by Izzy Slam
“Oooh … fuck yeah. That’s two days-worth of cum right there. Granddaddy’s been saving that for his girl.”
More jizz came rushing out, forceful as it splashed to the roof of my mouth. I swallowed it down quickly, wondering if he had known for several days that he would be teaching the class, and if he had seen my name on the roster.
The thought sent a rush through me, causing me to moan as more thick seed pumped out of his slit. I probed it with my tongue and swirled the head once again, lapping at his length until he started to soften against my lips.
Granddaddy tugged me up by the hair and sat me back on the couch.
“Good girl,” he said, rubbing my face with the palm of his hand. “I always knew that horny little slut was in there. Did you enjoy yourself.”
“Yes, granddaddy,” I breathed, a warm smile stretching across my face. And I did enjoy myself, more than I ever would have believed. “I … I think I want more. Is that okay?”
I bit my lip, glancing down at his semi flaccid cock. Obviously, he wasn’t ready to go again right now. But…
“I could come back, you know,” I added.
He raised a brow, seemingly unsure about my proposal. He then stood up and walked around the chair, zipping up his pants along the way.
“I have a class in ten minutes, baby girl. Let me look at my schedule and get back to you. Things are about to get crazy for me this semester.”
He leaned down and picked up my clothes off the floor before handing them to me. I slipped my shirt on as I watched him walk back to his desk, feeling like he was shunning me all of a sudden.
“They’ll be crazy for me, too,” I said, standing and tugging up my skirt as fast as I could. “This is my freshman year, you know.”
His eyes penetrated me as he walked toward me, a mixture of guilt and lingering desire.
“I know that, my darling.” Granddaddy cupped my face before planting a kiss on my forehead. “I’m not even close to being done with you yet. Finish your schedule for the day. Then before you go to bed tonight, I want you to log into the website and read my class notes. I’ll have something special, just for you.”
He quickly brushed his thumbs over my breasts, licking his lips as he gazed at me. A sizzling ball of desire formed in my gut, and I knew this was the start of something big.
“Okay. I will.” I tried to sound casual as I picked up my bookbag and turned to leave.
But there was no denying how nervous and excited I felt as I walked out of his office. And I couldn’t wait for the day to be over so I could find out what my “something special” would be.
Share Me
Her Professor Book 2
***
My step granddaddy has a thing for exchanging nudie pics. But when he leaves those images up on the screen when his sexy colleagues Caleb and Mark show up, they decide they want a piece of me too.
I stared at the hyperlinks on the screen. Several student names appeared in bright blue—including my own—with a note to click for special instructions, using our unique student ID as a password.
Without hesitating, I hovered the mouse over my name and quickly tapped before entering my password. There, in bold red letters across the screen, it read “DOWNLOAD FOR YOUR SURPRISE. Message me for further instructions.”
Granddaddy had already messaged me to let me know I needed to be logged in with my own personal laptop. So I downloaded the attached jpg and opened it right away.
There, taking up my entire screen, was an incredibly hot picture of my step grandfather lying across his couch with nothing but a small towel draped over his crotch. Guess he was of the opinion that most chicks didn’t want to see a cock pic, but I would have been happy to see his cock on my laptop.
Instead, what I got was a dose of older alpha eye candy. His abs were ripped, and his chest had the faintest sprinkling of black and gray hair. And his quads? Jesus—perfectly shaped. Needless to say, granddaddy looked as though he had just stepped off the cover of a silver edition of GQ Magazine, if there were such a thing. His hair was lightly tousled, and he was staring into the camera with those intense green eyes that made me heady. I would definitely be saving this picture and staring at it until I memorized every detail.
I picked up my phone and sent him a message that I had gotten my “assignment” then went back to staring at the picture until my phone buzzed.
“Your turn, sweetheart. Only I want more. Three nudes, no face, sent to my personal email. Get creative and show this old man what you’ve got.”
I smiled and licked my lips, thinking of the many ways I could get creative. My roommate wasn’t supposed to be back until after ten o’clock tonight, which gave me two hours to have a little fun. I wouldn’t need nearly that much time, though.
I stripped down to nothing but a t-shirt before sitting on my bed and leaning against the wall, wondering how it was that I was nineteen years old and had never done something like this before. After lifting the soft fabric over my tits to make it look as though I were flashing the onlooker, I snapped a few times until I got one that I liked. I then took a full body shot of me lying on my bed with the pillows and blankets all fluffed up around me. And the third picture was of my lower half only, knees raised and showing nothing but my bald mound and the very first inch of my gash.
I thought the photos looked pretty good, so I sent all three of them to him and waited.
And waited some more.
And waited even longer.
I finally climbed in bed just before my roommate walked in, wondering if I would hear back from him at all or if I had just been played by a fucking family member.
When my phone finally buzzed, I nearly dropped it on the floor in a desperate attempt to see who it was.
“Perfect, baby girl. You. Are. Perfect. Come to my office tomorrow after your math class is over.”
“Going to bed already?” Stephanie said. “I thought we’d compare notes from our art history lecture.”
