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After going home from nannying Friday and getting ready it was time for a second date. I was pleased when he told me the plans. A dinner out meant he was not afraid to be seen publicly with a student. We were having dinner at a very fancy place and he had reservations. He came to the door and walked me to his car at 7:00 and we drove there. I told him he was handsome wearing a coat and tie. I had a more contemporary dress on, backless and short with heels. For all those wondering, yes I was wearing panties. Dinner was great and I managed to equal him in conversational contributions. I asked him questions about Spain including Mallorca and Valencia and Barcelona. I had done my homework now. I also asked about his family. He has three siblings, all still in Mexico. And he asked about mine. Mostly about mom wanting to know details of how she was with me, daddy, as a homemaker, etc. Like my upbringing. And of course the family in Mexico City. He asked me about their neighborhood and I was completely naive about it. I explained I had mostly been a child when I went there. He said he would like to figure out more from my dad. Anyway we had no issue carrying a conversation for the entire meal and it never felt awkward. We were learning about each other which pleased me as he was genuinely interested. After that we went to a late showing of Top Gun Maverick. He was genuinely excited. He has to be one of the few people his age to see the movies for the first time back to back inside a week. The original was like 36 years ago. But he really enjoyed it. We shared some popcorn, my choice, and had drinks. After he drove me home. There was no discussion of anything extra curricular so I was a little surprised he came inside. Then we kissed and it was electric, passionate, deep, with tongue and his hands were everywhere. We moved to the couch and were making out. I wondered this was it. He kissed down between my breasts, grabbed my ass, and I ran my hands over his pants feeling his rigid cock. It felt large enough but hard to tell. He stopped short though, saying “I’m sorry. Could not help it but we should stop…. For now.” I sighed but knew he was resolved to wait. All the signs were there that it was only a matter of time though. He wanted me. Once again I was left masturbating furiously after he left. I texted him saying “When can I see you again?” He said “Church Sunday?” I said “Does that count as a date?” He replied back “No, but I would really like you to go with me.” I said “Of course I would love to go with you.” At least it was just 2 days away.

In the meantime Saturday was my last workout with coach’s wife. It went great and I was feeling good. At the end I was with Helen when she came up to us. I had decided not to continue with her training me as I was running again and told her that. She said “Probably for the best anyway. I get weird vibes from my husband about you and with the rumors about you…” Helen interrupted and said “How rude. Maybe you shouldn’t be listening to gossiping guys about an attractive girl and worry more about your husband. He gives me the creeps too.” She said “Yeah well just stay away from my husband. And watch your husband around her, that’s all I’m saying.” She walked off and Helen said “Bitch” under her breath. I said “Well to be fair I did suck his dick.” She laughed and said “Well I’m sure he did not resist.” I said “Oh it was his idea, but I made him pay me.” In the shower we talked about how sex with Alex had been for her since the reveal. She said it was wonderful and she was really appreciating getting to go out with him again for real. Being adults and talking, not just all about the kids. And still sensual and passionate without feeling pressured. The birthday role play had been so fun and she wanted to do more of that. Last night she said they had a quickie but she wanted to know if I would stay the night so they could have an entire night. I said of course I just had to be out by 8am to go to church with prof.

I came over at 7pm Saturday and they were ready to go. The 13 year old J was gone. Helen said he had asked to stay over at a friend’s place and she allowed it. She gave them my contact info. So it was me and the two younger kids. We had fun again playing games and swimming. I did not have to worry about the 13 year old so I wore my own skimpy bikini. The 7 year old had seen it all anyway. He wanted me to lie down with him at bedtime, and the 11 year old had asked if we could have a sleepover together. It was so sweet. So I told her I would get him to sleep first and then she and I could sleep in the guest bed together and stay up watching a movie or something. We actually watched 2 episodes of Stranger Things. I had not yet started the new season and she said she loved the show. I wondered it might be too old for her but she said her parents let her watch it. She fell asleep around 11pm and myself soon after. I woke up at 7:45 to my alarm. I got up and got ready quickly packing. Helen and Alex showed up right at 8am. She dropped him off so I could get going and went to get donuts for the kids. While she was gone J showed up from his sleepover. I gathered my stuff and left saying bye. I would touch base with Helen later. I even left without getting paid but thats ok.

