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Hello friends. What’s the craic? This is a continuation of my story. Please read the previous parts to enjoy this story, where we become two bodies one soul.

Thank you to everyone for giving so much love and affection to the previous parts. I am highly obliged to all of my readers. Your love made my heart filled with pride. In this part also I too provided you all the details. I hope you will give loads of love and feedbacks by your email and comments.

Here I continue.

Occasionally in life, there are those moments of unutterable fulfillment which cannot be completely explained by those symbols called words. Their meanings can only be articulated by the inaudible language of the heart. It was such a moment.

After cleaning myself, I went straight to the bathroom, searching for shaving cream and a razor. Luckily both of my items were available. I picked and went out of the bathroom. My teacher was really amazed by seeing the items.

Teacher – What are the things in your hand, dear?
Me – Oh, these. Wait for a second, you will know. Honey, will you spread your legs for me?

Teacher – Why my love?
Me – Please do na what I say.

My teacher cum wife reluctantly spread her legs. It was fully bushy down there. I thought she must never have shaved her pubic hair. I applied the shaving cream and tried to clean all her pubic hair using the razor. She was excited and made some low moans at some point.

I cleaned all her hair, making it fully neat and clean. It was looking elegant. In between her inner thighs, she houses, not a cunt or sexy toy, but a delicate flower of petals of two skin folds which is so strong to hold.

In between her inner thighs, she houses the flower of heaven gifted by God. I couldn’t resist and tried to kiss her pussy, but she objects.

Teacher – Hey, baby, what are you doing? Don’t kiss that part, it’s so dirty and gross.

I got to know no one has ever kissed or licked her pussy, not even her ex-Amarendra.

Me – What? Are you mad? I can do anything to put my lips on your pussy and explore it. It’s called heaven, and everyone wanted to be there. The ultimate pure ecstasy. The secrets of the universe which has a language of its own.
Me – Don’t worry, honey, and enjoy the moment.

She let out a muffled moan when my lips touched her pussy lips. I couldn’t believe how sweet and salty she tasted and how wet she already was. Although I tasted it for the first time, I felt a little awkward. I was doing all that I saw in porn videos.

I saw how the girls felt satisfied and pleasured when their pussy was licked. I was determined to make her feel the same pleasure and satisfaction by every means. I breathed the musky smell radiating from my teacher’s hot pussy; it was mind-boggling.

I lapped at her wetness, slowly getting her off with my tongue between her pussy lips like I was brushing them with a brush, long, wide, strokes, back and forth. I heard her breathing increase and decided to go for the kill. I reached up and took her swollen clit in my mouth and pulled down on it.

She screamed the moment I sucked her clit. Knowing I had her close, I kept her clit in my mouth and pushed my face into her clit and pussy over and over again, literally fucking her with my tongue. I parted her lips using my fingers. It was fully pinky of flesh, which looked really wonderful.

I licked and savored her sweet juices. Her moans increased, and her legs buckled. Her pussy crashed onto my face. Now she started to rub her cunt on my mouth, clearly desperate to release the orgasm building in her. My mouth, clearly desperate to receive the orgasm building inside her.

I just extended my tongue as best as I could. I tried to breathe as she literally fucked my face to orgasm. Suddenly she bounced on my face a few times, my head bouncing off the bed with each bounce. I was soon cascaded with a downpour of her juice.

The juice kept coming and coming, and I eagerly attempted to savor and retrieve every delicious drop. My teacher finally crawled off me and collapsed to the bed. Her words filled me with a pride few men can ever have, “That was the most intense orgasm of my life.”

We were on the bed, gasping and taking some rest after the intense pleasure works out. I woke up and kissed her forehead.

Teacher – Honey, you showed me what a real pleasure of having sex. Sex is not just meant to put your dick in a pussy and banging. But it’s all about love and foreplays. I will do anything for you. I love you, dear. (kissed me on my lips)

Me – My love, this is just the beginning, and there is still more to come in our future. By the way, we are not finished yet, the night is still young, and our game just started.

She had a grin on her face.

Me – Baby, will you do a favor to me?
Teacher – I can do anything for my husband.
Me – I want a blowjob. I have seen in porn videos but never experienced it. Please help me with that.

