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I sat in my office, pretending to grade papers. I had a big pile of student reports describing their experiences with masturbation, kissing, and oral sex. They were all progressing. But was I giving them what they needed? Was anyone being left behind due to lack of individual attention? It would be so much better if I could work with just one couple at a time….I buried my face in my hands. I had done this many times before, yet at this point in every semester I was assailed by the same doubts. And I had my own needs, dammit. ‘Face it, Professor,’ I mumbled to myself. ‘You need to get yourself laid or you are not going to be any good to anyone.’ For although I piously told my students that intercourse was not necessary for sexual satisfaction, I knew very well that if I didn’t get a good reaming by a hard cock on a regular basis my general attitude would suffer. But they were just not ready yet, and if they could wait, I should be able to do the same, right?

Wrong. I enjoyed playing with myself, I enjoyed sucking dicks and eating pussies, but I also needed to get fucked. No way around it. And I had almost made a grave mistake with Michael a few days ago. After his less than satisfactory experience with Pamela during the mutual masturbation lab exercise, I had decided to reward him. And had very nearly ended up fucking him.

I had sent him to my office to wait for me while I attended to Pamela’s anorgasmia problem, which I’m happy to say was quickly solved with a little kindness and the gift of an excellent vibrator. When I made it back to Michael, I had caught him beating his meat and sniffing a pair of my damp panties which he had stolen. Of course I was not at all upset by this, but he was momentarily humiliated and I had to make up for that too. Business first, of course, I had treated him to a private viewing of my personal masturbation techniques, but then things began to get out of hand. I started out by sitting naked on the leather couch in my office and inviting him to kneel in front of me for a close-up view of my pussy. I showed him all the components and invited him to explore on his own using his fingers. He was very gentle and obviously quite excited by it. I leaned back and relaxed as he caressed and stroked my sopping snatch.

‘You liked the smell of my panties, didn’t you, Michael?’ I said. ‘Why don’t you get a little closer so you can smell my pussy?’

He looked up at me inquiringly, a ray of sunlight illuminating his golden curls. My randy cunt contracted involuntarily, and I felt a surge of fragrant juice flood my already thoroughly lubricated snatch. ‘It’s OK,’ I encouraged him.

He lowered his angelic head until his nose grazed my pussy lips and inhaled deeply. I combed my fingers through his pretty hair. ‘It’s a little early for this, but we will be getting to it soon anyway, so you may kiss it if you like, Michael,’ I murmured.

I didn’t have to suggest more than once. He kissed my slippery pussy lips gently once, then again, and before I knew it he was delving into my sopping cunt with his rather long tongue. I moaned. So hot….He found my clit with his fingers and was rubbing it rather too roughly. I pushed his head away and put my hand over his. ‘That’s a little too much, dear,’ I told him.

Michael hung his head. ‘I’m sorry,’ he apologized. ‘I know I’m not good at it, but I want to learn….’

I sat up and hugged him. ‘You’re doing fine, really. All we’re supposed to be doing right now is learning about masturbation. Now why don’t you take your clothes off and get up here with me, and we’ll do it together?’

Without hesitation Michael tore his clothes off and sat beside me on the couch. I smiled at him encouragingly and began stroking my own clit. His cock was already as hard as it could be, and he began pumping away at it while he gazed into my eyes. Perhaps that’s what got to me, I had expected him to be fixated on my pussy. I knew I shouldn’t, but I wanted more.

I picked up a handy tube of KY lubricant off the end table and put a generous amount on my hand. ‘Let me just do that for you,’ I said. ‘And you can do me too. Now I’ll just lie down and rest my head in your lap while I do this, and you can touch my body any way you like. Isn’t this more comfortable?’

My face was inches from his throbbing cock, and a very nice one it was, too. Perhaps a little larger than average, his cock was nicely shaped with a large head, and his balls were heavily furred with pure gold. I wrapped my hand around his cock. My fingers could barely reach around it. I began to stroke with agonizing slowness, making sure to twist my wrist as his cock head came into my grasp. The lubricant made a slurping noise when the wide crown of his cock head popped out of my grip on each stroke.

