Chapter 6
Damian
She had me by the balls from the moment that she walked in the room. Every day was torture. It was just a matter of time before I cracked under the pressure.
This was like a never ending tease to have her so close and yet so far away. I was kicking myself for not taking her up on her offer to come out that night. I was just a man and my resolve was crumbling with each passing day.
She sauntered in looking good enough to eat. I was sure that she would make a meal fit for a king.
“I hope that everybody has learned some valuable techniques in my class. There are those of you wasting your time, but I’m not one to burst your bubble.” I spoke eloquently the next hour. Rita was purposely grabbing my attention by folding one leg over the other. I didn’t know what her game was.
I went over in detail the next day’s lesson without missing a beat. They were listening intently and not one of them had picked up a pencil to write anything down. If they learned anything then retaining the information without a paper trail was a valuable lesson to learn.
I turned my back when they were all leaving the room and was quite surprised to see that she had vacated along with the crowd.
I was a little disappointed and I leaned back against the desk slightly relieved at the same time. It was only after I heard the door slam and the telltale click of a lock that had me on high alert.
The woman walking towards me had a confidence which exuded from every pore of her body.
The black leather skirt and the tight white sweater called attention to her best assets. Her long and luscious legs were highlighted by the high heels. I was about to say something, but then I lost my train of thought when she turned and purposely bent over in front of me.
My eyes were literally bugging out of my skull. There was no way that I could be brave enough to walk away from her bare ass. On further inspection, I realized there was a very thin piece of material blocking my way.
I fell to my knees with my hands pulling gently at what had found its way up the crack of her ass. It slipped down her legs and around her ankles. The lips of her sex were bright pink and there was the obvious lipstick along the lips to keep me prisoner.
“I can feel your hands on my skin.” It was hard to deny how she had sealed my fate with something so insignificant as a pair of underwear.
“You’re going to feel a lot more than just my hands. Coming in here wearing that is going to get you more than you bargained for.” My tongue slipped out of my mouth and moved within a hair’s breath of those silky lips. She reached back and opened herself up to a visual intrusion.
“I want to feel every part of you. I’ve waited long enough and you’ve been amazingly patient. This was your way of making this moment sizzle.” Stopping the forward momentum of this illicit affair was asking for retribution.
I was powerless. I wanted to taste the forbidden fruit of her desire. There was a sheen of wetness and I went in for a closer look.
“You have only yourself to blame for this.” I penetrated the interior of her sex with my tongue leading the way.
The delicious nectar flowed freely and I could feel the membrane of her resistance waiting for me. I touched it with my finger to feel it give a little, but not near enough to ruin what was going to be the moment of truth.
“I want you to suck my clit.” Her words conveyed how easy it was going to be to bring us both to the pinnacle of our desire.
Grabbing onto that little bud, I gave it a tongue lashing that it was never going to forget. I was going to smell like her and she was going to carry my cologne like a badge of honor.
Her clit was quite big and demanding satisfaction. I worked her into a frenzy with those lips a froth of white from the friction of my finger touching her in a profound way. I wasn’t breaking the rules. I was making her think it was going to happen before she wanted it to.
“This is too much and I want to cum so badly all over your face. I want you to taste what is going to grab onto your cock when you finally sink it in deep. This is what I wanted that night when you forced me to confess my desires over…over…the… PHONE.” She was in the process of screaming and thinking quickly, I managed to put my hand over her mouth. It was the only way to muffle the cries of hungry lust escaping her lips.
I buried my tongue and kept up with the demand of her orgasm. It was the perfect appetizer to wet my appetite for the main course. I continued to administer to her pleasure making her gyrate. I was witnessing the way that her thighs were quaking on her heels.
I turned her around and kissed her deeply letting her taste the product of her own hungry little kitty. She was quite taken back for a second. She swooned to my touch. I had my hand on the small of her back. I was guiding her to her knees. She anxiously took my cock out of my pants. She began to show me the kind of treatment I was waiting for.
“I might be…a little older…” I lost my train of thought as she attempted to drive the full brunt of my manly persuasion into her throat.
Grabbing onto her hair, I twisted the locks in my hands and held her firmly against my waist. The feel of her tongue lapping at my balls was quite unexpected. It was probably meant to give me the incentive to give her more than a mouthful. I was not going to be enticed and this was only a prelude for better things to come.
I let her continue until the emphasis was on the crown of my scepter. I was rapidly approaching the end of my rope. The gun was about to go off and all chambers were full to capacity.
“I don’t think so.” I pulled her off of me with her lips plump and her lipstick marking the territory of my shaft.
I lifted her onto the table and used my hands to spread her knees. I could see what was winking at me. She was dripping down the surface of her thighs. Positioning myself between her legs, I moved forward until the head kissed the lips.
