Who is it and what happens next??
An appointment...
"Good afternoon," he said. His hand was in my hair at once, roughly guiding my mouth down on his cock so that I choked. He held me there for several minutes, only allowing me a quick breath every twenty seconds or so.
"See you in ten then," the professor said, hanging up the phone.
"You don't need to stop for phone or student appointments, whore," he chided. "Do you know Carl Stevenson? He's in your class. Not the sharpest knife in the drawer, just between us. He's meeting me in ten minutes for guidance on the final project. I'm going to stay seated and you're going to keep your mouth full and Mr. Stevenson won't have to know about your final project, now will he?"
I shook my head slightly but I was breathing fast. My legs hurt, my pussy was sore, and so was my jaw. Now I had to suck my prof's dick while he met with other students. How could I make it an entire week?? I felt like a total whore squatting under a desk with a giant dildo rammed in my pussy while sucking off the professor...
A few minutes later I heard a knock and my piers voice. The good Doctor used his legs to pull me closer, which gagged me more effectively and soothed my fears of being seen. I was chocking on cock while stuffing my tight little cunt with my new black silicone cock... it was all starting to get to me...
I felt Carl sit down on the other side of the desk, behind where my ass would be. I didn't know him-I couldn't even really picture him-The professors's class had close to sixty students, but I pictured a jock who got pushed into an art history class. I imagined my professor spreading me out on the desk and fucking my throat while Carl fucked my pussy. I wanted my ass fucked too but you couldn't trust straight jocks to go slow.
I didn't hear much of what was said; the professors's cock and warmth and the smell of his skin overwhelmed me and I focused instead on imagining the Dr. trying to discuss project topics with his cock buried in the back of my throat. I ran my tongue lazily over his shaft, teasing him. I slid a half inch down on the dildo.
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