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Crossing Lines Chapter 2

“How’d it go?” Beth asked when I came home. “Did you get extended?”

The image of Dr. Cargill’s extended 8 inch cock flashed across my mind. I drew a breath and announced that he had taken care of me. I now had 3 additional weeks to complete my thesis.

I wanted to tell Beth about the adventure I’d had that afternoon but the reality of it was that there was no way she would approve of her husband going down on his male professor and then later surrendering his anal virginity to such a magnificent cock– no matter that it was ultimately to improve their future together. The fact that I enjoyed it and could not stop thinking about going back for more made me feel even worse.

“Come take a look at the adjusted timeline I drafted,” she said. I stood at her shoulder to see her computer screen. It showed one milestone per week for the next 5 weeks.

“And since you earned an extra 3 weeks’ time, don’t you think you should also get a special reward?” Beth rubbed the crotch of my jeans.

“I’d like that very much, but how about I take care of you this time?” It had been over a week since I’d actually fucked my wife. After being used by my professor, I felt the need to assert what was left of my masculinity.

“You’re on but we won’t have time until after dinner. I have a casserole in the oven that will be ready in about 10 minutes.”

Excellent, I thought. I wasn’t sure I could perform again so soon after cumming as hard as I had.

When we finally fell into bed, I found myself in rare form. The soreness had left my ass but I was left with the warm memory of how it felt to be properly stretched and to have my prostate stimulated so vigorously.

Beth was on her elbows and knees urging me to fuck her harder so I wet my index finger in my mouth to get it ready for slipping into her ass. The finger felt small compared to Dr. Cargill’s cock in my mouth. I slid the tip of my finger into her ass and could feel my hard cock inside her pussy.

Beth’s orgasm at this nearly caused my own and would have had I not had such an entertaining afternoon. I replaced my finger in her ass with my thumb and fucked even harder. Beth sobbed her approval into the pillow as she came harder than I remembered her cumming in a long time.

Without a moment’s hesitation, I moved my cock to her ass. It took a moment to fully penetrate her, but she was still feeling the effects of her orgasm when I sank my cock to the hilt.

“Oh! Fuck! Fuck my ass!” How I loved hearing her demand anal sex. Knowing now how good it can feel, I did my best to savor the tight ring of muscle. Beth’s grunting and verbal encouragement – okay, and my imagining Dr. Cargill’s hard cock doing the same to me – had me cumming in probably less than 5 minutes. Trust me, I was not watching the clock… I squeezed her ass in my hands as I pumped my load as deep into her ass as I could. My cock deflated rapidly and fell out, trailing my cream onto the sheet (my side of the bed but I could not have cared less). It was all I could do to trudge into the bathroom and wash off my cock before falling face-down into my pillow where I slept harder than I had in a long time.

A week passed in the blink of an eye. Work and school consumed my life as before. An email from Dr. Cargill froze me, however, in my tracks. “Call my cell phone to schedule another appointment this weekend.” Nothing more. No hint of what he intended. I can honestly say that I looked forward to exploring my sexuality more with him should the opportunity arise. My heart was in my throat as I listened to the phone ring on the other end. One… Two… Three… Four… Five rings…

Dr. Cargill’s voice saved me from having to leave an awkward message. “I’ve been expecting your call. Can you return to my place this
Saturday afternoon at two? You can earn some extra credit.”

His words told me it was most probably for sex but his tone was all business. “I’m going to have to work Saturday morning but I should be able to be there. Will it take long?”

“Plan on at least two hours.” His voice still all business.

Fast forward to Saturday morning. I was finishing up the previous week’s administrative duties and pressing hard to complete them all in time to have lunch at home before my appointment. Funny what a bit of motivation can do for you. I was driving out of the parking lot in time to listen to the news at noon on my way home. I have no idea what the broadcast was about because all I could think about was my next appointment. I rubbed my cock in anticipation.

At home, I ate a quick lunch and took a shower. Beth asked, “Are you going somewhere?” Damn. I’d forgotten to let her know about Dr. Cargill. She protested but agreed that I should do everything possible to secure the best grade I could earn.

Dr. Cargill greeted me at the door and ushered me in to his living room where I recognized a younger grad student. Having spent so much time and energy fantasizing about getting naked with Dr. Cargill again, I was confused and disappointed to see someone else on his couch.

