Page 5 of Dear Sexy Swimmer
“Weeks?” Maia sounds needy and fuck if the brush of her hard nipples against my chest doesn’t confirm how needy she is.
“Swim meet. Promised me you’d come for me. Lift your hips or I’m tearing these panties off. Gong to make you come for menow.” I growl as I tug at the lacy scrap, needing it out of my way.
For weeks I counted down the days until she kept her promise. I knew my woman was shy and a date or meet up somewhere random would never happen. But she promised me that she’d be at my meet. Both of us made sure to mention my coming meet every single letter.
I start my days writing to her and end them the same now. Until I send my words to her and get hers back, nothing feels right. Not even being in the water. I am crazy about her and could barely stand knowing she was making us wait until my meet.
Maia knows me better than anyone—and I have no doubts I know sides of her no one else ever has—but somehow our ages were never discussed. I knew she was about to start her first teaching job and she knew I was training for the Olympics.
Looking up at her today from the front row I was shocked. Fear swamped me when I saw how startled she was. Me being her student should not matter but I saw how it spooked her.
No way I am letting a few years and her title as my teacher take her away from me.
“Pike, no... no... oh god,” Maia whimpers and rubs against me as my hands rip at her panties, “We can’t. You can’t. Oh... oh god!” I shudder as I slip my hands between her legs and find her soaked.
“Oh fuck. Baby. Dreamt about touching this pussy for months. Know how many times I read your letters and stroke my dick thinking about you? Look at that photo and imagine touching you and tasting you? Every single Goddamn night, baby. Spread your legs; let me touch you the way you said you wanted me to.” Maia hesitates just long enough for me to panic.
At first our letters were tame. Fun and flirty as getting to know someone often is at first. Before I even got a stunning photo of her—of her in a sexy sweater and thigh high socks with her glasses on and her tits spilling out of her sweater—I wanted her more than I'd ever wanted someone else.
Before that sexy photo it was her words that made me want her.
Dear Sexy Swimmer,
Dreamt of us last night. About your swimmer body pinning me down and those hands touching me. Teasing me like I sometimes tease myself. Touching me like you say you want to. Like I want you to. How can I want you so badly just from our words? I do, Pike. I want you so badly I ache between letters waiting for your words again. Your words make me dream of things I never knew were possible. Somehow I know if you were here it would be so much better than my dreams.
I intend to prove she was fucking right. Breaking away just a little, I wait for her to give us what we both want. Maia looks up at me with her caramel eyes so warm with lust they burn through me. I growl and spread her wet folds with rough fingers, taking her mouth and her moan.
“Jesus baby. Tight little pussy is soaked for me, yeah? Goddamn can’t wait to dive inside this. Won’t ever leave your heaven, Maia.” I pump my fingers slow at first, watching her bloom for me as I stroke her good and deep.
“Pike... oh!” Flipping my hand, I circle her clit with my thumb as I pick up the pace and add a third finger to her tightness.
“Give me those pretty eyes baby. God you are beautiful, Maia. So fucking beautiful. So fucking mine.” I watch her as I fuck her with my fingers. As the wet sounds make my dick painfully hard, I imagine that velvety tight cunt wrapped around my swollen cock.Fuck, me.
Maia’s dark hair tumbles down almost to the desk as she bends back beneath my touch. Her tits shove forward and I lick my lips as I see her pebbled nipples. Bending my head, I use my teeth to tug her sweater away and curl my tongue inside her bra.
“Oh my God! No... it’s... it’s too much, Pike.” Even as her hips thrust to fuck me deeper into her, and her hands hold my head to her tit, she bellows nonsense.
“Not even started yet, baby. Wait till I get you beneath me like I promised I would. Have to see you come for me. Have to hear it. Feel it on my fingers. Taste it.” I rub faster at her clit and suck at her nipple as I watch her skin flush and grow hot beneath my touch.
Maia claws at my shoulders to draw me closer and I obey. I would do anything my woman asked of me. All she has to do is say the words. Bending to touch my forehead to hers, I lick at her mouth and tell her what I want.
“Come for me Maia. Give me what belongs to me. Oh, shit, that’s it. Just like that.” I coax as she watches my hands fuck her through her orgasm, my fingers pumping faster, harder.
Crying out, she bucks her hips and moans my name as she does what I ask. I bite at her bottom lip and she sucks at my tongue as she pants into my mouth. I stroke her still, watching her soft creamy skin flush a lovely pink as she shudders with her pleasure.
“Oh! Pike... oh God!” Maia lifts those pretty eyes to mine. Gasps as I bring my sticky fingers to my mouth and groan as I suck her cum from them.
“Taste as good as I dreamed. Come here.” Wrapping a hand around her neck, I yank her against me and kiss her sweet mouth.
Maia moans as she sucks her flavor from my lips, her hands tangling in my hair. I lift her against me after pulling her ruined panties down her thick thighs.Jesus, this woman’s body!
Every man should worship her body but only I will be the man to do it.
“What are you doing? Here in my class? A student! I'm a teacher!” I laugh because it’s a little late for that to matter the way she thinks it should.
“And? We stating the obvious?” Maia looks up at me with soft eyes and I smile, tipping her head back to stare in to her eyes.
“Works for me.” I nod and watch those eyes as I state the obvious.
