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The morning after our first fuck I woke up excited and full of energy despite only sleeping about four and a half hours. I threw on shorts and a jog bra and jumped in my car driving to the park. But instead of gonna my side of the park and waiting for prof, as usual, I went to his side before he would be out there. I was stretching and waiting for him when he arrived. I said “Morning. You ready?” He said “Yeah, Let’s go.” We took off jogging. It was so awesome I swear I must have had a enormous smile on my face. As we jogged we talked. Casually dancing around things. At one point he asked about my weekend plans. I said I did not really have any because I did not want to dissuade whatever he had in mind. But he then said “I want to see you again, of course, I mean we have tomorrow with the kids right? And tomorrow night I hope?” I said “Yes. I will cook for you, we can stay in.” He said “Sounds perfect, I am a low key person, I don’t go out a lot.” We can stay in and fuck always if you want professor, in my head. He added “I am leaving town this weekend. I forgot to mention that. I have not been home in more than 2 years and it is father’s day.” I was ok with that. I had lied when I said I had no plans. I would have canceled if I needed to. In fact I kept looking for a reason to cancel. But now I had no reason and in fact it was why Lexi was coming back. I have not mentioned it much for a while but I still had a room at the resort for my ex boyfriend’s wedding. Jason’s dad was putting me up and I had planned on fucking him. I set it up with him weeks ago. And I almost canceled it several times. I was also planning to go back to Houston for Father’s Day Sunday but I had not told Lexi that.

Anyway we jogged all the way around the 2 mile path. I know I held him up but he seemed to enjoy my business. We stopped at the park bench where we started and he had left a water bottle there. He sprayed it in his mouth and then handed it to me. I took a mouthful and handed it back. We rested and I felt it was a bit awkward. Like he didn’t know how to either part methods gracefully or invite me back. So I took matters into my own hands. He passed the water back to me and I took the lid off and poured it over my boobs. He looked at me oddly. I deadpanned “Oh no we seem to be out of water and I am so thirsty, whatever will we do?” He chuckled and said “My condo is only 2 blocks away.” I said “Oh how fortunate, you are so kind sir.” We walked and he looked at me shaking his head. The jog bra kept it from being a wet t-tshirt contest look. But it was still sticking to me.

He walked in and headed to the kitchen. I whipped my top off and dropped my shorts saying “These are soaking wet I have to take them off.” I stood in my tennis shoes with bra and thong now. He handed me a water bottle and swigged another for himself. I said “Here let me help you get out of your sweaty clothes.” I pushed his shirt up and he raised his arms. He said “Shower?” I said “Why get cleaned up if we are just going to get dirty again after?” He shook his head. I pulled my jog bra overhead releasing the girls. And then pushed my thong down and off after kicking off my tennis shoes. I was left in socks. He followed suit, kicking off his shoes and shorts and compression shorts. I looked around and pulled him over to the dining table chair and pushed him to sit in one of the chairs. Then I crawled on his lap and grabbed his now hard cock and thrust it into my pussy as I sat straddling on him. I groaned “Oh fuck yes”. He grabbed my ass and helped me begin bouncing on his dick. I was fucking him hard, our sweaty wet bodies pressed together sliding easily. I groaned “Oh god yes…that feels so good.” He sucked my slick tits as I kept riding him. I wrapped my hands behind his neck and he put his arms under my legs pulling up so I was grinding on him fully embedded in me. We kissed and I kept writhing, my clit grinding on his strong core and felt the first rush or an orgasmic wave pass from my pussy through my entire body. I exclaimed “Oh fuck yes I’m cumming” and bucked hard as it rocked my body, my head falling back.

When I finally subsided and I regained focus I kissed him and bit his lip. I was on fire. He pulled me up as he stood still inside me. Then he sat me on the sturdy hardwood dining table and plowed into me standing as I spread wide. The windows were open to the street as cars passed by, but we were up from street level a half a flight. He soon pulled out and told me to flip over. I bent over the table and he fucked me from behind, his sweaty balls slapping my clit as he thrust into me repeatedly until he groaned and came inside me in deep pulses. I lay there completely blown and said “Hell of a workout.” He said “Yes.” He pulled his cock out and I felt cum running out of me. He grabbed a towel and said here. We kissed now and he said “coffee?” I said “Ok got any fruit?” I checked the fridge not waiting for an answer as he started the coffee. I found some oranges, strawberries and yogurt. I grabbed them, washed the strawberries and found a cutting board and knife block. I started cutting the fruit up and thinking I should buy him some pineapple. He tasted great but why not add a little sweetness. I was in my element here. nude in a kitchen preparing food for my lover.

