“Any one?” Looking out over the class. “Who should I pick” I mumbled to myself. My eyes dancing over the faces of all the college students that have attended my class. Finally, spotting the most silent amongst them.
“Cindy. What was happening in the United States in 1846?” Asking this shy little princess would be like finding a mammoth sitting in my class. I could also see Maria practically jumping out of her seat with both hands raised. Starting the jeopardy theme music, soft at first butt generally growing stronger.
“Bradley, can you help her? I will give you a hint. Your answer will save Cindy’s grade from a pass to a fail if you have anything to say?” Watching him try to slip lower in the amphitheater seating.
“Saved by the bell. Read your text books people. And to be more specific read up on the Kansas Territory. Cindy can I see you after class. The rest of you, have a productive week.” This was the time, surrounded by 74 students that I shine. Granted teaching was not my initial calling. Butt in this age, with the price of everything going up this post helps me focus on what I would consider my career.
“Cindy, I am employing you to transfer out of my class. Your last test” laying the F down on my desk. “I know what this class means and I also know of the staggering amount of events that happened in that seventy five year period.” Brushing my dirty blonde lock back over my left ear. “If you want to thrive in this class then you will have to get curious about the land that you walk on. If not then I would strongly suggest a transfer to another class. Book learning will lead the way to field work, you must know what you are looking at before any worthwhile archeologist would grant you the right to dig beside her.” Guess you could call this a blushable moment for I have stepped out of the male patriarchal society. Trust me when I say that the whole archaeological society took a much needed breath when I laid down my leather hat and picked up a book. Lol, talk about putting a stain on the US and Mexican relationship with all my requests for the Baja of California requests to dig. I even heard the presidents, that’s right two, United States and Mexico were discussing my annoying buzz that I had in President Enrique Peña Nieto ear the whole time.
Butt during that time I had discovered a long lost tribe of… right back to the matter at hand. “Cindy, can I get an answer from you? Or are you just going to stand there. Okay, you can go now. Bye-bye” giving my blonde little praise.
“Perhaps, how are you doing Maria” seeing the usual gathering around Mai Blake’s desk. “Perhaps if you buttoned up your” gesturing with my hand at the nearly naked breasts that Mai was sporting.
Looking down with the horrified blush on my cheeks. “Is that why you were so eager to answer my question Maria?” Inspecting my cleavage and finally realizing that my chest was not seated right in my bra. Flashing a smile back at William while I took in a deep breath. Squishing my boobs together. Making them bludge from the top of my bra. Before relaxing my arms and returning my gaze back to Dean William.
I could not believe what was happening right in front of me. A woman, a very well endowed woman pressing her chest together like that. Right in front of me! “Blake.. I mean Mai, Blake… Oh Professor…” I could scolded her for that show of fragrant sexual harassment butt me standing there with a boner would not look to good especially when I noticed that she… er, Mai was staring at it. Squeezing her cheeks together in what I would call her cock sucking expression. Damn, how did I get into this position!
“Yes” deciding to blow off the strange look cuming from her and continue. “I know what you are looking for. From the Rocky’s” this time I blushed because I had to look at her mounds. I mean at her tits, no no no… At her face obscured by those big round mounds of soft fleshy matter.
Closing my eyes, taking in a few too many deep breaths before I continued. “Mai, something has cum across my desk. Something that you will find important.” I can’t believe I am saying this. It sort of reminds me of an Indiana Jones kind of feel. The only difference being that Indy was a girl and I had a boner the size of Texas. Which kept on throbbing the longer I stayed in this room.
My shaky hand reached for my blue suit jacket pocket. Watching Mai Blake swallow. Watching the way I could ram my cock so far down her throat… “Mmm Mmmm” clearing my throat, okay not exactly clearing. Butt with each breath she took, the way her tits looked like they would tumble out of her blouse! The strain on my own zipper! “I, I…” lost it when Maria’s hand touched my shoulder.
