Your English professor

It’s almost semi-dark inside, you guess the college can’t afford light bulbs. You look around as your eyes adjust looking to see if there is anybody you recognize. There are plenty of hot girls lounging around on the sofas in the main room, all dressed scantily and provacatively of course. You look in the TV room and there are more hot girls in there, all dressed like sluts, but you realize it’s only girls. You look at the screen and are shocked to see that it is a video of you fucking the entire women’s volleyball team. You look again and realize all of the girls are squeezing their tits and playing with their pussies. That seems just a little too weird for you, although it kind of boosts your ego too to find out you’re such a big celebrity in this world. So you keep moving on.

You head around toward the snack bar and you see someone just coming out who looks somewhat familiar. She is wearing a hot outfit like all the other girls but looks to be older than them too. She is wearing a white button up dress blouse except it’s unbuttoned, giving good glimpses of her ample boobs as she walks. Her skirt is actually longer than most of the girls you have seen so far, almost to mid-thigh. It looks a little like a business pencil skirt, gray with white stripes but it has slits all the way up on both sides. So as she walks you get glimpses of her ass and almost of her pussy too. You nearly bump into her before you recognize her. She has to juggle her coffee to keep it from spilling.

“Ms. Heisenkatz!” you exclaim in surprise, as you recognize your former English professor. “Funny running into you like this,” you laugh, “like almost literally. You ok?”

She regains her composure and looks at you. “John? I thought you graduated. What brings you back here?”

You look her up and down, trying to figure out why she is dressed slutty like the college girls. Then it hits you. She was like the youngest professor you had. She’s probably still only 28 or 29. Your fantasy included women up to 30. So of course she would dress like she is. You had always had the hots for her but in your former world there was no way you could have acted on it. And of course she hadn’t dressed like this back then either.

“Oh, I just kinda missed be here and thought I’d come by and see some people. I didn’t expect to run into you.” You look her up and down, not trying to hide the fact that you are admiring her body. “You’re looking really hot these day, Ms. Heisenkatz,” you tell her. “I mean, you’re looking great.” You can’t avoid trying to look at her tits that are almost but not quite exposed.

“Oh, please, John,” she smiles at you and it looks like she is licking her lips a little. “Call me Madeline, of course. Or Maddy, like you used to. No need for formalities now, is there?” She leans in and gives you a kiss on the cheek. “So maybe you want to fuck me while you’re here today?” she asks casually as if she were just asking you to join her for a cup of coffee.

“Um, yeah, I guess that would be nice,” you reply, still adjusting to this new reality where all the young women want you to fuck them. “I mean, if you’re not busy, that is, of course.”

She reaches out and grabs you and pulls you up against her, smushing her 36D breasts against your chest. She grabs your ass with her free hand as she plants a hard kiss on your lips. “Does it matter if I’m busy or not?” she asks as she backs off slightly. “You know you can fuck me anytime you want to, John.” She looks at her watch. “So actually I have a class to teach right now, but why don’t you come fuck me while I’m teaching? Does that sound like fun?”

Well, why would you say no to anything in this new fantastic world the strange guy and doctor created for you? “Sure, Ms… Maddy,” you smile. “I really can’t wait to sink my cock into your sweet pussy again.”

“Well, you’ll have to wait just a couple of minutes, John.” She almost grabs your cock but grabs your hand instead and you head to the adjacent building with her where the English department is. You follow her into one of the classrooms that is already filled with about 20 students.

“Good afternoon, class, nice to see everyone is here today,” she addresses the room. John here is going to fuck me during class here so don’t let it distract you.”

You are standing behind the desk next to her, totally naked, in front of some 20 students, both girls and guys. But this is apparently normal now. So you just reach inside her open blouse and start massaging her full tits as she continues to talk to the class. You reach under her slit skirt with your other hand and start getting a good feel of her juicy ass.

