The Physics Teacher Ch. 02

This is the second chapter of a story based on true facts, which I lived during my high school days, back in the late '70s. Names have been changed to protect the innocent and the not so innocent as well. All characters are consenting adults. Also, English is not my first language. Anyway, criticism is not only welcomed but expected.

You should read the first chapter to learn about the characters and the first interaction between the protagonists.

As one reader kindly commented, porn access was very limited in the '70s but in my country you could get it in beta or VHS through bootleg copies sold in the black market withouta problem, so my pals and I did frequently. Enjoy!

PART ONE

After the steamy session I had with Professor Louise, I made a conscious effort to keep on paying attention. Incredibly, I could concentrate better in her classes from this moment onward. Hubert and Jack were still struggling but they soon seemed to be making a better effort, and somehow, they began to improve their grades. We continued with our course without much incident.

The second trimester started and the material in physics became more complex. We were now delving into some more advnced stuff which was quite difficult, and I started to lag once again which wasn't missed by Professor Louise. After the first quiz which, while not abysmal was not up to my recent standards, I got another of those little notes inviting me to her place for tutoring. Alas, this time dad was away on business, and I didn't have anyone to drive me there, so I called her.

"Professor Louise?" I asked

"Yes. Who is it?" she answered with that husky voice that always sent shivers down my spine.

"It's me, Theo," I said "I'm calling because my dad is away on business, and I don't have anyone to drive me to your home so I don't think I can make it this weekend"

"Can't your mom drive you here?" she asked

"No," I said. "She doesn't drive."

She stopped to think for a few seconds then she proposed.

"OK, that's actually better," she said cryptically. "I can pick you up at the mall close to your place. But on one condition."

"Anyone, Professor," I answered. "Just tell me"

"Tell your mom that you'll be spending Saturday night at a friend of yours," she stated and added, "and bring a small overnight bag"

I couldn't believe what I heard.

"Are you asking me to spend the night at your place?" I wondered.

"Yeah, why? Do you have a problem with that?" she asked

"N-n-no, I don't," I stammered. "I'll tell my mom"

Thankfully, my mom was very trusting, and she just took it in stride. I told her I would be spending Saturday night at Hubert's and even though it was highly unlikely for her to call and check, I phoned him to ask him to cover for me in case she did.

"So, you need me to tell your mom you're here if she calls even when you won't be here?" Hubert asked, intrigued. "Where will you be?"

"Can't tell you, Hube, sorry," I answered. "Short story, I got a pretty girl whose parents will not be home this weekend and I can't miss this chance."

"You lucky dog!" he chuckled. "OK. I'll cover for you."

"Thanks pal, I owe you one!" I said, relieved. "Don't tell Jack. You know how it is. If a secret is known by more than two people is not a secret anymore."

"No worries pal. See you and good luck. Rub one off before you go. That way you'll last longer than three seconds!" Hubert said with a chuckle, and then he added, "tell me all the details later, ok?"

I hung up without answering.

PART TWO

Early that Saturday I still couldn't believe what Professor Louise asked me to do. I packed a small overnight bag with some underwear, a few toiletries and my pajamas, and threw it on my back. I called Professor Louise to tell her I was on my way to the mall, and she asked me to wait for her at 09:00 am on the corner where Wendy's was, in the parking lot.

At 8:30 I was already sitting on the curb, rubbing my sweaty palms in my jeans, and nervously waiting for her. With a punctuality expected from a physics teacher, she arrived at 9 sharp. She was driving a deep red, two-year-old Chevrolet Corvette. I jumped in shotgun almost before she had completely stopped. Louise was dressed in skintight black leather pants, high heels and a semitransparent red blouse. Her hair was loose except for a barrette in the middle of her head, and she had very dark sunglasses. Her lipstick was ruby red, and she wore no makeup. Not that she needed it. She had nailed the movie-star-going-incognito look.

"Nice ride!" I said admiring the car. "I think I'll go into teaching if this kind of wheels can be afforded with that job."

"Hahaha. You're so naïve, Theo" she answered. "I got this car, the house and a nice financial agreement after my divorce from the cheating bastard of my ex-husband. I could never afford that house or this car on a teacher's salary"

With that, she throttled out of the parking lot, and we were soon speeding towards her house. The throaty hum of the sports car was an erotic element all on its own. On arrival she turned into the covered garage and switched off the engine. She then turned to me and spoke dead seriously.

"This must remain completely secret, Theo," she said not leaving my eyes. "I'm taking a big risk here. You're a student, I'm your teacher and I could not only lose my job. I could go to jail for molesting a student."

"But I'm 18 already, professor," I retorted. "I won't tell a soul, of course, but you cannot get charged with molesting me if I'm of age, can you?"

"I'm still your teacher, Theo," she said with a sigh. "That is where the problem lies, with me being an authority figure and blah, blah, blah. So please, zipped lips."

"Of course, Professor. I will never do something that endangers you."

She smiled and stepped out of the car.

"You're so sweet. Bring your bag and follow me," she asked me.

We went inside the house and directly to her bedroom. She asked me to drop my bag on the futon at the foot of the bed and to follow her downstairs.

