Date: Tue, 5 Nov 2002 18:03:00 +0000 (GMT)
From: T J <dubtownswingers@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Rebecca, Mike & their professor

This is a new story in 3-4 installments, or which this
is the first. It should go into the bisexual section,
we guess under 'adult-youth', but leave you to decide.
Our email address can appear in the story. This is our
first time - hope it works....it did for us.



This is the first installment of a story that will
portray scenes of heterosexual and bisexual encounters
in combinations of M/F, M/M/F, F/g/g, M/F/M/F,
F/M/F/g/g, M/F/b, and a partly incestuous sex. The
teenagers are all post puberty. The first episode
involves adults only. If this offends you, then don't
read on.


Rebecca and I had met during the first week at
university. It was an immediate physical attraction.
Strikingly pretty face, blonde hair, no hips to speak
of but gorgeously rounded, pert, and braless breasts,
Rebecca had been head girl of her all girl boarding
school in the south of England, and her school tom boy
as well. As I was soon to learn, her sexual
experimentation had been almost entirely with other
girls, and all rather innocent. But such an
environment had inspired relentless fantasies of
trysts with teachers, their husbands, and girls lower
down the school, playing the part of boys as well as
girls. And how she loved those fantasies. For my part,
as one of the jocks at grammar school in Wales, sport
had been everything. I had always been kind of pretty,
and years of rugby had done little to damage those
looks. I knew from the showers that my body had few
challengers in terms of physique, and I was well
proportioned where it mattered, but my sexual appetite
was very under-developed, resting almost exclusively
with an on-off relationship with the very boyish twin
sister of a school friend. We'd had plenty of groping
and initiation with oral sex, but I was essentially a
virgin when I went to university. When Rebecca and I
met, all that was to change...

Rebecca and I had been at it like rabbits for a few
weeks, so much so that we started to miss some
lectures. When we missed an important tutorial with
our professor, we were called into his office. We got
there early, and began admiring the photographs on his
desk of his wife, son, about 13, and daughters, maybe
14 and 11, together with an oriental girl about our
age, seemingly an au-pair. They were, unquestionably,
all beautiful, particularly the girls. With his bare
chest and beer in hand, so , indeed, was our
professor. I could read Rebecca's mind in an instant.
She was fantasizing of us having sex with them. Each
of us with each of them. All of them. We'd had
fabulous sex discussing eachother's fantasies, and
there in the table in front of us was one come true.
At least it could be true, if we put our minds to it.

"Aren't they gorgeous" she whispered. As one hand went
to pick up one of the photograph, the other moved up
and cupped her right breast, braless as usual. I loved
the way she played with her breasts. They were so
sensual to her. She loved looking at other women's
breasts, played and sucked my pecs as if I was a girl
and she the sensitive tom boy on her first lesbian
date. Her nipples reacted immediately, as did my cock.
They were a beautiful family, and Rebecca the most
erotic girl I could ever hope to meet.

We took the picture back to the couch, and Rebecca
told me to hold it on my stomach, just above my
rapidly hardening cock. She knelt down, undid my jeans
and freed my swollen member.
She sat me down on the couch and said

"I want to be looking at them whilst I make you cum. I
want to have your dick against them in the picture. I
want to suck it as if I was them, in turn, but I want
to see their faces while I do it". I held the picture
frame against my stomach, with the picture facing out,
and my cock rigid and oozing pre-cum in front of the
family portrait.

Rebecca looked up, smiling, and said "First I'm being
his wife".

She took my cock in her mouth, and expertly sucked me
for a few minutes. My cock twitched. This was amazing.
I used to take ages, 30-40 minutes before I was ready
to come, yet Rebecca was able to bring me so close to
orgasm so quickly. She pulled away, her mouth moist
with pre-cum. She moved up and kissed me passionately.
Our tongues swirled and passed the juice between us.

"Now I'll be the younger daughter". Clumsily she
played with me, and sucked kind of badly, almost
painfully as she kept her mouth so tight.

She looked up. "Ok, now the elder daughter". She was
incredible -- patient, sensual, using her hands and
mouth in perfect harmony.

"Mommy taught me", she said, with a wink.

I didn't want it to stop, but then she said
"professor", and carried on with the same expert
motion. It felt amazing, but considering this
experience as if performed by the professor was
bizarre.

"My wife taught me" she said, with the most cheeky
grin. "Now the au-pair and the son together" and with
that she brought my hands down to play with myself,
whilst hers caressed my butt and chest. I was set to
explode, and Rebecca knew it.

