My First Year in University

A Deeper Relationship

I stood there on his front porch of his townhouse, shivering a bit. Not because of the cold, as it was April and rather wet and warm, but because I was anticipating another wild time with this big man. I found myself unable to control the shaking of my body whenever I was so turned on, knowing that sex with a man was so near. And to be with Professor Tom Davis once again was no exception. 

Professor Tom. Who was now “teaching me” a thing or two, so he said. How he took the idea of my final paper, about the mentor-student roles from Ancient Greece, and the necessity of a sexual relationship between them as part of a young man’s training, to seduce me. Or was it I that seduced him?  

I could picture him in class just a few weeks ago, before the end of the term, smiling at me. Directly at me. As if he knew I would be his soon. I had replayed all the flirting over the semester, and now wished I hadn’t waited so long. Or rather, wished he hadn’t waited so long. I seemed to be playing into his game at last when I asked for an extension to the final paper. He was all too willing to let me hand it in after the deadline. I didn’t expect him to offer to me to drop it off at his house. I almost said no, in fear of what could happen. But it did happen. Finally.  

He was everything I wanted once again: that 6’3” 250lb plus bodybuilder physique underneath all those clothes, the large dick that I didn’t expect, the way he kissed, the way he touched me, and the way he took control like a true teacher, filling me with not only that large cock, but a thick load of his cum. I left his house shaking, sore, but full of him. And here I was again, appearing a second time in the middle of exam week. Unable to now stay away only a few days later. 

I had called him the next day as he asked, and remembered being hard the entire time we chatted over the phone. And when he asked when he could see me again, I immediately said after my first exam. Just a few days later. 

I had written my first exam that morning, and hurried back to my dorm to shower and prepare. I called him from my room when I was done and told him how long I would be. I remember his deep voice telling me he couldn’t wait to see me again.  

My body shook as I rang his doorbell, hearing Mikey barking from a distance. It sounded like he was already out back. 

Tom opened the door and once again I was taken aback by his size. I was face to face with his chest, two huge boulders underneath his tank top. My eyes trailed upwards, to his mountainous traps that led up to his thick bodybuilder neck. His chin was clean shaven, making him look even more smooth and blonde and god-like as he stood in his doorway. He wasn’t as tall as Steve, my baseball coach, but he just seemed bigger. He was more built than Rick, more solid than Frank, and more sculpted than my new Uncle Kirk. He was just perfection. 

“Get in here sexy.” That very deep voice said with an edge, that made my insides flip and my body shivered even more as I stepped inside, breathing in his scent as I walked by him. I could hear Mikey barking outside. Tom had indeed already put Mikey outside in anticipation of my arrival. 

He had on a pair of workout type pants with no socks once again as if he knew how much I loved staring at his feet. His pants were loose and baggy, while his grey tank looked like it had been painted on him, accentuating his nipples and his washboard abs. Those golden brown eyes of his staring at me as I brushed past him. I heard him inhale, as if he was smelling me too as he closed the door. I looked down at his feet, smooth and thick looking, his toes perfectly formed. Everything about this man was perfect. 

He peeled off his shirt, tossing it to the stairs and I gasped once again, marveling at his physique. He had told me he used to be a professional bodybuilder, and he still maintained his form even though it had been years since he competed. His pecs were two rounded masses of muscle, sitting on his v-shaped torso, from his 45 degree angled lats, across his wide square shoulders, down to the Adonis belt that went into another v-shape, disappearing into his workout pants. My eyes looked at his abs, rippling washboard ones with a nice flat belly button. He was smooth, and his pink nipples were protruding like two tiny knobs. I licked my lips in sheer wonder as my eyes looked up to him, seeing him looking down at me like a lion about to feast. I could picture him posing, and wondered what he looked like in his skimpy trunks, oiled and on display. 

