[Written By Barbi Sinclair]

Barbi was back in school. She had decided to finish a degree and was disappointed to discover that she was short a Science credit. She had looked and found a General Biology course for non-science majors and had enrolled. While she didn't enjoy the class it-self, she found it had several good-looking young guys enrolled as well. Barbi was a slut and was always on the lookout for new cock. She loved cock of all sizes, colors and ages she seldom felt she got enough and had an insatiable drive to have more. In fact Barbi always felt more was better.

She always dressed for class in sexy short skirts, and cute tops that showed some cleavage. Sometimes she wore thigh highs, sometimes not and then she would accent the outfit with a sexy pair of "Fuck Me" boots or high heels. To add to her allure, she also seldom wore panties underneath her skirts. Her attire was designed to do one thing and one thing alone, and that was to attract new guys, with new cocks for her pleasure.

Barbi would come to class and enjoy the looks all the guys gave her as she walked in, sat down and crossed her legs. Guys were always looking at her, some would try to sneak peaks and only look when they thought she wouldn't notice and others would openly leer with looks that said, "If you want to Fuck Me, just ask". She had met several of the guys as the semester wore on and had played with several of them. Sometimes In a car, or an empty lecture hall, and in some cases she had went to hotels to spend a class time fucking instead of attending class. Sometimes if she really enjoyed them, she would take one home for her husband to film as she fucked the young man into ecstasy. All the guys seemed to pay her attention and enjoyed flirting with her, even if they didn't all take her up on her offers of sex. All of the guys except one, the Professor.

Her professor wasn't exceptionally great looking, he was average, about 6' 190 lbs with brown hair and brown eyes. He had a nice smile, and seemed to be in a perpetually good mood, he was always friendly and polite, but he was also reserved and never responded to any of her hints or sexual innuendos with anything other than a smile and polite redirection of the conversation. She had taken this as a challenge and began trying to distract the professor. She would sit in the front row and give him little shots of her pussy as she uncrossed and crossed her legs. She would lean over the desk to give him a wonderful view of her cleavage or even her nipples that could sometimes be seen through her thin T-Shirts. She would visit his office and ask questions she knew the answer to just so she could lean into him and look at his computer screen as she stood next to him. She smiled, flirted shamelessly and laced her conversations and e-mails with slightly veiled sexual references. This always worked, she seldom found a man that she could not seduce, especially if he was single like Professor Foster was.

None of these tactics seemed to get much of a rise out of Prof Foster. He would smile, give an understanding look or a raised eyebrow always polite, always unruffled answer her questions thoroughly and ignore the innuendo. She knew he wasn't immune she had caught him taking a glimpse occasionally when she was in a particularly sexy outfit, he seemed to always notice her legs when she wore stockings and her boots, but the looks were fleeting and casual. Even when Barbi got more brazen and was flashing her pussy at Prof Foster, he would notice, look her in the eye and smile and generally ignore that it happened.

This behavior had the effect of driving Barbi crazy with lust. Just seeing her Professor would cause her pussy to get wet, and she began to fantasize about fucking him in the classroom or bent over his desk in his office. She wanted to feel his cock in her mouth and between her legs. She wanted to know what it would be like to feel his lips and his body pressed against her as he pounded her wet pussy into a series of orgasms. The more he ignored her advances the hornier she got until she started to become a little distracted and irritable in class. She finally decided he just wasn't interested and she thought maybe he's gay. There was plenty of cock at the school, she could satisfy herself with that, but he was always in the back of her mind.

When he spoke to her, she always felt like he was interested in what she had to say and had his undivided attention. He was always available to help her understand concepts or processes. He would sometimes gently lay a hand on her arm or shoulder as he helped her in lab class, and he always had a smile and a friendly greeting when she saw him somewhere on the campus. He always looked into her eyes when he spoke to her, and he was always kind and polite. This only served to get her worked up into a sexual frenzy and she would go fuck some student's brains out, but her thoughts would always come back to Prof Foster. When he put his hand on her arm or shoulder, it felt like she received an electrical shock, she was so attuned to lusting after this professor's body.

