More Oral After the Exam Ch. 03

She ran another fifty feet in front of me and then turned so she was running backwards.

Bursting with excitement, the athletic brunette was grinning from ear to ear. My sense of recognition was blinding. How had I missed it?

I knew this woman!

"Professor!" she squealed with delight.

"Taryn!" I gasped, fighting to catch up with her. The tall, lean brunette looked fantastic.

Her legs were tanned, toned, and went on for miles. She was dressed sparingly in a form fitting, sports halter and sleek, red running shorts. While the brunette's skin glistened lightly with perspiration, she still appeared unfazed by her exertions. Fuck, Taryn had run circles around me (literally) and she was barely winded.

This was too much! I stopped, doubled over, panting for breath. Taryn took that opportunity to charge right at me. Nearly knocking me over she grabbed me and pulled me into a bear hug. I remembered that this girl was much stronger than she looked.

"Awwwww... there, there," Taryn said, patting me on the back. "Poor baby. Did the big, bad girlie wear you all out?"

I fell back laughing. The sound began as a wheeze and then settled into a hacking cough. I just wasn't ready for this girl.

When I finally gathered my breath I managed to exclaim, "Oh Taryn, it's good to see you."

"And you too Professor," she replied.

"How's your sister, Roxy?"

"She's still a total bitch," Taryn laughed. Then she smiled sheepishly before continuing, "But she's a hell of a lot more fun these days."

"Are you still..." I asked, letting my voice drop off.

"Close?" Taryn supplied.

I nodded, sagely. She had caught my meaning.

Taryn blushed and winked at me. "A couple of times a week, at least. She's gotten pretty good."

"Nice."

Taryn smirked, "You would think so, you perv. What is it with all you guys and two girls? Can't you ever be satisfied with one-on-one vanilla sex? The nerve..."

I grinned.

"Hey changing subjects," Taryn asked, "I didn't know you were a gym guy."

"Sometimes I am, when the mood strikes me right."

"I've never seen you here before."

"I should probably get my lazy ass to the gym more often. But oh well."

"Well I don't recall you being out of shape," Taryn chuckled. "And your ass looks fine. I should know, Professor."

I rolled my eyes. "Touché."

Taryn cocked her head to the side and put a hand on her hip. Her forehead scrunched in thought for a moment and then she asked, "Are you all done running?"

"Yeah, I could have gone longer but you winded me at the end. I'm probably just going to hit the showers and go home. I've tortured myself long enough."

"Understood." Taryn put out her hand and said,

"Well before you go, I want to show you something. Cool?"

I rolled my shoulders trying to shake myself loose. "Sure." I replied, largely indifferent.

We left the track and Taryn took the lead. I followed just a step behind; from this vantage I could continue to stare at her spectacular ass (Yeah, I was tired, but some things just never turn off). She led me up a flight of stairs, through a set of double doors, and down a back hallway. Finally she turned a handle, pushed open the door, and tugged me across the threshold.

I was in a long rectangular room that was probably used for dance or yoga lessons. Half the floor was lined with thick, blue gymnastic mats. The room was dark except for distant lamplight from outside. The entire wall across from us was a window overlooking several dormitories. The remaining walls around us were mirrors. A long wooden bar was bolted onto the opposite mirrored walls for ballet and stretching maneuvers, I assumed.

Taryn let the door close behind us and quickly tugged down my running shorts. In a fluid movement, she scrambled to the floor and scooped up my soft cock. By balancing it in her palm, she was able to gauge its weight and heft. Smiling wickedly she rolled the shaft between her fingertips before giving my balls a playful rub. Wasting no more time, Taryn sucked my meat into her mouth.

I fell back against the door; my knees were weak. On the track I had pushed myself to the brink of exhaustion; my thighs burned and my calves ached. I needed to stretch, but I wanted to collapse. Now things had changed. Taryn's blowjob was too amazing.

And then the clouds parted in my exercise-addled brain. A stark and cold realization of where we were and what we were doing smacked me upside the head. I was falling into the same stupid patterns. I was about to risk everything I had just to get sucked off in a public place by some pretty coed.

I pulled Taryn off my cock. She squinted and looked up at me. "Yes?" she asked, innocently.

"What're you doing?" I asked quietly.

