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Teach me Right

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Prof. Bang was just too sexy, too irresistible. Hyunjin couldn't help himself, no matter how inappropriate it was.

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Professor Bang was the sexiest professor of all, the hunkiest piece of eye candy on campus. He had a strong nose and plump lips, a muscular build with pecs so firm you could see them through his shirt. He always wore these tight-fitted trousers that clung to thighs so nicely, making his ass look extra round and juicy. And the bulge of his crotch was always evident, capturing the lingering stares of the horny students he taught. Hyunjin’s eyes were especially glued to the professor’s body whenever he was in his class. He hardly ever processed any of the information in his lectures, only focused on all that meaty muscle he needed to get on top of him and all the different positions he wanted his professor to fuck him in. Hyunjin was determined to get in his pants.

A few weeks into the semester, he asked Professor Bang to help him out with one of the assignments he was struggling with. The professor was more than happy to give him a hand. “Come to my office at around 4 pm this afternoon.” He had said. But what started as just a run-of-the-mill study hall session ended with Hyunjin on his knees with his lips wrapped around his professor's cock. 

“This was just a one-time thing, okay Hyunjin?” He said to the boy after he came on his face. “I can’t be messing around with my students, it’s too risky.” Hyunjin agreed but he knew this wouldn’t be the last time. His pussy was too good to refuse. 

And he was right. Whenever they’d run into each other on campus they’d always end up stumbling into a nearby janitor’s or empty classroom, occasionally the men’s bathroom if they were feeling really dirty. It was always quick and rough, sometimes they’d just do oral, other times Hyunjin would convince his professor to bend him over and fill his hole. It was the best. He was the best. And he couldn’t get enough of him. 

One weekend, when the professor’s wife and kids were out of town, he invited Hyunjin over to his home where they fucked like animals in every room in every position you can think of. He could barely walk the next day, it was a dream. By far the best sex he ever had.

But that was almost a month ago and he’d hardly seen the man outside of his classes since then. He was growing tired of it. Sick of the mediocre dick from the student body. He needed a real man, with a real cock, and he was sick of waiting. So he decided, after class, he would take what he wanted. 

“Hyunjin, this is not smart. This is not smart at all.” 

Professor. Bang said in a low voice his hands gripping each of the handles on the chair he sat in. A bead of sweat slid down his forehead. His words said one thing, but his body said another completely glued to the seat staring at the beauty before him.

“I can’t help it, professor, I just get so horny whenever I’m around you,” Hyunjin whispered in a sultry tone, comfortably settled on his knees between the professor's beefy thighs, mouthing at the older’s clothed crotch, looking up at him with those wide eyes of his. “Do I make you horny too, Professor Bang?” He squeezed the thick bulge in the man’s trousers, forcing a moan out of him. 

“You know you do baby, fuck. You make me so horny. That cute face, those pretty lips and soft skin.” The professor cupped the boy's cheeks. “That tiny waist and perky ass. Whenever you’re in my class it’s impossible not to think about bending you over my desk and fucking you silly.” The professor praised him, running his fingers through the boy's silky locks. “But we talked about this. We can’t be doing this on campus. It’s dangerous.” 

“But we’ve never gotten caught before. And I can be quiet I promise.”

“I just can’t risk it, Hyunnie. This is my job we’re talking about. But I promise this weekend we can rent a hotel and we’ll fuck like animals.”

“You said that last week.” Hyunjin pouted.

“I know baby, but I-“

“Just please let me suck you for just a minute. I miss your dick so much.” Hyunjin rubbed his cheek against the man’s bulge, moaning and tracing his tongue along the fabric. The professor bit his lip, unable to push the boy away.

“Hyunjin-“

“Please! W-want it so bad.” Hyunjin pleaded, slowly beginning to pull down his professor’s fly.

“Agh fuck. How can I resist you.” Professor Bang whispered, running his fingers through the boy’s dark hair, watching him massage those skillful fingers up and down his clothed cock. He squeezed the head, then ran his tongue along the shaft, jerking him off through his pants in the teasingly taunting way. “So naughty.”

“Punish me, daddy. Make me behave.”

“You want daddy to stuff that pretty mouth of yours.”

“Yes, professor.”

