You swallow everything you're given

You feel his organ tighten in your mouth, and then stream after stream of come flies into your mouth, filling your whole mouth up with his cream. You swallow as much as you can, finding the taste not entirely to your disliking, but some inevitably ends up on your lips and chin, which as you pull out you lick seductively, your little pink tongue peeping out to lap up all of the cum he gave you. You take his still throbbing head into your mouth again, cleaning him up, sad as you feel him slowly grow smaller in your mouth, trying to hold onto that feeling of being absolutely overwhelmed by his hard stick.

You slowly get off of your knees, still fondling his balls in your small hand as he leans over to kiss you.

‘Well, I think we have a new top student, don’t you?’ jokes Mr. Whitelock. You laugh, but deep down you want to be the best student he’s ever had, and do exactly as he tells you. Enjoying the attention, you put on your puppy dog eyes.

‘Sir, I love to suck your hard cock. I think with a bit more tuition, I might just get even better at it.’ You try to keep a cheeky grin from erupting on your face, but it’s no good. You’re proud of how hot he finds you, and you press up against him like a wave, letting your tits, then stomach, then pussy rub against him in turn.

‘Well, with that attitude I’m sure you will,’ he laughs, running his fingers through your thick, wavy hair. ‘Which reminds me, close your eyes.’

You close them obediently, as your lips apart slightly, your bright pink tongue just visible through the rows of white teeth. Your excited by what he’s about to give you. You feel a mounting pressure at the entrance to your pussy, and a large, solid mass enters you, and sits inside.

He lifts your face, as you open your eyes. ‘That’s a remotely controlled vibe,’ he explains. ‘It will let me make sure that if you are a bad girl, I have a way of punishing you.’ As if to demonstrate, he turns a dial on a small handheld block and presses a button, as gentle but insistent oscillations start to take place inside of you, making you gasp at the suddenness and the intimacy of their source. ‘Now get back to your dormitory before you get into real trouble.’

You gather your things, slipping on a blouse and your panties, and carrying the rest of your close, blissfully happy. You walk up the stars into the South Cloisters, wondering just what on earth you have got yourself into. It’s your first day, and already you are desperately horny for your studly teacher to take you as his. Still thinking about everything that’s happened, you go to turn the handle of 324, when you are overcome by a sudden and intense exhilaration, as your pussy is bombarded with the violent vibrations of your egg. You barely manage to stand, and you bend one knee, putting a hand to the floor to try and support yourself in the face of this onslaught of pleasure.

Suddenly, as soon as it came on, the vibrations stop. You dust yourself off, reach for the door again, and get back into your dorm.