“So I believe we were doing some readings from Romeo and Juliet today?” she continues as if it is perfectly normal to be felt up while she’s teaching. Had you done this before in this reality? Does it matter? Because you’re sure as hell going to do it now.

“Peter? Jasmine? Why don’t you two come up here in front and read Act 1, Scene 4 for us?”

A big bulky guy who looks like he could be a football player gets up and comes to the front, along with a petite blonde in what looks like a cheerleader skirt except it obviously barely covers her ass and a tight spandex top that accentuates her full boobs. The guy looks at you and gives you a thumbs up. The girl turns her back to you but then looks over her shoulder with a big smile and flips up her skirt.

As they begin reading their lines, Maddy turns around facing you. You push her blouse off over her shoulders and lean in and start massaging her full boobs with your mouth and your tongue. Your hand reaches under her excuse for a skirt and you start rubbing her mound and fingering her pussy. You almost can’t believe you’re getting ready to fuck her in front of 20 students, but you’re starting to get used to it.

The footballer and cheerleader just keep reading their lines as if everything is perfectly normal. You throw your teacher on her back onto her desk and flip the front of her skirt up exposing an inviting bare pussy. You reach down with your fingers and **** her labia apart, pushing your fingers straight up into her vagina. As you suspected she is already dripping wet and ready for you. Without further hesitation you pull her hips forward so her pussy is just over the edge of the desk, then you thrust into her love hole deep and hard.

Maddy moans loudly, almost drowning out her students reading the play. The guy looks over at her as you start pumping hard in and out of her wet orifice.

“Uh, Ms. Heisenkatz?” he asks timidly. “Should we keep going?”

“Yes, of course, please do,” she is able to articulate with her head bent back as you ram her hard. She moans some more then continues. “You just need to project a little more so everyone can hear you,” she directs.

Your cock is so hard from not only her amazingly tight cunt but also from the realization you are fucking her in front of a classroom full of students. You flip her over onto her stomach, letting her legs drop to the floor and start punishing her doggie style for all you are worth.

“Oh god, oh god yes, John,” she can’t help but shout. “Oh yes, fuck me, John, fuck my hot pussy!” The class just keeps watching and listening to the two students reading the Shakespeare script as if nothing else is happening.

You grab Maddy’s hair and pull her back toward you with one hand while mauling her fleshy tits with the other. She is slamming her ass back on you as hard as you are thrusting deep into her womb.

“Oh yeah, oh yeah, Maddy,” it’s your turn to yell. “You have such a fucking hot pussy, Maddy! I’m going to fill it with my hot cum!” You can feel her shudder as her orgasm overtakes her and her screams again drown out the dialogue of her students.

“Oh fuck, John, oh fuck,” she screams. “Cum on my ass, John, I want you to cum on my ass!”

Happy to oblige, you pull your wildly pulsing rod from the wet warm confines of her tight canal and spray jet after jet of your hot jizz all over her sweet round ass, up along her back, into her hair and some even shoots over her and lands on the faces of a couple of girls on the front row.

“Oh, fuck yes, Maddy,” you collapse into the chair behind her desk. “You are such a fucking good fuck,” you laugh as you breathe heavily and try to come back to your senses. Your professor is just collapsed on her desk in front of you, unable to move or to speak. The bell rings.

“Ok, class dismissed,” she manages to say. “Act 2 on Friday, ok? Very good, Peter and Jasmine,” she tells her two readers.

Everybody is finally gone and the two of you are able to stand up and regain your compose. You pull her against you and hug her hard and give her a big kiss.

“Oh, John, that was fucking fantastic,” she smiles at you. “Don’t stop coming around just because you’ve graduated.”

You kiss her again and give her a big grin while squeezing her ass.

“Don’t worry, Maddy,” you assure her. “This was definitely worth it. But I really got to run now.” You give her another quick kiss and a slap on her ass. “See you again soon, professor,” you laugh and run out of the room and out of the building.

You stop and look around a now almost deserted campus. So what next, your wonder? You can hardly wait to find your next adventure in this wonderful new world.