				Student Stud VII
				 by Marmaduke

My husband enjoys letting me fuck my some of my hornier college
students. My old steady fuck, Alex, a great looking stud with a
huge, perfect cock, graduated and moved out of state. He now comes
back once about every two weeks to take care of me.  I still have a
little pussy lapping younger guy named Jim, who I allow to lap me
when I get in the mood, but his cock doesn't get me off any better
than my husbands, although they are both of decent size. Over the
past months I have been spoiled by Alex's big tool, and its absence
made me go out and find my latest stud, Justin. I've been letting
Jim lap me about twice a week, even though he begs me every day. My
husband eats me the other days of the week that Alex isn't around.
Both Jim and my husband enjoy hearing about my adventures with Alex
while they go down on me. In fact, this morning my husband spent at
least an hour reaming my pussy and eventually getting off himself
humping my leg like a little doggy while I told him how much I was
going to love being fucked by my new stud, Justin. He shot all over
my kneecap and thigh. He had been thoughtful and brought me a large
box of rubbers. Even though Justin has never done anything with the
only girlfriend he has ever had, I am ovulating this week and my
husband wants to get me pregnant, although I can't really get off
from him fucking me anymore. Back when he used to make me cum I
thought he was the greatest, but I was really inexperienced.

Alex's cock has trained me to cum in every position imaginable, but
from experience I need the advantage of a really hard, very large
circumcised dick, attached to an athletic body, to get me off right.
I love lots of cum and attention, and my new stud is an even younger
male who is crazy in lust with me, and whose cock is even longer and
harder than Alex's.

I told my husband I would be home by midnight, and left him in a hot
and happy state. When I picked up Justin he had a big smile on his
face. It was Saturday and we drove to a motel I spent a lot of time
with Alex in. It was out of town about thirty miles. The owners know
me and I checked in the same way as always, except this time my
"husband" stayed in the car and out of sight so no one would notice
that he "had changed".

When Justin got to the room I told him to take his shirt off and he
complied. I wanted to see his washboard stomach. I had been dreaming
about getting to see it move rapidly over me. I told him we needed
to get to know each other better and invited him to sit on the bed
with me. I gave him a little sexy look that said "take me" all over
it. He was obviously more eager than even I was and quickly got the
clue. He started to kiss me deeply and passionately. He was a great
kisser. After about five minutes of heavy frenching his jeans looked
like an erect tent. I asked him if he would like me to take my shirt
off, too. He frantically grabbed at it as he helped pull it over my
head and gasped when he saw my open-cupped bra. I pulled his head
down to my big tits and let him suck and kiss them for another few
minutes. "I've never seen such beautiful breasts" he said with a
muted half-full mouth. I responded "I like your dick, too."
"Really?" he asked. "I was worried. Is it big enough for you?" I was
taken back by the innocence of his question, but I suddenly surmised
that he had no idea of how much equipment he was really in
possession of. "I like it hard, why don't you take it out?" I
responded.

I removed a rubber from a package marked "Trojan Extra
Large-Lubricated" as he took off his pants. I sexily slunk to my
knees and shuffled over to him. I knelt in front of him and asked if
he had ever worn a condom before. He shook his head, and I proceeded
to try to fit it over his bulging eleven-incher. From this vantage
point his cock seemed as long as my forearm and thick as my wrist.
He shuddered as I tried as hard as I could to slip the sheath over
his bulging erection. It was no use, I had to try to do it in a
flaccid state or it simply wasn't going to work. I asked him if he
had liked the target practise he had yesterday in my office. He said
"it is all I have thought about all day and night; I couldn't even
go to sleep last night." I asked him if he would like to try some
more of it. It took me two hand lengths to grip his mighty cock and
as I said this I pulled the rubber, now just covering his cockhead
off, and tossed it on the floor. One hand guided his hand on to his
cock while coyly massaging his huge balls with the other. I was wet
and my my hole twitched and pulsated between my slightly spread
kneeling legs. I couldn't wait another second. "OK, use these" I
said, cupping my already well supported titties for him to use for
target practise.

He began to stroke and I reached around to grip his butt which was
tight and flexed in anticipation of shooting. I licked my lips like
a whore, just inches from the tip of that magnificent cock, and said
"I wish I could suck that nice dick of yours. I'll bet you like me
to suck your dick. Have you ever had anyone suck your dick?" He
looked at me in amazement and his hand ceased moving and tightened
up. His ass which I was grabbing flew back and forth slapping my
hands like solid steel. He started to groan and absolutely covered
my whole neck and chest with long hot powerful shots of thick white
cum.

As I suspected it did no good to have him get off becuse he just
stayed hard like the day before. When he returned from the bathroom
with a towel for me wipe up with, his dick still looked like a rock.
I told him we couldn't do anything serious without a rubber on so we
had to take care of that hard on right away. I flipped up my dress
and got on the bed doggy style and instructed Justin on the art of
finger-fucking. Gradually he worked his fingers up my wet hole and
slowly "fucked" me with them until I told him to "use my ass as the
target this time."

As he pumped his hand and then his body in the now familiar ritual I
watched in the dresser mirror as his lean muscled body tensed up
once again and got ready to shoot. His left hand was now stroking my
pussy hole almost as fast as he was pumping his mammoth cock through
his right fist. I began to moan and cream all over his fingers and
cried "Justin, fuck me, fuck my brains out. Your cock is wonderful.
Stick it in me." Too late, Justin was already shooting his hot gobs
all over: all over my ass and down my crack, on my back, and even
into my hair a little. He looked concerned as I dropped in
exhaustion and asked if I was upset that he hadn't fucked me. I just
smiled looking down at his now softening cock. "There's plenty of
time for that," I said with a big grin. Indeed, it was the
begginning of a lovely night.

