The Old Professor vs the Young Student

I found her protruding clit easily with my fingers, and lightly pinched it and flicked it until her body lurched and fought against her ropes. I slipped two fingers inside her wetness and wiggled them teasingly, until she was at her breaking point, which only took a few strokes. I backed away again, and almost lost my own control as I delighted in observing her excited, but denied, body writhing and bucking in anticipation.

I had one more trick up my sleeve before I would release her from her bondage. I walked over to her purse and was not surprised to see her big black dildo perched right on top....coincidence? I didn't think so. Not wanting to disappoint, I brought it over to Soleil, and rubbed it on her lips. She grinned, and opened her mouth, knowing full well what I was up to. She licked the shaft provocatively, and began to suck it. This almost made me blow my wad, watching her go to town on her toy. I had to take it back before it was too late. Without further hesitation, I rubbed the thick head against her quivering pussy and slowly slid a few inches inside her. She gasped audibly. I pulled the fat dildo back, and then fed another couple of inches into her love canal, as I manipulated her clit with my other hand. Rather than pump her quicker and deeper, I continued with measured, deliberate strokes, and watched her body respond more intensely with each agonizingly slow penetration of the rubber cock.

As much as I wanted to substitute my spasming hard-on for her black toy, I fascinatedly watched her body lunged and lurched out of control, as she finally released all of her pent up climactic energy on this foreign intruder. I had never witnessed, nor caused, such a display of fireworks in the form of her most incredibly intense orgasm. Finally sated, her bound body sagged and she was barely able to stand. I released her from her restraints and blindfold, and helped her to the couch. She crumpled in a heap, drawing each breath deeply, as I hovered over her, grinning, and squeezing my erection in anticipation of what was to follow.

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I panted from the orgasm I just had, I only wished it was the professor's thick cock that had made me cum, but I know the night was just beginning. I loved the way the professor teased my body with his kisses, teased my pussy with his tongue, and the way he teased my sopping wet love tunnel with his fingers. I craved more, but this time, I want his penis lodged deep within my vagina. I needed the professor to lose total control within my shuddering pussy.

Still blind folded, I had no idea that the professor was massaging his hard-on, but I had a sense he was standing in front of me on the couch, my closed knees between his legs. I gingerly stroked the professor's strong thighs with my hands then reached forward to run my cheeks up his thigh to reach his groin. Now I could feel his hand pumping his shaft back and forth, I pushed his fist away from his cock and replaced it with my own mouth. My lips stretched tightly on his girth as my hands pressed on his ass, I took him as deeply as I could without choking, and his helmet head nudged lightly at the back of my throat. I heard the professor sighed in ecstasy.

Professor Mann's penis felt good on my tongue as I swirled, pressed and massaged his throbbing shaft. He trembled with every sensation my lips and tongue gave his cock. I used the back of my right hand to play with his swinging scrotum, the heaviness indicative of his baby-seed, waiting for my pussy. I sucked his manhood with a gentle increase of my pace, but not so fast as to make the professor climax. I wanted to take him into his bedroom for that so we could fuck like rabbits.

The professor took off my blind fold, and I blink from the brightness of the light. I looked up at Professor Mann and saw him smile tenderly, he reached to caressed my face as he watched me sucked his penis. He closed his eyes from bliss, and cradled my head with both of his hands, his hips pumped gently in and out between my lips. I relinquished his pulsating manhood from my lips my saliva dripped down to the floor, and glistened on his rod. I pushed back to stand from the couch, I grabbed his head to join my lips to his and our tongue danced passionately, we tasted each other. His hands roamed all over my back right down to my derriere and pressed my naked mound against his reared up cock. Panting heavily, I pushed away from his hungry lips to kick off my stiletto heels and said hoarsely to the professor to take me to his bedroom.

Taking my soft hand in his warm one, our fingers interlaced, Professor Mann led the way to the master bedroom up the stairs. It was situated at the front of the house, with floor to ceiling windows which was currently covered with sheer black curtains letting in the light from the outside. The bedroom room was dominated with a large king-size wood-frame bed, the mattress soft and inviting. I had a feeling the bed will get a good workout tonight. As I looked around the room, the professor turned on a floor lamp by the bedside, and I walked to the window to look out, my nakedness shadowed by the light behind me.