He was standing watching me now. He said “You are a revelation. Are you always so comfortable nude?” I said “Oh yes. You?” He said “Well….no. But I could get used to watching you this way…” I said “I hope so.” I had flashbacks of daddy in the kitchen watching me nude and bending me over the counter but I tried to block those out. I asked where plates and spoons were and he pointed. I got two small plates and put some yogurt on the strawberries and then orange slices on the other side. I handed him a plate and said “Here. Sustenance. You’re gonna need it.” He said “Oh yeah?” We ate it standing nude just looking at each other. The coffee finished and he poured two cups. “Black?” he asked. I said “I prefer cream but…” He said “There is some milk.” Not what I meant prof but not now. Don’t scare off the conservative man of your dreams.

After we walked in the bathroom and right into the shower. He said “Here” and turned on the second shower head. I got under feeling the warm water flow over me. He was starting to wash up and I said “Here, let me help.” I moved over grabbing the soap and washed his broad back and legs, then turned and washed his chest and arms. Finally I lathered my hands and took his cock in my hands, washing and stroking of course. He was getting hard already and that got him fully erect. I turned him so he could rinse off his front while jerking his cock saying “Oh my you seem to have gotten excited again….I’m so sorry. I feel like I should help with that.” He spun around and I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth. Sorry professor but a girl needs her cum fix. I sucked him fully and worked up to taking more and more. Finally I grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him in so he went all the way down my throat. He said “Oh my god.” Yes, that’s the reaction I wanted. I looked up making eye contact and keeping him buried and snaked my tongue out to tickle his balls. Then I cupped them with one hand and started sucking vigorously. He let me work it and leaned his head back under the shower. Water was running down over his cock and balls as I sucked. Finally he groaned and started cumming again, filling my mouth with his warm seed. I swallowed and stood up saying “Mmm thank you.” He said “No…thank you. Best morning workout ever.”

I now washed myself as he rinsed and he got out drying off. I got out and he handed me a towel. I dried off, used his brush and then said “My clothes are soaked, got anything I can wear?” He said “Sure” and got me a t-shirt and some small gym shorts that would be tight on him but were a bit baggy on me. I looked super cute in his clothes I think. I grabbed our towels and the cum stained dish rag and threw them in his washing machine. I said “Gotta get to class professor, this was fun though. Can’t wait to see you tomorrow.” He said “What time?” I said “1:00 I’ll text you the address.” He said “Ok” and walked me to the door wearing just boxer briefs. We kissed at the door. And I bounded off to my car just down the street with my wet jogging clothes wadded up in a ball. I ran by my apartment to change quickly. I would be keeping his shirt and shorts. I hoped he knew that. I planned to sleep in them. Got my college stuff and left. But I left the wet clothes in the car I realized. I had no time to go back up when I got back in the car. Had to hurry to class. But it was gonna be a good day.

After class I went to get the kids from the grandparents. I was taking the kids to Legoland Discovery like a playplace at the riverwalk mall. It was definitely more for the 7 year old K but I hoped everyone had some fun. Walking in A and K were excited bounding ahead and I said to J “Look this is for your younger siblings. We’ve done a lot of bigger kid stuff just to let them have a day ok.” He said “It’s ok. I like Lego too.” We spent about 1.5 hours doing numerous building and interactive exhibits and a few small rides they have. But J now looked a little bored. I decided to spare him. I said “Here take $50. There is a Gamestop go find a game, or Spencer’s Gifts has all kinds of inappropriate stuff. Get whatever you want and blame it on me. Or Dave and Buster’s. Just give me your phone number so I can text you.” He readily agreed and headed off. Give him some freedom and responsibility. We spent another hour at Legoland and then I hit him up. We met in the middle of the mall. Everyone was starving and we went to Johnny Rockets for burgers, fries, shakes. I wasn’t cooking tonight. Too tired. He showed me what he bought at Spencer’s. It was a shirt that said “If You Ain’t First You’re Last.” I looked confused and he said “Talladega Nights…. Will Ferrell.” I shrugged. He said I needed to watch it, it was so funny. He said his dad loves it too and showed him maybe a year ago. I said ok maybe we can watch it together. He said the smaller kids could not see it. I said tonight was my last night over this week anyway and we can watch in my room, your dad can put the kids down. We had a date it seemed. I said “And my change?” He said “Oh I spent it at Dave and Buster’s.” Ok well he had some fun so it was good.

