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I was standing alone in Dr. North's office, in a skirt with no panties underneath, waiting for him to drop in before class at three. Every footstep out in the hall made my heart beat faster. Excitement mixed with fear to create a heady adrenaline rush.
Tall and lean, with a scruffy jaw and hair black as an oil slick, the sight of him sent my stomach fluttering. His sea green stare scanned me like an x-ray.
"You certainly are anxious today," he said. I never could keep secrets from Dr. North.
"You weren't pleased with me last night."
Last night when we'd tried to fuck, my pussy had ached for him, but I hadn't been wet enough. It took a lot of lube to get a cock the size of Ben's inside of me, and I knew it. I should have been properly prepared. He'd had me on my knees for the better part of an hour, sucking him until he was slick enough to sheath himself in me with one stroke.
"I have a little gift for you." He handed me a black box tied up with a blue ribbon.
I pulled off the ribbon and opened it. A small rubber vibrator no longer than a man's fingers sat on a satin cushion, as if it were an expensive piece of jewelry.
"What do you want me to do with it?"
"Suck it." He took it out of the box and slipped it into my mouth.
Two words, one sweet command. I went to work, wetting the toy with my tongue. The crotch of Dr. North's pants was starting to tent. I suppressed a smirk, knowing full well he was imagining his cock fucking my mouth instead of this vibrator.
"That's good," he said. With a pop of my lips, I released the toy. "Now turn around."
He bent me face-down over the desk and lifted my skirt to my waist, exposing my ass. I held the skirt up for him. He ran his thumbs down my slit, buried them in my entrance and then pried me open.
"Nice and wide, now," he said, and pushed the wet vibrator inside me. It slid in easily. I wiggled my hips, adjusting to the feeling.
"Hold still." Something made of nylon brushed against my thigh.
"Sir, what...?"
"Hush."
A pair of straps ran between my legs and around my thighs. I felt him fiddling with the vibrator, but it wasn't until he buckled the straps and pulled them tight that I realized they were meant to hold the vibrator in place.
Dr. North took a step back, admiring his handiwork, and then leaned over me, nuzzling my neck. "Aren't you a beautiful sight. I almost don't have the patience to wait until later."
He squeezed a handful of my ass, letting his fingers stray into my crack. I groaned. My hips tried to grind down on the desk, but a sharp slap to my ass called me back to obedience.
"Not now. Get up, love."
I straightened, took one awkward step, then two. I'd never tried to walk with a vibrator in me.
"Jump up and down a couple times."
I jumped without question, blushing up a storm. My tits jiggled and bounced, but my pussy kept the little toy snug inside me. Dr. North grinned. Somehow, this was more embarrassing than the insertion of the vibrator had been.
"My filthy little slut," he said, sweeping my hair behind my ear. "You'll be nice and wet when I see you later, won't you? Don't touch that, now. You're going to go to class and dwell for a while on what I'm going to do to you. But, should I catch you neglecting to pay attention..." He held up a tiny remote. "I might just give you a little reminder. Get going."
I shivered and left.
Dr. North's punishment had been well-chosen. Every bowlegged step I took reminded me that he was in control. My pussy bore his mark, even when he wasn't inside me, even when he wasn't in the room.
Of course, we were never apart for long. I filed into Intro to Shakespeare with the rest of my class, and took my regular seat next to the wall in front of the professor's desk.
Dr. North strode in two minutes late, nonchalant as usual. He pushed a button and the projector screen descended over the marker board. The class dissolved into whispers.
"Yes, yes, that's right. I have grading to do, so it's a movie day. I know, you're all terribly excited." He glanced my way as everyone giggled, and I couldn't help feeling self-conscious. Something told me I was a little more excited than the rest of my classmates.
"You're watching Romeo and Juliet. I want you all to write a nice, simple comparative essay noting the differences between the movie and the play." Delighted murmuring broke out while Dr. North fiddled with the computer, and soon the opening credits began to roll.
Dr. North sat at his desk with a pile of papers in front of him, looking for all the world like he didn't know I existed. Appearances were deceiving. Three weeks after the start of the semester, I had rushed to class dressed much like I was now, commando with a knee-length skirt on. I sat down in my usual seat, and, unaware to me, spent the entire class distracting Dr. North from his lecture with teasing glimpses of my bare crotch.
Absently, I watched Romeo encounter Juliet at the Capulet's party, but I couldn't stop thinking about the devious device nestled inside me. Up until now, the boldest thing I'd ever done was go commando in public. This was a whole new level. Trying to be subtle, I shifted in my seat, driving the vibrator deeper. I couldn't lean forward enough to press my clit against the edge.
Soft and quiet, the toy hummed to life, sending ripples of pleasure tingling down my limbs like electric currents.
I gasped.
