The professor struggled to his feet and cracked open the door. Damn! It was Bruce McGuire! Was he back for more, the bastard? But he didn’t try to push past William, instead whispering to him.
“I’ve lost my wallet, and it’s probably in the closet.”
William had to think fast if he was going to get through this one. He hesitated for a moment before leaning back into the room with a cover story.
“It’s just a neighbour. He loaned me a book and needs it back. Why now, I don’t know. Just party on while I get it from the closet for him.” Then he hissed to Bruce: “Shut the door and wait outside a minute.”
No-one was the wiser as Edwards scooped up Bruce’s wallet from the stinking closet, slipping it into a plastic bag there. Then he passed it through the entry door and McGuire shuffled down the corridor.
“I’ll get out my camera while you two finish off Emma.” William called into the tent, where he noticed that they had already started without him anyway.
Petra was sprawled beneath Emma, the two of them locked mouth to pussy while Dennison skewered the blonde from behind. His big cock plunged down to her juicy depths, then every so often he offered it to Petra’s lips, immediately below him. Both girls were moaning because Emma had her face buried in her friend’s sex. Meanwhile, professor Edwards captured it all on camera.
A rising chorus of intense feral expressions soon filled the tent- a mix of pleasured moans and groans. It was fast and furious. It was long and loud. Everyone there knew how this was going to end up!
Since this is Literotica, you already know the rest too. Soon, huge bolts of cum shot from Ronald’s cock. Emma’s muscles clenched and grabbed in the throes of orgasm, while Petra screamed through another amazing climax. And as always, it was probably the best sex they’d ever had! Sex like they’d never imagined, of course.
What about the professor? Well…he got enough wicked pictures to keep him smiling through the week ahead.
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“Petra, please shut the door so we can talk about your course project in private. I have some news for you that can’t go outside this office yet.”
“Oh… should I be concerned?”
“Not at all. First, your grade on the course project- call it ’20th Century Arts’- was perfect, 100 percent! You were absolutely outstanding in every way, and you know how your photos turned my course into a campus favourite.”
“In every way, professor?” Petra teased, clearly referring to the post- photography sex.
“Yes, in every way! So good in fact, that I plan to present the entire course that way next semester.”
“But, I’ll be finished it in a week. How could I continue to help you?”
“As my paid Teaching Assistant. You’ll do some test marking, but mainly you pose in costumes from Medieval times to the Twentieth Century, every Friday night at my apartment. Officially, you’re developing new course material.”
“And Ronald will get the costumes again?”
“Yes, and be my ‘helper’ at all the photo sessions,” William smiled.
“I’ll do it! Your Teaching Assistant…. Yes!… When would it start?”
“As soon as you sign the papers. I have them right here, Petra.”
“Great! Pass me a pen. Show me where to sign!”
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