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She began to weep as her bliss reignited. Her nipples became fully erect and her face flushed.

I continued fucking her till I could feel her energy gradually subside and then again laid still inside her.

As she slowly opened her eyes I kissed her forehead, then her eyelids and then softly kissed her on the lips.

She began to beam with a beautiful smile filling her face and thanked me, twice.

“That was amazing, Michael!”

I laid on top of her with my weight on my elbows and we stayed like this for some time, till she became fully aware. I then slowly eased my cock from inside her and laid next to her.

By now it was nearing midnight and I had a busy day ahead, with two escort jobs and some training for a half marathon event I was entering, so made my apologies. She paid me handsomely and assured me she would be making contact again.

I saw Preea almost every second night for the remainder of the two weeks she was in Brisbane and we became very good friends. I have always been attracted to intelligent women and although I knew there would never be a relationship between us, I was highly attracted to her and enjoyed every moment I spent with her.

We stayed in contact for a few years after that but gradually contact stopped as we both moved into other relationships.

CHAPTER 60

Schoolgirl Fantasies Come True

I felt Patty’s business options were limited but they did generate plenty of easy sex work. So, I decided that if she was happy to use me on the occasions I was available then I’d continue with her. It was obvious that Robyn’s business proposal needed the highest priority and her business bookings would obviously coordinate with my membership of the ‘collective’. I suspected they wouldn’t be that frequent so I could still operate my own business easily as I could decide whether to accept a booking given Robyn’s promise of a two -week window.

The only other decision was whether to continue working for Channel 7. I now had the potential to make more than enough income purely from my erotic activities. However, nothing was ‘set in stone’, so I decided to wait six months and decide then.

One thing was certain…. I had no time for a social life!

Charli rang me the following day and said her friend’s maiden name was Sue Thompson and she would love to catch up. I immediately recognized Sue’s name. Although not one of my maths students at the college, I had remembered her as one of the boarders at the college who Janice had involved in our extra-curricular sessions. Sue had returned a few times for the special sessions Janice arranged for a select few girls and that’s why she stood out in my memory.

I told Charli that I had lunch free, if it was convenient and it was agreed we’d meet at a cafe that day.

When I saw Sue, I immediately recognized her face. She hadn’t changed much, just more developed and very shapely. It seemed Sue was divorced and had taken up modeling on the Gold Coast and occasionally worked for Charli. Sue immediately wrapped her arms around me, as if we were long lost lovers and kissed me square on the lips with a lingering kiss. I was a little stunned as in my eyes she was still my student.

Within a half hour of chat, my perceptions of Sue had changed totally. I no longer saw her as a teenage girl, but recognized the very mature adult woman she now was.

She asked me whether I was aware that every girl in the college wanted to fuck me? “You were the subject of many midnight wet-dreams, Michael, did you realise that?” I smiled and deferred comment. I had been aware that girls were keen on me. They were too young and sexually unsophisticated to feign pretenses and it was patently obvious. But I hadn’t realized that these fantasies were so intense.

“I returned to your special sex ed classes many times hoping that during your erection lessons, you might have chosen one of us, and in particular me, to share your amazing tool.” Her laughing admission made both Charli and I laugh too.

I sensed that Sue wasn’t aware of the ‘sexual commune’ that had brought Charli and myself together. As the girls were about to leave to return to work, Sue asked if I’d like to join her for dinner at her place that night, “To reminisce.” She casually added, “Would you like to come too Charli?” Charli thanked her but declined, which I could see was a relief for Sue.

I did have an escort booking for the afternoon, but felt confident I’d be able to make it. Three women had booked me to escort them to the Gold Coast races. The escort job went to plan and other than a regular ‘clit tickle’ under each of their skirts in the crowded public grandstands, nothing else was required. I never got a chance to place a bet, my hands were always busy and wet.

I arrived at Sue’s on time and we sat and had a drink and casually chatted. As we began the meal, Sue asked what I now did for work. When I explained my male escort work, she was a little taken aback. She still saw me as her ‘upright’ and trusted teacher. However, as she absorbed the information I explained the type of bookings and how my ‘abilities’ with her sex ed sessions had prepared me well for this work. I sensed she was becoming very comfortable with this knowledge as it ‘conveniently’ coincided with her plans for the evening.

As the meal progressed, she became more frank in her questions and mockingly insisted I refresh her memory of some of those skills.

The few years difference between us at the college was slightly significant then, but now was nothing and we were now complete equals, sexually.

She was more than ready to finally enjoy my cock. As we began I sensed she felt her teenage fantasies had finally been satisfied and she came within minutes of our sexual union. I was as aroused also, as this was now the first time I had fucked one of my school students and the images and fantasies for me were mind-blowing too. I held my ejaculation for as long as I could and after what seemed like Sue’s umpteenth orgasm, I shot my load, full and complete into her sweet cunt. As I did she came again, but this time with a guttural moan that sent shivers through my spine. It was the kind of sound from a woman that ignites every primal bone in a man’s body.

Whew! I was totally spent and rolled back next to her as she started to giggle and cry all at the same time. I had heard this reaction many times and it didn’t concern me, as I knew her cry was one of true bliss.

“Thank you Michael! I’ve waited a long time to satisfy that fantasy. It still feels rather strange to have finally fucked my teacher, but I hope that’s not the last time I do, either,” she smiled as she took my spent balls in her hand.

It wasn’t the last time we fucked each other, not by a long shot!

It seemed in my life, that as one fucking door opened, many more followed.

Sue had also kept in contact with her school friends, many of whom were also ex-students of mine. Occasionally, one of them would be holidaying on the Gold Coast and the three of us would meet to chat about their school experiences with me. Sometimes these reunions would extend to a hotel bedroom.

Around this time I had built a large five-bedroom home for myself on South Stradbroke Island. My home was amongst a few other permanent dwellings that were used mainly as holiday homes over Christmas and Easter, on what otherwise was a 30 kilometre long deserted island. I was the only permanent resident so I had absolute privacy and would often stroll naked from my place across the sand dunes to the beach without seeing another soul the whole day.

My bisexual collective pals were regular visitors, whenever everyone could find the time to enjoy an extended commune together. There was always plenty of room for them to ‘crash’ after a particularly energetic evening. We’d all often head down to the beach the next morning, all totally free and unfettered by clothing and enjoy a quixotic morning in the sun.