69 Is a Passing Grade: Eating my Student’s Ass [MF]

This happened a number of years ago while I was a graduate assistant. Names and small details have been changed to protect the innocent and the not so innocent. I don’t know why you’d want to know what I look like, but for the curious: I’m 6ft, have a classic dadbod, wear trimmed beard, and have a cock that is ~~so huge you can barely~~ incredibly average in every regard except that it has a pretty wicked upward curve.

I don’t know how it started. Kylie certainly wasn’t the most attractive student in my freshman math class (We’ll give that award to the girl who sat in the front row, didn’t wear a shirt under her quarter-zip, and pulled the zipper down during tests. Come on, I make some questionable choices, but I’m not *that* dumb.) She had an awful dye job, a merely average chest and ass, and carried a few extra pounds – I supposed we’d call her thicc today, but that wasn’t a thing (as far as I knew) back then. But I had just gone through a pretty rough break up and she was quirky in a way that crashed right through my common sense.

For the first half or so of the semester she didn’t stand out much to me at all. Only an okay student, not normally my type, but enjoyable to talk to and kinda funny. Then, after spring break, she came to me and asked for help going over her homework; apparently the new material just wasn’t making sense for her. Like an oblivious idiot, I invited her over my apartment. I had housemates, so it’s not like we were going to be alone together, but really I just hated sticking around campus any longer than I had to. My office was cramped and shared with three other graduate assistants and the common areas were impossible to work in for someone with ADD (me!). She came over, we ate macaroni and cheese while going over her work, we chatted for a bit longer, I took her back to her dorm. Nothing to write home about, but it started a habit. Soon Kylie was over every week for help with math. There was usually food involved because I like to cook and it was around dinner time, then we hung out for a little. First it was just talking about class, then watching movies and playing games. I was super dense, but didn’t think anything of it. I was lonely after my breakup (a long distance relationship that got in the way of making many friends at school), and she obviously needed the math help – her grade was improving – but I didn’t catch even a hint of desire. Idiot.

I can’t remember what the reason was. Some sort of trouble with her roommate? It doesn’t matter. It was almost certainly made up. She needed a place to crash. I was dumb but kind and offered my couch. She fell asleep leaning against me watching a movie. I didn’t want to wake her and fell asleep too. We woke up in the middle of the night half cuddling. The feeling of warm, soft skin against mine was intoxicating. I shifted a little to get more comfortable. She doubled down on cuddling. My hands wandered. Her hands wandered. Hands found hands. Hands found backs. Hands found thighs. Hands found butts. Lips found lips. Hands wandered even more. It was a blur. We retired to my room. The blur continued.

We didn’t have sex that night because I didn’t have a condom and she wasn’t on the pill and I’m dumb but I’m not *that* dumb. I told her it was a huge mistake and we couldn’t do that again. Ever. Then two days later we did it again. And again. And again. Somewhere in their I bought condoms. Just one at first. Just in case. Then a huge box of them so I wouldn’t run out. It stared a months long whirlwind of fucking. She was over every day. We were fucking every day. When she was on her period she gave me blow jobs. The rest of the month she was on the floor – the bed was too squeaky – on her hands and knees, and I was plowing into her from behind. Before bed we’d fuck. We were constantly late to things in the morning because we woke up next to each other naked and had to fuck again. We hung out outside of the bedroom, but that was mostly so we could recover from what we were doing in the bedroom.

Most of our encounters don’t stand out too much, mostly I just hold on to a few broad strokes:

* She is where my love of buttstuff really started. We sadly never had anal, but every time she was bent over in front of me, her tight little hole just smiled up at me. Eventually I couldn’t resist and started fingering it while I fucked her. She loved it. More on that to come.

* She gave the best blow jobs. I’ve had other great partners. I can’t even say that Kylie was the best. But she gave the greatest head I’ve ever received and she was more than generous with her abilities. I can’t point to any one thing, but they were sloppy – I was often left absolutely coated in spit from the tip of my dick to my ass cheeks. And she loved my balls – I’d never had another partner pay them any attention, by Kylie would always make sure they were cupped and always took time out to lick or suck on them.

* She was almost obsessed with my cum. It was weirdly hot to me. After so many partners who grimaced whenever I came, I was incredibly turned on by someone who begged for my cum, told me she loved the taste of it, and tell me so even when we weren’t fucking.

There are, however, two times that really stick out in my head: the last time we had sex and the first time I ate ass.

