Thou Shalt Not(82)

“Oh my god,” she said.

I gradually picked up speed as I worked my way in and out of her. Very gradually. This wasn’t the time for wham bam, thank you, ma’am, although if I wasn’t careful and focused, this would be the shortest sexual encounter April had probably ever had. I was fighting myself to keep from finishing within the first few thrusts.

She reached up and pulled me toward her, taking my lips full on with hers. It was a wet, passionate kiss. Not aggressive, but intense.

I could feel her nipples brush up against my body as I lay over top of her.

“You feel...”

She cut me off.

“So do you.”

We were going faster now. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, enabling me to go even deeper.

She grimaced.

“I’m sorry,” I said, thinking I had hurt her.

“No,” she said. “It hurts. But it’s good.”

I continued, but slowed my pace ever so slightly. Then, I leaned back on my legs, pulling her up toward me without slipping out of her. I positioned her in my lap, and her legs wrapped around me once again, like the world’s sexiest hug. We were face to face.

“I wanted to do this the first time I saw you,” I said. I have no idea why it came out, especially not then. But it did.

“I know,” she said, smiling. Then she kissed me again as she rocked back and forth on top of me.

She nestled her face into my neck, and we continued rocking.

God, I could do this forever—be inside her, be one body.

Maybe I should have said that to her. But, I didn’t.

She broke the passionate silence, her voice slightly muffled as her face was still in my neck.

“I knew you were trouble from day one.”

Then she bit my neck and laughed.

I pushed her back onto the bed.

“Trouble, huh?”

“Oh yeah,” she winked. “Please don’t punish me.”

Then she picked up a pillow and whacked me across the side of the head. Her reflexes were lightning quick and I never saw it coming. I think my mouth even dropped open a little in shock.

I grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto her knees. I was inside her before she could say another word.

“Fuck,” she yelled loudly as we did just that. The headboard was hitting the wall forcefully, each thrust harder than the one before it.

As I watched myself go in and out of her, it dawned on me that this was the first time I had seen her ass.

God, it was spectacular.

I slapped it, out of instinct perhaps. I’m not really sure. I can’t say I had ever really done it before to anyone.

“Again,” she said loudly.

Well, fuck.

I did it again.

“Harder.”

I obeyed.

She moaned in ecstasy. I had heard of women who enjoyed being spanked. I guess it was mildly appropriate that a teacher would.

I did it again.

She spun her whole body around quickly, showing off those reflexes.

She was on her hands and knees, staring at me. Then she took me into her mouth once more, this time tasting herself for sure.

Her mouth was tightly sealed around the end of my dick. Her left hand took hold of the shaft and began stroking, very quickly. It was basically a handjob with warm suction on the end. This was a new experience for me. And it was amazing.

I was getting very close to finishing. She smiled as she watched my facial reaction, going faster as she could tell it was coming quickly.

Guys should never ask a girl if he can finish in her mouth as she is giving him head. You should have either discussed it before, or you should not so subtly let it be known that you are close to being done. A woman who knows what she is doing should be able to read you. But even if she can’t, a few seconds warning gives her time to do what she wants to do with it.

When I told April I was getting close, she let go of my shaft and took me all the way into her mouth. No woman had ever taken all of me that way. I’m not sure many could. It was April’s very clear sign that she wanted me finishing in her mouth.

And I did.

She took me by the shaft again and slowly slid me out of her mouth. She licked the rest off the tip, making sure she had gotten everything. My body was shaking.

“God, April...”

She smiled, and fell backwards onto the bed, stretching her arms and her legs out. She was stunning, face flushed, hair tangled, body glistening with sweat.

“You’re the most beautiful woman I have ever seen,” I said, not lying in the slightest.

I laid down next to her, on her right side, and pulled her toward me. She rested her head on my chest.

“I have never cheated on my husband before,” she said.

I froze for a moment. This wasn’t what I was expecting her to say.

“I never thought I would actually be able to bring myself to it,” she continued.