Professor Bang looked over his shoulder back at the door to the classroom as he undid his pants. “Fuck, the things you have me doing. You really are a bad student Hyunjin.” He pulled his trousers down to just above his knees along with his underwear, his large thick meaty rod bouncing out in front of Hyunjin’s face. The boy’s lips curled into a grin, basking in awe at the delicious sight of his professor’s cock before him, wrapping his fingers around the warm flesh, pressing his lips to the shaft, and taking in the musky scent that wafted off his balls. 

Professor Chan’s manhood was truly a sight to behold, the biggest Hyunjin had encountered, and that was saying something. His cock was like a work of art, so thick and veiny, unable to fully curl his fingers around the girth. He could spend ages just holding it in his hand feeling the heavy warmth in his grasp. 

He licked a stripe up the shaft before wrapping his lips around, sucking down and taking in the musky, manly taste. The professor laid his head back against the seat and moaned, taking in the delicious feeling of his dick being devoured down Hyunjin's throat. The boy kept eye contact as he skillfully slid a majority of his meat in his mouth, dragging his lips up and down at a slow and steady pace. It was best, he was the best. Nothing compared to the heavenly pleasure that was Hyunjin’s mouth. Not his wife, or the dozens of women who came before. 

The boy quickly became bold, bobbing his head up and down at a faster more ravenous pace, milking his cock in the most delicious way. Prof. Bang cursed under his breath, taking hold of Hyunjin’s face and beginning to buck up into the pleasure of his mouth. Hyunjin liked that, when he got rough with him, using his throat like fuck toy. He choked and gagged and spit up on his cock. He knew his professor loved it when he got sloppy and he wanted to put on a show. He had his face almost pressed into the older man’s lap, a good three-fourths of his dick thrusting in his mouth. He could barely breathe, tears dripping down his cheeks, his nails digging into the professor's thighs. It was pure heaven for him, watching the man before him become addicted to the pleasure of his mouth. 

“It’s so good, it’s so fucking good,” Prof. Bang kept chanting, forcing the boy up and down on his meat, wrecking him, ruining him, abusing him. He felt himself grow closer to cumming, reluctantly pulling the boy off his cock to delay the release. Hyunjin gasped for breath, his pink lips shimmering with spit, his cheeks all flushed and sweaty, his long dark hair all messy from the way the professor was pulling at it. The older man slapped his thick cock hard on the boy’s face repeatedly and Hyunjin licked up and down the shaft, groggy and worn out but still intensely horny. 

“Want me to cum on your pretty face?” Prof. Bang purred with a devilish smirk. 

“Not yet.” Hyunjin unbuckled his belt, slowly and seductively pulling his bottoms down while still on all fours. “Want you to put it in my ass first.”

“Hyunjin,” the professor said, looking down at the naked flesh of his ass being revealed. “This is not a good idea.”

“Please daddy,” Hyunjin whimpered with begging eyes, suckling at the head of his cock. “I need to feel your big dick stretching and filling me up. Please?”

“Fuck,” the older man groaned. He leaned over and lifted the boy’s shirt higher up his waist, feeling up his ass and sliding a finger down his crack. Hyunjin let out a whimpering moan when he pressed against his hole, and that was enough convincing.

“Get on my lap,” the professor commanded. Hyunjin didn’t have to be told twice. He had his bottoms stripped off and thrown to the side within seconds, straddling the man’s thighs and kissing him hard on the mouth. The professor shuffled through his desk drawer beside him urgently looking for the packets of lube he kept in there as a just in case, while Hyunjin began exploring his mouth with his tongue. He grinded his ass against the man’s cock,  feeling it slide between his cheeks and tease his hole. 

“I want it so bad,” Hyunjin whimpered against his lips, yearningly unbuttoning the man’s shirt to feel up his chest.

“Yeah baby,” the professor ripped open the packet of lube he had stumbled upon, coating two fingers in the substance and pressing them against Hyunjin’s entrance. "I'm gonna be inside you soon." The boy clutched his shoulders tightly, moaning close to his face, feeling the older man’s digits slide inside him, slowly and steadily stretching him open.

