The Mentor

She giggled again before saying, "I bet you haven't. How many 'others' have you had then?"

I didn't answer the question immediately and she sensed my hesitation and said, "don't worry, I don't mind if you've fucked other women, although your wife might," giggling again.

I was now getting really excited by the fact that she was still massaging my cock and all this talk was also turning me on even more.

She giggled yet again and said "this is really turning you on isn't it? Your cock has grown about an inch since we started talking about fucking."

It was my turn to laugh now, "I doubt that," I said.

"You don't have it in your hand, I do, and I can tell you it's still growing," she replied with a huge wink.

It was at this point that I heard a male cough just behind us and a voice said "Drink up now folks, we're closing." It made me jump and I was now wondering if he could see what was happening.

Before I could say anything Emma said, "no problems, we'll only be a couple of minutes."

Releasing her hold on my cock she picked up her glass and drained the contents as the man turned and walked away.

"Come on," she whispered, "put it away, drink up and let's get out of here."

I squirmed around in my seat until I had my cock zipped inside my pants again, drank my tonic and stood up to go.

As I stood up Emma was still seated facing me, she just leaned over and kissed the front of my pants – "see you again soon" she whispered.

I told her she was incorrigible and to behave in public. She laughed and pointed out that there was no-one else in the room so it wasn't a problem. Being occupied by Emma I hadn't actually noticed everyone else had left the bar.

I asked her if she was always that 'forward' and with another giggle she said "only when I've had a few drinks."

"How often is that then?" I heard myself asking.

She didn't answer, just winked at me before saying "I'm off to the ladies, be back in a mo."

I went to the gents, more to put myself straight than anything else but I also had a pee whilst I was there and noticed that my cock was still semi hard after Emma's attentions. I also took the opportunity to take 100mg of Viagra to ensure I didn't disappoint her. I couldn't remember the last time I had felt like this, it was certainly some time ago that a woman had got me so excited so quickly.

I was also unsure of what was going to happen, should I really be getting sexually involved with a young student? I knew the answer to that one but still I felt flattered and aroused by the thought of it all. The last thing I needed was that my cock wouldn't perform properly and I knew that the 100mg would make it last a good few hours!!

As I came out of the gents Emma was standing by the exit waiting for me, "come on slow coach," she said and taking my hand led me outside. The last thing I noticed in the pub was the guy behind the bar who gave me the thumbs up with a huge smile and a wink. So we hadn't gone unnoticed after all!

As we went outside and into the car park Emma squeezed my hand and said "I've got a little present for you." I was puzzled by the remark but she stopped and opening her bag took out a white, silky thong. "I've just taken this off and it's still damp," she said with a giggle.

I wasn't sure what to say or do but she handed it to me and my first reaction was to put it to my nose. As I pressed it to my nose I could smell the sweet feminine scent on it and noticed that it was very damp as Emma had said. I then put it to my lips and could taste the juices from her pussy. I am more than familiar with the taste of a wet pussy and I smiled at her and said "very nice, thanks for the gift."

"That's only the start", she said smiling, "let's get out of here."

We carried on walking across to my car and she climbed into the back seat. I was puzzled by this behaviour and it must have shown on my face as she looked up and said "slide in here for a few minutes, I want a kiss."

I slid into the back seat and moved towards her, it was now that I really noticed how lovely she was, she seemed to have an aura about her, he eyes were slightly glazed, her lips just slightly parted and she was looking at me very seductively. I couldn't resist her now and leaning over started to kiss her. It was a fantastic experience, her lips were so soft and yielding and as I continued to kiss her they parted and our tongues met in her mouth.

I was now getting really turned on and could feel myself stiffening in my pants, Emma seemed to sense this as she placed her hand in my groin, pressing her fingers against the swelling in my pants. My hand followed her lead and I placed it on the side of her thigh. As I moved my hand on her thigh I felt her legs open slightly, as she moved around a little to give herself more room.

