My Student James

My Student James Part 3 by JacobEsteban442011@gmail.com

Ooooh Fuck! I gruntingly announced, adjusting my hips, feeding my cock into James's hungry mouth He engulfed me, warm, the suction just right. Delight.

For what seemed like forever and only a moment, I was in heaven, balls against James's chin, his tongue and lips slowly pulling my penis out, then sliding my penis in. Ooooh, I said, opening my eyes and watching the motion of his head, orgasm subsiding. His tongue licked around my cockhead and ran up, then down my shaft. I shuddered when his mouth departed; my cock went, flop.

Jesus Christ, I sighed.

James smiled up at me, my cum dribbling from his mouth.

Well Professor, now I know what you taste like. I sure wondered, he added with a grin.

Fuck, was all I could think to say in response.

Maybe, James smiled, but I'm not sure about that one yet...

Me either, piped in his wife, Dina, lowering her phone, then continued, but I sure loved watching you enjoy that cock, honey.

Thanks baby, James smiled at her.

Why don't you go clean up, and I'll have a word with the professor?

Sound good, James agreed, brushing his hand across my naked balls, to which I replied, oooh, then turned away from him.

Heh heh, James winked, and gave me a pinch on my bare ass.

Hey! I stammered, and James responded with a playful slap.

Mmm, I said, the sting sharp and sensual on my bottom.

He was gone, and I found myself wondering, what in the fuck?

My former student James sucked my cock?

Sucked me off good?

What?

Snap, went Dina's fingers and thumb. Come back to earth, professor. We need to talk.

Sheepish, naked in front of my student's wife, pleasurable orgasm gave way to nervousness. I tasted James's spunk in my mouth. Yuck. I guess I'd done some cock sucking, too.

Stand up, professor, Dina ordered.

I glanced at her defiantly, but only for a second. She meant business, and I had just had sex with her husband. Better do what she asks while I get myself together.

Put your hands on your head, she told me.

I wanted to joke to her - what, are you going to arrest me? - but the look on her face told me to keep my mouth shut.

Now you may have strode around your classes telling your college students what's what, Professor, but what you decide today is going to go either really good or really bad for you. Got that?

Uh, yeah... I began.

Good, Dina interrupted.

While James was going to town on your dick, and you were looking like a sexy sweet thing just enjoying her pretty little self...

I wouldn't say that, I tried to interrupt....

But, Dina talked over me, and what she said shut me up.

While you were shooting your spooge into my man's mouth, I was videoing. Maybe sometime we can eat popcorn and watch, but for now, here's what you need to know. We need a pretty maid to do some jobs around here, and we may need some more entertainment, too. So, here's the thing - you contact whoever you need to contact and make excuses to stay tonight. Or...

Or? I could not help but repeat.

Dina's eyes glared back.

Or, she continued, teeth clenched, if you refuse, I share a video of you and my husband getting sucky on Facebook, and I also send it to the president of your school.

Uh what? I asked her, blinking, not sure of what I heard.

Don't be stupid, Dina snapped.

Whap! she smacked my ass, quite a bit harder than her husband had.

Yeow, I flinched.

Well, what'll it be? Dina's eyes bore into me.

Uh, sure, I'll stay tonight, just let me make a couple of calls.

Good, Dina approved.

The next couple of hours flew by. Dina outfitted me in a pink pair of panties that crawled up my ass and bit down on one of my balls. However, I did not have much time to reflect, as I was busy scrubbing dishes and floors and showers and toilets, vacuuming couches and carpets, wiping tables.

For awhile, I did not see James, though Dina seemed always nearby.

I paused, wiping the sweat from my brow and glancing nervously out the large window, hoping no one could see me in my panties....

Crack! Dina's hand smacked my ass...

I didn't hear anyone say to take a break, she scolded me.

Damn, I muttered.

Yes Ma'am! she corrected me.

Er, yes...

Smack! her hand went again, making my ass jiggle. For a chubby woman, she was quick.

Yes Ma'am! I almost yelled.

Much better Honey, she said almost approvingly

I made the mistake of relaxing, and as I began to switch the vacuum wand to my other hand, squatting a little to adjust the panties, she struck, hand flashing between my legs, encircling my testicles.

Gack! I heard myself stammer, and she leaned in and gave my balls a squeeze.

Ah! I gasped, and Dina said - just remember whose got you by the jewels, Sweetheart.

I... I remember, I said.

Some in-charge college professor you are, Dina said, fingers loosening just a little, cupping me, a finger sliding under the pink material to caress along the base of my ball sac. I licked my lips and moaned a little, in spite of myself.

I had no doubt who was in charge, and it wasn't me.