“I have missed you.” He snarled and came at me, grabbing me by the shoulders and kissing me hard, his tongue digging into my mouth to dance with mine. I was off my feet as he lifted me up further, no longer bending down. My hands clutched his body, grabbing his hard shoulders as my legs went around his waist. His hands slipped down my ass and he held me in place, cupping my jock butt as we made out like horny teenagers at his front door.  

“See.” I panted in between kisses. “Just once and there’s already a relationship.” Tom’s face slowly smiled and he kissed me hard as he stood at the bottom of the stairs holding me in his arms. 

“I guess you proved your theory, because I have seriously missed this ass.” He growled, our eyes close together, our noses rubbing together as his hands squeezed my butt. He set me down quickly and took a step back, rubbing his hand over his practically bald head. His blonde hair was cut even shorter than the last time, that receding hairline of his making him look almost completely sheen on the top of his head. The shape of his head was brilliant, almost art like, as if it was molded from a perfect model.  

“We need to go upstairs and I’ll show you just how much I’ve missed you, my little student.” He groaned, and grabbed my hand and pulled me along. I followed that hard ass of his, dying to get my hands on his bare flesh. I watched the heels of his feet as he walked up the stairs in front of me. I caught glimpses of the soles of his feet, the smooth pinky flesh that I longed to touch. My eyes went up to his bare back, each muscle shifting on that body as he walked.  

“And I’ll show you.” I said quietly, making him turn slightly to me and smile. 

“You’re gonna get it.” He said even quieter back to me as he reached the top of the stairs.  

I looked past him and saw his bed was already unmade, stripped down in preparation for me. The sheets were pulled right back and there was a towel laid out over the bed. I could see the bottle of lube on the bedside table and my ass twitched, remembering the last deep fuck he gave me only a few days ago. My ass had just recovered from that assault of his giant uncut cock. And now here I was wanting it again. I suddenly wondered if I would be able to manage this time around, knowing what was coming. 

He faced me suddenly and pulled me into him, forcing my body into that solid chest of his. It felt like brick under my hands as he bent down to kiss me again, seemingly sucking my breath from my soul. I closed my eyes and got lost in the feeling as he tugged at my clothes, peeling them off my body quickly until I was naked in front of him. 

He guided me to the bed and I crawled up onto it, feeling his face already kissing my ass. “Such a beautiful ass.” He mumbled, holding me in place with his large hands. He smacked my cheeks loudly, then held them apart as he dove in again, that fat wet tongue covering my hole. I groaned, remaining on all fours as this big Viking type god started to loosen me up for what I knew was coming eventually. 

I turned my head back to see that blonde head, his eyes opened looking up at me as the lower half of his face was hidden below the curve of my round ass. Our eyes locked, and then he pulled back, smiling widely at me and turning me over. 

He pushed his pants down and stepped out of them, crawling onto the bed and then over me, grabbing my head and kissing me hard, suffocating me with his body and mouth as he pulled me into him. He seemed even larger than before as his body covered mine.  

I wrapped my arms and legs around him, clinging to him like a Koala bear and felt him sit back on his heels, brining me along with him stuck to his body, still kissing me.  

“Did you miss me really?” I suddenly asked. 

“Yeah.” He breathed out in between his lips on mine. “I did.” His mouth kept kissing me, pulling back to look at me. “Did you miss me?” 

I moaned and felt his tongue slowly filling my mouth. When he pulled away I nodded. “I did. I couldn’t wait to see you again.” 

“Yeah? You missed me?” I felt his fingers brush up against my ass, teasing me, poking me, until his hands squeezed my butt in his lap. “Is this my hole now?” 

I found myself nodding again as his voice seduced me. “Yes.” I hissed, feeling one thick finger rubbing me. “It’s all yours.” 

“I’ve missed this hole.” His mouth found my neck, that spot on me that made me shiver and gasp. He already knew what it did to me. “You going to give this to me again? Let me be claim it as mine again?” 