Josh, the boy who sat next to me, looked over with a raised eyebrow. I held my hand over my mouth like I was about to sneeze, and he turned back to the screen.
Dr. North was facing the screen, but even in the dark, I could see the laughter lurking in his green eyes.
I'd been at his mercy before, it was true, but not like this. Not in public. He liked to tie me up, order me about, and whip me before we fucked, and I'd called it 'humiliation.' That was nothing. The essence of modesty, compared to this.
This would be humiliating. The thrill of it had me wound so tight I was ready to shatter.
Mercutio clashed swords with Tybalt. The vibrator hummed. Little by little, I felt its intensity increase. The sounds of the fight masked its soft drone. Oh God, I thought. I turned my face toward the wall. Every muscle in my body was tensed. The shouting grew louder.
I turned my face toward the wall. Sweat beaded on my forehead. My hand drifted to my lap, clenched into a fist. Could I get away with it? Just one quick rub and release would be mine.
I looked back at Dr. North to find him watching me. I imagined his cock, long and thick, hardening to form a nice silhouette in the leg of his pants.
My entire body shuddered in an orgasm so strong it made my eyes tear up. I barely managed to hold in my moan.
The credits rolled.
Dr. North stood lazily as everyone zipped their backpacks. "Class dismissed. I'll see you all Thursday."
Knees shaking, I got to my feet. My skirt clung to my rear. I hoped there weren't any telling dark spots.
I lingered in the stairwell, watching my classmates pass by, and then made my way back up to the fourth floor corridor. He was waiting with a broad smirk when I arrived breathless at his office.
"Did you enjoy the lesson, love?"
"Yes, sir," I whimpered. "But, please..."
"Please what?"
"I'm so sore. I don't think I can fuck right now."
He slid his hands around my waist, kissed my neck. His hands ran up my body to cup my breasts through my shirt. "Poor Kara. What were you thinking of, when you had that orgasm?"
"You. Always you."
"Well, you weren't the only one suffering. I've been hard as steel just watching you writhe in your seat. Strip, then come here and suck me for a while."
He sat in his worn leather desk chair, unbuckling his pants as he watched me pull my shirt over my head.
"I knew you were wearing a sports bra," he said. "Your nipples started perking just before you came."
I shrugged out of the bra and dropped it on the floor with my shirt. My skirt followed suit, and then I was naked but for the straps crisscrossing my hips, holding the instrument of my torment deep inside me.
I got to my knees, reached into his boxer briefs and fished out the cock I so loved to play with. I could wrap both of my small hands around it and still be able to put my lips around his reddened tip. I boobed my head up and down his length, but he stopped me just as I was beginning to truly enjoy myself.
"That's enough, Kara." His voice was strained. "Desk, now."
I bent over, my heart thudding. I still didn't know if my pussy could handle him right now.
Dr. North ran his finger beneath the straps, stroking my ass.
He swatted my thighs, and I moved my feet further apart. I heard sucking sounds, and then his fingers delved into my crack, prodding the hole that wasn't currently filled with rubber.
"Oh!"
"Oh," he laughed. "Forget you had another hole back here?" His finger probed the tight little pucker until I felt it in me. "We'll give your cunt a little rest, hm?" He patted my pussy, sending a jolt from the vibrator running straight to my clit.
For the second time that afternoon I felt a wet tip prodding me, but this time it was trying to get inside a much tighter space.
With one insistent push my body gave way, letting the head of his cock through the tight ring of muscle. Dr. North grunted as he slid inside, rocking gently. My greedy hole took him in little by little. My ass and his cock were very close acquaintances, but no matter how many times he took me this way, it never failed to surprise me exactly how deep he could really penetrate. Our bodies ceased to be separate. We had melded into one person. The beast with two backs, as the Bard would say.
Dr. North set up a steady rhythm. With every thrust his balls slapped against the lips of my pussy. A moan built up in my throat, but I choked it back - the voices in the hallway reminded us to keep quiet.
"Good girl," he said, knowing how badly I wanted to let loose. "Wouldn't want anyone walking in to find you taking it up the ass, would you?" He leaned down and kissed my shoulder.
Sex mingled with old books and new paper in my nose.
Dr. North pulled his remote from nowhere, and pushed the button. The vibrator hummed to life inside me. It was too much. The steady buzzing along with the soothing push and pull of Dr. North's cock in my ass sent me straight over the edge. I tumbled off gladly. Every muscle in my body clenched, and I'd never felt so full.
He lay on top of me, curved around my back like a shell. His heart beat against my shoulder blade.
"I hope you learned your lesson," he said. "Next time, that toy might find its way into a different hole."
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"Look Donna, I told you his eyes were changing color." "You know you're right. When he was first born I could have sworn they were both bright blue. Now his right eye seems to be darkening." "Don't you see? It's just like Kenny. He's going to have one blue and one black eye. Now will you believe me?" "What? That Christopher is somehow Kenny reincarnated? Oh, come on Jessica. I admit I don't know much about genetics but if the parent has divided eye color I'm sure it's not...
