Chapter 09
She had my pants undone then, and without warning, she sank to her knees, dragging my pants and boxers off. I stood there stunned, in her small kitchen, and watched in nervous awe as she leaned forward and engulfed my cock in her warm wet mouth.
“Holy fuck,” I moaned as my cock kept disappearing into her mouth, and I felt her throat tighten around the head. She was like a woman who was starving, given her first taste of food in days. Her moans and sighs of pleasure as she began to suck and worship my cock, filled the room.
She pulled back off my cock and looked up at me with soft, lust-filled eyes, a grin tugging her wet lips as she slowly stroked my cock. She held her lips open slightly, her tongue slipping out of her mouth and dancing around the head of my cock, before she sucked me back deep into her throat again, eyes flashing in pleasure at the moan that escaped my throat.
I had to reach behind me and support myself on the table as she continued to suck and stroke my cock. My shock faded, and the pleasure flooded me, and as I stared down at this beautiful older woman, I saw her big nipple pressing through her thick bra, and I felt my balls tightening.
Reaching down, I slid my fingers into her hair, taking hold of her head as I began to slowly thrust my hips.
“Mhmm, fugh mah fagh…. Mhmmmm!” Gia moaned around my cock, her eyes popping open and staring up at me, filled with submissive pleasure.
“I’m cumming,” I announced as I stared into her eyes.
She moved back off my cock until she was just sucking hard on the head while stroking the shaft with both hands in a twisting motion that sent shivers of pleasure down to curl my toes. As the orgasm swept through me and felt the first spurts of cum hit her tongue and swallowing mouth, I saw her eyes roll up in her skull. Her face flush with pleasure as she got off on swallowing my cum.
My knees were shaking, and I nearly fell over as I staggered back to rest my ass on the edge of the cold table. Panting, I stared down at the woman as she licked her lips, reaching up to wipe a small drop of cum that had escaped and dribbled down her chin. She looked down and saw the wetness on her shirt, a combination of her droll and my cum, and then looked up at me with a dreamy expression.
“Now that is the best dessert I’ve had in many, many years,” her hand slid up her side and cupped one massive breast, fingers digging into her thick bra and denting in the soft flesh beneath, “Looks like I’ve made a mess of myself… I guess I’d better change… What do you think I should change into?”
My attention was riveted on her hand as it slowly massaged her breast, and I felt my cock throb once more. A small wave of anxiety rolled through me, worrying that I shouldn’t be here, and it was wrong, but there was nothing improper about helping out a lonely older woman, especially one who looked like an Italian goddess.
My fuzzy brain caught up to what she said, and I licked my lips and looked at her eyes. She sat there watching me, and I knew she was waiting for me to speak. The moment stretched, and I felt a wave of fear and a surge of excitement as I told her precisely what I wanted.
“The white outfit I saw in your closet,” my voice sounded a touch strained at first, but I grew more confident as I spoke, “go put it on, and meet me in the study.”
Gia’s eyes flashed, and her lips pressed together in a tight excited smile, and she leaped to her feet. She leaned forward and planted a quick kiss on my lips, shocking me and smiling even broader at my expression. She pressed herself into me, and I pulled her back into a deep kiss, savoring the thick, pillow-soft lips and her energetic little tongue. Then she whispered in my ear.
“Call me, Professor,” she said, her hot breath tickling the skin of my neck, “I’ve always dreamed of having a freshman boy… but I never dreamed he would be so handsome and have such a massive… cock.”
She slipped her fingers around my hard shaft as she said the word, sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine, then she whirled away and flounced out of the kitchen, flashing me a wink before she disappeared into her room.
I stood there, breathing hard and looking at the front door for one moment. I could leave right now and avoid any awkward entanglements. A part of me wanted to, the scared little piece that had ruled my life for so long in boarding schools. There was no way I was going to succumb to that fear tonight, not when the opportunity of a lifetime eagerly awaited me through the open doorway.
Taking off my shirt as I walked to the study, I threw it behind me on top of my pants. I felt a shiver and realized it was from nervous excitement as I looked around the room. There was a sound behind me, and I turned to see Gia just stepping into the doorway.
My feet were rooted to the spot, and my throat constricted at the vision before me. The white garment supported and covered but hid nothing beneath its thin lacy material. The white garter belt and stocking showed off her slender waist and legs to perfection while enhancing the swell of her hips. She wore no panties, and I felt my cock throb at the sight of her trimmed and lightly covered sex.
The most magnificent sight were her massive breasts. They were cupped in the lacy white material and revealed in all their pale glory to my feasting gaze. Her nipples were large and hard, pressing their dark pebbled flesh against her straining bra. They hung with a bit of sag to them, their weight drawing them down her body, even with the bra.
