Chapter 3
Professor Edwin Corey was probably the best teacher of biology at the local university. The reason he was so good was, like Freud, he related everything to sex.
Though he was a man who loved to fuck, he never played around with any of the girls who took his class. He was strict when it came to school, and he insisted all his students either know their work or they would be flunked.
At the age of thirty-seven, the professor was six feet tall, with tan flesh, jet-black hair which he combed straight back, wide, keenly observing brown eyes, a pointed nose, a firm mouth, and a rugged jawline. Though he did no exercise other than bedroom gymnastics, he managed to keep his body in fairly good shape. As a biologist, he had seen exercise destroy too many men, and though it was reputedly healthy to build up one's body, too many weightlifters ended up with arthritic arms, and too many joggers ended up with rheumatic gout.
There were literally hundreds of women, either single, divorced, or ignored by their husbands, who were always looking for a good cock on a Saturday night, and if Corey didn't set up a date in advance, all he had to do was wander through the many bars that lined Vestry Street. As a result, he met many of the lovely ladies who killed business completely for the pavement princesses in that particular village.
Such a woman was Elaine Carter. Elaine was a small, slender brunette, with skin as tan as Corey's, and hair as black. Her hair was formed in bangs on her forehead, and came down in a page boy cut around her face. She had big eyes, a slender, short nose, full lips, and though her body was not exactly voluptuous, there was no doubt about her being a woman. The halter blouse of royal purple that she wore above a skirt of the same color let everyone see she had breasts, even though they weren't mammoth. She was unable to wear a brassiere with the halter, and the sides of her breasts were visible to any male who wanted to look, which was just about every male in the bar where she was having a drink.
Elaine was particular about the various men she dated. Her husband, a very successful gynecologist, apparently touched every pussy in town other than her own. He never seemed to have time for her, so Elaine went looking for cock to please her.
Though she had seen Edwin Corey from time to time, either she had a date before he walked into the bar where she was drinking, or he managed to pick up someone before getting to her. She had been curious about the man, since more than one woman she knew claimed he was about the best lover in the village.
That particular evening, she saw him come into the bar early, and he was alone. So was she. Not wanting to wait and hope he would come over and talk to her, she hurried over to him and said, "I'm glad you're free, this evening. I'm Elaine. Let's get out of here."
Corey, dressed in a casual pair of tan slacks, a white shirt open at the collar, and a brown sport coat, took one look at her and knew she was quality.
"Your place or mine," he asked, casually ushering her out of the bar.
"Your place, of course," she told him. "I wouldn't like my husband walking in and surprising us at my place."
"My place it is," he told her, leading her to his TC-3.
He held the door open for her, she got in, then he shut the door, got in on the driver's side, then drove directly to his apartment in the new condominium on Eastside Avenue. He parked the car in the private parking area in the garage under the building, and then they took the elevator up to his three-bedroom apartment.
Elaine was somewhat astonished when she looked around the place. She had expected it to be well-furnished, but she hadn't expected it to be so large.
When she asked why, he told her, "On the off-chance that one day I might marry, I don't feel like moving. With three bedrooms everything ought to be fine, even if I have a son and a daughter."
"It's a little late in life to start thinking of children," she pointed out.
"It's never too late," he smiled.
It was a six room apartment, and one of the rooms was what he called his game room. He had a pool table in it, and a desk where he sat to do his school-work away from school.
His swivel chair was standing out from behind the desk, and after he had removed his sport coat, Elaine pushed him into it. Then she sat in his lap, lifting her legs over the left arm, and her voluptuous weight as well as the heat of her lovely thighs seemed to burn through the thin material of the man's trousers. Corey felt the shapes of her labia through her panties as she rubbed it against his stiffening cock, sparking it to life.
Elaine wound her slender arms lovingly around the handsome man's neck, saying, "I've been looking forward to this for a long, long time." Her whisper was husky and sexy.
Corey, feeling the pressure of her full, firm, albeit small breasts against his chest, and very aware of the sweet fragrance of her breath-she had been drinking Cointreau-as well as the bare skin of her arms so intimately close to him, settled back in the chair.
"I have the funny feeling I've been missing a helluva lot by not knowing you," he told her.
"We'll make up for it right now," she replied.
The man slid his trembling hands around her slender feminine form until they held the delightfully luscious woman possessively around her very slender midriff. She leaned more closely into him, letting the bare space between her haltered breasts rub against his chest, taunting him with her near-nakedness.
