The Last Day

Vance thought the humiliation couldn’t get any worse. By the end of the week Professor Leon had caused him to have an orgasm in front of every class. Every time he hung his head low in shame as his cum dried over on the floor below him. Professor Leon was started to feel himself grow less and less patient.

Every class he teased the tip of his cock while he watched Vance. And once the day was over he would pull out his computer and rewatch the classroom cameras that he set up. There were multiple angles, all set on Vance. One camera behind his desk was positioned right where Vance got undressed each day. Another was attached to the back of Ryan’s easel, full frontal view, and a great angle to watch the cum shots. Another was right behind Vance’s stool, where he could rewatch Vance lowering himself onto the dildo. The last angle was hung above Vance’s head, a top-down angle perfect for watching Vance squirm each time he came, titling his head upward as he moaned with pleasure. But jerking off to these videos was getting old. He had one more week to keep this up before he would allow Vance to return to class and finally put some clothes on. It was time to go all the way.

When Vance arrived on the first day of the final week, he did as usual and undressed. This part was easier now, he’d done it so many times that he wasn’t shy about it anymore. That’s part of what made the videos so underwhelming as of late. But when he started to lower himself onto the dildo, Professor Leon stopped him. “Oh. We’ll be moving to a new location for today’s assignment. Ryan suggested that this backdrop was becoming redundant.

“Oh. Okay.” He made his way over to his clothes, assuming he’d be able to get dressed before they moved. Professor Leon stopped him again.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“Well I can’t walk around campus like this.”

“Why not?”

“That’s so embarrassing, what room are we going to? How- how many people will see me?”

“Oh you naive little fucker. We’re not staying inside. We need to practice natural lighting.”

Vance when still with fear. His whole body locked up. He hoped that maybe they would be setting him up by the woods behind the building, but that would be too easy. Instead, Professor Leon walked him into the hallway and through the glass doors to the outside. He covered his cock as he was led through out of the art building. He could barely focus as his head went dizzy, he was too out of it to notice how many guys were hanging around outside of the building. Professors on their breaks, and guys sitting under trees having casual conversation. All of them eventually noticed Vance’s perfect body making it’s way through around the campus. Until they reached a fountain at the center of campus. Professor Leon ripped Vance’s arms from his crotch, exposing his cock to the outside world. He posed Vance and sat him still as his classmates set up their easels. This was the busiest part of campus, so everyone from math majors, to frat guys, to new college freshman were walking by and getting a full view of Vance’s cock.

Nothing changes once they get outside, and that includes what they want Vance to do. “Vance,” Ryan began “You’re looking soft.” Vance glances around to assess how many guys are around. And to his dismay, there are more guys standing around the fountain than he has ever seen before. They watch intently as Vance reaches for his cock and strokes it.

His body washes over with embarrassment as he starts to stiffen. Some of the Delta Hole frat guys, in their khaki pants and blue suit jackets overtly mock him. Even the dorky math majors who are maybe half Vance’s size are snickering as they watch on.

It’s unlikely that any student at Cox university didn’t see Vance naked today. Whether they usually came to this part of campus or not, they all show up in droves. “Did you hear the art class has a naked guy on the fountain? I think he’s a student. They’re making him jerk off!”

He is what everyone is talking about, and there was no shortage of photos and videos being taken. “Professor you can’t let them record me! Come on!”

“I’ve had about enough of you.” He whispere angrily in Vance’s ear. “They can do whatever they want until this day is over. They could come up here and fuck you if they want to.”

Ryan, who at this point isn’t even painting anymore, just busy taking photos, overhears this. He makes quick eye contact with Professor Leon, and the two silently nod at each other. Professor Leon winks at him when he strolls away.

Some of the frat guys come up to Vance and pose next to him. They take all kinds of incriminating photos, taking selfies like Vance was the Eiffel Tower. An object to be observed. Some of them will splash water from the fountain onto Vance. The cold water makes him shiver and his nipples get hard. “How did get here?” He ponders to himself as he strokes his cock for the class while a nursing major records a Snapchat video of him, cock in hand.

It was miserable, but he believed it was finally over. He walks back to the art building once the classes finally end. He was naked outside for long he developed a light tan. His boner rocks back and forth as he walks. Professor Leon follows close behind, watching Vance’s ass cheeks jiggle around as he fast walks back to the building. But when he finally gets inside the classroom, he’s shocked to see Ryan sitting there, his phone is in his hand and he rubs his cock through his basketball shorts. He turns the camera towards Vance. It is a video of him shooting his load and moaning. “I can’t tell you how many times I’ve got off to this. But now it’s time to do it for real.”

Vance makes for his clothes, hoping to get them and run out of the room. But Professor Leon grabs his arm, locking the door behind him with a key. His khakis have a precum stain again. And somehow, Vance thinks, his cock looks even bigger than before.

“To seal our little deal that we made, we gotta end with a bang.”

