She lifted her head and turned back to me with a sincere look. "I like a handsome man, sure, and you're not bad looking at all Tom, but looks are only skin deep. Most really hot guys are total jerks and think women should worship them. I think a decent looking guy that really loves me and makes me the center of his world would be much more appealing and is a good formula for a lifelong partner. Some girls can't see past the outside shell to the inner man. I can tell you are a beautiful soul and a very carrying man. Any woman would be lucky to call you her man." With that she smiled and rolled over, sitting up on the table.
My eyes dropped to the tiny red triangle that had a damp spot on it. I was in total shock at her revelation. Could she be right? Was she just teasing me? My gosh she was so damn beautiful and down to earth and standing there in her tank top and red thong, a goddess to behold. She stepped over to me and gave me a full body hug for a very long moment. Then she looked up into my eyes and smiled.
I wanted to lean down and kiss her at that moment but before I could react, she slid free and turned to put on her shorts. I admired her sexy beautiful oily ass as she bent at the waist to retrieve her shorts and slip them on. She sat down and slipped on her trainers and walked toward the door. I was frozen. I didn't know what to do at that moment. As she reached the door she turned and softly spoke. "Thank you, Tom, can we do this again Monday after practice? I think I really need it before the weekend finals Friday." I agreed and she smiled as she turned and slipped out the door. She even closed it as she left.
I was still mesmerized. I stood there with my cock throbbing and my heart racing and totally lost in thought of this wonderful goddess I had just been in the presence of. I then realized that I wasn't in my usual sweats but was also in gym shorts and my solid shaft was making himself known. I'm sure Rachael saw how she affected me.
I went home, still in a fog as my mind played over her words again and again. Did a guy like me have a chance at a goddess like Rachael Rivers? She was a few years younger than me but did that matter? She WAS my student and that DID matter. I had crossed a line. I played that afternoon over and over in my head all weekend long and much of Monday. The week flew by and every evening Rachael came by my office after most everyone was gone and got her "massage" in preparation for the big meet Friday.
She did great and came in second place in the conference. It wasn't first, but it was a great effort and she performed her very best. I like to think I helped that. Afterwards, when we got back and off the bus, she popped into the office once again and said that she felt good at the race, but the ride home did her in once again. Asking if she could come in tomorrow and get another massage. Of course, I agreed. At home that evening I kept thinking of Rachael and her amazing body, and how great she felt in my hands. How I would love to touch her all over. I enjoy a good butt, but her breasts are just as tempting and I'd love to first see, then suck on those amazing nipples that keep showing me they are hiding under her sports bra.
As always, great plans always have a kink or two pop in at the last moment. First, my alarm clock didn't go off, so I was running late and was just getting out of my car at 8. Rachael was waiting at the gym door as was another girl on the team, Becky Kizer. Becky was a cute sophomore that was one of our longer race runners. She had tweaked her ankle at the race yesterday and came by to get it wrapped and get some instructions for the weekend. The sports season was now officially over but I was still working so I would check her out Monday at practice time.
Becky was there about an hour and I took care of her first as I knew I'd be longer with Rachael, and hoped we could replay last Saturday's massage, and maybe more. My heart was beating a mile a minute as Becky walked out the door. I knew she was still in the building a little longer, so I sat and talked to Rachael a few minutes before we got started. I heard the main door slam shut and knew we were alone finally. Rachael just stood then closed and locked the office door. She didn't want any interruptions today it seemed. I was very anxious and excited sitting in my desk chair.
As I sat there watching, Rachael came back and slipped her shoes off and she was bending at the waste facing me, removing her gym shorts. My mouth fell open as she stood. She stood before me in her sport jacket and nothing else. She was naked from the waste down. That perfect little tuft of hair above her mons drew my eyes and I couldn't help it. I just gawked at her nakedness a moment before I shook my head and then looked into Rachael's eyes. She grinned and blushed and quietly said, "I thought this would be easier on us both and hoped you would enjoy your work more." With that she crawled up on the table on her knees, and before she laid down, she unzipped her jacket and tossed it aside as she laid down. I got a brief flash of her amazing naked tits before they mashed into the massage table.
