Story outline: Brian Little, the college's star quarterback finds himself in danger of being dropped from the team if his grades don't improve. His tutor, Paula Price, offers her help in return for that of Brian's. But can she trust him to keep it to himself.
Brian looked at the clock as the second hand ticked away. His pencil felt leaden in his hand as he accepted his situation. Yet another D, another failed test and another risk to his dream of being the quarterback he was, especially if his grades didn't improve. Having put down the pencil, Brian simply folded his arms and waited for the bell to ring.
From her position, his tutor, Mrs Paula Price, looked upon him with reverence for his sporting ability. He had everything in his armoury to be drafted into the NFL. The only things standing in his way were his low grades.
When the bell rang, announcing the end of the test, Mrs Price stood up and made her way through the rows of seats, collecting up each student's completed test paper. When Paula came to Brian, she looked upon him with a degree of heartfelt concern.
"Brian, stay back after class, please. The rest of you can go," she announced. Brian nodded, accepting his fate and then watched as the other students filed out in an orderly fashion until there was just Mrs Price and he.
Leant back against her worktable, her legs crossed at the knee, Paula beckoned him to her. "So, Brian, how do you think you did today?" she intoned, her head part tilted to one side as she gazed into his doe-like eyes.
"Mrs Price," he began.
"Paula, please. You've got a great future ahead of you, Brian, it's just your grades that are letting you down," she sympathised.
"Paula, it's," he sighed. "Not great."
"You're a good student, Brian," she smiled. "You're also a good quarterback. Your grades, though, they're not going to help you. You need to improve your test results, otherwise...otherwise you'll be dropped from the team. Sorry to have to tell you that, Brian, but there it is. If it's something I can help you with, I'll be only too glad to assist you in any way possible. You're a talented young man," she offered.
"It's..."
"Yes, it's...out with it, you can trust me. Anything you say is between you and I, Brian," she sought to assure him.
"I find you distracting, Paula. I find it hard to concentrate. You're the reason I'm failing," he told her.
"The way you dress, the way you move when you walk. You're all I think about, day and night," he made her aware.
Ordinarily, she would be shocked. Being a married woman she had every right to be. Her respect for Brian's talent, though, outweighed such feelings while not everything in her marriage was perfect.
Paula was in the winter of her 20's. She was married to Peter who was 12 years her senior. Touching 40, after his recent heart scare, the couple's sex life wasn't as thrilling as it had once been. Paula missed the heated sessions. Nowadays, it was vanilla when she craved more. Could Brian be the answer to Paula's needs in return for her help to improve the young man's grades and see him successfully through college?
"What! These things. They're just something I threw on like always," she made light of his intimation.
Paula's attire that day consisted of a close-fitting cream blouse, one that accentuated the shape and swell of her 38C breasts and covered a white lacy bra with three-quarter cups, her royal blue skirt was calf length and hung perfectly from her slender waist. Beneath it, she hid a white garter belt, a lacy white thong and the lacy tops of a pair of white stockings. Her shoes, a pair of dark blue slingbacks, tautened her legs when she walked.
"You're distracting in whatever you wear, Paula," Brian said, and with that, to prove it, he grabbed her hand and placed it smack on his hard-on.
The sudden warmth lit a fire inside her while her thong became both humid and damp. Her round nipples, subsequently hardened, pushed and grazed against the lace material of her bra. Had she really been the one to cause that which she had her fingers and thumb around? Clearly, something had while Mrs Price was in no immediate rush to fight what she was feeling, in particular, that of stroking Brian's warm firm cock.
"Let me...let me just lock the door," she appealed, huskily, as if under some spell she was unable to break herself from.
Brian smiled approvingly and then watched as she sauntered across the classroom floor, one foot in front of the other as always while her hips moved mesmericaly from side to side. Paula's heart beat in tune with each firm loud footstep she took across the wooden floor and then came the sound of the door being locked. Barely a click, but one that seemed deafening in the otherwise silence.
"Brian, this has to be our -" she began, only to feel a sudden warm breeze at the back of her neck. He was behind her. Not only did his tutor feel him but she smelt his animal musk.