Final exams finally arrived, and on that last day she found herself looking at her professor and wishing he had been interested. She might not see him again and she would like to add his cock to her steadily growing list of conquests. Unfortunately it seemed as if it wasn't going to happen. She came in took her seat and draped her sweater over the back of the chair as it was rather warm in the classroom. 90 minutes later the test was over and she went to the podium to hand in her paper. Prof Foster was thanking each student, shaking their hand and wishing them luck in their future classes. He had told the class that this was his last final, he would have them graded and their final grades posted by 5 or 6pm as he was headed to Costa Rica the next day for research during the summer break. Barbi handed in her paper; Prof Foster took her hand and wished her luck, reminding her that her grade would be posted online later that afternoon. He held her hand for a moment, looked into her eyes, "It has been an adventure this semester Ms Barbi, good luck and maybe I will see you around the campus", and he released her hand and took another paper from the next student.

Barbi was thrilled by the contact, when she held his hand her pussy got instantly wet and she knew she needed to be fucked. It took her about 1 minute to find one of her boy toys and head to a local motel for some mischievous fun and games. She left the building, her boy toy in tow and was being thoroughly fucked less than 30 minutes later by a well-endowed and vigorous young man. When they were through she showered and dressed and began to look around for her sweater, then it hit her that she had left it in the classroom. Damn that was one of her favorite sweaters; maybe it was still there. She kissed her boy-toy goodbye and headed back towards campus.

Barbi was angry with herself for forgetting her sweater. It was probably gone, but as it was one of her favorites she had to go see if it was in her classroom. She got to the college and went inside the science building. The halls were deserted and she found her classroom open. She went to her chair but was disappointed to find her sweater gone. She walked into the hallway and was headed for the main office to see if someone had turned it in when she ran into Prof Foster walking along the hallway. "Ms Barbi, good to see you, I think I know what you are looking for, come with me to my office please." Barbi was surprised but decided he must have found her sweater so she turned and followed him to his office. He made pleasant small talk and asked her about her plans for the summer; he placed his hand on the small of her back guiding her to his office until they came to his door. He opened his door and looked her in the eye smiling, "please come in, I have exactly what you want."

Barbi's pussy was really juicing up and she felt a small drop of moisture run down the inside of her thigh. She thought she noticed something in Prof Foster's eye, but no she was just imagining it, he wasn't interested in her like that. She went into his office and saw her sweater lying folded on one of his workbenches. "I saw that you left it behind and planned to drop it off at the lost and found this evening if you didn't show up looking for it". Barbi was relieved to have found her sweater, but was a little disappointed that was all he was talking about. She stood and made some more small talk, and he told her, "go ahead and call me Steve, I'm not your professor any longer, I have posted your final grade, want to see it?" With that he motioned her towards his computer and he punched up her grade, "Here it is ". Barbi came to the screen and leaned over Steve to see her grade, she was very close to him and could smell his aftershave. Just as she saw that she had actually made the A, before she could comment, she felt a hand slide up her thigh, and a finger penetrate her pussy.

The feeling left her weak in the knees, she closed her eyes and let out a small moan, her professor was fingering her sopping wet pussy, in his office. She placed her hands on the edge of the desk and just concentrated on the exquisite feeling of those fingers assaulting her pussy, manipulating her clit and hitting the right spots. He was working his fingers gently but expertly, bringing her near to an orgasm. All of the sexual tension she had felt all semester was finally being released, the pent up emotions and energy were cascading out of control, and finally she had this man that she had wanted desperately for so long. All of these thoughts were rushing in her head, as she moved closer to an orgasm, building waves of pleasure were starting to reverberate through her body. She gripped the edge of the desk harder and let out a wail, "Yesssssssss!" She said, "I'm cummmiiiiinnnnnggg!!!!!, Oh my god" She felt the first rush of pleasure as her body exploded into the blinding waves of an orgasm that she had four months to anticipate. She started to sink down towards the floor as the waves of her orgasm subsided, she was weak and trembling, but Chuck's hands were there, gently supporting her and guiding her to his chair to sit on his lap. "Are you OK" he said as he looked into her eyes. "I've, never been better" She smiled back. "I believe that was what you were looking for all semester, wasn't it Barbi?" "Yes" she said "or at least part of it" as she finished her sentence their mouths locked into a passionate kiss. Barbi felt his tongue probing her mouth as he crushed her body to himself in a fierce embrace. She could feel his desire and longing for her in the urgent way his hands roamed over her body.

