I had Discreet phone sex fantasies

Discreet phone sexOne of my professors caught me writing up ideas for the fun stuff I want to do tonight on the Discreet phone sex lines. Well, caught might be a little extreme, it’s more like he walked up behind me and read over my shoulder, pointed out an idea he’d like to do to me and then walked back to the front of the room with a smirk. I was shocked out of my sexy haze, and immediately knew I was in for some sexy blackmail. First thing after class I was in his office with a soaked pussy and a need on my hips. I was hoping he wasn’t joking, I really wanted him to fuck me so hard I squirted and rough me up in ways I can normally only dream of. Fuck, just thinking about it made me drip, and that was when he walked in with his dick already so hard I could see it through his pants. I immediately knew what was about to happen. We didn’t discuss it, he picked me up, set me on his desk, dropped trow and slid under my red plaid skirt for a fun reaming that I wouldn’t forget. “Professor? I’m not on any pills.” I said the moment it occurred to me that he hadn’t given any time for protection. “How is that my problem?” I heard him respond, as he slipped my panties aside and split my dark pussy lips apart, before shoving deep into my Tight shaved pussy with a single tunneling thrust that hollowed out my fuck hole and displaced enough welled-up pussy juice to splatter his balls. “Oh fuck!” He gasped, starting to grind quickly almost immediately. “Black babies, that’ll be fun.”  He squeezed my tits and used them as a surface to hold onto while he thrust faster. “Oh fuck!” I wasn’t sure if we both said it or if I just imagined it, it was hard to keep track of reality with his hands squeezing my tits so hard, his palms grinding my hard nipples and his bucking dick messing my cunt up something fierce. I didn’t have the willpower to mention my fertility again, I just had to hope when he started bucking faster and faster that maybe he was joking and he’d pull out. When I felt him spasm, grunt, and begin to unload thick ropes of hot seed rich cum right into my naive pussy one after another that hope changed to bliss and I couldn’t think of anything anymore except for Impregnation phone sex.

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