Hugh walked into the strip club, his cock already rising as he was
greeted at the door by two young, nubile women, both wearing only
silver g-strings. He didn’t think their tits were real, but they
looked incredibly tasty anyway. He headed to a seat near the stage as
the next performer came on.
If his dick had only been at half-mast before, it was definitely
standing up and clapping for this dancer. She was a petite, slender
Asian woman, with black hair that fell all the way down to her firm
ass. As she moved down the stage closer to Hugh, she removed her
clothes. She swung around a pole, showing off her muscular legs and
the slight curve of her pussy underneath her black thong.
The stripper stood facing away from Hugh, and he admired her pretty
ass as she removed her top. She swung around, petite hands covering
her B-cup tits, and flashed him. Their eyes met and they both started.
Blushing furiously, Lucy finished her dance without looking at Hugh
and then disappeared at the stage.
Hugh was in shock. Being a college professor in a relatively small
town, he often ran into his students when he was out, but finding one
of his most intelligent and attractive students working as a stripper
was a new one. He tried desperately to lose his hard-on so he could go
talk to Lucy, and tell her that her secret was safe with him, but the
image of her gloriously toned and slender body was burned in his brain.
Hugh found himself imagining what she would look like with his cock
thrust firmly inside her and nearly came in his pants.
He gave up trying to go soft and held his coat in front of him as he
knocked on the dressing room door. Lucy answered, wearing a black
robe. Her hair was held up in a clip, accenting her pretty features.
“Professor Conrod, I’m so embarrassed. I never thought I’d see anyone
I know here. I mean, I didn’t mean to say that it’s bad that you’re
here, but I didn’t…” she trailed off, obviously flustered. “You
won’t tell anyone, will you?”
Lucy looked up at Hugh with large brown eyes. He shifted his jacket
to his free arm and patted her on the shoulder. “Of course not.
That’s what I came here to tell you.”
“Oh thank you,” Lucy said gratefully, throwing her arms around Hugh’s
neck and hugging him fiercely. His dick throbbed against her stomach
as her sweet perfume assailed his senses and her lithe body pressed
against his. He groaned, trying to pull himself away. When he looked
down at her again, the look in her eyes had changed. “I guess you
enjoyed the show. Come inside and I’ll give you a private dance.”
Hugh let this tiny Asian sexbomb lead him into the dressing room,
which was fortunately empty of other dancers. She let her robe fall to
the ground. “Don’t be shy,” she said. “I felt how much you want this.
And I want it too. I’ve been watching you since the first day of
class.”
Lucy lifted Hugh’s broad hands to her tits, his palms covering them
completely, her hard nipples thrusting against his skin. Her fuck-me
high heels made her tall enough to kiss him full on the mouth. Hugh
surrendered, cupping her breast in one hand, kneading her ass with the
other, pressing his hard-on against the stripper’s body.
They kissed and then Lucy dropped to her knees, undid Hugh’s pants,
and started sucking his prick. Hugh gazed down at his pretty student
as she bobbed up and down on his cock and knew he’d gone to heaven.
She sucked him until he was almost ready to come, and then turned
around, looking at him over her shoulder. “Are you going to fuck me,
Professor?” she asked coyly.
Hugh was ready in an instant, putting his hands on her hips and easing
his throbbing rod into Lucy’s pussy. She was tight but wet and ready,
and he could watch her expressions of pleasure in the mirror in front
of her as he drove his dick into his student’s cunt over and over
again. It had been a while since he had gotten any twenty-one year-old
pussy and he had forgotten how hot college women could be. Lucy was no
exception, fucking herself on his cock so hard that her small tits were
bouncing back and forth.
She came only an instant before he did, pulling Lucy hard down onto
his cock and groaning as he pumped rope after rope of cum inside her
cunt. He pulled back, gasping, and Lucy turned around and kissed him
again. “Now,” she said. “Remember our deal. This is our secret.”
Hugh nodded and turned to leave, his dick still hanging out of his
fly. “Will I see you in class on Monday?” he asked.
“Of course,” Lucy said. “And in your office right afterward. If you
don’t mind.”
Hugh didn’t mind at all.

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