Sunday, January 6, 2013

The Lecturer – Part 1 SeXStoRY

I sat looking blankly at the computer screen, then again at the textbook and back to the computer. I didn’t have a clue what I was doing or how to answer the questions. I had been sat there for over an hour and not written a thing, for some reason I couldn’t understand any of it. I had always found economics hard but this module was even worse. I had another lecture tomorrow morning so I decided to leave it for now and see if it made more sense after that, after all it was already late and I wanted to get to bed. Lying in bed that night I couldn’t get my assignment out of my head, I was worried about it and all the things I couldn’t understand, it was stopping me sl**ping so I decided to take my mind of it and do something that always worked when I couldn’t sl**p. I reached my hand under my covers and started slowly stroking my nipples, as I shut my eyes thoughts of economics drifted away. Still playing with my nipples I let my other hand slide down my body and tickle up and down my thighs. As I began to breath heavily I let my hand reach closer to my pussy, it was throbbing now and aching to be touched. My fingers skimmed over my clit and my pink juicy lips teasing my pussy a little more but I couldn’t take anymore and pushed 2 fingers inside me and let out a moan of delight. As I thrust them further inside me my wetness spilled over my fingers, it felt so good as I rubbed my nipples harder at the same time. I moved my hand from my breasts towards my pussy, where I was still fucking myself with my fingers and started rubbing my clit. I could feel myself getting even wetter, moaning as I thrust against my hand. My pussy was throbbing so hard I knew I would cum soon, I frantically rubbed my clit, thinking about being fucked my a big hard cock, pushing my fingers harder inside my pussy, I wanted to feel full as I slid a third finger in my pussy, that with the thoughts of a cock inside me made me cum and moan loudly into my pillows, I could feel my pussy throb around my fingers. I loved making myself cum, and I smiled to myself as I drifted off to sl**p. The next morning I was woken suddenly by my alarm, I quickly pressed the snooze button and shut my eyes, fondly remembering last night. At the next snooze I got up and started to get ready for the day. I was dreading the economics lecture, what if I still didn’t understand it? I walked up to the row in the lecture room where my friends were sat, I needed someone else to say they didn’t understand it either. “can you do any of those questions?” I asked one friend, she said she thought they were ok, “bitch” I thought to myself. It dawned on me that maybe it was just me that found it so hard. The lecture started and although I tried to listen and take it in but it was all over my head. I spent the rest of the lecture doodling on my paper and thinking about what I might wear tonight but I had decided that I would have to go and see the lecturer after. I spent about ten minutes with my friends planning what we were doing tonight, choosing our favourite pound a drink bar in town before heading off to the lecturers office. As I walked along the corridor I noticed Mr Jones’ room. I studied the time slot sheet on the door and saw that it was free now, at least I could get it over and done with I thought to myself. I took a deep breath as I knocked gently on the door, I wasn’t looking forward to this at all. “come in” came the familiar economics voice. “how can I help?” he asked in a slightly friendlier voice. “im taking the second year course and im having problems with the assignment, I don’t understand some of the material.” I replied. “ok sit down and lets have a look” he said smiling. “thanks” I quietly replied. I leaned over to my back to get out my folder, as I sat back up I noticed his eyes move quickly away from my chest as if he had been caught. “its question 3 mostly” I explained handing him the piece of paper. “I was hoping today’s lecture would help but I still don’t get it” He went on to explain how to look at the question in a simpler way and talked me through the main part of the lecture again. it made much more sense that way. Why couldn’t he explain it like that in the first place I thought to myself. I was taking notes in my folder as he was talking, and each time I looked up I could tell he was again looking towards my breasts. I decided to accidentally drop my pen on the floor to test if he really was looking. As it fell I quickly bent right over on my chair, in the perfect angle for him to see down my top, I looked up and he was staring, he didn’t even know I was looking at him. He carried on talking for a few minutes and I felt pleased with myself, not only did I now understand economics but I had made the lecturer stare at my breasts and look down my top! “thanks for your help” “no problem, if you need any more help feel free to come back”. I shut the door behind me and made my way back down the corridor towards the lift. I was thinking again about Mr Jones looking down my top and wondered if he was just a old per. He was about 45 I would say, he was married too, he had wedding pictures up in his office and I wondered If he had only recently got married. That afternoon I started writing up my assignment, and my mind kept drifting back to this morning and I kept thinking abut the lecturer and how he kept looking down my top. The more I thought about him I realised he was quite attractive for an older man. I hadn’t ever noticed it before but now I had and the thought of him perving on me made me tingle. Without thinking I moved a hand to my boobs and starting stroking the skin above my top, but I wanted to feel more than that so I slid my hand under my top and my bra and began stroking my nipple and lightly pinching it, I kept imagining it was him touching me where he kept staring, imagining him wanting me. I wondered if maybe he had been thinking about me too, what I would be like to touch and the feel of my warm skin. I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down my legs, I wanted to touch myself, I was getting turned on and my pussy was feeling warm and tingly. I moved onto my bed and slipped my hand inside my thong, lightly running my fingers over my clit. I was getting wet now as I carried on rubbing a little harder on my clit. my mind kept imagining Mr Jones again, imagining my fingers were his tongue flicking across my clit, his head between my thighs, licking up my juices from inside my pussy, his tongue going further inside me. I put a finger in my pussy, it felt so real as I was fantasising about him. I wanted to taste what he would be tasting so I put my finger in my mouth and swirled my tongue