We sat at the dining room and began to practice orbital mechanics and how it was based on Newton's laws of movement. Just like the previous time, I could concentrate with ease and I could grasp the material without a problem. Her command of the most obscure concepts was enticing to my mind and her explanations kept me very interested. Time flew by and before I knew it, it was lunch time. She stretched her arms above her head which did wonders for her breasts in that vaporous blouse and said.

"Let's order some pizza, ok?" she proposed.

While waiting for the pizza we sat in the living room and started to chat. She asked me if I had gotten a girlfriend since my last visit. I turned deep red and answered,

"No. I haven't even thought of that."

"Well, you must start thinking about it," she said. "You won't have me screwing you for much longer, will you?"

"I know. But in the meantime,..." and I left the phrase hanging there.

She kept staring at me and then said.

"Let me get comfortable. Wait here, please."

PART THREE

She strutted upstairs and was gone for a while. The short conversation and hearing she saying the words "screwing me" so freely had started to get me hard, teenage that I was.

After a while she came back and again, I was sure I heard a loud clump and again I thought it was my jaw hitting the floor. She was wearing a very skimpy white bikini that consisted of two small triangles covering little more than her areolas and a slightly larger one covering her mound, tied in the back with a G-string. Over that she was wearing a semitransparent robe loosely tied in her waist. The piercing on her navel seemed to catch all the light and reflected it in multicolored flashes.

"I have a pool in the back, she purred. "Wanna jump in?"

"I didn't bring a swimming suit, sorry," I said dejectedly. "I didn't know."

"Tch Tch. I should have told you, Theo," she responded, and then, "but don't worry. Go upstairs and check on the room next to mine. There should be something in the dresser there."

With some difficulty due to my hardon I stood up and followed her instructions. I went to that room and started rummaging the dresser. I found several swimming trunks but were of the brief variety, not the ones I was used to wear, and I wasn't that sure of my body image to try on one of those skimpy ones. I was more used to the more common kind of beachwear, you know, those horrible baggy shorts that most teenagers had favored for a long time. I finally decided on some kind of boxer shorts, that went down to my mid thigh, that were made of spandex, but the only one I found was was white. I returned to her bedroom and picked my bag and went into the bathroom. There I undressed rapidly and tried to stuff my boner in the swimming trunks. It was not easy, but I finally managed, putting it sideways, although it left quite an obscene bulge still visible.

I tried to return downstairs hoping that she would be already at the pool. No luck. She was talking to someone and I froze in the upper landing of the staircase wondering who the hell would be there.

Thank the gods, it was just the pizzaboy. She paid, took the pizzas to the kitchen and without turning her head, she called to me:

"You can come down, Theo," she told me. "It won't become any easier if you wait"

Mortified, I descended the steps and walked in the kitchen, my bulge not getting any smaller.

"Nice view!" She said approvingly. "I think it is only fair for you to give me some eye candy after the show I gave you with this bikini" she commented while twinkling her eyes naughtily to me. "Let's eat and then let's go to the pool," she added. "We have plenty of time before the next study session."

So, we sat to eat, had some small talk and before I was ready, she stood up and said. "Let's get some water over us, shall we?"

Without waiting for my response, she walked towards the glass door in the back of the kitchen. The bright sun outside shone through her flimsy robe and framed her incredible body in a golden halo, showing off her fantastic figure and putting all sorts of dirty thoughts in my mind. I suspect she knew exactly the effect this show would have on my hormone-filled mind. My cock, which had deflated a lot while having lunch, was again hard as steel and quite uncomfortable in those absurd swimming trunks. Struggling to accomodate it sideways once again, I had no choice but to walk behind her.

Soon we were in her fantastically luxurious back yard. Tropical trees framed a scenic pool with a small waterfall on one side and a springboard on the other. Several pool lounges were scattered around, and a hot tub decorated the end of the pool where the waterfall was. On the other end of the pool a small bar sat with three high stools. Professor Louise sat down in one of the lounges and gestured me to come close.

I walked towards her with my hands covering my boner and she said.

"Take those hands away, Theo," she said with a little impatience. "There's nobody else here and I have already seen it before. Don't be shy," she chuckled taking off her sunglasses. I lowered my hands and her eyes immediately were glued on the lewd spectacle of my boner pressing on the sheer fabric of the speedos. Sexily biting her lower lip she said, "come here and rub some sunscreen on my back. I cannot reach it"

She shed her robe, turned around and laid on her belly. Her ass was an incredible view. Round and firm with a slight patina of sweat. The thin straps of her bikini surrounded the top of her butt and disappeared lusciously between her globes. Her hips were round and rotund, and her waist as narrow as any teenaged girl. There were very few 18-year-olds that could hold a candle to this woman's toned body.

I approached this goddess with a painfully hard cock and grabbed the bottle of sunscreen with trembling hands. I poured some on her back and started to rub her. The feeling in my hands was fantastic. Her warmth irradiated to my fingers and her scent rose to my nostrils. Her arousal was already noticeable to anyone with a sensitive nose. I inhaled her smell deeply and somehow this put some boldness in me. I straddled her thighs and moved my hands toward her shoulders. My cock was straining at the speedos and laid pressed in her ass crack and she began to twerk it slowly, rubbing my cock and making me even harder if it was possible.