Michael was caressing my body tenderly, running his fingers through my hair, gently touching my ears, my neck, across my shoulders, spent some time with the breast he could reach, then luxuriated in the curve of my waist and hip. His cock swelled even further in my hand, and I could feel his orgasm building. I slid one foot up to raise my leg, giving him access to my wanton pussy, which he petted gently. His breathing became ragged, and I knew his hot load of spunk was in my absolute control. I began teasing him cruelly, bringing him to the very edge, then relaxing my grip, then a few quick strokes until I felt his thighs tense painfully, then stopping to refresh the lubricant supply….I began to sense that he was in pain. Undoubtedly I had held him off too long, and now he was suffering because of my selfish delight in the sight of his rampant cock just on the verge of spurting off.

‘I hear you think you would like to fuck me,’ I told him with a devilish glint on my eye. He groaned and blushed deep crimson until his face was nearly the color of his aching cock head. ‘Maybe some day you will….but for now I’ll just give you something to dream about.’ That’s when I should have just let him come all over my face, but I didn’t.

I rolled off his lap onto the floor. ‘Come and lie down here next to me,’ I instructed him. He joined me on the floor, his cock jutting straight up from his muscular body. A thin sheen of sweat served to highlight every ripple, and I licked my lips as I swung one leg over him to sit astride his thighs. ‘Watch me jerk you off, now,’ I said. ‘And think about this when you do it to yourself later tonight.’ I resumed my hand job, coaxing him slowly toward the violent explosion that was building within him. My dripping cunt was inches from his hard prick, and I rubbed myself at the same tempo as I used on his thick pole. I wanted to come, but I was tired of my own fingers. When I felt the first urgent spasm in Michael’s suffering cock, I slid forward until the length of his cock rode along my hot slit. Bending down, I dangled my tits in his face. ‘Suck my nipples, Michael,’ I gasped. ‘I’m going to jack you off with my hot pussy, and come all over your hard cock!’

Michael began thrusting his hips along with me, somewhat clumsily, but effectively enough, because in short order I felt his cock jerk between my pussy lips and a lovely hot wad of spunk splattered my belly. I gasped and increased the friction between us by pressing him further between my folds. Another energetic splooge hit my clitty dead on, and I screamed as my orgasm ravaged my loins. Stiffening, I hesitated in my rocking motion, but Michael continued to thrust his hips. I was dimly aware of a hot gush of jism blasting directly into my cunt and realized that his fat cock head was lodged right at the opening of my convulsing cunny. All I would have to do was allow my hips to fall back against him, and that beautiful cock would fill me, stretch me, and finish spurting its sweet load deep within me….

I groaned, sobbed, and rolled off him. I cuddled against his overheated body, burrowing my nose into the sweaty hollow between his neck and shoulder as I finished milking out the last of his come with one trembli
ng hand.

We both lay back, gasping for breath. I felt his come leaking out of me and running down the crack of my ass. Damn! I wanted more!

‘Now, Michael,’ I began, when I had the breath to talk again, ‘this probably went a little too far, and it’s all my fault. I should have more control than that. But you see how things can get out of hand –‘

Rap, RAP, RAP! Oh, damn, Damn, DAMN! Someone was knocking on my office door, and if I wasn’t mistaken, the only person who used that annoying official/authoritative knock was our esteemed Dean —

The door banged open, and, sure enough, there stood the Dean himself. And what a sight I was. Stark naked, rumpled hair, and soaked with cooling sweat and spunk. Lying on my office floor next to a semi-comatose student in a similar state of disarray. I sat up, folded my arms across my blushing breasts, and tried to look haughty. ‘I would appreciate the courtesy of an advance telephone call in the future,’ I spat. ‘Now would you please close that door?’

