Since my wife and I got divorced three years ago and she was given custody of the kids I don�t get to spend much time with them. I decided to go up to my son�s college campus and surprise him with a weekend visit. I arrived mid-afternoon and saw him standing in front of his dorm talking with a group of students. He didn�t see me at first but when he did he broke out in a big smile and trotted over to me.
"Dad! What�s up? What are you doing here?"
"Well, I just thought I�d come up and see how you�re settling into this new college life. I was hoping we could spend the weekend just hanging out."
"Yeah! That�d be great! I don�t have anymore classes till Monday and� Oh man!! I have a date tonight! I�ll call her and cancel it."
"Whoa! Uh uh. No, you keep your date. You didn�t know I was coming here and I don�t want to get in your way. We can get together tomorrow and most of the day Sunday. I�ll be okay. I�ll wander around the campus and see where my money�s going."
"Well I hate to do that to you," he said.
"son, I don�t mind at all. I don�t want to get in your way. You go out on your date and have a good time. Here," I said, pulling out my wallet and handing him some money, "You go to a nice place on me."
"Jeez, dad, thanks a lot."
Just then one of the girls walked over from the group.
"Excuse me," she said, "Brian, do you know the pages that Professor Santiago told us to read? I can�t find them in my notes." She glanced at me and smiled.
She was very pretty. Tall, almost as tall as my son. She had long, blonde hair and big blue eyes. She wore tight jeans, those clunky high-heeled shoes that girls wear now, and a white short-sleeved sweater. It was very obvious that she wasn�t wearing a bra. A light, chilly breeze blew across the commons area where we stood and her nipples poked even harder against her sweater.
I knew I was staring but just could not help myself. She was so sweet and innocent looking and it had been quite awhile since I had been with a woman. I looked up to her face and she was staring at me. Her face reddened slightly as I felt my own flush. I looked away, looking up into the trees and around the campus.
She spoke. "Hi. My name�s Lisa. I�m in Brian�s Psychology class."
I turned back to her and smiled.
"Oh man, I�m sorry," blurted out Brian. "Lisa this is my dad."
She held out her hand. "Very nice to meet you, Mr. Williams."
I took her hand in mine. It was small and soft and warm.
"It�s very nice to meet you to, Lisa."
"Dad came all the way up here to see me this weekend. And I�ve got a date tonight and am going to run out on him and leave him alone. Aren�t I terrible?"
"You�re not terrible, Brian," I said, "You have your own life to live. I don�t want to interfere. I�ll be fine. I�ll walk around some and watch some TV in the motel room. One thing you can do for me though is tell me where I can get a good meal around here. Ever since your mom and I got divorced I�ve been eating a lot of fast food. I�d like a good sit down meal tonight."
"Mr. Williams," said Lisa, "I work at Steve�s Steak House out on Jefferson Avenue. We have a 10 ounce steak, potato, and salad for $6.95. It�s a great place if you like steak."
"That sounds great. But I don�t know where Jefferson Avenue is. Guess I can find it though."
Brian spoke up, "Jeez, I didn�t know it was so late. I�m supposed to pick to Pattie in about 30 minutes. I gotta run. Sorry to do this dad. I�ll see you in the morning. And thanks!"
With that he ran off. Lisa and I stood there. It was an embarrassing moment. But then she spoke up.
"Mr. Williams, I don�t have to work tonight. I could show you where Steve�s is. I get an employee discount if you�d like to have dinner with me."
I thought for just a split second and then said, "I would love that Lisa."
Just as she�d said, the steak was really good. We had left the restaurant and were riding around the town. The conversation was relaxed and casual. Before we knew it was 11 o�clock and past the campus curfew. The doors to the dormitories were locked and if the students would have to do a lot of explaining if they tried to get in after curfew.
"I�m really sorry Lisa. I didn�t mean to keep you out so late. Maybe if I go with you and explain they won�t mind."
"Uh huh," she said, "We�ll just tell them I was out with an older man. I�m sure they�d understand." She laughed.
