Day four and touched by an angel.

The following day was the fourth Spencer had since Danielle had left for her trip. A Thursday, it was also coincidently the day that he’d organised for a follow-up appointment with Jessica Wolfe to check on the progress of his shoulder injury. In truth, it was feeling almost completely better and Spencer hadn’t felt any pain in days now. The swelling Miss Wolfe had mentioned it might be most likely gone and receded now.

With plans already made, Spencer kept himself otherwise free for the morning. He’d dropped Amy off at school and then returned home to do a few chores around the house. His blackberry-stained sheets had gone in the rubbish so Spencer did a little online shopping to replace the ones he and Jasmine had ruined.

Allowing what he thought was enough time for Miss Wolfe to get home from school and be ready to see him, Spencer had a sandwich and a cup of coffee before leaving his house at twelve-thirty.

Jessica had practically raced for the teacher’s carpark as soon as the bell had rung to signify the end of her final lesson. She hadn’t showered again, instead just freshening up with some perfume and deodorant. Spencer had almost entirely seen her in yoga pants and sports tops so far so she wanted to switch it up for him. Changing out of the activewear she always wore to school, Jessica put on a cute set of apricot bra and panties and then a soft and fluffy white robe over the top.

When Spencer arrived and knocked on the door, Jessica had her little surprise hidden underneath with the robe firmly belted at the front.

“Hi Spencer,” Jessica greeted him with a smile before they somehow fumbled the intro. Spencer had been distracted by giving the teacher a quick once over in her robe and mixed up a handshake with a hug greeting before they both laughed and fixed it with a quick embrace and a peck on the cheek.

“How have you been Spencer? How is the shoulder feeling?” Miss Wolfe asked as she led him towards her massage chamber.

Coming into the room Spencer told her, “it feels great actually. Whatever you did last time really seems to have done the trick.”

“That’s fantastic!” Jessica said pleased with herself. “Well, I’ll let you get undressed and today we can just work on easing any linger tightness we might have.” Jessica should have said tightness Spencer might have but she had a certain tight little spot she’d love him to loosen up if he could.

By himself, Spencer started to get out of his clothes. The last time he’d come over he’d worn his shorts during the massage but instead stripped down to nothing but his underwear. Spencer was starting to feel bolder around the beautifully toned teacher. He thought about wearing nothing at all but decided against it as he arranged himself on the table, lying on his back with his arms resting behind his head. The towel Jessica had left for him draped across his waist.

A short time later Spencer heard a soft knock at the door before Jessica re-entered the room. At the sight of her, Spencer gave Jessica one of his most handsome smiles that she found so attractive. She came closer to the table and started to unfasten the sash that held her robe together. Jessica had sincerely intended to hold off on revealing her surprise until much later but just couldn’t halt herself in front of him.

“You know last time that towel kind of just got in the way. If you wanted, we could get rid of it and I could take this off?” She’d opened the front of her robe up to show Spencer what she had on underneath. The pale apricot of her underwear contrasted starkly with her deep ebony skin.

Spencer’s eyes bulged and he swallowed hard. “Umm. Yeah, sure.” He nodded in assent.

Jessica shrugged the white towelling robe off her shoulders and then had herself turn around to discard the item on the side table. It was to give Spencer a complete 360-degree view of her body and take it in he did! Jessica then returned to the table and started to slowly lift the towel off Spencer’s body. She saw a rose flush on Spencer’s cheeks already as she exposed what he had on underneath. She’d almost been hoping he would be naked underneath but it wasn’t to matter. The rogue of Spencer’s face could be coming from embarrassment as his cock was already starting to swell and rise up off his body. Jessica hadn’t even touched him yet and she could already see how his magnificent cock started to fill with blood through the outline of his briefs.

“Don’t worry about that. It’s very natural,” she told him as she instead touched his flat stomach and started to run her hands up his body. “I’m here today to look at your shoulder anyway. Let’s see how that is.”

And true to her word, Jessica started to work her hands into Spencer’s body, focusing in on the place where he’d sustained his injury in the car crash with Darcie. It became almost a game for Jessica to see how hard she could keep him without actually touching his prick. Her fingertips glistening with oil she would slide her hands down from Spencer’s pecs to abs, Jessica’s very fingertips disappearing under the waistband of his boxers would cause his cock to jolt and throb in response.

Spencer’s entire top half had been worked over completely by that point. Jessica knew she should either switch to Spencer’s leg or get him to roll onto his stomach if she was going to complete a full body massage. From the high angle of his rock-hard cock Jessica wasn’t sure if laying on his front would be even possible. She waited long enough and had another idea in mind.

“I could give you what’s called a “Goddess’s Massage if you like?” she asked Spencer, a slight huskiness in her voice now.

“What’s that?” he said looking at her intently.

“Well for starters, clothing is such a mortal thing. Goddesses don’t believe in them at all.” As she said that, Jessica reached behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra. The light apricot material dropped to the floor to reveal her small breasts and very hard and erect nipples.

Spencer licked his lips involuntarily at the sight of them. “I’d really like that,” he was nodding before Jessica had even finished her description.

“I thought you would,” Jessica agreed as she slid her matching panties down over her hips in response.

