His Professor Aunt Pt. 07

An adult stories – His Professor Aunt Pt. 07 by Zootonius,Zootonius Monday morning, Sarah grabbed a latte at the kiosk before heading to her office. There, she ran into Christine, the administrative assistant for her department. As the two headed to the math building, Sarah started, “We haven’t chatted much, lately. What’s new?”

“Well, Jake started college. So, now we have an empty nest, as they say.”

“You and Don have the house to yourselves now,” Sarah said, with a wink. “A chance to fire up the relationship!”

Christine said nothing, but the look on her face told Sarah she had touched on something. “Come to my office and we’ll catch up on things.”

As Sarah closed her office door, she turned to Christine, “Feel like talking?”

“Yeah, I thought we’d reconnect, but Don never was romantic. It’s the same old same old now.”

Sarah knew her marriage had been problematic for some time, and just listened as Christine poured out her sexual frustrations and her attempts for attention. After she unburdened herself, the two sat in silence for a minute.

“If your needs aren’t being met at home, ever thought of looking afield?” Sarah asked, mischievously. Christine looked at her wide eyed. “Just saying. Look at this campus. There are plenty of young guys here who would be happy to, uh, have a dalliance with you,” Sarah continued.

“Sarah! I could never!” And after a pause, “Besides, if I did, they like to brag. I could never trust them.”

“If you ever do, I know someone who can be trusted,” Sarah replied, as the look on Christine’s face told of wanting to hear more. “My nephew is staying with me. He’s a freshman. And I’ve introduced him to a few friends,” Sarah continued with a smirk. “Oh, yes. And I gather, he acquitted himself quite well with them.”

Christine looked at her in silence, a bit of shock on her face.

“Well, I have to get to class. But if you want to meet him sometime, let me know,” she finished, as she stood.

“Uh, thanks, anyway,” Christine answered, as they left her office.

Later that day, Sarah walked by the courtyard, where Mike often ate lunch. She liked checking out his friends. But this time, he was with a young woman, his age, she guessed. And quite pretty; tall and slim, with long, dark hair. Sarah decided to let them be and walked on.

That evening, as they drove home, Sarah brought it up. “Saw you having lunch with someone,” she asked, dripping with innocence.

“Oh, yeah. Hannah,” he replied.

“Asking her out?”

“Uh, no. She has a boyfriend. We’re just friends.”

They said nothing for a while, until Mike broached another subject. “Sarah, I have a friend, Greg. Really shy, I think he’s still a virgin.”

“Does he like girls?” Sarah asked.

“By the way he looks at them, oh yeah. Have you ever had a virgin?” Mike asked.

“One, at least,” she replied with a smirk.

Mike blushed, remembering that Sarah was the first woman he’d ever made love to.

“Well, I’d love to meet him. Invite him for dinner sometime.”

As had become their routine, they made dinner together. And after, Sarah retired to her study to catch up on some work. Later, Mike came into her study and walked behind her. “I’m going to bed. What ya working on?”

“Oh, just catching up on email,” she replied.

Mike planted a lingering kiss on her neck. “Don’t stay up too late,” he whispered, before leaving.

‘Fuck! He’s learning how to play me,’ Sarah thought to herself. She could no longer focus on her computer, so she decided to turn in. She found Mike in bed reading — the bed she had been sharing with her nephew these past two months.

After she prepared for bed, Mike watched her naked form approach, and pulled back the covers, exposing his body. She sat on the bed, and let her hands explore the now-familiar body of her nephew. She climbed on top of him, and after a long kiss, said, “Indulge me,” before kissing him again. They continued kissing, tongues darting, as his hands caressed her.

What she really wanted was to indulge him; perhaps, because of how much he liked to please her. She kissed him sensually, as she felt his cock swelling. “Just enjoy,” she whispered, as her lips moved to his neck. Sarah continued down, to his chest and abs. She moved to his side, and laying her head on his hip, took hold of his shaft, stroking it a bit and admiring his now-familiar manhood.

Mike sighed, as his cock slid past Sarah’s soft lips. She was going to take this slow and just enjoy having his cock in her mouth. He watched as Sarah let his rod slide in and out; occasionally running her tongue over it. In and out; Mike was enraptured by his aunt’s lovemaking skills.

With time, her slow sucking had its effects. His moans and the quivering of his cock let her know he was close. And his groan and the spasming of his cock told of his cumming and Sarah was soon happily swallowing the spurts of cum. She continued licking his cock when it was over, enjoying the look of bliss on his face.

