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“Suck on the head,” he ordered, and Flynn complied, closing his lips over his glans. He sucked the professor deeper, taking him as far into his mouth as he could before gagging. Gripping his hair, the professor ground out, “Take a breath, angel. I’m gonna fuck your throat.” He thrust forward, burying himself deep. Flynn gagged and gagged again, his eyes watering before the professor pulled completely free and turned back to me.
Roughly, he flipped me over, the surface of the table biting into my hips as he manoeuvred me until I was bent in half and gripping the other end of the table. My arse up in the air, my legs spread, the professor thrust into my soaked cunt once more. Deep, hard thrusts, and I was on the edge again, my cunt tightening around him.
But he pulled out once more.
I was going to murder the fuck.
“Get your dick back inside my cunt, and fuck me like you mean it,” I grated out, lifting my arse into the air.
He slapped me, his hand connecting hard against my cunt and my arsehole. I reared back and swore, “Motherfucker.” The burn was instantaneous, but it morphed into a tingling fire that amped me up more.
The professor chuckled and rubbed his dick over my cunt once more before pressing his cockhead against my star. He pushed forward, stretching me at the same time as he jacked off, my combined juices and Flynn’s cum all the lube he needed. “Fuck, I’m nearly there,” he grated out. “You ready for my cum, kitten?”
It was a rhetorical question I didn’t have time to answer even if I wanted to. He pushed forward, breaching my arse with his glans. I gasped, rearing up again, the burn more intense than I could have imagined. I’d been fucked in the arse before, but never like this. Never without insisting on a shit-ton of preparation and copious amounts of lube.
But my body fucking loved his rough touch. He wasn’t even in contact with my cunt, but it didn’t matter. As if his cock was magical, the stretch and burn it imparted was enough to set off my orgasm. It rocketed through me, obliterating my thoughts. I sobbed against the table, ashamed of how much I fucking loved the pleasure/pain.
The professor gripped my hips. His fingers would no doubt leave bruises where he held me. He shoved in deeper, making me cry out, before withdrawing to his cockhead and slamming forward again, burying himself to the hilt in my arse. I screamed, pain ricocheting through me as he tore me in half.
But I shattered again, my orgasm renewing itself. The professor’s cock swelled, his grip tightening even more, and he shot inside my arse. He growled as he withdrew slowly and punched his hips forward again.
“You’re my beautiful little slut, aren’t you.” He pulled back and thrust hard again, his jizz lubricating the way. Pressing his forehead against my spine, he rumbled, “So fucking sexy bent over my table, your arse strangling my cock.” He shifted his hand down, cupping my cunt and sliding his fingers through my juices mingled with the remnants of Flynn’s cum leaking out of me.
I shivered, my overworked clit sensitive to the touch. He was softening, but it didn’t seem to matter. He kept moving, kept thrusting in and out of my arse.
“You wanted me from the moment you saw me, didn’t you? Practically fucking begged me for it. Those slutty little tops that show off your tits with no bra and panties are hot as hell.”
He hummed and thrust forward again, pinching my clit. I gasped, widening my legs so he could keep playing me like a fucking instrument.
“I want to see your cunt in our next lecture. Show my how much you want my cock again. Wear another skirt and spread those thighs wide so I can see my property.”
I groaned, shaking my head. I didn’t want to love it, but he was pushing every one of my buttons. He gripped the base of his cock as he pulled out to the tip and guided himself back in, his stroke gentler this time.
Flynn cried out, and I strained to see him. He was working his cock, his stare locked on the professor’s dick stretching my hole. He was breathing hard as cum shot from his slit, hitting his chest with every spurt.
“No cleaning yourself up before you leave, kitten. I want you to carry my cum around all fucking day, like a good little slut.” He pinched my clit again, and another shudder passed through me. “Come for me again, and I’ll let you lick up Flynn’s spunk.”
“Need your fingers,” I gasped, on edge again. He hitched my knee up on the table and shoved his fingers deep. I cried out again, sobbing as he pressed a finger into my arse alongside his cock.
Another orgasm rushed through me. Still stretched with his dick and now with his fingers, I was completely at his mercy. And he took advantage, wringing every pulse and contraction from my overused cunt.
I loved it.
I never wanted to stop.
Shame crept in at the edges of my consciousness, but I pushed that fucker aside. I knew I shouldn’t love it. I knew I shouldn’t be spread out on this tabletop while my professor had his cock buried in my arse and called me a slut. I’d just been fucked by my best friend, I had two men’s cum inside of me. I shouldn’t have loved it. But I did. And I wouldn’t apologize for wanting them to do it again.
And again.
The professor pulled out slowly, and I winced at the burn. I probably wouldn’t be able to walk straight, but I would wear that badge of honour proudly.
He helped me up, guiding me to my knees before Flynn. He murmured, just loud enough for Flynn to hear too, “Clench that hole tight, kitten. I don’t want any of my cum wasted on the carpet. Keep it inside you while you eat him up. Clean up our angel before I get back.”
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