next installment and not let my excitement of reading my sister’s hot draft distract me from submitting the final any longer than necessary…*wink*) Tuition Time Ch. 06 Another chapter mostly written by my sister. She was inspired to write her first erotic short story after a real life experience. She has been single all her life and a teacher for nearly 20 years (you'll actually learn more personal details as you read her story). I have continued to help her edit the chapters. (As a footnote, my sister has gotten real familiar other Literotica fans in chat. She was taken in by the eroticism of the chat room feature and has admitted to an enjoyable late night or two, or three on-line. – With all that said, she has asked that I share this story with other Lit fans. Enjoy...as I'm sure her young lover continues to enjoy her!) ...and the story continues this time with Reese, David and Mac frolicking through the remainder of Saturday morning! This hour it's all for Reese... All three were in Reese's bedroom...the older woman...with her girlfriend of eight months and her new young male lover. ***** "So, having been blown away with two very pleasing orgasms myself now, and big stud here getting to spew his love juice all over my body, what do you think we can do for you now Ree-girl?" Mackenzie asked, looking at her girlfriend and my former teacher with a mischievous grin. "I don't know. What do you have in mind?" Reese said, as she displayed a sexy grin of her own, one I've come to love in the last few hours of being with her. Mackenzie reached out to Reese's nightstand, opened the drawer and pulled out a long and thick pink object. I registered what it was when Mac twisted the bottom end and it started buzzing in her small hand. "Mmmm, that is a wonderful idea." Reese commented as her hazel eyes widened at the sight of the almost life-like vibrator in Mackenzie's hands. "Thought you might like this." Mackenzie said. "You know David, Mac here had never even seen a vibrator until she found mine lying out on my bed one night." "You mean you didn't have one before?" I asked. "Yes, ok no I hadn't. I'd seen pictures, like, in a catalog. But I didn't have the nerve to even look for one in a store or order one on-line." Mac answered as she held it up in front of her "I've never actually seen one before either." I commented. The vibrator was about eight inches long I'd guess, perhaps over an inch or so in diameter. It was almost the color of my own manhood. Maybe it was a bit lighter and pinker. But even more interesting was its detailed design. The sides were textured with veins like a real hardened penis, not unlike mine, and the top was shaped like a flared out head. I grinned at that last, as I was positive mine was much more flared and thicker. "I had never really thought about needing to play with myself very much, until I was single again." Mac added as she held the humming vibrator up to her cheek now. "Oh, but I soon found out how nice one of these can be for a single or married girl. It feels so good on your body. Just rubbing it up and down your skin is so exhilarating. Even better on more sensitive areas it's like having a hundred fluttering tongues flicking at you. The first time I used Reese's I came so hard one night, I had to bite down on my pillow so I didn't scream loud enough to wake the kids!" This toy wasn't a real facsimile but it sure looked enough like a hard cock as Mac cradled it in her hands. When she suddenly put it to her lips, parted her mouth and I watched her tongue flick out and run up the length of the vibrator to its fat little mushroom head, I shivered. ***** I watched Mac lick my 'vibey'. This was not a surprise, she did this each time she used the toy on me. It was almost a ritual with her. It was also always so sexy to watch her do it, but she knew it turned me on so and it also was practical to get 'him' all the wetter before she slid my fake man into me. And that is just what she did next. Mac lowered my toy and positioned the tip of the hard rubber blunt mushroom head against the flowering wet lips of my pussy. "Here, David watch." Mac called to my young lover. I fully anticipated the exquisite sensation to come as Mac pulled back the folds of my sex with her little fingers and let the humming toy slip through them and on into my pink wetness. I trembled. "I love your pussy and it's so extra wet this morning." Mac whispered. "What has got you so hot girl? Here, touch yourself, Reese. Feel how wet you are." I didn't hesitate and let my hand move down to my cunty, where the vibe purred away in her hand and between my lips. The wetness was there, but not just inside, it was all over the surface of my exposed lips. My wetness seemed to ooze and flow onto my fingers so very liberally. It strangely excited me even more to feel my own wetness right then. Slowly the head of the vibrator parted my delicate folds more and more, opening them for the width of the shaft. Inch by inch Mac twisted the buzzing toy into my body. "How does that feel?" Mac asked, her own voice whispery. "You do realize, David, I've had hundreds of orgasms with this vibey of mine," I said as I looked up at him staring at me like he was my student again, intently trying to learn what was happening to me. "Oh, Ree-girl, but you haven't had one with both a boy and girl looking on have you?" I looked back into her face just as she leaned over and kissed me. "And to think, your boy here is actually bigger than your favorite vibe." I looked back down to see Mac's palm almost up tight against my cunty now where she held the pink rod place. It stuck out only a little and looked just like the root of a swollen pink cock sticking out of me. "Oh..." came a soft moan from my throat as my woman lover maneuvered the toy very knowingly up and down the opening of my crest. Once again I looked up at David and wondered what was on his mind as he watched his once junior high school teacher with her splayed open legs and another woman shoving a vibey up her sex. ***** Reese and Mac shared a sweet kiss as Mac removed the vibrator from Reese's pussy and brought it up between their lips. I watched as both girls twined their tongues around it, lapping up Reese's juices. I was so stoked watching this scene, longing for the feel of both sets of their lips on my cock, but I was so fresh off my last cum that it lay against my leg as deflated and defeated as ever. I watched on though as Mac laid the vibrator lengthwise in her older girlfriend's valley once again and rubbed it slowly up and down. Mac reached down and pulled her lips apart with her fingers, causing Reese to moan softly. She prodded at the entrance to the dark tunnel with the bulbous head of the instrument, twisting and turning it slowly. The low-pitched hum reverberated across the room. She prodded and twisted some more. I watched fascinated as the device began to slip into the warm pink opening, so bare down there under the thin dark strip of pubic hair above. Mac pushed the toy nearly all the way in, then pulled it almost out, only to push it back in again. She picked up a smooth rhythm. I caught myself trying to recall what it looked like as I had pushed myself in and out of that same wonderful place only an hour or so before. Mac turned the control one more time. This must have been on the high setting now. The toy buzzed incessantly and it seemed as if it was being drawn into Reese's body on its own. "Oh...good grief!" Reese practically squealed. Mac worked in earnest on her task now as she began to pump the toy in and out. For the next few minutes, I was captivated with how Mac used the toy on Reese. She was obviously not new to the toy or to Reese's body. "Are you enjoying the view?" She asked breaking my focus, but not her concentration on her task at hand. "Very much", I murmured. "I love the way you play with my, I mean your girlfriend." At this point my hand firmly grasped my wilted rod, in a vain attempt to physically tease it back into shape. "I'm enjoying it, too," Reese grinned up at me where I stood at the foot of her bed, "I can feel every little ridge as it goes into me. And when it goes all the way in, it stretches me and feels so good!" Mac rotated the end of the vibrator, twisting it in my auburn-haired teacher's, her lover's body. "Ahhhh, but not as stretched and good as you feel in me, lover." My new woman lover expressed. ***** I heard and felt Mac's breath quicken with my own when she found and parted my lips, slipping my vibey back into my slit. I moaned a little when she wiggled it in me and she stopped the sound with her mouth against mine. The sensation was exquisite as her touch was so practiced having used my toy on me many times before. She applied just the right amount of pressure to the tiny bud of my clit when she knew I needed it, all the while twisting my toy easily in within my cunty. I let my head fall back, pushing my hips forward to meet her hand. She pressed vibey back into me, easing it gently upward. She pressed her mouth to my ear so I could feel her hot breath once again and I whimpered as I rocked my hips in time with her thrusts. "David's got a big, hard cock for you, Ree," she whispered, stretching me open even further with the buzzing toy. My eyes flew open at the joint sensation and the thought. I looked back up at David and saw him standing there, but he wasn't big and hard for once. Mac looked back at him too. "Well, I guess even for a young man, having to cum three times in little more than an hour is a bit much. I know you want to feel him in you again though, don't you girl?" she asked, moving the vibey in and out of me deeply. I rocked rhythmically with her, trying not to make too much noise but surely losing my control. "Do you want that cock of his, Ree?" My eyes were slits, my mouth open and my head back. I could imagine his cock sliding into me like this again and I flushed at the intensity of my own greed. "Yes, Mac, yes, please," I begged in a whisper. She pulled vibey quickly from me and rubbed it up over my contracted belly, up between my small breasts to my lips. The tip pressed wetly against my mouth. She placed her lips against my toy, too. And we both began to orally play with it. The smell and taste of my own juices excited me. She and I both began to take turns sucking and licking eagerly. Then Mac sat back and had a delighted grin on her beautiful face as she watched me devour my toy, her own mouth making a mirror image of my perfect little "O" as I sucked my own juices off vibey. "Good girl," she encouraged me. I think she knew I was imagining sucking on David's large cock, with my love juices already all over his even bigger and thicker manhood. "Ree?" "Mmm, yes baby..." "Everything ok?" "Yes, but I want something else." "What dear, what do you want?" "I want someone to lick...down there." I said and brushed my hand down gently across my sex. "We do what you ask." Mac answered me and then with my eyes half closed in passion; I watched her look over her bare shoulder at to David. "This one is for you young man." "I do want to kiss you down there Ree." David said to me and my eyes widened as I saw him edge on to the bed. I smiled. "You've never called me Ree before. I like it, it's cute and sexy coming from you." He smiled, never taking his eyes from mine as he kneeled at the end of the bed and stretched up until his face was inches from the apex of my thighs. "Tell her what you want to do to her David." "I want to make you cum, Ree. I want you to cum. I want to lick you until you cum." I heard his sexy words in my ears and his very sexy lips moving saying them. "And I want to suck on your little titties Ree-girl." Mac chimed in. "I want to kiss you and kiss you, and feel your man make you cum. I want to put this buzzing vibey of yours in you as far as I can and know it still won't be as good for you as David's real cock here." "No, Mac it won't be." "Yes, baby, I want you to ride this vibe. I want you to hump this vibe like you did David in the kitchen. I want you to cum so hard...mmmm...just like that girl." I braced myself as my handsome young man slowly spread my thighs and dropped to his knees between them, his sparkling gray eyes seemed to feast on the sight of my exposed, trimmed pubic area laid out before him. I could only imagine what he was thinking at the moment. As his head moved downward, a moan of lust escaped so naturally through my open mouth. A spasm jerked my thighs and stomach muscles as I felt his lips press into the soft nakedness of my belly. The sudden wet contact sent an electric jolt racing to through the core of my body. Then, I felt David's wet tongue trace downward to the "Y" of my crotch, down over the thin strip of soft pubes above and down upon the thrusting vibey of mine. His thumbs pressed my lips open as his tongue laced under the tiny hood over my clitoris. I responded with a convulsively jerk, and a low throaty moan escaped from my lips. "Ugghhhh." I raised my head, with a combination of pride in knowing this man was my lover and also pure lust to see him down between my wide-spread thighs, grinning with his eyes up at me as though all his teenage fantasies had been fulfilled. David stared almost greedily up at me until suddenly, something finally in his mind clicked, his head dipped down with his lips parted and he proceeded to draw the tiny bud of my clitoris into his hot moist mouth. I clenched my eyes tightly shut as steely shards of blissful sensation shot wildly through me. I knew I was in for the orgasm of my life, and I wanted to savor each and every second of it. I could feel the bolts of passionate pleasure sparking deep down in my belly and up around my small breasts as David bathed my sex with his talented tongue and the humming, shaking vibey drove in and out. David's nose was rubbing against my clit as his tongue lapped at my lips where they mashed around the fake man sex. I started to rock against David's mouth. I felt my pussy contract as it pushed inside me. It was not as thick and long as David had been when he was inside me earlier this morning, but that seemed like so long ago now. It was amazing how he was able to bring me such pleasure. Giving sexual pleasure just came naturally to him. Then my attention was pulled away from David when I felt Mac's mouth, then her tongue, lap at my left nipple. I didn't protest, as I felt Mac's mouth mold her sweet lips around my hard right nipple. I heard my moan as she sucked the rosy-pink nub into her mouth. It was already hard enough, but with her applying that wet heat to it, it stiffened more and sent a direct line of electricity down to my cunty. Her hand cupped my left breast and pushed what little I have over toward where she sucked on me then proceeded to bury her face in my limited cleavage. Her tongue danced over my damp skin. It felt so good. I was heating up fast, getting so turned on, I was almost scared of cumming too soon. I wanted this to last. As her teeth and soft full lips worked at the tautly erectness, her other hand pinched at my free nipple, lightly at first, then as each suckle on my one nipple became harder so did the pinching. I bent my head low and moaned into Mac's dark wavy hair. "Oh yes, baby." I mooned aloud as the electric vibrations pierced through my heated body like little jolts of lightning. I spread my legs farther apart letting Mac drive my vibey deep into my cunty and David assault my clitty faster and faster. "Oh, yes! Oh my yessss!" I groaned as my pussy muscles tightened around the vibrating pink hardness. I bit my lip as my body started to shake. "Cum for me, Reese. Cum for us, baby." Mac literally shouted over the animal sounds I was making. My eyes shot open as a very my young lover's tongue fluttered against my clit. I jumped and knocked a pillow off the bed. The vibrations shot through my body, my legs shook and I squeezed my thighs tight around David's head and tried to fight off the impending orgasm. I so was not ready for this explosion and at the same time wanted to last and last. The vibrations only grew and grew as Mac pounded it in my pussy, sending sensations to every nerve ending in my body. ***** I looked up over Reese's pubes and saw her eyes were closed tight, Mac sucking hard on a rigid nipple. I furiously flicked my tongue over her clit and felt her writhing in her personal orgasm. The next second we Mac and I were both treated to the sight of her climax as her hips pumped and her legs quivered in spasms of pleasure. "Ohhhhhh..." Reese whined in a long gasp as she came. Her body became rigid and trembled as the wet slapping sound of the vibrator hitting her pussy filled the room. With her eyes squeezed shut still her body began to shake uncontrollably. She suddenly pushed us both away and her body flopped back to the bed and she rolled onto her side, the vibrator still deep inside her. She drew her knees up to her chest and shook in short trembling spasms. The sight of this woman and her pleasure was like nothing I had ever seen before. Finally, the spasms began to ease. She rolled onto her back, her legs straightened. ***** "Damn Reese, you came hard that time!" Mac exclaimed as she slapped playfully at the pink toy that now lay loose and shiny wet in the middle of my bed. "Mmm," I acknowledged my female lover, but looked at my new male lover the whole time, "that was very special indeed. What do you think David?" David just sat there and shook his head as if he had no idea what he had gotten himself into with two apparently sex-crazed older women. Mac and I looked at one another and then we just spontaneously both busted out with a mutual loud