Pounding the Prof, Part 15
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Damion ended up spending the weekend with me. It was the first weekend of November, and the fall soccer season was coming to a close. His team had only one final game the next week and no practice this weekend, so his time was less occupied than normal. We slept late on Saturday morning then got up and ate a leisurely breakfast. Damion spent the afternoon studying, while I worked on my classes for the week.
In the late afternoon, I suggested that we go for a run, and Damion agreed. He borrowed a pair of my running shorts and a T-shirt and sweatshirt. We stretched in front of the apartment then started on a slow pace down toward the river and along the path leading out of town. Damion told me that he wasn't much of a runner, but as soon as we started, I could tell that he was in fact a strong runner, which made sense given all of the running he had to do for soccer.
It was a warm afternoon for November, with clear blue skies and no breeze. We ran a couple of miles out of town and stopped in a wooded area between a few farms. We were both breathing heavily and stopped for a minute to catch our breath. The shadows were elongated as the sun moved toward the horizon. It would be dark before long.
"Hey," he said, "Come here."
He took a couple of steps off the path, a little ways into the woods. I stepped to him, and he pulled my head to his with his hand and kissed me hard on the lips.
"This is a pretty private place, isn't it?" he said and reached his hands inside my pants to grab my ass.
"Let's fuck," he said.
"Here?" I asked, a little shocked, looking around.
"Why not? No one's around."
It was true, we had only seen a couple of people on our run, and now that it was moving swiftly toward dusk, we were completely alone and it was dark under the trees. He grabbed my hand and pulled me a little further into the woods, down toward the riverbank. We found a spot behind a large tree where we couldn't be seen from the path, and he kissed me again. I relaxed and started to kiss him back with equal passion. Suddenly he grabbed me and turned me around to face the tree. He pulled my running shorts down below my ass and knelt down behind me. The cool air on my bare ass was a bit of a shock, but in a moment I felt his warm face pressing into my ass cheeks and his tongue licking my ass.
"Gotta get you lubed up," he said, then dove in deep as I leaned forward to give him access.
After just a couple of minutes, he stopped and stood up, and in a moment, I felt the head of his hard cock pressing against my hole. I tried to relax, but I was a bit nervous doing this out in public and we didn't have lube, so he had a challenge getting it inside at first.
"Relax, baby. Let me in," he cooed in my ear. I took a breath and calmed myself a bit and he popped in.
"That's it," he sighed. I was still loosened up from the gang bang the night before, so once he got past my tight sphincter, he slid the rest of the way inside in one move. He started slowly moving in and out then quickly picked up his pace, pounding his body into mine, pushing my body against the tree, and drilling his cock deep inside. He grunted with each thrust, and I moaned, and in a moment we were making enough noise that if anyone were around, they would surely have heard us.
We heard some voices approaching rapidly, and I realized that some bicyclists must be coming up the path, but Damion didn't relent. He kept plowing into me and grunting without caring if anyone heard. The bikes went whizzing by, the riders going too fast to notice the action going on just off the path in the woods.
"Take my fucking cock, Prof. Your ass is so fucking hot!" he grunted. "I'm cum-m-m-ing!!" he shouted, and with that he pounded hard into me, and I could feel his cock flexing inside me as he shot his load. He sighed and held still for a moment then relaxed and pulled out.
"Damn, your ass is nice," he said. He shook a last drop of cum off his cock then stuffed it back into the shorts. I pulled my shorts back up.
"That was hot," I said.
We picked our way back to the path and started back toward my apartment. It was almost dark under the trees, though when we came back into the farmland, there was still plenty of light in the twilight sky.
"Seeing you looking all sweaty and sexy like that, I couldn't help but jump your bones," he laughed as we ran.
"I'm just hoping your cum doesn't start leaking out of my ass. It's hard to run and clench your ass at the same time," I said. He thought that was funny, and we joked playful all the way back to my apartment. We stretched and then went inside. We showered together and decided to go out for dinner. I made a couple of suggestions of places, and Damion chose an upscale farm-to-table place in an old bank building downtown. The dinner felt kind of like our first date, since it was the first time we'd gone anywhere together. I knew it was a bit risky going out for dinner with a student like that, but frankly I didn't care. He told me more about his life back in California, and then I prodded him to fill me in on the stories of all the guys who'd been at my apartment the night before.