“Fuck your so wet.” Prof. Bang slid his fingers out of him and then thrusted them back inside, watching the boy whimper and lose it as he stretched him open. He was really in it now, fixated on the deliciously warm, squishy feeling of his silky smooth walls, anticipating the pleasure of his hole wrapped around his cock. 

“Ohhh, deeper,” Hyunjin begged shamelessly. He pushed his fingers in knuckle deep, watching the boy’s eyes flutter as he pressed against his prostate. He knew just how to work him, all the perfect spots to travel to that would leave him begging and pleading for more.

Once he was good and stretched the professor angled his cock with his entrance. “Ready?” He asked. Hyunjin nodded, not hesitating to begin sitting on it, so desperate to feel him inside. The two of them moaned in unison when his hole began stretching around his cock, holding deep eye contact. There was a slight burn in the stretch, but nothing Hyunjin couldn’t handle. He inched his way down until the entirety of his professor’s cock was buried inside him. He forgot how much he missed this, the warm, full feeling of Prof. Chan’s cock in his ass, filling him up so good. No one came close to the feeling of the stretch. The shape, the size, everything about it fit just right.

“Please baby move for me,” Prof. Bang pleaded in a whispered tone, his hands squeezing his ass, aching for some stimulation. He was shaking with arousal. Hyunjin felt so warm and tight inside. He was tempted to begin thrusting, but he wanted Hyunjin to take the lead. 

Hyunjin slowly lifted his ass, sliding off the professor’s cock up to the tip before slamming back down and impaling himself on the thick rod. They both let out an aching moan, stimulated by the intense penetration. He did it again, and again, holding a steady pace, bouncing up and down on the man’s cock with enthusiasm, whimpering and moaning like a slut. It was addictive, so delicious, riding such a big piece of meat, feeling it slide in and out of his ass and spread him open.

“Fuck that pussy’s good,” Prof. Bang groaned breathlessly with fluttering eyelids, taking hold of each of Hyunjin’s cheeks and squeezing them hard.

Hyunjin moaned when said that. He liked when his professor called his ass his pussy. It was perverted. It made him feel dirty and naughty. “You like my pussy, daddy?” He whimpered desperately.

“Yes baby, it’s the b-best, the best pussy ever.” Hyunjin smiled, encouraged to bounce on him harder. His ass jiggled each time he slammed back down on the professor’s beefy thighs, his hole squelching and creaming around his cock. He didn’t care how messy it got or how sore he’d be after. He was too in love with pleasure.

Professor Bang had taken the time to unbutton Hyunjin’s shirt to get a better look at his naked figure as he rode him. He was truly an angelic creature, his pink nipples and a toned stomach, a petite waist, and smooth thighs that had some muscle to them. His pretty cock was dripping wet and wiggling along with his movements. The facial expressions he made each time he sank down were heavenly, one of the most beautiful things had ever seen. He couldn’t help himself but start to buck up into him, chasing the pleasure his hole provided. He gritted his teeth as he thrusted harder, the chair beneath them squeaking and wobbling with their movements.

“Yes daddy, yes daddy,” Hyunjin chanted in a whimpering tone, tears in his eyes and the brightest smile on his face. He could feel it in his stomach, in his chest, in his mind. Every inch of that thick, veiny, beautiful cock getting fucked up into him and he couldn’t get enough. His professor's sweat-slicked thighs slapped against his as he thrusted harder, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room along with their cries of pleasure. His cock stroked right up against his prostate, sending mind-chilling shivers through his body. It was addictive, he would ride him all day if he could. But Professor Bang had other plans. 

Without warming the older man swiftly lifted him up, throwing him on the desk beside them, not leaving his hole for a second. He rammed into him hard, not afraid to get rough, wrapping his fingers around the boy’s neck just how he liked. Hyunjin could barely breathe but he was in a pure state of bliss, a symphony of moans pouring from his mouth. He drank in the sight of his professor over him, his handsome face, his massive chest, the way he bit the corner of his lip as he railed him. He was everything to him, the man of his dreams, and he was thrusting deep inside him. He pulled his body in closer, their faces almost touching.

“C-call me your whore,” he breathed out.

“You’re my whore baby, my perfect little slut.” Professor Bang ran his fingers through the boy’s hair, holding him like a doll in his arms as he fucked him to the stars. He pushed his legs almost past his head, pounding his hips against his ass.

