My mind was blank. My body was covered in sweat, with a college student's semen slowly seeping out of my pussy. There was also cum on my face. I'd sucked Carter's dick right after he came inside me, needing to make sure there wasn't any trace of his thick, intoxicating cum anywhere in his penis. I wanted it all to myself.

Laying on my bed, I tried to process the past few day's events. I met a boy at my job, flirted with him, went to lunch with him the next day, had him over for dinner that night and proceeded to take him to bed and get my brains fucked out by his glorious cock. Yeah, that sounds about right. Seriously though, Carter fucks like a pornstar. I'm so damn lucky.

I fell asleep in Carter's arms that night. I didn't know what the future held for us, but I really didn't care. For the first time in a long while I was happy.

The next morning was rough. I felt the effects of having multiple glasses of wine the previous night. Plus my pussy was sore from the pounding it had endured at the hands of Carter. I was in a bit of pain, but it was worth it. I felt like a new woman again and I had Carter's magnificent penis to thank.

I woke up before Carter. It was Saturday, and I didn't have work and he didn't have to be back on campus anytime soon. I decided to take a shower before I roused Carter. He had no doubt worn himself out last night and I wanted him to rest as much as possile. He was so cute while he slept: I didn't want to disturb him.

The shower felt so good. I think I still had some of Carter's cum inside of me. If I'm being honest, it felt good. Really good. I had never been cream pied before in my life. I wasn't used to this feeling but I think I would come to like it, if our relationship continued.

Oh, that's right. Are we in a relationship? It hadn't crossed my mind until just now. We had sex, and I let him sleep over. We got along very well and I think there is something there. I just don't know how Carter feels. I would hate to be the only one who has feelings. I'll have to ask him when he gets up.

After a few minutes of washing myself and shampooing my hair, I got out of the shower and dried myself. I heard Carter rustle a bit so I guess he was up. I don't know why but I started smiling like an idiot. Goodness Sloane, you really are catching feelings for this boy. I walked out of the bathroom and Carter stood up to greet me.

"Good morning beautiful." Carter leaned in for a kiss and, at first, I was surprised, but then I kissed him back. Carter held me close as we made out like we hadn't seen each other in months. I liked it.

"Good morning to you, too, handsome. How did you sleep?"

"I slept great. Your bed is very comfy. Plus sleeping next to you was wonderful."

"I'm glad you got a good rest. You deserved it."

"Thanks. Last night was incredible. Did you have a nice time?"

I took Carter's hand in mine. "I did Carter. You're an animal in bed, mister." I gave Carter a wink and he squeezed my ass.

"Careful Sloane, keep looking at me like that and we might have to skip breakfast and get back in bed."

"Speaking of breakfast, I make a mean stack of pancakes," I said. "Hop in the shower real quick and they'll be ready when you're out."

I removed my towel and put on my favorite pink silk robe and went down to the kitchen. I hadn't cooked for anyone in a very long time so I wanted to make sure these were the best pancakes in the history of pancakes. Tall order, I know. A few minutes after I started on the pancakes, Carter came downstairs.

"If I had any idea that I would be spending the night, I would've brought a change of clothes."

"I'm sorry sweetie."

"No it's quite alright, Sloane." Carter hugged me from behind. "At least I'm all clean."

"Yes you are. Now sit at the table, the pancakes will be ready soon."

I turned back to tend to our breakfast but Carter had other ideas. He started teasing me by moving his hands all around my ass. It felt so damn good.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"Oh nothing, just admiring your perfect butt."

"Well, breakfast is almost ready. Admire it another time." I didn't mean to sound rude, but I knew if Carter didn't stop right now I wouldn't be able to resist.

"What if I want to admire you now?" Carter wasn't wearing a shirt, just his boxers. His penis was poking out and I could now feel it caressing my butt.

"You are such a bad boy."

"I am. You love it ,though."

He was right. The way Carter was behaving turned me on so much. I could see it in his eyes how much he desired me. In that moment I knew I could no longer refuse him. I told him to sit on the chair and I undid my robe to reveal my naked body. I felt weird showing my body off, but Carter seemed to like the view so I didn't mind too much.

