Episode 27 8211 The Naughty Professor
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Hearty greetings to all my brothers and their sisters. So, how are you all doing? I know it’s been a long time and you must be avidly waiting for my next part. I apologize for making you wait for so long. I think I can make it up to all of you with my upcoming parts.
I hope you all will love this part of the story about getting caught having sex with my wife.This is a continuation of my story. Please read the previous parts to enjoy the story. Here I continue my story.
Our co-existence was a blessing from the heavens. Life has regarded us, and I am sure that we will conquer anything we face. Our passion was surprisingly better than my loveliest imaginations and my most loved youth fairy tale. However, this wasn’t a fantasy. Our love is actually going strong.
After spending 3 days in Puri, we were finally in our city. I left her at her house. Before leaving, I gave her a peck on her lips and told her I would meet her soon. I reached my home. As I was a little tired because of the long ride, I thought of taking a nap. So, I went to bed and fell asleep.
I woke up at 2.00 p.m. and completed my chores. I thought to spend some time with my friends as I haven’t met them for a few days. I checked the time and saw the time was 6.00 p.m. I called a friend who informed me that all of my friends are at a local club.
So I went to the club. They were very happy to see me. I spent my time dancing and parting with my friends. As a result of which I forgot to meet my lovely teacher cum wife. While I was driving to my house, I remembered to meet her, but it was too late to go to her home.
So, I decided to head back to my room. The moment I entered my room, my dad was there to greet me.
Father – Hello, son. How was your trip?
Me – Great dad. (thinking about the sex and the fun I had with my teacher).
Father – I am really happy you enjoyed it so much. But let me remind you that the moment your holiday gets over, you will only concentrate on your studies.
Me – Sure, dad. I will.
I went to my room and locked the door, and called my teacher. It’s very hard to sleep without listening to my beautiful wife’s voice.
Me – Hello, love. How is my lovely sweetheart doing?
Teacher – Very bad, and I hate you.
Me – (astonished) What? Why? What happened, dear?
Teacher – You know what you said before leaving me at my house?
Me – Yeah, I said I will be meeting you soon.
Teacher – That’s right! And did you meet me today? I was waiting for you for the whole day. You know how much I missed you. Now I am not going to talk with you.
Me – Oh, my sweet lovely darling. I am so sorry. You know I haven’t met my friends for many days, so I went out with them. I was so indulged with them that I forgot everything. Ok, let me compensate for my mistake. I promise I will meet you tomorrow, and I will spend my night with you too. How’s that?
Teacher – It sounds great to me. So what are your plans for tomorrow?
Me – I don’t know about the day, but I have special plans for the night.
Teacher – Haha. Very funny.
Me – What to do, you know I cannot resist you. If anyone tastes you, it will be hard for them not to think about you.
Teacher – I don’t want anyone to taste me. I want only you. I cannot wait for tomorrow. So what are you doing now?
Me – Now, I am at my bed holding your thong in one hand, which you used last night, smelling your fragrance, licking it, and stroking my dick while talking with you.
Teacher – What, you have my thongs? Oh my God, and you are licking, smelling, and stroking your dick – so gross but yet so arousing. I am feeling tingling in my stomach and feeling horny.
Me – Baby, your pussy smell is so divine. I can feel and taste your juices from it. Now I am wrapping your thongs around my cock and stroking it.
Teacher – Oh my!
Me – Does my baby like when his husband wraps her thongs in his big hard manly cock and stroking it.
Teacher – Oh, yes!
Me – And what is my love doing?
Teacher – I am feeling really horny with your words, baby. I am groping my tits with one hand, and with another hand, I am stimulating my pussy. Oh, baby, you don’t know how wet I am.
Me – Oh, my love. Your pussy, that lovely beautiful cunt of yours. It makes me mad and hard darling. I want to eat it now, baby.
Teacher – You are welcome to eat my pussy anytime you want. Come and eat me, baby.
Me – Not only your sweet pussy but also your elegant tits. I want to suck them, lick them, and twirl your nipples.
Teacher – Yeah, baby, suck it. Suck those melons. It’s all yours, my tits, my pussy, my entire body is yours. Use them any way you want.
Me – I will shove my hard throbbing dick in your warm and tight pussy and make you cum so hard that you cannot imagine. I will make you squeal and take on you really hard. You will beg to stop, but I won’t. I will make you cum not once but many times with my big hard dick.
Teacher – Oh, baby, you definitely know how to make me feel damn good. You know all my turn on points. Baby, you don’t know how hot and horny you make me feel.