He told me that Charlie was also a freshman and had become a close friend. He said that they'd made out once when they were both drunk but they'd never really fooled around. He didn't know the redheaded kid very well but knew that he was named Teddy and that he was a wrestler. That surprised me, because he was so small, but Damion reminded me that there were different weight categories. Steven the swimmer was a junior and was a Romeo who, Damion told me, seemed to have a new boyfriend every week but got bored with them quickly and moved onto someone new. Damion was pretty sure that Paulo and one or two of the other guys were straight and just getting their rocks off. Damion said that he had thought Joe was basically straight too, so he was kind of surprised at the obvious chemistry between Nathan and Joe.
We stayed at the restaurant for a long time chatting and just enjoying each other's company. I was surprised that a kid ten years my junior could hold my interest as much as Damion, but he was smart and funny and his stories were very entertaining. We went home and watched a movie together on the couch then crawled into bed and didn't even have sex, just holding each other until we fell asleep.
On Sunday, we both worked most of the day, him on the couch, me at the desk. At around 4 he told me that he should head out, because he had a dorm meeting he had to attend.
"But I need your ass before I go," he said with a wicked smile. I came over to him on the couch, and we started to make out. We kissed for a long time and felt each others' bodies and slowly undressed. He pulled my shirt over my head and sucked on my nipples. He kissed his was down my body then pulled my sweats down until my hard dick popped out. He licked up and down my dick a few times before taking it into his mouth. He sucked me expertly, nearly making me cum within a couple of minutes, before I pulled him off. It was my turn then, as I ran my tongue over his body. I loved his naturally smooth chest and belly, with perfectly defined muscles. I started to suck him, and then he flipped around so that we could sixty-nine. As I took his cock all the way down my throat until my chin was brushing his tight curly pubes, he moved from my cock to the sensitive area just below my cock and then dove into my ass with his tongue. Damion seemed to really love to rim, and he was good at it, sending waves of pleasure through my body. Once my ass was sloppy and wet with his spit, he hopped up, lifted my legs to my chest, and pressed his cock against my hole. He slid in easily and started to slowly move in and out. Pretty soon he picked up speed until his body was slapping against mine, his balls bouncing against my ass.
Damion leaned in and kissed me passionately, driving his tongue as far as he could into my mouth. All of a sudden, he broke the kiss and wrapped his arms behind me. With his cock buried deep in my ass, he lifted me into the air and bounced me up and down on his cock, my whole weight seemingly concentrated on his cock. I was surprised that he could lift me like this, since I surely weighed more than him - even though he was taller than me, he was lean, and I was more solid. But this position pressed his cock hard against my prostate and sent electricity through my body. A feeling of euphoria washed over me, as my moans became an embarrassingly high-pitched whimper. I was on the verge of shooting my load when we collapsed onto the couch together, and with two hard thrusts and a shout of triumph, Damion unloaded into me.
"Fuck!!" he shouted.
We lay there for a long time, his cock buried deep inside my wet ass, him breathing hard.
"That. Was. Amazing!" he finally said and pulled out of me. I thought he was going to get up to leave, but instead he snuggled up next to me on the couch. There was a blanket that had fallen onto the floor, and he reached down and grabbed it and pulled it over us. Then he wrapped his arms around me, pulled me into his body so that we were spooning, and in a minute he was asleep. Clearly, this sex had taken a lot out of him.
We lay there for a while, and I must have nodded off, because all of a sudden I noticed that it was dark. I tried to extricate myself from his arms so that I could turn on a light, but he pulled me to him.
"Stay," he whispered and nuzzled his nose into my neck.
"I want you to fuck me," he said.
"Really?" I asked. "I'm a better top than a bottom."
"I want to feel you inside me. I want to see what it's like."
"I thought you didn't like it?" I asked. "You know, with Nathan..."
"I didn't like it when I didn't ask for it, but it's different with you. I want to try it."
I suggested we go into the bedroom, so we moved to the bed. We made out for awhile, with him on his back and me on top. He raised his legs a little, so that my cock was pressing against his hole. He pushed lightly against me, but there was no way that I was going to enter his tight hole that way.
"If you want me to fuck you, let's do it right," I said.
