Mom Professor Whore Book 2
Copyright© 2026 by SindeeM
Chapter 2: Relationships
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 2: Relationships - Dr. Elizabeth Collins, mother & Dean of Ethics, is forced to choose between her fundamental code of ethics and taking unethical actions. The stakes are higher this time. She is coerced into running Dominic’s international human trafficking business. Her family is slowly being drawn into the Santoro crime business. Will she become trapped in the dark underworld? Will her family succumb to the temptations of the dark underworld? BDSM, corporal punishment, heavy sex, non-consensual sex
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Blackmail Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Slavery Gay Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Spanking Torture Gang Bang Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Enema Exhibitionism Facial Oral Sex Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Body Modification Public Sex Politics Prostitution Revenge
Elizabeth and Donna sat in the alcove just off the kitchen having coffee and toast for breakfast.
Donna nibbled on a piece of toast as Elizabeth looked at her daughter. “You seem a million miles away, sweetie. I know what is going through your mind.”
Donna looked up with a surprised look on her face. “Really?”
Elizabeth smiled. “Of course. I was your age once. You know, eighteen and having to make my own decisions.”
Donna sighed and pushed the toast away. “The prom is tomorrow night. Then what happens after?”
Elizabeth took a sip of coffee. “The after can be wonderful. But it’s also a big decision. Only you can make that decision, Donna. Do you want to see a long-term future with Jack? Is that what you’re hoping for?”
Donna shrugged her shoulder. “I don’t know. I really like him. A lot. But I don’t know if I know what ‘long-term’ even means when you’re eighteen. What if we have sex and it changes everything? What if it gets weird and awkward and then we can’t even be friends anymore?”
Elizabeth sat her mug down. “Well, the answer to that is not going to be found in a textbook or blog. You have to be careful not to tie the two things together. Don’t have sex with him to create a long-term relationship. That’s a recipe for disappointment.”
She continued. “A lasting relationship is built on so much more than that. It’s about respect, open communication, common interest, and such. Sex is part of that, but it can’t be the foundation.”
Donna tilted her head and asked her mother, “So ... then what is it for? Is it just about ... feeling good? For a moment?”
The question from Donna brought up the memories of the affair with Dominic when he was a Ph.D. candidate in Elizabeth’s mind. It was all about sex, but there were severe consequences that came from that fling.
Vesper spoke up in her mind. “Are you going to tell Donna how the feel good for a moment thing can have a life altering impact?”
Elizabeth had to take a drink of coffee. “It’s complicated. People have been trying to answer that question since the dawn of man. It’s about making love versus having sex.”
Elizabeth paused for a moment and then continued. “Sex can be just about feeling good at the moment. There’s nothing wrong with that. It can be one of the most purely physical, pleasurable experiences in life. You’re not trying to find your soul mate in that kind of circumstance.”
Elizabeth took another swig of coffee. “Then there is making love. It’s no more or no less intimate than having sex. There’s a unique satisfaction in giving a partner what they desire. In knowing you’re the one who can bring them that pleasure. Learning what their secret desires are and sharing your own secret desires. That feeling can be just as powerful as the physical act itself.”
Donna looked at her mother. “You’re not going to tell me what to do, are you, Mom?”
Elizabeth smiled. “I trust your judgement, Donna. You’re an adult now. I can give you advice, but you have to make these decisions yourself.”
She looked her daughter dead in the eye. “The most important thing, Donna, is that you and Jack agree on what you want from it. You have to be on the same page. Don’t ever, ever let yourself be pressured into doing something you don’t want to do. Your body, your choice. Always.”
Vesper spoke up in her mind. “You mean Do as I say, Not as I Do? Right Professor?”
Elizabeth replied back in her mind. “You think you’re being sarcastic, Vesper. But it’s actually the truth. I have no right giving advice on how to make ethical decisions. I’ve done so many things I have not wanted to do. I’ll probably continue to do things I don’t want to do in the future. There’s a third type of sexual relations. I’m going to use sex to use and exploit people. I don’t get enjoyment out of that.”
Vesper said in reply. “For a reason, Lizzy. For the greater good. It’s not all black and white in the real world. Keep it simple for Donna right now.”
Donna nodded with some of the tension washing away. “Thanks Mom. You always know what to do.”
Elizabeth shifted to another topic. “On a practical note, pack a bag with some casual clothes. A t-shirt, some jeans, maybe a hoodie. Just in case.”
