Dorothy and I made plans to meet after classes and you should have seen the look on Krista's face when she discovered we were going to be hanging out with one of my instructors. Another amazing thing was it turned out that Dorothy's parents were worse than mine. I didn't think that was possible, but it was sad – but true.
My mother, of course, was thrilled to think we were hanging out with a member of the teaching profession. Man, what a hoot! Krista, Dorothy, and I used to come home after classes, go straight up to my room, strip off immediately and spend the rest of the afternoon fucking each other. Man, there was more cumming than going, that much was certain.
Sometimes Eric and Shawn would come over to visit. Of course you know my mother – when 'boys' were there, my bedroom door was supposed to be open. Haha! There was a lot more sex going on right under her nose when there weren't any guys there. So I solved that problem. Until she changed her mind, I had everybody strip down stark naked. Then we would sit around and talk, or listen to records and watch TV until she couldn't stand it anymore and she asked me to keep the door shut please.
It grew closer to Christmas so I took to going to the Mall everyday in my effort to shop lift my gifts for everyone. Well, I still didn't have any money, you know? Sometimes Dorothy would go with me and I didn't shoplift anything when she was with me, because I never wanted to get her into any trouble. She had a profession. Couldn't you just see that headline? 'Professor arrested for shoplifting along with student.' The papers just love that kind of shit.
It was a couple of days before Christmas and Dorothy and I were at the mall doing some last minute shopping. For once I actually had some money that I had scrounged up somewhere. As we sashayed through the crowds I kept feeling as though we were being followed, but when I would turn around I couldn't see anyone I recognized. I talked Dorothy into going into one of those teen oriented clothing shops; not for Christmas shopping, but for herself. She still didn't have any hip outfits. The only new clothes she had she had borrowed from me and she needed to get some of her own.
We hadn't been in there very long when I finally discovered who had been following us. He was a guy I knew fairly well from school. His name was Alex, although his nick name for some reason was Dark Dude. Who ever knows what these guys are going on about? Haha! He stood almost six feet, had dark brown hair, hazel eyes and appeared to have a great body. All in all, he showed a lot of promise. I didn't know if he was following me or Dorothy or both of us, but I leaned over to my friend and asked her to remain there without telling her why.
Then I doubled back to Alex until I was standing directly behind him. I reached down and grabbed him by the balls and said, "Is there anything you're looking for specifically?" as if I were sales personnel. Man, you should have seen him jump!
When he whirled around he was certainly surprised to see me standing there.
"Why were you following us?" I asked. "Have you turned into some kind of mall stalker?"
"Hey, Sara, how are ya? Is that really Ms. Collins, from college with you?"
"Man," I complained. "You really know how to dash a girl's ego, don't you? I thought you were wanting to talk to me."
I slipped my hand down the front of his jeans and cupped his package inside of his underwear. Alex turned bright crimson but whether it was from being embarrassed over what I had said or what my hand was preoccupied with I couldn't say.
"Yeah, that's her," I answered. "But you call her Dorothy outside of school as to not embarrass her and you make no reference to her being an instructor unless she brings it up herself – okay?"
Alex quickly agreed and I led him over by his prick. "Dorothy, this is Alex," I introduced him. I think he was disappointed when I pulled my hand out so he could step forward and shake my friend's hand. At least he groaned.
"How do you do?" Dorothy asked formally.
"Oh he does pretty good for himself," I giggled.
While I had been conversing with Alex, the young woman had chosen several outfits to try on. Dorothy disappeared into the dressing room. I stood talking with Alex about what he had been doing in the most recent past. Suddenly Dorothy called out that she needed my help in the dressing room. I leaned over and whispered to Alex that he should remain close by and come into the dressing room when I called him.
I hurried into the dressing room. Of course my friend was asking me what I thought of a certain outfit she had tried on. I thought she looked darling in it. It was a zip up in the back red blouse, skirt ensemble. She was asking me if I thought it looked too tight on her. I told her no, not if she didn't wear any underwear beneath it because it was so tight that it would show off the outline of her bra and panties unattractively.
