Student Stud VII by Marmaduke
My husband enjoys letting me fuck my some of my hornier college students. My old steady fuck, Alex, a great looking stud with a huge, perfect cock, graduated and moved out of state. He now comes back once about every two weeks to take care of me. I still have a little pussy lapping younger guy named Jim, who I allow to lap me when I get in the mood, but his cock doesn't get me off any better than my husbands, although they are both of decent size. Over the past months I have been spoiled by Alex's big tool, and its absence made me go out and find my latest stud, Justin. I've been letting Jim lap me about twice a week, even though he begs me every day. My husband eats me the other days of the week that Alex isn't around. Both Jim and my husband enjoy hearing about my adventures with Alex while they go down on me. In fact, this morning my husband spent at least an hour reaming my pussy and eventually getting off himself humping my leg like a little doggy while I told him how much I was going to love being fucked by my new stud, Justin. He shot all over my kneecap and thigh. He had been thoughtful and brought me a large box of rubbers. Even though Justin has never done anything with the only girlfriend he has ever had, I am ovulating this week and my husband wants to get me pregnant, although I can't really get off from him fucking me anymore. Back when he used to make me cum I thought he was the greatest, but I was really inexperienced.
Alex's cock has trained me to cum in every position imaginable, but from experience I need the advantage of a really hard, very large circumcised dick, attached to an athletic body, to get me off right. I love lots of cum and attention, and my new stud is an even younger male who is crazy in lust with me, and whose cock is even longer and harder than Alex's.
I told my husband I would be home by midnight, and left him in a hot and happy state. When I picked up Justin he had a big smile on his face. It was Saturday and we drove to a motel I spent a lot of time with Alex in. It was out of town about thirty miles. The owners know me and I checked in the same way as always, except this time my "husband" stayed in the car and out of sight so no one would notice that he "had changed".
When Justin got to the room I told him to take his shirt off and he complied. I wanted to see his washboard stomach. I had been dreaming about getting to see it move rapidly over me. I told him we needed to get to know each other better and invited him to sit on the bed with me. I gave him a little sexy look that said "take me" all over it. He was obviously more eager than even I was and quickly got the clue. He started to kiss me deeply and passionately. He was a great kisser. After about five minutes of heavy frenching his jeans looked like an erect tent. I asked him if he would like me to take my shirt off, too. He frantically grabbed at it as he helped pull it over my head and gasped when he saw my open-cupped bra. I pulled his head down to my big tits and let him suck and kiss them for another few minutes. "I've never seen such beautiful breasts" he said with a muted half-full mouth. I responded "I like your dick, too." "Really?" he asked. "I was worried. Is it big enough for you?" I was taken back by the innocence of his question, but I suddenly surmised that he had no idea of how much equipment he was really in possession of. "I like it hard, why don't you take it out?" I responded.
I removed a rubber from a package marked "Trojan Extra Large-Lubricated" as he took off his pants. I sexily slunk to my knees and shuffled over to him. I knelt in front of him and asked if he had ever worn a condom before. He shook his head, and I proceeded to try to fit it over his bulging eleven-incher. From this vantage point his cock seemed as long as my forearm and thick as my wrist. He shuddered as I tried as hard as I could to slip the sheath over his bulging erection. It was no use, I had to try to do it in a flaccid state or it simply wasn't going to work. I asked him if he had liked the target practise he had yesterday in my office. He said "it is all I have thought about all day and night; I couldn't even go to sleep last night." I asked him if he would like to try some more of it. It took me two hand lengths to grip his mighty cock and as I said this I pulled the rubber, now just covering his cockhead off, and tossed it on the floor. One hand guided his hand on to his cock while coyly massaging his huge balls with the other. I was wet and my my hole twitched and pulsated between my slightly spread kneeling legs. I couldn't wait another second. "OK, use these" I said, cupping my already well supported titties for him to use for target practise.
He began to stroke and I reached around to grip his butt which was tight and flexed in anticipation of shooting. I licked my lips like a whore, just inches from the tip of that magnificent cock, and said "I wish I could suck that nice dick of yours. I'll bet you like me to suck your dick. Have you ever had anyone suck your dick?" He looked at me in amazement and his hand ceased moving and tightened up. His ass which I was grabbing flew back and forth slapping my hands like solid steel. He started to groan and absolutely covered my whole neck and chest with long hot powerful shots of thick white cum.
As I suspected it did no good to have him get off becuse he just stayed hard like the day before. When he returned from the bathroom with a towel for me wipe up with, his dick still looked like a rock. I told him we couldn't do anything serious without a rubber on so we had to take care of that hard on right away. I flipped up my dress and got on the bed doggy style and instructed Justin on the art of finger-fucking. Gradually he worked his fingers up my wet hole and slowly "fucked" me with them until I told him to "use my ass as the target this time."
As he pumped his hand and then his body in the now familiar ritual I watched in the dresser mirror as his lean muscled body tensed up once again and got ready to shoot. His left hand was now stroking my pussy hole almost as fast as he was pumping his mammoth cock through his right fist. I began to moan and cream all over his fingers and cried "Justin, fuck me, fuck my brains out. Your cock is wonderful. Stick it in me." Too late, Justin was already shooting his hot gobs all over: all over my ass and down my crack, on my back, and even into my hair a little. He looked concerned as I dropped in exhaustion and asked if I was upset that he hadn't fucked me. I just smiled looking down at his now softening cock. "There's plenty of time for that," I said with a big grin. Indeed, it was the begginning of a lovely night.
