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Sweet Professor
By: Maury K.
I'm 21 and I attend UCLA. My name is Jason B. I decided to write this
story so that every-
one knows about a very nice professor I met...
It was the beginning of a new year-my junior year in college. I had
many friends, new
friends just from last year alone. I miss my father and my mother.
Especially my father.
My father was a daddio type of man. He would do anything and everything.
Once I caught
him satisfying himself in his lounge chair afterschool. He was so surprised
he
didn't know what to do. He just sat there with one hand on his penis
and the other on
the magazine he was looking at. He said, "Son, come here." I went over
and he taught me
everything I needed to know. Even though I was a senior in High School
at the time, I still
learned a valuable lesson-run when you see a middle aged man satisying
himself. He kept
explaining about his urges...about a hundred times after but it was
quite enlightening,
we jacked off together ever since.
Well, it was my junior year. I was taking Psychology and my teacher
was another man. I
like teachers who are women. They seem a lot nicer and compassionate.
Still, I decided
to take this class. My friends told me the teacher, Mr. Jameson was
a fucker and a
dick when it comes to teaching. I found that out the hard way.
My first day, I went into the class and I was on time. He explained
the fundamentals of
psychology and I fell asleep halfway through. Everyone left after the
class was over, but
me. I was still there, alone. When I came to, I heard someone clearing
their throat. I opened
my eyes and saw that I was still in my psych class. I got up and went
for the door. The
professor said, "Not so fast mister, come down here." I went down to
the circle with the
desk all the way down the steps. The professor greeted me and said,
"Hi, my name is
Theodore Jameson, you can call me Dr. Jameson. People usually run out
of my class as soon
as the bell rings, sometimes a split second before," he said this with
a smile. I had no
choice but to laugh. He said, "Come with me to my office please." We
went towards the rear
of the board into a small room.
Inside was a half bed and a TV. He said, "My heaven, not exactly romantic
but ...it'll do."
"Professor, sir, what do you need?" I asked. He replies, "Oh nothing,
I don't need anything.
My husband died a few years back and I haven't needed anything. Listen,
I can tell from
your slippers and your hawaiian shirt you're not a ...dedicated student.
Let me cut to the
chase... Do you like men?" I quickly shrugged my shoulders, trying
not to offend him. He says,
"Well, entertain me, just for a few weeks and you can stop coming to
classes, Mr...."
"Timothy, Morris, Tim Morris."
"Ah, Timmy."
"Yes sir," I replied.
"Well, do you want do start...entertaining me?"
"HOW?"
"Well," he said and he started unbuttoning his jacket. He proceeded
unbuttoning his shirt.
He was an old man, maybe in his 50s or 60s. My dad seemed older and
he's about 50. I couldn't
tell for sure, but I didn't really care. He took off his shirt
and although he had some
greys on his head which was mostly brown, his chest was still filled
with hair, long thick
patches of hair that I just started growing myself.
I have some chest hairs, nothing in comparison with this old man's.
There was a dark
patch especially around his chest and navel. He started unzipping his
pants. He took his
pants off and his underwear off together. He was only wearing his shoes
and socks now.
He went over to his half bed and sat down.
He said, "Strip."
I started taking off my clothing. First, I unbuttoned my hawaiian shirt.
It's a beautiful
shirt that has patterns of blue and pictures of the pacific lifestyle.
I wasn't wearing
an undershirt. I took it off revealing my chest. I looked at it to
make sure everything
looked alright because I didn't shower last night, I was too busy partying
all night, but
I did put on deodorant...just for emergencies and important times like
these. I smelled
alright. My chest was lightly tanned from the beach party and my chest
hairs growing seemed
puny compared to that of the professor's. They were lighter though.
My father is blonde
and my mother is a natural red-head. It's weird though, I have red
hair but blonde chest
hairs...and other places, at least according to my girlfriend Michelle.
She thinks every-
thing's weird.
I then proceeded to take off my pants. I removed my Levi jeans and took
off my boxers.
I looked at my crotch area, everything was normal. I wasn't staring
at the professor's
privates because that's just sick. However, I decided to glance at
it. He saw me looking
and said, "Go ahead, it's all yours...Todd."
I replied, "It's Tim..."
I went by his bed and sat down next to him. I didn't know how to...entertain
so I layed
myself down and he took some string from under the bed.
They looked dirty, but strong. He tied my hands together and put them
behind my back. I was all tied up. He then said, "Wait, put your hands
up." I stretched
my hands up and I showed my nice patch of red underarm hair to him.