"I'll help with your grades, give you all the assistance I can, Brian, yes," she swooned, when his next breath drifted over her earlobe. "You must promise this will be between us; you and me," she sought his agreement.
"I promise, just you and me, Paula," he said. "And, Paula," he crooned.
"Yes," she said, sultrily, her tits pressed against the door as he held her slender waist.
"I've so wanted to fuck you."
"And you will...you will," Paula intoned, moments before she felt his hands reach up and cup her firm warm tits followed by that of each forefinger and thumb latching onto a nipple and then rolling them.
"More, be firmer," she urged while pushing back and grinding her shapely ass against his ever firm desire for her.
Brian increased the pressure, both to her nipples and that of her ass as he rubbed his cock against her. Being as close as they were to the door and not wanting to risk anyone hearing them, Mrs Price managed to bite her lip and stifle the moans of pleasure that Brian was imbuing in her body with his concentrative effort. ‘If only he was this dedicated with his studies,' she reasoned to herself, as the fire continued to smoulder in her core.
Drawing his hands back, he began undoing his tutor's blouse. Still grinding on his shaft, Paula made haste and began from the bottom. With her blouse open, she felt a frisson at his warm touch when his hands slid up her naked flesh. Her bra was strapless, he noticed, and seconds later he had drawn the lacy material above her shapely tits. She welcomed his hands on them. They felt good. It felt good to have them touched and caressed. This time, when he rolled each nipple, the closeness of it all set her head spinning.
"Brian...the table...take me," she appealed to him, realising she was close to cumming so soon.
Choosing to ignore her, he turned her head to the side instead and pushed his lips to hers. His tongue darted into her mouth and then swirled and swished around inside, further igniting her climax with encouragement.
She felt his left arm hold onto her below her tits, bunching them up almost. That was followed by the right one sneaking down her body and sliding, effortlessly, beneath the waistband of her skirt, only to come to a halt as it cupped her heated mound.
For a moment, they remained still. Paula's heartbeat increased with the anticipation of where Brian's hand was and what was next, while her clit throbbed, madly, beneath his fingers.
"Hurmn," she moaned, by way of encouraging him, and seconds later he was stroking her clit with his thumb while sliding his middle three fingers along the crease of her wet pussy.
When she came, as a result, Paula was sucking on Brian's warm tongue. She bucked her hips back and forth as waves of pleasured euphoria washed over and through her body. It continued when he plunged his fingers deep inside her warm cunt, which had just become dripping wet, and began fucking her. That prompted Mrs Price to flex down on them as another climax grew and percolated inside her. She ached for release and in little time at all, she was basking in the delight of a second climax.
"Wow! Woe!" she exclaimed, soon after. Brian then lifted her up in his strong arms and carried his tutor to her worktable.
Having set Paula down on her feet, he presently had her blouse and bra removed and her skirt pooled around her ankles. When Brian caught sight of her lingerie, he smiled appreciatively. That registered in her mind as he helped Paula up and laid her on her table. She so wanted to suck his cock first, taste his pre-cum and then fuck her mouth on him. Brian, though, had a part-time job and he was determined to fuck his tutor, even if it meant he would be late.
He grabbed at her thong and yanked it to one side. With each resolute action, she let out a yelp. Paula wasn't used to such roughness, but she sure as hell was enjoying it all the same. Brian drew her thighs open and pushed them back. Her pussy was lightly peppered in a sheen of her cunt juices. He dipped his head and licked them up. The taste of her essence was exquisite. He wanted more, though.
"Lick me, lick my clit, Brian, then fuck me," Paula urged him. With her legs in check, she subsequently propped herself up while her other hand rested in his hair.
"Yes, emn," she jolted at his initial touch. Her fingers tightened, just a bit, and then she was guiding his movement.
"Yes, more, like that, like that, lick it, suck it for me," she schooled him, as her climax continued to well up inside her. Only when she felt his lips take up her clit and begin sucking did it break.
"Oh, God, yes, more. Don't stop, don't stop, I'm cumming," she exclaimed.
