Dirk and the Waitress

 (Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

It had been a long day on the road, and Dirk was tired.  He’d been in the saddle for the better part of 10 hours, riding back to his home after attending the Charter Presentation ceremony for a new chapter of his MC.  Unfortunately, the new chapter was two states over, but Dirk was retired and didn’t have anything else to do, so because of that and his dedication to his MC he jumped on the bike and rode to the ceremony.  The after-ceremony party had lasted until the wee hours of the morning, and Dirk had managed to grab a couple hours of sleep in the clubhouse before hitting the road.  Now, ten hours and nearly 700 miles later he was dog-tired and ready for a shower, a meal, and a soft bed.  He kept his eyes open for an exit that looked like it led to a small town; he much preferred small towns to big cities, and it wasn’t long before he saw an exit that looked promising.  He took the exit and then turned right at the end of it, following the signs to what turned out to be a small town called Bent Creek.

“Yeah, if ever there was a small town around here, this has got to be it!” he said to himself as he turned the bike to the right and opened the throttle, the loud pipes of his bike thundering.  The town was only two more miles down the road, and it looked exactly like Dirk thought a small town should.  It reminded him of the small town where he had met Pat, the lady farmer a few years ago, and the memory of that road trip brought a smile to his face.  Pat was a real ball of fire, and just the thought of her brought a smile to his face.

‘I really should get back that way again sometime soon!’ he thought to himself as he rode his bike down the main street of the town.  It was nearly 7PM when he pulled up and parked in front of the only hotel in town, the thunder of his pipes reverberating off of the buildings on either side of the street.  He turned off the bike and put the kick stand down, then got off and stretched.  After he had worked some of the kinks out of his body he walked up to the door of the hotel, opened it and went inside.  The clerk behind the counter was the only person in the lobby, and he looked up at Dirk and smiled.  Dirk expected a somewhat hostile greeting from the clerk because of his club colors he was wearing, but to his pleasant surprise he didn’t get one.

“Good afternoon, sir, and welcome to ‘The Retreat!’” the clerk said, his smile never faltering.

“Thank you,” Dirk said, returning his smile.  “I’d like a room for the night, please.”

“Very good, sir, we have plenty of rooms available.  Would you like something on the ground floor?” he asked, and Dirk nodded.

“That’d be great, yes,” he said.  The clerk reached under the counter and produced a check-in slip and a pen, sliding them over to Dirk as he spoke.

“Just fill this out, please, and I’ll get you all set up,” he said.

“Where’s a good place to grab something to eat?” he asked as he filled out the form.

“That’d be the Queen Bee Diner,” the clerk said.  “Only place open this time of night on a Sunday.”

“As long as the food is good, I don’t care,” Dirk replied, putting the pen down and looking at the clerk.

“The food is good, sure,” the clerk said, a smile crossing his face, “but the view is even better!”

“The view?” Dirk said, giving the clerk a quizzical look.

“You’ll see once you get there!” the clerk replied.  He turned and took a key down from the hook rack behind him and handed it to Dirk.  “Here you go, sir, Room 117.  It’s facing the street so you can keep an eye on your bike.”

“Thank you, I appreciate that,” Dirk said, taking the key.  “Where is this diner located?” he asked.

“Take a right out of the parking lot, go down two blocks, take another right and it’s on the left,” the clerk replied.

“Thanks again,” Dirk said, turning to walk back out to his bike and get his gear.  Ten minutes later he was in his room and in the shower, letting the hot water run over his body.  The hot water felt good on his sore muscles, so he took his time in the shower.  By the time he finished and was dressed in clean, fresh clothes it was close to eight o’clock.  He went out to the parking lot and cranked up his bike, then rode out of the parking lot, turning right and following the clerk’s directions.

It only took about five minutes to find the diner.  It looked exactly like you would expect a diner to look – it was a chrome, old-style passenger train car that had been converted to a diner, and if Dirk had to guess he would have guessed the diner to be about fifty years old.  But it was very well-kept, and after parking his bike in the empty front parking lot he went inside, the bell over the door jingling as he entered.  The diner was empty of patrons, so he had his pick of where to sit.  He walked down to about the middle of the diner before sitting down in a booth, and a few seconds later the waitress came out from the back.  It was then that Dirk understood what the hotel clerk had meant about the view being better than the food.

The waitress was a stunning brunette with short, slightly wavy hair so dark it was almost black.  She was about five feet five inches tall with a round, very cute face with high cheekbones above a pair of soft, pouty lips.  She was wearing a coral blue waitress uniform with the skirt stopping at mid-thigh, the uniform hugging every curve of her slender, obviously very fit body.  There was a short white lace-trimmed apron tied around her waist, and a white name tag on her breast that read “Charlotte.”  She was wearing white nylons and three-inch heels that matched her uniform to complete her outfit.  If Dirk had to guess about her weight he would have guessed she weighed around 120 pounds at the most, and it was very easy to see where at least twenty pounds of that weight was.

Charlotte had the biggest pair of tits Dirk had seen in a very long time.  They were bigger than big, they were absolutely huge!  Round and full, standing out proudly from her chest and straining against the fabric of the dress she was wearing.  The first three buttons of the dress were open, showing about a mile of cleavage and letting him see the tops of her breasts bouncing as she walked towards him.  The smile on her face was almost as big as her tits, and Dirk could feel his dick stirring in his pants at the sight of the sexy woman walking towards him.

“Well, hello, stranger!” Charlotte said, stopping next to the booth where Dirk was sitting.  “What can I get for you?” she asked, smiling down at him, an order pad in one hand and a pen in the other.  It took all of his concentration not to stare at the huge twin mounds of breast flesh right in front of him, but he managed to look at her eyes instead as he replied.

“A nice, cold soda would be good for starters,” Dirk said, and Charlotte made note of it on her pad.  “Is your kitchen still open?  I know it’s late on a Sunday night and all,” he said.

“I’m sorry, no, the kitchen closed at seven,” she said, “so all we have are drinks and desserts.  But I tell you what,” she said, putting her hands on her hips as she spoke, “if you’re really hungry I can go into the kitchen and make you a meat loaf sandwich.  We have some meat loaf left over from the special today, and it’d be no problem for me to make a sandwich for you,” she said, smiling down at him.

“I’d like that very much,” Dirk replied, returning her smile.  “But can’t the cook make it?  Why do you have to do it?” he asked, curious.

“The cook went home at seven when the kitchen closed,” Charlotte replied.  “Right now I’m the only one here, and I usually close at eight on Sunday nights.  But the clerk at the hotel called me and told me you’d be heading this way, so I stayed here to wait for you,” she explained.

“That was very thoughtful of you, Charlotte, I truly appreciate that,” Dirk said, looking into her dark brown eyes.  “I’ll have to make sure I tell the owner about your over-the-top hospitality!”

“You just did,” she replied, her smile getting bigger.  “I’m the owner, and it’s my pleasure to take care of you!”

“Well, I truly appreciate it, Charlotte, I really do,” Dirk replied.  “Thank you very much!”

“It’s my pleasure, Mister…so what’s your name, anyway?  ‘High Side?’ Is that it?” she said, pointing to the road name patch on his vest.

“That’s my road name,” Dirk replied, “my friends call me ‘Dirk’.  And you can drop the ‘mister’ part, too.  Call me either ‘Dirk’ or ‘High Side,’ whichever makes you happy.”

“Well, it’s my pleasure to serve you, Dirk!  Now let me go make that sandwich for you.  What would you like to drink with it?” she asked, bringing the pad up again.

“A coke would be great, but a beer would be even better!” he said, giving her a sly smile.  She laughed as she replied.

“Don’t you wish!  Even if it weren’t Sunday that couldn’t happen as I don’t have a liquor license for this place,” she said, grinning down at him, “so I guess you’re stuck with a coke!”

“Works for me,” Dirk said.

“Let me go get you that coke, and then I’ll go make your sandwich,” Charlotte said.  Then she turned and walked away, treating Dirk to a view of her tight, rounded ass cheeks flexing under the tight skirt as she walked over to the counter.  Once there she went behind it, got a glass from the rack, put some ice in it, filled it with soda, and brought it over to where Dirk sat – giving him another view of her spectacular rack in the process as she bent down to put the glass and straw on the table.

“Here you go, Dirk,” she said, smiling at him.  “I’ll be right back with your sandwich!” she said, then turned and walked away, giving him another view of her ass.

“Holy shit!” Dirk said to himself, a smile crossing his face.  “Small towns – gotta love ‘em!”

Charlotte came back a few minutes later with a platter in her hands, and once again Dirk’s eyes were drawn to the undulating tops of her breasts visible in the open top of her dress.

“Here we are, one meatloaf sandwich!” she said, stopping next to his table.  She bent down to put the platter on the table in front of him, giving Dirk another generous view of her spectacular cleavage.  When he could tear his eyes away from Charlotte’s huge breasts and monumental cleavage, he saw the meat loaf sandwich on the platter and was impressed with what he saw.  There was a thick slab of meat loaf sitting between two equally thick slices of obviously homemade bread, and he could see the edges of a couple of slices of pepper jack cheese peeking out from the sides.  There was a big portion of chips sitting on the platter next to the sandwich, and Dirk’s mouth began to water as he looked at the food sitting in front of him.

“Wow, that looks great!” Dirk said, looking up at Charlotte who had straightened up by now and was standing there with her hands on her hips.  “And is that pepper jack cheese I see in there?” he asked.

“It most certainly is!” she replied, grinning at him.  “I took you for a spicy food kind of guy, so I put a couple of slices of pepper jack on the sandwich for you.  Am I right?” she asked, her hands on her hips.

‘My God, but those tits are fuckin’ huge!’ Dirk thought to himself, his eyes drifting to her chest for a moment before he caught himself.  The smile that he saw on Charlotte’s face told him that she had noticed, and wasn’t upset about it.

“Yep, you’re right,” he replied, picking up the sandwich.  “I love spicy foods, and I love meat loaf sandwiches, too.  And I have a feeling that this one is going to be great!” he said, bringing the sandwich up to his mouth as he spoke.

“Well, I’ll leave you alone to eat your sandwich, then!” Charlotte said, her teeth white as she smiled.  “I’ll come back and check on you in a couple of minutes; I have some things to do in the back to close up for the night.  And I’m going to lock the front door, too, okay?” she asked, pointing towards the door.

“That’s fine, Charlotte, do what you have to do,” he replied.  He picked up the sandwich and took a bite as she walked over to the door and locked it, then turned and walked into the back of the diner. 

The sandwich was very good, just as good as it looked, and it made Dirk realize just how hungry he was.  He made short work of the sandwich and chips, and just as he was finishing up Charlotte came out from the back and walked over to his booth.  She slid into the booth across from him, smiling at him as she leaned forward and rested her forearms on the table, one on top of the other.  Her huge breasts were also resting on the table, pushing her cleavage up and making it even more inviting than it already was.  Of course Dirk noticed this, and he had a feeling that was her intention all along.

And wasn’t there another button opened on her dress now?  Dirk could have sworn that there were only three open before, but now there were four – and Dirk got a glimpse of the white lacy bra she was wearing under her dress.  When Dirk lifted his eyes up from her cleavage and looked at her face he saw that she was grinning at him, her eyes sparkling.

“So how do you like it?” she said, still grinning at him.

“What?” Dirk replied, uncharacteristically caught off-guard.

“The sandwich; how do you like it?” she said, nodding at the empty platter in front of him.

“Oh, the sandwich!  It was good, really good!  Great, actually, the best I’ve ever tasted!” Dirk replied, trying to regain his composure and failing.  Charlotte laughed as she replied.

“Of course, the sandwich!  What did you think I was talking about?” she said, teasing him.  “Did you save room for dessert?” she asked, a mischievous glint in her eyes that Dirk noticed right away.

‘Okay, Charlotte, I’ll play!’ Dirk thought to himself.

