Awakening Desire Pt. 01

Thank god she had that emergency at work. Thank god things did not go any further. Who knew what would happen if someone had come across them? The Jim Ross that would bring girls over to his dorm on the regular, walking down the street, clutching the hand of a woman that was old enough to be his mom. His friends wouldn't let him hear the end of it. Yet for as wrong and as inappropriate as it was, he also felt an excitement that he'd never felt before.

Maybe it was just because it was taboo, the forbidden apple tasting sweetest, type of phenomenon. He couldn't deny that, but at the same time the more he thought of this woman the more he resolved that he couldn't just easily walk away. For one it was her curvaceous body, putting to shame all of the fit, lithe girls of his college. Her lips, the way she kissed, so wholeheartedly, so shamelessly, sloppy wet kisses that kept him from being able to sleep right now. As his phone vibrated, she'd seen and replied to his text almost right away. Jim was lying on his bed, he was wearing just a pair of boxers and nothing else.

He pressed the icon to call her, his phone to his ear as his breathing was growing shallower.

"Hey you." he let out as she came on the line. "How was that emergency? You took care of it?"

Maya was nervous. She didn't know if he'd respond. Maybe he was upset and would just tell her off. Maya kicked off her heels and curled up on the couch. Her bare legs against each other, and thick brown thighs smushed together. There was still some residual wetness between her legs, a cold spot within the confines of her burning hot body, like an oasis of desire. Like the last light which refused to go out. Like a reminder that maybe, maybe there was some hope for her.

Her upper torso was stretched out against a giant pillow, and hair rested gently on top of it. Realizing for the first time how tight the dress was against her breasts, she stretched a bit. Then her phone buzzed & it didn't stop. It was a call. From Jim. No. Freaking. Way.

She answered the phone & put it on speaker, only to hear his voice. In that accent. Composing herself, Maya said, "I did. Are you mad at me?"

Jim could sense his manhood hardening, pushing up against the fabric of his boxers, reaching down to adjust his erection in his boxers as the other hand held the phone to his ear. That sweet voice, that lovely Indian accent, it caused a twitch of arousal to course through his entire body, culminating at the thick bulbous tip of his cock.

"Hmm I can't say. Right now?" he reached down, gripping at his shaft, causing the girthy rod to harden even more. "Can you be hard and mad at the same time??"

Maya couldn't believe it. He was hard for her. She remembered what that meant - she had felt him from outside his tight jeans. And he felt huge. She needed to know. She had to know. Maya adjusted her posture, and drew her breasts together to adjust her cleavage. Show a little more. She sat up, and knew she just had to do it. She pressed the camera button in the app, hoping he'd answer her video call.

He was curious what she'd say, yet he only got silence, her breathing on the other end of the line told him she was still there, she had listened to what he said.

In that moment Jim felt his phone vibrate, holding it up, he saw that Maya wanted to facetime. His room was dark, but he reached for the bed lamp next to him, turning it on as a faint orange hue illuminated his face and his body. He was shirtless, the top of his chiseled chest on display as the camera was turned on. He saw she was lying down too, on a sofa of some kind.

"There you are." he smiled. "Has hubby taken the bed and you're sleeping on the sofa tonight?" teasing her, half wondering if that was actually the case.

Maya held her breath, waiting for Jim to answer. She needed him to answer. She leaned against the big pillow, and saw her reflection on the phone's screen. Dark hair which fell gently on her shoulders, cute small nose twitching, and her big breasts smushed against each other.

As he answered, a sly smile broke out on her face. She crossed her legs, enjoying how they felt against each other. She saw his chiseled chest and almost whistled. What a nice view. A man's chest. Complimentary to hers. Everything about him was like that - he was tall and hard and manly, she was tiny & soft & womanly.

"Well, it's my home so I can lie wherever. With whoever. Whenever." She said and bit her lip.

Jim smiled in turn, kicking himself for not accepting her invitation to come and watch the sun set and rise in her apartment. "With whoever? I wonder if a lucky person is getting to lie with you tonight." he wondered, smacking his tongue against the roof of his mouth, Jim looked away.

"You know that emergency that took you away from me. I'm sure you fixed whatever problem pulled you from our date, but..." he tilted his camera down, giving just a glimpse of his boxers and the imprint that his erection had created on them.