When we got back the kids headed up to chill as did I. When Alex came home he was hungry and we had eaten so I told him I would make him some eggs. There was enough leftovers from my dinner to make some basic huevos rancheros. When I served him he said “Oh… I’ve never had eggs like this.” I laughed and said “Buck up gringo. That’s mexican eggs. Got some flavor you know.” He ate the entire thing saying “That was so good.” I laughed and said “You better say that.” He said “No really. Can you teach Helen that?” I said “Oh…be careful. Never tell a woman you like another woman’s cooking better. Not if you value your life. But I’ll mention that the family liked my recipes and share it if she wants me to.”

We had a casual evening. It was low key and so relaxed. I played a few games with the little ones. J was holed up in his room playing video games. He came down later in the t-shirt he bought and Alex loved it. J told his dad we were gonna watch the movie that night and he gave me a look. I gave him an eye roll like come on Alex it’s a movie. And he is thirteen. I said “Yeah. You get bedtime for A and K.” It wasn’t a question and he wasn’t gonna argue it. I needed downtime anyway. So I told J we could watch in my room so the little kids didn’t see or hear it.

I wanted to throw my clothes in the laundry. I changed into profs t-shirt and shorts so I could wash everything else. got the wet running clothes I had thrown over the tub earlier and gathered up other laundry I had over at their house from the last week staying over. I was confused though. I only found one other pair of panties and I had at least three. I checked the master and the patio thinking I left them outside. Then it hit me. I never had a teenage brother but I kinda figured J the 13 year old might have taken them. Huh. Damn. What to do? I don’t want to make him feel bad about that and honestly I was sort of honored. Must be a tough spot with me in the house running around half naked sometimes. Poor kid. But I also wanted my panties back.

I pinged Helen to see if she could talk. Helen called and I took the call in the laundry room so I would not be overheard. I told her about the missing panties and she said “Ahhhh. Yeah. Ummmm…. J steals my panties and lingerie sometimes too. I mean I researched it. Perfectly normal. Curiosity, hormones, all that. So I just kind of ignore it. They are probably under his mattress that’s where I find my stuff. I just go take stuff back when I realize it is missing and we don’t talk about it. Kind of a don’t ask, don’t tell thing.” I said “Ok, I just wasn’t sure what I should do. I do not want to embarrass him either.” She said “Well just take it back if you want to. Or I can when I’m home. Or I’ll pay you for them.” I said “No…. don’t worry about it. I’ll figure it out.”

So with the laundry started J and I made popcorn and got drinks and started the movie in my room. I got under a blanket so I was less of a distraction for J and he sat beside me on the bed with the popcorn between us. The movie was great, very funny. I’m not the biggest Will Ferrell fan but that was good. Shake and bake baby. Anyway part way through I paused to move my laundry to the dryer. Alex joined us sitting on the floor as the younger kids were now asleep. And before the movie ended I got my laundry out and brought it in, folding it up on the bed. The movie ended and Alex left. J and I were chatting about our favorite parts. As that wound down I nonchalantly said “Hmmm I seem to be missing some panties. Sure hope they turn up before I leave tomorrow night.” I figured that would trigger him to bring them back on his own. He left the room without opinion and went to his room. I hoped I did not make him feel bad though.

It was nearly 11:00. I had not told Alex or Helen anything about fucking professor. I don’t know why. Except I’m a horny slut. But that wasn’t it exactly. I had not been planning on fucking prof yet due to the 5 date rule, and although I was glad he did, I had planned at least one last time with Alex before this week of nannying was over. He did not have his wife anyway, I almost felt like it was part of my job duties that week. And it was not like prof had professed undying love or a commitment or us being exclusive. Ok I’m a whore don’t judge me. Plus I had a gift for him.

