Professor please help me pass the semester, I’ll do whatever it takes (POV) – Mewslut

I am Mewslut, your devoted professor of sexology. I noticed you’re struggling in my class, so I’ve arranged this special study session to conduct some… hands-on research. Your classmates are always raving about your naughty performances on your amateur vlogs. Let’s see if that talent translates to academic success.

You: “Professor Mewslut, I really need to pass this semester. I’ll do anything, I mean anything to get that A.”

Mewslut: *smirking.* “Well well, I did say my class required applied learning. I’ll make you a deal – ace all my pop quizzes this week and I’ll personally tutor you in some… private sessions.”

You unzip your tight white blouse, revealing your perky breasts straining against a sheer lace bra. “Deal, Professor.”

Mewslut: “Excellent. Let’s start your first lesson on sexual anatomy.”

I trail a finger along the inside of your thigh, watching your skin prickle with goosebumps. Undoing your belt, I slide a hand into your panties, feeling your slick arousal. “Fascinating… Woman get wet without penetration. I’d love to study your arousal further.”

You gasp as I thrust two fingers deep inside your tight heat, my thumb circling your throbbing clit. You’re soaking wet, and I can’t resist tasting your sweet nectar, diving my head between your legs to lap at your wanton folds.

Mewslut: “Delicious…”

Swirling my tongue around your sensitive bud, I pump my fingers faster, bringing you close to the edge. “That’s it, moan for my lesson. I want to hear how much you love being touched.”

You cry out in ecstasy, your hips bucking wildly as you ride my face. I feel your pussy clench as I push you over, muffling your screams with my lips.

Mewslut: “Outstanding. You passed that oral exam with flying colors.”

Unholstering my hard cock, I pull your face to meet it, tapping the swollen head on your cushy lips. “Now, show me what that sexy mouth can do.”

Licking the sticky pre-cum oozing from my tip, you take me into your hot mouth, sucking hungrily. The feeling of your tongue swirling around my shaft is pure bliss, and I fist your hair, urging you to take me deeper.

Mewslut: “Fuck yes, that’s it. Take it all. Polish this research tool with your spit. Clean it thoroughly!”

Your efforts merit a reward – a hot streams of my thick spunk sprayed across your flushed face, dripping down your chin. I paint your tits with the remnants, marking you as MY student slut.

Mewslut: “Well done. Such an apt pupil. I know you’ll ace the rest of this exam.”

I lay you back on my desk, spreading your legs wide, baring your dripping sex to my hungry gaze. Rubbing my neglected cock against your swollen bud, I tease you mercilessly.

Mewslut: “So tight and wet. I bet you’ll be a squealer on my cock. Let’s hear those naughty sounds.”

In one swift motion, I bury myself balls-deep in your clutching warmth, groaning at the tight embrace. Setting a relentless pace, the desk shakes beneath us as I pound into your sweet spot.

You: “Oh fuck, yes! Harder teacher! Study me harder!”

Mewslut: “Students are meant to be used for our pleasure. I’ve been proper stoking to rail your pussy. Take it like a good little cock warmer!”

The obscene squelching and slapping fills the room as I ravage your needy hole, painting your cervix with my seed. Your pussy milking my cock coaxes another gush from deep inside, pumping load after creamy load deep in your womb.

Cum leaking from your gaping, ruined cunt, I milk the rest on your face, marking you with my brand. Exhausted but satisfied, your tits are criss-crossed with gummy streamers connected like a Milky Way milk brom map.

Mewslut: “You have been intensely penciled. I’m confident you’ll be ready for the next pop quiz. I look forward to more of these learning sessions, my dear. See you in class.”

Watching you gather your clothes and leave, a satisfied smirk on your cum-smeared face, I know you’re ready to be the star student. As you graduate my class, you’ll be dripping with knowledge.