But he soon recovered, and sat up to give Sarah her due.

“No!” she exclaimed, “I said indulge me. Let me make love to you.” And pushing him back, returned her attention to his cock. She began sucking on it again, as she played with her already-wet slit. Her attentions quickly had his manhood at full power. Sarah straddled his hips, and holding his cock to her entrance, lowered herself on it.

Their eyes locked on each other, as Sarah enjoyed having him inside her again. She rocked slowly, as Mike played with her tits. Sarah did indulge herself, slowly letting his cock slide in and out of her sheath.

“You are my favorite lover,” she hissed, as she continued riding him. She was on edge now and wanted to feel him cum. She leaned down to him, planting a hard kiss, then whispered, “Fuck me! Hard!”

Mike began pounding his cock into her, as he held her tight. Sarah closed her eyes, feeling her young nephew fuck her. “Yes! Do it!” she egged him on, before locking her lips on his. He grunted into her mouth, as Sarah felt him pump his seed into her womb, leading to Sarah’s orgasm.

With their mutual climaxes over, Sarah looked at him. “I’ll never get tired of you cumming in me,” she sighed, before giving him a peck on the lips, then laid her head on his chest. Mike just held her, enthralled by being able to make love to her so easily.

Satisfied from their lovemaking, they fell asleep.

*****

Next day, Mike offered Greg an invite for dinner on Wednesday, using Sarah’s cooking as an inducement. He needed little encouragement and accepted the offer. He’d need a ride with them, so it was agreed one of them would drive him back to campus.

Wednesday afternoon, Sarah was in her office on campus when Christine popped her head in. “Hi, Sarah.”

“Hi, come in.”

Christine came in and closed the door. “Uh, your nephew, I mean would he really want, you know, an affair with someone like me?”

“Someone like you? Oh, yes, I think so. Want to see him?” Christine nodded, and Sarah pulled up a photo of him on her phone. “Cute, isn’t he?” she asked.

“It’s so wrong,” Christine replied, looking at his image.

“Hmph. We women deserve attention. And if you don’t get it at home… Say, come for lunch Saturday. No harm in that.”

Christine bit her lip. “No harm in that,” she smirked.

Later, Sarah picked up Mike at their usual spot. There, she found a gangly young man with him. There was something cute and innocent about him, and Sarah felt this was going to be a fun evening. The two men clambered into the car and Mike made introductions.

Over dinner, Mike could see Sarah’s signals about Greg and at the end, made his usual excuse about catching up on assignments. Greg found himself alone with Sarah whose smile disarmed him.

“So, Mike tells me you don’t have a girlfriend.”

“Uh, not yet,” he replied, a bit embarrassed.

“A guy like you? You like girls?” she asked.

Greg nodded.

“Well, an attractive guy like you? Oh, I think you’ll find someone. Tell me, do you find me attractive?”

Greg stammered, not knowing how to answer.

“Come now, Greg, be honest. I find you very attractive.”

Before he knew it, Sarah’s lips met his. She looked at him for a reaction and he immediately kissed her back. Sarah enjoyed this shy young man passionately kissing her. They kissed at the table a while longer, before Sarah stood. “Come,” she said, offering her hand.

Greg soon found himself in Sarah’s bedroom, where she kissed him some more. “Have you ever made love to a woman? I mean, really make love?”

“Uh, no…” he mumbled.

“Well, I like that I can be your first. Our little secret. Let me make love to you then.” With that, Sarah undressed as Greg watched. And soon, he found this beautiful woman naked before him. “My turn!” she told him, as she pulled his shirt off. Next came his belt and Greg found her kneeling before him, pulling his pants down.

As his hard cock popped out, Sarah smiled at it — a virgin cock, hers for the night. As she finished undressing him, she told him to lie on the bed. “Let me make love to you. Just enjoy it,” she said, before giving him a long, sensual kiss. Greg could hardly breathe, as Sarah kissed her way down his body to his manhood. “You do have a beautiful body, Greg,” she continued, then she took his cock in her hands.

She kissed his shaft with care, as Greg swooned in the sensation. Sarah knew he would cum quickly, so she took her leisurely time. She kissed and licked it as she watched his reaction. His eyes were closed, feeling his cock being attended to by an expert.

