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by Victoria Snow


  “I think you’re magic because in one day you’ve done what two other teachers haven’t been able to do in eight months of school.”

  “I’m just glad she enjoyed it.”

  The wind blew her ponytail back and I itched to release it so I could watch all those dark waves.

  “Do you enjoy it?”

  “Teaching?” She beamed, “Yes. I love it.”

  “What about being taught?” That warning bell was growing louder as I maneuvered into new territory of discussion.

  She bit her lower lip as her blush reddened. “I enjoyed that too.”

  “I liked teaching.” I stepped closer to her. “There’s more to learn, Ellie, if you want.”

  Her blue eyes looked conflicted.

  “I know I said just the weekend. And I have to be honest, I still can’t offer you anything more than pleasure. But I dreamt of you last night.” I moved in closer so that we were millimeters apart. Her sweet scent filled my nose.

  Her breath hitched. “You did?”

  “I dreamt I ate your sweet pussy.” My hand slid up her thigh, pulling the skirt of her dress up. “You never let me do that and I’m dying to taste you.” My fingers slipped under the panel of her panties. “You’re wet, Ellie. Is that because of me?”

  She nodded and closed her eyes as my fingers stroked her wet pussy. “Yes.”

  Seeing my chance, I dropped down to my knees, pulling the lace panties down her legs.

  “Will.” Her voice was strained as if she wanted me to stop, and yet never stop, at the same time. “What about Mollie…your neighbors?”

  “The monitor will let us know if Mollie gets up, and I don’t give a fuck about my neighbors.”

  I kissed the soft flesh inside her thigh and thrilled at the shiver that ran through her.

  “I…I…don’t know--”

  “I’ll die if I can’t taste you, Ellie. I promise you’ll like it.” I rubbed my thumb over her clit, making her moan. Taking a chance, I swirled my tongue over that same spot.

  “Oh God, Will.”

  “I told you. I want to make you feel good, Ellie. Will you let me?” I flicked her clit again. Her fingers threaded through my hair and I thought she’d push me away, but instead, she held me to her pussy. Yes!

  I stood and saw surprise in her eyes. “You should sit down for this because I’m going to make your legs weak.”

  Her eyes flashed with desire. I motioned for her to relax on the chaise chair. I pushed her legs open so they fell to straddle the lounge. Then I positioned myself between those glorious thighs as I pushed her skirt up again.

  “Such a pretty pussy.”

  “I can’t believe I’m letting you do this.” Her hand rested on my head again.

  “You’re going to love it, Ellie. I promise.” Then to keep her from saying anything else or changing her mind, I went all in. I lapped her pussy from bottom to top, savoring her sweet juice. She moaned, and her hips rocked toward me as if offering herself to me. I flicked my tongue over her clit and then sucked it into my mouth.

  “Oh, God.” Her hand held my head tighter.

  I stayed on her clit for a little bit and then moved down, thrusting my tongue inside her hot, tight pussy, stroking the pulsing walls.

  “Will…Oh!”

  “You like it, Ellie? You like how I eat you?”

  “Yes.” Her hand pushed my head back to her pussy.

  I smiled, happy and relieved that she’d given in and let me taste her. Now that I knew she was all in, I decided to feast. I dove into that hot pussy, feasting like a starving man. Ellie’s moans and gasps sounded muffled, and I imagined she was trying to be quiet. I understood. Mollie was inside, and we did have neighbors. Plus, anyone who might be on the beach. It meant that I’d have to find time to eat her out again when she could be totally uninhibited.

  “Oh God, Will…I’m going to come…” Her hips rocked back and forth against my face.

  I pressed a finger inside her, curving upward to hit that one perfect spot, while simultaneously sucking her clit into my mouth.

  She cried out, and her sweet juice coated my hand. I lapped it up with my tongue, loving the flavor of Ellie.

  As she came down, I became aware of my own need. My dick was straining to be free from my jeans. I jumped up, undoing my jeans and whipping them off. Grabbing a condom from my wallet, I had that thing on in record time.

