“Yes, fuck yes.” He called out as he plunged inside me again and again. He let out a long feral moan and then thrust in hard and deep as he threw his head back. I’d never seen a man orgasm before and it was amazing.
After Will disposed of the condom, I thought he might leave, but instead, he came back to bed. He pulled me to him so my head rested on his chest.
“You okay?”
“Yes. That was amazing. Thank you.”
He laughed. “I don’t think I’ve ever been thanked for giving a woman an orgasm before.”
“Two orgasms.”
“I did good then.”
“It was fantastic.” I bit my lower lip wanting to ask but not sure I wanted to know the answer to my question. “Was it okay for you too?”
Then he kissed my forehead and softly replied, “Yes.”
Chapter 4
Will
It was fucking awesome, but I couldn’t quite bring myself to tell Ellie that as we lay in the afterglow of spectacular sex. I’d known I would enjoy it and get off, but I hadn’t been prepared for just how fucking good it would feel to be inside her. She’d agreed to a no-strings-attached encounter to lose her virginity, but I wondered if she’d agree to a no-strings-attached affair. My commitment to bachelorhood was still as strong as ever, but there was no way that one time would be enough. I had to fuck her again.
I caressed her back. “You know, there are many ways to fuck.”
She looked up at me. “Really?” Her tone suggested she knew that.
I smiled at her pretend naivety. “Yes. I could teach you more.”
“How generous of you.”
“Well…it’s not completely altruistic.”
“Oh.” Those lips rounded into the same shape they’d been in when she came.
“I get a little something out of it too.”
“Just a little?”
I laughed. “A lot.” I rolled her underneath me. “Your pussy is fucking hot, Ellie. Did you know that?”
“I’ve never thought that much about my…pussy.”
“If you’re going to do the deed, you need to use the right words.” I cupped a breast. “Tits.”
She smirked. “Tits.”
I slid my hand down over her belly to her sexy trimmed bush. “Pussy.”
She gasped as I fingered her. “Pussy.”
“Very good.” I took her hand and brought it to my dick, which was already starting to swell again. “Cock.”
“Cock.”
“Or dick. You can use either.”
“I like your cock.” Her blue eyes were flirty. “I think it likes me.” She stroked me then, and I could verify that it did indeed like her.
“A+ so far.”
“What’s my next lesson?” She continued to stroke my dick and I wondered if it would be too much too soon to teach her about blow jobs.
Our only option was a BJ because I was out of condoms and while I had more at my place, I wasn’t ready to leave her side yet. “What would you like to learn next?”
As if she could read my mind, she maneuvered over me and moved down my body. “Will you teach me how to suck your cock?”
My dick filled to nearly bursting at her words and to see her tongue lick her fantastic lips.
“That’s more of an advanced lesson.”
“You don’t think I’m ready? I’m a quick learner.” Her hand stroked up and down my shaft. Then she leaned over and kissed my tip.
“Fuck, Ellie.”
She lifted her head. “No?”
“Fuck yes. Suck my dick.”
She smiled, a mixture of self-satisfaction and pleasure. Holding my cock in one hand, she leaned over and sucked my tip into her mouth.
I closed my eyes as sweet sensations radiated out. “Yes. Take more.”
She slid me deeper into her mouth, and it was so fucking fantastic.
“More…a little faster…” I opened my eyes to watch as those pretty pink lips slid up and down my cock. At the sight, my dick filled even more. Ellie might be inexperienced, but holy shit, she was about to make me come out of my skin.
I reached down and massaged my balls. Her lips left my dick and I groaned. “Don’t stop, Ellie…I’m close.” I used my other hand to urge her head back down to my dick.
She pushed my hand away from my balls, replacing it with hers, and then went back to sucking my dick, taking me deep until I was sure I hit the back of her throat.
“Yes, right there…God, so good…” I definitely needed to figure out how to retain a friends-with-benefits situation here because I couldn’t remember a time when it felt so good to have my dick in a woman’s mouth.
