You strip your new lover and introduce him to your cock

Richard is breathing hard as you pull him over to your bed, not even making a playful attempt to struggle or get himself on top. His utter willingness to be your toy is a very nice surprise. Submission to a stronger woman is a secret fetish you know many boys hide, but to think your handsome professor is one of them! He's even more perfect for you than you thought! You're happy to indulge all his naughty desires, especially since your own run in quite the opposite direction. Grabbing him firmly by the waist, you lift him up with relative ease and drop his cute butt on the bed in front of you.

"Oh fuck, you're so strong." He moans, his voice ragged and needy. You smirk at his whimpering moans, leaning over the bed to unfasten his trousers. It's time to unwrap your present. With a sharp tug you yank them down off his waist, leaving him wearing only a pair of plain black boxers. You mean to have him totally naked, bare and ****, before you begin. You crouch down and pull off his shoes and socks as well, tossing them away before tugging his trousers the rest of the way off. He's working on his shirt, fumbling the buttons open with trembling fingers.

You reach for his boxers, slipping your groping fingers under the hem. The look of desire on your handsome boy's face as he stares limply up at you makes you grin as you work them down. With a little work, his cock pops free, stiff and swollen, the pink tip trembling in the air. You admire it for a few lingering moments, letting Richard dangle in suspense. Boy's little dicks are always rather cute, but his is an especially nice one, smooth and thin, the pink skin throbbing with need. Maybe a little longer than average for a male, but it's still going to be utterly dwarfed by your own in every single way. There's a little tuft of trimmed pubic hair just above the shaft, and more on his wrinkled, pink balls. You'll have him shave that all off soon enough, plus his legs and butt as well. You like your boys smooth below the neck.

You pull the boxers the rest of the way down, then drop them beside you, straightening back to your full height over the end of the bed. The contrast between the two of you is quite delicious. He sits there naked on the bed, blushing and trembling with desire, his stiff pink dick quivering in the air. Meanwhile you're still fully clothed, both far taller and stronger than he is, and managing to look composed even as your own cock presses so tight against your panties it's starting to hurt. Even in his own mind, he already knows which of you is in charge here, and every moment you wait with him sitting there just cements that lesson further. He's made no move to touch you, sitting there panting with his hands by his sides. He knows you're in charge of where this goes next, and you didn't even have to tie him up to teach him that. Such a good boy!

Smiling rather wide, you reach down to your own trousers and unfasten the button. He swallows hard, his limp gaze flickering down to your pelvis. You kick off your shoes first, making him wait just a little longer, then you slide the trousers down, leaving you wearing just your sexy lingerie below the waist. They must be working well, because poor Richard's eyes nearly pop out of his head and he lets out a needy groan, his poor, neglected cock twitching forlornly in the air. If he's noticed the sheer size of the bulge threatening to rip right through the red fabric, he gives no sign of it.

Your shirt is next to go, hurriedly unbuttoned since you're getting impatient yourself. Now the poor boy doesn't know where to look. His eyes flicker from your thighs, up to your silk-clad boobs, then over your muscled torso. You tense your shoulders, popping out your biceps just to test something, and sure enough his gaze darts there, his mouth flopping open like a fish. So, he likes muscles as well, does he? Poor Richard has quite a few naughty fetishes. Perhaps once you're dating you can have him lick the sweat from your abs after a hard gym session. It's something you've fantasized about yourself.

For now though, it's time for the big reveal. You skate your hands down your torso, with Richard following your every move with that delicious needy gaze. Your trembling fingers unfasten your garters first, letting them drop from your thighs. Then you grab the hem of your panties. You've waited long enough now, and just pull them down as quickly as you can, groaning in relief as your aching cock is finally freed. It jumps up so quickly it smacks into the muscles of your belly, drooling pre-cum from the thick, swollen head. Fuck, you haven't been this hard in a long, long time. You can feel every heartbeat pulsing down your iron-hard shaft, the thick, coiling veins throbbing with hot need. Your apple-sized balls are painful now, aching and hot between your legs. They seem even larger than normal, brushing against your thighs as your fat sack dangles low.

"Oh shit." Richard breathes, staring at your formidable erection with utter shock. "Is that...?"

"That's right, handsome boy." You reach down a hand and grab your shaft by the base, moving it down to point right at his handsome face. He's practically cross-eyed as he stares at it, his mouth hanging open in disbelief. "This is my cock. And you're going to suck it now." He swallows anxiously, but the faint blush coloring his cheeks betrays his arousal. It's a lucky thing he seems to find you so very attractive in such an adorably submissive way. Not only does it make you feel nice and powerful, it also means it's going to be much easier to bring him round to the idea of your formidable erection pounding deep into both his tight little holes.