The Instructor

by Terry Towers

  "Are you sure? If this is too fast, then..." His voice was hoarse, thick with desire as it trailed off without finishing the sentence.

  Faith nodded her head.

  Vicki's voice ran through her mind briefly; the greatest sex I've ever had, it reminded.

  A million things were running through her mind at that moment, but none of them had anything to do with stopping. She indulged in the feel of his hardened member pressing insistently against her. The look in his eyes that only fuelled her desire for him. She had decided when she locked the door, then went to him, straddling him, that she was going to have him. Feel every inch of that hardened cock today, right now!

  Faith batted his hands away. "I'm positive," she confirmed. Her fingers worked at a brisk pace, undoing the button and pulling down the zipper of his fly. She reached into his briefs and grasped onto his thick, long shaft.

  Tony inhaled sharply as she teased the tip with her thumb. Her grasp was firm as she began to stroke him in quick, fluid motions.

  He reached out, cupped the back of her head with his hand and pulled her lips down to his. His lips were hard, his tongue dominating, as it forced its way past her lips. With a moan she gave in to him.

  A small amount of come seeped from his shaft, onto her hand, as she continued to stroke him. He pulled his lips from hers and pushed her gently from him. She stood and took a few steps backward as he got up from the chair. He rose from the chair and stepped close to her, one hand working the button and zipper of her jeans while the other cupped her ass.

  She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of his jeans and pulled them, along with the briefs, down over his hips and tight ass, giving his ass a squeeze as her hands brushed past it.

  She kicked off her work boots as he pushed her jeans down, exposing her wet, pulsating pussy. With her jeans dropped down to her ankles she stepped out of them, pushing Tony back down into the chair.

  He smiled at her as she took the few steps to him, her shapely hips swaying seductively. Tony took a minute to appreciate her sexy form, which had been hidden behind so many layers of bulky clothing. He loved the jiggle of her breasts as she walked, and the thin, trimmed line of hair on her pussy. It seemed to be begging him to fuck it. Enticing him.

  Swinging a leg across his lap, she sat facing him once more. Her eyes caught his as she reached down, gripping onto his cock once again with one hand, while the other hand carefully massaged his balls.

  "Fuck, Faith," he moaned, his hand tangling itself into her silky brown locks and pulling her lips down to meet his. His other hand sought out the source of her moist heat.

  "Mmm, so wet." He plunged two fingers into her as his thumb rubbed against her clit. His fingers stroked the inner wall of her pussy, making her tremble on his lap. Her back arched as she continued to grind against his hand, and against the cock she was so masterfully stroking.

  Taking in a deep ragged breath, Tony removed his hand from her and captured her hands in his, placing them on his shoulders.

  Leaning forward she pressed her breasts against his chest, savouring the heat from his body against hers. Her lips grazed the side of his neck, nipping, her pelvis grinding against his cock, but still not permitting it entry.

  Tony slid his hands down over the sides of her breasts, down past her waist and settled on her hips. He leaned back into the chair as he lifted her up and settled her onto his cock; his shaft slid into her moist heated pussy as if it were fated to be there. He pulled her onto him, ensuring she took each and every inch of it.

  She cried out, her fingernails digging into his shoulders, as his cock filled her completely, stretching her to capacity. She closed her eyes and took a moment to savour the feel of him fully and completely inside of her. Opening her eyes she looked down at him, her eyes capturing his, sharing a look of desperate need and yearning. Kissing him soundly, she began to move on his cock.

  His hands resting firmly on her hips he moved with her, forcing her downward thrust onto him each time she pulled up. She moved slowly at first, rotating her hips in a circular motion as she thrust up and down onto him.

  Faith heard him emit a deep growl, causing her to smile at him wickedly. She continued her slow, steady thrusts, her left hand capturing his chin and lifting his eyes to hers. While he tried to force her to increase her speed, she refused. Instead Faith continued her slow, calculated movements, while keeping their eyes locked. She was in control at that moment and she was going to make sure he knew it.

