EroticReverie

*commissioned*

One Month Later

I've never been happier than I've been this past month. It's been so long since I've felt good, felt happy, felt a return of feelings from someone. Sam and I were having sex, almost daily, while steal quickies in the lecture hall, even though we said we'd stop so we didn't get caught by a student or another faculty member. 

But it was hard to keep my hands off her, hard to resist putting my hands on every curve , or kiss her perfect lips or watch her drop to her knees and put said lips to my cock. 

This morning she was wearing as we sat in the back of the meeting. 

"How'd you sleep?" she whispered quietly as the chancelor spoke on the stage in front of most of the faculty. 

Her eyes shot to mine with a slight turn of her head, and she smirked. 

Last night we'd met at the motel again, another night where I just had to have her again. We'd only snuck out to the motel 3 times over the month. 

"I slept well. How about you?" I ask quietly and look at her soft mouth perked at the sides as she still smirks. 

"Oh, I didnt sleep much." She replies. 

I leaned slightly in my chair towards her, our shoulders brushing. 

"And why is that?" i ask, keeping my eyes forward. 

"Because I spent all night tending to my wet pussy." she whispers and I inhale as she spreads her legs slowly, her skirt rising slightly, her fingertips slipping down to the hem lifting it the rest of the way. 

I let my eyes look down and to the side, watching her hand move slightly, just her finger, so no movement shows in her arm, I watch her flick her clit and rub it with her finger, my mouth watering. 

"You're a bad girl Sam." I whisper. 

"Hmm" she hums slightly and I watch her hand move down further and I swallow hard as I watch her finger curl up into her. 

"Mmm" she hums quietly, barely audible, her eyes flutter a moment when I look at them and then back down to her hand. 

"Let's take the rest of the day off...I'll cancel classes." I say and she turns her head slightly and smiles. 

"You already cancelled Friday's class last week." she reminds me as she slides her finger out and I watch it come out glistening with her juices. What I wouldnt give to suck them from her finger. 

"And i'll cancel them again. " I say , leaning over and whispering in her ear.

"Because someone needs to be taught a more important lesson." I tell her. 

She turns her head, our faces dangerously close to be considered a casual conversation. 

"What lesson are you going to teach me Mr. Crosby?" she asks, my nostrils flaring. she smirks. 

"I'm going to teach you to keep your fingers out of your cunt, unless I say so." I say and she lets out a slight gasp as she smiles with excitment. 

"Is that so, you rule my pussy now?" she cocks her head slightly. 

"Yes." I say. 

"hmmm." she grins. 

"Alright Mr. Crosby. Cancel classes.....Teach me a lesson...Sir." 

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After the meeting, after I send out an email to all students cancelling class again for today me and Sam drive together to my house, in my car, leaving hers in a parking lot at the grocery store nearby. I dont need nosy neighbors wondering, or asking my wife when we got a new car. So Sam ducks down on my street, and I pull into the garage, turn off the car and shut the garage door. Neither of us getting out until the door is down. 

Once inside i give her a glass of wine, and we talk for just a little bit , standing at the kitchen island, before I take her glass, set it down and grab her waist. 

Sam smiles and slides her hands up my chest and pulls on the collar of my dress shirt and bring my mouth to hers. 

She tastes like berries, from the wine and I suck on her tongue, then bite her lip and hike her skirt, letting my finger go where hers was earlier. 

Her feet shift apart, spreading herself open slightly as she stands and drag my middle finger along her slit between her lips. 

I groan at how wet she is and then rub her clit as she pushes her hip forward, getting excited, getting ready, her mouth claiming mine as my other hand goes up into the back of her hair. 

I thought having sex with Sam would dampen my need for her, put out the fire I had burning for her...but it only became more exciting, more intense, everytime we were together, touching, kissing, everything was just...more. 

I gripped her hair and slid my finger down and into her once, then pulling out, adding a second and slipping them up into her slick cunt. I loved the way her pussy gushed around my fingers, the way it felt whenever I fingered her and toyed with her pussy, pressing against her g spot, curling my fingers and she writhed against the counter. 