Paula watched as he took himself from her, his full frame stood tall and proud. Within seconds he had his jeans undone and lowered to his knees. When he drew down his pants, she gasped at the sight of his long thick hard cock. It certainly didn't feel that big when she was stroking it and grinding her ass against him.
"Gulp...You're big," she said.
"Oh, Brian, quick, put it inside me, fuck me," she urged, her hand reaching out to grasp it.
The warmth from it coursed through her body as she drew him closer. She teased herself with the head, making it wet as she slid the underside of his firm shaft along the groove of her pussy lips. When it was adequately lubricated, Paula poised it at the entrance to her needful cunt and slipped the head inside.
"Fuck me, Brian, fuck me and cum, I want to feel your cum, oh yes, feel it explode, more, again," she urged as he thrust himself forward with his well-defined hips.
"Oh, God, yes. Harder, deeper, I can take it," she emboldened him, as another climax began to make itself known deep inside her cervix.
"God, you're tight, Mrs...sorry, Paula," he said, feeling the pressure of her cunt muscles as they clenched his shaft.
"You're so big, Brian. I haven't been fucked like this in ages, years, even. All the same, I want you to cum inside me. I want to feel your hot cum spread through my belly," she urged him, her hands slung around his neck as he maintained his perfect rhythm.
"Oh yes, I'm gonna cum. Here I cum," he warned her just as his tutor's orgasm came crashing through her body.
She wrapped her legs around him, holding Brian to her with an almost vice-like grip as he erupted his warm sticky cum deep inside her pussy. She was shaking and bucking, bucking and flinching with each warm discharge of his manly essence. She still wanted to suck his cock, all the same.
Part releasing him, she swung her body around and rolled over. She took a hold of his semi-hard cock, glorying in its stature. Paula popped out her tongue and licked their combined juices from him before taking his warm cock between her moist lips and sucking on it.
"I've got to go. A job. I'll be late," he appealed to her.
With a degree of reluctance, his tutor released him. She didn't, couldn't feel let down. He'd made her cum several times, she was satisfied with that. What mattered next was raising Brian's grades. Then, and only then, could there be more of the same.
The following Wednesday went well, as well as could be expected, what with Paula hovering behind Brian, stroking her pussy as she helped him with his extra credit. With the time that remained before Brian had to rush off to his job, she blew his cock and drank his cum as if it was a protein drink.
He kissed her and left satisfied. No sooner had he gone, than Paula, having locked the door afterwards, made her way to her worktable. Mrs Price was breathing deep when she unbuttoned her blouse and then slid her hands down her close-fitting black skirt, which she slid all the way up her nylon clad legs and thighs, past her stocking tops and straps until her pussy, her cunt, wet from earlier, was exposed. Paula leaned back and, having placed her feet at some distance on the desks in front of her, began openly stroking her pussy and clit with fingers of her right hand while rolling and pulling each hard nipple in turn.
"Yes, emn, fuck me, Brian, fuck me with your big hard dick," she cried out, stabbing and jabbing her fingers, all four of them, in her wet sex as she thrummed her clit and presently came.
Paula was flushed afterwards, she noticed in her compact mirror as she combed her tousled hair with her fingers. She smiled to herself when she caught sight of a blob of Brian's cum in her raven locks, which she scooped off with her fingers and licked.
Saturday morning, and as usual, with her husband off playing golf, his sexy young wife was reclined on the living room sofa in nothing but a sheer black robe. It was open as were her legs as she played with herself while watching an erotic DVD. Three black men were taking turns with a white slut, fucking her as rough as they pleased. "Yes, emn, fuck her, fuck the slut's ass," she cried out, her fingers, wet and sticky from having already made herself cum, once more thrusting in and out of her cunt while she even had two in her tight little asshole.
Paula was too far gone, her body bucking up as she thrust fucked her pussy to a third glorious glowing orgasm, to notice activity behind her. Only when someone said her name, did she turn around to see, her fingers uncontrollably finishing herself off as her orgasm rolled through her body.
"Who, what," she exclaimed, having noticed a gangly young man with a smug look on his face stood some way back, and then, "Brian," she said.