  Tony smiled up at her. He understood perfectly, and it was driving him wild. As much as he was enjoying the moment, the feeling of her soft, moist pussy, his cock was screaming for release. She was sweet agony at its finest.

  Faith continued to move on him, her movements becoming increasingly quick and forceful. She was so close, her body was on fire, her mind humming. A few more thrusts and she'd gain the release her body so badly needed and demanded.

  The first set of waves crashed over her. She broke eye contact, letting her head fall back. She began breathing rapidly, her thrusts coming harder and faster. Faith's hands held tight to his shoulders, her nails leaving marks across his shoulders and back. Her body finally tensed up as she reached her breaking point. One final time she took him in, exploding onto his cock. Her juices enveloped it, and slid down to his balls.

  Reaching up, Tony forced her lips to his, kissing her hard. His other hand forced her down hard on his throbbing, come-covered cock. Her liquid heat was almost enough to push him over the edge.

  Holding onto her, not quite ready for it to end, he urged her to continue rocking her hips against him. Faith obliged, moaning against his mouth. She worked faster, her breasts beating against his chest. Harder and faster. His body became rigid, bringing her body down as tightly as possible against his, as he released.

  Panting, partially from exhaustion, partially from relief, Tony wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her against him for a moment.

  Faith sighed, wrapping her arms around his neck and bringing her head to rest against his neck, kissing it lightly. She smiled as she thought of Vicki's words. He lived up to the reputation. Faith wasn't about to mention Vicki. Instead she gave him a soft smile, with a wicked look in her eye. "You know, when I registered they failed to mention how proactive their instructors were." She wiggled on his lap. His cock was still resting contently inside of her. She wasn't interested in giving it back quite yet.

  He laughed, running a hand through her long dark hair. "Well, I don't usually offer such in-depth after-class help."

  "Mmm," she sighed as she leaned forward and tenderly kissed his lips. With reluctance Faith slowly backed herself off of him and stood. As much as she wanted him again she knew if they remained there much longer someone passing by may take notice. The footsteps she heard outside were now seldom, but still. Better safe than sorry.

  She quickly began to dress, watching him out of the corner of her eye doing the same. By the time she was pulling her t-shirt back over her head, he was buttoning up the final button of his shirt.

  Stepping up to her, Tony pulled her into his arms. His arms slid around her waist, holding her close. Faith exhaled softly, a touch of a smile on her lips as she laced her fingers behind his neck.

  "So what are your plans for tonight?" he asked, looking down into her eyes.

  Faith paused, not sure what he was getting at by that question.

  He bent down and pulled a few sheets of paper stapled together from his desk, waving the packet under her nose before stuffing it back under a pile of unmarked test papers. She noticed the word brazing at the top of the sheet, then groaned.

  "I'd make sure I knew it if I were you," he said, his eyes gleaming with what Faith determined as devilish delight.

  She stretched up on her tiptoes, her lips lightly grazing his. Her lips trailed their way across his jaw to his earlobe where she whispered, "I'm way ahead of you." She was a number of sections ahead of the class when it came to the theory. Every test and quiz thrown at
her by any of the instructors had come back with nothing less than perfect scores. She wasn't about to let that change now.

  This thing, whatever it was that had happened or was happening between them didn't give her a free pass. She knew this. If anything, in her eyes, it made it all the more important that she remain one of the best.

  Laughing, Tony pulled back to look her in the eye again. "We'll see."

  "You already know," she replied cockily, planting a final quick kiss on his lips before stepping out of his embrace.

  Crossing his arms over his chest, with a grin on his face, Tony watched as she gathered her few things and made her way to the door. Reaching for the handle she turned back for a quick moment. She looked into his eyes and felt the electric rush that always seemed to flow through her when their eyes locked. She gave him a wink, opened the door and disappeared down the hallway.

