A Step Back in Time  

SweetNSlick3 49F
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5/2/2005 7:46 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

A Step Back in Time

We were in a history of theater class, David and I. For me it was lust at first sight. He was 6’4”, incredibly built, with stunning blue eyes. We flirted constantly for the first few months, quick glances across the auditorium that became a more intense teasing. Just being in the same room with him, passing him in the hallway, was enough to make my skin tingle. I fell asleep many times at night, my hand slick with the juice from between my thighs, wanting to have him.

We had been in class that day, me sitting with my legs over the arm of the auditorium seat next to mine, drinking ginger ale from a can with a straw. He sat behind, watching me in profile. I slowly sucked the liquid from the can, licking the straw as I took it into my mouth. I turned slightly to look at him, moistening my lips and then taking the straw back into my mouth. I smiled as he adjusted the way he was sitting, his hand going below the notebook that was shielding his lap. I very deliberately dropped my eyes to look at his crotch, imagining the bulge that he was hiding beneath his notebook. Then I looked up, deep into his eyes, and winked. I sensually rubbed the can against my cheek, and turned my attention back to our professor. Behind me I heard a low moan.

Later that afternoon, after classes had ended for the day, I went up to a little used classroom. It was only accessible from the backstage area of the stage and was mostly used as a storeroom for old costumes and props. I was acting as wardrobe mistress for that semester's production and wanted to sort through the closet to see what might be usable. I had been busy in the closet and didn’t know that anyone was in the room with me until I heard the muffled thump of the classroom’s door closing. I backed out of the closet, straight into a body that was behind be. Big strong arms encircled me, keeping me from falling over.

“Well, hello there”, I said. “What are you doing here?”

“Betsy told me that you’d be up here this afternoon”, David said. “I thought that I’d come up and see if you needed any help.”

“You want to help me sort costumes?” I asked, turning and looking up at him. Even in my heels the top of my head barely reached his shoulder.

“I’ll help with that”, he replied. “Or with anything else that you might need.”

His arms went around me again, pulling me up as his mouth came down to cover mine. My hands went into his hair as my lips parted and he thrust his tongue deep into my mouth. He picked me up as if I were as light as a feather and carried me over to the teacher’s desk. Sitting me on it as his mouth roamed over my neck and sucked on my earlobes.

“I’ve wanted to do that for a long time”, he said. “You almost drove me crazy in class this morning with that straw. I couldn’t stop thinking about how your lips would feel, how soft your skin would be.”

His mouth came down on mine again, tongues twining around each other. I could feel his hands on my shoulders, running down my back. My hands were busy, pulling the shirt out of the back of his pants, needing to feel his skin.

His hands moved around my body, running from my waist up to cup my breasts through the fabric of my shirt. Standing between my thighs He pushed me back so I was lying on the table and began unbuttoning the red shirt I was wearing. I took one of his hands into mine and brought it to my lips. As he parted my shirt, exposing the lacy bra that was barely containing my heaving tits I sucked one of his fingers deep into my mouth.

“You are so hot.” I could feel the huge, hard bulge in his pants grinding against me. He flicked the clasp on the front of my bra open and I moaned as he bent over me to take a hard nipple between his teeth.

“What beautiful tits you have.” He took them in his massive hands, rolling nipples between his fingers. He moved his mouth back and forth, sucking, licking, driving me crazy.

I felt a hand creeping up my leg beneath my skirt. It stopped when it reached the top of the thigh high stocking I was wearing, and David pulled back from me slightly with a smile on his face.

“Are you wearing what I think you’re wearing?” He asked.

I smiled. “There’s only one way to find out, isn’t there?”

I pulled my knees up, hooking the heels of my shoes on the edge of the table. As he watched, riveted, I pulled my long skirt up, showing him the stockings and garter belt that I was wearing. The thin lace of my panties was darkened with the moisture from my pussy.

“Do you always wear these?” He lightly ran his hand down my thigh, making me shudder as it stroked gently under the edge of the panty and across my wet slit. “Or were you expecting a special occasion?” His finger parted the lips of my pussy and rubbed gently on my clit.

I groaned and rocked my hips against his hand. “I’ll admit,” I gasped as he increased the pressure, “That the thought of having to take my underwear off quickly had crossed my mind.”

