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This is fantasy.
Jimmy always said hello to me… each and every day he made a point to come to my desk to say hello. He always sits in the front row and talks to me and answers questions all day. He’s 20 or 21, tall, skinny, with soft curly hair. He seems really fit and maybe even strong. But he always wears jeans and hoodies to class since the school is always chilly. A few times I’ve seen him in a short sleeve shirt. His arms are ripped.
Let me introduce myself.
I’m a college marketing professor. I just turned 50 last month. I’m chubby. Maybe even fat, I don’t know. Im just under 200lbs, and curvy. I’ve been married 30 years. My husband and I are happy I guess, but not in bed. We haven’t had sex in 4-5 years. He has ED but claims it’s because I gained wait after our 3 child. I was around 140 before our 3rd child. Since then I became a full time professor and just kind of lost time to keep up with my fitness. Anytime we try to get intimate. He fails fo remain erect snd blames my chubbiness. It’s so hurtful. So I gave up on it years ago I don’t even remember the last time I was aroused.
Anyway. Back to my story.
Jimmy was so friendly everyday since last spring semester. Then this fall he was just as friendly and went out of his way to sT hello to me. He even brought me breakfast a few times He was Just sweet and said hello. That was about it. Until last month. Then things changed……..
The day it seemed to change was a hot September day. My husband decided he wanted to take our youngest and her friends to the pool. He insisted I go, but I don’t have a swimsuit. He insisted. Sk on the way we stopped at Walmart. All they had left tbat was a blue 2 piece. I was mortified. I was pale, and my tummy showed. As did my wide hips and thick butt. I’ll admit my tits looked amazing as usual. 40 DDs. The bottoms came with a sheer skirt to cover the bikini portion a little, But it still showed everything and maybe even brought attention tk my curvy hips. I hated it. I began to put it back, but my husband got upset, so I gave jn and bought it. He was still irritated because I was now upset. Why he would think ld be comfortable this bikini is beyond me, after he constantly criticizes my size. I always wearing dresses and skirts to school to teach. I was the most comfortable in them. Especially the dresses. They hid my chubbiness a little and were just comfy to have on. That’s what I’m used to. Being hidden. Now I was about to be in a bikini at a public pool.
We got to the pool. I went to change. My husband and our youngest already were in their swimsuits. So they headed into the pool.
I got into my bikini and stared in the mirror. Jesus I looked so bad. So chunky and pale. I began to cry….. I can’t go out there like this. A woman saw me crying. She asked if I was ok… I explored why was in my head and she told me i was crazy. She said I looked phenomenal and to embrace my curves. She even had the nerve to smack my ass and joked how I had junk in my trunk.I was taken aback but also appreciated the humor. I smiled at her.
“Sorry. I’ve always wanted to do that.. and needed to make you smile” she said
After I calmed down I washed mt face my eyes were blood shot and red. I stepped out of the bathroom and walked toward the pool. It was scorching hot and sunny. I saw my husband and daughter standing near the wall in the shallow end.
As I walked toward them. I realized Jimmy was sitting on the edge near my husband. He was staring at me as I neared the pool. His eyes never left me as I stepped into the water and down the steps. The water was warm. I walked to my husband. I smiled at him. “It’s about time” he bitched.
“sorry. I was too self conscious to come out” I said.
“Yeah. Don’t blame you” he said bluntly. My heart sank. Then I noticed Jimmy slip off the side into the water and walking toward me.
“Hi Mrs Anderson” he smiled.
“Hi Jimmy”I smiled back this is my husband Matt, and youngest daughter.
“Hi” Jimmy said. “You look amazing Mrs A” he said. “I’m so used to seeing you in those long dresses at school…. This is very different” he continued. My husbands faced tensed. But Jimmy just smiled at us.
“Well. I’ll see you around school Mrs A. It was good SEEING you” he said and winked at me…
“Uuuuh yeah. You too Jimmy. You too” I replied and he left.
The rest of the day was uneventful. Though I caught him staring at me a few times.