I felt the final coil as my orgasm neared the edge. I pulled on Ellie’s head to stop her. “I’m going to come.”
She kept sucking me, deeper, faster.
“Ellie…oh, Christ…I can’t…” I tried again to move her, not sure she’d want a mouthful of come.
Her hand jacked me as she released her mouth to take a breath. I let go of the reins, seeing my chance to come on my belly instead of her mouth, but before I could, her mouth was on me again, her lips tight around my cock and holy shit…
“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” My hips bucked up, and white-hot lights flashed behind my eyes, as intense pleasure rocketed through my body. My cum flooded her sweet mouth and it was so fucking hot, I kept coming and coming. She tried to take it all, but some of it dripped from her lips, and that was so hot too.
Finally, she let my poor spent cock go and looked up at me.
I reached for her. “A fucking plus.” I pulled her to me and kissed her fast and hard. She lay her head on my shoulder as I worked to get my breath and heartbeat back in order.
“I told you I was a fast learner.”
I smiled. There was so much I could teach her and I had some time. Mollie was at my parents for the weekend. That was a lot of hours I had to teach Ellie what I knew about the pleasures of the flesh. Maybe we’d even come up with some new ones as she seemed eager to try anything.
“What are you doing this weekend?” I asked.
“No specific plans, why?”
“I have a hell of a lot more to teach you. I think we’ll need all weekend if you’re game.”
She lifted her head and smiled, and it was stunning in its beauty and authenticity. “I’m game, Professor Sexy Cock.”
The first thing I had to do as Professor Sexy Cock was to get more condoms. I put on my jeans and trekked back to my condo. Even though the box I kept in my medicine cabinet was nearly full, I wondered if it would be enough for the weekend.
The next lesson I taught her was how to ride me. The first time I slipped inside her and took her virginity, I couldn’t imagine anything better. Then she sucked my dick until I saw stars, and I didn’t think anything could be better than that. But then she was straddling me, her body rising and falling over my dick, her tits bouncing and swaying, and holy fuck, there’s no way it could be better than that.
“Tell me when you’re going to come.” Because I was fucking close.
My sense of Ellie before I deflowered her was that she didn’t use dirty language and that she’d probably be quiet in the throes of orgasm. However, being a good student, she’d picked up the words and was willing to let her inhibitions go. Her mews and keens made my dick harder every time she made them.
“Now…oh, I’m coming…” She threw her head back and her mouth formed that perfect gorgeous O. It was so fucking beautiful. But then her pussy clamped down on my cock and she took me over the abyss with her. I thrust up, letting the full force of my orgasm burst from my body.
“Fuck yes…” I groaned as her pussy sucked on my dick, prolonging my orgasm.
She collapsed on me. “Oh.” She started to move off me, but I wrapped my arms around her and held her in place. “I don’t want to squish you.”
“I like being squished.” I hoped maybe along with learning some new sex tricks, she’d get more comfortable with her body. I did
n’t have a sense that it bothered her overall, but she did seem self-conscious about it while naked. I knew what the social standards of a woman’s beauty were, and it was fucked up. As far as I was concerned, large breasts a man could feast on and round hips a man could really grip as he was pounding away inside a woman’s body, were sexy. Not bone thin women that could break with a single touch.
The next morning, after teaching her about shower sex with the help of the toy she called Fred, I discovered she’d never been in the ocean.
“You live on the beach, how is it you’ve never been in the ocean?”
She shrugged.
“Get your suit on, we’re going swimming.”
Her eyes were hesitant, but she nodded.
“I’ve got to go home and call my parents to talk to Mollie, but then I’ll meet you at the beach. Twenty minutes?” I told her.
“I’ll be there.”
I went to my place, put on my swim trunks and called Mollie, who was in the middle of baking a pie with my mother and couldn’t talk long.
