Date: Tue, 21 Dec 2004 14:19:56 -0600
From: SW
Subject: The Advisor 2

As the second semester began at the small college where I am advisor to the
student newspaper, my relationship with three staff members, Casey, Alexa
and Kate continued. They attended classes and worked at the newspaper. I
continued my full-time job, but spent as much time with the girls as
possible. We also continued to fuck on a regular basis.

There was not big commitment. When I had time or felt horny, I would drop by
the apartment the three shared. Usually one was around, and if so, we'd
fuck. Sometimes I'd get there and two of the girls would be there, and they
would already be fucking. I'd watch or join in depending our moods. I asked
them once if they ever weren't horny. They all said no.

While I certainly enjoyed sex with Alexa with her long, red hair and
red-haired pussy and Kate with her dark skin and tight ass, I found myself
most attracted to Casey, the T-girl. Until I met Casey, I had never
considered sex with a male, but the mere thought of her firm tits, tight ass
and cock always made my dick hard. I loved rubbing our cocks together;
sucking her off, putting my cock up her ass or having her put hers in me.

One day Casey and I were having a lunch meeting at the food court of the
student union. Casey looked up and called out, "Professor Young! Over here!"

I turned to see who she was calling out to. A tall, dark-haired man turned,
saw Casey and started over. Again, I'm not really into guys but he was
attractive.

"Hello, Casey," he said when he arrived at our table.

"Hey. Want to join us?" she asked.

"Sure." he said and then offered his hand to me. "I'm Josh Bailey."

"Dave Grant," I said as I shook his hand.

"I teach sociology," he said. "Casey's one of my better students."

"I'm not surprised," I said. "She's pretty special. I'm the advisor to the
student paper."

We chatted for a few minutes. Casey and Josh talked about a class project,
and we discussed some stories that had been in the paper. Josh was about
half-way through his lunch when Casey said she had lab to attend and left. I
didn't want to leave Josh all by himself so I stayed.

As we talked, we found we had a lot in common. I found Josh to be very
personable and easy to talk to. When he had finished eating we stood and
shook hands. As I got ready to leave, I gave him a business card and urged
him to call me.

A couple of days later, Josh did call. He said he some business off campus
and wondered if we could meet for lunch. We agreed to meet at a sports bar
and grill nearby. Again, we seemed to really hit it off. As we ate, I found
that I really liked Josh. We started getting together for lunch a couple of
times a week. We also took advantage of the school's health club, working
out together before going to lunch.

About a month later, he invited me to his house for dinner. I arrived on the
scheduled night, and Josh answered the door. "Hey, man," he said. "Come in."

"How's it going, Josh?" I said and handed him the bottle of wine I had
brought with me.

"Fine, I've got the grill going on the patio. Mary (his wife) and Blair (his
daughter) will be back shortly. Mary had to pick up Blair from a friend's
house," Josh said.

We sat talking for a few minutes, and then went to put the steaks on the
grill. It was chilly outside, but not unbearable. We had cocktails and stood
close the grill. Mary and Blair arrived and were introduced. Mary was of
average build, slim with a great smile. Blair was tall for a 16-year-old
girl. A tad on the plain side and seemed awfully shy. She disappeared
quickly, but that's what teenagers do, right?

We finished cooking the steaks and went inside to eat. Mary and Blair joined
us at the table and we had a nice conversation. Blair tended to be kind of
quite, but talked some. I asked her about her activities at school.
She was mostly interested in Web page design and we talked about that some.
Mary was also personable. I thought this was one of the friendliest families
I had ever met.

After dinner, Mary needed to make some calls (she was a real estate agent),
so Josh and I went into the den and turned on ESPN. We watched a college
basketball game for a few minutes, and then Josh said, "Casey's a great
fuck, isn't she?"

I felt my face immediately turn red and my stomach churn. How did he know? I
must have had a stricken look on my face because Josh quickly said," It's
OK. I'm not going to bust you. I've been fucking her, too. As a matter of
fact, Casey told me about you before we met. She thought we would get along
well. I think she was right."

My mind was still kind of reeling, but I managed to say, "Yeah, she was."

I didn't say anything for a moment, and then said, "So you know..."