"Normally I would think a woman like you would be worthy of a nice soft bed," he said to her, a catch of desire in his whispered voice. "But I have the funny feeling you're unique, and you aren't exactly crazy to go after a bed right now."
Elaine slid from his lap and slowly stood up. She walked over to the huge wall window that ran from the ceiling to the floor behind the desk, and she found the cord that opened the satin blue drapes. Pulling the drapes open, she turned off the light so that the two of them were bathed in the light of a three-quarter moon.
She -liked this man. She -liked him a lot. He didn't ask questions, but accepted her for herself, while at the same time treating her like a lady. There were very few men who knew how to treat her as far as she was concerned. Her husband had been one of them, before he had become so involved with treating pussies, that he was too busy to fuck one.
Without another word, she began undressing. She removed her halter and dropped it on his desk, then pulled off her skirt and the panties underneath. She then peeled down her pantyhose, as well, and left everything on the desk. Then she walked over to him, and without a word undressed him as he sat in the chair. He had to lift his buttocks when she tugged down his pants and undershorts, and she even took the time to removed his socks. Then she rose, straddled him, and stared at him, the silver moon making her tanned asscheeks look white as they poised directly over the hardness of his stiff, long cock.
"Here," she breathed, leaning forward and kissing him lightly on the mouth. "We'll fuck right here."
Corey, still sitting in the chair, slowly moved his hands around her asscheeks, then lifted them to caress her lithe back, half-supporting her, raising her so that her lovely body lifted slightly above his. She helped by letting her inner thighs trail around the arms of the chair.
"Now you do some of the work," he told her, lightly kissing her mouth, letting their tongue-tips touch again and again.
She let his tongue run along her lip lines, and her hands reached down and grasped his cock. Her inner thighs, pressing on the arms of the chair, helped keep her body lifted. Her fingers caressed the long penis as if it were some valuable art object. Elaine had become almost as expert about penises as her husband had become concerning vaginas. She had to admit this was one of the better specimens. Granted she'd handled some larger ones. She had also handled some thicker ones, but she had to admit this one was a perfect balance of length and thickness.
Her small, pulsating breasts, standing so firmly in front of her, pushed forward even more as she raised her body higher, breaking contact with his mouth and almost smothering him as he leaned her lovely breasts against his face to gain support in the awkward position they were in.
Still holding the biology professor's throbbing prick very firmly in her two hands, the lovely brunette leaned back. The side of the desk was directly behind her, and she was able to position her buttocks on the edge of the desk, pulling the man to a half-standing position, out of the chair as she moved. He spread his legs to better maintain his balance, and his fingers trailed loosely down both sides of her curvaceous hips, caressing them with loving adoration.
Elaine, with a small, almost whimpering gurgle of desire, continued to run her cool and slender womanly fingers up and down the full length of the underside of his throbbing cock, teasing the organ until the long, thickened penis began wildly jumping and pulsing in her hands. It took her almost no time to learn every last inch of the man's body, and each time her fingers returned to the length of cock standing out from his groin, she felt the same, overwhelmingly terrific thrill. It was as if it was still impossible to believe that she had finally managed to come together with this man she had coveted for so long.
Their totally naked bodies were completely and clearly outlined by the moon as they half-stood, half-sat before the large picture window, but neither of them gave any thought to it. The only thing lodged in their minds at that moment was to somehow quench the burning flames that now deeply burned in his throbbing prick and her squeezing cunt.
As she continued playing with the professor's cock, Corey began digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her lovely tan breasts. Each was just about a handful. He palmed the nipples, rubbing them until they grew large and hard beneath his caressing touch. The jelly-like flesh of her small, but firm breasts excited and aroused him beyond belief.
Elaine -liked nothing better than to have a man handle her roughly without actually hurting her. She moved against his hands, letting him know she wanted him to maul and squeeze her breasts. He fondled each nipple until it grewlarge and stiff beneath his fingers, becoming fiercer and more violent in the way he caressed her, making the delightful pleasure in her mount higher and higher. He squeezed his fingers almost ruthlessly into each tanned globe, pulling and stretching them as if they were pieces of putty.
The man's continuing manipulating thoroughly delighted and thrilled Elaine. She knew she was in the hands of a master, and she began probing with her tongue, delving it deep into his sucking mouth. She began hungrily kissing him again and again, slurping his saliva into her mouth, while letting her own dribble down her chin, letting it fall onto his lap. She began kissing him all the more urgently now, rubbing her hungry lips fully against his, at the same time solidly gripping his throbbing cock with a wickedly fierce determination. She squeezed it so tightly, Corey wondered if she might cut off the blood flow and force his cock to shrivel, but no, she seemed to know just how hard to pressure his cock.
