CT: college composition, you fail..

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name: Colin Jones
age: 26
marital status: single, currently
description
height: 6'0"
weight: average
hair: dark
eyes: blue gray

Athletic and in shape, Colin was not someone you would have expected to teach an english class. But eng111 college composition was the class that he had been asigned to teach. It was one of the best jobs a P.H.D. student could get at the university, because maybe someday when he was no longer a student he would be able to join the staff officially. Until then, he was stuck teaching a bunch of idiot college first years, how to write with commas and how not to use passive voice, drumbing it into their heads as they had been taught since the 8th grade. He hated it, they all thought they were gods gift to the world of writing, and they all sucked. No doubt about it, they were all terrible. So who was to blame him if he spent half of his class time in class BSing, or flirting it up with some of the cuter girls, I mean what was the point of teaching, they wouldn't learn the shit anyway. Alright so maybe he was a bit of a sinic, but who wasn't deep down?
It was the third week of class, and he was handing out their first paper back to them. He walked around the circle of students who sat in a circle in their desks. He flitted here and there giving back papers. He came to the last paper, and looked for the female which matched the flowing script of her name on the front. She had good penmanship, to bad she couldn't write worth a donkey's arse. She was the only one that had totally failed the asignment.
He handed it to her with a small smile, "Please see me after class to arrange to meet me in my office hours." he said unemotionally. "What'd he care if some dead beat chick failed his class anyway? Then he took a look at the student in question, and wondered if he should start caring...
 
Name: Laura Tate
Age: 19
description
height: 5'5
weight: Voluptuous 38D
hair: Dark brown and down to her waist
Eyes: Baby blue


I was pushed into going to college by my father. He always said that college is important to a woman, well it was either that or become a whore. His words not mine. My father was like that, he always pushed to get what he wanted. No matter who got in his way. And now here I am sitting in Mr. Jones eng111 college composition class. I hated it and him, he's such an asshole. He wouldn't know good writing if it came and slapped him in the balls! I groaned as I looked at my paper, yet another bad grade. As soon as his back was turned I flipped him off. Meet him after class my ass. It'll be a cold day in hell before I meet him anywhere. I rip up the offending paper and toss it in the trash as I leave at the end of class. If looks could kill he'd be dead as I look at him. I rush out the door to go to my next class.

Later on that day a guy named Jason asked me if I'd like to go out that night. I accepted because he was so hot and knew if we did anything, he'd be an excelent lover. After lunch I was walking to my next class, I passed the the stairs going to the second floor. All of a sudden I'm grasped from behind. "Let's spend some time now" Jason says in my ear, and my blood heated instantly. He pulls me under the stairs and slamms me against the wall. He yanks my skirt up and quickly enters my already wet pussy. He fucks me there under the stairs, and I try to be as quiet as I can, but he's turning me on so much. I have no idea that someone is watching us.
 
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Colin Jones

Was it Jones's fault that he happened to be taking a multi-media course for his P.H.D? Was it his fault he had to carry the damned digital camera everywhere? Was it his fault he just happened to catch a man fucking a woman under the stairs? No, it wasn't his fault. Or that's what he thought as his camera clicked several shots. He didn't have time to analyze them now, but it was obvious what they were doing. Colin cleared his throat loudly, "Excuse me." he said in a cold voice, "I do not wish to disturb your such obvious good time, however. The campus has strict rules regarding public displays of affection, and even more against public nudity. And I am also sure that, fucking in public most deffinately falls under both charges. Both grounds for severe reprimand, possibly even expulsion." he said in a deadpan calm voice, wearing his little smirk as he stood, the camera dangling once again from his shoulder.
 
So into my fun I didn't hear the voice at first. I became aware of it when Jason froze mid thrust."Oh hell" I muttered. I pull my skirt down and step out from under the stairs. Reconizing Mr. Jones my face reddens and I just stare coldly back at him. Jason, after zipping his fly comes out as well. I stand there before my English Professor with my face red, and my hair a mess over my shoulders. I didn't say a thing, knowing that it will do no good. "See ya later Laura!" Jason says running off as if the hounds of hell were at his heels. I guess I won't being seeing him tonight. All thanks to a nosey, cinical prick named Jones.
 
Jones smiled, "So you want to discuss this, and your grades with me or the dean of students?" he asked the smirk still on his face.
 
Looking at him coldly I knew he knew that he had me pinned.I can't aford to get kicked out of school, my father would literetly kill me."With you I supose," I say snappishly at him. He leads me to his office and I sit in the chair he gestures to. Folding my arms over the breasts I wait til he starts the riot act. I really couldn't stand to being in the same room with him.
 
Colin Jones

he sat across from her and drummed his fingers on the tabletop. With a move he powered up his computer. "I have photos of you." he started. "Additionally you are failing my class. You seem to be in quite a predicament here." he said with a smile. "Pretty as you are, your smile won't be enough to get you off." he said. "But I'm open to suggestions as to how we should resolve this issue.." he added looking into her eyes.
 
