MOUTH WIDE OPEN

Rebecca Rubin
5 min readAug 17, 2020

The year was 1959 and on my 17th birthday, I applied for a position at NYU College of Dentistry. It would be under the auspices of the Federal Government to train students how to work with an assistant, thus opening up a new field of employment for women. I was chosen, given that I was in the field since I was 13 and had gained an abundance of knowledge in dentistry. I was so excited to be part of the program because I thought, what a great way to meet a husband. An inspiring dentist, just the kind of partner that would be perfect. Think of it! Free dental for the rest of my life…and that doesn’t include cavities to be filled (not only in my mouth) but bridges and implants. Whatever he puts in my mouth, other than his penis, is gonna be wonderful for me and it’s FREE!

I was tired of fucking around and hoped that working with so many men, I was sure to find the right one. I was sorely disappointed since most of the men were married with wives putting them through school. So, as you can probably guess, I wound up having affair after affair with married men without the knowing that they were hitched. And these guys were really hitch with ball and chain, not so much out of love since they easily cheated, but for the monetary support they got from their wives…or CASH COWS, as I called them. Hey, I’m allowed to be a little jealous.

The first guy I met at a orientation of the junior students came from California and was a strikingly handsome man with a very slim muscular body. His hair was dark brown and wavy and he reminded me of a Louis Jourdan (a lookalike born in 1921, was a French film and television actor. He was known for his suave roles in several Hollywood Films.)

My young man wore a tight fitted pair of slacks that showed his large cock next to the zipper. His white Ralph Lauren mirror image shirt was tucked in nicely displaying his good sense of style.

I was wet between my legs just thinking about being with him. I walked over to where he was standing and noticed him holding a glass of wine. I asked him, “I’m surprised they serve drinks here,” smiling as engagingly as I could. He responded by offering to get me a glass.

“Red or white?”

“Red please.” I replied.

Our conversation escalated to how attracted we were to each other and by the time the orientation was over, we were on his way to his room. Being from out of town, he had a room on campus, located next to the university itself in New York City. I walked into the room, which he shared with another student who was delayed due to a late flight when he kissed me thrusting his tongue deep within my mouth and mine in his. It was a long passionate kiss. One that got me ready for what was next to come. He eagerly started to remove my clothes. Bra came off first and when it did, his tongue gently circled my areola before putting my nipple in his mouth. I was never much for this kind foreplay since my nipples were inverted, but always enjoyed it after my orgasm, which became the icing on the cake.

All the while I reached inside his pants to caress his hard cock. He stopped what he was doing and removed his trousers and underwear. He guided my head towards his cock so I knew what he expected. I knelt down and sucked his dick while fondling his testicles. I continued until my knees gave out and stood up. He eased me towards his small single bed and we stripped completely naked. He kissed me some more before I urged him down towards my already wet pussy. He obliged and went at it with such ferociously until I spoke. My first words to utter after entering the room.

“Robert I would love to have an orgasm so would you ease up. May I direct you by holding your head?”

“ Yes of course. It’s sexy and I want to please you.”

And so, he did as I requested until I had an orgasm. But he didn’t stop, much to my surprise and delight. I could see and feel that he enjoyed it as much as I did. He stopped and entered me. I wrapped my legs around his torso and he quickly came to a release.

“I’m sorry I had to rush but it’s getting late and I suspect my roommate any moment. Besides, we start our classes early tomorrow morning. We quickly dressed to my disappointment. I hoped that I would have a vaginal orgasm as well as having this sexual liasion go on for hours.

“ Would you walk me to my car please?”

“Sure”, he replied.

Nothing else was mentioned on the way out about seeing each other again. I gave him my phone number and told him.”I hoped to see you in the clinics.”

“I’m afraid that I have two years before I reach that stage. I’m only a first year student and stuck to the classrooms for theory, taking medically oriented classes, such as biochemistry, anatomy and physiology. I also take some dental related courses including oral biology, preventive dentistry and dental anatomy and attend many lectures. It won’t be until my senior year that I will be in the clinics.

This guy sounds like he’d rather get an education than have sex…that’s a new one for me. But, I don’t blame him. Dental school can be grueling!

“I have your phone number and I’ll call you soon.”

He never did…Next!

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Rebecca Rubin

I love to share my 78 years of wisdom about sex and heartbreak I experienced in my life. Read my blogs, you’re sure to be entertained! Memoir coming soon…