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Professor Diaz, Sir

By: Londebaaz Chohan

Of course, it was Saturday night but it was December 31st too. I would never believe in a million years that tonight the bath house will be as crowded. I thought, tonight the people will go out to welcome and party the new year but was I wrong or what. I was sure, not to get into the line going around the block; loaded with people trying to get in. I had walked out of the bar and told my friend the bar man that I shall be better off in the bath house to get a man of my choosing although he forbade me and asked me to stay for a little while longer for better results and now I just did not have guts to go back and face him as a failure at the bath house. I would have to wait all night but luckily one of my buddy working at the reception desk of the bath house, saw me and whistled to get my attention. He asked me to walk with him. He was going to get some dinner meals for the staff at the nearby McDonalds. He suggested that we shall both walk back with the food and walk in without making the people angry in the line and he will get me my entry ticket once I got in. Being horny and semi aroused with the heavy balls and ready to rumble cock of 19 years; I knew this was a big favor and I thanked Owen for the nice deed.

Getting inside by beating the long line was great but all of the 30 private rooms were taken also and nobody could tell that anybody who had paid for the room was going to vacate and leave any soon. My friend Owen made a very strong suggestion that I should at least take a locker which were also all taken but the last 3 or 4 out of the 100 in total. The locker room was usually very quiet. People go there for changing of the clothes mostly but tonight the action was extended to the benches of the locker room. I had to squeeze past myself a guy who was kneeling on the floor for worshipping and giving a very noisy, sloppy blowjob to a guy standing against the row of lockers. Watching the scene out in open locker room made me very horny as I got out of my street clothes, wrapped a towel around my monstrous erection and went towards the various play areas of the bath house.

During my sessions with the men, I learned to suck the cock and admit that a gay guy with average skills to suck the cock is better cocksucker than an average woman sucking cock and so I knew that I was surely going to have a pleasing joyous time at the bath house. It did not take long. As I rounded the corner, I was behind a guy whose decently broad shoulders took a conical shape to form his narrow hips. He was a tall, slim guy. Though I had not seen his face but even from behind, he looked someone familiar and it did not shock me too much to see his face, as he turned to look back at something. He was Mr. Glenn Diaz, my favorite professor of English during the school days. I remembered him well for his interest in teaching us and taking a lot of time to make the class understand of different applications of grammar and syntax of the English language. I also remembered having few one on one discussions with him. He had a very quick memory and sharp mind with awesome command on many situations and a magical control to lead anyone to his point of view.

Mr. Diaz was a married man, muscular, good looking hunk. His wife was working at a senior position somewhere else. It was known in whispers that Mr. Diaz was a womanizer and someone I knew; had been naked in bed with him to the best of my information and belief. No wonder, I was surprised and happy also to see him in the bath house. He was at least 6’ tall like me and if it came to, I would fuck him without a second thought although he was at least 40-45; more than double of my age.

I took a couple of long strides to close the gap between us, as he turned and stopped with his hand extended for shaking. “What a wonderful evening to see you here Mr. Daniel”. He said. I felt an electric shot flew through me as he shook my hand and I also muttered same feelings about seeing him here. None of us seemed in a hurry to release the hand quickly after shaking. I felt the silk of his meat and the heat of his body. I felt possessed by him and surrendering to the sensuality of the time, knowing that I would do anything provided he gave me a chance for enjoying man to man sexual session with him as I wished, without any of the limitations.

I don’t know why I thought that he was trying to read my mind and then without a word, he reached with his hand to the back of my neck and pulled me for a kiss, right there in the maize of the bath house corridor. It set me on fire and I returned his kiss with the maximum of my fervent enthusiasm and lusty passion. We kissed for a long, long time; standing there and hands roaming on each other’s skin. I was loving the way his soft slightly hairy chest felt against my hairless torso. I was on fire to feel the movement of his crotch in the towel against my thigh.