She used her left hand to rub the tips of her fingernails over his throbbing penis, provoking the man into a deeper frenzy of aroused passion than before, making the penis twitch as if it were all set to explode. For a moment she was afraid she had gone too far too fast, and she was going to have her groin inundated with his sperm.
Corey brought his anxious right hand down to the tender softness of her waiting vagina, feeling the way it nestled seductively between her slenderly graceful thighs. He parted the soft fur muff very gently and began working his middle finger slowly into the tenderly warm, moist pinkness, gently massaging the slick labia, then moving his finger around and around, softly squeezing his thumb and finger open and shut around the spongy softness of her tenderly quivering vaginal lips.
The beautiful Elaine began to sigh and moan softly, writhing and wriggling her body because of the wonderfully delicious way the man was massaging her. He continued stroking her cuntlips, and she responded by rubbing her hands over the thickness and length of his shuddering cock, coaxing heavy droplets of colorless ointment to seep from it. Lubricated by these falling drops of oil, the lovely brunette pushed her finger under his balls and began feeling through the crack between his asscheeks for his puckered rectum. She fidgeted tenderly around the tiny opening and gave the handsome college professor a delirious sensation of sheer, totally obscene delight. She moved her other hand up to the nape of his neck, caressing all the sensitive areas there, knowing only too well with so many other men how touching there would excite and thrill a male.
The combination of his asshole being probed and his neck being massaged got to Edwin Corey, igniting him to a higher, more fevered pitch of thrilling excitement and aroused inner lust. His own hand began moving that much more furiously, massaging and probing and delving into the lovely brunette's trembling pussy. Slowly but surely he was building her into a bundle of raw nerves and unreleased tension.
Elaine began uttering a series of low, gasping moans. She pressured his body with her knees, making him move around on the desk until his back was to the window. Then she reached out with her feet and pressed them against the edges of the panes of glass, hoping they would hold. Her cunt and lovely ass were all the more widely exposed to his hungering gaze, and the moonlight, coming over his shoulder, lit up the area, making him even more hungry for her. Her wet, pink opening looked almost white in the moonlight, but it was plainly as juicy as any man might hope for, and Corey saw she was as ready as possible for the length of his cock.
The professor moved his hands upward, rubbing her body for a moment, then placing his palms against the backs of her thighs. He proceeded to rub firmly upward, letting his working fingers mold and shape themselves to the flaccid texture of the lovely brunette's rounded asscheeks. The sexy buttocks tilted obediently, moving whichever way he chose to move them, docilely obeying the constant pressure of his hands. He fitted his strong thumbs into the deep cleft which curved beneath each rounded buttock, while he kept the remaining fingers spread over the slick surfaces of her gluteal mounds as he pressured his thumbs upward.
The pressure caused the placid globes of delightful ass-flesh to open under his constant fondling, revealing the tiny brown pucker of her asshole, looking almost black because of the silver moonlight shining on it. Still holding her lovely asscheeks so that the delightful cleavage between them was widely revealed to his eyes, he gently pushed the lovely lady back so that she lay on top of the desk. He lowered his face and began delving with his tongue into the seething, sucking opening of her searing pussy. It thrilled Elaine, making her squeal and wriggle.
The oral probe continued licking forward, the pointed tip pressing wetly against the tiny bud of her tantalizing clitoris. She writhed on the desk, small mewls and gasps of delighted pleasure escaping from her slightly parted lips.
"Mmmmm . . . uuuunnnnhhhh . . . yesssss . . . aaaaHHHHhhh . . . that's the wayyyyyy . . . don't stop sucking.. . lick my pussy.. . ahhhhhh.. . love it.. . love it.. . love it.. . keep on sucking.. . yesss . . . ohhhhhhhh . . . so good . . . so good.. . . "
She moaned again and again through the sensations of desire constantly building up deep inside her shuddering belly as his tongue continued to circle deep inside her sodden feminine swamp with the pointed tip flicking against the tantalizingly wet, sensitive walls with wild, frenzied movements.
The odor of her flowing pussy juices filled his quivering nostrils with a sharply pungent aroma. Lord! She smelled good, this one. It was more than using the right douche. Her natural odors were so delightful, so arousing, so thrilling, he was unable to control himself in any way.
