Date: Tue, 19 Jul 2016 07:04:11 -0700
From: Jim J <adirtyoldmaninphx@gmail.com>
Subject: Jill - Part 79

Jill – Part 79


By the time I got to my truck in the growing dusk, my cock was half hard
again. No doubt by now Li Na was down between Alicia's legs, fingering her
pussy as she taught Alicia how to squirt. The thought of both of them
spraying me as they climaxed made my cock twitch.

I flopped down to eat a cooling hamburger and drink a beer after walking
into my dark house. Thoughts of another amazing weekend of sex and
depravity flooded my mind. I still could not believe I spent a night alone
with Chase and Emma. My cock hardened a bit more recalling that amazing
evening, Emma's tight sweet pussy...Chase's hard little cock...both eager
to fuck me and each other.

Jill popped up on my TV just as I was starting to doze off. Little Emma was
licking her mother's pussy as Jill squatted over her. Chase was down
between Emma's legs licking his sister's smooth slit while fingering her
tight ass. His tight asshole was pointed directly at me tucked between
those smooth taut cheeks.  My cock stiffened.

"You know what's missing here..in this picture?" Jill groaned huskily as
she jerked off her huge clit over Emma's face. "Your cock fucking my little
boy...that's what's missing right now!" She groaned and splashed her pussy
juices all over her daughter's face and flat chest. Emma followed Jill's
orgasm almost immediately with one of her own.

Chase turned to look at the camera with a smile, rolled on his back and
began jerking off for me to see. Jill and Emma watched him for a few
seconds then slid down to suck his four inch cock and tight balls together,
their tongues lashing each other as much as his almost twelve year old
rod. Both sought his tight asshole, each slipping a finger into him as they
licked and sucked.

He groaned and flailed around for a minute or two before his watery cum
shot into his mother's mouth, with some gushing onto Emma's face as well.
My cock throbbed in my hand and I almost timed my orgasm with his, cumming
all over my chest a moment after he shot his load.

Emma looked up with a dollop of cum dripping from her chin. She blew me a
kiss and climbed off the bed. Chase followed her. Together they walked out
of camera range, back to their rooms I assumed. I wondered if they would
masturbate or fuck each other in the morning.

Jill rolled on her back, pussy juices still glistening in her gaping slit
and on to her inner thigh. She wiped the remnants of Chase's cum from her
face with a finger.

"So, lover, do tell me what Li Na did with you. She told me she had
something special in mind!"

I idly massaged my balls with my flaccid cock laying on my stomach in a
pool of my own cum. I told her about Li Na asking me to choke her, inviting
her friend Alicia to join us and how intense I climaxed in Alicia when Li
Na choked me. Jill fingered her dripping pussy as I talked, clearly aroused
by my descriptions.

"Oh fuck, that is really hot, lover," she gasped. "I wish I had seen that
or been choked myself. I've heard about the practice, but never really
trusted anyone to do it to me." Her clit was as hard as Chase's cock
between her fingers.

"Oh god," she groaned, "I'm ready to cum again!" She tensed and sprayed
even more pussy juices as she climaxed again. My cock was no where near
getting hard again but I did twitch a little watching her masturbate.

"Maybe Li Na can teach us both, so we learn to do it safely," I said, "god
knows I want to cum like that again and would love to cum in you as you
feel the intensity of cumming while being choked!"

"Sounds like a great idea to me," she whimpered softly with her latest
orgasm receding. "Now I need to sleep and suspect you do as well. Talk to
you tomorrow." The screen went blank. I finished my now warm beer and
quickly fell asleep too.


My morning wood was so hard it hurt. Cupping my balls in one hand, I jerked
off by humping my other hand like it was a tight pussy...Emma...Li
Na...Jill...even Chase's tight ass. My cum covered my chest, adding to the
crusty remains from the night before. I wiped up the bulk of it with the
polka dot panties still on my nightstand before heading to the shower.


Madison and Mindy were chatting in the hall outside the auditorium when I
approached. Both wore tight shirts and skirts so short I was sure their
mothers' would never have allowed them to leave the house in them if they
knew. They smiled and stared directly at my crotch.

"Hi Professor," Mindy cooed, "have a nice weekend?"

"Good morning, ladies. Yes, thank you, most enjoyable...and you?"

"Oh yes, Professor, Madison chimed in, "we were very...busy...practicing
again!" They both giggled and my cock twitched.

"Your...dedication...is commendable," I said with a smile, "I do hope all
the...practice...is working out for you."

"We seem to be getting...better," Mindy murmured, "but think we need some
additional...lessons...you know, to make sure everything comes out right!"

"Perhaps we can arrange something for Wednesday again then," I said,
smiling as their nipples visibly stiffened. I was pretty sure their pussies
were damp and my cock sure was getting harder.

"Oh that would be so good," Madison exclaimed, "and we sure hope your
friend Roger will be around for his...input...too."

"I never know his schedule in advance," I admitted, "but as I recall you
were interested in some...deeper...background...in any case."

"That we are, Professor, that we definitely are!" Madison muttered as we
entered the classroom and they headed for their seats.

Carl entered the classroom behind me, accompanied by Steve and another
athletic type. He definitely looked a little worn out. so I suspected he
fucked the entire weekend away...pretty much the same as me. The lecture
went smoothly, with Madison and Mindy happily flashing their smooth bare
pussies every time I looked their way.