I locked my inner door and went the back way by the connected patio and knocked on the master door glass. Alex opened it and looked at me saying “What’s this?” I said “Father’s Day gift a little early.” He said “Oh my, nothing romantic I hope.” I laughed. We went in and both sat on the bed facing each other. He opened it and laughed. I said “To remind you of me.” It was a set of boxers and a t-shirt and a box of candy. The boxers had little tiny Sugar Daddy candy logo’s all over them and the t-shirt said Sugar Daddy with a big sugar daddy candy stick. Obviously the candy was a box of sugar daddy’s. I said “Maybe the kids will think it’s about the candy, or just wear it to bed or something.” He said “That’s awesome I love Sugar Daddy’s but man they stick to the teeth.” I said “Yeah don’t let the kids have them, it can pull their teeth out.” He said “I’ll take them to work. Thanks.” He leaned in and kissed me. And then he pulled at the neckline of my t-shirt and peered down at my boobs. I said “Like father like sons. All boob men.” He said “Well if they were not before I am sure they are now. Those are hard to hide.” I said “Might as well show them then” and started peeling off my top.

But he stopped me and said “Wait. I have something for you too?” as he pulled out a small box from his side table. Obviously it was jewelry. I said “Alex you know…” He interrupted “Listen. I know what you are going to say. But it was your birthday recently and I did not get you anything. And you’ve done so much for me. For us really the whole family. And I want to tell you something. You can be mad if you want but I’m going to tell you anyway because you need to know. You can’t stop me from loving you. But don’t worry I am not leaving Helen and it really is not romantic love. But you saved my marriage, and you are a good friend to my wife and so amazing with the kids. I love you like a part of the family now. I love fucking you too of course.” I was tearing up now. He continued “If the sexual part of this ends, I will miss you and always remember you, but I won’t be sad. I can’t be sad if you are happy. What would really make me sad is if you are not part of our family any more.” I said “Asshole. For making me cry.” Then I kissed him and took the box. I opened it and it was gorgeous diamond stud earrings. It was so amazing. I hugged him and we held that hug a long time. I whispered ‘I love you too you know… but if you ever tell anyone I said that I’ll kill you.” He laughed and said “That’s my crazy E.”

He queried “Ummmm are we still ok to….” I said “Yeah. Do you want to make love?” He said “No, I want to fuck your brains out whore.” I said “Aww you sweet talker. That’s what I wanted to hear.” We immediately started making out but I realized we were in Helen’s bed. I said, “Not here.” He said “It’s fine she won’t know.” I stopped and said “Alex you are less than a month in to a poly relationship your wife has embraced. Don’t go breaking her rules psychopath. Plus. She will know. That woman knows everything.” He said “Fine.” I said “How about I go put on the earrings and only the earrings?” He said “Or…. the earrings and Helen’s hooker heels and a crotchless teddy she never wears? She didn’t have a rule against wearing her stuff.” I said “Dirty man. But ok. I’m gonna have to wash it after though.” I went to the bathroom and stripped. I put on the earrings admiring them. I never had diamond studs before, not real ones. I assume they are real. He wouldn’t dare give his favorite whore fakes would he? Anyway I checked her closet and got the highest hooker heels I could discover. They were Christian Louboutin with their signature red soles and cost probably $800-$1000. Damn. And then Alex knocked. I opened the door so he could pass through the teddy. It was Victoria’s Secret of course, lacy and black and very sexy with a plunging neck in a V to the waist and the hips were bare with a single strap. The crotch was open front to back for easy access. I felt like a high class whore now.

I walked out and gave him a show turning so he could see all angles and bending over, spreading my ass, showing my tits, teasing my clit, etc. I loved being on display as a pure sex object. He was sitting in their reading chair stroking his cock. Then I knelt stroking and sucking his cock and balls. After a few minutes he said “I have to taste that sweet cunt. Bend over again.” I turned and bent over spreading my ass cheeks for him. He sunk to the floor kind of kneeling but squat on the ground and dove his face right in, inhaling my scent and then licking from clit to asshole in one long tonguing. Then he proceeded to attack my clit, suck my cunt lips, and tongue my asshole for the next few minutes. He was soon more than ready to fuck and said “On your knees whore I’m going to use your holes now.” I said “Mmmm ok daddy but finish in my mouth ok….I mean please. I need to taste your cum.” He started fucking me hard in my cunt and then without warning pulled out and entered my asshole. He alternated fucking both holes over the next few minutes. I said “Oh fuck yes, best sugar daddy ever….use my holes daddy, then fill me with cum.” And he did pulling out and giving me a enormous mouthful of sweet cum. If it was to be our last time it was nearly perfect. Serving my sugar daddy and taking his cum.