He whispered for me to follow him to one of the private rooms he had the key for. As we entered in he closed the door behind him and dropped his towel. The bush below his navel, ended up in a beautiful ‘V’ shaped clean shaved pubis and the base of a long thick dark cock and balls matching his body. I was awed to see how big he was, positively no smaller than 9” or even more; uncut with a long funnel hanging beyond the tip.

Impressed, I dropped my towel to let him have a look at mine, positively touching 8 ½” with a beautiful looking knob at the end of the seriously thick shaft showing proudly out of the sheath. My cock also looked great as it curved over the balls looking majestic like parrot’s beak. I have no clue why I gave my crotch a big thrust forward while stretching myself, showing my slim but gym fit muscular body with the benefit of being only 19 years of age.

Mr. Diaz smiled giving me the same dry smile, he used to give while in class, accepting the fact when a student got a nice reply to his opinions but still suggesting that he won’t be beat easily. Well, I thought; we shall see today could be a different day and came to my knees, reaching out to wrap my hand at the thick base of his dark cock and cuddled it firmly, making a perky O with my lips, leaned forward and sucked in his funnel looking foreskin. He was not completely hard yet and the foreskin was not fully drawn back. Though I had not entertained many uncut cocks as yet but I was aware that to play with the foreskin, it had to be done well before the guy gets hard and fully extended.

I sucked his foreskin and flipped it couple of times with my tongue making him get rigid immediately giving me very little chance to slip the tip of my tongue between the foreskin and his cock head to enjoy the taste of that very sexy but hidden area. Getting a massive rush from it
I moaned with bliss and the sense of very little and transient time to play there. Now Mr. Diaz was hard and I was licking the underside of his fully stretched bamboo and even the balls breathing in deep to relish aroma of Professor’s sweat and sex. I was jolted by another rush when I realized that although, his dick was very long like 10 inches’ but it was not overly thick and I could easily show him my expertise of pulling it down my throat and suck it good to make him feel pressure in his balls. I nudged in much harder to do it.

Holding his hips firmly sent him a clear message, not to start pumping until I was ready. I am sure he understood and kept combing my hair with his fingers giving me time to do my job. With his cock knob touching my throat, I leaned so that it was felt pushing against the back of my throat and slipping down slowly. Reaching the first wave of gagging and choking, I paused and backed off a bit and then tried again after taking a deep breath through my nose. Only the cocksuckers know the fantastic feeling of arousal and rush that comes with each gagging. I kept going down on him repeatedly, taking more of him down my wind pipe. How lovely and also turned on more, it could be.

Finally, with at least 7—8 inches gulped down, I took it out, wiped my eyes and face before looking up in Prof Diaz’s eyes. He chuckled as he said, “I did not know you loved sucking cock and are also an aficionado; as I know now, seeing you sucking my cock”.

“Oh yes, yes and yes” I said. “Really enjoy it” and started stroking his shaft with one hand while rolling his balls again and again in the other hand looking keenly at his veiny dark skinned cock coated with spit. “Sucking your audacious cock is making me sizzle”. I said looking deep in his eyes and came in position once again to suck his cock. Soon as I took him in my mouth, I could feel it swell to thicker position because of the blood gushing into it. Once again I took it deep to feel it pressed on the back of my throat. Now I took a deep breath through my nose, leaned forward and relaxed my throat, feeling the cock slipping down easily. Soon, my face and lips were buried and locked at the very point where Prof. Diaz’s cock was emerging out of his body making me very hot. We both moaned. I was enjoying the moment thinking of being such a cock slut. He began to fuck my throat, pulling out very, very slowly but soon his cock helmet got out of the throat, Prof Diaz quickly reversed the process and I was not able to take a long inhale and my face was buried in his crotch again. Once again we both moaned. Unannounced; now he had set a kind of rhythm of going in and out fucking my throat with a pace and tempo. My moans were the unspoken approval and my being turned on than ever before. My whole body was in a kind of special orgasmic rush.