Teacher – Blowjob? What does that mean?
Me – Love, when you put my dick in your mouth and move your mouth to and fro around my shaft.

Teacher – Honey, I have never done that, and I don’t think I can do that. It’s really awful.
Me – Dear, please try once. I am sure you will love it. If you don’t like it, then I promise I will never try to force you for such an act.

She agreed to my request. She stood and bent her knee, placing her head at the tip of my dick and surprised me by wrapping her mouth around the head of my penis. She picked the tip and pushed my dick to her throat. Sometimes, she gasped and coughs.

She lacked the skill, but she more than made up for in enthusiasm. I moved my hip to and fro, holding her head and fucking her mouth lightly. I was feeling the warmth of her mouth, and the slurping sounds coming. She was drooling with saliva and making my shaft really wet.

Me – Honey, stop for a moment, please.
She pulled her head back and looked up at me with worry and said.
Teacher – Am I doing something wrong? I’ve never done this before.

Me – No, honey, you are doing great. I just had another idea. Let me lie on the bed, and you can lie on top of me, and I can return the favor.

I smiled at her lovingly and was happy to see her smile. I tried to lift my head to get the taste. She saw my movement and finally lowered her pussy to my waiting lips.

A low moan escapes from her body as I again started to kiss her outer lips. I felt my cock engulfed in her mouth a moment later, and let out my own moan right into her pussy. Her legs clamped around my head when I finally decided to go for her clit.

I again kept licking her clit occasionally, flicking it with my tongue. When it came into my reach as she rocked her hips, I would suck it in and even let it catch on my teeth. Pretty soon, she was squealing and moaning as she slurped and sucked on my cock.

I knew I was getting close, so I began to go deep in her throat. I heard her gag but couldn’t stop. Soon we parted away from each other. Since I remembered, I didn’t want to blow my loads. I asked her if she liked it. She said she loved it, although it was a little weird and willing to do more in the future.

I hugged her and again kiss her on her lips. My dick was fully lubricated and listening to my erection because of the blow job. I could see my pre-cum oozing out of my meat with her saliva coated my shaft. I thought the moment had finally arrived to cross all the boundaries and be two bodies, one soul.

I placed a pillow under her ass cheek. I brought my dick tip near her pussy. My teacher was just watching eagerly for my next move. I rubbed my dick on her pussy and clit area. She kept on moaning while I rubbed and teased her. It was too much for her.

Teacher – Please…
Me – What? What happened, my love?
Teacher – Please put that thing in me. I have been carving for it for so long.

Me – Honey, what do you mean? Please elaborate. I will put what on you and where?

Teacher – Please, dear, don’t tease me now. Put your precious manhood in me.

Me – Love, I still didn’t get what you want to say.

Teacher – (with a little frustration) You are really a mischievous boy. You want me to say such things. Ok fine. Now listen. I want my husband to put his hard dick in my sweet pussy. I really want to be fucked. Fuck me, honey. Please be quick, I can wait for no more.

Me – Of course, my sweet bun. It will be my pleasure to put my dick and lose my virginity to my love.

It was my first fuck session. I had no experience before. I lifted my hip and tried to put my hard dick into her pussy, but it slipped. She guided me to her hole. I pushed my dick into her cunt and with a stroke. It slightly entered her wet, hot, and extremely tight pussy. She gave a loud moan.

I waited for a minute and again tried giving more strokes. Stroking for 3-5 times more of my length disappeared inside her, sending out a shrill of excruciating pleasure. I was in heaven. The whole journey of my life came to my mind. The sensation went beyond the physical act of intercourse.

It was as if I was penetrating her soul, desperate and hopeful for her heart of hearts. The look on her face began changing. With another slow, loving push, I sank all the way inside her to the hilt. Her face turned red as she screamed aloud as if shot in the gut.

She was howling like a beast, sobs of uncontrollable vehemence as if giving birth. She looked at me with teeth clenched- tear, shock, and winder masked her sweaty face. I said proudly, “I am inside you, my love. I love the feeling here.” Her mouth fell agape, gasping for air like she was running the marathon.