Donna looked confused. “Why casual clothes?”
Elizabeth answered. “If you and Jack decide to go to the lake house after the dance, you’ll probably be spending the night. You’ll want something comfortable to change into for the next day. It’s a long drive back, and you don’t want to do it in a prom dress and heels.”
Elizabeth winked. “Trust me. Your future self will thank you for the foresight.”
Donna’s eyes lit up with surprise. “Oh my god, I never even thought of that! Thanks, Mom.”
Donna got up with a smile on her face and went upstairs.
Donna sat on the edge of the bed just before taking a shower.
She thought about what her mother had said earlier in the day. She almost wanted her mother to tell her what to do. Instead, her mother gave her information and let Donna make the decision.
Her mother had told her, “A long term relationship is more than sex. Sometimes it is just about pure physical pleasure.”
She knew Jack wanted to fuck her. She wanted to fuck Jack. That was simple and true, and at the moment it was what she was feeling. Tonight would be about what she and Jack wanted. The future could wait.
She walked into the bathroom with one final decision to make.
She stepped into the shower and felt the warm water pour over her body. She worked carefully and meticulously. She looked in the mirror at her smooth, shaved pussy. It looked and felt sexy.
Her prom dress was midnight blue with a modest v-cut showcasing her collarbones. There was a slit up the side that showed a glimpse of thigh. A bra was impossible with the cut, so she didn’t wear one. She chose a simple white thong and a pair of modest black heels. She curled her long hair into soft waves around her shoulders.
The doorbell rang, and Jack was there wearing a tux and holding a corsage box in his hand.
Jack saw Elizabeth, and there was an awkward silence for a moment. There was a secret history. He’d lost his virginity to this woman. She’d taught him how to fuck, how to take control. And the girl he was supposed to use those lessons on was her daughter.
Elizabeth had a genuine bright smile on her face. “Jack, you look so handsome! Come in, come in.”
“Hi, Mrs. Collins,” Jack mumbled with his cheeks turning red.
He saw Donna come down the stairs. “Wow! Donna ... you’re ... wow.”
Elizabeth felt a chill go down her body. She kept the tone light and played the proud mother. “You two look amazing. Let me get a few pictures.”
While she was snapping the photos, she said, “Don’t worry. No lectures. You’re both adults. Have fun and call if you need anything.”
Elizabeth hugged her daughter.
Donna said. “Thanks, Mom.”
Elizabeth gave Jack a hug and then said, “Take care of my daughter, Jack.”
Jack smiled. He felt a warmth to the hug. He smiled back and said. “Of course, Mrs. Collins.”
Elizabeth felt a wave of emotion wash over her. Guilt and shame from fucking her daughter’s boyfriend. It didn’t matter that Dominic had forced her to do it. She had taught Jack how to seduce and read a woman’s reactions. She hoped Jack could keep that secret.
It was a typical prom with flashing lights, festive decorations and a variety of music. They danced, they laughed and they posed for goofy pictures with friends.
They found places to kiss and make out. Some discrete and some not so discrete. As the evening went on, their kisses grew more passionate. His hands roamed over her body, and he nibbled on her neck and earlobe.
As the prom came to a close, Jack took Donna’s hand. “Let’s go to the lake house. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. But ... let’s go.”
Donna just nodded.
It was about an hour’s drive to the lake house. They had a casual conversation about the dance, their friends, and summer plans. They didn’t talk about what was on both of their minds.
As soon as they entered the house Jack took Donna’s hand and pulled her into his arms.
He brushed his hand across her cheek. He pressed his face closer and put his hands at the back of her head and ran his hands through her hair.
He pressed his lips to hers. This kiss was different. It wasn’t the public kissing of the prom. This was slow and sensuous. Just as Vesper taught him. His tongue snaked out and pushed into her warm, wet mouth. Their tongues explored with their lips locked tight.
He pulled back and smiled. He nibbled on her neck. He nibbled her earlobe. His hands roamed over her back. He traced the line of her spine through her dress. One hand moved lower and found the small tab of her zipper.
Jack took Donna’s hand and led her down the hall to a bedroom. He didn’t turn on the light. There was just enough moonlight to see by.
He kissed her again. His hands slid from her back around to her front. He cupped her breasts through her dress and squeezed. He rubbed her nipples, feeling them harden and poke through the fabric of her dress.
