A Very Happy Birthday

He asked for a special birthday present. We were only about 2 months back into the fucking, but I was ready for anything. My sex drive was so high I needed to masturbate at least twice day in addition to the extended daily fucking we were doing. I had to get up at 5 every morning, and yet I woke every night at 3:30 with my hand in my pussy. I soaked the floor, the chair, the sofa during my middle of the night rendezvous with myself.

He wanted a role play--he the teacher, me the student. He wanted me to seduce him in order to improve my grade. I wanted to seduce him so he'd fuck me hard, take me like his little slut, and say nasty, filthy things to me.

Role play has never come easy to me, but this one really turned me on for no good reason. While he organized his "office," I changed into some slightly slutty college student wear--short denim skirt, black wifebeater tank top, impractical high heels. My legs looked long and my tits were accentuated by the tight shirt, hard nipples prominently displayed.

I knocked on the door separating us. He invited me in. Now he was my TA and I was his student. My pussy throbbed at the thought of the ensuing power dynamic.

The details of our conversation are meaningless--I wanted him to review an essay I thought had been unfairly graded. He told me what potential I had, and then sexually harassed me. I turned it back on him, pulling up my skirt and exposing my naked ass to him.

Remaining in his seat, D bent me over and pushed my skirt further up my hips. Slowly he caressed my cheeks and then lightly spanked me, telling me what a bad girl I was for trying to seduce him into giving me a better grade. From behind he licked me, pushing his tongue between my still-closed lips, his hand pushing up under my shirt, stroking my back.

He'd opened his pants and pulled out his cock. So hard. So ready. Pushing my skirt up around my waist, he pulled me down to his lap, seating himself deep inside me. My legs were open, straddling him, my heels giving me extra leverage. He reached around and grabbed my breasts as I twisted and ground my ass against his crotch. One hand reached down and he began to finger my clit.

We were so wet. The head of his cock pressed against my g-spot, pushing me to an orgasm. His fingers on my clit pushed me to another. By the third one I'd squirted all over the floor. The one and only time I've squirted with his cock in me.

After a time D pushed me up and over the table he was using as a desk. We'd been working hard and a sheen of sweat covered us both. As he fucked me from behind, again telling me what an unconscionable little slut I'd been, trying to wheedle a grade from him by using my pussy as temptation, he pushed my shirt up to my neck. My back was beaded with sweat, and with me splayed across the table he bent down and licked my spine almost all the way up to my neck.

His hot tongue cutting through the comparatively cool moisture on my back sent shivers through my body. It was like a direct line to my cunt and I came hard, thrusting my ass back against him as he held me down against the table. He wiped a hand through the beads on my back.

I pushed back on him, pushing him away from the table. With little strength left in my legs, I nodded him toward the chair. This time, I took my position facing him, riding his cock. The teacher-student dynamic was gone. Now it was just us, just fucking, just sensation, just pleasure. After a few minutes I slid down between his knees. He finished by jacking off into my mouth.

Happy birthday baby.

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