BRUSSELS, MID SEPTEMBER
My afternoon students had left and I was tidying the classroom. Thank God for Friday, I thought as I put the last piles of paper back in the files. It had been a hard three weeks getting the mood of the two classes to the point where everyone meshed and their enthusiasm grew as the learning curve steepened. I wandered back into the bedroom and began to undress. A quick shower, a couple of beers and then some exotic food, I mused as I stepped into the shower. Maybe I'd hit a few clubs later to see if I got lucky.
I'd persuaded the pension management to give me a small fridge and a microwave for the classroom, and had stocked it carefully. Now I lay in the armchair in my robe, nibbling cheese and sipping white wine while I pondered what sort of exotic I fancied. Footsteps sounded outside the door and there was a knock.
'Hello, Luke.'
'Hi, Elena. What brings you here? Sit down and have some wine: you look completely knackered.' She flopped into a chair and drank thirstily.
'God, I needed that.' I refilled her glass and she went on. 'I've been in meetings all day. You've no idea how much work I've done this week. These classes are tearing into the team's time. Still, they're not complaining.'
'They're nice kids, and they're keen to learn. How are you managing?' She made a discontented face.
'I've had to completely reorganize my schedule and I'm not getting nearly enough sleep. But the upside is that I'm actually finding out what they're doing. I'm getting a much better idea of how this bloody European system works.'
'It's like all big organizations,' I said lazily. 'Once you know the shortcuts life gets easier. You're on a roll, girl: by the end of the year you'll know more than the Ambassador. Look on me as a career boost.' She smiled and drank more wine.
'Shall I tell you what really surprises me?' I looked expectant and she went on. 'You've been completely discreet about our evening together, and you haven't called and made panting noises about doing it again. Do you know how unusual that is?' I grinned.
'Would being indiscreet and hassling you for another date have made you think better of me?' She shook her head decisively, and I spread my hands and lay back again. 'That's why. I'm a teacher not a gigolo. You're paying me a lot of money to do a job and I've been concentrating on earning it.' She pretended to pout.
'You're annoyingly sensible. What I'd really like is to have a shower and then fuck and then go out for that meal you mentioned; I promise I won't be upset if you've got other plans, but if you have, then I'd like to book you for tomorrow or Sunday.' She sat back and smiled impishly.
'Go and have a shower, woman. Time's a-wasting and I want to smell the real you.'
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I was lying on the bed when she came out of the bathroom, her body glowing in the evening sun. She dived at me and we lay looking at each other, the warm, slick length of her pressing against me.
'Where do you want to start?' I murmured, trailing my fingers down her back. She wriggled with anticipation.
'Where we left off, I should think. Can you remember that far back?'
'As if it were yesterday.' I raised myself on one elbow and she rolled onto her back, her head cradled in the crook of my arm. I looked at her slim form and made a fake puzzled face. 'Hard to know where to begin really. Let's try the traditional route.' I dropped my mouth to hers and kissed her gently, then trailed my lips over her neck, feeling her soft skin under my tongue. My hand rose and traced delicate circles round her breasts, brushing over the firm teats, massaging them lightly. Her fingers began to dance over my hips and ass and my cock twitched in response. She felt the movement and I heard a smothered giggle.
'You're keen to say hello, aren't you?' she whispered.
'Not so keen as to take things too fast,' I said, and lowered my head again. Her nipples were as hard as diamonds, jutting aggressively from the surface of her breasts, and I saw that once again the engorged stubs had pulled her areolas into taut ovals. I laved them gently, then pursed my lips round one and suckled at it while I squeezed and rolled the other between my fingers. She gasped quietly and her breath quickened, her hand sliding between us and curling round my throbbing prick. I swapped breasts and nipped her rigid teat, enjoying the shudder that ran through her. Her thighs slipped apart and she began to rub her mound against me, the short hairs rasping on my belly. Slipping my arm from under her neck I nuzzled her dimpled navel with my tongue, savoring the musky aroma of desire that was rising from her pussy. She squirmed eagerly and I felt her pulling at my legs.
'Fair's fair, Luke. If you're going for appetizers then so am I. Straighten out and let me taste you.' I obeyed gladly and felt her breath on my groin. 'One thing,' she murmured shyly, 'and you don't have to if you'd rather not, but my ass is ultra clean so you needn't be worried.'