"That's she a T-girl? Sure," Josh said. "Man, that chick's got a fine ass."

I didn't really know what to say, so I didn't say anything. Neither of us
did for a while, and then Josh said, "Dave, I want to tell you something.
I'm bisexual."

"Well," I said after a moment, "I guess I am, too, since I sleep with Casey
and women."

"Yes," Josh said, "but I don't just fuck T-girls. I sleep with men, too.
Mary knows about it and is cool with it. In fact, we're both bisexual."

"OK," I said, still not sure what to say.

"Have you ever had sex with a man other than a T-girl?" Josh asked.

"No," I said. "In fact, Casey's the only tranny I've been with."

"Well, I'm going to tell you something just so you'll know. I'll let you
decide where things go from there. I think we could have a great friendship.
I really like hanging out with you. I also find you attractive. I'm not
going to push it, but if you are ever interesting in being with a man, I'm
interested."

Again, all I could say was, "OK."

We watched the end of the game, and then I had to leave. Driving home, I
didn't know what to think. Josh has basically said he'd like to fuck me. I
wasn't really offended. Was this a road I wanted to travel? Casey obviously
thought as much of Josh as I did. She also apparently thought we were
compatible, and she seemed to be right again.

As I took of my clothes for bed, I was still confused. During the night, I
woke up with a hard-on. I was as hard as I had been in a while. I lay in bed
for a moment getting my bearings, and then realized I had been dreaming
about Josh. I had seen him naked in the health club locker room. He was in
good shape, tight butt, nice six-pack abs and an average-size cock (OK, I
had peeked). In my dream he had been naked on a weight bench with his legs
pulled back saying, "Fuck me, Dave. I want your cock." In the dream, Casey
and Mary where holding his legs apart. (Hey, dreams always have one really
weird aspect.) I was just about to enter him when I woke up.

As the dream worked its way into my consciousness, my hand went to my
rock-hard cock and began to stroke. It didn't take long before I shot cum
all over my stomach and chest. It was the hardest orgasm I had experienced
in weeks. Some of the cum was on my hand, and I licked it off. What the hell
was that, I thought. The more I thought about it, the more I decided I did
want to fuck Josh.

The next week, Josh invited me to his house again. This time it was on a
Friday night and again he planned to cook out. Mary was going to have some
clients over, too. I went to Josh's house. There were six of us there,
including Blair. We chatted. Mary's clients were moving to the area from
out-of-state and looking for a house. They were going to be in town for the
weekend, so Mary had invited them to dinner. The Smiths seemed nice, and Bob
joined Josh and me on the patio where we drank beers and cooked burgers.

After dinner, Mary and the Smiths left to see some houses. Blair went off
with her friends, leaving Josh and me alone. We cleaned up the dishes, and
then Josh suggested we get in his hot tub. I had a little buzz and decided
that sounded good. The hot tub was next to the patio and had a lattice
screen around it. We walked to the back door where Josh stopped.

"I usually leave my clothes in here," Josh said as he began to undress.

"OK," I said and also began to undress.

When naked, we dashed out into the cool air and quickly got in the warm
water. It was incredibly relaxing. The beers didn't hurt. We didn't talk
much, just enjoyed the water. I had my eyes closed and heard Josh stand up
in the water. I opened my eyes just a bit to see him reaching for a nearby
ice chest for a beer. The water only came up to his mid-thigh. I could see
his cock, semi-hard. Seeing his cock made mine twitch and begin to grow.
Josh sat back down, and then I stood to get a beer. At least that was my
excuse. I wanted Josh to see that my cock was now almost fully erect. He
noticed.

"Where'd that come from?" he teased.

"Same place yours came from," I answered.

When I turned around from the ice chest, Josh had moved closer to me. I sat
down next to him. He looked at me for a moment, then leaned over and kissed
me on the lips. He hesitated, and then kissed me again. It was nice. The
second time, I opened my mouth a bit and his tongue slid in. As we kissed,
he moved his hand to my thigh and began lightly stroking the inside. As the
kissing continued, he moved his hand higher until he was touching my cock.
We stopped kissing and kind of looked at each other, his hand on my rigid
cock.