After lunch, I concentrated on putting the final touches on the paper I was
preparing. After a couple of hours, I was satisfied the draft was ready for
review by two of my colleagues. Taking a deep breath, I pressed the Send
button with an email and the paper as an attachment, asking my colleagues
to get their comments and suggestions back to me in three weeks. That would
give me enough time to make final edits to the draft before the submission
deadline.

As soon as I sent the email, a great weight lifted from my shoulders. If
this paper was accepted, and I made a suitable presentation at the national
convention next spring, my tenure was assured.

I left the office still thinking about how I would spend the evening. I
needed to talk with Silvio, but somehow going there tonight was not
appealing to me and I didn't want to just show up unannounced at Steve and
Hannah's or Li Na's for that matter.

Carl was removing the chain securing his bike when I exited the building. I
quick remembrance of his tongue flicking across the head of my cock as Jodi
settled her wet pussy on my face flashed in my mind. My cock twitched.

"Hi Professor, getting out a little early today?" he asked with a grin.

"Yeah, just sent of that important research paper I've been working on to a
couple of colleagues for review, feels like a weight taken off my
shoulders."

"I bet it does. I imagine I'll feel the same way the day I submit my
dissertation," he responded, a smile beginning to creep across his face.
"Any plans to...celebrate?"

"Not really, maybe I'll get a six pack of really good beer on the way
home!"

"How about going to Jewels?"

"Naw, I need to talk to Silvio but just not in the mood to go over there
tonight. I'm just a little more restless than usual."

"I'm always feeling restless," Carl laughed, "and always have a sure fire
way to...calm down!"

"And what's that?" I asked, expecting him to say something like the rugby
team or some such.

"The bathhouse," he said with a grin, "I can always find a cock to suck or
fuck there."

"You know, that's really good idea. I've been thinking about going back
there and tonight seems like just the right time."

Carl smiled brightly. We walked toward my house to get my truck, with Carl
pushing his bike. He told me about some of his previous adventures at the
bathhouse and elsewhere. My cock was stiffening in my jeans before we got
to my place. For a moment I considered just taking him inside my house and
fucking him right then but decided the bathhouse would be even a better
option for the evening.


The parking lot of the bathhouse was really full when we pulled in.

"Special rates on Mondays," Carl explained. His eyes were shining as I paid
the admission for us both and he cupped my ass in one hand when they buzzed
us in the security door. I didn't doubt for a second that I would fuck him
for the first time that night.

"I'll be right back," Carl said as I walked toward my locker. I was
standing naked in front of my locker when he returned with two small
bottles in one hand and two rubberized rings in the other. He put the stuff
down on the bench and quickly stripped. His cock was a little smaller than
mine and uncut. The pink head was already peeking out of his sheath as he
stiffened. I twitched and gently massaged my balls watching him. He grinned
at me and reached for the stuff on the bench.

"This bottle is a really good lube, a little goes a long way, "he
explained. "I hope we use it all up tonight. The other is poppers, an
inhalant that gives you a great head rush, especially when you are about to
cum."

He opened the poppers, pressed one nostril closed and deeply inhaled, then
repeated the act with the other nostril. His eyes glistened as he held his
breath for a moment. He handed me the bottle for a try. My head began
spinning with the first hit and I flopped down on the bench. Carl
laughed. Then he held out one of the rubber rings to me.

"Cock rings," he said, "they will help forestall and intensify your
orgasms. You put it around the base of your cock and balls like this." He
deftly slipped the rubber ring under his balls then up and over his
cock. After a few adjustments, he seemed satisfied.

I stood and fumbled with the rubber ring, my head still a bit fuzzy from
the poppers. Carl grinned and took the ring from me.

"Let me give you a hand," he murmured, stepping closer and taking my balls
in one hand. He tenderly caressed my cock and balls for a moment, the warm
rush of arousal flooding my groin. He smiled wickedly as I moaned and
steadied myself with a hand on his shoulder. He smiled again and slid the
ring around the base of my cock and balls, made a few adjustments and kept
his hand wrapped around my now half hard cock, gently thumbing the tip.

"Now you are ready to fuck all night," he whispered in my ear before
jamming in his tongue and pressing his fully hard cock against my crotch. I
reached down and started to stroke him.

As we did all this, a number of guys came and went in the locker room. Most
just looked as they passed through but one older guy sat down on a bench
across from us and began stroking his large cut cock. As Carl and I began
fondling each other, the older guy slid over closer to us until he sat with
his head right at the level of our cocks.

Carl noticed him first. He turned slightly and directed my cock toward the
guy's face. He started stroking himself even harder. Carl reached over and
grabbed the back of his head and pulled him to us, turning so both our
cocks were right in front of the guy.

He took them both in one hand while he kept jerking off with the other, his
tongue flicking across both of our cock heads. Carl huffed another hit on
the poppers and handed me the bottle. I did the same as the guy took both
of our cocks into his mouth.

I humped his hand and mouth, enjoying the building arousal while nowhere
near ready to cum. Suddenly, he tensed, groaned, squeezed our cocks hard
and sprayed his cum on to our legs. He looked up at us sheepishly, stood
and walked away toward the showers without saying a word. Carl just grinned
at me as we wiped the spent cum from our legs. I smiled right back at him
as I spoke.

"Damn, I'm ready to be a total fucking slut tonight!"


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