Hot For Teacher

Seeing Molly on her knees with his cock in her mouth brought back a pleasant deja vu from a little earlier. While her blowjob technique was still just as amazing, Chuck had come recently, and now was not quite as passionate about it as he was the first time. This gave him time and concentration needed to savor and appreciate the act. He kept his eyes open this time, enjoying the highly erotic sight of the woman laboring on his cock almost as much as the sensations her skillful tongue and lips delivered.

He reached down and brushed Molly's red hair away, revealing her beautiful face, her red lips wrapped tightly around his rigid cock. Chuck enjoyed the sight, a sly smile fixed on his face.

Skillful as she was, though, it would take a while to blow Chuck to his second orgasm like this.
 
Brad

Brad was a little more than anxious to dip his swollen meat into Ms Anderson's honeypot. She kept giving him teasing glances as she worked on his teammate's cock with her expert mouth. He became impatient and moved around behind Molly. She was bent over sucking on Chucks cock, exposing her perfectly rounded ass cheeks with the swollen lips of her pink pussy peeking out from between her legs.

"if you don't mind, ma'am, I think I'm going to take a stab at some penetrating poetry that I believe will touch your soul."

Brad stepped up behind her and rubbed his cock up and down her juicy gash. He looked down between her cheeks and watched as the swollen tip split open her juicy peach and disappeared inside. He slowly fucked just the tip in and out, teasing her pussy with his massive cock. He finally grabbed her hips and shoved hard.
 
IC: Chuck watched Brad move to mount Molly from behind impatiently with understanding. He himself could barely utter two words and it'd have taken no less than an army tractor to pull him away from this woman's hot pussy when he first got to her.

Chuck's own passion was building up slowly, but surely. He now rocked his hips a little, helping push his cock in and out of Molly's willing lips.

"Mmmm, yes. That's it, Molly, dance that tongue under my cock." Chuck moaned, enjoying the sensations that came with having his cock in this redhead's mouth.


OOC: By the way, since this is my first SRPG, I would appreciate some feedback on how I'm doing from you guys. I have some experience writing on this subject (on Chyoo, chiefly), but this is the first RPG of this kind I'm attempting. Just PM me, so that we don't clutter this thread any more than we have to.
 
Roland Berker Intro

Roland Berker, Psychology student, 18 years old, 80 kilo's, 1 meter 85 centimeters, muscular, fat 7 inch dick. Slightly tanned skin. Green eyes, Dirty blonde hair.

I walk over to the group of people that i see on the other side of the library. Guessing correctly that it is my proffesor and two hot co-students, I smile as I interrupt and introduce myself.

"Hello, Is this the psychology corner?" I smile a little, "I'm Roland"
 
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Molly moaned, feeling Brad's cock slip in and out of her hot, wet cunt. She gasped in pleasure, swallowing more of Chuck's cock as Brad fucked her, sliding her mouth up and down Chuck's dick, sliding her tongue around it.
 
Brad

Brad rammed his cock deep into Molly's boilng pussy and held it there as he ground it around inside her. He was surprised at how tightly the walls of her cunt gripped him. Brad pulled almost all of the way out and slammed back in, stabbing his engorged manhood deep into her belly.

He fucked her hard and fast, jerking her head forward on each thrust. Molly managed to keep the cock she was sucking in her mouth. Brad wondered if this was the first time that Ms Anderson had two cocks stuffed in her body at the same time. In any event, she was certainly enjoying herself.

"Oh god... ooohhhhh... Ms Anderson, you have such a tight pussy... aaaahhhh... I'm going to fuck you good, Ms Anderson... fuck you with my big hard cock... uuuuuuhhhh..."

Brad looked down between her ass cheeks and watched his big cock glide in and out of her juicy cunt. He could see her pussy lips cling tightly to his cock each time he pulled out. His balls slapped against her clit when he rammed his meat back into her steamy passage.

Cum churned in his balls, but Brad was not ready to finish. Not yet anyway. He pulled his cock from her dripping pussy and rubbed the tip back and forth across her clit. He fucked his cock between her ass cheeks until his urge to cum had passed, and finally plunged it deep into her pussy one more time.

Brad pressed his thumb against Molly's tight asshole which was peeking up at him as he fucked her. He wasn't sure how she would like this, so he gently rubbed back and forth waiting for a reaction. He had discovered that girls reacted differently to an invasion of their back door so he had to tread carefully.
 
The feeling of Molly's enthusiastic blowjob was incredible, especially when Brad's powerful thrusts forced her head to push forward, swallowing more of Chuck's cock. This was driving Chuck wild.

His hands caught Molly's head and fixed her tightly in place, as she raised her eyes at him. Chuck thrust his hips forward, pushing his cock all the way into Molly's mouth, then pulling almost completely out, only to shove it back in again. Building up pace quickly, Chuck fucked the hot redhead's mouth like a cunt, moaning in pleasure.

"Yeah. That's it, babe. Ahhh. You like it, don't you? You like me fucking your mouth, don't you?!" Chuck moaned.
 
Helen listens a little as she begins rummaging through her backpack. She figured she probably wouldn't be able to work on her writing today, but she pulled out her stuff anyways. She had just laid her book on the table when another student had came by, asking if this was the pyschology corner. She shakes her head for a moment.