Steve was kissing her deeply, again inserting his fingers into her pussy, which was running with juices. Her own cum was running down her legs as he probed her pussy, she could feel his cock rise in his jeans. It was rock hard and pressing into her thigh. She started rubbing it with her hand through his jeans. Their lust was building to a frantic state, Steve had one hand in her pussy, and the other was lightly stroking the back of her neck. He alternated between deep French kisses and lingering kisses on her neck, interspersing playful nibbles to her neck and ears. This was serving to drive her wild with lust, and she knew she had to suck that cock. She undid his jeans and pulled his cock free. It was average in length but extremely hard. She began pulling and stroking it which caused Steve to emit a loud moan. She slipped out of his lap and went to her knees in front of his cock. "God I have wanted to suck this cock for so long" she said. Then she sucked it in burying it up to her nose, she could smell his sex hormones as her nose nestled into his crotch, and she looked up and made eye contact with Steve. He was smiling down at her, "You like sucking cock don't you Barbi?" "Yes, and I have fantasized about sucking yours, use me any way you want to, let me be your slut, fuck me any way you want to!!!!" "I plan to Barbi, I have masturbated my cock raw fantasizing about you and now I plan to fuck you in every conceivable position"

"Promises, Promises" she said, "How do you want your slut first?" She was alternating between sucking his cock and talking, while Steve ran his fingers in her hair, until he grabbed her hair a little roughly and started fucking her face. "First I want to fuck that beautiful face I have been seeing all semester, you look great with a cock in your mouth!" Barbi alternated between deep-throating his cock then she would lick and kiss along the shaft, and suck on his balls, while moving her hands up and down its shaft. Chuck released her hair and reached down to unbutton her blouse. She let him pull it off each arm and throw it on the ground, and then he was massaging her breasts, as he slipped his hands inside the cups of her bra. He reached around and undid the back of her bra letting her beautiful breasts free. "Wrap these gorgeous tits around my cock, be a good slut and titty-fuck me Barbi" Barbi pushed her tits together around his cock which was slippery with her saliva from her blowjob. Steve started moving his hips up and down to slide his cock between her perfect tits. "Suck and tongue the head Barbi, be a good slut please" said Steve as he began to slide faster.

This dirty fucking was making Barbi begin to shake and tremble, she loved being the center of attention almost as much as being a wanton slut. She reveled in the pleasurable moans she was hearing from Chuck. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter, god she wanted to feel his cock inside her. "Fuck me Professor! I want to feel your cock inside me" Said Barbi. "Stand up" he said and he helped her to her feet. Steve took her in his arms and held her tightly, deeply kissing her and playing with her pussy with his right hand. "You are wet aren't you Barbi? I can tell you want my cock, but you said for me to do what I wanted to do with you. Isn't that what you said Barbi?" Barbi looked into his eyes, which were as lust filled as her own. "Yes I did, didn't I, How do want me next Steve, how do you want to use your slut now?"

"Sit on the edge of my desk Barbi, and spread your legs for your professor. Don't you want to find out what it is like to have my mouth and tongue on your pussy?" With that he dove in between her spread legs and began alternating between licking and sucking her pussy. He licked above and below her clit, circling to the sides but never actually touching it. He kissed, licked and nibbled her thighs, calves and ankles, even licking her toes. But he always came back to her pussy, which was starting to twitch, and spasm again. Barbi began to feel the stirrings of another orgasm in her abdomen. Steve was patient and thorough as he pleasured her orally, occasionally looking her in the eye as he licked the area around her clit. "Are you ready to cum Barbi?" He asked. "Yessssss!!!!!" Was all she could say as she held his head and played with his hair as he continued his relentless assault on her pussy.

Steve reached up with his fingers and inserted two just as he began tonguing the edges of her clit. Alternating between tonguing and sucking her clit while he fucked her pussy with his fingers, he felt her start to shake uncontrollably. He increased the pressure on her clit and pussy and felt her begin a second orgasm. "OH MY GOD! YESSS!" Barbi screamed. She felt the waves of an enormous orgasm and felt juices flow from her pussy onto his hand as he continued to manipulate her pussy, until her orgasm subsided. As she drifted down from her second orgasm, Steve stood up and pulled her into his arms, kissing her softly and holding her, so her head lay on his shoulder.