With his lancing oral organ, the man licked solidly against her perineum, and then let his tongue drift into her asshole. This, like her cunt, was tasty and clean. The tight little opening seemed to quiver and clench tightly against the droolingly wet tongue, but Corey persisted, his hands still gripping her asscheeks, tugging them wide apart, and eventually he succeeded in worming an inch or two of his tongue into the tightly narrow passageway.
While he explored with his tongue inside the thrillingly exciting erotic area of the lovely woman's anus, his pressuring thumbs were still at work, moving up to the trembling lips of her seething pussy, playing with and fondling the pink lips. Then he plunged the both thumbs as far into her seething cunt as he was able to drive them. Inside, she had become a cauldron of fire.
His back was starting to ache in the bent-over position, and so, without actually taking his mouth from the dripping aperture of her asshole, and without once losing the rhythm of the way his thumbs stroked in and out of her cunt, the handsome college professor moved to his knees and leaned across the desk, propping his upper body up on his elbows as he used his forearms to force the beautiful brunette's slender thighs even farther apart.
By now, Elaine was a quivering mass of uncontrolled emotions, her entire shuddering body trembling, a mass of wildly shuddering spasms. Her head was so far back on the desk, it now hung over the edge, and her short black hair swished from side to side against the front panel of the desk. Her movement had caused all the clothing she had dropped on the desk to fall to the floor.
The heatedly smooth, delicious flesh of Elaine's steaming vagina was so delightfully soft and tender, that Corey once again returned to it. Tasting it made him wild with desire for her, and he began dribbling lubricant from the tip of his penis as if he had a river of the oil inside him. A lot of it fell to the expensive carpeting, but fortunately, when it dried, it would disappear without a trace.
The urge to shoot then and there almost shuddered through the man. He shut his eyes tightly until the overpowering urge settled back inside him. He managed to fight the spasm and bring it under control, panting almost desperately.
Now he concentrated his attention completely on the beautiful brunette's hot vaginal pandiculation, staring at it in the moonlight, seeing how pale it looked, wondering how much richer the pink of her vaginal interior would look under normal light. Pale or rich, the shape and tightness of the cunt had him entranced, and he had to admit her pussy was beautiful. As a connoisseur of cunt, he felt qualified to decide if a woman was well-constructed, or not. Some women had cunts that were too tight. They looked almost mean, and very scrawny. Other women had cunts that were too large, or the opening was too egg-shaped instead of round. But this woman, ah, this woman had a perfect cunt, not just for her size, but simply a perfect cunt for his cock, no matter what her size.
His lancing tongue worked its way around and around inside the tight opening, sucking her juices, tasting her soft flesh and licking at the membranes just behind her inner lips. He was thrilled to feel another sudden rush of soaking cunt oil escaping from her vagina and inundating this mouth.
If he had this woman judged correctly, and by now Corey was almost positive he did, she had just had a minor orgasm. There were some women who would give their eyeteeth to have something like this, but to a woman like this, this kind of orgasm was trivial, minor, almost unimportant, helping to build her toward bigger and better climaxes. He had met a few women who had a multiple series of climaxes, and he was certain Elaine was one of them. She had barely stiffened her buttocks, this time, but when her earthshaking orgasm finally overpowered her, she would probably batter a hole through the desk.
Corey continued to hungrily lick and suck at her drooling vagina, deriving tremendous pleasure from doing it, knowing how much the lovely woman enjoyed it, herself. This was one special woman, and before he took her home, he intended getting a full measure of satisfaction from her, while giving as good as he got.
She was wildly rotating her lovely asscheeks around and around in a steadily grinding rhythm, trapping his nose between her lovely, pouting labia, then rubbing them lewdly and sensuously together.
He lapped her drooling pussy for a long, long time, then let his hungering tongue return to the tightness of her little rectal opening. But now the time had come to get down to the main event, and he was unable to wait any longer.
He sat back in the executive chair with the arms and pulled her forward. His massive cannon seemed to stick into the air at a forty-five degree angle, ready to fire its bubbly load. Gracefully the beautifully lithe brunette positioned herself above him again.
Corey reached forward, pulling on her asscheeks, bringing her closer and closer to him. She leaned forward, pressing her hands flatly on his shoulders, feeling the tip of his cock wispily brushing against her quivering cuntlips. Her face was alight with the expectant rapture she knew she would receive once he was buried inside her. Her oral lips were pursed in a wet, rounded oval shape, with tiny wisping groans softly escaping from the narrowly pink tunnel inside her mouth.
