My former student took me into our classroom and let me fuck her in every hole

Around May of 2022, I was 27 years old and finishing up my master's degree. The last thing I needed to do was complete my thesis, present it, defend it, and graduate. It was a long and grueling process but one I'm extremely proud of to this day. In the final weeks of writing my paper, I didn't really have the time to have any sort of social life. I went to work during the day and worked on my paper in the evening, that was it.

At the time, I was sort-of-friends-with-benefits-more-like-dating a girl named Vicky. If you've read my stories, you might remember her as the girl who was a student in a class I was teaching that I matched with on Tinder and hooked up with during finals week. She was now 21, her blonde highlights were gone and she was now back to her natural brunette, she had a track-and-field runner's body, tanned, thin, probably 5'7", average-sized tits, a big ass on shapely hips, and long fit legs. When we met, it was her first semester of college and my first semester of my program. I was now getting ready to leave and she had a year left. Still, she was as feisty as ever and always in the mood for a good time - alcohol, weed, and sex to take her mind off of school. Don't get me wrong though, she was also incredibly brilliant.

"Babe, I haven't had your dick in forever. GET OVER HERE," she texted me.

"I'm sorry, I have to present to the entire department tomorrow night and I need to make sure everything is perfect," I responded.

In return, I get a short video of her rubbing her pussy with two fingers. I could hear how wet she was from the loud squishing sound it made when she stuck her fingers in. I threw my head back in frustration, knowing how bad I wanted it but also how much I could not afford to waste any time.

"Fine," she responded. "But as soon as your presentation is over, you're fucking me like never before."

I could live with that.

I worked long into the night, barely slept, then got back to work first thing in the morning. I had taken the time off from work just so I could focus on this. I picked Vicky up from her apartment and we drove to campus together. She wore my oversized university hoodie with tight blue jeans. As we walked across the dark campus, she teased that she hoped it wasn't too hot in the classroom as she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Well, if I was trying my hardest to avoid distractions, that sure as hell wasn't gonna help!

We sat in the back of the room watching my classmates go through their presentations, and eventually it came my turn. I was last. I went up and honestly, I know no one here really gives a shit about this part, but I gave the best damn presentation of my life. Vicky gave me a long kiss when I got back to my seat.

"You were amazing," she said. "I thought I'd be totally lost, but I actually understood most of it. You were very thorough"

The group got together at the front of the class to pour some champagne and have some final discussions. All the professors showered me with praise. I peered over to see Vicky sipping her glass and smiling widely at me with pride. Needless to say, I was on cloud nine.

When it came time to leave, I started walking back the way we came, but Vicky took my hand and led me the other direction.

"I've got a plan for you," she said with a devious smile.

We navigated the empty labyrinth of university halls. There weren't many classes going on this late, and the ones that were typically weren't in this building, so we basically had the place to ourselves. She dragged me down one hall in particular and pointed out that there were no cameras here. I looked around and realized which room we were standing in front of.

"Holy shit, this is the room our class was in," I said.

"Every day in class I'd imagine you fucking me on your desk," she said.

We walked into the room and she closed the blinds to the window that looked out into the hallway. We sat down on the professor's desk right by an open window and lit up, letting the smoke flow out. Looking down at the dark courtyard below, I couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for all the times I'd spent there, and it really felt like I was turning a page in my life. Everything about this was risky considering how close I was to graduating, but I didn't seem to care about that at the time.

"How does it feel to be done with all this?" she asked me. She got up off the desk and stood between my spread legs facing me. She wrapped her arms around me and leaned in to kiss my neck.

"Not quite, I still have to defend next week. Then I'm done," I said.

"You have nothing to worry about, they all loved it," she responded. "Then I get to call you master."

"I wouldn't mind you starting that a little early," I said, wrapping my arms around her ass and pulling her body closer to mine.

She pulled back and looked at me with a pouty expression that turned to a teasing smile when she said, "You don't get anything until you've earned it."

"Oh really, now?" I said back with a smile. "I think I've earned a lot with you."

