Gillian Anderson: Teachers Pet

"Just gonna stare all day?" she teased, stepping past him to the sofa. He saw her sexy lace knickers were a thong, tightly nestled between her firm arse cheeks which moved beautifully as she walked, making him stare a little more.

"Course not," he murmured almost to himself as she lowered herself down onto the sofa. She slid her legs apart, arched up by her heels as his hands slipped onto her stockings, stroking up the smooth nylons to her bare thigh just tantalizingly below her waistband. Gillian automatically lifted her hips as his fingers crept under her knickers, moving along the elasticised band round her pelvis before pulling them down. She held her ass up as he peeled the black lace off her, the crotch clinging to her damp mound for a moment as they slid down her thighs before pulling away to reveal her thick bush of red pubic hair. Waxed smoothly round her bikini line and lightly trimmed, it left her with a thick patch of hair over her pussy, leaving no doubt to her natural hair colour. He couldn't take his eyes off it as he slipped the lace underwear down her legs and off her feet, over her heels.

"You're staring again," she said, looking down at him with a flick of her eyebrows.

"Sorry, it's just..." he started before she cut him off.

"I don't have time for you to stare. Eat me," she said in a demanding tone, pointing down at him. He wasn't about to say no, so decided to dive straight into her sweet pussy, leaning down and planting a kiss straight on her clit. She gave a moan immediately, spurring him on to suck the hard nub strongly, dabbing at the tip with his tongue, which made her tense up on the sofa.

"Oh fuck," she mumbled, grinding her hips a little as he moved off her clit, circling it with his tongue quite rapidly before slipping off it, running his tongue down her wet slit, flicking at the delicate inner lips. Her breathing had increased quite a lot, coming in deep, quick breaths as his tongue toyed with her swollen lips, making her gasp sharply as he pushed into her, his skilful muscle driving into her pussy, making her shiver. He felt her body squeeze at his tongue as he pushed it into her, tasting her sweet juices fully as he wiggled around and tongued her as deeply as he could, keeping his top lip just bumping her stiff clit.

"Oh yes, that's it," she breathed, her eyes squeezing shut as her fingers dug into the leather a little, evidently like him previously, trying to resist grabbing his head. He slid his tongue out, drawing a little whimper from her, which turned to a throaty, guttural groan as he started to softly lick her clit again, just running gently back and forth across it as he raised his hand, stroking her thighs, off the top of her sexy stockings to raise his fingers to her pussy. She gave a little squeal as he pushed a finger into her soaked entrance, sliding easily in to the knuckle as she quivered slightly, his lips just dabbling at her swollen clit, teasing it fully out from under it's hood. Gillian rotated her hips slightly as he steadily pushed his finger in and out before slipping back and swiftly adding another, feeling her muscles ripple and grip him for a moment, accompanied by a groan from her.

"Mm you like that?" he mumbled, running his tongue up her pussy from his fingers.

"God yes, don't you dare stop," she gasped, pushing her hips up to him as he ate her out. He had no intention of doing so, immediately starting to suck her stiff clitoris again, sucking harder than he had before as he started to thrust his fingers quite vigorously into her dripping cunt, her juices leaking down towards her ass. She was breathing hard and fast, sweat on her face, which was screwed up from the sensations he was giving her as he worked tongue and fingers in perfect unison. In an instant, he pulled his glistening fingers from her pussy, coated with her sweet juices and slid them down between her firm butt cheeks, seeking out her tight back hole.

"Yes," she breathed in between moans, dispelling any thoughts he had about not wanting him to touch her there. Pushing against her tight muscle, he used both fingers and moved forwards, feeling her anus strain as it tried to repel him, despite her evident attempts to relax herself. He started briskly tonguing her clit again, making her shudder, her back hole squeezing a little before he made his move, pushing quite hard against her till she released, his fingers plunging into her arse with a jerk. She gave a loud grunt, her pussy squeezing at his tongue, which he'd only just buried back into her juicy snatch. She groaned deeply as he pushed both his fingers right to the knuckle, stretching her tight back hole open and holding it there as he circled her velvet walls, his nose buried in her bush.

