by Sansa Gold
"Stop," I shouted. I felt the pressure on my wrists subside. His hand went up to my check and rose my head. I stared back into his eyes. His caring and nurturing side was back.
"What's the matter? Don't you want to show me how much you care?" I could feel the anticipation in his voice. He wanted this. I wanted this. Why had I stopped him.
"I do want to show you. I want to do this. I need to do this. But there's something that I need to tell you." Again my eyes rushed down. I was so ashamed of myself.
"What's the matter?" again he moved my head up and I stared into those amazing eyes. "What can I do for you, Miss Lambert?" he smiled.
I needed to make sure that I brought this forward in a nice and simple way. "I have never been with a man before," I whispered. My body braced for the laughter and ridicule.
Although I had been at college for several years I was still waiting for that special someone. That person who could make me feel good about myself. That person who was caring and nurturing to me. Who wanted to help me grow and become a better person. Unfortunately finding someone like that isn't easy in college where everyone only wants to fuck each other.
A smile spread across his face. I was not expecting this reaction from him. "What do you mean you've never been with a man?"
"I have gotten close. But, I've never had sex. I was hoping college would open my boundaries and I could experience that here."
The pressure from my wrists subsided and my hands dropped down. I could see images and scenarios rushing through his head. He walked around the room with his pants around his ankles.
I couldn't help but admire his body as he walked around. My eyes darted up and down his body. He kept himself in shape. His thighs were as big as my body and well defined. His calves were large and toned. His ass was also very much in shape. Every step he took I could see it tense up.
He finally turned around and looked at me. "I can teach you. I can be here for you. I will gentle and we can overcome this together," he exclaimed.
I did not expect him to be so understanding. Had I misjudged this man? Did I truly not understand him at all?
"I would like that."
He came toward me. His whole demeanor had changed. He was much more softer yet still had the powerful force behind me. He grabbed my thighs and lifted me up. He looked at me and kissed me. He gently lowered us onto the table.
I could feel his prick against my clit. It was so hard and rigid. I was surprised to feel it pulsating against my body. Rowling lowered his hips and began to rub his body up and down against mine.
His cock moved harder against my clit. A whirl of pleasure rocked my body. My hips shot up and my mouth open up. The sensation was overwhelming.
He moved his hand down my body and began to slowly caress my clit. He moved his hand around in small circles. I could feel every twist and turn he took. My clit was so sensitive to his every touch. I felt like I couldn't move my body anymore. I just laid back and enjoyed his every touch.
He slowly pushed my panties to the side and slipped a finger in. As he rocked his hand back and forth I could feel his thumb still on my clit, slowly turning. My tight pussy squeezed against his finger. I didn't want to let him go. The noises that came from my wet cunt sent me in a spiral. Another moan escaped my mouth.
"Just put it in" I whispered. I couldn't wait any longer. I needed to see what this was all about. Professor Rowling stood up and pulled me closer to the edge of the desk. I raised my head I wanted to see this. I wanted to remember this moment. He grabbed his enormous meaty cock and slowly pushed it inside.
He was so wet. I felt the head of his cock slowly push against my clit. My pussy slowly began to give way. My pussy wrapped around his cock and the sensation shot my head back, I covered my mouth. I didn't want to moan again. I didn't want him to see how weak I was to his enormous cock.
He finally got himself all the way in. He was so big and my pussy was throbbing from the ordeal. He started to pump up and down on my pussy. I rose my head to scream but my hand still covered my mouth. I jerked my body from side to side. My arms ran across his back and held onto his back as he pumped me with his cock.
I held onto his rock hard back as he began to increase his tempo. My pussy let out all sorts of noises I had never heard. I was slightly embarrassed but I knew he wouldn't mind. It was clear that he was enjoying himself. His face was concentrated on the thrusting. I'm sure that he wanted to give me his best shot. He wanted to show me how to fuck.
I wanted to be in control. I wanted to show him how much I learned so far. I released my hands off his back. I pushed his body up and his cock left my slippery cunt. I could see the confusion in his face. I quickly got up and pushed away the table. I turned back to him and pushed him down to the ground. I climbed on top of him.
I could see the dazed and excited look in his eyes. I gave him a quick peck on the cheek. I moved my hips on his cock to make sure that it remained at attention while I worked my way down. I started kissing his chest. He unexpectedly let out a grunt.
It made me smile. I liked making him lose control of his body. I began to move down making sure that his cock moved against my body. I could feel it pulsating against my pussy, then my stomach, then up to my neck, until I was face to face with it.
I looked at it and couldn't believe that this thing was just inside of me. If this enormous cock could fit into my pussy would it fit in my mouth? I was curious to find out the answer. My hand gently gleamed against this balls and up his shaft. I felt him get stiffer.
I dropped my head down and licked the base of his cock. He tasted so good and his juices continued to shot out. I saw him raise his head out of the corner of my eye. His hands moved up and grabbed the back of my head. They started off by caressing my head but then they pushed. He wanted me to take him whole. I was determined to oblige.