Jack remembered what Vesper had told him. “Good job, Jake. Your girl may not admit it, but what you just did sends shivers down her spine. Her man is grabbing her tits through her dress. You’re the Alpha Jack. Take what you deserve but take it in a manner that makes your girl want more.”
He reached around and found the zipper. He unzipped her dress. He pulled the dress down over her hips. He helped her step out of it and tossed it onto a chair.
Jack looked at Donna as she stood there in only her white thong and heels. Her skin glowed in the moonlight. His mouth went dry.
Another lesson from Vesper popped into Jack’s mind. “This is another important point. Your girl is now in her underwear. Tell your girl how sexy she is and how turned on you are. It’s ok to get vulgar and explicit now.”
Jack said in a strong, low voice, “Fuck, Donna. You’re so fucking sexy. Your tits are incredible.”
He leaned and gave her another passionate kiss. He ran his hands up and down her bare back. He squeezed her ass. He pulled her body against his with his hard cock pressing her body through his pants.
He brought one hand around to the front. He slid his hand over her flat stomach and then down into the thin fabric of her thong. He felt how wet her thong was.
Donna gasped and pushed her hips, rocking against his hand.
The lesson from Vesper came up in his mind. “This is important, Jack. You’re building her anticipation. By this time, she is getting excited. Her pussy is probably getting wet.”
Jack thought to himself, “I’m the Alpha. This is my girl.”
He led her to the bed with his hand on the small of her back. She lay down, and he tucked a pillow under her head. Then he stood back and undressed. His eyes were locked onto her eyes. He took off his shirts, shoes, and pants. His cock strained against his underwear. He pulled them down and his cock sprang free. It was thick, hard, and ready for action. He gave it a slow stroke, just as he’d been taught.
“Donna’s eyes were wide. “Oh my god!. It’s huge, Jack.”
He knelt on the bed and crawled between her legs. He rubbed the head of his cock against the damp fabric of her thong.
He remembered the instructions Vesper gave on what to do next. “Now lean in and lick my nipples ... Work on my tits. Go back and forth.”
He lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked hard. His tongue flicked back and forth over her hard nipple. His other hand came up to squeeze and massage her other breast. He rolled the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He went back and forth. His mouth and hands worked in tandem. Donna was writhing beneath him.
Donna moaned softly. “Oh yessssssss ... that feels ... so ... yes, Jack.”
He finally lifted his head. “I’m going to lick your cunt now, Donna. I’m going to make you cum.”
He hooked his fingers into the sides of her thong and pulled it down, then tossed it aside. He stared at her, at the smooth, glistening pink flesh he’d just exposed. “Your thong is so wet,” he whispered.
He followed the lesson plan. He kissed and nibbled his way up her inner thighs. His lips and tongue left her skin slick with saliva. He licked the crease where her thigh met her torso. He used the flat of his tongue to lap at her slit. He licked from bottom to top, again and again. He deliberately avoided her clit. He tongue fucked her wet cunt. He pushed his tongue deep inside her. He wiggled his tongue inside her dripping wet cunt.
Her hands grabbed the sheets and moaned. “Oh, god, Jack. Your mouth feels so good.”
Another thing from his lesson with Vesper. “Remember to tell her how good her cunt tastes.”
Jack groaned and said, “Fuck, your cunt tastes so good, Donna. I could do this all night.”
It was time. He wrapped his lips around her clit. He sucked hard and flicked his tongue over her sensitive clit. At the same time, he slid a finger inside her. He crooked his finger upward, searching for that spot.
He had memorized Vesper’s instructions. “That’s called the G-spot. Use your finger like a come-hither motion.”
He found it. A spongy, textured patch that made her cry out when he rubbed it. He sucked her clit and stroked her G-spot, his whole world focused on making her fall apart.
Donna moaned softly, “Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuuuck yes, that’s it!”
Jack kept licking and fingering her cunt.
“Oh ... oh oh oh ... yes ... yes..., I’m ... god ... yessss ... cum ... oh oh oh.”
Donna was panting and moaning.
Jack felt her body tense and spasm. A gush of wetness coated his chin as an incredible orgasm rocked her body. Her back arched off the bed.
Moaning but not screaming, “Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.”
He kept licking until she gently pushed his head away.