The shivers that ran through my body. The tremors that made my trousers feel like a pinstriped prison! If anything was to take place!
Feeling my upper button pulling against my finger. Feeling the cotton shirt growing hotter and hotter. With all this sexual tension in this room. From the look on Mai Blake’s face, my professor. My Blake that will ride me so I can get a taste of that juicy fucking cunt that she held. So I could touch…
The Dean’s cock. Not as big as some of the other butt from the feel of it. From the way it strains against the fabric. To the way it is trying to force its way out! Maybe a little…
The sound of metal teeth grinding down echoed in the hall.
My own pussy just needed to be touched. Touched by me or, or… The way his smooth slacks felt as I touched my clit to his pants. The utter enjoyment that ran through my body because finally after listening to my hot Professor speak. After almost three hours of lecture, of feeling her speech vibrate up to my pussy. I may be slightly horny right now? Maybe in the low to mid sixty’s butt on this steady climb. Oh, how I would love to climb up on him. To impale myself on this hard cock that, feeling the bottom of Dean William’s crotch. Holding the zipper all the way down and cupping his balls. Feeling his cock, the same one that he was trying to pass off penetrate his briefs and flop out!
I know this is not right. Oh Lord trust me I know. Butt with my sheltered pussy soaking through my cotton panties. My hand already diving South to finish what he had started. Dragging my middle finger from my asshole to my clit. The tremors that I was causing. I had to! I had to inhale his cock. His perfectly proportioned dick! Spinning him around before he actually knew what was going on.
Pulling my panties aside. Going from the tease that my middle finger was playing. To the lead that it was taking. Joined by my pointer finger as they plunged into a tight fitting duet! So tight that I… “Ooooh” started to climax!
As much as I would love to continue loving myself, Dean William’s cock was less likely to remain so fucking hard just in my hand. Following my moan, my incredibly tight twatted moan. My mouth fell upon his cock. Not just a little nor all the way. Of course this would be incredible if I could swallow his entire cock with one try butt not this time. Taking a little shy of half into my mouth. Using my tongue as a guide as it cradles the bottom of his dick. I am not one the medical training butt due to the hardness I would say that this problem would need some serious mouth to cock therapy.
Rushing his prick out of my mouth. Suppressing a gag! Returning for one more, one more gag! The way this is all happening my own pussy is becuming so wet. So, so wet!
Lunging down on it. Sucking it in as far as I could go. Licking the cotton of his undershorts. I bobbed there, silently gagging. Feeling my throat close around his cock! “I love sucking cock” screaming this inside my head cause otherwise I would have to pull back. And that is not going to happen.
“William” I almost hollered. Seeing the way that Maria had practically molested him right here in front of me. Shaking my head for a second. Then stepping around my desk so that Dean William could focus on something else besides a student deep throating him.
“Steven” as I spoke my body was pressed against Maria’s head. Forcing her to go down further on his cock. Hearing the gag, feeling the way her body shuttered with each swallow of her mucus. “Tell me Steven is the only reason you came by is to inform me about a letter” my voice came across as a whisper. A soft gentle whisper that had him on the verge of cuming down Maria’s throat. “Or is there something else that you” as I stepped back. Finally showing him my full outfit. My white low cut halter top, my thigh high leather boots (designed for protection from the snake or the attractant to a snake), and let us not forget the skirt that Maria had picked out for me. A leather brown miniskirt. Yeah, I know I should just pick out my own clothes butt due to the fact that my class was declining, my tenar was about to cum to a close and I was just about to lose my steady incum, I think Maria does an excellent job on filling the seats if only so the students can ogle me.
As I stepped back further, bumping into the first row of seats. Watching as Steven put his hand over Maria’s head. Grabbing her hair and forcing her little mouth down on his cock once again. The hook to my finger, the sound of a chunky metal zipper lowering one clank at a time. My own bosom heaving the closer it came to freedom. From the leather confines that held it in.
