The Easter vacation caught Laura by complete surprise. Without warning, she found herself totally abandoned by the students and most of the teachers. For days she walked around the apartment at a loss for something to occupy her time.
Then as she was returning from a trip to town, she saw the assistant ground-keeper trying to hitchhike back to the campus. She had been in good spirits that day, knowing the campus would be coming back to life in another forty-eight hours, and seeing the young man hitchhiking put her in a silly mood. She opened the window on the passenger side before she got to where he was standing and then slowing the car to a stop along side him.
"Which way are you going?" she called to him, pretending not to recognize the young, self proclaimed lover.
"Hey, teach. It's me!" he said with a big grin.
"Oh! Sorry," she retorted, letting out the clutch at the right moment and burning rubber as the car leaped forward. She watched his dumbstruck expression in the rear-view mirror and laughed as she brought the car to a stop again.
"That wasn't nice, teach," he said, breathing heavily from the short run she made him take unnecessarily.
"That's what you get for being a wise guy all the time," she said as he got in beside her.
"Hey. I don't mean anything by those things I say," he said in a mock sulking voice.
"Well it isn't a nice example to set for the students," she replied.
For the balance of the trip he told her juicy gossip about faculty members and certain female students. True or false, it was the only, small talk Laura had heard about anyone since she got there and she found it refreshing.
"You needn't spend the night outside, Tony," she smiled when they got to the door of her apartment. "Come on in."
He blushed noticeably, and immediately hated himself for his immaturity. With her he wanted to be a man of the world, a ladies man, but somehow he felt more like an adolescent on his first hot date.
"Would you like a drink, Tony? Something for courage, maybe?" She smiled as she said it, but Tony could feel the sharpened blade twist with the words.
He bolstered his courage and managed a husky reply, "No, no thank you. I don't think I'll be needing one. But you're welcome to one if you like," he said cockily. From her instant grin, he knew he'd made the right approach she seemed to give her approval. But the hard part was yet to come.
"Come here and sit beside me. Tell me about yourself." His confidence still intact, he seated himself at her side, started to speak, but was silenced with one waggle of her index finger as she leaped up to turn on the stereo set. She settled back beside him, noticeably closer this time.
"There's not much to tell, I am. You know who lam and what I do. And…"
He stopped abruptly as her hand touched his thigh, just an inch below the already-swelling bulge that followed the curve of his thigh. A lump thickened in his throat, and he wondered if the words would come when he tried to speak.
"Uh… I think I'll have that drink after all. Could I fix you one, too?" He jumped up, then realized he hadn't the slightest idea where any of the liquor was kept.
"It's in that cabinet there." She pointed to a bookcase with hinged doors on the top half. "And there's ice in that wooden bucket by the sink in the kitchen. Through that door to your left. I'll have a Scotch, very little ice, no water. And by the way, you can call me Laura."
Tony turned to return with the drinks and was numbed in his tracks. Laura was standing, her slacks in a heap next to her feet, her bulky-bit sweater unbuttoned in an ever-widening vee to the naval. With a big come-and-get-me smile, she pulled the sweater from her shoulders and down her arms, one at a time. She let the sweater fall, then, with a mock shyness, turned away from him and bent over to pick it up.
Tony became embarrassingly aware of a growing bulge in his pants as the full moon-shaped curves of her ass were revealed to him. He had a full unimpeded view of the tiny concealing strip of white nylon panties creased tightly in the narrow crack of her ass from her doubled-over position, and he noticed the flimsy fabric remained tucked there when she stood up again and neatly hung her clothes over a chair back. His eyes locked on that delicious jiggling ass of hers as she walked away from him momentarily; it was perfectly formed, like something from a sculpture.
