The Professor’s Experiments 2: A Gift for the Professor
Part 2
Nicole was used to being in control. She wanted to feel like she was in control. But something was…very strange. And she was not exactly sure she was in control.
She’d been talking to her daughter, Sonia. Sonia wanted to be a lesbian and become a gender studies major, rather than staying in pre-law and being a lawyer. Nicole had tried to explain that Sonia did not need to become a gender studies major just because she was a lesbian, and that lesbianism was just a phase anyway. A nice phase, sure, but…
Was it a nice phase?
It shouldn’t be. Nicole was sure that she had at one point disliked the idea of lesbianism. It was…icky. Wrong. An unnecessary obstacle in one’s career. Best to avoid.
But lesbianism had seemed suddenly sort of appealing when Sonia’s teacher, Carol had bosomed up to them in yummy leather pants. Carol had smiled and the bosom had swelled and the appendage near the bosom had shaken hands and there had been a weird pinch.
And then…Carol had fucked her silly and brain fucked her sillier.
What was she thinking?
“Where did Carol’s tits go?” she said. It was needier than she’d intended. She wasn’t supposed to sound needy. She was a together lawyer and was absolutely not mooning lesbianly over Carol’s smile.
And the pants.
And those tits.
Wait. Had she said “tits” out loud?
Sonia chuckled, not unkindly. Knowingly. She was touching up her make-up, which was perfect as far as Nicole could see, though a bit more sexualized than seemed absolutely necessary. The eyes were smoky; the lips were very red. She was decked out in a stunning white suit, with a plunging neckline that didn’t seem to leave any room for the imagination. Or for a bra.
“You’re so cute when you’re smitten, baby,” Sonia said. “Not that I blame you. Carol is one hot piece of ass.”
Helplessly, Nicole thought about Carol’s ass. She tried to stop. She could feel her brows furrow and her lips pout, as if someone else was moving her face around. She could feel Carol’s ass swaying behind her eyes.
“Sonia,” she said. “She’s your teacher.” It was supposed to be stern, but it came out kind of breathy.
“Nobody here has anything to teach me, doll,” Sonia said. “That’s why I left school, ?” She finished with her compact, put it in her very chic, white purse, and stood with a flourish. “I’m going to go pay the nice manager now; stay put honey.” She winked. “You can watch my ass if you want.”
“Sonia! You’re my daughter!” Nicole said. It was time to put an end to this…whatever it was. Whatever was happening.
Except she didn’t say anything. Instead, she gave out a high-pitched giggle as her hands played with the end of her short, frilly, red skirt. She felt her nipples come to attention beneath her strappy top. Her firm B-cups felt very…very.
Why was she wearing a strappy top? Or a flirty skirt? Hadn’t she been wearing…
Sonia’s butt swayed away atop some very impressive heels. Nicole felt a stab of despair. She would never look as sophisticated and mature as Mommy.
There was also a stab of something else, lower down. And of course her nipples were still… Nicole licked her lips. She thought about that ass. She thought about licking…
Wait, as mature as Mommy? As mature as Sonia. Her daughter.
Who had dropped out of school?
Sonia couldn’t drop out of school. She needed to become a lawyer like her mom.
“I’m a good lawyer,” she said, out loud. She stamped her foot beneath the table.
She was going to go after M…Sonia and tell her that she had to stay in school and be a lawyer. But Mommy had told her to stay put. And she had to be a good girl.
“Good girl,” she said. She shivered. She smoothed her skirt down so the heel of her palm pressed…oh. Mommy’s rear had really gotten her all…she should go to the bathroom. But she had to stay put like a good…a good…
Her brain slipped into a puddle of warm, pink folds, in which different asses strutted away from her in various tight pants. And there was someone between her legs, with a very skillful tongue. And Sonia’s voice from off to the side; she couldn’t see her but she believed everything she said. “You have to be a good girl for Mommy, Nicky. You’re a bad girl but you want to be a good girl for Mommy. You’re Mommy’s good, bad girl…”
And then Mommy had lowered one sweet, heavy breast. “Suck it, Nicky,” Carol said. “Be a good daughter slut for your Mommy.” Nicky had tried to say no. She didn’t want to lick her daughter’s hot, heavy nipple. She didn’t want to finger herself to orgasm for Mommy. But the nipple was so big. So hard. She was drooling. She opened her mouth. She sucked.