I bobbed my head up and down on his cock, every time going a little lower. I want him to get to the back of my throat. His hands pushed harder on my head. He didn't like the bobbing he wanted me to take him in one full swoop.
I came up and rubbed his cock between my fingers, using the mixed liquids to lubricate his cock. I took a breathe and dove back in. I gradually worked my way down his cock. He finally got to the back of my throat. I could feel his juices dripping down, he tasted so good.
I looked down at his cock and saw that I was just past halfway. I lowered myself again on his cock as he went down my throat. One of his hands pushed down on my head while the other felt the outside of my throat.
After several pushes I finally reached his base. I could feel myself running out of air. I pulled my head back but he pushed me back down. I felt his juices began to fill my throat. I grabbed his hands and pushed them aside. I threw my head back and took a breathe. I felt his juices move down my lips but I didn't care. It felt so amazing. I wanted him inside me. I wanted that sensation again.
I rose up and grabbed his cock. I moved my hips until I was on top of him and guided him inside of me. This time he went in more quickly. I felt him hit the back of my vagina.
I began to quickly raise my hips up and down. I placed my hands on his stomach as I rode him. He moved his hands onto mine.
"Faster!"
I was already going as fast as I could. I moved my hands down to his groin and spread my legs out. I felt the jabs of his penis even better with every thrust. My thighs began to burn but I wanted to please him. I wanted to show him that I cared.
His body shot up all of a sudden and grabbed me from behind. His cock left my pussy and I already missed it. He then fell down to the ground bringing him with me. My ass hung in the air and his hands swiftly moved. One guided his cock while the other pushed my ass down.
He went inside me and I bit into his chest, trying to contain myself. He moved his hands on my back and interlocked his fingers. He held me down on his chest. My tits were crushed against his solid chest.
He then began to thrust in me. My body began to involuntarily move. I couldn't co
ntrol myself. The feeling were overwhelming. I know understood why he was gripping me so hard.
With every thrust inside he increased his speed. My pussy began to make noises as his cock and air filled my pussy. "I am going to fuck you as hard as I can." He grunted. The inside of my pussy began to tighten. I had never felt this feeling again.
I started to get light headed with every thrust of his cock. With every swift thrust his balls clacked against my pussy. "Fuck me harder, Professor Rowling, fuck me." I don't know what came over me but it seemed appropriate.
"I'm going to cum and fill up that pussy of yours." He roared.
"Fill me up. I want to learn. Fill me as much as you can."
Although I had never had sex before I could feel as his cock tensed up. I could tell that he was close to finishing. I moved up slightly and shot my tongue down his throat. I could tell that this did it for him.
I could feel as he poured it all into me. His hot cum filled me up and I screamed. I couldn't contain myself. I felt as the tension of his cock went down. I didn't want it to be done. He had finished thrusting but I again started going. I wanted it. But I quickly realized that he was exhausted.
I looked at his chest as he panted. He wiped some sweat from his head and just laid there with his eyes closed. The hate that I had for him was gone. It was replaced for love. This man had been so caring and nurturing to me. This man had shown me what it meant to love and fuck.
He slowly pulled me back and I laid down on the floor with my head resting on his chest. He slowly played with my hair while I listened to his frantic heart beat regaining its composure. I turned my head and looked up at him. His eyes were staring at the ceiling clearly lost in his thoughts.
I brought my naked body up and broke his vision. I stared at him and he stared at me, it remained like that for several minutes. Neither of us spoke. I lowered my head and gave him a peck on the lips.
I wanted to continue this. The hate that I had for him was gone and it was replaced by lust and love. I wanted to know about him. I wanted to know his passions and his fears. "I don't want this to end." As the words left my mouth I prepared for disappointment.
I wanted this but knew it couldn't happen. I was just a college student and he was an adjunct professor at a very respectable college. He had his whole life planned out and set while I was still not sure what I would do next week.
I didn't want him to lose his career over some hung up student. He was obviously passionate about teaching his students and getting them to learn. Who was I to take that all away from him?
He brought himself and I up. Nothing was said by him. He began to put on his pants and re button his shirt. I guess I got my answer. I was disappointed that he wouldn't tell me what he thought. Instead the air was filled with silence and remorse. I wanted too much from him.
Once I was dressed I helped move the desks back to their place. Once finished I went toward and grabbed my back pack. I didn't want to say anything. This clearly meant nothing to him. I made my way to the door.
"Where you going?" he questioned.
I turned around and looked at him, puzzled. "You never responded to me. You clearly don't want to continue this if your not even going to answer me. So I wanted to leave before..." I felt myself tearing up.
He walked over me. Grabbed the back pack from my hand and set it down. He moved some hair out of my eyes. "I didn't mean to hurt you. I just got very lost in thought. This is something new for me. I would have never imagined myself with a student, so your questions had me playing multiple scenarios in mind. I was trying to decide the risks and rewards."
Looks like I was going to be gently put down. Tossed aside like it meant nothing to him. I'll probably just become his first student fuck doll that he'll tell his friends about.
"I only see disappointment in your face. You think I'm just going to use you, don't you?"
