"His casts come off today?" Jean asked Nancy one morning six weeks later.
Nancy nodded happily. "I'm going over there right after that damned exam."
"What about that exam?" Jean asked cautiously. "In the bag," Nancy assured her.
"I haven't seen you studying that much," Jean said.
"I've been working hard at it, darling," Nancy assured her with a broad smile. "So hard that I have a permanent crick in my neck!"
Both girls burst out laughing.
"Seriously, though," Nancy continued, "I will be so glad to do something besides suck him off! He's got a nice cock and a good body and even tough his legs are going to be weak, for a while, I can't wait to get fucked by him!"
"Bringing him back here?" Jean asked.
"If you can keep Don and Brad put long enough. I think he'd still be shy about fucking in front of his brother."
"What are you going to do when he finds out that you've been getting it on with Don for the past months?" Jean asked.
"He ought to be grateful," Nancy cooed. "He gets me hot, I suck him off, and then his brother finishes off what he started."
"I don't think he'll see it exactly like that," Jean warned.
"Oh, I'm not going to tell him. He'll find out on his own. When he does, we'll just see how things go. I like him, but now that I'm practically passed, whether or not he gets mad doesn't really matter."
"God, how you have changed in the past six weeks," Jean murmured.
"That's right, darling. From now on, I'm on top!" she replied, referring to the times she and Jean enjoyed a little cunt sucking.
Jean laughed and reached over to squeeze Nancy's breasts.
"Not now, we'll be late," Nancy interrupted just as Jean was running her tongue over the rapidly hardening nipple of her breast.
Nancy sailed through the day, her bra-less tits held high, her ass swinging, her wide smile flashing. Her confidence was justified. There were only a few questions on her exam that she couldn't answer. By noon she knew that her grades and her scholarship for the next year were assured. Leaving the campus, she caught the cross town bus, and half an hour later was entering the door to Jurgen's room.
"Well?" he asked as she entered to find him standing, dressed.
Nancy took a long look. His thick chest under a close-fitting knit shirt. His trim hips looked muscular and solid in a pair of matching slacks. There was no indication that he had been an invalid for six weeks. Nancy didn't say anything, but walked slowly across the room into his arms. Her breasts rubbed into his chest while he held her in an iron grip. Their mouths sucked together expertly, their tongues flicking back and forth, battling each other. Nancy swallowed hard, trying to get his tongue caught in the clutching tunnel of her throat.
His grip tightened as he used her for support. Suddenly he slid one leg around until it was pressing into the side of her hip. The pressure from it was very slight, but it was strong enough to support him and that was all that mattered. With that step completed, he slowly hunched into her.
Nancy could feel his cock thudding into the flesh of her thigh. Its touch made her pussy bloom into hot ripeness.
"I can't wait any longer," Nancy murmured, breaking away. "Can we get out of here now?"
"We'll even go in style. Don brought my car over this morning," he grinned, taking his bag with one hand and her arm with the other. "Besides, I couldn't ride a bus with a hard-on like I've got showing, or I'd get arrested for indecent exposure."
"If I can ride with my nipples hard and sticking out, I don't see why there would be anything said about your cock," Nancy teased.
"That's right, every time you left here your tits were sort of perked up, weren't they?"
"Not any more," Nancy replied. "From now on, you do your work."
"Has anybody been doing it for me?" Jurgen asked casually.
"That's not the sort of question I expect from you when we're heading to bed for the first time," Nancy said as they walked out the door of the hospital. "How're you feeling?" Nancy asked.
"Legs are still weak, but they were in good shape when I went in so they'll come back quickly. The rest of me is fine. You worried about me being able to do my stuff?"
"Not after the past six weeks," Nancy sighed, remembering how quickly he shot and how thick and generous his cum was. She slid closer on the seat and ran one hand over his leg. His thighs closed, trapping her fingers in a vise. "Uuummmm," Nancy sighed as she felt their strength mashing her hand. Her fingers wiggled, scratching the thick base of his iron-hard cock. His legs fl open and she slid her hand quickly up until it was, resting on the throbbing thick rod. Using just the tip of her index finger she teased the big flared head. A thick discharge of juice spread in a dark wet spot aver the crotch of his pants.
"Don't waste it," he whispered, "that could be in your mouth."
"Or somewhere else," she replied, giving his peter one last squeeze and sliding back over to her side of the car.
"Hey, where are we going?" Jurgen asked as they came to an intersection.
"To my place, of course," Nancy replied. "I've got a big dinner all planned and lots of booze ready and I even ironed the sheets!"
