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Authors: Jessica Sin

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But being the woman she was, only sucking on the outside of her genitalia wasn’t enough. She used her fingers to spread her labia apart even further, inviting me to work on her insides. And I did, sticking my tongue inside her to taste her wetness. Her juices started flowing into my mouth as she started furiously rubbing her own clit while I continued licking and sucking her open vagina.
Her moans became louder, and she stopped rubbing her clit to use her hand to hold her body up as she leaned against the drawer- she was having an orgasm. I continued rubbing her clit for her and using to my tongue inside her, but this time, instead of moaning, she let out a light scream, doing her best to keep her noise down. And as she did that, a strong stream of her fluids rushed inside my mouth and she screamed out loud as she came. 
As I finished licking and got back to my feet, she put her finger on my lips and said, “Not a single word about this to anyone.”
And after she said that, she wiped her fluids from my lips with that same finger and put it in her mouth, smiling as she tasted herself.
***
We continued this for the next few days. At any given time, she would let me please her orally. She was hesitant the second time we did it, but after a little convincing, she was quick to drop her panties for me so that I could give her another orgasm. And the days after that were practically routine where I didn’t even need to ask; she would come home feeling stressed after a long day, and when I asked if there was anything I could do, she spread her legs open for me.
It was the perfect set up that we both enjoyed, one that I never would have imaged just a week prior. But of course, it eventually wouldn’t be enough for either of us.
***A STEP FURTHER***
It was early in the morning before she went to work and I went to my college class. We were in her room and I watched, while still on my knees, as she wiped her vagina clean with a paper towel from me having performed oral sex on her.
“I have a confession to make,” she said, after putting her panties back on. “I’ve told one of my ‘guy friends’ about what we’ve been doing- the one with the major fetish. You should have seen his reaction; it was priceless. It drove him crazy hearing about it. He’s practically been begging me for details ever since.”
“I can imagine. A month ago I probably would have thought it was creepy, but now, I really understand this whole thing- obviously, since we’re doing this together.” 
“Look, I’ve been thinking, it may have been poor judgment on my part to ever get us started like this in the first place. Well not maybe- it was. I was in the heat of the moment with us talking about sex and finding out how much you enjoyed seeing me down the street with another guy and looking at my pictures; but now I feel like I’m just taking advantage of you. So if you want to stop doing this, I would completely understand, and frankly, it may even be for the best.”
“Are you kidding me?” I replied. “I LOVE doing this. I know it’s weird, and, well, it’s not exactly normal, but I absolutely love it. But if you’re starting to feel guilty about me doing this for you, maybe you can, you know…help me out…”
She raised her eyebrow and smiled, “Help you out? And what exactly are you suggesting I do for you?”
“Well, you know what I mean. It would be nice not having to go back to my room and have to jerk off after taking care of 
your needs
 for you. Maybe you can help me out with that part.”
“I suppose. Fair is fair after all. You can start by pulling your pants down, I haven’t got all morning,” she said, this time flashing a more mischievous smile.
I didn’t hesitate to expose myself once she gave me permission. Even after all we’ve done together, it was still awkward for me being so exposed in front of her. But at the same time it was thrilling.
She wasted no time wrapping her hand around my growing penis, rubbing it slowly at first- caressing it. But the harder I became, the harder she squeezed. And as my cock became fully erect, she knew exactly what to do with all her experience as she started stroking me. 
She never once looked at me while she started jerking me off. Her eyes were glued to her hand stroking my cock the entire time. I could only imagine what she was thinking, as she focused entirely on getting me off while having a serious look on her face. And it was becoming more and more clear that she was enjoying it almost as much as I did, because the harder I started to breath, the more intense she became with her hand, the harder she started to breath as well.

Feeling the tight grip of her soft hand was amazing, but knowing that she enjoyed doing this to me sent me over the edge to a massive orgasm. She kept stroking as my cum shot straight up in the air and covered her hand as it came down.
When it was all over, I watched in disbelief as she bent down and kissed the head of my cock. She then licked the cum from her lips and fingers before getting up and heading towards the bathroom.
“Are we going to do this again?” I asked, still breathing heavy.
She turned around and said, “I really need to wash myself and go. You know how much I hate being late.”
She left without answering my question.
***AN UNEXPECTED SURPRISE***
The following evening was the first time that she had told me that she was going out on one of her dates, which presumably was for sex. It was also the first day since I discovered her secret that we didn’t do anything sexual together. Before she left the house, she told me not to masturbate, insisting that she would take care of me afterwards while telling me of the details of her date to make things more exciting.