Soon he grabbed me by the arms and pulled up. We were again kissing very heated kisses. Mouth to mouth, lips to lips, tongue to tongue with very raw passion. For some reason, my legs and especially the knees were getting very weak and Sir Diaz pulled me hard against his body. I was in heaven. He broke the kiss and I hugged him tight with my head on his shoulder.

“You are the hottest little bastard cocksucker, if nobody ever told you before”, he said and continued talking dirty to me. He told me that I was born to be a cocksucker, I was a true cock slut fitted with the mouth of a whore to make him hot. This was making me hot and I loved it. I also joined in replying and saying that yes, I loved being a cock slut and loved sucking his cock and balls. I felt proud saying that he could do anything to me, anything that pleased his sexual needs. He could beat and slap my face with his billy club looking long dick, cum in my mouth and even fuck me if he liked to. I very vividly remember, a very huge surge of erotic rush shooting in my body, when I told him that he could fuck me.

I was holding him tight by his shoulders while he held me by my waist and we looked into each other’s eyes. “would you like to take my ass”. I asked him in confidence. I knew the idea did make my head spin but I had not had anyone fuck me for more than 5 years.

“O’ baby, I would love to fuck you in your young, beautiful tight ass but tell me something. What you like to do with your such respectable cock”.

“Mmm Oh, I love to fuck”, was my abrupt reply.

“Really”, Sir Diaz almost did not believe me. “Can you fuck good? Have you really been using your cock for the last more than 5 years”? He was amazed.

“Sir, you better believe, I must have deflowered most of your class boys and fucked them for my nasty, selfish pleasure for years. They all loved my cock”. He moaned.

“I want you to take my ass, I want you to fuck me, I want to feel your fat meat inside me all the way deep with balls slapping against my ass with each hard thrust or maybe against my balls”. Mr. Diaz did not want to stop using the word ‘Fuck’ to excite me. I could really tell; he was into it.

“When was the last time, you had someone inside you”. I wanted to make sure. “Damn”! He yelled as if I touched his painful nerve. “Getting a good fucking is not easy in my job”, he said. “Mostly, we are assumed to be the takers and even if we find a well grown adult sized young boy in the class, he would most likely give happily but shall not willing or ready to take and even sucking them is not easy. You are a God sent for me after a while. You must remember, Sir Castillo, the Indonesian, Geography teacher. We used to play often and he always took me nice but since he went to some other school, I have lost contact with him and here in the bath house, all of them immediately take a position in front of me on their knees and hands or underneath me. Now, I hope you will not refuse your teacher”. Sir Diaz had made a long speech and once again I was sure that he used his magical power to make me lead to his point of view and demand.

“That is perfect, the best”. He sounded very happy. “I am sure; I would love to take your big cock in my ass”.

He pushed me backwards to fall on my back on the small cot like bed provided in the room; spread my knees and pushed my legs up and came down quickly to kiss, lick my ass. “O’ my God”. I loved the feeling but wondered if he had changed his mind and decided to take my ass, as I had pleaded him to and was getting my hole relaxed and dilated ready to fuck me. He was eagerly working on my balls, cock and ass too with his expert tongue and I was squirming, loving it. His change of mind was not at all a huge concern but of course a concern, nonetheless.

After a while, he came up for air, looked in my eyes, grinned and spoke dirty again, “You little slut, you. You sure love to get your ass rimmed and cock and balls hard sucked before fucking”.

“Oh yeah”, a lot of air left my lungs. “I love it, don’t stop now”. I almost ordered him.

“Don’t worry, I have no intention to stop”, he spoke into my hole. “I wish you prepare me good before taking me”. He was still talking into my hole but I could hear him while it sent buzz in my ass.

“I am an expert”, I raised my head a little and told him. He was so glad to hear this from me that in spite of the fact that he was not going to stop, he stopped and instead took a dogie position in front of me, making me sit between his legs.

