Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2000 18:05:17 -0000
From: jamie free <jf135_thequeen@hotmail.com>
Subject: prof. c & me #3

*** Further tales of yummy college boy fun - read on if you want, leave
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That first day with Professor C. really hooked me. I'd never been handled
in such a masterful way by those sorts of mature, elegant men, and I
loved it! I was used to high school stuff, quick fucks while the parents
were away, or out in a car somewhere... Fun, but Professor C. had a lot
more class to offer, and experience - he knew tricks and games and moves
that were new to me, and I ate them right up. Besides, I was just in love
with the guy! I'd never been fucked so well, and couldn't wait for more.
So after we all napped for awhile, Professor C. and George and I all
showered and ate and then they drove me home. As I got out, Professor C.
gave me a kiss, said he'd see me in class, and off they went. That night
I slept like a log, I was just fucked out, but by a couple days later I
was getting pretty horny again. I had Professor C.'s class that day and I
went, hoping that we'd have some more fun together. He'd called and told
me to wash very carefully, making sure to really clean my ass, work soapy
fingers up my little hole and so on...
I'd done as he said and couldn't concentrate at all in class, shifting in
my seat and trying to catch his eye in the big lecture hall. He glanced
my way once and smiled, and I just loved it - what if the other students
knew?!

After class I went down to the lectern and met him. When some other
students had gotten their answers and left, and we were alone, I expected
him to take me back to his office or apartment. Instead, he led me out to
his car, where he explained that he had a friend that needed a little
treat - me! and that afterwards if I was very good to his friend he'd let
me spend the night at his place.

We drove downtown and as Prof. C. drove he told me what I was to do.
Apparently it was his friend's birthday, and Prof. C. had promised him a
special present - me. It was playing out a fantasy thing for the friend,
and as Prof. C. explained I got more and more excited. When we got to the
professional building where his friend had an office Prof. C. took me up
in the elevator, bringing along a bag with his supplies. His friend, it
turned out, was a prominent lawyer in town, and had some very swanky
offices on the 10th floor looking out over the river. Prof. C. and I was
shown into a conference room by the receptionist, who wasexpecting us,
and as they went out Prof. C. shut and locked the door. It was a plush
sort of room, big windows, thick carpeting and some nice leather
armchairs, with a solid oak conference table in the center of the room.

Per the Professor's instructions, I got undressed and then came to one
end of the table where he had me get up and on the table, legs and arms
tucked under me, and my ass peeping out over the edge. He then taped a
very elegant bow ribbon just above my ass with a card and next, taking a
roll of gift paper, he ran sheet after sheet across the table, covering
me over! I was going to be a little sex gift to his friend, he'd
explained, and was to stay still and just follow his friend's
instructions. Covered over by the paper, feeling incredibly sexy and
wanton, like the girl who pops out of the cake, I could hardly wait to be
"opened!"

Prof. C. said goodbye, that'd he'd meet me in the lobby, and then I heard
him go out the other door in the room that led to his friend's office. I
could hear some quiet conversation, and then it was quiet for a moment.
Suddenly I felt a pair of hands running over the paper, pausing where my
ass was twitching in anticipation of being filled with a nice hard
cock... A deep voice said "I'm going to unwrap you now - stay very
still!" A tearing of paper came and I was exposed, naked on the table, an
ass for the taking in any way he wanted it.

With a little sting I felt him pull the tape off and free the card Prof.
C. had taped just above my crack. Then he opened his card and read out
loud, "Happy Birthday Ralph, this is that new boy I told you about. He's
got a sweet mouth, a yummy ass, and is eager to please. Enjoy!" Ralph
chuckled and stroking my ass said, "Mmm, this is a yummy looking ass
indeed - I think I'll just dig right in." Drawing up a chair he sat
behind me and began licking and nibbling my ass, stroking one soft full
cheek and squeezing it while alternating between kisses, licks, and big
full bites on the other cheek. As he did these things he talked quietly,
telling me that while he was married to a beautiful wife, he just had to
have some boy ass from time to time, and mine was the nicest he'd seen in
a long time.

In a little while his tongue was flicking in the crack of my so horny
ass, its cheeks parted for him, and I began to moan and rock and arch to
him. When his tongue started delicately lingering on the puckered ring of
my boy hole, I was in heaven, nothing but an ass begging to be be fucked.
After some more tonguing and kissing, he suddenly pulled back, saying
he'd heard from Prof. C.that I liked being spanked before being fucked,
and was that true? "Yes," I whimpered, "Spank me, spank me, but please
fuck me!"

With a hard slap to one side of my ass he said, "Don't worry, I'm going
to fuck you right here on this table right after I spank this naughty ass
of yours!" Naked,  his to use, I gasped in mingled pain and pleasure as
he began spanking me hard with his big hands. Firmly grasping an asscheek
with one hand he would take aim and slap the other side hard, each time
making a sharp slapping sound. As he spanked me, he encouraged me to beg
for more, to stick that sweet and naughty ass out a little more... Then
as suddenly as he'd started he stopped, and it was quiet for a moment. My
ass was quivering and stinging, my breath coming in hard pants. Then I
felt one hand laid gently on my ass while the other one rubbed some KY
type jelly in my crack, pausing to work a nice big blob in and around my
boy hole. With a deep moan of pleasure I felt him work what felt like a
nice big cock into my ass, steadily working deeper until with a little
pop I felt him bury it's full length in my ass.

