What College Girls will do for a Grade p2 (MF) (professor/student)

Anthony Walters was grateful for the size of his classroom, as it allowed him to focus on his lecture and not Emily and Megan. Every time he met their eyes, he saw Emily’s tentative sensuality and Megan’s sexual hunger. He hated that he traded a grade for oral, but their tight, young bodies and his dry spell overwhelmed his reservations. He could still feel the lips on his dick even a couple days later, and regularly dreamed of bending their tight bodies over his desk and stretching them out.

Finally, he finished class and let the students filter out. As he packed his materials, he watched Emily leave, entranced by the sway of her mini skirt. It took him a moment to realize the more forward of the duo was standing in front of him. “Professor, I was wondering if you could help me with the homework. I’m not sure I understand how demand works.”

He knew he should say no, but he nodded and told her to follow him. As he settled behind his desk in his office, Megan hastily closed the blinds and locked the door.

Fighting his rising excitement, Anthony said “Megan, we agreed that was a one-time thing. You aren’t going to suck your way to a grade in this class.” She smiled wickedly. “Of course. I know that one blowjob wasn’t a guarantee going forward, no matter how hard I made you cum or how often you replay that image of me take you deep into my throat and swallowing it all.” Anthony’s pants were straining at her words and he felt his resistance crashing away, as she continued. “Besides. This time. You can get my whole body. Not just my mouth.”

Megan’s voice was sultry and sweet, captivating Anthony as she unbuttoned her shirt and unsnapped her bra. Anthony sat in silence as this sexy, young student continued to undress. When she stepped out of her panties, she let Anthony sit back and enjoy the view. Her body was perky, her pink nipples puffy and proud, and her mound glistening and ready.

Like before, she crawled on her knees to him and hungrily sucked his dick. Anthony had always dreamed of having a slutty schoolgirl in his class, and Megan fit this image perfectly. She stood and turned around. Anthony admired her pert ass as it lowered to his lap and onto his cock.

“Fuck, You are so big,” she moaned, as she began to ride. “Way better than the frat guys I usually Fuck.” He felt a surge of pride and lust at her words. Megan knew how to press and push him while she bounced in his lap. A rush of adrenaline and animalistic drive overtook him. She had offered her body and he wanted to take it.

Anthony lifted Megan and bent her over his desk. He pressed two fingers into her slit and found it soaking wet. “You’re such a slutty student. This is supposed to be getting me off for a grade, but you are loving this.” Megan wiggled her ass. “Why don’t you spank me as punishment?” Two fingers still inside her, his other hand smacked her ass hard, but elicited a moan. Anthony was being driven delirious with lust. “Sorry, professor,” Megan pouted, drawing each syllable out in feigned innocence. “I can’t help it. I just want to be a dirty slut for you!”

He couldn’t wait any longer. Anthony grabbed a fistful of her dark hair and burrowed into her from behind. As his thrusts pounded her against the desk, Megan bit her arm to stifle her moans of delight. He released her hair and grabbed her hips in both hands, fucking as hard as he could. Her tight cheeks bounced against his groin as she squeezed every drop of pleasure from him.

In a euphoric, drunken haze, Anthony thrust her against the desk. Knowing He couldn’t go much longer anyway, he stroked his seed onto her tight ass and lower back, before falling back into his chair, panting.

Megan sunk to her knees, naked and used. Anthony briefly wondered if he had gone to far, until Megan turned with a breathless smile on her face. “I knew you wanted to pound my body, but fuck that was so much. I wonder which of us came harder.”

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