“OK, Mr. Daniel, I am all yours”. He said with his tight buns up in the air at my eye level. I gently started to grind a bent knuckle against his anus. He made a very strange noise. “I know; it feels that great”. I said spitting on his hole rubbing it there some more. His steel rod, completely stretched was hardly inches above the thin mattress on the cot and if he tried, he could easily poke a hole in it and balls were also swollen with the load in them. The slicks of his pre cum was hanging from his tip to the bed looking like a shining wire in the dim light.

“You have a beautiful ass and the cock too, Mr. Diaz”; I said in a lusty tone. “I am going to suck you off good but not before, I fuck you grand in your ass”. He looked me in my eyes; with his head turned back to me over his shoulder. I could see his eyes blazing. “I am going to stretch and make your ass hole a man sized pussy”; I assured him. “You are going to have lots of fun with your dilated man pussy Sir, and me too, as I do it”. Mr. Diaz only cooed silently surrendering himself to me. It was kind of a sign that he was in a mood to be dominated whereas, I wanted him to be an active partner in the fucking session but did not want to make a fuss and let him enjoy the best he could.

Together we were too good, it was turning me on, the room was nicely weather controlled making me very aroused to take his ass and give him pleasure too while doing it. Promptly, I lubed with spit and pushed my middle finger in his hole, making him squirm a little. I commanded him to squeeze and tighten his sphincter and he whined loud as my finger went in circles inside his rectum. After a bit, I slipped in the second finger and soon the third also, as deep as possible introducing him to new pleasure.

Prof Diaz was sweating and turned on like never before in his life. He was breathing hard and deep. He was feeling wide open with my three fingers going in and out of his ass. Now I got on my knees behind his ass, between his legs and started making some odd circles around his hole with the wet tip of my cock head, making him feel the heat and the blunt torture of it. Mr. Diaz moaned feeling the moment of truth approaching. The feeling of young meat rod rubbing around his anal rim was simply fabulous and remarkable. Now I squeezed out some pre cum out of my cock hole and applied it all around the helmet of my cock head and even stroked my shaft to ensure the firmer erection. I also spoke to Mr. Diaz, telling him that only if he could see, how eager his ass was, he would love it.

Before penetrating, I wanted to make sure and asked him, if he was aware, willing and ready to be fucked and pronged by his ass on my dick. Mr. Diaz nodded and silently begged me to fuck him already, take him and make him my bitch. He turned his neck, looked over his shoulder to see my face and told me that he wanted to be my ass slut. He knew that I loved, him saying this to me.

“Very nice then, Mr. Diaz, now relax and enjoy”. I gave him the final word and pressed forward making the cock head to disappear in his ass and his puckering gripped my shaft after it. Only a lighter push and surprising that I was truly balls deep in him and he could feel the stubbles of my pubes, shaved couple days earlier. Prof Diaz did make it appear as if there was a terrorist attack in his ass and a gasoline bomb or grenade had exploded inside his rectum. I knew the best remedy to continue fucking instead of showing mercy which happens to be more painful to the ass.

I pulled out slowly and thrusted back in with yet more force and zeal couple of times repeatedly. Damn! I was not attentive and suddenly due to the heat in the ass, intense friction and cock sensitivity, my orgasm surged and I literally had to struggle to gain control and calm down the super sensitivity overload. Gaining control, I knew; it was a war now and I had to do justice to Mr. Diaz’s ass in the little time I had. I was already over him but now I took position as if I was riding him. With both hands on his shoulders, I slapped his arched back in front of me, with sirens going off in my head and my vision being reduced, I started to butcher his ass hole making clapping sounds between my pubic bone and his ass cheeks.

I knew, I was very close to shooting my life seed soon and wanted to leave my mark by severely damaging and destroying Prof Diaz’s ass hole. To make it yet intense, I wrapped my arms around his body, bringing my hands down to his cock in an attempt to boost his pleasure. O’ fucking G; my hands were all quickly wet and sticky with his cum splattering out of his cock hole. He had sensed my orgasm flaring in his ass and that made his orgasm to explode without even touching his cock. Now in a split second, my cock got larger, stiffer and fatter along with my balls getting knotted and I started my volcanic blasting into the deepest ends of my teacher, Sir Diaz.