“That all depends,” he replied, returning her grin.

“On what?” she asked.

“On what’s on the menu,” he said.

“May I make a recommendation?” she asked, playing right along with him.

“Absolutely,” Dirk said.  “It’s your diner, after all.”

“I recommend the cream pie,” Charlotte said, her voice dropping a little.

“You do, huh?” Dirk asked, feeling a stirring in his jeans.

“I do,” Charlotte replied, leaning over a little and pushing her cleavage up higher for him to see.  “But this is a special dessert, you know,” she said, turning up the heat a notch.

“How is that?” Dirk asked, leaning over as well and playing along.

“It’s special in two ways; first, it’s not a dessert that’s offered to just anybody,” she said, looking into his eyes as she spoke.  “It’s a special dessert only offered to very special customers.  And the other way it’s special is that it’s not a dessert that I give to you; it’s a dessert that you give to me.”  She paused for a moment to let that sink in, and when she spoke again her voice was a low, throaty whisper that Dirk found sexy as hell.

“Would you like to give me a cream pie, Dirk?” she asked, the desire burning in her eyes.

“Oh, yeah,” Dirk replied, his voice low.  “I’d like that very much!”

“Good!  I was hoping you’d say that!” Charlotte said, a big smile on her face.  “Let me turn off the outside sign and close the blinds first,” she said, getting up from the booth.

“I have a hotel room just down the road, you know,” Dirk said, watching her ass flexing as she walked over to the light panel behind the counter.  “Don’t you think we’d be more comfortable there?”

“I’m sure we would,” Charlotte said, smiling as she flipped the switches to turn off the sign and outside lights, “but I’m also sure that Marvin, the clerk at the hotel, would waste absolutely no time in calling my husband to tell him what he saw should he see me go into your room.  And I can’t have that,” she said, flipping another switch on a smaller panel next to the first one.  The blinds at the tops of all the windows started to close, sliding down with a soft hum. 

“No, I don’t guess you can,” he said, nodding his head slightly.  She walked around the counter and back over to the booth, her huge breasts bouncing as she walked.  She stopped in front of him and looked down at him as she spoke again.

“My husband knew I was a hopeless cum slut when he married me, and as long as I’m discreet and he doesn’t have to hear about it from every Tom, Dick, and Harry in town he’s okay with it,” she explained, slowly unbuttoning the front of her dress as she spoke, never taking her eyes from Dirk’s.  When the dress was unbuttoned she pulled the sides apart, revealing her huge breasts in a white, lacy bra to him. 

“So what about you, Dirk?” she asked, her voice breathless as she cupped her huge tits in her bra.  “Are you okay with fucking a married woman?” she said, her mouth turned up in a smile.

“Wouldn’t be the first time,” he said, returning her smile. 

“Nor the last, I would imagine,” she said, reaching into the cups of her bra one at a time and pulling the huge mounds of her breasts free, folding the cups of the bra under them and presenting them to Dirk.  The nipples were hard and erect, pink and firm, standing up proudly from the center of two small pale areolas.  Charlotte cupped her huge tits in her hands, holding them up to him and pulling on the nipples before stepping forward.  Dirk turned sideways in the booth to meet her, and as he turned she reached out and took Dirk’s head in her hands, pulling it into the valley between her huge tits and holding it there.

Dirk’s hands immediately went up to her breasts, gripping them firmly and squeezing them, then tugging on the nipples as he moved his face from her cleavage to the nipple of her right breast.  Charlotte gasped and moaned as he clamped his lips around the hard nub, sucking it into his mouth as he flicked his tongue over it.  She pushed his head into her breast as he sucked on her nipple, cutting off his air for a few moments until she eased the pressure of her hand on the back of his head.

“Oh, my God, that feels so good!” she moaned, rolling her head back and closing her eyes as Dirk moved to her other breast to repeat the process.  He slid his hand down her flat stomach and along the outer part of her thigh before turning his hand and sliding it up her inner thigh to her mound.  She moaned again as he cupped her mound in his hand, the heat emanating through the silk of the panties she was wearing.  Her panties were already damp, and as Dirk rubbed her pussy through her panties he could smell the first beginnings of her musk in the air.  Charlotte bucked and thrust her hips towards him, gasping when he slipped a finger past her panties and into her wet pussy.

“AAHH!!  MMMMM!!” she gasped and moaned as Dirk’s finger slid deeper into her tunnel, his lips clamped around her nipple, sucking on it firmly while he squeezed her other breast with his free hand.  Dirk could feel his cock getting hard, shifting and growing in his jeans as he worked her over, and he knew that it wasn’t going to be long before he was going to have to stand up to give his cock the room it needed to grow to its full length.

Charlotte’s pussy was tight and wet, and getting wetter by the minute.  To Dirk’s pleasant surprise he felt her clamp down on his fingers with her inner muscles as he slid two fingers slowly in and out of her wet pussy, her muscles squeezing his fingers as they moved inside her.

“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!” she moaned, pushing Dirk’s face into her big breast again as he slowly finger-fucked her, making her squeal and jump when he flicked his thumb over the hard nub of her clit.

“NGH!” she grunted as the shock waves of pleasure shot through her body like an electric jolt.  She put her hands on the sides of Dirk’s face and pulled his head away from her bosom, looking down at him as he looked up at her.

“I have got to suck your cock, Dirk, and I’ve got to suck it right now!” she said.  Dirk could tell by the look in her eyes that she had a serious need for a mouthful of his cock, and before he could do or say anything she dropped to her knees in front of him.  She grabbed his knees and spread them apart, moving in between them as she worked at the zipper on his jeans.  Dirk slid right to the edge of the booth’s seat, bracing himself with one arm on the back of the booth and the other over the table, hanging on to the edge for support.  Charlotte got his jeans open in a flash, immediately reaching inside his jeans and boxer shorts and grabbing his semi-erect cock in her hand, gripping it firmly.  She pulled it free and gasped slightly as she got her first look at it. 

“Beautiful, simply beautiful!” she said, looking up at Dirk and smiling.  “And I bet it tastes as good as it looks, too!”

“Only one way to find out,” Dirk replied, returning her smile.

Without another word Charlotte lowered her head and engulfed the head of Dirk’s cock, immediately clamping her lips around it and sucking hard.  She slid her mouth up and down the first three inches of his cock, quickly sucking him to full hardness, and once he was completely hard she got serious.  Keeping his cock in her mouth she grabbed the sides of his fly with both hands and pulled them apart, reaching inside his shorts and pulling out his smooth-shaven balls as well.  Once his cock was free and clear of his jeans she began deep-throating him, taking his entire cock into her mouth and down her throat in long, even strokes.  The room was filled with the slurping sounds of her sucking his cock, and the aroma of her musk hung heavy in the air.

Dirk sat there and watched Charlotte’s head bobbing up and down as she sucked his cock, marveling at her technique.  He was positive that if he let her continue unabated she’d be swallowing his cum in a matter of minutes, but that’s not what either of them had in mind.  She slid her mouth up and down on his cock a few more times, then grabbed it with her hand and pumped it firmly as she slipped his cock from her mouth to speak.

“As much as I’d love to suck the cum out of you and swallow every drop, I want to feel this big, hard cock in my pussy more,” she said, looking up at him and pumping his cock as she spoke.  She looked down at his cock in her hand as she continued.

“I want to feel it sliding in and out of my wet pussy, deeper and deeper, and then I want to feel it pumping inside me as it fills me up with your cum!” she said, looking intently at his cock as she spoke.  Then she looked up at Dirk and spoke again.

“Fuck me, Dirk!” she said, her voice breathless with desire.  “Bend me over the table, grab me by the hips, shove this big, hard cock into my tight little pussy and fuck me until you cum inside me!” she said, still pumping his cock. 

“Your wish is my command!” Dirk said, getting up from the bench.  Charlotte released her grip on his cock as he stood up, and before she could get up on her own Dirk reached down and grabbed her by the upper arms, pulling her to her feet.  He immediately spun her around so that she was facing the table, then pulled her tight dress up over her hips.  She grabbed the sides of her thong panties and pulled them down over her hips, letting them drop to the floor and stepping out of them with one foot.  She didn’t have time to free them from her ankle before Dirk put one hand on her hip and pushed her over with the other, bending her over the table.

“OH!” Charlotte gasped, her hand slapping against the table as her huge breasts were pushed against her chest.  The table was cold on her nipples, and she could feel them crinkling.  She heard the rustling of fabric behind her and guessed that Dirk was opening his jeans and letting them fall down his legs, and she was right.  Then she felt Dirk’s hands grabbing her by the hips and moving her into position, and she spread her feet for balance and to give him access to her pussy.

“OH!” she gasped again as she felt the bulbous head of Dirk’s cock pressing against her opening, and she moaned as Dirk rubbed it up and down her slit to spread her slippery juices over it.  Then he put the head against her opening and push, and Charlotte moaned louder as the head slipped inside.

“MMMMM!” she moaned, feeling her pussy being stretched out by the head of Dirk’s cock.  She didn’t have any time to recover at all before Dirk grabbed her by the hips and thrust his hips forward, driving his cock deep into her pussy.

“AAAAHHHH!” she cried as Dirk’s hard cock filled her up.  He pushed more than half of the shaft into her pussy on the first stroke, and it only took three more strokes before he was buried balls-deep in her tight wetness.  He wasted no time but began fucking her in long, even, deep strokes, pushing his cock all the way into her so that his balls slapped against her clit with every thrust.

“Oh my God, yes!” Charlotte moaned as he fucked her.  “Yes, yes, yes, yes!  Fuck me, Dirk!  Fuck me!” she moaned, a smile on her face as she lay on the table.  She grabbed the sides of the table for support as her body was rocked with the force of Dirk’s thrusts.  His thrusts were deep and hard but not brutal, and the pace he set was fast but not frantic.  He wanted to feel every inch of her pussy on his cock, and he wanted her to feel every inch of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy.

Dirk looked down at the woman bent over the table under him, watching the rounded globes of her ass ripple slightly as his hips hit her ass with each forward thrust.  Her pussy felt wonderful wrapped around his cock, and he gasped when she clamped down on it with her talented inner muscles and began squeezing it in time with his thrusts.

‘Holy shit, she’s good!  I wish we had more time for this!’ Dirk thought to himself as he looked at Charlotte bent over the table in front of him. 

“Harder, Dirk!” she gasped, sitting up on her elbows with her hands flat on the table, moving her feet a little to improve her balance.  “Fuck me harder!”

Without a word Dirk increased both the speed and the force of his thrusts, making Charlottte gasp and moan with each thrust of his cock.  He gripped her hips tightly in his hands, pulling her back towards him as he thrust forward to drive his cock as deeply into her pussy as he could with every thrust.  The sounds of his hips slapping against her ass as he fucked her filled the room, and her moans gradually got louder and longer until she finally said the words Dirk was waiting to hear.

“I’m gonna cum, Dirk, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, briefly looking over her shoulder at him as she spoke.

“So cum!” Dirk replied, maintaining the tempo and intensity of his thrusts.  Charlotte dropped her head and moaned, clamping down on Dirk’s cock as hard as she could.  She began moving her hips back to meet his thrusts, and it was only a matter of a few more moments before her orgasm hit.

“NNNNGGGHHHH!!!” Charlotte groaned loudly, balling her hands into fists as the powerful orgasm exploded inside her pussy like a bomb.  She squeezed her eyes shut and grimaced, groaning through gritted teeth as wave after wave of pleasure went crashing through her.  Dirk never slowed his movements, continuing to fuck her right through the duration of her orgasm.  He could feel her already wet pussy flooding as she came, the inner muscles fluttering around his shaft.  Her orgasm lasted for nearly a full thirty seconds, and when it was over it left her gasping and panting for breath.

“Oh my God!” she gasped, looking back over her shoulder at Dirk as he continuing thrusting.