In my head were vague scenarios of the hot older woman in the study. Once I saw her, all of that fled my mind. She stood there with a shy smile, watching my reaction.
“Jesus, you’re gorgeous,” I said as I stepped forward.
With trembling hands, I drew her to me, loving the feel of her smooth, warm skin, as my hands slid around her waist. She was about to respond, but I didn’t let her, pressing my lips to hers. My hands ran up and down her body, one gathering up a large breast as I massaged it gently. I stepped into her, forcing her back and into her bedroom.
We were half walking, half stumbling, as we fell back onto the soft mattress. I couldn’t think straight as I pulled at the clasp of her bra, my lips kissing their way down her neck. Her hand was on my cock, her soft fingers playing along its length as she reached back and popped the clasp quickly.
“Ohh… mhmm… that’s nice… right there…” Gia moaned as I drew one big nipple into my mouth, sucking the firm flesh, and running my tongue around the thick head.
Gathering up her other breast, I pulled the nipple close and sucking it in after, moving back and forth between them, and massaging the massive amount of soft flesh. She gripped my cock and pressed me against something hot and wet, and her legs wrapped around my waist, with a sigh of pleasure, she pulled me into her fiery depths.
I began to slowly fuck her soft wet pussy, as I feasted on her breasts.
“Good boy,” she moaned in my ear, “Oh, god fuck me, baby… good boy, fuck me!”
Her cries of passion filled the night, and for one second, I worried about what the neighbors might be hearing, but then I was lost once more in the incredible pleasure her tight embrace was giving me.
I drove into her with harder and harder thrusts and saw her bite her lip, one arm reaching up to press against the wall as she pushed her hips back into my cock. I held myself up on my hands and watched her massive breasts roll and sway beneath me with the motions of our fucking. Her beautiful face was twisted in exquisite agony as I felt her body begin to shake and shudder beneath me.
“Ayyyyaaahhhhhh!!! FFUUCCKKK!” Her scream of pleasure shook the roof, and I felt my own balls boiling, as her pussy walls fluttered on my cock.
Her orgasm faded into small rolling aftershocks of pleasure as I drove into her harder and harder, my thrusting erratic.
“Cum… fill me… with your cum…” she was breathless as I hammered her, but the genuine desire in her voice sparked me on.
“You want my cum… Professor?” I growled at her, my own voice surprising me.
Her eyes flashed open, and a beatific smile lit her face.
“Yes! Yes, my dear, boy, please! Please give me your cum… fill me with it…!” The orgasm seemed to start in my toes as I felt them curl and pleasure shot through my body, “Cum in me, baby! Oh god… I feel it shooting out… so hot… oh god, it’s making me cum again… good boy… ohhh!”
As we both came down from orgasmic bliss, I collapsed atop her, panting and covered in sweat. We rolled, and I found myself cuddling the woman close as she snuggled into the crook of my shoulder and neck. As we lay there, catching our breath, I trailed soft fingers across the smooth skin of her back and hips. In a way, this quiet little moment was just as soul-warming as the incredible sex had been.
“I enjoyed that very much,” Gia whispered after a few minutes, and glanced up at me with a shy little smile, “But I can’t take too much of that big thing of yours in me. Not until I get more used to it.”
“I’m sorry,” I said, feeling bad as she shifted her hips, indicating soreness.
“Never apologize if you don’t mean it,” she said, giving me a pointed look, “Are you really sorry that you gave me the fuck of a lifetime?”
“No?” I said after a moment, a smile tugging the corners of my lips.
“Exactly, so don’t apologize,” she sat up on her elbow and ran a gentle hand down my chest and stomach, letting her fingers play along the skin, “A real man doesn’t dilute the power of his words unnecessarily. But neither does he trample over the feelings of others.”
I realized this was the second or third time, she’d given me sage advice, and each time it had resonated with me. Then a memory popped in of Brooke, mentioning the residents would help me grow into a better man and were part of some plan. The thought disappeared as Gia ran her soft fingers down the length of my cock, dragging her nails gently up its length and sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine.
“Just because my old body can’t take any more of your youthful enthusiasm, that doesn’t mean I don’t plan on relieving this eager young cock of yours of all its tasty sperm.”
“Are you serious?” I asked, but I settled back on the bed, getting comfortable as she slid down my side. I couldn’t hide my excitement, getting a blowjob from this wonderful woman.
“As a heart attack,” she said with a grin, “Just lay back, I’ve been dreaming of having a hard cock to lavish love upon for years. Now that the edge is off your lust, I can relax and take my time, really enjoy myself.”