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“Professor, would you suck my cock?”
“What?” Julie looked up, startled, at the undergrad standing in her office.
“Would you check my chart?” the young man repeated.
“Oh,” Julie nodded. “Sure, let me see it.”
Inwardly she winced. It had been three months since she’d moved out here to take a new teaching position. Three months without being in any more interesting positions.
Her husband, Glen, had had to stay behind to finish up a major project for a client and make arrangements to relocate his business to be closer to her. That, by itself, wasn’t a problem. Julie and Glen had always enjoyed the benefits of their open marriage. She was quite sure Glen wasn’t having any problems. Julie had no doubt his little secretary was bobbing her head on her husband’s thick, meaty cock and swallowing his warm, salty load…
Julie stifled a groan. Three months with nothing but her vibrator. Three months without even one cock, much less a decent gangbang. Between the strait-laced nature of the town and the college’s strict policies against associating with students (which Julie wasn’t quite willing to test yet, if only because she’d just started here), it had been a long dry spell.
Sighing, Julie tried to focus her attention on the student’s work. His chart looked good. So did the well-defined muscles in his arms. Julie wondered if he played college sports. He probably had excellent stamina.
Julie signed again. Once her office hours were over, she’d pay a little visit to the supply room for some alone time…
…
“Man, did you see ’em today?” Chuck grinned foolishly.
“Son,” Dan chuckled as he pushed a broom over the same spot on the supply room floor he’d supposedly been cleaning for ten minutes, “Professor Julie Manchester’s tight shirts and braless titties are one of the true perks of cleaning this building.”
“They sure are perky,” Chuck said. “I’d love to get my hands on them, give them a good squeeze.”
“I’d squeeze ’em alright,” Dan leered. “Squeeze right around my dick, give her a nice pearl necklace.”
“Dude!” Chuck laughed.
“What, you know she’s got to be freaky,” Dan smiled. “No woman with purple hair and tattoos ain’t freaky. I bet she don’t even wear panties under those skirts of hers.”
“I wish she wore shorter skirts,” Chuck mused.
“I’d love to bend her over, flip her skirt up and slide right in,” Dan pumped his hips. “Oh yeah, take it baby! Take it hard!”
Chuck’s laughter died as his face went white.
“Really,” Julie said.
Dan’s broom fell with a clatter as he whirled around.
Professor Julie Manchester leaned against the storage room shelves behind him. A woman of medium height, her hair was dyed in shades of purple, fading from dark by the roots to light, almost pink, where it brushed the tops of her mamak escort full, round breasts. Her blouse was a different shade of purple, tight across her obviously braless breasts, hard nipples visibly pressed against the straining fabric. Her typical long, full skirt flowed down from her lovely hips. Bright, clever eyes watched both men with amusement.
“Uhhhh,” Chuck stammered.
“We were just…” Dan started.
“Saying something about squeezing my tits,” Julie said, one hand sensuously tracing the lower curve of those tits. “I believe there was also something about fucking them, giving me a pearl necklace. Oh and then you were going to bend me over and… fuck me… hard. You must have impressive stamina. Did I miss anything?”
She sashayed into the open space in the middle of the storeroom. Her firm, round breasts swayed with every mesmerizing step.
“We’re dead,” Chuck mumbled, plainly trying to think of how he was going to escape and still have a job.
Dan, on the other hand, decided he may as well brazen it out. Fixing a tough look on his face, he said “No, that about covered it.”
“No, wait,” Julie smiled. “There was one more thing…”
She bent her knees and quickly reached up under her skirt. Smiling, she slid her arms down again and straightened.
“I am wearing panties,” she grinned, kicking them to Dan. “Well, I was.”
“Oh shit,” Dan moaned, catching the tiny scrap of fabric. It was black, warm and, he thought, damp in his hand.
With a swift, practiced move, Julie pulled her blouse off and tossed it aside, revealing everything the tight blouse had promised – full, round, fair breasts with hard, rosy nipples. She arched her back, presenting them to Chuck.
“Go on,” the young professor smiled, “touch them. Squeeze them. Suck them.”
“Oh hell yes,” Chuck sighed, his hands reaching out.
Dan watched as Chuck squeezed Professor Manchester’s tits, heard her moan, his buddy’s thumbs flicking her hard nipples. Chuck dipped his head, sucking one firm breast into his mouth. Her hand pulled his head against her chest.
Grinning, Dan stepped up behind her, grabbing her firm ass through her skirt. She leaned back against him, clearly enjoying in the feeling of his hands massaging her butt and Chuck sucking on her tits. Dan groaned when Julie’s free hand reached behind her, groping at his crotch, cupping his hard cock. She moaned again as she squeezed his shaft through his jeans.
“You want that, you little slut,” Dan growled, his cock straining against his jeans.
“Yes,” Julie panted, releasing Chuck’s head, “I want your cocks. Take them out for me.”
Dan quickly fumbled at his jeans, pulling his hard shaft from his pants. He could see Julie pulling at Chuck’s pants, pushing ofise gelen escort him back from her tits, which he released with obvious unwillingness, at least until the young professor reached in and pulled his cock out.
Stepping back from Chuck, Julie turned and looked hungrily at them.