I was in shock. I was stuttering and stumbling on words until I finally got my brain back. "Rachael, Oh My Gosh, I know you trust me, but I am still a young man and I don't know if I can control myself with a naked goddess on my massage table. She giggled and replied "Goddess," "Really?" "You silly man, I'm just a girl and yes I trust you completely. You can do anything you want with me and I trust I will feel better when you are finished. With a little luck, maybe you will to." With that she winked at me and laid her head down waiting.
My hands were shaking. My heart was pounding in my chest. A true naked goddess was laying on my massage table waiting for me to make her feel better. I stood on shaky legs and slowly walked over to her. Again, she opened her eyes and looked back and me and smiled in silence. Finally, I reached out and touched her sweet butt and she closed her eyes and sighed.
I retrieved the massage oil and began to work her lovely ass with strong squeezes, massaging the muscles I knew were giving her problems. Her reaction was to moan and then spread her legs a bit, giving me better access. My cock was throbbing in my shorts, but I just ignored it and hoped I didn't blow a load and totally embarrass myself in the process.
Once I had finished the therapeutic massage I began to roam. My hands worked her amazing butt strongly and as my thumbs traced down along the crack of her ass she moaned and wiggled. She had a quick intake of air as the tip of my thumb pressed firmly at her sweet ass and trailed lower over her perineum.
She responded my raising one knee and totally opening up her crotch to my view. I had to pause a moment and take in her beauty. She had the most perfect pussy I had ever seen. I especially enjoyed the drops of girl juice that formed between her labia. I really wanted to bend and taste it, but I restrained myself. Thumbs worked the base of her butt and into the tops of her thighs. Her breath was coming faster as I let oily thumbs trace down along her outer lips and back up again.
I was taken aback as Rachael whispered "Wait!" I asked if she was ok and she started to get up. I was afraid I had gone too far, and this was all over. To my surprise and great delight, she rolled onto her back and laid back down, pulling a pillow under her head. She smiled and said she wanted to watch me and then bit her bottom lip. My knees almost shook at this vision of beauty before me. I moved up to her side and once again, dripped oil over her abs and stomach.
As I had said before she was a perfect goddess and her skin felt amazing under my hands. I oiled her up and let my hands roam higher until they were working all over those beautiful D sized tits. Her nipples were hard and standing proud, a good half inch poking up and begging for attention. Attention is what they got. I rolled them and pulled them and before I realized what was happening, I had bent and sucked one into my mouth. Rachael sucked in a deep breath and then let it out in a long low moan as I nipped and suckled her nipple. I soon leaned over and did the same to her other magnificent melon.
Rachael wasn't just taking in what I was doing, her hands went to the back of my head and fingers curled into my hair and she was pressing my lips into her amazing mounds. Her breath was coming in short blast now and I could tell she was on the edge. Wanting to make her feel as wonderful as she looked, I slid a free hand down her abdomen and slowly massaged over her mound. I felt the nub of her clit standing tall and wanting attention. I slowly slid my middle finger over and past it as she took in another sharp breath. As she moaned, I drew my finger up and slipped it between her outer lips, catching more of that sweet nectar and then swirled it around her clit.
This set Rachael off and she cried out. "OH YESSSS!" as orgasm rocked her body. This was not the first orgasm I had given a woman, but it was the first time I had given a student one, at least intentionally. It was so taboo, but it was so beautiful, and she definitely wanted it. I continued to softly stroke her pussy and let a finger slip into her folds. Rachael continued to moan and writhe beneath my hands and mouth, but I didn't let up. When I let my middle finger slide deeper into her hot snatch, I felt an unfamiliar span of skin and realized it was her maidenhead,
Rachael was still a virgin as a senior in college. I didn't push any more but curled my finger just under her pelvic bone and found that slightly bumpy patch and started to stroke there as the ball of my finger pressed and rolled her clit. She once again rose to an amazing crescendo and cried out as orgasm overtook her once again.
I could tell that she was at sensory overload and backed my finger out of her hot dripping snatch and softly cupped her pussy, just giving it a gentle pulsing squeeze. She finally returned to earth and her eyes popped open and she blushed even more as she realized what had just happened. She sat up and pulled my head to her chest as she hugged me like her life depended on it. Those soft pillows of her tits were crushed to my cheek and I was in heaven. My cock was throbbing, and I am sure there was a huge precum stain on my boxer briefs, but I didn't care. I was in Rachael Heaven for the moment, and I never wanted that moment to end.