He had read me perfectly. Yet again, he continues to surprise me. Did all men possess this or was there something about him? No, this is definitely just him. No other guy has been able to know my feelings so well.
He lowered his head and softly kissed me on the lips. "Is that a good enough answer?" He raised his back and smirked. Once more I felt my face getting hot and red. I couldn't believe where this was going.
"Listen Annie. What we shared to night is not something I do all the time, beside what you previously thought. I could tell that there is something about us when we are together. The kisses, the innocence, and the sex it was all too passionate to ignore. I want to give this a try and see where this goes."
"But won't you lose your job?"
"I might. The details are very sketchy as of right now. All I know is that I'm willing to risk it if you are."
I definitely was. I definitely wanted to know him. I wanted to spend time with him. He made me feel so right.
"How about we grab something to eat and talk this over?"
"Of course" I squealed, probably a bit too enthusiastically. I was excited where this could lead us. Only time would tell. Somewhere deep down I knew that he would make me into a better person.
Book 33: Innocent Barista
Synopsis: Its been a while since Charlie got laid, he is looking at getting back in the action. Although his game is rusty, his eyes have fallen for a sexy curvaceous barista at the local coffee shop. He is taken aback when she tells him all she wants to do is fuck.
Here I am again. The same coffee shop I have been coming to for the last month. Trying to work up the courage to talk to her. To actually get somewhere beside the same boring conversation. I think this is my third coffee in the last hour
Every time I go up there to talk to her I just lose focus on her amazing features. I get lost in those gorgeous hazel eyes. The vibrant hair that always changes colors, today she is sporting a dark brown. I get lost in her touch when she heads me the receipt. As I grab the receipt I try to steal a close look at her gorgeous and plump breasts. She has a red dress on today, something that I have never seen her wear before. She must be going out somewhere tonight on this autumn night.
I have never seen a dress fit so well around someone's curves before. And oh man does she have the curves to fit this dress. It hangs around her shoulders and low cut in the middle, at the right angle I would be able to see everything. That would be so perfect right now.
Every time I come to this coffee shop I fail to make the move. The move that will whisk her off her feet and make her mind. How I pictured her being mine.
The things that I would do to that body. I would make her beg for my cock. Although I might be bad at starting the conversation I can give a girl the night to remember, or so I've been told. I have not been able to concentrate on anything else beside this pretty little barista.
Ok, Charlie you can do this. Its time that you stop sitting on the sidelines and actually do something. Too many opportunities have passed with you doing nothing. This changes now. You have thought about this every night and have come up with perfect game plan. You need to get in there and convince her to come home with you tonight.
I got up from my corner table raising my back and opening up my pace. I made my way for what would be my fourth cup, only this time it would be a victory cup. This would be the story that I tell the guys at the bar. I hope that no one else gets behind me in line, I'll need ample time to convince her. I approach the counter and there she is those big beautiful hazel eyes staring back at me.
"Your order, sir?" she asks with a smile and a glimmer in her eye.
"Yes, I would like a medium coffee with sugar and cream." I confidently get out, same order that I have always gotten. She quickly punches in the order into the computer. Her fingers moving so gracefully on the computer screen.
"Will that be all, sir?" She questioned as if expecting so much more from me. I really did not want to disappoint her already.
"Ye...actually no I have something else that I have been meaning to try?" I blurt out before realizing where I am even going with thi
s.
"What might that be, sir?" she asked with a puzzled look on her face.
"Its something that has been on my mind for a while. Also you can call me Charlie." I spoke with a little more confidence in my voice.
"What might that be, Charlie? Also my name is Alesia." she spoke in a hurry.
"I would actually like to try you Alesia." I blurted out.
"Excuse me?" She exclaimed. "Who do you think you are? I don't even know you and your trying to get in my pants?" She stated as her voice began to slightly rise with every word. I need to stick my ground. I have already put this much effort into it might as well swim or sink.
"Listen, I don't mean anything bad by it. I was just wondering if I could take you out to dinner tonight or sometime?" I quickly exclaimed. I peered behind me, luckily no one was there to hear this disaster. I looked back at her and I could see her thinking about it. Her left hand rose to her mouth and she gently bit the tip of her index finger. The fact that she had not cursed me out of the coffee shop was a success. With every moment that passed I could feel my chances raising. Her hesitation was my triumph.
As I waited I realized this is the longest conversation we've had. It was now that I began to notice more things about this sexy barista. Her fingernails contained designs that I had never seen, all with different shapes and colors. I got so lost in her fingers that I almost didn't hear her.
"Where would we go?" she questioned.
"Umm... there's a little pizza shop down the block if you want?" I quickly replied. I had come up with this magnificent plan and I had never even thought about where to take her. Sometimes you just have to quickly think on your feet.
"I get off in twenty minutes, is that ok?" she replied.
"That's perfect I'll call and make a reservation. I'll be waiting over there" as I pointed to my corner table, "come over when your done." She nodded her head slowly. I quickly paid for my coffee and watched as she prepared it. She turned around to grab the coffee pot for the coffee. My eyes quickly fall down on her most excellent curve. I couldn't help myself. Her ass looked so amazing in that red dress.