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Just before the class began, a new student came wandering in. "Is this Professor Conner's class on antiquities?" he asked David.

"Yeah, you can take a seat here next to us." Mark introduced himself, took off his coat, and sat down. He pulled off his hat and showed a thick shock of red hair. Both David and Chas smiled.

After discussing why he got into the class so late, the Prof came in and began the class. Later, Chas explained he had a few things to do and he'd hook up with David that night. David and Mark headed for the cafeteria. "I don't know how I'm going to catch up in the class. Maybe I should just forget it this semester; but I already paid for the class and the time for refund is past."

"Listen Mark, Chas and I study for this class twice a week at his place. I'm sure he wouldn't mind if you joined us and we could help you play catch up if you want."

"Hey man thanks I'd like that but I would want to get his OK on it."

"No problem man. You can come by with me tonight and talk to him yourself.”

They walked through the doors into the warmth of the building. Mark removed his coat and his sweater as well. This gave David a chance to check out his body a little closer. Mark had strong large shoulders heavily muscled and his biceps were thick and hard. His chest stretched his shirt and the buttons were open to the middle of his stomach. The chest was smooth with deeply cut square pecs. David licked his lips and wondered what the rest of Mark looked like. If it was anything like hat h as looking at, he sure hoped he was the kind of guy that would be interested in fucking around.

It was about three in the afternoon. Chas headed into the Professor's office to put in a couple of hours work before going home for the day. The office was empty and Chas sat down at the Prof's desk. He started some work on a project he and the Prof were currently working on. As he reached for a file his knee bumped against the side of the desk and a hidden draw opened up.

Not wanting to invade the Prof's privacy, he still couldn't help looking inside. There were a few magazines and a couple of DVD's inside. The mags showed naked men with and without boners. One mag was very hard core and had men sucking and fucking each other. Chas thumbed through the mags and his cock began to rise. He studied the pictures, his eyes pouring over every committing each of them to memory.

Chas rubbed his dick through the material of his jeans. It was uncomfortable, having grown to its full 8.5 inch length. The jeans felt like they were choking the life out of his meat. Being all alone, he figured what the hell. Chas pulled down the zipper as he turned the page. He studied the pic of a handsome guy. His right hand reached inside and pulled his big wanger out. The cock reached above the top of the desk and Chas slowly stroked his meat.

The guy in the pic stood by a floor to ceiling window, looking out. White curtains hung the full length of the window flowing in the breeze. The guy's skin looked creamy white and smooth. The camera angle had been taken from outside and the ocean reflected in the part of window that was still closed. He had a dreamy look on his strong face with his square jaw line and high cheek bones. One leg was bent and an arm reached up along the curtain edge. Chas continued to stroke his cock allowing the pic to take him on a sexual fantasy.

The guy's body was beautifully cut with long muscles. His chest was hairless but a very thin trail of hair grew down into his vibrant red pubic bush. The only other place he had hair was on his head. It was thick and wavy with ringlets that hung down on his forehead. Chas turned the page and there were a number of pics showing the same model. Close ups of his handsome face and shocking green eyes, his pecs with their big brown areoles, and his cock hanging down over a set of giant balls that looked to be about 5 or 6 inches soft and thick. The pictures were erotic as hell. Chas spread his pre-cum all over his cock head and moaned. He reached down and squeezed his big balls, pulling them down. He licked his palm with spit and rubbed it all over the thick shaft. Chas looked down at his huge dick, "You are one hell of a fucking hot poker man." He talked to his cock as his hand made love to it. He really enjoyed his dick with the big mushroomed head and such a wonderful cock slit that opened and closed with each stroke of his hand. It seemed to wink at him in agreement.

Standing at the door to the office, the Prof watched and his excitement at coming upon such a scene, showed heavily in the hard rod stretching down his left leg. He quietly closed the door and brought his cock out of his fly. The Prof matched strokes with Chas. His cock was thin but extremely long. His cock head was so spread out on the top of the shaft that it looked like an umbrella. He could only see part of Chas' cock. Wanting to view more of the boy's meat, the Prof moved over to the right of the room.

Chas had his eyes closed. He pushed back the chair and turning, put his right leg up on the draw, slouched down a bit more and spread his legs further apart. He was almost facing the Professor and the prof had a full view. The prof moaned at the beautiful sight of this hot man. Chas opened his eyes at the sound.

He was about to jump up in his embarrassment; but seeing the Prof pulling on his own cock stopped him. He stared at his teacher's dick. Chas looked at the Professor more intently then ever before. The Professor was about 35 and not bad looking. His face looked like he never went in the sun and the small glasses framing the big round brown eyes made him some how more attractive. He was tall; with just a slightly heavier body that kept you from thinking he was skinny.

The professor walked over to Chas. Chas thought he looked kind of sexy with his naked cock sticking out of his pants suit. Sort of like a business man with a hard on. Chas sat up in the chair and reached for the skinny cock. He studied it. Picking it up and looking at the underside. He was amazed at the wide flat cock head on the thin long tube. He leaned forward, sticking out his tongue to taste it. It tasted clean like just out of a shower and there was a manly scent mixed with the scent of talc.

His lips slipped over the cock head. The Professor's knees gave way and he grabbed for the desk to hold himself up. He'd never approached a student before and he broke out in a sweat from the excitement of what was happening.

Chas used his tongue to explore the length and slide under the ridge of the cock head. He slurped and used a large amount of saliva to cover every inch of cock skin. The saliva made the shaft all shinny and dripped down on the carpet. While he sucked and slurped, he undid the Prof's belt and dropped his pants to his ankles. His leg muscles were long and hard covered with light brown fuzz. He wore red boxers. Chas massaged his ass through the fabric; and would have smiled at the idea of red boxers if his mouth wasn't so full of cock.