“Maybe tomorrow? I’m beat.”
Stephanie and I knew each other from high school, though we never hung out in the same circles. But I was thrilled to see that she had been assigned as my dorm roommate. Luckily, we also had same art history and math class. She was really pretty and seemed cool, so I was looking forward to hanging out with her.
“I understand. I’m pretty wiped myself. See you bright and early.”
I smiled at her and turned off my bedside lamp as she stood at the sink and brushed her teeth. And I had no trouble falling asleep with dreams of my sexy grandfather floating through my mind all night.
***
“You want to grab a late lunch?”
“Can’t. I’m meeting someone.”
Stephanie nudged me in the arm as we walked out of our math class. “Ooohh, hot date already? Damn, girl. You move fast.”
I laughed, feeling my face blush. I couldn’t exactly tell her what was going on.
“Technically, I’m meeting one of my professors.”
Her eyes flared and she bit her lip. “Wow, that’s hot. Definitely did not peg you as that type. Color me impressed.”
“It’s not like that,” I lied. “I’m just … talking to him about some research studies I can help out with. You know, for extra credit.”
“Oh? What class is it for?”
I paused, feeling my heart hammer in my chest. Too late to go back now. “Um, human sexuality.”
Stephanie froze in place as we neared the elevators. “If your teacher needs any volunteers on that study, you better let me know.”
“Ha ha. You can count on it.”
We went our separate ways as I hopped on the elevator, headed for the basement floor. It was awfully convenient having a math class in the same building as my grandfather’s office. And on the way down, I wondered if this would become a regular thing—me going to see him after my classes, hopefully for a quickie.
I also wondered if he would actually fuck me today. Yesterday, he’d been quite
By the time I knocked on his office door, my palms were sticky with sweat. There was also a growing ache between my legs, the desire building at an exponential rate all morning long. And when he opened the door, my desire only grew.
Granddaddy was dressed more professionally today than he had been yesterday, outfitted in perfectly pressed suit pants, a crisp, white button-down shirt, and a dark blue tie. I never knew I had a thing for guys in suits, but apparently I did.
His eyes swooped the length of my body. “Dear heavens, Mandy. You look scrumptious. Nice touch with the shirt.” He wiggled his eyebrows and I laughed.
“Glad you noticed,” I told him.
Today’s sexy ensemble included a short yellow skirt with thongs underneath. But I’d also put on the same t-shirt I’d been wearing when I took the pictures last night.
“How could I not notice? Come on in, darling.”
Feeling giddy, I stepped inside his office. But then a surge of disappointment came over me when I saw two other men had beat me here, standing behind his desk and staring at an open laptop. They both looked my way, smiled, and nodded. I did the same as granddaddy introduced us.
“Gentlemen, this is Mandy, my son’s stepdaughter. She’s also a freshman here at Central University.”
They both walked around the desk to shake my hand.
“Hey there, I’m Caleb.”
“And I’m Mark. Nice to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you, too. Are you on the faculty here?”
Caleb nodded. “Sure am. I teach history and Mark here teaches science, full-time now that your grandfather got rich and retired.”
“Hey now,” my granddaddy argued. “At least I’m not too proud to help the university out.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever,” they joked.
I smiled as I listened to them tease each other. Caleb and Mark looked like they were in their forties. Caleb was a monster of a man, appearing to be over six feet tall. Mark was average, I suppose. But they were both handsome in their own way. Not that I was paying attention or anything. But being surrounded by all this testosterone when I was already pretty horny wasn’t helping me to not be horny or have dirty thoughts.
“So, Mandy, you like to have fun?”
Granddaddy slapped his hand over Mark’s shoulder. “Of course she likes to have fun. What college girl doesn’t?”
Feeling as though I had missed something, I darted my gaze back and forth between the two men. Caleb was staring at my chest, which wasn’t all that unusual. Being well endowed, I was used to guys gawking here and there. And this shirt was rather tight. But the way he seemed to be in a trance, well, I was surprised he wasn’t also drooling.
Mark was smirking and flashed me a wink when I met his gaze. And it was at that moment I felt like a piece of raw meat being dangled in front of the lion’s den.
“Maybe Mandy would like to tell us herself what she does for fun. Pretty girl like yourself is bound to have a wild side.”
I felt a rush of excitement with Mark being so openly flirtatious with me. But I got the feeling that my grandfather may not appreciate it.
Sure enough, he rolled his eyes and shook his head. “Why don’t you two get back to what you were doing while I have a word with my granddaughter.”
Taking me by the arm, granddaddy led me to the other side of his office. I glanced over my shoulder, and Mark and Caleb were already back behind the laptop, Mark using the mouse to click at random intervals.
“They seem fun,” I joked. “Think I’d enjoy seeing their wild side, too.”
Heat radiated from my core, making me feel like a bitch in heat. I’d always appreciated male attention, but this was something different. It was like they really wanted me.
“You like the way they’re talking to you?” he asked, lifting a brow.