“Good girl,” Sonia said from somewhere above the hard, hot nipple. Nicky could feel herself right on the edge, just about there. Her muscles tensed…
“Having fun?” Mommy said, her mouth right next to Nicky’s ear. “I hope you’re not being a baaad girl.” Nicky jumped guiltily. She put her hands flat onto the table. She could feel herself flush. “I was just…” she said, and thought of Mommy’s nipple and shivered, her head snapping back. Had Mommy seen her almost cum? Oh god. She was so humiliated. She was so wet.
But Sonia was already around the other end of the table. She smiled and wiped her mouth with her napkin. “I was a bad girl too,” she said. “Lunch is on the house. Ready to go?”
“I think…I think we need to talk, Mommy…Sonia!” Nicky said. But Sonia was already striding towards the exit. Nicky followed her ass.
Nicky sat in the enger seat of her own car, trying not to stare at Mommy’s tits with their big nipples that she wanted to suck.
Also she tried to figure out what she was doing riding in the enger seat of her own car.
“Sonia,” she said, in that same breathy voice. Like she was talking to a rock star hoping for an autograph. Or to Mommy. Hoping that she would…
She shifted. She tried again. Deliberately. She lowered her voice. She thought about speaking before the jury. (She was a lawyer.) “Mom…Sonia!” she said. She sounded forceful. She was proud of herself. She kept on. “Sonia! You can’t drop out of school. School is important if you are going to be a lawyer. You need to finish school and get a law degree and be a lawyer like me and then you can teach me lawyer stuff with your lawyer tongue.”
That was not exactly what she’d meant to say before the jury, obviously, but sometimes your ion got away with you on a big case. She was still proud of the speech. She twirled her hair.
She didn’t play with her skirt.
They’d pulled into a space while Nicky was making her case. Mommy had that half-amused, half-condescending look on her face that made Nicky so angry and also so wet. Like Mommy knew things Nicky didn’t and wouldn’t tell her. Or would tell her. Tell her with her tongue. And her hands.
“You’re not a lawyer, Nicky,” she said. “How could a whiny little chit like you be a lawyer? You can’t even keep your hand out of your naughty cunny.”
Nicky pulled her hand out from under her skirt again. Or at least her left hand. “I am too a lawyer!” she said. “I went to law school. I…do lawyer stuff!” she was going to keep going, but she wanted to suck her fingers. She hadn’t really gotten inside her lower lips below, but her panties were so soaked she could still taste herself. “Mm,” she said. It was calming. “Seriously, Sonia,” she said. “What are you doing with yourself? You’ve always loved school. Okay, you don’t want to be a lawyer, I guess. But not getting a degree? Is that really what you want? This is seriously fucked up. ” She paused and licked again. “Mm.”
“Mom,” Sonia said. She looked stricken—her eyes weirdly young and vulnerable in that perfectly made up face. “Mom,” she said again, “I think—do you something with Carol? And you telling me about…cock? And money? I think you—I think we did something to each other? I…we’ve got to—I think we need to get out of here.”
Nicole tried to think. Her thumb stroked herself. She could taste her juices still faintly. Her daughter needed her. Sonia needed direction; she needed help. Nicky took a deep breath.
“I can help, Mommy,” she said. “You’re a fierce, sexy woman who knows what she wants and that’s cock!” she nodded wisely. “And money.”