I raise an eyebrow, making a "Oh god he's stupid" face, I roll my eyes, "Do I look like I'm smiling? I can't help that you're a perv who likes to watch! What were you doing out there anyway, taking bird pictures for our next crappy essay?" Sitting up a bit I uncross my legs putting my knees together (wouldn't want to give him a show) and placed my elbow on my knee. Putting my chin in my hand, I lock onto his eyes with my cold ones. "I really don't care about that essay And I wouldn't make threats with me." I say in a suddenly shakey voice and look down fleetingly. So fleetingly that you could barely catch it.
 
goddessofdarkness said:
I raise an eyebrow, making a "Oh god he's stupid" face, I roll my eyes, "Do I look like I'm smiling? I can't help that you're a perv who likes to watch! What were you doing out there anyway, taking bird pictures for our next crappy essay?" Sitting up a bit I uncross my legs putting my knees together (wouldn't want to give him a show) and placed my elbow on my knee. Putting my chin in my hand, I lock onto his eyes with my cold ones. "I really don't care about that essay And I wouldn't make threats with me." I say in a suddenly shakey voice and look down fleetingly. So fleetingly that you could barely catch it.


"And why wouldn't I want to?" he said, "I sure have a lot to threaten you with." he said.
 
Looking away, I refuse to answer you. I know you have heard some rumors about my gangster father so I believe answering you would be pointless. I start to look very bored, and I look back at him as if he's from another world." Just say it already and stop playing games, what's my punishment?" I ask him coldly, my eyes matching the tone.
 
he thought about it a moment, and then made up his mind, I think I'd just rather go turn this into the dean, and get you expelled. It was your own fault you would, even your father wouldn't blame me, but you."
 
"What you want a blow job, so I can have a good grade and stay in school and you hold it over me forever? How niave do I look? I don't even like you!" I snap bitchily at him and roll my eyes again.
 
goddessofdarkness said:
"What you want a blow job, so I can have a good grade and stay in school and you hold it over me forever? How niave do I look? I don't even like you!" I snap bitchily at him and roll my eyes again.


"Hmmm, yeah a blow job would be nice..." he said with a smirk, "Its the only thing that will save you." he said his tone growing hard and cold.
 
"Awww is the poor teacher lonely?" I say just as coldly as he looks."Ok fine, we will play your sick game, I'll give you the blow job, as long as you stick with the deal and NEVER tell my Father. I stay in school and please you at times and you let me pass, deal?" I ask ruthlessly.
 
"I never tell your father, you stay in school, yes." He said calmly. "You had better be good though." he said with a smirk.
 
Looking at him thoughtfully for a moment, I stand and walk slowly to him. Still not breaking eye contact I slip slowly to my knees in front of him. I wait for him to show himself.
 
Scowling a bit at his attitude, but not saying a word as I unzip his pants. Taking his member out I lick the tip teasingly still not breaking eye contact. I lean forward a bit more and flick the underside of his cock. I swirl my tongue in a circle around his head and take him deep into my mouth. I swallow to squeeze his head and moan softly.
 
goddessofdarkness said:
Scowling a bit at his attitude, but not saying a word as I unzip his pants. Taking his member out I lick the tip teasingly still not breaking eye contact. I lean forward a bit more and flick the underside of his cock. I swirl my tongue in a circle around his head and take him deep into my mouth. I swallow to squeeze his head and moan softly.


much as he hated this git of an upstart student, he had to admit she sure could suck cock. "And you better swallow it all." he said gruffly trying to act like he wasn't enjoying himself.
 
Still deepthroating my professor, I reach my right hand into his pants and gently pull out his balls. Using my left to stroke his cock while I suck it. Coming off his cock I lick his balls, sucking one into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around it and do the same for the other ball still stroking his cock.
 
he couldn't help but to moan out, still trying to show that he hated it, if she knew he enjoyed it, that would give her power over him, but she could tell by the way he reacted that he loved it, and he was close.
 
Grinning against my Professors balls I knew that he'd never hold on for long with me, and I craved power over him. I take his cock into my mouth again deeply sucking him, squeezing him with my throat and humming louder. Increasing the vibrations, circling him with my hot tongue.
 
goddessofdarkness said:
Grinning against my Professors balls I knew that he'd never hold on for long with me, and I craved power over him. I take his cock into my mouth again deeply sucking him, squeezing him with my throat and humming louder. Increasing the vibrations, circling him with my hot tongue.


he couldn't resist, he took hold of her hair in his hands and began to work her head on his cock, fucking his man meat with her hot warm mouth, pushing her head down until his cock was in her throat repeatedly.
 
Feeling his hands on my head pushing me down on his throbbing member. I gag a couple of times but am able to handle this also. I let him fuck my mouth with his cock enjoying his domination as he does it. I moan over and over as he hits the back of my throat, vibrating him. I swirl my tongue around him again and again as he fucks my hot mouth.
 
goddessofdarkness said:
Feeling his hands on my head pushing me down on his throbbing member. I gag a couple of times but am able to handle this also. I let him fuck my mouth with his cock enjoying his domination as he does it. I moan over and over as he hits the back of my throat, vibrating him. I swirl my tongue around him again and again as he fucks my hot mouth.


He grunted, and with a final animalistic moan he shoved her head back down and his cock pulced sending jet after jet down her waiting throat.
 
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