laugh. In seconds, all three of us were laughing. We all laughed until we were out of breath and I had tears in my eyes. "I'm going to need a nice rest." I was finally able to say. "Some young man, who shall remain nameless with a nice sized nine-inch manhood, used up all my energy this morning." "Damn, do you know what this means?" Mac asked me. "Uh, I need to buy more batteries?" I said as I sat up and slid back to the headboard. "No, it means we've had our hot orgasms, now its time to get up and get your young man here something to eat before he passes out from hunger." David got up off my bed. "As much fun as this is turning out to be, I've really got to go." He reached for his jeans off my hope chest. "I have to get to the gym in an hour. We have a training and tryout session today. I really have to be there and I have to get home to get my stuff." Mac and I watched David pull his pants on. We both noticed he had not bothered putting his boxers back on. I looked around and didn't even see them anywhere. "Just one question before you go, stud. How do you feel about older women now, David? Say one in her early forties and one, oh I don't know say in her mid-thirties?" Mac asked with a cheesy smile. "I still can't believe this. I just can't believe what I did, what we did." He looked at both of us, lingering on our naked bodies still laying there in my bed. "I could lay there with you two all day." I slowly climbed over Mac and eased off of the bed. Standing on suddenly shaky legs, I managed to walk up to David. "You can always come straight back here to take your shower if you'd like." I smiled up at him and laid my hand on his muscled chest. "I think you'd like that, again. I know Mac and I would be more than welcome for you to join us. I do love shower sex." "I really have to go. But...," he laid his large palm against my cheek, "If it is really all right I'll be back for that shower around 4:00 or so." The room was silent for a moment as all three of us pondered those possibilities. "It's a date then." Mac finally spoke aloud. Tuition Time Ch. 06 "Yes. Okay, a date." David replied. Then he turned to walk out the door, but stopped short and looked at me. "Oh, and take a nap if you need to, as you are definitely going to need all your strength, when I come back." David said. My heart skipped a beat and my eyes turned to my girlfriend who lay splayed out on my bed. We both acknowledged what he was saying...there was going to be a continuation of this wonderful threesome. ***** ...the next chapter continues, Part 7 we find Reese, David and Mac sharing dinner and more! Tuition Time Ch. 07 "I'm back!" The booming deep voice came echoing from the direction of the front door. MacKenzie and I both practically jumped out of our respective skins. I stood and turned to see David walking in to my living room. ""Wow! I thought you wouldn't be back until later this evening. Needless to say you took us both by surprise. Still feel my heart fluttering." "Oh hell, Reese," Mac teased, "that's not because of being surprised half to death. That's because your hunky boy toy is back." She swatted my denim covered butt. "Well, should I go and come back later?" David, my new found young lover asked. "No!" I responded way too quickly and loudly. I tried to calm myself inside. "I mean, no, its fine. I was just being silly." I somewhat regained my more mature posture. Indeed I was the more mature one in the room, at least by age, David being twenty-one and a college senior and my girlfriend MacKenzie in her mid-thirties. They may have been acting more mature than me, the almost forty-two year old, at the moment. "Come on over here David," Mac patted the empty cushion next to her on the couch where I had been sitting. "Come tell us abut your sweaty manly day at wrestling practice. Oh wait, you need to take that shower you were going to take when you got back? I know you enjoyed that shower with us this morning." "Naw, I actually forgot I was going to wait and take one here again. I took one at the school gym like I always do right after a practice. Sorry." David spoke almost bashfully and shrugged his shoulders. "Sorry! You ought to be sorry, young man. You've deprived us old women of another peek at your naked body." Mac fell back into the couch and feigned a disappointed swoon by putting the back of her hand to her forehead, "But thoughts of all those male bodies in the showers at the same time. Oh my, my. What a fantasy for a woman of our ages, huh Ree?" "Speak for yourself, you horny broad." I rebutted. "I only need one naked male body to satisfy my fantasies." The words came out before I could think about them. I found myself staring right up at David, into those gorgeous eyes. He continued to stare back at me in silence. "Hmmm, I see," I heard Mac's voice but continued to stare at the young man before us. "Well, I don't know about you two, but I'm hungry. How about a pizza and beer? What do you think David, pizza and beer sound good? Oh, I forgot that is a staple diet for guys that live in a college dorm, isn't it?" I knew I heard Mac rambling, but I could only focus on David and his face, his handsome face, and that sexy grin that was forming on his sexy lips. Then he blinked. I blinked. We came back to this world. "Uh, yea, I mean..." David stammered. "Sure. Pizza sounds good. I never actually drank a lot of beer, what with needing to make weight for wrestling. But I could make an exception this evening." His eyes never left mine. "Ree, where are your numbers for the pizza places around here?" I heard Mac's voice just as I was drifting off into those dreamy eyes of this young man again. But she caught me in time, as I felt a slap against my forearm. "Reese?" "Huh? What?" I stammered myself now. "The pizza places, phone numbers?" "Oh, yea, they're in the kitchen on the desk by the phone." ***** We sat down in the living room around the coffee table to dinner. The conversation went from simple summer weather to school and our favorite foods. "Of course I like a good steak," David said, "but I like my salads, too. In the last year or so I've even come to like Caesar salad." "Mmm, yea, I love a Caesar, and I like to add a grilled chicken breast." I added. "Oh, Reese, you shouldn't have said that." Mac chimed in. "What?" I asked, honestly wondering what she meant. "No, dear," she said, and put her hand to her face blocking her lips from David's view and whispered, "You said 'breast'. You know your boyfriend here can't keep that bad boy in those pants of his as it is. He doesn't need any more stimulation. Then you go and talk about breasts." She winked. Of course, too, the whisper was intentionally plenty loud enough for David to hear. "I resemble that remark." David put in his own quip just before he took another bite of pizza. "Honestly, David, I've never seen a guy be able to keep it up and as active as you." Mac commented as she reached across in front of him for another slice of pizza. Not unintentionally I'm sure her right boob brushed across his knee. She sat back up and before the point of the triangle slice made it to her open mouth, she added, "I know you are only twenty-one but I remember my ex-husband at that age and he was never that virile." I stared hard at Mac and she looked back at me over the slice her eyes wide and a slight shrug of her shoulders. She knew what she was doing. I gave her an evil look back. But it was David that turned the subject back on her. "Speaking of your ex-husband Mac, if you don't mind me asking, how long were you guys together?" "I married him when I was twenty-four." Mac initially answered, took a bite then continued on with a dab of tomato sauce hanging at the corner of her mouth. "He was a young hotshot lawyer, destined to be a partner in the firm. So I admit I originally dated him for status and he later admitted he dated me for only the great sex." Mac slinked her tongue out and licked at the red sauce on her lips. Damn, if she could only stop being sexy even eating. "Throughout all of our sexually playful years, we knew we would eventually not stay with one another. So when I turned thirty we discontinued our playing ways." "Oh, I'm sorry." David replied, I could tell he was sincere from the almost concerned look on his face. "Oh, don't be. He was completely focused and deeply involved in advancing his career." Mac again went on. "So it was almost three years before I was ready to date again. But after almost a year of disastrous liaisons I gave up on all men. At the same time I knew I did need a little more in my life than being a hopefully a good parent." "Mac, you are a wonderful parent." I now added my two cents worth. "She has the most wonderfully behaved children, David. And they are a teacher's dream, too. Both so smart and they love to read." "So you two met at school I understand." David said. "Yes, and Reese was also the sexiest of my children's teachers I had ever met. Man or woman. Reese was so bright and professional. I remember when she and I sat down at the first PTA meeting. We sat down and talked about my Jimmy." "Jimmy is such a handsome little boy." I added. "So how did you two, you know, realize you both wanted a woman? You know, wanted one another?" David then asked just before he put the bottle of beer to his lips. I watched as he just held it there, hesitating, as if wondering whether he should have just asked that last question. "Oh, I knew I didn't have time for a man anymore. No, I didn't need any more of that drama. All I wanted was for things to stay uncomplicated for a while, that and have a stress relieving orgasm now and then." Mac now had her beer to her lips and was watching David as I was. We both saw David nearly dribble his beer on that one. Mac eyed me over her bottle as she tipped it up. She knew what she was doing and she I knew too. She took her swig and lowered the bottle. "But where is a girl going to find that without it being with a buzzing vibrator. And no matter how good that may be, it gets old after awhile, screaming by myself in pure orgasmic delight." David nearly spat that mouthful of beer back into the bottle at that one. But trying to look unfazed, he wiped his mouth with his forearm and swallowed. "So you found Reese." David said more than asked Mac, but he looked into my eyes. "By then I was already feeling more comfortable being solely around women. Okay, I had been with a couple girls in college, so Reese wasn't my first adventure sexually with a woman." I caught that comment and she grinned at me. We both chuckled. "But seriously, look at her, with that long auburn hair and those dreamy hazel eyes how could I not melt into her arms the first night we were in bed together." "Oh, shut up." I responded bashfully to her overly blatant compliment. "What? What indeed. Just look at you." Mac, said and then reached across the coffee table to where I sat on the floor and grabbed my hand. "David, Reese here is forever playing some sport or working out, so she keeps her figure slim and very firm. Of course I don't have to tell you that I suppose, but look she may be forty-two but she can easily pass for twenty-nine." "Oh, now you really better shut up." I smacked her hand. "It's true. You always look good and eat anything you want. Me, I even look at food and I gain one pound after another. I'll be a blob now after all this pizza." "Maybe a pound here and a pound there is what make you so ideal, my dear." I smiled over at David. "What do you think David? I think those scrumptious pounds have settled in just the right places like those generous breasts I'm so jealous of and, mmm mmm, that nice round sexy bottom of hers." I reached up and pinched her shorts. "Yea, I can see that." David said just before he took another bite of his fourth slice of pizza. I smiled at him. "Yes, that thick black hair and those dark green eyes complete a perfectly attractive package. I was seduced from that first night." I winked at Mac myself now, in fond remembrance. "You seemed to favor my thick black hair down elsewhere if I remember right on our first night together." "Yes, dear, I was absolutely turned on with your bushy sex." I batted my eyes my girlfriend. "So as it came to pass, Reese and I started going out one night a week without children in tow." Mac puckered up and blew me a kiss. "So it did." I blew her a kiss back. ***** We finished our meal. David had eaten half of the large pizza, while Mac and I barely made it through the other half between us. When we were done I asked my girlfriend to come with me to the kitchen. "I'll check out Sports Center while you two are gone." David said reaching for the TV remote and relaxing back into my sofa. Mac and I walked together to the kitchen, but I didn't get two steps into the other room when I stopped and grabbed her by the arm. "Mac, what is going on with us today?" I stopped and asked my friend and lover. "I don't know, baby, but I do want it too. Can we just enjoy it -- just for tonight?" Mac's face was one of hesitation and desire. I knew I felt the same way, confused, curious, also downright sexy and very, very horny. Mac stretched up and placed a gentle kiss on my lips. Her lips were soft and tender as they moved over mine. She broke away and then matter of factly crunched up the pizza box and tossed it in the trash. "C'mon, your new boyfriend is waiting for us. Grab three more beers and let's get back in there before he turns into one of those men I used to hate dating and gets hooked on that remote in his hand. We need to give him something better to wrap his hands around besides himself." "Stop that! You are such a slut." I said it but I also loved it and her. I went to the refrigerator and pulled out three brown bottles and walked back to her. "Here take a beer and get drunker and slutier than you already are." Mac grabbed one of the beers with one hand then took my hand in her other. We both turned to walk back into the living room. We both froze immediately. We found David now standing shirtless in the doorway. "I thought you two were in here playing without me." David stood with his arms stretched up high to the top of the door frame. His long, muscular body looked even more imposing and sexy in this light. "Don't look now, Ree, but our peeping tom is back," Mac said as she looked up at David. "Mmm," I responded, "he seems to be dropping by rather often this weekend." "I wonder if he's the one that's been stealing all those poor coed's panties on campus recently." Mac was on a roll with her fantasy. "Yes, maybe it is him. I lost a very good pair of my favorite black panties recently myself. I bet you it was him." I said, trying to play along with this scene Mac was setting and be as serious sounding and looking as I could. It was tough. "Apparently he's going to keep on stealing poor girl's undies unless something is done about it." "So what are we going to do about it?" Mac asked, keeping her straight face. I paused and thought before answering. "I don't think it will do to call the campus police. He must need something really badly to have such a panty fetish. I think it might be best to take 'it', I mean matters into our own hands." I broke into a grin at my own obvious slutty reference. "Sounds okay to me," Mac agreed, still holding that perfectly straight expression. "But how do we do that? After all, he's really big, uh, I mean bigger than either of us. We might have a hard time handling it, uh, I mean him." Mac finally cracked a smile. "I don't know, but I think if we work together, we can handle him. Four hands might be able to tame his monster, I mean this young man." I was losing the battle now with keeping a straight face and bit my cheek to keep from laughing. "I don't know, Ree. You really think we can take it, I mean him?" "I bet we can if we use some of our feminine wiles along with our hands, lips, tongues and oh maybe another part or two of our bodies." "I, uh, I..." Suddenly David got tongue tied and just a bit nervous and finally lowered his arms. "The sooner we do something, the better. He's looking like he may not last until we get our little hands on him." "Oh hell. If you can take your shirt off I think we can too." With that Mac put her bottle of beer on the counter and crossed her arms over in front of her and yanked her t-shirt over her head. She shook her thick dark hair out and fluffed the bangs back out of her face. Of course, David's eyes were glued to the nicely shaped big breasts exposed to his view. "That does feel much more comfy." Mac flexed her shoulders back and her boobs lifted up ever more full and inviting. At this point I'm not sure who was drooling more, David or I. "Okay then, your turn Reese." Mac didn't wait for me to think about it. She reached over and took the hem of my t-shirt and lifted it up over my head. "Now isn't that better?" She commented as she reached up to cup my exposed, less impressive breasts, and rubbed my nipples lightly with her thumbs. "Mac!" I abruptly pushed her hands away. "What? I just can't help admiring your cute nipples." Mac poked her fingertips at my extended peaks. "Don't you think they are the cutest looking things ever David?" "Uh, yea, sure. Definitely." David still stood in his same place in the doorway, his arms awkwardly crossed n front of his stomach now, looking down at my breasts. This only caused the already tingling sensation in my aroused nipples to warm. "I think they only rival the cute look of her pubes, as neatly trimmed as they are." With that remark, Mac abruptly reached for the snap on my shorts. She had the most devilish grin on her face and a knowing wink as she made easy work of my zipper. "Okay lover boy," Mac said as she stood back from me and looked back at David, "they're all yours now. Get 'em down her pretty legs." David only hesitated a moment as he looked from where my shorts were opened then back to my face. He gave me the cutest grin then stepped forward. I stumbled backwards until I leaned against my kitchen table. Now smiling down at me as I lay stretched back, he grabbed the legs of my shorts and yanked them off my hips and down my legs. Once they had removed my pants Mac announced, "Come on, young man, you need to get comfortable, too." I watched David look first down at Mac and then over at me. Before he could react, Mac grabbed at his shorts and had him undressed, boxers and all. Mac then stood up and held her arms open, beautifully naked. "Come here, lover," she said. "Which one?" I quipped feely comfortable in my nakedness. Mac came over to me and we kissed as she wrapped her leg up around my thigh. Our initial soft, gentle kisses soon became wet and noisy. I'm sure David could hear us moaning into each other's mouths. I finally raised my head and looked down at this woman's face. "You are so beautiful," I honestly said. "Mmmm," Mac whispered, "and this is really turning me on." "It is huh?" I giggled. "Yea, I've never thought of doing it with you while a guy was watching. Have you?" "No," I said, shaking my head and leaned in to kiss her again, but still keeping one eye on David. "Neither have I, but I'm enjoying what I'm seeing so far." With one eye opened I looked over at David saw what had to be the cheesiest big smile formed on his lips. "Would you like to make love to the both of us now, you know together?" I heard Mac say without even looking back over her shoulder at our young male friend. