OH PROFESSOR!
- Awestricken1
- Dec 10, 2018
- 3 min read

I didn’t want to like it, he was forcing his forbidden cock deep inside of me. I only came by to be tutored not be violated. But when he’d started kissing me I couldn’t help but respond. He was so hot, all the girls were after him. But he was my Professor, I shouldn’t have let him. In my 20 years, no man had ever put his hands on me, until this one.
He’d slowly started to trail his hands up my thighs as his tongue tangled with mine. My needy little only driving him forward as he massaged my flesh making me moan in pleasure. I had leaned back against the sofa cushions and he followed me, his hands roaming up my body and cupping my breasts.
They felt full and heavy in his hands. He growled and ripped the shirt open, and before I could protest, his mouth was clamped over a needy nipple. Greedily sucking on the tip and biting it, before devouring the other one. He was kneeling before me now. His hands on my ass, his fingers sliding through the seams of my undies and I cried out as his fingertips played with my tiny little pleasure spot.
My legs opened wide for him and he chuckled against my lips. “You like that don’t you?”
I whimpered a yes and moaned as he slowly finished undressing me. He watched me as his hands pulled down my skirt revealing my drenched panties. He smirked and dipped his head, pressing his nose against my mound.
“Fuck, you smell sweet. I bet you taste even better.”
I looked down at him and opened my mouth to tell him, no, but my words got lost as yanked my panties off and his tongue lapped at my flesh. My hips jerked and I threw my head back at the amazing sensation. He moaned hungrily against my clit and the vibration made me hump at his mouth. His tongue lapping at my swollen button, his fingers delving into my entrance, curling upward and making me scream in lust.
I was lost in the pleasure. Gripping the cushions and moaning his name. His fingering was incessant and my legs trembled as I felt my orgasm come forward. His lips wrapped around my clit, sucking me into his mouth as his tongue flicked and curled around me. I screamed as I came for him. Screamed as he rammed his fingers deep inside of me. Not one or two, but three, as he forced me to cum for him. His mouth continuously sucking and licking at my core.
I went limp in his arms and he took advantage of my state, flipping me over, and putting me on all four, mounting me from behind. He pressed his lips to my ear and chuckled.
“Hold on, baby girl. I’m gonna take you for a wild ride.”
Once again I held my breath and gasped as his cock slid into me. No warning, no teasing, just the feel of his big thick cock sliding into my pussy. My lips parted in a silent scream as he started to fuck me. I wanted to stop him, but he felt so fucking good inside of me. His cockhead hitting my g-spot with each deep stroke. He’d pull out completely only to ram into me again, making me gasp from the intensity of being spread over and over again on him.
“That’s it, baby girl. Take my big cock. Tell me you love it. Tell me you need it!”
“Yesss! Yes, give it to me Professor! Oh my God!”
I shook and trembled all over him, clutching the cushions as his thrusts got wilder, deeper, stronger. He was destroying my pussy for any other man and I loved it, I wanted it. My needy cunt swallowing and sucking him up at each drag in and out of his cock. I whimpered and moaned and begged for him to fuck me good and hard. And he did. He fucked me with that big cock until my pussy contracted and came for him. Coating him with my juices.
He groaned and gave me quick, hard thrusts that had me crying out as I felt his cock burst for me. Filling my unprotected womb with his milky cum.
“Ohhhh, fuck yeah!” He growled in my ear as he pumped his load up inside of me.
Stroking my thighs and ass as he came in me. His cock spurting his semen with no regard for getting me pregnant.
He leaned over me and nipped my shoulder. “You’re mine now, little girl. Anytime I want you, I want you to bend over and beg for me. Understood?”
In my lust, I agreed. I knew it was wrong. I knew I shouldn’t have. But as he slid out of me, his cum drooling down my thighs, I couldn’t help but miss him. Wanting him to defile me even more.
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