Since I'm at the lake this week and don't have Internet access, I'm pre-posting some hunks for your continued enjoyment!
This is Billy Brandt, a little more grown up since last we saw him. Not quite as cute as he was at 18, but, hey, we all got troubles. . .
Also, we have Raffaelo Balzo, who Lisa recently discovered. I know there are no tattoos, but click on him and feast on those fabulous eyes!
And now, by popular demand, here's another short story by our own
Hunkybuns Inspector Ana! The man truly had a way with words. And he spoke with such intelligence and confidence that Tempest found herself turned on a lot. She was in the back of the small lecture room listening to her mate Tate, well Dr. Tate, Professor of Anatomy, speak to his students about the homework he wanted them to get done. She had snuck into the room as he was finishing up his notes on the overhead.
The class ended and a couple of students asked him some questions before she was left alone with him. He hadn’t noticed her yet but she knew the truth. He could sniff her from a mile away if he wanted to. Ah the wonders of being with a werewolf. She walked down the small steps dressed in a tan raincoat since it had been sprinkling all weekend. Her long hair was pulled up into a bun and her sneakers squeaked a little on the last step. “Professor, if I may, I have a question.” She murmured since he was looking down at some papers he was to grade.
He smirked. “Yes Miss…” He looked up. “Ah Miss Tempest, yes of course. What question did you have for me?”
She stepped a little closer to his desk shuffling her feet lightly. “There was a part of the lesson I didn’t quite understand.” She pointed down to the textbook page his hand was resting on. “The part where the woman’s clitoris is an
erogenous zone? How does that work?”
He looked up again and smirked as he walked over locking the door drawing the blinds down before walking back over to the desk. “Well Miss Tempest I think I could explain better if I could demonstrate it to you by physical example.” He told her, his face serious.
She blinked, and tried to look innocent though she was hiding a grin. “Well Professor, I’m not sure that sounds appropriate. That sounds to me like something that would involve us getting naked.”
“But of course. Anatomy is the study of the body you know. How can you study the body if clothes impede the way? I want you to understand the matter entirely. If it helps I’ll remove my clothes first. Do you have any questions about the male anatomy before we move on to the clitoris?”
She tried not to lick her lips at the thought of Tate naked. She nodded slowly. “Oh yes Professor, I believe I do. I think I may understand the male anatomy better if I had a real model to look at.”
“And who am I to deny any of my students? Fine, I’ll show you everything you need to learn this subject better.” He straightened up and toed off his black loafers and socks. Then he proceeded to strip his dark green tie and button up white shirt. As he unbuttoned Tempest tried not to moan at the delicious skin revealed underneath. He took off his black slacks last and Tempest almost creamed herself when she saw he was going commando and his cock was standing up proud, and craving attention.
“Oh Professor…” She cleared her throat. “I don’t know where to start.”
“Well that’s why we’re here to learn right? When you look at a model in a text book what do you think of looking at first?”
“May I touch you Professor? I’m a hands on learner.”
“Yes you may as long as it’s for learning.”
“Oh yes Sir, it’s going to be for learning.” She murmured as she walked around him looking him up and down. She trailed her fingers lightly across his shoulders feeling him shiver when she traced her fingers down his chest. “Are all males as built as you Sir? I mean are all the muscles defined just like yours?”
“No. I take great care of my body and work out regularly. I’m afraid not every male is like that.”
“I see.” She stopped at his backside and trailed her fingers down his back lightly scraping the spot where his spine ended, feeling him tense a little. “Even your gluteus maximus is quite defined Professor.” She walked back to his front and looked down. “Are all, what is the correct word? Ah yes, are all penii, pointing up like that all the time?”
He cleared his throat. “No, most penii are soft unless aroused as mine is.”
She looked up at him. “And why is your penis aroused Professor?” She asked and gulped softly at the hungry look in his eyes.
“Well that’s a lesson for another day. Now, the clitoris? You wanted to know how it could be an erogenous zone yes? Take off your clothes and sit on the desk. I’ll show you that lesson well.”
She glanced over at the desk biting her lower lip lightly. “Are you sure Professor? Can you show me well on the desk?”
“Without question. Now if you want to learn, do as I say.”
“Yes Professor.” She took the raincoat off and loved the look on his face when he saw that she only wore a black lace bra and panty set. She toed off her sneakers and socks. “Did you want me to remove these as well?” She asked lightly tracing a thumb along the edge of her panties and bra. She saw him nod and she smiled as she removed them placing them on top of her coat. She used his chair to sit on the desk comfortably. “Like this Professor?”
“No. Spread your legs.” He said and smiled when he saw her blush softly. “Your clitoris is hidden. I can’t show you how pleasurable it can be if you don’t let me see.”