“Now it’s my turn!” he said, and Charlotte nodded quickly and smiled.

“Yes, Dirk, do it!  Cum inside me!  Cum inside my pussy, fill me up with your cum, give me every last drop!” she said, urging him on.  She clamped down hard on his cock with her pussy, gripping it as hard as she could, and she felt a slight increase in his tempo as a result.

Dirk was only a few moments away from cumming, and he knew it.  He gripped her hips firmly in his hands, feeling his balls shift in preparation for what he knew was going to be a monster orgasm.  It had been several days since he’d cum, so his balls were full and ready to be emptied.  And he could think of no better woman to empty them into than Charlotte – and he was going to do it right now.

“Here it comes!” he groaned, and a split second later his orgasm hit.  He groaned loudly and shoved his hips forward as his cock exploded inside Charlotte’s tight, wet pussy, blasting a long, thick stream of cum deep inside her.  She cried out as she felt him cumming, gripping him as hard as she could with her pussy as his cock pumped and spurted inside her.

The orgasm was just as intense as Dirk thought it was going to be.  He groaned again as his cock continued pumping stream after stream of hot, thick cum deep into Charlotte’s pussy.  Finally he pushed forward as hard as he could while yanking back on her hips, driving his cock balls-deep into her and holding it there while his cocked pumped and throbbed, his balls emptying themselves, the cum shooting into her in long streams.

When the pumping of his cock began to slow and then finally stopped, it left Dirk gasping for breath.  He released his grip on Charlotte’s hips, and before he could move she got up from the table and spun around to face him, dropping to her knees in front of him and sucking his still-hard and dripping cock into her mouth.  She put her hands on the backs of his thighs and pulled him to her, driving his cock into her mouth.

“MMMMMM!” she moaned as she sucked the last bit of cum from him, greedily swallowing it down.  She moved her head up and down on his shaft, getting the last little bit of his cum from him.  She looked up at him as she pulled her mouth from his cock just long enough to speak before putting her mouth back on it again.

“I can taste myself on you!” she said, then went back to sucking his cock.  She grabbed the base of his cock with her hand and squeezed it hard, pushing the last little bit of cum up his shaft to be sucked out by her mouth.  Dirk stood there and watched, amazed, as she cleaned all of the cum and juices from him.  When she was finished and had sucked all of the remains of his cum from him she sat back on her haunches and looked up at him, a big smile on her face.

“Now that’s what I call a dessert!” she said, giggling.

“You wanted a cream pie, you got a cream pie!” Dirk replied, chuckling at her.  He reached down and held his hand out to her, helping her to her feet.  They both took a few moments to put themselves back together, Dirk pulling up his jeans and Charlotte tucking her huge tits back into her bra before buttoning the dress up again, leaving the same three buttons undone as before.  When she finished she bent down and picked up her thong panties from the floor, then tucked them into the inside pocket of Dirk’s biker vest.

“A souvenir of your visit to the Queen Bee diner,” she said, smiling at him.  She put her hands on his chest and looked up at him, then slid a hand around his neck and pulled his head down to hers.  The kiss was soft but intense, her lips were warm, soft, and inviting, and Dirk found himself wishing she’d change her mind and come back to the hotel with him.  But that wasn’t going to happen and he knew it, and after a few more very pleasurable moments she broke off the kiss, looking up at him and smiling.

“Thank you, Dirk,” she said, her voice soft, a smile on her face. 

“I’m the one who should be thanking you,” he replied.  “If you hadn’t stayed to feed me, none of this would have happened.”

“Will you be in town long?” she asked, her arms around his waist and his hands on her hips.  He shook his head as he replied.

“No, I’m leaving in the morning,” he said.  “I’ve got a full day’s ride ahead of me to get home, so I’ll be on the road before most people around here have had breakfast.”

“I don’t know about that,” Charlotte said, grinning at him, “the people around here are mostly farmers who get up with the dawn!”

“And what about you?” he asked, playfully.  “Are you a farmer, getting up at the crack of dawn too?  Or are you a housewife who sleeps in every morning?”

“I’m a dirty little cum slut who sleeps in each morning because she’s so tired after having fucked her brains out the night before!” she said, laughing.  “And trust me when I tell you that I’m going to be sleeping in tomorrow!”

“Speaking of sleep, I better get my ass back to the hotel and get some myself,” Dirk said, turning to walk towards the door.  “Unless you want to stay here and let me bend you over the table again, that is!” he said, stopping to turn and look at her. 

“As much as I wish I could, I can’t,” Charlotte replied, laughing.  “I have a husband at home waiting for me, so I’d better get going,” she said.  She walked over to the door with Dirk, and once there they stopped and looked at each other again.

“Was the dessert good enough to bring you back to my little diner again sometime?” she asked, looking up at him.

“It most certainly was,” Dirk replied, “and I never know where my travels will take me or when, so you never know when I’m going to show up again.”

“I hope it’s soon!” Charlotte said, smiling.

“Me, too!” Dirk replied.  She reached up and kissed him briefly, then unlocked the door for him to let him out.  She watched him as he got on his bike and fired up the engine, the thunder of the loud pipes reverberating off of the nearby buildings, and she waved at him as he rode out of the parking lot.  She smiled as he waved back, and then he was around the corner and gone.

She went back inside the diner, turned out the light, double checked that the oven and stove were turned off, then walked out of the diner and locked the door behind her.  Then she got in her car and drove home where her husband was waiting for her.

When they went to sleep in separate beds that night, both she and Dirk did so with a smile on their face.

Fini.

The Student - Back In The Room

(Author’s note: This is the final part of “The Student” series I began several years ago.  If you haven’t read the preceding stories, I strongly suggest you do so as this one won’t make quite as much sense if you don’t.  I realize it has taken me quite some time to finish this series, and for that I do apologize.  Thank you for your patience and thank you for reading!)

This is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

The walk across the beach to the hotel took considerably less time than the walk out to the lifeguard station.  Jessica had a fire burning inside her that she needed to extinguish, and she wasted no time once they got back to the room. 

As soon as the door closed behind them, she turned around and threw her arms around Roger’s neck, pulling his head down to hers and kissing him hard and deep.  She slid her lithe tongue into his mouth as she pressed her body tightly against his, and Roger wrapped his arms around her slender body to pull her close as the kiss deepened.  Roger could smell Jessica’s musk filling the room, a testament to her high state of arousal.  She pressed her body hard against his as their tongues danced, and Roger could feel the huge mounds of her breasts pressing against his chest and the heat emanating from her mound.  The kiss lasted for several long moments, and when it finally ended, they were both almost breathless.  The desire was evident in her eyes as Roger looked down into them, her face uplifted to his.  Her voice was breathy and husky with desire as she spoke.

“And now it’s my turn, my pet!” she said, one side of her luscious mouth turning up in a slightly wicked smile.

Without another word she turned and walked towards the bedroom, taking Roger by the hand and leading him over to the king-sizebed.  She stopped and turned to face him, the lust within her burning brightly in her eyes.  Without taking her eyes from his she untied the knot holding her shirt together, slipping it from her shoulders as soon as it was free.  Roger never ceased to be amazed at the size, shape, and heft of her huge breasts, and this was no exception.  He watched the firm mounds of her mountainous breasts bob and sway as she worked at unfastening her shorts, the nipples hard and erect.  She kicked off her shoes as she worked at getting her shorts open, never taking her eyes from his as she did so. 

Jessica slid the now-open shorts past her shapely hips and let them slide down her long legs to the floor to land in a heap around her feet.  She was wearing a hot pink thong that had just enough material in it to cover her shaven mound, and as soon as her shorts hit the floor she hooked her thumbs into the sides of the thong and slid them down, letting them fall to the floor as well.  She stepped out of both her shorts and her thong and kicked them to the side, then walked over to Roger and grabbed the bottom of his polo shirt.  He lifted his arms up to allow her to strip the shirt from his body, and after tossing it aside to join her shorts she immediately went for the clasp on his jeans. 

'She's really worked up!' Roger thought to himself as she quickly unfastened his jeans and slid them down over his hips.  Jessica had always been cool, calm, collected, and totally in control in all of the situations he'd been in with her, but tonight was different.  Tonight she was very close to losing control of herself, her calm demeanor giving way to the unbridled lust that obviously burned very brightly within her, and knowing that he was the one having this effect on her made Roger smile to himself.

When his jeans hit the floor Jessica stepped into him and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his head down to hers for another soul-searing kiss as she molded her body against his.  Roger wrapped his arms around her lithe figure and pulled her close as they kissed, the firm globes of her heavy, full breasts with their hard nipples pressing into his chest and her pubic mound pressing against the tube of his hardening cock.  They were both pleasantly surprised that Roger was getting hard again so quickly, but Jessica was especially happy about it.  She felt his cock pressing against her thighs as it grew and tried to stand up, and she parted her thigh enough to let in slip between them before clamping them closed around it.  Roger moaned as she squeezed her thighs around his cock, pulling her closer to him as the kiss continued.

After several soul-searing moments Jessica broke off the kiss, leaving them both breathless.  She smiled that crooked, slightly evil half-smile at him again as she spoke, the tube of his cock still trapped between her thighs.

“Not yet, my pet, not yet!  Soon, to be sure, but not yet!  Right now it's my turn!” she said, her voice breathless with excitement.  She turned him around so that his back was to the bed, then put her hands on his chest and pushed him backwards.  He fell back onto the bed, his semi-erect cock slapping against his chest, and before he could move Jessica climbed on to the bed with him, straddling his body and walking on her knees to position herself directly over his face.  With a knee on either side of his head and her lower legs over his arms trapping them to the mattress, Jessica looked down at him as he lay beneath her.  He looked up at her, past first her beautiful pussy that was wet and shiny with her juices and then past the huge globes of her breasts hanging down in front of her to her eyes, green and sparkling with desire, a slightly wicked grin turning one corner of her mouth up.

“Are you ready, my pet?” she asked, her voice a soft, breathy whisper.  “Are you ready to make me cum?  Are you ready for me?”  Her musk was heavy in the air right above his face, and he felt his cock growing longer and harder as he breathed it in.

“Absolutely!” Roger replied, meaning it. 

Jessica lowered her pussy down onto Roger’s waiting mouth, and as her swollen and glistening outer lips touched his mouth he extended his tongue and licked her slit, spreading her outer lips more and giving him access to her inner lips as well.  She moaned as he ran his tongue up and down the length of her pussy, spreading her inner lips with the tip of his tongue and then gasping when he pushed the tip of his tongue inside her for just a moment.

“OH!” she gasped, her hips bucking involuntarily on his mouth.  “Mmmmmm!” she moaned as Roger continued to run his tongue up and down her pussy, her eyes closed and a smile on her face as she enjoyed the sensations running through her pussy and clit.

“AAHH!  OHHHHH!” she cried out, moaning as Roger first flicked his tongue over the hard nub of her clit and then wrapped his lips around it, sucking on it.  Jessica pushed her mound down onto his mouth firmly, slowly rotating her hips around in circles as he sucked harder on her clit. 

“Keep that up, my pet, and you’re going to have me cumming all over your face!” she said, her voice soft and breathless.  She put her hands on her thighs for support as she continued grinding her pussy down onto Roger’s mouth, enjoying the sensations that his mouth and talented tongue were causing.

One of the things Roger truly loved when it came to sex was eating pussy, and he was quite good at it as Jessica was finding out.  He ran his tongue over and around the hard nub of her clit, making Jessica shudder with pleasure each time he did it.  Then he pushed his tongue into her wet tunnel as far as he could, wiggling it around a bit before pulling it back out and then repeating the process.  His cock was already getting hard before they began their ’69,’ but within a matter of minutes his shaft was rock-hard and throbbing, begging to be engulfed by Jessica’s pussy.

