All’s Phair

After a long bike ride, Kyle was looking forward to a hot shower and a cold beer. What happened next changed his life.

As he rounded a bend, he saw a Jeep stopped on the side of the road. Kyle slowed and saw a woman bending over the fender to peer under the hood. The yoga pants showcased a spectacular butt. He thought that the person who invented yoga pants deserves a special place in heaven. Although black, they stretched enough to confirm she was wearing black bikini panties.

Pulling his bike to the side, he walked back to the car. The woman was fiddling with something inside the engine well. "Something I can help with?" he called out.

She gave a start and then stood up. She had on over-sized sunglasses and a baseball cap pulled low over her forehead. A white t-shirt outlined what appeared to be medium-sized breasts.

A grin lit up her face. "Could you give me a jump?"

Taken aback at the slightly provocative request, he hesitated to answer. When her grin widened, he played the game. "I'm afraid I don't have the right equipment."

She lowered her sunglasses and looked him up from top to bottom, taking in his naked chest with defined muscles and letting her eyes settle on the bulge in his riding shorts. She said, "Oh, really?"

He then recognized the woman. "Professor Phair?"

Her grin disappeared to be replaced with a look of horror. "Do I know you?"

"Kyle Adams, I'm in your Intro to Sociology."

"That's a freshman course; you look older."

"I'm a senior, but I needed an elective to graduate."

She shook her head. "I'm a bit embarrassed. If I knew you were a student, I would have never...well, I mean I wouldn't have..."

"Checked out my crotch."

She covered her mouth with her hand as her cheeks reddened. "Sorry," she said in a soft voice.

"No problem," he said. "What's the matter with your car?"

She turned back toward her Jeep and said, "It just stopped. I managed to glide to the shoulder. I thought it might be loose battery cables, but they're ok. It's probably the alternator. If I could get a jump, I might be to make it to a service station."

"Can you call for road service?"

"I guess I'll have to. It's just that I'm running late for an appointment and now by the time a truck comes and gives me a jump or tows me somewhere, I'll be too late."

Kyle told her he'd like to help, but all he had was the bicycle. She thanked him for stopping and pulled her phone out to make the call. Saying goodbye, he pedaled home. In the shower, he recalled how good her butt looked when she was bent over. What he told the professor was true. He did need an elective, and his friends told him she was the hottest professor on campus. When he first saw her in class, he agreed with them. Tall, blond, and pretty, Professor Phair was every guy's dream of a cougar. Now, he had the image from this morning to add to his fantasy revolving around the sexy woman.

In Monday's class, Kyle sat in his usual spot at the back of the theatre-style classroom. With over seventy other students, it was not surprising that Professor Phair did not recognize him. After class, she gestured to him as he was leaving, so he walked over.

"Mr. Adams, I want to again apologize for my behavior on Saturday. I'm not accustomed to being so forward."

"Yet, you were."

"Yes, I was. I would appreciate it if you would not, uh..."

"Mention it to anyone?" he said. She smiled and nodded. He told her he had no intention of telling anyone. With the tension broken, she visibly relaxed. "Where were you coming from that day?"

"I was finishing a ride out to the Weston Rail Trail."

"Where's that?"

"It's out toward the old quarry on an abandoned rail line. Do you ride?"

Professor Phair sat on the corner of her desk. "I like to, but I don't care for all the hills around here." She wore tailored navy-blue slacks and a cream-colored blouse tucked in the front of her slacks to accent her flat tummy.

"This trail is mostly level. It's not paved and there are some side runs that can make it interesting. I'm going out next weekend, wanna' come?"

With a shrug, she smiled. "We'll see."

"When a woman says 'we'll see' that means no."

"It's just that you're a student. It may not look proper to be out with you."

"Do you have a friend who can come? Then it wouldn't be just the two of us."

She thought about it. "My roommate might be interested, but I don't know if that will work."

"I have a friend--a girl," Kyle said. "She likes to ride. I could ask her then if even your roommate can't make it, there would still be a third person. So, ask him or her and let me know."

Professor Phair smiled. "You're not very subtle, Kyle. It's she, as in Delphine. Give me your number and I'll let you know. I'd really like to get out since the weather should be perfect."

He gave her his number and headed to his next class. Later he ran into Gina and asked if she'd be interested. She was, and they made a plan. On Wednesday after class, he stopped by Professor Phair's desk. "It's not looking good," she said. "Delphine can't make it."

