“You can cum in my blouse. It will catch it all.” Not being one to refuse a tug job from a beautiful girl, I put my seat back and closed my eyes, letting Jess do all the work. She now kept her eyes straight ahead on her movie while she tugged the length of my cock under the blanket. I don’t know how much of a poker face I had, but soon my cock was pumping streams of sperm into Jesse’s shirt. When I was done and she had cleaned off my cock, she withdrew the shirt from under the blanket and showed me what I’d done. The middle of the shirt was soaked with a good-sized wad of my cum. I passing flight attendant’s smile turned to a look of shock when she realized what she was looking at.
“You’re going to throw out that shirt? I asked.
“Hell no,” she smiled. “This is the greatest college souvenir ever!” This was several years before Bill Clinton and the blue dress, but I was wondering if letting a young girl walk off the plane with a shirt I had splooged on was such a good idea. I prayed that Customs wouldn’t get too curious. But I trusted Jesse to keep our confidence.
We both fell asleep for the rest of the flight.
Fast forward ten years…
I heard through the grapevine that Jesse was coming back to campus for her tenth reunion. We hadn’t had much contact in recent years, but I knew she was married with a couple of kids. I met the family at the welcome reception, and her husband Justin seemed like a decent sort. The two little boys had their Mom’s red hair. Jesse and I exchanged a knowing glance, but nothing more.
The next morning I was in my office, clearing away the papers of the semester just ended. Jesse appeared at my door in a short, halter-top sundress that let her breasts bounce as she walked. Those erect nipples I loved so much betrayed the fact that she wore no bra. My cock stiffened.
“Good, you’re here,” she smiled, “I was hoping we could visit for awhile.”
“Absolutely, please come in! Where are Justin and the kids?”
“There is a spouse and children trip to the zoo. They will be back in a few hours. This is supposed to be time for people to reconnect.” I noticed that she checked to make sure the door was locked on the outside before she closed it.
We met in the middle of the room and embraced the standard hug of old friends. But neither of us let go. Our eyes met and we kissed passionately. She still tasted the same. But I quickly broke away, “Jesse we can’t do this! You’re married now.”
“I know. I know I’m married. But I have been wanting you again for ten years. Don’t tell me you never think of what we did in China!” she said with a faux pouty face.
“Oh Jess, don’t think that. What we did in China is about the hottest nastiest thing ever. I think about it all the time, if you know what I mean. And your pantless thing on the plane…better than the Mile High Club!”
Jesse laughed, “I’m amazed that we didn’t get busted then. That must be a security breach.”
“There was one flight attendant who kept smiling at me every time he passed if I was awake. I always wondered if he knew what you did.”
“Me?” Jesse said indignantly. “That wet spot on my seat was your doing Mister. I was sitting there minding my own business.” We shared a good laugh while in each other’s arms. I knew then my attempt to keep Jess out of marital trouble were futile. I wanted her too.
“I can sit at my desk at work and make myself cum just thinking about you fucking my ass. I don’t even have to touch myself.”
“Justin doesn’t do anal?” I asked even though it was none of my business.
“My husband is hung pretty nicely and does well in the sack, but he refuses to eat my pussy and he won’t do me in the bum. He thinks it’s nasty and wrong. Which it is if you do it right,” she said with a grin, kissing my lips again. She started loosening my belt and unbuttoning my pants. “So I want you to take me nasty—hard, nasty, hair-pulling, the whole works.”
“Aren’t you worried that Justin and the kids will come here while we’re, uh, busy? That won’t be good.”
“No, but he won’t come here. I told him I would meet him back at the room when they get back from the zoo. The boys will be tired and he will have to give them a nap. Besides, I kind of think Justin knows where I am and what I’m doing here. He knows from my girlfriends that I fucked a professor in college. He has probably figured out it’s you. He told me to “have fun” when he left this morning. So I am going to take him at his word.” With that, Jesse reached into my underwear and wrapped her fingers around my stiff shaft. “Besides,” she said, “this part of your body is telling me you want this.”
Jesse reached behind her neck and untied the halter-top. Her dress fell to the floor. Jesse stood naked before me, capturing me again with those damn green eyes. As she tugged at my belt and zipper, she explained herself.
