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in a chair next to the bed, and wearing only his boxers.

"Ummmm, Dr. Romanoff," I tried to cover up, "I'm really not that kind of girl."

"Dr. Fenster says you're exactly that kind of girl." He stood up and took me in his arms. To be honest, I didn't resist. I didn't pull away when he tried to kiss me. In fact, my tongue joined his, and as I put my arms around him, the towel which I'd used to cover up fell to the floor.

He mumbled, "Miss Gipson, it has been decades since I've tasted young pussy."

Like I said, I gave him no resistance. In fact: "Ummmm, Dr. Romanoff, I think that's far too long for a man like you." I sat in the chair he'd just vacated, and spread my legs.

"Dr. Fenster said you were very willing," he got on his knees, "and that I'd find you're pussy beautiful."

"Dr. Romanoff, according to Dr. Fenster my pussy isn't just beautiful, it's sweet, too."

That was like a signal. He started and didn't quit until he mumbled something about his knees hurting. "Then, Doctor, perhaps we should change places." I should mention that Dr. Michael Romanoff had a magical tongue. I'd had numerous orgasms earlier with Dr. Fenster, but now there were even more, then more. I was ready for some cock, but I would have preferred it in my pussy.

But after what he did, I was anxious to please him. His cock wasn't all that big and I easily swallowed all of it, and then bobbed up and down, and up and down. "Hmmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm," I sucked, and sucked.

Surprisingly, for a man his age, Dr. Romanoff lasted and lasted. I mean, I was trying my best to suck the cum out of his cock. It didn't happen. Finally, "Doctor, my pussy needs your incredible cock. You need to fuck me." I got off my knees, walked to the bed, and got on my back.

He followed me. I couldn't help but notice that not only was his cock still hard; it was pointing at the hotel room ceiling. Like he was an eighteen-year-old boy.

We'd already done the foreplay thing, and my pussy was ready; more than ready. He got on top and we started. Just like when I was blowing him, Dr. Romanoff didn't cum. Twenty minutes later, he was still going strong. "Harry, I take these pills, I can go all night if you want."

I didn't think he could actually go all night, but Dr. Romanoff was a great fuck. He did me every way you could think of. We were both like gymnasts. Remember, he was in his sixties, and he kept going and going. That energizer bunny would be jealous. My pussy was on fire.

It was well after midnight when he finished and left. I fell asleep. He'd exhausted me. I didn't think it would be a problem if I spent the night. I mean this wasn't the type of hotel where people paid by the hour.

The sun was shining through the window. I rolled over in the king size bed. I was shocked, surprised, what other adjective can I use, there was someone in bed with me. "Hello, Harriet, you didn't think I was going to let those boys have all the fun?"

It was Dr. Carolyn Ledbetter, the other member of my dissertation committee. She came into my arms. "Michael and Randall told me that you're not only beautiful," she threw back the covers, "which you are, but you have the tastiest pussy." I couldn't help but notice, Dr. Ledbetter, fifty-something was as naked as I was.

I just looked at her. Yes, I was speechless. Finally, "I-I-I'm straight. I have no interest in being with a woman."

"Of course, you are, and I assure you, I'm not here to convert you. However, after the way those guys fucked you last night, I'm certain that your pussy is sore. I'm here to provide you with a little TLC."

She went down on me. She was right about one thing, I was sore. My pussy had been pounded yesterday; first by Dr. Fenster and then by the non-stop fucking of Dr. Romanoff.

"Ummm, don't you think I should wash up first?" I could feel that my thighs were sticky, and I was certain that Dr. Romanoff left something inside me. I recalled him throbbing and throbbing. He seemed to cum forever. Not only did he stay hard forever, I felt like a firehose was filling me up.

Don't think I was fully compliant. It was that I was accepting the inevitable. In fact, I spread my legs. "Oh no, I'll bet you'll taste even better."

I'd been eaten by men who made me moan and scream. They had nothing on Dr. Ledbetter; an hour later, I'd say they were amateurs. No one could eat pussy like her. I had an orgasm, then another, and another. They never seem to stop; it was heavenly.

Finally, I begged her to stop. "But Harriet, you're going to let me have more. You're delicious."

There was no way, I could say ‘no.' No one ate my pussy like Dr. Carolyn Ledbetter. "Dr. Ledbetter, my pussy is all yours, but I really could use a shower; I feel all grungy."

"You're going to wash your pussy, so it's nice and clean for my tongue?"

"I won't be too long, promise." I smiled.

All the fucking and eating had exhausted me. I took a cold shower. I never felt better. It wasn't the shower. I walked naked back to bed. No towel covering me up. "You are even more beautiful than Dr. Romanoff and Dr. Fenster claimed."

"Thank you." I snuggled against her. Yes, I wanted more.

It didn't quite happen like you think. Dr. Ledbetter made love to me; not just eat me; starting with my titties, which she claimed were the most perfect she'd ever seen. Of course, she got to my pussy. "The most beautiful, sweetest pussy I've ever had the pleasure of enjoying."

