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Joan was assigned a new co-op student from the local university, when she called him to welcome him and set up their meeting time, he shared with her that he was in an law class she taught for undergrads at the university a year before.

Jeff sounded responsive and upbeat, she dimly recalled him, but she recollected him being emaciated and a little nerdy. Joan was pleased, she needed some positive energy and new blood in her legal organization.

When Jeff arrived, he was hardly what Joan remembered he was well built, with smooth tanned skin and a bright and balmy smile. He still sounded like a computer geek on the phone, but he was a massive 6’ 4” and easily over 200 pounds with a trim hard looking body.

Joan smiled warmly while shaking his hand and welcoming him to the firm. He reached out to hug her, “So good to see you again Professor Wills.”

She smiled and thumped him on the back. It was like thumping a fence post. He smelled overwhelming with a hint of good cologne over his natural male musk. “Call me Joan, please.” She smiled and felt warm all over as he smiled back. “Shall we begin with your tour,” she began to walk out of her office.

As Joan spoke and led him through the offices, her words were just a dim blur to him. He was so caught up by her quiet sophistication and innate loveliness. She had not changed since that law class. She still smelled of violets and clean vibrant femaleness, her makeup was discreet and well done, her ruby lips accentuated her tongue he kept wondering if she performed oral sex.

She flung her shoulder length, wavy hair as she spoke and walked him around the office. Her well made thighs were covered in black stockings and, he followed the line down her leg eyeing her ankle high boots that easily gave her 5’ 11” height an additional 2 inches.

She sported a tight fitting long black skirt with a split up to the middle of her thigh. Her low-cut snug fitting burgundy shirt displayed her breasts elegantly. Jeff was trying not to gawk at her cleavage and fight the raging hard on in his slacks. She wore her 30 years so well she appeared to be no more than his own age.

“Damn she is fantastic,” he thought to himself. She had to be his, but how? “Am I fucking crazy thinking like this? She surely has her pick of men, why would she fucking want me?” He was pondering to himself as he shook his head trying to focus on what she was saying and not on her buxom breasts. He fanaticized sucking on her nipples while she bounced on his lap, with his dick way up inside her slender belly.

“Jeff.” Joan said his name for a third time, his eyes were in another place. She pulled his arm slightly and woke him out of his daydream. His startled school boy smile gave Joan a indication as to what he was thinking. She was used to young men daydreaming about her. She had taught law classes for many years before she settled in this position at the firm.

“Have you any questions Jeff?” She cleared her throat and looked at his desire filled eyes.

A quiet, “No,” was all he could articulate.

“Well then, I welcome you to the staff. Should you have any inquiries, don’t hesitate to call me.” She stood up from behind her desk and reached out her hand to shake his. As he stood up, the bulge in his trousers was exposed.

Joan glanced down and was impressed by the enormous bulge. She brought her eyes to his and smiled. “We’re delighted to have you with the firm.” She ushered him out of her office.

Joan leaned back in her large office chair and gazed out the window overlooking the city. She contemplated as she thought of Jeff’s boner. She was beginning to get an unnamed impulse. An impulse that caused an itch way up inside her slim belly. An impulse she wished she could name and maybe then she could scratch that itch. Surely she could not be thinking about bedding Jeff she was 30 and he was barely 20.

Nevertheless now, that she no longer worked at the college, the thought taking a young lover had crossed her mind. She recalled how in her own younger days she would watch the young men play Frisbee on the quad. The warmer the weather, the fewer the clothes they wore. Some spring and summer afternoons, Joan would watch them and get so warm scrutinizing their flat muscled bellies, tight firm butts, and gleaming sweat oiled chests she would soon be dipping with lust.

Joan was a hot blooded woman who needed the male touch and the feel of a stiff manhood in her drenched pussy. Lately though her lovers had seemed to be losing their touch as none of them really lit her fire any more. She yearned for something new and unusual though she had no idea what she yearned for.

She was startled out of her thoughts by the phone ringing. It was Jeff, asking if it was possible for him to stop in her office that evening with a few questions before he went home. She flipped through her appointment book and agreed, seeing that she was free that evening.

The sun was setting and Joan watched everyone else race out of the office to rush off to their lives. She signed inwardly knowing there was nothing for her to go home to not even a cat or dog. The loud knock on her door stirred her from another round of self pity that seemed to plague her more each day.