We of course argued about that but I finally talked her into it and removed her bra and panties from her body. I next told her to come out of the dressing room and look at the outfit in the mirror. After she checked out herself in the mirror and she was pleasantly surprised as to how good she actually looked in the outfit, we returned to the dressing room. Right at the exact minute I helped her remove her outfit and as she stood totally nude, I called Alex into the dressing room. As I stepped out I heard Dorothy exclaim coyly, "Oh Alex, don't look at me. I'm so ugly."
"No, you're not," the young man contradicted. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
Hehe, I knew that line was going to serve him well. He must have practiced that thing in front of his mirror every night.
"Oh Alex, that feels so good," Dorothy gushed.
I waited outside the dressing room to give them a few minutes to cut out the small talk and get down to doing the 'ol dirty deed' and then I stepped back into the dressing room. My entrance went unnoticed as they were extremely preoccupied with each other. To my surprise Alex was completely starkers. Dorothy must have insisted he strip stark naked before they started.
'Wow! She really has changed,' I thought.
And I observed I was right about Alex. He had a terrific upper body. Man, just looking at him was turning me on. Or maybe I should qualify that to looking at the two of them going at it the way they were was making me as hot as a fire cracker. Alex, being much taller, had set Dorothy up on one of those little benches they have in the dressing rooms and was shagging her against the wall for all his worth. Whap! Whap! Whap! She was being gently slammed into the wall shaking the entire dressing room.
"Oh Alex," she was moaning over and over.
I was positive they could hear them all over the store. I wasn't worried though. Betty was the manager there and I knew the sales personnel on duty had enough sense to leave me alone...I thought. I wanted in on this action so I stripped down immediately but I forced myself to wait because I didn't want to disrupt anything until Dorothy had achieved bliss.
This was actually the young teacher's first experience with a young man. I mean of course she had had sex with Eric and Shawn, but they didn't count – they were more of a 'lend-lease' program from me and Krista.
Dorothy had pulled Alex to her in as tight an embrace as possible as he continued to thrust his overpowering erection into her again and again. I was completely flabbergasted at the control he was displaying in not cumming yet. Most guys would have already gone off; particularly with a new beautiful young woman they had never made love to before.
I moved up closer beside them so I could get a bird's eye look at their sexual action. I could see the entire length of Alex's beautiful cock filling Dorothy's completely distended quim with his balls hitting below her. Oh God, it was making me so hot. Did I ever tell you that besides being an exhibitionist, I was also a voyeur? Man, I was already dripping wet. I began to finger myself in preparation of getting it on with Alex myself soon.
"Fuck me harder!" my female friend screamed. I could sure tell she'd gotten over her shyness problem in the time she had known me. "I'm gonna cum!"
"Oh Dorothy, I love you!" Alex cried out.
'Ah Ha!' I thought. 'I heard you, and I'm not gonna let you forget it.' Dorothy had her first heart throb. She was really coming along or should I say – cumming along?
Alex continued to jam his huge prick in and out of my friend's hot pussy until suddenly he cried out, "Oh God! I'm gonna blow! I'm sorry." And he began to shoot his load of hot cum into Dorothy.
I took his statements to mean he was feeling badly because he had climaxed before his partner, but he was being way too hard on himself, hehe, because my new friend was twitching and moaning as her orgasm cascaded from her.
"Oh God, Alex," she moaned. "You're so good."
After a couple of minutes of hugging and kissing, Alex disengaged his now shrinking penis from Dorothy, some of his cum running down her inner thigh. I knelt down and cleaned the young teacher up with my mouth and then started on Alex. In a few minutes of my special treatment he was as clean as a whistle and hard as a rock. And that was my intention the entire time of my ministrations. By the way, has everyone ever stopped to think how clean is a whistle? What the hell does that mean anyway? Mwahaha!
Since I was still dripping wet, I certainly didn't need any foreplay and judging from the length of Alex's now completely hardened penis he didn't either; so I bent over right in front of him and encouraged him to enter by waving the backside view of my opened labia in his face. Subtle, ain't I?