"You're a bad girl getting this wet for someone who isn't your husband Sam" I say. "You should be ashamed." I taunt her, only making her her moan more into my mouth, pulling her mouth from mine, she leans back against the counter , panting as I continue to finger her. 

"Look at you...so fucking wet, and ready to get your married pussy fucked." I say watching her jaw drop. 

"Patrick" she cried out as I lowered to my knees and sunk my mouth onto her, sucking her clit. 

I growled at the taste of her, my mouth sucking her clit and toying with it with my tongue as my fingers pumped into her. 

Her arousal was dripping down the back of my hand she was so wet.

"Oh god, im gonna cum" she breathes as she bucks her hips against my mouth and I suck on her clit, pulling as I suck and then sucking against over and over till I feel her cum , her legs shaking , her one hand on the counter the other on my head, trying to hold herself up. 

I groan and pull her to the floor and then unbutton my shirt and undo my pants as she lays on the floor. 

She trembles on her back, legs spread already and I slide between them, letting my cock find her as I look down at her. 

"Patrick" she cries my name as she arches her back with me inside of her, fucking in the middle of my kitchen floor. My wife never let me fuck her anywhere but our bed. That was when she used to let me fuck her at all. 

I put my hands on the floor, bracing my self as I dig my cock into her, my hips going hard against her, the slap of skin hitting skin, and I bathe my cock in her tight little pool of wetness. Thrusting hard, and deep , I groan watching her move beneath me, trying to meet my thrusts.

"Patrick!" she cries as I pound away at her, sweating now, as she lies beneath me, skirt around her waist, her thin , long sleeved sweater still on. But it doesnt matter, she looks just as hot dressed as she does naked, and i love watching her tits move in her tops when I fuck her. Just as much as I like watching them when she's completely naked. 

I pull her up as I kneel, making her sit on my lap, with my cock inside her. Her hands on my neck now, holding on as she starts to bounce herself on my dick , I hold onto her lower back as her head flies back and her wet cunt slams down on my cock and then holds it there, and then rocks her hips , then looks at me. 

"I want you to cum inside me" she moans. 

I grin. "I planned on it." I say and she bites her lips. 

"Do it now...I need it." she moans and I watch her body move again.

"Give it to me Patrick" she groans as I watch her eyes on mine and I smile. 

"Ask nicely." I say teasing her, my cock already ready to explode. 

"Please" she whimpers. 

"Cum inside me, please, i love your fucking cum inside me." she whines and I grunt and thrust, and let my load expel itself deep up into her as she stills, seated on my cock , mouth parted, panting as she looks at me, my own face contorting as I bury my load inside of her. 

"mmm" she moans loosed my hold on her, and she holds my head to her chest as I breathe heavily and she hums slightly. 

"I can't believe we have all day to do this." she giggles. 

I chuckle slightly, lifting my head and kissing her. 

"I'm going to fuck you all over this house Sam." I tell her and she smiles. 

"I might get sore." she smirks slightly. 

"No. you WILL get sore. But you'll be a good girl  and take it anyways." I tell her and she nods. 

"I sure will." she says and I smile and kiss her again. 

"I need a drink." I say, and she giggles, getting up slowly and I smile listening to the slight slurp of her wet cunt when she slides off my cock. 

She gets up, and then I stand, and take a glass sip of her wine, then hand it to her. She smiles taking and downs the rest as I cock my brow and grab a short glass and pour some whiskey in, take a few swallows and then bring my hand to her face and lean in and kiss her. 

"God you're fucking sexy..." I tell her and she giggles as she kisses me back. 

"You are." I tell her. "I swear it...you're the sexiest woman I've ever met." I say. 

She bites her lip. 

"fucking gorgeous" I say, slipping my fingers into her hair and pulling her mouth back to mine, kissing her deeply and her hands come to my bare chest. 

i pull back, both of us slightly breathless from just our kiss and I smile. 

"Let's get you out of these clothes, shall we?" I ask. 

Sam nods with a little grin.