The Horny Professor (Open)

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Natalie "Nat" Boland stood in front of her class as she went over the syllabus for the year and the two Ruberics for the two major projects her students would have to complete. It was her last class of the day and the tall pretty 40ish confident woman was ready for her day to be over.

She looked over her class as she gave her usual speil, it was a mix of the usual students. Every clique was represented in the 49 students in the class. She walked over to her desk and leaned against the front of it. She could see several eyes laser focused on her breasts and clevage... and not just the guys.

She smirked and thought, 'If they only knew what I would do to them.' "Now if you have anything you want to discuss outside of class, I have office hours for an hour after this class and daily from 9-11 and 2-3:330. Anyone have any questions?"

She answered a few of the usual questions for the class. Every one of those questions was answered in the syllabus, and she had covered the entire document in detail. At least she knew who wasn't going to pay attention to her lectures. She made a mental notw of those students so she could call on them in class.

After she dismissed them she packed her papers and laptop in her briefcase and waked up one flight of stairs and down the hall to her office. She unlocked the door and sat behind her desk. She answered a few emails and accepted an meeting invite for a departmental staff meeting later that week.

She pulled out a bottle of Crown Royal from her desk and poured two fingers in her coffee mug. She sipped the sweet and spicy liquid as she kicked off her heels and let her hand run down her long lean legs.

She grimaced when she thought about her last lover. Tina had graduated last year, and moved cross country for a job opportunity she couldn't pass up. Nat and Tina knew that what they had was just a fling, but it had lasted a few years and the end was hard.

Nat was not monogamous, even with Tina. They both had other lovers, both male and female. After Tina left, Nat who had never gone more than two or three days without someone in her bed, had been celibate for almost three months now... if you don't count showerheads and vibrators. She was ready for some hot young thing to climb between her legs and lick her raw before she slid on one of her strapons and...

She stopped herself from thinking about that and pulled out the hand that had wandered under her skirt as she imagined a few of her students between her legs. She finished her drink and poured another two fingers. As she raised the glass someone knocked at her door. "Come in...
 
Professor Zopler poked his head around Nat's door.

"Is this a good time?"

Nat made no effort to disguise her eye roll. Zopler fancied himself a ladies' man, but he was comically mistake. Acid from Nat's stomach coated her tongue every time she looked at him.

"Whaddya need, Zop?"

Zoppler took that as an invitation to waltz into her office and plant himself not in either of the two chairs facing her desk, but on the corner of her desk closest to Nat. His pants tightened around his hips and cinched at his waist. Nat pushed her chair back to distance herself from his foul breath. From that angle, she was struck by something unexpected: Good ol' Zop was hung beyond hung. From the outline in his pants, she could tell she would struggle to get her mouth around his massive head, never mind sucking on any more of his cock. Where did that fucking thing come from, why was it attached to such a loathsome creature, and how did she never notice it before?

Meanwhile, Zop was busy scanning Nat's long legs and luscious cleavage. She smelled like booze, and he pictured pouring it over her pussy and slurping it down. He could use some good pussy. It had been a while. And he was well acquainted with this particular pussy, having eaten it out in a moment of weakness.

But he didn't want Nat's pussy again. They had spent nearly two years together working on a prestigious grant from the National Science Foundation. Nat proved herself to be an admirable scholar. And a total cunt. Because of her predilictions, Zop knew Nat was the perfect person with whom to discuss his problem.

"I need some help. I have a student in my Intro to Bio class, Susie Bitcher, and she's making it impossible to teach. She sits in the front row wearing mini skirts and low-cut t-shirts. Yesterday she spread her legs through the whole class, displaying red polka dot underwear."

Nat smirked. "At least she was wearing panties."

"Yeah, but no bra. Her perky tits were practically holding up her chin, and don't get me started on her eye-popping nipples."

"So what do you want me to do about your little vixen?"