I kicked the heels off, kissed him and said “Don’t rape me in the morning ok, I need my sleep. And put her heels back for me. Goodnight daddy.” I went back to my room, stripped the teddy off and slept nude. I awoke in the morning horny and masturbated right away. Then I checked my phone. I had multiple texts from Alex.:

Hey Helen does not know about earrings so just between us ok. Worth every penny slut.
I would never rape you I hope you don’t think that. I’m sure you were joking.
Sorry over-thinking it last night. Just want to make sure you are ok. PS ?
I sent:
Come over here with that thing, I’ll show you how I feel.

I got up and unlocked the patio door and jumped in the shower. He soon came in and I said “Come here let me suck your cock daddy.” He stepped in and I sucked his gorgeous cock lovingly until he gave me another mouthful of cum. I stood and kissed him, swapping his cum with him. But just then the doorbell rang. Son of a bitch. I looked at him and he shrugged. I said “Well shit you can’t come out of my room. I’ll get it. You go around” I quickly wrapped a towel around my body and answered the front door.

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It was a gorgeous black woman and she said “Who the hell are you?” I said “Ummm I’m E. Who are you?” She said “Oh Alex is a dead man. A cheater. Just like Marcus. She goes out of town and he has some young slut over….” I interrupted and said “Excuse me ma’am I’m the nanny. The kids are here. This is not what you think.” Of course I am a slut, and it was what she wondered kind of but now I knew who she was. But why was she here? She looked me up and down and said “Too damn pretty to be a nanny. I would never trust my man alone with you.” I happened to know Marcus was not her man any more but I could not say anything. She said “Sorry. Anyway. Where is Alex? I need to get my heels back. I loaned them to Helen and she said I could come by and get them some day this week. I have a date tonight. I figured I had to come by before he left for work.” Damn’t Helen thanks for the heads up. And shit I hope she did not mean the hooker heels I just wore last night. I said “Oh well come in. Alex is probably getting ready for work. We can find your shoes when he comes out.”

She came in and I said “I’m just gonna put some clothes on real fast. Be right back.” I beelined for the guest room and threw on some shorts and a sweatshirt. I came back and said “Want some coffee while we wait?” She said “Sure.” I started coffee and then went to the master and knocked. Alex said “Yeah?” I said “Marcus wife is here. She needs some heels she loaned to Helen.” He said “Be right out.” She was right behind me and said “How do you know my husband’s name? And how did you know we are married?” I said “Oh well….you said ‘Just like Marcus. A cheater.’ Remember? And you have a wedding ring on.” Good thing I’m observant. She still eyed me suspiciously although I think she was more suspicious of Marcus. She finally said “Alicia. Sorry. I’m just naturally suspicious of beautiful young women around married men. Especially half naked ones. We are divorcing because he is a cheater. Anyway, I have a date. He’s the music director at my church.” And you should be suspicious. Of me. And to be fair I had sucked and fucked him many times.

We went back to the kitchen and I got her a cup of coffee. And finally Alex came out. I said “I’ll find those shoes for you. What brand?” She said “I’ll look” and she followed me to the master. I saw the gifts I gave him on the bench at the foot of the bed. I grabbed them and said “Geeze put your laundry away Alex” wrapping them up in the shirt so she would not see the logos. But the box of candy was still out. And the heels were still lying in the middle of the floor. I grabbed those too. Damn’t Alex. I said to put those away. She said “Not those.” Thank god. I tossed the clothes in the hamper and put the shoes back where I got them. Then she went to Helen’s shoe rack and said “Here they are. She keeps her shoes so organized. I don’t understand why that pair was out.” It was the red heels Helen had worn on his birthday in her hooker outfit. I said “Maybe Alex wears them when he is alone” and laughed. She eyed me suspiciously. I said “Or maybe she left in a hurry and decided not to pack them.” I shrugged and said “Well I gotta feed the kids” and headed back out to avoid any more questions. She left thankfully and I gave Alex a look. Why do my morning begin out like this?

