Miss Lowe Again

Sunday afternoon, after I had taken my ex-teacher home from our two days of debauchery, I was lost. I wanted so much to still be with her and hard as I tried I couldn't get her out of my mind. The things we did too! I worked at cleaning up the kitchen and doing the dishes that we had made dirty and I wiped the table down very well. I checked the bedroom and my bed and surprisingly we had not soiled any of the linens. It wasn't for lack of trying! I decided that I wanted to sleep in it that night so I could still be close to her, as if she had left any lasting evidence of our time in it.

I had her phone number. She said to call but was it too soon? I thought so anyway and didn't know what she would think if I were to call again right away. I decided to wait a day or two. Then the thought of "what if she was wondering why I hadn't called?" hit me. I had a dilemma. In the end I decided to wait a day or two and give her some space. All I had left to do right now was go and have a shower so it was time to clean up after our fantastic weekend.

With the shower finished and it being around 9:00 PM I was going crazy. I wanted so much to be with Agnes again, or still. My previous mental discussion with myself about calling her went out the window and I phoned. She was so happy that I did. We talked for about a half hour, reliving the ecstasy of our weekend and talking about when we would next meet. She explained that the upcoming weekend wouldn't be good for her, as much as she wanted to see me again then, but in two weeks we should be able to meet. It was a disappointment but it was the best we could do. The decision was to wait until that Friday, two weeks away, after work and school when we wouldn't be rushed. What a long two weeks it would be but the benefit at the end would be worth it. We said goodnight and promised to talk again during the week.

Monday came and went. Work was good to get my mind off things. After work though, at home, it was tough not being with her. The week went on like this. Missing her so much. We talked on the phone again Tuesday and Thursday and then again the following week when we arranged a time for her to come over on Friday after she returned from school. I was so excited at the thought of being with her again. She was going to get home, she said, early in the afternoon, about 3:30 PM and would clean up, change and come by after I came home from work. That would be after 6:00 PM, to give me a chance to shower before she arrived. I told her I would have something cooking too in case we wanted to eat but she said to have it ready for later in case we didn't eat right away. With all that set we said goodnight and slept well, knowing what would be coming tomorrow evening.

Friday, for me, was such a nervous day at work. It couldn't end soon enough. Finally 4:30 came and I was off home. I had picked up a few things during the week, food wise, in case we had a chance to eat, plus I managed to remember the wine she had at her apartment and bought a couple of bottles of white and put them in the fridge for cooling. I had my shower and thought I had better shave my pubic area again so the was no stubble to irritate her. I was also getting a bit itchy from the new growth starting and I liked the softness of my penis and balls after I had been shaved. I liked the new feeling when I touched myself and was constantly playing with myself when at home. Of course, I was imagining Agnes holding my cock as I fondled myself.

6:00 PM came and went and finally just after 6:30 I heard her car pull into my driveway. She was a little later than she had thought but it was worth the wait. I was cleaning up the kitchen after preparing the ingredients for fajitas and putting them in the fridge when I saw her walk past my kitchen window. I pulled the shades shut for privacy after she passed. She came around to the back door and walked in as I turned to greet her. Oh my God, what a vision! She was dressed in a short, mid thigh, curve hugging black skirt topped off by a black top that on first impression was low cut but it actually was a light woven sweater that was closed by a zipper down the front. The zipper was down slightly, to about nipple height on her chest, showing off an ample amount of cleavage. The sweater clung to her breasts and highlighted her nipples making little tents where they pushed the material up from them. All this was finished off by her black heels that really gave her legs an opportunity to shine and also gave her a very pronounced wiggle as she strode in.

"Oh Agnes, you look good enough to eat!"

"We'll get to that! I have a surprise for you too but you will have to discover that!"

I love a challenge! She wasn't wearing much that she could conceal anything in so it shouldn't be hard to find. Unless it was in the small bag she was carrying. I hurried over to her as she dropped her bag onto a chair. and she put her arms around me and we kissed very passionately. My arms went around her too and I pressed her body tightly to mine. As my tongue invaded her mouth and played with hers she snaked a hand between us and searched for my cock and slowly repositioned it from down my pant leg to pointing upwards so she could rub herself against it.