“Hey, Jamie,” I said in greeting.

After the exchange of pleasantries, Dr. Cargill began to speak. “You two are here because you both show exceptional potential as students. Each of you has asked for extra consideration and earned it. Today I’m going to see which one of you will earn top marks on his thesis. Before you even try to talk your way out of it, you should know that I have video of each of you sucking my cock, so save yourself the indignity of pretending you don’t want to do it again. Remove your clothes and join me in the bedroom.”

He walked away without a word. Jamie and I were speechless. I gave him a look as if to say, “Do you think he’s serious?” Jamie shrugged. It was then I noticed that Jamie wore a wedding band also. Okay, so he’s not gay either, I thought. He surprised me by beginning to strip out of his clothes. I’m sure I looked as foolish as a fish out of water watching him strip, not quite believing what I was seeing or what was happening. By some unforeseen set of circumstances, I was about to compete with another man for the favor of our married male professor.

I raced to catch up, shedding my polo, jeans, boxers and sandals in record time. I followed Jamie back to the bedroom, my cock thickening with each step.

Looking over Jamie’s shoulder, I saw Dr. Cargill lying on his bed, stroking his ample cock. I was still looking at it when Dr. Cargill said,

“Boys, I want you to meet my wife. She’ll be videotaping our fun today.”

Wait, what? His wife not only knows but participates? Mind = blown.

In the corner was a tripod and video camera, behind which stood Mrs. Cargill. To be fair, she was as average as a woman can be.
Probably late twenties, or early thirties with a figure that was neither curvy nor slim. Just average. She wore jeans and a cotton t-shirt that framed her smallish breasts nicely. The nipples poked out, betraying her growing lust. She looked almost embarrassed standing there.

“Over here, boys. Someone needs to suck my cock.”

As luck would have it, Jamie was closer but stood frozen in place. I felt his hardened cock against my hip as I brushed past him. Having
had Dr. Cargill’s cock haunt my thoughts for a week, I was beyond caring whether his wife recorded this. It was clear to me that I was committed since he’d demonstrated that he was serious about the videotape of our earlier fun, and that his wife was an accomplice.

My cock throbbed as I took his into my hand. I licked his cock from balls to head and did my best to get it into my throat. I choked a bit and pushed deeper still. In that moment, I forgot all about his wife, Jamie, and the video camera. I was reveling in that fact that his gorgeous erection was filling my mouth. I did everything I could to make him cum in my mouth again. I sucked. I licked. I stroked his spit slickened cock in my tight grip. I even probed his ass with a finger in hopes that he would fill my mouth once again with his cum.

Dr. Cargill interrupted my reverie, saying it was Jamie’s turn. How the hell?! I was sure I was about to make him cum and he ruined it for me. I grudgingly relinquished my place at Dr. Cargill’s cock to Jamie, who knelt astride one of his legs and picked up Dr. Cargill’s hard, wet cock.

Jamie’s erection dangled invitingly between his legs. I stroked my cock, pondering my next move. This was, after all, a competition. If I could make Jamie cum before Dr. Cargill was satisfied, and before I came, perhaps I would come out ahead. I reached between his legs and gripped his thick cock. Mine’s probably just as long, but Jamie’s seems thicker.

He moaned his approval as I stroked his cock. The way Jamie moved his hips told me that he wanted more. I pushed Dr. Cargill’s leg from between Jamie’s and lay supine under him. I guided his thickness to my mouth.

“Cocksucker,” I heard again in my mind. This was the second cock to enter my mouth and I had made it happen freely and willingly.
Jamie thrust his hips downward to fill my mouth with his cock. Without a thought, I reached for his ass and pulled him closer. As I guided his thrusting, I realized that I had a finger rubbing his asshole.

I began to taste what I recognized as jizz. Jamie was close. It was now or never. I probed his ass with my fingertip until I could feel the tight ring of muscle around me. Pressing onward, I slipped my digit deeper still, looking for his prostate. I must have found it for in a moment, Jamie flooded my mouth with his cum. The gushing salty fluid filled me mouth as his ass squeezed my finger. In a moment of confusion and panic, I pulled out while he fucked my mouth into the bed. I was desperate to breathe when he pulled out of my mouth. In my haste to fill my lungs, I quickly swallowed and then gasped for air.