Zop leaned closer to Nat, causing the outline of his impressive cock to bulge and arousing Nat despite herself. "Well, I was thinking that she needs to be taught a lesson, and you and I could_____"
 
"Have a threesome?" She visible shuddered in disgust at the thought. "Not likely. The only reason I let you anywhere near my pussy was to try and win a bet. I still lost. If you want me to talk to the THOT I'd be happy to. But there is no way in hell those perverted little fantasies in your head are about to come true."

She pushed her rolling chair out of range of his foul odor as she held up her coffee cup to purge the stench from her nostrils. Before the conversation could continue, Aggie walked in. "Hey Nat I got a question about...," she froze when she saw the only teacher she ever met that she hated.

"You know my new TA, don't you Zop? After she went to the dean about you I hired her." Nat had a huge smile on her face. "Failing a student who proved your entire body of work for the last twenty years wrong in one semester is wrong." Nat laugh's as she watched Aggie glare at him.

Nat absent-mindedly scratched her bare thigh pulling her skirt up a bit as she remembered the last time she spent the night at Aggie's house with her BF lar's and their lover Christina. Good times were had by all.

That was before Tina moved in with her. Now all she wanted was someone in her bed, not a series of booty calls and one night stands.

To hide her feelings, she turned to Aggie "You had a question?"

Aggie grimaced at Zop then turned to Nat, "Yeah, the equations for Calc 1 are wrong. They're unsolvable. I think you transposed some variables."

"Leave them with me, I'll look them over tonight and correct them." Aggie pute the papers on her desk, gives Zop one last dirty look and leaves.

"Anything else," NAt asked as she reviewed the equations.
 
"No, we're done here," Zop replied. As soon as he was out of her office and away from Nat's glare, Zop picked up his step and hurried after Aggie.

What Nat didn't know is that after he failed Aggie, he took her out for drinks to take the edge off her shortcomings. As they were leaving the bar, Aggie clung to him like a blue-light special hooker and begged him to take her home and fuck her until her pussy wept.

Ever the pleaser, Zop obliged.

Aggie was a wildcat, an insatiable vixen. She had Zop take her up the ass until she was moaning and screaming, then she sucked him off like his dick was coated with manna from heaven. Zop tried to keep his mind off where his dick had been before she sucked it raw, and decided it was her mouth, her choice.

While Aggie was sucking off Zop, her dog moseyed into the bedroom and stuck his nose in Aggie's ass. That wet sniffer put a quick kibosh on their festivities.

Zop's reminiscing didn't change his dilemma whether to seek another night with Aggie. Oh hell, what was the harm in asking?

"Agg, how about round two?"

One finger of her right hand informed him what she thought of that proposition.

Taking the blatant hint, Zop wandered off thinking about the little slut, Kimberly, in his bio class. Maybe, like Aggie, she just needed a good fucking. Since Nat clearly wasn't interested, Zop's mind jumped back to Aggie. Maybe, with another woman involved, and given the fun she had had with Zop, she might be open to another threesome. Nat wasn't the only one who got to have all the fun.
 
Aggie heard the clumping of feet behind her, and she steeled herself for whatever was coming. She heard his voice and had no Idea what he was talking about. "Umm Professor, we've never boxed. But if you give me a few weeks to train, I'd love to kick your ass." She glared at him and gave him a dour look.

OOC: THIS POST TO BE CONTINUED...
 
Aggie's comment gave Zop a great idea. Was it possible, just maybe, that he could organize a women's boxing competition? Aggie could slip and slide with Nat while going at it in a baby swimming pool filled with Jello. The little sluts, Susie and Kimberly, would duke it out in a mud pit. He thought of all those glorious tits jiggling as the ladies swung at each other, their buttocks flexing and swaying with their exertion. He thought of the mud and Jello working its way into their sweet little cunts. His cock grew to its impressive size, straining his pants at the fantasy of his little fight fest.

His mind quickly went farther, picturing the women's tongues and fingers licking and lapping, poking and prodding, as their competitive spirit succumbed to lust. But first, he would have to get Nat to agree to the game--without Nat, Aggie would never agree to the participate. Could he get her on board?
 
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