As I kept squirting and coating his anal walls, I fell over him wrapping his body, moving ever so slightly in his ass. It took us a while, before any of us could even gasp and moan before bursting into laughter of ultimate joy. He made me promise another fucking in his man pussy, soon as we came back after taking a shower and we jumped up on our feet to walk to the shower stalls.



The End. Your comments are appreciated. Londebaaz Chohan Oct. 29/ 2019.

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All the women in Professor Linsky's World Economics class knew that he was a lecherous pig. He would stare at them during his lectures admiring their bodies if they were lax enough to wear anything even remotely revealing to his class. They were sure that the wearing of his long black Lecture Robe as he stood in front of the students was to hide his erections. His smile was lewd when one of his female students posed an answer to his questions. His female students had heard rumors of his...

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Professor Tom Ch 03

Tom Smith was startled when he heard a young voice say, ‘You really didn’t think I would leave without saying goodbye, did you?’ He almost tripped when he spun around to see where the voice was coming from. He had just about opened his car door when the voice startled him. He saw Suzy walking towards him. He smiled and said, ‘My, you startled me! What are you doing out here? Do you park your car out in this lot too?’ ‘Are you kidding me? I don’t think you can park any farther away from...

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Professor Prick 4

Getting to Know Each Other I helped the Professor away from the group his hand clamped over his still bleeding nose while his other arm rested around my shoulders. We were about 500 yards away from the group. "Their not following lets get a seat in the park and we can clean up your nose," I said. "Ok," he mumbled in reply. We stumbled into the park and I led him over to one of the wooden benches easing him down as he clutched his side in pain. Opening my clutch bag I took out...

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Professor Tom Ch 07

Tom Smith nervously paced the front lobby of the office. He kept pulling at his tie, straightening it and adjusting his sleeves. He felt as if he was swimming in a pool of sweat. He glanced up at the receptionist. The receptionist kept giving him dirty looks. He was positive she had her hand on the phone just in case she needed to call security. He thought to himself, ‘Geez, they’re paranoid around here. Give me a break, I’m in a suit and tie, it’s not like I’m some thug that just dropped...

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Professor One Night Stand

The musky scent of whiskey and cigars clung to his heavy breath as Jolie encased his tongue in another one of her ravenous kisses. The bar was crowded and people were in their own worlds; minding their own business as this sex deprived couple created their own world too.  The man began to slur in his heavily intoxicated state, “Can we take this somewhere a little more…quite?” Jolie smile mischievously before she replied. “Sure thing, come with me.” Jolie quickly finished her drink and grabbed...

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Professor Tom Ch 08

‘Hi Professor Tom, what a pleasant surprise!’ Suzy said cheerfully. She cocked her head, smiled sweetly at him and held out her hand to shake his. Tom was thrown for a loop and stammered, ‘Uuumm, hi Suzy….: He realized she still had her hand outstretched and also noted the receptionist was watching them closely. He nervously held out his hand and shook hers. ‘I am so, so sorry for not having returned your calls sooner. With the holidays, and the crazy amount of work I’ve had around here,...

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Professor Puppetmaster

You walk into the auditorium and step up to the podium. 300 Freshman stare back at you. “Hello everyone,” you begin, “I'm Porfessor Smith and this is a class about the law. No, the university doesn’t require you to take it because they expect everyone to become lawyers. They just want you to obtain some simple facts about how to live within the law. “You see, it all boils down to what you can afford to get away with. I’m not here to teach you how to be perfect. I’m just going to teach you how...

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Professor Took My Virginity

I am a Tamil girl. This is my story on how I lost my virginity to my biotech professor in college. I was 19 when this happened. I am dark skinned and curvy. My boobs are huge and wear a 38 D cup bra. I was very horny at the time and was craving for proper sex. I studied in a private college that was in the suburbs. My area was 15 minutes from the college. We enter into our specialized department in second year only. That is when I met Karthik sir. He was dark skinned too and very toned body. I...