On my way up, I untied the straps that held her bikini top and I delayed myself rubbing and massaging her shoulders and shoulder blades spreading the sunscreen thoroughly. My dick was now peeking above the waistline and without me noticing, was dripping precum in her ass crack which slid between her globes towards her barely clad pussy. Then I crawled lower and moved my hands downwards to massage her ass for a while. I remained there for some time. This was already more than just rubbing some lotion on her skin. This was foreplay. This was sexual. Damn, this was turning me on too much...

I began applying sun lotion on her left leg, massaging slowly from the buttock to her foot, thoroughly pressing her firm skin and muscles until I reached the end. Then I moved to the other leg. I slowly massaged upwards, retracing my previous route all the way up to her corresponding globe. Then I focused on her inner thighs, and she parted her legs giving me a glimpse of her barely covered crotch that clung to her body showing off an exciting camel toe. Daringly I moved my hands there and felt the almost inhuman heat irradiating from her pussy. She sported a large wet spot on her bikini bottom where her fluids and my precum mingled happily and the smell coming from there mixed with her sweat, the flowers of the garden and the sunscreen making a very intoxicating combination. I was seeing stars by now and without noticing, I was already rubbing her slit through the sheer fabric of her bikini.

"Mmmmmmmhhh" She groaned.

"Sorry. Should I stop?" I asked

"Mmmh, no," she answered turning around to lie on her back now. "Put some sunscreen on my front now"

"I think you can reach your front yourself," I blabbered, "but I'm not complaining."

"I didn't think you would" she said rising her knees and parting them.

"Rub away, stud" she said while pulling off her loose bikini top and letting those gorgeous tits free.

She put her arms over her head, and I couldn't miss the musky odor of her armpits. I loved the way her sweat smelled. To this day, I'm a sucker for unaltered female body smells. She looked at my eyes and said

"I knew you liked my smell since tht day at school," she said seductively. "That's why I didn't put any deodorant today."

I glued my nose to her left armpit and drank the luscious smell. It was intense, musky, seductive. It smelled extremely feminine and alluring. It travelled from my nose to the most primitive part of my brain, making my cock swell even more. I delicately licked it to find the flavor equally intoxicating.

I had already stopped to be worried about the obscene aspect of my cock enclosed on those spandex shorts. The head was very clearly visible over the top of the waistband releasing profuse amounts of precum over the swimming trunk and making it quite transparent. I concentrated on the luscious body in front of me and started to apply the sunscreen.

Beginning above her breast, I massaged the lotion above her globes, rubbing firmly on her nipples and pinching them between thumb and index finger. She responded with a moan and arched her chest to get closer to my lewd massage. I pressed my hands on her tits bringing them together and I could feel her heart beating rapidly as her chest rose with her breaths. I took more sunscreen and started on her flat belly. The two bands of muscle were tight and hard, and her belly was taut. I applied and massaged the sunscreen slowly getting closer and closer to her groin. Something in my mind made me stop and I moved down to her legs, massaging them circularly and pressing upwards while more and more sunscreen was applied.

"Teaser" she murmured.

On reaching her thighs, she parted them and gave me full access. The wet spot that I saw earlier on her bikini was now a large soaked stain. Apparently that bikini had no inner lining, and the moisture made it so transparent that I could see every detail of her pussy, every throbbing movement of her perineum whenever I got my hands closer and of course, every pulsation of her labia as her lust was slowly overcoming her. I could smell that animalistic aroma she released when she was excited.

I began to rub the upper inner thighs and soon I began to rub her pussy through the skimpy cloth. Her clit was very hard, and it could be felt clearly through the soaked and sheer cloth of her bikini.

She jerked when I first touched it but since she only moaned louder, I took the clue and started to rub it in earnest. She began to hump her hips and in no time, there was that torrent soaking her bikini. Without a thought I lowered my face and glued my lips drinking the deluge from its source. She was now thrashing around and grunting while her orgasm washed over her. After a short while, she rested on the bed and looked down on me. With her eyes expressively showing off her arousal she gazed directly at me and said, "that was fucking good, Theo. You surely took the edge off me." Then, standing up she said. "Now, let's go to the pool."

I stood up with my cock still painfully hard and peeking above the waistline which didn't scape her gaze. Pulling her bikini down she drank the lewd show I was giving. "Just drop the damn trunks already," she said then adding with a chuckle, "they're not covering much anyway."

I looked down and was mortified at seeing how transparent the trunks had become and how obscene my cockhead looked above that waistline. The head was angry red and glistening with precum and the cloth was soaked, almost transparent, letting my cum-filled balls and my bush to be clearly visible. Apparently, these trunks didn't have a liner either. I resigned myself and pulled them down and we were then both stark naked.

She grabbed me by my cock and pulled me to the pool. We dove right in. The water was fresh. Not hot, nor cold, and it kind of calmed me down a little but not for long. She swam to me like a predator and firmly grasped my cock again.

"This thing seems like it's ready to burst right now, and we can't have it, can we?" With that she started to wank me with confident movements and came down to kiss me with fury while her other hand massaged my butt grabbing fiercely. Our tongues were hungrily intertwinning as our lips sucked at each other's. She was biting my lips slowly and I, finding that very erotic, responded in kind. Her index finger began to rub my asshole, and this sent electric shocks all through my cock. It took her no time at all, and as she inserted one finger in my ass, I came with ropes and ropes of spunk pouring in the water while my eyes turned upwards, and my legs turned to rubber. Thankfully, her finger in my ass and the water up to our chests helped hold me up until I could focus my vision again.