"...seems like you created a bigger problem in turn." Jim tilted the camera back to his face. "I think it's only fair, you make up for it." he pondered for but a second before adding, "That dress of yours...take it off."

Maya inhaled sharply as she saw the outline of Jim's manhood against his boxers. She kicked herself for not ignoring work, she would have been peeling back those boxers right now.

She smiled as she heard Jim's suggestion. Maybe all hope was not lost. Maybe she could still make up for it. She set her phone against the showpiece on the coffee table, and got on her knees on the sofa. He could see all of her. Just like he would have wanted. "Hmm....it is getting a bit hot in here. Do you mind if I take it off?"

That devilish smile on those lovely full lips. The thought of those lips pleasuring him right now nearly drove Jim to the edge, but he got it together long enough to appreciate the outline of her curvaceous body as she stood on her knees.

"Nuh uh...not like that. Get on your feet like a proper lady. I'll tell you how to do it." he took in a breath. "You're a good girl Maya, aren't you? Get on your feet, turn around, reach back and pull down the zipper and THEN I want you to pull your dress down."

Yes. She. Was. She was a proper good girl. She had been all her life. But now, she was going to be a proper good naughty girl.

"Yes daddy" she whispered and did as she was told. She set the phone a bit further back so she was still in frame, and turned around, her hair flying as she did.

She turned, stuck a pose with her ass out towards the side and smiled.

Then, she reached around and pulled her zipper down all the way, but not all the way."Like this?" she asked coyly, revealing the backside of a lacy violet bra.

As she came in frame fully, her butt poking out, that lovely bit butt that Jim could sink his head in and die happy. He noticed some trepidation in the way she pulled down the zipper, but then again it was to be expected. "Violet huh?" he asked whilst tilting his head. "I wonder if what's downstairs matches in color...."

Before she continued, Jim suddenly got an idea. "Before you go on...Maya! Get the phone for a moment. I want to talk to you. You know, you left so early, you left me to pay for the fish and chips which you didn't even touch, and the pints. Now, given that I'm just a poor college students, I'd say that's inconsiderate...and not at all what a good girl would do, now is it?"

He let those words sink in for a moment before continuing, "You also took away my appetite for fish and chips by giving me a taste of the desert between your legs. How cruel is it to offer a taste and walk away?" he tilted his head. "Now I have all this hunger and nothing to satisfy it. Maybe you could order something for me?"

Maya smiled as she heard Jim tease her about her bra. "Maybe we'll find out if it's violet downstairs soon enough..."

Maya was struck when Jim suddenly asked her to speak. What was it? Did he have a girlfriend? Of course he did, look at him. Oh no....a pit formed in Maya's stomach.

"Ohh....I'm sorry about that! I should have not skipped out on you like that!

You must be so hungry now. I didn't realize! I'll make it up to you - I'll order... I'll bring over some food myself! How about that? What do you feel like eating?" Maya stumbled. She knew she had screwed up. But maybe she wasn't so screwed, and maybe she could also get a bit screwed.

Jim was thinking about an order, but as she offered to bring something over, he felt a twitch pass through his shaft, his hand reaching down to grip at his crotch.

"Oysters." he replied without thinking twice. "There's this Italian place not too far from Piccadilly and it's open late. They've got amazing oysters." Jim had a smile throughout, as if he didn't just ask for a 100 Pound dinner like it was nothing.

"If you're coming, I think violet doesn't suit you all that well. Black or..." he looked up as if to think. "...or white. In fact with your lovely caramel skin, white is definitely your color, it gives off the right contrast." With that he hung up.

Two seconds later this text came from Jim. "Oh and I want you to put your panties inside the order bag too. A souvenir for me."

=== THE CLIMAX ===

As Jim spoke, the inside of Maya's head went off like a checklist. Done. Done. Done. And he was hers then. Finally. Maybe she could salvage the day.

"I'll be there in 20 mins." Maya let out keenly.

She hurried to her closet, and found her white lingerie. It did look sexy against her skin. Check. He was right about the contrast.

Next, she put a pickup order at the Italian place. Oysters. Maybe some pasta too. And a nice bottle of wine. It came out to about $190. Not bad. She was getting much much more in return. Check.

Giddily, she put her dress back on again, and as she left she texted Jim "On my way!".