Roger was desperate to reach up and grab her huge breasts in his hands, but she still had his arms trapped to the bed by her legs being draped over them.  And from what Roger could tell, she had absolutely no inclination to free them anytime soon.  She was enjoying what he was doing to her far too much to consider anything else at that moment in time, so Roger concentrated on making her cum.  He ran his tongue up and down her slit again before slipping it inside, flicking it over the hard nub of her clit along the way and making her jump.

“OH!” she gasped, then moaned as he pushed his tongue as deep into her wet pussy as he could.  He ran his tongue in and out of her tunnel, feeling her talented muscles contracting and squeezing it as he did so, her hips slowly moving up and down on his mouth.  Jessica closed her eyes and threw her head back, moaning with delight as the sensations racing through her pussy increased in intensity.  She was quickly approaching orgasm, and both of them knew it – she knew it by the sensations coursing through her lithe body, and Roger knew it by the flood of sweet pussy juices running out of her folds and into his mouth.

“That’s it, my pet, that’s it!” she hissed between her teeth, her eyes still closed as she rode his mouth slowly.  “Push your tongue deep inside me, make me cum with your tongue!”

Roger did as he was told, wishing again that he could free his arms so he could grab her big tits in his hands and squeeze them as he so desperately wanted to do, but his arms were still trapped at his sides by her legs sitting on them.  So he did what he could with his tongue, and it wasn’t long before Jessica’s orgasm hit.

“I’m cumming, my pet, I’m cumming!” she gasped, and then her orgasm hit.  Roger felt her whole body shake as his mouth was flooded with her juices, and she clamped her thighs tight against his head as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her body.  She reached down and grabbed him by the hair, pulling his face harder against her mound, rubbing her pussy up and down on his mouth as he continued fucking her with his tongue.  Roger managed to take a quick breath before she buried his face in her crotch, and he was just about to slap her on the legs to let her know he needed to breathe when she released his hair from her hands.  Her orgasm was over and she relaxed, letting Roger put his head back and take a much-needed breath.  Jessica leaned back, putting her hands on the tops of his thighs for support, her big, heavy breasts splaying out on her chest.  Her nipples were hard and erect, the big globes wobbling slightly with the rising and falling of her chest as she caught her breath.

“Oh, my God, I needed that!” she gasped, looking down at Roger and smiling.  “Thank you, my pet!” she said, smiling down at him.

“My pleasure, Jessica,” he replied, returning her smile.  “Do you think you could let me up now, please?  I’d like to fuck you now if you don’t mind!”

“Certainly, my pet, I don’t mind at all!” she replied, still smiling at him.  “Actually, I was counting on you doing just that very thing!” she said as she sat up and then swung her leg over, getting up from his chest and freeing him.  She turned and looked down at his crotch, smiling when she saw his big cock hard and erect, the precum already flowing.

“I see you’re hard again, my pet,” she cooed, glancing up at him before turning her gaze back to his big, hard cock.  “That’s good, that’s very good!” she said, reaching out and wrapping her hand around the hard shaft, squeezing it firmly and pumping it slowly.  She was rewarded with a big drop of clear precum at the tip, and without hesitation she held his cock up and bent over, lowering her full lips down to the head and placing her lips on it, sucking the clear fluid from him.  She kept her lips on the tip of his cock and sucked as she pumped his cock in her hand, pushing more of his precum up his shaft to be sucked into her greedy mouth.  Roger watched her cheeks hollowing in slightly as she increased the suction, and he could feel the precum being sucked from him.  After several long, very pleasurable moments of this Jessica finally released the tip of his cock from between her lips and looked up at him, smiling, her hand still gripping his cock.  She looked at him with hooded eyes as she ran her tongue along her lips, licking the precum from them and then smiling at him.

“Mmmm, you taste good!” she said, her voice breathless with desire.  “I just love this big, hard cock of yours!  So how would you like to fuck me, my pet?  Would you like me to ride you, or would you rather use me as your personal sex toy instead?” she asked, her big breasts wobbling slightly as she pumped his cock in her hand.

“The sex toy thing sounds good to me,” he replied, making Jessica smile.

“To me as well, my pet,” she cooed, her voice soft and sultry.  She released his cock from her hand and sat up, then lay back on the bed with her head on the pillows, her long, shapely legs spread wide, her big breasts splayed out on her chest, and her hands resting on the pillows next to her head.  Roger sat up and turned to look down at her as she lay back on the bed, his cock rock-hard and throbbing with anticipation.  The look in her eyes was pure lust as she spoke, her voice a breathy whisper.

“Do with me as you wish!”

Roger immediately moved between her legs, grabbing her by the back of the knees and lifting them up as he pulled her down towards him.  She gasped in surprise, her eyes, widening a bit, the gasp turning into a moan when Roger rubbed the head of his big, hard cock up and down between her wet outer lips.  He placed the bulbous head against her tight opening and pushed, making Jessica gasp again as it slipped inside her.  Then, with just the head of his cock inside her pussy, Roger slid his arms behind her knees and leaned forward, draping her legs over his forearms while putting his hands on the bed on either side of her for support and straightening his legs out behind him.  This also raised Jessica’s legs up high, spreading them wide, and before she could react he thrust downward, shoving his cock into her tight, wet pussy nearly to the hilt in one hard thrust.

“AAHHH!!” Jessica cried as he buried his cock in her, holding it there for a moment.  Then he started to move, thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy in hard, deep strokes, her big breasts bouncing on her chest as he fucked her hard and fast.  She put her hands down on the bed and grabbed the bedspread, clenching it in her hands as she made them into fists both for support and in response to the hard fucking Roger was giving her.  He was fucking her hard and fast, her feet and lower legs bouncing, jolting her body with every downward thrust as he shoved his big, thick cock into her pussy over and over again.

She had never been fucked by any man like this before, had never let a man take this much control over the sex before, and to her surprise she discovered that she liked it. 

She really liked it.

She looked up at him, her eyes wide, her mouth hanging open as she gasped for breath, the mounds of her huge breasts bouncing on her chest as he pounded his cock in and out of her.  She could see the sweat beginning to form on his body, and she admired the build of his chest as he moved on top of her.

“AH!  Roger…I…MMM…oh my…AHH…NNNGH!” she moaned, trying to speak but being unable to do so due to the intensity of the fucking he was giving her.  He smiled as he looked down at Jessica, realizing that what he was doing was having the desired effect.

“Do you like that, Jessica?” he asked, a little out of breath from the exertion but never ceasing or slowing his thrusts.  “Do you like the way I’m pounding your tight little pussy with my big, hard cock?  Hmmm?” he asked, teasing her.  She nodded as she gasped out her reply.

“I…I do…yes, I…I do!” she gasped, reaching up and grabbing her big breasts in her hands, squeezing them roughly.  “Please don’t…don’t stop…don’t stop…fuck me ha-…AHH!...fuck me hard!”

Roger did as he was told, increasing the tempo and the force of his thrusts.  The room was filled with the sounds of his balls slapping against the firm, rounded globes of Jessica’s ass as he fucked her as hard and as fast as he could.  She was moaning and gasping for breath, her mouth hanging open and her eyes wide as he pounded his cock in and out of her over and over again.

“I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, gripping her huge breasts harder in her hands, and a few moments later she did just that.  She squeezed her eyes shut and gritted her teeth, moaning loudly as her orgasm exploded in her pussy.  She twisted her big breasts in her hands as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her, and throughout it all Roger never even slowed his movements.  He continued thrusting in and out of her, riding her right through her orgasm, and when it was over it left her gasping and panting for breath.

“Oh my God!” she gasped, opening her eyes and looking up at him.  His face and body glistened in the light of the room, covered with a fine layer of sweat as he continued fucking her.

“Did you like that, Jessica?” he asked, breathing hard himself from his exertions of fucking her.  “Did you cum hard?”

“Yes, I did!” she gasped, nodding and smiling at him.

“Well, if you liked that, then you’re gonna love this!” he said, an impish grin on his face.

Before Jessica could react Roger sat up, releasing her legs from his arms as he got down on his knees.  He grabbed Jessica by one upper arm and one hip, then roughly flipped her over onto her stomach, dodging her lower leg as it flashed past his face. 

“OH!” she gasped as he flipped her over, and she gasped again when he shoved her knees apart and grabbed her by the hips.  He yanked her up onto her hands and knees, standing up on his own knees as he did, and Jessica immediately knew what he was getting ready to do.

And the thought of it made her already-soaking wet pussy even wetter.

Roger grabbed his throbbing hard cock and guided it to her pussy, pushing the head inside and making Jessica moan.  Next he grabbed her firmly by the hips, moving in closer behind her, the bed creaking slightly and moving beneath them as he moved.  Then, without warning, he yanked Jessica’s hips back towards him as he thrust forward with his hips, driving his cock as deep into her pussy as he could with on hard, savage thrust.

“AAAAUUGGHHH!!!” Jessica screamed as he impaled her with his cock.  She gripped the bedspread in her fists and squeezed her eyes shut again, groaning through gritted teeth as Roger began fucking her just as hard and just as fast as he had done when she was lying on her back a few moments before.  Her big, heavy breasts swayed and bounced on her chest as he fucked her hard and fast, and she could feel his big, heavy balls slapping against her clit with every thrust. Jessica was crying out and moaning loudly with each thrust, her cries a mixture of pleasure and helplessness as Roger continued thrusting.

Roger kept his grip firmly on her hips as he fucked her hard, watching the globes of her ass rippling as his hips impacted it with every forward thrust.  He was really sweating now, the sweat running down his face and off his body, his breathing coming fast.  He was intent on fucking her as hard as he possibly could until he himself came, and he knew it wasn’t going to be that much longer before it happened.  There was just one more thing he wanted to do before that happened, just one more item he wanted to try in order to secure his dominance over her forever.  And after fucking her hard and fast for a moment or two more, he did it.

Roger reached up with one hand and grabbed her by the hair, wrapping it around and around his hand before making a fist and then pulling back on it hard, yanking Jessica’s head up.

“OH!” she cried out, her eyes flying wide open and her mouth hanging open at Roger’s sudden move.  He maintained his grip on her hair, holding her head back and up as he continued thrusting in and out of her, and her cries of helplessness turned into guttural moans of desire after just a few moments.  Roger shifted his grip and pulled back again, harder this time, making Jessica’s guttural groans become even louder.

Then she came again, hard, crying out and shoving her ass back against him as her orgasm hit.  Roger was getting close by this time, and when she exploded in orgasm under him that was all it took.  He increased the tempo just a bit and pulled back on Jessica’s hair even harder, groaning loudly through gritted teeth as his own orgasm hit.

His cock exploded, blasting stream after stream of hot, thick cum deep into Jessica’s pussy, pumping and throbbing inside her as his balls emptied themselves.  After two or three spasms of his cock he pulled back hard on her hips and her hair, pushing his hips forward and stopping his thrusts as he held her back against him, burying his cock balls-deep inside her and holding it there as it pulsed and throbbed inside her, pumping her full of his cum.

“NNNNGGGHHH!!” Roger groaned loudly as his orgasm ran its course.  Jessica’s orgasm was just fading as his was reaching its peak, and it took every ounce of her strength to push back against him and squeeze his throbbing, pulsing cock with her inner muscles.  Four, five, six, seven times his cock pulsed inside her, filling her to overflowing.

Finally, almost thankfully, his orgasm stopped, and Roger released his grip on her hips and her hair.  Jessica immediately fell forward onto the bed, her arms and legs splaying out and her huge tits mashing against her chest.  She lay there, not moving, gasping and panting for breath, and she could feel his cum beginning to run out of her abused pussy.

Roger sat back on his haunches, also panting for breath, and looked at the spectacle of the redheaded young woman lying face down on the bed in front of him.  He looked at her for a moment before he spoke, a grin splitting his face as he did.

“If ever there was a woman who was the definition of ‘well fucked,’ you most certainly are it right now!” he said, chuckling.