She couldn't speak properly even if she wanted to, lost in the sensations as she felt his other fingers creeping sensually up her inner thigh towards her lewdly spread pussy. Gillian felt like a slut, spread eagle on her sofa being anally fingered whilst she had her pussy eaten, and totally loving it. He drew his tongue out of her again and moved back to her clit, circling it as his climbing hand reached her crotch, just teasing over her swollen lips as the two fingers in her ass started to steadily pump in and out, making her whimper a little. He immediately sunk three fingers into her snatch, stretching her open a little further and making her squeal in pleasure. Now feeling his three point attack on her pussy, his tongue working her hard clit and then fingers in both her holes, she couldn't keep her hands down any longer, grabbing his head and pulling it tightly against her pussy.

"Oh god!" she nearly screamed as his mouth sucked and massaged at her clit, tongue toying with it as he alternated his hands, thrusting three fingers deeply into her pussy and two hard into her ass in opposite motions. Gillian felt as though she might burst the orgasm in her felt so strong as it suddenly broke over her, her entire body tensing and giving a colossal spasm underneath him as she pressed his mouth to her mound. He felt her ass clamp down tightly on him as her pussy started milking and grabbing at his fingers, her tasty juices flowing more freely into his mouth as he continued to work her clit. She bucked and humped against him as he held her on her peak, her body feeling fully alive, before with a tingle up her spine and a shiver it passed. Riding what was left of her orgasm, she slowed hotly to a stop on the sofa, unwrapping her hands from his hair and letting him raise his head to take a proper breath for the first time in a minute or so.

"How was that?" he asked quite proudly, looking up with a smile, her juices still round his mouth.

"Fucking great, now get up here and fuck me!" she ordered, looking down at him determinedly. He didn't need to be asked twice, his cock now rock hard again and ready for action. Rather unceremoniously he pulled his fingers out of both her holes, delivering a quick kiss to her perky clit before standing up, pausing a moment as she pulled herself back onto the sofa properly, turning and laying along its length. She spread her legs to create a sexy pose for him, looking up and giving him a wink that made him almost drool. He knelt on the sofa, sinking in as he slid between her smooth thighs, the lace scratching lightly at his hips as he pulled up to guide the bulbous head of his thick 9" cock to her dripping, waiting pussy. Neither of them needed to wait for anything, and he couldn't wait any longer to fuck the red head sexbomb he'd lusted after for so many years. With one good thrust, he drove himself into her, pushing 6" of himself into her before he felt her tighten, both of them groaning loudly.

"Mm not so fast with that thing baby, gimme a chance here," she moaned, wriggling around on his thick cock for a moment as she adjusted to the size.

"Sorry, just you're so damn hot," he said, pulling back out of her before she kissed him, just briefly before pulling away for a breath.

"I'm all yours, now get on and fuck me, don't need to hold back now," she said huskily, sliding her arms round his back. He paused for just a moment, then pushed himself back in, her body snugly taking 7" of his large cock, pushing another moan from her as she closed her eyes. She felt as though he was pulling her insides with him as he pulled back to just the swollen head before plowing back into her with a juicy sound, this time giving her all 9", the head popping abruptly through her cervix and into her womb, sending a quick twinge of pain through her before another wave of pleasure.

"God Gillian!" he gasped as her hot, tight pussy squeezed and gripped at him, taking him balls deep so he pressed into her fiery pubic hair.

"Miss Anderson dammit!" she snapped, then kissed him hard, digging her nails into his back as he thrust into her again, harder this time. They both groaned through the kiss, breaking apart again to continue their hard breathing as he started to pump, her moving her hips to match him as he started to thrust into her quite rapidly, sliding around 5" of himself in and out of her haven. His hands gripped her shoulders as he pumped, going a bit deeper into her, feeling every muscle inside her working at him as his cock slid in and out. Gillian raised her hips to meet him, rotating ever so slightly on him as he fucked her on the luxurious sofa, now damp with their sweat. Her stockings felt delicious rubbing against his sides where she'd gradually raised her knees as he screwed her, and it was only a moment before she slipped her well shaped legs round his back to pull him in closer as her clit throbbed, her heels dangerously threatening to dig into him.