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest as the thought of being with David was nearly overwhelming. It was strange, but my body was quickly reacting to the experiences I had already had with him, but it was also burning as deep in places I had not felt for some time. For a man, for a man like David. For David. David finally spoke. "I've never actually fantasized about being with two women. I know it's hard to believe maybe, but I've always wanted to know one girl really well." I saw David looking directly into my eyes at that very moment. I could swear he was trying to tell me something. Before I had much time to think further, Mac pressed her naked body into mine and did look over her shoulder at young David this time. "So do you not want more of a show young man? We are just getting warmed up here, stud. Why don't we take this to the bedroom?" Mac said and kissed me again as she raked her fingers up through my long hair and groaned into my mouth. She turned and bent over to grab David's boxers. "Come on lover, let's get David worked up." And she ran down the hall. Then everything seemed to happen so quickly and easily, as we all moved together effortlessly to my bedroom and onto my bed. The two of us girls were giggling like teenagers as we rubbed our hands up and down over one another's bodies and David's. Soon the giggles turned to moans of sexual heat, filling the room. David sat up for a moment, his breath coming in fits already. "I, wow, I don't know what I was expecting being with two women. But I do know of all the years I've fantasized about the sight of my teacher laying naked in bed I had not thought of her with another woman. It's a beautiful picture though, seeing it in your faces, looking into each other's eyes, knowing just what the other wants. I want that." I tore my lips from Mac's and saw David looking over at me. His face and neck was glistening with the exhilaration of his heated efforts. I could feel the moisture on my own brow and the wetness on my lips. The latter was the mixture of saliva between us two women. I'm sure I looked as if I was drooling. For once in a long time I knew I was drooling for man though. I looked David up and down. He was gorgeous. What was this young man doing to me? "I never thought I'd be caught in my bedroom with another woman and a student in bed with us." I said. "Isn't that hot, David, in bed with your gorgeous former teacher and her beautiful woman lover?" David's look, his expression, was as intense as I had seen since last night. Here both Mac and I practically had our legs spread inviting me in. In fact, about then, Mac did just that. "Come here lover." Mac lay back on a pillow and opened her knees wide. "Come for a little dip." David moved forward, but he kept his eyes on me instead of my longtime female lover. I could feel my heart beating so hard. Maybe I was feeling jealous for once. I could swear David could see it pounding against my chest. Something in that very moment made the act of making love to my beautiful girlfriend as incredibly sexy as it was, start to pale to the fascination and heat I felt as my young male lover made feel this morning and now in anticipation of him with me again. My head spun with this fresh excitement. Tuition Time Ch. 07 I looked over at Mac and smiled. She smiled back. I could tell from her look and from her breathing she was enjoying this as much as I was. But was she? Was she enjoying it in the way I was? I felt a tinge of actual guilt as I looked at her. I leaned in and kissed her, allowing my lips to linger a little longer and harder on hers than I did most times on a first kiss in bed. I closed my eyes and savored the moment. But this kiss with Mac was different... I found myself kissing David in my mind... "Mmm, Ree baby, this boy toy of yours is as hard as ever again." Mac said as our lips barely parted. I looked back and saw where David had scooted up close to us both and Mac had taken David's erection in her hand. "So big and hard, isn't he Ree?" She said as she thumbed the head, smearing his pre-cum all over until it made that thick mushroom head glisten. I sat back and admired David's endowment myself. Could I be any hotter? But I wasn't sure the sight of his extreme hard-on was the only thing doing it. I looked up into his eyes. I felt a connection. "So, when aren't you in the mood, big boy?" Mac asked. "I don't know," David blinked for our enjoined gaze and said almost innocently as Mac rubbed her hand up and down that magnificent shaft of his. "When I'm sleeping, I guess." "Yeah, right. When you're sleeping you're still having wet dreams about that big thing in some wet mouth or tight pussy. From what I've seen so far, all you ever must think about is sex." "I suppose I do wake up a lot of mornings with a healthy hard-on," he said with almost a childish grin. "Mmm, that sounds delicious!" Mac squealed. "Another reason I love sleeping with Reese, because I like to wake her up with my tongue. Now talking about delicious, mmmm, there's nothing more delicious than breakfast in bed!" Mac commented, licked her lips and winked at me. "Indeed, there is nothing like coming out of a wet dream and feeling your girlfriend's wet tongue on your cunty." I honestly had to add. But more truthfully I was hurting to feel David within me once again. "There is more to life than girl sex, you know." Mac said, her chest heaving. "Yeah, like what?" I said with a guilty grin as I looked down at my lover. Did she know what I was really thinking? "You know what I mean, Ree," Mac said. "Sex with men. That feeling of a hard dick in your hand or between your lips, that throbbing head ready to explode." "That's what vibrators are for," I said now with a broad smile as I trailed my hand down belly her and dipped two fingers into her sopping sex. "Of course, I guess my trusty vibey doesn't give me this." "Hmm, wonder what this poor thing wants now?" Mac said as she leaned up over David's erection and blew on it. Then she kissed the tip gently. Without a hesitation she then took the whole head into her mouth. David's upper body flexed backward, his mouth fell open, and his hips instinctively pushed up toward Mac's mouth as his hand gripped her dark hair. As I watched Mac takes David's erection into her mouth, I didn't want to complain but I needed action so I raised one hand to a really hard nipple and the other down the front of my sex. My fingers slipped over my thin patch of pubes and down through my extremely wet lips. I choked back a deep groan as I simultaneously began to gently rub the little erect nub of my clit. As I diddled myself Mac's mouth moved down David's big erection, first sucking the head and then swallowing down more of the thick shaft. It was then I thought of how Mac and I had both been with men, but it had been some time for the both of us. Mac had been strictly a lesbian since she had left her husband, but she had obviously not lost the taste for a hard male member. Our eyes met and I think the look I gave her betrayed my desire to want to help. So she beckoned me with her own lingering look and I leaned in to kiss her over the tip of our young man's towering manhood. Mac's lips were so incredibly soft this evening. I couldn't believe how exciting and arousing it was just kissing her. It was almost like the first time I had kissed her during sex months ago. I slowly and sensually moved my lips back and forth across hers feeling the softness of her mouth and her lips as she kissed me back. We eagerly sought one another. I drew Mac's warm, wet tongue deep into my mouth and sucked on it. Then I heard a whimper from David. Mac and I both paused and we looked up at him. Mac responded to David's obvious call for attention. She removed her lips from mine and went back to the head of his tall manhood. She began to run her tongue around the entire mushroom shaped head and then slick down his long shaft. I scooted down, leaned in and ran my wet tongue on the other side of David's sex, mirroring what she was doing. After a few moments of teasing him like this we alternated taking him as far down as we could, each of us sucking him on alternate strokes, letting him feel both our warm mouths as our hands massaged each one of his heavy balls. I for one could not believe there was much left in those sacs after so much expulsion of semen this weekend already, but they felt so full. At one point I paused on one down stroke of my lips and moaned around his shaft. Mac moved her mouth to his balls and took one between her lips. The two of them together were two huge for one mouthful. "Oh yes," David exhaled roughly. "That feels too good." The pulsing of his sex began to build. His hips began to pump up meeting my eager lips. I may not have had a lot of practice lately on men, but I could tell I must have been remembering well my old skills. Then Mac eyeballed me and winked. "Get up baby. You need this thing in you now." "What? No." I shivered with desire and reluctance all at the same time. "Yes. This young man wants only you girl. I see it in his eyes." "I can't." I continued to feebly protest, but I did not resist as Mac pushed my body up. I was up on my knees and watched as Mac aimed his enormous erection up toward my very sopping wet slit. She grabbed my hip and pushed me down to make intimate contact. In almost a slow motion replay-like maneuver I watched his bulbous head part the outer folds of my flowering womanhood, just as it had done earlier this morning in my kitchen. I stared in sheer anticipation as the first full, thick inch of my new lover's manhood slipped within me. "Wow, he feels thicker than this morning!" I heard myself exclaim. I heard Mac laugh, "Well, one time didn't stretch you out permanently dear. It has been a long time since you've had anything in there consistently besides that comparably skinny vibrator of yours. Hopefully you can accommodate him after all this work up, dear," I teased. "It has been quite a while, well since this morning that is," I whispered, looking up to meet my female lover's and then back to my male lover's eyes and winced on the next down stroke. "Do you not want it then?" Mac asked. I was already struggling to control my own breathing when I looked down to see Mac slide two fingers through my wet lips and up to find my clit. I heard the whimper before I knew it was me and I arched my back, opening myself to give her and David better access. "Please," I moaned, as if I was another spectator to this magnificent sex show. "Oh, Mac, please, put him in me." Mac held the base of his manhood as I slowly worked my way down the young man's tall thick shaft. "David you are really so thick and feel even harder than this morning. I can actually feel the ridge of your head as it travels up my vagina." "Ooo, isn't it great!" Mac exclaimed, almost as if she knew exactly what I was feeling. "This is so, so hot." I looked down with eyes wide as I continued to lower myself down another inch or so. I still was not taking the whole throbbing shaft! I just knew I couldn't take him all the way in from this position, but I started rocking myself slowly back and forth until I was buried at least up to the top of Mac's fist. That still must have left me at three inches of his nine plus inches to go. I could tell from my earlier experience riding this young man that these last couple of inches would be the tightest, but they seemed so much tighter this time. Mac took full advantage of her hand position and thumbed my clit as she maintained a tight hold on the base of David's member. With each forward motion of my body, I could sense the loosening of Mac's hand on his manhood and the stiffness of David entering and stretching my womanhood yet further. I could feel it wedging deep into my wet, nearly convulsing sex. "Oh, Reese!" she exclaimed, "this is just so incredibly naughty. Take your lover, baby. Swallow up this wonderfully huge, hard cock of his." I shuddered and gasped, moving down to meet David's short gentle thrusts. He grunted and grabbed my hips to steady me as I eased him slowly back out. He was slick with my juices already and it made my mouth and my womanhood water that much more for him. "Oh, baby, I am so jealous knowing his huge cock is filling you up." Mac said aloud. I began to slowly raise and lower myself, taking him deeper into my sex with each stroke until I was sitting right in his lap. I stopped right there and enjoyed the filled feeling. I leaned forward and let my tongue caress his ear and moaned, "Oh, David, you are so big, I've never felt this full. It's amazing!" I straightened back up and began to bounce up and down on his stiff rod as he reciprocated and bucked his hips up, gently thrusting into me. My small breasts bobbed in front of his face and temptation got the best of my lover as he leaned up to take one hard nipple into his mouth. He sucked on it hard as I rode him, faster and harder. He grabbed my hips and held me tight as he thrust up harder. Then he moaned loudly, "Oh, Reese!" I rested my hands on his shoulders as his hips pumped into me. Mac wrapped her arms around me from behind and softly lowered her warm soft lips to the nape of my neck. Her hands cupped my breasts as if feeding them to David as he increased the ride. She held them to his lips as my whole body bounced hard on his body and he plunged inside of me. David's hands were roaming all over my body from the curve of my bouncing bottom up to my very excited nipples. Mac fed him my left breast again and his lips locked to my rock hard nipple. I nearly jumped out of my skin as it hurt and felt so good all at the same time. I looked down into his face and it looked like he enjoyed it way too much. I gripped his shoulders, hunching my hips roughly into his, grunting on each downward thrust. I couldn't and didn't want to stop. By then I had sweat dripping down my forehead and cheeks. He reached up to push back my wet bangs. When he touched my forehead I surreptitiously seemed to come out of my frenzied trance and slowed down. I was quivering through every muscle in my body, even those inside that squeezed and released his manhood buried now so deeply within me. He made a strange noise below me and then roughly cleared his throat, "Reese, you are so..." he started, but I cut him off quickly. "Don't say anything, David," I breathed out the words. "I want you watching me needing you." I lifted my hips to give him more working room then with a sultry look into his own burning eyes, I nearly screamed out, "Now, do it! Do it hard. Make me feel all of you. Now!" My mouth dropped open and my eyes shut tight as I threw my head back and cried out in pleasure as he thrust up and down with his thick staff. I could feel the rough pubic hairs surrounding his manhood poking against my tender skin. I moaned again uncontrollably as my body tightened around his thickness. He grabbed my hips again and with me being so sopping wet there was almost no resistance now as he sank in deeper than ever before. He thrust up and I shoved back at him in the same fluid rhythm. I was propped up there, him buried inside my body, while all my muscles seemed to contract around him. I fell forward, my small breasts pressed between us, I was panting heavily into his face. David breathed back and suddenly bellowed, "Oh yes!" I heard him inhale, then exhale roughly, then inhale again and hold his breath. He was about to cum. I had come to know the signs already. I found myself watching his face as he climaxed, his eyes shut tight and his mouth wide open, throaty cries escaping him as he bucked up into me. I could feel his young hot cum shoot out of his swollen head, streaming up deep inside of me. And then it came on me quickly, like a flash of bright light before my eyes and a shock of rolling thunder rumbling through my entire body. My shoulders fell forward and as I fell down upon him