It was late when I finally got home from work and to say I was tired, well more than I should be. He had been invading my dreams and my space off and on for most of the week, each time leaving me wet, tired, and wanting more of him, more of us. Things have gotten to the point that all I have to do is think of him, and my pussy begins to ache as it becomes subtropics zone. Not wearing panties, so now my wetness is gliding down my thighs and legs. I was thankful that I have taken to wearing long skirts and dresses and dresses that help hide my shame, crime, and lust?
As I stood there in the shower underneath the warm running water, I thought about the past few days, a week now with no end in sight. The very thought made my body shake and my mind reach out to those times that we have spent together. Do things, naughty nasty stuff in places and at times when we could have gotten found out, but it never happened, and even if we did like this week, it didn't matter. At this point, I started to laugh, remembering the look on the random viewer's face when I walked back naked to my car after one of my sessions where we had ended up in a park. I wonder how long he had been watching us and if he enjoyed it? Soaping my body with fragrant body wash, I drifted back to that session; smiling, I gave myself over to it.
My love for that what he was now, and I must admit, had always been since his second year in college when I was his history professor.
We had been having fucking sessions pretty regular, and each time they had gotten more intense and daring. This time they had pulled over onto the side of the road and parked. The spot was near a small park that provided a look out into a beautiful valley below. Their passion started in the car, and they moved outside the vehicle. They were seeking privacy down a path that leads to a small place off the path supposedly from prying eyes.
I had worn a simple sundress with thin straps that barely held my giant tits in place, and it was all that I was wearing a pair of white slip-on shoes. By the time we got to the small overlook, my tits were free from the dress, and his hands and mouth were all that covered them. Pulling the dress off me as he drove me ahead of him, smacking my bare ass when he wasn't fingering my pussy, saying naughty things to me, and telling me what he wanted to do to me and with him as kissing me stupid.
"Darling Prof you are my fuck toy and I before we part this evening you are going to suck my cock like a good little fuck toy that you are."
I stood there in the dimming light of day, feeling the warmth of the sun on my now naked body and feeling the soft summer breeze coming through the trees against my skin was teasing joy. My nipples hard, the space between my legs glisten with my pussy juice from his play and my desire. Hell, I could feel my asshole pucker in anticipation of what was to come. Yes, he had turned me into a mindless slut with no thought to anything but what he would do or have me do next, and I have never been disappointed. Standing there, I watch as he takes a moment to take in the view allowing me to enjoy the picture he presented me. His exposed upper body was suntanned strong with just the right amount of toned muscle. As he turns back toward me, I could see his jean-covered cock was pushing against the material, trying to get out. Taking an end in his very swollen package and after examining his six packs abs and chest, I ended up at his seductively smiling face. We stood there looking at each other while the sexual tension between us grew with every breath. Damn, no matter how many times we are together, it always seems like it was the first time.
"Come here and suck my cock..." he said into the tension between us, and I felt myself melt into it with a smile on my face to match his.
I went down on my knees in front of him and helping to expose his cock that quickly found its way into my mouth. I was in Heaven and wanting him to join me, so I set about the business of getting him there. Grasping his firm, muscular ass, I fought to contain my hunger. Licking the head of his cock repeatedly before I sucked as much of it as I could into my mouth. Mmm, the warm salty taste of him was pushing at my control. I started bobbing up and down on his cock. My mouth sucking and then release him in a rhythm as if my pussy was fucking him.
Desire to swallow as much of him as I could drove me to ignore the hardness of the ground under my knees. Nothing was going to stop me from tasting his cum nothing. With his hands holding my head, he pushed and pulled his cock in and out of my mouth. My nails left their mark on his flesh which seems to excite him as he was now holding my head in place as he shoved his cock down my throat. I could feel his orgasm coming under my hands and in my mouth, and it radiates throughout my body. God, my nipples and clit were so hard. A river of my juice was running down my thighs to drip onto the ground beneath me. He came screaming into the air, shooting cum into my mouth and down my waiting throat. I started fighting to suck more of his cock into my mouth and down the throat as he pumped his hips faster and faster. His cum warm salty, and sweet-filled my mouth that I could not swallow fast enough, so running out the side of my mouth, running down my neck onto my breasts, dripping off my nipples onto the ground. He released my head, and my mouth releases his cock with a pop followed by a rush of warm sweet, salty cum that felt onto my breasts and tummy. He fell to his knees with his jeans to his ankles, his cock still pumping ribbons of cum onto the green grass in front of him.
The sight of him naked and cumming was so inviting of a view that I found myself crawling over to him, smiling at it was now my turn. Yes, I was going to be the one feeding both of our needs. In no time, I had him on his back looking up at the blue sky and me still dripping cum from my mouth, all that I haven't swallowed down the front of me onto his chest.
Throwing my head back, I closed my eyes to the sky and the trees but not before seeing him.
I had felt his presence earlier, but now I saw him, and he was watching us, or instead, he was watching me. It has always been that way between us, me in the light and him in the shadows observing me, his wife, and her current lover. My husband would sometimes take out his cock, stroking it with an intensity that almost matched my own. Standing in the shadow of trees, with his cock out stroking intensity almost matched my own.
So with cum still dripping from my mouth, hard nipples, demanding pussy, and hungry mouth, I ravaged my former student until he came screaming my name into my mouth and came screaming his to the blue sky above.
The man in the shadow of the trees joined us, shooting his load down the front of his clothes.
Sometime later, when we both could stand, we made our way back to the car. Him half-dressed and me naked, I seem to have lost my dress somewhere we drove to my house in a dazed state. Thankful that it was dark when we arrived back at my home, I got out but not before kissing him and leaving without saying a word; all needs had been met between us.
I went into the house still covered with bits of bark and twigs from the forest and bruised knees. I took a seat and waited. My husband came in and saw me there in my state. We looked at each other, me naked, and the front of his dark pants near the zipper had a large white stain. Leaning back in the chair and putting one leg on each arm of the chair, spreading my legs wide, exposing my pussy.
I was watching as he licked his lips slowly his eyes and demander suggested that he remembered what he had seen over the past few days. My husband knew the routine as he had always known it and loved it. Without a word, he went to his knees between my open legs and did what I needed, what he needed to do, and eat my pussy.