…
Julie smiled at the sight of the engorged male flesh she’d been missing for so many weeks. Slowly, she sank to her knees between them, her fingers closing around the two rods of flesh, her eyes wide with lust. She admired the differences between Dan’s thick, dark shaft – his brown skin contrasting with her pale hand – and Chuck’s long, thin dick, flushed almost red as it engorged. Slowly, she jacked both cocks, admiring their similarities and differences before leaning over to flick her tongue over Dan’s thick, swollen dark head. Even as he reached for her, Julie quickly shifted to plant teasing kisses down Chuck’s long shaft.
“Oh fuck,” Chuck moaned.
“Soon,” Julie purred as she nuzzled his hairy balls, breathing in his musky scent.
“God, you really are a slut,” Dan chuckled.
“You have no idea,” Julie replied, turning to face him. Lifting herself slightly on her knees, she squeezed her tits together around Dan’s thick cock. “Is this what you wanted?”
“Oh yeah,” Dan moaned, thrusting his dark shaft between her pale boobs.
“No pearl necklace this time,” she panted as she squeezed her tits. “I want this cock inside me.”
“Oh shit,” Dan grunted, thrusting harder against her chest. “You want this cock?”
“Yes,” Julie moaned. “I want it. Bend me over and fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
“Oh shit, up… get up,” Dan panted, struggling not to blow his load on her tits.
Quickly Julie stood and let the two men push and pull her to a table in the corner of the room. Chuck hastily tossed boxes and random junk onto the floor to make room. Dan stood behind her, his strong, dark hands squeezing her full breasts and his thick cock pressing against her ass.
The moment Chuck had cleared enough space, Dan pushed Julie, making her bend face down on the dusty table. Roughly, he grabbed her skirt and pulled it up around her waist, exposing her bare ass. Julie moaned and spread her legs. She felt Dan’s cock pressing between her legs, sliding against her wet folds. She moaned even louder as his thick tip pushed into her. He grunted and thrust into her already wet pussy, stretching her open as his tip pressed inside her.
“Oh yes,” she cried. “You have no idea how much I needed this.”
“You… like… that… cock?” Dan grunted as he thrust deeper.
“I love cock,” Julie panted.
“You hot slut,” Dan groaned, pushing himself balls-deep in her tight, wet pussy.
“Oh yes!” Julie cried out. “I’m a otele gelen escort slut. I’m a hot… cock-hungry slut.”
“God damn!” Dan moaned, pumping into her.
“Fuck me,” Julie purred. “Fuck my slutty pussy.”
“Holy shit,” Chuck breathed, slowly stroking his long, thin cock as he watched his buddy steadily fuck the hot professor.
Julie moaned again, rocking in time to Dan’s thrusts. Her half-glazed eyes fixed themselves on the long, thin shaft of pale flesh bobbing in front of her face.
“Come here,” Julie moaned to Chuck, “let me suck it!”
“Oh hell yeah.” Chuck jumped forward, sliding the narrow tip of his cock into her eager mouth.
Julie moaned in pleasure as two warm, hard shafts thrust into her mouth and pussy. Her body rocked between them, her bare tits pressed against the table. She could feel her pleasure building, feel Dan’s cock sliding inside her, spreading her open, while Chuck’s drooled pre-cum over her tongue.
“I’m going to cum,” Dan grunted suddenly, pulling back.
“Hmmph,” Julie gasped, lifting her head from Chuck’s cock. “Inside… please, cum inside me. I want to feel it.”
“Fuck yeah,” Dan groaned, thrusting deep into her again.
Julie bucked her hips back to meet him, felt him stiffen and pulse, flooding her pussy with warm cum. She shuddered in pleasure as he filled her. With a final grunt he collapsed and slowly withdrew.
“Mmmm, I’ve missed that so much,” Julie purred. She looked hopefully up at Chuck, “Please tell me you don’t mind sloppy seconds, because I really want you to fuck me too.”
Chuck hesitated for a moment, then shrugged, “What the hell, if I means I can fuck your pussy.”
“Yes,” Julie purred.
Chuck quickly took up position behind her, then paused a moment.
“Would you turn over?” He asked, “I want to see your tits.”
“OK,” Julie grinned, flipping herself over and squeezing her tits together playfully.
“Oh hell yeah,” Chuck smiled, sliding his cock into her cum-filled pussy.
Julie moaned as his long, thin cock speared into her. She watched as his eyes glued to her tits, clearly entranced by how they bounced and shook with each hard thrust he made. She grinned, grabbing his ass, and pulled him hard against her. He grunted, thrusting faster and deeper until she felt him tense, his ass clutching under her hands as his cock pulsed deep insider her. He reared over her, grunting and moaning and filling her sloppy pussy with his own warm rush of cum.
Julie quivered with an aftershock of pleasure as Chuck’s long cock withdrew from her sensitive folds.
“Thank you, guys,” Julie sighed. “I really needed that.”
“Anytime,” Chuck said with a dopey grin.
“Promise?” she smiled back at him.
“Damn, girl,” Dan leered. “You really are a freaky slut.”
“I told you,” Julie replied, sitting up, “you have no idea. Now, give me my panties back.”
“I don’t know,” Dan laughed. “I kinda wanted to keep them as a souvenir.”
“Next time,” Julie’s grin was full of mischief and promise. “Right now I have a class to teach, and I need my panties. I’d rather teach a class with your cum inside me than dripping down my legs.”
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