She nodded and slowly opened her legs, knowing she was a bit wet.
“Ah yes, much better.” He murmured sitting in his chair situating his upper body between her legs. He slowly spread her pussy lips with his fingers growling softly when he saw how wet she was already. “Let me know how much you enjoy this. I need to make sure my research about the clitoris is correct okay?”
She was trying not to moan already at the way he exposed her to the cool air of the classroom. She simply managed a nod.
He brushed his thumb along her clit and smirked when her hips jerked lightly.
“P-Professor I’m not sure I can h-handle this.”
“Ah but you must. You were curious about this right? I must teach you the lesson properly.” He explained and then she gasped loudly as he leaned in and swiped his tongue against her clit.
“Oh Professor please!” She exclaimed panting softly as her hips jerked again. He smiled but gave her no mercy.
Instead he grasped her around the butt and licked his tongue over her clit, lapping, nipping, and gently suckling feeling her writhe under him. He knew his mate well so he knew when she was close. She grasped his hair in her hands and her breathing started to pick up more.
“Oh Tate fuck yes!” She screamed her entire body arching as she came hard, panting heavily, her fingers gripped in his hair hard.
He smirked again licking up her release with the patience of a saint. When she released his hair leaning back on her hands, trying to catch her breath, he leaned up and kissed her forehead lightly. “Do you understand the erogenous zone of the clitoris now?”
“O-Oh yes Professor, you explained it q-quite well.”
“Good. Any other questions?”
She looked down at his erect cock then up at him. “Do you teach sexual intercourse Professor? I mean about how it works?”
“Ah I thought you would never ask. I’m afraid that is another lesson I have to show you physically.”
“Oh then please do Professor. That’s one lesson I’m afraid I haven’t learned today.”
He bit back a grin at the sensual tone in her voice. “Turn over on your stomach and spread your legs even wider.”
“Y-Yes Professor.” She tried not to whimper at the image of him fucking her from behind. She turned laying her upper body on the desk, spreading her legs wide.
“Mm my dear pupil this is one of my favorite lessons in class.”
“It is? W-Why?”
“Because we both get to experience extreme pleasure.” He ran his hands along her curvy ass spreading her ass cheeks a little leaning down to blow across her asshole lightly.
“P-Professor, t-there?”
“No, not yet. Just testing the exposed skin.” He teased running his hands up along her spine and lower back. He let the tip of his cock teasingly move up and down her pussy lips, loving how slick she was. “Are you ready Miss Tempest?”
She wiggled her hips lightly loving how he groaned softly. “Can’t you tell Professor?”
He growled deep in his throat then thrust in to the hilt with one hard thrust, hearing her gasp then moan out loudly. “F-Fuck my sweet pupil is s-so tight.” He kissed up her spine to her neck where he nibbled lightly, hearing her moan again.
“Oh P-Professor you’re so h-hard. Please, give me more.”
“Mm is the student wanting to teach the teacher? I’m not done with you yet.” He pulled out then thrust in again hearing her whimper of pleasure. He grasped her hips in his and began a blissful rhythm of thrusting his cock in and out, going deeper with each thrust. When he couldn’t go any deeper he started to go faster.
“O-Oh that feels so g-good.” She murmured her fingernails digging into
the wood of the desk a little as she moved her hips against his. She loved when Tate fucked her like this, nice, hard, and without restraint. She was already so close and wanted to come hard for him.
“Mm let’s go back and combine lesson one with two.” He reached down and as he flicked her clit with his nail, he thrust in one more time, deep, and she shattered.
She cried out his name and came harder than before, her hips jerking back, her entire body shaking as she milked his cock hard.
He groaned and came right with her, filling her up with his warm seed, panting heavily as he lay his upper body against her back, placing sweet kisses all along her collarbone and neck. “Tempest, oh I do love you so.” He smiled nipping her ear, feeling her wiggle lightly. “Alright, I’ll get off.”
“No stay like that for a moment.”
He nodded and brushed a tendril of hair that came loose from her bun, to the side kissing more of her neck. “I love when you surprise visit me like this.” He told her and heard her laugh softly.
“You don’t love it as much as I do Tate. Damn I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of you.”
“That’s the point love.” He slowly pulled out, sitting down and pulling her in his lap, her back to his chest kissing her ear. “You’re supposed to love me forever. What do you say we catch a late dinner and head home for more recreational activities?”
She laughed again turning her head to kiss him lightly. “Whatever my Professor says.” She teased then squealed lightly when he lifted her and they changed to go home. Oh yeah, she loved her mate being her naughty professor and her his naughty pupil.
There's a reason why my Zetithian heroes have hair down to their waist: I think long hair on a man is really hot.