Since that day…. Jimmy’s behavior at school changed. He was still sweet and said hello… but now he stops and talks for longer. He always gives me compliments and even flirts.
Today…. It went farther
I was sitting at the desk. I was wearing my new bright blue sundress with a long slit along the side, with brown leather belt.
Jimmy walked in.
“Wow Mrs Anderson… love that dress… it’s the same color as your swim suit” he noted. “You make it look fabulous!” His smile was beaming.
Looking down. I realized it was the same color as the swimsuit. I was kind of blown away he remember that.
“Thanks Jimmy”. I smiled back.
During class. He kept asking questions and seemed to be lost. Which wasn’t typical. Toward the end. He asked if he could stay after and get some help. I thought nothing of it and said
“of course”
Class ended and Jimmy came up to my desk after everyone else left. I stood and moved to a large table… I put my books down and sat in the only chair and turned to him
“Pull a chair up here Jimmy” I said.
“Ok Mrs A” he said happily and picked up a chair and put it beside me. I had expected him to sit across the table from me, But he put it directly beside me. He took his hoodie off and tossed it on a nearby chair. He sat down. He was close….. very close.
“I appreciate the help” he said sweetly.
“Oh no problem Jimmy” i smiled at him.
We worked for about 20-25 minutes going over what we went over in class. He seemed to understand it now… but I still went over it all again. He had slowly moved closer and closer during the time. I was writing in his binder when I felt his hand brush my outer thigh. It opened the slit of my dress and material fell to each side of my knee to my left thigh…
“Oh!” I jumped a little.
“Oh I’m so sorry” he said softly.
I suddenly felt like I was on fire… I smiled as I looked at him, and blushed.
“Oh it’s ok.. just startled me” I said believing it was an innocent bump……
I continued to think as such until a few
Minutes later he brushed against my leg, but this time his large warm hand grasped and squeezed my upper thigh.
“Mrs A?” I said softly as looked at me
“Jimmy?….” I replied. Just staring at him…. My eyes wide like a startled deer as I felt his hand move up My thigh. I moved my hand from the table and grasped his hand and held it just below the end of my dress. His hand was so close. I could feel his heat warming my pussy. I could feel myslef getting wet. I hadn’t felt that in years…. Maybe even a decade.
“Uhm Jimmy….. this isn’t right” I look directly in his eyes.
“Why?” He smiled.
“Why?… well… I’m old enough to be your mother.” I laughed nervously….
“Eh…. I don’t think that’s an issue Mrs A” and his hand moved under my dress. My hand held his, but I didn’t stop him. and suddenly his fingers moved over my panties and down between my thick fat thighs and rubbed and gripped my thick pussy. Suddenly I was mortified.
I was so embarrassed by my size again. I was so overweight. This athletic young man will be repulsed by me, honestly shocked he hadn’t already decided to stop himself.
“You should stop Jimmy” I said. “I’m too old and … and I’m not sexy”
“What??? Why???” He said, looking shocked….. his hand continued to massage and grip my now sensitive pussy lips.
“I’m fat and old…” I said looking away from him… “my own husband doesn’t want me anymore”.
“Why do say something like that? Jimmy asked. He seemed genuinely confused and even sad.
“He literally says I’m the reason he can’t have sex. I don’t turn him on because I gained weight” I explained.
“What?? Is he insane?” Jimmy nearly yelled. “You’re fucking hot as hell, Mrs A”.
“No I’m not.” I argued back. “And since I gained weight I’ve dressed frumpy. It’s just comfortable”
“Fat?….. Frumpy?….. Mrs Anderson….” His fingers curled under the side of my panties and pulled them to the side. I haven’t felt someone’s touch down there in so many years. His fingers moved delicately through the curls of my thick bush. My pussy was aching and dripping wet. “Mrs A…that’s a load of bullshit. you’re stunning…” he said loudly. “And I fucking love your bush” he literally growled. It sounded as if it came from his soul. His hand spreading across my pussy lips. His fingers expertly spreading my puffy wet lips and looking for my now throbbing clit.