I hurried home and got ready wearing a classy skirt and colorful light sweater top. Prof picked me up for church and we rode together. I was not taking communion as I have not been to confession and… well I have a lot to confess. It is proper to cross your arms over your chest and get a blessing in that case which I did. He did take communion. I hope he respected that I did the proper thing. We went to brunch after and I said now it’s a date. But he said it was now half a date. But that meant we still needed three more. I was playfully letting him know I was anxious to get to that 5th date. He was smirking at my obvious signs. He did ask me to dinner on Tuesday at his place this time for our third date. I said can we have dates 4 and 5 on Wednesday? He laughed. A simple kiss was all that I got when he dropped me off. Sigh.

On Monday after jogging and class I picked the kids up from the grandparents house at 12:30. They were quiet in the car and it was a weird mood. I was not sure if something happened with the grandparents or maybe with Helen and Alex before she left. But she had not mentioned any problem. When we got to the house they all went upstairs to their own rooms. I texted Helen saying the kids were down and asked if there was some problem. She said no, the 13 year old had been a moody teen all weekend but otherwise everything seemed fine. I said I would try to draw them out. But I found the 7 year old in his room angry. He did not want to play even when I tried to tickle him. The 11 year old was sobbing and would not say why. Well maybe I could get a word out of the 13 year old. He wasn’t in his room though, he had gone outside and was shooting hoops alone. I went out and joined him but he was just quiet toward me. I said “J what is going on, you were sullen all weekend and now the others are upset. Did something happen?” He said “I don’t have to tell you anything, you aren’t part of the family. Anyway it’s your fault.” Uh oh. I said “Well if it is my fault I think I deserve to know why.” He said “You know why. I put it all together Friday.” Friday? I was thinking back and nothing happened. Except the 7 year old busting me. I said “So I’m not sure what you think happened but I guarantee it is not what you think. But why are the little ones upset?” He said “Cuz I told them today. After mom left. They deserve to know. And you are just trying to keep it from us like we are kids and will just accept it or whatever. I’m not stupid. Like I don’t need a babysitter that’s not why you are here. And why were you naked? It makes no sense.” I said “Look I’ll treat you like your age and be honest here. No you don’t need a sitter but your siblings kind of do. You can’t drive them around. But you told them what exactly?” He said “That mom is leaving dad. And you are trying to be our replacement mom.” I said “Ummmm NO! How in the world did you come to that conclusion?”

He said “It’s so obvious. First you babysit, then take us a few days, now more days this week and staying overnight too. Plus dad has had nights out the last few months that never happened before. And he did not go to the resort with us for a few days. Then shows up all happy and relaxed when he was supposedly working. And mom has been too nice to him around us anyway the last few months. They used to fight and that stopped. Cuz yeah it’s over. Nothing to fight about any more. Ya’ll just waited til summer to start this transition. Now mom leaves for like two weeks. And when I came back the other morning you were there and so was dad but not mom. She comes in with donuts like she just ran out to get them. Uh huh.” Wow observant little shit and I can see the confusion. I said “Did you tell your grandparents?” He said no. Well that was good. I said “Got it all figured out huh?” He nodded. I said “Well unfortunately you are dead wrong and you’ve upset your siblings for no reason. Now I have to fix this. I can understand your confusion but that is not what is happening. I am not replacing your mom, I am not stealing your dad, and they are not fighting because they are actually happy. Now I can’t really explain the nudity, let’s just say there are some things that are at an adult level here and you would not understand. And I should have locked the door. Your dad’s nights out did not happen the last couple of years because of pandemic, same with your moms travels. Those are not new, you just don’t remember. But anyway. Come in the house I need to talk to everyone.” This was devastating to me, but I caused it. I had to solve it.