around my finger, tasting myself while I let my other hand rub hard on my clit. my body couldn’t keep still as I writhed pleasure, the harder I rubbed the more I moaned and my body jerked and thrusted as I came imagining my wetness all over his face. I got back up and slid my jeans back on, I still had to get on with this assignment even though I was distracted with him. An hour passed and I still couldn’t get him out of my mind, I wanted him, I couldn’t help it, he was sexy and I could tell me must have wanted me too, I knew he would be thinking about me as well, hoping I would come back for some more help, so he could look some more. I could feel myself getting turned on again, the warm throbbing sensation in my pussy, my breathing a little heavier. I quickly took my jeans and thong off and reached into my drawer. Still sat at my desk I leaned back in the chair and spread my legs on the desktop. I smiled and looked at my vibrator, I always had fun with it. I turned it on to just vibrate gently, it was too much to take on full power at first, and held it against my clit, my thighs instantly twitching with pleasure, I closed my eyes and bit my lip as I let the feeling build in my pussy. it started to throb hard so I turned it on to full power and groaned as it touched my clit biting my lip harder. I knew I would cum very quickly, but I wanted to feel it inside me, and imagine being fucked by Mr Jones. I pushed it as far as it would go into my pussy and turned the rotation on, it felt so good and I pushed the vibrating part harder onto my clit and fondled my breasts with my other hand. I was lost in thoughts of him fucking me on my desk, pushing his cock into my pussy and fucking me so hard it hurt. I imagined his cock being big and wide, so that he would feel all of my pussy. I began quickly pushing the vibratory in and out quickly, fucking myself with it, “fuck me harder” I heard myself say, the vibrator still on my clit, and I came again, nearly screaming with pleasure. I managed to get my mind back onto the questions and by 6pm I had finished, it had been a long but fun day. I checked my timetable tomorrow and realised I had another economics lecture tomorrow “shit” I thought to myself and felt my cheeks blush. I hadn’t expected to see him again so soon after my fantasies of him. “ill just sit at the back” I thought to myself, I could just skip it but I really needed to go to make sure I understood it, it was one module I couldn’t afford to miss. I made myself some tea before getting ready to go out for pound a drink night with my friends. Id been looking forward to it all day. I put on my favourite jeans and going out top with some sandals and headed out the door. We were out with our first drink for 8pm, it was gonna be one of those long d***ken nights I thought. I had totally forgotten about my thoughts of Mr Jones having fun and dancing with my mates, maybe I wouldn’t feel embarrassed after all. A few drinks later I was feeling quite d***k, and to my surprise I found myself again thinking about Mr Jones, feeling horny again, wanting him again. I couldn’t seem to control it and my pussy was throbbing, I could feel myself getting wet just thinking about him. I didn’t bother to say goodbye to my friends I just wanted to get him, so I jumped in a taxi and headed home. The journey back seemed so long as I squirmed in the seat, all I wanted to do was touch myself. When the taxi pulled up I paid and ran inside. Quickly slamming the door behind me I threw off my jeans and leant against the door. I started rubbing my clit hard and fast. It felt so good I didn’t want to stop, but my pussy was so wet I wanted to feel it on my fingers. I slid one inside my pussy and let the juices slide down my thigh, it felt so warm, I quickly put another inside and fucked myself, I wanted him so badly as I slid a third finger in pussy, fucking myself harder, I carried on thrusting my fingers deep inside my pussy and I came thinking about him fucking me from behind. I lay in bed that night thinking about tomorrows lecture, I didn’t feel embarrassed anymore but excited, I wanted to see him again. I thought came to my mind, if he could do this to me, I must be doing it to him, I wanted to tease him during the lecture, make him feel how I felt. I decided that in the morning I would get to the lecture early and sit down on the front row and a short little denim skirt with no knickers I could tease him so badly, crossing and uncrossing my legs. I smiled and shut my eyes, hoping the morning would come soon. My alarm woke me and I shot out of bed. I felt horny already, fuck knows how I was going to last an hours lecture! I jumped in the shower and washed my hair, I was going to straighten it and look extra sexy. I shaved my legs too, I wanted them to look smooth and silky in my little skirt and feel so touchable. I spent the next half an hour choosing my sexiest denim skirt, the one that would look best to him as I was sat there. I carefully did my make up, straightened my hair and put plenty of moisturiser on my legs so they looked and felt soft. I had to leave soon if I wanted to get there early so I checked myself once more in the mirror and headed out the door. When I arrived at University I could feel boys looking at me, it was quite a turn on, knowing they fancied me, and assured me Mr Jones would like what he saw too. As I got the lecture room there was a few people in there, some at the back and middle but nobody at the front. I made my way to the middle of the row where I would be in his eye line all the time. Ten minutes past and the room started filling up, I kept my head down as I didn’t want my friends to see me and sit with me or ask me what I was doing. This was my secret, soon it would be his too. No one else had sat on the front row apart from one Chinese girl on the end, and my friends were safely at the back with not a clue I was there. It was nearly 11 so the lecture would start soon, and just then he walked in, the man I had spent yesterday fantasising about, and I couldn’t for him to notice me. I didn’t want to start teasing straight away. I wanted to wait until he had seen me, and sure enough ten minutes in he looked directly at me then directly at my legs, “true to form” I thought to myself as I remembered him looking down my top at my boobs. I smiled gently and looked back hoping to distract him, it seemed to be working. Now I could start having some fun with him. I started by playing with my hair sexily, winding it around my fingers and biting my bottom lip. He looked my way again and I licked my lips subtly, I knew it was working when he stuttered at the same time. I then reached down and placed my left hand on my thigh and slid my hand down