In a previous story, I narrated how a student of mine and I had gotten involved. I have been a university professor for many years, and at that moment, one of my students, Natalia, was in need of some money to help her family. I tried to give her a hand, just that helping her meant she had to pretend she was an escort so that my boss could have sex with her. Because of the power he has, I also had sex with Natalia that night, although it seems that what happened between us was something meaningful.

After that event, I continued seeing Natalia in my class, but she decided to totally avoid me. I tried to talk with her, but she just made any excuse to leave quickly, a circumstance that I totally understood.

The semester finished, and I lost touch with her. The next term, I saw her several times walking around campus, but she just pretended she didn’t see me.

However, things changed some months later when she joined a research group that a colleague was leading. This professor was finishing her Ph.D., so to be able to finish her investigation, she had to travel to Spain, and I was appointed to direct that group.

I remember the first time I met with the students who were part of the team. My coworker invited me to a meeting with them. As we entered the room, I could see Natalia totally blushing because of my presence. I was introduced to the students. My colleague explained I was going to be the new director of the research group, adding she knew I was the best candidate to lead their work.

I stayed with them for some minutes catching up with what they had been doing. At the end, we all said goodbye, but Natalia stayed in the room. I looked at her as she stared back at me.

“Hey! What a surprise, huh?” I said timidly.

“I know. I guess we’ll be seeing each other frequently,” she replied.

“Say, I wonder why you have been ignoring me all this time. I mean, I know that situation was so strong, and, in a way, you have reasons to hate me and avoid me, but I really hope things can be fine between us, especially now that we have to work together.”

“I know. By the way, I’m sorry I have been avoiding you. I just feel so ashamed for what I did,” Natalia said.

“No way! You didn’t do anything bad. If there’s a culprit, that’s me, not you.”

“What if we don’t look for culprits and try to be friends again?” She said.

I agreed with her proposal. All these months I had been feeling guilty for what had happened to her. It had been such a humiliating experience for her, and I was the one who had provoked that situation.

That day we went for a coffee, which soon became a ritual every time we finished a meeting with the group. Then, some good news came. We had been assigned a considerable budget for one of our investigations, which would let us fund a research trip to South America.

Thus, at the end of the term, I decided to travel to San Andrés, a beautiful tropical island in the Caribbean, to meet a team from an important university from the area. I told Natalia I would like her to join me as the representative of the students in the group. Natalia accepted the offer, and so, we set off for San Andrés on a beautiful sunny morning.

We arrived there at noon. The place was amazing, especially the ocean, which had different shades of blue and green. We went to our hotel, where the secretary of our school had booked two rooms for us.

Nevertheless, when we arrived at the reception desk, we discovered that they had only booked one room. I was surprised and kind of angry. I asked them to give us one more room, since I could just pay for it and then have the money reimbursed. To our surprise, the receptionist said there wasn’t any room available since that was a time of the year in which many tourists came to the island. I considered leaving the place to look for another hotel, but Natalia said we could share the room.

I agreed. I loved the fact that Natalia was so easy-going when faced with problems, something that was really important, especially in a situation like this.

We checked in, and the bellboy took our luggage and led the way towards our room. The place was astonishing as it had a perfect view of the beautiful ocean. Natalia said she wanted to take a shower, so I told her I could go to the hotel’s bar to get a drink while she got ready. She told me to stay as she was going to take a quick shower, and she could get dressed there in the bathroom.

When she was ready, we went for a walk, found a nice restaurant and had lunch. Then, we went back to the hotel, got our swimsuits and went to the beach. The place was so nice, and the temperature was great, hot but bearable.

We sat in a spot that wasn’t so packed. Natalia took off her t-shirt and shorts to reveal a nice purple bikini. Her top highlighted her gorgeous round medium-sized breasts, the ones that I had licked and kissed on that fated encounter with my boss. Although she was short, she was really pretty and had a nice firm body.

I took off my t-shirt as well. Despite being in my early forties, I must say I am proud of my metabolism as I don’t get any weight, and, although I am not very muscular, I do have nice abs, biceps, and chest. Natalia immediately looked at me,

“Man, you’re so white. We’d better protect your skin,” she said.

No sooner had she said this than she began applying sunscreen on my skin. Her hands felt so soft as they moved over my hot skin. At some point, she moved to one of my sides, and as she tried to reach one part of my back, her boobs pressed my arm, a pleasure I found extremely delightful.

After that, she told me to apply some lotion to her, too. I did and I felt I wanted to kiss her again, to explore her body again, to satisfy her most inner desires.

“Mmm… You feel so warm,” she said.

I finished applying the sunscreen, and she suggested getting into the ocean. The water was nice as it was warm and refreshing at the same time. We swam, talked and got to enjoy each other’s company.

Later, we lay on the beach for a while to get a tan, especially me. Then, at about 6 o’clock, the sun started to fall. The colors of the sky were beautiful and magical. We bought a couple of beers and witnessed that spectacle. When night came, we got up and went to our hotel. Natalia took another shower, and when she finished, I did the same.

When we were ready, we went to the hotel’s restaurant, which was on the top floor. It was nice, too, as it had an indoor and outdoor area. We sat outside, looked at the menu, and ordered some food and a bottle of wine.

We talked and ate. We ordered some fish and patacón, a type of fried green plantain that was so good. All in all, the food was delicious. We finished dinner and we stayed there talking and drinking wine. At some point, the conversation turned around that sexual encounter.