Our conversation was going was too ecstatic. My teacher and I were breathing heavily. The ambiance was getting erotic. I was and was hoping she must be doing the same with her pussy. At that moment, I was thinking of her as if I was making love to her.
Love and the sensation for her were beyond anyone’s imagination. I was feeling every pulse and the beat as if she was with me, and that was it. I felt my stomach churning and the tingling sensation growing. My body clenched. I knew I have reached my limits. I yelled.
Me – Baby, I am cumming! I am cumming for you.
Teacher – Oh, love. Me, too. I am very much close. Cum baby cum for your horny wife. I really miss you. I would have made love right the moment if you were here.
That was it. Her talking made me cum real hard. My breathing was very rapid and fast. Suddenly I heard my teacher shouting. I knew she also had her orgasm. Within a minute, I listened to her breathing was really fast and intense.
There was a pin drop silence for some minute. We could only hear our breathing. Finally, I broke the silence.
Me – Wow. That was so great. I came real hard.
Teacher – I know my love, I am feeling the same.
Me – Baby, I am really feeling sleepy now after our pleasure and intense orgasm. So, let us sleep, for now, honey. I will meet you tomorrow.
Teacher – Sure, darling, I also feel the same. Ok, good night, dear.
Me – Good night and sleep tight.
The next day I woke up to my father calling my name to wake up. I went to my bathroom and did my chores, dressed, and went to my father.
Father – Good morning son. You look ready to go somewhere, but where are you going?
Me – Our holidays will get over, so before our holiday gets over, I want to spend some quality time with my friends.
Dad – Yeah, I got it. Ok, so now go and do whatever you want and have fun, but after the holidays are over…
I cut him.
Me – I know, dad, I will concentrate on my studies. Yeah, dad, I will not come home tonight. I will be spending my night at my friend’s house.
Father handed me some money, and I headed to my teacher’s house. I went to her house and knocked. She opened the door. I entered her home and locked the door. She was wearing a violet nighty but was still looking gorgeous. I kissed her on her lips. She was very much happy on seeing me.
She jumped on me and started kissing my whole face as if we met after a long time. She held my head tightly, my lips wrapped tightly on hers. I opened my mouth and put my tongue in her mouth. She also battled with my tongue and put her tongue in my mouth as if we were having a friendly tongue fight.
Our tongues savoring the taste of each other’s sweet saliva. I forgot to what extend or for how many minutes our kiss lasts. The moment we broke our kiss, we were both gasping for air. I was unable to speak a word. I just looked at her and gave a smile. She smiled and giggled.
Me – So what’s the plan for today?
Teacher – Let us go outside, have our breakfast, and then you are going to help me with picking up groceries.
Me – Ok, dear. Your wish is my command.
We went out and had breakfast. We went to the market and picked up the necessary items for her, including vegetables, eggs, and milk. It was fun marketing with my wife. I was thoroughly enjoying my day. After buying, we headed to her house and started preparing lunch.
While she was cooking, I was helping her. Suddenly I wrapped my hands around her waist and started kissing her, biting her earlobes, sometimes roaming my hands over her thighs. I cupped her tits and began squeezing, and she, in the meanwhile, was moaning with euphoria.
Slowly I kissed her shoulder and swirl my tongue on her neck. The soft and smooth skin of her felt really good in my hand. And my dick throbbing vehemently. I pushed my covered dick to her ass, and she must have felt that, for which she shivered.
I lifted her saree and touched her pussy. She playfully slapped my hand but was a really hard one, and said, “Not now as we need some strength for our activities. It is not wise to do anything in an empty stomach.”
We started to cook, and soon we had our food, sometimes teasing each other while eating. After lunch, we thought of going to a movie in the evening. So, I booked tickets online for the film. It was a 6.00 p.m. movie.
We talked about our past life, what we are going to do in the future. What are our likes, hobbies, and dislikes? We started to know each other deeply. Meanwhile, we were kissing and cuddling each other and having fun.
Then we got ready for our first movie as a couple. The theater was dark. We entered the hall. There was an average number of people. We sat on our seats and started enjoying the movie. At one point, I started lifting my arms and placed my arm on my wife’s shoulder. She didn’t react.
I got bold and started to take a little advantage of the situation. I placed my palm above her mounds. She jerked but didn’t respond. Now I started massaging her tits. Now her breathing started to deepen. Without any warning, I released my hand from her tits and touched her bare belly. She just froze in her seat.
I started moving my hands towards the north direction to her protruding soft bulge. My hands entered her blouse. She just got paralyzed. I could only hear her heartbeat, and it was really beating very fast. The moment my hands touched her tits clasped by her bra, she whimpered in excitement.