Mommy sucked in a breath. Her back arched, which was super sexy. One of her nipples almost, almost came clean out of the suit. She moaned. Nicky made an appreciative noise. “Did I make you cum, Mommy?” she said.
“Watch your mouth,” Mommy said, all husky. Then her tongue was between Nicky’s lips, knowing and skilled. Nicky bucked against her own fingers.
Nicky had almost been there, almost. Then Sonia’s phone rang. And then they were bustling out of the car, into a really swank apartment. Where a very swank Carol was draped over the couch, wearing those leather pants and nothing else.
Carole’s breasts were stunning. Too stunning to forget. Nicky ed them. From somewhere. Her brain stuttered and skittered as Mommy and Carole greeted each other with a scorching kiss that seemed to go on forever. Nicole shifted from foot to foot. She felt herself dripping. She felt something dripping in her head.
“I’ve seen your naked tits before,” she said.
Carol laughed. “Have you?” she said at the same time as Sonia said, “Don’t be rude, Nicky.”
“Does Nicky want a kiss?” Carol said. She stepped towards her.
Nicky did want a kiss…didn’t she? She wanted Carol to fuck her again. But when had she fucked her before? Those breasts swaying, the nipples rigid.
Nicky bolted, staggering in her heels, little skirt flapping. She heard Carol laughing behind her. Mommy made an exasperated noise.
There was a hallway, a small bathroom. She closed the door and pushed the latch home. She looked around frantically. A vanity, a toilet. The window was too small to shimmy through.
Slowly, she realized that there was no pursuit. No one was banging on the door. She put her ear to it. There were faint sounds. Mommy…Sonia’s voice. Sonia’s voice making sounds.
Her nipples hardened. She was damp down below again. She listened for a while; she didn’t know how long.
The voices got closer. “Fucking her was great, Carol,” a man’s voice said. “But hardly a new experience. You’re losing your touch.”
“Just wait,” Carol said. “You’re going to be so hard. So hard….” Nicky could actually hear her panting.
Then Mommy’s voice telling her what to do. She opened the door. She went into the bedroom, sulking and pouting. She waited, like a good girl.
Like a bad girl.
Mommy spanked her so good, till her ass was red and tender and her naughty cunny was practically melting.
Then Carol took a turn.
Then the man. Professor Lord. He spanked her till she cried. His cock got incredibly hard. So hard Carol and Mommy couldn’t take it anymore.
She wasn’t supposed to look but she was a bad girl and looked over her shoulder. She saw Carol choking Mommy with Professor Lord’s dick. Then Carol licked Mommy down there until she was so wet, and slid the cock home. Carol came when it went in. Mommy came soon after.
Nicky stayed against the wall, her ass throbbing, her cunny dripping. She squeezed her legs together, feeling the ache. She was being good. She wanted to cum bad.
And then she was standing naked in front of the three of them. She was under strict orders not to play with herself. She was breathing heavily. Mommy was giving Professor Lord yet another blow job, leisurely but thorough. Carol was lying on her side, watching with such intensity she didn’t seem to be blinking. Her cunt was towards Nicky. It was wet and luscious. She watched it while Lord watched her.
“So, she’s a trial lawyer?” he said. His flaccid cock was rapidly becoming less flaccid. “And she thinks she’s a slutty teen?”
“Oh it’s better than that,” Carol said. “She doesn’t think she’s just any slutty teen. She thinks she’s her daughter’s slutty teen. And obeying Mommy really turns her on. Which is convenient, because Mommy is such a raging cock whore.”
Lord was fully erect now. Mommy was teasing his tip with her tongue; her hands were coaxing his balls.
“How do you think of these things?” he said with wonder. “I thought I was a sick bastard, but you’ve really gone above and beyond here Carol.” He paused. “I am extremely aroused.”
Carol screamed in orgasm, her body jerking uncontrollably on the bed.
That went on for a while.
Then Mommy told Nicky what to do for Lord’s cock. And she did it.
That went on for a while too.