He glanced at it and
started sniffing, he then started kissing and licking. I started to
sweat but I was also
giggling because it tickled so much. He licked the sweat off
though, and he seemed to be enjoying it. He then moved to my feet area
and he removed my
slippers from my feet and stared at my feet.
He caressed my feet gently and gently rubbed my nails. He bent over,
showing me
his ass and started licking my toes. He stuck his tongue in between
my toes and licked
passionately. I wanted to tell him to stop and that it tickled and
that I had atheletes foot
because I played football in my high school days and baseball for fun
but I decided
not to, besides, he's an old man, how much longer can he live so just
let him enjoy?
My toes were now wet and I could see his balls shining under the bright
lights the room
gave through the windows. His penis began unfolding. It was a very
white cock. He said,
"Put it in your mouth."
I put his dick in my mouth and I started sucking and rocking my head
back and forth. I sucked
so hard that as soon as his pre-cum came out, I sucked it dry. He began
to feel the
rhythm. He took his hands and started rubbing his chest. I could see
his nipples, shiny,
and full of blood. He rubbed them hard and I told him," PINCH THEM,
STRETCH THEM!"
He pinched them and he stretched them as hard as he could. They were
like nipples on a
woman, they became stretched and I noticed that his chest looks like
a woman's. It had
breasts! I said, "Please, untie me!" He took his dick out of my mouth
and untied the rope.
He then put his dick back in without a word more. I made use of my
now free hands. I took
one and fondled his ball sack with it, stretching it out and giving
him pain with the
pleasure he received from my mouth. I pulled and I twisted. I could
see the expression
on his face that he felt great pain. Pain he hadn't felt for at least
decades...maybe
longer. I then put my hand into his lower meat, gently rubbing then
going into his
hair hole just under his anus. I reached for his prostate. I pushed
with one hand and I
felt sweat...sweat from his meat and my hand in it. I took it out and
sniffed it. It
STUNK but it was gracefully musky.
I put my hand next to his nose, he sniffed and licked it. The wetness
blended in with his
saliva. I shoved it back in and began finger fucking his prostate.
I could see from his
face he couldn't take it. He had to let go.
HE CAME, GUSHING HIS CUM INTO MY MOUTH, AND I DRANK, I HAD NEVER DRANK
A SENIOR CITIZEN'S
CUM BEFORE. I HAVE MY FATHER'S, MINE, AND MY BROTHER'S. NEVER OF my
teachers.
It tasted good, sweet and bitter. I took my free hand and took his
balls and licked them
while still poking his prostate. Five minutes later, he came again.
He moaned and
groaned with pain this time. He shot out another big load but this
time I kept it in my mouth.
I licked his member for all of his cum and said, lay down. He took
my spot and had his
penis facing down. I licked his asshole. His anus. His deep meat. I
spat the cum in, licked the
sides and I could taste his shit from his last restroom break. It tasted
strange but I
have tasted shit before so it didn't matter.
I then took my penis and shoved it in his hole. He groaned and moaned
again. He reached back
and grabbed my penis and shoved it in more. I was pumping as fast and
as hard as I could.
With my hands I did what he did. I twisted my balls and with the same
hand finger fucked
my smaller hole. With the other, I rubbed my chest and pulled the hairs
going down from
my chest to my abs and down to my penis. I pinched my nippes hard and
twisted them and
pulled it down. It felt great. I released my cum in his butt again.
I was spent. However,
I decided to lick it again. I tasted three things, my cum, his cum
and his shit. I
didn't really taste it, but I knew they were all present, deep in his
hole, as deep as
I could possibly reach with my tongue. Then he turned around and said,
"You are great
young man." With this he pushed me higher up and sucked my dick. His
mouth felt so good
on me. He bit and used his tongue to wax my precum all over my delicate
under area.
When I finally came, he drank and spat some. I was totally dry.
He wasn't done. He took his mouth and kissed me all over my chest. He
got cum all over
my nippes and kissed it. I kissed his mouth and got some of my cum.
I then went back to his
right side, flipped him on his side and licked some cum out of his
ass reserve. I kissed
his breast, and sucked on them. He did the same to me later. We then
fell asleep,
holding eachother, I was his son, and he was my father...
When we woke up, he had a electric shaver and he was shaving his hair
all over his body
carefully.
I asked, "What are you doing?"
He said, "Shaving...for tomorrow..."
I said, "Okay CUM-BATH tomorrow!"
He said, "I love you Tim."
I replied, "Do I get an A?"
He said, "Well, what do you think?"
That summer when I got my report card, I had straight Cs except in Mr.
Jameson's class,
I had an A+. I'm taking summer school and I'm requesting Mr. Jameson
for Advanced
Psych so we can have some more fun. I hope to tell you all about it!
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