Page 35 of Sex Education


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Once he finally let me go, more spit fell from my mouth and onto the tiled floor. I held my hands behind my back and looked back up at him, holding my mouth open and wanting more for some whorish reason.

One guy raised his hand. “What should we do if she gags and pulls away like that?”

Professor Patton took my face in his hands, then thrust his dick fast down my throat, hitting the back of it hard. Eyes wide and cheeks flushed, I gagged, pulled my head back, and coughed when he finally pulled out of me.

“Gagging like this,” Professor Patton started, gently grasping my chin, forcing me to look up at him, and swiping his thumb across my bottom lip to wipe off some spit, “is no fault of her own. Just a natural reflex that you will have to train to get rid of.” He stared down at me now, his eyes almost soft. “Because your mouth and your throat were made for sucking dick.”

I nodded like the hungry fucking slut he had trained me to be these past few classes.

“But if she really can’t take it and she keeps pulling away from you, you can place her against a wall,” Professor Patton said, gently tugging on my shoulder to follow him to the wall.

I crawled over to it and placed my back against the wall, opened my mouth, and stared up at him.

He shoved his cock into my mouth again, ramming it deep down my throat. Reflexively, I tried to pull away again, but I had no space.

“She can try to pull back all she wants, but she’s not going anywhere. Isn’t that right, Miss Monroe?”

With his dick still in my mouth, I murmured, “Yes.”

With one hand wrapped in my hair and the other massaging his cock in my throat, he gently rolled his groin back and forth against my lips. I stared up at him, swallowing around him and hoping that he liked it.

I rubbed my pussy, so close to coming but I was desperately holding off so we’d come at the same time. He’d see my eyes roll back in my head, and that’d tip him over the edge. I knew it would. Hell, I was surprised that he’d lasted this long.

“When you’re about to come, you can pull out and come all over her face, or …” Professor Patton kneaded his fingers faster against my skin, rubbing the head of his cock through my throat.

I furrowed my brow and kept my eyes open like a good girl, the pressure in my core building higher. Desperate for it now, I pushed myself even closer to him and sealed my lips around the base of his cock, cutting off the little air I’d had left to breathe and tipping me over the edge. My body seized in his hold, but I didn’t pull back.

“Just what I was waiting for, Miss Monroe,” Professor Patton said, tilting his head back and grunting. He came deep down my throat, filling it up with every last drop of cum that he had for me. “Or you can come down her throat and keep yourself there until she’s forced to swallow it. My personal favorite.”

I stared up at him through watery eyes, waiting for him to tell me that I could swallow. But the longer I waited, the more salty cum there was, pooling in my throat and my mouth. Feeling myself about to gag at the sudden pressure, I clamped my lips harder around his shaft and promised myself that if I did gag, I wouldn’t let any cum out.

I would swallow every last drop.

“Don’t stop touching yourself, Sierra,” Professor Patton demanded, not moving his cock from inside me. He gripped my hair tighter to hold me in place. “You’re not allowed to swallow my cum until you make yourself come again for me.”

After whimpering on his dick, I pushed my hand between my legs again and continued to massage my sensitive clit. I furrowed my brow, staring up at him, unsure if I’d be able to make myself come once more. Everything was so, so sensitive.

He dropped one hand and fondled my breast, then captured my nipple between his fingers and pinched it. Pleasure shot through me, and I moaned, my legs beginning to shake. Once he released my hair, he did the same with my other breast.

“If you want to swallow, you have to come,” Professor Patton said. “Do you understand?”

With the pressure building higher and higher inside me, I nodded. He kneaded my breast with his large fingers, then took my nipple again and pulled this time. A louder moan escaped my throat, and I rubbed my clit faster.

So close. I was so fucking—

“Come for me, my desperate little whore.”

Pleasure exploded inside my core. My legs trembled uncontrollably. I swallowed his cum, threw my head back, and came hard. His hard cock fell out of my mouth and smacked against his thigh with a thump.

He captured my chin in his hand and swiped his thumb across my lower lip. “Great job today, Sierra.”

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Candles flickered around the room from the windowsill. Rain pattered against the large window near the bath. I turned on the hot water and filled the tub with Foamy bubbles for Sierra to relax after our session tonight.

“Take off your clothes,” she said when the bath was half full.

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