Spencer’s eyes trailed down to the entirely bald cleft between her legs. She allowed him to drink his fill of her pussy with his eyes as she opened her stance to give him a better view of her dewy wet and puffy lips. She wasn’t the only one that had been turned on by the massage so far. After giving Spencer long enough to gaze at her slit it came time to take his boxer off. Jessica had to pull the waistband right the way away to reach over his fat head without touching it. Spencer assisted her by happily lifting his hips to help her get his underwear all the way off.

Taking up the bottle of massage oil she’d been using, Jessica told Spencer the second part of the massage. Bringing his hands together and cupping them. “The other thing about “Goddess’s Massages” is that they are interactive,” she told him as she squirted a good amount of the oil into his palms.

Spencer’s left hand went start to her arse cupping it. Jessica was more than impressed that he had the resolve not to go straight for her pussy. Her cheeks became all oily as he enthusiastically squeezed them.

“Where do you want my hands?” Jessica asked him.

“You know where,” Spencer responded as he took her wrist with his free palm and brought it down onto his pulsing cock before moving back to take a hold of her breast.

Just as Spencer’s finger slid between her cheeks from behind and into her pussy.

Both of them groaned in unison as they explored each other’s most private being. Jessica’s eyes fluttered into the back of her head as Spencer’s thick knuckle rubbed against the sensitive budding of her g-spot with almost the first pass inside her. She barely had the time to cover his long shaft with massage oil completely before Spencer reached up to the back of her head and pushed her face down onto his cock.

Spencer wailed in pleasure as her lips wrapped around his cock and started to hover down upon his rigid pole. Jessica’s lips barely touched halfway before she had a leg over Spencer’s face and was climbing up onto the table in the sixty-nine position. Top to tail they did their best to pleasure the other to the very best of their abilities orally. Spencer’s tongue darting between Jessica wet lips when he was hungrily sucking on her clit like a raisin. Jessica in return bobbing her head up and down on Spencer’s cock as fast and as viciously as she could. It was brief and frantic as both of them quickly wanted more.

After a handful of minutes, Jessica sat back up on Spencer’s face, his saliva covered cock tantalisingly in front of her. Still rocking her snatch against him she asked, “condom or no condom Spencer?”

“Ahh condom?” she thought she heard muffled from between her legs.

Getting off Spencer’s pussy juice covered face, Jessica quickly went to a special compartment in the side cupboard and pulled out a rubber for Spencer. She stood next to him to be all the easier to roll it onto his very gifted shaft, her hands awfully slippery, before climbing back on top with him. With a scream of purest ecstasy, the incredibly aroused gym teacher slowly impaled herself onto Spencer’s glorious rod. It was like being with a black man, she thought to herself.

With the two of them covered in oil, it was much too precarious for Jessica to raise and lower herself onto Spencer as she would have liked. Instead, the lack of friction ensured she could buck her hips back and forth just as fast as she pleased. With the help of Spencer grabbing her shining arse in his hands, Jess was able to thrum her clit against Spencer’s pelvic bone awaking the most earthshattering climax in the young teacher before she even had time to realise it was happening.

With Miss Wolfe writhing and shuddering on top of him, Spencer was able to pull himself back from the brink of almost joining her. He’d never expected to be fucked as hard and as vigorously as the well-conditioned teacher just had. It was a testament to the amount of sex he’d already had in the last two days that he hadn’t wasted himself inside her already. So that by the time she pulled herself up off of him and offered to switch places, Spencer breathing and stamina was back with him.

Experiencing the same precarious conditions of the greasy table that Jessica did, Spencer was just about to line his cock back up to thrust it inside her pussy once again when she halted him for a moment. “Spencer.”

“Yeah?”

“Goddesses don’t believe in these things either,” Jessica told him as she touched the ring at the base of their condom and started to slide the prophylactic.

Uncovered, Spencer nodded and then was back inside Jessica once again.

It was like someone had lit a fire and thrown a bucket of water on his cock at the same time. The change in sensations was astronomical. Or celestial perhaps. Where-ever a Goddess would be. Spencer had to hold the sides of the table to prevent him from falling off as he pumped Jessica’s pussy for all he was worth. The ebony Goddess helped him to remain locked tight inside her cunny by wrapping her legs around his hips and holding onto Spencer for dear life. The removal of the condom had counter-acted the effects of the brief recovery he’d had after Jessica’s orgasm so that Spencer was soon hitting close to his finishing strokes deep inside her.

“Jessica I’m going to cum!” Spencer called out to her in the throes of his passion.

“Call me Goddess!” Jessica joined him in counter pitch.

“God…” Spencer froze. “DDDDEEESSSSSSS!” Spencer screamed as he erupted inside Jessica’s red-hot cunt.

Great pearly white shards of cum Spencer scattered to the wet confines of Jessica’s willing pussy as he throbbed over and over. Jessica’s splattered walls pulsed in time with his as she echoed his arrival of nirvana. In tandem, they orgasmed for long bliss-filled moments. White drops of Spencer’s seed soon oozing from Jessica’s pink pussy to collect and run together down the crack of her black arse. It was the closest to the divine Jessica had come in her life. At a much later time, she would have to wonder whether she was truly the Goddess or was Spencer a God instead. For now, there was just the joyous rolling, tantric waves of pleasure these two lovers could experience.