Seduced By A Student - Part III - Sex Stories

Seduced By A Student - Part III

... was trying to make me cum this time, and I was going to let her.

The first two times that I’d been with Monica, I came on her face I thought that’s something she liked. Knowing that I was going to cum, I tried to stand up but she pushed me back down to the couch. She stopped her sucking just long enough to blurt out “cum in my mouth.” Within a few seconds, she got her wish. I almost felt sorry for the size of the load that must have hit the back of her throat. I held her head gently, worried that she might involuntarily pull away but she didn’t budget at all. Monica kept sucking me off until every last bit of cum had been drained from my balls.

When I finally relaxed and stopped emptying into her mouth, Monica pulled away from my cock. Looking up at me she licked her lips and used her pinky to catch a little bit of cum that leaked out onto her chin and pushed it back into her mouth.

I was speechless.

“I’ll be right back.” Monica excused herself and made her way to the washroom, grabbing her clutch bag along the way.

It gave me a few minutes to process what just happened. I felt like I’d died and gone to heaven. This beautiful young goddess just gave me the best blowjob of my life, topping only the blowjob that she’d given me the day before. I was still sitting on the couch with my dick hanging out when Monica return from the washroom. She looked immaculate, with not a hair misplaced on her head and a fresh application of lipstick.

She sat back down beside ...

... me, taking my limp cock in her hand. She leaned down and gave it a light kiss. “I’ll be seeing you again later,” and with that, she tucked it back into my underwear and helped me pull my pants back up.

“Monica, that was…amazing.”

“Good, I’m glad you liked it.”

“I more than just liked it,” I was flabbergasted by the suggestion that I merely liked it. “Monica, that was the best blowjob that I’d ever gotten in my life. I thought yesterday was the best, and it was at the time, but you just topped yourself.”

A look of pride came over her face. “I’m happy to hear that. I hope with that out of the way all of the weird tension I was feeling when I first got here is gone.”

“I was really nervous and kinda scrambling in my head.”

“I could tell. You’re good now though, right?”

“I’ve never been better.” I wasn’t exaggerating.

“Why don’t you top off our wine and we can get back to our conversation?”

The next couple of hours flew by as we talked and laughed like old friends. She filled me in on all of the student gossip and I told her a bunch of dirt about some of her professors. As we finished the first bottle of wine and moved on to the second one, our conversation took a bit of a turn.

“How did you lose your virginity?” she asked a propos of nothing.

“Oh geez, don’t make me tell you. It’s pretty embarrassing.”

“No! You have to tell me!” She insisted and smacked my arm for emphasis.

“OK, but promise not to laugh.”

“I’ll make no such promise. Just ...