Then, Greg moaned, as his cock slipped past her velvety lips. Slowly, his cock slid in and out of her mouth, as her hands caressed his body. He had never felt anything like it. Sarah felt his cock twitching. She wanted his first orgasm; to have him cum in her mouth. “Yes, cum, Greg. It’s okay,” she said, before his cock slipped into her mouth again.

“Oh, yes… Oh! Agh!” he groaned, as he came into Sarah’s mouth.

Sarah swallowed his copious spurts, enjoying his climax. He came and came, as Sarah shared in his deep orgasm.

When it ended, Sarah pulled up next to him and kissed him deeply. Greg’s hands were feeling her body now. “Now, my body is yours. Make love to me as you want,” Sarah offered, lying back.

He looked at her luscious body and started playing with her tits. “Suck on them,” she suggested, and Greg quickly did. Sarah closed her eyes as he sucked and played with her ample breasts. Next, she felt his hand slip between her legs. A finger slipped into her sheath and Sarah placed her hand over his. “There, yes! Like that!” she said, instructing him.

Slowly, with his mouth sucking on her tits and his fingers working her clit, Sarah’s ardor rose. “Mmm… yes! Fuck!” she exclaimed, as Greg could tell she was getting hot. He followed her lead until her back arched and she gasped. He felt her body shudder with ecstasy, thrilled at bringing her to an orgasm.

“Mmm… Not bad for a first try.” Sarah told him, pulling his lips to hers. “Have you ever tasted a pussy? Now’s your chance.”

Greg moved between her legs and cautiously probed with his tongue. “That’s it,” she told him.

His tongue became more confident, and Sarah could see he was enjoying it. But this was to be his night. “Come! On top of me. Time to put that cock inside me!”

He eagerly complied, and soon his stiff shaft was at her entrance as their eyes locked. “Yes! put your cock inside me,” Sarah whispered to him. Greg sighed to the sensation of his manhood sliding into a pussy.

“Mmm… Yes! You feel good inside me,” she encouraged him. He was quickly pounding his cock inside her as their lips locked, while he felt her hands on his back, confirming her desire for him. He fucked her for some time, enjoying this first union. And Sarah enjoyed it also, feeling his new-found passion.

“Yes,” she encouraged him. “Just fuck me. Hard! Cum in me!”

He groaned as her desire for his sperm was overwhelming, cumming with deep thrusts of his rod and releasing his seed inside her. And his orgasm triggered something in Sarah, causing her to cum. Perhaps it was knowing it was his first time, but her orgasm was intense. And Greg could sense through his own delirious passion, that she was cumming; driving him even wilder.

“Oh my God…” he murmured breathlessly, when it was over; his face in her neck as he felt her hands stroking his back.

“Mmm… yes, that was good. Nothing like a hot young man like you, cumming inside me,” Sarah whispered, hoping to boost his ego. He looked at her for a minute then began kissing her. She patted his butt, “Roll over.”

Greg rolled off of her and Sarah took charge, kissing him sensually as her hand felt his body. “I like your cock,” she told him, as her hand fell on it. She admired it as her fingers began stroking it. Before he knew it, Greg found his cock between Sarah’s lips, sliding in and out, getting harder by the minute.

“Yes, nothing like a young cock!” Sarah hissed, as she held his hard shaft before her. She straddled him, and Greg watched this beautiful woman lower herself on his manhood, causing him to sigh again.

“Do you like having your cock inside me?” she asked with mock innocence, before leaning down to him and kissing him wildly. He immediately began pounding into her slippery lovebox, as their lips stayed locked together.

She sat up again and began riding him as his hand found her tits, kneading their softness. “Play with my tits!” Sarah gasped, as she rode him. She could sense he could stay hard some time and expected to make full use of his stamina. She alternated between riding him and kissing him a long time, before deciding to change positions.

Sarah climbed off him and got on all fours. “Come, take me!” she exclaimed. He quickly complied, and kneeling behind her, drove his rod home. “Fuck, yes!” Sarah hissed.

Greg drove his cock with hard, deep thrusts, still amazed he was fucking a woman like Sarah. He grabbed the soft flesh of her dangling breasts, as she continued to encourage him to fuck her hard, finally burying her face in a pillow. He pounded away some time, feeling every inch of her velvety slit, as his hands explored her curves.

“Fuck, yeah!” he was grunting, and Sarah could tell he was close.

