Professor (First Time 2)

I want to fill her up. I want to unload every drop of my cum inside her fertile young body. Fuck it, I want to make her belly swollen with my child.

The very idea of knocking her up like this has my cock throbbing even bi

gger inside her silky wet pussy, and I know it’s not going to be long before I explode.

She’s so wet and so fucking tight around me. She’s arching and bucking again me, moaning and pulling at her nipples as papers going flying from the desk. Hell, the desk itself starts squeaking against the floor as I pound into her over and over again.

“Oh God, I’m going to come! I’m going to come! Make me come, Professor! Make-!”

Her mouth opens in this silent scream, and then I can feel her already impossibly tight pussy clenching my cock like a velvet vice as she starts to climax. And it’s the reality of my sweet, innocent, straight-A bookworm of a barely legal student is coming with my cock balls deep inside her that pushes me over the edge.

I roar as push as deep as I can and just explode inside of her; bare and totally unprotected. I’m shooting rope after thick rope of cum deep inside her, filling her up so much that it starts to leak out as I pump one more spurt inside of her.

I’m seeing double as I come to a halt and gasp for air.

Holy fuck.

Ellie is panting, her big soft tits heaving on her chest and her face red and flushed. Slowly, she raises herself off the desk and grins this huge, adorable smile at me as her eyes flash.

“That was wonderful,” She whispers before I press my lips to hers and kiss her slow and deep.

I slowly ease out of her, groaning first at the feeling of my cock leaving the confines of that perfect, slick pussy and then at the site of my pearly white cum trickling out of her. I raise my eyes to her and she’s grinning, and practically glowing as she lays there propped up on her elbows catching her breath.

Damn this girl looks good after she’s been fucked.

“Thank you,” She whispers.

She giggles as I snatch her panties off the floor and use them to gently clean her up before pulling my pants back on.

“Professor?”

We both whirl at the knock on the door, her jaw dropping and her eyes going wide before she snaps back to me, her face white.

“Quick!” I hiss, slipping my shirt back over my head and kicking the papers strewn across the floor under the desk.

“Professor Martin? A word?”

Fuck me, it’s Susan, the department head.

“Just a minute!” I say, trying to keep my voice even.

Ellie yanks her sweater on and hastily pushes her hair back from her face. “How do I look?”

Yeah, she definitely looks like she just got fucked.

I only give her a quick, searing kiss though as I nod. “Good enough for me to take again right fucking now.” She blushes and I push a strand of hair behind her ear. “Ready?”

She grins and nods, her eyes wild and her face still flushed and glowing.

I open the door to Susan, the department head, who looks startled when she sees Ellie over my shoulder. She clears her throat. “Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t realize you were in office hours.”

I smile pleasantly at her, trying not to think about the fact that I can still taste Ellie’s pussy on my tongue. “Oh, I work late,” I say, giving her my most charming smile. “So, anything else Ms. Thompson?”

Ellie bites her lip and shakes her head as she moves past Susan and I. “No, thank you Professor.”

Susan’s smiling at me in way that says she clearly doesn’t know I just deflowered this particular student across my desk. The pleasant look in her eyes says she has no idea I was just balls deep inside the girl standing before her, filling her up with every drop of my cum that’s probably still dripping down her legs.

Ellie turns as she moves past Susan and arches a brow at me. “I think I understand how it all works now, Professor Martin.”