Professor Mattie stirred as the sun began to set. Her ass and well-used pussy ached in what she could only describe as a good pain. She reflected on the greatest fuck she had ever received. She questioned how her young pupil managed to open her up to pleasure she had never felt before. As she reminisced on her day with that young and fit man, her pussy began to get wet. She could feel her juices begin to run down the crack of her tender ass.

She rolled over to feel the heat that radiated from the body of her young, sculpted lover. He was in a deep and satisfying slumber. She lay there and watched his chest rise and fall as he slept. She ran her hand along his chest and down his stomach, but he still did not budge. Her hand continued to glide down his stomach until her warm, soft hand was resting on his flaccid cock. She moaned with pleasure as she felt it twitch in response to her touch. She began to rub his now growing cock with her small, soft wedding-ring-clad hand. She admired his youthfulness and his cock as it swelled from her touch.

She lowered her head towards his cock as her full, plump lips slid over the head of his now fully engorged cock. She continued to stroke his cock as she sucked on the head like it was a lollipop. Suddenly she felt a firm grip on the back of her head. It pressed her head down his cock farther until the tip was hitting the back of her throat. She moaned, and it triggered the same from Shawn.

He said, “That’s it, beautiful, suck that cock like the little slut that only I know exists.”

His words made her pussy wetter as he reached down with his free hand and began rubbing her wanting wet pussy. She moaned harder on his thick, throbbing cock each time he grazed her clit. The new sensation threw her into overdrive, stroking and sucking his cock like a woman possessed. After a few minutes, she felt a tug on her hair, forcing his cock to slide out of her mouth.

She protested, but his strength was far greater than hers. He looked into her eyes, and his stare felt as if he was prying into her soul.

He said, “I need that tight little cunt of yours wrapped around my cock.”

She wasted no time and mounted him, aligning his hard, thick cock at the entrance of her still-aching pussy. She grimaced as his cock slid between her swollen pussy lips. He grabbed her hips and slammed her down hard, burying his cock deep into her in one stroke. She screamed in pain and remained still until she adjusted to the fullness of his cock. Each twitch of his cock sent an electric feeling shooting out from deep down in her core.

She said, “Holy fuck, your cock is so much bigger than my husband’s. You fill me completely, touching areas I never dreamed of.”

She slowly rocked and ground on his cock, allowing it to slide just a bit deeper. Each rocking movement allowed her clit to graze his cock. He lay there with his hands on her hips, admiring the pleasure that was etched on her face. The faster her breast heaved, the faster she rocked until the bed was shaking and moans echoed through the house. Each time her clit grazed against his hard, throbbing cock, her pussy would clench down around her young lover's cock. Her moans turned to screams as her body began to tremble. She shook uncontrollably as she rode a roller coaster of mind-blowing orgasms.

He lay there trying to fight back the urge to explode deep inside her every time she hit a peak in her orgasmic bliss. Her sweat dripped onto his chest as her face contorted in pleasure. He could no longer fight the urge; the sight of this goddess in the throes of pleasure set him off. His cock swelled and twitched as he felt himself explode deep inside her tight cunt as it pulsated around his cock. Stream after stream let loose like arrows toward their target.

She felt the first stream of his cum hit deep inside her. To her surprise, this caused her orgasmic pleasure to increase, and she felt a tightness in her core she had never felt before. Then it happened; she exploded in a tidal wave of juices, soaking her young lover and the bed beneath them. She couldn't believe it had just happened. She heard her friends speak about squirting, but she had never experienced it herself until now. She shook in pleasure as she continued to drench her young lover and bed as his cum coated her insides. With one final scream, she collapsed on her young lover, breathing heavily and trying to catch her breath.

She said, “My God, Shawn, what have you done to me?”

He laughed and said, “Made my favorite professor into my personal little slut.”

She protested, but deep down she knew it was true. She would do or say anything to fuck this young man. They lay silently basking in the afterglow of their experience thus far. Then reality hit her: their time together was limited because her husband would be home late tomorrow.

She thought to herself, “How will my husband ever be enough again? Now that I've experienced pure erotic bliss.”

Her heart sank at the thought until she felt her young lover's hard cock against her ass.

He whispered in her ear, “Are you ready for another round?”

She moaned, and that was all the answer he needed as he gently ran his cock against her wet, blossoming pussy. He kissed the side of her neck as he pressed his cock between her swollen lips. As quickly as she thought about how she would ever be pleased again by her husband, the thought faded because she knew there was always an influx of young men at the college.