He looked up at her with her cunt juice on his face. “Did I do good?”
Donnad just nodded with a look of bliss on her face.
He grabbed the condom package. He tore the package open. He pinched the tip and rolled it down his throbbing cock.
Donna watched with her eyes wide as he prepared himself.
He positioned himself over her. He gave her a deep, passionate kiss. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her soaking wet slit.
Donnas whispered, “Go slow, Jack.”
“I will,” he promised.
He pressed the head against her entrance. It was tight. So fucking tight. He pushed slowly. He felt the resistance. He remembered Vesper’s warning about the hymen and about pain. He pulled back slightly, then pushed in again. He went a little deeper this time. He watched her face and saw the flicker of discomfort at first and then the slow relaxation as she adjusted to him.
He sank into her, inch by incredible inch, until he was buried to the hilt. He stopped and let her get used to the fullness. He looked into her eyes.
“My cock is all the way in you, Donna,” he said.
She wrapped her legs around his waist. “Fuck me, Jack. Fuck me.”
He started to pump his cock in her slowly at first. He pulled almost all the way out before sliding back in. Her cunt was hot, wet, and tight around his cock. He picked up the pace but then lost control. The lesson and the rules that Vesper taught all dissolved into a primal need to fuck and to cum.
He pounded his cock in and hard and fast. The fap fap fap fap sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room. He could feel his own orgasm building.
Jack grunted, “I’m going to cum.”
“Cum for me,” she gasped, digging her nails into his back.
That was all it took. He shoved his cock deep one last time.
“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, Jack growled loud.
His body went rigid as his balls spasmed. He pumped a huge load of cum into the condom.
He collapsed onto Donna. His heart hammered against his ribs with his face buried in her hair.
Jack rolled off of Donna and lay down beside her. He ran his hands through her hair. “I couldn’t help myself, Donna. I didn’t last very long.”
Donna smiled and rubbed his chest. “It was wonderful, Jack. I couldn’t imagine it being any better. You were gentle.”
She got a sly grin on her face. “And then you took charge, Jack. That was so hot when you just started fucking me hard.”
Jack got a puzzled look on his face. “Really?”
Donna replied quickly. “Of course! I was giving my man what he wanted. You took me, Jack.”
Donna got up to get a bottle of water.
Jack looked at her tight, sexy ass as she walked away.
Donna came back and took a long drink of water. She gave the bottle to Jack.
He took a long drink.
Donna reached down and took the condom off of Jack’s semi-flaccid cock. “Besides, you’re not done yet, Jack. You gave me one orgasm. I want more.”
Donna leaned down and started to lick his cock.
Jacke grinned. “I’m up for that.”
Donna looked at him and said, “You better be.” She then went to work sucking his cock.
She wasn’t skilled. She wrapped her mouth around his cock. She bobbed her head up and down. She was giving a wet and sloppy blowjob.
Jack watched as she took his cock into her mouth. He had fantasized about this for so long, and now here she was, sucking his cock. He loved the wet gurgling sounds as she struggled to take his long, thick cock in her mouth.
Donna pulled away when his cock was rock hard and throbbing.
She grabbed another condom from the nightstand. She tried to roll it on, but it ripped due to how thick his cock was.
“Fuck,” she muttered, laughing.
She grabbed another one. This time carefully unrolling it down his length. It fit, snug and ready.
Jack took charge. He grabbed her hips. “Get on top of me and ride my cock.”
Donna straddled him. Her knees were on either side of his hips. She reached down and guided his big cock head to her wet cunt. She sank down and impaled herself on his long thick cock.
“Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned.
She started to ride up and down. She rocked her hips. His big cock rubbed against her clit with every stroke, sending jolts of pleasure through her.
“Yes ... yes ... Yes ... oh ... oh ... oh ... Oh...,” she panted.
Just as she was building a steady pace, he flipped her over. He was on top of her in one powerful motion. He pinned her legs back and then started to fuck her, deep and steady. He lasted longer this time. He drove his cock into her and watched her face as the pleasure mounted. She got closer. Her breath was erratic, and her eyes rolled back in her head.
She begged as she panted, “Don’t stop ... Jack, please ... don’t stop ... don’t ... oh god ... ugh ... ugh ... ugh.
Her voice was now ragged, “I’m ... oh oh ... so close ... right ... there ... fuck me...”