And then I realized that I had crossed another line. Not only was I a cocksucker, but now I had swallowed. I could tell myself that it was only so that I could breathe, and maybe that was true. But I was still a cum swallowing cocksucker now.

Jamie fell to his back, neglecting Dr. Cargill’s cock. I recognized the opportunity and twisted around to fill my cum-flavored mouth with Dr. Cargill’s much larger cock. I was still tasting Jamie’s cum and sucking a different cock. My own erection demanded attention and I did my best to rub it against Dr. Cargill’s leg. So there I was, ass in the air, dry humping the leg of my college professor while I crammed his cock into my throat as deeply as I could. To my left was my classmate who had just blown his load into my eager mouth. And still in the corner was my professor’s wife capturing everything on video.

“Get down there and suck his cock,” Dr. Cargill commanded.

Jamie took the position I’d been in a few moments before. His mouth felt amazing on my cock. I felt his tongue on my balls and shaft and took that as inspiration to do the same for the cock in my mouth. I licked his hairy sack one nut at a time while stroking his shaft. Dr. Cargill lifted his hips, bringing his balls even closer to my mouth.

His hand on the back of my head moved my mouth down farther. I resisted the obvious intent since licking a man’s ass was simply out of the question. I continued worshipping his heavy sack and hoped that would be enough.

Dr. Cargill lifted his hips more and pushed my face into his ass. There was no escaping it. My tongue explored the sensitive skin below his balls and soon found its way to his ass. I became aware that he was pulling his ass cheeks apart to ease my access to his hole. Still stroking his cock, I settled in to licking his ass. I just tried not to think about what I was doing. For some reason I’d expected his ass to be unpleasant but found it was remarkably similar to my wife’s – just with more hair. The smell was clean and musky.

His moans told me I was doing something right. I was fully committed at this point so I told him to turn over. He got on his knees and put his ass in the air. I licked from his balls all the way up past his asshole and back down again. I worked the tip of my tongue all around his sphincter. Holy crap! I was rimming a guy’s ass. Dr. Cargill reached back and held his ass wide open for me. Jamie was still sucking my cock and I guessed that he was enjoying it too.

I pressed my tongue against his hole the way I do with my wife. It penetrated a little. “Fuck, yeah,” he said. “More.”

I pressed more and felt his muscle relax around my tongue. Not wanting to do something completely gross, I slipped my index finger inside. Dr. Cargill jumped at the intrusion, not because it was unwelcome, but because he wanted it. I worked my finger against his prostate and stroked his cock with my free hand. I felt pre-cum on my hand and used it as lube. He was getting close to cumming and I couldn’t help feeling proud of myself for that. A second finger in his ass was rewarded with more grunting. The tight ring of muscle squeezed my index and middle finger together. I worked them in and out and pulled his long shaft to my mouth. This was awkward so I pushed his hips the side and told him to get on his back. His ass lost its grip on my fingers and the slipped out.

The moments he was repositioning allowed me to concentrate on what Jamie was doing to my cock. I had sort of lost track of the fact that my classmate was sucking my cock for all he was worth. It felt terrific.

Dr. Cargill’s cock pointed at my face and I brought my lips to the tip of his cock. It was wet with pre-cum which tasted devilishly good. I suppose the illicit nature of our fun was enhancing my experience. It reminded me of the taste in Beth’s mouth when she’d kiss me after swallowing my loads. I licked up and down, teasing him really, before taking his cock back into my mouth. I moved my fingers back down to his ass and slid them back inside. I watched his face as I penetrated his ass. Dr. Cargill’s eyes were closed and he had a look of concentration about him. It was obvious to me that he was enjoying being finger fucked.

This went on for just a short time when his cock erupted into my mouth. This time I was prepared and did my best to swallow every bit. I let some spill but kept his cock in my mouth with my tongue coaxing more jizz. It was amazing to me that I had had that kind of power over him. I lost all control at that point and began to cum as well. I don’t know if Jamie swallowed or not. I suspect that he did.

A week’s worth of pent-up sexual tension left me. I didn’t realize how much I’d wanted to have more man fun until that moment when I was catching my breath. Dr. Cargill’s luscious cock was deflating and he pushed me away as the sensations of me trying to lick up the rest of his cum were too much.

