A Different Kind of Guidance (closed for desperado1089)

[DarkWarrioress]

“Not yet….”

His words were killing her, but her fingers moved quicker over her clit.

"Keep going, and cum for me first. Don't worry. If you fall, I'll catch you."

Clair barely heard his words as her fingers were rapidly slipping from massaging her clit to diving into her pussy. Her hips jerked.

“Stephen…” her voice held a bit of a whine as her hips smashed against her fingers and her body trembled.

 

[desperado1089]

Stephen still held the line, but he did rise up on his knees and scoot over so that he was within arm's reach. He gazed straight into her eyes as he put her free hand on his shoulder, before completing the rectangle by putting his opposite hand on the shoulder whose hand was furiously fingering her pussy.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Her eyes were glued to Stephen’s face and they lit up with hope when he moved closer, but she groaned half in frustration and half in need as her fingers continued to work her body into a frenzy. Having Stephen touch her was electric.

“Damn it, Stephen,” she cussed without realizing she had done so, so far gone in her need to realize it or to care. She wanted him. In her body. her fingers were just not enough, not with him right here. Right in front of her. Touching her. Not like she wanted him to be touching her though.

Her hips pushed her fingers deeper into her body. Her thumb found her clit and rubbed it even more furiously. She imagined his mouth on it and groaned. Deeply.

“How…” she panted… “how long are you…”

Her fingers were heatedly slamming into her pussy by this time.

“going to make me…”

She tilted her hips upward before she could manage the last word.

“wait?”

The heel of her hand ground against her throbbing clit, making Clair whimper.

 

[desperado1089]

Stephen was having so much more trouble making Clair wait when they were this close. When he could see the sheen of sweat on her skin up close. When he could smell her arousal.

The way she tilted her hips upward broke him, and he took his hand off his cock and laid it on her wrist, slowly encircling it and removing her hand from her pulsing pussy. Releasing her wrist, he scooted forward and moved both hands down to her hips, pulling them closer and then he sat down, his legs dangling over the edge of the bed with her pussy hovering right over his cock.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Suddenly, she felt Stephen’s fingers close around her wrist. Her eyes, which had been closed, flew open and found his, but before she could form any kind of coherent words, he moved closer to her, encircling her hips with his hands. She watched silently as he shifted to the edge of the bed, pulling her closer until her dripping pussy hovered over his erect cock. Her hands settled on his shoulders as she pressed downward. She wanted him inside her pussy, filling her up. She wanted it desperately.

“Yes, please, Stephen…” she whimpered.

 

[desperado1089]

Stephen nodded. "It's up to you, my sweet Clair. You're on top. You're in control," he reminded her. "So do it. Take me inside you, where I belong." The entire time he was softly rubbing his thumbs in circles on the fronts of her hips, waiting breathlessly for her to complete their joining once again.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

"So do it. Take me inside you, where I belong."

That was all she heard. All she needed to hear. Her fingers sank deeper into his skin as she continued to lower her body. She felt the head of his cock split open her lips before it started it’s slide into her body. Clair threw back her head with a moan.

“You feel so good…” she managed before sinking down completely onto his cock, feeling it push against her pussy walls, making room for himself.

Several times she stopped for just a brief moment then pushed further down until she finally was sitting completely in his lap, his cock buried to the root inside of her. Her internal muscles clenched at him and rippled down his length.

 

[desperado1089]

"Oh fuck, Claire, you feel so good," Stephen moaned; he truly did love how she felt, even when she didn't move a muscle. He would be content with staying like this, if he didn't desperately need to claim her pussy once again and fill her with his load.

"You gonna be a good girl and fuck my cock now?", he asked in a low, husky voice. "Or am I gonna have to do all the work myself?"

 

[DarkWarrioress]

“I hope you’ll think I’m a good girl,” was her response to his question as she slowly, at first, started to fuck herself on his pole. She groaned as she ground herself on his cock, sending the tip of his cock to press against her back wall. Claire’s hips rose and fell a little faster each time. Her naked breasts pressed into his chest. Her lips found their way to his neck where she licked and sucked at the skin there. For the next several minutes the only sound that could be heard was their sexual moans and groans. Clair would change it up by stopping all movement and simply rocking in his lap before she lifted herself up his length and then ground back down again.

 

[desperado1089]

"Holy shit, Claire, you're a very good girl!", Stephen exclaimed in response to her beginning to ride him. As the both of them began that inexorable climb towards the summit of all summits, Stephen made sure to clutch his lover tight, kiss her back when he could, and respond to her movements with his own. The way she seemed to know exactly how to undo him was nothing short of perfect, and he would be damned if he would let her go without the fight to end all fights.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

"Holy shit, Claire, you're a very good girl!"

Clair snickered just before she moaned as his the head of his cock pressed against the back of her tunnel.

“I’m glad you think so,” she managed to get out.

Her hands roved his heated flesh as she continued to bounce and rock on his cock that was buried deep inside her.

“Oh god, Stephen. This… this feels so good.”

 

[desperado1089]

"The best," he agreed as they kept on going, her bouncing up and down on his cock, him counter-thrusting as best he can and enhancing both their pleasure. "I don't want it to end...when class is over I'm still gonna love this, I'm still gonna want you, I'm still gonna want to see if our hearts are as compatible as our bodies. If we haven't already found out by then, that is." He slid his hands up her body until they were cupping her cheeks. "Do you want to see if we can fall for each other, or am I just talking crazy?"

