Fall Break

Autumn. A season of mists and mellow fruitfulness. Falling leaves and pumpkin spice.

And sex.

My libido does not drop with the temperatures. So with Fall Break upon us at the seminary I teach at, amid the crush of grading midterm papers, I decided to reserve some time for some hedonism.

“Sophia” had been on my radar for quite some time. Her beauty and sense of style captivated me. During the time leading up to our visit we exchanged some playful e-mails. When the day arrived, I took a long train ride to her apartment in the Bowery. When the door opened, we made eye contact, and I was invited inside. Wearing a lovely blouse and a long skirt, she offered me a glass of wine, and she sat close to me on her couch. We exchanged some pleasantries about our autumn plans and her upcoming travels. After a while she leaned in for a kiss, light at first, then slower and deeper as my hand wandered inside her skirt and over her stocking-covered thighs. Her fingers stroked the side of my face as my cock swelled and stiffened. I slowly unbuttoned her silk blouse. She then stood up and dropped her skirt, revealing a set of red lingerie. She asked to take my pants and shorts off, and I obliged with her request – she unbuttoned my shirt and unzipped my pants. She kissed me down my chest and stomach as she worked her way down to my cock. She stroked my cock, then began a slow, wet, sensual blowjob. She asked if we could move to the bed. Once there, she gave me a series of deep kisses before moving again down below. My breathing became more shallow. She finally removed her lingerie. She reached for a condom, tore open the wrapper, and covered me. She then mounted me and began riding me, saying my name as she maneuvered herself up and down on me. I cupped her breasts as she rode me, my hips thrusting deeper and harder off the bed. She turned around to ride me reverse cowgirl; the image of her ass bouncing off me is ingrained in my memory. She asked for me to cum. I acquiesced to her request. Afterwards she got up to go to the bathroom and retrieved a hot wet towel to clean me up.

We then cuddled and talked. After awhile we resumed kissing and touching each other. I kissed her soft breasts and sucked on her erect nipples. Once more I was hard. “C’mon, like this,” she whispered as she again covered me with a condom, led me to the window, and guided my cock into her pussy as I stood behind her. We fucked standing up as the city street bustled below us. “Bite my neck,” she said, and I did. “Spank me,” she said, and I did. I proceeded to grab onto her slender waist while penetrating myself deep inside her – slowly at first, then more quickly – but with every thrust the intensity built up until I couldn’t hold out anymore.

We collapsed onto the bed. I held her in my arms while she talked about her travels in Europe and experiences in the industry. She had an evening engagement she had to prepare for, so she rose from the bed and got dressed. We shared an embrace as we said our goodbyes.