Rachael began to thank me and as she trembled holding onto my head, she began to ramble how that was the hottest thing that had ever happened to her. She began to tell how she had played with her boyfriend last year, but he was all hands and all about himself. She said she had never had an orgasm at anyone else's hands but her own.
She finally released my head and pulled my lips to hers for the most sizzling kiss I had ever had. I wrapped my arms around her and crushed her massive chest to mine and we melted into each other for a long moment, lost in each other's kisses. Our tongues dueled and wrestled for long minutes until she abruptly broke the kiss and pulled back.
She looked deep into my eyes and then her hand shot down to my crotch and she grasped my rigid cock through my gym shorts. "Now it's your turn" she said, and she began to slide off the table and stood in front of me, never releasing my strained cock. She gave me a quick kiss on the lips and then knelt and pulled my gym shorts past my knees in one quick swish.
My cock strained at the huge damp spot on my boxer briefs and she looked up at me and grinned. "Someone must be happy to see me" she said and leaned in and engulfed the head of my cock through my undies.
I knew she could taste that wet precum spot as she worked her tongue on my cock head a few seconds. Releasing me, she pulled back and hooking her fingers in the waist band of my undies she yanked them down and over my strained cock. It popped free and smacked her on the nose and she gave a squeal of delight and giggled. I stepped out of my clothes and she pushed me back and urged me up onto the massage table and I complied.
She was staring at my hard cock and placed both hands around my shaft as she softly stroked me. She told me she had only ever done this to one guy, and she hoped she did it well. Her boyfriend had never complained. I assured her I wasn't about to start now.
She grinned at my comment but never broke eye contact with my cock as she slowly stroked up and down with both hands. I watched with amazement as that goddess was so intent on my cock and knew I was in for the time of my life. My college girlfriend had given me a blowjob or two but stated she much preferred to be the receiver rathe than the giver. She never swallowed either.
I knew I wasn't going to last much longer as I had been on edge since she first dropped her clothes well over an hour ago. To my delight she slowly bent forward, and I watched as her tongue slipped out and began to tickle the tip of my cock. She pressed it into the slit trying to get every drop of precum she could collect. Then she slowly slipped the strained head of my cock past her lips and I felt her tongue on the sensitive under side of my rigid member.
Slowly she kept stroking with one hand and her lips ascended and descended at the same pace, oh so agonizingly slow. My breath was coming much faster now as she worked. I warned her that I wasn't going to last long, and she looked into my eyes and began to move faster. At this point she never broke eye contact and I was lost in her. I couldn't look away from her eyes as I could see my cock disappear into her warm wet sucking lips.
I felt the tingle in my balls and spoke out "I'm Cumming" just before the first blast exploded from my cock head. To her credit, Rachael never let up and kept up the suction and the pumping motion as my cock convulsed and erupted time after time, filling her mouth with my hot semen.
When I had calmed and began to regain my composure, she sucked my softening cock hard and let it slip from her lips. With a huge grin she tilted her head back and opened her mouth to show me how much of my jiz was filling her mouth. Then with an even bigger grin, she closed her lips and swished my cum around in her mouth before gulping and swallowing it down. I just watched in amazement as she stuck out her tongue and wagged it around to show me she truly swallowed it all down. I couldn't help myself, I slipped down from the bench and wrapped her in my arms and kissed her like there was no tomorrow.
She totally melted into me as we kissed long and hard for what seemed like a half hour, probably only a couple of minutes. After we broke the kiss, she said that was the sexiest thing she had ever experienced and was shocked that I would kiss her like that after my cum was all in her mouth. I assured her I wasn't offended and told her she was the sexiest most beautiful woman I had ever known in my life. She blushed at my complement, which is amazing seeing as she was standing there buck naked and had just given me the best blowjob of a lifetime. We kissed again and got dressed as we idly chatted about life and school and the future.