It was very rare that Elaine found a cock to really satisfy her. Usually, most penises entered her and stroked in and out of her for awhile, and she had a few minor satisfactions, but never achieved the really big one. Before she had an opportunity to really come, the cock was firing a white cannonade inside her. Somehow she knew tonight was going to be different. She was with a man who apparently knew how to control his sperm, at least long enough for her to achieve her own ultimate pleasure.
She was squatting above his throbbing penis, defying not only her husband, but all those inferior cocks that had fucked her prior to tonight. Yes, she knew tonight she was in for something extra-special.
Lifting her lovely head, the muscular cords in her tan neck straining and stretching, almost turning white because of the pressure, she turned her head and looked deep into this man's smoldering eyes. Even though her own head blocked the moon from shining on his face, his eyes seemed to shine in the dark.
"Okay!" she told him, "here we go. After all, this is why we came here in the first place, isn't it?"
"You'd better believe it," Corey grunted beneath her, and then she slowly sat, working the upstanding length of the hot cock deeper and deeper into her sucking interior. She was groaning, begging for more, but still sitting very slowly, wanting to enjoy every last inch of his penetration into her seething cunt. His shuddering cock slid into the tightness of her steaming pussy feeling just the right amount of delicious resistance, and Elaine, in turn, eagerly absorbed the throbbing penis, loving the feel of the muscular organ slipping into the tightness of her.
A surge of fantastic sexual delight and gratification charged through the shuddering body of the sitting Edwin Corey as he slowly continued feeling his cock penetrate deeper and deeper into the lovely Elaine's tightly throbbing cunt. The two seemed to fit one another perfectly. Christ! It was almost as if her cunt had been designed to fit on his thick length of cock. The beautiful brunette sat her body lower and lower, swallowing more and more of the throbbing cock inside the heatedly tight tunnel of her seethingly bubbling, almost effervescent cunt. Her muscles were automatically working, tightly clamping down, then easing up, continually stimulating the professor's senses with indescribable thrills of inner delight. Her hands ran over his almost-hairless chest, her nails stroking the flesh lovingly, her fingertips running over his small, masculine nipples as her large brown eyes stared into his. Her cheeks were hot, red, flushed and excited with a wildly overpowering, burning desire.
She twisted her lust-gyrating hips again and again, moving her body sharply against his up-thrusting haunches, wanting to feel the thrilling penetration in every inch of her tightly demanding vagina.
"Uuuuuunnnnnhhhhh!" the handsome professor gasped, feeling the wonderfully exquisite softness of Elaine Carter's inner, pulsating vaginal muscles. He looked down between their bodies, the sight of his throbbingly solid shaft of penile flesh buried all the way inside her, and the sight increased the sensations burning inside him two-fold. He thrilled to the delicious warmth of her gurgling pussy juices frothing inside her, and flowing around the length of his pulsating cock like freshly made whipped cream as she continued to expertly tighten and loosen her vaginal muscles around the plunging organ. Her tight cunt pulled on the penis, stroking it with a clutch far tighter than any fist. Her thighs locked themselves around his waist in a death grip.
Corey flexed the muscles in his buttocks, his head tilted back a little in the chair, and he watched her as her head hung forward, lolling limply from side to side, her eyes now two smoldering white coals of burning lust. She was fantastic.
Elaine shuddered, inwardly feeling the throb of his cock react inside her slithery channel, and she began bouncing her vagina all the more furiously up and down while seated in his lap with her legs draped over the arms of the chair. Her teeth were tightly clamped together from the tremendous strain of the wonderfully delightful and thrillingly obscene sensations she was feeling as his cock drove into her again and again. Leaning forward, she pressed her small, firm breasts into his body, and gripped the arms of the chair all the more tightly with her knees. Her arms were around his shoulders, squeezing him tightly as she slammed her fulcrum even more solidly against his lap, feeling his hardness nail itself even more deeply into her sucking pussy.
"Uuuuuunnnnn . . . ggggghhhhh! Yessssss! It'sssss . . . unnnnhhhh . . . s-o-o-o-o-o-o . . . gooo-ooooood. . . " he gasped, enjoying their lewd salacious fucking all the motor because it was taking place in front of the picture window in his apartment before an unseeing world. They would never know the sight they were missing.
