After Erin left, Anthony sat back at his desk, reflecting on his luck. He happily replayed his his session with Erin and how her tight asian body felt, wrapped around his cock. Their deal was only for her silence, but he hoped she came back for another deal. Finally, he got up to leave work, adjusting his pants and gathering his bag. Leaving his office, he saw a student squeak and duck around a corner.
“Hello?” he said, finding another of his students. She was very pretty with dark brunette hair, tight body, and coffee colored skin. Still coming down after Erin, Anthony tried not to stare into her warm, innocent eyes and imagine her on her knees looking up at him.
Sheepishly, she stammered, “oh, hi professor, I’m Camila from your intro class. I was just coming to your office when…” she blushed furiously, while Anthony settled into professor mode and invited her to his office to ask questions. In his office, Camila seemed even more embarrassed, forcing Anthony to covertly scan his office for remnants of Erin.
Finally, after prodding her for questions on the syllabus, the dam burst and Camilla’s words flooded forward. “I’m sorry, professor. I came early and when I went to knock on the door, I… heard something inside.. I wasn’t sure what to do and only got out of the way when my classmate left. I’ve been outside trying to build up my courage to come in.” Anthony tensed, unsure what direction this would fall. Camila took a deep breath. “I want full points on my participation grade or else I tell.”
Anthony sighed and smiled. “That’s it? No problem.” Camila smacked her teeth. “That’s it?!? What? Do you always cut deals..” she trailed off as a thought just occurred to her. “Wait. I thought you were just a Pervy professor, fucking a barely legal student. But you are cutting deals in here?”
Backpedaling, Anthony stammered, “no, there wasn’t any deal this time.” He froze, realizing what he was saying. “So what is the deal.. professor?” Now sheepish, Anthony replied, “sex for a good grade on the next assignment.”
“You get to fuck wet and willing girls for a grade in an intro class? On one assignment? That’s a terrible deal.” Seeing an opening, Anthony said, “well, it’s not like I’m one of your classmates that doesn’t know what he’s doing. You get to cum like you never had before and walk out with a grade. It’s almost unfair for me.”
Silence followed his words as they stared down each other. He knew her mind was carefully planning what’s next and wanted to further tip the scales. His cock hardening as he looked up and down Camila’s body, and he circled the desk. Standing over her sexy latina body, he whispered, “want to see it? Then you can decide what’s next.” She tried to stay composed, but his bulge drew her attention.
Anthony unzipped, his erect cock burst out, inches from her eyes. “Oh,” she whispered. “Yea. I bet your getting wet imagining this cock stretching you out. You will get the deal you walked in for, now you can leave with an A on your homework and the best orgasms of your life.” The switch flipped and Camila recklessly grabbed his hips and thrust his steaming cock into her mouth.
Anthony sighed as her cute latin mouth went to work. All he had to do was make her cum hard and he knew her silence would be kept. Luckily her male classmates didn’t have the experience to really deliver. His inner monologue was cut off when Camilla really hit her groove. He expected nerdy inexperience, but this slutty student clearly knew how to please on her knees. One hand cradled and gently pulsed his balls while the other hand stroked his base and her wet mouth sucked his tip in a rhythmic dance that devilishly milked his cock. Even her eyes, watering slightly but staring right up at him as if innocently requesting her reward. If he hasn’t so recently finished with her classmate, she would have ended him easily.
As cool as he could manage, Anthony lifted Camilla up and bent her tight body over his desk. He knelt to carefully pull her perfect peach from her tights. Her hips traced a sensual bachata beat, hypnotizing her professor until he ripped her panties down and buried his face in her wet sex. He guided her hands to her cheeks, spreading her delicious treat for his tongue to probe deeper and deeper.
As Camilla fought to hide her moans, Anthony remembered her demonic tricks and brought out a trick of his own. His tongue climbed to circle her tight virgin asshole, while his fingers went to work. Two fingers slid between her wet lips while his opposite thumb pressed her clit. In position, he synced his movements, tongue fucking her ass while sliding in an out of her slit and pulsing her clit. Camilla clapped her hands over her mouth, but couldn’t fully muffle or contain her body as she trembled and quaked.
Roughly, Anthony stood and thrust his cock into her quivering wet hole. “Oh fuck,” she shrieked, but Anthony didn’t break rhythm as he gagged his second college slut of the day with her own panties.
Maybe he was still very sensitive from Erin, but Camilla’s body was driving him delirious. He folded her arms behind her back, stroking hard, and soon felt her juices flowing with every thrust. She looked back at him, with an expression Of surprise and ecstasy. Anthony laughed, “you played all innocent when you came in, now look at you. Bent over and squirting all over your professor’s desk, like a nasty little college slut.” Camilla nodded vigorously as her eyes rolled again.
When she came back down, he laid her down on his office’s carpet. “You keep squirting, you are gonna fuck up my desk. Don’t worry, I’ll be better prepared next time you come to office hours.” She begged for more and watched as her professor lapped up her spilled juices, licking her thighs clean before climbing fully atop her. Anthony lifted her shirt and unsnapped her bra to suck on her perky B cups as he slid a his throbbing cock deep inside her hungry pussy.
Camilla wrapped her arms around her professor as he devoured her body and when he removed her gag, she sloppily kissed him, moaning against her bristled cheek and she built to another climax.
Camilla was so entranced, she didn’t notice how much Anthony struggled and fought to not flood her young hole as she clenched down on his cock again and again.
He finally returned to his desk chair and beckoned her over. He could no longer ignore how desperately throbbing his cock was and guided his college slut’s mouth down onto his steaming member. Her hands returned to their devilish positions as she let him push her head up and down. It didn’t take long for the pressure to reach a fever pitch and burst, exploding cum into Camilla’s sexy mouth.
Her hands milked every drop as Anthony surrender and let her extract till he lay their twitching. The naughty slut even swallowed his whole load with a smile. “So A on the first homework assignment?” Barely able to focus, Anthony nodded. With a breathless smile, Camilla adjusted her clothes, quickly checked her reflection in her phone and left before Anthony’s pants were back on.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/128kq06/coeds_trading_their_bodies_for_grades_p2_m35f19