my leg past my knee, I slid it back up and began lightly stroking up and down, it was all very subtle but enough to make him flustered staring at him as I did it. This time as I my hand stroke upwards I let my thumb disappear under the hem of my skirt, I did this a few more time, again biting my lip. He was getting hot under the collar now, he unfastened his top button while changing a slide and wiped his hand across his brow. It was working so well. Now it was time to really tease him. I looked at him again, staring into his eyes until they caught mine, he couldn’t help but look every 10 seconds as it was. He must have been wondering what I would be doing next each time, not wanting to miss any of it. So as I soon as I caught his eye I crossed my legs, I wasn’t wearing any underwear and I knew he had seen me when his jaw seemed to drop slightly. I felt dirty and I loved it. I was getting wet myself now and I could feel in on the seat. I uncrossed my legs again so he could see my pussy another time, and sat with my legs slightly apart, he was the only one in the room who could see what I was doing, not even the Chinese girl had a clue. Now I just sat with my legs apart, my pussy doing the work for me, and occasionally licked my lips again or bit my lip, or just gave him a really sexy dirty look that said I wanted him. He couldn’t keep his eyes of me, in fact his eyes were less on me and just fixed on my pussy. I wondered if he could see it was wet, my juices shining on the juicy pink lips. I wondered if he wanted to taste it, if he wanted to put his hard cock inside it as much as I wanted to feel it inside me. I was desperate to touch myself soon. 5 minute before the end of the lecture I made sure my legs were together, that I didn’t look at him, I wanted to look totally disinterested. I wanted him to wonder why I had stopped, let him think he had imagined it all, and leave him desperate too, of course, he didn’t know I would be on my way up to his office soon. He ended the lecture and left the room before any of the students had got up, he seems in a rush I thought to myself. I kept my head down again so my friends didn’t notice me and made a quick exit out the door. I wanted to go straight up to his office. I didn’t know exactly what I was going to do when I got there but I had to go. I made my way along that corridor, it seemed so long this time, I felt nervous, excited and horny. There were no appointments on his door and without thinking I Just opened it. He was sat at his desk and spun round in shock, he had been caught. His trousers were pulled down to his thighs and his cock was hard. At first I looked shocked then I smiled and sexily said “hello again Mr Jones, you said I could come back any time and I really need your help”. He still seemed in shock, like a rabbit in headlights. I looked back at his cock, it was big and exactly what I had hoped in my fantasies. “its quite a hard question you have set us” I said teasingly. He quickly pulled his trousers up and I couldn’t help but giggle slightly. It felt so good that I had done that to him, made him so turned on during a lecture that he had to run back to his room to have a wank. I didn’t want to feel caught now though or embarrassed so I sat down on the spare chair and slid my hand under my skirt. Spreading my legs apart so he could see everything I slowly started rubbing my clit, I moaned as I did it and asked him to lock the door. He got up and did as I said. He sat back down in his chair and stared at my fingers moving across my clit. “I’ve been waiting all morning to do this” I said to him. I moved my hand from clit and ran a finger across my pussy feeing its wetness. He was still staring so I slipped my middle finger inside my pussy and pushed it slowly in and out so he could see everything. “that feel so good” I moaned and shut my eyes. Wanting to tease him a little more I took my middle finger and put it in my mouth, “mmmm” I groaned. I licked and sucked it like it was a cock. I could see his cock now under his trousers bulging out, it looked so hard and big. I took my top off so he could see my black lacy bra, “you were a dirty boy, staring at my breasts yesterday” I said stroking my nipples through the bra. He smiled and looked a little embarrassed, he cant of known I had seen him. “I thought about it all day yesterday,” I said, “I have felt so horny since I saw you, and cant help but touch myself and make myself cum fantasising about you”. I walked over to his chair and straddled across him. It was one of those big posh office chairs. We started kissing passionately, our tongues going deep into each others mouths, our body pressed against each other. I could feel his cock throbbing hard underneath me so wriggled and grinded my body against it. I moved from kissing him to his neck where I kissed gently towards his ears. I let my tongue lightly run around the edge of his ear before pushing it into his ear. He groaned and breathed heavily and I knew he liked it. “I want you” I whispered in his ear before going back to kissing him again. I had to see that cock again, so I knelt up on the chair so I could get to the zip. As I did you could see the wet patch on his trousers from my pussy. Neither of us seemed to care that he was married, it just all felt so good. I quickly undid his trousers and he slid them off for me, keeping his boxers on still and I lowered myself back onto his lap. His cock felt even bigger now and I rubbed my pussy against it. I wanted to get to his cock properly now though, I wanted to touch it and feel it. So I moved back on the chair further down his legs so I had enough room play with it. His hands were still around me so I moved them onto my breasts, “ I know you want to touch them” I whispered, and we both hands he caressed each one, grabbing and stroking. At the same time I pulled his boxers down as far as I could and let his cock out. I stoked my hand gently up and down, it was already so hard, I could even see it pulse each time, I liked teasing it and he groaned with pleasure. I started to wank him off properly, his eyes were closed, still pulling at my breasts. It felt so big in my hand too, I had to feel it my pussy. But I didn’t want this to be a one off encounter, I had to see him again and I had to leave him wanting much more. I stopped what I was doing and got off the chair. I put my top back on and straightened my skirt, leaving him sat in the chair with a hard on. “ I have to go now im afraid” “what!” he replied “I have to go, but I want to carry on where he left off, pick me up at Tree Road at 8pm tonight” before he could even say anything I had gone out the door. I smiled all the way back down the corridor reliving every moment