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Professor Ruksana 8211 The Intellectual Bitch

Hi, This is James de (If you like my story, mail me at ). I present a story based on reality, though the sex postures and name of teacher (of cos) have been changed for rhetorical purposes. I was a studious guy. I still am. Reading was my passion. Perhaps that was the reason that I used to participate in class discussions with such vigor that all teachers whether art school or college were deeply impressed with me. And Professor Ruksana was also one of them. She was, and is, an intellectual of...

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Professor Prick 2

Decision Time and the First Outing I awoke the next morning after what had been a rather restless night, the closing events of last night weighing heavily on my mind. There was just no way I was doing this. I went down stairs for breakfast my mother was busy in the kitchen. "Morning Craig you want something to eat." "It's ok just fruit juice will do for me," I replied as I opened the fridge to pour myself a glass. "You going out today?" she asked. "Yeah a little later," I...

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PROFESSOR PUTNAM Pt4

She’s not laying on top of my arm, so I climb off the bed and grab another gel I just-so-happened-to-have. I dab a little on my finer and reach around her giving Stacey Putnam a caress. She responds by sighing as she wakes, and slides back into me. I use the moment to grope her and give it a quick apply to her clit. While she is still waking, I manage to grope a bit more on to her nipples. “mmmph….morning. Stacey manages to get out thru the fog of waking. She knows she is still with This Man,...

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Professor Barnabas Bones and Esmeralda

This was written for an invitational on another side. I’d never even considered writing a Western so this was something new. This is very much patterned after Western Dime novels and Western Spicy Pulps. I typically don’t write graphic sex and that remains true here. I normally thank everyone up front, but those acknowledgements at the end of this story, as they are a bit more extensive than usual. Professor Barnabas Bones and Esmeralda The Astounding, Incredible, Unbelievable, Traveling...

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Professor Thornton Chapter One

I stood in the doorway watching him. He was sitting in his office, feet on the desk drinking coffee and finishing the last of his bagel with hungry bites. It was a little past 7 in the morning, and the rest of the English building was quiet. The newspaper sat unread on his desk, he preferred to gaze out the window. I smiled to myself as I realized that he was busy watching the female students walking by. His eyes were out on stalks as an extremely attractive brunette strolled past the window...

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Professor Pimp

I was a professor at college. I had a reputation of giving my students the grades they deserved. I would not give extra credit. I had heard of professors sleeping with students. I dated another professor that I caught fucking one of her male students. I told her I would turn her in if she did not fuck me instead. It worked out great for two years. I fucked her in my class room or hers during the week. She came to my place for the weekend. We stayed nude and fucked most of the weekend. About a...

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Professor in Need

It was a week before the second semester started and I wanted to talk to my English professor to see how she was doing and how her break went. I wasn’t sure if she’d be in her office but I went anyway. I got there early so I could take care of a few things before we talked. I finished much more quickly than I expected so I decided to wait for her by her office. When I got to her office, the door was slightly ajar. I was about to knock when I heard a sniffle, at first I thought she might have...

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Professor

Sue was a sexy college girl. She had decided teasing the handsome professor was great fun. She would sit with her legs spread flashing her bald pussy or sitting so her big tit was peeking with her open blouse. The professor took a week of it then told her "I need to see you in my office at 3." Sue showed up right on time. First thing he did was lock his door. Then he grabbed her and pulled her top over her head and began kissing her mouth as his hands ravaged her bare tits. It was not long when...

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Professor8217s plank

I am a 49 year old male, living in Pune with my wife. I am a good professor with a money spinning education society, 25 years on the job and going strong so also my wife in another educational establishment. I met my professor’s daughter, much younger than me, just after I turned 30. She was a beauty and not the type of woman I am usually attracted. She was tall, leggy, blue eyes, stunning. She was pregnant and pathetically a young widow. She lived as my neighbor with my professor’s wife, her...