"What's the meaning of this?" his tutor exclaimed, only to notice a third, black man, and realise why they were there.
"You promised, Brian," Mrs Price intoned.
"She likes watching porn," Ralph averred.
"You like black dick," he added, gesturing towards the screen.
She was still horny and casually stroking her wet pussy as she surveyed the trio. Brian's betrayal aside, Paula had three young virile men, each one wanting a taste of her and to no doubt fuck her like the slut on the DVD.
"Emn, I like all types of cock. I especially like big long ones," she cooed. "I like to lick and suck them. Take them down my throat until I gag. I like to have my mouth and throat fucked by big dicks. I like to have my cunt spread wide and then fucked hard, hard and deep. But most of all, guys, I like it when my cunt is stretched by a big cock while another big dick pounds my tight little asshole," Paula, her fingers once again inside her dowsed sex, made them aware of her desires.
"You like playing with yourself, right. Yeah, you do," Ralph exclaimed. Only to then, with Paula following him with her sultry eyes, make his way around the sofa to see.
Her body followed him as she moved from her part kneeling and sitting position until he was in front of her. Far from embarrassed, she brazenly spread her legs and gave him, all three of them, having Brian and Michael made their way over, a good view of her dripping wet pussy.
"You're wet, aren't you. Show us how wet you are," Ralph prompted her.
Paula used her hands to spread her lips and ran a finger along her slit to show them just how wet she was. She then slipped her forefinger into her mouth, took it out and slid it into her wet cunt. Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. Three pairs of eyes watched Paula's every move. She gently rubbed her hardened clit and moaned aloud. When her fingers disappeared between her cleanly shaved pussy lips, she looked at Ralph and saw his tongue dart out across his lips. That really turned her on, knowing he wanted to fuck her so badly.
"Emn, what are you waiting for!" she cooed, fingering herself deeper. "Come closer for a taste."
"Alright," he exclaimed, determinedly, and was soon knelt down between Paula's outspread thighs. He leaned in and kissed her puffy mound, tasting the juices that covered it with a glossy sheen.
Unreservedly, she pushed her wet cunt up to his face. Paula wanted to feel his tongue on her clit and inside her. She felt tension building deep in her pussy. Ralph fucked her with his tongue and two fingers all while he sucked her clit like she would suck his dick. Her climax was fast and hard. Her body twitched and then she was cumming.
Uncontrollably, she grasped his head with both hands and held him tightly to her as her warm juices flooded her pussy. She bucked and thrust her hips at him as her orgasm crashed through her body. She was still flexing her hips as it spread throughout her.
"Yes, more, lick it. Suck the cum from me," Paula urged, her left hand holding him close as she rolled her hardened nipple betwixt thumb and forefinger.
"Man, she's wild. Are you a nympho slut, Paula?" exclaimed Michael, all the while stroking his firm black dick through his jeans.
"A slut, for sure, she is," intoned Ralph, while Brian kept his thoughts to himself; there was still more help he needed from his horny tutor.
Almost together, the sound of three zips being drawn down rang out. Paula watched as they each produced a firm hard cock for her appreciation. She smiled as she sat up in readiness to suck and stroke them, make each one cum and then enjoy a long hard fuck from them.
"Make me, make me suck your cocks," she said, wanting to almost be forced to take them.
"You want it rough, then? Alright," Ralph said, and grasped her raven hair, pulling her towards him until she felt the warmth of his cockhead pushed against her closed lips.
Reaching down, he pulled on her left nipple. She gasped at the near brutality. Seizing the moment, Ralph swung his hips forward and his long thick dick was pushed into Paula's open, accommodating mouth. He didn't stop until she had it all; the head lodged in her throat as he held her to him. Meanwhile, as she slid and slithered her tongue around his warm blood pulsating shaft, those of Brian and Michael had been placed in her hands.
Paula needed little encouragement to stroke them while they each rolled and pulled on a hard nipple. The sensations that consumed her body were electric. Her clit throbbed in its sheath while her pussy became all the more wet after Ralph had licked her out.
When he was finished with her, drool hung from the head of his cock to her lower lip and chin before breaking off and splashing on her tits.