"Yeah. Maybe you�re right." I pulled up to a stop light. "Well, then what do you want to do? We can�t ride around the whole night."
She leaned in towards me and kissed me on the lips. "Well, Steve, you do have a motel room don�t you?"
She walked out of the bathroom in a billow of steam, a towel wrapped around herself. I looked up from the chair I was sitting in and drew in a deep breath. She looked so sexy with her wet hair falling across her shoulders and her skin pink from the hot water.
"Your turn," she said.
I stood up and started walking towards the bathroom. As I walked past her she reached out for my arm. I stopped and looked at her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. It was a soft, deep kiss. She pulled her head back and looked at me. She stepped back and the towel fell to the floor. "Hurry with your shower," she said and turned and walked to the bed.
I stood under the hot water thinking about what was going on. It was wrong. She was at least 25 years younger than me. She was a friend of my son�s. But she was here, naked and I was horny as hell. Damn the consequences, I thought. I was going to make this a night to remember.
I stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist. Lisa was laying on the bed very, very naked. I walked over to the bed and set on the edge. I looked at her, taking in every inch of her body. Her skins was smooth, she had fine, longish blonde hairs on her arms. Her breasts were small, her nipples about the size of quarters and puffy. I could see short, tiny blonde hairs between her breasts and down her stomach. Her pubic patch was a mass of thick, blonde curls.
She leaned over and tugged the towel free. My cock was about half hard and she reached out and touched it as she kissed me. Her fingers wrapped my shaft and she began to stoke me lightly as we kissed. Her tongue pushed into my mouth and flicked over my teeth. Her strokes became faster and harder.
She pushed back from me and said, "Lay back on the bed."
I did and she moved between my legs. She leaned forward and ran her tongue along the length of my cock. When she reached the tip she ran her tongue in circles around the head. And suddenly she slipped her mouth over my cock and buried it deep in her throat. Her mouth was warm and wet and she began to move up and down the length of my shaft. Her teeth never touched my skin. She gave the best head I had ever had.
She began to play with my balls, lightly squeezing and rolling them. Her mouth moved in a steady rhythm up and down my cock from base to tip. I had never had anyone suck me like she was. I laid back and enjoyed the sensation, watching her through half closed eyes.
Lisa snaked her free hand down between her legs and I watched, fascinated, as she slid a finger into her pussy. She moved it out and ran it in little circles around her clit and pushed it back into her wet gash. Her finger and her mouth kept the same rhythm.
I began to strain my hips forward, the pressure of an orgasm taking control.
"Lisa," I whispered, "I�m going to cum."
"Umm hmm," I heard and felt her say.
I closed my eyes and laid my head back on the pillow. Her mouth moved a little faster up and down my cock. I felt her moving and looked down at her. She had withdrawn her finger from her pussy. She held it up for me to see and then popped it into her mouth. She closed her lips around her finger and pulled it out of her mouth. I involuntarily bucked forward when I saw her do that. It was such an erotic sight. She moved her hand down and I felt her finger circling my asshole. Her mouth continued to bounce up and down on my cock and I again strained forward.
Suddenly Lisa jammed her finger in my ass and curled it upwards pressing against my prostate. My orgasm hit at that exact second, flooding out of me and into her mouth. She swallowed down as much as she could but there was so much some leaked out of the corners of her mouth. Her finger was moving around in my ass as I shot spurt after spurt of cum into her mouth.
Finally I was done. She pulled her finger out of my ass and kissed the tip of my cock. Sperm was on the corners of her mouth and she ran her tongues around her lips. She crawled up beside me, laying her head on my chest and looked into my eyes.
"Did I do okay?" she asked innocently.
I sighed. "Umm hmm."
"Well good," she said, "Get some rest old man. And when you�re ready I�d love for you to eat me out. That is if you don�t mind."
I swung around on the bed and moved between her legs. I spread her thick haired bush and said, "I�ll show you who�s an old man."