Introduction: My wife Cindy spends the day with a Fireman she met on the river. Sharing Cindy Chapter 31 Cindy Meets a Fireman Over the years, my wife Cindy has had sex with many men, with my blessing and usually my encouragement. Some of these men were a one-time thing and great for a night of fun. However, some of them seemed to have a little something extra. These are the men that are lucky enough to be invited to play more than once. And a select few have become somewhat of a friend with...
A Grand Plan By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Part One "Oh that son of a bitch!" yelled Trisha staring at her phone. "What happened?" asked her best friend Maggie, looking over. "He got a 97!" Trisha exclaimed, scrolling through her text message. "Do you believe he fucking won! I thought for sure when I saw my 94 posted earlier, I had beaten his ass! Shit, that means I'm about to be in the skimpiest, sluttiest costume tonight!" "When will you ever learn, Trish!"...
Hello ISS readers. I’ve been following a lot of the ISS for about a couple’ weeks now. Noticing how wild the stories are, I decided that instead of hiding my stories from everyone, I’d share so it gives every guy a wood and makes every girl dripping wet. So without wasting any time, I shall go straight into the details I’m 20 as of today, 6’1″ tall with an athletic build and a 7″ pole which can drill anyone like a king. I live in Bhopal and I’m doing my engineering. I live here alone in a 2 BHK...
Steve and Kyle: Episode 3byJason LandCHAPTER 6Well, in fact Steve could have said a great deal more as he wanted to continue what had all the makings of a mini-fuckfest between the two of them. So he now led Kyle to his bedroom where he pushed the lad flat on his back, told him to bend his legs and spread them as he himself knelt down and prepared to penetrate Kyle’s anus yet again. And so what had started as an introduction of Kyle to the joys of gay sex, turned into several hours of vigorous,...
Gay MaleIt was the drugs first, a syringe into each cheek of my ass and then one more in my arm, everything started from there... Well, in reality everything had started the week before when I had been invited to one of my boss's high society parties. She had told me that if I didn't mind helping her to set things up then I could join in the fun later. How could I resist? Sophia's parties were legendary in the town. Everyone who was anyone was there and I'd heard about all the business deals...
For a moment Seven stared rebelliously into Five’s glittering eyes, then dropped his gaze. There was no point antagonising him any further, he was angry enough as it was. Seven walked slowly and shakily from the punishment room, through the door that led into the slaves’ dormitory, and into the bathroom where he began to run a hot, deep bath. A few minutes later he was relaxing his tired muscles in the soothing water. Laying back with a sigh and closing his eyes, he began to think forward to...
Fetish(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Six: Family's Incestuous Therapy By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Group Session 2 with Jill and Mercedes Daniels It had been a week since I'd seen Jill Daniels and her daughter Mercedes. I was eager to hear how it went. They were both smiling as they walked in and began stripping off their clothes, joining me being naked in my office. If this worked out, this would be our final session. It made me so...
Mrs. Bobbie Wilson, the former Bobbie Thompson, was now at the age of 28 and the wife of a successful politician. Married now for four years to State Representative Brian Wilson, it seemed that her only problem was to win the affection of her stepson, John. When she had married Brian, a man twenty years her senior, she knew of the challenge ahead with a stepson to care for. With Brian and his former wife having joint custody, Bobbie knew it would be that much more difficult. However, her love...
Allison Remy doesn’t often wake up in strange places. Well, there was that one time that she woke up in her good friend’s closet, which was pretty freaky. But she had been pretty wasted and there was no way he was going to let her drive back to the dorm. Besides, it was a walk-in closet, so there was plenty of room. Allison blinked twice as she roused herself. Her legs stretched out languidly and she arched her back, squeezing the sleepiness away while reveling in the feel of the luxurious...
Sex is of course a pleasure to be experienced by all. And I am not an exception too. Hi friends this is Kryptn. I am 5ft 8 inch tall. I am quite Fair in colour a slim guy with above average TOOL.And today i shall narrate you a story of how i was introduced to the world of Sex. And took my lessons on KAMASUTRA. And went on to become kind of a good artist in this art of Kamasutra. The gal here is my Senior. Devi (name Changed). A hot figured and damn cute looks to die for. (Like that of Ayesha...
From an early age like most I started to get a desire to wear womens clothing. I would always take my mom’s thing’s and put them on and masturbate in them. The feeling was nothing like I have ever felt before. Around the age of 16 I had gotten a job and started buying my own things,lingerie and such with the money I earned from the job. Prior to that,around the age of 13 my mom had left my dad and he struggled to keep his head above water to provide he and I with a good home.