I took her one hand placed on my bulge. She started squeezing and running her hand up and down as if stroking my dick. We were watching the movie and enjoying our touches. I continued my naughty work, and she joined me in our intimacy.
Soon the movie ended, and we both were fully horny. I could see the lust in her eyes – a passion for pure love. We went to the restaurant and had our dinner and then went to her house. The moment we reached her home, we started undressing and started kissing, licking our private parts.
It continued for some minute or so. With the heat rising from our bodies, we were insatiable and started to make love. My teacher shouted, “Baby, fuck me, fuck me hard. You made me horny like hell.” I began to do as she wished for.
She undressed, and within a record time, I undressed myself standing with a huge erection. Slowly I moved towards her. She stopped me and said, “No foreplay, please, I cannot wait for it anymore. Please make love dear or rather fuck me.”
Like her servant, I went beside her and . She shouted the moment I started moving back and forth. I began with slow and smooth, but she was in another mood. She started shouting, “Harder, baby, harder,” and lifted her ass and moved it really fast.
“I want real hard for today, no sensual and slow sex. I want it hard and fast. I started pounding harder and longer.” She moaned loudly and said, “Baby, yeah, like that, you better don’t stop, or I will lose my patience.”
As if I would stop after getting these awesome feelings. After pounding for some minutes, she was first to come, and after her, I came. She must be aroused because of my day’s activities. So I didn’t ask for her surprise behavior. So, we made love that night thrice and slept cuddling each other.
My holidays were passing. On the 10th day, we both went to watch Ravan burning for the Dussera. Then we went to our home and again made love to each other. Life was moving smoothly and perfectly.
Our holidays passed with grace and love. Soon our college started, and her daughter came back from her grandparent’s house. Now we had very little time to get intimate or show our love to each other. Somehow we try our best to find time for our lovemaking and romance.
I was behaving like a student in her period but sometimes playfully smack her in her butts. While no one watching, I would kiss her or squeeze her tits. It was one type of excitement of getting caught while doing something terrible like this.
In her house, while taking extra classes, we would study for some hours. And if we get any time alone or her daughter was going somewhere, we would capitalize on making love. On Sundays or any other holidays, I used to stay on the previous night.
During those periods at midnight, I would sneak to my teacher’s room and close the door. We would kiss and start our love session. I would again crawl to my room after our lovemaking. It was going well until that night.
One night I stayed in her house as the next day was a holiday. At midnight, I crawled back to her room. She was waiting for me. The moment I entered her room, she started undressing. I forgot everything, even locking the room and went towards her began to undress.
In no time, we started kissing and making love to each other. She was moaning, and her sound was making me go crazy. So, I started pumping her harder and fast. I was lost in another world. Suddenly the light got on in my teacher’s room and heard a sound we got startled.
Liza – (angrily) What’s going in my home?
Me – Liza, let me explain.
Liza – What are you going to explain. Explain to me how you fucked my so-called mother.
Teacher – Baby, please don’t say like this and listen to us.
Liza – What to listen to you? You are a slut who cannot keep his legs crossed and fuck her own student who is way younger than you. Do you have a little shame? You slut, what are you doing in that sheet.
Liza – Just show your body, show how messed you are. Let me take pics of my whore of a mom. Is he paying you? Oh! And mom, what is your price for one night. I can also provide some customers to you. You filthy, fucking whore.
My teacher started sobbing loudly, listening to her comments but couldn’t utter a word. Those comments blew my mind. My blood boiled, my eyes were red. How can anyone say such things about her own mom? Yeah, she must be angry but should she judge a book only for its cover?
Me – How dare you to call her a whore? She is a goddess, and you don’t know what circumstances and pain she made you the woman you are now. Do you know that for your happiness, she suppressed all her joy?
Me – She went through many difficulties. If you cannot give her happiness, then don’t give her the pain she cannot withstand for God’s sake. So, let me clarify that yeah, I am her student, but above that, I am her husband.
Listening to this, Liza’s eyes were wide like a saucer.
Me – Yes, I am her man, her husband, and for kind information, I have full rights to do what I was doing. So never call her a whore. She is my wife. I married her when you were not present at the time of Durga Puja. So, for now, onward never call my wife with any filthy names. Mark my words.
She was in deep shock. She couldn’t understand what I was saying. So, I decided to reveal everything. I started explaining how my love started towards her, what I did to get the attention of hers. How we dated, how I proclaimed my love to her, made her choose to marry me.
