Sex With Old Teacher: Sir lets me have sex with an older mature professor

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The other day I was out drinking with friends, which always makes me horny. I told my Sir that I wanted fucked badly. He was kind enough to post an ad calling for men in my area to come fuck me.

He knows that I prefer older, well-educated men so the applicants were vetted accordingly. I fell asleep and when I awoke he had already found several possible matches. Once my Sir had narrowed it down to a few lucky candidates I was allowed to choose. Immediately I was drawn to one man, the professor, in particular, but another man’s huge cock also tempted me. However, my Sir and I agreed that the monster cock would be better saved for another day.

I contacted the professor via Snapchat to discuss logistics. He had seen a verification photo of me but had not yet seen my face, so I snapped him a few selfies. Then I created a group chat so both men could discuss how I would be fucked while I passively observed, answering questions when asked.

My Sir set ground rules that the professor was to abide by. Condoms were to be used, no lasting marks were to be made and I had to have a safe word.

The professor had to travel to fuck me so I was left waiting in anticipation as he traveled. In the meantime I filled out a kink list to for the professor to read and reference. I also sent a picture of all my toys and asked if he wanted me to bring anything. The professor requested I bring a plug and vibrator.

Because it was our first time meeting, I suggested we have a drink at the hotel bar before playing. The professor agreed, and my Sir wished us a good time.

I arrived at the hotel slightly before the professor. I was previously instructed by my Sir to put in a butt plug as punishment for a previous transgression. I was to wait for the professor to see it and remove it. As soon as I got to the hotel I slipped into the bathroom to insert the plug.

Afterwards I went to the bar and ordered a glass of Cabernet as I waited for him. He arrived a few minutes later and joined me. We discussed our careers, current relationships, and the playtime that was about to take place.

After one drink we retreated to the hotel room. Once inside he poured more wine and there was nervous chatter. First he sat down in the armchair and asked me to sit on his lap. We enjoyed more wine like this as he rubbed his hands over my body.

When he was ready he lifted me out of the chair and requested that I slowly strip for him. I began to turn around but he stopped me and said to face him. I removed my boots, unzipped my jeans to tease a little, and then stripped off my shirt first. Afterwards I hesitantly began to turn around and he nodded that it was allowed now.

I turned, bent over slowly and pulled down my pants revealing my navy lace thong. I wiggled my ass a bit for him before sitting back down on his lap.

The professor noticed the plug in my ass when I bent down in front of me. He was happily surprised but I told him that I was required to wear it because I had smoked weed without notifying my Sir the night before. The professor was amused and gave me a slap across the ass.

Now that I was in my bra and panties he started stroking my pussy through my panties while running his hands over my newly exposed skin. I arched my back as he flicked my clit. While he was playing with my pussy he would reach up and stick his fingers in my mouth asking me how it tasted. Then he told me to give him a taste so I reached my fingers down, rubbed my wet pussy, and let him lick my fingers.

Then he told me to get on my knees. He did not have to tell me what to do. I looked at him, looked at his belt, and back up at him. He gave me a nod, and I began to undo his belt.

I removed his cock and began to lick it. I started by licking it up and down. Then I took it all into my mouth. He pushed my head down more so that all of his cock was jammed down my throat. When I choked he gave me a break but I went right back to deep throating. Next I kissed and made out with his cock. He told me to do more of that so I complied.

After he had enough, he told me to get naked and lay on the bed. He took the vibrator from the bed stand and started rubbing my pussy with it. I was wriggling in pleasure. He started licking my pussy and inserted the vibrator. I was shaking and squeezing my kegel muscles trying to cum.

He stopped, lied down on the bed and asked me to put my pussy in his face while I sucked his cock. I climbed on top of him and started licking his balls first. Then I licked all the way from the tip of his penis to the underneath of his balls. I tried to suck his cock as well as I could but he started using the vibrator on my now very sensitive pussy. I couldn’t control myself and started bucking and arching my back trying to get away but he held me down with his strong arm across my back. Sometimes he would grab my hips and thrust them closer.

Next he told me to bend over the bed. I did wondering what would happen next. Was I about to be spanked? Fucked? Fingered? I felt him tug on the plug in my ass. He removed it and inserted a larger one before flipping me over to fuck.