“Oh, my God, I’ve never been fucked like that before in my entire life!” Jessica replied, gasping for breath. 

“Did you like it?” Roger asked, already knowing what the answer was going to be.  Jessica rolled over onto her side and looked at him, a grin on her face as well.

“I loved it, my pet!” she said, her green eyes sparkling.  Then a concerned look crossed her face for a moment, then she spoke again.

“I don’t suppose you’re my ‘pet’ any longer, are you, Roger dear?” she asked, a serious look on her face.  “Not after the fucking you just gave me, anyway,” she said, a sad look on her face.  Roger lay down on his side on the bed next to her, looking into her eyes as he spoke.

“I’ll always be your pet, Jessica,” he said, his voice soft as he ran his hand along the side of her face, “for as long as you want me.”

“So if I tell my pet to do that to me again, you will, then?” she asked, her eyes full of hope.

“Exactly like that - whenever you want, wherever you want, and as many times as you want or can stand!” he replied, bringing a smile to her face.

“Thank you, my pet!” she replied, taking his hand in hers and kissing it.

“And just think, it’s only Friday night,” Roger said, smiling as he spoke.  “We have all night tonight, all day tomorrow, and all night tomorrow night ahead of us!”

“We certainly do, don’t we?” she said, returning his smile.

“Yes, we do, and I have a feeling this is going to be a weekend that neither of us will ever forget!” he said.

And it was.  When the limo dropped Roger off at his house late Sunday afternoon he was dog-tired but grinning from ear to ear.  They had spent more time in the hotel room screwing each other’s brains out than they did anywhere else, leaving the room only to eat and to go souvenir shopping once on Saturday afternoon. 

But tomorrow was another school day, and Roger had to prepare for it.  He did what he needed to do, looking over the syllabus for the coming week’s lessons and getting his books and papers ready, finishing up early so he could shower and get to bed.  He didn’t have much chance to sleep for the past two or three days, so now he needed to make up for it.

When he got to school the next day he was more than a little disappointed to see that Jessica’s name was on the absentee list for the day.  Then again, maybe that was for the best because he would certainly be distracted with her sitting in class right in front of him, a flesh and blood reminder of the most pleasant weekend of his entire life.  So after a moment or two to get over the disappointment of not seeing her today, Roger got himself focused on the day ahead of him and went to work.

He was just packing away his books and getting ready to leave when the school’s secretary appeared in the doorway to the room, knocking on the doorframe to get his attention.

“Mr. Marks?” she said, and Roger looked up from putting his books into his bag.

“Yes, Shirley?” he replied. 

“The Headmaster would like to see you in his office, if you don’t mind,” she said, smiling at him.

‘Uh-oh!’ Roger thought to himself.  ‘He found out that I’ve been fucking a student and is about to fire me!’

“Thank you, Shirley, please tell the Headmaster that I’ll be there in a few minutes,” he replied.  Shirley nodded at him and walked away.

“Aw, shit!” Roger said, throwing the last book into his bag.  Then he picked it up, tucked it under his arm, and walked out of the classroom and down the hall headed for the main office.  Once there Shirley showed him to the Headmaster’s office, knocking on the door and then announcing him.  She closed the door behind Roger as he went in to face the music.

“Mr. Craig, you wanted to see me?” he said, addressing the Headmaster as he sat at his desk.

“Ah, Mr. Marks, yes, I did,” he replied, looking up and smiling as he spoke.  “Please, take a seat!” he said, motioning to one of the two chairs in front of his desk.

“What can I do for you, Headmaster?” Roger said, expecting the worst.  The Headmaster leaned forward and put his arms on his desk, clasping his hands together as he spoke.

“You have a student in your class by the name of Jessica Alexander, do you not?” he asked, and Roger nodded as he replied.

“Yes, sir, I do,” Roger said, his heart pounding.

“You are aware, I take it, that she is the granddaughter of the founder of this school?” Mr. Craig asked, and Roger nodded again.

“Yes, sir, I’m aware of that,” Roger said.

“And you are also aware of her reputation as being a somewhat difficult student to get through to, correct?” the Headmaster asked.

“Yes, sir, I’m aware of that as well,” Roger said.

“Well, apparently you’ve gotten through to her when all others before you have failed,” Mr. Craig said, sitting back in his chair with a smile on his face.  “You’ve made quite the impression on this young lady, who has in turn sung your praises to her parents to the point where they have informed me that they wish to hire you as a private tutor for Miss Alexander, effective immediately!”

“They…what?” Roger said, stunned into speechlessness.

“The family is getting ready to go abroad for an extended period of time, and since Miss Alexander is naturally going with them she’s going to need a tutor if they want to continue her education.  And the family wants to hire you as her tutor, to accompany them on their trip and continue Miss Alexander’s education along the way,” Mr. Craig said.

“I…well, I don’t know what to say!” Roger said, stunned.

“My boy, if I were you I’d say yes!” the Headmaster said, grinning at him.  “Not only are they willing to take you along with them and pay all of your expenses, they’re also offering you a salary that is four times what you’re making here!” he said.  “You’d be a fool not to accept their offer!”

Roger had an immediate flashback to the night not too long ago when Jessica had appeared at his apartment and he had made mention of the low salary he was getting from the school.  ‘I’ll see what I can do about that later!’ she had said, and apparently this was her way of doing something about it.

“So what do I tell the family?” the Headmaster asked.

“Tell them I accept, of course!” Roger said, grinning.  The Headmaster returned his grin as he stood up, offering Roger his hand.  Roger stood up and took it, shaking Mr. Craig’s hand as he spoke again.

“I can’t say I’m not extremely envious of you, Roger,” he said, grinning.  “Not only are you going to see the world for free, you also get to be in the company of one of the most stunningly beautiful young women on the face of the planet!”

“There’s that, too, I suppose!” Roger said, returning his grin.

“Do be careful, my boy,” the Headmaster said, a serious look crossing his face.  “And if necessary, do be discreet.  Do you understand?”

“I do, sir, and thank you,” Roger replied.

“I’ll send your final check to the Alexander family since you’re leaving tomorrow,” Mr. Craig said, sitting back down.

“Tomorrow?” Roger said, surprised.

“Yes, tomorrow,” Mr. Craig replied.  “You have a passport, don’t you?”

“Yes, I do,” Roger said.

“Then enjoy your trip!” the Headmaster said, smiling.

“Thank you, sir, I will,” Roger said.  Then he turned and walked out of the Headmaster’s office, past the now-empty office and out of the building to his car.  When he unlocked the car and opened the door, he wasn’t at all surprised to find a note from Jessica waiting for him on the seat.

‘Hurry home, my pet, the champagne is chilled and waiting for you! And so am I!’ it said.

When Roger opened the door to his apartment fifteen minutes later he wasn’t at all surprised to see Jessica sitting on the couch, waiting for him, a champagne chiller and two glasses sitting on the coffee table in front of her.  She was as beautiful as ever, wearing a pair of skin-tight red Chino pants with matching shoes, an equally tight white short sleeve top, and a black cloth choker around her neck.  She was grinning from ear to ear when he walked in, and immediately jumped up from the couch to come over and kiss him, molding her body against his as she gave him a soul-searing kiss.

“Congratulations, my pet!” she said when the kiss ended, smiling at him.  “I am so looking forward to having you as my private tutor!”

“I won’t even ask how you managed to pull this one off,” Roger said, returning her smile, “but I’m sure glad you did!”

“Well, I did say I was going to do something about your salary, didn’t I?” she said, and Roger nodded in response.

“Yes, you did,” he said.

“How do you like my solution?” she asked, her hands clasped at the back of his neck as she looked up at him.

“I love it!” he said, looking back.  “Very creative, very imaginative, and just what the doctor ordered, I think!”

“We’re going to have such fun!” Jessica said, positively grinning by now.

“How are we going to handle your parents?” Roger asked, something he had thought about on the drive to the apartment.  “There’s no way we’re going to be able to keep our relationship secret from them, you know.”

“They already know, my pet!” Jessica said, her eyes sparkling.

“They what!?! They already know?  How could they know?” Roger said, stunned by the revelation.

“They know because I told them,” Jessica replied, still smiling up at him.

“You…you told them?” Roger replied, even more stunned. 

“Yes, my pet, I told them,” she said.  “My parents know what kind of girl I am, and I don’t keep any secrets from them.  My parents are quite liberated and open-minded when it comes to things like sex and personal relationships, and once I told them what kind of person you really are and assured them that you would never do anything to hurt me, they were absolutely fine with it.”

“How much did you tell them?” Roger asked, more curious than anything else.

“Almost everything,” Jessica replied, giving him an impish grin.  “I left out the part about you having a simply huge cock!  I also left out the hair-pulling thing you did to me last weekend, too!”

“You are really something, you know that?” Roger said, relaxing and looking down at her as she smiled back up at him.

“So I’ve been told!” she replied.

“There’s one thing I’ve been meaning to ask you, though,” Roger said. 

“What’s that, my pet?” Jessica said.

“The notes,” Roger said, “those notes that you’ve been leaving everywhere, in places that it would be impossible for you to get to.  How in the world did you manage to pull that off?” he asked.  She grinned up at him as she replied.

“That’s for me to know and you to find out, my pet!” she said, kissing him quickly on the lips.

“Oh, really?” Roger said, returning her grin.

“Yes, really!” she said.

“Well, maybe I should just take you into my bedroom and fuck it out of you, then!” he said, meaning it.

“Maybe you should!” she replied, grinning.

“Maybe I will!” he said.

“So what are you waiting for?” she replied.

“Not a damned thing!” Roger said, picking her up in his arms and carrying her into his bedroom, intent on doing just what he said he was going to do.

But she never did tell him.

 Fini.

Punch Drunk Mom - Xev's Turn

(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.  The character of ‘Xev Bellringer’ is used with permission.  Thank you, m’dear!)

To Jesse it seemed like Friday night took forever to arrive, when in reality it was only a couple of days.  It had only taken him and his mom, Laura, a couple of minutes to set up the time and date for when Xev was going to have ‘her turn’ with him.  At this point Jesse was pretty agreeable to just about anything, and if he’d had any plans for that Friday night he would have cancelled them for sure.  But he didn’t, so there was no problem in setting up the rendezvous – Xev was going to come over to his house this Friday night at 7, and his parents were going to make sure that they had the house to themselves until midnight. 

“And if you need the house longer than that, just send me a text message or call me and I’ll take your father to a hotel for the night!” his mom had said, grinning at him.

So Friday finally arrived, and around six PM his mom came into his room to tell him that she and his father were leaving as planned and he would have the house to himself – he and Xev, that is.

“Thanks, Mom, really,” Jesse said, looking up at her from his computer desk where he was sitting.  “But I only have one question,” he said, sliding his chair back and turning in it to face her, propping one arm up on the chair back.

“What’s that, sweetie?” Laura replied.

“Why here?” he asked, curious.  “I mean, why not just have me go over to her house?”

“I don’t know, sweetie,” his mom replied, “I guess that’s a question you’re just going to have to ask her when she gets here – if you have the time and remember to ask it, that is!  I have a feeling she’s going to pounce on you as soon as she walks in the door!”

“Really?  You think so?” he asked, a smile creeping over his face.

“Oh, yeah,” Laura replied.  “All she’s been talking about for the past couple of days is how she can’t wait to get her hands on you – among other things – and what she’s going to do to you, for how long, and how many times!”

“Sounds like I’ve got a busy night ahead of me,” he said, smiling.

“You can say that again!” his mom replied, returning his smile.  She walked over and put her hand under his chin, then lifted his chin up to kiss him briefly on the lips.  “Have fun, sweetie, and remember what I said!  Call me if you need more time, okay?”

“Okay, Mom, thanks!” he replied.  Then his mom turned and walked away, and a few minutes later he heard the front door open and close, then the car starting up and rolling down the driveway.  He thought it would be a good idea if he took a shower and got cleaned up a little bit before Xev got there, so he got up from the desk and walked towards the bathroom to do just that. 