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Professor Jay gets hard for his students

Jay is a professor at a college. He is a very handsome man. Some would say he had devilish good looks. Jay makes a good salary at the college and he has a beautiful wife and daughter at home. Jay loves his job. He is really good at it and pushes himself everyday to be the best teacher he possibly can be. However there is one thing Jay gets embarrassed about when teaching his classes. The problem is Jays cock gets really hard during lecture. The reason for this of course is all the sweet...

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Samantha and Siri

I didn't mind it, but I wish I knew why it was happening. Siri had decided to call me Samantha. I didn't mind, I actually quite liked it, it was a pretty name, but nobody could work out what was wrong. I didn't know any Samantha's, I wasn't even a woman, but for some reason it was stuck calling me Samantha. It was such a pretty name, I'd repeat it over in my head all day, Samantha, Samantha, Sammy, Sam. Maybe I could start calling myself Samantha, in quiet, in my head. But that was the...

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Professor Insect

You remember all those stories about fifties and sixties universities: ‘good grades for good favours’. It happened on the gay side too, but rather more secretively, given the times.Some were seduced by the prof. Some just offered themselves to the prof. Some had to do the seducing. I was in the last group, since I was not especially attractive, and also short and chunky. To me, the prof was hot in any case. Craggy face, thick hair, as thin as Ichabod Crane. As Washington Irving said of his...

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Professor Tom Ch 06

January 1, 2008. Humpf. What a hell of a way to start a new year…….. Suzy had been artfully dodging Professor Tom’s calls for the last two weeks. She stared at the pile of phone messages Donna, the receptionist, had given her. After the 7th message, she found a handwritten post it on the phone message. Donna wrote, ‘Girl, are you going to return this guy’s call or what?!’ Well, at least she thought she had been artful in her avoidance. After a few days, even her boss noticed she wouldn’t...

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Professor Greensteins Offer

My cheeks burned and my knees were like rubber when I walked barefooted up the few steps to Professor Greenstein’s house in one of the better suburbs of the town. I felt displaced among the well-kept hedges and lawns, the straight lines of fences and the neat, freshly painted houses. I knocked and waited with bated breath. It took almost a minute, but then I heard the faint sound of measured steps approaching the door. A human shape became visible through the pane of frosted glass and the door...

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Professor Greensteins Price

This story is a continuation of “Professor Greenstein’s Offer”. I watched her carry the old, worn-down wooden chair into the middle of the room and felt a mixture of trepidation and thrill. I watched her eyes as she critically observed its placement and studied her movements while she pushed and turned it. She took an awfully long time for a thing as simple as setting up a chair for a spanking, and impatience welled up in me. I forced it down, for I knew that this was all part of the game. Not...

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Professor Se Hawas Ka Akarshan

Mera naam Lavanya hai. Jo mard mujhsee aur mere jism se wakif hai woh mujhe Lava bulate hai. Woh chahe purush mere family ka ho, bhai ka friend ho ya papa ke friends. Sab mujhe lava bulate hai. Jaise lohe ko chumbak chipakta hai waise mujhe tharki purush jakadte hai. Mujhe mere jism par bohut naaz hai. Main gori chitti hu, kad mera 154 cm hai, boobs 36d hai. Aur gand meri kisi bhi umar ke purush ko ghayal karde utni ubhri hui hai. Waise mere gand dekhe to ghayal hona avashya hai. Jab main short...

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Professor Prick 5

My First Real Date The next week went very quickly and no sooner had it been Monday till Saturday came around and I was heading back to Margo's for my latest adventure. I arrived at Margo's just after 5:00pm her parents had gone out for a meal and then a film so we had time to complete my look for the night. I arrived and Margo had run a bath and left some cream for me to use to make my body smooth I was comfortable with doing this now as the hair had just started to grow back in so I...