She opened the door and there he was with the same shameless lustful look in his eyes, she sighed knowing that she wanted to consume him whole. She knew then what she wanted, she wanted a younger man, and she really wanted this younger man. Her eyes fell to his crotch again and then to the floor and back up to his ass as she shepherded him inside her office.

“Joan, I wanted to make an apology for this morning. I was preoccupied and physically aroused.” He glanced down at his crotch as he spoke then slowly dragged his eyes up her delicious body. With every movement of his eyes his cock swelled and the heat from within forced him to step closer to her and look her deep into her sapphire eyes. He could feel her breath on his the skin of his neck.

She stood her ground firmly, not backing away from his audacious physical gesture. Joan looked deeply into his eyes, she grabbed his crotch, wondering how he would respond. He leaned in and kissed her firmly on the lips. She pushed him away. “No this will never work I can’t bed you! You’re much to young for me. I know I’m 10 years older than you,” she declared.

“I want you so bad Joan! I’ve wanted you since the first time I ever saw you.” He pleaded. “I know you want me as bad as I want you. What difference does age make? You’re a woman I’m a man.” She walked past him and he seized her shoulders and whirled her around and audaciously kissed her deeply. This time she kissed him back, with deep thrusts of her tongue.

They staggered to the wide sofa in her office, eagerly absorbed in a deep kiss. His lips were sucking on her warm wet throbbing tongue. She welcomed his every suck, kiss, and lick.

Her pussy swelled from the warmth of his touch. His hands roamed her breasts and as he gently and longingly caressed her, she moaned. He grew hotter from her reaction as he stroked her. She reached inside his pants, his cock throbbed eagerly in her hand as she stroked and pulled on it.

He was never used to this kind of attention, he was all too familiar with 18 - 20 year old university girls always so coy and afraid to articulate their sexuality. His mind was reeling from the stimulation of it all.

Just when he thought he couldn’t take any more, she pushed him back on the sofa. She kissed him deeply then ripped his shirt open and slid her gyrating body downward, kissing his chest and encircling his nipples with her warm and hungry tongue. She licked his belly as she worked his slacks down. He began to moan. “Oh, oh, oh, ohhhh shit!”

She took him into her warm and willing mouth. Sucking cock she truthfully loved. Sucking the cock of a man who truly prized her skill, passionately thrilled her. Jeff had a massive piece of male beef sandwiched between his legs and an enormous pair of gonads in his tense ball sack.

His cock solidified to a most ultimate condition. Just as she felt he was getting close she would stop and tell him to hold it, as long as he could, to cum on command, when she was ready to accept him. “Easy baby, easy. You want to make it last!”

She slurped and sucked his cock, moaning and noisily taking in every inch, deep down her throat. She released dribble as she slid the shaft through her soft, flexible lips. Each time she approached the head she swirled her tongue around the head, softly brushing her tongue around the hole, leaving a splotch of saliva on the tip and teasingly dragging it inches away with her tongue. “Mmmm, your cock tastes so good baby. I love the taste of your pre-cum!”

“Oh my god” he moaned. “You suck cock so much better than women my age.” His voice squeaked as he spoke. He observed her with total astonishment.

It was like he was having his dream come true while he was awake watching his flight of imagination come to life. She was simply stunning in her capacity to pleasure him with her talented oral cavity. None of that begging and pleading you had to go through with a 19 year old college girl just to get her to kiss the head of his rampant manhood.

Her hair was a mass of undulating curls. Her deep azure eyes were assertively focused on his. She stood up and unzipping her skirt she stepped out of it giving him a languid sexy grin.

She stood there before him in black ankle high boots, black hose, and a black garter belt with elegant black lace tap pants. Her décolletage spilled over her bra as she removed her blouse. He felt like he was going to have to cum all over his hand if he wasn’t careful. Then the bra and the tap pants were gone and her magnificent breasts were free and he could see the lips of her tight sex under her well trimmed pubic pelt.

She swayed over to her briefcase and pulled out a silver packet. She unwrapped it and removed a condom. She walked back to the sofa where he sat and watched with sheer joy, stoking his cock wanting to pierce her to her very core. She tossed him the condom. “Get it wrapped up and come fuck me you sexy young stud.”

Her every word tugged at his cock and made it swell even more. She stood facing the desk, leaning over it and raised her knee up on one corner of the desk. The bright coral of her wet inner sex gleamed in the office lights.

He rolled the condom onto his throbbing 9”, and stepped toward her like her beckoning pussy was water for a thirsting man. He slid right into her to her very female core and instantaneously established a ravenous, fierce rhythm, grinding every inch into her warm and wet pussy.