Corey, his eyes narrowly dilated as if in some kind of hypnotic trance, slid his hands lower, delving under her buttocks, cupping them in his hands as he planted his feet flat on the floor and drove his cock straight up into the tight wetness of her sucking pussy. His fingers dug themselves deeply into the two globular gluteal mounds of soft flesh as his fingers continually kneaded them, pulling on them and stretching them apart with each wildly fucking upward thrust as he drove his cock more and more wildly into her.
Elaine responded immediately, clamping her thighs all the more tightly around the arms of the chair as she slammed her hot cunt down again and again. She felt a power in her as she always did at such a time, and she was certain she was eventually going to crack the chair arms with her strength as she levered herself up and down again and again and again.
Corey worked his finger into the narrow crevice between her asscheeks, searching again and again with the tip of it for the tightly throbbing crinkle of her asshole. A driblet of oozing pussy liquid was slithering down across her perineum, and sliding into her anal crevice, lubricating his fingertip. Another droplet came oozing down, moistening her narrowly tight, puckered asshole, lubricating it slightly as he probed experimentally with the end of his finger. He pushed hard, feeling it give a little, and then suddenly the tight elastic ring surrendered completely and his finger slid in slowly, moving deeper and deeper until it was in to the first knuckle. She lurched forward, lying against him, her legs working up and down against the air, trying to gain a purchase on something, but unable to do so. The probing of the finger hurt a little because she was still trying to squeeze her sphincter around it.
"Uhhhhhhnnnhhhhh!" she gasped into his ear. "Ohhhhhhhh . . . yes . . . yes . . . do it! Hurt me a little! I like this kind of pain! Hurt me!"
In spite of the fact that he knew he was hurting her a little, Corey became aware of the rotating motions of her asscheeks as she pushed back on his finger, and little by little the digit pushed upward, sinking deeper and deeper until it was in to the palm of his hand. He moved the finger around inside her, continually rotating it in the tight, fleshy depths of her rectal opening. He was able to feel through the thin, membranous wall separating her cunt from her rectum, and his finger sensed the pressure of the underside of his cock as it continued sliding in and out of her. He used his free hand to hold her buttock, lifting her up and down, moving her body between his cock and his finger, maintaining an equal pressure in both tunnel as she continually slammed herself down as hard as she was able to on top of him. Her asshole was tight and dry, and his finger massaged the squeezing walls, and the tight pressure within caused her to abruptly jerk. Then she was totally caught up in the rhythm again, and opening her legs nice and wide around him, gave him even greater access to her womanly cave as she bounced up and down on the thick prick continuing to ravish her tight cunt while his finger kept on digging into her asshole.
Corey was aware of his throbbing cock continuing to expand and swell inside the tightness of her body until it felt as if it was going to suddenly explode and burst from the exquisite pleasure continually building in his throbbing balls as they slapped solidly against her asscheeks, above. He knew it wasn't going to be much longer now. She was an astounding woman, building him to the peak where he was no longer able to restrain his orgasm. Hell! He just wanted to make sure she came.
Corey began moving even more wildly now, ramming his throbbing cock into her with long, hard, seething strokes, keeping perfect time with his finger as it continued screwing into the tight narrowness of her shuddering rectum, exciting her all the more. Elaine raked her fingers up and down his back, urging him to move even more quickly, slamming her asscheeks down on his thighs as if she were a jockey urging her mount to go at top speed down the last lap of the track.
"Shove that finger and cock into me all the harder!" the lovely brunette grunted at him, her eyes rolling up in her head as her eyelids fluttered. She was already behaving as if in the uncontrollable throes of some kind of wild fit.
Corey steadied his feet on the floor, and literally slammed his sweating, oily cock deeper and harder into the heated tightness of her clasping vagina. He knew she was close to her own peak now, as she continued pressuring the arms of his chair between her slenderly beautiful tan thighs. Her knees opened and closed again and again in time to the way he thrust his cock solidly into her.
The beautiful brunette was tearing pieces of flesh from the man's back as her coal-hard nipples dug into his chest, almost making his flesh bleed there, as well. She was struggling now, fighting to reach her culmination as the two moved more and more furiously. Her cheek pressed against his as she leaned all the way forward, almost in a jackknife position on top of him, slamming her sodden twat against his groin again and again. Her eyes were rolling like marbles in her head, and her face was contorted and strained as she realized the time to come had arrived.