“Take it off?” David teased. “Why would you want to do that?” His thumb took over, rubbing my clit in hard circles, while his finger slid into my wet, tight cunt.

“Because you never know when you’re going to get the chance to fuck.” I replied, reaching for the waistband of his jeans.

He assisted me in unzipping his pants, easing it over the bulge of his hard prick. He pushed his pants and jockey down at the same time, setting loose the biggest cock that I had ever seen. It was easily 11 inches long from his balls to the drip of precum that was hanging from it’s tip. I reached out to stroke it and found that I couldn’t get my hand all the way around it.

“You know what I want?” David asked.

“What?” I asked him, licking my lips to show him that I had a good idea. I just wanted to hear him say it.

David pulled me to my knees on the floor and sat in the teachers chair. “Suck it, baby. Suck my cock like you were sucking on that straw this morning.”

I knelt before him, marveling at the size of his prick. Taking it in both hands I licked the tip, tasting the salty tang of his cum. I licked the length of it, working my way to the top as if it were an especially tasty ice cream cone. When I had it well moistened with my saliva I opened my mouth as wide as I could and sucked the head of it into my mouth.

“Oh yessss” David moaned, grabbing my head and pushing my down even further on his cock. “Suck it. Suck it, suck it, suck it, you little slut.”

I sucked as hard as I could, bobbing my head as I also stroked his cock between both hands. His constant moaning was making me crazy, and I could feel the juices from my pussy running down the inside of my thighs.

I pushed my head back against his hands, breaking the suction that my mouth had on his incredibly hard prick with a pop. I stood before him and reached under my skirt to pull my now completely soaked panties off.

“My turn,” I said, lifting my skirt so I could straddle his lap. “I want to feel that huge cock of yours inside me.”

I reached down and took him in my hands, rubbing the tip between the lips of my cunt and over my straining clit. His fingers pinched my hard nipples and our tongues left wet trails all over each other’s faces as I placed the tip of his cock at the entrance of my aching pussy.

“Oh my godddddddd,“ I groaned as I slowly slid the length of his huge cock inside my wet hole. I had never been stretched so wide, been filled so deeply. My body went into convulsions as I took him all the way into me.

David grabbed my ass, raising me, and then letting me slide back down his hard pole. The feeling was so intense that I was practically sobbing. He lifted me again, and then thrust his hips hard as he let me drop again.

“Do you like it?” He asked, doing it again. “Do you like the feeling of my hard cock fucking your wet, tight cunt? Do you?”


“Do you want more?”

“Yes! Oh God YES!”

“What do you want?” He asked, grinding me hard against him.

“Fuck me!” I panted.
“What was that?”

“FUCK ME!” I cried. “Fuck me hard! Thrust that big, hard cock of yours deep into my cunt! Make me cummmmmmm!” I pleaded.

He picked me up and lay me back on the table, my ankles up on his shoulders. Holding onto my hips to keep me from moving he started thrusting against me, harder and harder. The wet sounds of his cock in my pussy, his balls slapping my ass driving me over the edge.

“I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum!” I was sobbing, throwing my head from side to side, feeling the orgasm building.

“Yeah baby, yeah, yeah,” he said through gritted teeth, thrusting even harder. “And when you do I’m going to fill that cunt of yours, because I’m ready to cum too.”

“Oh yes, cum in me! Cum deep in my cunt! Fuck me, fuck me, fuuuuucccckkk meeeeeee!”

I felt the orgasm hit me, mind blowing in size, my entire body becoming one big knot of tension that suddenly let go. Through it I could feel David’s cock thrust deep into me, pulsing as his hot cum shot deep inside my ready cunt.

As we caught our breath, David leaning over me, my legs still supported by his shoulders, we started to laugh.

“So, what do you think,” David asked. “Same time tomorrow?”

I grinned and wiggled, his prick still inside of me.

“Why wait?”

CurioBursaLarks 36M

5/3/2005 7:17 am

Oh, Sweet... Now you made a mess in my shorts over this one! Fantastic! Davis is a lucky guy.

x6against7 32M

5/25/2005 3:43 pm

your story definatly made me cum all over. It was really good. I wish i could find a girl who would take me like that

EbWallow 44M
1 post
2/28/2006 1:42 pm

Great. Thanks.

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