What sacrifice she made after her former lover and her real dad left her. I told her how we decided to marry and what led to what at those circumstances. I explained the whole story, and she, like a log of wood, was listening in awe.
After explaining everything, she had tears in her eyes. She went to her mother and started crying and apologizing for her behavior. My teacher hugged her and told her that she accepted her apology and said she is sorry for keeping it to her as a secret.
Now everyone was happy. Liza said she is happy for her mother and accepted me as her stepfather. I was also very happy that all secrets were disclosed. We don’t need to hide any truth about our relationship. Now we can love each other openly, at least in her own house.
So, for now, I am completing my tenth part of the story. In my next part, I will let you know how I took her anal virginity. It will be interesting.
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The next Friday I end up in the sauna again and the guy shows up. We start talking. I find out he is a professor at the college I go to. While we are talking the professor starts to caress his cock. He nods toward me and I start to caress my own cock. The professor tells me that he is married and bi-curious. I tell him that I am between steady girl friends and also bi-curious. Eventually we start masturbating. After about 10 minutes the professor’s hips start thrusting as he masturbates...
Good morning, welcome to creative writing 101, I'm Professor Donlon. You're here because you have aspirations, you want to be a successful, published author. Many of you believe you have the talent to be an acclaimed novelist. I'm here because I'd like to see you achieve those objectives."Looking at the professor I could think of many objectives I'd like to achieve with him. My radar never failed me. An older, intelligent man who wanted to teach me things I didn't know, that could be more than...
Good morning, welcome to creative writing 101, I’m Professor Donlon. You’re here because you have aspirations, you want to be a successful, published author. Many of you believe you have the talent to be an acclaimed novelist. I’m here because I’d like to see you achieve those objectives.’ Looking at the professor I could think of many objectives I’d like to achieve with him. My radar never failed me. An older, intelligent man who wanted to teach me things I didn’t know, that could be more...
Delight Of Gay ProfessorBy: Londebaaz Chohan This was the first job for Sir Jonathan at the Social Sciences University as a teacher and he was so glad for his success although he had to move quite far away from home but it was well worth it. The only difficulty was the handy availability of sex. He loved the pussy play and had been almost happy the way his sex life was going. Only lately his girlfriend helped him discover that as much he loved fucking a pussy, he also enjoyed to get fucked. He...
Carol sat in a coffee house in Young Street, Toronto, drinking a large cup of coffee, and watching the world go by through the large shop window, when a man sat at the next table, opened his Toronto Sun and started reading the days news while sipping his cup of Tea. At first she didn’t pay much attention, but then, something seemed very familiar about this man. He was, she guessed about six feet tall, looked very handsome and very fit, and with his greying hair, she guessed he would be...
It was my Sophomore year in college when I dominated my history professor. His name was Professor O'Reilly, but he made the big mistake on the first day of telling the entire class they could just call him "Jim."Those professors that insisted the students call them by first name always intrigued me. I mean, what were they thinking? Trying to fit in, to recapture their youth perhaps by not being too old, too out of touch to be on a first name basis with the entire class?Or was it an attempt at...
Adrienne groaned in frustration. The professor walked through the classroom passing out the rest of the tests. The big, red, 52/100 mark glared up at her from the paper on the desk. Another F. With only two more weeks until finals, there was no way that Adrienne would be ready to pass the big exam in her grammar class. Maybe she should just drop it and switch her major, that way she wouldn’t have to take this stupid class. But she wanted to be a journalist so badly. Why did the school...
The little bitch had started coming on to him almost from the first class. Giving him those doe-eyed looks, the sly smiles, sitting there with his legs spread wide apart so Professor Sanderson could see his hard boy-meat. And he continued do so up until mid-terms. But, even though the little bitch had been outrageously flirting with Professor Sanderson from his front row seat, he had also been careful to never actually approach the man, to give his professor any opening to act on the boy’s...
NinaAndThe Pernicious ProfessorBy ?Prey4Me?June, 2009The following is a work of pure fiction. Any similarity to real persons is purely coincidental. The writer does not condone involuntary or violent sex. This story is intended only for adults who can legally access pornography in their home jurisdictions. If the brute-force rape of a nineteen-year-old virgin is offensive to you, then do not procceed any further. It may be reproduced or reposted only in toto, and then, must include Epilogue...
This is a story I thought of during the year when after a lecture I over heard a girl asking about extra credit for her scholarship. It does get a bit dark in places and there is some strong racism throughout but I think it only adds to the sex, enjoy. "You please help me professor me need help big, yes?" A sobbing Asian girl on her knees sat begging for her professors’ help in getting a distinction in biology 101. She had won a scholarship to attend college in America but needed to keep...