"I want you to cum. I want you all to cum. I want to taste you all before you fuck me," she appealed to them. Her body felt alive. More so than it had the first time with Brian. She so wanted them all inside her that it ached.
"Soon. We'll see. Right now, Brian and Michael want their dicks sucked. Up on all fours with your robe off, slut, I want another taste of your cunt then your ass," Ralph enjoined.
God, how could she resist. Never had anyone wanted to lick her ass. On the few occasions her husband went there, he spat on it as she held herself open for him.
Having momentarily released Brian and Michael, Paula quickly shed her robe and was knelt up like a bitch in heat. Her pussy was certainly hot and it dripped with an abundant wetness. Far from being knelt along the sofa, Paula positioned herself almost as she was when she had noticed Ralph - facing the backrest. She had her knees spread wide, wider than they would otherwise have been. Her back was arched and her ass projected invitingly upwards.
She had Brian stood to her left while Michael held his big black dick in readiness for her. She grasped the hilt and then flicked her tongue around the warm soft head. Paula moaned when she felt Ralph's warm breath on her buttocks. She moaned again, this time, with her lips around Michael's black dick when she felt Ralph's tongue flick each of her blood engorged lips as they hung from her.
Without encouragement, save for the pleasure that was dancing through her body as Ralph tongued her slit, stroked her distended clit and teased her puckered rosebud with two of his wet fingers, Paula, her cheeks drawn in, bobbed her head back and forth along Michael's long black dick while managing to stroke Brian.
"Make me cum, make me cum," she urged and then moved across to her student. She stroked his balls as she dwelt on him, slowly sucking down on the head while teasing the eye with her tongue. Her other hand stroked Michael's slick shaft, up and down with firm half turn and back hand motions. Clearly, Mrs Price was determined to have at least one of them cum.
"That's it, yes, lick my ass while you fuck my cunt," Paula urged Ralph and then enclosed Michael's cock with her mouth. She took him into her throat as she massaged his balls. She felt them throb and quickly moved back. He cried out, howling, almost, when he exploded his black cum Juice inside her mouth. She managed to hold him to her as a river of creamy hot cum splashed on her tongue, hosed the walls of her mouth and cascaded into her throat.
"Fuck, man, she's drinking me, the slut's drinking my cum," he announced. "Oh, man. You're good. Better than Brian said," Michael let slip, as she sucked the dregs from him and his body trembled.
"I'm gonna fuck you now, Paula. Your cunt's more than wet enough, you horny slut. Suck Brian and make him cum, then you can have mine," Ralph, very much the one in charge, told her.
"Hold yourself open, though. I want to see you spread yourself for me," Ralph further directed her, as Brian moved to where Michael was.
"You're such a slut, Paula. Something told me you wanted more, more cock than just mine," Brian lusted, as he held his cock ready for her and placed his other hand behind her head.
He was right, of course. Her body couldn't lie. Soon she would have two cocks fucking her, mouth and cunt, neither of which were her husband's.
"Just you three, right. No one else," Paula sought Brian's confirmation and then licked around the puffy head of the cock she had come to know so well. The cock that had fucked her in her classroom and flooded her pussy. The one she had sucked on and welcomed his warm creamy cum inside her mouth just three days earlier.
Yes, she was a slut, alright. More than that, though, she was a willing adulterous slut.
"Ohm," she cried out when Ralph slapped his warm firm dick smartly down on each of her ass cheeks. She cried out again when he thrust his hard bulging length deep inside her open pussy. The sheer force of it pushed her forward, directly onto Brian's cock, which filled her mouth completely. She felt Ralph's thumb against her thighs and realised he was grasping his cock, making it bulge. He then pulled himself back, all the way back. His warmth left her, momentarily, and then it was thrust back inside her. It felt deeper than before.
On and on he fucked her, each time causing Paula to take Brian's cock, which he flexed at her at the same time. They were certainly rough. Michael rolled and pulled her nipples for added stimulus and torture. Her body was being wracked with an abundance of pleasure. A climax, somewhere deep inside her, began to gather momentum. It just needed...
