More Oral After the Exam Ch. 06

I nodded enthusiastically. I couldn't help but stare at Jessica's ass as she left the room.

I dumped several capfuls from the bottle into the giant tub. Turning the spigot, I checked the heat. All was good. The water quickly started to bubble and I sighed, knowing this was going to be awesome.

Weighing my options, I decided to go for broke and turned on the jets. Then I slipped off my clothes and slid unrestrained into the water. Liquid warmth seeped into my skin. Instantly the afternoon chill was gone. I laid back and stretched out my legs, completely surrounded by mountains of bubbles. The jets did wonders on my aching muscles.

The bathroom door opened with a creak. Jessica stood framed in the doorway. Her form was cast in shadow against the light of the room behind her.

She was naked.

Jessica's long blonde hair rippled over her shoulders, cascading to her luscious teen breasts. One hand rested on her hip, which she had cocked to the side. The other held two champagne glasses over her head. It was the perfect temptress pose.

"Now, the party don't start 'til I walk in," Jessica slurred in an impressive and comical Kesha impersonation.

I couldn't help but chortle. Goddamn, this blonde teen princess could be sexy and adorable.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Professor," Jessica purred.

"And the same to you," I replied.

"Are you hard under all of those bubbles?"

"What do you think?"

"Hmm..." Jessica put a finger to her mouth in an exaggerated thinking pose. "I'd say yes."

"Good girl," I winked at her. "But you'll have to come and find out for yourself."

"So you don't mind if I join you, then?"

I waved her forward. "Duh," I answered. "You're naked and hot."

"Awwww, you're so sweet Professor," Jessica teased as she crossed the room. The roll in her hips was a revelation to watch.

I licked my lips thinking of how she would taste.

"And you're so bad..." she murmured. In just those few words Jessica's voice turned from silk to leather. "I've wanted you so much. These last few weeks have been torture. What's my poor lil' cookie to do? She needs some attention."

"Shannon hasn't been helpful?"

"Yeah, she and a couple of my other girls have given me some loving, but no matter how good they are it's not, like the same. Pussy's great, but in the end I'm totally a dick girl. I need the cock - your cock, Professor."

Jessica stood in front of me, her smooth cunt an arms length from my face. Leaning down, she put the two champagne glasses on the tile ledge of the tub. Her perfect tits hung in front of my eyes. Jessica was excited; her nipples were rock hard.

Before I could make a move for her spectacular breasts, Jessica stood up straight. My eyes went wide though when she slid her hand down her stomach. Moving slowly, she rocked her hips; the gentle sway was so intoxicating.

"You know where it goes," the blonde murmured, "right here. That's the fresh hotness I'm talking about."

My former student cupped her pussy, rubbing her palm gently against her clit. She then gave her cooch two solid spanks.

Jessica moaned when she dipped her middle finger inside her moist cunt. The rosy lips parted easily. Without any effort, her finger was inserted up to the third knuckle. I could hear that tell-tale crinkling sound of a wet pussy. My sweet seductress was juicy and primed for me.

Not saying a word, she withdrew the finger and held it to my lips. I took her offering into my mouth and savored the honey cream coating. The taste of Jessica exploded in my mouth. Sweet and tangy, she was every dream I could possess.

"I'm a little wet," Jessica giggled. "But you don't mind, do you?"

Words were silly; rather I wanted to show Jessica how I felt.

I grabbed Jessica's ass and roughly pulled her to me. She emitted a squeal, but didn't object. One foot rested on the side of the tub, the other supporting her weight on the floor. Her position granted me full access to her spread-eagled sugar puss. I pursed my lips and blew. The moist air spilled over her thighs and clit. Jessica gasped and shook ever so slightly.

"Don't tease me, Professor," she sighed, running her fingers through my hair. "Don't. I've been a good girl."

My tongue ran the length of her pussy lips. Starting at the bottom, I took all of her in. Along the way, I popped inside that moist hole. Fiery and pure, Jessica's nectar singed my tongue. I sighed in delight, pouring my breath over her pussy and then I gave Jessica's velvet tunnel a swirl before I moved further up.

"Just stick your tongue out and let me fuck it," Jessica begged. "Let me fuck your tongue. You're so fucking good at licking pussy. Look at me while you lick me."

I leaned back and looked up. Jessica stared back over her gravity-defying, teen breasts. I drove my tongue forward and her mouth formed into a gasping "O."

"Yesssss..." Jessica panted when my tongue hit her clit. "Shit, there's nothing like good ol' fashioned oral to hit the spot. Nasty, fucking boy!"

Her hips bucked, driving her button between my lips. I held it tight with my lips and rubbed; my tongue whipped against her flesh. She gasped again.

I dug my fingers into her skin. Jessica's ass was smooth and tight, while still offering just the right amount of give.

