Christine Vs. Professor

“I say, let’s celebrate,” she whispers back at me, looking into my eyes as she nibbles her lower lip in that seductive way of his. Yeah, she’s thinking of celebrating in the same way that I am.

20

Christine

We thought of getting a Uber and heading straight to his place, but, in the end, we settled for the privacy of his office. We ran straight there after we got out of the Dean’s office and, now finally alone with him, I feel my heart bursting with joy.

With a grin on his face, Anders locks the door behind us and then turns to me.

“I love you,” he whispers, taking his hands to my waist and pulling me in.

“I love you too,” I tell him, finally letting him know what I feel. It’s liberating… It’s magical. It’s love.

He leans into me and I close my eyes, surrendering to his kiss. His lips part and, in an instant, we are lost in a frenzied kiss, our tongues dancing in circles around each other. We kiss as if this was our last day on Earth, our tongues dancing around one another while I feel that hunger for his body growing inside of me. He drives me completely insane, as you’ve probably realized by now - when he kissed me for the first time, I became his. I’m always ravenous whenever I’m around him, anxious to get my hands on his naked body and his massive cock inside my tight pussy.

I’m so wet right now that my thong is sticking to my skin, and it’s a miracle that my juices aren’t dripping down my legs. It feels good to surrender, it feels good to accept his love and desire without the need for any more secrets.

I stop our kiss and fall to my knees as if my legs suddenly grew weak. I need him so bad - I need to feel his hard and thick cock, and I need it fast. And, of course, by fast I mean now.

Placing both my hands on his stomach, I let them slide down to his belt and then purse my lips. I press on his crotch with the open palm of my hand, and I chew at my lip as I feel his thickness already throbbing hard against my fingers. I’m going completely insane feeling it... I want him so so bad.

I start unbuckling his belt with trembling fingers and, moving as fast as I can, I unzip his fly and push his pants down. His cock pushes back against the fabric of his boxer briefs, and I can’t help but pull them down as well, yanking so hard I’m surprised I didn’t rip his boxers apart. His cock springs free and my heart skips a beat at the sight of his monstrous shaft - it doesn’t matter how many times I see it, it’s always surprising to see how big he really is.

My fingers curl around his thickness and I start moving my hand up and down, my eyes glued to his cock. Now, I know you always get to see things up close… But don’t get any ideas, alright? He’s taken!

“Go on,” he tells me, kicking off his shoes and then taking out his pants and boxers. “I want your mouth,” he continues, and then I feel both his hands running through my hair; grabbing it, he guides my mouth right to where it belongs. I part my lips obediently and the salty flavor of his shaft inundates my mouth the moment I touch him. I dart my tongue out and let it trace a long and gentle circle around his glans and I prepare mentally to have him filling my mouth.

I take one long deep breath and let him slide in.

* * *

His girth rolls over my lips and fills my whole mouth, his length slowly going down inside of me. I push myself hard, wanting to devour his delicious cock, and look up at him as I do it.

Still with my eyes on him, I start bobbing my head back and forth - I start moving slowly, but I pick up the pace as quickly as I can. I hear him breathing out sharply and I slow down just for one short second; then I start going faster than before, my skin prickling as he grabs at my hair in abandonment. He presses my head down, his length going to the back of my throat, and holds me there for a few amazing seconds.

You know, this might be a silly thing to say, but I’m proud that I’m actually capable of fitting his whole cock inside my mouth. If you don’t think that’s an amazing feat, that’s because you don’t really understand how big a twelve-inch cock that’s as thick as a wine bottle base really is.

I press my tongue against his cock and pull my head back, allowing his hardness to slide out gently - but I need more. Still wanting to feel his flesh on my mouth, I lick the side of his shaft, my hand working it with the same intensity that I sucked him with.

I reach for his glans with my mouth once more, sucking on his tip as my tongue laps at it happily. I let my lips move slowly over his glans, gently caressing him and driving him crazy. Actually, I’m the one going completely crazy, the wet sound my lips make as I kiss and suck turning my thong into a total mess.

Anders suddenly grabs a handful of my hair and guides my mouth down, desire pulsing hard in all of his length. I go down obediently, my open mouth taking him and welcoming the flavor of his cock. “Fuck, you really know how to use that mouth of yours,” he sighs, and I suck and lick as my hand keeps on stroking him, his enormous length ravaging my mouth.

I keep licking and sucking as he looks at me straight in the eyes. I feel my skin prickling again - I don’t know why, but there’s something really intense about looking a man in the eyes while you suck him off. Never tried it? Well, if you’ve never done it, you should.

"I fucking love you so much," he tells me with a grin, the words rolling out of his lips like the perfect compliment. I never thought that having a man tell me that he loves could be such a powerful aphrodisiac… But it is: I start to bob my head faster now, my tongue darting out to lick his pulsing cock - I want to live up to his words.

I take his cock out of my mouth but I keep stroking him hard with both hands. He has that devilish smile of his on, and I almost shudder thinking of what he has in mind for me. He grabs my hair hard and, with no warning, he starts to thrust his hips at me, fucking my mouth with such fury that I can’t help but think that he has no control over what he’s doing.

I close my eyes, losing myself in all of it, but then he slows down and stops. He pulls his cock out of my mouth and then brushes his fingers against my chin. He says nothing, but the look in his eyes tells me everything that I need to know - he’s going to devour me, and he isn’t stopping until I’m totally spent.

* * *

Grabbing my hand, he lifts me up and sweeps me off my feet, carrying me in his arms toward his desk. With my arms around his neck, I finally realize something: I found the man of my dreams and, swear to God, I’ll never let go of him.

“What are you going to do now?” I ask him with a teasing tone, but he simply smirks at me and sits me down on his desk. He then whispers into my ear.