“Yeah,” he grinned up at her. “Lot of porn too. You know, for research.”
“There’s no replacement for hands on learning,” she replied with a smile. “How about you get your hands and tongue back on your extra credit?”
“Jeez, another corny line,” he sighed dramatically, and his hot breath on her clit caused her cunt to squeeze his fingers. “Think you watch porn too.”
“Make me moan and I won’t be able to say anything.”
“That’s a win for both of us!” He winked, then gave her clit a hard suck that made her gasp.
He kept her clit between her lips, stretching it, and his tongue swirled over the tip of it. A shudder went through her body, then another when he sucked gently while keeping her in his mouth.
He curled his fingers hard inside her, and her pussy gushed around them in response. Tristan released her clit, then took it between the fingers of his left hand, squeezing it while his tongue teased it.
“Sooo good!” she groaned, squeezing her nipples harder.
Tristan response was to show off his talented tongue by playing her clit to perfection. His rapid licks went side to side, then up, down, and around, even in a couple of teasing figure eights.
He shook his wrist, slapping his fingers inside her sopping cunt, spreading and closing them. Miranda’s flushed breasts heaved with her heavy breathing, and she was squeezing her nipples to the point they were getting sore.
Her hips rocked and gyrated in slow circles, helping his tongue dance across her clit. She groaned when he squeezed it harder between his fingers and switched to hard rapid sucks.
She lifted her legs, closing them, and draping them over his shoulders, her heels sliding along his back. Tristan curled his fingers in time with another rough suck, and her back arched, her ass lifting off the desk.
“Yeah,” she moaned as she felt the first stirrings of orgasm deep within her. “Look at you, eating your professor’s cunt!”
And look at her letting him do it.
For the first time since her party days and back when she didn’t appreciate the fun she was having, Miranda felt completely wanton. Naked on her desk, a student between her thighs bringing her to the first orgasm not induced by her fingers or a toy in at least two years.
After five the school was a ghost town, students gone and with finals over most teachers as well. But there could still be people passing by and there was an office on either side of hers but she was fairly sure both professors were gone for the day.
But didn’t know for sure and the idea there could be another teacher on the other side of the wall, working while she was getting her cunt eaten was far more arousing than concerning.
Tristan was now sucking her clit hard enough to smack his lips while his fingers remained buried inside her hot quivering cunt. Miranda’s hips moved faster and her legs straightened out behind him.
Her toes curled into her shoes and her thighs trembled around him.
“Like that,” she heard the same tremor in her voice she felt in her body. “Keep sucking it, don’t stop!” She whimpered when he once again worked his wrist, shaking his fingers inside her. “Oh, fuck, Tristan! I…”
Her words turned into a breathy wheeze as her entire body tensed, even her mouth frozen in mid speech. Her back arched and hips lifted, straining to the point she heard a faint crack.
Then Tristan roughly curled his fingers while giving her clit an unexpected hard pinch. Her body released, exploding into an orgasm which featured her releasing a cry of ecstasy that was far too loud considering where they were.
Miranda bit her lip, struggling to hold back more cries of pleasure as her cunt contracted repeatedly around his once more moving fingers. Her hips ground in hard circles, rubbing her hot wet slit into Tristan’s face.
He’d stopped sucking, but his tongue blurred over her clit, rapid licks that kept her orgasm flowing. Miranda made guttural growling sounds in her throat as she managed to not let them pass her lips.
She tugged on her nipples hard enough to cause them pain, but it only added to an orgasm even more powerful than she’d anticipated. She bent her legs, crossing them behind Tristan’s head, pinning his face to her convulsing cunt.
He kept moving his fingers, wiggling and curling them, causing several sharp yips to escape her tightly pressed lips. Her body gathered, tensing as it had before her orgasm, and as it had then, released in a wave of intense pleasure that led to another uncontrollable squeal, and a warm wave of sticky fluid, gushing past his fingers and flowing down her thighs.
Miranda went limp, laying back on the desk, her arms falling to her sides as she stared up at the ceiling fan spinning over her head. Her legs fell limply from around his head, her heels thumping into his back.
“Wow,” she sighed as she wondered if the ceiling fan was on or it was just her head spinning. “Guess I lied, I do come pretty easy.”
“Felt like you came damn hard.” Tristan rose between her legs and she smiled at the sight of his flushed, sweaty, and sticky cheeks.
“Hmm, really hard,” she purred.
“I’m hard myself.” He unsnapped his jeans, tugging the zipper down.
Without hesitating, he shoved his jeans and boxers down his thighs, causing his cock to spring free.
“Oh… my… god,” Miranda’s eyes widened at the sight of it.
A rolled up sock might have been smaller compared to the long thick cock bobbing between his muscular thighs. His swollen head was an angry purple and already oozing precum, but it was the width of it that had her attention.
Nick had been slightly above average, and before him in the days of her indiscriminate sucking and fucking, Miranda had come across-and on-some big dicks. But the one she was now confronted with leant some credence to the term one eyed monster. Because a monster cock was exactly what it was.
And it was about to be inside her.
Tristan pushed her legs open, and stepped between them, his cock looming over her mound and lower part of her belly.
“What do you think?” he teased her by slapping his head hard on her stomach. “Real and spectacular?”
“I’d say you were full of yourself, but I think I’m about to be pretty damn full,” she propped herself back up on her elbows, watching as he gripped his cock eased it down over her clit.