Hi, I am sorry about the delay in telling you my latest adventure but you must know how life gets. I'm just glad that I finally have time to tell you what happened to me when I was finishing up the last school year. As you should know by now, I'm a biology student at the state university where my daddy is chairman of the biology department. He and my mom have been divorced since I was a little girl. I stayed with my mom even though I like my daddy best, because it seemed better to be with her while I went through my changes. Still, I went to the school that my daddy teaches at to follow in his footsteps and become an ecologist just like him.
Now, I spend a lot of time in the department with my daddy and I see the way that the other students keep looking at him. He is very respected by the student body, especially the girl's. I admit that my daddy is a hot man, which is easy to do since I like older men just like him.
He is about three inches taller than average, which means that he is tall enough to be tall without being tall and towering over a sweet little girl like me. He works out alot lately so he has a nice hard muscular bod on a slim build (he used to run track in college). His hair is just turning gray around the temples and he still has it all, too.
Anyway, during the last week of school I had to help my room mate the total blonde whore get her biology prof to give her a make up for the exam she slept through because she was up too late keeping me up with a bunch of boys she picked up. I was surprised to fine out that they were a bunch of junior high school kids, but she wasn't for some reason. I felt that she still should have gotten up the next day, because I made it to my exam on time and it was earlier than hers, but she told me I wasn't fucking all night either.
So, I was sitting in Prof Schultz's office watching her on her knees swallowing the salmi. Prof Schultz seemed to be enjoying the sight of her blonde head bouncing up and down on his rather impressive cock, but I have seen that show at least once a day for the last two school years and it gets old fast. Still, he said he would give her a B (seemed fair to me, 'cause she did blow off the final), if I masturbated for him while she blew him off.
Now, I was his office assistant for the last year, so it wasn't as if I had never done this before, but still I was getting real bored real fast. Finally, I asked if I could go.
"Sure, Kenny," like everyone else in the world except my grandma Gamera he called me Kenny instead of Kendra. "I think we can do fine by ourselves now."
He didn't even look up as I left his office which is why I knew that I could go. Being bored I went down to my daddy's lab to see what he was upto. But he wasn't there, only his assistant George who was about my age. George was a computer science major who worked with daddy on a project about the rain forest that involved alot of computer stuff.
George saw me and turned instant pale. I think that he is afraid of me but I don't know why he would be.
"Hi, George, where is my daddy?"
"He had to go and give a report to the president."
"Okay. What are you doing?"
"Going over a sub routine in the model before we go to the conference."
Daddy and George were going to go to a conference on the destruction of the rain forest in a few weeks where they were going to give the first of their results in the big study they were working on. I know that daddy was excited on going and I had hoped to go along, but my mom needed my help so I was leaving in just a few days to move back home for the summer. I walked behind George and he shivered. I looked over his shoulder and saw a picture of a young guy on his knees giving another guy a blowjob.
"Ooooooo! I see what kind of model you are looking at, george. So you are getting ready to go." He cringed which was cute. "But I don't think that you should be looking at that sort of thing here in the lab. Someone may get the wrong idea."
"Please, Mistress Kenny, I..."
"No, save it for later, george." I looked around the lab for something. "You're a bad boy."
Suddenly, I noticed a graduate cylinder near the sink. It was one on the big ones that measure out about two hundred milliliters. I walked over to the sink and picked it up.
"We haven't played for a while have we, george." He lowered his head and shook it slowly. I walked back over to the desk with the cylinder in hand. "Let's say we fix that okay."
He didn't acknowledge me, except to reach down and lower his pants. He started to bend over the desk and I stopped him.
"Sit down."
He did and I crawled under the desk. I pulled him forward enough that his butt hole was exposed to me. Then, I took the cylinder and started to push it inside his well stretched asshole. I had it all the way in in now time flat. Within seconds I was fucking him like a bansee.
After about ten strokes, I had him start jacking off his rock hard cock. I let him set a pace for another ten strokes and I started to match it with my fucking of him. I may be a girl but I soon had the little faggot moaning aloud.
After a few minutes of this (with me stopping him every once and a while to let him come down from his approaching cum), he stopped on his own and got real quiet. I was about to ask why when I noticed the click of heels on the floor.
"Hello, George," went the sexy voice of a woman. "Is Dr Gamera in right now?"
"Uh," I could almost hear george gritting his teeth, "Uh, no. He is with the president, Dean Walker."
I looked over to the glass front of one of the cabinets and saw the reflected image of Dr Walker, dean of the science college. She was still a young woman in her late thirties, but she was sometimes confused for a student because of her trim and sexy body. Not today, because she was dress in a tan business suit, with a conservative skirt that showed off nice legs that I want to have when I am her age.
"Okay, let him know that I stopped by." I watched the image turn to walk away. After a few steps though she stopped and turned again. "George, is something wrong?"
"Uh, no ma'am."
"You look a little flush."
"I..."
"It makes you look kinda cute, young man." I could see her study him for a long moment. "And I like a cute young man."
Well, that was my cue; I started to pound the cylinder into his nowhere near virgin ass as the mature woman watched him. Then, she surprised even me.
"George, I want you to stay where you are and wack off for me."
I didn't wait for george to do it; I grabbed his hand and put it back on his cock. He must have been surprised too because he just held it there until I guide it's motion with my hand.
"Good boy. You know that you have submissive slut written all over you, george. Rumour has it that you are gay, but I see that you know who is in charge don't you, bitch boy."
"Yes."
"Who is in charge?"
"You are Mistress."
"And do you like this? I want the truth."
"No, Mistress."
"But does that matter?"
"No, Mistress."
"Good boy. Now come. And catch it all in your hand."
george started to shake and his dick twitched with the first blast of his orgasm. With the one hand still pumping his cock, he lowered his other hand near the piss hole just as the first squirt came out. I was surprised to see that he actually got all of the powerful blast with out getting a drop on me. The others where safely captured as well.
He stopped grunting just as the last bit flowed from his cock and into his hand. Then we waited, but not for long.
"Are you done?"
He nodded his head.
"Show me."
george lifted his hand up to saw the sexy administrator.
"Eat it."
george brought his hand to his mouth and started to slurp the cum from his palm.
"Tell your master that I have need of you tomorrow. I expect you at my office at nine. Good bye, slave boy. And good bye to you too, Kenny. It's been fun."
Well, george still had a hard on, so I climbed out from under the desk and onto his lap and erection. I pumped myself on him in time with the fucking I gave him with the cylinder until I was quivering with my own cum. After I had a moments rest, I pulled my pussy off his cock and had him get dressed.
He looked at me, but I shook my head and laughed. He already got off once; he doesn't need two, I thought as I left the lab. That would spoil him.
© 2003 Kenny N Gamera