I began to wail, "Oh baby...I'm... Yes!" The world around me crashed and exploded. ***** I opened my eyes and felt the calmness all around me. I was facing a muscular chest. It was swelling and falling in what was obviously my David breathing deeply but calmly. I was still lying atop my lover. It was then I realized I had fallen asleep. I turned my head and found Mac spooned up beside us both. David and Mac must have drifted off shortly after I had. As I looked over at Mac, I saw my reflection peering back at me over her bare hip in my vanity mirror. I saw the smile on my lips. The thought of how I had been given a chance to fulfill what not only my body but my heart knew was a wonderful dream and the most satisfying sex I had had in some time engulfed my mind and body . I closed my eyes and drifted off into the sweet bliss of another period of deep restful sleep... ***** Tuition Time Ch. 08 I slowly became aware of my body lying against his. He had pulled me in tight somewhere in the night. I lay with my cheek resting on his warm damp chest. The steady sound of his heartbeat was in my ear and I heard and felt him inhale calmly in his slumber. I closed my eyes for a moment and simply let myself feel him, so solid and warm. I heard my own breathing become a little quicker now. I moved my hand to his shoulder and squeezed slightly. It felt good, it felt strong. I felt right. I tilted my head to look up at him, the curve of his mouth, those lips that had kissed me so wonderfully last night. How had we gone from being teacher and student to being lovers? Now we were wrapped together in an intimate embrace that made me so confident and comfortable. I kissed his eyelid and then softly put my lips to his mouth. I gave him a tender kiss reassuring myself that he was indeed real and that I felt what I felt. I breathed a shakily unconfident breath. So... But why did I know everything that I was feeling was wrong? I looked down to the foot of my bed and saw Mackenzie laying there. She was still my girlfriend. She had been my girlfriend and only lover for the last eight months. I had not been with a man in much longer than that. What had we done? What had I done last night, this weekend? Neither one of us, Mac nor I, had exactly had been with a man sexually in so very long. It's a wonder we still knew what to do with one. But after having gone between the sheets a couple times now with David and seeing the sated look on his face as he slept I knew one thing had to be sure. We were apparently as sexually adventuresome as those college girls must have been to a young college guy like him. He did come back to my place yesterday for another round of adventure. I left my two snoozing bedmates together in my big bed. I jumped into the shower in the spare bedroom and was already in the kitchen making us all bacon and eggs when Mac came up behind me. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed the back of my neck as I pushed the spatula around the pan scrambling the eggs. When she released me I looked back at her. She looked incredibly sexy as she always did, this morning her thick dark hair was tousled somewhat more than usual after a night of our own lovemaking. Looks like adding David to the mix made her more rough this morning. The current picture also added something else. As she stood there with the morning sun reflecting off her beautiful face I noticed the shorts she wore yesterday had been replaced by David's boxers. Mac caught me staring down at them. "Oops! I'm sorry! I hope you don't mind, I borrowed your boyfriend's underwear. Mine were still here in the kitchen from last night. I saw them lying across your hope chest when I came out from peeing. Thought I should be at least somewhat presentable this morning." "Indeed." I said, going back to my eggs. "I thought it was always the guy that wanted to get in the girls pants. Looks like you literally jumped into David's." Those boxers of David's rode very low on her hips. Of course, she had no top on, which was a usual occurrence anyway when she slept over. I still got a kick out of that cute outie of a belly button of hers. As I went back to fixing breakfast, Mac spoke up, "You know, I didn't know how I would feel watching you with a man. I mean, not that I ever even thought something like last night could ever have happened, but actually someday I thought you might find a man to be with. And okay, maybe I tried to picture what that would be like. I don't know what I really wanted out of last night to tell you the truth. But I enjoyed it." Smiling slightly I commented, "I think we all got what we wanted this weekend. All three of us got to explore our like fantasies together. That's all." "Uh, I don't think so." Mac commented right back. "What don't you 'think so' about?" I turned with the spatula in hand. "I think you're already falling for lover boy." Mac said as she reached by me for a slice of bacon off the paper towel. "No way!" I said, quickly turning back to the stove before she could see my face suddenly blush. "Yes way. I saw the look in your eyes last night. I also saw how you reacted to his making love to you. We've never made love like that. Not to the point you felt what you felt and then passed out." I could hear her crunch the bacon between her teeth. My eyes watered realizing she knew what I was trying to avoid. "I may have some feelings for him, but..." I laid the spatula on the counter and turned to face my girlfriend. A tear dripped from the corner of my eye. "I'm afraid I've messed things up with us after last night. I'm so frustrated and horny and confused I could scream." "I just met David, but he's nice and honestly I think you are good together. You like David, geez, it shines out of both of you. How the two of you can be so blind about how the other feels is beyond me." "What are you talking about? David doesn't love me. He can't, we've just met." "You just love, I didn't. No, my dear, you've known one another for years. He's had a crush on you and has not let that go. He told you that himself." She reached her hand across the space between us and touched the back of my hand. "Look in his eyes really hard next time, really look at him. You won't be able to miss how he feels about you, I promise. Take the chance, Ree, feel free to be with him." "I don't know, Mac. It's all so sudden. I may need time to get used to the idea. One thing is for sure your friendship is too important to me to lose." "You're my best friend, Ree. You have been since I first met you. You're beautiful, smart and sexy. I have feelings for you I may never have for anyone else ever again." At that Mac let go of my hand and a distant look came across her face even though she stared right at me. "Besides, I've wanted to tell you something, but didn't know how. But now I think I can. Last night was the opportunity to both see what I really need in my life and the chance I've been waiting for to set the stage to tell you." "Tell me what?" "I've met this guy. His name is George, and I think we've hit it off. He adores the kids." MacKenzie looked away from me now. My mixed emotions just became curiously more confused. "And no, we haven't had sex yet. Well, I did offer to give him a handjob the other night after the kids went to bed. Kind of felt sorry for him for all the hot snuggling we'd been doing and he had no relief or satisfaction for his part. But he wouldn't have it. He wanted to wait. He is the first guy that has ever turned down an offer like that." She paused and I felt my heart sink, I knew something else was coming. I could feel my eyes water even more. "I know it's meant to be, Reese. George came along at the right time. Just like David has come along at the right time for you. I think its right for George and me. I think its right for you and David. Maybe he's not the guy you will end up with for the rest of your life, but I can tell in just the last couple of days, you need a man. I can see it in your eyes and you know you can feel it in your heart." I could not speak at first. I could only feel the water welling abundantly in my eyes as I heard the truth in my friend's words. I choked back emotions that seemed to conflict and yet seemed to be forming anew as I sat there. Finally, the words did come. "David is half my age and easily, very easily could have any young girl back on campus he wants. But I do need a man. He seems to know what I want already, and better, knows just how to do it. I do feel it, not just in my body, but yes, okay in my heart. I do want him. I want David." Mac took my chin in her hand and lifted my head to look me directly in the eye. "Yes, Reese, he wants you, too. For him, last night, the whole weekend was all about you. Yes, he helped me get off a time or two and I even enjoyed him, but every time I looked at him, he was watching you. He had sex with me, but he made love to you." ***** I had wiped my tears away and both of us girls were sitting at my kitchen table reading the paper when David walked in. I quickly jumped up and went to the stove, but as I did I noticed he was wearing his shorts. I knew, and I'm sure Mac did also; he had no underwear on under those. How could he when my girlfriend was sitting at my kitchen table wearing them. "Good morning," Mac called to him over the paper. "Good morning, sleeping beauty" I greeted him next. "Since you pretty much missed out on a real breakfast yesterday morning can I offer you some bacon and eggs today?" I winked at him. "That sounds great," he replied and he produced his now familiar broad grin I had already grown accustomed to. "It was the smell of bacon that woke me. I'm usually a big breakfast kind of guy." He snuggled up behind me, wrapping his arms around my thin robe. Pulling me backwards into his arms, he dropped a quick kiss on my temple before bending down to rest his chin on my shoulder. I rested the back of my head on his shoulder, ""So did you have a good night's sleep?" "Pretty good actually. That's a nice bed you have there." David replied and grinned down at me. He nibbled on my earlobe and before I knew it his lips were doing incredible things to my pulse. The sex had been great this weekend with that there was no doubt. But what exactly were the feelings David had for me? Was it just the sex or did he want me as his girlfriend? The two similar thoughts meshed as his lips caressed my neck. I closed my eyes and made a wish. 'Please, don't let me lose this feeling, don't let me lose David.' I opened my eyes and took a deep breath... I bounced my bottom back into his groin. "Go sit down. I'll bring you a plate." David pecked me on the neck and then went to the table. Mac continued to read the paper while I cooked. At least she pretended to read the paper. But I caught her. When he wasn't looking in her direction, Mac was eyeing him up and down. I had to admit it was hard to be jealous of her giving him the once over. I could not stop looking at him myself. David looked as hot this morning as he had looked Friday night when he first took off that robe at the lingerie party. He had a bit of bed head going himself but to be honest that just made him even sexier knowing he had gotten that coif from having lain in my bed last night. "Here you go," I said as I placed the breakfast plate in front of David. "Thank you," he said and immediately picked up the fork. As he ate, Mac and I watched him in fascination. I don't think he breathed between the first four or five bites. The poor young man was famished. I suppose he had worked up a very healthy appetite over night. I looked at Mac and we both grinned at one another. I had a feeling we were both thinking the same thing. I went back to retrieve my own plate and brought it back and sat down. We all ate quietly for a few minutes until David had wolfed down his eggs and reached across the table for the sports page. He found both Mac and I sitting there staring at him and smiling. "What?" he asked. "What do you think?" Mac answered with another question. "What are you two looking at?" "For me, I just want to know what you want for dessert." Mac answered sheepishly this time. "I didn't know breakfast came with dessert." David responded as he pulled the paper to his side of the table. "Want some big boy?" Mac asked my lover. I could only guess she was coaxing his answering with a little help of her foot under the table between us as he jumped and looked down. Mac and I had played a lot of footsie at home or out in public. "Want some what?" David stumbled cutely over his words as he looked at me. Then he stood up with his empty plate in hand. "Thanks for cooking breakfast, Reese, it was great." He said looking down at me. I started to look up at him but from where I was sitting my eyes were nearly eye level with his loose shorts. "You're wel...come." I said now stumbling over my words and thoughts as I noticed the fly of his shorts was half unzipped and gaping open, his partially aroused manhood stared back at me. Mac noticed it too as her voice broke, "Oh my, uh...David. I think you've just given Reese her answer on dessert." He looked down and I think he honestly felt surprised himself at his exposure. "Oh, I'm sorry," he said and pulled on his fly trying to close it over himself when in fact, it only seemed to arouse the monster even more. "I think I'll leave you all to a little breakfast dessert then." Mac said and stood. David's eyes widened when he saw for the first time she was wearing his boxers. Mac followed his eyes down to below her waist. "Oh, I hope you don't mind I borrowed these for a bit." Mac said as she pulled out the waistband and then snapped it back against her belly. "I wondered where those were." David said and smiled at me instead of her. "Alright then, I'll gather up my things and be on my way. I have to be home and cleaned up by noon anyway. Mom is bringing the kids back by then." She walked to the door but stopped short, then reached for the waistband of David's boxers and shoved them down her hips. "Oh, here, you may need these later." I watched as she balled them up and tossed his boxers at him. They hit him square in the face. He grabbed them and looked at her as she stood there bare to the world. He and I both got one last look at that bushy black crotch of hers before she turned and walked out. He looked back at me and realized I had caught him looking at Mac. I just bit my bottom lip, grinned and shook my head. I stepped up to him. "I saw you ogling that girl. Of course, I can't blame you, I was too." He came to me and pressed his body to mine again. I could feel his arousal through his shorts and my thin robe. "I hope you don't mind," he said, "but it was you that did this to me and not your girlfriend." "I did?" I said trying to put my own innocent face on, but knew I failed miserably, because I knew the hunger I had had for him all weekend was back. "Yes, I just can't believe how beautiful you are," he said. "I really did that?" I asked, trying harder to sound like an innocent coed, while at the same time caressing his erection with my hip. "Poor thing, I shouldn't be blamed if you can't keep that big boy tamed. But if you aren't comfortable you can take off your shorts if you'd like. Put those boxers back on, maybe Mac's wearing your underwear might get you even hotter." "I don't need Mac to help get me hot. You are doing that just fine." He indeed did not need much more encouragement as he unbuttoned his shorts, slipped them down and tossed them and his boxers onto the kitchen counter. Without a pause he grabbed that 'big boy' in his huge fist and began to stroke it. I was feeling a renewed hunger. But I was not ready to melt in front of him just yet. I tried to put up a mature front. "Now is that where dirty clothes go. You're not in your funky smelling boy's dorm room you know." I teased and took a step toward the counter and reached out to grab his clothes. Before I could, I felt his long arm come around my body and pull me backwards towards him. The feeling of his body against mine instantly brought back memories of the past two evenings. I could feel my heart racing. My skin was warm and tingling slightly. He brought one hand up and pulled my hair back away from my cheek and leaned over to let his lips graze across the flushed skin of my neck. I leaned back and let his hands wander. He reached down in front and loosened the small snaps on my robe. He tossed the folds back and his big strong hands immediately went to my bare skin. The touch was rough and smooth at the same time. His hands caressed my body, running up and down, back and forth, over my left breast, then my right, then both at the same time. It was as if he knew exactly what I wanted without asking. He really did know my needs and wants already. David grasped me at my hips and with his strong arms lifted me up onto the counter. He left me with my bottom resting on the very edge. Then with a devilish looking grin he pushed my legs open and up leaving me with my knees up and parted. The soles of my feet curled over the edge of the granite counter top. He lowered his head and slowly traced his tongue down from my knee on the right leg. About mid-thigh he turned his head and kissed back up the left one. The second pass came and this time he paused when he came near my sex. When his tongue reached out and touched my bare lips I literally shrieked. "Ohhh, David!" I felt his hands cup the sides of my bottom as he pressed his face harder into me. I braced myself up on my elbows and looked down at him. All I could see was the top of his face and his sexy eyes. He looked directly up into mine. He made such an erotic