"My friend, Gina, is available to make three of us. So?"

"If we can be discreet, then I'd love to do it."

"Great. I have a truck and can put the bikes in the back. Do you want me to pick you up?"

"Why don't I come to your place? I can leave my car there."

Kyle figured she didn't want him to know where she lived. They finalized plans with a time to meet. Hearing the details later, Gina said, "Is this Delphine her roommate as in sharing an apartment or as in sharing a bed?"

"I haven't a clue," he said. His mind raced with imagining if the attractive professor was involved in a same-sex relationship. Like any guy, those thoughts produced a predictable result. Gina noticed the new tent in his pants. They had a semi-regular sexual thing and didn't have any of the usual boy-girl awkwardness. She'd seen his erections both in and out of pants.

"Ugh. Guys are all alike. What is it that turns men on about two women being together?"

He readjusted his erection and smiled. "There's two naked hot women going at it; what's not to like?"

"Pig!" she said as punched his stomach. "I guess I shouldn't tell you about Monique. It might be too much for you."

"Monique, as in your friend from Paris?"

"Oui."

"Wow. She's really pretty. When did the two of you get together?"

"We've been having fun for a while."

"You mean all this time as you and I were doing stuff, you and she were involved?"

"If you mean by doing stuff, you mean fucking, yeah, we were."

"I had no idea. You should have told me."

"Did you tell me about every other girl you were screwing?"

His silence answered her question. "Anyway, we like to have fun. We're not exclusive but enjoy some adventures."

"Adventures?" he said.

"Definitely. We even talked about inviting a third person in."

Just the thought of that made his stiff member jump in his pants. Gina glanced down and smiled. "You're so predictable. I shouldn't even mention that Monica thinks you're cute. She even mentioned you as a possibility. Why don't you think about that for a while?" She patted his erection through his pants. He had nothing to think about. If they were serious, he was in.

The next few days dragged by as he anticipated spending the day with the attractive Professor Phair. Saturday appeared in the guise of sunny skies and hot weather, especially for early May. Gina arrived and he stowed her gear and bike in his truck. They were chatting while standing in front of his apartment complex when Professor Phair's Jeep rolled up, with the top and sides removed. When she stepped out, Kyle knew he would be fighting an erection all day. Professor Phair wore a pair of pink yoga pants showcasing her tight bottom. On top, she had a gray sports bra that allowed her toned tummy to shine. He could even detect where her nipples pushed against the material of her bra. Her blond hair, done up in a ponytail, stuck out of the back of a baseball cap. Even Gina let him know how the professor looked. "Holy fuck, she's hot," said Gina under her breath.

He waved and walked to the back of the Jeep to retrieve her bike, adding it to the two already in the truck's bed. Professor Phair carried her backpack to the truck. "Beautiful day for a ride," she said. He put her pack in the second row, along with those for him and Gina. "Yeah, great day. Professor Phair, this is Gina Alberti." The two women shook hands. "Do you have a preference about riding in front or back?" he asked.

She looked from him to Gina. "I get a bit carsick in the back, so I'd prefer the front." They climbed in. It was about a forty-minute ride to the start of the trail. Along the way, she asked Gina about her studies and the two women settled into a comfortable conversation. Kyle would occasionally glance over at Professor Phair enjoying how her legs looked in the skin-tight pants.

"Kyle says your roommate's name is Delphine. Is she French?"

Professor Phair said. "Yes, she is."

"I have a friend, Monique, from France. I wonder if they know each other?"

Professor Phair's eyes widened. "Monique Delon?" Gina said that was her.

"She and Delphine are friends," she said with a smile breaking the corners of her mouth. Gina picked up on something in her voice.

"Close friends?" Gina asked.

"You should ask her," said Professor Phair with some humor in her response.

"Oh, I will," said Gina.

Upon arrival at the parking area, Kyle unloaded the bikes. With their packs on, they peddled toward the start of the trail and stopped. "I thought we'd go about ten miles and then take a little trip up to Table Rock. There's a great view from there. We can rest and have lunch before coming back. Sound good?" The two women agreed, and after putting on helmets, off they went. The trail was wide enough for them to ride abreast. Whenever other walkers or bikers approached from the opposite direction, they fell into a single line. Kyle always seemed to fall in behind Professor Phair. He could make out a pair of small purple underwear underneath the pink pants. He learned you could bike with an erection.

