“I’m done. I’m dead. I’ll never cum again. You broke me,” she said, very much out of breath.
“I’ll wager that’s not true.” I started using my tongue to clean the juices from her beautiful pussy hair. I licked her essence from her pussy lips and got another moan when I spent some extra time making sure her taint was clean as well.
I stood and dropped my sweatpants, exposing my very eager cock. Jesse was still on her back, legs spread wide. Her eyes were glued to my throbbing cock, her face slightly apprehensive. I think she may have feared that I had forgotten our lack of contraception. But I had not.
I knelt on the bed next to Jesse, and pinned her arms over her head. I lifted my leg over her youthful shapely body and straddled her chest, nestling my balls between her tits. I let go of her arms and slowly started stroking my cock while locking her beautiful green-eyed gaze. Jesse smiled in anticipation. She brought her arms down and squeezed her tits together around my balls and began to play with them. I straddled her a little lower until I could slide my cock in her cleavage. I slid the length of my shaft between her breasts. Jesse gave the tip of my cock a little lick each time the head came close to her chin.
I had been anticipating this moment so long it did not take long before I felt myself close to cumming. I took my cock in my hand again and began stroking it more urgently.
“Open your mouth,” I commanded. Jesse opened wide and stuck out her tongue. I could feel my cock about to pulse, and my balls began contracting and pushing out my load. One final pulse and jets of hot, sticky cum shot across Jesse’s chest and covered her face and hair. Jesse licked her lips as some of my cum found its target in her mouth.
“Oh, God Jess! That’s it…oh fuck…” My mouth was spewing nonsense as my cock spewed my seed across Jesse’s face and hair. As my cock slowed its ejaculation, Jesse lifted her head and took the head of my cock into her mouth. With her tongue and lips, Jesse coaxed the last shots of cum out of my cock and down her throat.
Jesse now had a large load of my cum streaking and covering her face, hair and neck. Keeping her eyes locked on mine, Jesse started scraping my cum from her cheek and chin with her finger and depositing it in her mouth. My legs could not hold me up any longer, and I laid on the bed next to Jesse’s warm youthful body. Jesse laid her head across my chest and smiled brightly at me.
“You caught me by surprise, Professor. And I’m glad you did.”
“Yeah, sorry. Waiting was not in the cards for me tonight. I couldn’t wait.”
“Even though we didn’t do the deed, that was fun. I didn’t know what to expect next. I wish I hadn’t stopped taking my pills. Didn’t think I would need them, not having a boyfriend or anything. You have got to find some condoms, though. I want to see what else you can do.”
“We could, Jess. But I don’t think I would trust Chinese condoms,” I said, slipping back into teacher mode. “Have you seen how many people are in this country? Any country with over 2 billion people may be doing something right—but it isn’t making condoms!”
We shared a good laugh at that thought, but also concluded that condoms in China may well be too risky. We reluctantly put what few clothes we had back on and kissed good night.
About ten days later, our travels led to a very rural area in western China, Sichuan Province. Jesse and I had not had much chance to be alone since the night I spanked her. The group was booked for a couple of nights in an old communist era hotel by a nature reserve. It was clean enough and comfortable enough, with good food. By this time it was hard to find bad food in China.
But the showers in the rooms were a horror movie. There was no central hot water. So to take a hot shower, one had to open a valve to fill a galvanized metal bucket above the shower stall. This bucket had dire warnings—red Chinese characters with exclamation points. You could tell it was dangerous, but you couldn’t tell why. Our host explained that there was a heating element in the bucket. After filling the tank, you had to turn on the heating element. You did this by throwing an electrical switch on the wall—a switch that looked like the switch Dr. Frankenstein threw to bring his monster to life. Our host was adamant, however, before starting to take your shower, you MUST turn off the heating element or risk electrocution. Wiring without very good grounding apparently.
So, what does this have to do with our story? We had taken a morning hike into the reserve. After lunch we were scheduled to go to a museum, but I begged off. We were to be guests at a Chinese banquet that night, so I needed to steel myself for a night of toasting in my honor as senior teacher. I laid down on my bed to close my eyes for an afternoon nap. It seemed like I slept for about five minutes when the bedside phone rang. It was Jesse.
“Professor, I made a mistake, I need your help!”
“What’s wrong? Why didn’t you go to the museum?”
“I wanted to shower after lunch and I lost track of time and they left without me. That’s my problem.”
“What problem?”
