06/07/2016
I met her on the Internet. Joan didn't say she was married until later. Her story was her husband had lost all interest in sex and he was okay with her stepping out to get her needs met. She was a college professor by profession. I do so love intelligent women. After many emails and phone calls - she had to call me when she could - we arranged to meet at a town halfway between us so we each had about a 2 1/2 hour drive. I booked a room at a very nice hotel. I arrived first and waited in the room. When Joan arrived she called me from her car out front. She didn't come in.
So I went down to meet her face-to-face for the first time. I guess she was playing it safe making sure I'd sent her recent photos. I must have met her approval because she parked her car and wheeled her suitcase inside and up to the room.
There were no games...she knew what she wanted... She smiled at me and started taking her clothes off. So I followed suit and soon we were hugging nude on the bed. Joan was a tall woman, six foot and very well proportioned. Her beasts were full and her nipples were large and erect...delicious looking. When she spread her legs for me to see her pussy I saw a perfect vision of womanhood. Her pussy could sell millions if molded and sold in adult toy stores. Pussy perfection with a friendly clit beginning to peek out already.
She said it had been a long time for her and her response to oral attention showed that. She squirted, not a lot, but a little...and that added to the delicious nectar that had begun flowing from her pussy....and she began having orgasms and flopping around the bed as she came.
Soon she was asking for a break to rest and compose herself...so I moved up to her nipples and beasts...her nipples had grown to the size of a stack of nickels. Licking, sucking, manipulating her nipples brought immediate response...she loved it but wasn't having orgasms from it....
Suddenly she sat up and moved down to suck my cock and fondle my balls. She turned so I could still see her pussy and reach over and play with it while she gave me head. I realized she wasn't giving me head for me - she was sucking my cock for herself. She really got off on sucking cock...
When I was super hard she stopped and climbed on top of me and used her hands to guide my cock into her pussy...she was steaming hot inside...those beasts were hanging right in front of my like succulent fruit....They began to flop and buck as she slid her clit up and down my cock, riding me with her eyes closed and her head up, thoroughly engrossed in the sensations...her pussy began to clamp around my cock...tighter, firmer.....leading me to come up inside her just as she started her orgasm...
She slid off my cock and cuddled me giving me thank you kisses...grateful for her orgasms...turns out it was just what she wanted...and needed.
We fucked again after dinner and again about 2am in the middle of the night, and once more in the morning before she had to drive home. I was enthralled by her beautiful pussy and breasts but she wouldn't let me take pictures of them even without her head showing...guess worried being a professor and all. When I tried to set up another rendezvous she said I lived too far away and she had found another man that lived near her...so now her charms are just a memory, but a memory that is still etched in my mind... and when I'm in the mood to pleasure myself she makes a wonderful memory to enhance my pleasure.
I've now made love with three different college professors...all were wonderfully intelligent to talk with. All were straight forward about their sexual needs. All were excellent aggressive lovers. If you're lucky enough to become lovers with a college professor enjoy the experience.