We stayed in bed all day Saturday. By that I mean, Dr, Ledbetter had her tongue in my pussy all day Saturday: eating, licking, rubbing her face in my bush, telling me that I had the tastiest pussy.

It was after sundown that we went to the hotel dining room. I'd worn jeans and tee shirt to my presentation. This was a fancy restaurant. People looked at me. I didn't care; I was glowing. Perhaps that could see in my face what Dr. Ledbetter had done to me. Like I said, I didn't care.

As we finished, she leaned over and whispered, "Harriet, do you know where I can get the sweetest pussy for dessert?" I couldn't lead her to the elevators fast enough.

You may have figured out what happened next. At the time I didn't.

I got undressed and lay back on the bed. Still dressed, Dr. Ledbetter got between my legs. I soon was in an orgasmic state. "Harriett, that was the best dessert I've ever had, but I would be remiss if I didn't offer you dessert."

As you know, I'm straight. I love cock. I love fucking and sucking cock. My best friend Alicia Carston and I had pajama parties since grade school, even after we were in college. We ended up sleeping in my single bed. It never occurred to me, and I doubt it occurred to her. We didn't even kiss good night.

But after what Dr. Ledbetter did to me, not just in the last hour, but all day, I was, shall we say pliable.

She got out of bed and undressed. She was not all that attractive, even for her age. Chunky, would be kind. "Harriet, I know this is new to you. Let me be your guide. My lovers have told me I'm delicious."

She had me start on her big, flabby titties with huge nipples. "That always gets my juices flowing." A half hour later she was pushing my head toward her stomach with her fat rolls, and then ever lower. I say pushing; that's not exactly true. It was more like she was pointing me in the right direction. I was anxious. Anxious to taste pussy. And after what she'd been doing to me, anxious to please her.

Her bush was huge and dark. Ten minutes later, she pulled my hair, and we were eye to eye. "Didn't I tell you I was delicious? Tell me."

"Dr. Ledbetter, your pussy is the sweetest."

"Tell me."

"Your pussy is delicious. Please I want more."

I put my face back into her bush. Yes, I was pleasing her, and pleasing her and pleasing her. It was after midnight before I crawled into her arms. "Harriet, you were marvelous. I'm going to wake up early, and take a shower. Do you know why?"

I smiled at her. "So, your pussy will be nice and clean for my tongue?"

"Hmmm, but I like it when you call it my delicious pussy."

"Dr. Ledbetter, you have the most delicious pussy. I'm going to want to please you again in the morning."

Carolyn Ledbetter took a shower while I woke up Sunday morning. Naked, she came back to bed. She wasn't any more attractive, but my eyes focused on that glorious, big dark bush between her legs. "Harriet, I can see in your eyes, what you have in mind. My pussy is all yours this morning."

It wasn't all morning. Dr. Ledbetter insisted on having my pussy for breakfast, too. Later that morning, she kissed me on the cheek, got dressed and left. I fell asleep exhausted by the numerous orgasms Dr. Ledbetter gave me.

Whatever, soreness I'd felt with Dr. Romanoff and Dr. Fenster was long gone. Good thing, too, because I woke up the door being opened.

"I hope you're well rested because I'm ready for more of that sweet pussy of yours." It was Dr. Fenster.

He undressed and joined me in bed. There wasn't much romanticism or foreplay. Soon he was on top of me, pounding my pussy; just like yesterday.

Later that afternoon Dr. Romanoff showed up and he continued where he left off. He insisted I finish him in my mouth. "Harry, you do know how to make my old cock harder than it's been in decades. Keep sucking it; let me fill your mouth."

Later, I was grateful when Dr, Carolyn Ledbetter knocked on my hotel room door. I could use her soothing tongue. I could use the taste of her pussy instead of the feeling of cum in my mouth.

She stayed the night and we had each other for breakfast. "Harry, I'll be back tonight. If I haven't completely removed the soreness from your pussy, you should tell Dr. Fenster and Dr. Romanoff that they'll have to be satisfied with blowjobs. Either way, I'll be looking forward to your delicious pussy."

It was three days of almost continuous sex: fucking and sucking. Like I said, I was grateful for Dr. Carolyn Ledbetter's soothing tongue. And yes, I was happy to thank her for introducing me to the joy of eating her pussy.

After we checked out, I went back to the dorm, packed my things and took the bus home. Graduation was in two weeks after which I'd be Dr. Harriet Gipson. In the interim, I'd receive a certified letter confirming that my dissertation was approved and that I'd completed all the requirements for the PhD. program.

Four days later, the letter arrived by FedEx. I opened it:

"Dear Ms. Gipson, it is with the deepest regrets that we inform you that your dissertation does not meet the standards of the university."

It was signed by Dr. Randall Fenster, Dr. Michael Romanoff and Dr. Carolyn Ledbetter.

THE END

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