  I straddled the lounge facing Ellie, lifting her legs over mine, and pulling her hips down to mine. “I have to fuck you, Ellie. Can I?”

  “Yes.”

  I plunged in, and our moans mixed with the sound of the ocean waves. She was so fucking tight it made me see stars.

  I rocked in and out of her a few times, but it wasn’t enough. “I need to see your tits.”

  Ellie sat up straighter so I could reach behind her and unzip her dress. I yanked the arms down and undid her bra.

  Before she could recline back, I gripped her head and pulled her lips into a hard kiss. I felt a little crazed and knew that this should worry me. But right now, desperate need was driving me hard and fast. I broke the kiss and grabbed her hips to get better leverage as I stroked in and out of her. She reclined back and closed her eyes, letting me have my way. Her surrender bolstered my need.

  “Fuck.” My hips thrust faster and harder and I watched as her tits bounced with each plunge inside her. “Touch your tits, Ellie.”

  She brought her hands up, cupping those gorgeous globes. She pinched her nipples and gasped. “Oh…I’m coming, Will.”

  Her body clamped down on my cock like it planned to never let it go. Electricity shot out, sending white-hot sparks from my cock to every nerve ending in my body.

  “Fuck, I’m coming… So fucking good…” I thrust and thrust until I’d dumped every bit of cum into the condom.

  When I caught my breath, I tugged her up into my arms and kissed her, once again ignoring the warning that this was too intimate. More than just sex.

  When I pulled away, I looked into her pretty blue eyes, loving how sated they looked. “I can’t seem to get enough of you.”

  “Should I apologize?”

  I laughed. “I’m an asshole for asking this but I want to keep seeing you.”

  A sadness came over her face. “I’m not sure that’s a good idea.”

  “I know it’s not. And it’s wrong of me to ask you since I can’t give you more than orgasms. But I want you, Ellie. Will you think about it?”

  She looked up at me. “Neighbors with benefits?”

  I nodded. “There could be a few more things I can teach you, although you’ve mastered the basics.”

  She smiled. “I told you I was a fast learner.”

  I helped her get up and put herself back together. “I know it’s obnoxious of me, but if you find you’re in need of an orgasm and Fred just won’t do, let me know.”

  She nodded, although she looked conflicted about it.

  Chapter 7

  Ellie

  He was right. I liked his mouth on me. I wanted it again, but I wasn’t sure it was worth risking my job over. Mrs. Snyder said having a relationship with a parent would be grounds for firing. I’m pretty sure neighbors with benefits would meet the requirement even though no real relationship would be involved.

  So, over the next few days, I tried to deal with the craving for Will using my memories and Fred. My orgasms were better than they’d been before Will but not nearly as good as with him.

  It didn’t help that most days when I arrived home from teaching, Will and Mollie were in the pool, which I had to pass by on my way to my condo. Mollie always called out to me to watch her swim or do some trick she and Will had concocted. Watching the two of them play tugged at my heartstrings. Seeing Will shirtless with water beading on his chest, made my pussy tingle.

  Will hadn’t made any advances or invited me over. I wasn’t sure if that was because he left things up to me or because it wasn’t convenient to have sex with Mollie around. But th
at didn’t mean I didn’t see heat and the promise of screaming orgasms in his eyes. Or maybe that was just me projecting my desire on him.

  On Friday after work, they weren’t at the pool, and I found I was both relieved and disappointed. Relieved because I didn’t have to have to go inside my condo and make use of Fred, as I had done every day when I arrived home this week. But I was disappointed that I didn’t see them.

  To help me decide what to do, and to have a distraction from the insatiable need, I called Angela about getting together, but as usual, she had plans with Rick. I was happy for her and yet jealous, and not just because she was having spectacular sex, but because she was in love. And as far as I could tell, Rick loved her.

  It was said that people couldn’t ever be fully happy because once they reached their goals, they still wanted more. That must be true, because I had reached my goal of not being a virgin, and yet I wanted more. But Will was clear from the beginning. It was only sex for him.

  I opened my door and as I entered, I stepped on a piece of paper. Picking it up, I saw it was a note from Will.