"Lick me, yes... that's it. Your tongue on my... so good!" Jessica said, as she writhed on my face. Her body began to sink to the ground under the strain of pleasure, but I didn't let go. I wanted her to fully enjoy everything that I could give.

I set my lips on her clit and sucked, surprising her by biting down. Waves of pleasure beat down upon her without mercy.

My teenage courtesan flailed her body, losing control. She hunched, clinging to my shoulders leaving red scratches and beat my back with her tiny fists.

A shriek and a howl later and the cream of cunt nectar coated my lips. Juice dribbled down my chin onto my chest. I supported Jessica's thighs, not letting her fall. She needed time to ride out the sensation. In a moment the orgasm would give way, but for now I would hold her.

Jessica ran her fingers through my hair. Gripping several locks, she tugged my head back from her flesh. Retreating a step, my lover regained stable footing and exhaled a massive sigh. Her face was flushed red and a single cheshire grin spread across her face. Jessica's eyes twinkled more brilliantly than I had ever seen.

Panting, Jessica inquired, "I got your face kind of creamy. Professor, did you like that sugar?" Laughter riddled her voice.

I didn't say a word. Instead, I just smirked and licked my lips.

"Nasty boy."

I nodded. "And proud of it, my naughty slut."

Jessica giggled and sat on the tub's ledge to test the water with her hand. The temperature must have been to her liking. She sighed and slid into the bubbly water.

I put my arm around Jessica's shoulder and gave her a kiss on the cheek. The touch of my lips to her flesh was intoxicating. I moved from her cheek to her mouth; my tongue met her tongue. We were consumed with liquid heat as our fever went on and on.

Jessica pulled away from the kiss. She put a single finger over my lips when she witnessed my hangdog expression, "Don't worry, Professor. You'll get yours," she joked.

My former student rose from the water and straddled my hips. With a gasp, Jessica settled down on top of me. My length slid inside of her with a single fluid movement.

"That's the pink sock, right there. Ohhhhh, you know it," she said playfully as I filled her. "So good... Now leave an impression baby. Hit that thing. Fuck it."

Jessica sat on my thighs; she was fully impaled on my dick. I grabbed her around the hips and lifted. The water made her nearly weightless. I could slide her up and down on my cock without any effort. At the same time she pushed off with her feet against the base of the tub.

And like that... we were fucking.

"I'm a nasty little girl taking all that big teacher dick, every fucking inch," Jessica cried, as she bounced up and down. She just couldn't stop with the dirty talk. No matter how many times we had sex I still couldn't help but be surprised - and turned on by the shit that spewed from her lips.

No longer the sweet girl next door, Jessica spat, "I'm going to go faster so I can make them titties dance. Pound me back. Drill it. Yeah, make them titties bounce!"

I leaned back to get better leverage.

"That's the cock I fucking need. Get that pussy," Jessica roared.

I lifted my hips and drove upward in a fucking blur. Water spilled over the edge of the jacuzzi onto the floor. Bubbles were everywhere.

Meanwhile, I hurled the dirty orders back at Jessica that I knew she craved, "Make 'em bounce?! Fuck yeah! I know you want to slap me in the face with your tits. Go on. Slap me, slap me, slap me!"

Boom, boom, boom - Jessica whapped her boobs against my face. The young flesh hit my cheeks with dull slapping sounds.

Mr. Bubble got into my eyes. But I didn't stop. Fuck it. The perversion was too good. The sex was steaming. Onward I fucked.

And then came the knock at the door.

Jessica ground to a halt halfway down my dick.

I looked at her and she at me.

And then she laughed.

"Fuck!" she bellowed. "That must be the pizza delivery guy. I thought you might be hungry so I ordered while I was in the bathroom. I just ummm...got carried away and forgot."

"Thirty minutes or less? Didn't think I could last, eh? No confidence in the Professor's staying power?"

"Dork," Jessica said, slapping me lightly on the arm. "That's so not true. I hear you old dudes can totally last forever, assuming you can get it up in the first place."

"And when has that ever been a problem, little girl?"

"I've never said it has."

I jabbed my dick into her pussy, making Jessica grunt in surprise. Her cunt was completely full. I squeezed her ass under the water and then said, "You better go get the door." It was Jessica's turn to look stunned

"You heard me, slut," I grinned, as our visitor knocked again. "You ordered the pizza. Now go answer the door before I spank your ass for dawdling."

Jessica uncorked from my aching dick and left the jacuzzi. She padded across the room leaving a trail of water and bubbles behind.

On the way to the door, Jessica moved to enter the bathroom.

No way, I thought. I bellowed, "Forget the towel. You don't need it. Just answer the door."

Jessica froze in shock. She turned to me, her face an odd mixture of exhilaration and fear. For a moment she was about to say something, but then decided to keep her thoughts to herself. Jessica nodded and dutifully opened the door.