"OK," she said with eyes that burned with lusy. "Now that we took the edge off of you as well, let's move down to more serious fucking."

She guided me to the hot tub, and we climbed in. She turned it on, and jets of hot water began to massage my skin. It was the first time I got in one of those things and a lot can be said about it. I sat on the little bench with the water up my chest, and she took space on my lap grabbing my cock in the same movement.

"Getting any ideas, stud?" she asked. "I hope you're becoming less shy when you're here with me like this"

I grabbed her head and after a deep kiss I broke apart. I sliver of saliva connected our mouths. I murmured, "I want to sink my cock deep in your pussy, Louise. I want to fuck you silly. I know I will be the one fucked silly, but I don't care. I want to learn from you. I want to learn everything.-

"Niiicely said" she smiled. "Let's start with SexEd 103."

She came out of the hot tub to a nearby cabinet I didn't notice before. The water fell from that statuesque body and pooled on the floor. She looked like a Greek goddess from the books. Tall, confident, sensual. She moved with a feline smoothness that showed the long hours she had devoted to physical training. She was clearly very confident showing off her naked body and let's face it. It would be impossible for any woman not to be proud of that figure. I couldn't get my eyes off her.

She picked a small bottle and asked me to sit on the border of the tub. I followed the order and sat there with only my lower legs and feet in the water. My cock was again pointing to the sky. How I miss that stamina from my early youth! She sat next to me and poured a glob of whatever was in that bottle and started to rub it all over my cock. It made it all shiny and glistening. It felt like the hand lotion I sometimes stole from my mom's cosmetic cabinet and used it to jerk off, but this was different. It had nearly no smell, was transparent, slippery but not oily and when rubbed on my cock it became startingly hot.

"Ok, stud," she said. "You're all set and ready for SexEd 103"

I looked at her, dumbfounded and asked. "Sorry to ask but, what is SexEd 103?"

She laughed and said. "anal sex, of course," looking carefully for my reaction. "Today you'll reach fifth base, stud. I'm gonna impale my ass on this gorgeous stiff cock and ride you to heaven."

My eyes turned to plates, and I got even harder if possible. How could an inexperienced 18-year-old teen male react to a gorgeous sex fiend like her who was offering her butt-hole? I couldn't think straight. Her words kept resonating in my brain's ear. "Anal sex, anal sex, I'm gonna impale my ass on this gorgeous stiff cock," I kept hearing in my mind.

She turned her back on me and poured a glob of lube in her hand. She then spread her ass cheeks and lubed her entrance, soon slipping two fingers inside and smearing more lube up her poop chute. Then, grabbing my dick, which was already thoroughly lubed she began to lower herself until I was pressing right on her rosebud. "Don't move yet, stud," she said huskily. "Let me take the pilot seat at the beginning. Then I'll tell you know when to let loose, understood?"

Without thinking I answered "Yes ma'am!" which brought a smile to her lips

She pressed down and with little effort, my cockhead slipped in her hot, tight canal. She grunted and continued to press down. I couldn't believe how tight this was, how hot it felt and how the skin of my cock seemed to be pulled down completely to the root. She kept on going down and in less than a minute, my 6 inches were buried, and I was balls deep in this incredible lady's tight ass. She stayed still for a moment while her muscles clenched rhythmically and her ass tightly gripped my meat.

Then she started to move up and down with increasing tempo. Soon she was jumping wildly on my hard tube, almost taking me completely off and then falling like expecting my cock to have become longer. I started moving on my own even though she didn't say I should, grabbing her hips for balance, and met every down movement of hers with my own upthrust. She was now releasing constant loud growls and her hands were grasping my thighs, digging her nails in my flesh. Suddenly an idea struck me. I leaned on her back and, pressing my chest against her, brought my right hand to her pussy. It was soaked and releasing small bursts of squirt every time she came down on my cock. I began to furiously rub her clit and that was when all hell broke loose.

"YES, YES, MOTHERFUCKER!" she screamed lewdly. "YES, RAM THAT COCK UP MY ASS! FRIG MY CLIT! MAKE ME CUM!"

We lost what little restrain remained and dirty thoughts and dirty lines began to flood my brain.

"YOU LIKE THAT, SLUT?" I dared to ask. "YOU LIKE YOUR STUDENT'S COCK RAMMED UP YOUR ASS?"

"YES, YES! YOU BASTARD!" she answered. "FUCK ME! HARDER!"

This was now more a physical combat rather than a sex session. She moved wildly up and down, but she also twerked so hard it made it difficult for me to continue frigging her clit, but I managed to keep contact.

"OH MY GOD, IT IS SOOO GOOD. KEEP GOING, YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT!" she yelled

"I WILL, BITCH, I'LL FILL YOU WITH SO MUCH CUM, YOU'LL BE SHITTING WHITE FOR A WEEK!" I growled in a lust-filled grunt.

We continued like this, fucking madly, spewing obscenities until nature could last no longer

"I'M CUMMING MOTHERFUCKER!" she screamed again. "YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM HARD! DON'T YOU DARE TO CUM BEFORE ME!"