He asked me if my Sir told me what he wanted him to do to me. I said that I did not. The professor said that it was to fuck me hard. Then he plunged his hard cock into my pussy and started fucking me harder and harder. He grabbed my legs by the ankles and raised them straight up while he fucked me. He moved my legs around however he wished as he used my body, sometimes over his shoulders, or pinned down by my ears.

When he was about to cum he told me to get off the bed and on my knees. I rushed down and opened my mouth wide with my tongue out. He came all over my face, mouth and chest.
Afterwards he cleaned me up with a washcloth and we cuddled in bed together. I rested my head on his chest as he petted my hair.

After relaxing a little bit he started playing with my pussy again. My pussy was already wet. I had forgotten a hair tie and my long hair was all over when he fucked me the first time. He also wanted a lighter for some candles he brought so I was told to go out to my car to get both. I started to put my clothes on but he stopped me. No bra or underwear. I protested saying my shirt was a little see through but he said that made it better.

He did not give me a key so I would have to knock to get back in…

When I got back he lit the candles and had me get on the bed. He said that he saw I liked gags from my kink sheet. Then he produced a roll of duct tape and my thong. “We can improvise,” he said, then stuffed my panties in my mouth and covered it with duct tape.

He pushed me down onto the bed on my back. He started licking my pussy again as I moaned through the duct tape. He looked up at me and commented on how great of a view it was. Then he scooted me onto the middle of the bed and flipped me over.

I heard him grab something off the table and then he straddled me. All of a sudden I felt hot wax hit my skin. I screamed through the duct tape, not expecting the pain. He emptied four tin candles onto my back and thighs as I wriggled with pain/pleasure.

Afterwards he peeled the dried wax off of my skin. He then turned his attention to the duct tape. “Would like it off fast or slowly?” He asked. I hesitated so he ripped it off. It felt like a layer of my lips had been ripped off.

I was offered chapstick but then was immediately told to get on my knees to suck his cock. I obliged, of course, and began massaging his testicles with my hand as I wrapped my lips around his rod.
When he decided it was time to fuck my pussy he bent be over the bed. He slid his cock into me and started pounding my little pussy. He pulled my arms back so I had to arch my back and stand on my tiptoes as he fucked me from behind.

He pulled out after five or ten minutes and retreated to the chair again. He told me to sit on his lap again. I started to like I was before but he stopped me and made me turn around and present my pussy to him. I slid his cock into my pussy as I sat down slowly on his lap. Then I began bouncing up and down on his cock. He held my chest and hips in his hands as he lifted me off and on to his cock.

Next we moved onto the bed again. He laid me down on my back and pushed his cock inside my little pussy. He pinned my arms down as he fucked me hard. I struggled but it was no use against his big strong arms. He fucked me hard like that until he came inside of me.

I was pretty exhausted from getting played with for hours so I just sunk into the bed and closed my eyes as I laid next to the professor. We talked and watched part of a television show while resting.

Once he thought we had rested long enough, he pounced on me from behind. He grabbed me by the neck as he shoved his hard cock into my pussy. Then he laid down on top of me with his arm wrapped around my neck. I struggled to breath as he fucked me into the bed. I was gasping and trying to pull his arm off of me, which I think excited him even more. He came hard in my pussy.

After he released me I panted for air. I was shaking from exhaustion, lack of oxygen and pleasure. I was drained after being used for hours. We showered together before getting in bed for the night. I texted my Sir again that I was safe and told him goodnight. It was after 4 am when the professor and I finally fell asleep spooning in bed with my head resting on his shoulder.

I was awoken in the morning to his fingers sliding between my pussy lips. I kept my eyes closed while he rubbed me. I wiggled my butt into his cock while he started to finger me. Without saying a word we transitioned into missionary and he fucked me while holding my legs up. I looked up at him while he used my pussy. He pulled out and came across my chest. This load was less than the first three but by his moans and grunts it seemed like he still came very hard.

As it was still early, we cuddled up again. I rested my head on his chest as he responded to emails and browsed reddit on his phone above me. We stayed like this for a while until it was time to leave. We rode the elevator down together but parted ways in the lobby. I hugged him goodbye and kissed him on the cheek, as there were others near by.

I immediately texted my Sir to let him know that all was well and to thank him for arranging such a nice treat.

Now I can’t wait until my next treat.

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