"That better?" She pulled her hand free and ground herself against my hardness. We were breathing heavily now between kisses, our passion increasing. I could feel her pelvis now working its magic as she rubbed against me. Not perfect because she was so much shorter than me so her arms went under mine and she placed her hands on my shoulders and lifted herself up, lifting her leg so she could better feel me as we humped together. My hands found her bum and pulled her in as close as I could. The friction between us was so intense I was afraid I was going to cum right then, and I didn't care. I did warn her though and she backed off slightly so we didn't end sooner than we wanted. "You said you bought wine? Why don't you pour me a glass and we can catch up?"

Reluctantly I pulled myself from her and went to get her a wine, bringing the bottle and a glass with me to my living room where she had gone when I was busy. I brought myself a Coke too and she sat in one of my old arm chairs opposite where I was going to sit on one of the others. I had no sofa so no sitting beside each other. I noticed what I thought was a zipper in a slightly lower position, well below her nipples now, exposing more cleavage then when she arrived plus the sides of her breasts were now becoming quite visible. She told me all about her two weeks since last seeing me. Teaching, but also having to mark some essays and prepare an exam. She was caught up as of now but next week was another week to mark papers. No Guarantees about the next weekend. I told her about my boring time. Just work. Labouring on a pipe installation project across town. Her best comment was "Pipe Installation?I like that!"

We sat chatting for about an hour. She was onto her third glass of wine now and was getting more liberal with her comments too. I was so excited that she was there with me and it was hard to contain. I watched as she fiddled with that zipper again and ended up pulling it down again, this time to its lowest limit. I now had an unobstructed view of the sides of both breasts and could see the pink bra between her cups. I think the bra may have been red but it was so lacy and light that it showed as pink with her skin showing through. I wanted to see it all and asked if she wanted to remove her sweater. A bold question from me but she replied "I thought you would never ask. I'm wearing part of your surprise!" She stood and pulled her sweater off over her head while facing away from me and placed it over the arm of her chair. When she turned, Wow! I had never seen a bra like that. There were no full cups, only a small amount of material under each breast pushing them up and holding them very prominently on display. No wonder her nipples weren't obstructed in any way through the sweater. Two small straps, one at the side of each breast held it up in place. She called this thing a push up or shelf bra.

I couldn't resist. I unfastened my pants and pulled my cock free. I watched her as she turned this way and that, showing off her top, occasionally placing her hands on her breasts and cupping them, her nipples protruding between her fingers. "You said, part of my surprise? It can't get much better than this!" She watched as I played with my cock, stroking myself harder, if that was possible. She went to her waist with her hands and along the side of her skirt she found the button fastener and undid it and then pulled the zipper down about six inches so she could slide the skirt from her hips, also placing it over the arm of the chair. I guess she didn't want to repeat the crushed dress from two weeks ago. That revealed a pair of very skimpy red/pink panties. They were very sheer and hid nothing under them from view. Any panties I had seen before had a thicker area between the legs which covered the vulva area but these didn't. Sheer and transparent everywhere. I could see her pussy through them very easily. What it also didn't hide was the growing damp or wet spot forming. Maybe watching me stroke myself was getting her turned on. I was starting to leak pre-cum too and my shaft was getting slick. When she noticed that she came over and, using one finger, gathered some of the pre-cum and licked her finger clean.

"Why don't we go to your bedroom? We'll be more comfortable there!" she asked. We went to the bedroom and she stood and watched as I removed my clothes and then joined her, standing in front of her. I was covered with pre-cum and she leaned down and took my cock in her hand and licked my shaft until I was clean. All I heard her say was something like an Mmmmmmmm! I could see her wet spot had grown and I touched her over the dampness and through her panties. That had her squirming as my fingers probed her through the flimsy fabric. Her hands went down to her sides and slipped into her panties at the sides, pulled them over her hips and she pushed them to the floor, where she reached for them and gave them to me. She actually hung them on my stiff cock and let her wet spot mingle with a new drop of pre-cum. I couldn't resist any longer. I grabbed her with one arm and pulled her to me and with the other hand I groped her beautiful breasts. She turned from me and said "Undo my bra. It's getting uncomfortable." I unclasped it and slipped it from her and took her panties and placed both on the table by my bed.