"COME FOR ME, SLUT" I dared to say. "POUR YOUR SQUIRT ON MY BALLS. LET THAT DIRTY PUSSY CREAM OUT ON ME!. THEN I'LL FILL YOUR ASS WITH MY CUM!"

It felt so invigorating to be able to talk to her like that. I felt elated, aroused, and like the luckiest teenaged boy on earth.

She thrashed violently almost unseating herself while a guttural growl came out of her throat. It didn't even sound human, and another deluge soaked my hand and arched over to the hot tub. Her muscles clenched so hard that it felt she would clip my cock from my body if she really intended.

Somehow, I managed to hold my orgasm through the wild contractions of her muscles but not for much longer. As her orgasm began to subside I yelled, "I'M CUMMING SLUT! DON'T YOU DARE TO STOP. I'M GONNA FILL YOUR BOWELS!"

With that I came. Hard. Very hard. It felt like gallons spewing out of my cock. My muscles contracted rapidly and painfully as all the nerves in my body seemed to fire at once. It felt like a pressure hose was spewing spunk in her ass while bright lights were filling my field of view. It must have been a full minute until I finally stopped cumming. She leaned back with my cock still buried as deep inside as it could reach and drew a deep breath.

Turning her head, she gave me a smile and unseated herself. Her ass released me with a funny plop and a glob of my cum leaked out of her gaping hole sliding down her legs. My cock was still hard and sensitive, with a rope of cum extending from the tip to her ass. It soon broke when she turned around and kneeled in front of me. She then took my reeking cock in her mouth which made me clench my fists and she rapidly sucked and licked it clean.

Then she sat on my lap facing me, with my cock still hard and sensitive nested in her belly and brought her head down until we kissed. The dirty slut had still some cum in my mouth and pushed it into mine. I didn't mind. It tasted of maleness, of lust, but also it tasted of her sweat, smelled like her ass and I was in fifth heaven. She then released my mouth and laid on top of me. The pressure of thos delicious globes on my chest were keeping me still hard. After a few minutes she spoke.

"Why did you start to move before I said you could?" she asked.

"I felt you would like it," I answered, "you were moving and moaning, and it felt like the right thing to do"

"Good, Theo," she said approvingly. "You're learning to read a lady's nonverbal messages. This will be useful for you later with, let's say, less experienced girls"

She looked pensively for a little while then she asked again. "Where did you get the idea of masturbating me while fucking my ass?"

"I don't know," I answered sincerely. "Seemed to be the right thing to do also, and I wanted to see what would happen"

"It WAS the right thing to do, stud," she stated, "did you like what happened?"

"Well," I said blushing a little. "You turned kind of crazy on me and started to talk very dirty. It excited me a lot more."

"And speaking of dirty talk, why did you think it was ok for you to talk to me like that? I mean, calling me a slut, a bitch; did you think it was OK? Did you think I wouldn't mind? Did you really think I would like it?"

Suddenly I was worried I had crossed a line I shouldn't. I could feel the blood rushing to my face and turning me deep red. I stammered, "S-S-Sorry. I didn't think..."

I was interrupted by her roaring laughter.

"God Theo, you're still such a lovely naïve kid," she said between her throaty laughs. "It is so easy to bait you and I like you a lot more just because of that. It is so sweet and endearing," she managed to say between laughs. Then added, "whatever we say while we're fucking is not meant to be taken as real, Theo. It's part of the game! It was actually a huge turn-on."

Relieved, I sighed. My relief must have been very clear to her because she followed that with, "you were a very good lover, Theo. You not only rammed your cock up my ass and filled me to the brink. You made me gush like a liter of squirt, you bastard!"

Seeing the naughty expression in her face I retorted, "it only seemed the right thing to do and say to a perverted slut that likes to fuck young boys. It felt right to do that to a bitch in heat that was impaling herself in my young cock," and then with a more tender tone I hugged her and ended with "I just wanted to give back a little something to a Greek goddess that was bringing me to heaven with her ass."

She smiled and laid to rest next to me. After a while we stood up and headed for the house. It was almost 6:00 pm.

PART FOUR

Naked, we went to the kitchen. I was very thirsty, and I could guess she was also after all the fluids she had lost. She opened the fridge and poured two large glasses of water and handed me one. We drank the water greedily and then took another pair of glasses.

Afterward, she pulled me to the dining table, and I knew it. More physics tutoring was coming. I was not complaining. Having physics tutoring with this sex goddess while being both naked was something that I couldn't imagine even in my wildest wet dreams. Anyway, we focused on the work at hand and had three solid hours of study which brought me up to level with the top kids at the class. She then stretched her arms mesmerizing me with those glorious globes and went back to the kitchen. After opening the fridge, she said.

"I wonder if I dare to offer you a beer. I mean, I'm already corrupting a young boy..."

"I have had beer before, ma'am" I chuckled. "Don't worry. That part of corruption was already taken care of."

With a smile, she brought two bottles of Stella Artois® and, expertly opening one with her bare hands, she handed it to me. She opened the other and after a hearty gulp smacked her lips and sighed. "You know this means we'll not having more tutoring sessions tonight, don't you?"