"Fuck, Sloane. You're so hot."

"Thank you. Now sit back and let me take care of you. My pussy is still a bit sore from last night so I'll have to use my mouth. Is that okay?"

I took Carter's dick out of his boxers and held it firmly in my hand. Last night I was pretty drunk so I didn't remember exactly what it looked like, but seeing it now in all of it's glory, I was excited. I became instantly wet thinking about putting his cock into my mouth.

I began by slowly licking up and down the shaft. Whenever I licked the head, Carter would moan. That must be a weak spot of his. I'll have to remember that for future reference.

After getting Carter's cock nice and hard, I was ready to take his dick inside of my mouth. I knew there was no way I would be able to get the entire thing in my mouth on the first go. With plenty of practice, one day I would be able to deep throat Carter's dick. Today was not that day, but just having it in my mouth was good enough for me.

I lowered my mouth around the head of Carter's penis, and began sucking. I closed my eyes and challenged myself to see how far down my throat I could get his dick. I didn't get very far. After having about a quarter of his cock inside of my mouth I started to gag and came up for air.

"You okay?" Carter asked. He seemed genuinely concerned for my well being. It was sweet.

"Yeah sweetie I am. It's just going to be a while until I can really work this dick."

"Take your time, Sloane. I'm not going anywhere."

For the next several minutes I sucked Carter's dick. The gagging stopped after a while and I found myself really enjoying giving Carter a blowjob. His dick tasted so good in my mouth I couldn't help but get turned on and really get into it.

I told Carter to take off his boxers. It was time to give some much needed attention to his balls. I fondled them with one hand and jerked him off with the other. I think I shocked Carter with that move. He didn't think an old lady like myself knew how to please a cock like that. I later told Carter that before he came over for dinner I watched a porno of a woman giving a blowjob, strictly for educational purposes.

"Oh, Sloane. Fuck that feels so good. Put my balls in your mouth."

"Sure thing." I obeyed my lovers command. Just like his cock, Carter had very big balls. I shoved his balls, or as much as I could fit, into my mouth. Carter moaned out and I knew he was enjoying having me suck on them.

What happened next took me by surprise. Without warning, Carter stood up, my lips still wrapped around his juicy cock, and preceded to face fuck me. I had never been face fucked before but I was a good sport and went along with it. After the initial shock, I found it insanely hot, Carter's dick rapidly going in and out of my mouth and his balls hitting my chin at the same pace. That combination made my head spin.

Carter started grunting and that let me know he was close to cumming. I didn't have any preference as to where he came, but if I had to choose I would want it in my mouth. I really wanted to taste his cum again.

"Sloane, I'm about to cum. Fuck, I'm about to cum."

Carter sprayed a hot load of semen directly down my throat. While he came, I noticed my juices were overflowing. I didn't say anything but I think I came at the same time he did.

I swallowed as much of Carter's cum as I could before letting the rest fall on my chin and tits. Even though he came last night, Carter still let out a large amount of sperm. I was surprised yet happy at the same time. Not only was his dick amazing, his cum tasted just as good. This boy was something else!

"Wow! You sure give a lot young man! How did that feel?"

"Is there a word better than unbelievable? Cause that's how I would describe it."

"You're sweet. I'm glad you enjoyed that because I did as well."

"You did?"

"Mhm. I'm so wet Carter. I love how your semen tastes. Do you have any more for me to put into my mouth?"

"Come find out."

I ran my tongue around the head of Carter's dick and sure enough there was more cum waiting to be entered into my mouth. This made me a very happy camper.

After cleaning up the little mess Carter and I made, we finally sat down for breakfast. The pancakes came out perfectly and Carter devoured the majority of them. I liked cooking for him because he seemed to love anything I made, which felt good. We didn't talk much while we ate because we were very hungry. Every now and then I would look up at Carter and each time he looked back at me and I couldn't help but smile. I fell for him more and more with each passing minute.

Carter had to leave after breakfast. He needed to get the car back to his roommate, who would definitely have some questions about where Carter had been all night.