"Your place it is," he agreed, "besides, it's closer and I don't know if I can take much more of this waiting."
"Ohhh, come on, let's go, let's do it, hurry, hurry, hurry!" she pleaded as she felt the hot pulsing of her clit demand a big, hard dick.
Keeping just under the speed limit Jurgen soon had them at Nancy's apartment. He eyed the stain, but when Nancy took his bag he grabbed the railing and began to pull himself up. At the top he was mating profusely.
"Ummm! You smell wonderful," Nancy whispered as she breathed in the rich, clean odor of his fresh, manly sweat. "Let me take your clothes off, Jurgen! Just stand still and let me strip you, please!" she begged, her fingers already working on his shirt. Before he could reply she had it pulled up over his head. Running her fingers down through his curly body hair she deftly worked on the belt buckle, pulling it loose.
"Shoes first," he warned.
Nancy quickly slipped off his shoes and socks as he held onto her shoulders for support. Before she went further she ripped the sweater from her body so her breasts swung free. Then she impatiently tugged his pants undone and worked them down over the hard muscles of his ass.
"Ummmm!" she breathed as his hairy cock came springing free. The thick, fat shaft bobbed up and down with the beat of Jurgen's heart. The hairy base was so thick Nancy couldn't get her fingers to close around it. The sight of it made her pussy quiver. She could almost feel how wide it would stretch her cunt lips when he hunched it into her. She bent down, slid her tongue over his cock and kept on going until she was between his legs, sucking his big balls into her hot mouth. One at a lime she sucked them between her soft, red lips, teasing them with her tongue, sucking them gently and then letting them pop free again. Next she licked up the hairy inside of his thighs, circling round his sweaty groin. She licked at his flesh, tasting the salt, smelling the hot animal smell of his cock.
"Hey, I thought you had enough of that," he growled down at her. "I know I have. Get up here."
Nancy slowly stood. Jurgen's fingers worked at her skirt. It pulled free and slid down her legs. Nancy stepped naked and hot into his arms.
"Oh, baby!" he whispered as he felt her hot lush body rubbing into his for the first time. "How I want this! How I want to fuck you! I want to get my dick in you so deep it'll never get out! I want to feel you under me while I hunch my cock inside and then blow my load up your tight pussy! Nancy, Nancy, I want to fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!" All the time he was talking he kept his hands working, sliding them over the silky curves of her body, exploring the tender flesh he hadn't been able to touch for so long. As if he were discovering tits for the first time he let his hands wander over her breasts, caressing them gently, rolling their sensitive nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. His hands worked over her body, slipping into every nook and cranny until Nancy was panting and crying for his dick.
"Jurgen, now, let's do it, do it, do it! Take me to bed, please, please! Don't make me wait any longer, I need you! I need your dick in me! Please don't tease me! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
"I'm gonna give it to you," he promised, rubbing the slippery fat head of his cock against her soft pussy. His hands lingered lightly on the creamy mounds of her breasts and then slid down behind her to dig into the soft cushions of her ass. Gripping her firmly, he pulled her body into his.
Nancy could feel the bulbous head shoving inside her tight hole. She wiggled around slightly, working the thick cockhead into the tightness of her cunt. As she twisted, the lips of her sweet pussy pulled aside. Slowly, firmly, his dick worked its way into the tight hole. It stretched her pussy lips, pushing them wide apart so they would take his cock. Nancy felt the throbbing head ease into the juicy hot tunnel beyond. "Do it! Shove it in, please slide it in me!" she begged, twisting her hips, frying to get closer and closer to him.
"You want it?" he teased, pulling his cockhead out. It sprang free with a popping sound and bobbed up to rub against the silky flesh of her belly.
"Jurgen, don't tease me, I need it!" she whispered, putting her arms around his neck and nabbing tightly into his body. She worked her tit tips across his chest, using them like spears, digging into his muscles, working under the thick hair that covered his body. Her hips shoved forward, grinding her slippery pussy into his cock. She stood on tiptoe, trying to get her slit even with the top of his cock. Her cunt brushed against the thick throbbing shaft and she shuddered.
"Go to bed," he growled.
Nancy reluctantly took her arms away from him and swayed toward her bedroom. Pulling back the crisp clean sheets she crawled in and lay on her back. Her blonde hair flowed around her head like a golden shawl. In the dim light the ivory and pink of her body gleamed against the white of the sheets. She spread her legs wide apart, exposing curly blonde pussy hair and the pink slit between the fat lips of her cunt.
Jurgen stood in the doorway watching the show. His cock was swollen to full thickness.
"Please!" Nancy begged, holding out her arms to him.
