We met at his apartment. I was an older student, he was my professor. There was still 20 years between us, but I still wasn't wasn't the youngest person in his class. As an older student, it was tough. I felt like I was being judged all the time by my "peers." I had experience, they thought I was old. That and my recent break-up were weighing on me. I was actually close to quitting school when my professor, who was always kind to me, told me not to quit and to come to his apartment to talk about the class. I told him I didn't need a tutor, he smiled and said, "yes, you do."
I appeared at his apartment on Friday night. He let me in and guided me to his dinner table. He asked if I liked wine and he poured two glasses. We started reviewing materials. I was feeling smitten. He was handsome, older, clean cut, dressed in a black sweater and jeans. He looked casual, confident. I was not confident, but the wine was helping me relax and focus on work. After an hour, he smiled and said, "You getting it!" And his hand fell on my knee.
I smiled at him, but then looked down at his hand and back at him. He was starin at me with an easy smile. "You know, I've been watching you on class. I love having an older student to mentor. Do you play with men much?" I started to talk, but didn't and shook my head.
"Am I OK? Are you aroused?" he said, sliding his hand up my thigh. I looked at him and smiled meekly.
"Ah, you need more tutoring. Have you been with a man lately!" I eeked out a no and he nodded. He leaned in and kissed me. I slowly opened my mouth and leaned into him. He breathed out his nose and his tongue came into my mouth. I did the same and then wrapped my arms around him. We kissed for a few moments in our chairs and he stopped and stood up.
He rubbed my head and slowly undid his jeans. He smiled down on me and I knew what he wanted. Part of me wanted to run, but I also became very excited. My face became flushed. His jeans came down and he was in a pair of black briefs. He rubbed my head more and pulled me to him. I kissed his belly and hips. He smelled clean and good. He was in great shape for an older man. He guided me to his cock in his briefs. I kissed him through the cotton. He was growing erect. I put my hands on his waistband and slowly piled them down. His cock sprang from his briefs, hard and upright. His balls were round and full.
I kissed the tip and he sighed, rubbing my hair. "Take your time, start with the head," he instructed. I sucked the tip slowly, covering my teeth with my lips. I used my tongue to make suction and I sucked up. I slowly took inch by inch and he moaned. Within minutes I had gone from a kiss to having his hard cock all the way only mouth. I sucked him more send started to whimper as I sucked. "That's right, enjoy it," he said. I moved my head up and down to take him all in. I could taste his precum. He stopped me and grabbed my head. "Wait, not yet," he said.
He stood me up and we kissed. He undid my shirt and his shirt. Our bare chests rubbed together as we kissed. My heart was racing and he told me to relax. He was naked now, undoing my jeans slowly. They dropped to the floor and I stood in my silky briefs. I only wore more feminine briefs and he looked down at them. "Sexy! I knew something about the way you walked in and out of class meant you had something down there. I'm going to keep these after tonight, is that OK?" I nodded.
He rubbed my ass and kissed me harder, pulling me to him. I knew I was his to tou with for the evening. But the wine and his confidence went to my head and I succumbed. "Will you bottom for me tonight?" he asked. I nodded quietly, still wanting to kiss more. "Good, let's go lie down." He walked me down the hall to his bedroom and asked me to lie down on my stomach. I complied, my ass in panties, up in the air.
He kissed up and down my back, nibbled my ear and neck. His weight was on top of me, holding me down. I moaned when he put his tongue in my ear. He kissed down to my ass and slowly pulled down my briefs, exposing my ass to him. He sat up and pulled my panties down my thighs and off my legs. He sat behind me for a moment, smelling my underwear. "I'm going to keep these and stroke my cock with them after you're gone." He got back down and started kissing my ass cheeks, rubbing them. This went to my head and I started moaning. He spread my legs and said in a quiet voice, "Here's a new lesson."
His tongue went straight into my hole and I pushed up to meet him. I felt my whole body rush and I felt completely aroused. I moaned again and he started licking me, holding my hips. His tongue would dart around my hold and lick, his hands rubbed my hips gently, then would dig his hands into me. He would run my ass cheeks. I moaned more and grinded up against him. My cock was swollen and hard. I didn't want to come, so I focused on my ass. After a few minutes, I was almost spent, my ass dripping with saliva. He sat up, I knew what he wanted next.
He turned me over and kissed me, I spread my legs and let's him fall on top of me. We kissed and he rubbed me. My arms fell around his shoulders, my gestures were becoming more feminine and gentle. I rubbed his face and stared at him, I was becoming neuronal and I smiled. He smiled and then his face because very serious, "I want to be inside you." I nodded. "Good," he said. "You are a good student."
We kissed more and he rolled me on top of him. He kneaded my ass and I felt a wet finger slide into me. He had lubed his hand and was gently dipping into me. I moaned and whimpered while kissing him, kissing his neck and ears. I wanted him so much. I moved my ass gain at his hand, squeezing his finger. I wanted to show him that I wanted this, too. He moved both hands to my ass and spread me open. I felt his hard cock bristle against my hole. He moved a bit more and found the hole, slowly pushing in. It hurt for a moment as his head pushed into me, then it felt good.
"I want you to slide down on me, nice and slow. Take your time, baby," he said. I moved my ass down and could feel him open me up. I kept breathing and moving, trying to relax and let go. I sat up on my arms and leaned back into him, he eventually slid all the way inside me. He wasn't wearing a condom. I didn't care, I was on fire.
I rocked back and forth gently. It hurt at moments an felt great at moments. I was in heaven looking down at his face. His eyes were closed and he was smiling. He looked pleased and it made my happy. I rocked some more and tried to get him all into me, but started to buckle. He grabbed my hips and pulled me off of him and onto the bed. I rolled into my back and he lifted my legs into his shoulders, pushing into me with one move. I gasped and moaned, he instantly puts he'd all In the way into me.
We state this way until he came in me: him on top, my legs up, his hands holding my hands down. I stared at this older gentleman pounding me into submission and I was completely aroused. My hard cock voiced against me, thrusting with his thrusts. He looked at me once or twice and smiled with deep satisfaction. But mostly, he held me and close his eyes, picking up speed and intensity until he was slamming into me. I starting moaning with each thrust until he arched his back. I could tell he was about to come as his legs and body began shaking. He let out a loud, long grunt and froze, pumping for his final times. I gasped, almost coming with him. His facial expression softened into a smile as he finished and fell on top of me, growing limp inside me.
When he was done, he pulled out and began kissing my chest. I touched his head with some emphasis and he began sliding down my body to my hard cock. I was on the edge and knew it wouldn't take long. He immediately grabbed my cock and began sucking me. Within a minute, I grabbed his head and leapt forward, coming in his mouth. I moaned solidly as a I came, it was one of the more intense orgasms I had ever had. He swallowed and kissed my cock gently as he pulled me out. Then, he came back up to face me.
We kissed and held each other: mouth to mouth, cock to cock, him laying between my legs. He felt good, comfortable there. I looked him, almost of about to cry. He rubbed my face and said, "There, there you're ok." I settled into his arms and we eventually fell asleep, spooning. Before we slept, he told me I was a good student and he kissed me. But there was so much more to learn with him.