Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious
Book Money -- Chapter 7
As I felt the warmth of Stewart's body next to mine, my mind was fixated on what it was like the night the Professor had Stewart at his house and fucked him on his bed. "Did you and the Professor have sex once you started at the school" I asked abruptly breaking the silence. Stewart lifted his head. He had a sleepy sexual look on is face. "Yeah" he said not going into detail. "And when you both arranged that surprise?" I asked. "Well that was my idea. I thought you were hot from the moment I saw you on campus" Stewart said and I blushed. I had never heard a guy say that to me. "We needed to find a way to get you over to his office" he continued.
I quietly recalled what happened in the Professor's office as Stewart talked. "The Professor teamed us up together in class knowing that we would work closely together. He had hoped something would happen between us." "I'm not gay" I blurted out sounding defensive. Stewart looked at me for a moment "yeah that's cool, the Professor isn't either." He added.
"What?" was all I could say. "Yeah he is married" Stewart told me. I heard the words but could not make sense of what he was saying. "The Professor is married? To a woman?" I asked in disbelief. "Yeah." "Does she know?" I asked. "No!" Stewart said sharply "that part has to be our secret"
My mind was swirling trying to imagine the Professor doing those things to me, to Stewart and at the same time being married. I started to imagine getting even with the Professor and knowing that he had a big secret made it that much more fun.
"Have you ever fucked the Professor?" I asked with an idea in mind. "No, he says he doesn't like to get fucked. I asked him once, but he said no." Stewart replied. "Would you like to fuck him?" I asked. Stewart looked up at me without saying a word, studying my face. "Yeah I guess so." He said considering it. "What are you thinking?" he asked cautiously.
"Well I think it is only fair after what he has done to both of us, that we have some fun with him." I replied as the plan developed in my mind. "I think he owes us both and I think we should get what we want just like he did from us" A smile formed on Stewart's face as the idea sank in. "It would be hot to watch you fuck the Professor." Stewart said running his hand up my leg. "We can take turns." I replied pulling his hand up to my hardening cock.
Stewart and I spent the next couple days planning out our attack. Stewart told me that he would often go to the Professor's office during the week in the evening blow the Professor and sometimes even get fucked. We decided we would strike during one of those evening sessions.
Stewart arranged to meet the Professor Wednesday night after classes. The plan was that he would go into the Professor's office and after the Professor locked the door, he would unlock it for me. We met in the basement bathroom of the building after classes. Stewart pulled me into a stall and locked the door. He pressed his body against mine and we made out.
Excitement, fear, exhilaration all flooded me as my tongue slipped inside his mouth. I could feel my dick hardening and running down my pant leg. I had to pull away from Stewart or I would not have been able to contain myself. "Stop" I said as I moved away. "We have to get the Professor." "Fuck your dick is hard" Stewart said running his hand over my hardening cock.
"Ok you know what to do?" I asked opening the stall door. Stewart nodded and left the bathroom and went to the Professor's office. The plan was that he would arrive, unlock the door and then start making out with the Professor. I would sneak in and take some pictures and use them against the Professor unless he complied.
I waited about 10 minutes then headed upstairs to the Professor's office. I turned the knob slowly not to make any noise. Sure, enough there was the Professor and Stewart making out. Both had their shirts off as their bodies intertwined. I took my phone and snapped a few pictures making sure the Professor was clearly visible.
"What the fuck" I heard him say just as I was putting my phone away. Stewart reached down and played with the Professor's hard cock in his pants and I locked the door behind me. The Professor had a look of total confusion.
"What's going on?" he finally managed to get out as he took turns looking from Stewart to me. "I approached him and placed my fingers on his nipples. A look of pleasure came over his face. A smile followed. He pulled me to him and started to make out with me. "This is a hot surprise" he said addressing both of us.
"We are going to fuck you" I said softly into his ear. The Professor went rigid then backed away. "I am not into getting fucked" he said a slight anger in his tone. "Yeah I heard" I said looking at Stewart. "But you like to fuck 19-year-old boys in your bed" I responded.
"Get out" he said picking up his shirt. "We can leave, come one Stewart" I said moving toward the door. Stewart followed. "You take good pictures?" Stewart said as my hand reached the doorknob. "Yeah a few" I responded. "Wait" the Professor called out. We turned to face him. "You don't need to do this. We can still have some fun" he said pleading. "You know what we want" Stewart responded moving closer to the door.
We stopped and looked at the Professor. He looked humbled and desperate. Not a word was spoken for a few moments. "Please don't use those pictures, I will do what you want" he said softly. Stewart and I looked at each other and smiled.
We walked back to the Professor. "Remove the rest of your cloths" Stewart ordered. The Professor did as he was told. As I watched I couldn't help but notice that the Professor's body was muscular and well-defined. His lower half was coated in soft hair and his ass was firm.
Stewart came over to me and helped me remove my shirt. Then he removed my pants and sank to his knees. I watched the Professor as Stewart took my dick in his mouth. His hand moved to his cock as he watched me getting sucked. I reached over and took one of his nipples in my hand and he closed his eyes in pleasure.
Stewart reached out and pulled the Professor close to us by his cock, then took his mouth off my cock and devoured the Professor's cock. I put my hand behind the Professor's head and pulled him to me. My lips met his and my tongue probed his mouth. As I did, I slid my hand down his back and in between his ass cheeks.
Stewart stood up and walked over to me. "Sit on the desk" he said to me leading me over. I sat on the edge of the big wooden desk. "Blow him Murph" I heard Stewart instruct the Professor. The Professor came over and looked an me. He bent forward and took my cock in his mouth. I placed my hands on his head as his expert tongue started to work around my dick.