in that office. I couldn’t wait for 8pm tonight. At 7.30 that night I made sure I still looked good, I had been thinking about it all day but wanted to save myself for tonight when he fucked me. It was so hard not to play with myself or use the vibrator. I wondered if he had had a wank or not. I still wanted to wear the skirt so I just changed my top, put some sexy heels on and touched up my make up and made my way to Tree Road. Nobody I knew lived round there and it was quiet which is why I had suggested it, I didn’t give him a chance to say no, I knew he would be there, he wanted me as much as I wanted him, he wouldn’t be able to not find out what would have happened. At 3 minutes to 8 a dark blue Audi TT pulled up by the side of the road, the number plate read J0NE5. “Midlife crisis” I thought to myself and smiled. I opened the door and got in the car, it had a pale cream leather interior, and big soft seats that hugged your body. “nice car Mr Jones” I said and smiled, he sped off quickly, probably scared he might see someone he knows. “where are you taking me then?” I asked. “you will find out soon” I replied. He seemed more relaxed now, more into it and not so scared and it seemed so much more exciting. As he was driving I reached over to his thigh and ran my hand up and down the inside towards his cock, getting a little closer each time. As I got the top I let my hand stroke over the top of his trousers, his cock already seemed to be getting hard. I didn’t seem to recognise where we were, it seemed quiet and not many cars about. Just then he turned into a small lane and into an empty car park. “so this is what you had planned then” I said and smiled. He turned the engine off and we both undid our seatbelts. Before I knew it he leaned over and started kissing me, it was as if it was a different man to the scared one in the office, I liked it. Were kissing hard and fast and it felt so good, it was so erotic knowing what we were doing and where we were. I took my top off, and started playing with my nipples, while he kissed my neck. “shall I make us more comfortable?” he asked, “yeah go on” I replied. And he put both our seats back as far as they go, I lay back on the seat and took my bra off. “suck my nipples” I said to him. He got between my legs and did as I said , slowly circling his tongue around them at first, then darting his tongue across my nipples before taking my nipple in his mouth and sucking it gently. I ran my fingers up and down his back. “that feels so nice” I said to him. “I want to taste you like you tasted your finger” he whispered to me. I pushed his head down my body towards my throbbing pussy. I still had my denim skirt on so he pulled it up to my waist and kissed back down the inside of my thighs. “this is just like my fantasises” I moaned. He let his mouth lightly tease my pussy, his lips brushing over my lips and over my clit. I could feel his hot breath and I couldn’t take it anymore. Grabbing the back of his head I pressed him into my pussy and he started by licking from the bottom of my pussy, his tongue parting my lips and all the way up to my clit. There his tongue danced across is, making my thighs twitch with pleasure. “you taste so good, I want more” he whispered as his tongue made its way back to my pussy, parting the lips again. but this time he didn’t lick back up, he pushed his tongue deep inside me and I moaned loudly. He was so good, thrusting his tongue in and out, reaching all the right places inside me. I reached my hand to my nipples and started playing with them again. licking back up across my clit he kissed back up my tummy towards my nipples where I was playing and kissed me deeply again. I could taste my pussy on his tongue. I pulled his shirt over his head and then reached down to unbutton his trousers. His cock was hard now, waiting to be touched. As I unzipped them I reached inside just to feel how hard it was, I had forgotten just how big it felt. Sliding his trousers and his boxers down I noticed his body, I hadn’t seen it in the office, he kept his shirt on, but he had a well defined body and toned abs, it was hard to believe he was 45 when I saw his body. He had a firm toned bum and I slapped it, “ you’re such a bad boy Mr Jones, what would Mrs Jones say?” slapping it again. I reached down to his cock and started playing with it. Running my hand along the pulsing shaft. We swapped positions so I could get to his cock easier. I was between his legs now, his cock throbbing in my hands. As I began to wank him off I asked him what he would like me to do, “suck my cock you dirty girl” he replied. I quickly my head down towards his cock and licked from the base of his cock all the way to the top and slowly back down again, like a juicy ice lolly, savouring every taste. Each time I got to the top I swirled my tongue around the head and it throbbed in my mouth. This time at the top I lowered my mouth over the whole length of his cock taking it a little further each time I came back up and down. Sucking cocks always turned me on and made me wet, I had to use my other hand to reach down to my pussy and rub my clit. As my head moved faster up and down his cock, my tongue still winding and licking around the top his moans became louder “I want to fuck you” he groaned. “I want you to fuck me” I replied. I moved from between his legs and straddles him just as I had done in his office, again I lowered myself onto his lap, grabbing his cock I rubbed it against my pussy and my clit and smiled at him. “I’ve never had a cock as big as yours” I said. With that I lowered myself on it and groaned as it went it all the way deep inside my pussy. We began fucking as I thrust up and down on his cock, each time he pushed back making it feel so deep. It was so wet and warm and felt so nice. He sat up and started sucking at my nipples again as we carried on fucking, “I love to be fucked” I whispered in his ear. Hearing that he threw me to the other seat on my back and got between my legs. before I knew it his cock was so far inside me and he was fucking me hard and fast. “please fuck me harder” I groaned at him. I knew I would cum soon, I had been so turned on, not just by this time in the car but in his office today too. “where do you want me to cum?” “inside me, please cum inside me” I replied. We weren’t using a condom but I didn’t care, I wanted to feel his cum feel my pussy. His cock was so big that it hurt the harder he fucked me, he was rubbing against my clit too, and everything inside me was throbbing hard. “im gonna cum” I moaned loudly at him. And that with the thought of him filling my pussy made me orgasm to hard I couldn’t help but scream. He came at the same time too the thoughts my pussy