"Come on, fuck me!" she cried, pulling him in hard with her legs so he went balls deep in her, making both of them moan in pleasure as they picked up the pace, thrusting hard in and out of her with less than half his length now, his swollen head bumping in and out of her cervix deep inside her and stimulating her in a way she hadn't felt for a long while. Her grip tightened on him, pulling him close to her, head over his shoulder as he pounded on her, slamming himself into her now, the whole sofa jerking with the movements as he gave her all he could. He reached up between them and grabbed her shirt, yanking it hard with a tearing of material so it opened and let her perky tits out, something he'd not even touched all evening and was eager to. She didn't protest, arching her back a little to give him better access as his hands found her firm breasts, squeezing them fully and rubbing her nipples.

Gillian squealed in pleasure as he tweaked her nipples, rolling them slightly in between his fingers before cupping her breasts again, all the while pumping deep inside her tight body. She worked him as much as she could with her talented muscles, desperate to get him off now and feel him unload inside her. She knew he was close, she could tell by the way he was groaning and his hips were twitching, just holding it off as long as he could. His energetic thrusts had him on the edge, so when she jammed her pussy hard onto him and took him as deep as she could and then tightened herself up, her cervix and pussy grabbing him at once combined with her near pornographic moan was all it took.

"Come on, shoot that big load in me!" she shouted dirtily, giving a deep grunt after it as she pushed against him hard. With a sharp buck of his hips and a loud grunt, he climaxed, his hot load shooting straight into her womb where she was holding him. It was all she needed to be triggered into another orgasm, her clit pulsing as she got juicy again, running down to her slightly loosened anus and onto the leather of the sofa. She grunting and grit her teeth in pleasure as he gave tiny pumps to her, her body locking him inside her, his bulbous head held inside her cervix as he unloaded inside her quivering body. He gave one last stiff push, then collapsed over her, his hot, sweaty body lying over hers, making her feel so complete and contented at that moment. After a minute or so she drew his head up and gave him a soft kiss, smiling at him since he looked a bit tired.

"You did good baby," she purred with slightly closed eyes and a dreamy smile.

"Thanks," he murmured, pulling back slowly as she relaxed herself fully, his softened cock slipping out of her wet snatch with a little more of her juices to add to the wet patch under them on the sofa. She pulled herself up and shrugged off the shirt, throwing it onto the floor before sitting back on the sofa with him for a moment to rest, heels making a noise on the floor. He couldn't help but look over at her, glowing after some good, hard sex next to him, her lovely body looking even more beautiful than it ever had before, dressed in nothing but black high heels.

"You can stare all you want now," she said with a smile, looking over at him and spreading her legs slightly for him so he could admire her trim bush as he had earlier. He did so for a moment, but had thoroughly admired it before burying his face into it just a while earlier and didn't need to stare too long.

"Beautiful," he said, just to make sure she knew he liked what he'd so wonderfully enjoyed.

"Good, because you better get dressed," she said, standing up and stretching, showing off her lovely slim body as he ogled, before snapping to his senses and finding his clothes. He got dressed, seeing her watch him with a subtle smile and lusty eyes. He turned to her, fully clothed to match her almost complete nudity, standing unashamed in front of him with a pleasant smile in just her heels. She stepped forwards on her heels, rolling her ankles and wiggling her hips a little, and he couldn't stop his eyes skimming over her body again. Taking in her firm, round breasts and stiff nipples, then her thick red bush he couldn't help but smile slightly as she reached up, leaning up slightly and kissing him softly.

"Well done, now get out," she said playfully, easing him towards the door with a grin.

"Aww," he said with a smile, knowing he really should be getting home now anyway.

"See you tomorrow," she growled with a smile as she pushed him out, standing fully naked right by her door, seemingly unworried anybody would see her as she blew him a kiss and closed the door. He grinned as he turned and almost strutted to the lift, hitting the button enthusiastically. He'd just had sex with Gillian Anderson, and it felt phenomenal, a lifetime dream he'd never expected to get anywhere near having been achieved.