“One more” my whispers were only between my lips and her ear. “One more button” as I watched Blake gaze growing more and more rampant. Smiling down at this beauty that lay naked before me. Watching as her own breast heaved in the moon light. The glow of the campfire reflecting off of her skin.
Pulling the final button free. Allowing the crisp air to invade my skin. The sting on my nipple. The way my areolas grew into the twisted mountains that my nipples rested on. Feeling the warmth of Blake’s hot breath. Pressing her mouth to take my right boob in her mouth as the rest of my dress fell to the ground in an angry thump.
Now I stood naked. Letting the crisp night air hang around the two of us. The steam from my mouth blew as Blake took in my nipple. Letting it go deeper and deeper into her mouth. Feeling my areola follow it in as a warm sensation started to grow in my loins. My breath grew short. Now it was cuming in waves of panting. The feel of my boob as Blake sucked on it. The overwhelming sensation to whimper as my orgasm was still growing.
Pulling on my other boob. Latching onto the nipple and tugging on it. Pulling it out! Feeling my whimpers growing, growing so fast that there was no denying it I had to, I had to… “Oh yeah. Ooh yeah! Keep, keep on” the more I talked the further I pulled. The further I pulled the deeper Blake sucked! It was growing, growing so fast that when I felt a warm hand touch my crotch. Something told me to let go of everything that I had kept from my lover.
“Layla” my whispers only faint as they gilded over her breast. The way she acted, the enthusiasm she showed not only in the sack butt to the rest of the world. Just made this next move all the more smoother. Slipping two of my fingers into her soaked cunt. Feeling the way her shutter meant cum as it ran down my arm. “Layla” sweeping her off of her feet and laying that pretty face down. Bowing my head so I could forget about her bountiful chest and now inhale her sweet lips in my mouth.
Having passed the foreplay, the teasing way that we, that all people play before fucking. My next task is to make her, my Layla cum so fucking hard that her screams of passion can be heard for miles around. Pulling her two lips into my mouth. Sucking on them so hard, letting my tongue flick at the bean that rests at the center. Introducing a third to the fray as I started to pump her sweet pussy. Already knowing the inner workings of the female body. Pressing my advantage while she bucked up and down.
Collapsing her left leg. Moving on top of that fallen limb before Layla could recover. Grinding my cunt along her shine while my mouth takes her further up into the air.
Pulling hard on her lips! Bringing them so high up then letting them fall back down into a damp mess of lustful skin. “Can you see them” my question is followed by a lick. “How close are they” targeting her single pole and licking! “I want to know?” My lick, the way I have uncovered the hard little clit. Stripping away all of its skinny protection from what was cuming.
“Oh fuck!” I had this one impression that Blake knew more about how to please a lover than her brutish attitude suggested. “Yes Yesss” I just could not help it. That young woman was about to shatter the gates to the promise land and not quit till I was standing in the Great O’s position. Of course for this thought to cross my mind it took a full heartbeat, not one of those claim ones butt a rapid race to the ultimate goal.
Gripping the buffalo hide that we lay on. Using both hands as her tongue impacts on my last never! Swallowing hard as it began, swallowing hard because if not then I would be dead before the first howl was over! “No” drifted from my mouth. Followed not a smidgen later by my hips humping Blake’s face! Rolling my pussy, my fucking cunt up and down in a desperate attempt to climax right there!
Rolling with her bucks. Still holding onto that little piece of skin. Using my tongue as I flick the pole. Flick it so soft yet so hard as Layla’s butt levitated from the ground. Rolling back my fingers. Letting the trio feel the sting of the crisp midnight air that still permanents our sleeping furs. Grabbing her ass with both hands. Each one grabbing a cheek! Squeezing, pressing, pinching each one of her ass cheeks.
