His name. Jamie Black. Professor Jamie Black. He was the reason my panties had always been wet in his presence or whenever he talks. Every girl knew he was sex on legs. It makes it worse that this is a girls school, so we were deprived of the usual men in our year, deprived of how it feels like to be fucked so many times, deprived of a good fucking that makes true sluts submit.
He was my university professor. The classes were only every Tuesday and Thursday, though I wished they were more classes. I sat through every class in the back row in the middle, staring at him. He was so hard to look away from, he was so handsome and sexy. He is tall, and has a badboy smirk for a smile, and his muscles were so thick under his dark suits he always wore in class. Every student and women teachers fawn over him.
He only called me a good girl. Just me. No other student. He says it so casually, but despite him saying it like that still makes me cross my thighs so tightly. Every time I got a correct answer it is always good girl, whereas or everyone else it’s “correct”.
That’s why I’m his office after hours asking for some “much needed tutoring.”
When the reason as to why I was there left my mouth he started to smirk.
“You’re my best student, you don’t need tutoring.” He spoke as his arms crossed and his legs spread apart.
“But Sir, you always say everyone can improve.”
At that he licks his lips as he moved his legs. “Love, you don’t need any help with my class. But if you want I can set you up with a student to help you”
“But I don’t want another student, Sir.” I spoke bashing my eyes, trying not to soak the chair under his tense stare. Mr Black eyes started to roam my body, till a sigh left his lips as his eyes darted to the ceiling.
“Why did you come here with the buttons half done, baby girl?” He questioned and when I didn’t answer him he asked again.
“Baby girl, why did you come in here with all your buttons half-undone.” That name. Baby girl. I wasn’t able to look away from his adams apple bobbing up and down. His eyes began their journey again, his gaze staring at my baby pink bra that was visible due to the unbuttoned buttons. He bursada escort stands up, and leans over where I’m sat with each of his hands resting on either side of me.
“As you professor, I’m inclined to ask you if you need help with that?” His voice rasps, as our noses barely touch. Our eyes meet until I break the stare averting my eyes to his lips instead.
Without uttering a word, Mr Black grabs my shirt and hauls it tightly. His knuckles were grazing at my bra and even that small movement of him buttoning up my shirt my my nipples harder than ever.
When he finished, he stays where he is. We are both breathing hard as the clock is ticking loudly.
“I don’t want another student, Sir because I want you,” the tension cracked when I started speaking, “I’ve wanted you ever since my eyes landed on you. My pussy has been begging for your touch, please Sir.” Mr Black shoved the chair back and began to undo his belt, his fingers that I’ve dreamt of were working quick.
Like a true submissive slut, I lumber down on my knees, scraping my hair back as best as I could, getting the strands out of my face. My lips were already parted waiting to take my professor in my mouth. I’m so hot and bothered about this. My fantasy was finally coming true.
He was bigger than I ever imagined, every night I touched myself to this fantasy. Imagining I was his slut, and he’d take me any where he wanted even if I didn’t want to. The second he slides into my mouth, my eyes start to water, and I tried to focus on not choking. My hands went to the sides of his thighs as I pumped my head at a very quick pace.
His groans started to fill the room, making a puddle in my panties. I want more of these sounds, no I need more of those sounds. My pace quickens as I deep throat him further than I thought I could. In a second I was being hauled up to a standing position by his hands.
He sweeps everything that was on his desk onto the floor, and left it to scatter across the floor as he grabbed me by the thighs and made me lay down against his rough desk.
He hovers above me, a hungry look in his eyes as he reaches in between my legs as he rips a hole bursalı escort in my tights across the pussy area. My breath hitches in my throat as his finger moves my panties to the side. Without wasting a second he’s rocking his hips against mine, his cock deep inside me that it must be painfully hard.
I was fully at his mercy, I moaned out loudly as I grabbed for him. My fists gathering his suit, I forgot my name as I tried to control the heated cries that left my lips. My mind goes to someone walking in and finding us like this, finding Mr Black pounding into me like I was a two dollar whore.
He seems to notice it and his hand goes over my mouth “You’re so fucking dirty, you’re just a horny baby girl, someone can come in and see what a panting messy slut you are.” His voice spoke harshly in a warning tone.
His hands grabbed my thighs, hauling me into the air without taking his cock out of my cunt. He backs me up against the bookshelf on the wall. It dug into my back but all I cared about was him fucking me.
My legs clamped around his waist, with a wanton moan leaving my mouth. I grasped at his hair as I couldn’t control the moans leaving my mouth. He is bouncing me up and down on his big cock as his hands holds my hips. I’m fully soaked. My eyes started to screw shut, enjoying the immense pleasure.
“You like daddy’s cock fucking you like this?” His voice rasped. I whimpered as he laughed at me against my neck. “Use your words, slut” He stopped going fast and started at a very slow pace.
“Fuck plea-se. Fu-ck.” The lack of movement made my hips buck, my pussy is cock hungry.
“Please what?”
“Please daddy fuc- I need it daddy” I spoke not even knowing what words were leaving my mouth. He started slamming into me, enough to make me scream. My mouth went into a shape of an O as I sucked in a lungful of air. Daddy grips my thighs even harder, I know his fingers will leave marks on my body for me to remember.
Suddenly someone knocked at the door, oh god. My pussy tightens around his big cock as his pace never faltered.
“Professor, those essays that you asked for have been graded.” His TA spoke.
“I’m bursa escort sitesi busy fucki- I’m fucking busy!” His breath on my cheek.
“But these are urgent -“
“Come back later.” He bites my neck as I wonder that the door might not be locked as I didn’t lock it behind me. The thought of the TA walking in made my pussy tighten around his cock like a vice, making him groan.
I then heard footsteps descending from the door. Suddenly, Mr Black grabs my jaw, making our eyes meet.
“I bet everyone can hear you being fucked, hearing you moan out for more, you like it don’t you?” He questioned me. I started to bite back more moans as it feels too good, it’s too much. “Do you think of me when you touch that pussy of yours? Hmm? Do I make you horny?” He questioned.
I could feel my mascara streaking down my face as I moved up and down. It all seemed like a game to him, “Lets see how many times the slut can bounce on my cock before she cums.”
“FUC- Daddy”
“How many times do I have to tell you to shut it? I don’t like repeating myself.” His hands undid his tie and shoved it into my mouth, creating a gag as the same hand started to choke me.
I was drooling around the tie. Daddy’s mouth started to mark me as his, allowing everyone to know I was his slut and only his.
“Baby girl, shush, I’ve noticed you. I always think about you riding my cock. I’ve been dying to see those lips being curled around my cock. You’ve made my fantasy come true. You’re such a good girl”
“DADDY.” I screamed out around the gag. Him praising me was all I needed to be sent over the edge, my legs shaking as I came. Pleasure overcame me, my full body crashed into a state of pure euphoria. If I wasn’t pinned to the wall by my neck I would’ve puddled to the floor.
His hips still thrusted against mine, and he’s coming along with me, biting on my shoulder hard. He groans loudly as he bursts deep inside me with spurts of his hot cum. Both of our chests are heaving. He slowly lets me down and I immediately slide down to the floor in a mess.
He leans down in front of me, not looking fazed as he takes the tie out of my mouth. His fingers run a stripe over my pussy as I whimpered. His fingers went into my mouth, as I started to suck my juices off his fingers. Tasting myself on my tongue, I started moaning.
“Next time, I’ll show you what happens when you cum without my permission or when you don’t listen to me, my slutty baby girl.”