She turned to face me again and I dove my face for her breasts, savoring her very prominent nipples. As I was treasuring her breasts I walked her backwards until she was up against the bed where I helped her sit on the edge and I then kissed my way down her body until I had to get on my knees between her legs. My goal was to get as much of that sweet nectar that had been moistening her panties. I kissed her inner thighs as I pressed them wider for me. Up towards her delicious slit and along each side of her vulva. Finally I dipped my tongue into her sweet honey hole and traced my way from her canal opening upwards towards her now protruding clitoris. When I touched the tip of my tongue on that she moaned and her legs spread as wide as she could get them for my administrations. At first I licked and tickled her clit and then I placed my lips around the tiny little button and sucked on it. She lifted her legs and put them over my shoulders. I could feel her moving herself against my invading mouth as I enjoyed her.

Her legs over my shoulder with her pelvis starting to grind against my mouth I was in heaven with only the second cunt I had ever eaten so close to me. I fumbled my fingers up against her, found the opening to her pussy with my middle finger and probed deep into her, followed by my forefinger. My two fingers were doing the work that eventually I envisioned my cock doing that evening. With my fingers fucking her, my mouth covering as much of her as I could and my tongue alternating between her labia and her clit I sensed that she was not going to be able to hold out much longer. I could hear her moan and a groan was building deep inside her as she rubbed herself furiously against my face now. Her heels dug into my back and she pulled me in close and held me tightly to her as she came in a flurry of spasms and one loud exclamation of pure pleasure and then "Oh my, someone has been teaching you things before I ever got to you!"

I was still devouring her. I couldn't get enough of her. Then I replied "I'm glad you enjoyed!" I still had my fingers inside her and she was now so very wet as I continued my finger fucking. My mouth was still on her too and occasionally I would lick right at her opening and taste her inner delights with my tongue as I licked at my fingers. She had relaxed her legs now but they still remained over my shoulders as I broke my love kisses from her pussy and slowly stood up against the bed. I had her legs now upright against the front of my body as I took my cock in my hand and brushed its wetness all along her slit and exploring where until a few moments ago my fingers had been. She was beyond just wet. I was leaking so much pre-cum and I used it to paint her slit and hole with it until she was ready to take me. What a smoothness I felt as I eased myself forward and into her. Not a bit of resistance, just the warmth of her body enveloping me as I slowly slipped up her sopping cunt. I looked into her eyes and saw the exhilaration in them as she was invaded by my hard cock. "This feels so gooood! I've missed you, and this!" I looked down from her face to where I was now penetrating her and watched in awe as I saw the bulge of my cock, when driving deep, outlined against the taught flesh of her lower abdomen.

"Oh my God!' she gasped. "I like how you're controlling me, and how you are in command! Did I unleash this?" No time for talking now because as I slid into her and back out, gaining speed and setting the rhythm, she started her groaning again. I loved hearing how she was responding. Tonight was worth every minute of waiting over the last two weeks. I was desperate for her and there was no way I could have controlled myself to try to last any longer than I did. I was standing over her, between her legs and pummelling her pussy. She was fucking me back just as hard and she had placed her legs around me and locked them together behind me and was pulling me with each new insertion. I didn't warn her. I could feel myself cumming after about five minutes and I fucked her deep and my orgasm was so intense that I started to giggle as I filled her. I think she could tell! I kept up the onslaught until I couldn't stand any longer and lowered myself down onto her. Her nipples scratched against my chest as she continued to ride my emptied cock until she moaned out a loud Yesssss and came again. We were locked together and played out for now but it was so sensuous being joined with her that we lay like this for a few more minutes. I was softening now but still had enough life left to pump her occasionally. Not so much to fuck her again but to enjoy the afterglow of our love making. We kissed and with our tongues now exploring we were joined at both ends.

When I looked at my clock I was surprised that it was close to 9:00 PM now. Time does fly when you're involved! "Did you want something to eat, Agnes?" I asked. "I'm sorry, I'm not a good host." She laid there under me flexing her muscles and squeezing my cock from time to time. That felt so good, something I hadn't experienced before.