"AAAAAIIIIYYYYYYAAAAAGGG GGHH-HHHH . . . COMMMMMMIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG . . . GGGGGHHHHH HHHAAAAAANNN NN-NNNGGGGG GHHHHH . . . HHHHUUUUU-UU UNNNNNGGGG HHHHHHAAAGGGGH-HH!" she bellowed, her mouth gaping wide open in delightfully ecstatic abandonment.
She wrapped her legs around the back of the chair now, forming a circle with them around his waist and the chair, her tight, pink, squeezing pussy continually battering his cock as he slammed into her again and again. Her arms were now tightly locked around his neck, and her mouth was panting into his ear as her tongue probed inside, as well. Her eyes were no longer able to focus and though they were open saw nothing.
Another scream was starting to form on the beautiful edges of her delightful lips, her teeth now clamping down solidly on his earlobe, gripping it in pain-filled ecstasy. Tiny muffled grunts were erupting from deep within her, punctuating the rhythm of her pulsating cunt as it slammed down against his throbbing cock. Her slender nostrils now flared out madly as she continued to uninhibitedly screw herself against the probing length of his rock-solid, burningly heated cock, locking herself against him with all the strength of her clamping thighs as her wet pussy continued spasmodically jerking itself against his cock.
"EEEEEYYYYYY AAAAAAIIIIIIGGGGG-HH HHHAAAAAANNN NNNGGGGHHHHH-HH!" she shrieked again, her voice so shrill it almost shattered the huge picture window behind her, floating as it did through the room.
After the next series of explosions, she held her breath for what seemed like an interminable eternity, and then finally expelled it as though she had been trapped under water, her lungs bursting from the prolonged pressure before she was finally able to let it go.
He realized there was no way on earth for him to move her at that moment as she lay very still on top of him, save for the uncontrollable quivering of her seething cunt still firmly locked around his aching, throbbing length of hard cock. His penis was buried as far as possible inside her dilated cunt as she lay there, resting, panting, unable to move.
Little by little strength began returning to the lovely Elaine. She felt the thickness of his hard cock locked inside her and realized the man had not yet had his own satisfaction.
Sliding off him, she lay down on top of his deak, her body supinely flat, her head so far back it was hanging over the far end of the desk. Her mouth hung loosely open as she greedily sucked air into her lungs again and again.
Corey felt the cool air rushing across his slickly wet cock, and he knew he had to do something to satisfy himself. Just looking at the lithe body stretched out on his desk made his cock hurt that much more.
Standing, managing to escape the confines of the swivel chair, the professor stretched his tortured muscles as his rock solid penis stood straight out, at full attention at a forty-five degree angle away from his body in shudderingly stiff erection. He leaned forward and ran his hands over the delightfully gorgeous curves of her lush body. As he did so, he began moving around the desk, first to the side of the desk, then to the front of the desk where
Elaine's head still dangled, upside down as if helpless with exhaustion, her beautiful lips still parted, a series of sighing sounds flitting from between them.
The man's hungry eyes locked on the full sensuousness of her delightful lips, still muttering nothings into the open air as she continued drifting down from the peak of her fantastic orgasms. Her parted lips were wet and shiny because her tongue had constantly played over them again and again as she had fucked herself against the driving cock. She lay there as if suffering, yet Corey and she knew she was not suffering in the slightest as her head dangled awkwardly.
He tangled his fingers into the short, black locks of her hanging hair as he lifted her head a little so that her lovely parted lips were on a level with the swollen head of his nard cock. He intended shoving every last little inch of his long, thick cock between them. The mere idea of that lovely, soft, warm mouth wetly closing around his prick caused his penis to jerk, and only the strongest willpower kept him from shooting his penile juices all over her face and upraised breasts.
Elaine's eyes grew wide with aroused excitement as she realized just what it was this man intended doing. Men loved blowjobs, but they usually either asked her, or waited for her to make the first move. This was the first man who took it for granted that a woman as expert as she in fucking, would be just as good when it came to sucking. There was a lasciviousness about this that she was enjoying far and away more than anything she had done with previous lovers. Her pursed lips were a bare inch away from the tip of his swollen penile head, and she parted her lips that much more widely, breathing heavily against the outstanding organ, allowing her burning breath to flow over the hot cock with a maddening breeziness.
Elaine was signifying her willingness to suck his cock. It was all Edwin Corey needed.
"All right, honey, suppose you start showing me just how good you are at sucking," he moaned in anguish above her.