'Nor do you.' I bent my neck and nuzzled the top of her slit, inhaling deeply. Her thighs opened further and the full red lips of her pussy appeared, already beaded with welcoming dew. I swiped my tongue along the length of her cunt, collecting the nectar and tasting it expectantly. It was light and faintly spicy and my cock jerked as the pheromones hit me. Her lips slid over my glans and she began to wash me delicately with her tongue, dragging it over the ridges on the underside. Her hand cupped my balls and stroked them as I moved deeper between her legs and flicked her cuntlips with feather light touches. Her mouth tightened on me and I forced my tongue through the pleats and folds of her inner lips, searching for the entrance of her vagina. I found the ring of muscle that guarded the opening and stabbed into it, reveling in the fluttering reaction. Pulling back up her slit I found the little knotted stump of her clit and pursed my lips over it. The soft stubble that surrounded her cunt tickled my face as her hips began to roll and she pushed herself harder onto me, her breathing rising in volume as she took me deeper into her warm mouth.
Her scent was growing stronger and I kissed my way down her crack again, burying my face in her and smearing her juices over my mouth and chin. When I came to the crinkled rosette of her anus I slid my tongue round the edge before pushing the tip firmly into the little pucker in the centre. She moaned audibly and her sphincter relaxed, letting me slide deeper into her tight passage. I rimmed her slowly, enjoying the earthy taste of her secret place, and her asshole clenched urgently on my tongue, begging for more. As I complied I felt a slim finger exploring my own ass and pressing questioningly at my anus. She drove slowly into me, and my cock jerked spasmodically as I thrust deeper into her mouth. I replaced my tongue with a finger and her hips bucked, her abdominal muscles trembling as she tried to pull it further into her. I ran my lips back up her slit and settled them round her clit, circling my tongue round the base and humming softly.
She made a strangled noise and her finger thrust deeper into my ass as her throat worked convulsively, squeezing my cockshaft. The tip of her nail settled on the mound of my prostate and began to rub it lightly and my balls lurched as they readied themselves for ejaculation. She sensed the movement and pulled her head back till her lips were round the rim of my cockhead and began to suck hard and fast, drawing me to climax. I copied her movements, sealing my lips over her clit and suckling it as if it were a nipple while I flexed my finger in her ass. I slid another finger into her cunt and that finished her. Her body convulsed as she came and the effect was to pull me with her. My asshole clenched over her finger and the first gush of semen forced itself up my shaft and filled her mouth. Unable to swallow, she pulled her head back, still in the grip of her orgasm, and the second fountain sprayed her face and hair with hot cream. I jetted again, and then again, my body pouring its energy through my cock, then stilled and let her finish, feeling her hips slackening as the last bolts of climax flashed through her. Her mouth sought out my deflating prick and engulfed it, and she lapped at me gently as our breathing slowed.
When we were still I turned round and slithered back up her body.
'Let's get you cleaned up, sweetheart.' I cradled her gently and began to lick my cum from her face, pausing occasionally to transfer what I'd collected into her waiting mouth. She lay quietly as my mouth washed her and when I'd finished she stretched languorously.
'That was so nice. No-one's ever done that for me before. Usually it's just a case of pass the tissues please. You're more unusual than I'd thought. What's next?' I rolled off the bed and refilled our wine glasses, put them on the bedside table, then fetched a washcloth from the bathroom and wiped her face and hands. I got back into bed and handed her a glass.
'We sip this quietly and then I fuck you till your teeth rattle and then we have another shower and go somewhere to eat,' I said. 'Do you have a problem with any of that?'
'Can we gulp instead of sip, please?' she said, and smiled sensuously to herself.
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'What on earth have you done to Magda?' she asked as we finished our meal. We'd been so hungry that we'd scarcely spoken as we ate, but the atmosphere hadn't been strained.
'Nothing much,' I replied. 'I told her that she was better than she thought and promised her that we'd work on her confidence, and she's doing fine with that. Why do you ask?' Elena looked at me thoughtfully.
'She thinks the sun shines out of your ass, is all. I'd always thought she was a bit anti men, but I overheard her telling Jenica that you were the best teacher she'd ever had and that she'd die rather than disappoint you.' I shrugged.
'They all say that till they know me better. I think I've connected with Magda quicker because of the extra time we've spent together, but I'm concentrating hard on the others too. I haven't got enough time to play favorites. They all need to make a hell of a lot of progress.' She made a shushing movement with one hand.
'I'm not criticizing, just curious. You've provoked the most positive reaction I've heard from her since we arrived here. I'd been worried about her for a while and now suddenly I'm not. It's something to do with you but I can't put my finger on it.' I leaned back and shrugged again.