"What are you going to say to him?" I asked.

"Well, I could lie and say I went to a party and slept over.

However I like the truth even more."

"What's the truth?"

"I was with my girlfriend."

After Carter left, I replayed what he had said over and over in my head. He called me his girlfriend. Did he mean to say that? Was he saying it just to make me happy and turn around and go lie to his roommate? I was filled with many questions and my emotions were all over the place.

When I'm stressed about something, I clean. For the rest of the day I cleaned the house and watched random things on TV. I hadn't heard from Carter all day and I was starting to let doubt creep into my mind. I decided to do something about it: phone.

"Hello?"

"Hi, it's Sloane."

"Sloane! Hey. Sorry I didn't call or text you sooner. I went to sleep as soon as I got back here."

Now I felt like an idiot. I was glad he hadn't been ignoring me but that wasn't the real reason I called him.

"It's alright dear. I haven't been doing much anyway. Did your roommate believe you were with your girlfriend?"

"I think so. We've known each other for years so he would know if I was lying or not."

"Oh, that's good. Are you free tonight? I'd like to talk to you about something."

"I'm free. What's up?"

"It's better if we do this in person. I can come to you if that's alright. How does eight-thirty sound?"

"Sounds good. See you then."

I could sense a hint of worry in Carter's voice over our impending talk. I didn't want to make him upset or anything like that, but I needed to know where we stood with each other.

I pulled into the parking lot of Carter's dormitory a little after 8:30. I was running a bit late. I'd taken a nap then rushed to do my makeup. I was planning to have a serious discussion with Carter, but I still wanted to look nice for my man. My man? Oh god, Sloane, you are sprung.

I let Carter know I was outside his dorm. He said he would be out in a minute. It was summer but it was a bit chilly that evening so I had on a large sweater, long tan shorts and flip flops. My outfit screamed middle -ged white woman.

I waited out in front of my car and Carter soon appeared. He was wearing a tank top and shorts. Carter must work out because his body was perfect. For a second I forgot the reason I came over. I was hypnotized by his physique.

"Hey you." Carter leaned in for a kiss but he was met with my cheek instead. I was surprised he was so forward with me, especially here of all places. Someone could see us!

"Hi," I said. "How are you?"

"Good, yourself?"

"I'm doing okay. I just wanted to talk to you about something."

"Oh?" Carter took a few steps back. "I had a feeling this was coming. You're ending this aren't you?"

"What? Heavens no! Why would you think that?"

"You didn't sound very happy on the phone earlier. That's not why you're here?"

"No, it's not." I took a step towards Carter. "I just wanted to know what this was."

"This?"

"Yes."

"Oh, Sloane. Come here you silly woman."

Carter pulled me in with his big arms and kissed me. I couldn't believe he was kissing me in front of his dorm! The kiss was amazing. All the doubt that I had left my body as soon as his lips touched mine.

"This? This is real. You're mine and I'm yours. If someone has a problem with that tell them to come and talk to me about it. I like you. I never thought I'd like someone as much as I like you. I want to be in a relationship with you, Sloane."

Looking into Carter's eyes I knew he was serious. I hugged him like I never had hugged anyone in my life before. "I'm so glad to hear you say that. My mind was racing all day about how this would go. I'm so happy."

"I'm happy too, Sloane. I know we just met but my feelings for you are genuine. I will never hurt you."

Our hug lasted long enough to get a few questionable glances from kids going in and out of the dorm. I could care less. I was in the arms of my new boyfriend and he was perfect.

"Sloane?"

"Yes, babe?"

"How big is your backseat?"

"Excuse me?"

"The car. How big is the backseat of your car."

"I'm not sure. Why do you ask?"

Carter looked to his left then to his right, then without any warning spanked my ass. I moaned almost instinctively and grabbed Carter tightly.

"I want to fuck you. My roommate is upstairs and I've never had sex in a car. What do you think?"

I thought about it for a minute. It was the weekend so the lot was pretty empty. I'd parked towards the back, without knowing the night would turn out this way. Plus I was pretty fucking wet after the kiss and spanking Carter had just given me.