Sensing Paula's urgency to cum, Ralph pressed his thumb against her part open asshole. After several well-managed circular rubs, her asshole yielded and it slipped in with ease. She groaned around Brian's cock and began rocking back to meet Ralph's hip swings.
"She's gonna cum," Ralph announced, having felt her cunt muscles flex around his dick.
"Open your mouth and put out your tongue, Paula. I want to spunk my hot load on you," Brian crooned.
Realising he was on the verge of cumming himself, Ralph pulled back and was soon beneath her, his tongue working her clit as he finger fucked her pussy and ass. She came, just as Brian showered her tongue and surrounding lips and nose with his creamy hot cum. He then urged himself forward and finished off the final two ropes in his tutor's mouth and with Paula sucking on his cock.
After that, Ralph had her turn around, sit up and stroke him with both hands. Paula gazed at him with regard as she worked her hands back and forth, relishing her situation with more to come. More fucking, her tight ass, in particular, and more cum for her to drink.
When he felt himself at the edge, Ralph removed her hands and took over. Three strokes were all it took. Three firm strokes and he was showering her with his creamy hot cum. The first splashed Paula's face. She smiled up at him when she felt its warmth bathe her. The next showered her tits, which she held up for him. Grasping his cock, he directed it towards Paula's open mouth; her tongue out in readiness. With one final stroke, the third rope elongated forth and caught Paula's tongue. She lurched forward and fully consumed his cock. She slathered it around his erupting length, tasting Ralph and herself on him.
She came, not long after, thanks to Michael's unerring attention to her pussy and clit. Getting a taste of what Brian and Ralph had so far savoured, she continued sucking Ralph until he was once again hard. Brian, she noticed was almost there and she soon had her mouth around his dick.
"You ready to fuck my horny slut body, guys, fill me up with your big cocks?" Paula swooned, her hands stroking those of Ralph and Brian as Michael swirled his warm wet tongue around her asshole, exposed by that of his hands.
"We're ready, slut, how do you want us?" Ralph said.
"I want one of you in my cunt when you fuck my ass."
"Sure thing," Ralph said, agreeably.
Considering where Michael was, he had Brian sidle underneath her. He then directed Paula to feed her student's cock inside her wet pussy, which she subsequently did. Barely had she ridden herself up and down his length, than she felt Michael's hand on her back urge her lower. Rather than feel panic, when Brian grasped her ass cheeks and drew them open, a frisson ran up Paula's spine.
With her mouth full of Ralph's cock as she rocked back and forth on Brian, Paula could hardly voice any objection to where Michael's big black dick was headed, even when she felt the warm turgid head brush her thighs and buttocks.
"Hurmn," she let out a moan all the same. Moments later, however, it was followed by one of surprise when, instead of her tight little asshole feeling the pressure from his black dick, Michael directed it lower. For some unexplainable reason, none that she could fathom at the time, he was either lost as where to put it or damn well attempting to shove his length up her already full cunt.
"Hurm," Paula moaned, as an unknown pleasure coursed through her body.
"Breathe slowly," Ralph, who very much had orchestrated what was happening, schooled her. Her, Mrs Price, a tutor.
"Stay still, Paula, you'll enjoy it all the more that way," Brian intoned when she seemed to move forward. That only caused more of Ralph's warm firm length to fill her mouth and pop inside her throat. When it did, Paula clasped her lips around his shaft, not wanting to let him go for even one second.
When Michael was finally sheathed inside her wet pussy, Brian moved his hands to hold and support her sides while Michael grasped her hips. To begin with, they held her still and unmoving. Michael then drew himself back. As he did, Paula felt a certain something. A new pleasure. It was vague. When he pushed himself forward, though, Brian drew himself back.
"Hurgh," Paula moaned and cried, as an untold pleasure took control of her body. The combined rhythm of one hard cock moving out of her already wet pussy while the other one slipped in, caused a rippling sensation to course through her vulva, which was already being stretched by their combined presence.
With her orgasm bubbling up nicely inside her, Paula wanted more. She wanted to rock back on them and fuck her cunt and mouth on the three young stud cocks that were filling her so well.
