Extra Credit

Call me the luckiest man in the world. The opportunity just fell in my lap or should I say mouth.

I'm a 54-year-old professor, I won't say where, but it’s a pretty prominent college. I came across this “extra credit” situation on a whim. I had a young freshman falling behind in most of her classes, and extra work would’ve been her doom. We’ll call her Stacy because she looked like that black girl from the Clueless movie from the 90s, but she was Muslim. Very pretty girl, thick underneath all of those sheets she wore, stunning brown skin, pretty pink lips. “What do I do, Professor Arnold? I can’t disappoint my parents, I can’t.” “Well, what can you do, Stacy?” I was literally asking, but she took it as a sexual advance. “Professor, I can’t, I’m arranged to be married!” “What!? No, that’s not… I’m married!” Stacy looked at me, distraught, “But you can put your mouth on me, it’s not sex.” Stacy sat on my desk and lifted her dressings, exposing her bare reddish-brown pussy. She began rubbing it in front of me, her eyes begging me for this “extra credit”. I watch for a bit her panicked face turned into a face of enjoyment, “Mmmm yes, what do you say? Please, mmmph please.” She rubbed her clit harder, “Ahh shhhhhaaa ah ah mmm…” She’s gyrating on my dest and my cock is rock solid. I pull my pants and boxers down, her eyes grow big, “Dont worry…” I smiled stroking my cock walking towards her. I knelt down and cupped my mouth over her fingers and pussy, slurping up her sweet juices. Stacy rides against my face cumming over and over again while I stroke my cock, “Mmmm mmmm pfffffff.” I hum, and moan, and blow raspberries on her vagina, spashing myself with pussy fluid and spit. “Pr… Pro.. Professoooorr!” I lapped my tongue in circles up and down her inner pussy lips. Her legs lock onto my head and I came into my hand. As she convulsed, rubbing my head frantically, I got a high. Plenty of beautiful girls are flunking out, and if I’m only eating pussy it’s technically not cheating, technically not sex, right? I asked Stacy to keep it quiet, but feel free to let her friends know I’m willing to do extra credit.

The girls start pouring in. Even the girls with pretty good grades, but wanted to bring that B up to an A. I was approached with beautiful college girl pussy three times a week. Some would need to meet in a park or at their jobs, some were dirty, sexy strippers, some were nerds with bodies of goddesses. I was in heaven, but not for long. Bringing their grades up meant they didn't need to come to me, so I concocted a plan. I started lowering their grades on purpose, picking and choosing who’s pussy I was going to eat. There was one, Courtney, a 5’9 bombshell, long legs, brown hair, blue eyes, perfect breasts, perfect everything, but so were her grades. She aced every test, assignment, and pop quiz, I couldn't break her, a true perfectionist. Finals had come around, and I figured this was my last shot. I made the test extremely difficult, I knew other girls would come for help but she’s who I was after.

I did it, Courtney got a C on her final. She came crying to me about her GPA and not knowing what to do. I wasn't sure if she knew about my “extra credit,” so I suggested writing a few papers to get up to an A, but that only gave her about 10 days. “Professor, I can't do that! I have finals all week, where would I find the time?” Courtney started pacing back and forth, her long legs and mini skirt enticed me, I couldnt control my cock. She paced until she was standing in front of me, her belly button exposed, the floral scent from her perfume perforated my senses, “Isn’t there anything I can do, Professor Arnold?” Unlike Stacy, Courtney didn't look panicked; she looked determined. She sat at the edge of my desk, her legs slightly spread, showing her white laced panties, “You gotta help me…” Her hand trapesed up my hairy arm, sending chills down my spine. Courtney smiled at my shiver and the somewhat groggy look on my face. “I never thought I’d say this but… could we maybe make an exchange?” her legs opened wider exposing the full view of her panties being eating by her pussy lips, my mouth watered. “I uh, I don't know about this…” I pull my arm back fighting everything in me not to pin her down and devour her pretty pink pussy. “You dont want to fuck me?” She pulled her panties to the side exposing her wetting pussy, this was turning her on, taking advantage of a simple old man. “I’m Married Courtney! I…” Before I finished my sentence she grabbed my hand and placed it on her pussy. “Ahhh oh my god, see this isn't fair!” I began rubbing on my own. Courtney’s back arched, enjoying the rub down.

