Jake shoved the classroom door shut behind him and locked it. Professor Hale was already leaning against his desk, tie loose, shirt half-unbuttoned. The older man’s eyes dropped straight to Jake’s crotch.
“Get over here and take your dick out,” Hale said, voice low and rough. “Been thinking about that cock all day.”
Jake crossed the room in three strides. He yanked his jeans open and pulled his thick, half-hard prick free. Hale dropped to his knees without another word, wrapped his fist around the shaft, and swallowed the head in one wet gulp. His mouth was hot and greedy, tongue working the underside while he pumped the base with a tight grip.
“Fuck, yeah,” Jake grunted. “Suck it like you mean it, Professor.”
Hale moaned around the dick and took it deeper, gagging when the head bumped the back of his throat. Spit ran down his chin and dripped onto the floor. He pulled off just long enough to growl, “Balls too,” then sucked one heavy nut into his mouth while he stroked Jake’s cock with both hands.
Jake grabbed Hale by the hair and fucked his face in short, hard thrusts. The wet sounds of the professor choking on cock filled the empty classroom. When Hale’s eyes started to water, Jake pulled him off and hauled him up by the collar.
“Bend over the desk.”
Hale shoved papers aside and planted his hands on the wood. Jake yanked the man’s trousers down to his ankles, exposing a firm ass and a thick plug already seated between the cheeks. Jake twisted the plug and pulled it out slowly, watching the hole clench around nothing.
“Fucking slut,” Jake muttered. He spat on his fingers and shoved two inside, pumping hard. Hale pushed back, grunting.
“More. Stretch me open.”
Jake added a third finger and scissored them, then lined his cock up and pushed in with one steady thrust. Hale’s hole swallowed him to the root. Jake didn’t wait; he started pounding, hips slapping against Hale’s ass with every stroke. The desk creaked under them.
“Harder,” Hale demanded. “Fuck me like you own it.”
Jake grabbed the professor’s hips and drove in deep, balls slapping. He reached around and jerked Hale’s leaking cock in time with his thrusts. Precum smeared across the desk. Sweat dripped off Jake’s chest onto Hale’s back.
“Gonna fill this ass,” Jake growled.
“Gonna pump you full.”
“Do it. Breed me.”
Jake slammed in one last time and came hard, cock pulsing as he unloaded deep inside. Hale jerked himself off and shot across the desk, hole clenching around Jake’s still-throbbing dick. They stayed locked together, breathing heavy, until Jake slowly pulled out and watched his cum drip down Hale’s thigh.
Hale turned around, grabbed Jake by the back of the neck, and kissed him rough and messy.
“Same time tomorrow,” the professor said. “Next time I want you to sit on my face first.”
Jake grinned, tucking his wet cock away. “Wouldn’t miss it.”