“Jimmy…. This isn’t ok… we shouldn…..” I stopped as his finger found its target and he rubbed my clit. “Oh fuck” I groaned and closed my eyes. My legs relaxed his left hand reached across and pulled my legs apart. My dress hung open over my hips as his hand moved lower and his long finger slipped inside me. He slowly fingered me as he firmly pressed his palm against my mound, massaging my clit.
“Oh fucking Jesus” I moaned. Scooting down so I could open my legs more. He began to move his finger in and out of my sopping wet pussy and I could hear the wet smacks of his hand against my lips. He slowly turned my chair to face him, keeping his finger inside me as he did.
“God Jimmy.. that feels so good…” I moaned. “We shouldn’t do this though” I groaned. “Oh fuck. Don’t stop. Oh god don’t stop”
He switched and began rubbing my clit with his thumb as his left hand undid belt. It dropped to my sides and he opened my dress fully. I looked down. I watched his thumb, buried in my bush and between my lips massaging my clit……my eyes roamed below my heaving tits My pale pudgy stomach looked hideous to me. I became so embarrassed. I began to close my legs and push away from him.
“No Jimmy.. please… You don’t want me”.
He stopped. His hand still pressed against my pussy. “Why?…”
“Look at me… I’m so big and you don’t want that” I replied. Mortified I looked at the floor.
“Mrs A!!! “He snapped.. “you’re intoxicating…” he said calmly again, as he pulled me closer to him. His hand pressed firmly against my pussy lips and his finger once again entered me and he stood over me and kissed at my neck.
“Oh God” I moaned. His hands moved to my hips and he gripped me and lifted me easily out of the chair. Instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Oh my God what are you doing?” I said shocked. One by what was happening. And also how easily he lifted me.
“What I’ve wanted to do since the first day I stepped foot in your class”.
He wrapped my legs around him and carried me to my desk. He put me down on it , my dress fully open, he pulled his shirt off. and moved closer to my body, his between my legs.
“Jimmy…… we sh….” I began and he leaned in and kissed me. As his hands began to grip and rub my hips, He lightly bit and sucked on my lower lip. “Uuuhhhhhh” I moaned as he nipped at my neck snd shoulder. His hands moved up my
Hips to my stomach. Then over my
Large breasts held in by my bra. His hands quickly explored my chest as his mouth found mine again. I’d never had a man touch me like this. You could tell by his touch and kisses he WANTED me… not just sex. Not just to get his little dick wet like my husband. Jimmy wanted all of me…. My pussy clenched and relaxed over and over. Fluids dripping out of my onto my
Desk. I couldn’t believe how he was manip my body. I was already on the edge of an orgasm. My husband had never even given me one in 30 years. My husband was my first and only lover, and a poor one at that. Within seconds, Jimmy’s fingers found the clasp between my breasts and with a slight movement. My bra came apart and my heavy tits dropped, but were quickly enveloped in his large hands. He gripped and kneaded my breasts as he kissed me and kissed my neck, my ears. Then his right hand moved between my legs, pulling my panties aside again, and found my wet pussy. His head dropped and began to suck ln my
Left nipple as he palmed and massaged my right breast…. He gently but quickly began to finger me, and that’s all it took….. “aaaaa uuuuggggg. Uuuuuhhuuuggggg” I grunted and I closed my eyes and threw my head back as an incredible orgasm rocked through me. I shook against his body and my pussy grinded against his hand as my juices poured out of me….
He kissed me again…. Then stepped back. Leaning over he slowly moved his head down between my legs and suddenly licked my clit. “You taste so fucking good Mrs A” he said and my body began to convulse with the touch of his hot tongue.