"Who would you like to finish you off?" I looked down
at her. She was the most sexy creature in the world.
Her doleful eyes looked up and implored me to cum. I
could only obey. My body convulsed slightly as I came
into her mouth. Her eyes flickered between mine and
the photograph. She was blowing me but having oral sex
with the family at the same time. I was coming into
her mouth but the mouths of each family member at the
same time. It was a sensational orgasm, waves passing
through my body. Rebecca held my cum in her mouth
until I finished, then came up to kiss me as she
always did. We loved cum kisses. Rebecca came with
more juices than I, and she we was insistent that we
share eachother's cum. I had no complaints. The kisses
were something intensely special, risqué, and very
much us. To cap the experience she bought her hand up
from between her legs and dosed both our lips with her
juices. She tasted so sweet, and was so horny. Down
the corridor we heard the lift bell. It was a scramble
to get dressed, but we made it. I felt so much that
Rebecca had missed out, even though she patently
enjoyed the experience. I gave her fingers a final
lick just as the professor walked. He glanced at us in
that knowing way. Rosy cheeked students with ruffled
clothes, and the smell of sex were clearly very strong
-- you didn't need to be a professor to know what we
had been up to.

"Michael, Rebecca" he said, clearly amused but trying
to be serious. "You missed your tutorial on Monday,
and I've noted your absence from certain lectures. If
you allow yourselves to fall behind in the first weeks
you'll spend the entire year trying to catch up." He
was cross, but not angry. More fatherly, in a caring,
supportive way. He reminded us of our commitments to
our study groups and other stuff. "I know you're both
away from home for the first time, and its obvious you
are very much in love." He smiled. "Look, all I'm
saying is you'll have to learn to manage your time. I
cannot have you falling behind on assignments." We
nodded -- he was right, and we knew it. We thought that
would be it, but he motioned us to stay.

"I was young like you two, you know. My wife, Jill,
and I met at university too. Right here in fact. In
this very room." He looked at us each in turn,
knowingly. We thought it was going to be severe
reprimand or at least that he was about to gives us
the details on what we needed to study for next
Monday, but then I could sense this was going to lead
somewhere else. "University is a place of learning,
and learning about eachother and life is as important
as your academic learning. So we can help you achieve
both, how about this -- you guys come over to our place
on Friday and Jill and I will see to it that you are
brought up to speed on your studies. You can then work
over the weekend with us and be ready for Monday."
Rebecca looked at me, naughtily searching for
agreement which she knew I was more than ready to
offer, despite the game I had scheduled. She could see
me looking at the professor and recalling the blow-job
she'd just given me as if she was him. I was getting
horny again.

"That would be fine, professor" said Rebecca, "but
there is one thing we could do with addressing now". I
was staring at the professor. He was staring at me,
then Rebecca. Rebecca's eyes glistened and her juices
began to flow. I could tell what she was thinking
again, and she could tell what I was thinking too. She
reached out to the professor's crotch with one hand
and mine with her other. The professor would have been
taken aback, but standing in front of his desk,
backwards was one place he couldn't go. But then again
he didn't move sideways either. Rebecca began to trace
the outlines of our hardening cocks, passing glances
between us. I smiled at her, as did the professor.