"I didn't think we would," I said. "At least, no more physics tutoring. I hope other types of tutoring will be available though"

"I like the way you think, stud," she said. "Come here. Let me reheat the pizza and let's eat and chat a little"

We went to the living room and had a dinner of reheated pizza, cold bear and ice cream that was in her fridge. Then she stood up and came swaying to me and sat on my lap. She turned around and kissed me, wrapping her long legs around my waist while gazing into my eyes. I kissed back for a long time untie she scooted off my lap and sat next to me.

"Theo, these sex-tutoring sessions are my gift to a good student. I wanted to give you some good advice for your sex life after taking your cherry. Now I have a few recommendations that you might want to take into consideration."

"Tell me," I said paying her my full attention.

"First of all," she said seriously, "the way we've been fucking is wild, rough and great for pleasure but is rarely the way to go with someone you care about or someone who cares about you. More softness, more kindness, more romance even is what most girls will be expecting from you." She stopped for a second and then continued, "I don't mean you won't find the occasional sex-crazed young slut who will be thrilled by you banging her roughly and calling her names but most of the time it will not be like that. You should always be aware and read the room as they say," she said with her eyes pledging for my attention and understanding. "Be aware not only of what the girl says but more importantly of what she is not saying. That is going to point you into the things that you can do to pleasure her. And increasing her pleasure will unavoidably increase yours."

It was sound advice, really.

Then she continued, "second, and this might sound contradictory but when talking about things the girl says, it is very important to remember that 'no means no'. There's no way around that." She said with a very serious tone. "Burn that in your brain, Theo. Nothing will be more pleasurable for you than having sex with someone that willingly gives it to you. It also goes both ways. If you would have said 'no' to me, I wouldn't have brought you here"

"Thank God I didn't say no then," I retorted but immediately turned serious. "Don't worry, Louise. My parents have drilled that advice deeply in my brain since I started dating and I won't take it out of my mind." Then I chuckled, "I actually have a lot of practice of getting 'no' said to me."

She laughed and said, "You're funny, that's a good thing." Then she insisted on the theme, "but seriously, it's good to hear that someone spoke to you about that," then she continued. "Third, self-control. I think you're well on your way there, but I want to remind you that you will sometimes lose control and will cum at the worst moment but don't be concerned. The best hunter can miss a shot. The next time you'll fare better." Then she chuckled, "remember that just last time we met, you blew your load while eating me that first time I squirted on you, and you weren't even touching yourself."

I remembered that clearly and the memory brought a lot of blood to my face as well as my cock, and I was nearly at full mast.

"Fourth," she continued her fantastic lecture. "You must be inventive. Again, read the room. Feel if you companion is adventurous and will probably go for kinkier things or if she is demurer and will hardly step out of missionary and don't even allow you to eat her out."

"Will there be women that don't want to be eaten?" I asked in surprise.

"There will be, Theo. For reasons of their own," she said sounding very sure of herself.

"Fifth," she pressed on. "Don't go asking for anal sex to everyone. Not every woman is willing to open the back door. It requires training and willingness on the part of the woman but more importantly, it requires a lot of patience, self-control and care on the part of the man." She was looking at me eyes directly. "If you feel your partner is open to it, suggest it but as before, 'no means no'. If you insist, you will break the mood and who knows when you'll have another shot at her. You might ask again a couple of dates later but always with the same advice."

"And last," she ended. "Safe sex. It will not only prevent an unwanted pregnancy which will derail your life and that of the girl but also will prevent all sorts of STD's that can also derail your life." She continued explaining. "I'm clean, as I told you before, and for reasons that don't matter to you, I can't get pregnant," she sounded a little sad saying this but continued, "so raw sex with me is very safe. But we will practice. I'll teach you all about the protective methods and the way they work and what each one protects against. Don't get bored with this. It will also be very important."

"WOW! This feels like a real lecture on SexEd theory 101," I said thankfully. "Thank you very much, Louise. Almost all these tips were left out by my parents when they talked to me about the birds and the bees," I said, "besides the 'no means no' business"

"Glad someone got to talk to you about that, at least," She said. "Now let's watch TV for a while, shall we?"

We turned on Netflix and started on the first season of Enterprise. The adventures of Captain Archer and his crew were fun to watch, and I couldn't stop comparing Lou with T'pol. Jolene Blalock had always been my biggest crush in my mid-teens, but I finally concluded that Louise was way hotter than the Vulcan science officer. At least she was real and was next to me and was willing to fuck me silly. After a few episodes we went to bed.

PART FIVE

We took a shower together that was more romantic than sexual. We lathered each other for a long time, cleaning our assholes thoroughly and soaping every little square inch of body surface. We then dried each other and went to the bedroom. I took my bag and pulled out a set of pajamas to which Louise immediately laugh and asked, "really, Theo? Are you going to put on pajamas to sleep with me?" she asked incredulously. "You're not home tonight, darling"

Turning deep red I dropped the clothes and jumped under the covers. She soon joined me and leaning on top of me kissed me deeply and wished me a good night. I laid in that bed, listening to her slow breathing and wondering what I had done good that deserved such a wonderful prize. I turned on my side, passed an arm around her under her boobs and we spooned to sleep.

It was still very dark when I woke up. Something soft, warm, and round was pressing on my groin, and something was tugging at my cock which was rapidly becoming rock hard. I opened my eyes to find Louise's hand masturbating me and pulling me towards her back.