  Mollie’s grandparents are taking her to Disney tomorrow and so have her for the night tonight. I’m at the beach if you’d like to join me.

  PSC

  PSC had to stand for Professor Sexy Cock. Duel desires played a tug of war in my brain. Hell yes, I wanted to meet him on the beach. He had the night and tomorrow free. There were a lot of orgasms that could be had in 24 hours. But I loved my job, and it wouldn’t be wise to get fired from a first job for fucking a parent. That could ruin my future in teaching.

  I grabbed a glass of wine unable to decide what to do. I supposed I knew the wine would help me lean towards orgasms because fifteen minutes later, I was in my cherry bikini heading to the beach. The wine helped me decide that it wasn’t Mrs. Snyder’s business what I did in my off time, and the odds were low that she’d find out. There were only eight weeks of school left anyway. After that, Mollie wouldn’t be my student.

  When I got to the beach, I didn’t see Will and was about to go back to my condo to spend time with Fred, when I heard my name. Turning toward it, I saw Will walking out of the ocean. My mouth went dry at the sight of him. His sun-kissed hair was slicked back, his broad hard chest dripping with seawater, and that sexy-as-sin grin was plastered on his face.

  “You made it,” he said. “I wasn’t sure you would.”

  “Oh?”

  “I wasn’t sure if you were ignoring me this week.”

  “You’re busy with Mollie.”

  He nodded, seeming to accept my excuse. “I’m not busy now. Have you thought about my proposition?”

  A part of me wished he didn’t put it like that. I knew that was what it was, but I realized that it was not what I wanted. I wanted more. And while I knew I couldn’t have more, I could pretend, right? Will only wanted sex, but he wasn’t a douche. I thought he respected me and enjoyed my company beyond just fucking me. I imagined that he considered me a friend and that this was a relationship of sorts.

  You’re an idiot, my brain chastised me. And it was right, but as I watched Will standing in front of me, he was too damn sexy to resist, especially since I knew what his talented mouth and hands and cock could do to me.

  “I have.”

  “And?”

  I stared at him, wondering if he ached to be touched by me as much as I wanted to be by him. Was it just an itch? If that was the case, he could jack off or do as he’d done before, find a hook up. The fact that he was propositioning me meant he wanted me specifically, right?

  Seriously, you’re an idiot. You’re easy and convenient. My confidence began to falter.

  He cocked his head to the side. “Is there a problem?”

  “I just wonder, why me? There are plenty of women who will be happy to let you fuck them.”

  He frowned. “Did I do something to offend you?”

  I shook my head. “You’ve been very clear with me and I appreciate it. I just wonder why you’re breaking your own rule about no repeats.”

  He studied me for a moment and ran his hand over his damp hair. “I guess because with you I want a repeat.” He stepped closer to me. So close I could smell the sun and ocean on him. I could feel the heat of his body warming mine. “You’re all I think about when I’m jacking off.”

  “Have you tried to think of someone else?” If I was going to risk my job, I should at least be somewhat special to him, right?

  His eyes narrowed as if he couldn’t decide why I was harping on this. I didn’t know why either. I wanted to fuck him, so I should have just agreed to his proposition and gotten naked.

  “No. Just you.” He pushed a stray hair that had fallen from my ponytail out of my face. “What’s wrong, Ellie?”

  I mustered a smile. “Nothing. Fred hasn’t been doing it for me this week, so I accept your proposition.”

  I expected that wicked smile of satisfaction, but instead, it was a tentative smile. “You’re sure?”

  I nodded. “Yes.” I leaned forward as if I was going to tell him a secret. “You never seem to need new batteries.”

  He laughed, and the tension in his face lessened. “Let’s get in the water.”

  Since we’re supposed to just be fuck buddies, I was surprised he didn’t just want to go up to one of our condos and get naked. It was almost as if he wanted to spend time on a date. But I didn’t read too much into it, especially when he explained he didn’t get as much time as he’d like in the ocean because Mollie was afraid of it. He was doing double duty while Mollie was gone; enjoying the ocean and fucking me.