throbbing around his cock, cumming on it and screaming made him moan loudly in my ear. It took us both a while to catch our breath. I had enjoyed that so much. We put our clothes back on and adjusted the seats. “I haven’t felt like that for years” he said to me as he turned the engine on, “thank you” he said and kissed me on the cheek. “maybe you I can make you feel like that again soon” I replied. “ I would like that” he said back as we drove home. I wrote my number down on a scrap of paper and slid it in his trousers pocket. “text me, we can do anything you want” I said as I got out of the car. That night he was all I could think about, I had loved every minute of it. I was day dreaming about being fucked in his car when my phone beeped. My heart was racing, hoping it would be him. It wasn’t from a number I knew and my heart raced even faster. “ thanks for tonight, I had fun x” it read. I grinned, I didn’t want to reply and look too keen but inside I couldn’t of been happier. I knew he wanted me again, like I wanted him, but I just couldn’t wait until the morning, I had to reply now. “you’re welcome, any time, see you soon” I simply replied. quickly my phone beeped again with his reply. “You will, cant wait” it read. I jumped in bed excited about our next meeting, I couldn’t wait either and I hoped he would tell me soon. That night I went to sl**p thinking about everything that happened that day, I could remember every detail and every moment, just thinking about it all made me feel so excited about our next meeting. The next morning I woke to the sound of my phone beeping. I couldn’t believe it when it was him again. “hope you slept well, pick you up in the same place tonight 7 pm, dress up, im taking you out” it read. I smiled and put my phone down, my mind racing about what he had in store for me. I was expecting another trip out in the car, not to be taken out all dressed up. “oh my god what do I wear!” I thought to myself. It had to be sexy and sophisticated, I wanted to look good. I lay in bed thinking about what might happen tonight, would it be as good as last night, I just couldn’t wait. The thoughts of just seeing him again made me feel aroused, that familiar warm feeling in my pussy began to build again. I shut my eyes and let my body relax, all I wanted to do was reach under the covers and touch myself. But I knew I had to get up and get in the shower, I had to wash my hair and shave my legs and make sure my pussy was neat and trimmed, and go shopping for something to wear, “better get a move on Sandy” I said to myself. I lathered up my hair with shampoo and I still couldn’t help thinking about him. I was still aroused from earlier, my pussy still tingled and I still felt that warm ache. It wouldn’t go away. As the lather flowed down my naked body I began to massage it into my breasts, I sighed and it felt nice. The water felt good on my nipples too, the pressure was high and it ticked them. My legs started to feel weak as I became more turned on, thoughts of him in my mind and thoughts of what we would do tonight. I moved the shower head from its stand and held it closer to my nipples, it felt so good but it wasn’t enough. I needed to feel it on my pussy. Moving the shower head down my body I shivered with excitement. I placed one leg on the side of the bath and let the water tease my pussy and my clit. I closed my eyes and remembered last night, getting fucked hard in that car by his big cock. I moaned as I spread my pussy lips and let the water concentrate on my clit. It made my legs quiver. Imagining that made me want to finger myself, so I managed to push my middle finger inside my pussy while still holding my lips apart. I moved my finger inside me, swirling it against my pussy, moaning and groaning as I did, it all felt so erotic. I wanted to feel like I was getting fucked. I grabbed my shaving gel, it was the perfect size. It was a travel size and was just right to put inside me, not too big but beg enough to feel like cock. Still with a foot on the side of the bath I thrust it inside me and fucked myself fast and hard, the water was still concentrating on my clit and it felt good. It felt deep inside me as I pushed a little further, I wanted cock again so badly. I wanted to taste it and feel it. It made me cum quickly, I moaned as my legs shook and my body went weak. My head was dizzy with excitement and the intense feelings as my pussy pulsed hard around the can of shaving gel. Getting dressed I decided to have a look at what to wear. I had nothing sexy and sophisticated, I guess I wasn’t that kind of girl. “good excuse to go shopping” I thought to myself. I got the bus into town and began thinking about what I could buy, I didn’t really know where to start. Definitely a skirt and top or dress I thought to myself. I wanted to show my legs off. I went round a few shops not seeing anything I wanted or that was right for tonight. I was getting fed up and there was only a few shops left in town. But just then I spotted the perfect outfit in a shop window. It was a fitted boned strapless top in black with a few black sequins on it, just enough to make it stand out and look special but not enough to look tacky. It was with a plain black satin pencil skirt, just above the knee with a long slit up the thigh. I couldn’t wait to get in there and try it on. “can I try the outfit in the window in an 8 please” I said excitedly to the sales assistant . “of course, ill bring it to your changing room” she said as another led me away. The changing room itself was posh, it was big with 3 mirrors so you could see yourself from the side and behind. There was perfume, tissues and sweets in the cubicle. It had a soft carpet, large velvet curtains and gold plated fittings. I didn’t know how much the outfit would be but judging by this place it would be a lot. The lady brought it in and I undressed quickly. I first put the skirt on, it was lovely and fitted perfectly. Then I slid the top on and zipped it up. It made my boobs look brilliant and looked fantastic with the skirt. I stepped out the changing room to look in the bigger mirror. I knew it was the outfit. I put my clothes back on and made my way to the till. “you’re lucky this has just gone into the sales” the lady said. I didn’t look as she scanned them. “that’s £100 exactly please” surprised I handed over my card. I had expected it to be much more, it was definitely worth more. I walked out the shop smiling and excited about wearing my knew outfit. I looked at my watch and it was nearly 4. “shit I better get home” I realised I didn’t have so much time left. As I walked in a ran straight to my room to hang up my new outfit, and as I was doing my phone beeped from a text message. “my