sight, framed by my thighs, his short brown bangs already wet, and the sunlight coming through the window over the sink casting a warm glow upon my back and his face. He sucked me hard, drawing my lips and then my clit into his mouth. I rocked back and forth and closed my eyes as I felt myself quickly approaching an orgasm so soon. As he continued to lick and suck I could feel it build up until I came all in an unexpected sudden rush. But David did not relent and instead only backed off enough to be able to keep kissing me down there again and again. His hand reached up and began circling lazily around my left breast, my smooth skin against the rough texture of his palm. My nipple was still hard, and although usually very sensitive after an orgasm, it responded to his new touch and hardened even more. An intense sensation rippled through my body between both points as his fingers increased their speed on my nipple and his tongue on my clit. I could not remember the last time I'd felt like this, coming down from one orgasm and building to another so quickly. My whole being was warm and flushed and glowing. I felt so sexy and alive. I could feel this one building slowly, nerves sending signals from all over my body then centering on two focal points. My nipple was so very hard between his fingers as he pinched slightly. He increased the speed and intensity of his tongue on my clit. I was almost there again. "I'm yes, almost...oh my...there it is... now. there...yes...Yes! My body tensed and my heart had to have stopped for more than a couple of seconds. Then all at once I exhaled releasing not only my breath but the full release of all feeling. ***** It was minutes later when I regained control to find my one hand gripping the hand of his on my breast, the other balling his hair tightly in my fist, as my total orgasm escaped my body. I breathed deeply as the climax subsided. I shuddered, still feeling the last effects of sweet, warm tremors course through me. I finally sighed completely relaxed and at peace. David leaned back, "Now that's what I call a breakfast dessert!" I sat up and smiled down at his shiny wet face. "You're right. That was a great dessert, breakfast, lunch or dinner!" I watched him stand and wipe the excess moisture from his lips. It was then I knew I wanted to ask him a question. I needed to know. But I didn't what to ask the direct question. I asked another. "David, did you enjoy yourself last night?" I bit my lips waiting for the answer, hoping for more. "I did. But what I really enjoyed was making love to you. I only want to make love with you." "That makes me so very happy to hear, David." I stroked his cheek and looked at him like I had not before. I new I really was rapidly falling for him. "You know I may even agree with you and let you make love to me and only me any time you'd like." I started making small circles with my fingers down his strong neck and leaned in to whisper in his ear, "What if I asked you to make love to me right now?" Tuition Time Ch. 08 "I wouldn't deny you." He answered. "Will you give yourself totally to me?" I leaned in closer. "Yes, David, I'm saying it. Please make love to me." I moaned. "David, give yourself to me now." "I don't think I ever could have dreamed you would say that to me," David whispered. My heart was pounding. I knew I was his now. "You're gorgeous, Reese," he whispered, his voice throaty and deep, as he stood there before me. As he looked at me, I saw his member swollen and throbbing, with a drop of moisture at its tip. I reached out a finger, collecting the drop. The touch sent a shiver through him. I tasted him and I shivered myself with the deliciousness of what he had just done to me. "Want to go to bed?" I asked my voice shaky. David smiled back at me and embraced me. He pulled me up off the counter to his chest. My skin tingled warmly where his taut warm skin rubbed up against mine. I shuddered against his large body. I was so comfortable, I found myself almost floating in his arms as he held me up so easily. Sighing, I rested my cheek on his shoulder. One of his arms around me tightened, the other one slipped down my body. The large strong hand felt good against my skin, his fingers sliding down my spine and tracing the curve of my butt. Breaking our embrace just a little, I leaned back and looked up into his bright eyes. "You make me feel so good." I said looking into those gorgeous gray eyes. "I want you, Reese," he called down to me, his voice thick and breathy now. I looked deeper into his eyes and he bent his head towards mine, his lips brushed against mine. Then hungrily his mouth sought me. We kissed, his tongue pushing intently into my mouth as he ground his body against mine. The hand on my bottom flexed, squeezing me sweetly and I moaned into his mouth. My legs opened around his hips naturally, as his hand slid around me and down my thigh. I whimpered softly against his lips as the thick fingers gently traced my inner thighs, his rougher skin making my softness tremble. I tried to ease away so I could begin to please him, but he held me tight as ever as his fingers continued to explore me. I cried out against him, my hands up between us, pushing at his chest. My body seemed to burn where he had touched me. My nipples ached anew. Slowly, I traced my hand down the curve of his back, feeling the bones of his spine, the bulging strong muscles on either side. My other hand stayed at his shoulder, gripping him tightly as I explored his curves, my finger finding its way down to his buttocks. My body seemed to meld into David's as he held me, my arm tight around his back, my hand clutching firmly to his taut buttock. He put both hands on my bottom now, one palm cupping each cheek. He held me up to him so easily. I lifted one leg and wrapped it around his waist, pushing myself against his groin as he held me, my mouth on his neck the entire time. David's hips pushed against my body and I felt his sex pushing into me, the soft skin of his tip above that luscious hardness nudging at my upper thigh. He kissed me again, his mouth seeming to search me for something, and I allowed my body to relax in his arms. Tenderly he squeezed my cheeks firmly in his hands, positioning me over his fully hard manhood. A sound escaped my throat, sort of a choked whimper, as I looked at David. He was concentrating on his work, his lower lip sucked in, trying to look down upon our union. My whole body relaxed and I moaned loudly as his hands spread me open. I held my eyes shut and bit my lip softly, breathing heavily as I felt the length of him ease deeper and deeper into my body. He slowly parted my cheeks further, my chest heaved with each breath as my anticipation of where his fingers headed peaked. He was nearly there. The first touch back there nearly made me jump. My eyes opened wide and I looked at him with a stifled gasp on my lips. Closing my eyes again, I tried to relax as his thick finger gently prodded into the tightness he found. I found myself torn between which way to thrust my hips. When his finger and his manhood were both buried in me at the same stroke I cried out and opened my eyes wide. I looked directly into his and saw in them the reflection of the lust I was feeling. I swallowed hard, yearning for more still. His hands were gripping my bottom tight his fingers in me as my pelvis undulated back and forth. My hands moved to his chest and found his nipples, his were hard too. I softly teased them, toyed them between my fingers and thumbs. I felt as though I would go mad if I didn't get more stimulation between us, so my left hand quickly slipped away from his chest and nipple and moved down own body. My middle finger stroked the thin hood away from my clit. I was as wet as ever as my juices coated my finger as I toyed with myself almost frantically. My movement of hands was not lost on my boyfriend as he looked down at where I frigged myself. He smiled broadly and then put his hot lips to my mouth and hungrily kissed me. I lost myself in the kiss, as I played with my clit and he pressed his hard body into mine. He lifted me up on his hips, repositioning me over his thick shaft, which felt harder and went deeper than I had ever felt it before. I whimpered into his mouth as my finger continued to play with my swollen clit. David groaned and pushed forward with his hips and his finger deeper into my bottom. I wrapped my one arm around him and shivered in anticipation as my own hips were gyrated steadily as I rubbed my clit, trying to hold off on the next orgasm my body yearned for. The wet sounds of our lovemaking filled the room. I rocked harder and harder on David's shaft. "Oh, David, please, just a little more," I swore I heard myself shout. My hands clutched his hard muscled back, my fingernails raking his taut skin. He stopped still for a moment, and ever so slowly, he pushed in the last remaining depth he had. I rode him harder, bouncing as fast and hard as I could on his cock, "That's it, David, I want to feel your cum in my body. Deep in my body, lover!" David exploded as my words spilled out over him. He was shooting loads of cum deep within my convulsing sex, which immediately contracted around his huge shaft. I rode him, back and forth, up and down, breathing raggedly through my nose right on the edge. I leaned over him, grasped his head with both hands, and plunged my tongue into his mouth and then came hard myself. ***** David's hands moved and I felt him lift me off his still extended manhood. "Wow," his voice as even less than a whisper compared to my loud cries that still echoed in my ears. "Was it good for you, too?" I asked softly. "Oh, Reese," he more murmured than spoke as he took several deep breaths. "Want to do it again?" I asked teasingly. "What if I told you to never stop making love to me?" David looked up to where he held me, "Then I guess you'll just have to find a way to get me up for continuing on." He flashed a huge bright grin at me. "You are such a horny, horny young man!" "Only around you!" We both started laughing. ***** I lay back and smiled at him as he walked back to the bed. He sat on the bed beside me and just looked at me. Then he gently touched his fingers to my breasts, fingering my nipples and running his hands down my sides. "I still can't believe I'm doing this," he said. "I'm still getting used to it myself," I said, my voice mostly a whisper as a warm fuzziness spread through my body. "I really like it, though. Kiss me now." He leaned down to kiss me, but then stopped short and brushed his fingers up through my hair. "What about Mac? Is she okay with this too?" I heard David's voice drift to my ears. "Mac and I had a talk. We agreed we have strong feelings for one another still, but we're resolved to the fact that she needs to be with a man, another father for her children. And actually being with you again last night cemented in me that I need to be with a man, too." I reached up and brushed back his bangs. "Mac and I are friends. Yes, we've been lovers for awhile. But we are best friends, too. I don't want that to change, I won't let that change." "And you really want me?" I pulled him down to me, kissed him full and deep then rolled over on top of him. "Does that answer your question?" Tuition Time Ch. 09 I had had a weekend sexual experience with a former student. I am the last teacher in the world that would ever think about sleeping with one of her students, especially since mine are so young now. But even when I taught in junior or senior high school for awhile I would never have entertained such an idea. Never. Until...well, David Smalley. But he wasn't my student anymore, I kept telling myself. He was many years removed from being my student. He was all grown up now, grown up in so many adult ways. And we had been together every night for over a week now. Last night was the first night we had not shared my bed. But last night I dreamed about him the minute I fell asleep. I remember the dream so distinctly, we were alone in my classroom and I was trying to get his pants off but I couldn't get them off because we were both so horny for one another, he with his raging hard-on, me with my sopping wet panties that clung to me. I woke up around midnight and found my hands between my legs and my bare crotch dripping wet. I woke up in a sweat with a damp spot under already me on the bed. Hurriedly I finished myself off, one hand shoving fingers up inside me and the other rubbing my clit hard until I came. There was no time to reach for the vibrator and no need for it. I finished myself off, masturbating as furiously as I ever had. My orgasm lasted several seconds. Then I started again. I couldn't stop thinking of David, fantasizing about his huge erection, his so very talented tongue. My clitoris was so very sore by the time I had cum three times last night. Why did I let him go back to his dorm! Tuesday morning before work I called my baby sister, Violet, to tell her what had happened. I couldn't hold it in and I was still slightly embarrassed to tell any of my close friends on the teaching staff. I told her the whole thing. I always told Vi everything, only this time it took me a week to let her know all about this one. There was still a guilty element to this whole torrid affair. Vi sounded very thoughtful over the phone. "You know, I know older women have affairs with young men all the time. It's your turn now and you've happened to have found a special one." That still did not reconcile the conflict I felt. "But isn't something wrong with this? Isn't it like having an affair with a student?" "Well, for one thing he is not a student of yours anymore and second he certainly isn't a boy by any means. He's definitely all man where it counts most." "And you don't think for his part he's just enjoying this fantasy of sleeping with his teacher?" "So what! If you both enjoy it, and enjoy yourselves together, just flow with it. Fantasy is good." Vi giggled. "I'm not surprised he's attracted to you. You're a good-looking woman. But more important, how much have you thought about him?" "Only every hour all night and morning long!" I proceeded to give her the abbreviated version of last night's masturbation marathon. "Oh my!" Vi gasped at the other end of the line. "Look, if you're dreaming about him that much, once you start dreaming about a man like that, you're done girl." "He's not a man, he's still a boy." I heard Vi giggled. "Reese, he graduates from college next week. And besides, um, from what I saw the other night at Jenna's lingerie party sis he's big enough to be two men. Reese, David is no boy, he is all man. So what if you are an older woman. Sounds like you can be another kind of teacher and give some very hot private sex education lessons to that young man of yours. Beside's it's perfectly normal for an older woman to take a younger man as a lover." "Nobody may consider it normal here at school. I'll probably get called into the principal's office at the first word that gets back to one of these older bitties here." "He's such a big hunk. Damn, I'm actually envious he is so infatuated with you," her voice over the phone seemed to rise in tone and inflection then there was a short pause before she asked the next question. "So, what have you two done in bed so far?" "Vi!" I squealed back over the line. I knew my baby sis always wanted to know all the intimate details of my love life. In fact, we had always shared too much about our sexual relationships, I had thought. She seemed to almost make a game of it all our lives. Since she'd been married, I came to know much more about her husband Mike than I ever should have. "Well, I'm hurt it has taken you a week to tell me all this. But even more, as your married little sister I can still live vicariously through my horny single cougar of a sister now can't she? How big a bulge did you get out of him before you got him out of his pants that first night?" "Hey, I'm not the big slut you've been and I'm not about to be, so we'll just keep some things private." "Yea, right and what are you wearing to school today?" "None of your business." I knew where she was going with this. We'd had this conversation before when I had called her to talk about other lovers. "Come on, you can tell your sister. Remember we've been confiding in one another about our sex lives ever since I caught you diddling yourself back when you were fourteen and I was ten. I can always tell your mood and your serious intentions by the way you dress. Now tell me." "I'm wearing a skirt and a blouse if you really have to know." I bit my lip knowing that was not going to be enough information for her. I knew what she was reaching for and looking in the mirror at what I had on, I knew she was not going to be satisfied until I told her. "Tell baby sis now. You can do it." She pulled. "Alright, I have on my brown knee length skirt and a white button up blouse. And heels of course." "The three inchers I bet." She knew I wore these heels when I felt sexy. "And that skirt is pulled up under that untucked blouse to where it's more like three or four inches above your knees, showing off some good thigh. And what about the blouse, the top two buttons are undone I bet aren't they." I looked at my self in the mirror and realized my sister had pegged me. I tugged at my skirt and shoved it down an inch or two and quickly buttoned one of the two loosened ones. "No. No, I'm wearing it the way it was made to be. You don't know me at all." I bit my lip again, knowing after all these years she could tell a lie in my voice. "Now the clincher is you aren't wearing a bra are you. You always go