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I felt a strong urge of sensation build up in my core. I shook uncontrollably as I released my first orgasm from Prof Greene. His mouth was stained with white cum as he moved his kisses on my tits. This time, the hand rubbing my clit was now fingering me.

“You taste sweet, baby. I love it, but I want more.”

Prof. Greene slid another finger inside of my pussy. This time, his hand was moving at a quick tempo to set me up for another powerful orgasm. My body was filled with spark and current to his every touch. He took this as an opportunity to induce more pleasure to my body by stimulating the top of my pussy.

“Squirt for me, baby.”

His voice brought chills to my spine. I loved to watch squirting videos and was envious of women capable of reaching that level of orgasmic tension. As much I tried, I was unsuccessful in making myself squirt.

But Prof. Greene was inciting a foreign yet blissful sensation to me now. His fingers were putting pressure on my pussy wall as if triggering me to pee for him. I could feel myself urging to pee, but Prof. Greene refused to release me. “I said don’t move.”

He continued to finger fuck me as he sucked my nipples hard. “Shit, baby! I might squirt if you won’t stop!”

Prof. Greene bit his lips and hesitated for a minute before he pulled his fingers out of my pussy. “I want to make you squirt, but I can’t afford to get my working papers soaked in cum. I’ll be in trouble, baby.”

Instead, he lifted me from the table to the couch. I lied on the cushions while he mounted on top of me, his hard cock poking my wet entrance. “I’ll make it up to you before my meeting starts.”

“Yeah, me too. I’ve got another class in ten minutes.”

“Then, I’ll make this quick for you.” He shoved his cock deep inside my pussy, pushing all his length and girth hard. I moaned loudly as he started to thrust, his cock driving in and out of me. He was so big that I could feel my pussy rip on his size. I closed my eyes as he drilled me hard in fast speed, wrapping my legs around to ensure he was buried inside me.

“Fuck, you’re so tight! I’m going to cum!”

Prof. Greene withdrew his huge cock out of my pussy to release a rich, potent and white load all over my pussy lips. He rubbed his cock on my slit before he stood up and picked up his pants. “Shit, I could not believe I fucked a student here in my office.”

I sat up to close my blouse and fix my panties. He watched me as I pulled my skirt down. He stared at me with wanting eyes. “I still want to make you squirt, baby.”

“You can always try it out with me.”

He walked towards me to kiss my lips one last time. “How about you come by my pad tomorrow night? I’ll make your dreams come true, baby.”

I smiled as I walked towards the door. I twisted the knob and before I left, I winked at him. “I’d love to.”

I walked out with a silly smile drawn all over my face. I could still feel his cum on my pussy as I walked the hallways. American cocks, just like I pictured them, were indeed big and thick.

Having Prof. Greene to fuck me with his huge cock was definitely a memorable first time.





Chapter 4: The Flame

“Hey!”

I knocked on Prof. Greene’s car window as I met him in the university car park. He came first since I had to go to my last class today. I heard his car doors clicked to unlock and afterward, he signaled for me to come in.

Prof. Greene looked from one side to another, checking if the vicinity was clear from possible threats. I reached for his cheek to pull him closer, stealing a kiss from those soft lips without him objecting. “Don’t worry, baby. I checked the area. All clear and safe.”

“Good. Just making sure we’re out of sight.” He moved closer to kiss me deeply. I missed how he sucked my lips and nibbled it lightly just the way he did yesterday. I could barely sleep last night thinking about how gratifying our sex was. I ached all day to come to this point where I’d get to be fucked hard by Prof. Greene’s big cock once again.

“Shall we?”

I nodded. “Yeah, let’s go.”

He started the car and we drove out of the university. As we explore the road, I could not help but stare on the beautiful surrounding of Los Angeles. I heard him suppress a laugh as I grew more amazed by the beauty of the American land.

“Los Angeles is a pretty nice city. There’s a lot of work and life here. Actually, all parts of America are stunning. That’s why I love its history and culture.” He expressed his appreciation for his home country. I stared at him as he drove and spoke, unveiling a new side that I never knew. How could he be this alluring, sexy and humble all at the same time?

