Professor Williams

Emma has a big break between her morning and afternoon classes, so she opens up the app and marks herself available. Immediately her phone buzzes with Suckr’s very distinctive notification. There’s a client in need of the touch of her lips in the same college building. She checks her makeup and then walks over to the room number.

The number matches Professor Williams’ office, who’s the middle aged man that just taught her morning Psych 201 class. She knocks and comes in.

Professor Williams is behind his desk with his hand down his pants. He spots her. “Close the door behind you. Fuck, you look just like a slut in my morning class. Same great rack of tits.”

Emma blushes and brushes her hair out of her face. She needs a tip and a five star rating, and this is going to work better if he thinks she’s not in his class. “Where do you want me, Professor?”

He groans. “Fuck, yes, keep calling me that. Pop your tits out and kneel between my legs.”

Emma sways her hips as walks over. She pops her tits one at a time out of her top, kissing each for extra effect, and then she kneels between Professor Williams’ legs. She licks her lips and looks up. “Do you have a hard dick for me, Professor?”

He pulls his sausage all the way out. “Yes, you fucking slut. Suck on this.”

Emma maintains eye contact as she guides the cock to her lips. She breathes in the musk of his precum, and then she runs the tip along her lips. The professor shivers involuntarily, which is just the state she wants when she wraps her lips around his cockhead. She swirls her tongue around the swollen red purple glans, absorbing every taste and texture and teasing him, playing with control, making him want so much more.

The professor groans more. “Yes, like that. Your are made to suck dick. I’d trade you in for my wife. Fuck!”

Emma just looks up with those big eyes of hers. The client is always right, no matter what he says. She wraps her hands around the base and shaft of his dick, and applies some stroking stimulation as she pumps his cockhead between her tongue and palate.

Professor Williams slaps his chair and groans again, and then he cums in Emma’s eager mouth. She services his spent dick to relaxation, and then she looks up and rolls the cum on her tongue. The familiar texture is comforting in her mouth. She feels like she’s done a good job when she swallows. “Thanks for the treat, Professor!”

The professor catches his breath and pulls up his phone to rate Emma. “I’m giving you five stars, you slut. This is a fucking good app.”

Emma winks on her way out and pops her tits back in. The app prompts her whether she wants to keep this client. On one hand, he’s her Psych 102 professor even if he hasn’t realized it yet. On the other, the commute is short and he’s easy to please. She taps to keep him.