"Not really. Dr. Will was just introdycing himself."

She gave a smile to Roland for a moment before she opened her book and flipped through the pages to a half-filled one, picking up her pencil.
 
Dr. William Witman:

(Sorry I missed Roland's post too. Had to look for it and read it.)

"Hello Roland, I'm Dr. Witman and will be teaching Human Sexuality for seniors this year.
"As long as we don't run into each other in my office as Head Master, call me Dr. Will please."

"Helen will you be in my class too?"
 
Helen blinked for a moment as she lifted her head and put the eraser against her chin.

"I think so Dr, Will, but I am not sure. I'll have to douvle-check my schedule."
 
Dr. William Witman:

"Well I hope so.
"When you check, if you are, be sure to show your schedule to the librarian as I explained to Katie."

"And Roland, if you're also in my Psych class you do the same for outside reading that will be used for papers during the class."
 
Roland Berker

"Of cours Professor, and if I need anything else, I'll just check with this lovely lady."

"So Helen was it?" I say as I sit down next to her. I smile at her. "Would you mind briefing me on what the Professor has been slipping you on information, text questions, the sort.."

I grin at her as I get a notebook out of my bag. This could be a fun class
 
Dr. William Witman:

"If she agrees Roland that's just fine, but you can find me in my office if not in class if you have any questions to ask."


(OOC: Still waiting for Camelia/Katy to post her reply. Hope her being missing isn't anything serious. PP)
 
Later that day, Katy stood biting her thumb outside the door of Dr Will's office considering what to do. He took her bag off her shoulder and rummaged around until she found the book, Story Of O. She turned to the page she hand folded over and read the extract again, chewing the inside of her mouth distractedly. Then she put the book away and knocked on the door...
 
Dr. Will Witman in his office late in the day:

"Yes, come in please," he calls out at the knock on his door as he takes off his reading glasses and looks up from his notes for tomorrow's lecture.
 
Katy opend the door and stepped through.
"Erm... hello Sir. I... You told us to come to you if we had any questions, so..."

She paused a small second before pressing on...

"It's about this book," she said pulling out Story Of O, "It, well, I wasn't expecting anything quite so... *explicit*..." she blushed violently and furiously chewed her thumbnail in an attempt to calm herself.

"But something struck me... I was wondering if we ever find out what O's real name is, and was it maybe autobiographical by Pauline Reage or just wish fulfillment?"
 
Dr. Will Witman:

"What do you think it is Katy?
"Do you think it's her own tale in disguise or do you think she's just putting a very deep and dark fantasy to paper to share with others who feel the same was as she does?"
 
"I find it hard to believe that these kind of things happen in real life, sir." Katy replied
 
Dr. Will Witman:

"Of course they do Katy. There's an entire sub-culture and alternative lifestyle who live out what you're reading in the book. It's called the BDSM or Power Exchange lifestyle and there are even clubs dedicated to it.
"Tell me Katy have you ever fantasized about being submissive to a man, to having to be his willing and eager slave regardless of what he wants you to do?"
 
Katy blushed and looked intently at her feet. She really hadn't expected a question like that!

Nevertheless the butterflies running riot throughout her body gave her a peculiar feeling of excitement, and she found herself opening up.

"I err... Well when I was reading the book I put myself in the characters' place, of course, and tried to imagine what it would be like..."

She paused, and looked ip at Dr Will's face and something in his steady gaze drew her on...

"And I've had a few crushes on boys. I haven't really thought about... sex so much before now, but sometimes I have dreams."
 
Dr. Will Witman:

"I see.
"Well in those dreams have you been a man's slave, his play thing or perhaps his sex slave who has to obey and who has to do anything and everything sexually that he wishes Katy?
"If so congradulations. You are one of the, according to one survey, 90+% of adult American females who dream and fantasize about being a man's sex slave and the 80+% who actually engage in that sexual activity either on a part time for foreplay basis or actually live that alternative lifestyle."
 
"Yes, my dream was about... a boy that I had a crush on. He led me around school on a leash. I had the same dream several nights running. He always ignored me, but I was still excited to be around him and to follow him."
 
Dr. Will Witman:

"I see Katy.
"From the sound of it that must have made your dreamself feel on display, submissive, and I'd expect perhaps even humiliated and embarrassed as he led you around like that, like a slave on a leash.
"Did it?
"Did your dreamself become aroused by it and when you woke were you truly physcially aroused by your dream," Dr. Will asks as he imagines the scene and he physically responds to visualizing her on a leash in his hand.
 
Katy thought about this question, the most personal he had yet asked her. He's the headmaster, he must know what he's talking about, it must be relavent to the course...

"Yes, it felt degrading. He didn't even pay attention to me in the dream, just dragged me around after him, and I was anxious to keep up so that he would like me...
"Did your dreamself become aroused by it and when you woke were you truly physcially aroused by your dream,"
"I. I was excited that I was with him... I... Yes I was aroused. I became more so every time I had the dream. Later onI was dreaming that I was naked as well."
 
Dr. Will Witman:

"Have you also fantasized about that, being naked and on display and being so submissive that is, when you give yourself pleasure Katy?"
 
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