Her Dirty Professor Series (21+)

But now, the curvy girl appears ready to play and as I stare at her, she gets up from the table.

“Should we go into the bedroom for the inspection, Daddy?” she asks in an innocent voice. “Or do you want to do it here, in the living room?”

I stand stock still for a moment, unable to believe my good fortune. Holy shit, is this really happening? Evidently it is, and I manage to get out one curt word: “Bedroom.”This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

With a knowing smile, Christy spins on her heel before prancing into the small bedroom. Then she turns and beckons to me.

“Come in, Daddy,” she purrs in a throaty voice. “There’s room for you inside.”

I stalk into the tiny space, unable to tear my eyes from the curvy girl before kicking the door shut behind us. Then, I bark, “Clothes. Off.”

She gasps and giggles again.

“But Daddy, it’s a pussy and ass inspection. Why do you need my top to be off?”

I merely shake my head, my throat so thick that I can’t speak.

“Clothes. Off,” I reiterate again.

Christy playfully rolls her eyes and nods.

“Okay, if you say so. You’re such a meanie, Daddy.”

Then, she reaches for the hem of her baby T and slowly drags the fabric over her head. Beneath the t-shirt, her breasts are encased in the tiniest scrap of white lace, and with another coy look my way, Christy reaches in back to unbuckle her bra before letting her titties spill out.

Oh fuck, they’re beautiful. Her teats are huge and white with pink-tipped nipples that are as hard as rocks at the moment. Christy traces her finger around one stiff nub before jiggling her breasts at me, making them bounce.

“Do you like what you see, Daddy?” she teases. “I love it when you look at me.”

Still, I don’t move from my spot by the door.

“Clothes. Off,” I bark in a hoarse voice again.

“Okay, okay! So pushy, Daddy!”

Christy giggles and tosses her brown curls over one shoulder before reaching in back to undo the zip of her skirt. Then, she slides the material down her hips, revealing a lacy white thong that matches the discarded brassiere.

“I’m so glad I bought new lingerie recently,” she hums teasingly while doing a tiny wiggle with her hips. “These panties are sexy, aren’t they?”

They’re more than sexy. The brat is absolutely fucking perfect, and I watch with avid eyes as she discards the skirt before standing up again. Oh fuck, there’s a wet patch at the crotch of her panties, and I can smell it from where I stand.

“Now before you say anything, I know what you want,” Christy purrs in a teasing tone. “Clothes. Off.”

With that, she reaches for the waistband of her panties, gently running her fingers over the elastic before pulling the scrap of fabric downwards, revealing her swollen pussy. To my gratification, there’s a sticky string of grool connecting her sweet cunt to the material, and it stretches to become a long loop before breaking in the air.

“Oooh, I’m wet,” Christy hums with another secret smile at me. “But I think the inspection will go better this way, don’t you agree Daddy?”

I manage to nod.

“Absolutely baby. You’re gorgeous,” I breathe.

Christy giggles, now clad in nothing in a pair of cute socks and sneakers.

“Oh, you flatter me, Daddy. Such a sweetheart! But should I take these off as well?” she asks, gesturing to her shoes.

I shake my head.

“No, baby girl. Leave those on, but undo your laces. You’ll see why in a moment.”

Then, I push the sweet girl down on the bed so that she’s lying on her back. Her ivory curves heave enticingly, even as the moist slit between her legs glistens. Anticipating my command, Christy parts her knees, pulling them up to show me her stiff clit and winking hole.

“I’m ready to be inspected, Daddy,” she purrs. “Come and do the honors.”

That’s all the invitation I need. In a flash, my clothes are off as well, and I approach the sweet girl. Her eyes go as round as saucers when she sees the member stiff between my legs.

“Daddy,” she gasps. “I don’t know … You’re so big …”

“Don’t worry, sweet girl,” I soothe before getting on my knees between her parted thighs. “This isn’t about taking your virginity, remember? This is the opposite: checking to make sure that you’veretainedyour virginity.”

Then, I gently lick her soft folds, going up one side of her vulva and circling around her clit, before coming down the other side. The beautiful brunette arches her back and lets out a long, low wail as her hands clench the sheets.

“Oh Bart!” she cries out, tossing her head. “Mmm!”

“It gets even better, baby,” I rasp. “Trust me on this.”

I slide my tongue up into her cunt, savoring her creamy goodness. She’s so tight and wet that my tongue enters with no problem whatsoever, and soon, I taste her sweet hymen deep inside. The soft piece of tissue is delicious, feminine, and utterly Christy. A thrill of arousal runs through my big frame, making my cock stiffen even further because fuck. I have an innocent on my hands, and I’ve never deflowered a virgin before.

“Oh, you’re definitely untouched,” I rasp before pulling out, my chin and cheeks wet with her fluids. “Fuck you’re sexy.”

By now, Christy’s already a dazed mess.

“I have my hymen?” she asks in a weak tone. “You were able to lick it?”

“Absolutely. But let me check again,” I moan before burying my tongue in her cunt again. Sure enough, the thin piece of tissue is there and I lap at it a few times as she twists beneath me, twirling her nipples with her fingers.

“That feels so good, Daddy,” she begs. “More, more!”

“Oh there will be more, sweetheart,” I rasp. “After all, I need to check your asshole too. I need to make sure that no man has breached your sacred back pucker.”

With that, I tap against the winking darkness of her anus with one finger. Christy’s eyes fly open as she looks at me, big breasts heaving.

“Are you going to…?”

“Yes, I am,” I say in a smooth tone. “Relax your bottom honey. I promise it’ll go in easy if you don’t fight.”

With that, I bend down to take her clit in my mouth again, suckling hard, while gently pushing a finger into her anus. Her expression tenses, and her features scrunch.

“That feels so weird, Daddy! Your finger, I mean. It’s going up my butt!”

I bite into her clit and shake my head like a dog, making her squeal from the delicious sensation.

“My fingerisburied in your round rear-end at the moment, honey. But tell me: do you like it?”

Christy’s silent for a moment, panting as she thinks.

“I think I do,” she admits in a breathless tone. “It feels strange, but really good to have you touching me there.”

“Your butt likes being penetrated, doesn’t it?” I ask, lifting my head with a wicked smile. “Here, I think you’ll like this too.”

Then, I stir my finger around in her asshole, stretching out her rectal walls, which only makes Christy scream and yelp again.

“Oooh! Oh oh oh!”

“Goddamn, you’re a little butt slut,” I pant. “You’re loving it. How the fuck did I get so lucky?” But no inspection is finished without some tongue inside, so I pop my finger out of her anus before leaning down to kiss that dark buttonhole. Then I slide my tongue up her back door, tasting the musky sensuality of her rear end.

“Fuck yeah,” I grunt. “You’re an anal virgin, that’s for sure.”

“But how do you know, Daddy?” Christy pants from above me. “What gives it away?”