The Professor and the Schoolgirl

Professor Tim Jones was watching the snow fall in the halos created by the Christmas lights adorning the Arch in Washington Square Park.  With Christmas only a week away the Arch was a center of attention, surrounded by holiday admirers, thankful for the softness that the snow brought to the Big Apple.  With the semester finished, Tim was waiting in his office for Paige to arrive.  She wanted to meet him there rather than at the restaurant as originally planned.  She said she had a surprise for him.  

He had been dating Paige, a former student, since this past summer.  Although fifteen years her senior, neither one had any complaints.  Intellectually, emotionally, socially and particularly sexually, they were a perfect match.  What it really came down to was that they had fun together.  The fact that Tim was black and Paige white was a non-issue in New York City. That was one of the great things about living there.

 Tim remembered Paige’s last surprise.  On a cold night in October Tim went to Paige’s apartment to pick her up for dinner.  She answered the door in the thong bathing suit that covered nothing. Paige must have spent hours shaving her pussy, because when Tim made a thorough inspection, he couldn’t find a hair anywhere.  Even after a second inspection with his fingers and a third inspection with his tongue he was still came up empty.  The temperature in the apartment was 80 degrees. She had a beach blanket in the middle of the living room floor and had posters and accessories that made it feel like a Caribbean Island.  With reggae music in the background they ate from a picnic basket and made torrid love on the blanket for three hours. Tim was getting hard from the memory.  

The knock on his door jolted him from his daydreaming.  

“Come in.”

Paige stepped into the office, closed the door and locked it.  “Hi Professor,” came out in a little girl voice.  She was wearing a long coat, the shoulders wet from the snow, with boots visible below the hem.   Her hair was tucked under a Tibetan hat.  She shook her head as she pulled off the hat, her braided pigtails falling behind her.  She turned her back to Tim as she put the hat on top of the antique coat rack.  She unbuttoned the coat, slowly slid it off her shoulders and hung it up.   Tim’s gave her a broad smile as she turned around.  Paige was wearing her old Catholic high school uniform; a blue and green plaid pleated skirt, white blouse and a matching blue floppy bow tie.  Her aroused nipples were visible through the blouse.  When she changed from her boots to penny loafers Tim got a glimpse of her milky white thighs. 

Paige walked over to Tim and put her arms around his neck.  His arms encircled her waist.

“I’ve been a bad girl,” she whispered as she methodically covered his face and neck with kisses.

“Why, what have you done?” relied Tim.

“Its not what I’ve done, it’s what I haven’t done.”

Paige felt Tim respond to her kisses as she rubbed her crotch against his.

“What haven’t you done?”

“I haven’t done any homework.  I know how you hate it when your students don’t do their homework’”

“I do hate it, and now you’re going to have to be punished.”

“I know.” The phrase came out of her mouth with breathless anticipation.

Tim removed her arms from his neck and stepped back.  

“Bend over my desk,” he said with authority.

Paige leaned on her forearms, her back facing Tim. He slowly raised her skirt and tucked the hem into the waistband.  Plain full white panties, the kind a grammar school girl might wear covered her spectacular ass.  Tim had to adjust his fully erect cock before he could continue.  He continued to stare at the panties.

“This is a serious offense! Wack!”  

His hand landed solidly on her left cheek.  Paige made no response.  “Wack!”  The right cheek had its turn.  Still nothing.  It took three more spanks before the wiggling began and another three before Paige began whimpering.  That was Tim’s clue to go to the next step.

Moving directly behind her Tim hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties.  Slowly he squatted as he pulled them down to her ankles and then off her completely.  He stayed in that position admiring his work so far.  Each magnificent globe was turning pink.  Moisture was already visible between her exposed pussy lips.  He kissed the spot where her thighs and ass met, his nose only an inch away from her dripping cunt.  He needed all his control not to stick his tongue in as far as it could go.

Tim stood up and composed himself.  “Wack! Wack!” He noticed the change in the sound of his hand smacking her bare flesh.  “Wack! Wack!”  The whimpering returned.  Four more blows and tears appeared on Paige’s face.  Her ass cheeks were now a glowing hot pink.  Tim felt their heat as her caressed one, then the other.  He slipped his hand in between and stoked her sopping pussy.  Instantly moans of pleasure began and Tim removed his hand.