I summoned A and K downstairs and had all three on the couch. Like a family meeting. I said “Your brother J told me what he told you guys and I need to explain. Your mom is not leaving. Like ever. Trust me if anyone ever was going to leave it would be your dad but that is not the case either. I am not here to replace her in any way. And I am not here to steal him. I want to tell you that my mother died 2 years ago. And it was the most devastating thing in my life and had a huge impact on me. She was the most important person in my life the way your mom is to you. I swear on my mother’s grave and I swear to God. I could never do that to you. I love you guys and I would disappear before I ever let that happen. I know how much she means to you, I love your mom and I am truly here to help. I have been helping your mom and dad and I am a part of the reason they are no longer fighting. But it is a good reason and that is because they have rediscovered their deep love for each other. I only wanted to help and was genuinely having so much fun with you guys. I am actually dating a man, so I am not trying to steal your dad away. And J when you came back the other day you misinterpreted. A and K can tell you your mom and dad were gone all night and I was here. Right guys?” A said “Yeah I slept with E. Mom went to get donuts after dropping dad off so E could get to church on time. Cuz she has a boyfriend!” they all giggled. I looked at J. He said “Oh”. I said listen if you guys have any questions ask me ok, before you go thinking something else is going on. I know I’m new here but I am here to help. Not to hurt you. I promise. J said “I’m sorry it was just weird.” I said “Yeah I get that. Let’s facetime mom later ok. Now can we get back to having fun… I’ve got mom’s credit card and we can party all we want. Who wants ice cream after dinner?” They all liked that and I got hugs from the younger two. Bribery works. I gave J a kiss on the head and ruffled his hair.

Everything was fun and games after. J asked if he could have a friend over and I said sure. It was the same person he spent the night with. I think now he just wanted to show his friend me wearing a swimsuit because they kept trying to get me to swim but I avoided it by playing games with the younger two. I also cooked dinner. It was a mac-n-cheese recipe Helen left that everyone liked. And simple dogs in a blanket with sausages wrapped in premade crescent rolls. When Alex came home we all ate and I cleaned up. Then I piled everyone in the car and took them to Sonic because I promised them ice cream. Then I took a break. Time for dad to take some of the load. Kids are exhausting and today was super stressful. Moms are incredible. This was not easy. I actually texted Helen and she called me and I filled her in on what had occurred. She was concerned and asked if she needed to assure the kids herself. I said they wanted to facetime and so I got them all together and she told them how much she loved them and reassured them. I filled Alex in while they were talking. Alex got them to bed at a reasonable time. I think they were relaxed now that they were not worried about mom and dad.

Having just got off my period I was horny. And at best I was gonna get laid next weekend if we could get date 4 and 5 in by then. Ugh. I locked my door and got in the hot tub even before Alex came down. I was on orgasm two using the jets on my clit when he came out as I shuddered, my head thrown back, he said “Starting without me whore?” I said “Had to, so fucking horny. Did you lock the door this time?” He said yeah. I was nervous about doing anything there still. We drank beers and relaxed a bit. My phone rang and it was Helen on Facetime. I looked at Alex and shrugged. I answered with just my face visible and she said “Oh hey…in the hot tub. Nice. Use those jets on your clit girl. Trust me. I said “Already did..twice!!” She continued “Awesome. Alex doesn’t know I do that….anyway I was trying to reach him…” I moved over and panned out and showed us both now obviously nude in the hot tub beers in hand. I was lying against his shoulder. She said “Oh ha! Well he knows now. Sorry did I interrupt something?” We both shook our heads no. She said she just wanted to see if the kids were ok and we assured her they were and I filled her in a bit and said they went to sleep easy. She said “Ok, well you had a long day E, have some fun, you locked the doors right?” We nodded. We ended the call and I felt better about fucking him. So I sucked his cock sitting up in the hot tub, and then we fucked of course. Twice. I rode him until he came inside me in the tub and the second time he bent me over a chaise lounger and pulled out to cum in my mouth. I kissed him and we swapped cum. He said “God damn I like having a whore here.” I said “Free use while I’m here, but don’t get used to it.” I went to bed in the guest room nude and full of cum.