braless when you are really horny. Those nipples of yours get so huge when you are turned on, there's no bra made that can contain them." "Shut up! I do so have a bra on. And I don't get that noticeably excited even when I don't wear a bra. Besides there is a dress code for teachers. A bra is part of it." "First off, your nips do get perked up and show themselves off very prominently when you get overly excited. I wouldn't doubt they are perked up at this very moment with you thinking of that young hunk. I bet they are even very sensitive and uncomfortable in that old lady teacher's bra of yours, too." I didn't have to look down, she was right, my nipples were standing up proudly and they did ache and feel very constrained in the cups of my bra. I shrugged my shoulders a couple of times trying to make them more comfortable. "That's another reason I'd like to have your boobs instead of mine. Going braless might work if you're built like you are, all firm and round and just a petite size. But it's a big mistake for me to walk around without a lot of support." "And you know I've always wondered what it would be like to have big ones like yours." "Yea, right. Now that I'm getting older, had the kids and all they aren't what they used to be." "I'm still always going to be jealous." "I'd rather think I should be the jealous one. Here you are older than me and yours are still so very firm and nicely shaped. You're the lucky one. All perky and other than at your school you can go without a bra anytime you really feel like it." "David did say he really does like my breasts." I pictured David and me in bed the other night as he massaged them gently in his big strong hands. "I love the way he handles them. It's like he takes so much care in making sure I feel so very good all the time. I've never had a man or a woman focus so much on my body and my pleasure. He's...well, he's..." "Sis, you are completely wrapped up in this young man and you aren't going to rest until you give in to your heart's desire. Besides, when you know you can unzip him and find a huge nine inches, what else can you do? I've never even had one that big. I'd never seen a whole nine inches in real life before the other night at Jenna's party. He almost traumatized me when I looked back at Mikey's huge thingy the first time. And although I think my hubby's still big, it will be hard to forget what David's looked like. But as they say size isn't everything. There is one thing that really matters more and that is can he keep it hard long enough until you cum, too?" "Good grief, Vi." "Well, can he? That's what you take a younger lover for, right, why else? He needs to be able to screw for hours on end. And even though you have this peculiar conflict with having a guy inside you, damn it, who cares if you are sore after! It's better than having a forty year old guy do you and then roll off and go to sleep after one lousy orgasm. Not that Mikey is like that by any means, but speaking of that, just how many times has that young man been able to cum in one night?" I wanted to scream back through the receiver at her once again. It was none of her damn business. But I felt my breath catch in my lungs and I paused, thinking as my body initially spoke for me. A sudden gush of warm liquid filtered through my insides and down into my underwear as I thought about the weekend and the last night, Monday night with David. I exhaled finally and the words rolled off my tongue as if another woman spoke them, "Well, if you count from after dinner to just before breakfast, he's cum four times a couple of nights." "Oh my gosh!" She laughed. "How lucky can you get? I'm not sure Mikey ever came that much even in our younger and wilder days." I blushed a deep crimson at thinking about my sister working on her husband trying to get him hard for a second round. That and my knowing David seemingly stayed hard. He'd cum and seemingly wilt for only a few minutes before he was up and ready again. "With David I don't have to worry about him not getting hard again. I've never seen him naked for more than five minutes without a hard-on." "Yes, I know its amazing and all. And I'm standing here feeling so very horny thinking about it." I really was thinking about David's huge manhood inside me, "but suppose David is really too much for me after awhile? Right now it stretches me so far. It feels good now, but what if after awhile I can't stand it?" "Reese, I'd never say this to Mike's face, mostly because it never used to be a problem and he still satisfies me so well, but after two kids I'm not nearly as tight down there as I used to be and even though Mikey is not little in the manly department himself, it still doesn't fill me up like it used to." I heard Vi sigh. "David's more than a dream sis. You need to get past your inhibitions and enjoy him." I looked over at the clock on my nightstand. I was already five minutes late leaving for school. "I gotta go. Thanks for the encouragement little sis." ***** I sat in my chair behind my wooden teacher's desk and tried to concentrate on grading papers while the kids were out for P.E. For the better part of the forty-five minute period I was able to keep my mind on my task. Somewhere into the marking of the papers though I glanced up at the classroom door and out of my memory I saw the younger David, back when he was in my middle school class, walk in carrying his books and go sit at his desk. He opened his book and started reading. I blinked and he was gone. I smiled inwardly and went on to the last small stack of papers I had to grade. It must have been only moments later when I looked back up at the empty desks in front of me. This time another vision came into focus. Now it was college-aged David sitting in the front row. He looked at me and I looked at him. He must have seen in my eyes that I wanted him. I tried to suppress the desire I had for him, but it was impossible. My hand trembled around the grading pencil. I could feel my cheeks flush. It made him smile. He shifted in his seat, moving his legs apart. I looked down and could see the obvious growing bulge in his jeans. In my whole teaching career I had never imagined one of my teenaged students having a fantasy of me. When he told me about his year of fantasizing about me I was taken aback. When he went on to tell me the other night he had continued fantasize about me and masturbate to the though of me over the last several years I was incredibly overcome with both embarrassment and extreme lust. The latter overwhelming the first. Right now I only felt hotter as I pictured him jerking off his big stiff manhood there inside my classroom. If only I had known how he was looking at me that way back then, or realizing he was getting off back in his bedroom at home thinking about me. But what would I have really done? I was his teacher back then. He was only a young teen boy back then. But now that I stared at him in my mind sitting in my classroom front row now, I felt a familiar tingle in my damp labia as I saw him as the college-aged David. He was all grown up and with that impressive hard member in his big fist, pumping away for me. I continued to smile at 'him', my thighs clamped together as my gaze alternated between his face and his crotch. I could actually picture him jerking up and down on his huge erection. I wondered right then how he had pictured me back when he was fourteen. I wondered if stared at me in front of the class, if he imagined me naked under my plaid skirt, or did he picture me totally naked. Maybe he fantasized me bending over my old desk so he could thrust hard and deep into me from behind...that made me exude another small trickle of moisture. "Don't touch me!" I jumped when I heard the shrill voice outside my classroom door. Another class was walking by. A young girl must have been protesting the usual playful hallway assault of a fellow classmate. That was enough to break the feeling for the moment. I released the tight grip on my grading pencil and unconsciously parted my thighs, releasing the pressure I had not consciously realized had built there. I looked up at the clock and saw it was 1:45. My young students were coming back from their time of kickball or other group game they surely played this afternoon with young first year P.E. teacher Miss Harper. It was only another ninety minutes until the school day ended. But I wasn't sure I could make it that much longer without falling apart. Could I? The images of David's nude body kept coming to me every few minutes no matter whether I was at the chalkboard or walking through the neatly lined desks. I couldn't teach like this. Yes, I needed to go home. But that would not satisfy me. David would not be there. We had made a promise. We would stay away from one another until his exams were over in a couple of days, by the end of the week. It was Wednesday. I would not see him until Friday. That was best for David and his senior year. He would be graduating in a little over a week. I closed my eyes and tried to gather my thoughts. It felt like it was going to be another five hours and not an hour and a half before the school day ended. We normally worked on reading for our last period on Wednesdays. I had the children read a half page each aloud for the first half hour. After discussing the story for a few more minutes they went to their workbooks. The class was quiet except for the scratching of pencil on paper and an occasional tapping foot. This had to be the best-behaved class I had had in years. Usually every year I'd have at least one rambunctious child whispering and cajoling another classmate into getting into trouble. Not this class. They worked away, heads down. Only forty-five minutes of class left. I could make it. Maybe. I looked out at my class. They were busy working away. Then I looked over at the empty desk in the first row. That was Mark's seat, he was out sick today. But it was also where an hour earlier the image of my aroused lover, my young David came into my mind's eye. There 'he' was again. This time his hand was rubbing up and down the denim of his jeans. The bulge he was rubbing was so obvious. Before I knew what I was doing my free hand slowly trailed down the inside of my own thigh. As I watched David in my mind, my legs parted as if inviting his hand, actually my own fingers, up under my skirt, closer and closer to my damp cotton panties. I stared at 'him', and it was if I could feel my hand pressing against his jeans. I could swear I felt him leak his precious fluid through the denim onto my palm. Then I realized it was actually me as I found consciously the crotch of my panties close to soaking wet. I had to have David now. I looked at 'him' and saw 'him' raising his hand all of a sudden... I blinked and realized I saw one of my current young student's hand was raised in the seat one row back. My hand stole away from between my legs and I abruptly came back into teacher mode. I pushed my skirt back down, rose reluctantly and walked back to his desk. "Yes, Paul?" I stood beside his desk and bent down to see what he wanted. "Ms. Mathews, I was having a hard time with this word." He pointed to the middle of the page and the word 'encounter'. I pronounced it for him, " 'Encounter' Here it means when you come upon someone unexpectedly, when Jesse and Naomi meet when he is running around at the park. It was a surprise. What did Jesse think when he saw Naomi for the first time?" "Oh, I got it, Ms. Mathews. He at first thought Naomi was just another girl. Then he saw her play kickball and liked her." "Uh, that's one though. Yes, good for you." I patted him on the shoulder and he went back to writing. A little lover boy in the making there I thought. As I walked back to my desk all I could think of was what David thought of me the first time he encountered me again after all these years. After encountering him as a grown man I no longer thought of him in ways found in an elementary school textbook. I was so relieved to be back in my chair, safely back out of the view of my students, at least where I could deliberately begin to touch myself once again. Here I was up in front of twenty-two innocent boys and girls, none of whom could have suspected a thing. I found myself taking more of a risk than I ever imagined I possibly ever could in my twenty years of teaching. With a trembling hand, I pulled my back skirt up and slipped my free hand over the damp underwear as quietly and casually as I possibly could. The classroom was virtually silent except for pages turning and pencils scratching on paper once again. Slowly I rubbed over that one place that made any fear of being caught irrelevant. I gently coaxed the little bud out of its home, while still keeping all my movements safely hidden behind and under my desk. I looked out at my class and saw all the young heads down and hard at work. I then looked down at myself and saw just a little pink morsel poking out under my panties. Scanning the room for a moment all I saw were the tops of studious heads engrossed in making good on their test. Taking the chance, I unobtrusively cupped my left breast and gave the nipple a quick pinch. Suddenly I noticed a boy in the third row, Steven, looking at me. I did a quick scan of all the other heads, all were down and working. Tuition Time Ch. 09 I fixed my eyes on Steven and waited breathlessly for him to get back to his studies. Just as the young boy put his head back down to his workbook, I leaned back over my own desk and the papers in front of me, pretending to examine the kid's work as I pumped and pumped my fingers into my hot hole within my white undies. I had not dared imagine it would get this far as my fingers did their work between my thighs here in my classroom. I was fast on the verge of the orgasmic finale. I bit my lip to keep from screaming my pleasure as the orgasm seared through my body. Seconds later I stared blankly out across the room in complete shock at realizing what I had just done. "Are you alright, Ms. Mathews?" A soft voice came from the front row of student desks. My head shot over to a where girl in the front row of little desks was staring right at me. I swallowed hard and took a breath. "Um, yea, I'm just a bit warm, I guess. Thank you for asking Ellen." I said, hoping I didn't sound or look totally guilty. I forced myself to calm my breathing then lifted my gaze to the slow ticking clock on the wall. ...five more minutes! Finally the bell rang. After saying goodbye to my children, I closed the door and leaned my back against it. With a grin across my lips I rested a moment, thinking about just how young and vibrant I felt. David had reentered my life less than ten days ago and already he had changed my life. I did finally gather myself together, put the room back in order and stopped by to drop off some papers in the front office before I left school. I could swear Ms. Beacher, the longtime school secretary could see on my face the recent remnants of my classroom indiscretion. But I just smiled and she gave me her usual midweek greeting. "Another hump day down, Ms. Mathews. Do have a nice hump day evening." I went to my little red Honda and sped out of the teacher's lot a bit quicker than usual. I stopped by the cleaners then continued the rush home. Wednesday was not only 'hump day' it was also my midweek afternoon to visit the gym. I was thankful for being in the teaching profession where I had most late afternoons to get to the gym and summers to fill with hiking and going to the beach or other outdoor activities. This afternoon it was gym time. When I got back to my condo I put my purse on the table near the front door. As I was about to walk away, I looked up and caught my reflection in the hall mirror. I could see myself from head to mid-thigh. "You're in pretty good shape for forty year-old hag," I told myself. Over the last few days I was told I looked 'fine', 'better than fine' were the exact words from a very healthy young man named David Smalley. A virile young man who could probably have any girl on his college campus he'd like. Maybe he was just being kind to me with his words. Maybe he was just saying all the right things just to have sex with me, an older woman, and the fulfillment of his teacher fantasy. I shrugged my shoulders and raised my arms above my head in a little stretch anticipating my workout. The white waist length blouse was untucked and gapped leaving a show of midriff skin above my knee length skirt. I looked at myself again and felt the burning desire I had been feeling for the last couple of days without David come rushing back over me. I stood there in my foyer and watched myself as I slipped off the blouse. I stood now in my skirt and lace trimmed bra. I smiled down at that bra. It wasn't Victoria Secret sexy, but it matched my similarly lace trimmed cotton panties. It was a purchase I had made at a lingerie shop at the beach last year. Simple but sexy. Right now I felt very sexy. I looked down at my bra. My breasts tingled. I wondered what David really saw in them. They were really small compared to most women. But even as I looked down at them I had to admit, again for forty, my boobs were still rather firm and they sat up nicely. I ran my left hand down the middle of my bra, with my less than spectacular cleavage, then on down over my tummy. Again, I had to do a little bragging to myself. "You have a nice flat tummy don't you girl." I told the not so young girl in the mirror as her fingers spread out across a reasonably flat stomach. I felt that tingle again as I reached for the button and then the zipper on my skirt. Once