There was more here than most men dreamed of, and she was going to be his! Hell, just the thought was enough to give Tony such a hard-on that he doubted he could keep it in his pants; he was sure Laura noticed, for when she returned from putting her clothes away, she gave him an unabashed once-over that seemed to linger interminably around the throbbing mound hidden under the denim of his blue jeans. One thing was certain he couldn't, wouldn't, back out of this now. If this gorgeous woman was half the woman he thought she was, nothing in the world could drag him away from here. That ass! He had to have it, had to sink his prick between those hot rounded cheeks!
Laura continued her almost offhanded strip, just as unashamed as though it were a daily occurrence. When he glanced down, he realized he'd already consumed his first drink and was still holding hers in his other hand. He placed the glass on an end table and poured himself another healthy slug of whisky, diluted with a mound of crushed ice. He pushed his hard-on down with his hand when Laura glanced away, eased the thickening hot shaft through the leg opening in his shorts and let it slide down his thigh. At least it offered a moment's relief.
"You're not disappointed, are you?" she asked shyly, slightly spreading her thighs as she spoke, offering him a better glimpse of the thin, smooth-fleshed slit only barely hidden by her panties. "You don't look like you are." She deliberately lowered her eyes to the bulge in his crotch and he could feel himself flush with embarrassment, try though he might to hide his humiliation as she toyed with him like a cat with a bird.
Laura looked him straight in the face, smiling all the while, and lifted the soft bulging mounds of her ass from the sofa and gripping the fabric with her fingers, slowly and with a provocative grin on her face, peeled her panties down over her soft luxuriant thighs. She raised herself higher to clear the rounded swell of her tantalizingly beautiful ass, then trailed the flimsy garment along the smoothness of her thighs, lifting her feet from the floor, then dropped the tiny garment to her ankles.
Laura couldn't explain the wicked enjoyment she got playing these games with the boy. Yes, boy, she decided. Just a boy with a little more experience than Ben and Edward. He thought he was a great lover, making lewd remarks and propositions when they were outside; but now faced with the real thing, he was suddenly unsure of himself. And that's where she got her enjoyment, she realized.
Her knees demurely together like a shy virgin alone with a man for the first time, Laura reached in back and unhooked the elastic strap of her bra. With both hands cupping the huge, fullness of her mature tits, she pulled the restraining cups away, letting the conical-shaped globes sag just a little as they left to support of the thin bra.
Tony's eyes locked on the twin dark circles of her nipples, the crinkly-roughness around the two thick, jutting peaks that stood out proudly now, unrestrained and beckoning. Ho watched her lick the tip of her finger, then lovingly moisten the ruby pinnacles of her large full tits; he thought he could detect, a shiver as she recoiled slightly from her own delicate touch. Her nipples grew harder and pulsed at the sensation.
Tony glanced down between her thighs, now slightly parted; he felt as though he should be embarrassed, that he should feel ashamed to be gazing so openly at this woman's cunt. But there was only the feeling of incredible warmth and desire that burned painfully now in his cock, a gnawing need to fuck this magnificent woman, a hunger like he'd never felt for any woman.
Laura sensed that he liked what he saw, and she responded almost immediately with a wider spreading of her milky-smooth thighs and an unobstructed view of her warm, juicy pussy-lips, now totally open to his eager stare. There was a thin line of tell-tale moisture along the rim of her slightly parted pussy-flaps, a narrow trail of warm moistness along the furrow of her cunt as she exposed hermit unashamed, to him.
"Wow, you're incredible! You're so beautiful!" The words just seemed to come, and immediately Tony regretted having spoken them. Once again, he felt like an inexperienced adolescent.
Laura grinned up at him coyly, measuring his response as she moistened her pink lips with the wet tip of her tongue, rolling it slowly, tantalizingly from side to side.
"I'll bet that's a real piece of meat you've got there," she said, nodding towards the obvious cock-swell along Tony's thigh. "You want to let me have a little peek, Tony?"