But as it turned out, she came home about an hour later, and to my surprise, she came home with her date.
“I didn’t plan this, but there’s someone I’d like you to meet, it’s the guy I’ve been telling you about,” she told me.
“It’s nice to meet you,” he said to with a big grin on his face. “Pippa has told me about some of your recent endeavors together, and tonight, she has something even more special in store for you.”
She took me by the hand and said, “Come on, let’s go to my room.”
***
She continued holding my hand as the three of us headed up the stairs to her bedroom. No one said a word, but there was a sense of excitement in the air.
Once there, Pippa had me face her while the other man sat on a nearby chair.
“You’re obviously wondering what the three of us are doing here,” she said to me. “I’ve had a lot of sexual experiences in my life. But what we did yesterday with me giving you a hand job and eating your cum was probably the most nastiest thing I’ve ever done; it was also the dirtiest I’ve ever felt, even more than letting you eat my cunt. I don’t mean that in a bad way either. And when I met my ‘friend’ here for drinks and told him about all of this a while ago, he could barely contain his excitement and insisted that he watch us do more. I said no at first, but after a little convincing and a few more drinks, it sounded like a sexual experience that I just couldn’t pass up. So what do you say? Are you interested?” 
“…I am…” I muttered, not knowing what to expect.
“Wonderful, now be a good boy and sit on the bed while your new in house lover gets ready,” she said.
I sat on the bed and expected her to go and change or to do something first. But she didn’t. When she said she needed to get ready, she meant that she was going to get completely undressed where she stood. And that’s exactly what she did as she started peeling off her clothing, one by one, tossing each part of her outfit and each garment onto the floor until she was completely naked. 
She briefly modeled her nude body for us with her hands on her hips, turning her body side to side. And by the look on her face, she was enjoying the attention she was getting from us as it was appealing to all of our incest fantasies.
“It’s your first time seeing my full body in the flesh like this- so what do you think?” she asked me.
“I think you look incredible. I can’t believe I’ve been living with you for all these years and never thought to try and catch a glimpse of your body.”
She smiled, “I’m about to give you something else you haven’t had yet…” 
She got on her knees as she said that and began pulling my shorts down. I moved my body a little so that my bottom could be removed, leaving me bare from the waist down. And almost without warning, she moved her head down and took my semi-erect penis inside my mouth for the very first time, making me instantly hard. Her mouth was warm and flowing with saliva. It felt incredible as her lips closed around me and she sucked as hard as she could while starting to bob her head up and down for a few moments. 
“Don’t let him cum just yet, I want to see you fuck him,” he said, while undoing his pants to masturbate while watching us.
She stopped sucking and gave me a subtle look as if she was about to do something really nasty. It was clear that her hearing those words from him touched a nerve in her that maybe she wasn’t expecting. And clearly she loved it.
She got up from her knees and pushed me flat on my back. She moved her legs and stood over me, just above my crotch, and held my erection up straight as she lowered herself onto me. She used her other hand to spread her opening so that my cock could easily slid inside of her warm and dripping wet vagina.
“This is quite an experience for the both of us isn’t it?” she asked after she sat down on me and had my hard on buried inside of her. “I never imagined that my favorite sexual experience and partner would be with my best friend’s son of all people. And frankly, I’m glad that it is.”
I didn’t have a chance to say anything back; I didn’t want to, as she began gyrating her hips, slowly at first, going faster with each thrust. She was fucking me the same way that I watched her fuck the guy down the street. The feeling was incredible. But what made it different from any of the other woman I had ever been with was how much she was able to squeeze her vaginal muscles together, making her vagina even tighter as she rode back and forth, while we kept looking into each others eyes.
But just as I thought that things couldn’t get any wilder, it did, as the other man got up and started rubbing lotion on his cock and walked in back of her. He pushed her body down as she was still fucking me, and pressed the head of his cock against her anus. The look on her face quickly turned from pleasure to pain, as he slowly inserted himself inside her rectum and she was now being sodomized. 
But of course, she loved it as both of us were fucking her at the same time. Her hands were clenched tight and her mouth was wide open. Her face was twisting with pleasure. She looked like she was in agony, screaming, but there was a look of enjoyment behind it. She yelled for both of us to keep fucking her harder, and the harder we went, the more she screamed, not holding anything back. Her date was especially fucking her hard, as he had one hand on her shoulder while he forcefully pounded her ass as hard as he possibly could.