Of course, before she shut off the lights & closed her apartment she did the last thing - put her wet violet panties in her purse. Check.

As the facetime call ended, Jim threw his phone away, taking in a deep breath as he appreciated what he was doing. He was too far into it now to judge himself. The only thing left to do was to savour the rest of the night and what it held in store for him.

He reached down, seeing that there was some precum already on the tip of his dick, staining his boxers too. He removed them entirely for easier access, putting on a pair of grey sweatpants, his cock stuck out quite a lot as it pressed against the grey fabric, but with time his erection came down.

The 20 minute wait was not the easiest to get through, but before he knew it his phone buzzed again. Jim grabbed a hoodie, tossing it on, despite having nothing underneath that. Zipping it up, he came out wearing a pair of trainers, grey sweatpants and white hoodie. His campus was quiet at this time and as Jim came out of his dorm building, next to the lawn, he saw a pair of headlights not too far. He pointed to an alley just behind the dorm building for Maya to park the car there.

He opened the door to the passenger's side, hopping in just as Maya was turning off the car. He was already hard from the anticipation, that much was clear from the imprint on his sweatpants.

"You made it." he said a bit out of breath, his gaze peeking down to his crotch only momentarily, wanting to see her reaction now that she got a good look at what he was packing. At the pub she'd only felt it. Maybe she'd thought he'd shoved a cucumber in there. In a bit she'd know for sure.

Maya blew through two red lights, nervous driver that she was. She'd never made her Mercedes go that fast, but here she was. Not a good driver. Not a safe one definitely.

She hurriedly picked up the order. Her hands shaking, she wrote her number down on the receipt in the bag. Maybe he'd text her directly the next time instead of using the Tinder app.

Getting back into her car she got the idea of removing her dress. She struggled with it for a bit from the driver's seat but finally she was free from it, tossing the dress to the back, looking down at the white lingerie. And then she drove again, threat to herself & anyone who had the misfortune of driving that night. She wondered what would a cop think if she was caught - clad only in a white lacy bra and white panties.

She parked her car - badly and waited. She kept the lights on just in case he couldn't find her car. He had to. He must.

She left the door open & saw Jim plant himself in the passenger seat. She was breathing heavily, her lush brown body revolting against her white lingerie.

She turned on the light in the car, only to see Jim's massive package standing against his grey sweatpants. He was big. He was a monster. "May I?" she asked with a smile of lust written across her pretty brown face.

As Jim stepped into the car, he took everything in about his brown companion. His eyes widened as he noticed she was wearing the requested lingerie...and nothing else. He saw the look on her face too and where her eyes had been fixed.

"Not so fast." His hand reached up, gripping the back of her neck, pulling her head towards his side of the car. "I want to taste your lips first. Before they get all messy..." and with that he leaned in for a slow and passionate kiss, tonguing the older woman almost immediately, as his hand pulled hers onto his crotch.

As he broke the kiss, still gripping the back of her neck, he now shoved her head down to his crotch, lifting himself up a little as he pulled down his sweatpants. His cock sprang upwards, the tip smacking Maya in the forehead, leaving a stain of precum before dropping back down a bit.

Jim was uncut, his cock so hard that the foreskin had been pulled back, just below the rim of the bulbous purple tip, which glistened under the car light. His shaft was pale, with faint dark blue veins criss crossing it.

"Some girls say they can barely wrap their hands around it..." Jim reached for her hand, turning it around as if to inspect it. "I wonder if yours can."

As Jim grabbed Maya's neck and she felt his tongue inside her mouth, all she could think was this was the first time he was really inside her. She hoped that it wouldn't be the only time & only way that night. As he guided her face towards his crotch, Maya felt herself twitching in between her legs. Flutters all over her pussy.

It was finally happening. She was going to get a chance to please!

The first thing which came to Maya's head as she saw Jim's manhood was - Dragon. Ferocious and large and thick. It almost didn't feel real. It was like the toys she'd seen in those shops in Amsterdam or those videos.

It was beautiful. It was pristine. A beautiful, pristine white clock all for her. She wondered if she could wrap her tiny brown hands against his magnificent cock.