Twenty minutes later, I was on the beach but I didn’t see Ellie. Had she changed her mind? The wind blew and the scent of Ellie tickled my nose. I turned and she was coming toward me wearing a swim cover and flip flops. Her long hair was pulled back into a ponytail, but wispy strands blew around her face. She was so stunningly beautiful. How did she not see that?
“You’re going to have to take that off to go in the water.” Deciding to help her, I pulled her into a kiss and gripped her coverup to pull it over her head. Underneath she had on a white bikini with cherries on it. It made her tits look spectacular and I had to fight the urge to suck one right then and there.
Having popped her cherry last night, her suit also made me laugh. “You’re going to need a new swimsuit.”
She bit her lip. “Yes…I got it while my cherry was still intact.”
I gave her a quick kiss loving her humor and sweetness, while I ignored the little warning bell that rang in my head that said I was getting too involved. It’s just a weekend tryst, I told myself.
I took her hand and led her to the water. She hesitated at the edge, but apparently, it wasn’t as cold as she thought and she followed me in.
“There aren’t sharks are there?” she asked.
“Not right here.” Shark attacks did happen off the coast of Florida, but as far as I knew, we hadn’t had any here.
I pulled her out until she was chest deep and her magnificent tits bobbed in the water. I pulled her body flush to mine and dipped my head, kissing the swells of her tits. “I want to fuck you here.”
“Now?” Her head twisted to the beach where people were settling in for a day at the ocean.
“Not now. Maybe in the evening. Under the glow of the moon.” At first, I wondered if it would be clear tonight, as it rained a lot in Florida. Then I wondered what the hell I was thinking - wanting to do something that could be considered romantic.
“Is that an advanced study?”
I grinned at her. Ellie had a wonderful dichotomy to her. She could be naive and vulnerable, and yet she was confident and adventurous as well. It was a refreshing mix from the other women I’d been with. Especially Mollie’s mother. Boy, had that been a mistake. Well, no, not a mistake - because if I hadn’t gotten ensnared by Tiffany, Mollie wouldn’t be here. And as pissed as I was at Tiffany for abandoning Mollie, there was some relief in not having to deal with her.
For a time, I thought about finding Mollie a new mother as it seemed like a little girl needed a mother figure. But I wasn’t interested in risking my heart again, and my mother was the only female role model Mollie needed.
I pushed thoughts of Tiffany out of my head and refocused on Ellie’s tits.
She laughed. “What is it with men and boobs?”
I looked up at her like she’d asked a dumb question. “They’re boobs.” I held one in each hand. “Soft, round…boobs.”
She quirked a brow.
“There’s nothing on me that you find yourself drawn to?”
She blushed. “Your pecs are nice.”
“Those are boobs too, sort of.”
She laughed. “I guess they are.” She looped her arms around my neck and leaned closer like she wanted to tell me a secret. There was no one around us, but I played along, leaning toward her. “I like your cock too.”
I pressed my dick against her. “And I like your pussy.”
Her cheeks reddened more. “And my pussy likes your cock.”
I laughed. “Careful, or I might just need to fuck you right here, right now.”
She rubbed against me, and I wondered if she’d let me. Would anyone be able to tell if I shoved my dick inside her sweet hot pussy here in the ocean?
I leaned over and kissed her tits again. “Sometime I want to fuck these beauties too.”
Her eyes widened in intrigue. “How does that work?”
“I’ll show you later.” I waggled my brows. “You know what else I’d like?”
“What?”
“I want to eat your pussy.”
She scrunched her nose.
I’d made a move to go down on her, once last night and again this morning, but she’d stopped me so I didn’t push it. “Why the face? I guarantee you’ll like it.”
“Isn’t it gross?”
“Was it gross when you sucked my dick?”
Her eyes flashed with heat as if she was remembering it. “No.”
“What about when I came in your mouth? I tried to warn you, but you took it.”
