“Okay, let’s go.” He helped me into my jacket and walked towards his car.
This is my last chance to turn around. Why don’t I want to turn around? This is my professor—well, he was.
“Thank you.” I nodded when he opened the car door and slid into the passenger seat.
“You’re really something else, you know that?” Brett shook his head when he slammed his door.
“Just doing my job.” I looked over at him and grinned. “Um—the sorority house is the other way.”
“I’m not taking you to the sorority house. When I said I was taking you home, I meant my home.” He reached over and put a hand on my leg. “If you’ve got a problem with that, you better tell me now.”
“Well, I do owe you a lap dance.” I bit down on my lip and my smile got wider.
No turning back now.
Brett
Lexi’s lips had breathed life back into me. When our lips had finally parted, it felt like I was seeing the world for the very first time. I was angry when I saw all of the people staring at us. I think I was just in shock, trying to process emotions I hadn’t felt in years. I felt passion, and in that moment, I realized how long it had been since I truly tasted it on a woman’s lips. That hunger had been gone from my marriage long before the divorce. I could shoulder the blame for it and hate myself, but it wasn’t going to change anything. That chapter of my life was truly over. I regretted using Lexi as a pawn for some stupid ploy, but I wasn’t upset where it led. The hottest girl in the fucking world was sitting next to me. I was doing everything in my power to keep my foot on the gas instead of hitting the brakes and letting my lust consume me before I even got her home.
“Were you really going to take off your bra in front of all those people?” I looked over at her.
“What’s important is that you believed I would.” She grinned and winked at me.
“Kind of hard not to believe it when I’ve seen you do it before.” I exhaled sharply and shook my head.
“Yeah, well, that’s nothing compared to the show I’m going to give you tonight.” She scooted closer and pushed my hand further up her leg.
“You’re making it really hard not blow every stop sign between here and my house.” I stared at her exposed thigh and watched as she pulled my hand underneath the hem of her very short skirt.
“The faster we get there, the faster you get to watch me take this costume off.” She slid in the seat and I felt the warmth radiating between her thighs.
“Oh fuck, forget running a stop sign, you’re going to make me wreck the damn car.” I squeezed her thigh and swallowed hard.
By some miracle, I managed to get us both back to my house without turning my car into a pile of twisted metal. I felt like a new man. I hadn’t had hormones raging inside my body like that since I was a teenager. I helped her out of the car and fumbled with my keys as I pushed them into the front door of my house. Lexi didn’t make it any easier. She rubbed my leg, reached around and lightly grazed my cock with her fingertips, and pressed her lips to the back of my neck. The instant the door was closed, I started kissing her again, pushing the jacket off her shoulders and letting hit the floor. My hands moved along her curves, touching and squeezing them as I worked my way up to her tits. I wrapped my hand around the leather strip she called a bra and tugged on it, but she immediately pushed me away.
“You don’t get to take that off.” She giggled and ducked under my arm. “Do you have any music?”
“Fuck.” My jaw tensed with pure sexual frustration. “Yeah, hold on. I’ve got the music system in the house linked to my phone.”
“Ooh, gimme!” She grabbed my phone before I could select a song. “You go into the living room and have a seat.”
“Okay, fine.” I exhaled sharply and walked into the living room.
“Do you have anything that came out in the last ten years?” She scrolled her finger across the screen as she followed me.
“Probably not.” I shook my head back and forth.
“I’m downloading something then.” She walked over as I took a seat. “I need your thumb to authorize this.”
“Here.” I held up my hand and she pushed the phone against it.
“You know what? We should take some pictures. That way tomorrow you have something to remember me by.” Lexi giggled and slithered into my lap.
She felt so good against me. It was hard to be patient and wait for her to start dancing. I just wanted to rip the costume off and fuck the hell out of her on the spot. The way she wiggled and moved as she took the pictures made me as hard as a rock. I was certainly getting some good pictures, though, and if all I got with her was one night in heaven, then I certainly would appreciate them on the lonely nights. She clicked so fast that I barely had time to smile, so a lot of them were of me with a confused stare or a half-smile that almost looked creepy. She brushed her finger across the screen, and in the process, managed to flip the screen from the camera app to the Internet browser.
“Oh, hold on.” I reached for my phone.
Shit, I didn’t close the porn I was watching.
“No way.” She pulled the phone away from my fingertips and hopped up. “I want to see this.”
“Fine, go ahead.” I leaned back in my chair and smirked. “None of those girls are as hot as you.”
“Hmm, maybe we’ll have to try some of this out tonight.” She scrolled for a few seconds and then flipped back over to start her song.
I didn’t recognize the music. It was some sort of pop song that had a quick beat and a woman singing about sex. I didn’t really need to listen, though, because I was too busy watching what was right in front of my eyes. Lexi moved along to the music, just like she did at the charity event, and started moving her body against mine. It was a lot more sensual than a lap dance. She twisted her body until her ass was firmly against my cock and then she started grinding against it. I moaned as the pleasurable sensations rushed through my body. I put my hands on her hips and slid up to her bra, but she pushed them away and turned to face me. She spread her legs, straddled me, and moved her hands behind her back. A second later, her bra was unfastened, and it fell into my lap, revealing her extremely gorgeous tits.
