That fondness might have been a problem if I didn’t have any other outlet for my sexual energy. Fortunately, I had Jace helping relieve that tension.
We usually waited until late in the evening to begin our sinful activities, but this Friday Jace texted me while I was leaving my office.
Jace: I’ve been patient all day, but I don’t think I can wait any longer. Can we meet at 5:00?
Me: I agree that you’ve been a very good boy. I’ll be home in ten minutes.
Jace: I’ll be there in fifteen.
When I got home, Jace was standing outside my door with a lusty smile on his face and a determined look in his eyes. “You got here quickly,” I said.
“I ran every light,” he said, snatching my keys out of my hand and opening the door like he couldn’t wait another second. “Get the fuck inside,Professor.”
He took charge at the start, bending me over in the foyer, raising my skirt, and devouring me from behind. Then he carried me to the bedroom and fell on top of me, dragging the tip of his cock up and down my drenched slit before slamming it home in one long stroke. He fucked me hard and fast, bringing me to a ragged orgasm that made my back arch and my voice go hoarse.
“Slow down,” I said when I finally came down. “Now that I’ve come once, let’s tease it out a little longer.”
Now it was my turn to take over. I rolled him onto his back and straddled his body, riding him with a slow, easy rhythm. Jace gazed up at me, fingers tightening around one nipple, then the other.
Eventually, his hands found their way to my ass, squeezing from both sides and guiding me up and down a little bit faster. As the pace quickened, and another orgasm began to blossom on my horizon, his fingers delved deeper between my cheeks.
“Yes,” I breathed, riding him faster. “Yes.”
One of his fingers moved closer, and closer, until it was finally pressed against my tight backdoor. My thighs burned as I rode him hard, slamming down on his cock over and over. And when he plunged the tip of his finger into my asshole, I absolutely cameundone. And, to my delight, he gasped and cried out with manly desire only seconds later.
“I wasn’t sure if you’d like that,” he said while we cuddled afterward.
“I’ve been known to enjoy a little ass play from time to time.”
One of his eyebrows rose. “Define a little.”
I hesitated before answering. Had we been doing this long enough that I could comfortably tell him some of my kinks? I felt like I could trust him, but there was always a risk in opening up to someone like this.
“I like anal sex,” I finally said. “Occasionally. When I’m in the right mood. It’s definitely not an all-the-time kind of thing.”
Jace sat up in bed and turned to face me. “You had my curiosity. But now you have my full attention.”
I giggled. “So you’re into that, too?”
“I’m into whatever you’re into, first of all,” he replied. “But yes, I like anal. Occasionally, like you said. If you ever want to try it, let me know.”
I leaned forward and kissed him. “I’d like that. We’ll have to break out the extra toys. Anal isreallygood when I use a dildo on myself too, for double penetration.”
Jace nodded and said, “Or we can always find a third and do it for real.”
“Very funny. I doubt you’d be cool with having another guy in bed with me.”
“I’m into whatever you’re into,” he insisted. “I mean it. Nothing turns me on more than a woman fulfillingherfantasies. Besides, I’ve always wanted to have a threesome. And if we try it and decide it wasn’t amazing, we never have to do it again.”
My mind began to race. I’d never been with a man who was open to having a threesome before. At least, not a threesome with another man. Guys usually wanted two women.
“Although that will probably need to wait until May, when the semester is over,” Jace added. “Since finding a third means revealing that you, a professor, are sleeping with me, a student.”
I sighed. “Good point. Something to look forward to, I guess.”
Jace relaxed back into bed, propping an arm behind his head. “Hell yeah.”
Then I realized something: he was talking about the future. May was three months away.