He pulled out suddenly.
“Nooooooooooooooooooooooooo, she screamed. This was the first time she screamed.
He grabbed her legs and pushed them over his shoulders. He almost folded her in half, which opened up her cunt even more. He plunged his cock back into her wide open, wet cunt.
Donna half moaned and half whimpered, “Oh, fuck! That’s the spot!”
She looked at him like a person getting a drink of water in the desert. She grabbed his ass and dug her nails into his flesh, pulling him deeper. “Don’t you fucking stop, Jack! Don’t you dare stop!”
Jack was close. He wanted to make her cum. He was desperately trying to hold back. “Fuck yeah. Your cunt is so tight. “Fuck, you’re going to make me cum with that tight cunt.”
His thick cock rubbed her extended clit with every stroke. He pounded in and out fast and hard.
He watched her face contort and her body tense.
“afhhhhhhhhhh owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” Donna screamed this time.
A massive orgasm ripped through her. This was far more intense than the first time.
Jack felt her cunt clench around his cock. The feeling of her cumming and the grip of her pussy sent him over the edge. He thrust deep one last time and roared as his own orgasm hit, his cock pulsing as he filled the second condom with a huge, hot load.
“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrm,” Jack growled.
They were utterly exhausted. They were fast asleep soon after.
Donna woke up first the next morning. She turned her head to see Jack sleeping beside her. A satisfied smile spread across her face. Last was more than she could have hoped for.
Jack slowly opened his eyes. He blinked and then had a grin spreading across his face. “Hey.”
“Hey,” she whispered.
They lay there for a while and just looked at each other.
Jack spoke first with a look of uncertainty. “Was it ... okay for you?”
Donna laughed. “Okay? Jack, it was incredible. You were incredible. I never could have imagined it could be like that.”
He let out a breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding. “It was better than every fantasy I ever had. Seriously.”
Donna leaned over and kissed him. “I’m going to take a shower.”
While she was in the shower, the smell of coffee and frying bacon began to fill the house.
Donna emerged from the bathroom a few minutes later. Her hair was wrapped in a towel, and she wore a bathrobe. She stopped in the doorway of the small kitchen area with a surprised smile on her face.
Jack was standing at the stove in his undershorts flipping strips of bacon.
Donna smirked. “So what would your friends think if they saw you cooking breakfast?
This was the other side of him, the side she loved. Not just the dominant lover from the night before, but the thoughtful, caring guy who made breakfast.
He laughed. “Doesn’t matter to me what a bunch of dumb asses think. Breakfast is served.”
They ate at the small table and talked about the prom. The ridiculous decorations, the awkward chaperones, the goofy poses with their friends.
The atmosphere was comfortable and intimate. When they finished, Donna cleared the plates and disappeared into the bedroom for a moment. She came back and sat on the couch. She patted the cushion next to her.
Jack sat down next to her and put his arm around her shoulders. He sensed something in her.
She reached into the pocket of her robe and pulled out a small, square foil packet. “There’s one more condom left.”
Jack stared at her, then at the condom in her hand. He couldn’t believe it. “Donna ... fuck. This is ... more than I ever fantasized about. I’ve wanted to be with you for months. I never thought...”
With a shy look to her face, she said, “There’s something else. I hope you don’t think I’m ... too perverted or something. But last night, when you slapped my ass a couple of times ... I really, really liked that.”
Jack’s mind flashed with an image, not of Donna, but of her mother, Elizabeth. Vesper. She was bound to the ceiling with her feet spread wide by a spreader bar. The Sanctum. His father bought him a session at the Sanctum for his eighteenth birthday. He whipped and caned her mother’s body.
He smirked. “Is that so? Well, it sounds like you were a naughty girl, then. And naughty girls deserve to get spanked.”
Donna caught her breath. She nodded her head up and down.
“Lie over my lap,” he commanded.
She did as she was told. She took off the robe and draped herself over his lap. She felt the air on her exposed ass.
Jack brought his hand down hard.
CRACKI
“Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiipem,” Donna yelped. It was more from surprise than pain.
He spanked her again and again. Each blow was a sting. He watched her pale skin turn a rosy pink. He kept going until he saw her eyes start to well up with tears.
He stopped and put his hand on her ass. He felt the warmth from the spanking. “Have you learned your lesson?” he asked.
She nodded and sniffed slightly.