“Fuck J… jim… jimmy…. Call me Lori” I grunted and groaned and another orgasm took over my mind. “Oh fuc….fuucck”
He leaned back up and undid his belt and jeans. He unzipped and pulled his pants down to his thighs. His long thick cock stood out in front of him. His heavy balls dangled below. His thick head throbbed. And I swear I could see his pulse. He had the sexiest cock id ever seen. Throbbing and covered in veins. He was easily 2 times longer than my husband, and thicker too. He appeared to be harder than I could imagine too. Almost painfully erect. He moved closer.
“Jimmy….ji….. jesus” Is all I could saw as he placed his dick against my clit.
“You’re so warm Mrs Anderson” he moaned in my ear. His chest pressed against mine. I could feel his hand between my legs putting his big dick in position.
“Jimmy…. Baby….. maybe this is too much.. ba…. And then his head moved between my pouty lips and I gasped.
“Jimmy…..” I felt his rock hard head push against my wet hole
“Jimmy…. I’m married remember. We shouldn’t.” My tight pussy began to stretch around him. It hurt a little..
“James” i grunted. He pushed his head inside me slowly
“Fuck, you're so tight, Lori” he moaned in my ear.
And then a loud knock at my door.
“Lori, you still here?” my friend Bethany, a fellow professor, called from the hallway.
“Oh my god,, Jimmy…” I whispered and this gave me the chance to stop this. I pulled away from him. I felt his wonderful dick come out of me and fluids drain from me. I realized his hands were groping my stomach. Trying to pull me back to him.
“Please Lori?” He seemed to almost begging.
“Baby we can… can’t do this” I slipped off the desk, fixing my bra and then my dress.
“Sssshh. Please…. We can’t get caught… I’m your professor and I’m married” I groaned. Not even convincing myself as my pussy soaked my panties fully and I began to feel it dripping down my thighs. I heard Beth walking away. I fully dressed as did Jimmy. We then left out the back hall. He grabbed me in the hall and kissed me.
I pulled away. “Jimmy. My god. Please. I mean. Thank you. Jesus thank you” I panted. “I’ve NEEEVVVEEERR had an orgasm like that… But we can’t do this. It’s too much… Too far”
Jimmy always said hello to me… each and every day he made a point to come to my desk to say hello. He always sits in the front row and talks to me and answers questions all day. He’s 20 or 21, tall, skinny, with soft curly hair. He seems really fit and maybe even strong. But he always wears jeans and hoodies to class since the school is always chilly. A few times I’ve seen him in a short sleeve shirt. His arms are ripped.
Let me introduce myself.
I’m a college marketing professor. I just turned 50 last month. I’m chubby. Maybe even fat, I don’t know. Im just under 200lbs, and curvy. I’ve been married 30 years. My husband and I are happy I guess, but not in bed. We haven’t had sex in 4-5 years. He has ED but claims it’s because I gained wait after our 3 child. I was around 140 before our 3rd child. Since then I became a full time professor and just kind of lost time to keep up with my fitness. Anytime we try to get intimate. He fails fo remain erect snd blames my chubbiness. It’s so hurtful. So I gave up on it years ago I don’t even remember the last time I was aroused.
Anyway. Back to my story.
Jimmy was so friendly everyday since last spring semester. Then this fall he was just as friendly and went out of his way to sT hello to me. He even brought me breakfast a few times He was Just sweet and said hello. That was about it. Until last month. Then things changed……..
The day it seemed to change was a hot September day. My husband decided he wanted to take our youngest and her friends to the pool. He insisted I go, but I don’t have a swimsuit. He insisted. Sk on the way we stopped at Walmart. All they had left tbat was a blue 2 piece. I was mortified. I was pale, and my tummy showed. As did my wide hips and thick butt. I’ll admit my tits looked amazing as usual. 40 DDs. The bottoms came with a sheer skirt to cover the bikini portion a little, But it still showed everything and maybe even brought attention tk my curvy hips. I hated it. I began to put it back, but my husband got upset, so I gave jn and bought it. He was still irritated because I was now upset. Why he would think ld be comfortable this bikini is beyond me, after he constantly criticizes my size. I always wearing dresses and skirts to school to teach. I was the most comfortable in them. Especially the dresses. They hid my chubbiness a little and were just comfy to have on. That’s what I’m used to. Being hidden. Now I was about to be in a bikini at a public pool.
