“Hi Dr. Bishop, remember me?” the young woman said, smiling. I recognized her, she’d inquired about registering for one of my courses earlier in the day and I’d had to turn her away as the last class section had already filled. “Sure, is it Cammie?” “Yesss”, she replied, the smile widening. She was memorable, a beautiful Asian-American girl, very petite, shoulder-length black hair, almond-shaped, dark brown eyes and well put-together, slender but curvy, especially her cute little behind. “What can I do for you Cammie?” I said, a bit puzzled, as I had made it clear the class was closed, she’d brought someone with her and it was late for a student to be visiting. “And this is?” I said, nodding toward the other girl: “Whoops, sorry, this is my friend, Amber, this is her first semester.” “Hi Dr. Bishop”, Amber said, her smile shy but with a very direct, unblinking gaze that made me vaguely uncomfortable. She was also a striking young woman, relatively tall, blonde, bright, very light, blue-gray eyes, nice body, especially the long legs she displayed in her very short cutoffs. “We apologize for our attire, Dr. Bishop, Cammie said, rather unconvincingly, we just got out of the gym.” Cammie was wearing a loose top and a pair of very tight cream-colored yoga pants; Amber’s short tee revealed a sexy belly piercing. “No problem, ladies”, I said.
“I wanted to talk with you some more about your class, Dr. Bishop”, said Cammie, taking on a more serious tone. “I really need to register for your course, couldn’t you reconsider and let me in?” she said, "I’m just one more student.” “The problem is the space, Cammie, I said. It’s simply a matter of lab space and we really don’t have enough for another student. It would be unfair to the students already in the class and I also turned away a couple of other students before I saw you.” “But, surely we could work something out, I am not very big you know, Dr. Bishop”, she said, smiling again and moving closer.
I was growing increasingly uncomfortable and starting to get irritated when I noticed Amber, who was now staring at me, half smiling, her hands in her cutoff pockets. Cammie was leaning on my desk now, as Amber moved up close and behind her, very close. As I watched, almost incredulously, Amber’s hands moved into Cammie’s hair, loosening it, letting it fall about her shoulders. Her hands moved down and over Cammie's shoulders; she massaged them, then they moved below, down her back and over her behind. “Girls, this has to stop” – Cammie put her finger over my lips. “Don’t worry, Dr. Bishop, I understand your position, it wouldn’t be fair to the other students, it’s ok…” I watched as Amber’s lips moved over Cammie’s neck, nuzzling, nibbling, as her hands roamed over her small breasts. I moved from behind my desk, moving to the door, resolving to ask them to leave; by the time I got there, my resolve had dissolved and I closed the door. I turned and watched them from behind; Amber’s hands were inside Cammie’s pants; they had not evened bothered to watch what I was going to do. Amber removed her top, leaving her in cutoffs, then kneeled and peeled Cammie’s pants down her lean legs, kissing her cheeks as her fingers continued to roam over her pussy. My hand moved over my cock, straining against my jeans, kneading, moving down over my balls, which were shifting and growing increasingly tight as I watched. Cammie pulled her top off and bent over the desk, naked, her pussy now exposed from behind. Amber’s face moved between her cheeks, as her nails scraped up the backs of Cammie's supple calves, her long wet tongue obscenely exploring that hot peach. Cammie pushed back into Amber’s face: “Goddd baby, lickkkk it”, she whimpered, groaning as Amber flattened her tongue over her length, licking her, 2, 3, 4 times, then pushing and rotating her tongue against the hood. I had unzipped by now, making some room for my throbbing cock, pulling it out the side of my briefs, as I stood and watched, my back against the door. Amber spread Cammie’s cheeks, moving her tongue over her rosebud, circling and probing as Cammie moved up on her toes, simultaneously teasing a couple of fingers into her wet pussy. Amber really knew how to push Cammie's buttons, rapidly moving her toward her orgasm, apparently oblivious to me as I jacked my turgid, slick cock, covered with my spit and precum. My eyes were starting to glaze over, was moving into my own little world, when Amber turned toward me, calm, her face wet with Cammie's juices: “She’s ready for you, Dr. Bishop, she said, matter-of-factly, come take her.”
I stripped off my jeans and briefs, stroking, moving toward the girls. “Mmmmm god, baby", Amber cooed -- "Shh, don’t tell me, baby", Cammie gasped, emphatically, I want to feel it.” I needed this hot young bitch now, my blood was up. I moved to her, moving the tip of my engorged cock over her, teasing, smearing her juices over the head, now moving my length against her, grinding, swatting her tight ass. "Spit on it, bitch", I growled at Amber, who eagerly obliged, spitting and smearing. “Jesus, god, Dr. Bishop, FUCK me…”, Cammie whimpered. Grunting, I moved my fat cock into her, quickly filling her sloppy, fragrant box, until I was balls deep. “Mmmmmm shitttttttttt, Daddy, fucking do me”, she groaned, as I ground my nuts against her, relishing the feel of her tight young cunt. I grabbed Amber’s hair and pulled her to me, my tongue invading her mouth, sucking, devouring, as I started fucking Cammie, my nuts slapping against her. Amber then moved behind me, helping me pull my shirt off, then nibbling and biting my shoulders and neck, her fingers moving over my nipples, pinching and scraping over them as I screwed Cammie. She was close, about to go over the edge. I took her slowly and thoroughly, never letting up, feeling her grow more frantic, pushing back on me now. “Give me your nut, Cammie, I growled, NOW, it’s mine.” “Mmmmmm hmmmmm, yes Daddy, OMFG…………………………………….”
Filling her to my balls and holding now, as she squirms and writhes over my cock, wanting more; slapping her ass, egging her on, my hand in her hair, feeling her clench again, convulsing, gyrating on my cock, nasty, lost in her pleasure. Amber coming to me, kissing me deeply, as Cammie continues to lose her mind. Balls aching for release, Amber at my ear, whispering: “Don’t cum inside her, Daddy, give me your seed.” Pulling out, Cammie rolling over on top of my desk, Amber immediately on me, squatting, jacking and blowing me, gagging as she tries to swallow me. Staring at me with those piercing eyes, tearing up as she finally moves me into her throat. Hands in her hair now, thrusting my cock into her throat over and over, her hands free to play. Feeling her hum and growl over my dick, her fingers buried, as her orgasm washes over her, taking me with her, shitttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt…