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Gladys the College Prof

We arrange to meet at Victor's. A proper dive bar. Dart board, pool table, even an old juke box. It's a place no one would expect to meet a college professor. I arrive early. I have no idea what she looks like but I'm pretty confident I'll recognize her. I see her at the end of the bar. Tight red sweater, jeans, shoulder length hair, high heels, pretty red toes, with a manicured hand hugging a wine glass. She looks my way and gives a half smile.

I walk over to her, "Gladys?" She bites her bottom lip and nods. And for a moment we're caught in that awkwardness between shaking hands or hugging or kissing on the cheek but luckily the bartender saves us by asking what I'll have to drink. "Lager", I say and turn back to her.

There is a bit of small talk. Her job. My retirement. Honestly though, I just wanna look into her eyes while she talks. I lean in closer and get that pleasant woman scent of soap, flowers, and possibility. I tell her a story and she starts to laugh and touches my arm. Her touch goes through me. And I feel it between my legs. Slowly I lean closer to her and now I can feel her breath when she speaks. I notice how sexy her lips are and I'm aching to kiss them.

I lean in and whisper in her right ear, "Gladys, you are such a stunningly beautiful woman, I could spend all evening sitting here talking to you." Then I stand up and lean over to her left ear. "But I can see in your eyes, on your face, in your smile, on every part of your body that you need to be fucked. And fucked properly. Long. Hard. And with a complete absence of thought for anything or anyone else. I wanna fuck you like I'm ripping a tablecloth off a set table."Gladys the College Prof фото

I lean deeper into her ear and lick it quickly. I look into her eyes and immediately I know we want the same thing. I need to put my hands on her almost as much as I need to breathe. I take her chin in my hand and pull her closer and kiss her perfect lips. Our lips are like puzzle pieces fitting together. I taste her red wine and the minty mouthwash on her lips. I need to taste all of her.

Somehow, we stagger away from the bar. Staggering not from the drink but from the desire. In the parking lot I can't keep my hands off her. Rubbing her tits through her sweater. Somehow pinching her nipples. My hands on her jeans covered ass. Then through her hair. Kissing her neck. My cock throbbing as she rubs it through my jeans. We make it to her car and I'm so hard and so drunk on desire I think about fucking her on the hood of her BMW. Bending her over the front bumper, pushing her head against the metal, ripping her jeans and panties down, grabbing her hips and driving my cock into her hard. Right here in the parking lot.

But I want to savor this. I want to be old one day and think about her and the night we fucked and smile to myself. She drives us to her hotel room. Once inside I'm on her immediately. My hands around her neck, kissing her. Her lips, her face, her ears, neck. Licking, kissing, nibbling. I slide off her sweater and unclasp her bra. Her tits spill out in my rough hands. I pinch each nipple and then apologize by sucking each one hard.

She drops to her knees, slides down my zipper and gets my hard cock out. It's already dripping as she strokes my shaft and looks up at me smiling. She takes my round head in her mouth while I put my hands through her hair. She licks the shaft up and down, her hot tongue teasing me. But I wanna fuck her mouth. No, I need to fuck her mouth. With her head in my hands, I thrust my cock into her mouth and she takes it all. Just like a good little girl. In and out. Fucking her mouth. My hands on my hips as I look down and see the top of this prissy college professor sucking my cock.

I'm so close but I'm not ready to cum yet. I wanna taste all of Gladys. I get her onto the bed and spread her gorgeous legs. I take a moment to drink in how beautiful she is displayed in front of me. No offering to any god has ever been more stunning. I take each foot in my hand and rub her soles. Each painted toe is sucked. I move up past her ankles. Kissing and licking. Over her knees. One kiss after another up her thigh. Until there is nowhere to go but her center.

I slide both hands next to her slit and look up into her brown eyes. Then I cover her pussy with one hand and slide the other hand over her ass. I lean down and tease Gladys with my tongue. While sliding a finger in her ass. Mmmm she tastes so good. I keep licking her slit and sliding a finger in and out of her ass. I can't get enough of her body. My cock is leaking onto the bed. Her pussy is leaking into my mouth.

I hear and feel her cumming and somehow, I get harder. Now I want to be part of her. I want us to fit together. I want to complete her orgasm. I get up and flip her over and drag her to the edge of the bed so that her cute ass is perched on top like a flower ready to be picked. I grab her hips and pull her onto my raging cock. And immediately Glady's pussy becomes mine. I own it. This proper college professor who spends her day lecturing and being called doctor is spread in front of me with my cock buried inside her.

I fuck her hard. Grunting like an animal with each thrust of my cock into her. Harder and harder. My hips slamming into her ass. Me slapping her ass. Leaving handprints. Filling her pussy with my cock. It's my pussy now. In and out. Nothing matters but fucking Gladys. No one exists but her and I. Harder and harder. Hearing her groan every time I'm at the pinnacle of every thrust.

Suddenly I'm over the edge. I can't control it. I feel it brewing deep inside me. I'm gonna cum in Glayds. Deep inside her. I grab her hips one last time and pull her onto my cock as hard as I can as I thrust my back and reach up and pull her hair back. Gladys arches her back and somehow, I'm even deeper in her and I feel my cock squirt all my cum inside her warm wet snatch over and over again. Filling her.

And for a few fleeting moments we exist together somewhere where time doesn't exist. We've become one. There's no future or past. It's the most blissful existence. We can see it and feel it together. And then it's gone. I collapse onto her. We are sticky with sweat and cum and spit. I slide her hair behind her ear and whisper, "Gladys, I wanna fuck you again and again."

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