"Mmmmm you've been good to me," she said as she began unbuttoning my shirt. "How about I be good to you for a bit?"

She reached down to unbutton my pants and slide them down my legs. My cock whipped out and she wrapped her petite hand around it, clicking her long fingernails together even though her fingers themselves couldn't reach all the way around. She smiled at me and leaned in for a kiss as she began to stroke it. She pulled away from our kiss and slowly descended to her knees not breaking our eye contact until her lips were fully wrapped around my cock and she was taking it deep into her throat.

I typically don't like comparing the women I've been with because I don't think it's appropriate. Everyone is great in their own ways... that being said, Vicky gave a mean blowjob. Probably the best. She flicked her tongue across the tip and wrapped it around the shaft as her head bobbed up and down. I gripped the corners of the desk tightly to maintain my composure, throwing my head back and moaning to let her know she was doing a great job. With that, I heard a wet pop as she took her mouth off. I looked down at her with confusion.

"You're getting too into it," she said. "We haven't even started."

She picked herself off the ground and I spun her around and sat her on the desk right where I had just been sitting. She lifted my hoodie off her body to reveal her toned stomach and perfect round tits. I kissed her neck and worked my way down until I was licking and sucking her nipple while my hands worked on unbuttoning her jeans. A dark wet spot was plainly visible on her panties as she eagerly waited to be penetrated. I pulled them down and threw them aside, then positioned my cock at her entrance. I knew she needed no foreplay - everything leading up to this was her foreplay. I slipped right in and stretched out her tight hole. She gripped the edge of the desk and threw her head back with a moan just the same as I had done just moments earlier, but I didn't stop. I waited until I was fully inside, then pulled back and began to thrust.

"Don't. Fucking. Stop," she moaned rhythmically as I moved my hips in and out. Each thrust brought her closer to an early climax. When I started to feel her pussy start to shake and her muscles tense, I wrapped my arms around her body and she wrapped her legs around mine. She let out one loud moan that I quickly stifled with a hand over her mouth, forcing her to scream into my palm instead. When she was done, I released my hand and wiped the sweat dripping down her cheek.

"That was fast," I said. "And intense."

"Never turn down my booty calls again," she said breathlessly.

"Actually maybe I should do it more often," I responded. We laughed, and I continued fucking her. "I can't wait to fill your pussy."

"I've got a different idea," she said. I looked at her with some confusion. She leaned in to my ear and whispered, "I want you to fuck me in the ass."

We'd done it before, so this wasn't anything new, but I was still surprised and incredibly aroused. I pulled out and let her get off the desk. She spun around and bent over it, sticking her big round ass in the air for me and spreading her legs wide.

"Take it, master. You've earned it," she said.

Yeah, I'm pretty sure I almost came right then and there, but I held myself together long enough to slowly slide myself into her ass. She wrapped one hand around the other side of the table and laid the other hand flat. There was a little resistance, but I eventually got in all the way and started lightly pulling back and pushing forward. She scrunched her face and slammed her forehead a little too hard into the hardwood, causing us both to laugh as I checked on her.

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Keep going."

"I'm gonna cum soon."

"Yes! Please fill my ass."

She reached back and pulled her cheeks apart to give me more room. It didn't take long until I was pumping my load deep inside her ass. I pulled out with a wet pop and her hole slowly closed back up. She lay there on the desk for a moment breathing heavily. I stretched my arms out and massaged her back and shoulders as she readied herself to get back up. She turned around and sat back on the desk facing me. I pulled her in close to kiss and hold her.

"Thank you for being there for me tonight," I said. "I couldn't have done it without you."

"Of course, I know you'll do the same for me next week," she said. She was an art major and getting ready for a show as part of her final for one of her classes.

"Not to kill the mood or anything, but we should, uh... probably get dressed before someone shows up," I responded.

"Fuck... yeah."

We dressed in front of each other and chatted about school before going back to my apartment for some more celebratory drinks before bed. That was an unforgettable night that felt like the closure to a big part of my life, and something I look back on often. The best part? She never stopped calling me "master."