Alex left for work and I got the kids off to bible camp. I went back to their house. I only had a few things to clean up but wanted to relax by the pool for a while. I went to get the lingerie I wore and found my missing panties in the same pile of laundry in the closet I used. So little J had managed to sneak it down there during the chaos of the morning. I smelled them and it had the scent of my cunt for sure. No cumstains though. Anyway I hand washed those and Helen’s teddy hanging it up to dry in the laundry room. I took my undies back and put them over my bathroom tub. I cleaned the dishes and tidied up. Now it was only 9:30 already hot outside and I had an hour or so to relax. I realized now I forgot my bikini of course. Well I was alone so what the hell. I stripped nude in my room and went to the kitchen to get some iced tea. I then went out in the back and laid out in a lounge chair by the pool. The sun felt amazing and I felt all warm and languid. After 30 minutes I took a dip in the pool to cool off. When I got back out I was feeling horny and realizing I would be with prof and the kids in the afternoon I decided to play with myself. I was three fingers deep in my cunt and tweaking my nipples with my other hand when my phone chimed. I ignored it as I built to an orgasm and then it chimed again. I looked and Alex texted “Hey” and “What you doing whore?” I replied “Sunbathing.” He said “I know. I can see you.” I jumped up and turned around looking all around. Sure enough I found a security camera facing me directly. I waved and he texted a wave hand. Son of a bitch. I said “You did not have a camera out here before?” He said “Added it recently. Had prowlers in neighborhood.” Ha! Busted. Oh well. I shook my ass for him and gave him a show. I like to be watched.

At 11:00 I picked the kids up and headed to the grocery. I decided they could do errands with me so I got time alone before. I bought food for dinner that night. I was cooking some slow cooking Pozole and got chicken, hominy, tostadas, cabbage, radishes, tomatoes, onion, salsa, and other ingredients. I had all the spices I needed. We picked up some Chick fil-A after and ate lunch at my apartment while I put the Pozole on for later. Prof came over at 1:00pm sharp and we jumped in Helen’s SUV to go to the cave place. The kids were good and acted respectful toward prof. I told them he was a very clever man who taught school. The girl asked if he was my teacher and I said he was but not any more. The cave tour was great and the kids loved it. It’s a mile or more long and goes very deep but most is easily walkable. At one point in a deep part they turn off the lights and it is so pitch dark. The little kids hung on me and prof during that time. He was great, especially with the 7 year old. He knelt to talk to them on their level explaining things at a kid level. The 7 year old was enamored and got tired so he rode back piggy back on prof.

We were back before 6:00 and I got dinner ready putting on some rice for a compliment to the Pozole and tostadas with fresh veggies on top. I changed quickly into a skirt and low cut blouse. With Lexi’s return that afternoon I decided to have a bigger group for dinner. I invited Lexi and Roger, plus me, the prof, the 3 kids and Alex. I had to borrow two chairs from Roger and put 6 around the table. I let all the kids and guys sit while Lexi and I took the 2 barstools. I had to show everyone how to eat it either over a tostada or as a soup with tostadas like a cracker. But anyway it was casual fun and I was enthralled to have my friends all there except Helen of course. And my two current lovers. Prof seemed to enjoy meeting some of my friends. An eclectic group to be sure. I was watching both prof’s and Alex’s attitude toward Lexi. She was tanned a golden brown from two weeks in Mallorca and prof asked her questions about how she liked Spain. I bought some Mexican strawberry paletas for dessert for the kids and a few adults had one too.

Everyone left by 8:00 and prof helped me clean up. I was doing the dishes and he helped take Rogers chairs back and tidied up. He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. I said “Hi there.” He then kissed my neck and ran his hands over my hips. I said “Can I help you sir?” He said “You’re just so sexy, sorry. Watching you all day and not being able to touch you was torture.” He pulled back and I said “I didn’t say stop.” He pressed into me again and I felt his bulge, arching my back a little to hump him. He cupped my breasts and ran his hand over my ass and down to my thighs. Something about cooking for a man gets them in the mood. Or they are in the mood anyway but it gives them energy. He hiked my skirt up and said “You had no panties on the whole time?” I said “I’m a naughty girl professor, I was thinking about you all day too. I hope you got energy from dinner, you’re going to need it.” I was done cleaning and dried my hands. “I can’t wait” he said and he whipped his dick out and bent me over the counter. I had flashbacks of fucking daddy just like this, but that all went away as he entered me from behind. He fucked me hard for a minute then spun me around and lifted me on the counter. He was tall enough to enter me and fuck me standing. I pulled my top off and he removed his shirt too. I soon wrapped my legs around him and pulled him close. I said “Take me to bed” and he lifted me still impaled on his cock and walked me into the bedroom.