"Isn't it obvious, Professor?" Taryn quipped, as she slapped my meat against each cheek. "I'm sucking your cock. Now shut up and enjoy it. I don't want to hear you bitch about getting head. No one cares. Just relax and let me suck on your jawbreaker."

With a noisy slurp, Taryn inhaled my dick again.

This time I gave in to the succubus. With every new liaison my restraints crumbled just a little more. These girls had me hard up and ready with a snap of their fingers. And now I barely thought twice about it.

Taryn's lips went back and forth pumping up and down on my dick. Her tongue twirled wickedly around my tip. One hand cradled my balls, while the other went up and down my shaft in a quick corkscrew motion. Spit was everywhere; this BJ was nice and fucking messy.

"Mmmm so good..." Taryn moaned around my meat.

"I can taste your sweat. Your dick is so salty and sweet. I love sucking a man's cock after he's worked out. It's just so nasty, like I'm giving my man a reward for working hard. It's so hot!"

While not as overtly dirty as some of my other lovers, Taryn was still quite a proficient cocksucker. She had learned. It felt like this blowjob was a vast improvement over her original prototype. She had gained confidence and self-awareness. That sort of excitement, that kind of thirst for knowledge (and cum) was damn sexy.

I buried my hands in Taryn's hair. She cooed softly around my dick. Her chestnut locks were damp with perspiration. The strands felt so warm, silky, and soft between my fingertips.

"You like it," she asked batting her pretty, brown eyes up at me.

"Fuck, I like it a lot" I groaned. "Your lips feel so amazing on my cock."

Taryn pursed her lips and blew a kiss at me before pulling away. I must have looked like a forlorn puppy when she released my dick. She tut-tutted as she stood up. The brunette wagged her finger at me and said, "Don't worry, Professor. We're not done. I just want you in another hole."

Taryn sauntered across the room, rolling her hips. My eyes were following her and she knew it. Taryn pirouetted as she turned to face me.

I couldn't help but laugh. Grinning at my response, she picked up a big silver exercise ball. She bounced it and then placed it in the center of the room.

Standing next to the ball in the dim glow of the lamplight, Taryn smiled and curtsied. She then began to dance. The slender brunette closed her eyes. A gentle sway took over. She slid her hands up her body while moving to an unknown beat. Cupping and caressing her breasts, Taryn rocked her hips. Like a cool blues riff, her game was a slow and sensual grind.

Taryn hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts. I held my breath as she toyed with the elastic and played the schoolgirl tease. But then she opened her eyes. Brash and bold Taryn looked me full in the face. The soft, pink wetness of her tongue curled temptingly over her lips. Her gaze presented a sultry dare. I nodded.

Murmuring "Good boy," Taryn smiled back. She bent at the waist, stuck out her fanny, and pulled down her shorts. With a wiggle of her hips the nylon was around her ankles. Taryn gave her rump a meaty slap and righted herself. She took a step and then kicked; the shorts flew across the room and landed at my feet.

Again Taryn bent at the waist, and leaned over the ball on her elbows. This muscular specimen of completely naked ass was facing me. The firm, yet fleshy globes, honed by hours of exercise captivated me. The mound of her pussy was soft and sweet, peeking from beneath her ass. Those smooth, luscious lips called to me. Taryn slid her hand down her hip, to her groin, and between her legs. She reached underneath her vulva and parted her palace-gates for me. I could see the warm pink center of her cunt. I didn't want to wait any longer; I had to be inside of that hot, velvety box.

I crossed the room. Grabbing Taryn's hips, I popped her up like a toaster. We were both practically standing, but the ball supported her arms. I slid my hands along her toned skin; it was smooth and soft. I could smell the girly combination of sweat, lotion, and pussy. I stepped closer, eliminating the space between us. And that is when I pushed my engorged shaft between her lips.

Taryn groaned as I slid into her dripping snatch, "Nice and slow at first, Professor. Warm her up. Ohhhh yes... How's that feel? Like velvet on your cock? Do you see us in the mirror? I'm looking at you while you fuck me."

I took my eyes off Taryn for the first time since stepping into the room. Gazing forward, a reflection in coitus stared back. Taryn was bent over the ball, her face glowing with pleasure. I was standing directly behind her, of course, slowly pumping in and out of her pussy. A jolt ran through me and my hips pumped quicker as I looked to the left, and there we were again joined cock to cunt. Our two profiles were fucking right before my very eyes. I turned to the rear and there was a third and final view.