They covered the length of the trail before it branched off in the seacoast's direction. On the return ride, Kyle left the trail and led them up a slight incline. The trail switched back and forth, allowing them to climb to the top without too much effort. Reaching the summit, they all removed their helmets and took in the spectacular scenery. Standing on a flat rock, they could look east and see the ocean. Below them was a thick forest with a mix of evergreens, maples, oaks, and birch. The three silently enjoyed the serenity and beauty of the spot.

"This is marvelous," said Professor Phair. "I never even knew it was here."

"It's a special place. There aren't too many people who come here until the fall. Then leaf-peepers fill the entire area. If you are up for a short hike, there is a delightful spot for lunch just a little way from here." Securing their bikes to trees, they set off. In fifteen minutes of hiking on a narrow trail, they entered a wide clearing at the edge of a pool of dark blue water.

"This is the remains of a granite quarry," Kyle said. "They'd mine the granite and send it back down to the rail via a gravity system. After loading the granite onto a flat car on the rails, they'd let gravity take it to the bottom. After unloading, the crew would haul the car back up."

Gina had pulled out the food for lunch. She spread a blanket on the grass next to the water. The temperature was in the mid-eighties, unusual for this time of year. After they finished sandwiches and a bottle of wine, Kyle stood.

"The day is too good to waste. I'm going for a swim."

"If I had known," said Professor Phair, "I'd have worn my suit."

Grinning, Kyle said. "Not required." He pulled off his top, revealing his well-toned chest and abs. Kicking off his shoes, he next rid himself of his socks. Professor Phair stared while not believing he would go any further.

"Hurry up," said Gina. Professor Phair shifted to see Gina standing naked with the water up to her ankles. Turning back to Kyle, she saw his bare bottom as he raced toward the pool. He and Gina dove in. She surfaced in a moment with a scream. "It's freezing," she cried.

"You'll get used to it," Kyle said.

"I doubt it," replied Gina as she made her way toward shore.

Kyle started swimming to a small spit of land about fifteen yards offshore. Gina walked toward the blanket where the professor sat. "Good thing the air is warm," she said as she sat down. "I can air dry." The professor admired the tight body of the young woman. Her small breasts with hard nipples stood firmly on her chest. She looked to be in good shape with no visible fat to go along with the complete absence of hair between her legs.

"You're quite comfortable being naked with Kyle."

"We're sorta' fuck-buddies, so we've seen it all." The professor looked out over the water to see Kyle sitting waist-deep near the small island. Gina followed the professor's gaze. "Yeah, he has a nice bod." The professor nodded. Just then Kyle stood up. He faced the women, letting the sun illuminate his naked body.

"Oh my," said Professor Phair.

Gina laughed. "That's an awesome cock. And the good part--he's a grower besides being a shower."

The professor's hand went to her mouth as she looked at the naked man. "And the two of you..."

"Fuck? Oh yeah, and it's the best I've ever had. Some guys with a big dick think they just have to shove it in and that you should be grateful for that. Not Kyle; he works with me. I swear he can read my mind and knows when to go hard and fast or easy and slow. When he's hard, it's not only longer but also thicker. God, I'm getting wet just thinking about it." Professor Phair dared not declare she was also feeling dampness between her legs. She knew that she should not be ogling a naked student, but she could not wrest her eyes from his body.

"Good lovers are not easy to come by," she said, surprising herself that she was encouraging this erotically charged conversation.

"No shit," said Gina. "And he is also the best at oral. He can keep me happy with just his head between my legs. He once referenced learning how to please me with his tongue from an older woman. I didn't care as long as he kept doing what he was. I almost didn't have to fuck him after that." Gina paused and laughed. "Notice I said 'almost'". The women shared a smile.

Kyle was stretching while standing on the small isle. "You know he thinks you're super sexy," said Gina. "You might want to give him a chance. He's mentioned your butt about a thousand times."

With wildly erotic images flashing through her mind, Professor Phair shook her head. "He's a student and completely off limits. Plus, he's way too young."

"The semester ends in two weeks, and he'll have graduated. Think about it, Professor, you wouldn't regret it. I wouldn't let age bother you. You're just fucking, not getting married. Of course, you may be getting something even better right now."

