After closing the door, I said: “Professor, wait for me a bit? I need to use the bathroom.”
Then I went inside to pee, pulling out my cock that had been rock hard with bulging veins since earlier. Yes, I couldn’t pee because it was so hard. I just stood there, my head thinking about the professor waiting outside. Nearly three minutes passed and I still couldn’t pee. My cock was hard, so I had to jerk off. It felt so good. My cock was still hard but uncomfortable. The feeling of needing to pee and being horny at the same time was indescribably uncomfortable and pleasurable.
She waited too long and called out, asking why it was taking so long and to hurry so she could go home. I suddenly woke up, pulled my pants back up, and stepped out, afraid she would leave. You guys have to understand — this was on campus, so I was extremely nervous. If it were a motel, I would have raped her already.
When I stepped out, I saw her looking in the mirror, her ass pushed back provocatively. At this moment, I couldn’t hold back anymore. Blood rushed to my brain, cum rushed to my cock. I lunged forward and hugged her from behind, my cock rubbing against her ass that was pushed back. My hands wrapped around her, pressing close to her breasts. I took a deep breath into the back of her neck. An indescribable scent. I felt crazy with pleasure. My hands kneaded her breasts, my cock rubbing against her ass.
She jerked and screamed:
“What are you doing?!”
At this moment, I had closed the bathroom door, so it was soundproof and no one could hear clearly. If someone was right outside, they might hear.
She pushed me back and said:
“How dare you? I’ll scream so everyone knows right now.”
At that moment, I was scared pale. I suddenly came to my senses because I was still a student, extremely timid, daring to do something like this in the middle of campus.
I said:
“I’m sorry. You’re too beautiful. I couldn’t hold back anymore.”
It sounded so lame, right…
She said: “What’s wrong with you?” (You want to fuck me, don’t you?)
At this point, what was there left to hold back? I unzipped my pants and pulled out my rock-hard cock. The head was still leaking a little precum from the rubbing earlier.
Her eyes looked mesmerized. Her lips parted slightly as she stared straight at my cock with a surprised expression. It was incredibly arousing.
I stroked it and said:
“I’m sorry. Ever since I saw you, my cock has been like this. I couldn’t even pee.”
(Damn, what a lame line, like an innocent kid.)
I held my cock and stroked it, my eyes glued to her body. The short white dress, her white breasts, her long legs. I just wanted to lick every inch of her body at that moment. Suddenly, she changed her attitude and said: “Why is it like this? Do you know what you’re doing?” Her eyes still fixed on my hard cock.
I said:
“I don’t know anymore. You’re too beautiful.”
I lunged forward and hugged my professor again. This time my cock touched her dress and between her thighs. A cool, soothing sensation made me numb (just imagine holding my cock and rubbing it against those legs and I would cum). Then I kissed her neck, then her ear. I even lightly licked her ear. After about a minute, I felt her breathing heavily, but she still pushed me away and said:
“Do you believe I’ll make you drop out? Suspend you starting tomorrow?”
I swear I was scared to death, but my cock was hard and she was so hot. I begged: “I’m sorry, but please help me. Help it go soft, okay?”
Then I lunged in and kissed her. So sweet and fragrant, an indescribable feeling…
Then suddenly the professor stopped resisting. Her hands lowered and placed on my back, kissing me back passionately…
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