"She likes it, don't you," Ralph intoned, his voice far from smug.
"Hur-urmn," Mrs Price murmured around his cock, all the while looking up at him with a contented smile on her face as her climax grew and expanded.
"That's it, slut, cum, then Michael's going to fill your lovely tight white ass with his big black dick. Then he's going to pound your ass hard and deep, Paula, make you cum some more, then Brian and me are gonna take a turn in that lovely tight ass of yours," Ralph elucidated.
That was all it took. His dirty talk, what they had next for Brian's tutor, was enough to trigger her orgasm. Paula's body contorted as a result. Brian and Michael relaxed their grip and Mrs Price moved more freely. She was almost slamming herself back on them, as if trying to extend the pleasured euphoria of her orgasm as it washed over and through her entire body. With her lids closed, she noticed coloured sparks before her eyes. It was as if her body had taken on a whole new dimension of ecstasy, one she would presently come to realise could only be rekindled with two cocks fucking her the same. Certainly not just one and most notably not that of her under performing husband, Peter.
Paula's body hadn't fully composed itself when she felt Michael withdrew his cum-slick cock from her dripping wet pussy. She remained open for a while. Her warm wet juices trailed down Brian's cock and bathed his balls before finally dispersing. He grasped her buttocks once more. They were spread wide. In essence, they had need to be. There was no lube, save for that of the slick coating of her cum on Michael's long thick dick.
Just then, and with Michael poised ready to fill the void in Paula's tight white ass, Ralph withdrew himself from Paula's well-fucked mouth and throat.
"What do you want now, Paula?" he goaded her.
"I want Michael," she rejoined, soberly
"What, you want to dance with him," Ralph intoned, mordantly, almost.
"I want...I want Michael to fuck me."
"He's just been in your pussy, your lovely wet sweet tasting cunt! Where do you want him to stick his big black dick next," Ralph kept up his teased torture, wanting to mock her it seemed.
"I want him to stick his big black dick right up my tight white ass and fuck me, fuck my ass," Paula cried out, moments before she felt a sudden warmth at the entrance to her tightest hole followed by the warm head of Michael's cock nudge against her bloomed rosebud and push forward.
In addition to Brian holding her open, Ralph grasped her shoulders so she could barely move forward. Bit by pleasured bit, more and more of Michael's blood pulsating erection was shoved up Paula's tight little asshole. She breathed a sigh when she thought he was all the way in, only to be surprised when he filled her even more.
"You like that, like how he's fucking your tight ass, slut, and you are a slut, aren't you. Yes, you are," Ralph goaded her some more as he waved his cock around in front of her.
"God, yes, more, I like it, I like being fucked in the ass. Fuck my ass, huh, huh, fuck my ass," she cried out, demandingly.
"Oh yeah, that's it, urngh, like that, yeah, fuck my dirty little fucking ass," Paula continued, as she rode their cocks with wild abandonment.
Moments later, her clit was almost hurting in its stiffness; she was right on the edge and frantic. Paula's slick pussy throbbed and pulsated, coming closer by the moment to another exhilarating orgasm.
"Fuck me, fuck me, please, just fuck me," she pleaded, needing more and more of him by the second as her body neared the edge, the very precipice of her fulfilment and release. Seconds later, it happened. Paula's orgasm started to build up from somewhere deep and dark within. Her clit was swollen and aching. Her tits swung back and forth above Brian's head with each powerful committed rock back on Michael's firm black dick.
"Oh, God, fuck, yes, I'm cumming. Don't stop, don't stop fucking me," she urged them, only for Ralph to grab her hair and thrust himself forward. He filled Paula's mouth and with it her throat with one smooth forceful motion. Her lips clamped on his warm pulsating shaft as her cheeks drew in and her tongue went to work slathering and sloshing around his cock, all while her orgasm continued to roll through her body.
With renewed purpose, Michael drove back into the task at hand, pounding her ass all the more harder. He was moving more freely. Her tight ass had become accustomed to that of his girth, or so it seemed. Like all men of his race, his cock was pliable yet hard enough to fulfil her need and desire.