Tuesday was gonna be a full day but hopefully less stressful. Well it started off with a bang. Literally. I woke up at 6:30 to Alex coming through the patio door naked with a hard dick. “Morning whore. I’m so fucking horny with you sleeping here. Woke up hard and I have keys” he said as he jingled them. He climbed on the bed putting his cock by my face and said “Breakfast whore?” So this is what an annoying husband is like in the morning. Can’t even let me sleep until my alarm goes off. Which was in 20 minutes. “I took him in my mouth groggily and he fucked my mouth slowly for a minute.” He said “Such a good slut. But I haven’t used your ass yet.” I said “Really? You can’t just cum in my mouth?” He said “What happened to the free use whore?” I said “She’s tired and you woke her up……” He looked like a sad puppy dog. I said “Fine, at least I can just lie here.” I rolled to my stomach and spread my legs. He bent and spit on my asshole and his hand to wet his cock. Then he straddled my butt and put his cock there spreading the saliva around before thrusting into me balls deep in one motion. “OH FUCK” I groaned into the mattress. He was very worked up and just pounded my ass with every stroke. He said “Oh you dirty ass fucking whore, so fucking tight.” I said “Shhhh the kids could be up.” He said “Doors locked, I don’t care. It’s daddy’s time whore.” He kept pounding me relentlessly until he came deep in my ass. Thank god. He pulled out and I said “Get me my purse” pointing to the dresser. He said “Why?” I said “I need my buttplug.” He said “You’re gonna wear a buttplug with my kids?” I said “So your CUM doesn’t run out of my ASS while I’m making your fucking kids breakfast and driving them to bible camp ASSHOLE!” He said “Ok ok….why so grumpy?” Ok motherfucker I’m about to murder you I wondered as I plugged my ass. I rolled over and my alarm went off. I turned it off and heard a knock at the door. I said “Who is it?” It was A the 11 year old she said “It’s me. Where is daddy?” I said “Oh, probably getting ready for work.” She said “I knocked and he didn’t answer.” I said “Probably in the shower already. I’ll be right out.” I gave him a throat cutting gesture and pointed to the patio door. Your daughter just saved your life asshole. He smacked my butt gleefully and sauntered through the door dick swinging, not a care in the world. He got his piece of ass. Literally. Ugh. Men.

I threw on a long sleepshirt and thong and headed out to make coffee. Coffee before kids. It helped but I still could only muster cereal today. And fruit. No eggs, no pancakes. Sorry kids. Blame your father. But I was feeling better after some fruit and 2 cups of coffee. Time to face the day. Being a real whore is so much easier than being a domestic whore. A and I were sitting quietly enjoying a peaceful morning with no boys. Alex left for work and not a minute later there was a scream from upstairs. It was the 7 year old. I dashed up and found him in the hall with one foot raised and crying. He had stepped in cat vomit in the hallway and was grossed out. I laughed and said “Ok, just stay there I got you.” I went in the shared bath up there and got some tissues and a wet wash cloth. I wiped his feet off and then used the cloth to wipe them clean. As I’m bending over I notice him looking right down my top at my bare tits. Hey you little pervert. But it actually made me giggle. Not like he hasn’t seen them already. Definitely gonna be a boob man, his fate is sealed. I lifted him over the spot and sent him downstairs. I hollered for A to bring me a roll of paper towels from downstairs and rewet and rinsed the washcloth. I was back in the hall on my hands and knees cleaning the carpet after getting most of it with the paper towels. I rinsed the washcloth again with soap and resumed blotting the spot to get all the smell and coloration out when I heard a hallway door behind me open. It was J the 13 year and I was immediately aware that I was on my knees basically bare-assed toward him with a thong and buttplug. I screamed and sat back pulling my shirt down. J said “What the…”. He froze and turned around going back in his room. Oh for fucks sake, this day was like a kick to the head already.

I went and put on real shorts and called J down for breakfast. We just ignored it and moved on. I don’t know how much he actually saw anyway. Oh well. I felt so naughty dropping the kids at bible camp with my butt plug in and their dads cum in my ass. But the cum was doing it’s job and improving my mood and the 2 cups of coffee had me awake. I had a lot to do. I went to my apartment planning my evening and getting clothes for date number 3. Hot jeans and a white crop top, I was intent on making it harder for him to withstand me so that meant not so much traditional or elegant and more hot and slutty. It would be perfect. In the shower I realized I was still wearing the buttplug. I pulled it out and washed it and cleaned myself up. That would not be comfortable at an amusement park all day all sweaty and gross. I also ran by the grocery and got what I needed for their meal – crockpot carnitas, pico, tortillas and cheese for quesadillas, chips, and cheese and rotel for queso. Kid friendly. I prepped everything barely in time to get the kids and put the crock pot on a delayed slow cooking begin for the meat.