The Prof took off his jacket and undid the tie. He took off his shirt and pulled his cock out of Chas' mouth. Kicking off his shoes and stepping out of his pants, he knelt down between Chas' muscular legs and planted a kiss on his navel. He tongued it and bit the flesh around it. Chas sucked in air and pushed the Prof's face into his stomach.

The Prof moved down into the pubic hair; and took a deep whiff of the boys manly scent of sweat and soap. He lifted the big fat dick with his tongue and slipped his mouth over the cock head. He slid down the length of cock, filling his mouth. When he felt it at the back of his mouth he opened his throat muscles and took the meat down into his oral tunnel until every inch of cock was buried deep within him. Chas could feel the throat muscles squeezing the shaft tight each time the Prof swallowed. The Prof kept the thick cock deep in his throat and manipulated his muscles milking the huge meat. Finally he came up for air; and drew the cock out to the cock head, rolling his tongue all around the massive tip, licking the cock slit to taste the oozing man juice.

Chas was writhing in the chair and trying to fuck his cock into the Prof's mouth. He grabbed his head and fucked his meat hard and steady like he was pounding a nail with his hips. Over and over, he fucked into the Prof's throat, sending the dick deep as he could get it. The Prof's face was red with excitement and the rough fucking.

He finally forced his head off the cock and stood up. He grabbed Chas and pulled him off the chair. He pulled down the boy's jeans and pushed him over the desk top. The Prof spit down on his cock head and placed it between Chas' ass cheeks. With out loosening up the hot tight pucker ring, The Prof placed the enormous cock head at the asshole and rammed it hard and fast. Pain shot through Chas and he thought he may have split the ass open.

The professor's cock made it half way in. He drew back and rammed it in again. This time it went all the way. Once the head had made it past the opening, the pain actually subsided. The cock was thin and it was the head that attacked so viciously. He bent over the boy's back and started to slowly withdraw and slide back in while he bit and sucked on Chas' neck and back.

The fucking was a steady moving in and out using the entire length of cock. He reached under Chas' chest and pinched the big brown nipples. He loved the feeling of the hard round ass cheeks pressing against his thighs. The fat cock head rubbed over Chas' prostrate again and again. Chas moaned each time. The fucking was so slow it kept Chas on the brink of cumming without allowing the actual climax. His prostrate was battered with the giant cock head. It teased him to the point of crying out, "Oh God! Please let me cum. I can't take it any more. Please let me cum. Your cock feels so fucking good; but I really need to pop my nut man. It's driving me crazy. I need it so bad. I need to cum. Oh man I need to cum." He was almost whimpering with the desire to shoot his load.

The Professor stood up, grabbed Chas by the hips, and brought his cock out to the ridge of the cock head. He plunged in as fast and hard as he could. His balls slapped against Chas' thighs. He began a hard fast pounding that had the desk moving forward. He rammed and pounded and slapped Chas' white ass. The ass turned red leaving hand prints on the skin. He rode him so hard; Chas thought he could feel the cock right up into his stomach. The Prof used his dick like a battering ram.

It seemed to go on for ever. He fucked so hard his lower stomach and thighs making contact with Chas' hot red ass actually made sucking sounds. One last time he pulled out all the way, bent his knees, and shoved his hips so hard the desk moved a full foot forward. He held his cock deep up Chas' ass hole and shot a thick hot steaming load of cum. The cock head spread wider and the bruised ass filled with the hot soothing cum. He kept it deep inside and shot over and over. The cock pulsed each time and Chas could feel his ass walls move in and out with each pulse. The professor's ass cheeks squeezed tight with each hot load. His legs shook with the force of the climax.

Chas pushed up from the desk with his hands as the first hot cum load gushed into his ass. He looked down at his monster cock and watched it squirt thick juicy cum across the desk hitting just about everything on it. His cock jumped and sprayed jism in copious loads. He squeezed his ass muscles with each load which tightened on the Prof's cock shaft, causing another load to shoot within his butt tunnel, which caused him to fire off another load of his own. It continued like this until both men were completely drained of cum.

Chas collapsed on the desk and licked his cum off the area his tongue could reach. The Professor collapsed on top of him, kissing and nibbling his neck and back. After a while his cock slipped out of the asshole and a small amount of cum leaked down the boy's leg. He took some paper toweling out of one of the draws and cleaned himself. Then he tenderly cleaned of Chas as well. He ran the towel gently between the asscrack. When Chas stood up, he turned him around and cleaned his chest from the cum he had laid in. He reached down and kissed the head of the boy's cock and sucked it clean.

"Wow Professor! That was one hell of a fuck."

"I'm sorry Chas. It's just that you looked so hot sitting there when I came in, your cock in your hand and all. I might say you got what you deserved for going into a guy’s private stuff." He smiled.

"Sorry about that Prof. I hit something with my knee and the drawer just popped open."

"Oh that's what happened? I've been meaning to get that damn thing fixed. Good thing for me I haven't done it yet or this may never have happened. Maybe I won't get it fixed after all." They both chuckled and smiled.

"Well maybe we can do it again sometime without having an excuse." The Professor started to get dressed.

"Yeah! I'd really like that but let’s not wait too long okay?" Chas was pulling up his jeans. The professor slapped his ass one more time.

"I agree with that and from now on you can call me Richard; or if we're alone, my close friends call me Dick.”

Chas left the office and headed home. He still had David coming over and couldn't wait to tell him the news of what just happened. Little did he know there was another surprise in store for him when he got there.

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