Erotic Literature

You arrive to your Erotic Literature class ten minutes late. As you open the door and take your seat, you hear a man clear his throat loudly.

"Ahem."

You look up at the man who made the noise: Professor Hardwick. He's in his mid-30s, has styled medium-length coffee-brown hair, and is clean shaven with a sharp jawline. He wears a dark gray turtleneck under a brown jacket, and brown dress pants and shoes. Although you can't tell with his outfit, you can tell he's probably of an athletic build. You recall him mentioning that he plays tennis and squash.

He has a very mature mindset. This can mean he'll be one of two things: charming or dry. It depends on his mood.

This time though, he look annoyed.

"Late again?" he asks.

You pause. Everyone in the class is looking at you. "Sorry," you try.

"Come see me after class."

Uh oh. You sit down slowly in the back, embarrassed that you're in trouble. You try to get over it and reach inside for your book. The class is reading passages. Professor Hardwick nods to one of the students to read aloud.

"His tongue slid up Irving's hard member..." the student begins.

You're fumbling through the book trying to find the page everyone's on. Looking to the side, there's only one student sitting next to you this far back in the classroom. You signal to him and catch his attention to ask him the page.

This student is clearly not much of a reader. He's buff and brawny, with a closely-shaved head and tan skin. He wears a sky blue muscle shirt and gym shorts.

He looks up and lifts his book toward you to show you the page.

"Thanks," you whisper.

"No prob," he whispers back. And he winks at you.

Soon you find the page and follow along.

"...when finally his throat opened and completely gorged his beautiful prick, feeling his nose pressed into his body..."

As the passages go on and on describing a very steamy sex scene, you find yourself glancing over at the hottie next to you to see how he's reacting...

...and you see the hunky guy's hand pressed down onto the crotch of his gym shorts, squeezing a very hard and very fat dick. You find yourself enthralled for a second before realizing that Professor Hardwick might catch you, so you look up at him. The professor is sitting at his desk, face inside the book reading along.

When you look back at the hunk, the hunk looks back. He lets you know how much this story is turning him on by sucking on his lower lip seductively and grabbing at his cock even harder, looking you in the eye. Slowly, he lifts the leg of his shorts up his muscled thigh, working his cock to it until it pokes out. He reveals the tip of his thick rod, and massages it between his fingertips.

He wants you, and you want him!

You can play with yourself next to him since you're the only ones in the back of the classroom... or you can excuse yourself to the bathroom and signal him to join you.