Stealing back my tongue. “Can you see them?” A simple question for a priestess of this order. Returning to the feast, returning to Layla’s wetness while pushing those legs over her body. Staring up at those clear aqua eyes from between her legs. Placing my next lick on that starts at the bottom of her cunt. Dragging my tongue up, up to her clit and not stopping till my tongue clears her clit. “I know you want to cum” placing a single kiss to her wet inner thigh. Attacking Layla’s cunt like this is my first meal and my last. Corkscrewing my tongue all the way into her cunt! Drilling her pussy till my face was drowning in Layla’s juices.
Blinking back my lost vision. Now with Maria sucking on his nuts. And I am sucking his dick. Sucking Steven’s off and going deeper than Maria had ever. Choking on his cock, forcing myself to endure it. Pushing my mouth further into this piece of man meat! Feeling the tears running from my eyes the further I tried to swallow Steven’s cock. What was bad about this situation was Maria. As I squatted down with my legs spread my skirt was up around my hips. Exposing myself not only to the Dean butt to Maria as well!
Finally going as deep as my lunge forward would allow. Gagging on his cock. Drooling as my tongue floundered at Steven’s nuts. Pulling back, back butt not quick enough as my hips slammed forward.
My first orgasm forced its way around Steven’s cock! Not only bringing my miraculous blow job start to a quivering conclusion. The way his cock looked once it was out of my mouth, just made me want it more. Trying to shake off the orgasm, one of the hardest things in my life. Swallowing once again as my spit tendrils are still attached to this cock that hung right in front of me. “Steven” I started at this point I was not sure if I was talking to the man or his junk. “I really would like to” the way Maria worked my panties. Sliding them to the side. The rub, the friction, everything running through my head. My urge to cum on her fingers had over ridden any hope for my desperate body. “Cum.. yes, cum! Right, right nOoow” not waiting for his okay. Breaking the number one rule of being a sub my body spasmed as my lips kissed Steven’s cock!
Drawing in my final breath for one more rotation would have me, my cunt explode with joy. Shaking my head yes. Pulling my panties even further aside. Gripping them! “Ooooh yesss Ooo Oh Ooooh yesssssssss” shook my body!
By the time my eyes were open I could feel the lump of cock that he had plowed down my throat. That his hands, Steven held me there! My tongue licking his nut sack! Maria had shifted her position too.
Laying under me, from the angle I knew that if I looked down I would be staring into those doe like eyes. Big and brown, soft and supple. Drinking my every drop of cum that I expelled from my cunt. Oh goddess, what am I thinking of!
To feel, to be in this position without cuming. That would be.. “Mmm Mmmm” struggling to pull back. To pull back fast enough that when I reach down and grapple with her hair I can look her in the eyes. “Mmmm Ooh fuckkk!” Saying this proved that it can be done. That now as I stared down at Maria. As I clutched her hair. While my fucking cunt rode her face I knew that this cuming O was going to be…
“What?” I asked Steven. “Why are you shaking?”
“Take a look at the heading of this letter” I said handing the already opened envelope to Mai. Her jaw dropped open. “I am thinking that you plus one” holding my finger up. “One student can help you retrieve the journal entry. I will grant you a two day reprieve and the OU CJ7 for this page.” Looking her in the eyes. “I mean you go to the El Paso museum” making sure I still had her attention. “You pick up this journal entry, Yes” never breaking eye contact I continued. “Then you cum back to Tulsa. You turn in the keys back to my desk, Yes” holding my breath that any of my short speeches were even recognized by my single occupant that it was directed at. “Good?” Waiting for her to answer my final question. Expecting her to repeat everything I had said verbatim.
“Yes Sir” I broke in. “You said a two day pass with one student to the El Paso museum. Once there we are to pick up the journal entry and return back to the university, this university in Tulsa and place the keys in your hand.” I had to break into this semi private conversation otherwise we would have been waiting until Professor Blake digested the letter in her mind.