Jack ordered her. “Then ask to suck my cock.”
Donna was shocked by his command. A powerful shiver shot through her. She loved this. She loved his control, his dirty words.
She whispered. “Please let me suck your cock, Jack.”
He stood up and stripped off his undershorts. His cock sprung up. It was thick and fully erect.
Donna slid off the couch and onto her knees on the floor. She looked up at him and then took his cock into her mouth.
Jack saw the submission and lust in her eyes. She was still clumsy sucking cock, but she had enthusiasm and a desire to please. It was a wet, sloppy, desperate blowjob. He loved hearing the sounds of her gagging and slurping on his cock.
After several minutes, he said, “Enough.”
He stood up and commanded her. “Bend over the couch.
She bent over and rested her forearms on the cushions. Her ass and wet cunt were presented to him.
He quickly rolled the last condom onto his throbbing cock and positioned himself behind her. He drove into her cunt in one hard, deep thrust.
“Yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss,” Donna moaned loudly.
He was not gentle this time. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back as he thrust his cock in and out of her sloppy, wet cunt.
SQUISH SQUISH SQUISH SQUISH
The wet sounds of his cock filled the room.
Jack leaned forward and said in her ear, “You like being fucked like a bitch, don’t you slut?”
Donna almost came right there, hearing him call her a bitch and slut.
“She moaned and panted, “yes ... yes I’m ... oghhhh yessss ... bitch ... I’m your bitch.”
Jack grabbed her hair and pulled back. He could feel her body tensing up. He drove his cock in hard and fast knowing that it rubbed her clit.
Donna moaned. “Oh ... oh ... Oh ... Ugh ... Yes ... god ... yes ... I’m ... close ... oh.”
Donna could only pant. There was only one thing on her mind right now, and it was buried in her wet cunt.
Jack fucked her hard and fast. It seemed to go on forever, but it was only about ten minutes. His shaft rubbed her swollen clit with every stroke.
Donna felt the pleasure from his cock and the warm glow on her ass from the spanking. It was too much.
“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck yessssssssssssssss,” she yelled as a massive orgams shook her body. Her body convulsing around his cock. Her legs twitches.
The feel of her spasming cunt milking him was more than Jack could take.
“Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrghhhh ummmmmmmmmmmmphj,” Jacke groaned. His own orgasm ripped through him, and he filled the condom with his hot cum.
He collapsed over her back, both of them panting and spent. The last condom was gone.
Jack sat up after a few moments. Donna sat up and pulled the robe around herself.
Jack ran his hands through his hair. “Oh boy! Well, I didn’t expect that, Donna. You surprised me.”
Donna had a sheepish grin on her face. “I wanted more, Jack. It felt so good last night. Not just the ... well ... cumming but being with you. Being so intimate. Do you think I’m a slut for wanting sex so much?”
Jack got a serious look on his face. “Of course not. You’re the smartest and sexiest girl I know, Donna. I think it’s great that you’re so open about that. I wanted to fuck you as soon as I woke up this morning but didn’t want to mess up what we had last night.”
Donna nodded her head. “We seem to think alike.”
Jack cleared his throat. “So ... what was the best part for you?”
Donna felt her cheeks get warm. “Hmmm. All of it was so intense. If I had to pick, I think this morning. When you took me from behind. I felt so vulnerable and so turned on. I think it helped that I got used to your big ... um ... your big cock.”
She asked back, “How about you?”
He thought for a moment. I really liked fucking you from behind this morning. But I think my favorite was when you were riding me last night. I could see your face. The look on your face was so ... so ... I’m not sure how to describe it. So hot.”
Donna felt a rush go down her body. “I’m so glad we can talk so openly about this, Jack.”
Jack nodded his head up and down.
Donna took a deep breath. She had to ask the question that had been in her mind for months now. “Does this ... change anything between us, Jack?”
He reached out and took her hand. “In one way it changes everything.”
Donna felt her stomach drop.
Jack saw the expression on her face. He squeezed her hand. I mean ... it makes us closer. That’s all. We’re not just two kids who like each other anymore.”
He hesitated for a moment. He looked her in the eyes and said, “But ... I have to be honest. I’m not ready to get married or engaged or anything like that. I don’t want you to think that’s what this was about. I just want you to be my girlfriend, Donna. My girlfriend who I get to do ... this ... with.”