My ass was banging away by then, steadily pummeling Taryn's prone, teen body.

"Oh fuck," she gasped. "Seeing us fucking is unbelievably hot. I love watching as you take me."

"Me too," I muttered as I continued to work away at her cunt.

"I can't believe it, Professor... I've wanted to see what I look like fucking. It's been a fantasy of mine for so long. My boyfriend and I were going to do it here."

"What?" She pulled the word from my lips mid-thrust.

"Oh don't stop, Professor!" Taryn cried. "You know I've got a guy. Don't let my stupid boyfriend stop your fucking."

I paused and gave it a moment's thought. I didn't want to be the cause of a break-up, but my cock was already spearing Taryn's gash. How much resistance or moral fortitude could one really expect from me? "True," I growled, slamming into her juicing hole yet again.

"Good boy. Mmm so deep. Just keep fucking me... He told me about this place. He works here, you know, doing weight training and stuff. Ohhhhh... well, he mentioned this room and I knew what he was thinking. I suggested we check it out. We talked about it for months, but damn he's too much of a pussy. Mmmmm..."

I felt a chill. I had to ask, "Is he working here tonight?"

"In the gym?"

I think she was having trouble focusing.

"Uh huh," I answered as my balls thumped against

her clit.

"Yes, tonight," Taryn moaned. God that girl could moan.

I continued to bang her slow and steady. "And is he here in the building?"

"I think he's downstairs at the front desk. Mmmhuh... I came... ummm... here, yes, to meet him. I was going to work out. We were supposed to go home together. Oh, ohhh, but I saw you Professor, uhm huh, and couldn't resist having a turn at your cock. Unnhhuh, yes... I just couldn't resist. So many women want you, mmmm and your cock, I normally have to wait in line." She moaned to me, grasping at coherent thought.

I couldn't resist asking, "Were you going to fuck him tonight?"

Taryn grinned at me in the mirror and looked back at me to answer, "Yes, and we still might. Ohhhhh... but he's going to get a used pussy. Mmmhunn... I'm fucking you first. Your dick is inside me now. Ohhh god yes...hollowing me out, filling me. It feels so good, having you pound my sweet little twat, that I don't give a fucking shit about him or his silliness. Uhhhh huuhh!!! Professor, ohhh Professor. Your cock always knows what I need."

While I was fully erect before, I was extra hard now. Somehow the fuck was bigger than me. I had something to prove. I was playing the starring role in one of Taryn's biggest fantasies while her boyfriend warmed a bench. Here I was fucking away in her cunt, while he was too chicken to give her what she craved and needed. It felt really evil and wrong, but still...

Taryn wanted to get fucked in the gym. And my cock and I would happily oblige.

But first...

I pulled out of Taryn's hot, velvet tunnel.

"What? What?! Where are you going??? Please!!! That's not fair!!! Keep fucking me, please!" Taryn begged.

I gave her a wink and then tugged on her hair.

She straightened up and I spun her around. I looked her in the eyes and commanded, "Jump."

She looked at me blankly. Part of it was just being well-fucked while the rest was genuine confusion.

I repeated myself. "Jump. Around my waist."

This time Taryn understood. She bounded into the air and wrapped her long, slender legs around my hips. I, in turn, grabbed her thighs and ass. I lowered my arms slightly and my cock nuzzled against the entrance of her pussy. The brunette was so wet and juicy. Another inch more, and I was inside Taryn again.

I kept her impaled to the hilt as I duck-walked to the edge of the room. She gripped me around the shoulders, clutching tightly to my chest.

Her nipples were sharply erect against my skin. Taryn giggled lightly as she stared at me. The girl couldn't help herself; a dopey, lop-sided grin broke out on her face when I smiled back

I set Taryn down on the wooden dance bar and leaned her against the mirror. Her knees were bent around my waist. She was now spread wide open on a more stable surface at waist height. My cock was throbbing inside of her. From here I could really give it to her. I winked and asked, "Ready?"

Taryn bit her bottom lip and nodded. Her face was a blend of lust and determination. I grinned back.

"One more thing...." I added, flipping on the lights.

The campus was dark and this room almost certainly stood out against the nighttime backdrop. Now the world could see us through the large window. Sure, the angle was inconvenient for chance onlookers, with us positioned for a fuck against the back wall. It was doubtful that anybody from the ground could see us, but what about the buildings and dorms across the quad?