loosened it fell quickly to the floor at my feet. I watched the girl in the mirror as she placed her hands on her hips and slid those lace trimmed cotton panties on down. My eyes took in the thin strip of brown hair just above her sex. It was a little bushy today. "I think you need a little trim down there." I told my reflection. I had been keeping it trimmed short and very neat. However, the last couple of weeks I had let it go. I softly stroked across the curly pubes with the backs of my fingers. I could feel how much fluffier it had gotten in such a short time. As I fluffed it up some more, all I could think of was David's cute nose teasing through that hair instead of my fingers. I thought back over the last few days, yes, this had been my most satisfying time with a man. I had never felt more constantly horny than I had since being David. All I could think about day and night was being with him. I shook my head and steadied myself. I snatched my blouse and bra off the foyer stand and bent down to grab my skirt and underwear then headed back to the bedroom. I usually wore a pair of my tight knee length sports shorts to the gym, but instead today opted for a pair of loose fitting running shorts and didn't bother putting any underwear back on. I did top it off with a favorite blue short sport bra. It was soft and easy fitting work out clothes that left me plenty of room to maneuver if I wanted. I smiled inside to myself and went back out to the front door and stopped to get my keys from my purse. I saw that woman in the mirror again. "You look hot girl!" I did enjoy the way her small breasts still showed themselves off well despite the efforts of the snug sporty bra. I smiled at her and she smiled back. Then it was off to my local gym. ***** A few young men were coming out of the gym entrance as I walked up. I was feeling so good about myself I did something I rarely did as a single woman around young men at the gym, I smiled at them and spoke, "Good evening guys. Did you have a good workout?" All four young men immediately stopped and looked at me. They looked like college age boys, about David's age actually. The taller blond boy finally said, "Uh, yea, I guess we did, weights and all. It was a good evening." He and the other three continued to look me over without much subtlety. I felt for a moment like I was back in college. I did get my share of looks back then. The natural urge to flirt came out in me as the breeze blew through my long brown hair and across my skin. I felt the air flow up under my shorts, which reminded of not having worn any underwear. That was something else I did back in college, not wear underwear. This all made me feel rather youthful once again. I knew I had had a certain bouncy spring to my step already as I walked up to the gym door, but as the polite young man held it for me I really felt a youthful energy. "Thank you so much." I said and knowingly winked at him. He said, "No problem, ma'am." And with that my coed fantasy instantly crumbled. 'Ma'am'. What worse term could a young man use to deflate a near middle-aged woman's ego? I walked on into the gym my smile slightly tarnished and my step back to just a practiced mature graceful gait. Now, I had always been athletic in high school, on both the volleyball and softball teams actually. I had also only started this new intense workout regimen six months ago and had actually been following it pretty religiously. All the hard work had paid off to the point my slim five foot five figure had returned and I was back down to a hundred and ten pounds. I just wish slimming down had done more than firm up my abs and butt and had also boosted my tiny A-cups. I stood there looking in the mirror at that woman again. "You still look pretty good." I whispered to 'her'. Okay, maybe I couldn't compete with my girlfriends and baby sister in the boob department, but I grinned inside and out at having given them a run for their money having snagged my young man. Sometime later I was leaning over the workout bench to catch my breath, when I felt someone walk up beside me. I thought I recognized the shorts. When I stood up erect, I got a better look and realized it was one of the young men I had talked to on the way in to the gym an hour earlier. The young man brushed his wavy blond hair out of his engaging blue eyes. I had not noticed those as much earlier. "Hi," he said brightly, "you're still here huh?" "Well, yes," I chuckled, "still have more to do in my session today. What are you doing back? Thought you and your friends left awhile ago." "Oh, nothing, I just thought I'd squeeze in a few more reps on the legs." "You can't get enough of this?" I said with a bit of a teasing lilt and tossed my hair back. "Sure, it feels good to get a little extra work in some days." He flexed his arms back and his muscular chest stretched his tank top to the limits. "If I don't drag my ass out here a little more often I lose what I gain every week." I had to laugh, "Well, actually, I'm not all that enthused about being out here so often myself, but I'm not as young as I used to be, so I need it." "What? You look great to me," the young man said as he eyed me up and down, even more intently than at the door earlier. Any other time I may have been uncomfortable with such a close and personal scrutiny. This afternoon I was rather flattered and enjoyed it. "Besides, what are you barely in your thirties or something?" Okay, young man I could kiss you! "I appreciate the compliment, but I'm a bit older than that. Anyway, I'm a sweaty mess right now anyway." I pressed back my damp bangs. "I think it's rather cute, to be honest." His blue eyes gleamed at me. I know I must have blushed. I opened my mouth to provide another deflection of his compliment, but quickly caught myself. I was already the older woman bedding one young man, I didn't need to be flirting with another one. Although obviously he was trying very hard to get me. I tried to brush off the feelings, "Well, I have to get back to my workout. I am meeting friends a little later." "Sure. Maybe I'll see you here some other afternoon." He winked and then strode off in the direction of the room with the free weights. Before I realized what I was doing I stared at that firm butt of his in those tight gray shorts. I shut my eyes and shook my head. I was so much more than worked up. Everything was reminding me of David. I had David naked in my bed in my mind. I grinned to myself and wondered what these boys would think of an older, somewhat sophisticated woman, thinking the naughtiest things of what I wanted to do with my young lover? I went on and finished my routine. When I got home I went to my laptop to check my e-mail. I had one from David only a half an hour old. What was he doing! He was supposed to be studying. The subject line read, "Thinking of You!" I got a rather huge smile. He was thinking about me this evening, too! I opened the note and it read, "Hi Reese, just thought I'd drop you a note to tell you I was thinking about you. I can't stop thinking about you. Love, David. P.S. -- Yes, I'm studying!" I grinned. It was a short note, but it made me feel so good to know my young lover was still thinking of me. Before I knew it and before I realized I was violating my own established rule leaving him alone this week... "Hi David. I cannot stop thinking of you either. It makes me feel so good to know you are thinking of me also. The only time it's a problem is in class, when one of my 3rd graders interrupts one of my hot daydreams of you, 'Ms. Mathews, it looks like you are thinking real hard today.' or 'Ms. Mathews...Ms. Mathews I have to go to the bathroom.' Anyway, no, I cannot get you off my mind. Not that I want to! I've been to the gym already and now I'm heading out in a few minutes to meet some of the girls for a movie. Jenna, Violet, and Dee are going. We are going to see that new one, The Bourne Ultimatum, with that hottie Matt Damon. I'll try not to drool over myself as I watch Matty! Okay, talk to you soon. Love, Reese." I did miss him so, I wanted him so! Then I realized I would not see him for at least a couple more days. Now it would not be until Friday afternoon that I would see him at the earliest. His last exam was over at 11:00, but I wouldn't be out of class until 3:30. I mentally snapped myself out of my daydream and got into the shower. How I kept from playing with myself there under the hot flowing water I'll never know, but I did. I think I knew masturbating just wasn't going to cut it this time. I needed to have David with me the next time I had a satisfying orgasm. I made it back out to the bedroom to get dressed and then out the door for the evening out with the girls. ***** We four catty women sat in the theater watching the action thriller passing our tub of popcorn up and down the row. I was well into the movie when my peaceful respite in the darkness was disturbed by the buzz and vibration of my cell phone. It was buried in my purse at my side. I could feel the vibration against my hip. I tried to ignore it, but by the third buzz I went to rummage in my bag and lifted it out. With a flick of my thumb the phone opened and the bright light of the tiny screen lit up my face. I quickly looked to my left and met Jenna's gaze. She frowned at first then after glancing down at the lit screen she looked back up at me with a huge grin before she turned back to the movie screen. I looked down at the tiny screen in my hand and read the words across it. The first was a name, it read 'David'. It was a text message. I didn't get many text messages, none before David actually. Young David had started me on the new high-tech novelty. This also proved he was thinking about me even when his mind should have been on other things, like studying for finals. I read the short message as it scrolled across the screen, 'Would love to see you naked!' I grinned for a moment then realized how he really should be studying. I decided to tell him so. I replied, but also added something a little mischievous. 'Stop playing with yourself Study'. I felt myself blush in the dark as I pressed the 'SEND' button. A minute, then another passed and no response. I guess he had gone back to his books after all. I got ready to drop the cell back in to my purse when it vibrated in my hand. I looked to my right this time and saw my baby sister Violet totally engrossed in the movie, shoving a few more kernels of popcorn into her mouth. My phone was not bothering her. I flipped the phone open with my thumb once again. The new message slid across the screen, 'Want to study you! Play with you' Before I could get a broad smile out I got nudged on my right side. "What did he say?" Jenna whispered. "What? Nothing. He just, oh nothing." I know if she could see my face clearly it would have given me away. "I don't believe you. What's the message say?" Jenna asked just over a whisper this time. "Huh? What message?" I replied almost absently as other sexy thoughts of David kept racing through my mind. I was sure David had to know what his sexy text messages were doing to me. I wondered if he sat there in his dorm room picturing me sitting here in this dark theater tapping away on my cell phone, the whole time getting wetter and wetter for him. As I thought that naughty thought, my thumbs were already tapping out a reply. "My Panties Are Wet", I pressed 'Send'. I knew I should stop now. If I refused to answer he'd have to go back to his studies. The cell phone vibrated almost immediately this time. I jumped almost out of my seat. "I Am Hard For You" I read the scrolling words. Before Jenna could read this one, I folded my phone back up. I tried to ignore the image the message portrayed. But I immediately felt a sensation deep inside my body, right from the familiar feelings of this past week. I knew, without a doubt, that I was going to need a very satisfying orgasm before the night was out. My trusty vibey would need fresh batteries. My cell vibrated once again. I resisted for a moment, but could not avoid seeing my lover's latest sexy note. "Come to Parking Lot...I'm waiting" No way! What was he doing? He couldn't be. In less then a minute I knew what I had to do. I got up out of my seat, cell phone in one hand, purse in the other. I slid by Violet and Dee, whispering to them that I'd be right back. I nearly knocked the tub of popcorn from Dee's hands in the rush to get by her. I walked up the aisle toward the door, but once out the door I literally ran out to the concession area. All I could think of was getting to David. I quickly tried to get my bearings and the exit to the parking area. I finally found the sign and tried to walk towards it at a womanly pace, trying not to look to haggard. But now outside, the warm early summer air upon my face, it brought me to another reality. This was completely irrational. I was a forty-two year-old third grade teacher. I was a responsible adult not a care free horny coed any more. I didn't go chasing irresponsibly after boys. Then my cell phone vibrated in my hand. My heels clicked on the asphalt as my legs shook under my skirt. I'd not had trouble walking in heels since I was thirteen, but now it was nearly impossible to keep my balance as I sensed the vibration of the cell in my hand long after it stopped. I looked down at the little screen. "I see you...Look left" I almost gave myself whiplash I looked up so fast. There on the edge of the parking lot I saw headlights flash. I tried to force myself to walk, but once I saw David's Ford Escape I broke into a sprint. When I got to within a few strides of his car he pushed the passenger side door open. I fumbled with trying to get in and nearly dropped both purse and cell phone to the parking lot. I could not believe the pleasure that was building inside me. And my lover had not even touched me as yet. He was grinning. "You, young man have a lot of nerve!" I turned to him where he sat in the driver's seat staring at me. He didn't say a word but pulled me to him for a kiss. We kissed forever it seemed. I was feeling so horny by now, my eyes closed, and I didn't want to let him go. But I also realized in our clench I had my right hand on my lower belly just inches from my womanhood. My left hand between us had my phone firmly pressed to my thigh. Finally he parted our lips and eased back into his driver's seat. He looked at me with the hottest gaze. Then I noticed he still had his cell in his hand. Without looking away from me he tapped a couple of keys. My cell vibrated in my hand and against my bare thigh. He did it again. But he grinned even broader this time. I grinned back and with a very uninhibited action I opened my legs and pulled my skirt up. He saw I had no panties. I had not bothered to out any on after I showered. I really had felt like a coed again and had reverted back to going sans underwear. I had no bra on either. As he watched and I continued to pant from the exertion of the run and lusty excitement, I slid my cell phone up against my sex. He knew what I wanted. I looked him in the eye with my own heated gaze and only heard him tap the keys on his cell pad once more. In seconds my cell buzzed, vibrated in my hand, but now it was up against my wet, eager sex. Tuition Time Ch. 09 I hunched down in my seat, sucked in a deep breath and lay my head back. Without saying a word, I pressed my phone tighter to my sex and nodded. He tapped his cell again without taking his eyes off me. Now the buzz felt like he was giving me a very sexy kiss down there. Then as if we both pictured that famous commercial at the same time, he clearly whispered, "Can you hear me now?" "Mmmmm. Indeed." Was all I could mumble. "Who's there?" He teased and punched the speed dial again. My finger was rubbing furiously over my clitoris now. He knew I was getting closer and closer. "One last call, please David, one more call...please!" I trembled with such extreme pleasure as I felt the orgasm growing in my wet cunty. I watched David's long fingers pushed a couple of keys on his cell. Then he paused, smiled, and pushed one last button. I knew he had speed dialed me once more. Every muscle in my body tensed knowing what was coming. My mouth opened spontaneously and I felt as much as heard the long moan emanate from deep in my throat. I closed my eyes for a moment and felt my nipples hardening in response to the eroticism of the moment. My body jerked with the vibrations, my eyes squeezed closed even tighter and I bit my bottom lip. Within seconds the orgasm in small waves became big ones as pure pleasure washed over me. My hips lurched upward wildly and I know I groaned and puffed loudly as I came. I dropped the phone on the floor. Then I just sat there in satisfied silence. ***** I must have taken a moment to recover because when I opened my eyes to look around I realized my cell phone was down between my high heels which were still pressed hard into the floor board of David's car. I looked over at him and saw him staring at me. A girlish laugh came from somewhere inside me. "What are you laughing at?" He asked "It's just funny," I said in a soft voice. "What's funny?" he asked beginning to chuckle himself now, infected with my levity of the situation. "Here with you in your car. I never parked with a guy in high school or college." I honestly remembered my younger days. "And here I am in my forties sitting in a car with a college guy getting a high-tech pleasuring." "Right, so you weren't too bad for your first time." My ridiculous girlish giggles started up again. "What do think about when you play with yourself?" David asked. "All depends, I guess." I