I spread her lips, her clitoris pulsating, her pearl peeking out, “Mmm pretty pussy.” I started licking her pearl with just the tip of my tongue, blowing air to dry it out, and licking again. “Oooohh Myyy Goddd, mmmph mmm, ahhh.” Courtney leans up to watch me work, “Mmmm oh yea, oh yea, yes, yes yes ohhh!” Seeing it be done to you is stimulating; we men know that more than anything, we’re visual beings. As soon as she started cumming I locked on her pussy, sucking her cum out of her while I probed her pussy entrance with my tongue. “Professor, Professor, Oh fuckkk meee, oh!” I pull out my cock and start playing with it. I wanted to fuck her so bad. She was the only one I ever considered while doing this, but her body is so sexy, her moans are so erotic l like the pornos I watch. I was about to cum when she shoved my head off of her. “Kiss me, kiss me, please!” I was in shock. This beautiful lass wanted to kiss this old balding fat man? I couldn't resist. I kissed her. Her sweet, warm tongue wrapped around mine, I continue jerking my cock until she grabbed it stroking it better than I ever could.

Slowly Courtney was pulling me closer and closer to her vagina. I could feel the warmth emerging, making small bits of my cum drip from my cock. When the tip touched her clitoris, I tried to pull back, “I can't, I just can't… my wife.” In that moment, I did feel a little obligation to “not cheat” on my wife. Shaky morals, I know. “We dont have to, let me just use you to play with my pussy.” I may have been a bigger sized man but I wasnt always and my cock has always been the 7 inches I have now. Her pussy on my tip drove me into overdrive, I started sliding my cock up and down her labia, knocking my fat purple head against her pearly white clit. “Ahhh, yes, fuck me, fuck me, oh Professsssoorr, mmm!” Courtney gyrated with me as we both climax my cum running down her vagina, She grabbed my cock again and shoved it in her hole, “FUCK ME!” She ground against my cock getting it back hard instantly, which I havent been able to do for about 10 years. “Ahhh fuck Courtney, no, nooo, nooo fuck!”

For such a good girl, Courtney was a little minx. She spread her legs out as far as the could go and let me ram my cock in and out of her tunnel. “Yess, fuck me, it’s ok, it’s ok fuck me fuuuckkkk meeeee, gawdddddddd! Her pussy juices coat my shaft with a shiny milky film, little droplets of water squirt out as I push in. “Ahhh, why did you do this to me!? Fuck yes, you like this old cock!?” “Yes, I love it, I love your cock!” I rub her clit as I take long slow strokes in her pussy. “You like dirty old men, huh?” I close her legs and pin them back, her perfect ass can be seen on the outlines of my cock. “Bend over…” She climbed into my swivel chair, ‘Perfect!’ I think to myself. She bent over and the chair pushed her further, her ass poked high in the air. I slip my cock in and start pistol fucking her tight, pink, milky pussy. “Ohh fuck yes, you are amazing! I can't believe I got you, I got you!” I slam into her trying to break my cock in her pussy, ‘I cant believe this is happening!’ my mind is on overload. Her ass, her pussy, her everything has me going crazy, I want to devour her, keep her locked away so I could have her any time I wanted. I grab her hips and slam her ass against my cock going deep, tapping the back of her cervix. “Oh yes, you feel so good, you feel so good! Oh my god, yes, ahhh!” I couldnt hold back anymore, since I came on I didnt think she’d mind if I came in her pussy. “Shit you’re gonna make me cum, shit, fuck, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhh!” I slammed my cock in her a few more times and exerted all of my hope and dreams of her being mine in my load. I pull out as she stays there catching her breath, my load plopping out in large clumps, a beautiful sight to behold.

As soon as she got up, she adjusted her panties and fixed her hair. “So I shouldn't worry?” I was in panic mode; this could be a one-time deal, and I couldn't let go. “So sorry to do this to you, but you now have a B and want an A. We’re going to have to “discuss” bringing it up another grade. Not to mention but you put me in a very critical predicament, young lady.” She didn't look as mad as I expected just a little disappointed. I was going to milk her through finals. I want to experience everything with her just once. Get her out of my system, she’d be the only one I’d fuck or so I thought.