  I followed him into the waves, enjoying the warm saline water as it lapped at my body. When the water was about chest high, Will came up from behind, wrapping his arms around me and kissing my neck. I tilted my head to the side giving him more room. He pressed his hips to my backside and I was surprised that he already had the start of an erection.

  “The way the water moves, it’s like fucking don’t you think?”

  “The rhythm?” I asked.

  “Yes. And the motion and power, in and out.” His hands cupped my breasts, kneading them gently. They were wet and the cool air along with his touch made them harden and pucker. “I love the ocean.”

  “Perhaps you’re part merman.” I turned my head back and up at him to see his reaction.

  He smiled. “Perhaps. I want to fuck you here.” One of his hands slipped under my bikini and through my pussy folds.

  I was facing out toward the ocean so I wasn’t sure if there were people on the beach. The sun was setting, but it wasn’t dark yet. When his fingers found my clit, my concern about others watching lessened, as warmth spread through my body. Just one intimate touch from him ceased all brain function except sensual body delights. I leaned my head back against his chest and closed my eyes.

  “I love how you surrender your pleasure to me.” He nibbled my ear, tugging on the lobe with his teeth.

  “Like I have a choice. I’m putty in your hands.”

  He chuckled against my neck. “Good to know.”

  I reached around my back to cup him, and he hissed in my ear. “It’s hard, not putty, but still, you have power over me, Ellie.”

  A part of me wanted to read more into his statement, but as his dick grew in my hand, I knew he only meant sexual power.

  He turned me around and pulled the cups of my bikini top down. My tits bounced and swayed in the water. He leaned over, sucking one in his mouth, while his fingers pinched and twisted the nipple of the other. I gasped as hot electricity shot between my legs. Instinctively, my hips ground against his cock, wanting to feel him inside me.

  With his mouth still suckling my tit, he pushed his swim trunks down and I immediately wrapped my hand around his freed cock.

  He groaned, and it reverberated from my sensitive nipple down to my core.

  “Wrap your legs around me.” His breath was harsh as he gripped my ass and lifted me, perfectly fitting my cleft against his hard, ho
t cock. I did as he said, entwining my legs around his waist. He pushed the panel of my bikini bottoms aside, and his fingers slid through my folds. “You’re so fucking hot, Ellie. My hot teacher.”

  “You make me hot.” And needy. My body craved him. Ached for him. I moved my hips, wanting to feel his massive cock inside me. Were there people on the beach? I didn’t know. Could people see us from the balconies of their condos? I didn’t care. All that mattered was feeling him move inside me. I hadn’t realized just how much I missed his touch until this moment.

  I gripped him and brought him to my pussy. “Fuck me, Will. Fuck me.”

  He groaned as he held on to my hips and thrust up into me. Liquid heat spread from my pussy outward through my body as he filled me. It was so delicious the way his dick pulsed and throbbed inside me.

  I must have made a noise because he asked. “You like that, Ellie? You like my big dick inside you?”

  “Yes. God yes.”

  He withdrew and thrust in, and again, sparks radiated from my pussy outward.

  “More.” I gripped his shoulders, trying to get more purchase to ride him in the water.

  “More what?” He bit the spot where my neck and shoulder met, then laved his tongue over it.

  “Your cock. I want more.”

  “You want it all, Ellie?”

  I did. I wanted all of him, heart, body, and soul, but I pushed that idea away as quickly as it came. “Yes, give me your hard cock, Will.”

  “Fuck Ellie. My dirty talking teacher.” He rammed into me, filling me deeper and I cried out. If anyone was on the beach, there was no doubt that they knew what we were doing.

  He held my hips, guiding them as he continued to withdraw and plunge into me. His lips sucked on my nipple, and the water around me brought more sensations as it lapped at my skin. I felt on fire from the inside out as his dick filled me again and again, each time the friction growing. Tension coiled tight in my pussy, and each stroke it ratcheted up, and up until I could barely breathe.

  “You’re so tight Ellie. Fuck…I’m going to come…come with me.”

 

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