He didn't answer, momentarily confused. But before he could react, the voluptuous naked girl curled both her bare arms around his back and pulled him down onto her, falling back onto the sofa as he sprawled against her excited, quivering nakedness. She opened her smooth thighs as they fused together, then clamped them tightly around one of his legs.
Tony gasped at the feel of her incredible body, the warm suppleness of her flesh, the eager firmness of her thighs that squeezed him like a barely ripened teenager; but she was possessed of an unmistakable expertise.
As their lips smashed hotly together, their tongues alternately pushing and pulling, she ground her bare crotch hard against his still-clothed loins. Tony could feel her shiver from head to toe as her nakedness rubbed maddeningly against the throbbing ridge of his cock, aching now to be freed from his jeans. He wanted to fuck her… wanted to fuck her more than anything now. But what excited him the most was her own passion, her own unconcealed, unashamed lust for his young body, for the satisfying thrust of his eager young prick into the warm, milky sheath of her wanton pussy.
With the smoothness of her naked thigh and the firm, gentle mound of her cunt, Laura ground against him rhythmically, teasingly, stirring an incredible agony of lustful passion in his loins, filling his swollen balls with boiling cum. He was sure that any second now he would bunt apart from the terrible pressure.
For a moment's pause, Tony pulled his tongue from the sucking oval of her lips and snuggled his face alongside hers, easing his hand down her side to fondle the ivory globe of her ass-cheek. He squeezed a thick handful of her warm naked ass between his fingers and she responded with a shiver that shook even his own body as he lay on top of her. He realized that she was quivering beneath him, her crotch pressed up against his, her thighs clamped together around his leg as she pushed the soft hungry lips of her cunt against the fabric of his jeans.
The roughness of his Levi's stroked deliciously over the pulsing, nerve-filled bud of Laura's clitoris, already erect and hardened with anticipation. She released her grip around him and slid a hand between them; he nearly recoiled with surprise as her fingers touched the rock-hard cock in his pants.
"You want to put it in me, don't you, Tony?" she smiled. "You'd like to shove that hard young cock of yours right up into my cunt, wouldn't you?"
"Oh, shit, yes, there's nothing I'd like better, Laura. Nothing in this world!"
She reached down the length of his young muscular back, ran her fingers over the hard swell of his muscular ass, and shoved her hands between his legs, squeezing firmly but tenderly at the aching balls beneath his fully erect cock. He moaned at the electric touch of her fingers.
"Oh, shit, yes, I want you. I want you so bad, Laura. I want some of that cunt, baby!"
Laura had him where she wanted him, and there wasn't any way out for him now; he was all hers, just as she'd planned it. "You gonna fuck me real good, Tony?" she taunted. "You going to make me like it, sweetie?"
"Damn it, I'll split your cunt in half! I'll fuck you like you've never been fucked before! You'll be begging me for more of my cock when I'm done with you!"
She pushed him away with a sly smile. "That's what I wanted to hear, Tony. Now get those clothes off and show me scene real meat!"
Tony nearly ripped his jeans yanking them from his icy, followed by his shirt and his undershorts. He sat down on the edge of the sofa beside her and pulled off his socks.
Laura eyed the fully erect cock that jutted out from a bushy clump of hair beneath his belly like a young sapling. A hungry rumbling rolled through her cunt as she watched the enormous fleshy prick excitedly; he was built just like she hoped he'd be, firm and hard, without a trace of excess fat, and his long thick cock was everything she'd wanted, firm and hard like the rest of him, and capped with an immense, lust-engorged knob that she could almost feel already parting the ravenously hungry lips of her cunt. She knew she'd die before he got that marvelous, youthfully virile prick up inside her cunt!
Pushing down his cock with his hand, Tony climbed onto the sofa beside the naked girl. Instantly, she rolled tight against him and his hand cupped the soft warmth of her ass, squeezing the tender cheeks together along the crack of her ass. He marveled at the fantastic beauty of her as, the symmetrical perfection of the twin white mounds. Her entire nude form was warm and yielding against his masculine firmness, her lips once more soft and moist as they crushed against his own.