Professor Mann came to stand behind me and reached up to cup my breasts and pressed his body against mine. I closed my eyes as our bodies touched. I pushed my ass into his groin and felt his cock nestled between my ass-crack as I gyrated my hips in a circular motion. The professor groaned, he released one of my tits and reached down to play with my permanently hairless mound, stroked his way between my labia to find my engorged clit. I was in heaven within his arms his warm embrace enveloped me with love. I turned around and kissed him with vengeance as he pressed my body against the cold glass, my arms wrapped around his back to hold him tight. The professor then reached for the white opaque curtain to draw them closed, blocking out the view from the outside world.

I walked to his bed and crawled onto the mattress before lying on my back to beckon him with my arms wide open. He came to me with equal measure of lust and love showing on his face, his eyes blazed with fiery passion. I pushed him on to his back and straddled his waist, my body glided down to his hips until I felt his cock prodded my pussy. I reached between our bodies and impaled myself onto his cock with one long agonisingly slow downward push. We moaned in unison at the sensitivities of both our bodies: him from being within the tight confines of my pussy, and I from being filled by his meaty shaft. I sighed as I felt his mushroom head nudged the deepest part of my being, my pussy muscle squeezed and milked his rock hard rod and I felt the professor sucked air through gritted teeth. I pushed up from his chest and slowly rode him; my hips bounced up and down, my tits bounced with me.

I breathlessly begged him to suck and bite my nipples. The professor complied without delay and attached his lips to my stiffened buds, my eyes closed involuntarily. He bit down with enough pressure that ribbons of pleasure shot down to my clit, his tongue worked my nipples within his mouth. Our arms wrapped tightly around each other, my hands stroked his peppery grey hair, whilst his hands gripped my ass tight. I worked my cunt muscle around his hardened rod, my pussy contracted around him as his teeth chewed my nipples relentlessly. My orgasm was about to explode. I rode him harder and faster, my pussy slapped his groin, my nipples swollen and distended from his biting teeth.

I screamed with abandonment that I was coming as my orgasm explosively erupted from my G-spot. Shooting stars lit up the sky behind my eyelids as I trembled from the power of my climax, and Professor Mann soon joined me. His climax spilled his hot creamy baby-seeds into my waiting womb. I could feel his hot semen coated my inside and I pushed forward until he was once again prone on his back as my hips bucked his cock. Sweat poured down my back, my body heaved as I waited for my orgasm to ebb away. His cock throbbed within the confines of my tight canal as his jizz coated my pussy and leaked out the side.

I rested my flushed and sweaty face in the crook of his neck, whispered breathlessly and impulsively without thought, but with impassioned truth that I loved him...

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I almost asked Soleil to repeat what she had said so softly into my ear, but I held my tongue. A whole range of emotions filled my head, and I could feel it beginning to spin, as tears welled up in my eyes. I held her head close to my neck, so as not to let her see them. It had been so long since a young lady, or any lady for that matter, declared their love for me. And an equal amount of time since I responded in kind. Now, here I was lying naked with a beautiful school girl a third my age, and she completely blew my mind with those three magical words.

On the other hand, I reasoned, it was probably just the sex talking, and she was simply caught up in the moment...that was certainly a much more plausible explanation. By comparison, Soleil was a mere child really, and I told myself not to read too much into her romantic utterance. Furthermore, she was probably already mentally kicking herself for blurting out such foolish things, and she was desperate to take her words back. So, that was it then, and I lightened up a bit, smiling to myself. She was probably just using her words as a teasing tactic, in keeping with our ongoing game with each other. I thought that later, I would allow her to take her words back: no harm, no foul. But for now, I decided to test the limits of her newly professed love for this old professor.

Without a word, I loosened my grip on her head, and she pulled back a bit and looked up at me, with a smile that shone through her eyes. Our lips met, and we devoured each other's tongues. All hands grasped and groped frantically. I pulled her lithe body back on top of mine, and massaged her buttocks, while still maintaining our lip lock on each other. As our passion mounted quickly again, I began to spread her cheeks wide, and run my finger deliberately up and down, rubbing against her dark starfish with each light stroke. Rather than resist, she whimpered quietly in my ear, and wiggled her butt each time she felt my finger pass. I was not-so-subtly testing the waters, and I was encouraged with the preliminary results.

