Hearing knocking at her door she wondered who it could be. She stood from her desk, pushing her brown hair behind an ear so it was out of the way as she crossed to her room's door. Outside was the lecturer she had been fancying for sometime, two years in fact though she had been going out with her others. She looked at him with confusion. He wasn't exactly an old man but he wasn't an old one either, just your average middle-aged single man. She knew that as he had told his class in their first lesson as they were going round getting to know each other a little bit. She felt embarrassed to be seeing him as well since she had just been dreaming about him the night before, him fucking her and then she doing the same to him. She blushed and he frowned, "Is everything okay Sarah?"
"Everything's fine, don't worry."
"If you are sure." He looked at her warmly and she felt herself going weak at the knees. She was sure she would drop to the ground if she wasn't careful. She remembered the dream she had had and felt herself becoming aroused from just the thought though it didn't help he was standing before her in person. She gulped and asked, "Why are you here?"
"May I come in, what I want to say could be thought a bit personal."
"Right." She stepped back, holding on to the door still. She let him in and she shut the door behind her. She felt hope rising in her, did he fancy her as much as she did him. She didn't care if he did or not she was sure she would just take control and have him even if he didn't and knowing men he probably wouldn't object.
He looked down at his feet and then looked her in the face, "Sarah...? How should I put this...?"
She could see he was dithering and she said to encourage him, "I would love to."
"Would love to what?" He looked confused for a moment and then it dawned on him, she had answered the question without him even having to ask the question. He smiled and bent his head to kiss her soft smiling lips, they were always smiling, he had never seen them without a smile playing on them. He slipped a hand under her shirt to find a breast to cup in his large hand. She closed her eyes and drew him towards her bed. He followed obediently, no objection rising and she knew it was finally going to happen.
He knelt over her as he began to undo the buttons of her shirt revealing the t-shirt she wore on underneath and he drew it up her body so her breasts began exposed. He licked his lips as he looked down at them, wanting them so much. He bent his head down to them and took one softly into his mouth while she kissed him softly on his beginning to bald head, she didn't care though, it was what made him him. She closed her eyes as he began to suckle at her nipple, hardening it with his tongue as he twisted it round it. She moaned softly as he caressed the other in his hand. It was obvious she was enjoying herself.
She moved her hands down his clothed body to his trousers and unbuttoned and unzipped them to reveal the bulge beginning in his pants. She placed a hand under his pants to take soft hold of his rising cock and smiled as he gasped in surprise. He looked her in the face but all he could see was the smile and her lust for him.
He moved down her body, rubbing his nose into her skin to draw in her sweet smell so he could always remember it. Coming to her skirt he pushed it up to her hips and was surprised to see she wasn't wearing any underwear and he wondered whether she had been expecting him or not. Glancing up at her face she didn't seem to be giving anything away, just enjoying his attentions.
Softly, not sure how she would react, at first he ran a hand along her inner thigh towards her pussy where he then found her opening and softly pressed his fingers inwards. Finding her clit he ran his fingers over its hardness making her moan softly in her pleasure. He smiled and then bent down to tease her insides with his wet tongue. He ran his tongue over her clit and then deeper into her opening, feeling her growing wetter.
She drew him away from her thighs and pushed him on to his back. With him staring up at her on her bed she bent and drew down his pants to reveal his hardening cock. Slowly she drew it into her mouth, her tongue sweeping up and down it so he moaned in his own pleasure. Withdrawing her warm mouth from his penis she moved up his body, letting her breasts sweeping over his shirt and she softly kissed him on the mouth, drawing his tongue into her mouth and letting it guide hers into his. His hands were on her buttocks, running down her bum cheeks and on to her thighs where she could feel his erect member
Releasing him from her kiss he moaned, "Fuck me Sarah, don't do this to me."