Their kisses increased in passion as Barbi recovered from her orgasm. Their hands began wandering over each other's bodies. Steve was caressing her arms, back and inner thighs. He kissed Barbi's neck and ear. He licked her wrists and kissed up her arm to her eagerly awaiting mouth. They kissed deeply, tongues probing each other's mouth. Barbi reached down and found Steve's cock hard with a drip of pre-cum on the head. She wrapped her hand around his cock, and he let out a pleasurable moan. He positioned himself between her legs and in one quick thrust was buried inside her tight wet pussy. Her pussy was hot and wet from two previous orgasms, but it began to convulse around his cock as he started moving it in and out of her pussy. Their mouths locked in a kiss as Steve started pounding her pussy harder. Placing his hands on her hips, he held her in place on the edge of his desk as he fucked her pussy. "Yes fuck me harder Professor! Use my Pussy! Use it any way you want!" Steve responded by fucking harder, closing his eyes, a look of concentration on his face as he lost himself in the pleasure of Barbi's body. Finally after all of the teasing he had been forced to ignore, after all of his fantasies, he had this gorgeous woman opening her legs and pussy for his enjoyment alone. She continued to whisper and moan dirty things into his ear. "You like fucking my pussy don't you? Does it feel good fucking this slut? Are you enjoying my pussy wrapped around your cock?"

He was getting lost in the feelings; he was moving his cock in and out, faster and harder, reveling in her body. He abruptly pulled out, "Turn around Barbi, I want to fuck my slut from behind" Barbi hopped off the desk, and squealed with pleasure, "Use my pussy, Use me like the little slut I am," Chuck had impaled her pussy from behind, grabbed her waist and was pounding her from behind with increasing speed and strength. "Is this what you fantasized about Barbi? Is this what you imagined it would be like Barbi? To feel my cock fucking your wet pussy over and over, harder and harder?" Barbi was moaning and breathing heavily, she could feel a third climax building, "Yes, It's what I have wanted all semester, your cock using my pussy! fucking my pussy!, harder , just a little harder I am almost there. Keep fucking, harder! Faster!" Steve began to hammer her pussy as hard as he could, gripping her waist, he reached up and pulled a handful of her hair which she was whipping back and forth as he fucked her hot pussy, "OH GOD, YES PULL MY HAIR, PULL YOUR SLUTS HAIR, FUCK ME!!!!!!!!." This last sentence pushed him over the edge; he fucked her harder and exploded his cum inside her just as her pussy began to spasm around his cock. She began shaking and crying out, thrashing her head back and forth, grinding her pussy on his cock as he continued to thrust his cock in that deliciously cumming pussy. Their mixed juices exploded inside and began to leak out as his cock continued to pound her pussy through the duration of her third orgasm. As she relaxed and laid on his desk on her stomach, he collapsed on her back breathing heavily. His semi rigid cock slipped out of her pussy amidst all of their juices. Barbi turned around and Steve held her gently, kissing her as their orgasms subsided. When Barbi looked up, she saw him looking down at her smiling, "Thank You", he said. "Thank you." Barbi began to get dressed and tried to straighten herself up, she reached up for what she thought was a last kiss and said goodbye. "Goodbye Barbi? I thought we would get some dinner, recuperate and head to my place for a few more rounds, I want to use my slut some more tonight, I will be gone for three months starting tomorrow, I can sleep on the plane." Barbi looked at him for a minute, smiled and pulled out her cell phone and dialed, "Jimmy, remember my professor I told you I have been wanting all semester? Yeah well I am going on a date with him tonight, and I may not be home until morning, OK? I love you! Bye."

Barbi smiled up at Steve, "I don't care where we eat as long as its in a booth with a tablecloth so I can play with your cock under the table" Steve smiled that smile she was used to, "I know just the place" he took her hand and led her out of his office, shutting off the light and closing the door. I love the end of the semester" Said Steve, and slipping his arm around Barbi's waist led her out of the building and to his car.

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