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Professor Patton handed me a Plaything Co. wand vibrator and took the three-by-eight dildo we had used during the last class. A wad of spit dribbled from his lips onto the head, and he used it as lube to make it wet and slippery.
I spread my legs further apart and leaned back onto my forearms, nipples hard.
After he moved it back and forth over my clit a few times, he dropped the head a couple of inches lower and pressed it against my entrance, teasing and taunting me with the dildo until my pussy was wet and desperate.
My fingers dug into the wooden desk, and I whimpered, “P-please …”
Inch by inch, Steven pushed the toy into my cunt. I stretched around the phallic object, my pussy adjusting to the large size, and moaned when the palm of his hand pressed the last inch into me, the toy nearly against my cervix.
But I desperately wished that it were him inside me.
“Hold this inside of you gently, Sierra,” Professor Patton said. “Don’t let it fall out.”
I lightly placed my hand on the button of the toy so it wouldn’t pop out of my pussy.
“Her pleasure is your own,” Professor Patton said to the class, grabbing the wand from the desk beside me. “Always stimulate her clit because it doesn’t just make her feel good, but … watch.”
Professor Patton handed me a wand vibrator and turned it on the third-highest setting, then placed it at the top of my cunt, right where my pussy lips parted. I tightened just a smidgen, but when he moved the vibrator lower to my swollen clit …
God!
My pussy clamped down on the dildo, clasping it as tightly as it could. Completely unintentionally. The dildo moved deeper inside me for the entire class to see. And then when he pulled the vibrator away, I relaxed around it.
“This is when you’re inside her,” Professor Patton announced, gesturing to the way my pussy gently clasped the dildo. He placed the vibrator against my clit again. “And this is when you stimulate her clit. Look at how tight that pussy gets.”
He pulled the vibrator away again, letting me relax.
Then pressed it to my clit.
Pulled it away.
Pressed it to my clit.
Over.
And over.
And over.
“Sir!” I cried out, lying flat on the desk now and clawing into it. “P-please!”
He chuckled. “I know you’re desperate for it, but I’m teaching a class, Miss Monroe.”
“Please,” I moaned, the pressure rising higher and higher in my core. “I can’t handle it anymore.” I reached for his wrist and pulled the vibrator back to my clit, pressing it hard against my swollen, sensitive bud and throwing my head back. “Oh my God!”
Steven moved the vibrator in small circles around my clit, a dark chuckle escaping his lips and his sinful gaze slithering up my body to the diamond necklace around my throat. I brushed my fingers against it and came hard and fast on his desk.
“She becomes a dirty mess when you toy with her clit,” he announced. “Look at her.”
My legs jerked into the air, and I pulled them to my chest, whimpering.
As I slowly came down from my orgasm, he placed the vibrator down on the desk beside me and pulled the dildo out of my pussy, replacing it with his fingers. He dropped down to his knees at the base of the desk and pulled my legs onto his shoulders.
And then he ate.
Pressure and pleasure surged through me, my clit more sensitive than it had ever been.
I grasped my necklace, feeling nothing but ecstasy.