We got to the pool. I went to change. My husband and our youngest already were in their swimsuits. So they headed into the pool.
I got into my bikini and stared in the mirror. Jesus I looked so bad. So chunky and pale. I began to cry….. I can’t go out there like this. A woman saw me crying. She asked if I was ok… I explored why was in my head and she told me i was crazy. She said I looked phenomenal and to embrace my curves. She even had the nerve to smack my ass and joked how I had junk in my trunk.I was taken aback but also appreciated the humor. I smiled at her.
“Sorry. I’ve always wanted to do that.. and needed to make you smile” she said
After I calmed down I washed mt face my eyes were blood shot and red. I stepped out of the bathroom and walked toward the pool. It was scorching hot and sunny. I saw my husband and daughter standing near the wall in the shallow end.
As I walked toward them. I realized Jimmy was sitting on the edge near my husband. He was staring at me as I neared the pool. His eyes never left me as I stepped into the water and down the steps. The water was warm. I walked to my husband. I smiled at him. “It’s about time” he bitched.
“sorry. I was too self conscious to come out” I said.
“Yeah. Don’t blame you” he said bluntly. My heart sank. Then I noticed Jimmy slip off the side into the water and walking toward me.
“Hi Mrs Anderson” he smiled.
“Hi Jimmy”I smiled back this is my husband Matt, and youngest daughter.
“Hi” Jimmy said. “You look amazing Mrs A” he said. “I’m so used to seeing you in those long dresses at school…. This is very different” he continued. My husbands faced tensed. But Jimmy just smiled at us.
“Well. I’ll see you around school Mrs A. It was good SEEING you” he said and winked at me…
“Uuuuh yeah. You too Jimmy. You too” I replied and he left.
The rest of the day was uneventful. Though I caught him staring at me a few times.
Since that day…. Jimmy’s behavior at school changed. He was still sweet and said hello… but now he stops and talks for longer. He always gives me compliments and even flirts.
Today…. It went farther
I was sitting at the desk. I was wearing my new bright blue sundress with a long slit along the side, with brown leather belt.
Jimmy walked in.
“Wow Mrs Anderson… love that dress… it’s the same color as your swim suit” he noted. “You make it look fabulous!” His smile was beaming.
Looking down. I realized it was the same color as the swimsuit. I was kind of blown away he remember that.
“Thanks Jimmy”. I smiled back.
During class. He kept asking questions and seemed to be lost. Which wasn’t typical. Toward the end. He asked if he could stay after and get some help. I thought nothing of it and said
“of course”
Class ended and Jimmy came up to my desk after everyone else left. I stood and moved to a large table… I put my books down and sat in the only chair and turned to him
“Pull a chair up here Jimmy” I said.
“Ok Mrs A” he said happily and picked up a chair and put it beside me. I had expected him to sit across the table from me, But he put it directly beside me. He took his hoodie off and tossed it on a nearby chair. He sat down. He was close….. very close.
“I appreciate the help” he said sweetly.
“Oh no problem Jimmy” i smiled at him.
We worked for about 20-25 minutes going over what we went over in class. He seemed to understand it now… but I still went over it all again. He had slowly moved closer and closer during the time. I was writing in his binder when I felt his hand brush my outer thigh. It opened the slit of my dress and material fell to each side of my knee to my left thigh…
“Oh!” I jumped a little.
“Oh I’m so sorry” he said softly.
I suddenly felt like I was on fire… I smiled as I looked at him, and blushed.
“Oh it’s ok.. just startled me” I said believing it was an innocent bump……
I continued to think as such until a few
Minutes later he brushed against my leg, but this time his large warm hand grasped and squeezed my upper thigh.
