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THE FACULY SEX CLUB (ff:one-on-one, 1068 words) [2/4] show all parts

Author: Thomas B
Added: Jun 30 2026Views / Reads: 52 / 38 [73%]Part vote: 9.61 (1 vote)
Professors Cruz and Kraus renew acquaintances.
 


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Biology Professor Trudy Kraus stared at the young man sitting in the front row of her Human Sexuality class. Was there ever a more handsome boy? I say boy but Joey Fusco was twenty-one, hardly a boy. However, to the fifty-one-year-old Biologist, yes, he was a boy.

She had her sights set on him. It wouldn’t be the first student she’d seduced, male or female. Sometimes, she did it on her own, other times she enlisted the help of her dear friend, colleague and occasional lover, Psychologist Juanita Cruz.

It just so happened that this very weekend she had a date with Juanita Cruz. By date, she meant they’d go to the big city for the weekend.

Once they got there, “Juanita, I’ve been looking forward to taking a bubble bath together.”

They started the water in the big tub, specifically designed in the honeymoon suite for two. “Last time, I leaned back against you while you got to play with my titties,” Trudy smiled. “This time, I’d like to enjoy those beauties,” she giggled. For most of you, you’d probably not consider Juanita’s tits beauties. They were fat, sagging, blobs of fat. At her age, what would you expect? Trudy adored them and had adored them numerous times. They spent over an hour in the tub. Juanita turned her head and kissed Trudy. Then their tongues started. All the while, Trudy’s hands were soaping up those big flabby tits. She put bubbles all over Juanita’s nipples, then blew them off.

Juanita turned around and straddled Trudy and rubbed her soapy tits in her face. She sunk lower in the tub until those tits were immersed in bubbles. Trudy slid under the bubbles and played with those titties. “Come on Trudy, my turn. I want to play, too.”

“Well, if you want to play, play with this. You know you like it.” Trudy scooted to the edge of the tub, where she sat with her legs spread.”

“You know me too well. You know I can never resist,” Juanita leaned forward and kissed Trudy’s bubble covered bush. Trudy picked up a handful of bubbles and placed them on her pussy. Juanita rubbed her face in them and her pussy. They were giggling like schoolgirls, which they hadn’t been in almost thirty years.

They spent hours and hours rolling around in bed. Tongues trying to taste the sweetest pussy they could imagine. And there was titty play. Trudy Kraus’ were small; much smaller than Juanita’s, but the Puerto Rican woman knew just how to do her nipples to get her juices flowing, which she gratefully licked. Getting her tongue as deep into her pussy hole as possible.

Saturday was more of the same, but Saturday night they went to a dance club; a Lesbian dance club. Neither identified as Lesbian and would have denied being Lesbians. Juanita and Trudy danced cheek-to-cheek, grinding and holding each other’s ass.

However, if you eavesdropped, their conversation would tell you what your eyes did not. “Juanita, the last time you were with Professor Loftus, did you ride his cock?”

“Hmmmm, it was magnificent. He’s so big.”

“So, so big, and he lasts forever. Juanita, I want you to ride my tongue tonight like you rode his cock. I want your fragrance to fill my nostrils. I want your girly juices to fill my mouth like his cum fills mine.”

“I’m wet just thinking about it. But Trudy when you’re with Marcus Harpston, don’t you spend hours on your knees worshipping that long, fat manhood?”

“I do. He has the most marvelous dong.”

“I want you to worship my pussy like you worship his dong, dick, willie, cock. It doesn’t matter to me what you call it; Marcus can fuck me with it any time.”

“I think we need to get back to the hotel before I do you right here,”

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