“I love America. I want to live here someday. I want to find my match here.” I turned my attention to Prof. Greene. He seemed to weigh my sincere wish. He grasped my hand and squeezed it lightly before he focused back on the wheel.

“Yeah, that’s what they all say.”

Suddenly, a question popped in my head. “How old are you again?”

“Is that a trick question? I’m 38 years old, baby. I know, and I’ll tell you about it. I have been married once, but I’m divorced now. I have an eight-year-old boy in mother’s custody.” He answered my questions willingly. “Does that bother you?”

I shook my head and smirked. “Not actually. I don’t care about the past. All I want right now is this.”

I leaned closer to kiss his cheek. Prof. Greene grinned at me as he turned his attention back on the road. “Do you want me that bad?”

I giggled and punch his shoulder lightly as he continued to travel the road. After a few more talks and minutes of the drive, Prof. Greene was now slowing down before an apartment building in the city. As soon as he secured parking and the engine turned off, he walked to my side to help me out of the car. “Come on, beautiful. Let’s go.”

I followed his lead as he climbed the stairs up to the third floor. He walked forward and stood before a door a dark brown coat. He pushed and twisted a key inside to unlock the door. “Come in, be my guest.”

I stepped inside to find a sunshine-illuminated space with a modern spice. Everything looked beautiful and fit to the ensemble. His place was spacious and airy. It was a calming pad that gave me peace of mind out of the stressful demands from school.

“Here’s my humble home, hope you like it.” Prof. Greene walked towards the open kitchen where he took a pack of cranberry juice. He poured some on two glasses and brought them to the living room where I was already seating.

“I love it.” I took one glass from him and sipped from it. I placed the glass on the coffee table next to us, and he did the same.

Prof. Greene scooted beside me. He faced me with ardent, passionate eyes, suggesting the mood he was suppressing all day long at work. After he took his jacket off, he moved closer to meet my lips. “I want to kiss you, baby.”

I closed my eyes as we crushed in each other’s lips. He was always fervent and thirsty for a deep, passionate kiss that made me lose my air to breathe. He pushed me on the couch and mounted on top to press his warm body against mine. He was busy rubbing his hard erection against my skirt. I moaned in gratification as he made his hard cock felt.

“I can’t take it anymore. I’m taking you to my bed whether you like it or not.”

Prof. Greene carried me as he walked to his bedroom. Just like the rest of the house, his private relaxation space was gorgeous as well. As soon as he put me down, he began stripping me off of my clothes except for my panties. “I know I left you hanging yesterday. I’ll make it up to you today, I promise.”

“Make me squirt, baby.”

He kissed my lips deeply, tasting my tongue and lips in a dire, wanting manner. His kisses went down as he licked my neck down to my cleavage, filling me up with his warm saliva. He continued to kiss my skin until he reached my navel. His fingers played along the waistband of my panties while he moved all the way down to my crotch.

“Oh, that will be hot, baby.” I could feel him breathing against my panties, making me more excited for him. He continued to do the same—arousing me without direct contact with my pussy. He looked me up one last time before he posed the obvious.

“You want me to take your panties off?” He smirked at me while I begged for him to come and squirt me now. After a few compels, he granted my wish. His fingers carefully pulled the band of my underwear to reveal a wet and sticky pussy waiting for him.

“You never failed to astound me. Your pussy is soaking wet, baby.” He kept his stares on me as he dived into my aroused pussy. Again, his tongue was making wonders down there. He was sucking my clit and licking the slit alternately. I was already near my peak when he leveled up the game for me. “Let me try it out once more. I’ll make the bed wet for you, baby.”

I caught him licking his middle finger before he pushed inside of my pussy. I arched to the sensation, but he was determined to punish me. I was starting to get accustomed by the arousing finger in and out of my pussy when I felt another finger charged in, triggering orgasmic points for me.

“Oh yeah, just like that.”

He smiled at me until I felt another finger drill inside of me. Three fingers were now fucking me hard as they pushed the flesh ballooning on top of my pussy. I could feel the sublime sensation of multiple orgasms. Amidst me shaking and begging for him to stop, Prof. Greene went on with the finger fuck.