“I know I stopped talking to you, but after what happened that night, I felt I was a horrible slut. I mean, I know I needed the money so badly, but I guess I could’ve tried to find another option to get it,” said Natalia.

“I don’t want you to feel bad. It wasn’t a nice experience, I know, but nasty things happen and we must get over them. I will never judge you for what you did,” I said.

“You’re so cute. I really appreciate all the things you do for me.”

Right after she uttered those words, Natalia held my hand.

“I can’t believe what we did that night.”

“What do you mean?” I ask her.

“I mean, we ended up kissing and having sex. I wasn’t prepared for that at all.”

 “Me neither,” I replied.

“But I liked it, and I don’t regret what I did,” she said.

“Me neither.”

I was so surprised at how the conversation had led us to express our feelings towards that night, something we had barely discussed. Natalia stared at me, and I found it hard to look at her. She moved her head close to mine, she lifted her hand and caressed my face, and then, placed her soft fleshy lips on mine.  

We kissed. She looked so pretty and so sexy. She was wearing a nice sleeveless black top with a suggestive cleavage. I caressed her cheeks and her bare arms. I peeked at her neckline and fancied licking her boobs once again. We kissed and talked for a while and then decided to go back to our room.

We entered the elevator, and when the door closed, our bodies were consumed with lust. I grabbed her boobs as she kissed me passionately. Then, the bell of the elevator informed we were on our floor. We held hands, walked through the hall, reached our room, and opened the door.

As soon as we entered, Natalia threw me onto the bed. She jumped on top of me and continued kissing me. I moved my hands underneath her top and caressed her back. I moved my hands along her back and the sides of her body. Then, I grabbed her tits again, pressed them tightly, and moved again to her back to unfasten her bra.

She took off her top and her bra, and revealed her 32C boobs. I touched them again and lifted my head to be able to kiss them. I licked her nipples and moved my tongue around her brownish areolas. Natalia touched my chest, my belly, and my arms, which were holding hers.

Then, I made her turn. She was now lying on the bed, so I unbuttoned her pants and removed them. She was wearing some cute pink panties. I placed my tongue on the see-through line that formed along her pelvis. I pressed my tongue against the cloth of her underwear, and Natalia moaned. I moved one part of her panties to have a better look of her pussy. I could see it was wet and fleshy. I licked it as she caressed my hair firmly.

I took care of her clit, rubbing and licking it for a couple of minutes, until she told me to stop. She held my arms and made me turn around. Now it was me who was lying on the bed. Natalia stood up, took off her panties, moved to the front of the bed, leaned her body, and removed my pants and boxers to find a pointy hard cock waiting for her.

“You have pleased me so much. Now it’s my turn,” she said with a soft tone of voice.

She put her things on the mattress and lowered her head, and as her mouth came closer to my cock, she stuck her tongue out and licked the head of my dick. Her tongue moved up and down, from the base to the head, slowly, giving me indescribable pleasure.

She did that for a while, and then she put her five right fingers around my dick’s head, holding it from the neck. She pulled it up and down, something that provided me with intense ecstasy. As she was sitting there kneeling, I caressed her sexy thighs while she played with my glans.

Then, she sat on top of me, her pussy aligned with my hard dick. I caressed her boobs while she rubbed her clit against my cock. Then, I began moving my hips, kind of aiming to penetrate her until I made it. Natalia produced a loud scream as my cock began to go through her tight pussy.

We moved at the same pace, not fast, not slow, rhythmically enjoying our sex, and our bodies. We soon began to sweat because the night was a little hot, and our fluids mingled together to form a stream of lust. The magic of the Caribbean had bewitched our souls and our minds.

Natalia tilted her head to reach mine. We kissed as she increased the pace. It felt so good to be inside her wet, warm, tight pussy. I grabbed her ass and pushed it over and over again to help her gain speed. Natalia hissed and her back arched. I pressed her cute tits and then moved my right index finger along her arm, and her neck until it reached her mouth.

She licked my finger and sucked it, and a wave of ecstasy went down my spine. I told her to stop and made her lie down.

I stood up, went to the front of the bed, and pulled her legs gently so that her pussy was aligned to the edge of the bed. I stroked my cock a couple of times while Natalia slowly passed her tongue over her lips.

“Put it inside, please,” demanded my sweet student.

I leaned forward a little bit, grabbed her thighs and penetrated her pink hole. I thrust gently, not so fast, but at a steady pace. Natalia moaned. She closed her eyes and clenched her fists, and I stared at her, a sweet angel of sex who was mine that night.

I kept thrusting for a while until I stopped. I lay on the bed again and told her to lie sideways. She did so, and as I lay behind her, I went inside her pussy again. I intensified my thrust as I placed my left hand on her tits. Natalia kept moaning, hissing and screaming, sounds that made me feel more aroused. I kept pushing, now harder, until Natalia’s thighs contracted and shook several times.

We rested for a second, and then, I made her lie face down. I got on top of her, aligned my body with hers and penetrated her humid pussy. Then, I moved my legs to the sides and began fucking her again. It felt so tight and so deep that I could only thrust for one more minute until I realized I couldn’t take it anymore. So, I took my cock out of her pussy, pressed it against her ass and came.

We stayed in that position for a while. Then, we turned, faced each other and kissed. We talked about how much we liked one another, and how strange everything had been. Our bodies were drenched in sweat, our skins stuck, as well as our lips, which continued exploring our mouths until dawn came up.