“We’re not done yet!” he barked as he stood her up, turned her around and then forced her to her knees.

“Take it out!”

With shaky hands, the wet-eyed Paige fumbled with Tim’s belt and zipper.  She grabbed his briefs and pulled them down, unleashing his nine-inch monster. Tim took it in his hand and repeatedly smacked Paige across the face with it.  

“Suck it!”

She wrapped both her hands around the mahogany pole and jammed the head in her mouth.  It was so thick she could only get it half way in before her gag reflex started.  As she started to pull off Tim forced her head back down. 

“This is what happens when you don’t follow the rules.”

After a few minutes Paige adapted and had six inches sliding in and out easily.  She used one hand to wipe the drying tears from her eyes and the other to stoke Tim’s cock.  She pulled his cock out, gave him a look of pure lust and then sucked hard on the head.  It was Tim’s turn to moan.  Paige twirled her tongue around the head and over the ridge.  She could feel the head swell and his dick get thicker as she continued her ministrations. Paige loved to suck cock.  Tim’s enormous size made it even more exciting.  She kept pumping his shaft while she switched to licking his balls.  One at a time she put them in her mouth and gently sucked.  A finger massaged the spot between his balls and his asshole.  Tim’s hips began to rock.

Paige sucked her way back to the head and then slowly put seven inches into her mouth.  When she had as much as she could take, she clamped her mouth as tight as possible and went up until only an inch remained, and back down as far as she could.   Over and over she lip-stroked him. Tim was in ecstasy.  Now was the time for her final “punishment.”

Reluctantly Tim removed his dick from her heavenly mouth.  Grunting he pushed her back over the desk and spread her legs.  He rubbed his shaft over her wet pussy and asshole.  

“Please, please, I can’t take any more!”

With that Tim buried his dick all the way in.  Paige screamed when it hit her cervix.  She arched her back at the intrusion and Tim grabbed a pigtail with each hand.  He pulled her head back to keep her in the arched position.  

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” Each time Tim hit bottom Paige responded with a cry.  She reached between her legs in search of her swollen clit.  As she started to rub it her hips responded by pushing back to meet Tim’s thrusts.  She was at that fine line between pleasure and pain.  Finally she went over and surrendered as wave after wave of orgasm overwhelmed her.  

They were slumped over Tim’s desk, his prick still inside her.  Tim hadn’t cum yet. But he had a plan.  He slowly withdrew from her overheated cunt.  He spread her ass cheeks and placed the head of his dick at her asshole.  Paige gasped when she realized what was about to happen.

“Don’t hurt me!” she begged as Tim slid just the head inside her rosebud. He paused, and then another two inches disappeared.  

“Oooow! Oh God! It’s too big!” 

“You’ll take all of it and like it!” was his answer.

Slowly he inserted the remainder of his pussy juice covered dick into her anal opening.  When the task was finished, Paige was gasping for breath. She couldn’t believe how excited she had become.  Her pussy was quivering again and her clit was crying out to be touched.  Tim backed out, leaving in just the head, and then slowly pushed his dick all the back in.  Paige began to squeal with pleasure as he methodically fucked her ass.  Tim picked up the pace and knew that he wouldn’t last long.  Paige’s fingers flew over her clit and into her pussy, accelerating her approaching orgasm.  

Tim grabbed Paige’s hips when he felt his balls tighten.  He began grunting as his cum made the journey from his balls to the head of his cock.  When the first load exploded out of him, Tim thought that the head of his dick had exploded as well.  The pleasure was so intense that it hurt.  Spurt after spurt filled Paige’s ass. The feeling of Tim’s hot cum deep inside her pushed Paige over the edge.  Her pussy exploded into another mind shattering orgasm.  Every one of his spurts caused her pussy to ripple and her sphincter to tighten.

They both leaned on the desk in exhaustion.  Tim’s softening dick was still buried in her ass.  

“I hope you learned your lesson.”  Tim said, catching his breath. 

“I learned a lot,” Paige replied. “I learned that being bad can have its own rewards.  I think I’m going to be bad again very soon.”