It wasn’t long before she was brought to an intense orgasm. Her body stiffened and she screamed at the top of her lungs as a flood her female ejaculation gushed from her vagina. I could even feel her vaginal muscles contracting from the orgasm she was having. I came inside her soon after, followed by her friend who came inside her anus. 
We were all breathing heavy after this experience we all shared together. He pulled his cock out of her rectum and sat back on the chair, exhausted. Her naked body was collapsed on top of me, enjoying the bliss from her orgasm, as fluids were still flowing out of her vagina.
She rolled off me, gasping for air, and panted, 
“We really need to do this more often.”
THE END

My Teacher Squirts

There’s no denying that my teacher Liz is a very beautiful woman.
At 45 years old, she’s able to turn more heads touring my college campus than women half her age. And for good reason too, because simply put, she’s hot. 
I couldn’t blame anyone for checking her out because of how busty she looked with her voluptuous breasts and her shapely rear end. And as a real estate agent, she would always dress in tight fitting professional business outfits which brought out her curves even more. Her long wavy brown hair, blue eyes, and full lips, made her look even more desirable. But what made her even sexier was that she never tried to act sexy. She’s about as prim & proper and classy as a woman can get.
Now I’ll admit, I’ve masturbated thinking about her a few times in my life, and have had my fair share of naughty fantasies about her. How could I not? I lived with her on campus and saw her everyday. In fact she lived in the same building, which brought me into close contact with her frequently. And soon, I was about to find out a little more about her…
It was early Saturday morning. I grabbed my small hamper full of dirty clothes are carried them down to the basement to toss in the washing machine, only to find that my teacher had beaten me by a few short moments.
“I had no idea you would be up so early on a weekend,” she said as she shoved her bed sheet in the washing machine. 
“I was going out to the gym later and I realized that I forgot to do my laundry,” I replied
“Oh. I hope you don’t mind me going first. It won’t be too long.”
“I don’t mind at all. And are you washing your sheets again? Didn’t you wash them a few days ago?” I asked.
Her eyebrows raised as little. “I did, but I was sweating all night because of the warm weather. And the last thing I want to do is lay on fabric filled with perspiration.”
I couldn’t put my finger on it, but she seemed to be unusually evasive and dodgy on such a simple question.
“No problem. I’ll come back in an hour.”
When I headed back upstairs, I couldn’t help but notice something as I passed her door and glimpsed inside. It stood straight up on the counter right next to her bed, and it was shiny and silver. My curiosity got the better of me and I walked inside her room to find a vibrator on full display.
My mind started racing with lewd thoughts as I held up her sex toy, which looked like it hadn’t been cleaned yet from her using it. Finding out that my conservative teacher owned something like this was both shocking and erotic at the same time. She’s obviously human and has her needs like everybody else, but this was just something I never imagined her owning considering how modest a person she is. 
“You obviously weren’t supposed to see that,” I heard her say behind me.
I turned to see her with standing by the door with a deflated and embarrassed look on her face.
“It’s my fault for not putting it away,” she added. “I didn’t think you would be awake at this hour.”
“I’m so sorry for coming inside you room like this. It’s just that I…” 
I realized that I was still holding her vibrator, and when I turned back around to put it back on the table, I noticed a 
wet
 spot in the middle of her bed.
“You weren’t supposed to see that either. God this is so humiliating. I feel like I’m having the worst morning of my life right now,” she said, shaking her head in disbelief.
“It’s okay, lot’s of women squirt,” I replied, trying to make her feel better.
“Great, this is exactly what I need right now- a student giving me reassurance about my bodily fluids,” she said sarcastically.
“I was just trying to ease the tension. Honestly, I think it’s so hot.”
Her eyes widened in surprise of my candor. “I really don’t know what’s gotten in to you this morning. Just because you saw something personal of mine doesn’t give you the right to make whatever inappropriate comments you want towards me.” 
“I wasn’t trying to offend you. I was trying to make you feel better because of how embarrassed you looked over it. And I really do think it’s hot. It’s one of my favorite fantasies,” I proudly admitted.
“Well it’s good to know that there are still some men out there who actually appreciate it. Some of the men I’ve dated have ran for hills when they first saw it,” she replied 
“That’s a real shame. A woman like you really does need to be appreciated. Seriously, I think it’s an amazing talent that more people should enjoy watching.”