"Let's go inside," he said.

We got out of the hot tub, grabbed out clothes as we walked past where we
had left them and went up to his bedroom. We went straight to the bed and
lay down. We laid close, our cocks touching lightly. I pushed my hips closer
to his. Now our cocks were pressed together. Josh reached down and took both
in his hand as best he could and began to stroke. It felt great.

We kissed some more, and then Josh began working his way down my body. He
kissed my neck, and then sucked and nibbled on my nipples. He worked his
tongue down my torso (firm, but not as hard as his), until he reached my
cock. With his hand gently holding my balls, he took the tip of my cock into
his mouth.

Oh, man, his mouth felt good. He used lips and tongue perfectly together all
over the head of my cock. He then began working his way down. Eventually, he
took all of it. The sensations were too much for me.

"Josh, I'm going to cum," I gasped. He simply kept sucking, and seconds
later I began to pump cum into his mouth. He sucked until my cock stopped
twitching.

We didn't say much, just laid on the bed together. Josh was still hard, and
I knew he wanted me to do something. I had sucked Casey's cock before, but
it seemed different somehow. I finally reached over and began to run my
hands over Josh's body. I worked my way down to his cock, took it in my
hands and began to stroke. Josh moaned. I massaged his balls a bit, and then
decided what the hell, suck his cock.

I got in position over him, and then lowered my mouth to his dick. I licked
and sucked the head and then began working my way down. I wasn't real sure
about what I was doing, just kind of going by instinct. I wasn't able to
deep-throat him, but he was moaning nonetheless. I tried to suck it the way
I sucked clits and it seemed to work. "I'm about to cum," he gasped.

I wasn't quite ready to take his load in my mouth, so I pulled off and
jacked his cock. Sure enough, a few seconds later he began shooting cum. The
first couple of spurt shot into the air and landed on his stomach. The rest
began to boil out over my hand. When he had stopped cumming, I licked his
jism off my hands and began licking it off his belly.

"That was great," Josh said.

"Well, I certainly enjoyed it," I said. "That was the first time I've sucked
a cock other than Casey's. It just seems different with her."

"I know what you mean," Josh said.

We kind of hugged and then lay on the bed talking. I asked Josh when he
sucked his first cock. He told me he first did it as a teen, and then
discovered that he loved sex with men and women. I told him some about my
sex life with my wife, how straight-laced I had been. Josh again began
caressing my body and my cock responded. Josh quickly took it in his hand
and stroked me to a full hard-on.

He rolled over and opened the drawer on the nightstand. He came back with a
bottle of lube. He squirted some on his hand and coated my cock. Then he
handed me the bottle and suggest I squirt some up his ass. "Why would I want
to do that?" I asked.

"Because you're going to fuck me in the ass," he said and raised his legs.

I got between his legs and reached down to his ass. His cock was hard, and
his ball sack was full. I massaged his ass for a moment and then placed the
long, thin top of the lube bottle against his asshole and pushed gently. The
tip went inside him, and I squeezed the tube.

"Ooo, that stuff's cold," Josh laughed.

I then placed the tip of my cock at the entrance to his asshole. I looked at
him briefly, and then began pushing forward gently. There was some
resistance but not much. He would later tell me that he had learned to relax
when being penetrated so that it went more smoothly. I slowly pushed all the
way in. His ass was tight around my cock. I waited a moment for him to get
stretched a bit.

"Fuck me," he said, and I began to gently push back and forth into his ass.
I tried to go slowly but as I moved in and out of his ass, my movements
became more intense. I felt the pressure build up in my balls. I was fucking
him. It felt soooo good. I took his cock in my hand and stroked him as I
fucked him. I felt pressure building in my balls.

"I'm about to come," I said.

"Can you hold back just a minute?" Josh asked.

"I think so," I said and slowed my pumping a bit but kept jacking his dick.

"I'm ready now," Josh said. "Shoot that cum up my ass."

I began to pump harder. It only took a few seconds before I began to spurt
cum into his ass. While not quite as intense as my first cum of the night, I
still lost perception of where I was and what I was doing. All my focus went
into my cock. At almost the same moment, Josh's cock began spilling cum all
over my hand.

