Chapter 4

A typical Tuesday for Professor Tom Roberts ... continued...

Second period was Roberts’ designated planning time each day, as it was for one of his colleagues, John Sullivan. The two men had arranged the day before to meet in Sullivan’s chambers at that time, Sullivan indicating he wanted to go over some of the changes to this year’s curriculum.

As the girls in his first period class packed up their things and left (including young Cindy, who gave him a sweet knowing smile on the way out) Roberts made a few notes in his laptop and then made his way to his friend’s rooms. He gave a quick knock. “Tom, it’s me,” he said as he took it upon himself to enter before his friend had responded, which was standard practice amongst the two of them. What he saw gave him pause for a second, but he quickly recovered his composure and closed the door behind him, throwing the lock with a flick of his wrist.

A short distance away, John Sullivan was standing with his shirt and tie on, his pants and underwear lying in a puddle next to him. On her knees in front of the professor, Roberts recognized one of this year’s new students, Meaghan Assuras, fully dressed in her school uniform, from her white Peter Pan-collared shirt, down to her school kilt, with her white kneesocks and black patent Mary Janes still on her feet. The back of her head was directed towards Roberts, but he still recognized her, having heard Sullivan talk about the new girl on more than one occasion.

Meaghan was the daughter of a Greek tycoon, who’d made his fortune in the olive oil industry. The girl was dark-haired, with a swarthy olive-toned complexion befitting of her heritage. Although Roberts couldn’t see the girl’s face at the moment, he knew she had dark luminous eyes that were compellingly large, and a lovely cherubic face with plump round cheeks and a cute button nose. Like all the girls at GSFG, Roberts knew that young Meaghan had been blessed with a tremendous set of tits, those soft young mounds filling out the shirt portion of her uniform nicely. It made Roberts once again feel a surge of thanks to Headmaster Walker that he always seemed to get these girls who looked so sweet and angelic, and yet had bodies that any adult film star would envy.

“Welcome,” Sullivan said as he looked over at his friend, a big smile on his face. His hands were gripping the young Greek girl’s head, his fingers buried deep in her inky black hair. He was working her mouth on his cock, and all Roberts could see was the back of Meaghan’s head moving rhythmically back and forth under her professor’s tutelage. “I was just giving Meaghan here a private lesson so she’s ready?”

“Ready?”

“Yes,” Sullivan said as he rolled his hips, pressing the tip of his cock all around the inside of the girl’s sucking mouth. “I want to make sure she’s ready for the ‘official’ oral exam I’m going to be grading her on in two weeks.” Sullivan gave his friend a wink.

The lewd sounds of the girl’s hot wet mouth slobbering over his friend’s prick hit his ears. Roberts returned his friend’s smile as he felt his own cock give a little twitch. He stepped closer, moving to Sullivan’s side so he could see the girl working on that cock. And working it she really was. Her lips were pursed well forward, like a fish out of water, as her professor moved her head diligently back and forth, his long thick cock impaled into the middle of her sweet young face.

“And what’s the theme of this lesson?” Roberts asked, making note of the dreamy look in the young girl’s hooded eyes as his friend fucked her mouth.

“Well, I was telling her that it’s likely her future husband will want to share her, shall we say, ‘talents’, with his friends at some point. And as the loving wife she’s expected to be, it’s her duty to go along with his wishes.” Sullivan paused as he slowed down and rolled his hips, rubbing the blunt head of his sizeable cock all around the inside of the girl’s drooling mouth once more, his enflamed cockhead rubbing over the soft tissues on the inside of her cheeks. “So, Professor Roberts...” Sullivan used his friend’s title in front of the girl, not wanting her to get too familiar with any of the staff. That was the way Headmaster Walker wanted it, and all of his staff complied with his wishes. And why wouldn’t they, all of them were getting all the hot young cunt they wanted, wherever and whenever they wanted. “So, as I was saying, you’ve arrived at the perfect time.”

Sullivan looked down at the girl as he continued to lever his hips, his thick cock sliding noisily back and forth between the girl’s pursed lips. “Meaghan, why don’t we do a little role playing so you’ll know the kind of thing that will be expected of you? I’ll pretend to be your husband, and Professor Roberts here will act the part of an old college friend of mine that I haven’t seen in years. He’s here for a visit following a messy divorce. I’m thinking it must have been some time since he’s enjoyed the benefits of a beautiful woman. Being the generous host that I am, I’ve decided that you should make my good friend feel right at home.”

