It had been just 1 day since Shawn had fucked Professor Mattie in the lecture hall after class. He tossed and turned all night as the memories flooded his mind of how she smelled of vanilla and coconut. How her skin was so soft, he thought his rough hands would tear that beautiful alabaster skin. How her hot and wet pussy felt wrapped around his cock. He struggled to keep his hand off his hard, throbbing cock as these images flooded his mind, but he had to attend class. He jumped up and got into a cold shower to subdue these thoughts.
Professor Mattie rolled over in bed, and a ping of guilt shot through her as she looked at her husband sleeping soundly next to her. But it did not stop the memories of the day earlier as her student with his thick, hard cock punished her cunt. She traced a finger down her stomach until she was rubbing her clit in slow circular motions. She bit her lip to stifle the little moans that tried to escape her mouth. All she could do was imagine the athletic, rock-hard body of Shawn. His hands were on her hips, squeezing harder and harder as his cock invaded her needy cunt. The sounds of flesh echoed in the lecture hall as his hips collided with her round ass. She moaned loudly, which caused her husband to shift in bed, snapping her back to reality. She withdrew her finger from her clit and proceeded to the shower.
She thought to herself, “How am I going to teach this class with him sitting in the front row watching me in all his youthful glory?”
Shawn was once again the first one to class. He sat eagerly in the front row. The sounds of students shuffling into class and finding their seats were but a distant sound as his thoughts were flooded with images of Professor Mattie. When she stepped into the lecture hall wearing a pink silk blouse and her signature black knee-length skirt, his cock jumped in his pants. He ran his hand across a hardening cock as she floated to the front of the class.
She gazed at her favorite pupil as she entered the room. Taking in every bit of his youthful, masculine beauty. She watched his hand glide across his cock under the table. Sparking and rekindling the feeling of how his words, desire, and touch elicited an animalistic need from her. She spoke to the class about the Gothic architecture of cathedrals. Her body quivered every time she glanced his way. Her body burned with desire, and a dampness now formed in the crotch of her pink lace panties.
Shawn’s cock was full engorged and throbbing as he watched the way her curvy body moved, the way her mouth moved as she spoke, as she stole glances at him. He leaned back and slid his hips forward in his seat. He took his hand and slid the leg of his black basketball shorts up just enough to allow the head of his cock to pop out.
She continued her lecture but gave a little gasp as she saw the head of his beautiful cock sticking out of the leg of his shorts. She admired how the precum glistened at the tip as his fingers traced the length of his cock, still covered by his shorts. She licked her lips as she stumbled with her words. Her face became flushed, and her pussy now throbbed in her now drenched pink silk panties. Flustered, she ended the lecture prematurely. She continued to watch him stroke his cock under the desk.
The other students left swiftly, and as class emptied, she strolled to where he was sitting and leaned down, giving him a glimpse of her cleavage that was produced by her pink lace bra, pushing her glorious DD breasts together. She reached down and ran her fingers across the tip of his cock that was sticking out of his shorts. She collected the precum before bringing it back to her mouth. She licked her fingers and moaned, causing his cock to twitch and strain against his shorts.
She said, “Meet me in the facility parking lot in 10 minutes.”
He shook his head in compliance as he watched her saunter out of the lecture hall. He tucked the tip of his cock back into his shorts and frantically gathered his stuff. He bee-lined for the facility parking lot. Despite his friends trying to stop and talk to him, he was on a mission, like a hunting dog with the scent of his prey. He zigzagged past his friends without speaking. When he arrived at the parking lot, he realized he had no idea what kind of vehicle she drove. He scanned the parking lot for any glimpse or lead that would take him to what he desired. He was so focused on locating her that he was oblivious to the fact that she had come up behind him.
She said, “Are you looking for me?”
She reached around and squeezed his hard, throbbing cock. He moaned in pleasure as it throbbed in her hand.
She said, “Follow me.”
She took his hand and led him to her jet-black Cadillac Escalade, which her book on the nuances of Gothic architecture in medieval cathedrals paid for. They both slid into the back seat before the door could close; they were pawing at each other.
He moaned, “You are so beautiful. I haven’t stopped thinking about you since yesterday.”
She hiked up her skirt to her waist, so he could finally see the wet spot that had formed on her pink lace panties as she straddled his lap. He fumbled with the buttons on her pink silk blouse as she kissed and licked the side of his neck. He finally freed her beautiful lace bra-clad tits from their confinement in her blouse. She started to grind on his throbbing cock through his shorts. He played with her nipples through her bra, causing her nipples to grow harder and strain against her bra. She moaned, and he could feel her warm, labored breath on his neck.
She said, “Please just put that beautiful cock in your professor’s cunt.”
Unlike the first time, there was no hesitation. She raised her body, allowing him to slide his shorts down as she peeled her cum filled panties to the side. In one quick motion, she slammed herself on his cock. His cock slid effortlessly into her dripping wet pussy. She paused once he was buried deep inside her. She moaned in pure ecstasy as she began rocking her hips slowly at first, feeling the full length of his hard, youthful cock.
He said, “You are a goddess amongst mere mortals.”
His words spurred her on, and before long, she was rocking her hip feverishly and without abandon that she did not realize that he had ripped her bra up. He sucked her nipple into his mouth as he nibbled and swirled his tongue around. She moaned and threw her head back.
She screamed, “I am fucking cumming.”
He grabbed her waist tight and held her down on his cock throbbing cock as he exploded stream after stream of cum deep inside her. She exploded in a haze of mind-blowing orgasms as he emptied every ounce of his seed in her. She collapsed onto him, glistening in sweat as she panted and gasped for air.
He said, “You’re amazing, and I would die a happy man with my cock deep inside you.”
She loved the way he complimented her and how he made her feel desired and beautiful. After catching her breath, she sat back with his cock still buried deep in her pussy.
She looked into his eyes and said, “I wish we had more time, but my next class starts soon.”
He held her hips tight, not wanting to separate, as he gazed into her eyes.
She said, “ My husband is leaving tomorrow for golf with his buddies for the weekend. We can spend the whole weekend together.”
Knowing he would see her tomorrow and have her all weekend, he released his grip on her waist. She kissed him deeply and passionately before sliding off his lap. They straighten themselves before sliding out of her vehicle as quickly as possible, so as not to be seen by anyone.