The next day was spent much like the previous one, a near permanent hardon as the memories of the previous night with Gillian Anderson clouded his mind and excited his imagination. He made his way to her hotel again, already hard, hoping it didn't show too much through his jeans. Knocking at door number nine on floor six for what he assumed would be the last time, he felt his heart rate increase and slight nerves as he heard her approach the door. The door swung open and she was silhouetted against the light, her figure defined by her hugging business suit. This time though he noticed her jacket was done up a little higher and her upper chest was bare underneath it, which made his mind buzz with possibilities. She had quite a lot of make-up on, bright red lipstick and dark eyeliner to give her a slightly dirtier look.

"Hey there," she cooed, leaning forwards and kissing him straight away, just flicking at his tongue before breaking away.

"Evening Miss Anderson," he said, smiling at her warmly.

"Forget that tonight babe," she said, pulling him in and closing the door behind him with a snap of the lock, pushing gently on his back to urge him towards the main room. He let her move him into the main room, sliding down onto the clean leather sofa on which they'd fucked so vigorously the night before. She stepped in front of him, again wearing heels and stockings, with a naughty little smile on her cute lips, hands on her hips.

"Tonight, this is all yours," she purred, pushing her shoulders back and shrugging her jacket to the floor, revealing a sexy black lace push up style bra on her slim form, pushing her ample breasts up beautifully. He just stared as she reached behind and pulled the zip down on her skirt, then gave it a little push past her hips and let it drop, slipping down to pool at her feet and reveal her sexy lingerie. A sexy little pair of black lace side-tied knickers was hidden under a matching garter belt, running down her smooth thighs to her long black stockings, before being finished off by her high heels.

"It's all yours baby," she said, leaning forwards and kissing him teasingly, just pulling back out of his reach again with a devilish smile.

"Well, um, what about..." he started, before she cut him off with a finger pressed to his lips.

"Hush," she whispered with a giggle, "you're gonna fuck me in the ass baby, plain and simple," she said huskily, licking her lips with a glint in her eye. He just looked at her, then smiled at her, his mind already alive with possibilities.

"Wow..." he murmured, really unable to think much else to say.

"Glad you like it, not that I couldn't see that already," she said, pointing down at his crotch, bulging fully with his hard cock. He was a little embarrassed and sure he blushed slightly, averting his gaze from her.

"Hardly anything to be worried about babe, it's not like I haven't seen it before," she said with a smile, sliding onto the seat next to him in her sexy undies, allowing him to see the black lace hugging her tight arse. She reached out and took his shirt, pulling up to make her point rather obvious as she leaned forwards, offering him a nice view of her pert tits. He raised his arms and she tugged it off over his head before leaning in and kissing him, throwing his shirt aside. Gillian moved down, kissing softly and quickly down his body as he hands deftly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, reaching inside for his large cock. She immediately found it, squeezing it firmly before sliding her hand under his shorts and starting to jerk him. Kissing down, she started pulling at the denim, making it clear to him that she wanted to take them off him, so he lifted himself to allow her to as she slid off the sofa to her knees. In a fraction of a second she yanked them down his legs, his cock spring up against his stomach as she pulled his trousers and shorts off, along with his shoes and socks at the same time, bundling all his clothes rapidly aside and resuming her previous position on the sofa.

"Hmm not quite ready to sodomize me I don't think," she cooed as she lowered herself, jerking him softly before slipping her lips over his cock.

"Oh god," he mumbled as she instantly started her excellent sucking again, sucking firmly as she bobbed steadily up and down, jerking the base of his cock as her tongue teased.

"No, Gillian," she said with a giggle, raising her head for a moment. He couldn't help but laugh at her little joke, feeling her squeeze him cock a little harder as she sucked at his bulging head. He suddenly jumped and gave a loud grunt as she quite firmly pinched him, biting at his engorged head with her teeth with a sharp nip.

"Ok, I think you're ready," she said, raising herself from his cock, flicking her red hair back. She stood up and sauntered across the room, getting something from her handbag before turning back to him, holding it out with a smile as he admired her in the sexy lingerie. Holding a small tube, he could make out the letters KY printed on the side of it and gave a smile back, knowing she wasn't teasing him about this.

"Gonna need this to get that big cock of yours in my ass," she purred as she walked back over to him on her heels.

"If you can take it," he said cheekily with a slight raise of his eyebrow.