I slowly withdrew to almost being completely out, but the sensation of my flesh within hers drew me back. I stood for some minute, soaking all the precious moments and locking the memory in my heart. I re-entered the teacher’s sacred heaven and repeated the stroke.

It was too good to stop. I couldn’t stop, and I knew too that she didn’t want me to either. Slowly my strokes kept repeating, picking up momentum and vigor. We banged our bodies together. The slap of flesh meeting the loud claps echoed in our room. Our cries went out of control.

In the misty haze of our first-time lovemaking, she and I discovered a natural, vigorous rhythm. The pounding of pure primal need overcame us both. She also started moving her hips up and down, matching with my strokes. She started saying the naughty words while I was pounding her.

I got all excited listening to my adorable teacher saying those words. With that, I said, “You want some, you will get some.” I pistoned in and out of my dear wife, grasping the promising width of her mouth-watering hips. She kept on moaning loud and loud, holding her head with both of her palms.

Sometimes crawling on the bed and shouting with pure pleasure and ecstasy.
She clenched, and I felt the end is near. Her legs tightened, and she shouted. I felt her cum dripping down my dick. But I didn’t stop but kept on pumping and pounding, varying my pace.

She was on to it feeling each and every bit of this romantic lovemaking night. After some minutes, the mighty surge of my cum began its prevailing journey, crippling me in its hypnotizing wake. She tightened her legs about my waist. This was all too much. She didn’t want me to pull out as my seed spilled.

I kept with the release of my spewing sperm at the end of the mouth of her womb. My penis pulsed with pleasure and throbbed with an agony of delayed ejaculation. Now finally allowed to gush out into my dear sweet teacher. My love flowed out into her as a sacrifice of my whole being.

I had gotten the goal I desired to demonstrate my love and commitment to her. I will happily die on the very next day if God wants my life as all of my dreams were fulfilled. I have no complaints and regrets. We now bound by the shared experience of sexual intercourse. We are not two but one.

We are now truly ‘two bodies one soul.” We both were really exhausted and tired after the pleasing activity. We curdled and kissed each other for some minutes or so. Soon we went to sleep, holding each other tightly and sleeping fully naked.

So, for now, I am completing my eighth part of the story. In my next part, I will let you know what happened on the third and final day of our vacation.

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The sexual high of Halloween weekend came crashing down three weeks later when Missy stopped by my house unexpectedly. She was in tears. I assumed the worst, thinking something had happened at school. It was far worse. Missy’s brother and I had grown apart. I was a jock by day, diva by night kind of guy. He was kind of a stoner who had abandoned our friend group. So while it wasn’t surprising he wasn’t the one delivering the news, having a tearful Missy show up at my front door was.“My family...

Deconstructing the Professor

Deconstructing the Professor: A Novella Summary: A proud black MILF is slowly dommed by a racist white co-ed. WARNING 1: This story includes many politically incorrect words (such as nigger). If any such words or concepts offend you, please do not read any further WARNING 2: Personal Reflection: I have many kinks. I love the thought of being seduced and used by a younger woman, I love the idea of submitting to a black man or woman (ideally both), I love the thought of utter submission. My...

Chatting with the Professor

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Professor Michaels sat on the edge of his bed looking at her, his latest coed ‘MaryAnn’. Her face, with eyes closed and mouth slightly open, sleeping now, lay snuggled under the covers, all messy and wrinkled from their earlier lovemaking. He watched his sleeping young lover, maybe 20 or 21, blond, green eyes ... or were they hazel, he couldn’t remember. He couldn’t be sure he remembered her name either. He was terrible with names. So he called them all MaryAnn. Why he picked that name, he...

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Tom Smith waved goodbye to the receptionist as he walked out of the office. He couldn’t believe what he was doing. He was actually leaving his office at 5 p.m. The last time he had left his office before 7 p.m. was when he’d had another moment of temporary insanity and left early to go see a movie. When he announced his departure, Sara looked at him like he’d lost his marbles. Her mouth fell open and she’d blurted out, ‘What the fuck?’ before turning bright red with embarrassment. He laughed...