I pulled her body towards me, as I slid underneath her and down the bed at the same time, until her moist sex hovered invitingly over my face. I could feel Soleil's eyes staring down at me, as I deeply inhaled her scent, and positioned her directly over my mouth. She jumped when my tongue made contact with her protruding clit. Her grip tightened on my hair, as I slowly explored her sweet love entrance with my tongue. I teased her with light strokes underneath her hood, and within the folds of her labia. I loved feeling her legs shudder, as they squeezed my head tightly. Finally, she could take it no more, and she began to grind her cunt into my overmatched mouth, pushing my head deeper into the mattress. As she rode my face harder and with a lusty abandon, I grabbed hold of her ass cheeks and squeezed them tightly in my hands, spreading them in rhythm with her gyrations.

She was plenty wet by now and I had no trouble sliding a finger into her forbidden passage. She lurched forward involuntarily, and it felt like my nose was broken, but this was no time for worrying about such trivia. A second finger joined the first, and she barely seemed to notice, except that she increased her tempo, grinding her wanton pussy harder into my mouth. I held my two fingers steady, buried to the hilt, and delighted in the knowledge that she was rocking back and forth wildly on them, fucking my face and my fingers simultaneously. I felt like I had a tiger by her proverbial tail, as she took off shamelessly, lurching and jerking while one hand rubbed her clit, and the other pinched her nipples, eyes closed, head thrown back. I didn't dare stop her now, knowing that there was no turning back for her. She kept up her frenetic pace for several minutes, as I felt my fingers get buried into her rectum time and again. When her orgasm began, I had a front row seat to the action (if you will) and I felt my face get covered as her hot love juice squirted all over me. She gasped and cried out, as she rode me like she would a mechanical bull in a nightclub. She finally slowed, then stilled, and slumped over and slid down next to me, her amazing ride complete.

After embracing and kissing, and rubbing our perspiring bodies together, I gently rolled her over on her stomach, and knelt behind her open legs. I massaged her back and neck, and squeezed her shoulders gently with my fingers. She sighed blissfully, and her body was totally relaxed. My hands glided down to her thin waist, and then onto her smooth hips, and down her legs. She opened her legs wider, inviting me to explore further, which I did. I ran the backs of my fingers up the insides of her thighs, and ran them over her perfect ass. As before, she wiggled it in approval. I kneaded her ass cheeks, and splayed them open, getting a good look between her thighs. My aroused cock jumped with excitement, as I stared at her pucker, eager to mount the proper expedition of her hidden treasures. I leaned over her prone body and ran my tongue between her cheeks. She squirmed against the stiffness, as I circled her opening, and then plunged it deep into her ass. A soft moan told me that she was fine with that. I wondered how far I should press my luck, and I began to manipulate her clit and hot pussy with my fingers as I continued to rim and tongue fuck her now quivering bottom.

Emboldened, I sat up onto my knees, grabbed her by the hips and pulled her to her knees as well. Without hesitation, I inserted my index finger into her ass, gently but firmly. She emitted a loud keening sound, which I wasn't sure how to interpret. I pulled my finger out slowly, but before I took it out altogether, Soleil pushed back until it was deeply embedded again. And then, she wiggled her butt for me. So, I had my answer. I added my middle finger to her willing rectum, and we worked in unison: I thrust my two fingers in, and she pushed back against them, until she worked herself into a new frenzy. My other two fingers found her excited pussy as well, and now all four of my fingers were working together. When she reached back and spread her cheeks wide for me, I knew she loved the double finger fucking that I administered.

I doubted I was going to be able to last much longer. I pulled my fingers out, and offered them to Soleil, who licked each one clean, a mischievous twinkle in her eye. I couldn't resist the opportunity to push all four fingers into her juicy mouth at once, although not for very long, as I didn't want her to gag on them. Plus, I had other things in mind. I grabbed her by the hip with one hand, and glided my throbbing member along her aroused pussy with my other hand. Impatience took over, and she grabbed my shaft and unceremoniously plunged it into her heaving cunt, like she was a bitch in heat. This wasn't my original intention, but being inside her tight young love canal was exquisite. I couldn't help but stroke back and forth a few times while I was visiting. When I pushed my thumb into her ass, I thought she was going to fly off the bed. She shrieked out loud, and quickened her pace, shoving back towards me, slapping her sweaty thighs against mine.