Everyone left by 8:00 and prof helped me clean up. I was doing the dishes and he helped take Rogers chairs back and tidied up. He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. I said “Hi there.” He then kissed my neck and ran his hands over my hips. I said “Can I help you sir?” He said “You’re just so sexy, sorry. Watching you all day and not being able to touch you was torture.” He pulled back and I said “I didn’t say stop.” He pressed into me again and I felt his bulge, arching my back a little to hump him. He cupped my breasts and ran his hand over my ass and down to my thighs. Something about cooking for a man gets them in the mood. Or they are in the mood anyway but it gives them energy. He hiked my skirt up and said “You had no panties on the whole time?” I said “I’m a naughty girl professor, I was thinking about you all day too. I hope you got energy from dinner, you’re going to need it.” I was done cleaning and dried my hands. “I can’t wait” he said and he whipped his dick out and bent me over the counter. I had flashbacks of fucking daddy just like this, but that all went away as he entered me from behind. He fucked me hard for a minute then spun me around and lifted me on the counter. He was tall enough to enter me and fuck me standing. I pulled my top off and he removed his shirt too. I soon wrapped my legs around him and pulled him close. I said “Take me to bed” and he lifted me still impaled on his cock and walked me into the bedroom.

He laid me back on the bed and fucked me long and hard. I wanted to begin introducing kinkier things. So I reached back while he was fucking me and pulled out a vibe from the side drawer and handed it to him. The drawer was open and there were other vibes and dildos in there. Time to realize the wildcat he had here. He did not balk. He sat up and left his cock in me and used the vibe on my clit and up and down my cunt lips as he stayed in me fucking me softly. I came multiple times from that. He seemed to really enjoy letting me writhe and cream on his cock as he watched. Then he pounded me until he came in my pussy. We stayed interlocked and joined as we kissed after, for a long time. Just looking at each other. We rested and really did not talk. We talked a lot on the outing and throughout dinner. We did not need words. After he finally softened and fell out of me we snuggled, intertwined. I did not want him to leave. He shook his head at one point and I said “What?” He said “Just incredible.” Well that was a good reaction I wondered. You ain’t seen nothing yet professor. But not too much too soon. I was getting the feeling I was a lot more experienced than he was despite him having 16 years on me. Hopefully he wondered I was young, wild and free and not just a whore.

He laid face down and seemed to be totally relaxed. I draped a leg over him pressing into him on one side and traced my nails over his back and butt giving a little squeeze and pat. After a while I started kissing his back and stroking him, then a light massage. I had done something similar with Alex once. I had him roll over and straddled him working down his body and then I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking him. I gave him the longest most languid loving blowjob I’ve ever given. At least 30 minutes sucking and licking the head, shaft, and balls repeatedly but not to the point of cumming just slow and sensual. Then I finally climbed on top and sunk down on his dick in my sopping wet pussy. I was in heaven and rode him long and slow looking him in the eye letting him see the lust on my face as I grinded away until I had a deep guttural orgasm and collapsed on him. When I recovered I got off him and got on my knees. I decided to see if I could get him vocal in his native language. But I’m not a native speaker, at least not in dirty talk. My mother never taught me those phrases. I think I’m very literal whereas there are surely slang phrases that would translate better. So I could have been butchering it. I looked at him and said “¡Ven aquí, cogeme profesor!” (Come here, fuck me professor) I was at the edge of the bed and he entered me, grabbing my hips and he thrust hard into my gaping wet pussy. I decided to be more vocal for the first time and loudly said “¡Jódeme! ¡Oh sí! A la mierda mi coño” (Fuck me. Oh yeah. Fuck my pussy) and then as he built to an orgasm I said “Dame la leche. Quiero que te corras en mi boca.” (Give me the cum. Cum in my mouth). He groaned and for the first time he vocalized his impulse saying “Yo voy. ¡Me estoy corriendo en tu boca!” (I am cumming. I am cumming in your mouth) and as I took him in my mouth he said “¡¡¡Oh Dios mío!!!” (Oh my God) and fed me his warm creamy seed.