I sank my teeth into my lower lip, looking their way again. Caleb glanced up from the laptop and winked at me, looking me up and down with lust in his eyes. Every inch of my skin felt as though it were on fire. I almost felt guilty for feeling this way while in my grandfather’s presence. Especially since 24 hours hadn’t even passed since I’d sent him my nude selfies.
“I don’t mind it,” I shrugged, smiling at Caleb. “It’s all harmless fun, right?”
Granddaddy gripped me by the chin and forced me to look his way. “They’re looking at pictures of you right now,” he whispered.
Butterflies whipped through my stomach. “The ones I sent last night?”
He nodded, and I watched the corner of his mouth start to lift, like he was holding back a smile. “They don’t know it’s you, but they showed up while I had the images up, and I forgot to close them out.”
I know something like that should have royally pissed me off. But it didn’t. It turned me on like crazy, knowing my grandfather and his colleagues were looking at pictures of my tits and pussy and getting hard-ons.
“What if they knew it was me?” I asked, feeling bold all of a sudden.
“They’d probably want to fuck you,” he blurted, still whispering but I heard him loud and clear.
I chewed the inside of my lip and floated my gaze back to Caleb and Mark. They were talking quietly between themselves, pointing to the screen and nodding.
“If my wife looked half this good…” Caleb said.
Desire rippled through me. And granddaddy must have seen it written all over my face.
“Jesus. That’s what you want, isn’t it?” he asked.
I looked into his eyes, hoping I wouldn’t see any anger there. He seemed curious, and a little aroused too. And I had to admit that the thought of letting these older men fuck me made me feel an excitement I hadn’t ever felt before.
“Yeah,” I finally answered. “I think I would. Is that bad?”
He stood there, studying my face for a moment. Then finally he said, “Gentleman, I think you should know the model for those photos is standing right here. And I believe she’d like to show you more.”
Electric currents rippled under my skin as granddaddy slid his hands underneath my shirt.
“You serious?” Mark said.
“Yes. I’m serious.” Granddaddy kept his eyes locked on mine as he lifted the fabric of my top, slowly exposing my chest. Oh my god, this was happening…?
“You mean, right now?” I asked him, keeping my voice low.
Without answering, he pulled my shirt back down and led me to his desk. After pushing a few things aside, he sat me down on the hard surface.
“Yes. Right now.” He flicked his gaze behind me, and I could feel the sexual tension as it built around me.
After taking a few steps back, he looked at his colleagues. “What are you two waiting for? My granddaughter wants both of you to fuck her.”
Caleb was the first to come around the desk, big and hulking. His size intimidated me because I wondered if he was that big everywhere. Mark followed behind him, and granddaddy quickly pulled a chair aside and sat down, seemingly eager to watch the events as they unfolded.
My palms became sticky once again as Caleb spread open my legs and stepped between them.
“Those pictures of you are hot. I can’t wait to see the real thing.” He lifted my shirt over my tits, then reached around to unclasp my bra. Nervous excitement rippled through me as he pushed the wire up and tucked it under a fold of cotton.
“Oh fuck yes. Those are definitely the tits I was just admiring.”
“Mm, I’d have to agree,” Mark echoed.
I licked my lips, watching his hands grope my fleshy mounds. Mark reached over and fondled one, lightly pinching a nipple and causing it to shrivel and harden.
I leaned back on the desk to give them more room to feel me up, and they wasted no time pressing their lips to my tits and sucking my nipples into their mouths. I moaned and ran my fingers through their hair as their tongues worked me into a frenzy, licking my tits and flicking my hard buds.
Granddaddy was rubbing the seat of his suit pants as he watched, and the moment I saw him unzip, Caleb stood up and blocked my view. I silently cursed as I wanted to be able to see what he was doing.
But those curse words disappeared the second Caleb pressed his lips to mine, using his tongue to search my mouth in frantic circles.
Hands still on my tits, I felt a surge of lust tear through me. I don’t think I had ever felt sexier than I did right then.
“First thing we need to do is get her undressed,” Mark said. “See those pictures really come to life.”
Caleb smoothed his thumbs over my nipples, admiring them with a hungry gaze. Cupping my ass, he slid me off the top of the desk and tugged off my skirt and thongs, then carried me to the leather sofa across the room, setting me down on the cushions.
“Get one end over there, help me move this thing,” he said to Mark.
They each grabbed an armrest and pulled the sofa away from the wall. I looked at granddaddy as he sat there and watched with a smirk, like this was just an everyday, normal occurrence. At least he didn’t seem jealous.
Once they had the couch where they wanted it, Caleb towered over me with outstretched hands. I reached forward and he pulled me to a standing position as Mark moved behind the sofa.
“Nervous?” he asked, wrapping his fingers around the globes of my ass.
I nodded, running my hands up his hard chest, wanting to see more.
He moved my hands down and took a step back, getting undressed while I watched. Fuck, he was built like a soldier with muscles on top of muscles. The outline of his erection was easy to see in his tight briefs, as was the small wet spot that rested near the head. Once he tugged down the material, his cock bounced up and down several times. His testicles were nearly tennis ball sized, and I sucked in a shallow breath.
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