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PROFESSOR PUTNAM Pt6

Stacey opened her eyes. She felt content, if not also a bit sore in the appropriate places. Standing, she looked at her Dom and simply said “Shower?” Seeing him smile made a part of her melt. “I like the way you think” said I “Go get the shower started, and I’ll be right there.” I wondered my dick was actually up for this, as I heard the shower come on, and the timbre of the water flow change as Stacey manipulated the controls, getting the water to the right temperature. Stacey enjoyed being...

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Professor

I looked up from my desk as you entered the room and felt a twitch in my pants. I really try my best to not get excited by my students, but sometimes it's unavoidable. Every so often, I get a student as lovely as you and my cock gets a mind of its own. As it began to harden, my heart skipped a beat to see you wink at me as you walked by my desk to your seat. The rest of class went by in a haze. I had to struggle to keep my mind focused on the subject at hand so as not to let the other...

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Professor Cougar

I have always been good at making up stories. When I was really young, adults would write it off as having an over-active imagination.Maybe someone should have told my college English professor. Maggie was a single thirty-year-old whom, as far as I oculd tell, was always at work. Not bad seeing as how I too was always around campus. I had been researching my thesis paper so long that it was already dark when the janitor woke me up. "Studying late again Melissa?" He said as he gave me a hand up...

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Deshawn and Desiree

Deshawn – The Case Meeting All the attorneys filed into the conference room on this frigid Tuesday morning for our regular meeting to run down our current cases and to distribute any new ones. I really didn't need the get-together since my assignment was a murder case. It wasn’t a high profile case like OJ, but it was a murder case nonetheless. I sat in the back, in the cut, watching everyone converse, but half my attention was on some poetry I was writing. We were all waiting on the boss-lady...

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Professors Wife

Introduction: Allie finds an admirer Allie wiped the table and set the condiments back in place. She went to check on her other customers. She was happy to finally have a job that she enjoyed. It didnt pay too well, but the tips were excellent. She had learned quickly how to flirt with the male patrons enough to encourage them to leave big tips. The guys seemed to like her, but who wouldnt. She was an athlete so her body was lean and tight. The black button up blouse hugged her 34B breast...

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Sir

sir-calledSir called. He said very little, as usual. "Boy, be here at 7:30". He didn'thave to say anymore. He knew that i would arrive, open the door, strip offmy clothes and kneel in the foyer. He knew that i would wait. If he took oneminute or three hours. He knew. His boy would wait. And so, after a day ofnegotiating with colleagues and clients, of being in charge, sometimesenjoying the little victories and sometimes pissed because i didn't win, iwas walking to Sir's townhouse. My cock ached...

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Sir

Sir called. He said very little, as usual. "Boy, be here at 7:30". He didn'thave to say anymore. He knew that i would arrive, open the door, strip offmy clothes and kneel in the foyer. He knew that i would wait. If he took oneminute or three hours. He knew. His boy would wait. And so, after a day ofnegotiating with colleagues and clients, of being in charge, sometimesenjoying the little victories and sometimes pissed because i didn't win, iwas walking to Sir's townhouse. My cock ached because...

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Sir

Sir called. He said very little, as usual. "Boy, be here at 7:30". He didn'thave to say anymore. He knew that i would arrive, open the door, strip offmy clothes and kneel in the foyer. He knew that i would wait. If he took oneminute or three hours. He knew. His boy would wait. And so, after a day ofnegotiating with colleagues and clients, of being in charge, sometimesenjoying the little victories and sometimes pissed because i didn't win, iwas walking to Sir's townhouse. My cock ached because...

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Sir

Sir called. He said very little, as usual. ‘Boy, be here at 7:30’. He didn’t have to say anymore. He knew that i would arrive, open the door, strip off my clothes and kneel in the foyer. He knew that i would wait. If he took one minute or three hours. He knew. His boy would wait. And so, after a day of negotiating with colleagues and clients, of being in charge, sometimes enjoying the little victories and sometimes pissed because i didn’t win, i was walking to Sir’s townhouse. My cock ached...

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