Teacher Gets A Lesson

“Where are you going?” JC protested when he saw Sarah dressed and ready to leave. He was sitting on the sofa in a terry robe she had unearthed for guests’ Jacuzzi use.

“Well, when you arrived in the middle of the night, we didn’t get around to sharing schedules,” she mused. “I have a luncheon I won’t cancel.” She leaned over him to brush her lips over his. “You can stay here if you want.”

“I want.” He wanted as much time with Sarah as he could get. He needed to make her see a future with him in it.

She smoothed his hair and brushed another kiss on his forehead. “I shouldn’t be gone too long, baby.”

“I guess I can find ways to entertain myself.”

“Well, there’s satellite, stereo. I have a library…”

“Wish I could go with you.” He put his hands on her hips to pull her closer. Opening the bottom two buttons of her blouse, he placed a damp kiss on the revealed skin and felt her shiver.

Sarah buried her hands in his hair, closing her eyes to savor the sensation as he continued to nuzzle her. “JC…”

“Hurry back, Sarah,” he whispered, flicking his tongue along her delicate flesh.

“You have to let me go before I can leave.”

He sighed dramatically and buttoned her blouse again. “If I have to.”

“You’re so sweet.” She leaned once again to find his lips; this kiss was more thorough, making him tug her down to his lap.

“Sarah, cancel your lunch,” JC suggested as he slipped a hand inside her blouse to find a nipple beneath her bra. He rubbed and gently pinched until she was squirming.

At that moment the telephone rang and Sarah grabbed it like a lifeline! “Hello?”

“We still on for lunch?” came a female voice.

“Um—yeah. I was just on my way out the door.”

“No sweat. I’m running late myself. About forty minutes?”

“I’ll be there.” Sarah rang off and hauled herself off of JC’s thighs. “And you – you behave.” She wagged a finger at him.

He grinned at her. “Hurry back, baby.”

“Whom are you sleeping with?” Elaine asked Sarah when she arrived at the restaurant.

“What?” Sarah asked as she took a seat across from the stunning redhead.

“You positively glow – in a way only a man can give you.”

Sarah thought back to the way JC hadn’t wanted her to leave, how he urged her to hurry back.

Elaine took Sarah’s silence as an affirmative. “So there is someone! Do tell!”

Sarah shrugged. “He’s only temporary.”

“Not if he makes you feel that good. Keep him until he becomes a drag.”

“He’s not an accessory, Elaine.” She said in JC’s defense.

The redhead’s perfectly arched brows went up. “You’re in love!”

“I said he was temporary.”

“Is he married or something? Why can’t you keep him?”

“He is not married. He is devoted to his work -- and he’s too damned young.”

“Get ‘em young, train ‘em right.”

“He is not a dog.”

Elaine considered her friend of ten years. There was something softer, more vulnerable about Sarah. “You’re in love,” she repeated.

“I am trying very hard not to be,” Sarah whispered. “He’s the kind of guy you can build your world around. I can’t do that, Elaine. Not to him. Not to me. It has to be temporary.”

“I’ve never seen you this way.”

“Because I’ve never felt this way. You always hear about younger men being selfish lovers. He’s not. He’s so giving…” Sarah shook her head, trying to dismiss thoughts of JC from her mind. “Let’s order.”

If it hadn’t been for the fact his jeep was parked where it had been when she left, Sarah would have believed JC gone. The house was silent, so she expected to find him in the bedroom, asleep. No. His clothes were there but no JC. She smiled. He was wearing only his robe – so she changed out of her clothes to put on her satin robe. Stopping to remove her make-up, she continued her search. After checking the kitchen, she found him in her study, reading in her huge, overstuffed chair that was nearly a loveseat.

JC had been intent on reading some of the erotic he had found. The books had been a revelation. Since Sarah hadn’t seemed to glean knowledge of the art of pleasure from past lovers, he discovered she had learned it from books! She’d had very little first hand experience with good lovers – he could tell that from the things he did that surprised her and by the things she had said. All those crazy, wonderful things she did to drive him wild had not been taught to her from some fantastic lover from her past – that had been a rather intimidating prospect to JC. There was no shadow of the perfect lover he needed to compete with in his mind. There were a few things he could teach Sarah!

JC had been so lost in thought, he didn’t realize Sarah was home until her arms went around his neck from behind. He wanted to melt when she nuzzled his neck and nibbled his earlobe. Tilting his head back, he met her eyes. “You’re back sooner than I thought.”