She was wearing quite a long skirt and I moved my hand down her leg to the bottom of the hem and then, sliding back up on the inside of her thigh. He reaction was to open her mouth wider so that we could kiss even more deeply and press her fingers harder against the front of my pants. There was no stopping me now, as my hand slid further up the soft smooth flesh of her bare thigh until I could feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy on my fingers. I noticed that I couldn't feel any pubic hair and decided that she must shave herself. She was quite wet by now and it was very easy to slip my fingers into the lips of her labia, moving them up and down as we continued to kiss.

Her reaction to this was incredible, she was squirming and writhing around on the seat quite excitedly with a low moaning coming from her lips as she pulled away from me. She leant backwards as far as the door would allow and opened her legs wider so that my fingers could penetrate her more easily. I continued to slide my fingers up and down and rubbed hard against her clitoris as I felt the little hard knob under my thumb. She was so excited now and I let my middle finger slide into her dripping wet pussy, curling upwards to press onto the 'G. spot.

This certainly had the desired effect, as I felt her whole body stiffen and a stifled scream came out of her lips. I then slid my finger out and inserted two fingers this time, once again curling them to press against her 'G' spot. Pushing them in and out I watched her face and could see a slight glistening in her eyes.

They were only half open as she looked at me and then she said, in a low deep whisper, "WOW, that's so good, keep going I want to climax here and now."

I had no intention of stopping now and leaning over just brushed my lips against hers as my fingers buried even deeper into her. In and out they went, faster and faster, each time curling as they came out to put more pressure on her 'G' spot.

It was only a few minutes later when she arched herself right upwards and with a loud cry shouted "YES!"

Her pussy was now very wet indeed and I guessed that she had just had an orgasm as my hand was full of her juices. I kept up my attention for a while longer but she was relaxing and slipping back onto the seat. I removed my hand and put it to my lips where I licked off all the white, creamy juice dripping from it.

She was watching me doing that and said "do I taste nice?"

"You taste lovely, so sweet," I replied.

"Sweeter than your wife," she asked with a big grin?

Now that was an interesting question, my wife, I hadn't considered her at all during this event. Now thinking about it I had to admit the taste was different, whether it was sweeter I'm not sure, but definitely different. I told her that and she seemed satisfied with the explanation.

"Now what," I asked?

"We go to my place and fuck, that's what," she said without hesitation, "so my man, just climb in the front and take this lady home."

I just laughed at her and opening the back door said "yes m'lady and where can I take you?"

"To bed driver" she said also laughing.

"And where is the bed m'lady," I asked?

"At my flat", she replied. "I need an address m'lady," I said chuckling, "I may be good but I'm not psychic!"

"Oh you ARE good, VERY good" she replied. "Now take me to ..."

At this point she actually gave me the address. I knew roughly where it was so getting into the front I started the car.

"I don't suppose you have any tissues in here do you?" I heard her ask.

As it happened I always keep some wipes in the boot so I got out, opened the boot and passed them to her together with a small hand towel I also keep in there.

She smiled at me and said "you're well prepared for a married man. Do you realise you're going to get my juices on your towel, do you mind?"

I said I didn't mind at all, I would sniff it every day until the smell faded.

"Well if you're good I'll keep it smelling of me for you," she replied with a cheeky grin.

I now got back into the front and set off to her flat. I could see her in the rear view mirror hitching her skirt up and wiping herself around her pussy. I was still unable to see whether it was shaven or not as there was insufficient lighting. Once she was finished she passed me the towel and asked "Does that smell nice"? I took it from her and noticed that it was quite damp. Considering how much I had on my fingers when I took them out of her and how damp the towel was, I guessed she must have had quite a good orgasm from my finger fucking.

I put the towel to my lips and could taste the same sweet taste I had noticed on my fingers, I could see her face smiling at me in the mirror and heard her say "ever licked pussy juices while you were driving before?"

I laughed and told her that many things were happening for the first time and that was certainly one of them. She then leant forward and I could feel her hot breath on my neck as she pressed herself against the back of my seat. She had a little nuzzle at my ear too and this attention was making me stiff once again. I couldn't remember the last time I had so many erections without an outcome.

It wasn't long before we were in her street and she guided me into a spare parking slot.