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PROLOGUE: After Anne and Jamie’s ordeal in the bathroom of their place of work, they decided to become life partners, and have hopes of getting married, but sadly, they cannot due to the non-gay marriage in their state of residence, but none the less, they still love each other dearly. It has been 3 months when they first met….and this is that story. Anne awoke at around 2:30 AM, feeling groggy, she went to the kitchen to get some cough medicine for her cold and a hot cup of...

2 years ago
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Romantic Interlude

Rod wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him. She nearly gasped as his lips found hers, his tongue gently pressing between her lips, his arms tightening around her waist. His hands slid up her back and back down to her waist again as the kiss continued for a few more moments before his grasp of her loosened and he stepped back. ‘Wow,’ she stammered as she stepped back and looked up at him. ‘I um, wasn’t quite expecting that!’ He simply smiled and they began talking about the...

3 years ago
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Sweet Interlude

The following is a story of romance, discovery and love. If you’re looking for a lot of hot sex, it isn’t the story for you. The sex comes at the end and is hopefully loving, tender and gentle. I have to thank my muse, the lovely Mona Lisa of Literotica. XOXOXOX’s to you, Sweet Thing. * I thought the first thing I would have noticed as I entered the luxurious penthouse apartment might have been the lavish furniture or the fine art along the wall or the exquisite chandelier in the entryway....

1 year ago
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Sam and Lara Interlude

It’s been a week of turmoil for both ladies. Lara wished she had put on the note to Sam to call her on a week night Sam was hardly able to suppress her excitement and nervousness, the wait was simply excruciating. Sam’s work usually ticked by with ease, but now seemed to drag by at an almost slow motioned rate. It wasn’t much better at home either, time seemed to be spent either reliving the Vegas experience, or wondering what to say when it came time for the phone call. Why had Lara been...

3 years ago
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London Interlude

Lisa was feeling wonderful. Here she was, sitting at the breakfast table in the dining room of a smart hotel in London. To one side she had spread a number of tourist brochures and leaflets, all with information about the terrific things to see and do in this, the most exciting city in the world, all ready for her to pick and choose her activities during this four day midweek break. Only a few weeks ago if anyone had suggested to her that she would be here now she would have said that they were...

3 years ago
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Late Night Interlude

It had been a long day and Jeanette was exhausted. She walked through her front door and immediately kicked off her high heels. They flew across the room, a shining blur of red vinyl smashing into a plump cushion pillow and bouncing off the corner of a walnut chair leg. Jeanette smiled a tired smile and tossed her auburn tresses out of her eyes. The work day was finally over. She shrugged out of her navy blue blazer and let it fall to the floor. Her black nylon shod feet stepped into the lush...

4 years ago
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A Romantic Valentines Day Interlude

You arrive at work to find a large bouquet of 2 dozen Roses mixed with wild flowers. You smell them and then read the card: ‘Can’t wait too see you honey. Missing you Every Minute. Have a wonderful Day. David’ You smile and then pick up the phone to call me. Unfortunately you get my voice mail and so you hang up. You fire up your computer and shoot off an email to me. ‘Can’t wait for tonight. Thanks for the flowers. You have a wonderful day too.’ You then set about doing your work. You get...

4 years ago
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Mountain Interlude

The air was cool as it gently blew through the windows of the cabin. The curtains fluttered softly in the light breeze and the sounds of night played a symphony for the lovers as the crickets, cicadas and frogs played their songs of love. The moon was full and seemed to cast a silvery look to everything. He lay on his back with his eyes half closed enjoying the sensation of her fingertips lightly running up and down his chest. She lay on her side with her leg thrown across his thighs watching...

3 years ago
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A Ghostly Interlude

Alan’s flashlight cut through the dust and gloom of the old attic, illuminating in small portions boxes and other sundry stored for no one knew how long. He had come to this house before, the first time as a teenager looking for a place to be alone. When he was told this house, only a couple of miles from his home, was part of the family estate, he investigated. It wasn’t a large house, but it offered some solitude from the pressures of his life. It was on one of these first trips that he...