I wasn't sure where this was going, but I knew I was hopelessly lost in Rachael and felt myself falling for her hard and fast. Not only was she the most beautiful woman I had ever met, but she didn't seem to mind that I wasn't one of the beautiful people of the world. She saw me for who I was, and I felt a bond with her that I can't begin to explain.
We held hands as we left my office and strolled to the outer gym doors. I knew we couldn't be seen like that beyond the doors, but it felt very special while it lasted. Rachael told me she felt she would need more therapy until school was out and who was I to complain. During the weekdays there was no way we could get as familiar as we had been today but just the contact and being in her presence was enough for now.
The week of finals was coming up fast and Rachael couldn't come in but two days. I understood and realized our time was soon going to end and I was going to feel so empty. The next Saturday we had a replay of the previous one and it was again so amazing. I knew I was falling so hard for this woman and that she was soon going to slip from my life forever. The week of finals I was rather in a depressed slump.
Coach Peggy came in and plopped down in my chair and asked me what was up. She said they had noticed I was in a funk this week and she was concerned, a bit afraid I was thinking of bailing on them for another position. I reassured her I wasn't looking to go anywhere and that brought a smile to her face. I wondered just what she was up to but didn't think on it much, I was pining away for Rachael Rivers and couldn't tell a soul.
That Friday night I was sitting home in my favorite recliner watching nothing on the tub, nursing a double bourbon as I sulked and was feeling sorry for myself. Sitting there in just my gym shorts, nothing else, I was shocked when I heard a knock at my apartment door. I thought maybe it was just the whisky playing tricks on my mind, but I heard a second knock and managed to get myself up and walk to the door.
Upon opening it my jaw must have dropped to the floor as I looked into the eyes or Rachael Rivers. I was in total shock and just stood there until she spoke and asked, "Are you just going to stand there or are you going to invite me in?" I shook my head and chuckled as I stepped aside and gestured for her to come on in.
Now I am a true bachelor and my accommodations looked it, but at least they were clean. The only thing out of place was the empty pizza box on the table and the near empty glass I had been nursing all evening. She strolled in dropping her little purse on the table beside the door and kept on walking into the kitchen before she turned back to me. I did manage to close the door but was still glued to the place I had been standing, just gawking at Rachael.
"Well hello there Mr. Green, nice place you have here. Can a girl get a drink or is that reserved for your girlfriend only?" She gave me a peculiar grin as she started to walk back toward me. I was still speechless as I took in her beauty. Gone were the shorts and sports bra. Tonight, she was in a light peach colored sun dress that showed ample cleavage and struck her about mid-thigh. She was a true vision of beauty as her long brown hair cascaded over one shoulder and barely covered the bare skin above her dress. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra but then again, she didn't need one. Her girls stood firm and proud and I could plainly see the outline of those amazing nipples reaching out and greeting me.
"What would a beautiful goddess desire of her humble servant?" I asked. With an even bigger grin she said, "Oh I've got a long list for you my dear but for now I'll have what you are having." I finally got my wits about me again as the fog and funk lifted like the fog of a bright spring day.
As I poured her drink, I asked why she wasn't out at the pre graduation parties going on all over campus. She replied that she wasn't really a party girl as I well knew and that she preferred a more private celebration with her closest friends. To say I was shocked would be a gross understatement. I never considered myself one of her closest friends but who was I to argue at the moment. I was just thrilled to see her again.
I invited her to sit and she motioned for me to sit in my chair first. I complied and she plopped down in my lap swinging her legs up over the arm of my chair and wrapping an arm around my neck. "Mr. Green!" she stated after taking a sip of her bourbon, "You are the sweetest man I have ever met. You know how to treat a girl like a lady and make her feel special. I have watched you all year long and have seen countless girls pretty much throw themselves at you and yet you sweetly turn them away but graciously tend to their needs at the same time. You say you may not be the most handsome man on earth, but I say you are the most beautiful man I have ever met. Your heart outshines any short coming you have in the looks department and to be totally honest, I think that is far more important than a sexy face and body."
I just smiled and blushed and shook my head in disbelief of what I was hearing from this goddess of a young woman. "And furthermore Mr. Green, what does a girl have to do to get you to make a move? I am pretty sure you feel about me the way I do about you, but yet you seem content to let me walk across the stage tomorrow and out of your life? Am I correct? Is that your intention? Am I just a plaything for this year and you will move on to another the next?"
