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Click here"You're such a naughty co-ed slut. Look at you getting off fucking your professor. Whoring yourself out for a better a grade. It turns you on doesn't it?"
Taylor only mumbled an incoherent response, her brain and body struggling to process the pleasure it was feeling.
"Answer the question Taylor!" I barked in her ear.
Her eyes flew open and she yelled, "YES! I LOVE BEING YOUR LITTLE CO-ED SLUT! I LOVE IT SO MUCH! MAKE ME CUM PROFESSOR! MAKE THIS WHORE CUM!"
Her words made me throb as I rocketed in and out of her. She held on tight, the force of my thundering thrusts threatening to send her flying across the desk. I reached my free arm around her to grope at her bouncing titties, my cock hitting impossibly deep as she choked down great gulps of air. I felt it building. Her climax. Her body growing tenser and tenser until it couldn't take it anymore. She screamed and shook, her snatch snapping down around my thrusting cock. I jammed it in and held it there as her body went from rigid to ragdoll, cumming so hard she momentarily blacked out and collapsed forward onto the desk. I let the tie fall from my grip and extracted my rock-hard prick from her still twitching cunt. After a minute, she turned around and readjusted her crooked glasses, eyes out of focus, cock drunk from being rammed so hard over the big wooden desk.
"Still...hard?" She asked woozily.
"Yep. Now be a good little slut and lay down on that desk."
Taylor rolled over and laid on the desk. She kicked off anything that still happened to be on the desk after our vigorous fucking. She reached underneath her and pulled out a piece of paper sticking to her sweaty ass. She crumpled it up threw it aside.
"I hope that wasn't someone's exam." She said cheekily.
"Who cares!" I said, climbing up after her and positioning myself between her legs
I slid back into her. Our faces now only inches as I laid on top of her, my jackhammering resumed. Each powerful hump made her glasses bounce on the bridge of her nose.
"Professor! You're an animal! My pussy is yours! It's fucking yours!" She cried out as I ravaged her.
My lips dropped to hers and we kissed, pressed tight together, grunts sending puffs of air into the other's mouth. Our banging continued for another minute or two, inching ever more slowly to the edge of the desk, until Taylor's head was hanging off it. Thankfully, I couldn't hold back anymore. Pulling out of her, I jumped onto the carpet.
"Get over here." I said, half commanding, half dragging her down onto her knees in front of me. "You want that extra credit? Your gonna take this big fat fucking load right in your slutty co-ed face. Let it drip off those glasses then lick it up. Got it?"
I didn't give her a chance to respond as I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back as I jerked my cock against her pouty set of lips. Taylor played with my balls, squeezing the sack gently as she opened her mouth wide, licking her lips with a pleading expression on her face.
"Yes. Yes. Paint my face. Spray your cum all over me. I'm your filthy little cumslut. Please professor. Give it to me!"
One or two more strokes and I erupted. My cock swelled as it fired out the first volley of cum. It hit its target perfectly, splattering against the left lens of her glasses, splashing onto her eyebrow. I readjusted and two more ropes of cum streaked across the bridge of her nose on the right lens. The cum pooled there before dripping down onto her cheek. Continuing to stroke my exploding cock, more cum flew, hitting with a wet splat into forehead and down her cheek. I squeezed out the final dribble into her open mouth, her pink tongue rising to catch it. Slowly, I rubbed my cockhead against her lips, smearing anything that might still ooze out onto them. Finished, I released her and she sat back, unable to see through the glaze of cum dripping down her spectacles. She carefully picked them off her face and eyes on me, lick the lenses clean one at a time. With a smile, she gulped down the cum and put them back on her still cum-covered face.
"So, Professor. Did I get that extra credit?"
Still, panting, I said, "It's a good start. How about we make this a regular appointment for the rest of the semester? Then we can keep talking about your extra credit."
She giggled and moved to lick more of the cum dripping down her face.
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Cole came back to reality as Taylor pressed herself against him harder. "I bet I can dig up a skirt like that again." She whispered. "What do you say professor? Isn't there anything I can do to improve my grades?"
"You're a way bigger superstar now then you were even back then. About to be even bigger when you drop the new album. I have a feeling we'll need several lessons to really bring you back down to earth." He said, holding her by the waist and staring into her big blue eyes.
"I'm willing to put the work in." She said, her voice barely a whisper.
Cole looked around the study, at the unpacked boxes. The move could wait. After all, he wasn't going anywhere.
"You're definitely going to need to grab your glasses." Cole said with a grin as they kissed, in their apartment.
End of Chapter Twenty-One
For some odd reason when I do a search on this site for Taylor Swift, this story is skipped.
Thanks for your comments. I think I commented on an earier story where Taylor has employed Cole, based on merit, and continues their sexual relationship in work time. I felt a bit uneasy, initially, about this. I think Cole is much the weaker partner here, but decided if he was happy, it was ok. It is fiction anyway!
I agree that language must be used carefully and I try to be respectful. I also know that both women and men are turned on by this.
I'm going to be busy with personal and family matters, but I look forward to future stories.
Thank you for your thoughtful and detailed comment. I always appreciate your feedback! Regarding the disrespectful language in this chapter, I don't care for it or partake in it. I so often read erotic fiction, with celebs especially, that utilize derogatory language or degrade the subject. That has never and will never be my intention. These stories are all written from a place of admiration. I went back and forth many times about the language used in this chapter and nearly took it out. I decided to keep it in for the express purpose of the role-play scenario and to demonstrate the power dynamic at play. Role-play is the only time you see this type of language from me. Thank you again.
I've been extra busy recently so have not been able to comment much. Really well written as usual. Your first description of Taylor undressing Cole and her reaction to his cock was amazing and so realistic. I'm surprised Cole managed not to shoot his load into her month there and then!
Loved the masturbation scene, thanks for putting that in. I said previously, that I had real life experience of a similar roleplay scenario, my friend loved it as did I. More recently, with another person, it didn't go so well, but she was happy to talk dirty, she said she wanted to be 'fucked like a slut'. I've always been wary of using 'disrespectful' language in sexual situations, but it seems some women like it.
This sex thing is a very difficult and complex. My conclusion is be open and communicate, do not be shy. Men should be attentive to a woman's sexual needs, kissing, tender foreplay, alway offer to lick her pussy. Best to make them cum first (and often!). Woman do love to suck cock. Chances are they will be more likely to allow you to cum in their months or faces.
These are just a few of my random thoughts and are not meant to be a definative guide to sex!
Hey dude,nice one this chapter,once again you rock
Listen man,why don't you do something with Sophie Turner? I think it would be awesome,not necessarily with her as Sansa Stark but the star herself with a fan or a fictional character,it would be nice
Greetings from Brazil