"I'm hungry, but for more of this right now! Not for food!" she said lowly. "Do you think we can wait to eat?" I felt myself get a little tinge of hardness coming back. Not that I went totally limp, I was still hard enough to screw her as she squeezed me, but I could feel that it wouldn't be long before I was fully erect for her again. I pulled back slightly to let her feel me start to pump her again and she met every move with a counter move of her own. We slowly built up a pace until I was fucking her again and she was coming right back at me, meeting me thrust for thrust.

"Pull out for a second! Let me get on my hands and knees!" she ordered. "I just loved what you did to me from behind last time I was here. We should be more comfortable in bed though!" I withdrew from her and she scuttled over onto her stomach and then got up on her knees, finally leaning ahead to support her top with her arms. I moved in behind her and held her hips in my hands while she reached under herself between her legs and searched for my cock. I let it find her hand and she gripped it and guided it towards her cum soaked pussy. She wiggled her bum to position herself for me and then placed me between her lips and slowly rocked backwards onto me. It was so easy now entering her and by pulling her back to me by her bum I slipped inside of her. I will never in my life get over the feeling of entering a woman and every time I do it I compare it to my entering her. She set the standard! She was so tight because of her small stature that I could feel every inch of myself as I slipped into her over and over. I know she could feel the tightness too because she groaned at each intrusion into her. I bent forward and laid on her back with my one hand searching for her clit. Found it as it was already quite evident that she was as excited as I was. Her clit was between my fingers and I massaged it gently and I swear I could feel it grow more as I played with it. "Oh my god, Donald, it's so sensitive. I'm not going to be able to stand this for long! Don't forget my breasts though!"

I used my other hand now and searched for her breasts. I didn't want to leave her clit so I straightened up a bit and with my fingers teasing her clitoris I reached ahead for her breasts. They were hard to miss! My free hand was now engaged with her left breast and her nipple, my right hand was still stimulating her clit and all the while my cock was inside her and we were rocking back and forth in lust. She laid herself down resting her chest on the bed with my hand trapped between her breast and the sheets. I felt her hand slipping down towards where my cock was penetrating her and she reached between us and cupped my balls with it and gently squeezed and pulled them towards her each time I pushed myself deep inside her. Too much pressure could have led to pain but she knew exactly how much a man could take and feeling her controlling me like that was exquisite. "Ohhhh, Agnes, you know how to please me! I am really enjoying our new teacher / student arrangement! It's too bad I was so young in school and we lost four years!"

"Don't... think... about... that! We're... together... now... and... that's... all... that... matters!" she said, one word at a time, almost timed for each push into her, as she grunted and groaned at every stroke we were taking. "Just... fuck... me,.... please!" I still had my fingers teasing her clit and she was getting more and more out of breath but she forced her bum back to meet every one of my thrusts until I felt her shudder and her cunt tightened around my shaft. She was cumming again and I was making it happen! The way she gripped me now increased the sensation all around my cock and the feeling of her shuddering was enough to make me lose control and just fuck her with abandon. In and out, in and out and finally an explosion of cum again into her. I was out of breath too. We both lay down, me still on top and behind her. Both breathing hard and exhausted. I knew my cock would soon deflate but for now I was enjoying being so close to her and basking in the afterglow.

I finally rolled off of her and laid beside her. My cock was coated with cum and had lost its stiffness. Her pussy was oozing cum too and it was running from her. She rolled over and went onto her back beside me with the cum now trickling down from her and into the valley between her bum cheeks and pooling on the bed. "That was the best orgasm tonight, Agnes!" I panted. "I hope you had as much fun making this mess as I did!" She turned to face me and her arm went around me and she pulled me close for a kiss. Her leg went up over my side and the heat from her pussy was against me. We lay like this for some time, kissing and cuddling and coming down from our intense love making until I realized that she had drifted off into a light sleep. I loved how we were so close and so relaxed that we could include this in our intimacy. Soon I dozed in her arms too. I awoke with a start after what I thought was only a few minutes but in reality was close to an hour and a half. We were still entangled as before. It was now after midnight and I was feeling like I was ready to go again but I let her sleep.