In fact, she was close also, and was eager for his sperm. “Yes! I want your cum. Fuck me… I want to feel your cum in my pussy! Yes!” she gasped, in encouragement.

A woman like Sarah begging for his seed overwhelmed him, and he began grunting as his cock pumped his sperm deep into Sarah’s womb. Both were moaning and gasping in a mutual climax. He continued to drain his balls into her in an incredible orgasm.

Spent, he let his hands wander over her body; the body he just planted his seed into.

Sarah lay down and he lay next to her. She took his hand and put it on her belly, “Put your cum inside me! Mmm… Nothing like a young man like you filling me with your cum,” she purred, before planting a small kiss on his lips.

Sarah curled up next to him, hoping this tryst was an antidote for his shyness. And feeling Sarah next to him, had Greg feeling very good at that moment.

“Nothing like lying together like this after some fabulous sex,” Sarah whispered to him. They continued lying together in the glow of lovemaking awhile, before Sarah suggested she should drive him back to campus.

As they headed to her car, Greg asked if he could see her again. “No, there are plenty of young things on campus for you. But it was lovely,” she told him, before giving him one last kiss. She dropped Greg off with a wink and a smile, before heading home.

Sarah took a shower, then naked, headed to Mike’s room, where she found him still studying. “Still up?” she asked, as she slipped into his bed.

Mike closed his book and began undressing. “So, did you send him home happy?”

“I think so,” she smirked. “And I hope I boosted his ego. He is very nice and just needs the right girl.”

Mike slid in next to her and gave her a long kiss. “Knowing you, it was the night of his life.”

“Oh, I didn’t have a chance to tell you. A friend is coming for lunch on Saturday. I think you’ll like her, Christine.”

Mike didn’t need to ask. He would be satisfying another of her ‘friends.’ He held his aunt close to him, as they did these many nights as the secret lovers and drifted off to sleep.

*****

Saturday at eleven, Christine rang Sarah’s doorbell, both nervous and eager to meet her nephew. “Christine! Come in,” Sarah greeted her. She took Christine’s coat and admired her blouse which showed her curves at her best. “Come, Mike is in the kitchen.”

There, Christine’s first impression of Mike brightened her eyes. Almost nineteen, she felt there was a bit of innocence in his face, despite knowing Sarah had arranged a few trysts for him by now. And in just a T-shirt and sweatpants, made him sexier. For Mike, she was a pleasant surprise with lovely curves and a warm smile.

Sarah made the introductions and the three sat at the table. The conversation soon fell into small talk, and Sarah could see events would handle themselves from here. “Well, I have work to do. I’ll be in my office,” she said, as she headed out of the room.

Mike looked for an angle to move things along and brought up her husband.

“Ah,” Christine started, “our marriage has become a bit humdrum, lately.”

“A woman like you?” Mike replied, trying to compliment her. Sensing her nervousness, he put his hand on hers and just looked at her.

Christine pulled her hand away. “Oh, I’m sorry. I don’t think I…” she paused, looking at him.

“It’s okay. I understand,” he added, sympathetically.

Christine just looked at him, this handsome young man, hers for the asking. Her doubts melted away and she leaned to him for a kiss. And Mike responded tenderly. He could see she needed gentle handling; to let her take her time.

Their lips lingered a while, before she pulled back. ‘Something about his eyes,’ she thought to herself, before kissing him again. She sensed his patience; it made him more desirable.

Mike stood and offered his hand. “I would like to make love to you, but it’s up to you.” Christine put her arms around him and kissed him harder – there was no going back for her. “Come,” he told her quietly, and led her to his room.

After closing the door, Mike took her hand and looked at her in silence, aware that she needed to be willing. He didn’t wait long as Christine kissed him, hard. As he wrapped her in his arms, he drove his tongue deep and was soon matched by her tongue. Her hands were all over this hot young man, as her lust built.

Christine’s hand reached for his crotch, and Mike began unbuttoning her blouse. As he slipped it off, he moved behind her to unclasp her bra. It fell to the floor and his hands cupped her ample breasts, while his lips found the crook of her neck. Christine closed her eyes, taking in these sensual attentions.

But she wanted to see all of him and spun around, quickly pulling his T-shirt off. Next, she knelt, pulling his pants down as his growing manhood slipped out. She had him fully naked — a hot, nude young man, hers for the afternoon! One hand felt his member as the other explored the rest of his body. Mike just stood there, letting her enjoy the view.