She appeared to be still at least half-asleep but was rising one leg and giving me access. Full access. I scooted closer to her and, letting her hand guide me, I pushed forward and was soon engulfed in the scorching heat of her pussy. She was drenched and I slid easily inside feeling her muscles grasping me as I began to go in and out. Her voice was soft and husky as she started talking. "Good, stud," she was moaning softly. "Fuck me with that hard cock. Put it deep. Fuck me hard and fast. Give it to me."

It was kind of sweet and soft but incredibly exciting. Her muscles were clenching on me, and I was feeling just the right amount of friction in the head of my cock.

I curled my arm and started to rub her nipples while I continued to fuck her pussy, and I murmured in her ear, "I'll keep fucking you as you ask, Louise," I said softly. "I will put it as deep as I can reach. I will fill you up whenever you ask."

"Just keep going, young stud. I'm getting closer."

I was by no means close to cumming, so I increased my tempo and releasing her nipple, took my hand down to her pussy. I could feel my cock moving in and out of her with loud squishing sounds as I caressed her labia, and I could feel small gushes of fluid already coming out of her slit. My finger found her clit which was very hard, and I started rubbing it. Once again, it turned Louise from a sexy woman into a frenzied sex-crazed beast. The moment I started frigging her she turned into someone else.

"YESSSSS! YESSSSS! THAT'S IT!" she screamed with guttural voice. "KEEP FUCKING ME, YOU BASTARD!"

This lusty persona of hers really turned me on and stimulated me to go further than I would dare otherwise.

"I'LL FUCK YOU, SLUT," I grunted. "I'LL PUT MY COCK AS DEEP INSIDE YOU AS I CAN! I'LL FILL YOU WITH SPUNK UNTIL IT COMES OUT OF YOUR EARS! I'LL FUCK YOU SO HARD AND SO MUCH THAT YOU WILL BE LEAKING CUM FOR A WEEK!"

"UNGHHHHHHHHHHHH! YEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS! AAAAAAAAARGHHHHH!" she was moaning, "LESS TALKING AND MORE FUCKING!"

Louise started to squirt a lot, and it was flying all over the place. I felt my balls getting soaked and I was holding to her body for dear life, for fear of being unsheathed. She was thrashing around and trying to pull me deeper inside.

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS MOTHER FUCKER! KEEP FUCKING ME, YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT!" she screamed at the top of her voice. "FUCK ME DEEP! KEEP GOING, BASTARD! UNGHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I'M CUMMMMMMMMMING! DON'T STOP, STUD!"

Her muscles started shaking as a huge orgasm hit her and washed over her. Her pussy was clenching rhythmically as fluids poured profusely. Slowly she came down and eventually she unsheathed my cock and turned around.

"WOW, stud. You did great!" she gasped. "Thank you! Did you cum inside? Sorry, I couldn't notice."

"Nope," I said with some pride. "I haven't cum yet"

"WOW, STUD!" she marveled. "That's great. C'mon."

And she put me on my back and climbed on top of me. Grabbing my cock, she lowered herself and before I knew it, I had my cockhead buried in her ass as she kept on lowering herself on my pole.

"There. Deep in my asshole," but then she seemed to change her mind. Unsheathing me, she kneeled on the bed and said, "I want you to try something different."

She set herself in front of me on her knees and hand, her pussy drenched and leaking fluids, her asshole pulsating and inviting.

"Come on, stud," she purred. "Throw that cock inside my ass. I'm waiting."

I was horny beyond control, so I kneeled behind her and shoved my cock in a single push in her tight ass and began fucking it doggy-style.

"YESSSS! LOVE IT!" she moaned. "KEEP GOING"

"I LOVE YOUR TIGHT ASS! LOU," I mumbled. "I LOVE HOW YOU FUCK YOURSELF ON MY COCK! I LOVE TO FILL YOU UP WITH CUM! AND I WON'T TAKE LONG!"

"PROMISES. PROMISES," she was saying. "FUCK THAT ASSHOLE AND FILL ME UP!"

With the horniness she had imbued me with, I began to fuck her wildly and roughly. I couldn't last much and soon I was getting close.

"I'M CUMMING!!!!" I yelled.

Rapidly she got off me and turned around yelling, "PAINT MY FACE, STUD!. CUM ON MY FACE, CUM ON MY MOUTH, CUM ON MY TITS! I'M WAITING!"

Guiding my cock with one hand I felt a tingling in my balls that soon extended to my whole body. My muscles tensed and my perineum contracted painfully as the first rope of cum shot out of my tip and landed squarely on her nose, dripping to her lips. She opened her mouth as rope after rope left my cock landing all over her. Soon her cheeks, her tongue, her left tits, the bed were drenched in my man-juice. When I finally finished cumming, she took me on her mouth and licked me clean. She then released me and came close with the intention to kiss me. I grabbed her face and kissed her deeply. Her mouth tasted like mouthwash, beer and my cum and smelled like her ass. I loved it.

She separated from me and looking me in the eyes said, "I still can't believe how freely you're able to kiss me with my mouth being filled of all kinds of stuff."

"I would never refuse to kiss your mouth, Louise," I said holding her face with my hand in her cheeks. "Even if your mouth smells like another man's cock or even if it is another man's cum what filled you before, to me it would still be your mouth, and I can't get enough of kissing it."

She looked me with mock surprise and asked.

"Are you suggesting a threesome?"