Holding myself in my best form. As it all came back to me. Mai Blake had once in perhaps another life time been searching for the, the… Ah, puss-puss tribe on the Baja of California. That was five years ago and now she is employed by Oklahoma University and me. Butt ever since the second journal entry appeared in Fort Mann Kansas her obsession has returned. And I will only grant her leave if she has a definite spot to go. A cruel reminder when I called them back after the last trip.
“Yes, Maria you have it” I praised the student. “Butt I need to hear it from Professor Blake.”
“Wow, just think of…” raising my brow, seeing two people looking at me for the answer that Maria had already given him. “Yes, Steven. We shall go pick up the journal entry then return back to this university and hand you the keys.”
Smiling just like the fool she thinks I am. “Two days. Not a minute more.” Trying to settle this before she returns back to that short paragraph in that letter. “Two days, say it?”
“We shall have two days to retrieve the journal entry.” Filling like he has to keep reminding me of the mission that I had started long before working for this collage. Duh, what is wrong with him.
“Maria, I trust you shall be the student in this equation. Yes, then please keep in mind that your count down starts as soon as you or Mai check out the SUV.” Clearing my throat one last time. “Now I will leave you girls to plan your visit. I certainly hope this is the last journal entry and you can discover this pussy tribe that you have been looking for. Good afternoon, ladies.” Tugging on my tie as I walked away. “I just wonder what she was thinking of when I approached” I mumbled to myself nearing the door.
Placing my head on my double stack of fists. Staring right through the letter until Mai took notice of me. “Shall I pack our bags” my low tone is trying not to show my horniness.
“Yes” I answered Maria. Looking into those doeie eyes once again. For some strange reason she knew what I was thinking this whole time. From the point when Dean William walked in the room till he left.
“Two days, jees. He could have given us until Moanday at least” I said tossing my overnight bag into the back of the CJ7. “You do have your license right” asking as I climbed on the passenger side.
I looked at Blake, I really do enjoy the time we spend together because without me you would still be spinning. “Yes, ma’am right” padding my pockets. “Right…” starting to get frantic as my hands now groped my short shorts. “Oh no” the fear in my voice, “it is right here” flashing Mai my license. Granted driving this SUV compared to my build must be like driving a Hummer to the average sized man.
Looking at our options and our crazy captors. “I could free my sister’s and make a break for it” saying this out loud. Just saying this at all made me laugh. Butt…
“What a great day” taking one more snip from the bottle in my hand. Luckily, my boot caught the door before it came crashing back in my face. “I, Hernando El Asesino, have brought you a gift” tossing my chica the white dress accented with yellow and red stitching in all the right places. “Put.. Put it on so I can rape you!” I spit out almost missing my mouth as the room started to spin.
I mean, hey looking at that naughty body. That naughty dirty blonde body just, just gets me hard! And every time I think about it, about her. My chica Blake. I just want to ram my cock into every fucking hole she has!
Shaking my head for a moment of clarity. Stumbling over to her, to a place where I can pull her close. “Ah chica, you make me hard. Hard for your culo! The last time I had taken it” swallowing my drools. Wiping my mouth against her blonde mane. “And I want it again.” Pushing her down on the table.
I could feel my cock growing harder while I stumbled for the opening. Damn it, I needed to, tOoo… “Ah Ahh, what are you doing to me” I panted. Looking down at my groin. Watching as my hardness was getting looser!
“What are you… Ahhh yesss! Ahhh fuckkkk Mmm!” Staring at this whore who was undressing my cock. How did she? How? Throwing my head back, howling at the sky!
By the time my eyes settled back on my chica she had my throbbing cock in hand. My throbbing cock! “Take it. Take it like the esclava sexual that you are” that look! That look that she gave does she know of which I speak?