Next was Mike’s turn. He had Christine stand and kissed her again, the naked flesh of her tits pressed against him. He cupped one and kissed a nipple before sucking on it. Her pants were next, and Mike knelt to help her out of them. Now naked, he kissed her soft belly and hips, as Christine swooned to this sensual gesture.

Mike led her to his bed, asking her to lie back. He lay beside her and let his hand glide over her naked flesh, as he admired her body. Christine was trembling with anticipation, as he kissed her again, both tongues passionately exploring. He worked his way to her breasts and made love to them, licking and sucking on both nipples. He watched her face, and seeing her pleasure, lavished attention on them.

Mike truly wanted to pleasure her next. He spread her legs and knelt between them as Christine watched in anticipation. He kissed her belly before moving to a thigh, licking it. She closed her eyes, as his lips moved closer to her core.

“Fuck!” she gasped, as his tongue parted the folds to her entrance. She instinctively grabbed his head, feeling this lover lap at her pussy. “Oh…” she moaned, as he dragged his tongue over her clit.

Christine’s ardor was growing quickly, as his hands caressed her body and his tongue worked her lovebox. Mike could see she was close and held back a few seconds, before plunging his tongue in wildly.

“Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Ahhh…” Christine exclaimed, as she arched her back when the climax hit. She thrashed about as the deep orgasm overwhelmed her, pulling hard on Mike’s head. She came and came, as he realized she was in need of a serious release.

Her body relaxed, but Mike continued to probe her sheath, seeing if she was ready for more. And she was. He worked up the tempo until Christine arched her body, as she came again.

As her senses returned from two orgasms like she hadn’t had in years, her mind was on one thing, she wanted to feel his cock inside her. “Come!” she ordered Mike, pulling him on top of her. Feeling his weight on her, she kissed him passionately, while she could feel his hard rod at her entrance.

“Yes! Just fuck me!” she hissed. Mike happily complied, and let his manhood slide deep into her core. “Oh, God!” Christine moaned, feeling this young stud drive to the hilt. “Just fuck me!” she repeated, as he began pounding her.

This passionate woman was hard to resist as he fucked her harder, his unbridled passion eager to pump his cum inside her. “Christine!” he moaned. She wrapped her arms around him, encouraging him to fill her with his seed.

His grunts announced his orgasm. He thrusted hard and deep, with each load of his semen. This hot man in the throes of orgasm, planting his seed inside her, drove Christine to another climax. It was incredible to her, being fucked by a man like him, as he continued thrusting his cock deeply.

The orgasms ended, and Mike looked at her, before giving her a kiss. Christine was feeling a bit overwhelmed by the passions she had just felt. He came long and hard, and she felt a certain warmth in carrying his load inside her. And when Mike rolled off her, she could feel his cum oozing out of her slit. He pulled her to him, and she was amazed his cock was still hard. ‘A virile young man!’ she reminded herself.

She wanted to feel his cock in her mouth and knelt beside him, letting it slip past her lips. Mike sighed, as his cock slipped into her mouth. Christine took satisfaction in knowing she could turn on someone like him. She enjoyed sucking on his cock a while, until Mike asked her to ride him. She eagerly lowered herself on his hard shaft, feeling every inch, as it slid deep inside her.

He grabbed her tits and played with them, as she bobbed up and down, looking at the passion in his face. ‘I’m fucking this hot young thing!’ repeated over and over in her mind. She rode him relentlessly and in time, their union and the passion of the moment drove Christine to the edge of another orgasm. Mike pulled her to him, kissing her hard, as he pounded her with his cock, and Christine came again.

When she recovered from that climax, she sat up again, feeling him still deep inside her and realized he hadn’t cum yet. ‘Stamina!’ she thought.

“Let’s change!” Mike suggested. He got Christine on all fours and positioned himself behind her.

Christine sighed, as his cock drove back into her womanhood. She loved the feeling of Mike pistoning his rod into her. Then she felt his fingers on her clit, causing her to shiver. “Fuck yes!” she hissed, to this added pleasure. To her surprise, she came again, moaning as he relentlessly pounded her.

“Fuck, Mike! Te-Tell me when you’re close,” she stuttered, after she came.

“Christine, yes!” Mike moaned. She wanted his cum and quickly wheeled around, taking his cock deep into her mouth. She felt it throbbing, moments before the first of his sperm splashed in her mouth. She swallowed his cum, as she enjoyed sharing in his orgasm.