I grabbed the lube and lay down on the bed on my back. "It's easier if you ride me. Then you're in charge and can take it at your own pace."
I lubed up my cock, and he straddled me, with a knee on each side and his hole position over my cock. I took the lube and rubbed some around his hole then inserted my finger in a little. He was unbelievably tight. I slid my finger in and moved it around to loosen him up, then added more lube and tried again. I stuck a second finger in and moved them around.
"I want you inside me," he whispered.
I took my fingers out, and he sat back slowly until the head of my cock was pressing against his hole again. This time as he pushed down, my cockhead popped inside, and about an inch of my cock pushed into his hole. He gasped in pain and stopped.
"Pull off," I said, and I applied more lube to my dick. My cock is not as big as Damion's, but it is a good size, bending slightly upward. Damion sat back down on me again, and this time he went in more easily, taking about two inches. I moved my hips slowly pulling out then pushing in a little, then pulling out, each time going in a bit further.
"Relax, baby," I said. "Let me inside you." Which is pretty much exactly what he said to me the day before.
He took a deep breath and in a single move sat fully down on my cock. I felt his ass squeeze me tight and saw him gasp with pain. I held still, but after a moment he relaxed, and I could start to move again, slowly thrusting in and out. He quickly adjusted to having me inside of him, and I could see his face shift from anxiety to pleasure as he started to move himself up and down on my rod, even as I was moving in and out. We started to build a nice rhythm. He leaned forward and kissed me, and the new position let me go deeper into him, which made him moan with pleasure. I started to thrust harder into him, and he pushed back with equal force.
In a single move, I grabbed him and flipped him onto his back, throwing his legs over my shoulders without ever taking my dick out of his ass. I leaned forward and kissed him hard on the mouth while I began to pound into him. I could feel him more than I could hear him moaning intensely into my mouth, as he opened his legs wider to let me reach deeper inside. I lifted up and grabbed his legs and started to pound into him, making loud slapping sounds as my body crashed into his. I don't top very often, and I'm usually not that into it, but his ass was tight, and the euphoric expression on his face as he looked into my eyes and the loud moans he emitted every time I pounded into him were a real turn on. I reached with one hand and grabbed his cock, and in just a couple of jerks of my hand he was shooting a load. The first shot went over his shoulder, and the second landed on his chin, then a couple more dribbled onto his belly, an impressive amount given how recently he'd cum. Watching this and feeling him squeeze my cock as he came pushed me over the edge, so I pounded hard into him and unloaded as deep inside as I could. Then I collapsed onto him, lowering his legs and panting for breath. I licked the cum off of his chin then pulled out and lay next to him.
"That was amazing!" he said.
"It was nice," I agreed. "Maybe I could be a top after all."
We lay next to each other for awhile, catching our breath and enjoying that calm feeling that follows great sex.
"Don't you have a meeting to get to?" I asked.
"I've already missed it," he said. "It's okay. I wasn't that psyched about it anyway."
We lay there for awhile longer, just resting.
"Can I stay for dinner?" he asked.
"Of course," I laughed.
We ordered a pizza, and I made a salad, and we sat at the kitchen counter and ate.
As we were finishing up the meal, I asked him, "So, what are we? Are we dating, or what?"
He thought about it for a moment.
"I guess. Maybe. I hope so." Then he added, "But, um, I'm like not into monogamy, or whatever."
I laughed. "Well, I don't think I could do monogamy ... or whatever."
"But I like hanging with you, and I hope we can keep doing it."
I nodded agreement.
We were quiet for awhile. Then he added, "Is it okay if I bring my friends sometimes? Watching Steven fuck you while you fucked Charlie was amazing. I could have watched that for hours"
"I guess," I said, but I was uncertain. "But, you know, I kind of have to be careful. I'm still supposed to be a professor. All this has gone pretty far, and I'm worried I could get in trouble."
"True, true," he said. "I'll remind the guys to keep it quiet. Everybody likes you, so I think they'll want to protect you."
Then he smiled wickedly at me. "Especially if they know they can maybe get in that slutty ass sometimes."
We were quiet for a while.
"You love being a slut, don't you?" he asked me, in a tone of curiosity.
"I do," I admitted. "Nathan was right about that much."
He leaned up against me. "I like that," he purred. "My own personal slut."