I was now in shock. Is that what she truly thought? Didn't she realize I was head over heals for her? How could she? I never once told her. She had given herself to me and told me I could do what I wanted with her on multiple occasions and yet she was still a virgin. I must be a total idiot.
I rocked my recliner back and then leaned forward sharply. Had I not been holding Rachael firmly she would have spilled out onto the floor, but instead I stood with her in my arms. She felt light as a feather at that moment. A look of amazement and surprise splashed across her face as she hung on for dear life.
"Miss. Rivers," I stated with authority, "I'll have you know that you are now being held in the arms of the biggest idiot known to man. I have never allowed myself to be drawn into a student as I have with you. I can't explain myself other than you are a total goddess and the sweetest, kindest, young woman I have ever met. I felt there was no way I was worthy of your love and devotion so I couldn't entertain the thought that you actually wanted more with a man like me. I will admit I have been confused with the activities of the past month but now I see the writing on the walls." I let her legs slip gently down to the floor but continued to hold her close to me. "Miss Rachael Rivers, I can say with no doubt in my heart or my mind that I am madly and totally head over heals in love with you and can think of nothing more I want In this world than to spend the rest of my days with you."
Talk about spontaneous, did I just propose to this goddess? She just stood there looking at me with a lost look in her eyes for long moments, but then, I could see the sparkle returning to her eyes and a smile stretch her cheeks into the most beautiful image I had ever seen.
Tears began to trickle from the corners of her eyes as she just held onto me, eyes locked in silence. "Mr. Green; Tom, I dared only hope that this would turn into more than a little senior fling on my way out. I'm not really a fling kind of girl but I couldn't help myself with you. You were so sweet, and kind and I wanted to be with you so badly. I know the school has rules about students and faculty relationships, but I'm no longer a student as of today. I hope you don't think I'm too forward but I know you are much to kind and humble a man to push yourself on me, so I figured I had nothing to lose but you if I didn't seek you out. I too have fallen for you and though my life is in flux, I don't want to live it without you in it. I know what I want in a man it it's you."
Tom wrapped Rachael in a strong hug and kissed her sweet lips endlessly for long moments. Rachel's virginity flashed into Tom's head and he broke the kiss and asked her the tough question. "Rachael, I know you are still a virgin and I don't want to dishonor you by taking that from you before you are truly ready. I will be ok to keep doing what we have been until then."
Rachael giggled in his arms and then with a quick peck on the lips informed him that, "Tom, I am a virgin because I have never been with anyone that was worthy of that honor, until now." With a smile she went back to kissing him and they continued to make out for a long time, hands roaming, tongues licking, lips sucking, both were ready to explode when she suddenly leaned back and with a little help, lifted her sun dress up and over her head in one smooth move.
Her breast spilled out as the material lifted from them and released the twin melons of joy. Tom froze and was once again mesmerized by her beauty. With some impatience and mischief in her gaze she grabbed both of his hands and placed them on her prominent tits and then leaned into his touch and moaned.
After I recovered from seeing her amazing tits spill before my eyes and seeing her very erect nipples pop out, I noticed her panties and couldn't help but chuckle. She gave me a questioning look until I pointed out her winner panties were the source of my amusement. She simply told me, "I felt this was the most important match of my life so far and I wanted all the good luck I could muster. I hope you are not disappointed." I reassured her there was not one ounce of disappointment in me tonight.
"I have been waiting for you to get hold of me since last Saturday. Finals were a bitch and I'm in much need of some stress relief. Can I depend on you to be my relief tonight my handsome masseuse?" She wasn't going to have to beg me to enjoy her body ever again. With a big smile I took her hand in mine and led her through the kitchen to my bedroom.
It wasn't very big and sparsely decorated, but it had a very comfortable queen size bed. I stripped back the comforter and pulled a huge towel from a drawer and spread it down the middle of the bed. Looking at her nervously standing and waiting, I had her sit on the edge of the bed and knelt to remove her beautiful 4-inch heels that were making her legs look that much sexier.