My husband enjoys letting me fuck my some of my hornier college students. My old steady fuck, Alex, a great looking stud with a huge, perfect cock, graduated and moved out of state. He now comes back once about every two weeks to take care of me. I still have a little pussy lapping younger guy named Jim, who I allow to lap me when I get in the mood, but his cock doesn't get me off any better than my husbands, although they are both of decent size. Over the past months I have been spoiled by Alex's big tool, and its absence made me go out and find my latest stud, Justin. I've been letting Jim lap me about twice a week, even though he begs me every day. My husband eats me the other days of the week that Alex isn't around. Both Jim and my husband enjoy hearing about my adventures with Alex while they go down on me. In fact, this morning my husband spent at least an hour reaming my pussy and eventually getting off himself humping my leg like a little doggy while I told him how much I was going to love being fucked by my new stud, Justin. He shot all over my kneecap and thigh. He had been thoughtful and brought me a large box of rubbers. Even though Justin has never done anything with the only girlfriend he has ever had, I am ovulating this week and my husband wants to get me pregnant, although I can't really get off from him fucking me anymore. Back when he used to make me cum I thought he was the greatest, but I was really inexperienced.
Alex's cock has trained me to cum in every position imaginable, but from experience I need the advantage of a really hard, very large circumcised dick, attached to an athletic body, to get me off right. I love lots of cum and attention, and my new stud is an even younger male who is crazy in lust with me, and whose cock is even longer and harder than Alex's.
I told my husband I would be home by midnight, and left him in a hot and happy state. When I picked up Justin he had a big smile on his face. It was Saturday and we drove to a motel I spent a lot of time with Alex in. It was out of town about thirty miles. The owners know me and I checked in the same way as always, except this time my "husband" stayed in the car and out of sight so no one would notice that he "had changed".
When Justin got to the room I told him to take his shirt off and he complied. I wanted to see his washboard stomach. I had been dreaming about getting to see it move rapidly over me. I told him we needed to get to know each other better and invited him to sit on the bed with me. I gave him a little sexy look that said "take me" all over it. He was obviously more eager than even I was and quickly got the clue. He started to kiss me deeply and passionately. He was a great kisser. After about five minutes of heavy frenching his jeans looked like an erect tent. I asked him if he would like me to take my shirt off, too. He frantically grabbed at it as he helped pull it over my head and gasped when he saw my open-cupped bra. I pulled his head down to my big tits and let him suck and kiss them for another few minutes. "I've never seen such beautiful breasts" he said with a muted half-full mouth. I responded "I like your dick, too." "Really?" he asked. "I was worried. Is it big enough for you?" I was taken back by the innocence of his question, but I suddenly surmised that he had no idea of how much equipment he was really in possession of. "I like it hard, why don't you take it out?" I responded.
I removed a rubber from a package marked "Trojan Extra Large-Lubricated" as he took off his pants. I sexily slunk to my knees and shuffled over to him. I knelt in front of him and asked if he had ever worn a condom before. He shook his head, and I proceeded to try to fit it over his bulging eleven-incher. From this vantage point his cock seemed as long as my forearm and thick as my wrist. He shuddered as I tried as hard as I could to slip the sheath over his bulging erection. It was no use, I had to try to do it in a flaccid state or it simply wasn't going to work. I asked him if he had liked the target practise he had yesterday in my office. He said "it is all I have thought about all day and night; I couldn't even go to sleep last night." I asked him if he would like to try some more of it. It took me two hand lengths to grip his mighty cock and as I said this I pulled the rubber, now just covering his cockhead off, and tossed it on the floor. One hand guided his hand on to his cock while coyly massaging his huge balls with the other. I was wet and my my hole twitched and pulsated between my slightly spread kneeling legs. I couldn't wait another second. "OK, use these" I said, cupping my already well supported titties for him to use for target practise.
He began to stroke and I reached around to grip his butt which was tight and flexed in anticipation of shooting. I licked my lips like a whore, just inches from the tip of that magnificent cock, and said "I wish I could suck that nice dick of yours. I'll bet you like me to suck your dick. Have you ever had anyone suck your dick?" He looked at me in amazement and his hand ceased moving and tightened up. His ass which I was grabbing flew back and forth slapping my hands like solid steel. He started to groan and absolutely covered my whole neck and chest with long hot powerful shots of thick white cum.
As I suspected it did no good to have him get off becuse he just stayed hard like the day before. When he returned from the bathroom with a towel for me wipe up with, his dick still looked like a rock. I told him we couldn't do anything serious without a rubber on so we had to take care of that hard on right away. I flipped up my dress and got on the bed doggy style and instructed Justin on the art of finger-fucking. Gradually he worked his fingers up my wet hole and slowly "fucked" me with them until I told him to "use my ass as the target this time."
As he pumped his hand and then his body in the now familiar ritual I watched in the dresser mirror as his lean muscled body tensed up once again and got ready to shoot. His left hand was now stroking my pussy hole almost as fast as he was pumping his mammoth cock through his right fist. I began to moan and cream all over his fingers and cried "Justin, fuck me, fuck my brains out. Your cock is wonderful. Stick it in me." Too late, Justin was already shooting his hot gobs all over: all over my ass and down my crack, on my back, and even into my hair a little. He looked concerned as I dropped in exhaustion and asked if I was upset that he hadn't fucked me. I just smiled looking down at his now softening cock. "There's plenty of time for that," I said with a big grin. Indeed, it was the begginning of a lovely night.