Professor Phair turned to Gina. "You and Kyle seemed to share a curiosity in my private life. He made an equally awkward inquiry about my roommate." Gina arched an eyebrow. The professor laughed. "Here's the deal, I'm forty-two, divorced and happily so for over five years. Delphine and I are close friends and I have not enjoyed a cock like that or any in a long time. I can't believe I just said 'cock' in front of a student."

"Remember, I'm not in your class, so you can say cock. You could also enjoy one and I'd never tell." Professor Phair slowly shook her head.

"Your married name is Phair?" The professor nodded.

"What's your first name?"

"Beatrice, but most people call me Bea."

"Be Phair," said Gina. "You've got to be kiddin' me."

"No, sadly I'm not. My friends say I should go back to my maiden name, but I've published several papers under my married name, and I don't want to restart building recognition if I go back to my original name."

"Was your first husband 'F-A-I-R'?"

"Gina, I told you he's now my ex-husband and that speaks volumes about his abilities that rarely even reached 'fair'. And he had nowhere near the potential to go beyond 'fair' that Kyle is displaying." The two women admired the naked man standing across the water. As they watched, Kyle entered the pool and swam to shore. He emerged and walked toward them. Despite her self-admonishment to control herself, Bea could not pull her eyes from the swaying appendage as he approached.

"That was refreshing," Kyle said as he knelt next to Professor Phair. "You should've joined us."

"I think just being here while the two of you are naked is pushing the boundary of acceptable behavior between faculty and students. I ask you again to not tell anyone." She glanced down for her first closeup look at his sex.

Gina nudged her arm. "I told you it was good. Kyle doesn't mind if you look; do you, Kyle?"

"I'm naked because I want to be. It makes no difference if people want to look or not." With that, he settled on his back and let the sun dry him. His penis rested on his thigh. Gina reached around Bea to lift it. "I love your cock. If Professor Phair weren't here, I'd suck the shit out of this."

"Please don't," said Bea in a voice barely above a whisper. Gina sighed, gave Kyle's cock one last tug, and lay back down. Bea's gaze shifted between the two young naked bodies that flanked her. Reclining, she closed her eyes and imagined what sex would be like with either of these beautiful people. Feeling someone tapping her shoulder, she realized she had dozed off. As she focused her gaze, she was looking directly into Kyle's cock dangling inches from her face.

"We should go," he said. "Gina has to get to work at five." Kyle stood, offering his hand to Bea. She took it as he helped her up. Their bodies were so close that she felt the tip of his penis touch her thigh. He smiled and walked over to his clothes to dress. Soon they retrieved their bikes and made their way back down the hill to the main trail. Within a half-hour they were heading back to town. At his apartment, Kyle loaded Bea's bike into her Jeep.

"Thanks for a lovely, and might I add, interesting day. This will be our little secret, right? I mean I'd appreciate if..."

"If I didn't tell anyone," replied Kyle. Bea nodded, shook his hand, and left.

"Wanna' fuck?" Gina asked. "I've got about an hour before I have to leave for work."

"Is there any doubt?" he replied. They carried their bikes into the hallway of the apartment building before racing up the steps.

Within a minute of entering his apartment, they were naked. "Eat me," commanded Gina. Kyle pushed her onto the couch, lifted her legs over his shoulders and began using his tongue in a way that made her squeal. She was rapidly climbing the peak when a cell rang. Gina saw it was ringing in Kyle's shorts bundled on the floor. She picked it up to see it was from Professor Phair.

"Hi, Professor, or can I call you Bea." Gina hit speaker so Kyle could hear.

"Outside of the university, you can call me Bea. Is Kyle there?"

"He's sorta' busy, what's up?"

"I think I left my hat in his backpack, could you check?"

"Sure. I'll call you right back at this number, ok?"

They hung up. Gina reluctantly got up and found the cap. She used Facetime to return the call. Bea answered. "Hi. Nice to see you again."

"Is this the one?" Gina held up the cap in front of the lens. She heard Bea say it was and Gina pulled the cap away, letting the camera focus on a naked Kyle, fully erect.

"Oh my god," Bea said. Kyle looked at Gina and quickly covered himself as best he could. The head of his erection still extended beyond his hands.

"I can't believe you did that, Gina," he said.