Tony arched his back away from her as he felt her hand slip down between them, her fingers eagerly searching for his young hard cock. A cry of delicious joy escaped his throat as her cool fingers gripped tightly around his firm prick; he kissed her harder in reply, probing hungrily with his tongue between her teeth, grinding against her in a fury of lust. Her fingers deftly slipped from the pulsing trunk of his cock, eased tenderly through his crotch-hairs, and massaged lovingly at the hotly swollen spheres of his balls.
Tony was dying to fuck this beautiful woman; he was certain that, he couldn't wait another second. He parted her thighs with his own muscular leg, and Laura rolled onto her back, spreading her legs farther apart, eagerly opening her juicy cunt to her young lover.
Laura's searching hands were all over his young body; probing and exploring every inch of his firmness; nestling between his hard, hairy thighs; fingertips trailing over the ring of his asshole, then along the trim lines of his back and shoulders. His cock had settled between her firm thighs, squeezed between her legs as if she feared it might escape.
Laura pushed him up off her, and her hands went quickly down between them, brushed his firm cock, then down the warm curve of her own pelvis. With two fingers of each hand, she pulled apart the soft, hair-fringed lips of her cunt, opened the pink gash wider so that thp throbbing head of his prick could press against her open, juicy cunt. She wriggled forward and then reclosed her thighs, a soft moan on her lips as the full length of his cock nestled against her ravenous pussy.
Tony reached beneath her, cradled her voluptuous nakedness against him, savored the quivering of her delicious body trapped helplessly beneath him. He was astounded at Laura's hidden strength; her thighs squeezed him so tightly he couldn't have escaped if he'd wanted to. He tried to imagine how those powerful trim legs would soon feel wrapped around his waist as he rammed his cock right up into her hot cunt.
She nibbled her ear gently. "My, but you certainly feel nice like this. So strong and hard and…" As she ended the words, she pushed her crotch up against his, grinding the soft sparse triangle of her pussy-hair against his belly.
Tony's hands reached the soft globes of her ass and, grabbing one warm mound in each hand, he maneuvered her cunt up even tighter against him, dragging the lust-inflated head of his long cock back and forth through the moist pink furrow of the open labes, flicking the end of his prick along the taut silt as it grew wetter and warmer with every smooth caressing stroke.
Laura's whole pelvis began to rotate desperately, her cunt-lips nibbling eagerly at his thick hard cock. Suddenly, with an anguished cry of impatience, she snaked her legs up around him, locking them behind his thighs, pressuring him harder against her writhing nakedness.
"Tony, please, I've got to have your cock! I need your magnificent young cock in my cunt, lover… please! Please, now!"
Tony was as eager to feel those warm pussy-lips close around his cock as she was to have it inside her cunt, but she grabbed his aching prick and pressed it forward into the deep, fleshy-pink sheath of her pussy, guiding it into the open, quivering lips of her burning cunt.
Tony stopped there a second, watching her eyes close, her lips part in a moan of torment. He couldn't wait an instant longer. He snapped his hips towards her upraised crotch with all his strength; his cock rammed home with a vicious, driving thrust that sliced like a spear into the soft, yielding walls of her open cunt.
"Aaaaa," she moaned with soul-stirred relief as she felt her warm pussy-sheath slip like a tight, butter-filled glove over his cock, parting before it as the huge swollen cock-head squirmed between the pink, widely stretched labes.
A smile crossed Laura's face as she began her bag of tricks. She was no virgin, far from it, but with her well-practiced cunt-control she could offer a man a tight, cunt-sucking fuck that not one woman in a hundred could match. She knew he'd like it; they all did. And Laura knew she'd leave this strong young stud drained and exhausted, sapped of every drop of jizz.