  Tony fell back into his chair behind the desk. Propping his elbows on the desk he sat and thought for some time. What had just happened with Faith was an interesting turn of events. He couldn't honestly claim he didn't think it would have happened; the sexual tension that they shared from the instant their eyes first caught sight of each other pretty much dictated that eventually they would come to that point.

  If he were smart he would just let it go as it was, a single incident where they gave in to their desires. But he couldn't leave it at that. He didn't want to. Because it wasn't just a physical attraction that he felt for her, it was much more than that.

  He admired and adored everything about her. From the drive she had to be the best, to the sheer delight she took in accomplishing the simplest things. Hell, even having his face nearly scorched off when she had gotten excited about finally lighting the torch he found endearing.

  As much as he hated to do it, he decided they would need to discuss the "situation" as it was. He by no means wanted to end it, whatever it was at this point. On the other hand there were three other instructors and twenty students whose eyes took in every interaction the two of them had. Discretion would have to be the key if he wanted anything to develop between them.

  ****

  "Tell me everything," Vicki ordered, as she and Faith walked out onto the patio of Vicki's home. Faith walked over to the wicker patio table and sat down into one of the white patio chairs, while Vicki closed the glass sliding door behind them.

  "Nothing to tell," Faith said, pretending to focus on stirring her iced tea.

  "There is something to tell, I know it!" Vicki sat down across from Faith, leaning back into the chair as she eyed her suspiciously.

  "How do you know?" Faith cocked her head to the side as she raised her eyes to meet Vicki's.

  "I can tell by the look on your face, and if something didn't happen yet then I would be very disappointed in you."

  "Disappointed for not screwing my instructor? That's fucked up even for you Vicki," Faith said, raising an eyebrow at her friend as she look a sip of her iced tea.

  "Forget that he's the instructor. Bottom line is he's a fine man. One that I know you have an attraction for, and I also know the feeling would be mutual." Vicki gave her a smug nod of the head as if to bring the point home.

  "You're relying on an awful lot of guesswork and assumptions."

  "Just admit it so we can get to the juicy details now, while there is still time before we're interrupted." Vicki craned her head to look into the house, ensuring they were still in no danger of being disturbed or overheard.

  Heaving a loud sigh, Faith leaned forward over the table. "Fine. Today after classes."

  Clapping her hands, face beaming with delight Vicki asked, "So. Was it everything I said it would be?"

  Faith gave her a wicked smile. "And more."

  "You lucky bitch you." Standing, she walked over to the large barbeque and flipped open the lid. "So how did it happen?" she asked while busying herself with preparing the barbeque for supper.

  "After classes, in his office." A gust of wind blew her dark hair wildly around her as she took another sip of her tea. "He confronted me about my avoiding him."

  Turning with a wire barbeque brush in hand, Vicki waved it at her. "I still don't get why you would avoid him in the first place."

  "He's my instructor. People talk. I'm pretty sure it's not something the college likes to promote. I didn't see ‘fuck your instructor’ written in the course syllabus."

  Vicki bent down and began to fiddle with the propane canister. "That's what makes it all the more exciting don't you think?"

  Faith didn't respond, but simply laughed. Leave it to Vicki to dismiss the ramifications.

  "So what do you want from him?" She turned away from the barbeque to look Faith squarely in the eye.

  Faith sat up straight and thought for a moment. What did she want? What could she expect to happen? "I-I'm not quite sure yet."

  "Well take my advice and snag him if you have the chance, men like that don't come around every day."

  Narrowing her eyes at Vicki, Faith finally asked, "So why didn't you snag him while you had the chance?"

  Vicki paused for a moment then reached for the patio door handle. "It's complicated. Let's just say I would have done things a lot differently if I could have done it again." She slid the door open and stepped into the kitchen. "You're staying for supper and I won't take no for an answer."

  Vicki disappeared into the kitchen, presumably to go get the food for the barbeque, leaving Faith somewhat curious about her vague answer.

