Prof loves teaching intro courses ’cause he has all that young tail to choose from…and he chooses to bang quite a few
Most professors consider intro courses the scutwork of college teaching, but I’ve always been happy to teach them. The lesson plan has been frozen since the dawn of time, the students are in awe of you, and there is a steady stream of cute freshman girls who are willing to put out for a pass instead of a fail.
Tina had made the usual offer, and I’d surprised her by agreeing to her terms. Now her nubile body was bent over across my desk, and I was greasing up my cock with lubricant. Tina was willing to do anything to keep from losing her scholarship. “Anything” included letting this horny old professor take her back-door cherry. Like most of the girls who wanted to trade sex for a better grade,
Tina had plenty of experience, but not with this particular activity. She gasped as the tip of my cock spread her sphincter and slipped inside her.
“Well, what do you think?” I inquired as I started fucking her.
“Feels weird,” she said in a distracted voice. “Really…wow. Oh.”
I set up a slow and steady rhythm to give her a chance to get into it. Meanwhile, I leaned over her and slipped my hands beneath her body to cup her ripe little titties. Her nipples were hard, and I squeezed them gently as I kept up the rhythm.
After a little while, I felt her shaking and knew she was getting close to getting off. “See, it isn’t so bad, is it?” I whispered to her, and she moaned in reply. When I came, she stiffened beneath me. I knew she was feeling it as my body pumped sperm up her bung. She was feeling it and getting off on it, and I was content.
When I pulled out of her, she turned around and said, “That was wild.” She put her right arm across her breasts, squeezing the left one with her hand, and slipped her left hand down to her cunt, finding her clit and rubbing it vigorously. Her eyes met mine as she jerked off in my office. Then she closed hers tightly as she came, enjoying the wash of powerful feelings that I’d inspired through her asshole.
Even though her grade in my class was assured, Tina found my butt-fucking so interesting that she soon came back for more. Of course, I’d started on my anal ways because you can’t trust these girls to use birth control, and I’m looking for easy sex, not a paternity suit. But sometimes a girl just plain realizes she likes it that way. That’s what happened with Tina.
Later in the semester, she came to my house, and I gave her a romantic dinner before boffing her. By the time we stripped and got down to it, she was incredibly horny from anticipation. She almost came the moment I slipped inside her, and I fucked her slowly since she was so on edge. When she did come, it was like a major theatrical production. Her whole body turned bright red and shook as if she had grabbed the third rail. The intensity tore the smallest possible scream from her throat and left her dripping with sweat and exhausted. I continued to fuck her as she moaned.
“Wow, it’s never been like that,” she gasped as I continued to hump her. “Never. Never. Wow.”
I picked up the pace, focusing a little more on my own pleasure, and before I got my own rocks off, she’d had another orgasm.
Of course, there’s little point to dedicating your life to educating horny coeds if you restrict yourself to just one student, and Tina is far from the only nubile freshmen in my life. Peggy, a slender 18-year-old redhead, was another repeat customer. Like many green-eyed redheads, she had milk-white skin accented by a few well-placed freckles. Her small ass looked like an upside-down white peach. With Peggy, I didn’t have to raise the issue of butt-fucking, as she’d already heard the rumors and had come forward not to improve her grades but to get some easy action from an experienced older man.
My cock was a hard spike that pinned her neatly in place
I didn’t have to do a lot of work with Peggy. I could let her arrange my body and my cock any way she liked. I was amazed the first time she asked me to get on my back. Then she lay on her back on top of me. As her hard, young butt-cheeks seized hold of my rod, I realized that I was learning a new sex position at the grand old age of 39.
“Hold me,” she murmured, and I wrapped my arms tightly around her to keep her from slipping off. Not that she was in much danger of that. My cock was a hard spike that pinned her neatly in place.
“It feels soooo good,” she cooed, wiggling her buttocks hard against my thighs, crotch, and bellybutton. Her muscular cheeks just wouldn’t let go. I had to experiment a little before I found the right muscles to probe her sphincter with every stroke, but enjoyed every minute of trying! Her small nipples poked aggressively at the arms I’d wrapped around her chest, and I felt her body temperature rise to the boiling point. She let out a little cry, then began to shudder her way through a fevered orgasm.
I held out a bit longer, continuing to drive upward and onward. Peggy’s spasms of pleasure built to a peak, slowly subsided, then began to build again. I called upon all my resources in order to hold out, but when she crashed through to her next explosion, I was coming along with her. Both of us whimpered happily for several long minutes. Soon enough, we were ready to repeat the maneuver, so I could get a little more practice in utilizing this unique butt-fuck position. I would have given her an A-plus in my course even if she hadn’t been a particularly gifted student, both in and out of the classroom.