“Can I touch them now, or are you going to swat my hand away?” I smiled and moved my hands up to the beautiful mounds of flesh.
“You can touch anything that isn’t covered.” She grinned and arched her back.
I squeezed her tits and she gasped when my thumbs grazed against her nipples. They turned to hard nubs as I touched them. Her hips shifted, and she rubbed against my cock several times. My dick throbbed in my pants and begged to be released from the fabric prison. Lexi let me play with her tits for several minutes while she rubbed against me, and then she pushed back onto her feet. She slid her hands down her abdomen and then moved down to her left boot. She was teasing me, but damn if it wasn’t fucking amazing. She unzipped the boot slowly, savoring each second of my agony until her slender leg was exposed. I immediately leaned forward and rubbed it, working my way up to the edge of her skirt before she pushed my hand away again. I let my hand fall away and she played with her skirt again for a moment before bending over to work on the right boot.
“You’re such a fucking tease.” I rubbed my cock through my pants and groaned.
“It’s just going to make it that much better when I finally give you what you want.” Lexi licked her lips and lifted her skirt so I could see her panties. “And trust me—I know what you want.”
“God, yes…” I exhaled sharply when I saw how wet her panties were. “It looks like you want it, too.”
“I can wait.” She held her skirt up with one hand and started rubbing the other one against the outline of her pussy. “Especially since I can touch whether my clothes are off or not.”
“If you keep this up, I’m going to give you a spanking when those panties come off.” I tilted my head and narrowed my eyes.
“You just motivated me to keep them on
longer.” She giggled and turned around, slowly bending until her hands were on the floor and her panties exposed beneath her skirt. “I like a man that isn’t afraid to lend a firm hand every now and then.”
“Pull them down and I’ll show you how firm it is.” I leaned forward and traced the skin right below her panties.
“I don’t know.” She pushed up and turned around again. “I bet you’ll spank me harder if I tease you a little more.”
“I don’t know if I can focus on anything but being inside you right now.” I clenched my jaw and felt my heart pounding in my chest.
“That will have to wait.” She licked her lips and leaned forward to stroke my cock through my pants. “I’m going to want a taste before I let you fuck me.”
“Oh god.” I moaned and gasped.
“Will you let me wrap my lips around it first?” She leaned against my ear and purred. “I swallow.”
“Fucking hell…” I groaned and reached for my belt. “You can keep your clothes on for that if you want.”
“I’ll let you know when I’m ready.” She smiled and pushed my hand away.
“You’re going to make me cum in my fucking pants.” I shook my head and exhaled sharply.
“Save all of that for my mouth.” She rolled her tongue across her soft, pouty lips. “Then I’m going to dance on your lap until the sun comes up.”
My throat was getting dry, my heart was threatening to explode in my chest, and my muscles were practically twitching. Her teasing was making my cock so hard my balls ached. I needed to put my hands on her beautiful body, and the best part was still covered. I could smell the sweet lust between her legs. She wasn’t making it easy on either of us, but all I could do was play by her rules. I was certainly going to make her pay for all of that damn teasing once her panties came down, though. Her hand went to her skirt and she toyed with it for a few seconds before tugging on the leather and letting it slowly fall to the floor. The only thing that stood between me and what I craved was a thin pair of very wet panties.
“So close…” She twisted her fingers in the fabric. “Yet so far away.”
“You know what’s going to happen when they come down.” I stared at her and growled.
“I should keep them on, then.” She leaned forward and turned over my hand, tracing my palm with her fingertips. “This feels like it would make my ass sting.”
“You fucking deserve it.” I grabbed her wrist and pulled her close enough for my lips to graze her ear. “And you fucking want it, don’t you.”
“Maybe.” She giggled and pulled away. “I bet you won’t be able to spank me long, though—cause as soon as you stop, I’m going to swallow every inch of your cock.”
Lexi stepped back and I released my grip on her wrist. She was so fucking gorgeous. I couldn’t believe she was there with me. I had a renewed lease on life, and she was responsible for all of it. I was going to savor and enjoy every second. Lexi teased me with her panties, pushing them down until I could almost see her pussy, and then pulling them back up. She did a couple of pirouettes, rubbed against me, and let her fingers graze my cock so many times it was throbbing uncontrollably. My lust was turning to a pure, primal passion. A need that had to be satisfied or I was going to go fucking insane. Just when I thought I was going to lose it, her hand tangled in the fabric and she didn’t stop pushing until they hit the floor.
“Oh my god.” I stared at her for a moment, just drinking in her beauty.
“Well, now I’m all naked. What are you going to do to with me?” She twisted on her toes and grinned.
“Get the fuck over here.” I grabbed her wrist and pulled her down across my knee. “You know exactly what is going to happen now.”