I swallowed and giggled and said “¿Te gusta eso?” All he replied was “Oh sí, niña” He had called me child before in English, not sure if I mentioned it. And now he called me a little girl. Not my favorite but we aren’t locked on pet names yet. I said “Do I look like a child?” He said “No it is not meant to offend. Sorry.” I said “I’m not offended but not sure I love it. Maybe we both need new pet names?” He said “Pet names?” I said “Like a nickname for a lover.” He said “Ahhh… well we are lovers I suppose.” I said “I like to call you professor, it is out of respect, but perhaps in the bedroom…” He said “Yes, it only reminds me that I was your teacher and we should be equals in the bedroom.” I said “Well equals sure, but still I am a woman. I believe in a woman serving her man’s needs first. And my needs will be fulfilled in return.” He said “Interesting. Am I your man?” I said “If you like.” He kissed my forehead and said “I do, little bird.” I said “Hmmmm. Are we trying out names?” I wondered about a name for him. Papi would not work that’s what I called my daddy. We laid there again for a while. Then I went pee and went and got a paleta while he peed. We sat in bed and I ate the treat. I offered him but he declined. I sensed he was unsure of the situation. I kissed him and said “You can stay. If you like.” He nodded. I climbed under the covers now and he got under too spooning me. I guess it was a sleepover. I was thrilled. I slept soundly and never heard him or felt him move really. He was a quiet sleeper and did not snore that I heard.

In the morning I awoke and backed up to him. He wrapped an arm around me and I felt his cock press into me. I gave it a minute and then decided it was time to get up. I reached my hand back and stroked his cock between us. I felt him throb and gave him a squeeze. He mumbled “Morning.” I said “Good morning to you… I can tell you are an early riser.” He chuckled. I said “Want a little morning workout?” He replied “Sure, let’s go running.” I wasn’t sure if he was joking and I turned my head back to look at him. He was smirking. I said “I’m sure you can think of something else to burn some calories.” He said “Mmmmm yes…but first I am hungry.” He pulled me rolling me over and started kissing my breasts, sucking my nipples and kissed down my torso. He spread my legs wide and dove in, eating me greedily. He licked me and sucked my lips and tongue fucked my hole. I grabbed his hair and grinded on him with his tongue buried in me until I came.

Then I looked at him and said “Fuck me!” He moved up and entered me and pounded me hard. Looking at him in the eyes in daylight and feeling our connection both physical and emotional was amazing. I wanted this so bad and now it was here. I could not screw this up so I knew then looking at him, I had to end my whorish methods. At least with others. For now. He bent and kissed me. I resisted the urge to say anything too dirty, or too romantic. But I wanted to scream “I love you” or “Fuck my pussy with your hard cock” in equal measures. In time. I don’t know what he was thinking. He is so quiet, but his eyes are soft and he looks right into me it seems. I reached under to stroke his balls, coaxing him to give me his cum. He finally said “¿tienes hambre pajarito? (Are you hungry little bird?) I smiled and nodded. He seem to figure out I enjoyed being fed cum, like a little bird I suppose. It was cute. He pulled out and moved to straddle me. I opened wide as he dumped another load in my waiting mouth and savored his taste. Then I looked him in the eyes and licked and sucked the head of his cock teasingly.

He collapsed next to me but said “I have to go soon…. I’m sorry.” I said “Don’t be sorry. I know you have to go. Just come back to me ok.” He grabbed my boob and said “As soon as I can. I promise.” I kissed him and said “Good. Now get in the shower you have to go. I’ll make coffee.” He bounded up and went to my shower. I lingered a few minutes watching him and just basking in the afterglow of sex. Then I popped up and went to the kitchen making coffee and some fruit, nude of course. He came out in his same clothes of course. He said “Oh thank you” to the fruit and then said “Where are the mugs?” He was gonna the cabinets. I said “Oh let me get that.” I had a sudden realization and did not want him opening the cabinet and seeing my Master and Slut coffee mugs. Oops. Time to hide those. I grabbed regular mugs quickly and shut the cabinet and then poured us both a cup. He drank it and ate the fruit while I tidied up. I came over next to him on the barstool and he rams his hands over my backside in a little embrace. He shook his head and said “Are you trying to tempt me into staying?” I said “Is it working?” He said “I can’t take my eyes off you. Or my hands.” I said “Good.” But he had to leave finally and I walked him to the door giving one final kiss before he left for the weekend.

I had plans too, but first class and then picking up the kids and Helen….this weekend would be interesting…..

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