“And I suppose you’re referring to yourself,” she said with a skeptical look on her face.
“Well not exactly. But now that you mention it, it might be kind of fun for the both of us. I’ve been dying to see it in real life, and you sound like you want someone to appreciate what you can do. So what’s the harm?”
She paused for a long moment and gave me a look.
“Fine…I don’t see a problem with that,” she said. “It’s been a while since I’ve entertained someone with it.”
She lifted and reached under her night gown to pull her panties down to her ankles before kicking them away. She then grabbed the chair in front of her computer and pulled it to face the bottom of the bed.
“You can only sit here and watch me on two conditions. One is that you never tell ANYONE about this- EVER.”
“Of course not. I would never do that to you” I told her, with my heart beating with excitement.
“Good. And the other condition is that you drop your pants as well. You don’t have to get completely naked, just having your bottom off will do. I refuse to be the only one exposed here. And you can pleasure yourself if you want, I don’t mind.”
I didn’t hesitate for a second in pulling my shorts and underwear off. Her eyes immediately roamed around my growing erection, and I sat down on the chair as instructed.
She reached over to the top of her dresser and grabbed a towel, which she unfolded and spread across her bed. She then lifted her gown, exposing her naked thighs and her neatly trimmed vagina to me, before sitting on top of the towel with her upper back pressed up against wall with her pillow behind her. Her knees were up and her legs were spread wide open, giving me an intimate look at her vagina from where I sat. 
She started off by rubbing her fingers up and down her brown labia. And each time she would rub herself, I was able to see a little bit more of her pink insides. And the more she would rub, the wetter she became. Her fingers, labia, and pubic hairs all started to glisten with traces of her clear fluids.
My erection became even harder as she reached over to pick up the vibrator on her counter top. She turned it on and the room became filled with it’s buzzing sound. She slowly brought it down to her crotch and the moment she pressed it against her clitoris, her legs began to twitch and her mouth slightly opened, and her eyes widened. The buzzing tip of the vibrator circled around her engorged clit and more fluids seemed to secrete from inside of her. Soft and subtle groans began exiting her mouth.
She spread her legs even further, opening her vagina. I was surprisingly treated to the sight of her tiny brown anus, but my attention immediately found it’s way back to her vagina as she pressed the active vibrator against the pink inside of her flesh. She suddenly pushed the toy in to her vaginal opening, causing her back to arch in the process. Once her canal had adjusted to the vibrating object, she slowly began to use it in-and-out of her body, masturbating with it for both my pleasure and hers.
I couldn’t believe that I was jerking off to the graphic and surreal sight of my teacher pleasuring herself with a sex toy. It took every ounce of my own strength not to jerk off furiously and cum right away. I did it slowly. I didn’t want to finish to soon. I wanted to watch her squirt first, so I savored the moment.
After several long and tense minutes of her letting me in to her private little world, her toes suddenly started to curl and her feet clenched tightly. Her mouth opened even wider and loud moans escaped her lips. She clenched her eyes shut tightly and her legs began to quiver. She was cumming. 
A sudden rush of fluids began gushing out from the insides of her vagina and onto the towel below her. She let out a scream of pleasure as more streams of clear fluids shot out from her body, this time spraying far enough to wet the carpet, nearly touching my leg. Her body thrashed violently on the bed as her hand holding the vibrator continued it’s work. 
Once it was over, she took the toy out of her body, leaving behind an empty hole which was still gushing like a small water fountain, slowly dying down with every squirt. The shivering in her legs faded away as well, and the look on her face suddenly became calm.
I furiously stroked my cock after I had seen her cum. And for the very first time since she started masturbating, she shifted her eyes towards me, watching me. My throbbing cock erupted with a huge orgasm of it’s own, shooting load after load of cum straight into the air and onto my body and floor. It was easily one of the best orgasms of my life thanks to my teacher.
She then used a side of the towel to dry her crotch before getting out and bed and walked towards me. If what we did wasn’t taboo enough, she put a single finger at the end of my now flaccid penis and wiped across my shaft, collecting my sperm at the tip of her hand before putting it on her tongue. 
“You taste good,” she said, savoring my cum in her mouth. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to shower.”
With that said, she turned around and walked to her bathroom while I sat and watched her round ass jiggle as her legs moved.
