Foreign XXX-Change

Written by Daphne (January 2001)

My husband, who is a professor of philosophy at a local university, is much older than I am. I was a student of his and was turned on by his mind. Unfortunately, as the years passed, his mind has turned out to be all he uses! We don't engage in intercourse all that often and when we do, it's more of a quick, in-out session for him with very little titillation for me. I usually wait until he goes to work in the morning and then break out my vibrator and fuck myself silly.

Once I turned 30 I started worrying about my figure so I started jogging as a way to stay in shape. So in the mornings (after my turn at the vibrator) I run. Now I'm up to 5 miles a day. Anyway, my husband and I thought it might be a good idea to invite a foreign exchange student to live with us for a semester.

Karl was a junior transferring from Dusseldorf for the semester. When we met him at the airport, I couldn't believe how incredibly well built he was! But, being the wife of a professor I kept my furtive glances very secret-checking out his blonde hair, blue eyes, tight ass and nice package when he or my husband wasn't looking in my direction.

Once Karl settled in I found out he was a runner as well who was hoping to have a shot at the next Olympics. I asked him if he would like to run with me in the mornings and he agreed.

Despite our language barrier, Karl and I hit it off nicely. I would let him stride ahead of me so that I could check out his ass-and I noticed he would occasionally slow down slightly (I think he was checking me out as well!). So we got to know each other pretty well. Although for the first few months it was strictly friendly. I would make him lunches, do laundry, give him rides to the mall as needed, etc. However a new fantasy began creeping into my morning pussy play...I would imagine Karl fucking me like I hadn't been fucked in a long time.

I would close my eyes and pump the vibrator in and out of my wet pussy while imagining myself sucking his hard cock, and then letting him slip it inside of me, pumping my pussy until I came over and over again.

One spring Saturday I had asked Karl to help me in the garden. I was planting some new flowers and he was very gracious. He had said he grew up in the city and had not experienced gardening, so we were having fun. My husband was out of town for another week on a lecture tour, so it was only Karl and myself alone all weekend. Karl was wearing tight cut off denim shorts which were driving me crazy! I had on a pair of nylon running shorts and a tight tank top-my 36C breasts jutting out nicely. When we finished it was almost dark.

I made Karl and I some dinner and then asked him if he would like to have a drink with me. He smiled shyly but agreed. We began talking about our various interests and Karl admitted he liked to dance. The radio happened to play a slow song and I (after a few glasses of wine), courageously asked him if he would dance with me. We wrapped our arms around each other and slowly danced alone in my living room. We gazed into each other's eyes and I felt compelled to give him a kiss.

I wasn't sure what would happen, but he returned my kiss and our tongues thrashed around in a hot, passionate exchange. I felt his bulge harden against my groin, and I was beginning to really get turned on! I stepped back and tugged at his t-shirt, pulling it over his head and revealing his lean, athletic chest. I began kissing it as my hands moved slowly down his torso to his shorts-pulling the button open and unzipping them.

I reached inside his shorts and felt his hot, hard cock. It felt so big! I kissed my way down until I was kneeling in front of him, whereupon I pulled his shorts down to see his cock spring out in front of my face. I smiled and guessed it was about 8" long. I slowly stroked it as I looked up to see Karl's surprised look turn to one of ecstasy. It had been so long since I sucked cock (my husband never really liked it). I slowly licked his huge cock head and gently blew on it, sending moans of pleasure from Karl's lips. I ran my tongue over his long shaft and took one of his balls into my mouth while I stroked him.

I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy start to get wet as I took his cock into my mouth and slowly sucked it back and forth, in and out. Karl was shaking by now. If he had ever gotten a blowjob before it wasn't like this! I sucked him for a while and then asked him to lie down and make himself comfortable. I then stood up and teasingly pulled off my tank top, revealing my still firm breasts and hard nipples. I had purposely not worn a bra that day in an effort to tease my hot houseguest. I turned around and began pulling my shorts down, revealing my ass to him. I was beginning to feel really slutty and bent all the way down as I removed my shorts from around my legs.

I put on a show for Karl, spreading my legs to reveal my pussy and ass-looking at him from between my legs (he was jerking his cock which turned me on even more!). I slipped a finger inside my snatch, playing with myself for him. I finally couldn't take it anymore and crawled over to his hot, luscious cock and proceeded to suck it some more. He was moaning something in German which sounded really sexy, although he could have been reciting the dictionary for all I care!

My pussy ached for him and I finally got to the point where I had to have his cock inside me. I climbed on top of him, positioning his cock directly at my snatch, and lowered myself down on top of him. MMMMmmm....my pussy nearly exploded with delight! I slowly moved up and down on him, listening to the swishy noise my pussy was making while we fucked. I began bouncing up and down faster on him as I felt myself coming close to a climax.

His hands by now were caressing my breasts, and he was moaning even louder now. Suddenly, he grabbed my waist and, cock still remaining deep inside me, put me on my back and really began fucking me hard. At first I was a little nervous. I mean, it had been a long time since I was fucked like this, and even then it wasn't like this! It was only a second before I realized this German powerhouse really knew how to give it to me. He was pounding my pussy faster and faster, and wasn't even close to coming.

I felt my first orgasm coming and I let out a loud moan. As I climaxed my hips bounced in rhythm to his and I screamed his name. I could feel his balls slapping against me and I came yet again. Our bodies were making a loud slapping noise as Karl pumped his hot, hard cock inside my dripping wet pussy. I came three or four more times when finally, after what was a very long time, I could feel his cock swell like he was ready to come. "Don't come inside me, baby!" I cooed. "I want you to shoot it in my mouth!!". He looked puzzled at first, but then he understood and pulled his cock from my hole. I crouched in front of his cock and sucked, tasting my own pussy juices as I felt his cock swell.

He screamed loudly as the first shots of jism flew into my mouth. It was hot, tangy, and delicious! I swallowed every drop and continued to suck until he pulled his cock from me. I think he was about to pass out (and so was I!). He was so sweet as we cuddled naked in my living room. I noticed his cock never softened and I finally asked him if he would like to have a shower with me. He nodded his head and we engaged in a tickle fight all the way to the bathroom. We immediately began making out as the warm water ran over our bodies.

I soaped up his cock and began stroking it as he washed my breasts and massaged my buttocks. I was completely turned on again and turned around, bending over and grabbing the towel rack. "Mmmm....fuck me again, baby!" I cooed. Karl positioned himself behind me and slipped his cock inside. I was incredibly horny and wanted to try something I hadn't tried since before I was married.

I took his cock and placed it against my anus, slowly backing against it. It hurt a little at first, but I was in such a state of ecstasy that I barely felt it. He pushed gently as I wriggled my hips to the side, and before I knew it his cock was all the way in my ass. I let out a gasp of delight as he began pumping his cock in and out. I reached between my legs and massaged my clit as Karl poked my tight little asshole. It was incredible!! I backed my ass against him as he drove it deep inside me. Of course, this time it didn't take him terribly long to come, and I moaned as I felt his hot cum shoot deep inside my ass.

I slowly pulled away from his cock, turned around, and gave him a long kiss. We ended up doing it 3 more times in various positions that night, and every day until my husband returned.

Now once my husband leaves for work I don't go to the trusty vibrator-I go straight to Karl's hot cock and wake him up with a "good morning" blowjob.

I'll hate to see him go at the end of the semester!