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“Zoey! I said no gifts. Why do you never listen to me?” I try not to raise my voice too loudly, since we're in a restaurant. I don't need anyone seeing it's my birthday. I don't like to celebrate it as it is, let alone have all the wait staff come and sing me happy birthday, as everyone gawks at me. No thank you! That is not my idea of fun, not even a little bit. Who even celebrates their twenty seventh birthday anyway? It's not that big of a deal. I agreed to go to dinner, because we hadn't...

Professor Hurley

When I first met Professor Hurley, I automatically knew that I was attracted to him. While he wasn’t as good looking as some of the other professors on campus, he had a charismatic charm that was undeniably irresistible. Fortunately, I wasn’t the only who notice this charm of his which made my comments easier for others to swallow. But to ensure that people wouldn’t notice my infatuation with him, I saved my real thoughts on Professor Hurley for myself. Professor Hurley taught Studio Art....

Professor Thornton Chapter Two

I've never quite understood the "going through the motions" people in a gym. I mean if you are going to take the time to go to a gym, then you might as well workout. I was watching someone whose workout was so scripted there wasn't the slightest bit of exertion. Whereas I was working hard on the stepper, my quadriceps were complaining bitterly and Talking Heads ‘Burning Down the House’ wafted through my headset, ‘All wet hey you might need a raincoat Shape down Dreams walking in broad daylight...

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The Professor who said I was a Good Girl

Introduction: My story of how I passed a biology seminar. It was the Spring Quarter of my Freshmen year of college at a very academically prestigious school. I was studying for my Biology degree, coming to the end of my first year. Usually this is the time when people go out, have fun, and have sex, but I was having none of those things. I had completely overwhelmed myself. While my dorm mate was constantly going out, getting drunk, and bringing home suitors, I would study, sleep, and attempt...

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Professor Tom Ch 05

Suzy sat quietly in her office, the phone still in her hand. She could hear the dial tone and then the annoying high pitch tone one hears when a phone is left off the hook. Stunned didn’t quite begin to cover exactly what she was feeling. She looked out the window and swallowed hard. She could feel the sting of tears forming in her eyes. She swallowed and gulped, swallowed and gulped, over and over, like a fish out of water. Most of all she felt embarrassed, so embarrassed that she had...

The Naked Professor

Professor Timothy Boxer walked briskly into the classroom wearing a blue tie with white stripes.Just a tie. Nothing else.“Good morning, and welcome to Waterbury Hills College. As you know, this class, Human Sexuality and Social Behavior, is a required course for all freshmen.”Tim Boxer was a relatively young full professor. At thirty-six years old, Boxer was on the fast track as a rising star with his research on human relationships and sexuality. But he was mostly known for his unorthodox...

The Naked Professor

Professor Timothy Boxer walked briskly into the classroom wearing a blue tie with white stripes.Just a tie. Nothing else.“Good morning, and welcome to Waterbury Hills College. As you know, this class, Human Sexuality and Social Behavior, is a required course for all freshmen.”Tim Boxer was a relatively young full professor. At thirty-six years old, Boxer was on the fast track as a rising star with his research on human relationships and sexuality. But he was mostly known for his unorthodox...

I Got Fucked by My Professor

A note from me: Some of you may have read my 6 part series which details my relationship with my husband and his friends. While that series focuses on true events from my life, I had such a fun time writing about it that I wish to continue writing more short stories, but this time with elements of both truth and fiction. I will use myself as the central character in these stories and put to words the scenarios that I think and fantasize about. I hope you enjoy. My name is Nina and I am 20...

The Professor Consults With the Doctor

The Professor was annoyed. This consulting gig was supposed to be easy money. Simple work, low time commitment, and a stack of cash. But he should’ve known anything that sounded too good to be true probably was. Oh, the money was good, especially for an academic’s side piece. But the simple initial project required all sorts of follow on work. And the client was so damn demanding. Everything was asked for at the last moment and was always due the day before yesterday. Usually, these demands...

Favor For The Professor

Ray Franklin was grading badly-written German essays when the Professor called him into the office."Raymondt, I have something to ask you." Professor Morton Dichter had been teaching at the university for twenty years, but his accent had never completely disappeared. "My younger brother informs me that my niece now is attending university here."Ray nodded blankly, wondering whether congratulations were expected. Fortunately, the Professor continued without much pause. "I did not know I had a...

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