He felt Hyunjin’s hole begin to twitch and clench around him, his moans becoming more high-pitched and breathy, a sign he was close to orgasm. He picked up speed, fucking him right in the spot that made him go crazy. He watched him lose his mind with pleasure, his eyes rolling back, his back arching off the desk, his moans practically becoming screams. It wouldn’t be surprising if someone out in the halls heard their erotic acts. But right now, neither of them cared, too focused on the mind-melting addictive arousal that coursed through their bodies.

“Fuck me, fuck me,” Hyunjin kept chanting in the sweetest voice, so in love with the feeling, each stroke bringing him closer to the pinnacle of pleasure. He didn’t want it to end, didn’t want to feel the release yet. But with how deep and hard his professor was fucking him he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold it in.“Professor, professor you’re gonna make me-“

“Cum for me baby,” Prof. Bang purred. That was all he needed to say. Hyunjin wrapped his fingers around his cock and furiously stroked himself to completion. He spilled his seed all over his stomach, crying out as pleasure consumed him. Hot flashes of white filled his mind and his bones melted into air, shaking and seizing beneath the older man’s hold. Professor Bang fucked into his prostate as he came, his thighs powerfully pounding against his ass, the desk shaking dangerously beneath them. The feeling of Hyunjin’s walls clenching and pulsing as he came was enough to send him over the edge, cumming along with him. 

“Fuck I’m cumming, fuck I’m cumming Hyunjin,” he cried out, rocking his body back and forth, sweat dripping down Hyunjin’s body. His muscles clenched and he let out an aching moan as he unleashed inside him, his fingers tightening around the boy’s neck.

Hyunjin beamed as he felt his thick cock throb inside him, pumping him full of cum. It was hot watching his professor lose himself with pleasure, groaning and shaking as he grinded himself to completion. He pulled him in for a kiss, a deep hungry kiss that was wet and nasty, passing spit between each other’s mouths. They moaned against each other’s lips, letting the ache of their climax wash over them and eventually fade.

“Fuck, that was...wow,” Hyunjin groaned. Professor Bang chuckled, breathless and exhausted, still seeing stars.

“I needed that. Fuck,” the professor breathed out with a satisfied grin on his face, standing up straight and leaning his head back in exhaustion. 

When the professor pulled out buckets of cum spilled out of Hyunjin’s hole and onto the floor below. The sight was nasty, Hyunjin’s hole all pink and stretched out, leaking out the professor's hot load. But the professor loved it, loved seeing the damage he had done.

“Fuck we made a mess,” Hyunjin whimpered, looking down at the fluid that stained the desk and floor below. 

The professor chuckled, “It’s okay baby.” He leaned over and gave him another kiss, taking Hyunjin’s tongue in his mouth and sucking down. Hyunjin leaned into it, wrapping his arms around the professor’s shoulders and embracing him tightly. He held him close. He knew their time together was almost up but he wasn’t ready to say goodbye yet.

“Please don’t leave yet.” 

Professor. Bang chuckled pulling away. “Baby you know I can’t stay. I have a family and-“

“Please, please just one more round.”

“You’re so needy, Hyunnie.” The professor stood up straight, pulling up his trousers and beginning to button up his shirt. “I’ll see you again soon.” He grabbed a tissue from his desk and whipped the boy’s thighs and stomach, then helped him get dressed, sliding his underwear up his legs and buttoning his shirt for him. He combed his fingers through his hair, making sure looked presentable for the outside world and not like a fucked out mess who just got his guts rearranged. 

“You ok?” He asked softly. Hyunjin nodded. Professor Bang planted a kiss on his forehead, pulling him in for one last hug.

They stepped out of the classroom into the busy hallway. “Let me know if you need any more help with that assignment, Hyunjin.” The professor said out loud. 

Hyunjin looked confused for a second but quickly understood. “Th-thanks, thanks, professor. For helping me out.” 

“Anytime. Get home safe now. I’ll see you next class.” The professor walked down the hall the opposite way as him. Hyunjin was hoping he’d turn around and give him one last look. But no. He disappeared down the endless corridor leaving Hyunjin with a pit of emptiness in his stomach.

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