She moaned as his two fingers roamed freely inside her, prodding and probing her tight young cunt. Being starved of sex, her fragrance emanating from her aroused body and sensuous feminine touch gave him a stony erection. He added one more finger inside her while she played with her boobs and moaned. He pulled down his boxers to reveal his erection.
"See, I told you," saying this she knelt before him and began mouthing him, rolling her tongue over his 5-inch long manhood. He watched her head bob up and down, hair waving gently, as her tongue coated him with saliva. She turned around on the couch, offering her rear to him.
"Ride me from behind," she said.
The 'prof' had disappeared, he noticed. He stood behind her and rubbed his erection on her wet open slit and spiked her, sliding easily in thanks to her lubrication and his saliva-coated tool. Holding her shoulders, he slammed himself against her, a starved man getting what he wanted most. Having been without sex from some time, he could not hold out for long and let go, spouting his thick hot cum inside her narrow and twitching lust alley. She moaned in appreciation and both breathed heavily and waited till he slid out of her. Without looking at her, he went to the bathroom, took a leak and when he came back she had her pants on.
They worked some more and dozed off on the couch. When he woke up in the morning, she had gone, leaving a thank you note. She had removed the pizza cartons and the empty beer cans.
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Saturday noon he got an email from her; it was a photo of two girls locked in a 69 and another of a girl eating a young cunt. And there was this question: Do you want to watch something like this?
Sipping a beer, he remembered she had taken his email ID at some point of time. He was confused as to how to react to this girl. Should he play along? Was there any danger in doing a threesome or did she mean just watching. He had always loved to watch two women in a 69, or licking or kissing in a porn film and he loved to watch women fight, rolling on the floor and grabbing their hair etc.
He had been faithful to his wife during the five years of their marriage. They had enjoyed sex, bathing together and trying all positions. It all boiled down to one thing: money, which he won't get in loads and hence the chance of her returning to him was slim. And would he accept her if she did return?
Where was all this leading? To the crucial question of whether he should encourage this student of his, play along and take the uncharted road to an unknown destination.
Should he sniff at her cunt like a dog and see where she led him? Thinking like this gave an erection: his dead dick was active, thanks to this unattractive girl, her flirting and her photos. He sure was enjoying this and who the hell was going to stop him from going ahead.
He typed "why not?" and sat back waiting for her reply. Within a few minutes she responded. "Next Saturday night, meet me at my house,' she said and gave her address.
So he had to wait for a week, a week of lectures and lectures. He wondered what lay in store for him as he stood at threshold of a tortuous route of sexual exploration.
