The Scandalous Adventures Of Professor Croft | By : CrossroadsMk2 Category: +S through Z > Tomb Raider (all) > Tomb Raider (all) Views: 80401 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Lara awoke half an hour before her alarm was set to go off. She yawned and rolled onto her side, and stared adoringly at her young fiancé’s face. Gordon was still sound-asleep, and she watched his chest rise and fall with each deep breath he took. He looked even younger when he slept, and Lara felt her cheeks flush slightly. The engagement of the 27 year old Countess of Abingdon to a man 6 years her junior had been the subject of intense gossip in both British and American high society. The fact that he was also a former student of hers made the gossip even more salacious.
Lara was initially reluctant to agree to the proposal, but Gordon was uncharacteristically insistent and simply wouldn’t take no for an answer. Gordon’s father had been delighted by the news. He was already bragging to his friends about his son becoming an English Earl. And Gordon’s mother had made her feel like part of the family, joking that she was also older than Gordon’s father by 2 years, and that it must run in the family. Gordon’s father had been less delighted with the revelation of the merger between his company, Dow Chemicals, and Du Pont, their largest competitor. However, here too Gordon’s mother had been a godsend – reminding her husband that he had been talking about retiring for years, and of their plans to see the world before they got too old.
Lara had been so happy – at least at first. But after so many months of indecent sexual exploits, returning to her old vanilla life proved harder than she had thought. Lara hated herself for having these feelings. She knew she should be grateful: Gordon was a loving and devoted fiancé, and a magnificent lover; he had saved her from her blackmailers, and yet she still felt unfulfilled. She tried to hide her unhappiness from Gordon, to spare his feelings, but he soon noticed the subtle changes in her behaviour.
For a start, despite being free of Anjelica’s blackmail, Lara continued to wear her sluttier work outfits. Lara found that she craved the attention that her sexy clothes garnered from her students, and the sexual tension it created. Then there was her voracious sexual appetite: Lara was quite literally fucking Gordon morning and night, but even that wasn’t enough, and soon she found herself masturbating several times a day, including in her office between lectures. It was Gordon who finally broached the topic. He told her that she’d been talking in her sleep. He wouldn’t tell her what she’d said, but he said he knew that she was unhappy.
Lara had been distraught. Did Gordon hate her now? Would her want to leave her? All of those thoughts ran through her head, but Gordon cupped her face and kissed her lips. No, he didn’t hate her, he said. No, he would never leave her. Lara had been both surprised and excited by his proposed solution. She readily agreed to all of his terms, although she was a little bit peeved when she learned of Anjelica’s part in the plan. However, she couldn’t deny the arousal she felt at the thought of playing Anjelica’s games again, albeit with safeguards this time, and without the coercion of blackmail.
The proposal was simple. Anjelica would set things up so that Lara could have as much safe anonymous sex on the Princeton campus as she wanted. In return, all Anjelica wanted was more recordings of Lara’s exploits, and the promise that she could play with Lara in person from time to time. Gordon had his own condition, which Lara found equally exciting, and which she agreed to unconditionally. Since then, Lara had never been happier.
Lara pushed away her recollections and slid her naked body atop of her sleeping fiancé. Grinning mischievously, she pulled back the sheets and trailed sensual kisses down his flat stomach. She cupped his limp penis, still impressively large despite its dormant state. Lara looked up from between Gordon’s legs, watching his sleeping face as she gently stroked his cock to full hardness. He still didn’t stir, although his breathing deepened, as his thick 10 inch long cock became fully erect. Lara licked her lips and then slid her wet mouth up and down the length of Gordon’s hard cock. Gordon groaned but still didn’t wake up. Lara opened her lips and swirled her tongue gently against the tip of his penis.
Her tongue licked wet circles across the surface of Gordon’s mushroom-shaped cockhead. He groaned again and shifted against the mattress, but still didn’t awaken. Lara breathed in deeply, taking in the erotic musky scent of his cock, before opening her mouth and sliding her lips down over his shaft. Lara bobbed her beautiful face up and down on Gordon’s enormous cock, until it glistened with her saliva. She went progressively deeper until she was taking over half of its length inside her mouth. Gordon’s breathing quickened, as Lara’s talented mouth slid up and down his wet shaft.
Lara continued her work, while staring intently at Gordon’s face. When he finally awoke and sleepily locked eyes with her, Lara took a deep breath and pushed her mouth all the way down onto his cock. She felt her cheeks flush, as her tight throat distended outwards around his thick shaft. She supressed her gag reflex, as she forced her stretched-open throat all the way down onto his cock. She didn’t stop until his cock was balls-deep inside her mouth. Despite her discomfort, she held that position for almost 10 seconds, watching with amusement as Gordon’s eyes bugged out of his head. Then she finally pulled back off his penis, gasping for breath as long strings of saliva drooped down from her wet lips.
“Good morning, darling. I didn’t wake you, did I?” Lara asked casually, while she masturbated his cock with her hand.
Without waiting for an answer, Lara pressed her mouth back down onto Gordon’s cock and pushed it back down her throat.
“Jesus Christ!” Gordon exclaimed breathlessly, as his fingers gripped the bedsheets on either side of him.
Lara repeatedly bobbed her head up and down over his crotch. She slid her wet lips up and down the bottom half of his cock. She face-fucked his cock again and again, only pulling back far enough to allow air into her lungs, before squeezing the thick cock back down her throat. She could feel Gordon’s body writhing ecstatically beneath her, but she was relentless. With a mighty groan of pleasure, Gordon came, and Lara felt hot cum flooding down her throat. She continued to bob her mouth up and down along his cock, feeling the overflow of cum spilling into her mouth. She dutifully gulped his cum back down her throat until his orgasm exhausted itself.
