Suck University: Suckology II
by Raindear816©
(Sweet Lil Wicked One)
Chapter 1: Extra Credit Work
Camille and I, being called upon for a special assignment by Professor Unit, were anticipating a challenging and extensive session in Suckology II (2 people sucking on one, that is). We decided that we should form a plan to please the professor.
"Camille, he mentioned a blindfold, you remember?"
"Yes, Ashleigh, I remember. That's why I am so excited."
"Well, I was thinking. Since it's going to be only us and him, it doesn't seem fitting that we should be blindfolded. How about we test our two methods of cock-worship on Professor Unit while he is blindfolded?"
"Oh, I love the way you think sista!" Camille said with a high-five.
We left the Alpha Phi Orgasma Sorority house with thirsty mouths, dampening cunnies, and the black silk blindfold.
We knocked at the door almost in unison and laughed at our joint eagerness to show our talents.
"Well, Ms. Savage and Ms. WickedOne, I was beginning to think you ladies wanted an 'incomplete' for this assignment due to your tardiness. Come in. I'm pleased to see you both came before the deadline. Now, the question is...will I?" He arched his eyebrow at each of us with an authoritative glare.
Thanking him, we passed the threshold and proceeded to his sitting area.
"Just a moment girls, I will be taping this for a visual aid for the upcoming enrollees."
I looked at Camille, and she looked at me. Our eyes were wide with excitement. I could almost feel my sensual butterflies fluttering with hers.
"Professor, I am honored, um...WE are honored that you hold us in such high esteem as to videotape our efforts so that we may help pass down our carnal knowledge to future students," said Camille, enthusiastically.
"Yes," I said, "we are thrilled, but there is one change we'd like you to consider with this assignment. The blindfold, we thought..." I hesitated.
"Go on."
"We were thinking that you should wear the blindfold and enjoy our mouths upon your flesh, without knowing who is whom. That way you will not be partial to just one technique or lady for that matter. We'd like to receive this grade as a joint-effort." I said, matter-of-factly.
"Interesting, ladies, but part of oral pleasure is watching the person giving it to you."
He paused for a moment, scratching his head in thought, then nodded.
"OK, ladies I will grant this request, but your efforts must be greater than if I were seeing what you were both doing, and when I say 'take it off', you must." Professor Unit commanded.
He set the camera on auto-record and positioned it so that we could access him while he leaned against the wall.
Camille stepped over to the Professor tying the blindfold snugly around his head and adjusting it gently over his eyes. "Mmm, Professor," she whispered into his ear, "you have know idea what is in store for you."
I began working our Professor out of his trousers as he leaned there. His hands came down to assist me, I moaned my hot breath against his cock as it sprung free from it's constraint. He was becoming erect already. Camille dropped to her knees beside me and marveled at the curve of his cock.
She began to massage his balls while I eased in and snaked my tongue across his aching tip. It was bulbous, throbbing, and became hard as steel. Camille teased the tender underside of his scrotum (as Professor Joe had taught her in a previous lecture), and spit into her hand and wetting his sac with her other hand.
My lips locked around his shaft and began to slide down his cock, accommodating the curve of it with my throat.
"Nnnnnng, Ms. Savage, Ms. WickedOne. You've been taught well." He groaned.
His hands threaded through my blonde hair and Camille's luxuriously rich brunette locks equally. He caressed us both as we worshipped the altar of his manhood.
I began wrapping my tongue around him, using its power to swirl a vortex of ecstasy around his throbbing member. My lips slammed down hard upon him, sucking him to the base. Camille giggled as my mouth wet her hands with every bobbing suck.
Camille began to lick the underside of his balls, sucking them, then licking her way up. Our lips met as I deep-throated the Professor, sending sparks of female electricity from her lips to mine. I moaned at the added sensation of her softness outside and his hardness in my mouth.
His cock throbbed as my hand grabbed one of his ass cheeks, then slid into the vale between them. I wasn't sure he'd allow it, so I hesitated.
"Proceed student, proceed." He commanded breathlessly as he bucked hard against my throat.
My finger prodded his ass, and I felt Camille's mouth upon mine as she too wanted a taste of the Professor's rigid cane. I took one final draw upon his cock and flicked his "v" spot over to Camille with my tongue.
"Mmm Professor, you are so fucking delicious, " she said as she licked his cock up and down and around like an ice cream cone.
I moved between the professor's legs in front, facing Camille as she straddled my waist and began to suck him voraciously. I licked, and fondled his balls and underneath, while my finger once again teased his crinkled bud. I felt Camille's enthusiasm dripping from her pussy--She'd not worn any panties, as she began to put her entire body into her efforts of motion.
She was moaning a delicate hum continuously as the Professor's knees began to weaken and his ass began to suck at my invasive finger. My mouth gently munched at his balls and my finger slipped inside his ass as he squatted for me and pumped for Camille.
I was finger-fucking his ass and sucking his balls, while Camille had a lip lock on him that drove him mad as he fucked her throat. His body trembled, then stiffened.
We knew he was there, hovering between the grade of an 'I' and an 'A+'. I reached up, grabbing Camille's thigh, letting her know it was time for us to get into position. She shuddered against my touch, then moved her body and mouth away from the Professor as I rose.
"Take off the blindfold NOW, ladies!" Professor Unit commanded.
I removed it, then dropped to my knees. Camille shared in the jacking of his shaft and massaging of his balls with me. Our faces, nearly joined, were drawing licks and sucks over his volcanic head, nearly tangling our tongues in a passionate French kiss as the Professor gazed down upon us.
"Cum for us Professor!" She pleaded.
"Yes, let us drink the hot cum as it surges from your balls." I squeezed him firmly, and penetrated his ass again.
The Professor could not utter a word, but growled like a beast as he bucked against my finger and pushed against our twisting tongues.
He exploded, shooting his hot wad all over Camille's chin and my cheeks. The next spurt, we were both careful to catch with our tongues. We took turns sucking and licking up every drop of the delicious A+ liquid, as Professor Unit proclaimed,
"Well done, girls -- well done!"
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