Lesson planning

You sit back in your chair as the students file out of the room. You watch jiggly tits and tight asses make their way to the door. Each student grabs a "you" dildo and you fantasize which ones you're going to **** with your schlong first because, let's face it, you're going to get all of them. You debate following one of them to their dorms, making them practice on you and then sleeping in their bed, maybe with their lips still around your cock. You smile at the thought.

You're actually so lost in your day dream that you miss the last of the students leave. Your TA shuts the door, startling you back to your senses. You look her up and down as she walks back over to your desk. Now here's a sight worth seeing. Not only is she sexy, but she knows it and she shows it off. She seemed eager to help you in your lessons, too. Your staring becomes leering as you feel yourself getting hard again. "I never got your name," you say to her. You don't really care, but for some reason you don't feel like giving her orders right now.

She seems to enjoy letting you look. She slowly places one foot in front of the other, letting her hips sway side to side. Each click of her heels sends a pleasant ripple through her tits. "Bella," she says as she swings her legs over the arms of your chair, placing herself in your lap. "But you can call me whatever you'd like, Professor." You feel something warm and slightly moist at the head of your cock.

You think it's no accident that she strategically placed her bare pussy right against your bulge. Her tits are at eye level. With only the slightest inclination of your head, you could bury your face in them. For a moment, all you can do is stare. Seemingly of it's own volition, your hand slides up the woman's side and underneath her already half off shirt. You take a moment to just feel the weight of her breast in your hand and give it a squeeze.

You let your fingers find her nipples and start rolling it back and forth between your index finger and thumb. She half closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan. Your other hand lifts up her shirt, finally revealing her tits fully. You immediately take her other nipple in your mouth. You alternate sucking and flicking it with your tongue. In response, she starts rocking her hips, grinding her moist entrance against your firm bulge. Your free hand is left to roam over her body, occasionally squeezing her ass or thighs. She continues to moan and squirm under your attention, rubbing more eagerly on you.

She lets this continue for a bit before she speaks up, struggling not to gasp. "Professor-ah!, would you, mmm, like to, hah!, go over, uh, tom-m-morrow's lesson plan? Unh!"

You continue to enjoy her body for a bit without answering. You like feeling her squirm in your lap. Eventually, you pull off her tit long enough to answer. "Uh...sure, I guess." You have such a way with words.

As soon as the words leave your mouth she gets to her feet and kneels down. With sure, but unhurried motions, she pulls your pants down and begins to fellate you. Briefly, you consider going without pants as they seem more like an inconvenience at this point. You don't have much time to consider it, though.

Bella seems eager to get your cock in her mouth, but at the same time, she's not rushing. She seems to be enjoying every moment with her lips on your nether regions.

She starts by placing her lips against your shaft, her mouth open slightly, and her tongue slides from side to side as she moves slowly downwards. When she gets to the bottom, she moves to the other side and comes back up. She is giving so much attention to each part of your shaft, it's almost like she's taken you in fully.

Once she's teased your from every angle, she slides down to your balls, her lips never pulling away for even a moment. She takes one ball into her mouth and gently washes your sack with her tongue. Her constant sucking and licking makes you groan in pleasure and your cock twitch.

She looks up at you with intense eye contact, seemingly soaking in your pleasure as her own. One hand reaches up and starts teasing her nipples while the other wraps around your shaft. Long, warm fingers seem to know exactly how to use the slickness. The hand slides from root to tip and back again. Each stroke driving you wild, begging for another. She never hurries, though. She lets the pleasure build at her pace.

Opening her mouth wider, she takes in your other ball and teases both with her tongue. Her intent to bathe your whole sack is clear. Sucking on your balls. Stroking your shaft. You can't help but let out a long, low moan.

With a pop, she pulls back from your balls. Still stroking you, with her other hand, she reaches up and grabs your own hand. She takes it and places it on the back of head, firmly wrapping your fingers around her pony tail. You immediately know what she wants. You give a sharp tug, wrenching her head back. She lets out a loud moan and shivers.

Giving herself a shake, she dives down onto your shaft. Starting at the tip, moving at the same slow, deliberate pace, she takes you in, inch by inch. Her tongue darting back and forth along the bottom of your cock. There is no resistance as she takes in your whole length, her lips coming to the very base of your cock. When she gets to the end, she holds you there a moment and swallows a few times. The sensation is almost like she is stroking the head of your cock with her hands.

She pulls her head back, tongue never staying still for a moment, until she gets to the tip. She gives your cock head some extra attention, finding every possible sensitive spot, before diving back down again. Involuntarily, your hand tightens it's grip on her hair and you groan loudly. Just when you think that this couldn't get any better, you feel her shudder and she starts moaning, sending vibrations along your shaft.

You don't hold anything back. You pant and grunt and moan with every move she makes. She follows suit. Her own moaning begins to increasing in pitch, though she never stops sucking on your cock. It's not long before her moans build to their apex and you feel her whole body shake as she cums hard from blowing you.

That's about a much as you can bare. Just as you are about to pop, she pulls off your shaft and strokes you to your own finish. Incapable of words, you groan deeply as she milks you of all your cum. You paint her completely white as she strives to catch every bit of it on her face.

When you finally stop and start to come down from the high, she is licking your tip for any few remaining drops. Her fingers start scooping up globs from her face and pushes it into her mouth. She savors the taste.

Once she has cleaned about half of your mess off her face, she pauses to speak. "Sorry, Professor. I know that you usually like to cum down a bitch's throat, but I so desperately wanted to wear your load. I hope you don't mind." She gives you a toothy smile and goes back to sucking your juices off her fingers.

She still has one hand on your softening, but still semi-hard cock, giving you small gentle strokes. It's then that you realize that all of your muscles have tensed up. With a final groan, you collapse back into your chair.