“Christine…” he murmured, when she swallowed the last of his seed. He lay back and pulled her next to him. She put her head on his shoulder, as she felt the lean body of this lover. They said nothing, just enjoying the afterglow of lovemaking.

But Christine couldn’t resist his cock, as her hand started playing with it. They started kissing and she could feel his manhood slowly come to life. As his tongue traced the lines of her neck, she whispered, “You are a stud!”

She had stroked his rod to a full erection and Mike lifted her leg, positioning his cock at her entrance. “Oh, yes!” she murmured, as he drove his cock deep into her core. He kissed her tenderly, as he slid his hard shaft in and out. On and on, ever so slowly. Christine was fully aroused by his lovemaking — by his sensuality.

They continued kissing and fucking, pausing occasionally to look at each other. The passion of it gave her shivers. And when his fingers found her clit, she arched her back to another orgasm. And still, he slowly fucked her. Minutes went by, as his pace slowly increased until he was the one on edge.

“Yes, yes,” she hissed. “Cum in me!” With those words he began driving deeper, and in a minute, he grunted, as his cock released more of his seed inside her. “Oh, fuck!” Christine exclaimed, as feeling him cum in her womb, triggered one more orgasm while Mike held her close.

His thrusts ebbed and he just held her; her inner folds still holding onto his manhood, until it slipped out and she could feel his cum dripping out of her well-used box. They lay this way a while, as Christine tried to recall coming so many times in one session before.

It was getting late, and Christine needed to get home. Mike offered his shower and Christine, figuring she reeked of sex by now, took up the offer. Mike lay naked on his bed, waiting for her to finish. When she returned, she paused to admire his naked body one last time, before the two dressed. And as Christine buttoned her blouse, Mike came up behind her, wrapping her in his arms and kissing her neck.

“Fuck… Mike! Do all your lovers get this treatment?” she laughed.

“I try,” he smirked.

Mike saw her to her car, but Christine got in one more passionate kiss. As she drove off, she regretted not asking about another rendezvous.

Inside, Mike found Sarah still in her office. “Still here?” he asked.

“Yes. I was enjoying listening in. Sounds like you left her happy,” Sarah teased.

Mike just smiled. “I never had lunch. Want to eat early?”

That night, Mike climbed into bed next to his aunt. And after a kiss, slipped between her legs and made love to her womanhood. He wanted his lovely Sarah to have one climax that day.

*****

As they drove home from campus Monday, Mike asked Sarah for a favor. “Uh, remember Hannah? Seems she split up with her boyfriend. So, I asked her out tomorrow. Can I borrow your car?”

Sarah smiled and agreed. The next night, she curled up on the sofa to watch some TV. But really to wait for Mike and get a report. Late that night, he came in and found Sarah still up.

“So, how was the date with Hannah?” she asked, as Mike plopped down beside her.

“Good,” he replied, “God, she’s cute. Kissed her for a while outside her dormitory. I asked her to come for dinner here tomorrow.”

“Hoping to get her into bed?” Sarah teased.

“Yeah. And I think she does, too. If her roommate wasn’t there, I think we would have gone at it right then.”

“So, got all hot and had to go home,” she laughed.

He leaned to Sarah and kissed her, his lips lingering, “And someone special to come home to,” he added, before their lips met again.

His hand was in Sarah’s sweatpants, fingering her slit, when she asked, “Don’t you want to save up for tomorrow?”

“No! I just want to make love to you, right now.”

“Why don’t we turn in then,” she answered, seductively.

After getting ready for the night, Sarah found Mike already in her bed as Mike watched his nude aunt walk up to him. Without ceremony, she pushed him to his back and sat on his face and he eagerly partook of Sarah’s essence. She ground on him, happy to pleasure herself on his expert tongue.

She grabbed his head and guided him, as her ardor rose. And with a cry, her body spasmed to climax. “Fuck, Mike!” she gasped breathlessly, “You know how to push my buttons!”

Sarah moved down to his eager cock, and with eyes locked on each other, lowered herself on it as his hands grabbed her breasts. She rode him, enjoying the sensation of her young lover inside her. She could soon see he was close and whispered, “Yes, cum inside me.”

Mike groaned, as he thrusted his hips up, releasing his sperm once more, deep into his aunt’s womb, quickly followed by a gasp and shudder from Sarah, as another orgasm washed over her.