Stewart approached the Professor from behind and got on his knees. He parted the Professor's ass and started to drive his tongue into the Professor's hole. I could hear and feel the Professor moan as Stewart worked his ass. "Yeah Stewart rim him good, get him ready for some cock" I said. This seemed to drive Stewart to work his tongue deep into the Professor's ass.
After a few more minutes, Stewart stood up behind the Professor. His dick was rock hard in his hand as he positioned himself. I could not see what was happening as I saw Stewart making small movements. Then the Professor's body stiffened, and he pulled off my cock. "Breath" I heard Stewart say not making any moves. I reached up and took the Professor's nipples in my fingers and the look of pain crossed over his face.
The Professor forced a deep breath and closed his eyes tight. Soon his face looked less tortured and pained. Stewart placed his hands on the Professor's hips and started to slowly withdraw his cock. Then moved forward pushing it back into the Professor.
I pulled the Professor's head back down to my cock. "Suck my dick" I said, and the words sounded like they came from someone else. The Professor took my hard dick and started to take me deep into his mouth. Stewart started to fuck the Professor harder and harder driving his cock deeper and deeper. I watched him as he used the Professor's ass. His muscles strained, and beads of sweat formed on his body as he pumped into the Professor and I had to admit he looked hot.
With a plop Stewart pulled out of the Professor, his hard dick bobbing in front of him. "Your turn" he said looking at me. I lifted the Professor's head off my cock and took my position behind him. "Put your hands on the desk" Stewart instructed the Professor. "You don't have to do this" the Professor said feebly. Neither of us responded. Stewart took my cock and aimed it at the Professor's hole. The head slid in with a pop. "Fuck him" Stewart instructed.
I took the Professor by the hips and slid into his ass slowly. I could feel him tensing under my attack. I slowly entered his warm ass, inch by inch until I was pressed in as deep as I could go. For a moment I just stayed there feeling the intense warmth inside him. "How does it feel?" Stewart asked running his hand down my back. "Fuck this feels almost as good as your hole" I replied. Stewart grinned.
I started to fuck the Professor slowly. I closed my eyes and flashed on the first time he made me blow him. Then I thought about how he fucked Stewart on the bed. Soon my fucking motion was hard and forceful, and I had to hold on even tighter to his hips. The Professor made a noise that was a mixture of pleasure and pain. "My turn" I heard Stewart say and I reluctantly pulled out and stepped aside as Stewart re-entered the Professor. This time with one big plunge forward. The Professor grunted as Stewart entered.
I watched as Stewart fucked Professor and could not believe how hot he looked. "Fuck me" Stewart said, and I was confused. "Please Ryan, fuck me" he said. I was not sure how this would work, but I stood behind him.
Stewart bent over the Professor's body, and I positioned my cock at the entrance to his hole and started to slide inside him. Stewart took my dick to the hilt. "Oh, fuck yeah" he moaned as I slid in. I started to fuck his ass as he kept his dick buried deep inside the Professor. Once I started a fucking motion Stewart started to move between us; driving his dick into the Professor as mine drove into him alternating the rhythm between us.
It took only a moment and we had a synchronized movement between us. The idea of fucking Stewart while he fucked the Professor was intense. Beyond anything I had felt or even imagined. I wanted to be inside Stewart. I liked, no loved the feeling. Stewart was panting like crazy as he fucked and got fucked simultaneously.
I could not take much more as my dick slide in and out of his tight firm ass. "I am so close" I warned as I tried to maintain control. "Fuck me! Fill my ass" Stewart grunted as drove deep inside him.
It did not take much more. My dick swelled big and in what felt like slow motion I could feel my dick juices jet from my cock deep inside Stewart. At almost the same time I felt Stewart's ass clamp down on my cock as he moaned loudly filling the Professor's ass with his seed.
Then there was stillness. Neither of us moved for a few moments. Stewart hooked his arm back over me and pulled me to him. He pulled my mouth to his and we kissed, my cock still in him and his still in the Professor.
Stewart was the first to pull his cock out of the Professor's ass then I slid my cock out of Stewart. The Professor stood up and turned towards us. His cock was still rock hard. "Sit on the floor" Stewart said to the Professor and he did as he was told.
Stewart straddled the Professor and lowered his body towards his cock but stopped hovering above him. He placed his hands on the Professor's shoulders and then I saw it. My white cream load of cum oozed out of Stewart's ass and ran over the head of the Professor's cockhead.
The Professor smiled as the warm cum coated his cock head. Then Stewart used the cum covered cock and lowered himself onto the Professor. The Professor's eyes rolled back in his head as his cock slid up into Stewart's ass.
I got down on the floor next to them and took Stewart's still hard cock in my hand. Stewart placed his hand on my shoulder. I then leaned in and started to kiss the Professor as Stewart bobbed on his cock. The Professor started to buck his hips driving his cock deeper into Stewart. I took turns kissing both as they fucked.
The Professor started to moan loudly signaling he was close. I expected Stewart would take the load deep inside him again but instead he lifted himself off the Professor's cock, took my hand and wrapped it around the Professor's hard cock and together we jerked the Professor to completion. His cock shot high in the air and landed on his hairy abs and pubes.
Stewart took some of the cum and placed it on his lips. I could not resist, I leaned in and kissed him hard sucking the Professor's cum from his mouth. Then Stewart scooped up more and wiped it on the Professor's mouth and we both leaned in to kiss and lick it off the Professor.
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