I picked up the kids from camp and we were off to Sea World, another place I rarely got to go as a kid. As in once. Let’s be honest, I was using this opportunity to go to all the places I rarely went. The kids were an excuse and Helen’s credit card made it even better. But they were having fun. We could have stayed much longer, we did not even do the water park part but I had a date so we had to go by 5. We got home and I checked the carnitas, and started the quesadillas on a skillet and queso in the microwave. I had it all ready to serve at 6 when Alex walked in. I sat them down to eat and got ready at their house. They seemed to love the food and I left cleanup for Alex. When I was ready little K teased me saying “E looks sexy for her boyfriend” but A said it as cute and J I think tried not to look interested. Alex walked me out saying “Good luck, you look hot, I’d hit that.” I said “Don’t remind me…. two more dates. Ugh.” I drove to prof’s condo. I rang the doorbell and he answered looking a little surprised. He said “I didn’t even send you the address. How did you find the place?” Holy crap!!! I was at a loss. I had stalked him so I knew where he lived but uhhh…. I stammered “Oh haha…umm public records… thought I would surprise you!!” He shrugged and said dinner was catered and would be delivered soon. Meanwhile he gave me a tour. It was a classy place but barely decorated. Nice furniture but minimal, very little decor but what he had was more modern and not so cultural, hardwood floors, marble counters, expensive appliances, a gigantic double shower with a seat, big tub. The master bedroom had a gigantic king size bed and it was sort of rustic with gigantic wood posters and beams over head, and wrought iron ornate footboard. It had fabric draped around the posts making it look more inviting. The headboard was mounted on the wall. My wondered process going through every room was – yep I could fuck on that. Bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, dining, even the guest room which he used as an office with a big desk, reclining leather chair and gigantic bookcases full of academic books. It wasn’t cozy exactly but it was classy. I guess all of his culture was academic and intellectual, not in decor. Interesting.

The doorbell rang and it was dinner. Now this was not like uber eats delivery. It was some nice catering service and what they delivered was an entire setup – dishes, utensils, napkins, candles, food in warmers, glasses, wine. All was set up and ready to serve inside of five minutes. Nice. But man he had way less time invested than I did. A cheat. But I guess that’s what a man used to finer things does. Or is that what he does to impress? Well it worked. We sat down to an elegant dine in meal and ate and drank casually for an hour or more. He said they would come back the next day for the takeaway. So no cleanup required except we cleared the plates into containers for leftovers. There was even dessert but he said we could wait. We moved to the living room and sat talking. He showed genuine interest in my classes, and my family as well as the kids I was taking care of. It was easy to explain that they were my boss’ kids and he said she must have a real trust in me. Did he mean with the kids or around her husband? I didn’t ask.

The date was going well but we had no movie and the man did not even own a TV. He had music playing from a small one of those voice controlled devices (Alexa). The date just could not end yet. I excused myself and went to the bathroom. I was buying a little time and making a plan. I started playing with my clit a little. Maybe the scent of pussy would kick begin him I wondered so I decided not to let that linger on my fingers. My only plan was maybe to teasingly give him an idea. So upon returning I played a little coy and gave a head nod toward the back. He followed but I had gone to the office. I was checking out the library of books. I asked him to recommend something for me. I wanted to appear interested, intelligent, and someone he could converse with and reading a book had given us things to talk about before. He looked through them and picked a book of Spanish art and architecture. I said “Thank you I will read it, but are you trying to make me jealous of you going to Spain?” He said “No, I hoped it might interest you enough for a visit maybe.” I teased “Oh my professor, how absolutely brazen of you. You assume we will still be seeing each other by the end of summer?” He said “Perhaps. I hope so.” I said “But professor we have not even had that fifth date yet.” He said “Oh that. Yes. Well I must admit I do not really have a 5 date rule.” I stopped and turned and said “What?” He smirked. I pushed him in the chest with my free hand and said “What?” again. I was wild eyed. I said “You better not be teasing me professor.” In response he reached out a hand to me. I took it and dropped the book. He turned walking out and toward the master bedroom. I was on cloud nine. I was pissed that he misled me but my heart was also racing and I had butterflies. Holy shit this was happening. It was better like this. A surprise. Spontaneous. Oh thank god I took my butt plug out.