Half an hour later he was clean and fresh, dressed in a clean pair of jeans, a tan polo shirt and a pair of old leather deck shoes (without socks, of course).  He was sitting on the couch in the living room, his feet propped up on the coffee table, his legs crossed at the ankles, watching TV when the doorbell rang.

“It’s showtime!” he said out loud to himself, grinning and shutting off the TV as he got up from the couch.  He walked over to the front door and opened it, and there stood Xev Bellringer with a huge grin on her face that got even bigger when she saw him.  The unusually warm weather had left and it was chilly outside again so Xev was dressed accordingly, wearing a long black coat that went all the way down to her knees, the coat closed all the way up and the collar turned up around her neck, her hands in the pockets for warmth.  Her legs were visible from the knees down and Jesse could see that she was once again wearing black nylons and the same black heels she had worn the last time he saw her.

“Well, hello, hello, hel-lo!” she said enthusiastically, her blue eyes sparkling.  “We meet again!”

“Hello, Xev,” Jesse said, returning her smile, “it’s good to see you again!”

“Not half as good as it is for me to see you again, you big stud muffin, you!” she said, stepping closer and putting her hands on his chest as she looked up at him with those hypnotic blue eyes, her smile getting even bigger.

“So, are you going to invite me in or are you going to make me stand out here on the porch in the cold all night long when I could be inside getting all nice and warm with you?” she asked, toying with him.

“Sure, come on in!” he said, stepping aside and ushering her in.  She breezed past him and Jesse got a whiff of her perfume; he had no idea of what it was, but it sure smelled good.  He closed the door behind her, and as soon as he turned around Xev slid one arm around his waist and one hand on the back of his neck, pulling him to her and his lips down to hers.  She pushed him up against the closed door, holding him there as they kissed.  The kiss that followed was intense, her soft, full lips pressing against his, her mouth opening and her lithe tongue slipping into his mouth to find his own.  She molded her body against his and he responded in kind, putting his arms around her and pulling her tight up against him.  She sighed when he did this, pressing her mound against him hard through the coat and his jeans.  The kiss lasted for the better part of a full minute, and when she finally broke it off it left both of them nearly breathless.

“This is all I’ve been able to think about for days, so I don’t want to waste any time talking!” she said, a mischievous grin on her face.  “Now take me to your room, please, or wherever it is that you prefer to be while I fuck you,” she said, looking at him with those hypnotic blue eyes, “I really don’t care where as long as you take me there now!”

“Yes, ma’am!” Jesse replied, returning her grin.  He took her by the hand and led her to his room, glad that he’d had the foresight to clean it up before she got there.  Once they were in his room she walked into the center of the room and turned to face him, unfastening the belt on the coat and then opening it up.  Jesse’s mouth fell open as he saw that she wasn’t wearing a dress under the coat, but instead was wearing only a lacy black gold-embroidered push-up bra with matching panties, black nylons, and her black heels. 

And much to Jesse’s delight, she was once again wearing the black cloth choker she had worn at the New Year’s Eve party the last time he saw her.  She shrugged out of the coat and let it fall to the floor around her, putting her hands on her hips and cocking on knee in front of her.

“Do you like my lingerie, Jesse?” she said, her voice soft and sultry.  “I bought it just for you, just for tonight!”

“I love it!” Jesse replied.  “It looks great on you, and it makes you look very sexy!”

“Does it make you want me?” she asked, her voice low.  “Even more than I know you already do, I mean,” she said, one side of her mouth turning up in a smile.

“Oh, yeah,” Jesse replied, looking her up and down, his cock shifting in his jeans in response.

“C’mere and show me!” she said in the same sultry voice, dropping her head slightly and looking at him from beneath her brow as she crooked one finger at him, motioning him to come to her.

He walked over to her and they embraced again, their lips meeting in another intense, soul-searing kiss.  Her lips were incredibly soft and warm against his, and the feeling of her tongue slipping into his mouth to find and dance with his own made his cock start to get hard quickly.  She felt it and slid her hand down to his crotch, rubbing his growing erection and squeezing it in her hand through his jeans.

“Somebody wants to come out and play!” she whispered, breaking off the kiss and looking up at him with a smile on her face.

Without waiting for a response from him Xev dropped to her knees in front of him, reaching up and quickly unzipping his jeans.  She looked up at him with the same smile on her face as she reached inside his jeans to find his bare cock waiting for her.  He wasn’t wearing any shorts, and she was pleasantly surprised to discover this.

“Well, what have we here?” she said, pulling his cock out of his jeans and pumping it with her hand.  “A nice, hard cock!  Is this nice, hard cock for me, Jesse?” she asked, looking up at him as she tugged on his rapidly hardening shaft.

“Yes, it is!” he replied, smiling back at her.  ‘Damn, she’s not wasting any time tonight!’ he thought to himself as Xev tugged on his cock.

“I was hoping you’d say that!” she said.  She pushed her nose against the underside of his cock, closing her eyes and inhaling deeply.  A smile crossed her face as she did this, and she opened her eyes and looked up at Jesse as she spoke again.

“I just love the smell of a man’s cock, it makes my pussy so wet!” she said, closing her eyes and inhaling his aroma again, the same smile on her face.

A few moments later she opened her mouth and pursed her lips out slightly as she lowered it around the head of his cock, closing her lips just behind the flared ridge and immediately applying suction.  She gripped his shaft tightly in her hand, pumping it as she sucked on the head, running her tongue over and around it.  She moaned as the first taste of his precum hit her tongue, relishing the salty taste.  She began working her mouth further down his now fully erect shaft, taking his length into her wet, sucking mouth inch by wonderful inch.  When she had worked half of it in her mouth she grabbed the sides of his jeans at the hips in her fists, using her grip as leverage while she worked the rest of his cock into her greedy mouth.  Jesse stood there and watched as she engulfed nearly all of his cock with her mouth, holding it inside for a moment and glancing up at him before sliding her mouth up and down his shaft in even, deliberate strokes.  She used her tongue along the underside of his cock as she did, sucking on it as hard as she could, tugging on his jeans for balance as she did.

‘Holy shit, she’s good!’ Jesse thought to himself as he watched Xev sucking his cock.  ‘Like Mom said, she really does suck a mean dick!’

A minute or two after working on his cock with her mouth, she took one hand from his jeans and slid it down between her legs, sliding it inside her panties and rubbing her mound as she sucked on his cock.  She got up on her feet so that she was squatting in front of him to let her get to her pussy better, and she moaned as she rubbed herself.  This made Jesse even harder, and he could feel his cock twitching as she rubbed herself.

“Mmmm, I’m gonna cum!” she moaned, looking up at him and releasing his cock from her mouth just long enough to speak.  She clamped her lips onto his cock again and resumed sucking on it, rubbing her mound and her clit harder and faster as she did.  It only took a few more seconds for her to climax, and she shuddered as the powerful orgasm ripped through her.

“MMMMM!” she moaned around Jesse’s cock buried in her mouth, her eyes squeezed shut and her hand working furiously at her pussy.  The squishy sounds of her fingers working on the wet folds of her pussy filled the room along with the heady, intoxicating aroma of her musk, and it was all Jesse could do to keep from cumming himself.  Her orgasm was powerful but quick, and it was over in just a few seconds.  It left Xev gasping for breath, her chest heaving, and she took her mouth from around his cock so she could breathe.  She held it in her hands, gripping it tightly as she dropped to her knees and leaned forward, resting her head on the front of his thighs as she caught her breath.

“Oh my God, that was good!” she gasped, her mouth hanging open as she gasped for breath.  She kept her hand wrapped around his cock as she rested, pumping it firmly as she caught her breath.  She only stayed there for a few moments before she lifted her head up and grabbed at the front of his jeans, quickly working the button to get them open.

“Let’s get you out of these jeans!” she said, looking up at him for a moment while she quickly unfastened his jeans.  As she worked at getting his jeans open Jesse grabbed the hem of his polo shirt and pulled it up over his head, taking it off and dropping it to the floor.  Xev got his jeans open and then yanked them down his legs, and he stepped out of both his deck shoes and his jeans when she did.  She stood up in front of him, grabbing his cock with her hand and tugging on it as she looked him in the eyes.  Her blue eyes were filled with her desire for him, her head slightly lowered and her gaze intense as she looked up at him from beneath her brow.  She had that same slightly evil little half-smile on her face, and it only served to excite him more.

“You don’t know how much I’ve been looking forward to this!” she said, her voice a sultry whisper, her smile getting bigger as she tugged on his cock with her hand.  She put the other hand on his chest and pushed gently, making him walk backwards and turning him towards his bed as she did.  When the back of his legs touched the edge of the bed she let go of his cock and put both hands on his chest, giving him a firm shove.  He fell backwards onto the bed, bouncing as he landed. 

‘Didn’t this just happen with Mom?’ he thought to himself, remembering the night when his dad was away on the business trip and his mom took him to her room and had her way with him.  ‘Must be a female thing!’ he thought to himself as he looked at Xev standing above him, that small, wicked smile on her face.

“I can’t wait to feel your hard cock inside my pussy!” Xev said, reaching up between the cups of her bra and unfastening it, pulling the bra open and revealing her big breasts to him.  She kept her eyes locked on his as she shrugged the straps from her shoulders and dropped the bra on the floor, then hooked her thumbs into the sides of her panties and slid them down over her hips and down her legs, stepping out of them.  When she did this Jesse saw that her pussy was shaven smooth with only a small flame-shaped patch of pubic hair remaining.  Jesse thought this was hot as hell, and he felt his cock twitch in response. 

As soon as she was free of her panties Xev climbed onto the bed on her hands and knees, positioning herself right over top of him.  She left her shoes on, another touch that Jesse thought was erotic as hell.  Jesse watched her big breasts swaying as she moved, the nipples already hard and erect as she placed a knee on either side of his hips.  She sat down on his cock as it lay on his stomach, pressing her pussy firmly against it and immediately sliding it up and down the underside of the hard shaft, her hands on his stomach for support.  Since she was already wet, her smooth-shaven outer lips spread apart easily as she rubbed her pussy along his shaft to cover it with her slick juices.  She looked down at him, her eyes hooded with desire, a smile on her face as she rubbed her pussy along the underside of his cock. 

“Are you ready for me, Jesse?” she asked, her voice a husky whisper.  “Are you ready for me to slide my tight, wet pussy down onto your hard, throbbing cock?” she whispered, her eyes burning with desire.

Without waiting for a reply she lifted herself up and reached down, grabbing his shaft with her hand and pointing it straight up.  She quickly rubbed the bulbous head up and down her slit between her slick outer lips a few times before placing it at the opening of her pussy.  She kept her eyes on his as she moved her hand out of the way and sat down, pushing her pussy down onto his hard cock.

“AAAAHHH!!!” she moaned, her mouth falling open as she sank down on his cock, engulfing nearly all of it with the first downward push of her hips.  She groaned as she pushed down again, biting her bottom lip as she took the rest of his cock inside her, never taking her eyes from his.  She was hot, tight, and very wet, and Jesse watched in amazement as she engulfed his length with her pussy, pushing down firmly and steadily until Jesse felt her ass cheeks pressing against his balls.  She looked down at him, smiling as she slowly rotated her hips around and around on the cock buried deeply inside her.

“Oh, my God, you feel so good inside my cunt!” she said, her voice a husky whisper.  “And just think, your mom gets to have this cock any time she wants!  I’m so jealous!” she said, grinning down at him as she moved, grinding her pussy down onto him.  Then she leaned forward, bringing her face closer to his as she braced herself with her hands on the bed on either side of his shoulders as she spoke.

“But right now you’re mine, and I’m going to drain every last drop of cum out of you even if it takes all night!” she said, her voice a husky whisper.