I was so horny and begged for him to not spare me, but fuck me hard, and
he did! He was standing behind me, hands hard on my still tingling ass,
and fucked me good and steady, long full hard strokes. His birthday
present must have really been what he wanted, because in a short time he
was thrusting harder then ever, mashing against my ass with each stroke
until with a grunt he shoved in me to the hilt, groaning as he emptied
his cum deep in my ass while I worked my boy hole muscles to squeeze as
much of that cum out and in me as I could.He leaned into me, grunting and
pumping as he shot the last little bit, stroking my lightly sweating body
and telling me that he had to have me again, soon!

When he was finally done he pulled out and sitting down told me to roll
over and jerk myself off while he watched, and so I lay on the big table
before him and horny as I was I quickly was shooting hot streams of cum
across my belly, while he kissed me and stroked my sides and legs. Then
he brought out some towels to clean up with and with a smile said he had
work to do that afternoon but that he hoped he'd see me soon. I said I
hoped so too, and getting dressed went down to the lobby where Prof. C.
was waiting.

Prof. C. gave me a little peck and took me to his car, where he told me
that although I could stay with him that night as he'd promised, he had
something that had come up for that afternoon, and so he would drop me at
home and pick me up later. He dropped me off and pulled out into traffic,
and I walked slowly to my apartment, lost in day dreaming about my
experience that afternoon. Suddenly my friend Ken was standing in front
of me, with some guy I'd never seen, and Ken was demanding to know who
Prof. C. was.

I was caught off guard; Ken and I had fooled around together, but I never
thought he'd be jealous! Thinking I didn't want to argue with him out on
the sidewalk I invited him and his friend in, some guy Ken introduced as
Jack, a truckdriver he knew. I knew Ken, who worked at the local truck
stop, used to score with some of the drivers, and so I smiled at Jack,
thinking he was out on a date with Ken. However, as soon as we got
inside, Ken started demanding what I been doing, and somwhat crossly I
snapped that I'd been having a little fun - after all, where had he been
lately? With a wicked grin, he pulled me to him, and said, "I've been
telling guys like Jack what a nice ass and mouth you have, you bitch!"
Ken was a very strong guy, and Jack looked pretty tough himself - I liked
to be spanked and that kind of thing, but I didn't want to get beat up! I
knew I'd better start to put out pretty quick or things would get ugly,
so I just smiled back at Ken, licking my lips, and said "You boys a
little horny? Want me to take care of those nice big cocks for you?"

Still grinning, he grabbed me and marching me toward the bedroom told
Jack, "Help me fuck this bitch, will ya?" Jack was only too willing and
once in my bedroom they told me to strip and get on the bed. I did,
feeling a little nervous and thinking I had to get some control here...
So while Jack and Ken were undressing, I began stroking my flanks,
looking at their rapidly hardening cocks and telling them that there was
no need to get rough, I was more than willing to do them both. Ken just
snorted, but I knew he was getting turned on - there was no mistaking
that now hard 7" cut cock of his, and Jack was stroking a hardon that was
even bigger and fuller then Ken's. Jack pushed me to the back of the bed
and sat himself at the head, and then grabbing me told me I had better
suck him good or he was going to kick my ass. Knowing my only choice was
to suck and fuck them till they were satisfied I went down on him with a
will. His crotch was sweaty and musky, funky from being on the road and
not showering for a few days, and I took that big cock of his and started
to suck, suck, suck! He grabbed my head on either side with big, grease
stained hands and said "Come on bitch, suck my cock and you better
swallow every drop!" While I was sucking, deep throating him as much as I
could, knowing he didn't want anything fancy or refined, just a basic
blowjob, I felt something at my ass, and tried to shift to see what Ken
was doing.

Jack jerked my head back around and told me to never mind Ken, just keep
sucking, and then Ken slapped my ass hard and said, "Bitch, while I wait
for my blowjob I'm going have little fun, sticking stuff up your ass,
OK?" Jack pulled my head off his cock and told me to answer Ken, and with
my lips and chin wet from sucking off Jack I said, "I'm sorry if you're
mad at me Ken, do whatever you want, just please don't hurt me." Ken just
gave me another half angry, half wicked grin, and showed me a big
pepperoni stick he'd taken out of my fridge and was pouring some olive
oil on it.

Jack pulled my head back down on his sweaty funky crotch and as I went up
and down, catching the head of his cock with my lips and doing my best to
suck hard I grunted when Ken shoved the pepperoni stick up my ass. Jack
laughed and said, "Fuck him Ken, and watch while I cum in the bitch's
mouth!" Sure enough, Jack was ready, pre cum runnig into the back of my
throat, and while Ken fucked me roughly with the pepperoni stick Jack
came in big hard shots of sticky cum, making me gag a little, but I
worked hard to swallow it, since I didn't want to get him mad. The next
hour was more rough sex, after Jack I sucked off Ken and then they both
fucked me, hard. These weren't sophisticated guys like Prof. C. or his
friend, who knew when to stop, and did it all so cleverly and excitingly,
they just wanted, as Ken said, "...to fuck my ass good!" By the time they
were done I was bruised and sore from where they'd hit and pinched and
slapped me, their cum sticky all around my mouth and ass, and I lay on
the bed, face in the covers, wishing them to go. They did, but not before
Ken rolled my over and said, "Jamie you bitch, you fuck and suck anyone
else again without my permission and I'll take you to the truckstop for
some real rough sex. Think this was rough? Wait till some of the guys
there kick your ass and then fuck it, maybe four or five of them!"

They finally left, and I lay there teary eyed, thinking I had to tell
Prof. C., maybe he could help me get away from Ken... I liked sex, a lot,
and I enjoyed some spanking stuff, but this was different - I didn't want
to be a gang bang bitch for guys like Ken and Jack, I wanted to be a
young guy lover for mature guys who would appreciate me and take care of
me!