College Slut gets a super Easy A Part two

By the time Monday afternoon rolled around, I had probably spent about 10 hours staring at a blinking cursor on a blank Word document. When the philosophy class started at 6:00 PM, I was in my seat at the front of the auditorium. For an hour and a half, I watched my rugged-looking professor pace back and forth.

Every now and then he returned to the podium to reference his notes. The topic of Professor Kendall’s lecture today had something to do with the ethics of something or another. I didn’t really know what he was talking about and didn’t care. Being the college slut that I was, the only thing on my mind was my professor’s big cock entering me later. I knew fucking him would definitely get me on an A on the paper I never wrote. As always, I liked to pretend I had x-ray vision. I imagined that I could see the professor’s hard, tanned, well-defined chest underneath his clothes. As he taught the class, my mouth and pussy both watered at the thought of this.

I slid out of my little jacket and draped it over my knees so I could finger my pussy.

Whenever I fingered myself during class, I had to rub my clit slowly and discretely. I didn’t want the students next to me to catch on or be disturbed by the gushy sound.

When class was finally over, most of the students shuffled to the front of the auditorium to toss their essays into a box that had been sitting on a desk at the front of the room. Squeezing past the crowd, I made my way down the hall to the women’s washroom.

I shut the door to the stall and pulled my thong down.

Wrapping it in a paper towel, I then tucked it into my purse. Returning to the sink, I pumped a few shots of hand soap into my palm, and washed the sweat off my pussy. When I was confident it was clean and fresh, I fixed my hair, applied some lip gloss, and returned to the lecture hall.

The last student was leaving, and the professor had already swung the strap of his laptop bag over his shoulder in preparation to leave. Just as he was picking up his big box of student papers, he saw me approaching him. He put his box down.

“Oh, hi Brianna. Did you forget to hand in your essay?” Professor Kendall asked.

“Uhh…well l actually got really confused, and I didn’t know how to begin my essay,” I answered. I got close enough to the professor to kiss him, but I didn’t. Instead, I slid the straps of my dress off my shoulders and stood in front of him with my bare tits and nipples just barely touching the front of his buttoned-up shirt.

“So I take it you don’t have your paper?” he asked. I shook my head and pressed my tits firmly against his chest. He looked around cautiously to make sure that no students were left in the room.

The good thing about the evening courses at the college was that a few minutes after dismissal, the campus was pretty deserted. Of course, this meant that in front of a huge lecture hall with 425 empty seats, the Professor could easily shove his cock inside this college slut’s pussy a few times this semester…Well that’s exactly what he did! He yanked my dress off and lifted me butt naked onto the desk.

He turned me around and fucked me hard from behind until my screams echoed all through the empty auditorium.

I could tell his cock was starting to throb and I knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer. He instructed me to lay down on the desk and to open my mouth. Then, he took his position and put his huge cock inside my mouth. He let out a deep sigh as he entered my throat. My pink lip gloss had rubbed off on his cock which seamed to send him over the top, and he exploded cum in my mouth.

I sure felt like a champ! I willingly swallowed my professor’s cum and then slid back into my dress. “So Professor Kendall, will I be getting an A on my “Essay”? I asked.

“You will be getting a perfect score Brianna” he replied with a wink as he grabbed my tits one last time. After reapplying more of the lip gloss that earned me bonus points on an A paper I never wrote, I put it back into my purse and took my panties out.

“Good night, Professor.” I said as I tossed my thong into the box of essays and left the auditorium.

 

 

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