I looked around and saw Jamie wiping his face clean on the sheet. He avoided eye contact, not that I could blame him. He had a raging erection and stroked it absently, probably wondering if we were done or if Dr. Cargill wanted more.

Mrs. Cargill had stripped out of her clothes and was fingering her pussy. I wanted her to join us but was not going to suggest it. Besides, I had a woman waiting for me at home. If she was just going to stand there and diddle herself, that was her business.

Dr. Cargill handed Jamie a condom. “This is about to get very interesting,” I thought to myself. Jamie took the hint and rolled the latex down his shaft. I expected him to mount Dr. Cargill but was wrong.

“Get on your hands and knees for Jamie,” Dr. Cargill commanded. I obeyed immediately. He snapped his fingers and I felt a warm wet tongue on my asshole. The pleasure was too much for me to turn around and at that point I didn’t care about anything more than that tongue. I closed my eyes and moaned.

I guess my ass relaxed from the rimming because it accepted a wet finger before I knew it. I could feel bl**d surging back to my penis and it swelled in anticipation. The finger pressed against my prostate and felt divine. I could have been happy feeling that alone but a second finger joined it, stretching my hole that much more.

I don’t know how long that went on but it eventually stopped. Jamie’s cock took position at my hole and the pressure and stretching were that familiar mix of pain and pleasure. I pressed back against him and willed my asshole to relax enough to accept his fat cock. It took a while but it was worth it. I needed him to keep his cock buried motionless in my ass for a bit so I could get used to it. Dr. Cargill pulled my face to the side and stuffed his cock back into my mouth.

He was mostly erect again and I happily resumed sucking him. Jamie began fucking me in earnest. I still can’t believe how much pleasure I was getting from a cock in each end. Jamie fucked me faster and faster. My hard cock swung in rhythm with his strokes. I was grunting all over Dr. Cargill’s dick. Dropping it from my mouth, I nearly begged, “Fuck me harder. Fuck my ass!”

Maybe that’s what pushed Jamie over the edge. When he came, I could feel his grip on my hips pulling my ass back to him. He buried his cock inside me and held it there. I could feel it throb with each spurt. He didn’t keep it inside for long though. When he pulled out, I looked up at Dr. Cargill and said, “Fuck my ass. Now.”

Dr. Cargill suited up and stuffed my ass as before. Damn, how I loved all of those sensations. He fucked me from behind for a while and then pulled out. I was confused until he lay down beside me and had me sit on his cock. I faced the camera and savored the feeling of his cock filling me again. My hard cock bounced wildly as I rode his cock.

It’s funny. Just a few weeks before this, I had only fantasized about being with a man. Now I was starring in a homoerotic porn video. I closed my eyes and went with it. And without even touching my cock, I began to cum. I felt my body contract again as my orgasm swept over and through me. Jizz spurted from my cock all over me. I shouted, “Fuck! I’m cumming!” As if it were not abundantly obvious…

My legs grew weak and I could not move. Dr. Cargill rolled us onto our sides and he had his way with me. He fucked my ass hard and fast before cumming the same as Jamie. He clasped my hips against him and dumped his load. The sensation was amazing.

He fell to his back leaving me empty and feeling used – wonderfully used. I looked around the room and saw that Mrs. Cargill was still naked at the video camera. Jamie was rubbing a partial erection. And Dr. Cargill was catching his breath on the bed beside me.

That’s as far as it went that afternoon. Dr. Cargill told me that I had performed well and should expect a good grade. I don’t know what he told Jamie. I hope it was the same thing. It was an awesome experience to have my second time with a man be a three-way.

I can’t wait to go back for more.

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crossing barriers high risk fun

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Learning the Lifestyle Pt 19 Blurred Lines Defined

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Blurred Lines Defined

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Float Trippy Giselles Tan lines

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Crossing The Divide Part Four

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Crossing the Line

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Crossing A Different Line

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SoixanteTrois Airlines part 18

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Crossing the LineChapter 4 Santas little helper

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Crossing the Line

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SoixanteTrois Airlines part 27

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IntemperanceChapter 13b Lines of Persuasion

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Crossing the LineChapter 2 Camping Trip

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