Taking his cock out. Man handling it with only the satisfaction of getting him off. Slapping his dick across my face, twice on the left, once on the right. “Take my hair” my command was simple. “Take my hair and force me to suck your cock!” Removing my hand from it. Leaving it to blow in the wind. Feeling the smack from his hand as he bloodied my lip.
“You little lechón de polla (cock sucker)! I want you to make me cum! I want it so bad to explode in your culo (ass)! You want me to grab you by the mane, Mmm! How does this feel! So Jodidamente bueno (fucking good)!” I pulled on more swig from the bottle in my other hand. Tipping it up till nothing came out!
Feeling Hernando pulling my hair. Feeling him pulling back, getting ready to!
The explosion of the glass bottle. A sudden flare from the fire!
My mouth dropped open, flinching at that precise moment! Choking back as Hernando’s cock now filled my mouth! “Umm Ummm” as I struggled to spit out his filthy cock. Struggling butt to no end! This brut has taken me up on my offer and is capitalizing on it!
Seizing ahold of her jaw. “You think to bite it off! No, no! No one gets to bite my puta polla (fucking cock) off!” Feeling my little chica gag, feeling the way her throat hugs my cock. “Swallow, swallow now you fucking puta (whore)! See (yes), see (yes).. Ahh seeeeee (yesss)!”
The one thing that gets me is I want to sink my cock deep in her ass butt thanks to chica’s smart mouth I just filled her belly with my semen. Pulling this perra (bitch) off of my cock. Pulling her up to her feet!
“You think you are that funny, no” my hand struck the flesh on her bottom with a loud clap. “I think you just need to be disciplined” my second strike turning that lovely light caramel ass into a reddish nightmare. Jerking back on her mane, bending that pretty little neck back so chica Blake’s ear was so close to my mouth. “Who is your papi ahora (daddy now) chica” my third strike on her ass! I hit the other cheek, the new look of pain on her face. “You cannot hide from the pain” my whispers growing into a chuckle. Growing into an ass pounding! One in which chica Blake will never forget!
To feel the pain of Hernando spanking my butt. The color change, yeah I knew this without ever seeing the redness on my ass. Feeling his cock as it pushed past the tightness of my butthole! “Ohh fuck!” Almost seemed to echo in this cabin.
Clearing my mind. Pushing aside the pain from his spankings. Pushing aside the redness as both cheeks now burned from the heat of the exchange. Pushing my ass on his cock, letting my own body dictate how much pleasure I was going to get from him.
The first stroke brought pain. The second brought joy as his cock was rolling nicely in my asshole. The third, Oh my goddess, the third! Not only did I want him to touch me. To run his grim ridden paws all over my body. Butt I want him to touch my ass one more time. To squeeze on the redness, to tell my body who the papi is. To make me beg for his cum! “Ooooh papi! Ooo Ooooh yesss! I need your cum. I need it so bad. So…” Spanking myself was not in the cards butt I did it anyway.
Casting down my hand. Targeting my gluteus. The actually impacting and sending more pain coursing through my body than I could handle! “I.. am going tOoo Ooo Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” dragging my booty over his cock. Squeezing it so tight that there was no way he could ever pull out!
“Ahh, what? What are you doing tOoo Mmm!” I know this would happen and I actually thought this, this feeling would go away. Butt the way my chica drug her ass over my cock. The hugging, the pressure and hey I lasted an extra sex seconds! Butt, butt, you know I like saying butt…
“I.. I am going to fill your fucking hole with my… Ah Ahh Ahhhh” that final impact of my hips with her red ass cheeks. Till I saw the white of my own cum gushing from her asshole! I stumbled back. Stumbling backwards as my empty whiskey bottle lay smashed in the fire. My eyes are growing heavy and I must lay down… “Zzz”.
“I must ask” I said to Professor Blake. “How do you feel about” I could tell that this next part could actually jeopardize my standing on being her assistant. Clearing my throat as I got on the highway. “Past life regression” okay I am sweating now. It is like I am admitting to some sort of witchcraft or something.
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