cock is hard just thinking about you tonight” it read. I quickly replied “I cant wait to see it, I made myself cum in the shower thinking about you this morning”. I was becoming aroused again so easily, but I wanted to save myself for tonight. I started getting ready at 5. I first straightened my hair, I always felt sexy when it was straight and I thought it would look best with the outfit, but I started feeling nervous, where would we be going, what if it was too posh, what if he sees someone he knows. I went to the kitchen and poured a glass of wine to calm my nerves and went back to put my make up on. I went for a sexy dark eyes look with glossy kissable lips. As I sipped my wine my nerves started to disappear and I felt excited again and I went to put my new outfit on. It was even better then I remembered on. It fitted like a glove. I smoothes some moisturiser on my arms and legs to make my skin extra touchable and looked in the mirror. I sat down and drank a little more of my wine until it was time to leave. Looking at my watch I realised it was time to leave. I gave one last check in the mirror and then spritzed my sexy perfume over my body and headed out the door. I got to the same place at 5 to 7 and he was already there. I had butterflies of excitement in my tummy. He got out and greeted me with a kiss. “you look fantastic” he said. “thanks, you don’t look so bad yourself” I replied. he was dressed in a tailored suit with an open shirt under the jacket, it was a look that suited him and he looked sexy, especially when I caught the scent of his aftershave. “where are we going?” I asked as he drove off. “you’re impatient aren’t you” he said and smiled. I didn’t recognise where we were going and we seemed to be heading towards the countryside somewhere. But it wasn’t long before I saw a sign saying woodlands country hotel. “Looks posh,” I thought to myself. “is this where we are going then?” “well done Sherlock”, he said laughing “hope you are hungry I booked a table here” I realised then that I hadn’t eaten a thing all day, I had been to excited to eat or even feel hungry. “starving!” I replied. we got out the car and he went to the boot, I was puzzled as to what he would need from the boot for a meal out. He took out a small bag and box I looked at him even more puzzled “you’re not going home tonight” he said smiling, “I booked us a room” I was shocked and couldn’t think of anything to say except “cool, thanks!” we made our way to reception, my mind still excited that we were here. I looked around while he was talking to the girl on reception. It was definitely posh, there was chandeliers everywhere and thick red carpets, it looked like the kind of place famous people would come to get away from people. The porter took his bags and we were shown to dining room. There was quite a lot of people. All very dressed up in expensive looking clothes. “thank fuck I went shopping” I thought to myself. “you really do look amazing” he said and kissed me on the cheek. The table was round and quite smalls so were close to each other. It had those big heavy table clothes that go to the floor and a candle in the middle. I couldn’t help but stare and look around at things, I had never been anywhere like this before. Just then I heard him say something. “your best champagne please” I spun round in shock as he spoke to the wine waiter. “whets the occasion!” I said in surprise. “nothing, im here with a beautiful woman I want to spoil” he replied. “fair enough!” I replied. and started to look at the menu. I didn’t know what half of it was. I didn’t want to look stupid and ask what some of it meant so I went for something I kind of knew. I did know what the desserts meant though and couldn’t wait try them. The wine waiter came back with the champagne and he poured us our glasses before returning it to the cooler. I took a sip, it was different to any I had tasted before, but it was nice and I finished my first glass quickly. I didn’t really know what to talk to him about, we didn’t have anything in common, he was 45 and I was 20. he broke the ice by asking what I had done today. I told him about going shopping and he seemed interested. “why don’t you tell me a little more about your shower this morning” I smiled and said “what do you want to know?” “tell me what you thought about” “I was thinking about last night, getting fucked in your car by your big hard cock” I whispered. “how did you make yourself cum?” “I spread my pussy lips and let the water from the shower hit my clit, it felt so good”, “is that all?” “no, after I put my finger in my pussy I fucked myself with a small can of shaving gel, I wanted to feel your cock inside me again”. “you’re a dirty girl aren’t you” he replied as the waiter delivered the starter. It looked amazing but all I could think about was the way I felt, I was feeling so horny now, just talking about what I did in the shower, and him asking me. I was feeling more and more horny as I ate, watching him eat, imagining him kissing me again, touching my body. I wondered if he was thinking the same. My pussy was throbbing now as the waiter took the plates away. I reached my hand under the table and put it on his thigh, slowly reaching my hand towards his groin. I wanted to feel if he was hard. I ran my hand to his cock and sure enough if it was hard, it felt so big in his trousers and I couldn’t help myself but stroke it a little. I could feel it throb under my hand, I licked my lips lightly as I looked at him. “what do you want to do tonight” I whispered in his ear, “remember I said we can do anything” “im sure I can think of something” he replied and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. My body tingled all over. “I want you” I whispered back. The waiter returned with the main course, it too looked good. The presentation was immaculate and the food tasted lovely, I didn’t even want to think about how much it cost. I had a chicken dish and every mouthful tasted so good, but I still felt horny and the feelings didn’t go away. I reached my hand under the table to his cock every now and again and he was hard each time “your cocks so hard” I whispered in his ear as we were finishing the main course. “is your pussy wet” he whispered back. I moved my hand from his cock and spread my legs apart. I stroked one finger along my pussy lips, sliding my hand inside my black satin thong, my juices flowed over my finger, I was definitely wet. I took one of his hand under the table and moved it to my pussy. Pulling my thing to one side I moved one of his fingers in the same way I had along my pussy to feel the wetness. He gave me a look that said he wanted to be inside me. I was so horny and the teasing was too much to take. “Do