“Who could stay away from you that long?” she teased seductively.

“Hopefully not you,” he murmured. Taking her hand, he walked her around the chair and tugged her down to his lap. Once she was seated, he pressed soft kisses on her mouth. “I missed you, baby.”

“I wasn’t gone all that long.”

“Too long.” His lips slid to her ear. “Sarah, a minute’s too long to be without you right now.”

His warm breath made her shiver and she grasped for a topic to change the subject. “What’re you reading?”

“Sexy stories.”

“Oh, you found my erotica.”

”This room is a lot like you.”

“How so?”

“One side is naughty and sexy.” The bookshelves of erotica, sex manuals, and sex toys amazed him. “The other side is intellectual and well-read. A side you don’t let people see too often, I bet.”

“Most people want to see only the sexy side.”

JC trailed his fingers along her cheek. “I want to see all of you, baby. There’s a lot more to you than sex.”

Sarah was lost when he lowered his mouth over hers. The kiss was slow, sensual – almost possession in itself. She moaned softly when his hand skimmed down her throat, gliding beneath her robe to caress the top curve of her breasts. “You enjoy the sex,” she reminded him breathlessly.

“I do. I’m not saying I don’t. But I want to know all of you, Sarah.”

“There isn’t much—“

“I don’t believe that for a second. You’re a complicated, exciting woman.”

“JC—“

His mouth came down to halt her words. Capturing one plump breast, he fondled and caressed until the nipple became a hard bud, then he moved to the other.

“JC, please….” She pleaded softly.

“What, baby?”

“I want you now.”

“I’ve barely begun, Sarah.” Unknotting the tie of her robe, JC spread the fabric to find her completely naked beneath and grinned. “I like a woman with expectations.” He bent his head to take one beaded nipple into his mouth, laving it repeatedly with his tongue.

“I figured you weren’t wearing anything else,” she explained breathlessly as he switched breasts.

JC learned her body with his hands, like a blind man using Braille. By the time he had stroked and caressed every silken inch of her, her skin was dewy and her breathing, ragged.

“Oh, JC, please…”

One finger stroked up and down her feminine slit, finding her more than ready.

“JC…” she moaned as two fingers found their way into her and began a pumping motion.

“Nope. I’m not letting you rush me.”

She wiggled her little butt down on his erection; she felt it even through the thick terrycloth of his robe.

“Not evening doing that will save you, Sarah,” he mused at her trick. “You ought know that I can control myself.”

“Please, baby, come to me.”

“No can do.” He sucked at her neck as his fingers continued moving in and out of her wetness. “I’ve got a few things planned for you, sweet thing.”

“But I can make you feel so good—“

“I know you can – and I’m going to prove to you someone can do the same for you.” He pulled his fingers from her. Bringing them to his mouth, he licked them slowly as if he savored the flavor of her. “Mmm…You taste sweet, baby. I plan on getting a first-hand taste real soon.”

It was the most erotic thing Sarah had ever seen a man do. She trembled at the thought of what else he planned to do with that tongue.

“But first…” He trailed his damp fingers across each stiff bud, the coolness making then even tighter. He lowered his head at the same time he lifted her unresisting upper body, until his mouth covered the rosy crest of one breast.

Sarah whimpered helplessly as he assaulted her flesh with his lips, tongue and teeth tenderly. She squirmed even more, but this time with no intent to seduce him. She simply couldn’t remain still. “JC, you’re making me crazy!” she cried when he moved to the other breast.

“Then I’m doing it right.” He rose from the chair, setting her on the cushion as he knelt on the floor between her legs. Leaning in, he found her rosy buds again, suckling strongly on each. She writhed as his big hands caressed her body, the inner faces of her thighs. When his mouth traveled lower to plant soft kisses all over her body and thighs, his fingers parted her feminine petals – Then he places kisses there.

“Ah!” She had never known a man’s lips there. “JC!” she cried when his tongue stroked her intimately.

“Easy, baby,” JC crooned reassuringly.

“Can’t you just…”

“Fuck you? No, I can’t, Sarah. I’m going to make mind-blowing love to you.”

She shook her head, trying to deny his words. But it felt like making love. Nothing she had ever experienced compared to the sweet care he was giving her. Her fingers reached down to bury themselves in his hair as his tongue probed deeper into her slick folds. “Mmm…JC…” she purred contentedly once she grew accustomed to his intimate licks.