Laura's eyes were still closed, and she gasped again as Tony's eager cock, long and bone-hard, pushed its way to the depths of her warm, juice-lined snatch. There was a momentary twinge of pain as his prick sank far up in her cunt, but it soon eased as the soft pink walls of her pussy moistened quickly with desire for his well-hung cock.
She'd underestimated the size of Tony's prick, for when he was finally balls-deep in her ravenously gripping fuck-tunnel, she cried out in sharp pain.
Tony grinned widely, delighted that he'd finally gotten the upper hand. He rammed his throbbing cock-head deep inside her hole, his balls slapping lewdly against the firm fleshy cheeks of her upturned as, and she squirmed to ease the sudden pain. It made him feel good to skewer her like this, to fill her so full of cock that she couldn't escape. Now the tables wire turned, and he had her just where he wanted her, helpless to return his pain, unable to strike back as he swivelled his hips and sadistically pound the end of his prick deeper and deeper into her hopelessly impaled cunt.
With inspired vitality now, Tony pound his muscle-hard pelvis into her wriggling soft flesh as she pushed back hard and fast against him, arching her crotch and lifting them both from the sofa cushions as a long, low moan issued continuously from her parted lips.
With rhythmic fluidity, Laura opened and tightened her thighs around him with every deep, punishing thrust of his prick into her now hungrily clasping cunt; her mouth opened and her head tossed from side to side at the end of the sofa, her hair trailing over the edge as she squirmed and writhed like a fish impaled on a spear. His long, hard fuck-strokes had found their mark, and a hoarse cry punctuated her incessant moans, as the blood-filled tip of his cock slammed against the end of her cunt on every deep, driving thrust.
"Tony, Tony, it's so good, so good! Listen, listen…"
She was trying to raise her voice, but every time she spoke, the young stud fucking her rammed his prick far up into her cunt.
"Listen, lover," she whispered, "put your finger up my asshole! Shove it all the way up me, Tony! Hurt me, hurt me bad! Make me scream, you marvelous hunk of man, you!"
This was something new for Tony, and he wasn't wasting any time. His hand reached under her and slid between the damp cheeks of her ass. His finger pulled apart the soft buns as he probed for her shitter. His fingertip suddenly found the tightly puckered little ring of her asshole, wet with the cunt-juice seeping down from the puffy slit above, where his thick, hard prick was sawing into her hole in long, deep thrusts.
Tony poked at her incredibly tight shitter, gently at first, then a little harder. He could feel it tighten and resist his entry. He pushed harder still, and this time her asshole parted. His finger slipped into her tight dark bung past the first knuckle as she shook violently beneath him from the sudden sharp agony.
"Yes, lover, that's it! Hurt me, baby, hurt me good!"
Another push and Tony's finger was sunk to the base inside her asshole. He wiggled it from side to side, watching her squirm helplessly from the delicious pain. He had to fight her to keep her powerful thighs and back from tossing him in the air; she thrust and ground against his cock and his finger like a wild savage.
Tony could hardly believe the fantastic sensation! He could feel his cock ramming into her cunt through the fleshy membrane that separated her two holes, shoving both his finger and his prick into her in slow, steady strokes that were driving her insane with unbearable desire. His cock felt as big as a fucking baseball bat, swollen beyond belief, yet the soft wet walls of pink cunt-flesh held it securely, the moist edges of her pussy-lips sucking his prick deeper and deeper. Every thrust slammed his balls against the widespread crack of her ass and the edge of his hand as he shoved still another finger into her tight asshole.
Laura screamed as the two stiffened fingers stretched her shitter unbearably wide; her nails bit into his back and left thin streaks of red across his shoulder blades as she writhed frantically against him, struggling to swallow this virile young stud whole, to suck his firm hard body into the hungry holes of her cunt and ass.