“That sounds like an excellent plan, old chum,” Roberts said as he stepped up next to his friend and unzipped. He saw Meaghan’s eyes open wide as he pulled out his heavy limber cock, his member just as big as the one she was sucking on right now.

“Yes, Meaghan, we’ll give you more than enough to suck on,” Sullivan said. “Go ahead, wrap those sweet lips of yours around my old roommate’s cock. Show him how an obedient wife acts.”

The young girl slid her mouth off Sullivan’s surging prick and turned to Roberts. Her face was flushed with desire and her pouty lips were wet and shining erotically. Roberts didn’t waste any time. With his hand wrapped around the base of his stiffening monster, he plugged it right into her willing mouth.

“Unngghhh...” Meaghan gasped as Roberts flexed forward, sliding it deep between those soft lips. He was surprised when the girl automatically reached up and cradled his nuts in her hand, her slender fingers massaging him delicately.

“You’ve taught her well, old friend,” Roberts said as he looked over at Sullivan.

“Yes, she hasn’t been here long, but she’s turning into an excellent cocksucker already.”

Roberts saw that while Meaghan was sucking his prick and manipulating his balls with one hand, her other hand wasn’t idle. She had it wrapped around Sullivan’s cock, her circling fist pumping smoothly back and forth.

“Does she deepthroat yet?”

“Not yet, that lesson is coming next week.” Sullivan gave his friend a knowing wink.

“Next week? Before the ‘official’ oral exam the following week?”

“Of course,” Sullivan replied with a shrug. “It will be a lengthy test, covering all aspects that an oral exam entails.”

“How silly of me to forget,” Roberts said, smiling at his friend as he sawed his throbbing dick back and forth in the girl’s mouth.

After a couple of minutes, Sullivan pulled the girl’s drooling mouth back onto his cock, while she repeated her earlier motion by wrapping her other hand around Roberts’ prick and started stroking it.

“Yes, she is good with that pretty little mouth of hers,” Sullivan said after they’d switched back and forth a couple of times. “I think she’s going to do very well on her exam, but let’s give her pussy a try too. It’s a tight one. It’ll feel like your cock’s in a vice.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Roberts said as both men helped the girl to her feet. While Sullivan walked her over to his desk, Roberts kicked his pants fully off.

“Here, sweetheart, sit your bum on the edge of the desk for us.” Sullivan grabbed Meaghan around the waist and lifted her onto the front edge of his desk. “Now, spread your legs.”

With her massive breasts heaving with excitement beneath her starched blouse, Meaghan let her legs roll open. Both men were looking at the insides of her creamy thighs as the gap between them widened, her kilt rising higher and higher.

“Nice thighs,” Roberts said. He stepped close as he looked at the girl’s smooth olive-toned skin, his hand slowly stroking his turgid wang.

“Yeah, they’re nice and plump. This one really knows how to take a cock.”

“Or two?” Roberts asked, his eyebrows arching up.

Sullivan looked back at him with a lewd smile on his face. “I think we’ll find out soon enough. How’s that sound to you?”

“Perfect.”

Sullivan moved between the girl’s spread legs and pushed her kilt higher, exposing her white cotton panties. They could see that the front panel was absolutely soaked, almost to the point of being translucent. “I don’t think we’re going to be needing these anymore.”

He reached for the girl’s hips and she obediently shimmied from side to side as he drew down her panties. He turned and tossed them to Roberts. “Take a whiff of those while I start fucking her.”

Roberts pressed the sodden piece of fabric to his face, inhaling the warm girly scent rising like an intoxicating vapor from the soaked panties. It fired his senses, sending a pulsing jolt of blood to his throbbing prick. He breathed deeply again as he saw Sullivan position the engorged head of his prick between the girl’s shining labia. Sullivan had pushed the girl’s skirt up even higher, exposing her shaven mound. Roberts knew this was another thing that Headmaster Walker insisted on—that all girls keep their pussies as smooth as little girls, even if they were all of legal age. Roberts, like all the professors employed there, loved it.

“All right, Meaghan, let’s get this sweet pussy of yours loosened up for my old friend, shall we,” Sullivan said as he reached down and wrapped his hands around the girl’s ankles. Setting himself into position for a good hard fucking, he slowly brought the girl’s plump legs up, extending them as far up as they could go. She instinctively leaned back, bracing herself with her hands behind her. With her babyish Mary Janes pointing skyward, Sullivan moved her feet as far to each side as he could, spreading her open in a ‘V’, like a wishbone. He wriggled his hips, knowing the girl was in the perfect position for a good hard fucking.