"My flat's a bit further down," she said, "but there's never any parking down there so you can stay here."

We both got out of the car and after locking it I took her hand. She nuzzled into the side of me and we walked down the street to her front door.

The area was mainly student accommodation and she took me up the steps to the door. Rummaging in her bag she pulled out some keys and we went inside. It was a dimly lit hallway and she explained her flat was on the top floor, up two flights of stairs.

Off we went with her leading and as I followed her I could see the wet stain on the back of her skirt from our pleasure in my car earlier. It was quite a large stain and, once again, I thought about the amount of fluid she must have released at the point of orgasm.

At the top of the stairs we came to a dark blue door with a plaque on it which said "Emma's Room". She unlocked the door and I followed her inside. I wasn't sure what to expect as I remembered my own children's student accommodation as being not particularly pleasant places to go.

However, I was very surprised, it was all very neat and tidy with a lamp on a small table in the centre of the room, at the side was a large settee and a couple of other chairs with some cushions also on the floor. At the back of the room was a door and I could see it led into a small kitchen whilst off to the side was another door, which was closed. I pushed the door shut behind me and she put her handbag on the table and turning to me said "want a drink"? I asked what was available and she said she had Vodka, Lemonade, Whisky and Lager. I plumped for the lager and off she went into the kitchen.

"Sit down", she shouted from the kitchen, "and take all your clothes off," This remark completely threw me, she was certainly not afraid to make the necessary moves. "Don't be shy", I heard her say "I'll be naked when I come out of here."

The thought of seeing her naked body sent a thrill up my spine and, once again, I started to stiffen. I decided that there was no point in not doing as the lady asked as, after all, I knew why I was there and clothes were going to superfluous to the arrangement. I undid my shirt and removed it, then my socks and shoes and then my pants, until I was naked as she had demanded.

I sat on the couch just as I heard her say "coming ready or not!"

I looked up and saw her emerging from the kitchen, she wasn't naked at all, in fact she hadn't removed anything.

She looked at me and laughed before saying "Fooled you didn't I?"

It was my turn to laugh now and I said "I didn't need asking twice to take my clothes off anyway, who needs clothes if we're going to fuck?"

She took a huge swig from her own drink and then put them both on the table and turning to me said "OK, you take mine off for me."

I couldn't reach from where I was sitting and realised that once I stood up she would see how hard I was already. Standing naked in front of another woman wasn't strange to me at all but this was an unusual type of situation.

Seeing me hesitate she took my hands and pulled me up, "come on don't be shy, I've seen a naked man before." I stood up and my cock was semi stiff and she smiled as she looked at it, "just as I remember it to be" she said giggling, "and I know it gets bigger with some attention."

Without saying anything else she released my hands and put hers on my cock, massaging it as she did so.

"Now undress me while I play with this," she said giggling again.

She was wearing a simple top and so I took hold of the hem and pulled it up over her head, moving her hands away from my cock as I pulled it over her head. As soon as her arms were free again her hands returned to my cock and continued massaging it between her fingers. She had on a small, under wired bra and I slipped my arms around her to release the catch. Once again I had to move her arms up to take the bra off. Her breasts were quite amazing, quite full and a good size but completely self-supporting, they stood out from her chest quite defiantly, with erect pink nipples on the end of each one. I couldn't resist them and leaning over took one between my fingers and the other in my lips. I started to suck and squeeze them now, as Emma continued to play with my hard, hot cock.

She was having a great effect on me and I didn't want anything to happen prematurely so I released her nipples and stepping back slightly started to undo the waistband on her skirt. I was shaking a little as I undid the buttons, part of it to do with the overall situation and part of it because I was so desperate now to see her pussy exposed and check if it really was shaven.

Her skirt was open now and I slid it down over her hips until it fell to the floor. My head was about waist height on her as her pussy came into view, what a glorious sight! It wasn't completely shaven but it only had a small tuft of pubic hair just above the slit, the rest of it was as bare as a baby's bottom. It was so smooth and firm, with a pair of wet, pink lips protruding from the front.

"Do you like what you see?" I heard Emma ask.