“It was sort of sweet and tangy. I liked it.”
“So, why wouldn’t that be the same for me eating you?”
She made the face again.
“Men like it. I like it, Ellie. I hope you’ll let me some time.”
She gave a non-committal nod. Not wanting to push it, I let the topic go and instead focused on enjoying the weekend with Ellie while ignoring the warning sounding in my brain that said I should walk away now before I found myself needing more than her body.
Chapter 5
Ellie
I was feeling really good when I walked into my classroom on Monday morning. Sore, yes, but really good. I was not only starting a new job as a kindergarten teacher, but I’d had the best weekend ever. And it wasn’t just because I lost my virginity, which was pretty awesome, but also because I loved spending time with Will. He’d pushed me to do new things that I’d been resistant to doing - such as going in the ocean. After a few days with him, I was feeling more confident and self-assured in my own body.
In my classroom, I met my teacher’s aide Ms. Hatcher, who was probably twenty years older than me, and while pleasant, I got a vibe that she wasn’t so sure about me.
When the children started to arrive, I asked Ms. Hatcher if she’d read a story to the kids on the storytime carpet while I greeted the children.
“I usually set up the task while Mrs. Layton reads.”
“I know.” I smiled hoping to bring her to my side. “But it’s my first day and I want to make a special effort to meet and greet each child.” For the most part, I’d planned to keep the same schedule the kids were familiar with as I knew routine was helpful to children. But I’d also made a few changes because I was the teacher now.
Ms. Hatcher shrugged and went to the storytime area while I went to the door of my classroom.
As the first student arrived, I squatted down to his eye level. “Hi, my name is Ms. Webb, I’m your new teacher. Who are you?”
“Jacob.”
I held out my hand to shake his. “Nice to meet you, Jacob. I’m so excited to be your new teacher.”
He shrugged and went into the classroom. The next few students I greeted were a little more enthusiastic about meeting me. But individually greeting each student took up a little time, so a line began to develop outside my door. I worked to find a balance between making sure I said hello and made eye contact with each child, while also quickly getting them inside the classroom.
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I had a sense of déjà vu with the next little girl who was holding a parent’s hand. She had sunkissed brown hair and large blue eyes but looked down as if she was shy.
“Hi, I’m Ms. Webb, your new teacher. What’s your name?”
“Mollie,” she said so quietly I almost didn’t hear her. Her eyes narrowed. “I’ve seen you.”
“You have?”
She looked up at her parent.
“She’s our neighbor.”
I knew that voice. I looked up to the devastatingly handsome face of Will, who apparently was Mollie’s father. Seeing him again sent a thrill through my system.
“Wil—Mr. Mathers.” I stood and held out my hand. It was awkward since my same hand had stroked his long, hard, thick dick several times over the weekend. But I needed to keep my composure since I was at work.
“Ms. Webb. Could I talk to you for a moment?”
I looked behind him where I still had several children, including a few with parents. “Let me say hello to my students and get them settled at storytime, and then I’ll give you a few minutes.”
He nodded and then squatted down to Mollie. “I’ll pick you up after school, okay?”
She nodded but didn’t look very happy.
He kissed her forehead. “I love you.”
“Love you too.” She reluctantly turned and went into the classroom.
I finished greeting the rest of the children and told Ms. Hatcher I’d be another moment because a parent wanted to talk with me.
By the time I was able to give my attention to Will, the hallway was mostly empty.
“Is this awkward?” he asked.
“I don’t know, is it?” Awkward wasn’t the word I’d have used. Needy was a better word. Needy for his kiss, for his touch. I shook my head because he’d been clear that our time together was just one weekend. He wasn’t a man who could give a commitment. I was disappointed because not only would I have liked to have a whole lot more sex with him, but also, I enjoyed being with him.
He leaned in closer as if he didn’t want anyone to hear. “Just yesterday I was Professor Sexy Cock and now…”
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