Lexi
I loved to see a man so turned on that he could barely breathe before I let him have what he wanted, but there was more to it than simple teasing with Brett. He needed to feel desired. The torment was gone from his beautiful sky blue eyes, but I knew a lot of suffering put it there in the first place. His wife did awful things to him, and he didn’t even know the worst of it. I would have to tell him eventually, but I wanted every thought of her to be purged out of his head first. I was going to replace those thoughts with something better—true passion, lust that dripped down my thighs, and the kind of attention a man like him deserved. I was no longer just trying to be his date for one night. I intended to make him mine before the sun came up.
He was older than me and I didn’t even realize how much I needed someone like him until his kiss set my soul on fire. That was what caused me to react so badly when he called me an embarrassment. I was done playing games with boys—I needed a man. I needed him. I wanted the kind of loyalty that would last a lifetime. I wouldn’t get that from one night of shared passion, but I intended to make him crave me so bad he had no choice but to come back for more. His ex-wife threw him away and I fully intended to make the most of the opportunity in front of me. The hot-as-sin professor that made half the girls at school cream their panties was going to find out that he deserved so much better than the ice-cold bitch that tried to break him.
“So, are you going to spank me, or just get me wet?” I gasped when his finger drifted between my legs and rubbed against my labia.
“You enjoyed teasing me.” His finger lightly touched my clit, sending a tingle through my whole body. “Now you get to see what it’s like. You said I get to touch anything that isn’t covered, and now you’re all mine.”
SMACK!
“Was that more teasing, or were you trying to punish me?” I wiggled my ass against his palm. “Because that didn’t hurt at all.”
Maybe he made my ass sting a little, but I like that sort of thing.
“Is that so?” He chuckled and lifted his hand again.
SMACK!
As soon as the second smack landed, he squeezed my ass and rubbed his finger against my pussy. I gasped and smiled when the pleasure surged through my body. I only got a slight touch before he lifted his hand and gave me another smack that was a little harder than the previous two. I could feel his cock against my stomach, throbbing as soon as his hand made contact. I could tell he was testing me to see how hard I actually liked it. He immediately touched my pussy after the smack landed, and I knew my wetness was telling him everything he needed to know. A few more smacks landed, making my ass sting a little bit more than the first ones did. Something about being across a strong, older man’s knee made my whole body tingle with excitement, and I hoped he treated me like the bad girl I really was.
SMACK!
“You really like being teased, don’t you?” He slid a finger down to my pussy, but instead of lightly grazing against my flesh, he started pushing it inside me.
“Yes!” I arched my back and moaned. “It feels so good.”
“I can tell. You’re so wet that you’re making a mess on my pants.” He chuckled and pushed deeper while bringing his other hand down on my ass.
SMACK!
“Oh god!” I bucked my hips when I felt the smack vibrate against the finger buried inside my pussy.
SMACK!
“You’re so fucking tight.” He moaned and lifted his hand again.
SMACK!
“I want this.” I reached beneath my abdomen and rubbed his cock through his pants. “I want to get on my knees and apologize for all of the teasing I did.”
“I guess you’ve learned your lesson.” He gasped when I stroked him a little harder.
I crawled off Brett’s lap and dropped to my knees between his legs. I reached for his belt and continued massaging his cock as I removed the thick length of leather. I quickly tossed it to the side and started working on his pants, licking my lips and making eye contact the whole time. The need was burning in Brett’s eyes. I might have been a tease, but I was going to make good on my promise. My lips were going to stay around his cock until every drop of cum was drained from his balls—and I was definitely going to swallow my prize. Once his pants were unfastened, I grabb
ed a handful of fabric and started pulling. To my delight, his boxers came down as well and I finally got to see his engorged cock in all its glory.
Holy shit, that’s a gorgeous dick. I just want to jump on it right now—fuck, why did I promise him a blowjob first?
I removed Brett’s shoes and then got his pants fully off before I slithered up between his legs and wrapped my hand around his dick. He immediately groaned when my hand started sliding down the shaft. His girth was impressive and it was going to be a challenge to actually wrap my lips around it. I licked the glans a few times and moved my tongue along his shaft as I got my jaw stretched. He deserved the kind of blowjob that he would never forget, and I intended to give it to him. The quicker I could make him cum, the faster I would be able to put the fire burning between my legs out. It was hard not to just push my hand between my thighs and satisfy my craving on the spot, but waiting for him to do it would be so much sweeter.
“That feels so fucking good.” Brett put his hand on my head and moaned.
“Just wait until I swallow every inch.” I grinned and started sliding my tongue along his shaft again.
I normally didn’t engage in much conversation when I was intimate with someone, but Brett brought a wildness out in me that made me want to keep pushing it further. I hadn’t been with very many guys, but my last relationship had lasted over a year, so I did have a decent amount of practice. I was about to use every trick I knew with Brett and show him how he deserved to be treated. I moved my tongue along his shaft until I felt like my jaw was loosened up enough to start giving him what he truly wanted. My lips parted and I pulled his glans across them. He groaned and let out a gasp when my tongue teased the tip. I pulled more of his length into my mouth and let my saliva coat his shaft as I massaged the bottom with my tongue.
“Fuck, that feels amazing.” He shifted his weight and leaned his head against the chair.
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