When the last of Mike’s cum filled her, Sarah leaned down and kissed him lovingly, as he wrapped her in his arms. They lay this way for a while, before drifting off to sleep.

*****

Wednesday, Sarah and Mike prepared dinner, expecting Hannah to arrive shortly. When the doorbell rang, Mike quickly went to answer it. After inviting her in, he took her jacket, admiring her tight knit top and short leather skirt, then kissed her, as Hannah enthusiastically responded. “Come, meet my aunt,” he whispered, breathlessly.

“Aunt Sarah, this is Hannah.”

Sarah turned to find a tall, slim woman she guessed was also eighteen. But it was her face she found captivating, with a warm smile and eyes that were hard not to look at. “Call me Sarah,” she told her, hoping to make Hannah feel at ease. Small talk ensued as the table was set. And over dinner, Sarah learned she was a freshman like Mike. But she could also see that the new lovers couldn’t take their eyes off each other.

When dinner was over, Sarah offered to clean up, and with a wink, suggested Mike should entertain his guest. They went to the living room and sat. Both said nothing; their minds were on more physical ideas. Mike looked into her eyes — eyes telegraphing her receptiveness — and kissed her. And Hannah responded enthusiastically, driving her tongue into his mouth. His hand was soon on a breast, while hers was in his crotch.

But Hannah kept looking toward the kitchen and Mike could see she was wondering about Sarah. “We could go to my room, if you like,” he offered.

Hannah smiled, and Mike took her hand. In his room they embraced passionately, lips pressing together hard. “Sarah doesn’t mind?” she asked.

“No,” Mike laughed. “She brings home some lovers of her own,” he added, as his hand slipped under her blouse. But Hannah simply pulled it off, and as Mike guessed, she was braless. He was also happily surprised to find a woman as eager as he was.

As Mike was pulling off his shirt, Hannah was unfastening his belt. She pushed him onto the bed and yanked off his pants, as his growing erection popped out. She dispensed with her skirt and climbed on top of him as her hand found his cock.

Hannah kissed him wildly, then worked her way down to his chest, as she took in his toned body. Mike was taken aback by her aggressiveness, but happily let her take the lead. By now, she was at his cock and took it in hand. “I’ve wanted to see your cock since the first day I met you,” she told him, as she looked over his manhood.

Mike held his breath as she ran her tongue over his shaft, before letting it slip between her warm lips. He soon found he was aggressively being made love to by this cute woman who devoured his cock. He watched Hannah bob up and down on his rod, amazed by her obsessive attention to it.

“Oh, fuck, Hannah!” he gasped, as she savored his cock, licking and sucking on it. Her focus was on one thing– his cum, his sperm. She wanted to taste him, to please him by letting him cum in her mouth. And her slavish attention brought her reward.

“Hannah! Oh, fuck! Agh!” Mike groaned, as he unleashed a large load in her mouth. His cock throbbed, while she relished each spurt she swallowed, and was feeling quite pleased with herself at bringing off his orgasm.

“Hannah…” he mumbled, when she swallowed the last of his load. “Come here,” he asked, pulling her to him. He kissed her passionately, thinking about how to reward such a performance. He rolled her on her back and looked into her inviting eyes, before kissing her again. His tongue traced a line from her ear to her neck then to her firm, young breasts. He gave each nipple time and attention, watching her reaction as Hannah, eyes half closed, looked on.

Mike spread her legs and knelt between them, pausing to admire and caress her nubile body. He kissed her hip, then worked his way to her thigh, before dragging his tongue to the delicate crease of her thigh. Hannah let out a little gasp, as his tongue parted the folds of her already-wet slit.

“Mmm…” she murmured, grabbing his head as his tongue began working her clit. Hannah was soon squirming and moaning, surprising Mike at how quickly she was getting aroused. Suddenly, she pulled his head tight to her pussy and arched her back, crying out as the climax hit. Mike licked her furiously, trying to give her an orgasm to match the one he had just received.

Mike slowed his pace a bit, as Hannah came down from her climax, but soon dug his tongue in again, working her box feverishly. And Hannah responded, gasping and squirming to his ministrations. She came again, moaning and gasping in obvious rapture. Mike continued working her pussy, now curious to see how many times she could cum.

“Mmm, Mike!” she sighed, caressing his head before lifting her hips, pulling his face hard to her soaking lovebox. He felt her tense, as one more orgasm washed over her.