I prayed she would not squeeze again, looked away from Dina in the hopes that she would let me get back to my vacuuming. As I did, I saw James, smiling at me from the dining room. When he saw me look at him, he broke into a wider grin.

What a pretty maid we have, Dear, said James. I wonder if he will dance for us?

Oh baby, Dina replied, I like that idea, stepping away and sizing me up.

Only, she thought for a moment, we have to quit calling him professor. He's not doing any teaching here, he's gettin' taught. What should we call him?

Good question, James looked thoughtful. You pick, babe. What is a good maid name for the profess- ah-, the maid?

Dina ran her fingers through her hair and was silent.

After a moment, she said, Cindy.We'll call her Cindy.

Cindy, James approved, yes. I like it. Let's do it.

On some level, I knew that they were talking about me, but my mind was trying to put together that I was wearing pink panties and held prisoner in my former student's home while I did chores ...

What?

Buzz. Dina looked at her phone. Scuse me, babe - be right back. Will you find, uh, Cindy, a good place to dance for us?

Dance?

Sure hun, he said, and palmed my ass.

I really liked sucking your cock, James whispered, copping another feel.

Thanks, I guess, I managed, but stopped as James's face clouded over. He realized something.

There was one thing that I did not like, Cindy, one thing that we need to fix. Come with me.

I followed him into the master bath, and he had me remove my panties and lay down in the tub. Warm soapy water flowed, and James began to wash me, hands and washcloth starting with my feet, then squeezing and washing across my shins and up to my cock and balls... he gently but firmly cleaned me, and I felt myself getting aroused.

You want me to suck you again, don't you? He smiled as he said this.

No, I thought to myself, then licked my lips, whispering yes.

What's that? James inquired, sudsy hands and washcloth moving north over my belly to my chest, arm pits, neck, then head, massaging my temples.

Nice, I sighed, enjoying his fingers as they rubbed the tight spots across my skull.

Without warning, his soapy hands dropped to my chest, caressing my nipples.

Ooooh, I heard myself gasp.

Knew you were a nipple guy, James said smiling... I like you getting turned on for me, Cindy, he added. Make some happy noises for me, Cindy, he continued.

Oooh, I cooed, as he cupped my breasts, caressed my nipples, massaged my chest...

I did not want him to stop, but when he did, I lay there, eyes closed, willing more caresses to continue. I felt but did not see James moving, and I heard a couple of clinking sounds.

My eyes popped open when the cold metal shaved across my balls, and James's hand simultaneously pressed down, holding me still. Don't move, James commanded, as the razor drove away more and more pubic hair, and I trusted (and prayed) that James would not cut me.

When he finished with my genitals, he moved to my legs, then back, then arm pits... gently lifting my arm, administering shaving lotions, making hair disappear. Somewhere in my mind, I wondered what others would think of me and my smooth balls and armpits... But, I obeyed James's touches and directions.

You look so good, Cindy, James told me proudly after giving me a last rinse.

Well well, she does look good, Dina said, peeking in, adding, good work, baby.

James smiled back.

Now, hurry up hun, Dina added - get him ready for the show.

What? I wondered numbly, fingers amazed at the feel of my hairless balls, my hairless pits.

James's hands dressed me, this time in darker pink panties and a matching, lacy darker pink bra. I felt my cheeks redden as James tucked my breasts, a bit softer and fuller than they'd used to be when I'd lifted more frequently, into the bra...

It felt surreal, dreamlike. In the mirror, I saw James reflected in the mirror, in his robe, arranging me in bra and panties, saw my shiny, hairless skin, my buttocks peeking out...

James ushered me downstairs, and led me into the living room, onto a section of wood floor. There were three chairs facing me, and the lights were dim. Candles flickered, soft music played.

I looked around dumbly, trying to make sense.

James took a seat in one of the chairs, and I looked at him, silently asking, what?

He met my gaze, and he mouthed/whispered - look sexy?

Look sexy? I mouthed/whispered back.

James smiled and gave me the okay sign.

Goddamn right he better look sexy, Dina said sternly as she marched into the room.

Well look at you, sweet cakes, she said, hands grazing across my naked belly, tugging lightly at my bra, then my panties, before she stepped back, looked me up and down, and nodded.

Good work, baby, she said with a glance to James, and he smiled in reply.

Cindy, Dina said turning to me, you do look like a sexy lady. I like my ladies...

When she said ladies, her fingers slid under my panties and around my smooth, clean shaven balls, to which I gasped inadvertently...

I like my ladies, she repeated, caressing my balls, making me moan...

Smooth, Dina finished, fingers teasing, and my cock stirring against my panties.

Oooh, I moan, licking my lips at her.

That's it baby, you're getting it... and with that, Dina turned on heel and walked away and sat down.