 

[DarkWarrioress]

"Do you want to see if we can fall for each other, or am I just talking crazy?"

She stared into his eyes and shook her head. Well, as easily as his hold allowed for and whispered.

“No, you’re not crazy. I’d like that, Stephen.”

Her body was locked around his. His hands felt warm on her cheeks. If he was crazy, so was she. Their bodies seemed to be compatible, could the rest of them be as well? Why not? It was the first time she had even given thought toward anything other than sex.

Life with Stephen? Completely possible.

 

[desperado1089]

"Good. Because I plan to make your birthday unforgettable. And not just with sex, although the rest will have to remain a surprise for now." Stephen slowly ran his hands up and down her toned, athletic body and moaned her name softly as she continued to ride him.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

From the start Clair had been drawn to Stephen. It wasn’t that what they felt was wrong, it just had its complications. Complications that would soon be over because he wouldn’t be her professor anymore. Their relationship might be frowned upon by some people but, that was their problem, not hers. Not Stephen’s.

"Good. Because I plan to make your birthday unforgettable…..”

She stopped moving for a moment and looked at him curiously.

“My birthday? What are you up to, Stephen?”

 

[desperado1089]

"Like I said, it's a surprise. I know you trust me, you've said and demonstrated as much many times before. So I'm asking you to let it remain a surprise. Can you do that for me...my girlfriend?" He turned those last two words into a question, and looked into her eyes with an uncharacteristic vulnerability.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She pouted then sighed. Resignation was clearly in her eyes.

"Like I said, it's a surprise. I know you trust me, you've said and demonstrated as much many times before. So I'm asking you to let it remain a surprise. Can you do that for me...my girlfriend?"

Clair sighed. It was hard to resist him with his body buried deep inside of her own. His eyes on hers. It was hard to resist him, period.

“I suppose I can do that. I wish it was my birthday already though.”

 

[desperado1089]

"Me too, Clair. Me too." He kissed her deeply, not wanting their intimate embrace to end. Stephen's hands rested loosely on her hips, letting her dictate the pace and direction she went in.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Her body began to dictate to her and her hips moved against his as she rocked on his body. Her arms tightened around him. It hadn’t escaped her notice that he had called her his girlfriend. It was new. Something he hadn’t called her before. It was… affirming to her that he took their growing relationship seriously. She wasn’t just a…a… fling. Leaning in, she whispered in his ear.

“How did I get so lucky?”

 

[desperado1089]

"Scholars will contemplate the answer to that question for generations to come, my dear," Stephen quipped in reply before he grinned and said, "My turn," with all the confidence of Tony Stark emerging from a cave in Afghanistan. He pulled her flush against him, his cock doing wonderful things to her insides as it filled her completely, before he began to roll them both over halfway while at the same time getting his feet planted firmly on the floor as he completed the maneuver and got Clair onto her back. Unwrapping his arms from around her, he gently tugged his body upward, as if wanting her to release any hold she might have upon him so he could straighten up.

And then, the fun would really begin.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

"My turn."

She eeped as he pulled her flush against him, driving his cock deeper into her body, if that was possible. Then, in a feat that rivalled a gymnast, he rolled them and situated her beneath him. Her arms released him as his body surged forward.

Her heart was beating fast and furious. Her eyes shot to his face and sought out his own. The sounds of sex was filling his bedroom.

 

[desperado1089]

Stephen hadn't really started fucking her yet, but that changed abruptly as if a switch was thrown as he started slowly, but like a freight train, he eventually built up speed and intensity, becoming an inexorable juggernaut of masculinity as he worked his cock in and out of Clair's exquisite pussy.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

He started to move within her body and hers naturally responded. It didn’t take long for them to become in sync. Her lips found his shoulder and she bit down on him gently, muffling her cries of passion as those started to soar higher. The sound of their flesh slapping against one another filled the room.

The urgency that filled her was propelling her body toward that ultimate peak. A fine sheen of moisture formed across her body. Her nipples had grown hard, almost painfully so. Her clit throbbed where it pressed against him. Her hips picked up Stephen’s rhythm, driving her senses higher until she could feel her body start to tighten.

 

[desperado1089]

He felt Clair start to tighten and she would feel him start to swell and throb. "Oh fuck, Clair, you're gonna make me fucking cum! I'm gonna fill you up full of my warm, potent seed! You like it, don't you? You like being fucked, being filled, being brought to such mind-numbing orgasms by a real man, don't you? No college boys for Clair, oh no, you're gonna be my personal college cocksleeve for a long time, aren't you?"

 

[DarkWarrioress]

"Oh fuck, Clair, you're gonna make me fucking cum! I'm gonna fill you up full of my warm, potent seed! You like it, don't you? You like being fucked, being filled, being brought to such mind-numbing orgasms by a real man, don't you? No college boys for Clair, oh no, you're gonna be my personal college cocksleeve for a long time, aren't you?"

As their fucking became more frenzied, Clair, for some unknown reason to her, found his dirty talk made her hotter still. She never realized until this moment, how much so. It made her whimper. She felt dirty and yet, inspired. She loved everything he was doing and saying to her. Her legs came up and wrapped around his waist, changing the depth and the angle of his fucking. By this point, she was anything he wanted her to be.

His body drove her over the edge and Clair clung to him as her own body broke on an exquisite spasm. Wave after wave crashed into her, spiraling her out of control. It felt like her body opened up to him even further as her hips bucked against his.