“Lube me up, Professor. Use a finger or two to lube inside my asshole.” I followed directions.
“Sounds like you’ve done this before,” I said, making stupid conversation.
“Just a couple times,” Jesse replied. “Both times were during my period and I really wanted to fuck. Just like I do now.” I worked two jelly-coated fingers deep up Jesse’s ass. She worked her hips to help me do the job right. I slid my fingers out of her ass and stood next to the bed. I grabbed Jesse’s hips and pulled her ass towards me. She gasped a bit when she felt the head of my cock at the entrance to her asshole.
“Oh, yeah. Do it,” Jesse ordered. I pushed my well-oiled cock against her tiny puckered asshole. I almost came when I felt her asshole start to spread and swallow the head of my cock.
“Mmmmm…ow…ow…owwww!” She cried softly. “Go slow, it’s really tight. No one’s been in there for awhile.”
“Tight is good. Tight is amazing,” I said as I worked the head of my cock to stretch and relax her anal sphincter. Jesse drew a sharp breath as I pushed another inch deeper in her ass.
“God that is so fucking nasty! That is just wrong….” Yet she was pushing against my cock hard with her hips, trying to get me deeper into her ass. She was making guttural, grunting animal sounds as I continued to violate her ass. She wanted to take me deeper. Her hips were grinding her ass on my cock now, moving me an inch or so in and out as she tried to relax her asshole so it wouldn’t hurt so much.
After a few minutes, she looked back over her shoulder at me and said “Fuck me as hard as you want now…”
The next few minutes are a blur. I grabbed a big handful of that fiery red hair and pulled it hard as I went balls deep in her ass for the first time. My cock was slamming in her ass, my balls were slapping up against her pussy. We were both gasping and groaning. Jesse was talking smack,
“Yes…yes…harder…oh God! Harder. Cum in my ass!” She was stroking her pussy while I reamed her ass. She reached a bit farther and grabbed my balls and squeezed.
“Oh God, Professor…give it to me…” Her bum squeezed my cock tighter each time she came. Her ample tits swung in rhythm with our bodies slamming together. I pulled her hair harder, pulling her head back like a bucking steed. I slowed my thrusting so I wouldn’t cum just yet. I was pulling my cock all the way out and slowly slid it all the way back inside her ass. It was so fucking hot, Jesse’s hair pulled back like a mane, watching my glistening cock slide in and out of that ridiculously tight asshole. I couldn’t help it, I was so close. I pushed my cock slowly into her ass one more time. My cock started pulsing and shooting my load into her bum.
“Ahhh…ahhhh…oh geeeeez.!” Her ass felt so good on my cock as I dumped a big load of sperm into her rectum.
“Tell me how much you love that. Does that feel good?”
“Oh God yes…yes…yessss…” Jesse moaned.
All too soon my cock was spent, but Jesse’s ass was full. I slid out of her, but had enough erection to slide back in a couple of times. She was still head down, but the beginnings of a nice creampie started oozing from her ass. It was beautiful. Jesse looked back at me over her shoulder. She was still catching her breath.
“Now you have to clean my asshole, Professor.”
“I know. I will go get a towel.”
“No. With your tongue. Clean it all up.” Jesse spoke firmly but did not raise her voice.
“What?,” I asked. I did not see this one coming.
“Clean my ass with your tongue. I saw it on a porn site and it looked really hot. Do it!” Her voice got a bit more commanding. I noticed my cum was flowing pretty freely our of her stretched asshole.
“Yeah I’m not into eating my own cum.”
“Like I care, asshole. I said clean my ass!” Jesse said with feigned authority.
“You talk pretty big for a little college girl who just took it up the bum.”
“What part of “lick my asshole” isn’t clear to you?” With that Jesse reared up and grabbed me by the hair and pushed my head down toward her messy asshole. I didn’t put up too much of a fight. While not a fan of eating my own seed, Jesse’s fucked and stretched asshole was relaxed enough that I could slide my tongue all the way inside. Call me a perv if you must, but I love the taste of ass, and Jesse’s was luscious. I started slowly tongue fucking her ass, cleaning my cum out of the way in the process. The taste of my cum and Jesse’s ass was pretty fucking hot after all. I slid a finger between her labia and gently stroked her clit. For all of her commanding tone, Jesse did not expect a tongue all the way up her ass and she melted again.
“God! Whoa! What are you doing? That’s gross!” she exclaimed without recoiling.
“Should I stop?” I asked, withdrawing my tongue from her ass while still massaging her clit. Jesse answered by grabbing my hair again and shoving my face into her crack.