"Like it, wow it's fantastic", I replied, "I've not seen anything like it since I was at college."

She laughed and said that I was back 'in college' so to speak again so use it as you would have done then.

I sank to my knees and taking hold of the cheeks of her firm, round bum pulled her towards me as my tongue flicked out and ran up and down the length of her wet slit. My head was buried into her midriff so that I could get my tongue inside as far as it would reach. "This is no good" I heard her saying, "I want some action too"! I knew exactly what action I needed as, by now, her pussy was becoming increasingly wet as my tongue pressed and probed, I could see a little trickle of white, creamy juice oozing out of her pussy lips and knew she was becoming increasingly excited.

I stood up now and taking her in my arms started to kiss her deeply and passionately, letting her taste her own juices as our tongues played together. My hands were on her bottom, pulling her into me and my hard, stiff cock was pressing against her bare stomach.

We kissed for several minutes until pulling away she said "bedroom", and pulling me with her she moved across and opened the door I had noticed when I first walked in.

Bedroom was rather an understatement, it was definitely a 'Boudoir'. There was a large double bed with some loose silky looking covers on it, soft chintzy curtains at the windows, a couple of small lights were on and there was a sickly, 'heady' smell in the air. I hadn't smelt it before but assumed it to be some sort on incense. At the side of the bed was a side table and on it were a variety of lotions and potions. There was also a small wooden box but I couldn't see what was inside it as the lid wasn't open.

Emma pulled me to the bed and sitting down on it had her head at about the level of my cock. Without saying anything her hand went under my balls and her mouth closed over my purple cap. She has definitely done this before I remember thinking, as her mouth moved up and down the shaft of my cock and her fingers massaged my balls.

Once again I was in danger of 'premature ejaculation' and not wanting this experience to be only a 'blow job', I eased myself backwards and gently pushed her down on to the bed with her shoulders.

She lay there, looking up at me and smiling she said "are we going to fuck now? I so much want that big cock filling my pussy."

I smiled back at her and said "that's what I want more than anything."

"So, what're you waiting for then"? she asked. "get on here and fuck me long and hard."

I didn't need any more asking and kneeling on the side of the bed I shuffled her over. As I did so, her legs opened and the wet, glistening lips of her pussy came apart ready for my attention. I leant over and kissed them before moving in between her legs, my hard, hot cock on her stomach.

"It's no good there," she teased, "I want it lower down".

I didn't answer but merely leaned over and kissed her full on the lips as I manoeuvred myself further down the bed until my cock was between her legs and just brushing the wet lips of her pussy. Reaching down I guided it to the entrance of the heavenly hole and started to press it into her. Although she was very wet she was quite tight and I was a little surprised at just how tight she was, compared to my own wife's pussy. I heard her moaning now as I continued to push it into her, going deeper and deeper with every thrust.

Leaning back slightly I got my legs under her thighs to raise her upwards slightly so that I could get even better penetration. I was still only two thirds of the way in and it was getting harder and harder to push into her.

Each time I thrust into her she squealed and squirmed as my cock was forcing its way deeper inside. I really wanted to fuck her hard but was a bit concerned that I may hurt her.

She seemed to sense what I was thinking and between gasps and moans she said to me "don't hold back give me all of it, I want to feel it deep inside me, fill me till you can't fill any more."

I still wasn't sure but she screamed "for goodness sake just fuck me, fuck me, just fucking screw me as hard as you can, I need fucking!"

It sounded quite strange to hear her saying these things but I wasn't going to hesitate any longer, the lady wanted it, I had it and she was going to get it. Lifting her legs up I put her ankles on my shoulders forced her pelvis upwards towards me and pushed her pussy as wide as it would go. I also slipped a pillow under her bum.

There was going to be no stopping me now, I drove my cock into her as hard as I could, in and out, going ever deeper each time until my pelvic bone was grinding against her clitoris. Now I started to thrust against her, pulling out until I almost exited her lips and then driving back inside again as hard as I could. I had always had reasonable control of my ejaculation when having sex and kept up this thrusting for several minutes until I felt her stiffening beneath me, her back lifting almost entirely off the bed.