She exploded in a series of ecstatic shouts. “Fuck me Jeff, god your cock is so big! Yeah that’s it right up against my cervix! ohhhh shit i’m going to come!” With every word his cock grew stiffer inside its latex casing. He fucked her so intensely and deeply her sexual guts flared in an all consuming orgasm that left her wheezing with momentarily sated desire.

He swiftly pulled out of her and in a swift athletic movement, he spun her about to face him sweeping her up and carrying her to the sofa. She mounted him as he sat down. He gently cupped each breast as she slowly and carefully took him into her belly again. His thick member rode right over her swelled clit and she felt her lust rise again. He suckled on each of her nipples like they were the most scrumptious delightful morsels he had ever tasted.

She whispered in his ear how much she loved his luscious dick and as she clenched her internal muscles. “Mmmm yes that’s good Jeff! Suck my nipples while I ride you! Tell me when you’re going to cum I want your load in my mouth!”

Jeff sucked her nipples in wild abandon as his hands massaged her smooth buttocks for many long minutes. Finally he groaned, “Gonna cum! Jesus Joan I’m gonna come!”

She quickly lifted off of him, knelt before him, whipped off the condom, and placed his cock inside her lips, as she churned her tongue on the head of his dick she moaned, “Now give me your seed in my mouth and stomach Jeff.” With that his balls finally released their load, and she hungrily consumed every drop of his potent male seed. He whimpered in rapture. “Shit, shit, shit that’s sooooo fucking good!”

She lay still for the moment leaning her head against his belly. She could feel his heart pounding through his body. He was delighted and dumbfounded. She was pleasantly satisfied. She said, “So Jeff you seem to have another charge in your locker as your prick is still hard.”

Jeff moaned, “Ohhh yeah lets do it again. God your pussy is sooooo fine!”

Joan replied, “That was my last condom. I could ride you bareback if I were willing to take a chance on you not putting a baby in me.”

Jeff petted the thick foamy mass of her hair as he replied. “Young women never let me ride them bareback even if they’re on the pill. No one wants to take a chance on a baby in their belly. I don’t suppose you do either. Bet your titties would be really huge if they were full of milk!”

Joan kissed Jeff on his lower belly and swirled her tongue into his deep navel. She pulled back with a gleam in her eye. She finally knew what the impulse was that she was feeling.

With blue eyes still gleaming with desire and the decision to follow through on her now understood impulse Joan slid around on the sofa and spread her legs as she lay with her upper torso on the sofa’s seat. Joan wiggled her sexy smooth ass and looking over her shoulder she called. “From behind Jeff do me from behind and this time squirt my belly full of seed from that end. Come on stud you do want momma again don’t you?”

Jeff realized his cock was again painfully hard as the sleek older woman offered up her quim again and this time for full bareback penetration. He was on Joan before he realized he had moved. His was balls deep in his older lover with his ball sack swaying against the open front of her drenched cunt opening.

Jeff was determined to hold off his orgasm as long as possible while giving Joan the ride of her life. He dug one hand under his lovers trim belly and thumbed her wet clit as his other hand slipped into the deep crease bisecting her magnificent ass. The thumb of that hand squirmed into Joan’s minuscule anal entrance and she went wild with the wonderful feelings his actions stirred in her seething belly.

Joan bucked like a bronco as orgasm after orgasm riddled her insides. So overcome with licentious sensations was she that her voice abandoned her for many minutes. At last Joan shrieked, “DO ME NOW, DO ME NOW! SQUIRT ME JEFF! OHHH SQUIRT ME DEEP AND LONG!”

Jeff was at the limit of his endurance in any event. His older lovers clasping, writhing, rippling sexual passage was too much for him. One last deep thrust that snuggled the opening in the tip of his male organ against the opening in Joan’s cervix and his gonads delivered their potent load to her thirsty womb.

Joan twitched as though she were being shocked as spurt after strong spurt of Jeff’s essence raced into her female core. Joan remembered reading that if a woman orgasmed when a man shot his load in her belly it increased the chances of pregnancy if the woman was ovulating. Joan knew she was ovulating because she was so horny, she had always been like that. Now she was receiving a belly full of Jeff’s DNA right against the opening to her womb.

Epilogue: Joan was showing a well rounded belly before Jeff finally convinced her to marry him. His convincing argument was. “Way I see it is I’ll be 30 when you’re 40 and then 40 when you’re 50. Doesn’t seem like much of an age difference then does it?” Joan found she could not agree more.