"Don't you think we owe the professor for what he's
just done for you?" Rebecca said, the implication
clear to me, but not the professor. "Well, I mean, us,
of course", and with that she tugged me by my cock so
that we both knelt before him.  Bursting behind his
chinos was an enormous cock. Rebecca began to loosen
his zip, then handed the task over to me whilst she
stood up and swiftly removed her panties. I had never
held a man's cock before, but I continued with the
unzipping and unbuttoning with mounting excitement.
One of the professor's hands went behind Rebecca's
back and pulled her gently towards him. With the same
hand he lifted up her dress over her head. As I knelt
before them both, I was drawn so much to Rebecca's
nakedness and moistness, but in a strange way also to
freeing my professor's huge cock from the confines of
his chinos. Rebecca looked down to me encouragingly.
She had so wanted me to explore the beauty of giving a
blow job, and so used her free hand to help me with
the belt. We both reached inside his boxers and
together wrapped a hand each around his penis. As his
chinos fell to the floor Rebecca motioned the
professor's cock toward my lips, and in one movement
so began the most amazing experience of our first few
weeks at college. Recalling Rebecca's different
blowjobs from minutes earlier, I tried to perfect the
`elder daughter' version of long, slow, rhythmic
movements, swirling my tongue and hands in response to
his movements and her direction. He was huge. The
experience was so satisfying and erotic to me I began
to get lost in the wonderment of it all. It was tough
to drag me away from the experience, but Rebecca soon
came down to join me and, thereafter, takeover, and
she instructed me to lie on the floor so she could
impale herself on me whilst continuing the professors
blow job. I wriggled out of my jeans, all the time
tasting his precum and savouring the feeling of his
cock in my mouth. Rebecca was dripping with juices and
within a few stokes was cumming like mad. We then
settled into a beautiful threesome, gradually building
up intensity in successive waves of faster and slower
thrusting. With one hand I reach up and helped feed
the professor's cock into Rebecca's waiting mouth. It
was so erotic to hold him as she sucked, feeling his
cock react and simultaneously moving myself inside her
from beneath. Rebecca eventually came again, harder
this time. Toward the end it the professor too reached
his orgasm, shooting his cum into her mouth. Some
dribbled down her chin and onto my chest, but she held
most of it in her mouth. As the professor began to
withdraw I looked longfully at Rebecca's lips and the
professors cock as she let it pass from her mouth.
After glancing up at the professor Rebecca looked down
at me. Smiling she slowly lowered her head til her
mouth met mine, at which point she collapsed into the
most frenzied and passionate of cum kisses, oozing the
professors cum into my mouth and swirling her tongue
with mine as we drank his juices. That was enough to
bring me my second orgasm. I was cumming into Rebecca
and it felt like her tongue was cumming into my mouth.
It was a stunning match of cum and orgasm, love and
lust. I swallowed hard, and savoured every drop

As we subsided the professor stepped over us and went
to his couch. We were still orienting ourselves when
we noted he was smiling at the photograph we had left
on the coffee table.

"Jill is going to love you guys" he said, and with a
grin added "we all will". With that he motioned us to
join him on the sofa. Rebecca raised herself off me,
and with her hand safely kept my cum inside her as she
walked. As she neared the professor she removed her
hand and, with her fingers dripping with both our cum
juices, placed them on the professors lips. He
hungrily licked them cleaned, redirecting his gaze
toward me as he did. I raised myself from the floor
and moved toward them while Rebecca repeated the
action of transferring our cum to the professor. As we
each sat on the edge of the couch either side of him,
we gently reach for his cock which was growing hard
again as he reacted to the taste of our cum. Rebecca
suggested he get more of what he obviously liked,
encouraging the professor to lay down on the couch. As
he did so she 69'd on top of him, lowering herself
onto his expecting mouth. With our hands and mouth we
proceeded to give the professor another amazing blow
job. With Rebecca showing me the way we both devoured
him, sucking on his balls, caressing his glands and
consuming all his length. We were really enjoying
ourselves here. The professors penis was just such so
wonderful a specimen -- hard, long, smooth and
straight, and with the tastiest pre-cum. As we licked
and sucked, and share kisses between us, we whispered
suggestions of how much fun we could have with the
professor. When those whisperings began to include
Jill and the professor's children, it all became
overwhelming to Rebecca and, with the professors
skilled tongue doing the most exquisite things to her,
she came heavily on the professor. As she did so I
took over the blow job and soon enjoyed my first
sensation of having a throbbing penis cum into my
mouth. I opened my mouth slightly to show Rebecca the
full effect and this helped bring her off again with
equal intensity. As she began to subside I gently
released the professor from my mouth and brought my
lips together with Rebecca's for our third mesmerizing
cum kiss of the afternoon. We playfully licked the
professor clean, and then disentangled ourselves from
eachother with a few smiles and giggles.

As we dressed the Professor gave us directions to his
house for Friday, and warned us to make sure we got up
to speed on the work we had missed so that we could
enjoy the weekend to the fullest. Jokingly he also
pleaded with us not to tire ourselves out sexually but
rather save ourselves.

"But I know how horny you youngsters can be" he said,
with a knowing smile. As we left we were unable to
determine whether he was referring to when he met Jill
or how his children behaved now. Well, one thing was
for sure, we were likely to find out this coming
weekend.

To be continued...


If you like what you read then I would love to hear
comments to dubtownswingers@yahoo.com. If you think
its sick, then keep those comments to yourself. My
husband and I think its wonderful.
Love, Rebecca & Mike