“Not until you’ve finished cleaning my asshole! I said it was gross, I didn’t tell you to stop! Stick out your tongue…” With that, Jesse held me by hair and kept my face in her crack. Her hips began to move, riding my tongue with her asshole, taking me deeper up her ass. Her breathing quickened as her orgasm built in her body. Her other hand held mine against her pussy.
“Ummm…oh yeah, fuck, yeah. Yesss…” Jesse’s voice trailed off as her clit took control of her body, convulsing her body with ecstasy from head to toe, but keeping her ass on my tongue as she wreathed. When it had subsided, she collapsed onto the bed and I collapsed beside her.
“How did you like my ass?” she said brightly. “I loved you just taking what you wanted. But that last thing was gross. I loved it but it was gross.”
“Sometimes when you think it is gross it just means you are doing it right. I thought it was one of the hottest things ever. I would do it again right now. I loved everything about your ass.”
“I would do it again too…We’d better clean up, that field trip could be back at any time now.”
Jesse and I shared a quick, cold shower to wash off the detritus of our love-making. We needed to cool off, and we weren’t taking any chances with those bizarre Chinese showers…
The course was winding down and Jesse and I did not have any further encounters in China. For the flight back from Beijing to Detroit, the class was booked on one of those now-extinct Northwest 747. Being experienced China travelers, my colleague and I booked one of the only two-across economy rows back in rows 51 and 52. That way we wouldn’t have to sit with any of the students or strangers. Of course, the students often swapped seats during the 13-hour marathon flight.
I was in the window seat first getting settled when Jesse came down the aisle wearing her tiny, light blue spandex shorts and top. Funny, because she was in jeans shorts and a cotton top on the ride to the airport. She must have changed prior to boarding. This outfit covered very little, and I noticed that I noticed each male passenger (and a couple of female passengers) checked out her ass when she passed. Jesse plopped into the seat next to me.
“Jesse, this isn’t your seat,” I said, actually disappointed.
“It is now. My row was empty and the other professor was happy to switch with me.”
“Really? How about that?” Truthfully I was happy to share the space with Jesse, although I wasn’t looking forward to flying 13-hours with a raging erection. We chatted about the course, her post-graduation plans, and had a few stiff drinks each, ostensibly so we could sleep. After the meal, the shades were drawn and the lights were dimmed. It was cold on the plane and we both had blankets across our laps as we prepared to try and sleep for a while. Jesse visited the lavatory and returned to ask me to join the Mile-High Club, but we knew that the modern lavatories are really small, and the airlines are not very pleased when passengers try to pull that off.
I was just dozing off when Jesse took my hand under the blanket and held it tight as we drifted off to sleep. I woke up a couple of hours later I guess. Jesse was awake with her headphones on, watching a movie on the seatback screen. She looked over at me and smiled and returned to her movie. As I was trying to decide what to do, I saw Jesse out of the corner of my eye reaching for something under her blanket. Without taking her eyes from her movie, she pulled out her hand and dropped an object in my lap. I looked down to find Jesse’s blue shorts on my lap! She started laughing, still looking at the screen in front of her, as I quickly hid her shorts under my blanket.
I gave Jesse a quizzical look while she stayed looking at her movie. Under the blanket, she took my hand and guided it between her legs. My hand ran over Jesse’s naked thigh and stopped when I touched her soft pussy hair, already damp with her wetness. I broke out in a cold sweat. I could not believe that my young student was sitting next to me, pantless, on a crowded airliner! What if my colleague wanted her seat back? I started pulling my hand back, but Jesse grabbed my hand, ***********ed a finger which she used to rub her clit. I took over from there. Jesse put her seat back, closed her eyes and switched her headphones to a music channel. I watched her face change expressions as I rubbed out a few on her pussy. She kept a pretty poker face, but I could feel her orgasm through her clit. After she had cum several times and created a large wet spot on her seat cushion, she opened her eyes and put her seat upwards. Still wearing her headphones, she mouthed “my turn” in my direction.
She put her hand on my cock through my pants and almost made me cum. With one hand she started unbuckling my pants and lowering my zipper. I grabbed her hand to stop her, shaking my head. I pulled at one of her earpieces.
“It will make a mess, Jess, we can’t do that here. I am not going to cum in the airline blanket.” Jesse made a pouty face and released her hold on my cock. Her face then lit up with an idea and she rummaged through her little carry on backpack, emerging with the skimpy cotton top she’d worn on the ride to the airport. She slid the top under my blanket and continued to unwrap my cock.
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