I never expected that my first view of Doctor Julia Miller would be of her emerging stark naked from a lake. It happened near the end of the three hour hike to the place where I suspected the reclusive former professor was residing. Rounding a bend in the trail, I found myself in a clearing on the shore of a small lake. As I looked for the next section of the trail, the professor emerged from the water looking for all the world like some water nymph or goddess arising.To be honest, I did not...
College SexIt was my second year of college, and I, was unaware that I would begin to enjoy college even more this year. It all began when I signed up for an introductory biology class. I remember walking into class that first day, and seeing a stunning svelte raven-haired woman standing behind the podium. The mysteriously sexy woman wore a simple, white fitting top with no sleeves, blue pants, and flats. I could see all her curves hugging the clothes she wore, exposing her figure quite well. Her tits...
‘All wet hey you might need a raincoat Shape down Dreams walking in broad daylight Three hundred sixty five degrees Burning down the house’ The college fitness centre was relatively empty at 3:30 in the afternoon. There were a few members of staff and a smattering of students. I opened my eyes and spotted Professor Thornton straight away. He hadn’t seen me yet and I watched him with growing interest as he grabbed two 100-pound dumbbells and made his way over to the incline...
Professor Wayne Gets a Lesson in Manners It took Jason about twenty minutes to get to the Business Technology building and find Professor Wayne's office. She spent very little time in a classroom, he quickly found her in her office. She expected the other department professors to do the menial labor of actually teaching the students. She considered the other professors to be little more than her private staff. She treated her students as though they were there to be her...
"Thanks so much, Professor." The small of stature, yet delightfully curved, blond smiled a very shy and yet sexy smile at him as he brushed off his hands."No big deal, it was just a jump." He went on to explain that she needed to get her car checked out as he put his cables away. When he straightened back up she impulsively hugged him, pressing her body tight against his for a brief second. Then she was gone and he felt a chill because her warmth disappeared so quickly. She smiled again at...
TruePart 2 of the first story, comments and ratings are appreciated.I'm sitting down at the bar with Joe and I really wanted to know how the hell he knew that Professor Jamie, just sucked my cock, and what did he have to do with it. Joe had a funny little smirk on his face, and he knew I wanted to know, but he kept stalling, talking about the game on the TV, and other pointless bullshit,I had finally had enough I told him I would kick his ass if he did not spill the beans. So he finally told me. He...
Simon barely made it. He had been out for a run before class and had to pee. Now. Bad. Simon is a freshman at Caledon College, a small liberal arts college in Minnesota. The tall, awkward former high school band member just had to go to the bathroom even though it would make him late for English class.Simon found the bathroom down a quiet hallway near the classroom. As Caledon was one of the first colleges to transition to all gender-neutral bathrooms, this was formerly a small female...
MILFElizabeth Mae Starr was a bit frustrated The Professor and the Student oliverc [email protected] Author?s Note:? This covers some familiar themes, but if you read it, I enjoy the feedback either through reviews or email.? I have incorporated some suggestions from previous reviews into this one, but ultimately it speaks to my fantasies. Professor Elizabeth Starr was a bit frustrated. She had not had any sex for three months since her lover left town for a new job in a...
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. In the future, I will continue to write true...
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...
CrossdressingDeconstructing 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...
Chat Night Guest: The Professor On Friday September 24, 11PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal You can contact the Professor at: [email protected] (*Anne-Mal) Hello! (Sir_Lee) It seems I'm the first to arrive today! (*Anne-Mal) So far. Chrissy did have a chat a couple of hours ago. (Sir_Lee) Yes, but I can't hang out before 3:00 GMT, the phone rates kill me! (*Anne-Mal) Ah, your a European too! (Sir_Lee) Not really, I'm from South America. The phone rates here drop...
It took Jason about twenty minutes to get to the Business Technology building and find Professor Wayne's office. She spent very little time in a classroom, he quickly found her in her office. She expected the other department professors to do the menial labor of actually teaching the students. She considered the other professors to be little more than her private staff. She treated her students as though they were there to be her servants. Jason stepped up to the pretty student that was...
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...
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...
“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...
MatureWhen 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....
I’m actually shocked that Professor Stacey Putnam has tolerated this without some form of pushback. Perhaps she is a bit more willing than she first lets on, I think. Goodness knows, I’m enjoying torturing this MILF. Stacey has been blowing my now and doing a good job of it when I have an idea. I pull her head off me. "I will make a deal with you. You are getting me close now. Let me pull out the plug and put my first load in your ass. It would have taken longer to cum but you would have been...