A young man in a delivery uniform stood on the other side. His eyes bugged out and his jaw went slack. My guess was that a perfect teenaged princess had never answered the door naked for him before. Such moments were almost always urban myth.

Jessica appeared calm, but I knew her well enough to see nerves simmering just under her skin. Tucking her blonde hair back over her ear she cocked her head to one side. She waited for a long moment, letting the stranger drink in her entire body. I was floored when she then asked, "Can I help you?"

The delivery guy stammered for a moment before he found the strength to press on. "I, ummm... have a pizza here. Sorry. Is this? Uh... Yeah."

Jessica nodded and clapped her hands in excitement. "That's me! Yummy!" she said, "C'mon in. As you can see I'm totally not dressed for the hallway. Sorry I'm a bit soapy. My Professor and I were busy fucking in the jacuzzi when you knocked. Give me a moment and I'll get your money."

I was surprised that the pencil-necked pimply kid with the pie didn't have a heart attack right there. He entered the room and closed the door. His eyes were lasers on Jessica's naked body.

Jessica stood in the bathroom entrance and bent at the waist. She rooted around in her purse for more time than was necessary while sticking her pussy high up in the air. How long does it really take to find a wallet? I'm sure our visitor was treated to an incredible vision of Jessica's soft, soapy folds and her immaculate asshole.

Batting her eyelashes, Jessica extended her hand. "Twenty should cover it, right?"

"Uhh yeah..." the delivery guy muttered, blinking. He didn't move.

For a long moment the two teens stood looking at each other; the delivery guy with open shock and Jessica with bemused surprise.

So it fell to me to finish this encounter off. I snapped my fingers and said, "The pie?"

The delivery guy shook his head, almost like he was waking up from a nap. "Sure. Here. Thanks," he said before taking the twenty.

"I better get back to the store," the delivery guy muttered. He opened the door slowly and turned to leave. I could tell he didn't want to go.

That's when Jessica said, "Oh one more thing..."

She leaned in and gave the poor boy a kiss on the cheek. "Did you like what you saw? Did you sneak a peek at my freshly fucked pussy?" Her breasts grazed his arm, leaving a few stray bubbles behind.

The delivery guy's face turned white. He'd been caught.

"It's ok," Jessica supplied. "I liked that you looked. I'd be insulted if you didn't. Did you enjoy the view?"

The boy could only nod.

"Good," Jessica purred, before changing the tone of her voice. "That's your tip. It better be some tasty fucking pizza."

Jessica swung back her hand and gave the delivery guy a hard swat on the butt. Then after a light shove she slammed the door behind him.

Jessica broke out laughing. "You asshole," she screamed and ran across the room. The pizza box lay discarded and forgotten by the door. "I am so going to fuck the shit out of you, you bastard!"

Blonde hair flying, she pounced into the tub and slid on my cock. With a grunt and a groan she jammed my meat inside her already fucked snatch. Jessica sank down, letting the water ease her passage. Her face smoothed out as she adjusted to accommodate my shaft. Droopy bliss hung heavy at the corners of her eyes.

And like that, we were joined. Again.

I was fucking stiff. My dick was so hard that I felt an obscene ache. Lust tempered my brain; my breath came in ragged gasps. I knew I wouldn't last long. This horny, obscene, lovely girl would have me.

But lust wasn't all. A greater force swelled inside of me. Sex was different with Jessica. Every time we came together this single fact became more clear. I could sense it, feel it, and touch it.

My need was desperate. Surging through me the drive to share the experience was unquenchable. I had to live in her - her heart, her mind, her soul. There it was. The reality of the situation. I cared for her like no other. I craved her, desired her, wanted to swim inside of her. Jessica was everything.

I loved her.

And I told her so.

Soft, desperately soft, my words passed over my lips. Holding her close, I whispered them into her ear. They were sacred and full of meaning, a gift for Jessica alone. I wanted that utterance to pass to her so pristine that it hadn't even been marked by the air between us.

"I love you."

Jessica blushed and a tear formed in her eyes as she nibbled tentatively on her lip.

She took my face in her hands and gave me a deep kiss.

Pouring herself into me, I was awash in pure tenderness.

Grinding her hips into mine, she pressed as close to me as she could. Her breasts dug into my chest. Jessica wrapped her arms around my neck and cooed in my ear.

"I love you too."

And for the first time since our lives crashed into each other, since the proposition in class, since the forbidden exchange in my office, since all of the times together with and without others, and through the countless gasps, murmurs, and petit morts connecting us in between...

Jessica said my name.

I brushed the hair out of her face and just stared. I took her in wholly and completely.

And I adored everything that I saw.

Forgotten and unbidden, my release fell upon me. With several quick pulses I filled Jessica with my essence. She gasped when the first blast coated her inner walls. She fell into a shuddering release of her own.

And together we tumbled, falling deeper and deeper into each other, our souls marked by this bond that we shared.