Sorority Girl Cock Sucking

Meghan was not my ex-girlfriend per se, since I’d never seen her before that night, but before the week was out she was behaving like one! I’d met her, back in my university days, at a local dance club. Nothing fancy, just somewhere the frat boys and sorority girls would meet up and drink.

I was already pretty sloshed when I saw her on the dance floor, and I assume that I had the beer goggles on, since she was not really that attractive. Meghan was a little taller than average, also a little heavier, with an ordinary face and ordinary everything else. I actually asked her to dance on a dare. One of my buddies was dancing with her friend and another frat brother came over to talk – I told him that I’d do her friend – Meghan – if he would only bring me a beer!

Two minutes later, he comes back with a beer, which I promptly chugged. I walked over to Meghan and we started dancing, and soon I was grabbing and caressing her ass in front of everyone, she did not seem to mind.

We went back to her residence – girls only! – and went in the common room, where we started to make out heavily, and she grabbed my cock, pulling it out of my jeans and fondling it gently. When I tried to push her head down for a blowjob, she said that we should go up to her room.

No sooner said than done! Especially since her room was only one elevator ride away!

As soon as the door was closed, I pushed her down to her knees and she easily engulfed my big cock in her eager mouth, sucking it like a whore, making slurping noises and frequently looking up at me, asking for approval.

“That’s it… Meghan … suck my cock, do it right… now stick out your tongue…”

She obeyed my every command eagerly, even freeing her little tits from her top so I could see them and her fondle them as she blew me. Soon I had her lie on her back on the edge of the bed, and I stuck my cock again in her waiting mouth, grabbing the sides of her head and fucking her mouth like a pussy!

Meghan was chocking a little, but she seemed ok and I did not stop.

“Alright baby, I’m going to cum soon – where do you want it?”

“In my face, please! Please cum on my face!” She was a little too loud for the dorm, but I figured it wasn’t the first time these words came out of her room. I was secretly hoping for one of her good-looking neighbors to come knocking.

“Ok Meghan … there it comes!” And I pulled my cock out of her mouth and exploded on her face, long streams of my cum shooting all the way to her small tits and belly button.

Without waiting for her approval, I wiped my cock in her hair, and within 15 minutes I was gone, back to the frat house for a night of restful sleep. It was by then about 4 in the morning, and I was TIRED!

Of course, it’s never that easy. I had no intention of going out with Meghan, but she did, and she bugged me for about 2 weeks until she found another guy to fuck her mouth and come all over her. Or so I figured, I never heard from her again!

Sylvia Fucks a College Professor

Professor Simonetta’s love of cocks was well known throughout the faculty and among the student body, but since she told everyone that their favors would be cut off if they spoke to anyone, no one knew of the extent of her perversity.

She went to the lavatory to rinse her mouth after she had sucked the cock of her last student, Jimmy, and allowed him to cum in her mouth. In truth that was not a huge favor, since swallowing cum was one of her favorite activities. She looked in the mirror and saw a tall, blond and full-bodied woman looking back at her. Despite her 42 years, she had held up quite nicely and she considered that she had the body of a 20-something year old. Her full tits strained against her bra and the top of her dress, forming a nice deep cleavage that she knew turned heads wherever she went.

Her office hours done for the day, she decided against going to the faculty club for a drink, instead walking the 10 minutes to her car and going back to her home in a nice part of town, about 10 minutes from campus, to the home she shared with her husband, George and her children, Jeff and Sally, both in their early 20s.

When she got home, she found it deserted, as her husband was still at work and her kids still in school.

Sylvia came in, dropped her bag near the door and went upstairs for a long-overdue bath. Not only had she given a blowjob to Jimmy that day, she had also fucked another faculty member, Professor Longhorn. Harry – Professor Longhorn – was a professor of political science, specializing in emerging countries, and one think that the mousy and unkempt man had that was certainly ‘emerging’ was a massive 10-inch cock, so out of place on his pudgy little frame.

He had ostensibly come to her office for advice on grading a paper dealing with Ireland’s economy.

Sylvia relaxed in her bath, letting the warm water enter her pussy and the suds run over her big tits, finally free after being confined in her bra all day.

Despite his appearance, Professor Longhorn could be very authoritarian and demanding, and no sooner had he closed the door that he had grabbed Sylvia by the arm and pushed her down to her knees – her favorite position. He had then taken out his cock and roughly pushed in down her throat, fucking her face mercilessly. “You like that you little bitch?” he had told her, knowing full well the answer.

“I know you do! Now get up and bend over the desk, I’ve got a surprise for you!”

Sylvia knew what the surprise was; she had gotten it many times before. Professor Longhorn lifted her little black dress, pushed her panties aside and shoved his cock in her pussy, thankfully she was already wet, excited by the rough play.

He had then taken her violently, pushing his cock in balls-deep as Sylvia struggled to keep her whimpers of pleasure from become screams and alerting the whole floor to their activities.

After a few minutes – Harry was not known to make the fun last for her – he had pulled out and came on her still-taut ass, unblemished by cellulite but now covered in cum.

Professor Longhorn then put his cock away and sat down, waiting for Sylvia to return from the adjoining washroom so he could get her advice on his student’s paper.

“So Professor, my student theorizes that Ireland’s economic success in the 90s, followed by its decline since then, is rooted in Eire’s historical propensity to …”

Sylvia sighed and relaxed in her bath. She then heard the door downstairs close and the unmistakable sound of a set of keys, thrown on the counter.

“Honey, I’m home!” It was George, her husband. Time to put out!