I was literally trembling. He walked to the side of the bed. He stopped and turned to me, taking my face in his hands and kissed me. He said “You are shaking, are you nervous?” I said “No. Excited.” He said “Are you sure you want this?” I nodded “More than I’ve ever wanted anything.” I reached up and untied the halter around my neck. It dropped to my waist exposing my breasts. He unbuttoned his shirt. I stepped in and pushed it off his shoulders and it fell away. I kissed his strong chest, then I looked up and he kissed me. I felt his hands at my waist unbuttoning my jeans and I unbuckled his pants and undid the button as well. He unzipped me and I unzipped him. I now moved my hands to my jeans as I had to shimmy them off. I kicked my heels off and stepped out of the jeans as he stepped out of his pants. We moved back toward each other. But he stopped me and for the first time looked down at my body. He said “Dios mio.” He pulled me in kissing me more and his hands went to my ass, our bodies pressed together. His hands found my thong and he slipped his fingers inside the thin band. He paused and looked at me. I nodded and he slipped them down and off me. I crawled onto the bed, turned and beckoned to him “Come to me.” He gestured to the side table and said “Do I need…” I said “No. Just come here. Make love to me. I’m allergic to latex.” He said “Oh, are you sure?” I said “On the pill. It’s ok.” He seemed to want approval for everything I wished he would just take me.

I could see his bulge now and it was impressive. He pulled his tight boxer briefs down and his cock sprung loose. My immediate reaction was ‘bigger than daddy’ but it was so similar in nearly every way just a little more girth and length. Oh yes! He crawled onto the bed and over my body bending to kiss me delicately. My hand ran down and grasped his manhood looking him in the eye wantonly. It felt incredible and so rigid. As we kissed he moved between my legs and I spread, welcoming him. He lowered his cock into position and then looked me in the eye. I sensed he still needed permission and I bit my lip and nodded, pulling his waist to urge him in. He finally moved forward and I felt the head between my wet and already gaping labia. He moved into me slowly until he was deep in my pussy. I used my hands pulling up to him, kissing him passionately. And then it was game on. He started thrusting into me with long slow deliberate strokes. I breathed deeply and my breasts heaved. He worked up to a rhythmic fucking while gyrating his hips. I was in heaven.

He soon sat back and lifted a leg of mine to get deeper in me as I partially rotated to one side – our loins now completely joined as deep as feasible. His girth and length filling me amazingly. He began to pound me lifting my other leg so they were fully back and plowing into me. Then he let my legs fall and went back to missionary fucking, his palm pressed to my pubic area and his thumb strumming my clit. I gyrated my hips matching his motion and soon came for the first time. Breathing out in exclamation as my chest flushed and my eyes glazed over. I snapped back to reality and looked him in the eye. It was pure love for me, lust as well, but I felt a connection to him like no one before. Not even my one high college boyfriend. That was child’s play I now realized. This was real. I sat up and kissed him as he stayed inside me. I whispered “You made me cum” and bit his lip with a wild look in my eyes. With that he started fucking me harder. He was not a talker it seemed, but at this point I did not care. I was happy to just let him rail me.

Then he pushed one of my legs down and suddenly rolled, pulling me with him to where I was now on top. Now I was ready to be in control. I started riding him like a rodeo (TikTok reference) rhythmically at first and sensually but all the time building. He reached out and cupped my breasts and then kissed them before sucking my nipples. I bucked harder as I was getting into it more and more and eventually I had a gigantic orgasm as I ground my clit on his flat firm abdomen. I came and flushed again and collapsed on him exclaiming “Oh god yes!” I was trying not to be too dirty, did not want to scare him off with my whore mouth. As I lay on him recovering his hands stroked my back and down to my ass grabbing a handful. He slowly started moving me to get me going again. Then he sat up and I gyrated on his lap, my boobs pressed against him. We kissed as we fucked and just enjoyed the full body connection. I lay back and bucked on him supporting myself with my arms behind me and he stroked my torso, chest and tits tweaking ny nipples.