you mind if I play with myself?” I asked quietly “of course not” he said. I knew he would be desperate to watch but he would have to wait. My knickers were still pulled to one side so I placed my hand back to my pussy and slowly rubbed my clit “tell me what your doing” he breathed. “im gently rubbing my fingers on my clit, it feels so nice” I carried on and he asked “put your finger in your pussy for me” I smiled and slid my middle finger inside, he knew I had done when I shut my eyes and bit my lip. It was so erotic knowing nobody had a clue what we were doing. “I wish I could see” he said as I pushed my finger in and out gently fucking myself. I reached for his hand the table and placed it over my hand so he could feel it, and then with my other hand I reached back over to his cock, rubbing it through his trousers. We had finished our meals now and the waiter was returning to collect the dishes. “would you like desserts?” “no I don’t think so” he replied and I knew we must be going straight to the room. “send the rest of the champagne to the room please” he said before the waiter left. “ that was a lovely meal, thank you” I said, your welcome, now you can do something for me” “id love to, I replied. As we stood up he made sure he was behind be to hide his hard cock bulging through his trousers. We made our way to the lift, our room was on the 5th floor. He stood behind be still with his hands on my hips, I loved the feel of him touching my body. The lift pinged and we went in, and before the doors were even shut we were kissing each other. It was fast and passionate, we had been waiting all night as he grabbed at my body. His hand slit up the long slit n my skirt and pulled the side of my thong down. He pushed me against the side of the lift and lifted one of my legs, our bodies pressed against each other and I could feel his cock hard against me. “I’ve been waiting to do this again since yesterday he said as he pushed 2 fingers inside my pussy, I moaned in his ear as he pushed them deeper, the lift was now on level 3, we only had 2 more to go. “your pussy feels so nice” he whispered as I let my tongue around his ear. Before we knew it the lift had reached floor 5. there was no one there luckily. I pulled my skirt back to normal and followed him to find our room. The champagne was waiting outside the room as he asked. He opened the door and I saw the room. It was huge and just as posh as the rest of the hotel, the thick carpets, the chandeliers and the gold plating, and in the middle of the room was a large four poster bed. On the bed were the bag out the car and the box. “I brought you a present” he said pointing at the box. “can I open it?” I said excitedly. He nodded as I opened the box. I took the lid off to reveal a sheet of pale pink tissue paper. I folded it back to reveal a beautiful and sexy underwear set. “wow, this is gorgeous!” I looked at it a little closer and saw the name of the label, “agent provocateur” it read. It must have cost a fortune. It was black sheer fabric, with embroidery on it, it had a lilac bow at the front of the plunge shaped bra, the matching pants were just us nice, the same sheer fabric, letting you see everything, the embroidery just hiding a little and little lilac bows side. “go and try it on” he said as I was still looking at it. I smiled and made my way to the bathroom with my present. I unzipped my skirt and top and placed them on the chair in the bathroom with my own underwear. I carefully put the bra on and tied the little bow. It looked good, and made my boobs look nice. You could see my nipples through it easily. I then slid the little matching pants on and retied the little bows. They were the only thing holding them on as there was no elastic around the middle. I looked at myself in the mirror. It must have been £100 worth of underwear. I loved it and the way it looked. I felt so sexy in it, I wanted to show him how sexy I looked too. The hotel had provided dressing gowns and bath robes, so I pulled on the silky dressing gown over my new present so I could surprise him. as I opened the door he look up excitedly then looked a little disappointed. “don’t you like it?” he asked. “I love it, just wanted to surprise you” I replied. he was sat on a chair so I made my way over and slowly untied the front of my dressing gown and let slide over my shoulders to the floor. He looked me up and down and smiled, “you look better than I could of imagined” I pulled him up out of the chair and we started kissing, it was different this time, more gentle and slower. We kissed deeply, out tongues pushing inside each others mouths as if it were sex. As we kissed his hands ran up and down my body, feeling every inch of my skin. I pulled away and began to unbutton his shirt, revealing that toned body from yesterday. I pulled it down his arms and let it fall to the floor, I kissed back up his neck and whispered “tell what your wife wont do?” he looked at me and whispered “she wont do anal sex” in my ear, I quickly whispered “I will” back. He started kissing me again, harder this time, his hands were everywhere, frantically grabbing at my body. He began walking me over to the bed, I reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers. His cock was so hard, he must have been desperate to feel it inside me now, after being so turned on during our meal. “I love your cock” I said smiling as I pulled his boxers down. It really was big, it must have been nearly 8 inches. I shivered as I remembered how it felt inside me yesterday, I was desperate to feel it too. “ I was kind of hoping we might do this he said after you said we could do anything I want” he said. I sat on the bed while he opened his bag My pussy was throbbing so hard and I could feel my juices between my thighs, I just wanted to be touched down there. I couldn’t help myself but spread my legs apart and stroke my clit, I moaned as my fingers moved and my pussy throbbed harder. He looked at me seeing what I was doing. “you are a naughty girl” he said as he pulled a bottle of lube from his bag. “I am, what are you gonna do to me?” I asked, “fuck you in the ass”, he replied, I smiled and turned onto all fours as he put a condom over his cock and spread it with lube. He untied one side of the pants letting them fall to one side and passed the lube to me, letting it drip on my fingers, I smoothed it around my ass letting my hand brush over my pussy as I did. “ im ready” I said turning and smiling, still on all fours. He leaned over and kissed me all the way down my spine and got goosebumps over my body. The next thing I felt was the end of his cock slowly teasing its way inside me, feeling it a little deeper every second. I reached my hand to my hard