“After China I couldn’t think of anything else but getting fucked in the ass. A couple of boyfriends tried it, hated it, thought it was nasty—what’s wrong with men today?” She knelt down to remove my pants completely. She licked her lips as she jerked down my underwear to free my throbbing cock. My pants came off easily and were tossed into a corner of my office. Cupping my balls in one hand she took me down her throat. I almost came right then. Between licks of my cock, she continued,
“I can sit at my desk at work or in my car and make myself cum just thinking of how it felt when you came on my face that time. I can remember how your cum tasted. She licked a bit of cum from the tip of my cock. “Mmmmm…still tastes the same.”
“So Professor, here’s what I want from you,” she said as she stood while still stroking my cock. “I want you to take me, do me, fuck me, whatever you want to call it. I don’t care what you do to me as long as it is hard. Dirty. Nasty. Illegal in some states,” she said with a smile. “Don’t ask me any questions, don’t argue with me, don’t tell me what you are going to do, just do it. Any questions?” She retrieved a small jar of Vaseline from her bag and set it on my desk. “In case you go that route.”
“Still the bossy type, I see.”
“Yeah, like you don’t love it.” I had to admit it was pretty hot.
With that she wrapped her arms around my neck and probed my mouth with her tongue. I was amazed how I remembered her taste. That made me wonder if her pussy and ass still tasted the same. I sat her in my big desk chair and propped her feet on my desk, her legs spread wide. The chair tilted back, giving me a perfect angle on Jesse’s cunt. Jesse put her head back, eyes closed. I started finger fucking her pussy. Jesse started breathing harder, pushing her legs against my desk as she tried to ride my finger. I kept stroking her money spot until I saw her body tense with delight, and then release itself to ecstasy.
Keeping my finger inside her, I put my head between her legs and licked her clit with long, slow strokes. I could feel her body rise and fall with the touch of my tongue to her pink, engorged clitoris. If I rested my tongue on her clit, I could feel her pulse. Jesse grabbed my hair with both hands hand held my head between her legs. She held my face so tight against her pussy I actually had trouble breathing. Making her cum hard was my only chance to survive…
“C’mon Professor, eat me…lick me…” I went for the money move, running the flat of my tongue rapidly over her clit while massaging her G-spot. It didn’t take long.
“Uhhh…uhhh…oh geeezzus…yes…give…it…to…me!” Jesse’s body convulsed in my chair, almost overturning it if I hadn’t caught it with my free hand. That was one powerful orgasm.
“Oh my God…wow…shit,” was all Jesse could say. As I lifted my head from her pussy, I noticed that Jesse was playing with her nipples, pulling them hard and twisting. I lifted her legs off the desk and raised them high above her head, practically bending her in two.
“Grab your ankles, Jess. Hold them high, don’t let go.” Raising her legs while sitting in the chair exposed her asshole to me, in addition to her wet pussy. I hungrily and forcefully started rimming and probing her ass with my tongue. I slid two fingers inside her pussy this time. Her grunt told me she liked the tightness that two fingers created. I took my time with her asshole, licking and probing with my tongue, trying to get it to relax.
“Yes baby, eat my ass. My ass tastes nasty and you love it, don’t you?’ I looked up into Jesse’s eyes, her ankles up over her head, as I slid my tongue up from her asshole, across her taint and onto her pussy. I pulled my wet slippery fingers out of her pussy. Then without saying a word, I started sliding my fingers back inside Jesse, but this time one finger pushed its way into her tight asshole while the other finger slid back in her pussy. The expression on Jesse’s face told me she’d never had any double penetration, not even with fingers like today. And my mouth returned to her waiting clit.
“Jesus Christ, that feels good! That’s amazing!” Jesse gushed as I finger fucked her two nasty holes. Now I started sucking her clit into my mouth, torturing it with my tongue while Jesse was imagining she was getting fucked in the pussy and ass by two studs. Her orgasm came quickly.
“Oh my God…geezus…oh my God… fuck me like that, don’t…awwwhhh!” Jesse’s ass tightened on my finger as another orgasm coursed through her still-tight body. When her body stopped vibrating, I slid out of her and stood up. I grabbed her hair roughly and put her on her knees. My other hand held my cock for Jesse to suck. She didn’t hesitate. She took me in her mouth balls deep and worked my cock with her throat muscles. It seemed like Justin or someone has taught her a couple of new moves.
“Stand up,” I said, helping her stand with my hands under her arms. I turned her to my desk and bent her over it, elbows on the table. My wet cock parted her pussy lips and I began to slide slowly inside her warm, wet cunt. The smell of fuck emanating from her pussy was intoxicating. Two kids and she still had a nice tight pussy.
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