Tony doubted he could hold back the searing flood of thick hot cum that was aching to burst from his balk. He fucked into her faster now, every thrust taking his prick to the depths of her cunt, every deep lunge bringing another cry of anguished ecstasy to her parted lips. Her thighs gripped him with incredible strength; he knew she would reach her climax soon, there was only a little way left to go. She moaned from deep in her throat, and he responded with a savage, plundering assault on her pussy with his skewering cock, matched with a steady finger-fucking of her painfully stretched asshole.
Her knees were pressed tightly back, nearly doubling her naked body in half, her whole upturned crotch wet with the flowing juices of her eager cunt. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted with an inaudible cry. She choked the words finally from her throat.
"Oh, Tony, I'm coming! I'm coming! That's it, lover, that's wonderful! I'm coming! Thick me hard hard, HARDER! Tear my cunt open with your big cock!"
Her ankles were behind his shoulders as she ground her ass hungrily upward, lifting them both from the sofa, her whole body writhing with unbelievable strength. She dropped her mouth open, unable to breathe or speak as he brought her to the brink of her savage, all-consuming climax.
The room suddenly echoed with a shrill, piercing scream that was blasted from Laura's lips with all the fury of her pent-up passion. Her body tensed, arched high off the sofa so that only her shoulders and heels touched the cushions. She pound her upturned crotch into his fused them together in one lewd; writhing union; her hands locked on the firm muscular half-moons of his as, pulled his prick deeper into her convulsing cunt. "Aaaaaagggghhh…"
Her cry trailed off to a whimpering moan of anguished pleasure, end Tony shot the big load of hot cum that had been building in his swollen balls; he felt his burning jizz race along the shaft of his cock, pause for an instant, then spurt in an unending stream into Laura's madly squeezing cunt. He shuddered, then again, and his balls were empty; he felt her body's taut muscles loosen as she collapsed in his anus.
Tony fell forward onto her, so weakened that he could riot support himself a second longer. She still gripped his ass, held his softening prick inside her, cradled in the wet, cream-flooded pussy. She opened her mouth to speak, to say something, but the words wouldn't come. She held his naked body tight against hers and they lay very still for a long time.
Finally, when the dead weight of his limp body became unbearable, Laura squirmed and wiggled out from under him. She paused to grin at his exhausted form sprawled out face down on the sofa, pleased with herself now and confident she could handle him in the future. Her grin turned to a devilish smirk at the thought that she had it all recorded on film… or at least she hoped she did. It was the first opportunity she'd had to test the time-lapse mechanism she had been working on for the past few days, but felt sure she hadn't made any mistakes.
Over dinner, Laura discovered Tony wasn't as bad as the impression he had given her with his lewd passes and wisecracks. Or had he matured since he walked through her apartment door? The thought fascinated her. Perhaps she had found her true calling in life, she told herself; or at the very least, a more satisfying career than she had had as a model. And by adding Tony to her stable of studs, she wouldn't hate to worry anymore about being all alone during vacation periods, she decided. On the other hand, keeping him away from her door now might prove to be a more difficult task than before, but she decided not to worry about tat until tomorrow. At the moment she was caught up in the luxurious thought of having a man to sleep with tonight.
As Tony rambled on and on about himself, Laura drifted into the delicious daydreams of sleeping next te his naked muscular body; of devouring his big cock again before turning out the lights; of being awakened during the night to rind him routed and fucking her; and best of all, building up a tremendous appetite in the morning when she would have his big thick cock before breakfast.
"You can stay, can't you?" she blurted out, cutting him off in the middle of a sentence.
"Huh? Stay? Oh, sure, I can stay."
"Good. I'm sorry I interrupted. What were you saying?"
When his surprised look vanished and he picked up the one-sided conversation, Laura went back to her daydreams.
AI think for a breakfast appetizer, I'd like to sixty-nine it. Mmmm, on second thought, that might be too filling. Perhaps I'll get on top and do the fucking. Couldn't really tell if I liked it with Ben or not. I was too damn worried about the size of his cock. Mmmmm… decisions, decisions.