It was my second year as professor at Western University. I had a Ph. D in Fine Arts and was instructing first year oil painting.
The curriculum was mainly still life and landscape but did include some figure painting.
For the figure painting I employed a willing student who would pose for a stipend from my limited budget. Usually it was a female student but this year a well-built nineteen-year-old male volunteered.
Brad had the body of Adonis. Was a blue eye blonde with well defined muscles. He was a natural for a figure study so I gratefully accepted his offer.
The first time Brad posed for the class I was amazed as was the six female art students. He was not only well built but his penis exceeded eight inches hanging flaccid between his legs.
Somehow we got through the session and I asked Brad if I could have a word with him after he dressed.
Cheerfully Brad returned to the studio dressed in his tee shirt and blue jeans.
"You wanted to see me Mrs. Greene?" he asked.
Faculty is discouraged from fraternizing with the student body but Brad was too irresistible.
I suppose I knew what I was doing when I asked if he would pose for me privately. I offered him more money that he was getting posing for the class and the hours would be more flexible.
Brad agreed to be my model.
I had only been married eighteen months, almost a newly wed. My husband Graham and I were still on our honeymoon shagging six or seven times a week. The last thing I needed was a lover.
Yet I could not resist the attraction of this young lad's cock. I found myself daydreaming about what it looked like erect. Foolishly I had to find out.
It was four o'clock and most classes had ended. I waited in the studio for Brad to show up. I planned to spend a couple of hours getting started on my masterpiece.
"Hi Mrs. Greene, sorry I'm late." Brad said as he entered the studio.
Brad started disrobing without going behind the screen.
I watched fascinated as he removed is garments on by one. In minutes he was pulling off his briefs.
Surprisingly his cock was semi-erect.
"Oh I'm sorry." He said embarrassed when he noticed his arousal.
"It's O.K. I've seen hard ones before," I assured him.
I still don't know why I did it but I walked over and took his cock in my hand.
Brad's cock felt good in my hand, its girth and weight. I could feel it getting harder,
"Mrs. Greene?" Bad exclaimed.
"I just want to feel it." I replied.
It grew fully erect in the brief time I held it. He looked to be close to ten inches!
"Would you like me to suck it?" I boldly asked.
I must have been out of my mind. Sucking a student's cock right on school property. Brad made no attempt to move away answering my question. I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth.
It was a beautiful mouthful. So hard and yet so smooth as my tongue slid over it. My lips sealed around his shaft and I inhaled his cock.
Brad stood there naked with a stupid look on his face while I slurped on his cock. I was in a feeding frenzy and couldn't have stopped if the Dean of the university walked in.
Brad came quick and big time. Great spurts of gooey cum flooded my mouth. I gulped desperately in an attempt to channel all of his sperm down my throat.
"Oh God, that was so good Mrs. Greene." Said as I licked his cock head clean.
I made an attempt to carry on with my painting but I couldn't concentrate with the taste of Brad's sperm fresh in my mouth.
"Maybe we should continue another time?" I finally told Brad.