Hannah sat up and pulled his face to hers, giving him a deep kiss, then lay back, pulling him on top of her. She reached for Mike’s cock and smiled, feeling he was rock hard. “Yes! Do it!” she whispered to him.

He positioned his rod at her well-lubricated sheath and let it slide in deep. Both sighed in the pleasure of this first union, before their lips met as Mike just held his cock deep inside her. Slowly, he began pumping in and out, as their eyes locked on each other. Mike found it incredibly intense, to be looked at so passionately by a beautiful woman like Hannah.

She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close. As he buried his face in her neck, she whispered, “Just fuck me. Yes! Harder!” He was happy to comply and began taking long, deep thrusts.

“Oh fuck… Yes! Oh…” she cried, as another orgasm hit. She grabbed his ass, feeling it flex with each thrust. He kissed her hard, as he continued pounding her tight lovebox.

“You didn’t cum yet!” she said, breathlessly.

“No!” he replied, then rolled them both over. Now on top, Hannah rode him, as his hands explored her slim body.

She kissed him then sat up, “Yes! cum in me. I want to feel it.”

He was on edge already, and her words triggered his orgasm. He groaned and thrusted his hips up, driving his cum deep into Hannah’s womb, followed by Hannah cumming. Mike pulled her to him, as he thrusted his cock into her, deliriously pumping his sperm into her.

When their mutual orgasms passed, they looked at each other breathlessly. Mike was hooked on Hannah now. There was something special about her. She lay on him a while, feeling his skin on hers, and his cock still inside her.

After a while, she moved to his side and the two kissed tenderly. “I’ve never known a woman to cum so often,” he said to her quietly.

“Yeah. I do cum easily, especially with the right guy,” she giggled, before another kiss. She laid her head on his chest, looked at his manhood, and began playing with it, feeling it. She sensed he had more to offer and moved to his cock, letting it slip between her soft lips.

Mike watched, as this cute young thing was bobbing on his hardening rod.

With his cock hard again, Mike sat on the edge of the bed and had Hannah straddle his lap. She lowered herself on his shaft, closing her eyes, as she felt him slide deep into her core. Mike sucked on her tits as she ground on him, enjoying the feeling of this hot young guy inside her.

She started riding him, feeling his hard cock sliding between the velvety lips of her entrance. They enjoyed each other this way for some time, kissing, looking at each other, and just feeling being joined together. Hannah started panting, and with a gasp, came again, burying her face in Mike’s neck.

He was ready for another position, and put Hannah on all fours. “Fuck, yes!” she moaned, as his rod slid back into her sheath. Mike grabbed her hips and started pounding her hard, as he was eager to cum in her again. Both became consumed by their mutual passion, and Hannah’s moans drove Mike wild.

“Ah! Yes!” he groaned, as he thrusted deeply and held it there, shooting his sperm into Hannah’s welcoming slit. His thrusts and grunts seemed to go on forever, as Hannah came as well, her ardor overcome by this man filling her with his seed.

When the passions subsided, Mike leaned down and kissed Hannah’s back, as his hands felt her soft skin. Hannah was equally enraptured. She felt a sudden connection to Mike, unlike any other past boyfriends.

The two lay side-by-side, Hannah resting her head on his chest, feeling his body, as both enjoyed the afterglow of a passionate session.

“Fuck, Mike. I knew you’d be a hot lover,” she purred.

“I think it’s you. Oh my God, Hannah! You made me so hot! I mean…” he replied, stumbling for words.

Hannah kissed him tenderly then looked at him. She liked this new relationship and was ready to explore it further. “Can I stay tonight?” she asked, innocently.

She curled up next to him that night, feeling content from an evening of passion.

Next morning, Hannah dressed, eager to get back to campus and get ready for classes. Mike threw on some clothes to see her out. They found Sarah already in the kitchen. “Morning, Hannah,” she said, with a knowing wink.

Hannah replied with a shy smile, before Mike saw her to her car. After plans were made, he gave her a long kiss, then watched her drive off.

“Sounds like you two hit it off,” Sarah asked, as he came back in.

“Yeah. Wow! She is something. Uh, she’s coming back this weekend. I gotta get ready,” Mike told her before heading to his room.

As Sarah sipped her coffee, she reflected if this was the day she knew would come. That Mike would find someone, and their secret affair was coming to a close.

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