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Simon barely made it. He had been out for a run before class and had to pee. Now. Bad. Simon is a freshman at Caledon College, a small liberal arts college in Minnesota. The tall, awkward former high school band member just had to go to the bathroom even though it would make him late for English class.Simon found the bathroom down a quiet hallway near the classroom. As Caledon was one of the first colleges to transition to all gender-neutral bathrooms, this was formerly a small female bathroom. The school had replaced one of the two stalls with a urinal next to the sink. Simon ran up to the only stall in the bathroom. He always used the stall because he would be mortified if anyone ever saw him standing at a urinal with his penis in his hand. Unfortunately, it was in use so he had no choice but to use the urinal. He pulled his nylon running shorts down under his six-inch soft penis. Not wearing any underwear, the top half of his ass was exposed when he pulled the front down so far. Simon didn’t shave, and his short, curly pubes nicely surrounded his cock, and his balls were smooth and tight. Being six feet three inches tall his cock had to be pointed downwards to hit the urinal. And being a germaphobe, Simon always stands about eight inches back from the urinal to avoid touching it. Even though he didn’t want anyone to see him, he was disgusted by the guys who lean in to the urinal and bury themselves in it.Relief finally came as Simon’s pee stream started. He put his hands on his hips as the waistband pulled under his balls supported his cock. Just as he started to pee, the toilet flushed from the stall and Professor Susan Miller walked out. Simon was shocked as he heard Professor Miller greet him with a cheery, “Good Afternoon, Simon,” as she washed her hands at the sink right next to him. “I guess we are both running a little late today.”Susan Miller was not one of the relaxed hippie-type professors who taught “process” or thought-provoking discussion courses. She dressed corporate. Black high heeled shoes, grey business suit jacket with Anadolu Yakası Escort matching skirt, and a white silky blouse that left open the top three buttons revealing the slightest hint of her lacy bra. A pearl necklace graced her neck and her brunette hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Her lips were ruby red, as always. At forty-two years old, she could have been a CEO instead of an English professor with a passion for correct grammar.Simon swallowed and said, “Good afternoon, Professor,” as he made eye contact and gave a weak smile. Without a modesty partition separating the two, Simon saw Professor Miller’s eyes move down to his penis. With him standing back from the urinal and having his cock and balls fully pulled out from his shorts, he was on full display to Professor Miller.But showing off was the last thing that Simon would ever do. Simon had been a typical high school nerd. Tall and boyishly handsome, he was still awkward and uncomfortable around girls. He never had a real girlfriend and had never been naked with a girl. He wasn’t even comfortable taking showers with the guys after PE class.“I’m glad to see that you are comfortable with the gender-neutral bathrooms, Simon. Not everyone is as relaxed as you,” she said.Relaxed was a condition that was quickly changing. Prof. Miller was taking her time thoroughly washing her hands. She continued conversing with Simon, all the while staring at his penis. All the attention made his six inches grow to a full eight and a half inches of hard cock right before her eyes. As his cock hardened, his stream narrowed and slowed, but continued, as he still had not emptied his bladder.“Simon, I hope you don’t mind me saying, and this may be inappropriate, but you have an exquisite penis. Some girl, or maybe even an older woman, would be very lucky to have you,” she whispered in his ear. Being an English professor, she was always using big words like “exquisite.” With that, she dried her hands and came up behind him. Professor Miller reached out and Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan slipped her hand around his thick cock and gently teased it. She leaned in and gently bit his right earlobe and then swirled her tongue into the grooves of his ears. Simon could feel her warm breath on his neck. He gasped and arched back. Prof. Miller grazed her hand along the length of Simon’s cock. She gently squeezed his balls with her left hand and ran her well-manicured ruby red fingernails that matched her lipstick along the length of his penis with the right hand. She used her forefinger to swirl around the head of his penis passing her finger through his pee stream. Simon felt the drops of his warm urine on her hands as she stroked him faster and faster. Simon turned his head as Prof. Miller’s lips met his. She was the first person to teach him to kiss passionately. He had never had anyone’s tongue in his mouth and now she showed him how it’s done. Simon turned to face her and got a few last drops of pee on her skirt. Prof. Miller pushed his shorts down to the ground and pulled his t-shirt over his head. For the first time, Simon took his hands off his hips and conjured up enough courage to unbutton two more buttons on her blouse. Prof. Miller pulled his face into her warm breasts. He was suddenly brave enough to push her bra up to expose her tits to him. Prof. Miller forced his mouth on each nipple. “Lick them, honey. Lick and suck them,” she whispered.“What if someone comes in, professor?” Simon asked, looking in her eyes for the first time since she first started staring at his cock. “Don’t worry. People rarely use this bathroom. And if they do, let’s give them something to really talk about.”With that, Prof. Miller pushed her skirt to the ground. These were the first pair of sexy women’s panties that Simon ever saw. On a real woman! He slowly dropped to his knees to get a close look. He could see a wet spot forming through the red lacy material. He ran his finger across the top of the low Escort Anadolu Yakası cut panties and could see small traces of pubic hair. Simon ran his fingers along the edges of the panties following the material from her hips down to her thigh where the panties formed a V and barely covered her pussy. Simon didn’t know if she was ticklish or sensitive there, but she gasped and arched back every time his fingers ran along the edges of her pussy. He continued tracing his fingers along the outline of her panties until he finished back where he started at her pubic hair. Now with both hands, he gently pulled her panties down just enough to reveal her carefully trimmed landing strip. Prof. Miller’s wet spot was growing as Simon could feel the heat released from underneath the panties. He breathed in the sweet aroma of his professor’s juices. Simon leaned in and rubbed his forehead across the pubic hair.Although Simon never had this experience before, he instinctively knew what to do. He pulled her panties all the way down and took a long look at his first pussy. There it lies. Glistening, dripping wet, and hot. Inviting him to explore. To learn. To taste. To devour. To open a new world for him, just as college should do.He tenderly touched the sides of Professor Miller’s vagina. Prof. Miller bit her lower lip and breathed heavily. Simon placed his fingers on top of her opening and with just the slightest pressure his fingers easily slid inside her. Simon was fascinated with his exploration of the most personal and intimate part of his professor’s nude body. He pulled his fingers out and looked at the wetness. He took a slight taste of his finger. He liked it. Prof. Miller looked down to see him thoroughly clean his fingers with his tongue. She smiled as she saw her student learning so quickly and so well.Simon was in a trance as he took another deep breath and breathed in her sexiness. Simon looked up at Prof. Miller’s face. She smiled and nodded. Simon took his cue and stuck his tongue out as far as it would go. He started at the bottom of her vagina and licked upwards to the top. He returned to the center and inserted his tongue into her pussy just as easily as his finger went in. He stuck his tongue in as far as it would go and tickled her lips. Simon opened his mouth and latched onto her entire vagina licking and sucking furiously.With her back against the wall, Prof.
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