4 years ago
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Sunday Morning Interlude

I awake and turn my head sleepily to see you next to me, sitting up in bed, your long red hair in a halo around your face as it fans out across the pillow. You are writing on a pad, your brow furrowed in concentration. I can feel my renewed erection pressing against the mattress and seeing you like this, deep in thought and distracted, makes me want to possess you, to have you completely. We played our waiting game, and what a delicate and satisfying game it was, but I no longer want to wait. I...

4 years ago
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A Parisian Interlude

It was one of their occasional confession sessions. They did that from time to time. Em had come rather late to the infidelity scene. Ambrose had been an occasional player on that circuit for a long time. He was older by a decade-plus. This time they were sitting over the dinner table at home on a Saturday night not long after they’d returned from a European holiday. They were well fed and had several wines each to their credit and were chatting about their trip. Em and Ambrose liked going on...

4 years ago
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Adventures of a SwitchInterlude

Part 3 of St Wintermute’s School for Girls and its Headmistress, Ms Angela Hyde(her of the penchant for caning young schoolgirls) will return soon.I don’t know about you but as I get older I seem to be more horny, not less. I was surfing the net one morning after work, looking for something to inspire a good wank when I came across a video of a large breasted woman using a strapon on a man whilst milking his cock. I had toyed with my arse before when wanking, but had found the idea of...

3 years ago
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A Business Trip Interlude

Em had always found it difficult to resist a straight-out proposition from someone she was enjoying lunch or dinner with one-on-one and with whom she had established some empathy. Sometimes she wondered briefly whether this was entirely proper. Mostly she put this unworthy thought out of her head immediately. Even if she didn’t, even if the thought lingered which it sometimes did and which was always very sexy, she usually ended up with an urgently ardent new cock between her legs. So when...

3 years ago
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A Hilltop Interlude

Written with a little help from Tender Cowboy ???? Life changed dramatically after moving in with Jamie. I found that I had traded the comfortable but boring life of a mild mannered housewife with a cold and distant husband for an exciting life with an indomitable free spirit who pours his fiery passion for beauty into everything he does, whether he’s crafting a new beer, building a car, or making love. We both work hard all week, but the weekends are for fun. Whether we are taste testing his...

4 years ago
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Interlude

The loops of leather tightly wrapped around her breasts then fastened to the harness she wore caused those breasts to stand out proudly, reddened, just out there for the use and abuse of her Master. The harness was a simple thing, really.  Basically, a ‘V’ running from crotch to shoulders, from front to back.  The bottom was cleverly sewn so that He could have access to her cunt and ass, but it maintained the continuity of the outfit. To this harness could be fastened a multitude of additional...

4 years ago
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My photographic interlude

I am a photography buff, spending an hour or two most Saturdays and Sundays shooting pictures. If you are in my neighborhood on the weekends, you will see me coming and with my camera bag and tripod. My neighbor, Beth is usually outside tending her garden, and when we see each other, we exchange greetings. Beth asked me what I liked to photograph. It was an innocent question, but I decided to turn our conversation toward sex. I said that I wanted to take erotic pictures of women. She said good...

1 year ago
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Indian Summer Interlude

I was lucky and retired early. Although there was plenty to do, both at home and in a part time volunteer job I took on, I found that I was nowhere near as active, and had started to put on more weight that I wanted. Living in the Chilterns, I decided to see more of the local countryside and started to take walks out of the town and into the hills. This week, we have been blessed by a real Indian Summer, so as the footpaths would be dry, my walk this week was one that I had wanted to do for a...

3 years ago
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Jill Dipping Our Toes Upstairs Interlude

We made our way back to our hotel room and quickly entered and shut the door. Jill turned and looked at me.“Oh my God!” she exclaimed. I gave her a few moments to collect her thoughts, savoring her beautiful, flushed face. My wife. How did we get here? This was so not us.“Are you turned on?” I asked.“God yes... I know I'm soaked,” she said, holding her hands on her cheeks. “I am a strong, independent, woman...but...when you told me to pull my panties down, I almost came.”“Oh? You liked that...

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