"I think she's ready," Ralph intoned, and then both Michael and he switched on her.
She was certainly something other than focused, certainly not enough to be fully conscious of what was expected of her as Ralph took up a position behind her and soon had his cock deep inside Paula's asshole. She groaned when it did. He was white and so his cock was that more firmer than Michael's black one, which even then was heading towards her open mouth.
Far from suffering the taste of her ass on his cock, Paula welcomed it. She started to suck him slowly, moving back and forth with her lips and running her warm wet tongue along the underside of its length as Ralph pounded her ass and Brian flexed his hips up and down inside her ever wet pussy and rolled each firm nipple.
She continued to ride them like that and was subsequently rewarded by yet another orgasm. She was almost wrecked afterwards, enough that her arms gave out and she flopped down on top of Brian. From above her, sweat dripped down and somehow tantalised her body. It was Brian's turn with her ass next, if only she could summon up the energy for one final bout of their hard rough fucking.
Between the three of them, they helped her up. She was then carried over to the dining table and ceremoniously laid on the cloth, a brown mottled one with fine string fringing hanging along each edge.
Brian then moved around and was soon stood in front of her. Clearly, neither Ralph or Michael would be in her pussy when Brian laid waste to her well-fucked, well-used ass. He grabbed the cloth with both hands and proceeded to draw his college tutor ever more closer. When her ass was perched over the very edge of the table and at his mercy, he pushed her legs back and out. She was open and her cunt was dripping, juices trailing down to her asshole.
Paula's eyes followed him as he lowered his head towards her exposed sex. She let out a gasp when his tongue, hot and smooth, licked and sucked at her clit, bringing Paula all the more closer to the edge. He licked her distended nubbin in small circular motions, causing her body to spasm with the rhythm of his tongue as he shoved all three fingers deep inside her cunt.
Grinding her hips against him, another orgasm was ready to tear through her. She grasped the edge of the table to steady herself and then felt a warm mouth cover each of her forlorn tits and begin sucking while a warm wet tongue flicked each swollen bud.
"God, yes, make me cum, then fuck me, fuck my ass, do as you want, just make me cum," she pleaded to them.
All she wanted right then was to grab Brian's hair and ride his mouth until her nectar coated his face. Instead, she moaned, as a beautifully flowing climax weaved itself inside her vibrant body.
She was left gasping, but at least she was laid flat. From either side, a cock was projected towards her waiting mouth. She turned this way and that, sucking each one as Brian lanced his cock deep inside his tutor's lovely tight asshole and thrummed her clit.
The sound of flesh slapping flesh rang out through the house with a loud cacophony. The DVD had long finished playing, but Brian and his friends kept on going. They kept fucking the horny slut like that, right up until they, themselves, were ready to cum.
Three ropes of creamy hot cum showered down on Paula's florid face from either side. She then turned towards Ralph and sucked every last drop from him before turning to Michael and draining him dry as well.
Her face was a mess of warm drying goo when Brian directed his tutor to hold her pussy open. He then stroked off three warm thick sticky ropes of his own essence. Each one was delivered with perfect aim. They coated her fingers and pussy, while the force was enough to flick her clit each time and elicit a high pitched gasp.
Thereafter, Paula continued to help Brian with his studies while enjoying Saturday morning and early afternoon romps with Brian, Ralph and Michael.
He graduated, fulfilled his dream and that was all that mattered. Saturday's continued, though, with Rufus making up the quartet. He was as big and black as Michael and she welcomed him all the same. Her need for three cocks pounding her unquenchable.
Advance notice:
It's coming...soon! In just over 1 month's time! The sequel to ‘License to thrill'.
Yes, in a little under 6 weeks from now, I will be publishing the 48,000 word novelette ‘No Time To Die'. an erotic spy novel featuring British secret agent, Tanya Bond, code name: 00SEX! On Erotic Stories.
Don't mess with this sassy lassy! She's cool, sexy and kick-ass fit! She's Secret Agent 00SEX! With a ‘License To Thrill!' and you are guaranteed thrills aplenty in the sequel, ‘No Time To Die'.
More to follow over the coming weeks.
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