Getting The Grade Part Two: Grades Are Everything

“Now, this is what I have been waiting for,” I smiled as Jerome dropped his pants.

“Well, suck it!” Jerome ordered.

He was the star basketball player for our rival college.

I wrapped my hands around his massive cock and aimed it for my mouth.

Sucking a real cock was so much better than sucking that old professor’s cock.

“That’s it,” Jerome said as he stared at me. “Suck it good!”

I had to stretch my mouth wide to get his cock into my mouth. Not like that pencil-dick, professor.

“That’s my girl,” Jerome sat back on the oversized couch as he watched me suck his cock.

I had more than half of it in my mouth.

I knew what was going to happen next.

I ignored all the other moans and groans of my friends in the large frat house getting fucked or sucking on the cocks of some of the other jocks.

Just like I thought, Jerome moved his hands from his sides to the top of my head.

With hands that could palm a basketball with ease, he used both hands to bounce my head on his cock.

“Suck it bitch!” he growled.

His legs were wide open, and the length of his cock went straight down my throat.

“This is what you came for isn’t it,” Jerome bounced my head like he bounced a basketball up and down while thrusting his hips into my mouth.

Jerome didn’t allow me to talk; he used my mouth to get him off.

“I am not done with you yet,” he said after I had swallowed his cum.

“Use me,” I pleaded, looking at his great, black, muscular body.

That’s precisely what he did. He took me up to his room and fucked me like a sex doll.

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“Are you paying attention Amy?” the professor said.

The rest of the class looked my way.

I was daydreaming about being ass fucked last night. Feeling Jerome’s heavy balls slap against me as he fucked my ass.

“Meet me after class,” the professor said.

He went on with his class as other students shook their heads.

‘Damn it!’ I thought as I started to pay attention.

I waited outside the classroom until everyone left. Daniel motioned for me to enter.

“Still not trying to pass, are we?” he asked as I entered.

“I was just day dreaming,” I smiled as I stared at his crotch.

“About what,” Daniel said.

“Truthfully, I couldn’t tell you,” I grinned playfully.

“Tell me,” he said.

“Well, it had to do with this moment, well yesterday to be exact,” I stared at him.

‘How gross it was and how Jerome made me forget about it,’ I told myself.

“You thought about yesterday?” Daniel asked.

“I had thought about it a lot, most of the day in fact,” I played with my hair.

I saw the pathetic twitch of his pants as he looked down the front of my top.

“I am glad to hear it,” Daniel said.

“Do you want me to help you, professor?” I asked as innocently as possible.

“Absolutely,” Daniel leaned back against his desk.

‘Imagine it’s Jerome,’ I told myself as I knelt before him.

I took out his dick and tried not to laugh.

“You really are hard today,” I said while staring at his dick.

“Shut up and suck it!” Daniel said, grabbing my head.

I forced myself to stop just before it got into my mouth.

‘No wrinkle dick today,’ I told myself.

“I got a better idea,” I smiled as I moved him to the chair.

I quickly took his cock and shoved it under my tied plaid shirt and my bra.

“Yes,” Daniel moaned as his cock went between my tits.

“I thought you would like,” I stared at him.

I didn’t want his cock in my mouth ever again. While I got an A+ in cock sucking, that was reserved for top-tier cock, and the professor was in the lower grades when it came to cocks.

I bounced my milky white tits up and down on his cock.

I bet his wife was getting her cock somewhere else. Probably some pool boy or something like that. It was definitely not from this pathetic thing.

“Aren’t you glad I wasn’t paying attention now, professor,” I smiled as he was about to cum.

The professor moaned loudly as he held my tits and bounced them on his cock.

“Yes, top marks,” he smiled.

“Are you sure?” I teased. “I could pay attention next time and not meet you after class if you don’t give me the right grade.”

“I want you to meet me,” he said as he came.

“Good,” I smiled.

I slowly stood up and stared down at his cock. “So, same time Thursday,” I winked.

“Yes, that would be great,” Daniel said, pulling up his pants.

I was so glad I didn’t have his class tomorrow. A day off from Professor wrinkle cock.

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“You used all the hot water again!” my roommate yelled.

“Get over it Jessica,” I said.

“Some of us need to wash old man stench of us too,” Jessica said.

I laughed. “Professor Golan?”

“He is all hands, it’s fucking gross!” Jessica said.

“Why do all these old guys think that because we bat our eyes and let them do things to us, that they are god’s gift?” I asked.

“Oh, professor, you are all I think about,” Jessica mocked.

“I was thinking about you and your cock, all day,” I smiled.

“Did he give you the grade?” Jessica asked as she got undressed.

“Of course,” I swiveled in my chair and looked at my report card online.

“Check you out,” she said. “Going next door, hopefully they didn’t use all their hot water.”

“Don’t get your hopes up,” I smiled. “Lindsey has professor monotone voice.”

“Fuck!” Jessica said, slamming the door.