I slip my hand inside his pants and wrap my cool fingers around his hot, turgid flesh. I sense the orgasm which threatens to erupt even as I struggle to free his engorged organ, and I sit down in my chair so he can put it between my tits. I squeeze them together for him, teasing his purple glans with my tongue as he frantically fucks my ample cleavage. The clear pre-cum leaking from his Japs eye all of a sudden becomes a creamy-white torrent which spreads warmly across my heaving busom. "Yesss!" he hisses, eyes closed as he enjoys his quick release.
It's no surprise to me that his dick is still very much erect - I've yet to meet a man able to recover so quickly and climax repeatedly as he does! Morris once joked to me that hardly a day went by without him relieving himself. I assumed he was referring to masturbation but that was before I knew just how many other female students were willing to oblige him. I try to forget about them as I quickly remove my knickers.
Standing up, I lift my skirt high so Morris can see my ginger cunt. "Go on, lick it!" I demand, quivering with anticipation.
He's eager to please and sits down to lap my pussy. I entwine my fingers in his hair and sigh when he probes me with his tongue. He inserts one, then two fingers; thrusts them rapidly in and out of me while nibbling and sucking my sizzling clit. The bastard knows exactly the right buttons to press and I whimper with pleasure while grinding myself against his teeth.
"Okay, you can stop now," I say, pushing his head away.
I turn around and bend over the nearest desk, hiking up my skirt to bare my buttocks. "Now do me from behind," I order him.
Morris grabs a condom from his desk drawer, tears open the packet and rolls it on. He kicks my legs apart and I feel the head of his cock stretching my pussy lips as he slowly penetrates me. "Oooh!" I moan, rubbing my clit furiously with my middle-finger. I want all eight inches of him inside me... now!
He pushes a wet finger deep into my anus and I gasp; "Oh yesss!" He then fucks me deliciously, causing my legs to buckle as wave upon wave of orgasmic pleasure ripples through me. Soon I am begging him; "Morris... please!" But he continues to shaft me vigorously, clutching my hip tightly with one hand as he drives his hard-on home repeatedly. I actually sigh with relief when he withdraws his rubber-coated prick.
Removing his finger from my arse, he then proceeds to bugger me. The initial pain as my burning sphincter is stretched makes me want to cry out. I feel a need to shit also. But Morris is considerate, and the feeling soon subsides as I accommodate his whole length.
His gentle motion sends pulses of ecstasy throughout my entire nervous system. My grip on his cock is vice-like; I can feel the tell-tale twitching as he gets ready to fires another burst. The sensation in my bowels is exquisite, and I'm almost sorry when he eventually pulls out. He hastily whips off the condom and sprays my bum cheeks with his copious cum...
****
"Bye, Morris." I open the door and step out into the corridor.
He watches from his doorway, smirking. "Don't forget. You owe me," he says.
I smile, gesture rudely with my middle finger, and walk away feeling wholly satisfied by this latest twist of events.