If he hadn’t been so intent on pleasuring her, he would have smiled triumphantly. She was beginning to accept and enjoy his mouth on her.

“Oh!” Sarah nearly bucked out of the chair the first time he touched her pleasure pearl with his tongue. “Mmm…JC, more,” she pleaded softly.

And he was willing to give her what she wanted. His tongue circled and teased her sensitive bud while two fingers made their return to plunge in and out. When he felt her grow taut, he sucked tenderly and sent her over the edge.

“Ahh! JC, I’m—“ Then all she could do was whimper as her body shook with rapture, sending forth her love cream – which he lapped up eagerly.

Lifting his head, JC took in her dazed, unfocused expression. “My baby, liked that,” he commented dryly.

“Mmm-hmm!” was all she could manage.

“I’m not done yet.”

“I don’t think I can take anymore,” she protested weakly.

“Sure you can.” JC lifted each leg over his shoulders, lifting her bottom from the chair. With his hands he parted the soft twin globes to reveal her backdoor. He probed her with his tongue.

“JC!”

“I never knew how good that felt until you did it to me.”

“But—“

“I want to make you feel good, too.” He pushed the tip of his tongue in, teasing the little rosebud.

“Oh, God!”

According to her books and what he learned from her, if he stroked certain areas and played with the bud he could make her reach orgasm again. Experimenting with light then firm licks he had her squirming and whimpering again.

“Jace…” she panted unable to finish as her body tensed, just before pleasure swamped her once more. “Ahh!”

JC released her legs and sat back on his heels. He’d never seen a more beautiful sight as Sarah sprawled on the big cushions, her eyes closed as she savored the sensations sweeping through her.

Sarah opened her eyes to see him taking her in. She must look like a total wanton, slumped in the chair, her legs spread immodestly. “Pretty proud of yourself, aren’t you, Chasez?”

He smiled softly. “I’m glad I was able to have you first in two ways no other man has and I was able to give you pleasure.”

“That you did, baby.” She straightened and held her hands out to him. “Your turn.”

JC rose to his feet in front of her, letting her untie his robe. He shrugged out of it, letting it drop to the floor. His arousal was hard, thick, and urgent.

“Somebody wants some lovin’,” she purred.

“Turn around. On your knees,” he commanded.

“JC?” She sounded uncertain.

“It’s something we haven’t tried yet – and it’s not a wall,” he mused. He lifted her, maneuvering her into the position he wanted her in, kneeling with her back to him. He knelt behind her, happy that the huge chair accommodated both of them.

Sarah gasped softly as his throbbing manhood entered her slick folds from behind. Since she’d already had two explosive orgasms so recently, her skin was sensitized to the friction he created.

JC thrust slowly, intentionally prolonging this joining to his pleasure and to increase hers. His hands cupped and fondled her breasts, adding to her sensations. “God, baby, you feel so good,” he murmured against her neck as he sucked at her vulnerable sweet spot below her ear. “Wanna take me with you this time?”

“Oh, yes! Please, JC!” she whispered as she gripped the plump back of the chair, already feeling the familiar tingle throughout her body.

“Harder, Sarah?”

“Mmm-hmm…”

His hands moved to her hips, forcing her body back into his when he came forward.

“Oh!”

“Come for me, Sarah,” he urged hotly as he slammed into her. “Let me feel it!”

“Oh, JC!” Sarah was delirious with the newest wave of rapture he forced upon her. “JC!”

He felt her tense, her body clenching him, then she quaked as a furious ecstasy shook her small body. “Damn, Sarah baby!” he groaned as he erupted within her.

After the firestorm of passion, JC rested against her for a moment. “It’s never been like this,” he murmured in her ear as he planted sweet, soft kisses on the nape of her neck. “Not for either of us.” He was sure of that.

Sarah reached down to bring one of his hands to her face. She nuzzled his palm. “You are pretty spectacular, JC.”

Spectacular enough to keep? He wondered as he eased from her body. He reached for her robe, draping it over her, then he slipped his own on.

Lethargically, she slid her arms through the sleeves of the garment. Even the light satin felt too weighty against her sensitized flesh. “Know what sounds good?”

“A bath or a nap.” JC rose from the chair and scooped her up.

“Bed for now. A bath can wait.” Her arms went around his neck as she snuggled her face against his throat. “Let’s take a nap, and later we’ll see what else you learned from my books.”

JC chuckled. “Lots, Sarah. Lots.”