I rotated the plug with my mouth, stirring it around inside her
Another unusual experience came with Georgine, a student with close-cropped, dyed black hair and a stainless steel nose ring. I had assumed that she was some sort of punk lesbian and tried to ignore the tight, lithe figure she concealed under ripped, baggy jeans. When she asked for a private conference in my office, I was startled, but not so startled as I was when she removed those jeans to show off the butt plug she’d been wearing underneath her clothing.
“I challenge you to give me as much satisfaction as I’ve gotten from “I accept that challenge,” I said, in what I hoped was an equally cool voice. It probably wasn’t, though. I was probably shaking just a little, from the sheer impertinence of the whole situation.
I knew that I had a reputation on campus to maintain and that I had to make sure Georgine went away gratified. Besides, it would offend my male ego to allow myself to be outdone by a butt plug. In a burst of inspiration, I knelt before her pale body and parted her cheeks with my hands, holding them wide apart so I could see the rounded end of the butt plug poking out of her tiny sphincter.
Smacking my lips loudly, I bent forward and seized hold of the device with my lips. Georgine gasped a little when she felt how I rotated the plug with my mouth, stirring it around inside of her. When I finally withdrew it from her insides, it burst free with a noisy pop.
Her pink rosebud was wide open, offering me a glimpse into her bowels. The slick pink flesh looked good enough to eat. Again on impulse, I actually fluttered my tongue across the writhing sphincter. Its mouth opened even wider, and I felt her muscles strain to grasp hold of my tongue-tip. I allowed them to succeed, and she drew my tongue several inches inside her.
Soon the challenge was gone from her voice, and only the gasps and moans of pure need remained. “Fuck, Professor, it feels so hot! Oh fucking hell, oh fuck, give me something bigger now, you’re making me want it so bad…!”
I didn’t hesitate. Tenderly bending her over my desk, not caring if her slim body crushed a term paper or two, I poked between those willing buttocks.
Her sphincter grabbed at my cock like a powerful fist and pulled it all the way inside.
I really didn’t have to do much work. Her asshole took control of the fuck. I have to assume that she’d learned such spectacular control of her rear end through the use of the butt plug. Somehow, despite her youth, she knew precisely how to draw a man to her maximum depths and then massage him using only her anal muscles until both of us were screaming for release.
Seconds after we’d pulled our clothes back into place, the department chairman knocked on my door and asked if I’d heard someone screaming. “It sounded like someone was killing a cat around here,” he said.
Both Georgine and I somehow managed to slap expressions of puzzlement on our faces. “We were concentrating on my student’s paper and didn’t notice a thing,” I blandly told the chairman.
Truly, though, a butt-fuck doesn’t have to be unusual to be a special experience for me. I suppose I’m a pure butt-fuck addict. I’m just as happy seducing and initiating a young anal virgin like Tina as I am exploring new anal kinks with nymphets like Peggy and Georgine. The proof of that statement is that I never get bored, even if the girl in question can only offer “ordinary” butt-fucking.
Maybe it’s because no butt-fuck can ever be all that ordinary.
In one of those prolonged moments when Tina and I relaxed in my office, still hunched over my desk, I considered what a lucky man I was to have so many young females willing to grant their anal pleasures to a horny professor. Perhaps my recollections of past adventures stirred my blood, because I could feel my hard-on returning. Tina shifted position beneath me, so that my cock was poking into the firm flesh of her right buttock. “You naughty thing,” she murmured. “You’re already ready for more? At your age?”
I stood up and cupped her white cheeks with my hands. When I spread my fingers, I could easily cover her entire butt. It was small and tight, just right for squeezing hard on an older man’s jaded cock. A small trickle of my spilled sperm was running from her twitching hole.
“I’m not the only one who’s ready for more,” I said with a grin. “That twitch in your inner thigh muscle gives it away.”
“Before you, I never knew it would feel so good,” she admitted. “God. It’s so deep, so…” she fumbled for the word, “so fulfilling.” Tina lifted her ass-cheeks so I could feel them straining beneath my hands. “Please. Let’s do it again.”
Her sphincter grabbed at my cock like a powerful fist and pulled it all the way inside.
I didn’t make her beg. My revitalized cock stroked between those firm mounds of white female flesh, and I insinuated myself deeply into her anal canal before she could catch her breath. Her body began to thump pleasantly against the desk, and I began to thump pleasantly against her butt-cakes.
Somewhere in the distance, I could hear the sounds of an everyday afternoon at any large university. People might gossip, and they might suspect, but no one knew for sure what I was up to. Only my loyal and grateful students can be certain that I deserve my reputation for pleasing nubile assholes. But certainly, none of them is about to file a complaint with the dean of students.