She began moving then, lifting her hips up and down to slide her pussy up and down the length of his hard cock.  The level of her arousal and her desire for him became evident as she immediately set a fairly fast tempo, riding him hard and deep, her big breasts swaying in front of him as she moved.  She kept her eyes locked on his as she moved on top of him, moaning when he reached up and grabbed her swaying breasts with both hands, squeezing them hard.

“AAAHH, yes!” she groaned, twitching her hips in response as she continued to ride his hard cock.  “Squeeze my tits, Jesse, squeeze them hard!” she said, gasping as Jesse did just that.  Then she slid a hand behind Jesse’s head and pulled it up from the bed, pressing his face against one of her tits.  He immediately clamped him lips around the hard nub of her nipple and sucked, eliciting a loud moan from her and a quickening of her hips as she fucked him.

“Oh my God, yes!” she moaned, increasing her movements on top of him just a bit.  “That’s gonna make me cum again!” she moaned, pushing his face into her breast harder.  Jesse sucked harder on her nipple and squeezed her other breast in his hand harder than before, and a few moments later Xev’s second orgasm hit.  She groaned loudly through gritted teeth as she came, mashing his face harder into her big breast as she rode her orgasm out.  She never stopped moving on top on him, sliding her pussy up and down his cock, and when she finished cumming she was left gasping for breath again.  She took her hand from the back of his head and put it on the bed again, bracing herself as she tried to catch her breath.  Jesse took his lips from her nipple and let his head fall back to the bed, looking up at her.  She looked down at him and smiled, her face flush as she continued to ride his cock.

“That’s two!” she said breathlessly, her eyes sparkling as she rode him.  She leaned down and kissed him, her lips soft and warm, her tongue lithe and wet as she slipped it into his mouth in search of his own.  The kiss was brief but intense, with Xev jumping and moaning into his mouth when he pinched and tugged on her nipples hard.  She giggled when she broke off the kiss, looking down at him with that evil grin on her face again.

“So that’s the way it’s gonna be, huh?” she said.  Before he could reply she lowered her head down to his chest and clamped her lips around his left nipple, sucking on it as hard as she could and making Jesse jump in return.  He moaned as she sucked on the hard nub, jumping when she flicked her tongue over it.

‘Yep, she’s been talking to Mom!’ Jesse thought as Xev’s fingers found his other nipple, pulling and tugging on it as she sucked on the other one.  She never stopped moving on his cock as she worked him over, sliding her pussy up and down his hard shaft over and over again.  She worked on his nipples for a minute or two, switching from one to the other before finally sitting up, putting her hands on his stomach and pushing her hips down hard to take his cock as deep inside her as she could.

“Okay, time to get serious!” Xev said, her voice husky with desire.  Her eyes were hooded as she looked at him, her mouth slightly open as she rocked her hips on his cock, keeping her upper body still as she moved her pussy up and down on his shaft.  She pushed down hard, pressing her clit against him as she moved, and the tempo of her hips quickly increased.

“Oh my God, yes!” she moaned breathlessly as she moved on top of him.  “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” she said, and then she did.  Her body shook as her third orgasm hit, her eyes squeezed shut and a grimace of erotic pleasure crossing her face as she moved her hips faster and harder than ever.  She came hard, moaning as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her, and when she finished cumming she was once again left gasping for breath.

“Oh, my God!” she gasped, looking down at him as she slowly rode his cock, her mouth open as she panted for breath. 

“Are you okay, Xev?” Jesse asked, his hands on the tops of her thighs as she moved slowly on top of him.  She smiled at him and nodded as she replied.

“Yes, baby, I’m fine,” she gasped.  “It’s just been a long time since I’ve cum that many times so close together, that’s all!”  She paused as she leaned forward, putting her hands on the bed again and bringing her face right up to his before speaking again.  When she spoke, her voice was a breathless, sultry whisper, and it made Jesse’s cock twitch inside her.

“But I’m not done with you, stud, not by a long shot!” she said, her eyes locked on his, a lopsided grin on her face.

Before Jesse could react she sat up, driving her pussy down onto him for a moment as she moved.  With a level of expertise and dexterity that surprised him, Xev kept his cock trapped inside her pussy as she spun around to face his feet, moving into the ‘Reverse Cowgirl’ position.  With a knee on either side of his hips she leaned forward and put her hands on the tops of his thighs for support, giving him a perfect view of her rounded, shapely ass as she began moving on his cock.  She moved her hips up and down, sliding her pussy up and down the length of his hard cock while keeping the rest of her body still, the rounded globes of her ass flexing as she rode him.  He put his hands on her nylon-clad calves and let them lay there as she rode his cock, tossing her head back and moaning as she fucked him in firm, steady strokes.

“Oh, my God, that feels so fuckin’ good!” she moaned as she moved on top of him, increasing the tempo and the force of her thrusts.  The room was filled with the heady aroma of sex and the gentle squishy sounds of her extremely wet pussy sliding up and down on his hard shaft.  His cock was glistening with her juices, and he was harder than he could ever remember.  He watched as Xev rode his cock, moaning and groaning as she did, her hands gripping the tops of his thighs as she fucked him.

“Oh, my God, I’m gonna cum again!” she moaned after a few minutes, and very shortly after that she did.  She tossed her head back and sat up, shoving her pussy down onto his cock as she moaned loudly, rocking her hips rapidly as the waves of pleasure went crashing through her.  She reached up and grabbed her tits in her hands, squeezing them hard as she rode her orgasm out.  Jesse could feel her pussy fluttering and squeezing at his shaft as she came, her juices running down over his balls as she moved.

As with the others her orgasm was intense but brief, and when her orgasm faded away she was left gasping for breath, sitting still with his cock still trapped inside her.  She dropped her hands from her breasts and let them rest on her thighs, her mouth hanging open as she fought to catch her breath.

“Oh, my God!” she gasped, turning to look at him over her shoulder and smiling at him.  “You’ve got a great cock, Jesse!” she said, a big smile on her face.

“Thank you, I’m glad you like it!” he replied, grinning back.  She spun around to face him, once again keeping his cock inside her pussy as she moved, dropping a knee on either side of him and leaning forward to rest her hands on his chest as she spoke.

“Are you ready to cum now, Jesse?” she asked, her voice a husky whisper, one side of her mouth turned up in a smile.  “Are you ready to pump your cum deep inside my wet pussy?”

“Oh, yeah,” Jesse replied, grinning back at her.

“I thought you would be!” she said, the smile spreading to her whole mouth.  “But I don’t want to make you cum like this, though, not this time,” she continued, “I’ll save that for the next time we get together.  Right now I have something different in mind!”

“What’s that?” he asked, looking up at her.

“I want you to fuck me from behind like you did to your mom last week!” she said, a devious smile on her face. 

“Yeah, I heard her telling you about that,” he said, returning her devious smile.  “So you want the same thing, huh?”

“Damn right I do!” Xev replied, sitting up straight and pushing her pussy down hard onto his cock.  “I want you to fuck me just as hard as you fucked her, maybe even harder!  And when you cum,” she said, pausing as she dropped down to bring her face down to his, dropping her voice to a whisper as she continued, “I want you to shove that hard cock of yours as deep into my pussy as you can!  I want you to make me scream with pleasure as you pump my pussy full of your cum!  Can you do that for me, Jesse?” she asked, her eyes sparkling and burning with desire.

“Oh, yeah, I can do that!” he replied, grinning up at her.

“Then do it!” she said, grinning from ear to ear.  “Fuck me, Jesse, and fuck me hard!”

Without another word Jesse reached up and grabbed Xev by the upper arms, making her gasp in pleasant surprise as he roughly tossed her onto the bed beside him.  He quickly got up and grabbed her again, flipping her over onto her stomach and then moving in between her legs.  He pushed her thighs apart with his own as he got into position behind her, then reached down and grabbed her by the hips with both hands. 

“OH!” Xev cried out in surprise as he yanked her up onto her hands and knees, pulling her butt back towards him as he did.  Her breath was coming faster now, the anticipation of what he was about to do to her increasing her excitement and arousal with every passing second.  She felt the bed moving beneath her as he got into position close behind her, one hand still on her hips and the other on his cock as he moved into position, and she gasped as she felt the head of his cock pressing against her soaking wet, swollen outer lips before it slipped between them and into her pussy. 

“Oh, my God, yes!” she whispered, gripping the comforter in her fists in preparation of what she knew was coming next.  With just the head of his cock inside her, Jesse put both hands on her hips and gripped them tightly, then yanked her ass back towards him as he thrust his hips forward, driving the full length of his cock into her with one long, hard thrust.

Xev threw her head back and cried out with pleasure as he impaled her on his cock.  He held her there for a few moments, then began fucking her as she’d asked to be fucked, driving his cock in and out of her pussy in deep, hard, and very fast strokes.  He used his hands on her hips for leverage, gripping them tightly in his hands as he yanked her back and forth, driving his cock in and out of her over and over again.

“OH…MY…GOD…OH…MY…GOD!” Xev cried in time with his thrusts.  Her hands were balled into fists, the comforter bunched up in her fists as she fought to keep her balance while Jesse drove his cock into her again and again.  She could feel his big, heavy balls slapping against her clit with every forward thrust of his hips, and she knew that it wasn’t going to be long before he made her cum yet again.

Jesse gripped Xev’s hips tightly in his hands as he fucked her hard and fast, just as she had asked.  The room was filled with the slapping sound of her ass hitting his hips with every thrust, the aroma of her musk heavier than ever.  His body was covered with a fine layer of sweat as he worked at fucking her, and he noticed that the same thing was happening to her.  He could hear her gasping and panting for breath as he relentlessly fucked her hard and fast, moaning and groaning as he did.

Something about this struck a chord with Jesse, even more than it had when he had fucked his mom like this, and he found himself enjoying it a little more than he thought he should be.  But she had asked to be fucked like this – hard and fast from behind, so he was just doing what she wanted him to do.  But he was enjoying it as much as she was, if not more.

“I’M…GONNA…CUM…I’M…GONNA…CUM!” Xev gasped as Jesse continued pounding his cock in and out of her.  An idea struck him, and without really thinking about it Jesse reached forward with one hand and grabbed Xev by the hair, wrapping it around his fist and then yanking back on it hard.

“UUNNNGGGHHH!!” Xev cried in guttural pleasure as her head was pulled back hard, gritting her teeth as she gripped the comforter in her fists even harder.  Jesse kept her head pulled back as he stroked in and out of her, relaxing his grip only long enough to improve his hold on her hair, grabbing more of it in her hand and yanking her head back even harder.

“AAAUUGGHHHH!!  NNNNGGHHHH!!” Xev grunted as her head was pulled even further back, her arms stretched out straight from the force Jesse was applying as he continued fucking her.

Then she came, her orgasm hitting like a small bomb inside her, and she cried out in pleasure as her orgasm exploded.  She came hard, much harder than before, the waves of pleasure crashing through her body like an erotic tidal wave, her pussy flooding with juices.

This was all it took to set Jesse off, and as Xev’s pussy clenched and fluttered around his cock as she came hard, his own orgasm hit.  He groaned loudly and pulled back on her hair harder, shoving his hips forward and driving his cock as deep into her pussy as he could.  She screamed as she felt his cock drive into her, the first blast of hot, thick cum hitting her cervix as he came hard.  The fast thrusting stopped, Jesse instead driving his hips forward hard with each spasm of his cock, shoving it deep inside Xev’s pussy as stream after stream of cum came blasting out of the tip of his dick.  Jesse gritted his teeth and groaned again as his balls emptied themselves, his cock flooding Xev’s pussy with his cum.  Four, five, six times he drove his cock into her as he came, the flood of cum filling her tunnel to run out and drip down onto the comforter.