**The last time we had sex**

It was summer break. I had graduated and was moving away. We pretended I wasn’t. She had caught feelings for me, and it’s not that I wasn’t also falling for her, but I wasn’t interested in a long distance relationship after just getting over another. I came to town to get a few things out of my apartment. We ended up going for a hike. I reached under her dress. She wasn’t wearing panties. Next thing you know I’m leaning against a tree getting blown in the woods. I finger her the whole drive home and my car smells like sex. We barely make it into my now empty room before we start fucking. Same as always: on the floor, on her knees, I’m balls deep with my thumb in her asshole, she’s reaching between her legs to cup my balls. It was a hot day in an apartment with no AC. We were completely drenched with sweat. We hop in the show to remedy that situation, but it just leads to a repeat and we’re back where we started – on the floor, drenched with sweat, her licking my cock to get the taste of my cum. We try one more time, but between cumming three times in the last hour or so and the soul sucking heat, I just don’t have it in me. The soul was willing but the flesh was weak. Besides, I’ve got to get going soon and so does she.

“Then let me taste your cum before you go,” Kylie said.

Next thing I know I’m on the bed and she’s on the floor on her knees. She had always been on the bed with me before, or I on the floor with her. This was new, and I felt powerful and attended to. She started with my soft cock in her mouth. A little deft work with her tongue and lips and I am hardening in her mouth. No small feat given the work my cock had already done. A few gentle licks up and down my shaft and her lips migrate to my balls. There are few feelings better, in my book, than having your balls sucked while getting a handjob. I discovered one of those few feelings a few seconds later when Kylie stuck her finger up my ass. She’d played with my ass a few times before, and it was always fun, but never the main event. I had never had my cock, balls, and ass all tended to at once. Men have a cock, balls, and an ass, women have two hands and a mouth. Checkmate atheists. The whole experience was so much more than the sum of its parts. She shifted her mouth back and forth between my balls and my cock, cupping my balls and throating my cock before switching back to gently sucking my balls and giving me a sloppy handjob, taking a moment in between to tell me how much she needed my cum, and soon I warned her that I was going to make good on that request. I unloaded into her mouth with one of the strongest and most body wracking orgasms I’ve ever had. She made a show of the cum in her mouth before swallowing it. We finally cleaned up successfully and went our separate ways.

**Eating Kylie’s Ass**

At some point in our sex whirlwind, Kylie discovered the joys of 69. She had only had two partners before, and neither of them had ever even eaten her out. She enjoyed it, for sure, but after muff diving a couple times, she complained to me that she couldn’t do much to return the favor while I was buried between her thighs. I introduced her to the magical world of mutual oral sex and it was like a light went on for her. After that I never ate her out without her blowing me, and only during that time of the month did I get blowjobs without also having my beard soaking wet from her pussy. Of course this only increased my obsession with her asshole. The truly wonderful thing about 69 isn’t just that it feels great for everyone involved, but that you get a first class seat on the express line to asstown. Going down on someone, getting great head, and having a great view. Win-win-win.

I’d fingered her ass a little before while we were fucking, but this was the first night I really went for it. I’m licking her clit and fingering her and my little finger keeps brushing her ass. I decide to go for it. I stick my fingers in my mouth to get them lubed up and dive back in with renewed fervor, but this time my tongue hits her clit, my right hand is fingering her pussy, and my left hand cautiously circles her asshole before diving right in. *Blowjob intensifies.* I’ll take that as a positive reaction. Soon she’s up to her tricks, licking the length of my cock, licking and sucking on my balls while jacking me off, telling me how good my cum is going to take, so I, feeling emboldened, decide to up the ante. By now I’ve graduated from my pinky in her ass to my index. I remove both hands and switch it up with broad strokes up and down from her clit to the bottom of her pussy and back, then a little further, and back, then almost to her ass, then back, then I decide to drive it home and firmly plant my tongue at the entrance to her tightest hole. She has a surprised gasp, but doesn’t stop what she’s doing, so I decide to hold on tight and ride this bull as far as I can before the moment passes. I am furiously making laps around her anus with my tongue while my hands return to her pussy and clit with renewed fervor and purpose. Soon her whole body begins to shake violently and I also decide its a good time to start cumming. The first shot goes onto the side of her head/neck/shoulder as my balls were in her mouth, but she quickly course corrects and receives the rest of my cum in her mouth.

“I don’t know what that was, but that was amazing. Do that every time,” Kylie says as she carefully scoops up my wayward semen and deposits it into her mouth. She turns herself around to lie next to me. We’re both covered in sweat and spit. Her face still has a little cum on it. My beard is slicked with juice from her pussy. She kisses me with, with the taste of my cum still on her mouth and the taste of her asshole on mine. We fall asleep like that and don’t clean up until after fucking again in the morning. Of course, we’re both late.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9fw30q/69_is_a_passing_grade_eating_my_students_ass_mf

10 comments on “69 Is a Passing Grade: Eating my Student’s Ass [MF]

  1. “Men have a cock, balls, and ass. Women have two hands and a mouth. Checkmate atheists”

    fucking gold right their

  2. I’ve had relationships where the sex was pretty good…but this story makes me realize I’ve had nothing close to what you had with this girl.

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