Then he completed the flip lying me back and coming back into a position of fucking me missionary. Now he pounded me. Perhaps he had frustration or aggression from a lack of sex? But he also had stamina it appeared. But he was now focused and fucking me hard and I stroked his chest until he finally groaned and buried it deep. I felt him pulsing cum deep inside me and I felt so fulfilled. My semester long dream had just ome true and my prof had fucked me long and hard. I was so happy. I smiled up at him and he stayed inside me. I felt him twitching as he subsided and he bent to kiss me almost lovingly I dare say. I never wanted him to pull out. Could we stay this way forever? I locked my legs around him and held him there. Just kissing me now softly. Not a word was spoken.

But alas he finally slowly pulled out and then collapsed next to me. I turned to my side and squeezed my thighs keeping his cum in me. We lay there a minute and I finally patted his chest saying “Were you testing me professor? With the 5 date thing.” He chuckled and said “Perhaps a little but I just wanted us to take our time. I’m not a fling kind of person.” That was a tremendous thing to say. It meant something to him. I could not say the same historically about flings I said “Well I’m glad I passed that test too.” He replied “At my age I just have to be sure.” I did not know if he meant about a relationship or about permission for sex. So the mystery continues. I simply kissed his chest and stayed attached to his side, my arm draped over him, boobs pressed into his side. It was completely comfortable for me. He seemed rather content, I hoped it was not a one and done sort of thing. But I was not gonna press it yet. After 5 minutes of silence he said “Can I get you something? I’m thirsty.” I said “Yes, water is fine.” He got up and left for the kitchen. He stayed nude as I all the time did on sex breaks so I wondered it was good.

I excused myself to the bathroom and held my lips together so cum would not just gush out of me. I was being a bit more demure than my typical self. But I did not want to scare him off with anything like a deep rooted cum fetish just yet. I sat on the toilet and then buried my fingers in my cunt getting them covered in our combined juices. Then I licked my fingers clean tasting him for the first time and myself as well. It tasted like a perfect cum cocktail. I used my fingers and squeezed to drain my cum receptacle and then used some water and tissues to clean myself up. Wanted to be fresh for round two, I hoped. I exited the bathroom and he was sitting upright in the bed and held out a glass of water to me. I took it and drank a lot letting him see me in all my glory. He then said “Dessert?” as he had brought the dessert to bed. Oh yes fun!!!! He gave me a plate and I sat on the bed too facing him, legs spread a bit sitting with one leg bent and crossed the other dangling over the edge. I wanted to give an image of being relaxed and open with nudity. We both took bites with a fork. It was a rather decadent rich chocolate layered cake with the center layer of strawberries and cream. It had whipped cream on top. I had a few bites and we just looked at each other. I beckoned for the water and he handed me the glass to clear my palate.

After a few more bites while he was looking down I took my fork with whipped cream and spread it on both of my nipples and waited. He looked up and said “You seem to have dropped some whipped cream there señorita.” I looked down and shrugged saying “Oh no, whatever will I do?” He looked at me smirking and put his plate down then moved toward me bowing his head and licking the cream off one nipple while sucking it into his mouth, then repeated the second nipple. I said “Oh thank you señor, so kind.” I then took a finger and dabbed it in the whipped cream and put a dollop on my exposed clit. I said “Oh no I dropped some more, would you be so kind…” He took my plate and put it on the side table and then grabbed me, pulling me down next to him. Then he proceeded to kiss my chest and breasts. I said “I’m pretty sure it was lower señor.” He kept going while laughing a little; kissing my stomach and then my pubes before reaching my pussy, He paused looking up at me and then licked the dollop of cream sending chills from my clit through my body. He licked his lips and said “Delicious.” Then he dove in and started eating my pussy. I was spread wide for him and he ate me out as I gyrated my hips to meet his darting tongue. The soft tongue moved expertly and grinding on his gruff goatee gave some different texture occasionally to my clit. But I must say he at epussy well, not as good as Lexi, but better than most. I soon grabbed his head and grinded away on my clit as he tongued me deep and came in no time throwing my head back in ecstasy.

