Michael Scott - Sex teacher

At last they broke, the kiss, but remained standing as they were – thigh to thigh, his erection jammed into the curve of her stomach. Then Robert's hand went to her breast. He squeezed the mound of firm flesh passionately, the caressing penetrating the flimsy barrier of silk blouse and thin lace brassiere.

The stiffness of her nipples excited her as Angela unbuttoned her blouse down the front, then unfastened the front clasp of her brassiere and pulled it away from her lush bosom. Robert stood back and stared directly at her naked breasts. Her proud breasts stood at attention, as though fully wake that they were being admired – the nipples erect and throbbing.

Robert stared at her avidly, his mouth more than merely sensual now. It was ravenously hungry for that feast of female flesh spread in front of it! Angela wanted him to suck her breasts and she was past the point of being shy about it. She locked her hands behind his neck and drew his face down to her cleavage.

His hot, wet mouth lost itself there for a moment, his tongue licking the deep cleft like a plow of pliant flesh set in an equally fleshy furrow, his lips sucking and kissing, his teeth nibbling greedily; and then he was sucking one inflamed nipple with all his might.

Angela moaned and he guided her hand down to the erection filling the crotch of his trousers. With his fingers urging hers on, she stroked his hard cock through the cloth. It pulsated wildly in response to her lightest caress.

He backed her up against the nearest wall of the small room, his hands tugging the tight skirt up over her grinding hips to bare them. She unzipped his fly and groped for the penis trapped inside his sheer nylon French-styled briefs, the erect cock sprang free and filled her clasping hand. It was so thick that she had to strain to get her fingers closed around its throbbing circumference.

Oh, he's got a big prick! she told herself silently, excitedly, as the straight, thick shaft of Robert's erection quivered within her grasp. No wonder every cunt on campus is chasing after him! I want him, too! I want his cock! I want it in me!

As though he could read her thoughts, Robert's head rose from between her heaving breasts, his face flushed with excitement.

"I want you!" he gasped, his hand wriggling around furiously in the dampness underneath her panties.

"I want you, too!" I want your hard, hot cock inside my hungry pussy she wanted to add in a shriek of raw sexual excitement; but she didn't think they knew each other well enough yet for her to use such unladylike language. It might scare her colleague off!

"Oh, darling – how I want you, too!" she moaned in frustration. A sudden, hot spirt of cunt juices lubricated her slit and wet the crotchpiece of her panties, plastering them against the groove of her palpitating pussy. "Oh! Oh, God! Take me: take me, now!"

Her skirt was bunched up around her waist, and her long legs, enticing in their sheer stockings, parted and trembled in anticipation of having the hard-on she was caressing with her fingertips thrust up between them.

Angela pulled her panties down to her knees and pressed Robert's hand against the mound of her cunt. It was exciting to look down at it, squirming lewdly above the tops of her stockings, framed by the black lace of her garter belt; it reminded Angela of some old-fashioned Victorian pornography she had once admired and masturbated herself to orgasm over.

"Does it excite you when a man touches and fondles your clitoris?" Robert whispered eagerly.

"Oh, yes!" Angela moaned. "That and your mouth on my tits turns me all to jelly inside! Oh, God! Please, darling, I…"

She never got to finish the sentence, because Robert knelt on the floor in front of her and applied his talented mouth to her vagina. His tongue was unexpectedly rough against her sensitive, swollen clit; it dipped deep inside her body and Angela's senses reeled drunkenly.

She couldn't stop herself; her thighs locked around his head, her lower body wrenched and shook. "Oh! That mouth, I can't fucking wait! Oh, oh!" She climaxed against his mouth and licking tongue, quickly – hotly – violently! Again and again and again!

"You had an orgasm!" Robert exulted, panting for breath.

"Yes." She was still gasping herself, her racing pulse not yet slowed to normal. "Oh, God, yes, did I ever come, darling! Did I ever!"

"Perhaps I should've taken it slower," her fellow professor suggested apologetically, making it sound as though going down on her had been some sort of scientific experiment. "I had hoped to be inside your beautiful body when that happened – when you came."

"You mean with your prick?" Angela panted. There was surely no need to be so damned polite now!

"Yes. I have a good, strong erection here, I think. I can fuck you for some time," he promised matter-of-factly.

"I can come more than once – and pretty quickly at that, Robert," she assured him eagerly. "Especially if you lick me just a little more with your lovely warm tongue first!"

He did so at once. She watched him as he laved her inner thighs with his tongue, lazily at first, and then kissed his way up to her clitoris and rubbed it with the tip of his tongue until it was stiff and tense.

"I can smell your perfume mixed with your come!" Robert moaned, smiling up into her dazed eyes. Angela flushed hotly and said nothing, unaccustomed as she was to such compliments.

"I love it!" he told her heatedly. There could be no doubting the sincerity written all over his glowing, excited face. "It gets me very hard and makes my cock throb – and my mouth water for another taste of – you know what!"

He again plunged his face between her thighs and ate her pussy. He had been lapping up her natural lubrications, the by-products of her orgasm, around the entrance to her vulva… but now he shoved his stiffened tongue full-length up her tight vaginal channel and began to tongue-fuck her with it! Angela could take no more!

"Now!" she pleaded desperately through lips that were suddenly dry and burning – parched with lust! "Fuck me now! Put it all the way up inside me, darling! Fuck my pussy with your big hard cock and fuck it hard!"

She spread her legs as wide as she could get them as she braced herself against the wall. The blunt-tipped head of Robert's massive hard-on was dark red, swollen with blood, as he guided it clumsily toward her quivering cuntal crack.

The deep groove between the flushed lips of Angela's pussy was wet and slippery with her come-cream so that her fucker had no difficulty entering her almost at once. He placed both hands under her squirming behind to hold her vagina in pace, quickly rammed his prick all the way up it, and began to fuck her at a veritable gallop!

The thrills followed closely upon each other, each new one seemingly more intense, more prolonged, than the last. One of them was the way Robert lunged downward from time to time to mouth her breasts all the while his cock was pumping away frantically inside her vagina. His lips and tongue raced violently around each of Angela's aching nipples in turn.

Another thrilling sensation was the feel of this mature man's heavy, hairy balls, bouncing so unrestrainedly up against the sopping-wet lips of her well fucked quim.

And then there was the expert caress of Robert's fingertips just inside the cleft of her behind as his powerful, warm hands grasped and squeezed the cheeks of her ass to pull her body even tighter against his as they screwed and also to show Angela exactly how he wanted her to move so as to increase the friction of his cock buried in her willing, wildly responsive cunt.

And finally, of course, there was the moment in which Robert lost all control of his body and Angela could actually feel the rippling pulsations of his prick inside her body just before they were followed and obliterated by the hot, fierce gush of his sperm as he lost his load high up inside her womb.