At this point she reached forward and gave my gym shorts a solid yank and down they fell, and my mostly hard cock fell out as well. She gave a frisky mmm and reached out to grasp my growing member. I chuckled as I reached for her hand to remove it saying, "Patience Miss Rivers, good things come to those that wait, and we have both been waiting long enough I think, don't you?" She agreed and allowed me to finish removing her panties as I knelt before her. I couldn't help it. On my knees and just inches from my face was the sweetest pussy on earth and I just had to finally have a taste.
As Rachael stepped out of her panties I reached around and grabbed both amazing butt cheeks and pulled her into my face. My tongue instantly slid down her outer lips and she almost collapsed in my arms. I held onto her to keep her up and she grabbed my head for support as well. I kept lapping at her slit and her clit came out to play almost instantly. I took a small break and had her lay up on the bed and I followed close behind and dove right into her core once again.
With her legs spread wide and her fingers in my hair, nothing was stopping me now from tasting just how sweet her honey was, and soon I was rewarded with a heavy flow of it as she bucked and screeched and came hard. My face was covered with her sweet dew and I gently licked her clean as I could, avoiding her clit which was super sensitive at the moment.
When she fully recovered, she pulled my face up to her. I went along and crawled up her body supporting my weight on hands and knees as she began to kiss me deeply. Then she began to kiss all over my face, licking and drinking in her own essence. With a lip smack she said, "hmm I'm a bit salty but still pretty tasty if I say so myself." I moaned into her mouth as I kissed her passionately once again. During the kiss she reached between us and grasped my super excited cock and started dragging the head between her saturated pussy lips. Once again, I moaned my approval into our kiss as she did the same.
Breaking the kiss, I looked deep into her eyes as if to ask her once again if she was sure. She didn't say a word but just smiled and pulled my cock down and into her sweet lips. With only the head of my cock in her I was already in heaven. I knew I didn't want to just dive on though as that would be painful and not very enjoyable for her.
Instead, I kept teasing her clit as I slid in and out of her dripping snatch over and over. I also bent my head and sucked in her sweet extended nipple and she began to wriggle under me trying to get me deeper inside. I resisted the urge however until she was about to bust. Just as another orgasm crashed into her, I slowly slipped in deeper and deeper. I felt her maidenhead give way and I just kept going until I was buried to the root. I just held her there, not moving, until she came back down.
When she finally opened her eyes again, she smiled that winning smile and bit her lip. "Mr. Green did you just make a real woman out of me?" With a chuckle, I assured her that she was a real woman long before I had the chance to become one flesh with her. She just squealed and hugged me tight as she tried to move her hips and crate some movement down below.
I took the hint and began to withdraw slowly about halfway before descending once again. I watched for signs of pain and she was urging me on faster. I did slowly pick up the speed and the depth of my movements. Before long I was pulling almost all the way out and then slamming back into her sweet pussy full force.
And once again she was building to a magnificent explosion. It only took about 5 minutes to bring her to the edge again. This time, when I dipped my lips and sucked in her nipple she again shattered and began to cry out. "Oh Toooom; Oh Yessss; Sooooo Gooooood" By that time her convulsing pussy had sent me over the edge too and I erupted in her depths. Even in the throws of my own orgasm I couldn't break my eyes away from her angelic face as she continued to ride the ecstasy roller coaster to the end.
We laid like that until we both could catch our breath. As I started to withdraw and roll to her side, she stopped me and asked me to not move. She enjoyed the feel of my weight pressing into her. It made her feel safe and fulfilled. Who was I to argue? After about 10 minutes though my once raging cock was wimping out and slipped free of her sweet juicy lips. I could feel our combined juices seep out with me. At that point I did lift up and roll to the side, pulling her with me. Her body half rested on mine, her soft pillow breasts pressed into my side, her leg draped over my sloppy crotch. We laid there a while longer in the post orgasmic bliss. Not taking at all, just softly touching and cuddling.
A few short minutes later I could hear her breathing turn soft and smooth and realized she had drifted off to sleep in my arms. I was in heaven. I managed to use my free leg and pull the sheet up with my toes so that I could cover us up and soon after I too was drifting off into a heavenly rest with my goddess in my arms.
