Step aside

You see the professor’s lusty expression directed at his wife, and you know that the piece he wants is presently occupied by your spent cock. Reluctantly, you pull out of Mrs. Clark with a slurp and step aside. She takes your hand and bids you to stand beside her as Professor Clark takes your place on the couch, kneeling between his wife’s spread legs.

“Don’t go far, Bryan,” she says, as her husband lines up his cock against her cunt. “I may not be quite done with you yet.”

You look in surprise and appreciation at the hot MILF. She is somewhat sweaty from the exertion of your activity, and you didn’t exactly go easy on her pussy when you were pounding in and out of her, but she shows no signs of being satiated. It’s exciting — and reassuring — to learn that someone of her age can have a sex drive just as unstoppable as yours.

“Did he get you all ready for me, Darling?” asks the professor. He takes her leg that is closest to the back of the sofa and lifts it over his shoulder and pushes her against her other thigh, spreading her legs widely.

“He did,” she purrs in response. “And you loved watching my pussy getting stuffed with young cock, didn’t you? Could you tell Bryan was driving me wild, making me cum over and over? I wish you could have seen him eating me out — his tongue made me cum so hard that I thought I was going to scream!”

Professor Clark looks you in the eyes and gives you an indecipherable expression as he drives his cock into his wife. Her hand squeezes yours tightly as she attempts to adjust to the hard piece of manhood that is invading her recently-fucked cunt. Your eyes dart back and forth between their impacting genitals and your teacher’s hard expression. He does not take his eyes away from yours, even as he reaches down and roughly grabs one of his wife’s breasts. You can’t tell if he is replaying the scene of you drilling his wife, if he is resentful of how much she enjoyed it, or — dare you hope — picturing your ass as the hole that he is filling.

Susan releases her tight hold on your hand and finds your penis. Although you emptied your balls in her just moments earlier, the sight of the married couple going at it right in front of you has already breathed new life into your erection. Mrs. Clark strokes you, urging you toward greater hardness, while encouraging her husband with words such as, “Oh, fuck me harder, honey! I’m so wet with Bryan’s seed, and I want you to cum inside me, too! You’re so amazing! I’ll be thinking about you all week while you are gone, even when it’s this young stud’s cock drilling the fuck out of me!”

She tugs at your cock, pulling you closer to her face. Realizing what she wants from you, you step closer and feed your dick into her mouth. Professor Clark responds to this by increasing the speed and power of his rapid fucking. You feel the vibrations of Susan’s moans against your penis as she sucks your shaft into her throat. You glance up at the professor and see that he has not taken his eyes off of you, nor has he given you any insight into the meaning behind his expression.

You reach down and fondle Susan’s breast. She takes your wrist and pulls your hand further down, toward her snatch. Without pulling your cock out of her slurping lips, you stroke her mound, playing with her pubes for a moment. Then you let your fingers slide down a little further and find the top of her slit. With Susan’s pubic hair against the bottom of your fingers and Professor Clark’s pubes striking repeatedly against the top of them, you slip your fingertips into her vagina.

Susan almost bites your cock as her body experiences yet another orgasm. Your fingertip finds her swollen clit. You rub it hard, sending the woman into near convulsion. Your goal was, indeed, to pleasure her, but you had a secondary objective which you quickly achieve. As you finger her sensitive twat, your fingers make contact with Professor Clark’s pistoning penis. You yearn to grasp it and feel all of its length and texture, but for now, anyway, you satisfy yourself with the feeling of its slick, hard surface rubbing against your knuckles.

You look up at the professor and see that for the first time, he is looking down at his wife — specifically, at her mouth, which is stuffed with your cock. Beads of sweat form on his forehead, and the rhythm of his breathing tells you that he is getting close to adding his spunk to yours to swim together in Susan’s cunt.

The cougar is definitely a multitasker. Despite being rocked by a powerful orgasm, she has not relented in the deepthroat blowjob she is giving you. With one hand, she reaches between her legs, joining her fingers to yours in rubbing her cunt and touching her husband’s shaft. With the other hand, she finds your balls and massages them, bringing you very close to your second orgasm in less than 15 minutes.

Professor Clark begins to grunt under the additional stimulation of his wife’s fingers. You see his hips begin to buck in an erratic fashion. At this moment, one of Susan’s fingers makes its way under your scrotum to your anus and begins to rub in a circle. This is all it takes to send you over the top. “I’m gonna...” is all you can get out of your mouth before you start to cum in her mouth. Ordinarily, you would be more careful to make sure you don’t inflict any harm on the owner of the mouth you are cumming into, but Susan’s technique has taken you so much by surprise that you wildly facefuck her, discharging a fresh load of spunk into her hot mouth. She gags only slightly at the influx of semen against her tonsils.

The sight of his wife sucking up your seed sends Professor Clark over the top. You hear his moan and see his manly body grow rigid. You also feel the warm fluid of his cum flow up from Susan’s pussy into your fingertips. As he slowly pulls his shaft out of her, Mrs. Clark’s fingers push past yours and grasp the slippery, red length.

When you finally pull your cock out of the woman’s mouth, you look down and see a trickle of your cum from her smiling mouth and along her cheek. She looks at her husband and says, “Yes, you definitely picked a winner, Charles. I may not get out of bed at all while you are gone. Do you want me to call you, so you can listen in the first time Bryan fucks me in the ass?”

Oh man! You are on course to go straight into a subsequent hard-on without even beginning to grow flaccid from your orgasm. You look at the professor, though, and just wish you had a better sense of what the man really thinks about you banging his wife like this. It was his idea, after all, but sometimes these things can be really weird between a husband and wife.

As the professor stands, you admire his body. His cock, now beginning to wilt, is still pretty hot. He has a manly build that is a definite turn-on for you.

Susan, for her part, still has her hand between her legs and seems to be intent on mixing together the two different loads of cum in her cunt. She fingers her wet pussy and has a dreamy look in her eyes.

“What time is your flight tomorrow, Dear?” she asks.

“Early. I need to leave the house by 4:00.” he responds.

A slow smile spreads across Susan’s face. “So... we have time for a few more rounds, don’t we? I don’t want you to forget about me while you’re gone.”

You let your jaw drop at her words. Although you have no plans about getting married any time soon, you really, really, really hope that whoever Mrs. Right is, she is at least half as horny as this sexy cougar!

Susan turns her attention to you. “Well, Bryan, this has been most fun. Consider yourself as having passed the interview. Your room is ready, and you’re welcome to stay the night if you want. Charles and I will eventually make it up to our room, but I think we have some more business to tend to down here.” With that, she gets up from the couch, goes to her husband, and embraces him. She gives him a long, deep kiss, no doubt giving him a taste of your cum, some of which must still be in her mouth. She lifts one of her sexy legs and wraps it around his naked body and starts to stroke his cock.

You watch in fascination and a bit of jealousy. You’d love to join in, but it seems pretty clear that the couple wants some alone time. You look at your watch. You have been there for quite a bit longer than you expected, and it is late. You consider her offer to stay the night, but you also remember that you did not bring a change of clothes with you. You had not expected to actually begin staying here so soon.