nipples, rubbing and lightly pinching them. It felt good “fuck me” I moaned, and with that he began to gently thrust his cock inside me, it took a minute to get used to but as I relaxed it began to feel fantastic. “that feels good, I want to feel all your cock” I groaned as I felt it go a little deeper. As he held onto my hips I moved my hand down towards my pussy, I had to touch it, it was aching to be played with and I rubbed hard at my clit. As he noticed me touching myself he asked me to fuck myself with my fingers. He was moaning now too and I slid my middle finger deep inside my pussy. I thrust my fingers in time with him thrusting in my ass and I knew I would cum soon, “please fuck me harder, im gonna cum soon” I moaned. With that he thrust faster and deeper, and I fucked my pussy harder with my fingers, our moans got louder and I knew he was about to cum too, and with one last hard thrust we both came, my pussy tightened around my fingers, my whole body pulsing and throbbing inside. I could feel his cock throbbing too. Neither of us could move for a minute. “thank you” he said as we both lay on the bed. “your welcome!” I replied, trying to catch my breath. When he returned from the bathroom he came back to lie next to me. I had tied the knickers back on. “you wont be needing them” he said softly. “sorry?” I replied. “im not done with you yet, its my turn to say thank you”. With that he leaned over and started to kiss me again, it was warm and wet and felt good. He moved a hand from my face to my boobs and started rubbing my nipples. They were hard again now and I was longing for him to suck them. He read my mind and kissed slowly down my neck before reaching my chest. Sliding my bra off my shoulders he pulled one breast out of the bra and slowly licked around my nipple, I was tingling all over now and wanted more. He let his tongue dance over the nipple, teasing me, before taking it in his mouth. It felt good as he sucked and licked. I could feel my pussy starting to throb and ache again. It still needed cock. He started to slowly kissed down my body now, down my tummy and bag up to my nipples. Each kiss made me throb and made me a little wetter. I looked down towards his cock, I wanted to see it again, and it was starting to get hard. I reached down and took it in my hand and started to lightly stroke it, each movement made it harder, the same as each kiss made me wetter, we wanted each other again. his hands slid down my body towards my pussy as if to tease as he went to stroke my thighs. He spread my legs apart so he could get to stroke inside, I was so ticklish there and it always turned me on. My pussy was like a tap now. “im so wet, I need to be touched” I whispered. With that he moved down my body to between my legs and pushed my legs wide apart. He kissed the same ticklish spot inside my thighs and it made my body quiver. I remembered how good it was before when he licked my pussy and I couldn’t wait to feel it again. he let his tongue lick from inside my thigh to the start of my pussy and licked over the lips lightly. “please don’t tease me I need to feel it” I moaned and he quickly slid his tongue inside me. I let out a loud moan as I felt it enter me. he thrust his tongue in and out, fucking me with it, it felt good but I still needed cock. I pulled him up from between my legs and started to kiss him. I could taste my pussy on him and it only turned me on more. “I really need to be fucked” I whispered. “I want some cock”. To my surprise he lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around him. we began kissing again as he carried me, I wasn’t sure where we were going until we reached the desk. He dropped my gently on it and I knew this is where he wanted to fuck me. He grabbed hi cock and began to wank him off, it was so hard again. he closed his eyes as I quickly moved my hand, I let my other hand move down to my pussy, you could see the table wet already where I was sat shining under my pussy as I started to finger myself. I stopped and let him suck my fingers as I wanked him. I couldn’t wait any longer now for it and I put the end of his big cock in my wet pussy. I pushed my body closer and pulled him forward deep inside me grabbing his bum. My legs were spread with my heals on the desk, it let his cock go all the way inside me, I loved feeling all filled up inside, every inch of pussy satisfied by feeling this big hard dick inside it. He was pushing it deep inside me, watching himself in the mirror behind me, his groans were getting louder and faster and I knew he would cum soon. We were kissing as hard and fast as we were fucking. I moved from his mouth to nibble at his ear, he moaned loudly as I pushed my tongue in his ear, “I love to be fucked hard” I whispered. “where do you want me to cum” he moaned back. “on my boobs” I wanted to watch him and feel him cum on me. I could feel his body tense up as he thrust his dick hard and just then he pulled it out and wanked it onto my boobs as I had asked. It felt hot and sticky, I liked watching his face as he came. He stood with his cock in his hand catching his breath. “im not finished” I said in a dirty voice as he started to watch me spread his cum into my boobs with my fingers. “you filthy bitch” he said as he watched. He knew I hadn’t cum again yet so he moved his hand to my pussy and started to finger me. with 2 fingers fucking me used his thumb to rub my clit. It felt so nice and I was already nearly ready to cum, I knew it wouldn’t be long. Wanting him to see more I put 2 fingers in my mouth to taste him. I licked them up and down and swirled by tongue around them before taking them in my mouth and sucking them. The thought of sucking his cock like that with him playing with pussy made me cum loudly. My body went tense like his as my pussy pulsed around his fingers still inside me. After he helped me down from the table and I had cleaned myself up in the bathroom I put the nice silky dressing gown back on. He was in the bathroom and I had a nose around the room. What were we going to do now, I thought to myself. I didn’t want the night to be over yet, but he had fucked me twice now, surely he couldn’t manage it again, and he was over 40 after all. Then I noticed the TV. I decided to switch it on and see what was on while he was in the bathroom. Beside the bed was the channel listings for the extra sky channels they had. It all looked pretty boring until I turned to the other side. They had porn films on it, there was 6 altogether. All you had to do was enter your room number as the pin it said, so without a second thought I chose one and entered our room number. I knew our night wasn’t over yet.

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