It was early in the morning when I woke up with an incredible boner. It didn't take me long to realize what was on top of me as realization set in that Rachael had not moved all night. I looked over and the clock said 5:30 A.M. and I tried to close my eyes and drift off again but that morning wood I was sporting kept pulsing under the sheet and I couldn't lie still. It must have been enough to bring Rachael out of her slumber. I felt her head lift and then she whispered Good Morning Lover into my ear. I squeezed her tight and said good morning my beautiful goddess. She giggled and reached down to give my cock a little pat.
When she found not a little flaccid penis but a rigid morning stiffie in her hands she raised up to be sure what she had hold of under the sheet. "Is it always like this in the morning?" she asked. I laughed and said not always but most of the time yes. In response she growled and began to slip her hand up and down my aching cock. After about a minute of that she leaned into my ear and after licking it whispered, "My Turn to make You feel good Mr. Green."
With that said, she slid over my legs and straddled my thighs. After giving me a few more strokes, she slid her body up mine keeping in as much contact as she could. My cock found the cleft of her sweet pussy and was at home. She began to grind on me, spreading her already flowing juices all over my cock. After she had herself sufficiently worked up, she slid forward a little more and leaned in to kiss me as she dropped down, impaling herself on my cock.
After she adjusted to the stretch, she began to work up and down and side to side, sometimes just grinding on my pubic bone. She was a sex goddess and I was her willing slave at the moment. I reached up and grasped her amazing tits and strummed her nipples as she rode me. It didn't take her long before she was seizing up and her stomach began to convulse, and her pussy clamped down hard on my cock as she rode the wave of her orgasm. It was enough to pick me up and carry me along with her and I once again exploded in her depths. She kept riding me until she was sure I was finished then she collapsed on top of me, my cock still seated in her where it belonged.
She just cooed on top of me as we both recovered. The sweat of our exertion was cooling us off pretty quickly. I finally swatted her on that sexy ass with both hands and told her it was time she got a shower. Reluctantly she lifted herself off me and began to move off the bed, but not before a big dollop of cum dropped on my stomach. She giggled and without reservation, reached over and smeared it all over my stomach. Then she brought her hand to her own mouth and licked it clean. "Mmm, nothing like a high protein shake for breakfast." With a giggle she trotted off to the bathroom and started the shower.
As she started to climb in, I slid in behind her and we enjoyed some post coital playing and rubbing all soapy and slick and now clean. After lots of kissing and fondling the water began to cool so we shut it off and grabbing my towel, I began to dry her off. I hadn't bothered to get another one out of the cabinet yet so this would have to do.
When she was mostly dry, she took the towel from me and returned the favor. A few minutes later we were out and moved back into my bedroom. Graduation would start at 10 A.M. and she had to be there at 9:30. There was just enough time for me to fix her a good breakfast and she could get back to her dorm, change, and be ready for Graduation.
As she walked out my door the reality of the past 12 hours began to set in. My world was about to totally change with any luck, and I couldn't be happier. We had discussed the activities of the day and decided it was a little quick to spring me on her mom who would be here for graduation. I concurred and felt it best to wait until we decided what our plans were going to be before springing our budding relationship on anyone else. I knew I would have some explaining and convincing to do with the coaching staff. They were going to question if things had been going on all year. Rachael told me to bring her along when we did tell them, and she would reassure them that noting inappropriate happened. At least not until after finals.
Rachael Had been considering working on her masters degree straight out of college so that she could teach on the collegiate level. Now that there was something that she wanted to hang around the university for, me, she had said that she couldn't wait to get started.
The Sunday after graduation, we moved her sparse things from her dorm room into my apartment. She had told her mom she was going to keep working on her graduate degree and had found a cozy apartment with a very nice roommate. Her mom seemed very happy for her and told her she fully supported her decision. Was mom ever in for a surprise in about 3 months.
For our one-month anniversary of graduation, I took Rachael out to a very nice swanky restaurant. She dressed to the nines and I was the envy of every man there, and some women probably. We sat at a table beside the window and the view was lovely across the lake that evening. It was even more beautiful across the table from me. I loved seeing Rachael happy. Her smile radiated to the entire room around us.