I kept quiet and just kissed her again. Then we laid down. The bed was soaked with her squirt, my cum and our sweat. I asked her if she wanted to shower.

"No, Theo. If you want to, feel free; but I don't have energy to shower or change the sheets at this time."

"Don't worry, Louise," I said. "It is nice to sleep like this over your soaked sheets and the smell of your squirt and sweat all around me."

"Hahaha" she laughed. "I think I'm turning you into a very dirty man!"

"Looks who's talking!" I said mockingly. "I only have to touch your clit while we're fucking to turn you into a frenzied sex-crazed woman, Louise."

"I see you found out," she smirked. "Enjoy it then!"

I began to realize that the effect that frigging her clit had on her was not constant. It seemed to work only when she was being fucked; in her pussy or her ass; and not when only being masturbated. I decided to test that scientifically by rubbing her clit while eating and fingering her, to see what would happen.

With that plan, we fell asleep again and didn't wake up until the sun was up.

PART SIX

A sliver of sunlight crept through the shades and hit my eyes. I was feeling warm and tingly and was also feeling very hard. I really needed to pee. I opened my eyes to find Louise sucking my cock. I laid back, pretending to be asleep.

"I know you're awake, Theo," said the professor. "But don't worry. Just lie down and relax."

I did just that. The warmth of her mouth was irradiating to my lower belly, and the sucking of her lips was bringing me to even greater levels of hardness. She took my cock out of her mouth and licked the head as if it were a lollipop. She then engulfed me again and began to suck with gusto.

"UNGHHHH!" I grunted. "SOOOOO GOOOOOOOOD!" Then I asked. 'PLEASE, TURN AROUND! I WANT TO EAT YOU!"

She turned around and put her pussy right in front of my face. I attacked it immediately with lips and tongues as she took me in her mouth again and continued her fantastic blowjob.

I began to finger-fuck her and found immediately her G-Spot. I started rubbing it and that brought a grunt out of her mouth that vibrated deliciously in my cock buried in her mouth. Remembering what I thought last night, I brought my other hand to work and began to frig her clit. The moment I touched it, she again became a wild sex-animal, humping my face and gushing little shots of fluid.

"YESSSSSSS, YESSSSSS, STUD!" she began to scream, leaving my cock unatended for a few seconds, but keeping her hand savagely jerking me. "YESSSSSSS, FRIG ME!!!!!, MAKE ME CUM AGAIN!"

She returned to sucking my cock as I continued to rub her clit. Wild grunts left her throat as she humped wildly on my face, mashing her pubic bone against my nose and begging for more.

"YESSSSSSSS, STUD!", she kept on screaming. "EAT THAT PUSSY! FRIG THAT CLIT! I'M CUMMING!"

She began to gush portentuously flooding my mouth and humping so wildly that I lost contact with her clit. It didn't matter much because she kept on cumming and that alone pushed me over the edge. With a deep grunt, I splattered her face with my white spunk. I kept on cumming for a long moment while her pussy kept drenching my face, my neck and even my hair. When we finally finished, she sat next to me. Her face was a study on lewdness, her hair mated with a few globes of my spunk hanging there, her face deeply red while my semen dripped down her cheeks. She put out her tongue and licked her lips, smacking them and then scooped my cum from her face and poured it in her mouth, swallowing it. I grabbed her face and, pulling her closer, I kissed her mouth wildly, my tongue reaching deep recesses of her cavity and wrstling against her until we finally camled down fully.

For a while we sat ther quietly. Then, standing up, she ordered, "get in the shower, stud. We have a few hours of physics before indulging in some more fun"

After my shower I went downstairs and headed to the kitchen. Louise had her back to me, naked except for a black apron. I could see the strips tied around her waist. She turned and said. "Breakfast is ready."

Would I ever get used to her looks? Her tits were pressing the apron and the bottom of it barely covered her groin. Her thighs disappeared under the cloth but the separation they always showed at the top was clearly visible. I began to get hard which she, of course, noticed.

"Don't get any ideas, stud," she said. "We'll have breakfast and then we hit the books."

I resigned myself and sat at the table. She put in front of me a plate with two eggs over easy, a few strips of bacon, ham, and warm bread. She put another for her, and we sat to eat.

After finishing, we cleared the table, and I began to do the dishes. She looked at me quizzically but didn't say anything. She went to the living room and called from there.

"Once you're ready, come here"

I finished, dried my hands in a towel and went to the living room. We sat with a pile of books and notebooks and devoted the next four hours to tutoring, only interrupted by a phone call she went away to take. After we finished, she looked at me and said.

"This is it for this weekend, Theo." Then added. "I'm sorry we have no more time but something unexpected popped up. We'll meet again, be assured," she said looking at my dejected expression. "You show real progress in both courses," and added, "dress up and meet me here."

I went upstairs a little sad and donned my clothes. I checked my bag and came downstairs. She was waiting at the door, dressed as last Friday, complete with sunglasses. I approached her, intent in getting out and into the car but she grabbed my waist, pulled me in a warm embrace and mashed her lips on mine. We kissed hotly for a few minutes before separating.

Then we went to the car. She drove me silently until we reached the mall and Wendy's. She dropped me back with a quick peck of her lips and drove away. I walked back home and arrived right in time for dinner with a big smile in my face.