Some person who happened to look out their window might see me feverishly drilling Taryn.

Fuck, this was insane! But my fucking cock was screaming hard and I didn't care about consequences. If Taryn wanted an exhibitionistic thrill I was going to goddamn give it to her1

Her face went white and then broke into a sly grin. I nodded and then thrust my whole dick into Taryn as she gasped and cooed, "Ohhhhhh Professor. Do it. Fuck me with your cock!"

"Really? This cock?" I growled menacingly, punctuating my words with two more driving thrusts.

"Yes, oh yes, that cock. That lovely cock!"

"Are you sure, Taryn? It's not your boyfriend's."

"Yes. It's wonderful. Screw him."

"No screw you."

"Dork."

"You like seeing yourself in the mirror, don't you?" I asked, pushing Taryn's fantasy.

"Uh huh."

"We are in clear view. All the students on campus could be looking in that window. With the lights on everyone can see you. You like knowing the world is watching you get fucked, don't you?"

"God yes," Taryn whimpered breathlessly.

I couldn't resist, so I upped the speed of my hips.

"There we go, there we go," Taryn crooned, falling into her rhythm, "Oh yeah, oh fuck... Harder, harder... oh fuck, faster. Oh yes, yes! I look sooooo.... They can see me... Ohhhhhhhhh, there you go, there you go. Fuck me!"

"Let me hear it," I bellowed. "Tell the campus what it sounds like when you get fucked by me."

Taryn opened up. Her voice became a full throated wail, "Oh my god, fucking fuck! Right there, right there, right there! Yes, yeah, oh yeah, yes, uhhh, oh my god right there..."

I leaned down and sucked a perfect breast into my mouth. The nipple was fully erect between my teeth. First, I suckled soft and sweet; then I bit down while teasing the very tip of her nipple with my tongue. An exquisite pain lanced upward. She flinched slightly at the sharp pain but it was nothing compared to the pleasure: my dick was fucking her too well for such minor distractions.

Taryn grabbed the back of my head and pulled me even closer as she continued to scream, "Yeah, baby, oh FUCK yes, yes, yes, just like that right there. Bite it. Harder. HARDER! Ohhh just like that, baby. Bite it and fuck me and make me cum all over your cock."

Were the walls sound proofed? Shit! With this racket we were sure to get caught. But this fuck was too good to stop. Reacting quickly, I clamped my hand over Taryn's mouth. Maybe that would help.

Taryn's words were a freight train. She bit one of my fingers and continued to howl against my hand, "Don't you fucking stop! Yeah baby, yeah baby. Don't stop! DON'T STOP!!!"

This slut couldn't be muffled.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Taryn moaned, as she whipped her head from side to side. "Oh fuck yes, oh just fuck me goddamn it like that, OH MY FUCKING GOD! OH FUCK! Oh you fucking feel that? Feel my fucking tight pussy, my tight pussy squeezing you? Look! Yes! Look your cock in my pussy, you fucker!"

The visual of my own fucking had never been so clear. My cock was pounding away at Taryn's cunt. In the mirror I could see every breathtaking detail. My shaft slid in and out of her sopping, wet gash. A stream of our juices trickled down the curve of her ass. The muscles in her legs were taut. Taryn's ankles were locked around my waist, coaxing me deeper into her liquid flame. Soft fingertips danced along my arms, back, neck, and shoulders. Of course, sometimes she dug her nails in with my thrusts; tomorrow the scratches would be like battle wounds.

Oh fuck yeah.

The inevitable was approaching. My cock was clutched in her silken vice. Taryn's pussy was just too good. My nuts began to tighten and my hips thrust savagely on their own. The impending orgasm flooded my brain and filled my cock.

I couldn't help but yell, "I'm gonna fucking cum!!!"

Taryn replied without thought, "Oohhhhhhh give it to me, Professor! Fucking give it to me! Bring it all to the tip, I want it. Oh I fucking want it all in my fucking pussy. I WANT YOU TO CUM IN MY FUCKING PUSSY! NOW!!! Oooooohhhhhh!!! Yes! Yes! Fuck it right there, you know you wanna fucking cum in me, you know I want your fucking cum in me! All of it! Do it! Shit yes!!! I can feel it! Fill meeeeeeeeeee..."

And I came.

Spurt upon spurt of nut emptied into Taryn's welcoming cunt.

And that's when the door opened....