For dessert, I stood up and took a step and knelt down. Rachael's eyes got really big and tears automatically began to rise in her eyes. A little red velvet box popped open in my hand and a one carrot white gold Dimond ring flashed into view as I asked Rachael to be my wife and make me the happiest man alive. I began to get nervous as she didn't immediately answer. I could see people around us watching as they too awaited her answer.
As tears rolled down her cheeks a smile blossomed on her face and a very soft yes was whispered. I could barely hear her until she repeated it a little louder a few seconds later. Finally she dropped onto my knee and almost screamed "YES!" before her lips devoured me. I could hear clapping around us but none of that mattered. I was now officially the happiest man alive.
She couldn't wait to tell her mom so on the way home she called her on her cell and put it on speaker. Her mom knew she had been dating some guy but she didn't really know anything about me. As she told her that she was engaged, her mom screamed on the other end of the phone and you could tell she was elated as well. Rachael said she wanted to be a June bride, so we set a tentative date for next June, about a year from now.
That plan got changed however when Rachael began getting sick every day for about a week. She went to the Dr. finally and didn't tell me anything until I got home after work that night. She sat me down and looked very serious. I was afraid the Doctor had told her something horrible and our plans were going to be destroyed or at the very least our life together wasn't going to be the story book one we had talked and dreamed about.
As I sat beside her on our couch, she handed me a funny little picture. Tears were running down her cheek as she did it. I looked at it and tried to figure out what it was, but I finally had to ask.
She pointed to a little peanut looking thing and softly said, "this is your baby Tom, I'm 4 weeks pregnant." My mouth dropped open and I couldn't hardly breathe for a moment. When it finally registered that we were pregnant my face lit up and as my smile grew, so did Rachael's.
"You're not upset or mad?" she asked. "How could I be? I want you to have my babies, our babies, I want nothing more than to have a house full of kids with you." She knocked me back onto the couch as she began to kiss me all over my face.
Evidently, she was afraid I would be upset at having a family before we were even married. I had a cure for that, however. We called her mom and had her come for a visit the next Saturday. I had a close friend who was now a preacher and he said he would be happy to marry us.
We picked her mom up at the airport and drove straight to the little church. Rachael was dressed in a beautiful tea length white dress and I had on a suit. Her mom asked why we were so dressed up and she just said "You'll see in a few minutes.
As we got to the church her mom knew something was up. Rachael informed her that she was her Matron of honor and that we were getting married, today, right now. She put her off on all the questions until after we were finished with the ceremony. It lasted all of 15 minutes and it was done. We were now Mr. and Mrs. Tom Green. Rachael tossed her mom a little bouquet she had made and told her to make good use of it. She also told her she needed to get a gym membership and get in shape as she would need her strength to keep up with her grandkids. The first one was going to be here in about March. Rachael's mom was having to fan herself at the shock of the news.
It didn't slow her down much though because she grabbed Rachael and started dancing around and hugging her and letting the questions fly. We took her back to our place and filled her in on the entire story, well most of it. How we had met her Senior year and quietly fell in love and decided after graduation to move in together. This was the reason Rachael decided to continue her education and not jump into a teaching job just yet.
We didn't have all the answers figured out, but we knew we were going to make it, together. I kept my job at the college and promised Rachael never again would I cross that line with a student. Why would I when I had a goddess at home to come home to.
Many nights I came in and would ravage my wife making hot passionate love to her and she never had to ask what me had so turned on. She knew it was some sexy little coed in tiny spanks flexing her muscles and strutting her stuff in front of her devoted husband.
We never even considered using birth control until after our 4th child was born. At that point Rachael said she was no longer going to be a baby factory. That however didn't change her desire to be my stress relief from horny coeds though. She loved it when I came home hot and bothered. She would tease me about wanting to slip my cock into a hot tight athletic pussy just as she would impale herself on my cock and we would go at it hard and heavy until we both got the relief we desired and needed.
She always knew she could get my engine revved up with her sexy little white, near transparent Spanks and that bright pink sports bra. Or just her 'Winner' pink panties and nothing else. They always led to a night of delicious fucking and we made each other's fantasies come to life.
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