"You want my cock, Nancy?" he growled, walking slowly toward the bed. "You want me to slide it in your cunt and fuck you? You want it, baby? Is your cunt hot for it? Is your cunt hard and throbbing?" He reached, between her legs and grasped the soft lips of her pussy. As he squeezed he flicked one finger over the pearl at the top of her slit. The cunt spasmed, making her back arch, thrusting her cunt up into his hands. As she lay there, begging, waiting for his dick, Jurgen slid into the bed. Straddling her he worked his dick into the tight slit of her cunt. The thick head pushed trough the split lips and shoved inward. The hard, pulsating shaft followed, shoving the sensitive purple tip of his cock deeper and deeper into the slippery, tight hot tunnel. "Ohhhh good, good, baby!" he groaned as he worked deeper and deeper into her snatch until he was lying on top of her, his cock inside all the way.
"Jurgen!" Nancy panted. "Sooo good! Do it! Do it! Fuck me! Fuck me deep! Fuck me hard! Fuck me good!" she pleaded as she felt his shaft stretching her cunt into a round, tight tunnel. She shoved her ass up, taking every hard inch. She loved it up in her. She loved the feeling of his balls angling down low between her legs, brushing against the soft cheeks of her ass. She began to shove her ass up and down, trying to prime his cock into fast, hard hunching.
"Want it, Nancy?" he growled. "Want to feel my dick sliding in and out? Want me to fuck you? Fuck you, baby, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!" As he whispered into her ear Jurgen gave a series of short, fast hunches, sliding his dick a few inches out and then shoving it back into her wonderfully tight hole. His ass ground down on the down stroke so he could grind into her exposed, raw clit. He twisted around between her legs, grinding his dick into her, shoving his hard groin against the fleshy pussy lips, teasing and working on her clit. His chest pushed into the tips of her breasts, working on them at the same time, crushing the tips, sanding them with his wiry hair, mashing the full, soft mounds into wide fleshy pads.
"Jurgen, Jurgen, Jurgen!" she panted over and over as she felt him work in her cunt. Her body blossomed hot and lush with each stroke of his mighty cock. "Ohhhh, good, good, good!" she whispered into his ear as she tightened her arms around his back and spread her legs wide open. "More, Mom, more!" Nancy whispered as she felt him ramming her cunt good. "Ohhh, now, now, now!" she begged frantically, hunching and fucking and tossing her body around wildly.
Jurgen kept his cock shoving in and out. His balls were throbbing against the base of his cock. His cum was churning, working its way into the base of his peter. He could feel the sudden tightness, and then his dick began to throb with the jetting of his cum. "Agggghhbh!" he groaned. "Cuming, cuming, cuming!"
Nancy felt the throbs of his dick meat with the explosion in her cunt. The heat and stroking had her nerves bursting, her cunt throbbing, her pussy spasming. The feel of his thick cock trembling, shooting, cuming inside her was the final trigger. "Noooo!" she screamed. "Oh, no, uh, uh, uh, uh, no!"
"Yessss!" Jurgen whispered hoarsely as his cum shot out in jets. The hot jism erupted from the bulging head of his cock and splattered against the pink spasming walls of her cunt.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss, yessss, yessss!" Nancy groaned.
They melted together in a mass of thrusting, melting, sweaty flesh as they fucked to the end of their endurance. When it was all over, Jurgen rolled onto his side, pulling her with him. Nancy cuddled in his arms, completely relaxed. Then she almost jumped out of her skin as a familiar noise sounded from the door.
"Nice recovery, brother!"
Jurgen laughed. "I saw you watching but couldn't stop to chase you away."
"Why, that's awful," Nancy fumed as she drew a sheet up over their naked bodies.
"Relax, chick. He knows," Don said, sauntering into the room.
"So now we all know," Jean and Brad echoed as they walked in together.
"Well?" asked Nancy, looking at Jurgen. "You aren't angry?"
"Not at all," he replied, smiling at them all. "In fact, I'm very pleased. Everybody needs a little pussy once in a while, even a professor. The same thing gets boring after a while and it'll be nice to have a change of diet." He was casting an appreciative eye over Jean as he finished talking.
"What makes you think it's going to work out that way?" Jean asked as she eyed him back.
"Because I'm back teaching next term, that's why. I'm going to be your professor, my dear. And yours, Nancy, and yours, Don, and yours Brad. I made damn sure all of you were signed up for the same course. It's a hard course. Very hard. I'm sure none of you want to fail. And as long as you come to me for help, none of you will. We're all going to have a very nice year. Very, very nice!"