She barely could. Her tiny brown wrists & fingers grasped desperately at his manhood but it was all swollen and inviting. For her. A sexy, sexy man with a massive beautiful white cock. Oh, what had she done to deserve this good fortune!

She slowly bent over, as her hair fell into Jim's lap and began toying with his shaft with both her tiny hands. Her lips wrapped around his big head, she was shy at first - just kisses and light touches. As she felt Jim's body shift under her, she kissed some more and started licking the head.

Maya could feel Jim's manhood get agitated, it was trying to find more of its way inside her little brown mouth. But Maya didn't know she could handle it, she'd never really taken one inside her mouth, far less touched such a big white one.

But like a great white shark after his prey, Jim's manhood persisted, parting Maya's full red lips as it slowly entered her mouth. It even tasted delicious. Or maybe she was that horny.

Maya had never expected something like this to happen to her, on a dark night in a car outside a university dormitory, her back all bare and her hair spread over a handsome stranger's lap as she sucked him off. Correction - tried to suck him off. She didn't want to let Jim down. She wanted him to enjoy her, as she enjoyed him.

Jim took a hold of Maya's hair and tugged at it, as Maya followed his cues bobbing her brown mouth over his massive white cock. She wanted his hands all over him, so she took a long slurpy lick and got off his cock. She reached around and from the brown paper bag with the food got herself one of the rubber bands used to keep the food containers together. She tied her hair and resumed her womanly duties, but not before Jim unhooked her bra. She struggled out of it, her tiny brown shoulders smushing her large breasts together until they were finally free. She felt Jim feel them up, caress the nipples and smack them.

All Maya could think of was how hot those strong white hands looked over her big brown breasts. It's where her breast belonged.

"You like them?" she asked, and Jim only grunted in approval. "Mhmm".

He held her neck and pulled her in for a kiss, as she felt her body give in. He kissed her & tongued her, while he played with her breasts and turned her on. All Maya could think about was his white seed and how much she wanted it inside her.

As they kissed, Maya's tiny hands stroked off his massive cock, whispering "I need your big white cock, daddy!"

"Yeah?" Jim teased her as he kissed and teased her.

"Yes" begged Maya.

"It needs to be wetter. Open your mouth." Maya obediently opened her mouth as Jim took a good look at her and spat in her mouth.

"Now be a good girl and polish daddy's cock."

Maya bent over and started working Jim's massive boner, leaving all her red lipstick over it. A minute ago it seemed ridiculously large, now she wanted nothing more. Or nothing less, she knew she could never go back, even if she had to buy him oysters every day of the week.

Maya sucked and licked and struggled, but could not fit all of Jim inside her mouth. She felt his hand on her head, slowly nudging her deeper and deeper, as she finally touched the base and gagged. Before she could take another breath, Jim was nudging her again, and she continued eating up his engorged white manhood.

As Maya struggled to keep Jim inside her, she felt his hand slowly reach over her behind, over her ample ass. She felt his fingers enter her white panties from behind, and find their way to her clitoris.

"So wet for me." a grunt filled the car.

"Yeughhdaggy" Maya responded, with his cock in her mouth. He played with her as she sucked him off, and Maya could feel herself getting close to the edge. Pretty soon, the dams would be broken.

It was at that precise moment that she felt Jim's fingers slip away.

"Me first."

Maya doubled her efforts, and she felt Jim's hips thrust back. Was he fucking her face?

The large slurping sounds continued, until she could feel Jim getting close. Surely, he was going to explode. So hard. Maya needed a breather, but Jim continued pushing her down while he pushed himself into her mouth - until Maya's hands tapped & slapped his strong thighs. She was choking!

But Jim carried on, the struggle of this poor brown beauty only making him harder, if that was possible. Finally, with a grunt, Jim orgasmed.

Maya tried to struggle away, but Jim held her firm, submitting her to his power. Maya felt his sticky mess inside her mouth, and as she tried to spit some out she felt even more come in. There was only one way for the splooge, she had to swallow it.

As Maya finally struggled to break free, Jim let go and she finally took a breath, her mouth full of his cum, and sticky strings from her lips to his cock.

As Maya looked up at Jim with her big dark eyes, Jim said, "You made this mess. You clean it up."

Obediently, Maya licked and swallowed every drop of Jim's cum.

"I love your white cock daddy" she pleaded as she slurped up all his juices.