“Yes.” I moaned, and moved upwards on him, grabbing the sides of his head, feeling the short hairs on his head and his long nose in my chest. I stood up and let his face find my cock, and he opened his mouth to take me in as I now towered over him, standing up on the bed. I looked down at this masculine man sucking on my 8 inches, amazed at how good he was at it. Knowing that he was still technically my professor, and had been lusting after me all semester. Here I was, with my dick stuffed into his hot mouth, dying to feel his big cock stuffed into my ass once again. 

“My boy has such a big cock.” He groaned as he swallowed me down, his warm mouth making me shiver more as I held on to his ears for support. I looked down at him sucking my dick back until my legs couldn’t take it, and I lowered myself along his body once again, clutching to him and finding his lips.  

He rolled over and lay on his back and positioned me so I was straddling him.  I reached back to find that python of his, all ten inches of thick man meat in my hand. The head of his dick was already showing, the skin pulled back far as he was fully erect. It was pulsing in my hand, ready for me. I took one look at it and was suddenly very hungry for him. 

I turned around, holding it up in one hand as I opened my mouth wide like a snake relaxing its jaw and swallowed as much of it as I could. 

“Fuck boy! Suck it!” He groaned, as he pulled my ass towards his face. “Let me at this beautiful hole.” He pulled me backwards as I hung on to his cock, keeping as much of him in my mouth as I could as I felt his tongue once more on my ass. Getting rimmed, while having his big sweet tasting cock in my mouth was it for me. I could’ve stayed in this position all day, resting on top of his solid body, worshipping his cock with my tongue and mouth. So I don’t know what made me sit up and spin around, or take one look in his eyes and grab the base of his cock and raise my ass up. 

Tom nodded at me.  

“Oh baby yeah. Put it in. Ride me.” His big hands grabbed my hips and he waited, watching me. I registered the way he called me baby and I knew I couldn't wait. I held his cock as I felt the head of his dick, slick with my spit, push at my tight hole. Tom’s face relaxed as he watched me, our eyes glued to each other. I inhaled sharply as he entered, popping past my ring and making me sweat immediately. I felt that burning, and that feeling of being split wide too quickly.  

“Holy fuck you have a thick cock.” I breathed out, letting my hands rest on his enormous pecs. I remained still, Tom holding me in position, trying not to move but it was next to impossible for him to resist. I knew he wouldn’t be able to. 

He lifted his legs and planted his feet on the bed and I gasped as he shifted deeper into me, spreading me wider and sinking in another few inches before I dug my hands into his chest.  

“Wait!” I cried, gritting my teeth and feeling the perspiration running down the side of my face. “Give me a minute.” I tried breathing, feeling like I wasn’t going to be able to take it again. I felt his hand on the back of my neck and he pulled me lower to his face. I was still gritting my teeth and my eyes were still closed when I felt my forehead meet his, and I heard his voice. 

“Shhhh. Just breathe boy and let me in.” 

I let out a moan, and curled my arms under him as I lay on top of his chest and he pushed my ass backwards a bit more and moved his hips upwards. His arms came around me, holding me against him, pinning me to him as he stuffed my ass full of his meat until he was all the way in. He was squeezing me tight, practically pushing the air from me. I gritted my teeth harder, and squeezed my eyes so tight tears escaped. I clung to him, my arms around him, my face planted in between his chest. I was panting, and he held me tight against him.  

He released his grip on me and I opened my eyes to see him resting back, arms behind his head, biceps massive. “Ride me when you’re ready.” He whispered, those golden brown eyes piercing at me as he gave me a sly smile. “You’re in control. Show me how much you’ve missed me already.” 

I slowly raised myself up, my hands planted on his chest as I felt his thick tool lodged in me. I felt full, a bit sore, but as I moved and saw the way he was looking at me, I wanted it to feel good. He was just too fucking hot not to want that. 

I let my hands rest on his pecs again, feeling those hard mounds of flesh under my fingertips as I sat back, making sure he was, in fact, all the way in. I could feel his legs behind me as I let go of his pecs and sat up straight, my ass giving way to the girth of his dick. I leaned back, reaching behind me to hold onto his legs, another feeling of solid granite as I gripped his thighs. I let out a slow breath and let my fingers trail down his legs. 

