Kinky College - Deep Throat Memorial Week 08
Summary: It's Deep Throat Memorial Week, a very special week at the college and everyone has to participate!
Viera Williams is adjusting to life at the college, now that the faculty and staff are included in the special event weeks. She has her regrets, but she's learning to enjoy her life as it is.
She finds out that a colleague hasn't taken advantage of the special event weeks at all and decides to show him what he's been missing. He's much older, but she find he can be vigorous and strong. Will she convince him to take the special even weeks more seriously? Will her mouth and throat be enough to change this curmudgeon's mind?
It looks like one of his pupils sure hopes so!
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Viera Williams walked through the halls of the college, her round ass wiggling with every step. She'd worn a slick, tight, pleather skirt, a white blouse, and black heels. Adam had made it clear that her bra and underwear weren't allowed. Her dark brown skin shined with a vitality which even put to shame some of the teens and twenty-something students around her.
She'd been surprised by how many men, students and faculty, decided to fuck her ass the week before. Surprise Anal Sex Week had been one of the most exhausting weeks in her life and now that the faculty and staff were a part of the special event weeks, she knew she'd have it to look forward to every single year until she retired.
"And who came up with the bright idea of putting Deep Throat Memorial Week right after Surprise Anal Sex Week anyway? Probably some jackass man who's never had to go ass to mouth," she mused to herself.
Adam had stayed at her house for the weekend, instead of taking her back to his apartment. In a lot of ways, it was better that way. Her house was roomier, she had all her clothes to change into, and her own shower full of soaps to wash up with when he gave her a chance to wash up.
"I should have just finished up that week without trying to get out of being fucked up the ass but Adam. Yeah, he was rough, but it would have just been a couple days. He never would have had a chance to get that video of me," she thought as she looked down the hall at all the young women getting their faces fucked. "Now, I'm little more than his toy. Something for him to play with and torment every day, special event week or not. At least my daughter is away at college, so I don't have to worry about exposing her to him."
"It's a wonder they ever make it to class during the special even weeks, right Viera?"
She looked back to see Alec Murphy, a fellow instructor, smiling at her. His mostly bald head had a few white hairs and his soft brown eyes often vanished behind the thick lenses of his glasses. He slouched most of the time, bent over with his age. He stepped up next to her, taking in the scene and leaned on a sturdy cane with a brass dragon for a handle while he spoke to Viera.
She wondered if the old coot enjoyed the special event weeks as much as the male students and the younger faculty.
"They're supposed to be here to learn. I'm not really sure about all this fucking about on campus. In my day, they just did all that at home instead of studying," he said.
"Well, that was before Agent Deep Throat revealed all those government studies. It's a different world, Alec," Viera said, then licked her thick, soft lips.
"I suppose it is, Viera. I just wonder how they have time to take any knowledge into their heads," he said, shaking his head.
Viera looked at a pair of nearly completely petite pale blondes that a large, slightly portly man had kneeling in front of him. He had a firm grip on each of their ponytails and was rocketing his cock back and forth between their open mouths, driving his thick cock in hard and fast enough that Viera could hear his balls slap on the girls' drool covered chins. She noticed they each had a strap of leather leading back from their mouths and clasped under their ponytails. It took her a second to realize they were wearing o-rings to keep them from being able to close their young mouths. She knew some of the boys had favorites and tended to get pretty creative with them.
"Have... have you fucked any of them?" Viera asked her colleague.
"Hm? Me? No, I'm a bit too old for all that. Those young girls... "
"You know, you can fuck the faculty now too," Viera said.
"I read something about that. Some memo..."
"I understand you not wanting your cock in one of these girls," Viera said with a wave of her hand, "but I bet you'd like a woman to take care of that old cock."
Viera had been considering herself pretty lucky. She'd managed to get within sight of the hallway leading to her office and had only had her throat fucked by three students. Her clothes were still completely intact, though there were a few cum stains on her blouse.
"You mean you? I'm flattered but-"
Viera pressed up against him, the nipples of her large, soft, yet perky tits growing harder with every breath. She placed one hand over his on his cane, marveled at how soft his skin was, like silk wrapped around a wooden sculpture. Her other hand reached down between them and began stroking his slowly stiffening cock through his tan dress pants.
"C'mon, Mr. Murphy. You'll let me suck your big, old cock. Won't you?" she begged in her best schoolgirl voice.
Her cunt, having been fucked raw by Adam for days, was dripping wet, and she felt a bit begin to trickle down her shapely thighs.
"Well, when you put it that way, I suppose it would be rude for me to keep my cock to myself," Murphy said.
Viera knelt down in front of the old man, unzipped his pants and pulled his half-hard cock free. She was surprised for a moment. She could tell he wasn't completely hard, yet his cock was already thicker than most men she'd fucked. She wondered what it would be like once she'd coaxed it to life.
She dove down, flicked out her tongue, and licked up from the base of his cock to the tip. Mr. Alec Murphy put one hand on her head and the gripped his cane tight with the other. As Viera took the thick head of his hardening cock into her mouth, she swirled her tongue around the head and delighted in how it swelled. Within a few minutes, the old man's cock was thick enough that the corner's of Viera's mouth burned and her jaw ached, just to keep his girth contained within her mouth. Alec began to rock back and forth, driving his thick cock deeper into her throat with each stroke and pushing Viera's head down with more strength than she'd expected the old man, frail looking as he was, to have.