***THAT NIGHT***
She invited me down for dinner in her tiny kitchen as soon as she came back to campus after spending the day with her friend. Her back was facing towards me as she prepared the plates, and so I walked behind her and gave her a big hug, cupping her breasts in my hands. 
“I’ve missed you,” I playfully whispered in her hear, before kissing it.
“Oh cut it out,” she said as she jokingly slapped my arm. “Don’t forget that I’m still your teacher and not your girlfriend okay.”
I gave her another kiss. “I know, but I’ve thought about you all day.”
She picked up the plates and placed them on the dining table, smiling. “Believe me, I’ve thought about you all day as well. Come on, let’s eat.”
I did as she asked and sat across from her. “Can I ask you something?”
“Of course you can.”
“Why did you let me watch you earlier. I mean, I obviously loved it and I’m really glad I got to see it, but I was curious as to what you got out of it.” 
She smiled. “Maybe I liked having someone watch me; someone who appreciates what I can do down there. It’s a deal breaker for a lot of men because they think it’s weird or that I’m peeing on them or their bed.” 
“Yeah, most guys don’t know how to appreciate a woman who squirts. But for me, seeing it for the first time and so up close- my god. That’s something I’ll never forget.”
“I’m glad. And trust me, I’ll never forget that either. There are certain barriers that should be between teachers and students, and 
that
 was definitely one of them.”
“I understand what you mean. I’m sorry if that part upset you.”
“Who says I didn’t like it?” she replied with a naughty grin.
“Oh…you have no idea how much it turns me on to know that you got such a kick out of it.”
“Why wouldn’t it have?” she asked. “A few hours ago I masturbated and had a messy orgasm for your viewing pleasure. Men aren’t the only ones with fantasies you know?”
Hearing her say that sent a tingle down my spin and got my blood flowing. “God, you have no idea how bad my hormones are raging right now. Is there any chance we could eat later and continue what we did earlier? I’m begging you.”
She reached over and playfully patted my leg. “Well unfortunately I’m still drained after this morning’s show, so you’ll have to count me out for the night. But if I’m in the mood, who’s to say that we can’t try new things tomorrow?”
***OUTDOOR FUN***
“Wake up…I’ve got a fun afternoon planned for us,” I hear her say as she pulled my curtains open to let the sun’s bright rays into my room.
“Jeez, it’s 7 am, what are you doing in here?” I groaned.
“I know. But I thought we’d go for a long drive and then go for a hike, followed by a nice picnic lunch. And if no one is around, I figured we could, you know, have some outdoor fun….but if you don’t want to….”
I immediately became alert and jumped out of bed. “Well why didn’t you say so?! I’ll be ready in 10 minutes.”
***
Liz and I had our picnic on an open field of grass. She was barefoot and wore a white sundress with pictures of yellow flowers on it. We had a nice casual conversation, but of course, my mind was on other things…
“So what does it feel like?” I asked.
“I’m assuming you’re talking about my orgasms.”
I nodded.
She paused for a moment, as if to think of a detailed and personal answer. “Intense. It feels intense. It feels like I’m ready to burst down there, but in an extremely pleasurable way - a pleasure that takes over my whole body. And when I reach my climax and those fluids squirt out of my body, there’s just nothing like it. The squirting is the best part.”
“I love how you described it like it. It’s so erotic listening to you explain this. Can you tell me more? How often do you use your vibrator? Do you squirt every time?”
She smiled, “Your curiosity towards me is so adorable. And if you must know, since I’ve been single these past few months, I’ve been masturbating with my toy every-other-day at least. I usually do it in the bathtub so I don’t have to clean anything up, but it’s not as comfortable as doing it on my bed. And I can only squirt if I’m aroused enough.” 
“That’s so hot. And to think, I’ve lived with a 
woman
 like you just a few metres down the corridor and I never had a chance to appreciate your talent until yesterday.”
“Well like I said, there are boundaries we should have. I mean, if anyone ever found out about this; my family, my friends, the people I work with…I would be absolutely ruined…”
“Trust me, 
no one will ever know
. And why should they? It’s none of their business. The only thing that matters is that we both had an amazing experience yesterday. And I’m not ashamed to admit it, but the fact that you’re you makes this whole thing even better. I know you feel the same way deep down.”
She paused for a moment, and without saying a word, she got on her knees and wrapped her fingers around the bottom of her sun dress. And in a swift and graceful motion, she flung the dress over her head to reveal her nakedness to me. She had clearly been preparing for this moment between us.

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