The man's thrilling words excited and aroused her. She felt his burning eyes taking in the delicious sight of her beautiful body, enjoying her helpless nakedness, and it thrilled her to know that even in such a satisfied state she was able to arouse any man looking at her.
Her pink tongue suddenly flicked out like that of a cobra, the tip coming into seething contact with the rubbery head of his bloated cock. She began laving the penile organ, the pink oral organ now continually circling the smooth flesh of the rubbery head as the professor sighed and groaned, twisting and turning above her from the wickedly cruel teasing to which she was subjecting him. Her tongue continued to flick wildly at the throbbing penis, leaping hungrily out from between her beautiful white teeth. She then began to lick very rapidly at the tiny slit in the throbbing penile head. A thin string of lubricant seeped from the penis and attached itself to her upper lip, stretching across her open mouth. She strained, trying to bring her face closer to him, the muscular cords in her neck standing out as she now tried hard to suck the throbbing penis between her lips, and when she realized she was, as yet, unable to do this, she frantically reached up and grabbed his balls with her right hand, tugging on them, forcing him to come forward, pulling the long, thick cock into the tightness of her sucking mouth until the head was pushing against her tonsils.
Closing her eyes, she relaxed her gullet to keep from choking, and sucked furiously. Corey's throbbing, swollen prick was now rammed deep inside her lovely mouth, and she felt the rubbery penile head rubbing the full length of her tongue as it sank deeper and deeper into the throbbing tightness of her lovely throat. Drool filled her mouth, but because the thick pole clogged so much of her oral cave, it came dripping out, running along her cheek to her temple. Christ! His cock felt as thick as a barber pole in her mouth.
He began a slow, rhythmic fucking tempo of his loins and cock, pushing his penis deeper into her face. Elaine, in turn, began sucking furiously, swishing her working tongue with a delightful thrill around and around the length of the pulsating cock, now protruding like a giant, impersonal telephone pole from between the oval shape of her lovely lips.
Corey was sighing and groaning almost incoherently, his brain wildly swirling above her delightful tossing head as he pressed his hands firmly around her bloated cheeks. He had waited to come long enough, and now he was going to fire an entire stream of white-hot, burning semen down her throat, feeling the thrill of her tongue and lips working around his cock as his juices seeped into her belly.
He began pumping his throbbing cock in and out of her lovely, sucking mouth, pumping at the rounded, open hole formed by her delightfully sensuous, sucking lips. It was as if more than his cock was sliding between her white teeth. It was as if his entire body was pushing its way into the heatedly wet cavity into the warmth of her deep throat.
Corey felt the mounting pressure continuing to build in his throbbing testicles as his scrotum slapped against the bridge of her nose. All the while she continued sucking on the throbbing organ in a heated passion. The pull of her lips inflated his swollen cock to a thickness he had never known, before.
It was becoming too much for Corey, and he hoped his knees wouldn't buckle before he came. He was so close, now, so close.
The semen in him was building, and he knew there was no way on earth for him to keep it under control, now. He began jerking his throbbingly powerful cock forward, as the heated white sperm, lying in wait in his balls, now began boiling and bubbling, moving through the tubes connecting his testicles to his penis, and then through the length of the long urethra in the underside. Then it was spurting from the tip of his cock, into her sucking mouth as he shoved the full length of his organ as far into her oral cave as was humanely possible.
"OOHHHHHHHHH . . . YYYEEEEAAAAHH-HHHH . . . HHHHHAAAAAANNNNGGGGG-GGHHHHHH . . . AAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGH-HHHHHH . . . UUUUUNNNNNNGGGGGGH-HHHH . . . HHHHAAAAAANNNNNGGGGH-HH!" he bellowed.
The thrusting cock, digging into her throat, built yet another climax in the sucking Elaine, and she groaned beneath him as the initial heated spurts of his fiery semen began flooding into her gullet. Much of it she began swallowing immediately, though there was so much, the fluid began backing up as he continued punching his cock into her throat. Her cheeks were bloated with the sperm as her throat continued contracting greedily, swallowing and sputtering to keep from strangling on the white, sticky fluid as he continued emptying his testicles relentlessly into the depths of her throat.
He lay on top of her, exhausted for the moment, but his cock was shriveling in her mouth. Elaine continued sucking at it gently, until the upside-down position became too much for her. She slipped the penis from between her lips and sat up. She'd had three good orgasms in the time it had taken him to reach one, and after a drink and a rest, there was more to come.