Kate's Interview

"... but first I'd like to watch Kate's interview," he said.

Sarah immediately clicked on the interview and it started playing.

The video opened with Kate sitting on a stool in a classroom, framed by the blackboard behind her. She faced the camera and took up most of the screen. The camera only caught her from about the waist up, and she was wearing a loose-fitting and obviously expensive silk shirt. Her hair was carefully done, and she was wearing glasses. Looking directly and sternly at the lens she said, "My name is Kate Donohue. I'm a professor of Women's Studies here at the University." She smiled, but a tight, no-nonsense smile. "My main area of research is Gender Expression, with a particular interest in lesbian history."

"Thank you, professor," came a voice from off-screen.

Sarah said, "That's Angela -- she did all the interviews except her own."

Angela continued on-screen, "Before we get into the details of your research, would you please take off your shirt?"

A brief look of irritation, so quick that Al nearly missed it, passed over Kate's face. But she did as she was asked, unbuttoning her top and sliding it off. Kate was not wearing a bra, and her small breasts were clearly visible.

At this moment, Sarah slid her hand over Al's crotch. "It gets better from here," she promised. While Al continued watching, Sarah pulled out his cock and began to slowly jerk it with her hand.

In the video, Angela continued, "Would you mind playing with your nipples a little while we continue?"

Again the look of irritation, but Kate complied, gently pinching her nipples to get them erect. As she did this, she said, "As I said, I have a particular interest in lesbian history. My most recent paper" -- here a link showed up at the bottom of the video -- "concerned lesbian influence in the suffragette movement."

Kate spoke for a few minutes about her paper, but Al didn't really listen. Instead he just enjoyed the sensation of his wife jerking his cock, while he watched her co-worker pinch and pull at her nipples.

"Thank you, Kate," said Angela. "I'd like to hear more about your work on gender expression, but first -- could you take off your skirt?"

Kate stood and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall on the floor. She was wearing black panties underneath, but these too came off, without Angela having to ask.

The camera pulled back a bit as Kate sat back down. She looked hesitantly off-screen, then spread her legs obscenely wide, exposing her pussy, which was neatly shaven. Still pinching one nipple, she slid her other hand down to do the same to her clit. "How's this?" she asked Angela.

"Excellent, professor!" came the response. "Now, I had a question about changes in gender identification over time. When Kinsey did his research..."

Here again Al tuned out, and just watched as his wife's skinny co-worker fondled herself on video. Kate was tall and thin, with the physique and face of a model. Al could see that she was also very flexible, as her legs were spread quite wide, nearly out to her shoulders. As Kate talked about her research, the camera zoomed in and then slowly worked its way down to her nipples, and then her crotch, providing a closeup of her fingers gently pinching and rubbing her clit.

The camera panned back out and then Angela said, "Professor, could you please show us your ass?"

Kate put her legs back together, stood up, and then turned that her back was toward the camera. She had a skinny, almost flat ass, and her thigh gap was clearly visible on the video -- she was that skinny. Then she spread her legs wide and leaned forward, resting her chest on the stool.

Sarah continued to pump Al's cock, which at this point was diamond-hard and purplish. He was panting slightly and a bit of pre-cum had leaked out of the tip and onto Sarah's hand. "Kate didn't want to do any of this," she whispered to him. "She filed an official complaint about how demeaning it was... and I think it made her so mad she was a little too honest in the video..." Al groaned.

"Look back toward the camera, please, professor," said Angela. Kate looked back over her left shoulder and then, in what was clearly a pre-arranged move, reached back with both hands and spread her ass cheeks wide, so that her asshole was clearly visible.

"Now, about your work on the suffragettes -- I read your paper and I was surprised to learn that you found an entirely new source, previously not in the literature. Can you tell us about that?"

Still in her humiliating, exposed position, Kate answered levelly, "Why yes. I heard about a forgotten underground newspaper -- a kind of 19th century samizdat, if you will -- and managed to find some copies in a former underground lesbian bar in New York. Then..."

She droned on for a while longer, still displaying her asshole to the world, but Al wasn't listening. He was focused, again, on his wife jerking his cock while they watched her co-worker demean herself. It was, Al thought, about the hottest thing he'd ever seen.

Sarah whispered again. "Do you know what I did with her complaint? I made her print it out and hand sign it," she explained. "Then we had a serious discussion about it. And finally, as soon as she left my office -- I threw it in the trash!"

Al's breathing got shallower and more rapid, when Sarah slowed her hand down to a gentle crawl. "What... I was so close!" he said -- whined, really.

Sarah smiled. "I know, hon... I want you to hear this next part before you cum. You're going to love it!"

The discussion of the paper finished on-screen, and Kate once again sat down, with her legs spread wide. Angela spoke, "Professor, describe how you feel about the gloryhole and about sucking cock."

A look of anger flashed on Kate's face. "Well, if you must know, I'm a lesbian," she started. "I'd never sucked a cock until required to do so. I still think it's an imposition, and that despite the benefits outline in the papers, well, I... I think it should be volunteer only. In any case, I do my job as best as I'm able, even though I don't get anything out of it myself."

Her look of anger was quickly replaced by a shocked sort of look, and Al realized this is what Sarah had meant about Kate being too honest. She hadn't meant to share all of that. Sarah started pumping his cock more vigorously again.

"I see, professor," replied Angela coolly. "As you know, our gloryhole clients like to include a bit of roleplay. What sort of roleplay do you envision yourself doing?"

Kate kept her stern look on her face and replied primly, "Well, I think what I would most like to provide is disapproval. I'm more than capable of providing that and I understand some gentlemen like to be treated that way."

"Very interesting. One last thing, professor. Some men may prefer to say degrading things to you. No shame, gentlemen," she added the last sotto voce. "What do you think would be good topics for them?"

"Oh, god," moaned Al. "Oh, I can't..."

Kate kept her stern look on her face, "I suppose that one obvious avenue would be to note the fact that I'm a lesbian. Perhaps they might call me a lezzie cock-blocker, or something along those lines. Alternatively, perhaps derogatory comments about my physique would be exciting. Something about how I'm flat-chested might be demeaning."

With a loud moan, Al started cumming. Sarah didn't direct it anywhere, but let it shoot out onto Al's shirt and her hand.

"Oh my," she said. "What a load!" It had pooled thickly on his shirt, with more running over the back of her hand and then onto his pants.

"I've got to go clean up," he said sheepishly.

"Uh-uh," she said. Then, to Al's amazement, Sarah leaned over and carefully sucked the cum from his shirt into her mouth. She swallowed with a loud, ostentatious gulp, then proceeded to lick the cum from his pants. Finally, she sat up and looked into his eyes while she carefully licked the cum from her own hand.

"What... that's so nasty!" he exclaimed.

"I have to eat all the cum in the gloryhole," she said simply. "And I figured that my husband should get at least the same treatment!" She smiled broadly. "In fact, any time you want me to eat it, you just come find me. And Al -- I'll eat it any way you like, so feel free to explore your fantasies."