He gripped a handful of Viera's thick, luxurious, black hair, making her squeal around his cock. Then pulled her with him as he lowered himself to the ground, sitting against a wall, his legs sprawled out on either side of Viera's bobbing head.
Viera could barely manage a second of his massively thick cock lodged in her tight throat and choked a little as he pushed her head down, so her lips touched his balls. His coarse, grey pubic hairs tickled her nose and chin, but he let her back up the length of his cock, pulled her free and let her gasp for air for a moment, then drove her head all the way back down his cock. Viera felt her throat bulge and tried not to struggle as her body screamed out in purely physical panic.
"How long is... is he going to... keep me from breathing... with that... fucking huge thing..." Viera thought though the words came slower with each second she was denied breath.
"God! I've always wanted to fuck you, Viera. I didn't think you'd want an old man like me, but hot-damn, you've got a nice ass. I should have fucked you last week too," Mr. Murphy said.
Viera felt one of his hands let go of her hair and begin stroking her soft, plump ass. Alec's cock backed out of her throat just a little and Viera breathed in through her nose as much as she could before he pushed his cock back into her mouth to the hilt again. His hips moved a little, but mostly he just slid Viera's head up and down his cock while he rubbed, slapped, and played with her ass.
"No underwear, Viera?" he asked.
She felt her pleather skirt pulled up and the cool breeze of the hallway on her fully exposed ass and cunt. Then she felt three bony fingers slide into her dripping, wet pussy and she moaned around the girth of Mr. Murphy's cock. A moment later, he pulled his fingers from her cunt and rammed two of them into her still aching, well-fucked asshole. She screamed around the old man's cock but thrust her ass up anyway to drive his fingers in further.
"I am going to fuck this hot ass of yours next year, Viera. I hope you're looking forward to it," he said.
She worked his cock like a pro, and eventually he stopped guiding her with his hand, devoting that to squeezing and playing with her large tits instead. A few minutes later, Viera wasn't sure how long, he pulled his fingers from her ass, and grabbed her head with both hands, driving his cock in hard one last time before pulling out. Then, with one hand gripping her hair and the other gripping his cock, he let out a guttural moan and shot thick, creamy, massive loads of cum onto her face and waiting tongue.
After he was spent, he leaned against the wall while Viera swallowed what was in her mouth, scooped up the what her face and licked her fingers clean, then lapped at the cum leaking down his flagging rod, before sucking out every last drop, coaxing another frantic moan from the old man.
After she tucked his cock back into his pants, she sat up on her knees and smiled at him.
"See, I told you that you'd like having a woman take care of that ol' cock." Viera winked at him and stood up.
"Oh, you were very right, Miss Williams. I think I'll have to try out a few more of my colleagues this week. You know, maybe I was wrong about fucking the students too, now that I've really had a chance to think about it," he said, looking down the hall and seeing the younger women in a whole new light.
A petite redhead pranced around the corner of a connecting hall. She was dressed in a plaid skirt that was little more than a belt and had a bikini top instead of a shirt. She skipped down the hall and stopped to look at Viera and Mr. Murphy.
"Are you all right, Mr. Murphy? Did you fall down or-" she asked.
"No, I'm fine. Miss Williams here was just showing me how wonderful these special event weeks can be," he said as he started to stand up.
"I know, right? They're the best! Getting all these boys hard and fucking me and I barely have to do anything to get really pounded!" Her enthusiasm was thick and genuine. "I thought you weren't interested in the events. I mean... last week I bent over and showed you my favorite pink panties and you just wanted to talk about my report on climate change."
"I'm sorry about that, Miss Jones-"
"Maddie, you can call me Maddie. Everyone does. Well, unless they're calling me a slut or a cocksucker or whatever," she said.
Viera wondered if she'd ever smiled as wide and bright as this young woman was smiling while she chattered on about being called filthy names by who knows how many men.
"Maddie then. I'm sorry about last week, Maddie. I can see I was being pretty rude. Let me make it up to you. Come over to my office and you can spend the rest of the day sucking me off while I grade papers." Alec pushed his thick glasses up the bridge of his nose and smiled at Maddie with a gentle and sweet warmth that only older men ever seemed to radiate.
"Really? For real reals? Thank you so much, Mr. Murphy! I'm going to suck your cock until you can't cum anymore and then I'm- I don't know what I'm gonna do, 'cause I'm still gonna want to suck your cock!" Maddie chirped as she walked alongside Alec Murphy towards his office.
"Well, I guess having fun with the special event weeks is the best way to handle it. Good for Maddie. I hope Alec survives having her in his office all afternoon, though," Viera thought as she turned to head to her own office.
"Fucking hells yes!" a baritone voice called out. "Miss Williams, I have been looking for you all fucking morning. I needs me to bust a nut in that mouth!" A young man in a backward ball cap and loose pants said as he walked towards her.
"Guess my office time will have to wait," she said and sank to her knees, ready to take the long, hard cock that was already sticking out of the top of the young man's pants.