Her back entrance was so hot surrounding my thumb; I knew where I wanted to go next. I pulled out, and sat on my haunches, rubbing her buttocks, as she put her knees closer together, her ass pointing toward the ceiling. I stood up behind her, and straddled her hips. Without a spoken word between us, we acted as one. Soleil spread her cheeks for me, her head on the pillow. My well-lubricated erection hovered over her forbidden opening, and I pressed the head against it. A quick wiggle on her part, and it penetrated her, disappearing into the abyss. I heard her exhale deeply, but she didn't protest. I knew to go slow, and I gradually eased more of my shaft into her, inch by inch. She inhaled loudly as I slowly pulled back, and then her breath would whoosh back out of her lungs each time I plunged in deeper.

Within a few minutes, I was holding onto her hips and bending my knees, giving her more and more with each stroke. We moved together in perfect rhythm, as she ultimately accepted my entire offering, and my pelvis smacked repeatedly against her soft ass cheeks. As my balls slapped against her damp pussy, I could feel Soleil's hand between her legs, punishing her clit with her fingers. I drove my jackhammer tool into her over and over, until I was blinded by mental flashes of light and sparks flying in spinning head, as I pumped her tight ass with spurt after spurt of thick cum. The incredible journey had come to an end, but I refused to acknowledge it. Instead, I slumped onto her back, and she slowly slid her legs flat, being careful to maintain our intimate connection.

We lay that way for a long time, neither of us showing any inclination to do otherwise. It allowed me to reflect on all that had transpired so far. Not long ago, Soleil was just another co-ed in one of my classes...I'd seen thousands like her come and go over the years. Granted, she was of exceptional beauty as well as intelligence. That combination had always appealed to me. But Soleil had other immeasurable qualities that were difficult to quantify. She was joyful and sassy, tender and sensitive, strong and independent: she was the whole package, I thought. And here she was now only a matter of days later, lying under me, cooing softly and contentedly. Surely, this wouldn't... couldn't... shouldn't last, I thought. Too many things to overcome: can you imagine her taking me home to meet her parents, who were younger than my two grown children? Then there was the small matter of her being my student, which was strictly forbidden by school policy, although it happened all the time. Finally, I reasoned, was the fact that Soleil had just begun to live her life, and she didn't need some old has-been dragging her down or restricting her in any way.

So, it was settled then: I would tell her exactly what I had decided. Of course, I am considerate enough to remain silent for now... enjoy the headiness in the air for just this once... I certainly didn't want to disturb her reverie. That would be cruel and selfish. But, one thing was clear and obvious, and it was true no matter what else would become of us. I put my lips close to her ear and emitted a sigh of peace and contentment, and softly whispered: "I love you too, Soleil."

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My eyes flew open as my heart lurched and skipped a beat in my chest, my breath caught in my lungs when I heard Professor Mann utter those words. I did not believe what I had heard so I turned my body, and Professor Mann's cock slipped out of my sated anus with a plop. I swallowed saliva with difficulty, looked into his handsome face and stroked his cheek with my shaking hand, brushed his sweat-matted grey hair away from his forehead. My finger ran along his lips before he sucked it into his mouth. I sighed with contentment and pulled him into me for our first lover's kiss, the kiss that contained love, not only lust. Our legs intertwined as our lips busied with each other's, tongues tangoed and danced. Professor Mann tasted like heaven in my mouth.

All of a sudden, my stomach growled in protest. I stopped kissing the professor, his tongue lodged deep inside my mouth. I started to giggle as I pulled my lips away from him, and said softly that it might be time for a very late supper. But the professor pulled me back into his embrace and kissed me long and deeply, my breasts crushed against his hairy chest, and all thoughts of food evaporated into thin air. Then a loud smack landed on my bare bum. I squealed more in surprise than pain and pushed away from his chest with mock outrage. The professor had a cheeky grin on his face and with a nod, practically pushed me off the bed and followed suit.