What College Girls Will Do for a Grade p5 (MF) (professor/student) (sneaking)

Anthony Walters was finding it very difficult to focus on grading papers while his dick was down his slutty student’s throat. By now, the young students had agreed to please their professor at least once a day, giving Anthony a parade of quickies with their nubile bodies, crazed threesomes, and secret blowjobs. If he asked, both would show up, but typically they alternated days.

Today, Megan came over alone and was currently on her knees, sloppily throating his cock while he worked at his desk. He loved Megan’s open sexual confidence. Even though his office was mostly tucked away in the basement of the department, it was mid afternoon on a Tuesday and there was a trickle of students walking around the hallway. All of them having a normal day, unaware their peer was on her knees being a whore for grades.

Wanting to up the ante, he stood Megan up and bent her over the desk. Peeling her pert butt out of her Jean shorts and panties, he thrust into her warm, tight slit. She twisted, grabbing a fistful of his shirt, so Anthony could enjoy the view of her petite ass and pleading expression. As usual, Megan knew just how to make her professor cum; in a minute, Anthony was flooding her pussy with every thrust.

Hastily, they dressed and gathered themselves, just in time for a knock to come at his door. “Sorry, I’m early for office hours, Professor. I just had a couple questions.” “Yes! One of your classmates just finished doing the same. What is on your mind?” While the student asked his questions, he watched Megan’s hips sway in those tight shorts and wondered whether the student recognized the signs of what just happened: messy hair, papers slightly askew, a whiff of sex in the air.

While Megan loved the risk of being caught, Emily preferred their sessions in the evening. The next night Anthony was grading homework well after the building had emptied, when Emily walked in and locked his door. She looked the ideal college girl, in her sexy sundress. Anthony was hard just watching her cross the room. “Professor, how do you want me?” She asked with her no longer innocent smile.

Anthony didn’t respond right away, but Emily, now a well-trained slut, had crossed the room and stroked him over his pants. “Oh, you were excited to see me? Good, I’m excited to see you.” While She unzipped his pants and strokes his cock, Anthony’s fingers climbed inside her dress and slipped behind her panties. “Fuck, you are so wet. Have you been thinking about your professor’s cock before you even get here?” She nodded and closed her eyes to enjoy his touches. “Have you been playing with yourself on days when you don’t come?” She nodded forcefully and moaned, grinding her hips against his fingers.

“Good.” He lifted her onto his desk and pulled off her underwear. Emily immediately started to beg for his cock, but didn’t have to wait long before he burrowed between her sweet lips. While they fucked, her dress slipped off her shoulder revealing a lacy bra. She reached up to pull Anthony closer, forcing him deeper into her with every stroke. Her breathing rose and peaked with a soft moan. On her way back down, she whispered, “Megan has been teaching me something. Can I show you?”

Emily had come a long way since her first time blowing her professor. No longer as shy around him, she was now practicing and taking real pride in making he professor’s cock explode. She was soon straddling Anthony in his chair, and grinding her hips while he unsnapped the bra and sucked on a nipple. “Let me know when you are close,” she whispered in his ear while she rode, and he was soon replying.

Emily flew to her knees, taking his cock as deep as she could in his mouth. She looked so sexy with her pretty, innocent looking face stretched to fit her professor’s cock in her mouth. It was no longer about the grades, she was driven by an animalistic urge to please and pleasure him. To be his slut. Anthony grabbed the back of her head as he exploded. Like a well-seasoned pro, Emily took every drop with a smile and dressed as she caught her breath. “Thank you professor! Megan is tomorrow, but we might both be available on Friday, if that’s ok?”

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