He was moving up again and I reached back and got some whipped cream on my fingers from the plate. As he kissed me I reached down and covered his cock head with cream saying “Oh no, it looks like you need some help there too.” He chuckled and rolled, his cock rigid again and I gripped it as I rolled with him. I swirled the head with my tongue, cleaning it off. But I did not stop there. I licked the entire shaft up and down and sucked his balls while jerking him for a while. Then I started sucking deep and hard as he arched and thrust into my mouth. I wondered he would cum for sure. But he pulled off and grabbed me rolled me again and entered me swiftly, pounding me. I reached around under myself and stroked his balls. In turning he kept moving until he was now behind me on our sides fucking me from the back. I held one leg aloft spreading fully for him and he reached around groping my tits and and then his hand found my clit and he stimulated me while penetrating me deeply. He rubbed my clit alternately tenderly and roughly and I soon came yet again.

He then moved me to my knees and proceeded to pound me from behind long and hard. I could sense he was building finally as I stroked his balls between my legs. I turned to look back and said “Mmmm cum for me.” He finally spoke saying “Mmmm yes” and I said “In my mouth, I want to taste you.” He looked at me and I said “Please.” I needed that cum. With that he groaned and pulled back and I swung around quickly to take him in my mouth. I was rewarded with a mouthful of warm creamy cum as he spurt stream after stream. I was almost worried I could not take it all. But he subsided finally and I coaxed the rest from his cock, stroking his balls as the throbs subsided. I pulled off and swallowed it all saying “Mmmmm. Thank you professor.” He laughed and said “Are you always going to call me professor?” I said “Always?… do you suppose we will do this many times?” He said “God I hope so.” I said “Well I think that can be arranged, but yes I will probably call you professor. It is ingrained.” It was either that or master or daddy so professor was probably better for now. And what will you call me? Whore, slut, cumbucket. Too soon to throw that out there. Most guys I fucked for the last 4 years I had plenty of dirty chat or texts beforehand and they knew my fetishes and preferences. This was gonna be different as we learned each other by exploration.

We laid back again naked and intertwined. I could stay here forever. He said “I didn’t cross any lines did I?” I said “No. And just assume there is no line. I’m not shy about much of anything.” He said “I got that sense, I mean…you are amazing.” Trying not to offend (a whore). Well you are everything I hoped for I wondered. So far. He said “So when can I see you again?” I guess we were done for the night. But we were not going slowly any more apparently. I said “Bright and early on the trail.” He said “Of course, but I meant a date.” I said “Well I have the kids I watch after class tomorrow and into the evening so it would have to be Thursday.” He said “Ok, well let’s plan on it. I’m free all day Thursday.” I said “Oh well would you like to explore a cave with me?” with some sexual innuendo implied. He looked at me perplexed. I said “Natural Bridge Caverns. It’s a cave you can tour. I’m taking the kids and maybe you could come too.” He said “Oh yes I have heard of that. Is that ok? With the kids and their parents?” I said “I’ll ask but I don’t see why not. They know about you. And I’m free that evening so shall we have dinner….or sex?” He said “Both.” I said “Ok, but how about a quick dinner and lots of sex.” I dressed and gathered my things. Professor walked me to the door and we kissed deeply and passionately. I could not believe this had finally happened. I was elated.

But I also was on an adrenaline high. I called Lexi immediately and screamed “I fucked my prof!!!!!!” She groggily said “About damn time. How big is that dick?” I said “It is perfect and plenty big and he knows how to use it and his tongue.” She said “Ugh. Now I have to hear about him endlessly I’m sure.” I said “Yeah like the next 2 hours bitch.” She said “Fine. Tell me everything. But I do have to pack.” It was 6am in Mallorca I had woken her up. She was flying out that day to return to the states. So she had to get up soon anyway. We gabbed for an hour, then she packed and called me again heading to the airport. She seemed genuinely excited for me. She was low key jealous though. He is brown of course and I could tell she was dreaming about a throuple with him. But that would have to wait. We were not even a couple yet we had just fucked for the first time.

PS – I stayed up for hours writing this last night.

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