I started to shoot Dina a look that asked, what now? But, my heart leaped into my chest as a muscular, brown skinned, Latino man stepped into the room. He wore dirt and grass stained jeans, and had thick, strong hands. A weathered cowboy hat nestled on his thick, black hair, and he walked with a weary yet sturdy masculinity.

Senora, he said with an accent and tipped his hat to Dina. She smiled.

Senor, he tipped his hat toward James, and he gave a wave.

I stood, awkward, pink bra feeling strange across my chest, pink panties wrapping around my cock and balls.

The Mexican-looking cowboy turned to me, and I sucked in my belly and tried not to look as soft as I felt or feared I appeared.

Fernando, this is Cindy, announced Dina with a gesture toward me; Cindy, this is Fernando, she gestured back at the newcomer.

Senorita, Fernando smiled slightly, tipping his hat in my direction.

Fernando, Dina continued importantly, Cindy is going to dance for us.

Cindy? Fernando asked in accented English.

Yes, said Dina, Cindy will dance, and she might even perform for us, if you know what I mean?...

Dina gestured for him to sit, so he took the third chair in between them.

Alright baby, Dina told me, let's see you strut your stuff. James told me, you got some moves...

I looked at James, and he winked.

Oh God, I thought, butterflies dancing in my belly.

Well? asked Dina.

I shrugged, then froze.

I mean, here I was, a grown man and college professor, dressed up in pink ladies underwear and told to show my moves.

What? my mind screamed silently.

Cindy, Dina said in a voice kinder than I expected. Seduce us, honey. Dance for us. Be sexy. Give us a show sugar cakes. Okay?

Uh...uh, okay. I mumbled, and licked my finger, then pushed out my ass.

That's it, Dina encouraged.

I ran my fingers through my hair, rubbed my bare belly with one hand, and started to suck the fingers of my other.

Keep going sweetie, Dina said.

I began to caress myself, my tits, sliding my hands under and caressing my chest while arching my back.

Yeah Prof- er, Cindy! James said with approval, and I licked my lips to show my appreciation, then bent over and shook my ass in front of them.

Whooo, Dina cheered, and gave my bottom a slap. Mmm, I replied to the sensuous sting of her fingers.

I glanced over at Fernando, and he was smiling, gaze intent, pupils dark in the flickering light.

I bent away from him and shook my ass in front of him, doing my best to give him a show.

For a moment, I forgot I was a man channeling my inner woman for two men and a woman, and I was just sexy Cindy, dancing and shaking, gyrating my hips, thrusting out my bottom, then my belly, licking my fingers...

Ah, I heard myself gasp as calloused hands grabbed me and pulled me onto Fernando. I could smell grass clippings and dirt, but I felt wiry muscle as I was pulled to him. One hand almost tore the bra off of me, as he pulled it up off my chest. James and Dina helped to remove it; at least, I was dimly aware of that happening, but I was rather in a fog as my right breast was squeezed and my nipple was suckled into Fernando's enthusiastic mouth.

Oh yeah Baby, I heard myself saying and moaning from somewhere as Fernando licked, then sucked, then suckled, squeezed, my right breast. He was treating my like I really had tits. I guess not going to the gym and working chest in awhile was paying off.

Ouch! I exclaimed as Fernando pinched and twisted my nipple. I squirmed and tried to get away, smelling cut grass and mud, but he was too strong as well as too enthused.

Gung, I gasped as he went to work on my other breast and tit, squeezing and sucking it, pulling me to him with one hand and pulling my underwear off with the other, cupping my smooth cock and balls.

Oooh Lordy, I gasped.

Get girly, James whispered in my ear, and Dina added, Be sexy girl Cindy.

Oooh yeah, baby, oooh yeah, honey, you stud, you strong man... I cooed and moaned and said in my best feminine tones...

I can be a woman, I told myself, I can do this. Come on Cindy!

Ooh you stud, Fernando. I grabbed his thick, Mexican hair, and he sucked on my tits like I was a hot chick with nice tits.

That's it, James whispered, and I felt him caressing my ass.

Oooh, Fernando, I cooed.

Fernando palmed and stroked my dick and kept working my tits. His warm tongue and lips drove me crazy.

You are doing good, Cindy Honey, Dina whispered to me.

Without warning, Fernando scooped me up as if I were as light as a child, then gently positioned me on my knees in front of him.

The next thing I knew, Fernando's tight abs, hairy balls, and beautiful, hard, Latin cock were before me, beckoning me, calling to me.

Calloused, strong hands gently encircled my head and ears.

I licked my lips...

*** End Part 3 of "My Student James" Feedback welcome to jacobesteban442011@gmail.com! I'd love to know what you liked, what you didn't, what you think would be hot, whatever you want to tell me. Or, just tell me about you, what you think is sexy. Regardless, I hope to hear from you!