“Mrs A?” I said softly as looked at me
“Jimmy?….” I replied. Just staring at him…. My eyes wide like a startled deer as I felt his hand move up My thigh. I moved my hand from the table and grasped his hand and held it just below the end of my dress. His hand was so close. I could feel his heat warming my pussy. I could feel myslef getting wet. I hadn’t felt that in years…. Maybe even a decade.
“Uhm Jimmy….. this isn’t right” I look directly in his eyes.
“Why?” He smiled.
“Why?… well… I’m old enough to be your mother.” I laughed nervously….
“Eh…. I don’t think that’s an issue Mrs A” and his hand moved under my dress. My hand held his, but I didn’t stop him. and suddenly his fingers moved over my panties and down between my thick fat thighs and rubbed and gripped my thick pussy. Suddenly I was mortified.
I was so embarrassed by my size again. I was so overweight. This athletic young man will be repulsed by me, honestly shocked he hadn’t already decided to stop himself.
“You should stop Jimmy” I said. “I’m too old and … and I’m not sexy”
“What??? Why???” He said, looking shocked….. his hand continued to massage and grip my now sensitive pussy lips.
“I’m fat and old…” I said looking away from him… “my own husband doesn’t want me anymore”.
“Why do say something like that? Jimmy asked. He seemed genuinely confused and even sad.
“He literally says I’m the reason he can’t have sex. I don’t turn him on because I gained weight” I explained.
“What?? Is he insane?” Jimmy nearly yelled. “You’re fucking hot as hell, Mrs A”.
“No I’m not.” I argued back. “And since I gained weight I’ve dressed frumpy. It’s just comfortable”
“Fat?….. Frumpy?….. Mrs Anderson….” His fingers curled under the side of my panties and pulled them to the side. I haven’t felt someone’s touch down there in so many years. His fingers moved delicately through the curls of my thick bush. My pussy was aching and dripping wet. “Mrs A…that’s a load of bullshit. you’re stunning…” he said loudly. “And I fucking love your bush” he literally growled. It sounded as if it came from his soul. His hand spreading across my pussy lips. His fingers expertly spreading my puffy wet lips and looking for my now throbbing clit.
“Jimmy…. This isn’t ok… we shouldn…..” I stopped as his finger found its target and he rubbed my clit. “Oh fuck” I groaned and closed my eyes. My legs relaxed his left hand reached across and pulled my legs apart. My dress hung open over my hips as his hand moved lower and his long finger slipped inside me. He slowly fingered me as he firmly pressed his palm against my mound, massaging my clit.
“Oh fucking Jesus” I moaned. Scooting down so I could open my legs more. He began to move his finger in and out of my sopping wet pussy and I could hear the wet smacks of his hand against my lips. He slowly turned my chair to face him, keeping his finger inside me as he did.
“God Jimmy.. that feels so good…” I moaned. “We shouldn’t do this though” I groaned. “Oh fuck. Don’t stop. Oh god don’t stop”
He switched and began rubbing my clit with his thumb as his left hand undid belt. It dropped to my sides and he opened my dress fully. I looked down. I watched his thumb, buried in my bush and between my lips massaging my clit……my eyes roamed below my heaving tits My pale pudgy stomach looked hideous to me. I became so embarrassed. I began to close my legs and push away from him.
“No Jimmy.. please… You don’t want me”.
He stopped. His hand still pressed against my pussy. “Why?…”
“Look at me… I’m so big and you don’t want that” I replied. Mortified I looked at the floor.
“Mrs A!!! “He snapped.. “you’re intoxicating…” he said calmly again, as he pulled me closer to him. His hand pressed firmly against my pussy lips and his finger once again entered me and he stood over me and kissed at my neck.
“Oh God” I moaned. His hands moved to my hips and he gripped me and lifted me easily out of the chair. Instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Oh my God what are you doing?” I said shocked. One by what was happening. And also how easily he lifted me.
“What I’ve wanted to do since the first day I stepped foot in your class”.
