Anthony was finishing grading the some midterms, pausing to lament a student who could receive better grades if she offered her tantalizingly large tits as a spot for his cum, when knock broke his focus. Finally, he thought as he welcomed his guest, expecting his petite Asian coed, Erin. To his disappointment a male student entered.
“Hey professor. I was thinking of switching my major to Econ and I wanted to ask about the course load. Do you have a minute?” Anthony inwardly sighed. Instead of having a tight, young pussy riding his face and soaking him in its wetness, he had to actually do his job. He welcomed the student to a chair, thinking it’s not his fault. The kid didn’t know what he was delaying.
Two minutes in, Anthony’s goodwill was starting to run out as the student hadn’t actually planned any questions and was very bad at coming up with any on the spot. “So… uh.. supply and demand.. is so interesting. Don’t you think?” A second knock on the door spared Anthony the need to craft a nonsarcastic answer to his question, saying “hey, I’ve got an appointment. Can we pick this up later?” Finally looking sure of himself, the student replied, “it’s ok professor. I know what this is.”
While Anthony looked confused, the student sprung to his feet and opened the door for Erin. “Aha!” He yelled at Erin’s shocked face. He closed the door and continued, “I knew you were up to something with your professor and now I caught you.” Anthony started a prepared response, but Erin cut him off.
“Im sorry, Joey. You know I really care about my grades, so you know im working really hard.” He scoffed, “im supposed to believe this is a study session.” Erin kissed him on the cheek and said, “no. Of course we aren’t studying. For my Econ grade, I come by and let my professor fuck me raw.”
A ringing silence followed. Further grabbing control, she continued. “I let my professor stick his cock wherever he wants. And let my professor cum wherever he wants. And touch and taste my body however he wants. I wanted to feel bad about cheating on you for a grade, but.. fuck. He fucks me so much better than you do. He’s made me cum more per session than you’ve made me cum in total. And honestly, half of those orgasms, I was thinking about being stretched by me professor’s cock while your pitiful thing mildly poked me.”
The silence was deafening. Anthony thought the guy might cry or run away, and he wouldn’t blame him if he did. “But I still love you Joey. Why don’t you sit and watch what he does so you can try again later?” Dumbly, he slid a chair to the corner of the room and silently sat down.
Finally, Anthony found his voice. “Um.. ok. Let’s do this then..” Erin smiled, “So professor, how do you want me?” Still standing in the middle of the room, he finally accepted the situation, pointing to the ground with one hand and unzipping his pants with the other. Erin slid into place and unsheathed his cock. She glanced back at her boyfriend, called, “well, can you even blame me?” At his pathetic shrug, she opened wide and accepted her professor’s cock into her throat.
Knowing the boyfriend had to watch his girlfriend’s warm, wet mouth slurp up and down another’s cock pumped adrenaline through Anthony’s veins. Joey probably treated her like the sweet innocent way she looked, not the hungry fucktoy she was, and it was time he learned. Anthony grabbed a fistful of hair and began to pump into her lips, faster and faster. He’d abruptly pull her free to slap her face with his erect cock and force her back down, which she accepted, giggling.
“You see? She wants to be used. You gotta really fuck her,” Anthony instructed as Erin sucked his balls and furiously stroked his cock. He bent, guiding her to her feet with light but deliberate pressure on her neck. He then bent her at the waist, in the middle of the room, and ripped down her leggings and thong. Joey gasped with longing, seeing his slutty girlfriend in a new light. Her tight body wiggling with excitement, her porcelain ass and pretty pink pussy glistening with readiness.
But Anthony delayed, and soon Erin begged and pleaded for his cock, while Anthony egged her on, until Joey called, “please Fuck her and make her cum!” Anthony laughed, “since you asked nicely, I’ll pound your girlfriend.” He thrust into her tight wet slit and grabbed her arms for balance. Soon he was impaling her on his cock, his hilt crashing into her hips. As she surrendered to the pleasure, Anthony pulled her hair so her eyes could meet her boyfriend’s and she was cumming in no time. One hand gripping her hair, he spanked her tight cheek with his free hand, the ringing meeting her elicit moans.
One last thing Anthony wanted to show Joey. “I’m gonna cum in your slutty pussy,” he gasped, and she moaned back, “please!” Anthony grabbed her perky tit, squeezing as he unloaded spurt after spurt deep inside his young fucktoy, right in front of her boyfriend. He backed out and leaned against his desk as Erin turned to lick him clean, her fingers deep inside her sticky slit. Once satisfied, he told them to leave and said, “Joey, try to fuck her like that and maybe you can make her cum. In the meantime, she will remain my cumslut. But good try.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/12dwlkg/coeds_trading_their_bodies_for_grades_p4_m35f19
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