  ****

  As she suspected the test that Tony had waved under her nose the previous day had been easy enough. She flew through the questions checking them off and was the first to hand in her paper. As she passed the paper to Tony they shared a look, as he mouthed: come see me at lunch. It was one of many looks they had shared during that morning's class. Each and every one of them affected her in the same way; she'd shyly smile, a blush would form just faintly on her cheeks and she would look away before her classmates picked up on the vibe that flowed back and forth between them.

  By the time the lunch break came around Faith's stomach was in knots and her pussy pulsating from the need. She took some comfort and satisfaction in knowing he seemed to be affected in much the same way. He spent the majority of the class sitting. When he was forced to stand, such as in the case of passing out the test papers, Faith didn't miss the large bulge pressing against the fabric of his jeans.

  There happened to be a computer lab across from his office. She logged into a computer with a view of his office. She mindlessly sifted through emails waiting for the rest of the class to finish up. Once they were finished they were permitted to go on an early lunch so she knew when he finally appeared at his office door that the vast majority of the students were long gone.

  She counted to twenty after he disappeared in the office to log out of the computer and scurry across the hallway. She peeked in quickly; no one was in the room except Tony. Looking up from whatever he was reading he gave her that sexy, sweet smile of his that made her weak in the knees, motioning for her to close the door behind her.

  With a nod she closed the door and locked it for good measure.

  "How did you do?" he asked.

  Faith laughed. "You tell me, you have my test paper and the answers."

  Standing up, Tony strode over to Faith, pinning her hands above her head with one of his hands and kissing her passionately. His rock hard body crushed hers against the office door. His free hand worked its way up under her navy blue shirt to grasp her breast. He squeezed it hard, while his fingers taunted and teased the nipple to a hardened peak.

  Faith wrapped a leg around his waist pulling his large, hard cock against her groin. A low growl came from him as his tongue forced entry into her mouth, seeking out hers. She captured his tongue between her teeth, alternating lightly nipping and sucking it.

  Her body went from a simmering manageable heat to an out-of-control inferno in the matter of seconds. His hand, which had been pinning hers above h
er head, let go so it could work its way to the button on her jeans. She wrapped her arms around his neck; one of her hands lost itself in his thick blond hair.

  Working at a brisk pace he undid the button and unzipped the fly. Faith could feel her panties getting wetter by the second anticipating him. He slid his hand under the waistband of her underwear and onto her wetness.

  Faith moaned as her body trembled against his. Tony's fingers parted the lips of her pussy, exposing her sensitive clit. Her hips thrashed against his hand, against his groin, as he stroked her clit, then dipped two fingers into her. Her hands fell to his back, fingers fisting the material of his shirt, as he stoked the fires within her.

  Her body was beginning to feel waves of pleasure ripple through her, her pussy getting wetter as his fingers dove in deeper, faster. His palm rubbed against her stimulated clit.

  She sank her face into his neck, not able to focus on anything but the tremors erupting within her.

  "Let me feel it Faith," he whispered in her hair, as his hand continued to stroke her.

  "So close," she gasped, her lips and tongue trailing up the side of his neck.

  Seconds later, her hips thrust against him a final time, before she was overcome with one final explosion. She clung onto him, pressing her body as closely to his as humanly possible.

  Tony covered her mouth in a passionate kiss to keep her from crying out as she came. Faith's knees felt like jelly. She was thankful for his weight pinning her to the wall, otherwise she was certain she would have sunk to the floor.

  Tony broke off their kiss, leaving her panting. He planted a light kiss on her forehead then one more on her lips before taking a half-step backward. He gave her a wickedly sexy grin as he looked down at her.

  "You okay?" Tony asked, taking another tentative step backward. He kept her hands in his, just in case.

  Faith laughed, giving him a glazed-over, satisfied look. "I'll be fine."

  As they both settled into their chairs at his desk, neither one took notice of the blinds being up to his office window. They also failed to notice two of her classmates lounging against a pickup truck, watching the show they had just put on.