He wrapped my legs around him and carried me to my desk. He put me down on it , my dress fully open, he pulled his shirt off. and moved closer to my body, his between my legs.
“Jimmy…… we sh….” I began and he leaned in and kissed me. As his hands began to grip and rub my hips, He lightly bit and sucked on my lower lip. “Uuuhhhhhh” I moaned as he nipped at my neck snd shoulder. His hands moved up my
Hips to my stomach. Then over my
Large breasts held in by my bra. His hands quickly explored my chest as his mouth found mine again. I’d never had a man touch me like this. You could tell by his touch and kisses he WANTED me… not just sex. Not just to get his little dick wet like my husband. Jimmy wanted all of me…. My pussy clenched and relaxed over and over. Fluids dripping out of my onto my
Desk. I couldn’t believe how he was manip my body. I was already on the edge of an orgasm. My husband had never even given me one in 30 years. My husband was my first and only lover, and a poor one at that. Within seconds, Jimmy’s fingers found the clasp between my breasts and with a slight movement. My bra came apart and my heavy tits dropped, but were quickly enveloped in his large hands. He gripped and kneaded my breasts as he kissed me and kissed my neck, my ears. Then his right hand moved between my legs, pulling my panties aside again, and found my wet pussy. His head dropped and began to suck ln my
Left nipple as he palmed and massaged my right breast…. He gently but quickly began to finger me, and that’s all it took….. “aaaaa uuuuggggg. Uuuuuhhuuuggggg” I grunted and I closed my eyes and threw my head back as an incredible orgasm rocked through me. I shook against his body and my pussy grinded against his hand as my juices poured out of me….
He kissed me again…. Then stepped back. Leaning over he slowly moved his head down between my legs and suddenly licked my clit. “You taste so fucking good Mrs A” he said and my body began to convulse with the touch of his hot tongue.
“Fuck J… jim… jimmy…. Call me Lori” I grunted and groaned and another orgasm took over my mind. “Oh fuc….fuucck”
He leaned back up and undid his belt and jeans. He unzipped and pulled his pants down to his thighs. His long thick cock stood out in front of him. His heavy balls dangled below. His thick head throbbed. And I swear I could see his pulse. He had the sexiest cock id ever seen. Throbbing and covered in veins. He was easily 2 times longer than my husband, and thicker too. He appeared to be harder than I could imagine too. Almost painfully erect. He moved closer.
“Jimmy….ji….. jesus” Is all I could saw as he placed his dick against my clit.
“You’re so warm Mrs Anderson” he moaned in my ear. His chest pressed against mine. I could feel his hand between my legs putting his big dick in position.
“Jimmy…. Baby….. maybe this is too much.. ba…. And then his head moved between my pouty lips and I gasped.
“Jimmy…..” I felt his rock hard head push against my wet hole
“Jimmy…. I’m married remember. We shouldn’t.” My tight pussy began to stretch around him. It hurt a little..
“James” i grunted. He pushed his head inside me slowly
“Fuck, you're so tight, Lori” he moaned in my ear.
And then a loud knock at my door.
“Lori, you still here?” my friend Bethany, a fellow professor, called from the hallway.
“Oh my god,, Jimmy…” I whispered and this gave me the chance to stop this. I pulled away from him. I felt his wonderful dick come out of me and fluids drain from me. I realized his hands were groping my stomach. Trying to pull me back to him.
“Please Lori?” He seemed to almost begging.
“Baby we can… can’t do this” I slipped off the desk, fixing my bra and then my dress.
“Sssshh. Please…. We can’t get caught… I’m your professor and I’m married” I groaned. Not even convincing myself as my pussy soaked my panties fully and I began to feel it dripping down my thighs. I heard Beth walking away. I fully dressed as did Jimmy. We then left out the back hall. He grabbed me in the hall and kissed me.
I pulled away. “Jimmy. My god. Please. I mean. Thank you. Jesus thank you” I panted. “I’ve NEEEVVVEEERR had an orgasm like that… But we can’t do this. It’s too much… Too far”