“What’s Ryan doing here?”

“Well, I had to repay him somehow. He was the one who tipped me off that you were the one stealing in the first place. His deal was, as long as he didn’t go to the Dean with his evidence, he would get to do whatever he wanted on the last day of the month. And that I would get to go second. Ryan drops his basketball shorts, revealing a pair of cotton Hanes underwear. His cock makes a tent out of the fabric. He marches towards Vance and begins fondling Vance’s cock.

“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this.” He pulls his cock out of his boxers and shoves Vance down by his shoulder. He wastes no time and forces his cock into Vance’s mouth. Professor Leon looks on, his hand now inside of his pants, playing with his tip. He was SO close to getting wait he’s been waiting a month for.

Ryan presses his hands on the back of Vance’s head and forces his cock all the way down. Vance hasn’t even wrapped his head around what’s happening. One moment he was planning an escape, the next he is **** on Ryan’s dick. “Hey professor,” Ryan says as he thrusts his hips “How about I use this hole and you use the other one.”

Professor Leon wastes no time. By the time he makes his way across the classroom, his pants are already down, his shirt halfway unbuttoned. Just inches from Vance’s ass, he pulls his cock out and let’s it swing forward. It’s maybe even thicker than the dildo was. It was certainly longer, at least seven inches. Such a rare sight to see such a beautiful man have such a massive and beautiful cock. Ryan and Professor Leon move him to the stool. The **** him to bend over so that his stomach rests on the surface. Ryan continues forcing his cock down Vance’s throat, and Professor Leon quickly sticks a finger in Vance’s hole. Vance, whose eyes are already welling with tears from **** on Ryan’s cock, whimpers as he’s finger fucked.

Professor Leon looks feral in this moment. First one finger, then two. He rips his shirt off in a quick move, he’s naked, revealing his entire, hairy figure. He can’t wait any longer. Without hesitation, he presses his tip against Vance’s hole, and he slides it right in.

Vance lurches forward. But Professor Leon grabs his hips and yanks him back. He pounds viciously, his strong hips make a clapping sound as they make impact with Vance’s jiggling cheeks. Vance is whimpering, but his sounds are muffled by Ryan’s cock. Professor Leon smacks one ass cheek, and grips the other one almost fully in his hand. Vance reached around and tries to push him away. In response, the Professor grabs both of Vance’s hands and forces them behind his back. The Professor looks up, making sure that this action is all happening within view of his cameras. When he sees that he’s in the perfect position, he thrusts harder, whispering “Oh fuck.” Under his breath.

Ryan finishes first. Once he cums, he forces Vance’s face right into his pubic hair, “Swallow.” He whispers through gritted teeth. Vance does so, and once Ryan pulls back, his mouth drips with cum and saliva. Ryan puts his clothes back on and watches as Professor Leon continues.

He’s close now himself. He aggressively pulls on Vance’s shoulder and stands him straight up. With one hand he keeps him in place. And with the other he stroked Vance’s cock. Vance can feel his professors entire naked body against his backside. His head rests on his professors shoulder. His hole is burning, but even so, he can’t stop himself from inching closer to another orgasm.

Vance cums, and as he does, Ryan cups his hands together and collects the bulk of it. Once he’s done shooting, Ryan spreads the cum all over Vance’s face, forcing his fingers into Vance’s mouth to taste his own hot semen. Just after this, Professor Leon pulses one more time before shooting a massive load into Vance’s ass. Holding it inside of him for a moment as a month worth of anticipation escapes from him. He slides out suddenly, and Vance’s ass immediately drips cum. He hasn’t even had a moment to recover before his professor smacks his ass and says. “Now. Now you are free.” He and Ryan look at each other, pleased. Now get out of my classroom.”

Vance reaches for his clothes, but Professor Leon opens the door, yanks Vance by his arm, and shoves him out of the room. “I said get out. I never said get dressed.”

“Professor!” He yells at Professor Leon through the glass slit in the classroom door.

“You’ll never steal from me again, right?”

“No! No I promise! Please let me have my clothes! I’ve learned my lesson!” As he pleads, cum continues to drip from his ass, and his own cum is drying on his face. “Please!”

“I’ll see you next week, Vance.” He buttons his shirt behind the door. “Oh, and one last thing. You might not have to pose anymore for us, but I just realized something.” He grins in the corner of his mouth. “No matter what, you have to do what I say. Even if the month is over. So, I’ll be nice and let you return to normal. Classes and whatnot. But you will never wear clothes in this room again. And if your other professors so choose, you’ll never wear them on campus again.”

Vance’s eyes grow so wide.

“And who knows, maybe I’ll show the others how well you took my cock, maybe they’ll want sloppy seconds.” He waves his hand at the glass slit. “Have a good weekend, Vance! See you on Monday! And hey, if you’re good, I won’t even make you sit on the dildo while you work!”

The end