CHAPTER NINE: Jude
I had made myself cum thousands of times, but never while watching a man like Holden Moss stroke his own cock. Holden’s cock was long, thick, the head purple and swollen. Little drops of joy-juice oozed from the slit each time his hand squeezed toward the head. His muscled chest and washboard abs rippled as he moved, the muscles in his arms flexing as the blood pumped through them with every stroke.
I was ramming four fingers in and out of my wet box, and my thumb was working my clit like a vibrator. When I popped my cork, I came so hard I nearly fell off the stool. Holden caught me and pulled me close as I struggled to catch my breath. Then he suggested we continue our fun in the bedroom, which I thought was a splendid idea.
Holden scooped me up with the ease of picking up a rag doll. I looped my arms around his neck and bit at his jawline as he carried me down the hall and into the bedroom.
Holden kicked open the door and toted me inside without breaking a sweat. He set me on the edge of the bed long enough to switch on the bedside lamp.
“Nice,” I said, lying back propped on my elbows, glancing around the bedroom. It was large, neat, and the bed was king-sized, big enough for several people. There was a door to a closet and another to the master bath. I spread out on the bed and rubbed my hands against the comforter. “Such a big bed, Professor Moss. Do you sleep here all alone?”
“Sometimes,” he said with a smile as he lay down beside me with his cock standing in the air like the mast of a great ship. “Sometimes I have friends sleep over.”
He held out his arm and I rolled into him with my lips finding his hard nipple and my hand finding his hard cock. He sighed as my tongue teased his nipple and my fingers slid up and down over the rigid shaft. “My, Professor Moss, what a big dick you have.”
“The better to fuck you with, my pet,” he said with a heavy sigh.
“Mmmm… that sounds delightful,” I said, my lips biting their way up his neck. “But first…”
I let go of Holden’s cock and climbed on top of him in the sixty-nine position with my dripping pussy hovering over his mouth and my lips hovering over the head of his cock. I held the shaft and licked away the juices that were oozing from his slit.
“I love the way you think,” he said, bringing his hands up to my ass to pull my pussy down to his lips. The moment his hot tongue touched my clit, my body shuddered and I gushed all over his face. Holden hummed happily and lapped up the warm juices like a starving kitten.
“I have to warn you,” I said, his cock in one hand and his balls in the other. I glanced down between my tits to grin at him. He was licking my juices from his lips. “I’m a bit of a squirter. Hope you have plenty of towels.”
“Don’t you worry,” Holden said, smiling with my juices glistening on his cheeks. He flexed his lower ab muscles and his cock bounced in my hand. “I’m a bit of a squirter myself.”
“Oh, I bet you are,” I said, my hands moving up and down the shaft again. “I just bet you are.”
I swirled my tongue around the head of Holden’s cock, then held the shaft steady and let my lips suction over the head and down onto the shaft. I lowered my head until his cock was touching the back of my throat. My tongue played with underside of his shaft as I slowly pulled my lips back. I heard Holden moan with his lips on my pussy. The vibration almost made me cum again.
I lowered my head and Holden’s cock filled my mouth. I pulled my lips back to the head and sucked on it like a Tootsie Pop, swirling my tongue around the underside where all the little nerves met, teasing the slit, sucking the salty juices that were the reward for my efforts.
It was hard as fuck to concentrate with Holden’s mouth on my pussy. He was using his fingers to spread my pussy lips and teasing my pussy hole with his tongue. Each time his tongue slid inside my hole, a new wave of hot juices washed out over his tongue and into his mouth. Holden didn’t stop. He tongue fucked me until I was at the brink of orgasm and lapped it all up, not wasting a drop.
“You’re going to make me cum again,” I moaned, my fingers tight around his cock, which felt like a lead pipe in my hand. I felt his tongue slide deep inside my cunt as the tip of one finger slid into my lubed-up asshole. “Oh… yes… yes… fuck… yes… that’s… oh… ohhh…”
Holden’s hands went to my ass cheeks and his fingers dug in to my soft flesh, pulling my pussy down onto his mouth as his tongue rammed in and out of my hole. I felt his cock harden in my hand, but I was not coordinated enough to pump him while cumming in his mouth. I pushed myself up with my hands on his knees and practically sat on Holden’s face and just let my juices fly. He moaned with his tongue deep in my pussy, his fingers flexing against my ass. I started sliding my pussy across his lips and tongue. I could feel his chin on my clit, his nose at my ass. I pounded my pussy to his face. I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t control myself. My entire body went tense and I came and came and came, gushing juices into Holden’s mouth, drenching his cheeks and chin, moaning like an animal in the wild.
“Oh… fuck… I’m… whooo… fuck…”
It was all I could say because I could barely breathe, much less form words. Without a word of his own, Holden put his hands on my hips and squeezed to get my attention.
“Fuck me now, Jude,” he ordered. “Slide down and slide onto my cock. I want you to fuck me till I fill you with my hot cum.”
I gave him a coy look over my shoulder and did as I was told. I kept my hands on his knees and slid my pussy over his cock, facing away from him so her could grab onto my ass while we rock and rolled.
He held his cock steady as I slowly impaled myself on it. I lowered my hips until I felt the bulbous head pressing against my hole. The breath caught in my throat as my pussy stretched to accommodate him. I was so wet, the head of his cock easily slid inside my tight box.
“Yes… that’s what… teacher likes…” Holden sighed playfully. He dug his fingers into my hips to steady me. “Now, my pet, take my cock inside you as far as you can.”
“Yes, sir…” I said, the words coming from my lips on gusts of breath. I lowered myself onto his rigid shaft, one inch, then another, then another, only stopping when I felt the head of Holden’s cock hit my innermost wall. With my hands still on his knees and his fingers on my sides, I started slowly sliding my pussy up and down the length of his shaft. It felt amazing. I could feel him in every part of my body.
“That’s… it…” Holden moaned, the muscles in his legs flexing beneath my fingers. “Slowly… yes… oh… fuck… Jude… your pussy is… so… so… fucking… tight…”
“And your… cock is… so fucking… big,” I said, feeling the tension building in my body again as another orgasm began to build. With every stroke, I got closer and closer to cumming again. I sped up the pace, faster, faster, until I was literally slamming my pussy up and down on Holden’s stiff cock, stopping only when the tip of his cock hit my cervix. The orgasm was coming faster now. My body was getting hotter by the minute, heating up from the inside out. I could feel sweat dotting my upper lip, streaming down my neck, sluicing between my breasts.
“Fuck… Jude… I’m… I’m… cumming…” Holden growled like a caged animal longing to be set free. “Cum with me… Jude… Cum with me… now…”
Holden’s body went rigid beneath me as his muscles tensed from the orgasm that was pounding through his body. I watched his toes curl and heard him grunt several times and call my name.
His fingers dug in deeper as he started lifting me up and down on his cock, ramming into me hard enough to hurt in a good way.
I turned all self-control over to my teacher and felt myself cumming again and again and again. As Holden filled my pussy with what felt like gallons of his hot milky goo, I gushed pussy juices back over him, coating his cock and balls and thighs and stomach.
When it was over, we had made one hell of a mess, but it didn’t matter.
We looked at each other and smiled, both knowing that our first night of fun had just begun.