I collapsed onto the bed. We lay on the bed gasping for breath. Both of us
were covered with sweat. And cum. "Let's take a shower," Josh said.

We went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. It was the size of a
closet. We both got in and did some fondling while we washed, but both of us
were too spent for anything to go any further. After drying off, we went
back to the bed laid on it talking for a long time.

I jerked awake, not sure at first where I was. Then I realized I had fallen
asleep in Josh's bed. It was morning. I was still naked and so was he. Being
careful not to wake him, I gathered my clothes, dressed quickly and headed
for the front door. I was almost to the door when a voice said, "Well, it's
about time you guys woke up."

I turned around and there stood Mary. She had on a full-length, robe made of
some kind of clingy material. She didn't appear to have anything on
underneath. I didn't know what to say to her. I mean, Josh had said she was
cool with him being bisexual but I had no idea how she felt about seeing the
person who had been fucking her husband.

"Sorry I fell asleep," I said. "When did you come home?"

"About the time you started cumming with your cock up my husband's ass," she
said. She seemed pissed.

I gulped and said, "Well, I guess I better go."

She smiled. "What's your hurry," she said. "Besides, I came home all horny
last night and didn't get any. If you think I'm going to let you fuck my
husband and then just waltz out of here you're crazy."

With that she dropped her robe, and, yes, she was naked underneath. She had
an average but athletic looking build. Medium-sized tits and no pubic hair.
She backed up to the kitchen table, lifted her ass onto it and leaned back.
Her pussy was totally exposed to me. I could see how red and swollen the
lips were. Moisture was evident.

"Want to eat some breakfast," she said. "How about some nice, fresh pussy?"

I didn't hesitate. I walked over, dropped to my knees and put my face in her
crotch. She evidently has just taken a shower. Her pussy smelled fresh but
with that telltale musky of pussy juice. I began to lick and suck her pussy
lips. I ran my flattened tongue from her ass to her clit. She moaned with
pleasure. I kept up the teasing and sucking. At times I used my tongue to
flick her clit as hard as I could, then I would stop and push it into her
cunt. She moaned and urged me on, "Yes. Yes. Oooh, that's good. Yes,
tongue-fuck me. Ooooh, that's good."

Eventually, she couldn't make words, just grunt. When she grabbed my hair
and tried to pull my face even closer to her pussy, I knew she was primed. I
stopped momentarily and then went after her clit with a vengeance. I clamped
my lips around that hard knob and started sucking for all I was worth. I
felt her thighs stiffen, and then they spread and slammed against each side
of my head. Her body began to jerk, no, convulse and she cried out.

After several more seconds, she threw her legs apart and gasped,
"Stopstopstopstopstop. Oh, shit that was good."

She lay back on the kitchen table, her legs hanging off and her chest
heaving. Her nipples were standing straight out. Without a word, I stood,
dropped my pants, took my rock-hard cock and simply drove it into her.

"Ahhhhhh," she said. "Yeeesssss."

No hesitating. No niceties. I started pounding her pussy has hard as I
could. I sort of lost my mind. I wanted to drill her to that table through
her cunt, using my cock as the drill. I could feel sweat breaking out on my
body as I fucked for all I was worth.

Mary had recovered slightly and was chanting softly in my ear,
"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck."

I felt my balls begin to tighten up and prepared to shoot my load. Mary must
have sensed it, because she cooed, "Cum for me, baby. Come on Dave, give me
that hot cum."

That put me over the edge. I thrust once more, shoving my cock as far up her
hole as I could. My dick exploded cum into her pussy. One, two, three strong
spurts. I saw stars.

When I caught my breath, Mary gave a little laugh and said, "No wonder Josh
is still asleep. If you fucked him like that, he's all worn out."

I grinned and stepped back from the table so she could sit up. I began to
pull up my pants. She still sat on the edge of the table and cum dripped out
of her pussy and began to pool around her ass.

"You've got a fine pussy," I said jokingly. "Now, I've got to go."

I turned and walked toward the door, almost bumping into Blair who stood
just back of the door way in the shadows. By the look on her face, I knew
she had seen the whole thing.