“I want you to know that I’m ready for this. I’ve been ready from the moment that I could smell you during registration. You really didn’t think that I forgot.” She made me gasp by wrapping her hot hands around the thick shape of my shaft.
“I remember that day like it was yesterday.” I gave a lunge forward and the head disappeared from view. I could feel the vacuum force pulling me forward until I was as deep as I could possibly be.
“Just give me…a minute.” I wasn’t sure that I could not when I was feeling this much pleasure. It seemed illegal to feel this way and be with a woman half my age.
“You have no idea how much restraint it takes not to just fuck you.” I was waiting for the green light and then her fingers raked over my nipples.
“I need this more than you know and I decided to take it off like a band aid.” There must’ve been a little bit of discomfort, but she managed to grin and bear it. The worst part was over. The smile creasing across her face confirmed that the pleasure was outweighing any lingering pain.
She was twisting my nipples. She was feeding my libido a shot of adrenaline. I grabbed onto the back of her thighs and gave her short hard thrusts. The urgency was coming over me and I was holding out.
“I don’t know why we waited so long. I thought it was wrong, but how could it be when it feels so right.” She wasn’t just taking it and she was showing her enthusiasm by pushing herself against me.
The wet sounds were like cracks of thunder every time that I bottomed out. I could see the lips kissing every inch and leaving behind a polish of her juices.
“I’m fucking… I’m going to… AHHHH.” Her body went into sexual hysterics, humping into the air and she was lifting her body at the same time.
“I can feel it and I think I understand why we had to wait so long.” I was slowly moving along the slickness of her hole. There was nothing quite like a virgin being touched for the first time.
Watching her reaction was like seeing one of the Seven Wonders of the World. It was a revelation of Biblical proportions. The necessary response was to let go of the burden building up in my balls.
I saw a way to enhance her experience and I wasn’t going to turn down the possibility of giving her multiple reasons to rejoice. Her clit was quite pronounced and easily recognizable. I only had to touch it to make her eyes roll back into the back of her head.
This time she was foaming at the mouth like a mad dog. She was scratching my chest with enough force to leave a mark.
“You are one wild woman and I doubt that we had even scratched the surface of what you’re capable of. It’s going to be fun to find out where your limits are. As far as I know, I don’t think that I have any, but maybe you can test that theory.” I was enjoying the way that she was throwing her head from side to side. She was thrashing like mad and I was worried that the table wasn’t going to put up with that kind of strain.
I could feel the momentum shifting and my pace turned up a notch. If anybody were to see this they would have sworn that there was a blur of motion. I’d never moved that fast in my life. There was no way that I was going to stop the inevitable from happening.
The sensation was growing and there was the flicker of recognition in her eyes when she began to flutter her eyelids. She raised one finger and motioned for me to come closer to where I could hear her.
“I want your hot cum inside me. You want the same thing and I can feel how close you are.” It was the words I needed to push me over the edge.
I pulled back on the hammer. The exit was intense and burned in a good way. She was literally draining me of every drop and leaving me as dry as the Sahara desert. I pounded swiftly and with decisive movements. I didn’t scream, but I did moan which was captured by her hand slapping over my mouth.
“I can’t breathe and I don’t care.”
“Damian, I want you to know that you have taught me more than just journalism. I don’t know what your intentions are. I know that I would like to be with you, but we’ll have to sneak around until after this class ends.” I hadn’t done that when I was younger and I had a feeling that I was missing out on something.
“I think that I can handle leaving a light on for you.” I kissed her lips and then I looked up to see my colleague standing at the door with his mouth wide open. I thought that he was going to blow the whistle, but he smiled and walked away with that same whistle mocking me.
I’d found my calling and something quite unexpected along the way. Teaching had given me the opportunity to give back to the community. It also led me to the beauty of youth wrapped up in an old soul.
THE END
FILTHY PROFESSOR
BOOK – 2
Blurb
I was never one for commitment.
She’s young and looking for something…I want to give her lessons in anatomy.
June looks innocent….I want to see if it’s true.
I see her looking at me.
I want to try something different. I want something unique and unspoiled.
June is special. She makes me think naughty things.
She thinks I’m doing her a favor. The favor will be hers.
I’ve always wanted to revisit my youth. She is waking a predator inside.
Blaine is charismatic. He is sweet and delicious looking. He’s also older.
With one look and I am powerless. I need to get his attention.
Rita did this to me. I have to finish what she started.
Blaine can have any woman. He thinks I’m experienced. Looks can be deceiving.
His large cock is my weakness. I want to be filled for the first time.
I don’t need after hour help. Not in the way he thinks.
Opening his eyes won’t be hard. His cock will be hard enough to give me what I want.
He wants me. I can see it. It will be on my terms.
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