“Feeling good now boy?” He asked quietly, letting his hands roam up my body, making me tingle. 

I nodded and found his hips under me. My thumbs aligned with the v-shaped muscle running down between my legs, my own cock hard and leaking cum already on his flat abs. The tip of my dick was at his flat belly button and I couldn’t help but lift it up and listen to it flop down with a solid thud on his washboard stomach. He gave a little chuckle and spread his legs wider, his hands moving up my legs to around my ass as he sat up.  

“Now I’m in control.” He groaned as he moved with me attached to his cock, sliding his legs open as he shifted backward, my legs completely around his waist. His mouth found mine again, and he grunted as we settled into position. I was sitting on his lap, and he pulled my smaller body into him in a gentle slow motion. I groaned into his mouth as the feeling of that massive cock started its movement in me deeper. And I never stopped making noise for the remainder of the afternoon. 

He rolled me onto my back eventually, looking over me, down on me. He pulled me to the end of the bed, one big knee up beside me as he pounded into me. He was relentless, leaving me feeling like a used rag doll. So when he put me on my back again, I begged him to cum. 

“Look at me when you cum.” I moaned as he slowly dug deep into me. 

“You ready for my load baby.” He said softly, kissing the inside of my leg as he held it up beside his cheek. He moved my arms back above my head, pinning my wrists together in one big hand to hold me in place as he slid his other hand under my lower back. “You want it?” 

I nodded, staring at his eyes, holding onto his thick neck. This was not the professor from my class, the jovial, scholarly man who looked so good in whatever he wore. This was an animal, unleashing this dirty side, claiming me as his own. Calling me baby, staring into my eyes like a lover, grinning at me as he watched me getting off as his dick pounded into me. 

“Yes I want it!” I suddenly yelled, growling a bit as I felt the soreness of my ass. “Give it to me!” I almost said “Daddy” but stopped myself short as I watched his face change. He never took his eyes off me, but started to growl lowly, that sexy grin coming back on his face as he watched me. Then he grabbed my cock and started to jerk it as he fucked me. 

I gasped, feeling my cum rise the moment his big hand gripped the base of my dick. Coupled with the steady piston-like motion in my hole, I pulled his face to mine to kiss him hard and groan out my orgasm as our mouths locked. 

He matched his pace, stroking my dick until it erupted in his hand. “Fuck yeah!” He snarled and let his head rise as he slammed into me hard and then froze. I watched it wash over him, I watched him shudder, I watched his eyes open and stare down at me. Then he thrusted again, with another low growl and I gasped again. I felt my cum dripping down the sides of my stomach as he moved his hips again into me, before he leaned over me and found my lips once more. As we kissed he started to pump that cock again, slowly, almost tenderly now. The feeling of his cum inside me stung a bit as my well worn ass was finally done. He slid backwards, sending a sense of relief through me as all 10 shrinking fat inches left me. The moment he was out, his big hand smacked my face.  

“Good boy.” He smiled at me as I looked at him. I could feel the stinging on my cheek, surprised at the sudden move. But at the same time, I was even more turned on as I stared up at him. The grin on his face was beyond sexy. I felt like I would do anything for him. And he could do anything to me.  

That same hand that smacked me moved to my ass and he cupped my hole.  

“Keep it in baby. Keep it all in.” He kissed my chest, then my stomach, then took my softening dick in his mouth and sucked me clean, licking the remnants of my load off my torso as he moved back up. His big blonde body crawled over me, and pulled me into him, covering me with his body. I closed my eyes and rested against him, knowing this was my favourite part with him. I loved the feeling of being next to him naked, in his arms, already. It felt right as his hands lightly rubbed my body. I snuggled up to him, feeling relaxed and safe. There was no worry of anyone coming in. No fear of someone finding us. No wife coming home. No roommates. Just us. 

Just me and my professor.