"I think," I said, grabbing Carter's semi-erect cock through his shorts,"I want to ride this cock in the backseat of my car."

I would've sucked Carter's cock in the parking lot for everyone to see if he had asked me. I couldn't say no to him, and he loved it. Fucking in the backseat of car? A request I knew I wouldn't regret saying yes to.

Carter wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. After taking off my oversizedsweater to reveal my tits, with no bra, Carter grabbed me and made me straddle him. With his favorite pair of breast in his face, Carter slowly licked my erect nipples. The feeling was exhilarating.

"Baby that feels so good. I love the way your tongue is teasing my nipples."

I could feel Carter's dick gently caressing my pussy. That combined with the way he was sucking on my tits was making me moan very loudly.

"Carter? Fuck me. I'm ready for your dick to enter me."

Carter placed his large hands on my ass and looked up at me. "What's the magic word?"

"Please," I whispered into Carter's ear. "Please fuck me."

Without another word, Carter pulled my panties to the side and shoved his huge black cock into my pussy. I threw my head back and screamed. If the windows had been down, someone definitely would've heard. Just from entering me, it felt like Carter was hitting my womb!

"I love your pussy. It's so tight and the way it wraps around my cock like it doesn't want to let it go is awesome. Ride my cock, you dirty girl."

"Yes sir. Your wish is my command."

Fucking in this position was mind numbing to say the least. Bouncing up and down on Carter's cock, my pussy was leaking all over his dick. Carter continued to suck on my tits while at the same time smacking my ass, trying to leave a handprint on my butt. He succeeded.

I came very quickly but didn't stop riding Carter. He wouldn't let me. Every time my pussy tightened its grip on his dick, Cater told me to go faster. I was loving the way he took control of me during sex. Having a younger man dominate me sexually had always been a fantasy of mine, and Carter was doing an excellent job so far.

After cumming a second time, I told Carter I had to slow down the pace. He understood. We were both sweating and the window's were noticeably fogged up. If someone came by we might be in trouble.

"I'm close baby, can I cum inside you again?"

"Yes Carter, of course you can inside of me. This pussy is yours. Whenever you want it, you can have it. Fill my insides with your sticky cum."

Carter liked it when I talked dirty, but it was all true. I did want him to cum inside of me. It felt amazing when he did. Also, I did belong to Carter. Whatever he wanted to do to me he could. No matter what time or place, I was his.

Carter smiled, put his hands on my waist and moved me back and forth on his cock. I loved the way we were fucking earlier but this slow, intimate rhythm was amazing. I had never felt such a powerful connection like this with anyone before in my life. Looking into Carter's eyes I knew we were both thinking the same thing. It didn't need to be said, it was written all over our faces. I had fallen in love with this boy. No, I had fallen in love with this man.

Carter played with my tits some more and soon let out all of his cum inside of me. It felt even better than the first time. I laid my head on Carter's chest...

I was the first to make the next move. I got off him and licked his dick clean of the cum on his cock, which I was becoming addicted to. I enjoyed watching him react to getting his dick sucked right after cumming inside of me.

"We made a mess again babe," Carter said while putting his clothes back on. "Sorry."

"Don't be. That was fucking hot. I'm just glad no one seemed to notice."

"Agreed. You were incredible as always."

"Thank you sweetie. I can't believe we are dating now. I'm so happy."

We started to make our way back to the front of his dorm. I hated saying goodbye to Carter, especially since we'd just started dating. Maybe I didn't have to.

"I'm really happy too, Sloane. I love everything about you. I didn't think I would ever feel this way about someone."

"Awe, you're the best." I interlocked my arm with Carter's and moved closer to him. "So, do you have any plans for the rest of the night?"

"Nope. After the way we just fucked I think I might need to hit the hay."

I didn't like that answer. I pushed Carter up against a car and took out his dick. I spit on it and squatted in front of him. I looked up at Carter as I ran my tongue around the head of his cock.

"Are you sure about that? Come back to my place. I need more of this dick."

"Okay! Don't have to ask me twice."