“I messed up the shower and didn’t turn off the switch before starting the water flow. The water’s running and the electricity is still on! I am afraid I did something terrible.”
“I’ll be down in a minute, I will take care of it.” It was the third such shower problem I’d dealt with since we got there. I got to Jesse’s room and knocked on the door. Jesse opened the door, and I saw she was just holding a towel over her breasts.
“Jess, what the Hell are you doing? I can’t come in when you are like that! The hotel staff might see and rat us out!”
“No, please, Professor! I’m not kidding around. I am really scared. Come fix it please.” The fear in her voice seemed genuine. I checked the hall to make sure no one had heard or saw me, and slipped into Jesse’s room. I latched the door behind me.
“C’mon, hurry!” Jesse said as she turned and headed toward the bathroom. The towel was only covering her front. She was completely naked from behind.
“Jesse! You’re not dressed! We can’t get caught!”
Her demeanor changed slightly. “Oh Professor, it’s not like you’ve never seen my ass before. It didn’t bother you the other night!”
I had to admit she had a point. “Okay, okay, let’s just fix this shower quickly before the others get back.” The shower area was completely open, there was no stall to speak of. I grabbed the plunger by the toilet and used the handle to reach through the water to pull the switch. I reached up and shut the shower flow too.
Jesse was standing against the wall, still clutching her towel against her breasts, but maybe less tightly than before. One of her shapely legs was bent in front of the other. Her long red hair was sweaty and wild from a day in the reserve. I couldn’t stand it. I had never seen anyone so gorgeous.
Without another word, I walked across the bathroom, grabbed Jesse by the wrists and pinned them to the wall above her. Her towel fell to the floor and my tongue slipped into her mouth. She offered no resistance, and moaned softly as she kissed me back. I kept her pinned to the wall as I bent down and sucked a pale pink nipple into my mouth. Jesse moaned a little louder. I ran my tongue down her body as I dropped to my knees in worship of her beauty. My tongue found her pubic mound.
“Oh God Professor! That feels so good. I want to fuck you so bad!” Jesse’s hips wriggled in rhythm with my tongue lapping at her clit. “I need your cock inside me!”
Without a word I rose and took Jesse’s hand and led her out of the shower room over to the bed.
“On your knees. Head down, bum up,” I ordered. Jesse looked a bit confused, but knelt on the bed while I took off my pants. Jesse watched while I stroked my cock to full attention.
“Head down.” Jesse obeyed, presenting me with her beautiful red trimmed pussy and pale pink asshole. I grabbed her hips and put my tongue deep inside her.
“Ohhh, uh-huh…” Jesse moaned and pushed her pussy into my face. I tongue fucked her pussy while one finger massaged her clit.
“Professor! Mmmmh! Oh God! I am going to…agggh!” Jesse couldn’t finish her sentence before a massive orgasm radiated from her tiny clit and shook her whole body. I continued to probe her pussy with my tongue. She gyrated her hips, fucking my face. She got quiet for a moment.
“Professor?” she said tentatively. I still had my face in her crotch.
“Mmmm?” I replied, not wanting to interrupt my snack on her snatch.
“Do you, umm, do you like anal?” I didn’t think it possible, but my cock got harder still at the thought of Jesse offering me that tiny pink prize. I answered her question by sliding my tongue slowly across her taint and stopping to rim her asshole.
“Ohhh…good,” she moaned. “I want you to fuck my ass.” My attention turned to eating her ass, and probing her tight hole with my tongue and a finger. She tasted amazing. Jesse was thoroughly enjoying her rimjob, while my finger was massaging her G-spot and she was playing with her clit.
I took my finger from her pussy and spread her ass wide to open her asshole for my tongue. As she relaxed, I could get the tip of my tongue in her ass. Just then another orgasm took over her body.
“Ah, ah, ah, oh God! Oh shit, Oh fuck!” as she pushed her ass as far onto my tongue as she could. “Professor, I want your cock in my ass. Now.” With that she bounced off the bed and rummaged through her suitcase, producing a small jar of petroleum jelly. I was still on my knees on the bed where she left me.
“Hold still,” she said as she kissed me again, putting her sweet tongue in my mouth. She took two fingers of jelly from the jar. Holding my cock in one hand, she slathered the head with the jelly, spreading down the length of my shaft. She then took both hands to slide up and down my cock, completely coating it with the jelly. Next she handed me the jar and turned around to present her ass to me again.
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