With one final thrust and a loud groan Jesse shoved his cock into Xev’s pussy for the last time, his orgasm spent, the last of his cum shooting out to land inside her wet tunnel.  He held her there for a moment or two, her head held up and back by his grip on her hair, his other hand holding her hips firmly against his as the last bit of his cum was spit out into her, the comforter clenched in her fists.  Then he released his grip on her hips and her hair, and Xev immediately fell forward onto the bed, panting and gasping for breath.  The air of the room was cool on his suddenly-free cock, and Jesse sat back onto his haunches to catch his own breath as Xev lay panting and gasping face-down on the bed in front of him.  He could see her pussy lips spread open and his cum slowly leaking out of her, but she didn’t appear to mind. 

“Holy shit!” she gasped, her hair tousled and covering her face.  “Holy shit!” she repeated, chuckling a little as she spoke.  “You fucked your mom like that?” she asked, not moving but just lying there as she fought to catch her breath.

“Well, no, not really,” Jesse replied, a smile creeping onto his face.

“What do you mean, ‘not really?’“ Xev asked, lifting her head and turning it to look back at him over her shoulder. 

“I fucked you harder,” he replied, smiling at her, “a LOT harder, actually!”

“Lucky me!” Xev said, smiling as she lay her head down on the bed again.  A few moments later she got up and turned to look at Jesse, sitting up in front of him, her naked breasts swaying as she moved.  Sitting in front of him like that, still wearing her nylons, shoes, and that sexy-as-hell black cloth choker, Jesse thought she was the most beautiful and certainly the sexiest woman he’d ever seen – next to his mom, of course.

“Did you do the hair thing with her, too?” she asked, her eyes bright and sparkling.

“No, I didn’t,” he replied.  “I never even thought about it until just now, to be honest,” he said.

“Well, trust me, baby, you really need to do that with your mom!  I know she would enjoy it as much as I did!” she said, smiling at him.

“You think so?” Jesse asked, and Xev nodded as she replied.

“I’m sure of it!” she said.

“Okay, I’ll remember that!” Jesse replied.

“So, Jesse,” Xev started to speak, scooting forward and reaching out to run her finger along the top of his thigh as she spoke, “how long before you can get hard again?” she asked, looking up at him, her eyes bright and sparkling.

‘My God, she has such beautiful eyes!’ Jesse thought to himself.

“Half an hour or so, I guess,” he said.

“Why don’t we go take a shower together, get all nice and clean, then come back in here and get all hot and sweaty again?” she asked, her voice low and husky, a look of devious desire on her face.  “Would you like that, baby?”

“I’d love it!” he replied.

“Good!” Xev said, a big grin on her face.  “Then let’s go!” she said, jumping up from the bed and grabbing him by the hand to drag him from the bed and into the bathroom.

* * * * * *

Two hours and six orgasms later (two for him and four for her) they were lying on the bed together, Jesse on his back with Xev lying next to him.  Her head was resting on his chest and her leg was thrown over the top of his thighs, her finger tracing circles around his nipples as they recovered from their second bout of the night.  His arm was around her shoulders, and he had to admit that he loved the way she felt next to him.

‘She feels good, that’s for sure, but not as good as Mom!’ he thought to himself.

“Xev, can I ask you a question?” he said, looking up at the ceiling.

“Sure, baby, you can ask me anything,” she replied, lifting her head up and looking at him.

“Why here?” he asked, looking at her.  “I mean, why not have me come over to your house instead of you coming all the way over here?”

“Because I promised my husband that I wouldn’t fuck another man in our house,” she replied, taking Jesse a bit by surprise.  Xev sat up next to him and looked down at him as she continued.

“You see, baby, aside from having you as our own personal sex toy, your mom and I have another thing in common.  Both of our husbands are cuckolds, and neither of them want to watch.  They just want to hear about it when it’s all over, and my husband has asked me not to fuck another man in our house,” she explained.

“You know about my dad?” he asked, and Xev nodded.

“I do, baby, and it’s okay,” Xev replied.  “Your mom and I share everything with each other, so of course I know about your dad being a cuckold.  I also know that he’s asked the two of you not to have sex while he’s there, right?” she asked, and Jesse nodded.

“Well, my husband has asked me not to fuck another man in our house, so I don’t,” she said. 

“That makes sense,” he replied.  “You must love your husband very much,” he said, and Xev smiled as she replied.

“I do indeed!” she said, her voice soft.  “I love him with all my heart; always have and always will.  He loves me just as much, and it’s because he loves me that much that he allows me to do this.  He knows this is just sex, and that what he and I do as a result of this sex is done out of love.  I’m sorry if that doesn’t make sense, but that’s the best I can do at explaining it,” she said.

“You don’t owe me an explanation, but for what it’s worth that made perfect sense and I understand it completely,” Jesse replied.  “It’s the same with my mom and dad, isn’t it?” he asked.

“It most certainly is,” Xev replied.  “Your mom and dad love each other very much, and they really love you, too!  Why else do you think your mom arranged for us to hook up, anyway?” she asked, one side of her mouth turning up in a smile.

“I thought it was because you just wanted to fuck me!” he said playfully, making Xev laugh.

“Well, yeah, that’s true, but it’s not the whole reason,” she replied, “although I did want to fuck you ever since I first laid eyes on you!”

“For what it’s worth, I thought the same thing about you – hell, every guy in the neighborhood has the hots for you!” he said.

“Then aren’t you the lucky one?” Xev replied playfully, bending down and kissing him softly on the lips.

“Yes, I am,” he said, smiling up at her, “in more ways than one!”  Xev slid over to lay on top of him, her face inches away from his, her big breasts pressing into his chest and her smooth mound pressing agains his groin.

“How about one for the road?” she asked, looking into his eyes.  “A nice, soft, gentle one this time?”

“I’d like that very much,” Jesse replied.

* * * * * *

Forty-five minutes later Jesse was standing in the doorway of his house, waving at Xev’s car as she drove away.  He was wearing the same tan polo shirt, jeans and deck shoes as he had been when Xev first arrived.  He smiled as he watched her drive away, already looking forward to the next time they could be together.  And according to Xev, that was going to be soon – very soon, as in next week at the latest.  Jesse stood there for a moment longer, then stepped inside the house and closed the door against the chill of the night.  He went into the kitchen to get a soft drink out of the refrigerator before going into the living room to watch TV and was sitting on the couch relaxing with his feet up on the coffee table when his cell phone buzzed with a text message.  He picked up the phone and looked at the screen; it was from his mom.  He opened the message program and looked at the one-character message displayed there.

“?” was all it said.  Jesse smiled as he typed out a reply.

“All done!” was his reply.  Half an hour later he heard the car pull up into the driveway, and his parents came in through the front door a minute or two later.  His mom was grinning from ear to ear, while his father was at least trying not to do the same.

“Hey, sweetie!” Laura said as she breezed into the room, the big grin on her face showing no signs of fading.  “So how was your evening with Mrs. Bellringer?” she asked, sitting down on the couch next to him.

“I’ll leave you two to talk,” his father said, “I’m going into my study for a bit and then I’m going to bed.  You can tell me all about it later, my dear,” he said, looking at Laura.

“Okay, honey, I’ll be along shortly!” she said, blowing him a kiss.  He turned and walked away, headed for his office.  Laura turned back to Jesse, the grin still on her face as she spoke.

“Okay, give!” she said, slapping him on the thigh.  “Tell me everything, I want to hear all about it!”

It took Jesse about fifteen minutes to fil his mom in on the events of the evening, and when he had finished he could tell that his mom was more than just a little bit aroused.  She especially seemed to like the part about Jesse grabbing Xev by the hair.

“You really grabbed her by the hair like that?” she asked, her voice hushed.  Jesse could see the hard nubs of her nipples pressing against her blouse, and he knew his father was going to have a very good night indeed when his mom went to bed.

“I did, and she loved it!” he replied.

“I want you to do that to me!” she said excitedly, leaning forward a little as she spoke.  “The next time you fuck me from behind, I want you to grab my hair and do the same thing to me that you did to Xev!  Okay, sweetie?”

“Sure thing, Mom,” he replied, returning her smile.  She leaned over and kissed him briefly, then sat back as she spoke again.

“Thank you, sweetie,” she said, her voice soft.  “Right now I’m going to go fuck your father!” she said, standing up.

“Why don’t you tell him about the hair thing?” Jesse said, looking up at her.  “I mean, why wait for me?  I’m sure if you told him about it he’d be happy to do it for you, don’t you think?”

“You know, sweetie, I think you’re right!” Laura said, her eyebrows raising a bit.  “That’s a damned good idea!  Thank you, sweetie!” she said, then bent over to kiss him again quickly.  “But I still want you to do it to me, too, okay?” she asked, looking down at him.

“Sure thing, Mom,” he replied.  Laura smiled and blew him a kiss, then turned and walked quickly out of the room toward the office.  Jesse chuckled to himself as he got up from the couch, picking up his now-empty soda can and taking it into the kitchen to put in the trash before going to bed.  Once in his room he stripped out of his clothes and got into bed andwas asleep within minutes.

He was awakened the next morning by the delightful feeling of a wet, sucking mouth clamped onto his rock-hard and throbbing cock, sliding up and down as a hand gripped and squeezed his balls firmly.  He opened his eyes and lifted his head to see his mom’s head bobbing up and down as she sucked his cock, and he chuckled at the sight.

“Good morning, Mom!” he said, grinning at her.  She looked up at him and winked, smiling around his cock in her mouth but never stopping what she was doing.  She was intent on making him cum and was really working him over, sucking on his cock hard and taking it as deep into her mouth as she could.  Her hand was gripping his balls firmly, pulling and tugging on them as she urged him closer and closer to orgasm, her tongue running up and down the underside of his cock.  He was always quick on the trigger first thing in the morning, and with his mom working him over the way she was it only took a minute or two longer before his orgasm hit, and he groaned as his cock exploded to fill his mom’s mouth with his hot cum.  She kept her lips clamped around the shaft as it pumped and throbbed, swallowing every single drop.  When the pumping of his cock finally finished she kept her lips around his shaft, sucking the very last bit of cum out of him before sliding her lips up the shaft and over the head, kissing the tip twice before looking up at him and smiling.

“Good morning, sweetie!” she said, a stray drop of cum hanging from the corner of her mouth.

“Do I need to ask how it went last night with Dad?” Jesse said as his mom stood up and then sat on the edge of the bed next to him.  She was naked except for a skimpy bra and a pair of panties, and Jesse had a feeling that she wasn’t going to be wearing those for much longer.

“It was great!” Laura said, grinning from ear to ear.  “Your father normally isn’t an aggressive man, but once I told him what I wanted and how badly I wanted it, he came through like a champ!  He made me cum so hard I thought I was going to lose my mind!”

“Good, Mom, I’m glad to hear that!” Jesse said, putting his hand on her thigh.  “And you have Xev to thank for that, you know,” he continued.

“Yes, I know, and I plan on calling her today and thanking her for it,” she replied.  “But I still want you to do it to me, too, you know!” she said, looking at him and grinning.

“I know, and I will,” he said.

“Today,” she said.

“Today?”

“Today.”

“Okay, Mom, today!”

“Thank you, sweetie!” she said, standing up and then bending over to give him a quick kiss.  “Now go get showered and dressed, and I’ll make you some breakfast!”

“Yes, Mom!” he said, sliding out of bed and putting his feet on the floor to stand up.  His mom walked out of the room headed towards the kitchen, and he padded barefoot and naked into the bathroom adjoining his room.  He started the shower to give the water a chance to heat up, then went over to the sink and looked at his reflection in the mirror.  He stood there for a few moments, the events of the past few weeks running through his mind, and a smile came over his face.

“You are one lucky son of a bitch, you know that?” he said to his reflection.  “I don’t know how long this is all going to last, but you can bet your ass I’m gonna enjoy it while it does!”

Then he turned and walked over to the shower, stepping in and pulling the curtain closed behind him.

Fini.