answered. "Like a fantasy of some kind?" He continued to inquire. "I guess," I raised my eyebrows, "girls can have fantasies too you know." It was like he was genuinely amazed and it was only another reminder of how young this man was, not immature young, but young in years and life experiences. "So what is one of your fantasies Miss Mathews?" David asked me putting on a somewhat innocent demeanor now. "Oh, Mr. Smalley, I couldn't possibly tell a young man such as you of such naughty things." I said with the coyest look possible on my face. But I was also squirming in my seat, my skirt barely covering a very damp sex. He certainly made no attempt to hide the bulge growing in his pants as he spread his legs out on either side of the steering wheel. "Would you like me to do something about that for you?" I smiled and nodded toward his obvious predicament. "I'm serious. I would not mind helping you get off young man. I am a very helpful teacher." "You are also a very sexy teacher, Miss Mathews." David added, as he stretched out his legs, and hunched down in his seat. "But I don't think we should be doing this." I turned in my seat facing my twenty-one year old lover. "Oh come on," I mockingly pleaded, "you've got to know how horny you've made me young man. That gorgeous muscular body of yours sitting out in my class every fourth period. And this very inviting bulge that stares up at me every day from under your desk, just like he's staring at me right now." I slid my hand up his leg and ran it down between his thighs. I could feel his manhood lengthening even under my touch. "I really don't think, uh, your principal would approve, Miss Mathews." He said, with a little hitch in his voice this time. "Oh, I think if my principal got a look at this big thing," I gave him a little squeeze, "she'd likely be fighting me over you." This time David fell silent, but grinned broadly and eased deeper into the driver's seat. His manhood throbbed under my fingers now. "I've shown you mine, now you should show me yours. How about it big man?" I giggled. "Oh no, Miss Mathews. I have admired you for some time and fantasized about being with you for so long." David sat there almost nonchalantly running a couple fingers down under the waistband of his shorts. His impressive young bulge seemed to stretch still further down his leg under my view and my touch. "Mmmm, that looks nice what you have there young man." I purred. David sat there and inhaled deeply. "Come on get your big boy toy on out here. I showed you mine now I want to see yours!" I teased him as I reached up to pull on the tab of his fly. "Take it on out and let's play with it." "I don't know about this, Ms. Mathews." He started to lower the zipper of his shorts before he got the last word out. With the silence of the night and car, the sound of his zipper rang loudly in my ears. My eyes are transfixed on the opening in his pants as he reached into the fly of his boxers. In the dim light I was desperate to see that huge manly specimen for the first time in too many days. It came out and extended well up over his hand. It was incredibly big already and still wasn't fully hard. I reluctantly lifted my gaze and fluttered my eyelashes as innocently as I could manage in this most adult situation and said, "Well, I guess you sure have shown me yours." "Um hmm." David mumbled as he gasped and stroked the impressive length. David's manhood was not only huge it was truly gorgeous; it suddenly grew as straight as I had ever seen a male sex organ, the deep pink coloring, even the thick veins running up the shaft were just perfectly designed and placed. All of that beauty culminated in the absolutely sexiest, bulging circumcised head a girl could ever want. It was so perfect not only to look at, but to want to wrap lips around and yes even me, to feel sliding thickly up inside my wet insides. David's head was now back against the head rest, his eyes closed and his mouth open. He was not stroking himself anymore, but was holding it in place at the base, squeezing himself and making the head swell even more. Then he circled the base of his shaft with his left thumb and index finger, which pushed his pubic hair down, making it look still longer. "Do you think it's..." glancing down at it, I'm taken aback by how much thicker and longer it looked from the side in the shadows of street lights, "big enough?" "Well, what do you think?" I asked him back. I reached out and wrapped my fingers around the thick shaft just above his fingers. And it was so very hot to the touch. My bright red painted fingernails only partially encased his shaft, as the shiny polish flashed in the artificial light. "I like it. I think you're plenty big actually." He looked so incredibly sexy with me holding him in my hand. I tightened my fingers around his shaft and slowly glided up his length. I slid my hand up his length until I held him just under that fantastically thick mushroom shaped crown. Before I even got close to the head, I'd caused the clear liquid that had pooled in that little opening to ooze and begin to run down the crown. "Oh, my!" I nearly gasped as I watched a continued stream of clear pre-cum flow slowly out of that tiny hole and trickle its way down over my fingers. I carefully released him but scooped up some of that pre-cum with my index finger. I held it up in the glare of the lights for a moment and watched it drip down another two knuckles. Before I could exhale I popped my wet finger into my mouth. "Mmmmmm," I slowly murmured as I removed the finger relishing the taste. "I love how a young twenty-one year old tastes these days. Mmm, it tastes so good." "I know I should be back studying and we promised not to see each other for a few days, but I couldn't be without you. I needed to see you tonight. I was too distracted to study and longer. I need a fix." David spoke as he caressed my cheek softly. I lifted my head and gave him my best sultry look. "I know we promised too, but I need you too. All I want to feel right now is this manly thing between my lips." I pulled on his rock hard manhood. "Does that feel good?" "Oh yea." He more hummed than spoke. I looked up into his grinning smile. "Let's see if the teacher can make her pupil really happy." He groaned when I covered his swollen head with my mouth and began sucking his head into my mouth. I drew back and tugged on his shaft a couple of times. I pulled until another tiny drop of fluid had gathered at the tip. This time I leaned forward and licked it up. As I looked up into his eyes I licked my lips, tasting him, then I kissed the head once more, parted my lips and allowed the head to slip easily back into my mouth. His thickness filled my cheeks as his length pushed in and he moaned above me. My lips stretched and began to ache as I wrapped around him. It was then I had a series of flash backs. There was not a guy I had taken in my mouth that I could not swallow far enough until my chin at least touched his bushy pubic hair. But it was not so with David as I tried to push him to the back of my throat. I took him in as far as I could take him only to still come no closer than a few inches above his pubes. I tried to relax more, as more of him rested in my mouth now. I couldn't hold him that deep for very long, and I finally pulled away looking down, almost ashamed. "I'm sorry," I said softly, "I know this is something men like so much, getting deep into a woman's throat. But you are just too big lover." David's fingers gently stroked my hair as I looked up at his face. He looked down at me with a smile on his that seemed both proud and understanding. "You are so wonderful," he said softly, "you don't have to do any more." "But I want to," I said, trailing off into silence as I went back to his big shaft and covered it once more with my eager mouth. It was also then I realized again how good his lovely young manhood tasted. Before I had met David, it had been so very long since I had had another man's sex in my mouth, but I distinctly remembered what they tasted like. David's sex was so smooth, so much harder and almost tasted sweet with his young skin and pre-cum. Those long years of practice came back to me as I began mouthing him and breathed calmly through my nose. Even though most of him filled my mouth, the rest of his enormous shaft I stroked with my hand. I had him totally covered from my wet lips down to his equally proportioned, bulging very manly balls. David slid his hand through my hair and the harder I sucked on him the more he began to squeeze fistfuls of my dark locks. I smiled around his hardness and increased the tempo of my blow job. A minute later I could feel his climax building through his obvious swelling and his heavier breathing. He gently pushed at my shoulders and groaned, "You'd better stop now. I'm just about there. I don't want to make a mess." I pulled my mouth from his now purplish head, letting it come out of my mouth with a 'pop'. "Don't you like it?" I asked, adding a slightly wounded sound to the tone of my voice, "Am I not doing it right?" My young lover stuttered his answer, "Sweet, uh it's sweet. You're...uh, doing perfectly." He paused and took a big breath. "If you're ready for a gusher then go for it." I tightly gripped the base of his shaft and slid my mouth up to where I only engulfed his swollen knob as I looked up into his glazed eyes. "Do you want to cum in your teacher's mouth or on her face young man?" I teased, with my lower lip still in contact with his thick head. "Would you like that? Would you like to cum all over your teacher's face?" "Yes! Yes!" He gritted his teeth and winced as I flicked my tongue across his little pee hole. "Go on then," I whispered as I began to rub up and down his shaft. I aimed it right at my face. David grunted, put his hands to the steering wheel above my head and lifted his pelvis in a slow thrusting motion. I pulled on him hard just as the first jet of hot cum exploded out of his tip and impacted the left side of my nose. It hit with such volume and force it splashed across the whole side of my face. Before I could react at all, another stream of ejaculate exited from that engorged rod only inches from my eyes and darted for my upper lip. This shot was even more voluminous than the first and it splattered across my lips, up into my nose and ran down my chin all at the same time. The third jet zeroed in on my left my eye. The stinging began immediately and I tried to blink the assaulting liquid away. But it seemed every opening of my eyelid was met with still another volley of David's hot cum. "Oh Miss Math...Oh Reese!" David grunted out my name in his own passion. "Oh geez! Oh my...!" I gasped as I continued to pull on him and the final jets of cum spurted out in descended trajectory down my chin to my neck. I pulled firmly until the last drops of man cum oozed from his still very hard sex. His body sank down into the driver's seat as he seemed to wallow in her post-orgasmic bliss. ***** "Lesson over teacher?" David asked. "Oh yes, and I'd give you an A for Cumming 101!" I said, trying to wipe the excessive globules and streaks of cum from my face with tissues. "You're a naughty teacher!" "Well you are the naughty one. You are supposed to be back at your dorm studying hard to pass your final exams!" "All I know is that I know lots more than I did before I came to Mrs. Copeland's party and later to your place that Friday night. You have been a wonderful teacher!" "Maybe, but you're definitely the most incredible student any teacher could hope for!" The buzz and feel of the vibration of my cell phone against my foot cut in at that very moment. "How did you do that?" I asked David. "Its not me, my cell is sitting in the console there." He nodded toward the cup holder and there was his thin silver cell phone. "Then who is..." I said reaching to the floorboard between my legs retrieving my cell and flipping it open. "Hello." I said my phone to my ear. "Hi sexy sis," I heard the familiar female voice say. "Vi?" "I see your young lover there gave you a juicy facial. Man can he cum!" "What? What are you..." How did my little sister know what had just happened. "Maybe I need to join you guys in there and get another wad of that streaming man-cum all over my face." "What in the world?" I muttered. Where was she? About that moment, David and I both jumped when we heard a knock on the driver's side window. I looked up and saw Dee's smiling face. To her left was Jenna and to her right was my sis with her cell stuck to her ear. "Very nice show their stud." Dee called through the glass. "Here we are." Violet said into her phone and waved through the window at us. "Can we come in?" Without waiting for an answer Jenna opened the rear driver's side door and before we knew what was happening all three women had maneuvered into the rear of the SUV. I glanced at David and he was looking in the rearview mirror to the back seat. I looked directly back there and saw three smiling faces looking back. Jenna leaned up from behind David, "When I realized you weren't coming back and I knew you were receiving those naughty text messages I put two and two together and knew you must be meeting Davey-boy out here. You couldn't leave on your own, I gave you a ride here, remember?" "How long have you all been watching?" Was all I could thing to come back with. "Just a couple minutes." Dee delightfully voiced. "A very inspiring couple of minutes if I do say so myself." "Long enough to see you enjoying your young lover's biggest asset, sis." Vi jibed. "You know what Ree, if this is what getting old is all about, then it makes me look forward to turning forty after all." Dee added as she leaned up herself from the middle of the bench seat. Her hands rested on both David and my shoulders. "You looked gorgeous sucking that big cock of his, big sis, you know that?" Violet continued to be fixated on one thing. "And the looks from the resulting massive explosion you really enjoyed that big finish, huh, big boy?" She said as she reached across from behind my seat and tussled David's hair. "When is this stud of yours ever not up, huh?" Dee asked. "Oh my!" Jenna spoke again, her cheek resting on the back of David's seat. "I love feeling my hubby get hard in my mouth." David turned back just in time to see her generously lick her lips. Vi now rested her chin on the back of my seat. "I can't believe my big sister actually did such a thing. I just don't know how to react." She batted her eyes bashfully. "Bet you'd have taken over if she'd taken her lips off that magnificent cock, even for a second, wouldn't you have Vi?" Jenna offered. "What? Me? I'm just minding my own business like a good little girl." "Yea, right." Dee exclaimed. "I was watching you watching your sister take that big hard cock in her mouth. You know you wanted it to be your spit glistening all over it..." "Dee!" I screamed. "I just wish I could have heard your obscenely sexy sucking and slurping sounds on this young man's extremely manly cock." Jenna continued. "You should have called her earlier Violet and had her turn on her speaker phone." All three decadent women in the back seat cackled. "Oh look!" Vi reached out her fingers and ran them through my bangs. "Hmmm, looks like we had at least one errant stream of cum." She pulled her hand back and displayed the white stickiness under the glare of the parking lot lights. Then before I could comment she put her sticky fingers to her lips and made a real show of licking them off. "Mmmm, I see why you like doing him so much. This young man of yours here is just yummy." I finally had to speak up, "Okay, enough of this. Vi, I'm glad it tasted good for you, too. He is scrumptious if I do say so myself. And I hope all of you enjoyed the post-movie feature, but I think its time to roll the final credits and you three horny women go home to your husbands." All three women began to cackle again and then laugh out loud. "I did enjoy the added show. And yes now I'm going to go home and suck some scrumptious cock of my own." Vi said as she slugged my young lover in the arm. "David you just better continue to be good to my older sister here and take care of her poor horny middle-aged urges." I watched as Violet wiped a small remnant of David's cum that had collected at the corner of her mouth from her earlier finger licking. "And sis, don't you dare waste a drop of this love potion. It's to die for!" Jenna added, "David, I'd say you better be ready to get that magnificent cock of yours sucked repeatedly by your newly, heterosexually awakened older woman here." "Okay. Enough! Get out!" I said turning back in my seat and wiping more of David's cum off my face and neck with the already soaked tissues in my hand. My girlfriends finally left, and we could hear them laughing all the way across the parking lot. "Take me home, David." I looked over at him and realized he had hardly said a word in the last few minutes. I also realized his shorts were still unzipped, but his manhood had been safely back under cover when the intruding women had popped in. He looked at me and started laughing. Tuition Time Ch. 09 "What?" "You may want to clean up a little more." David continued to laugh as he pointed to my head. I pulled down the sun visor and looked at myself in the mirror. I saw where Violet had gotten her 'errant cum' from. My hair had two more globs stuck on the left side. My cheek, chin and neck were also still a battle zone of massive hits of this young man's jism. I looked back at him. "Take me home, Stud." We both laughed and he started the car. He didn't bother to zip up his pants. *****