Lara finally came up for air and slid herself up Gordon’s naked body, before planting a wet kiss on his cheek.
“Lara… you know I have an important meeting this morning…” Gordon argued half-heartedly.
“Then you’d better hurry-up and take care of your future wife.” Lara told him, rolling onto her back and spreading her legs.
Gordon sighed and rolled his eyes, before reluctantly crawling down between Lara’s legs. Gordon tried his best to act put-upon, but he secretly loved Lara’s new nymphomaniac personality. Oh, he’d be lying if he said that he was entirely happy with her extracurricular activities at the University, but once he saw how much she still loved and desired him, his jealousy had slowly receded. Gordon looked down at his adoring wife and smiled. Then he abruptly reached underneath Lara’s sexy ass and pulled her hips upwards towards him. The motion dumped her shoulders and head down onto the mattress and made her arch her back. The position was slightly fatiguing, but Gordon held it, the tight muscles of his forearms visible beneath his skin.
Lara wasn’t the only one who’d changed in the last year. Under Lara’s tutelage, Gordon had slowly transformed into a better version of himself. He worked out 3 times a week, using classic gymnastics exercises that Lara taught him, to increase his strength and stamina. His shoulders grew broader, his arms and legs thickened, and well-defined abdominal muscles and obliques appeared around his skinny waist. Lara also worked on his mind, teaching him confidence and leadership skills. Gordon was finally starting to feel like he would make a worthy husband for Lara.
Gordon hooked his left arm underneath Lara’s butt and rammed three fingers of his right hand into her wet pussy. Lara gasped, as his fingers sawed in and out of her sensitive hole. She moaned loudly a moment later, when his tongue started lapping at her throbbing clit. Lara’s hips wiggled and squirmed in his tight grasp. Gordon replied by licking and fingering even harder and faster. Gordon had learned that the new Lara liked it rough.
Lara’s shapely thighs squeezed shut on either side of Gordon’s head. Gordon added a fourth finger, pushing inside her pussy all the way to the knuckles. Lara’s body started to shake and Gordon recognised that she was on the verge of orgasming. Gordon suddenly stopped licking and dumped Lara back down onto the bed.
“What the hell, Gordon! I was so close…” Lara complained, but she was cut-off midsentence, when Gordon tucked in his thumb and rammed his entire hand into her stretched pussy.
Lara screamed wordlessly, as Gordon mercilessly speared his hand in and out of her pussy as fast as he was able. Her pussy distended inwards with each forward thrust, before expanding open around the thickest part of his knuckles. Her stretched pussy lips squeezed shut around his wrist, vainly trying to halt his hand’s forward movement. His hand slammed against her cervix, bulging it inwards into her womb. Lara’s flat stomach bulged outwards around his fist. He pulled his hand out of her stretched cunt until only the fingertips were still inside, and then pushed forward again.
Lara’s wet pussy made loud squelching noises, as it gaped open wider and wider in response to Gordon’s relentless fisting. A minute later, Lara arched her back as she orgasmed. Her pussy juices drenched both Gordon’s pistoning forearm and the mattress beneath her crotch. Gordon fisted her hard for a further minute, ignoring Lara’s pleas for him to stop or at least slow down. When he finally pulled his hand from Lara’s gaping pussy, his arm felt leaden. He never got tired of this view, being able to see all the way inside Lara’s soft pink love tunnel. As her toned pussy lips began to squeeze shut, Gordon transferred his attention to the other changes to Lara’s body.
Most obvious were the large 1 ½ inch diameter solid gold hoops that pierced Lara’s perfect nipples. The golden hoops were extremely noticeable and drew even more attention to her gorgeous breasts. Gordon loved them, but his favourite addition was the small tattoo placed just above Lara’s shaved pussy. The tattoo was approximately 4 inches long and written in quarter-inch-high cursive black script. That tattoo was normally hidden underneath any panties or swimsuit that Lara chose to wear, and even if she was naked, any person seeing it would need to lean in very close indeed in order to read what it said. Kneeling down between Lara’s legs, Gordon was fully able to read what the flowing black script said: “This Slut Is The Property Of Gordon Davis.”
Reading his name tattooed upon Lara’s perfect body always gave Gordon a hard-on and he could feel a fresh erection poking out from between his legs. The tattoo was his idea, but Lara had willingly agreed to it. She saw it as a declaration of her love, and a promise that she would never leave him. The fact that she wasn’t technically his wife yet was irrelevant. What mattered was that she had willingly branded herself as his property. It proved to Gordon that he had nothing to fear from Lara needing to satisfy her carnal desires at the University. She might feel the need to share her body with other men and women, but her mind and soul belonged to him.
“I want your ass!” Gordon growled.
“I thought you said you had an early meeting?” Lara said coyly.
He grabbed hold of her hips and flipped her onto her stomach. Lara assumed the position: with her head and chest pressed down onto the mattress, her knees bent beneath her and her ass high in the air. Gordon opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out a tube of lubricant.
“Tell me what you are!” Gordon commanded, as he pressed the tube against Lara’s tight asshole and squeezed, filling her anus with slippery lubricant.
“I’m your filthy little slut.” Lara cooed.
Lara loved it when Gordon made her talk dirty – and he obviously enjoyed it as well, given how often he made her do it. Lara refrained from talking about what she got up to at the University, because she knew it made Gordon uncomfortable, but at home she was his obedient little fuck toy.
“And tell me what you’ve done.” Gordon said, squeezing lubricant onto his cock.
“This morning, I took my gorgeous fiancé’s huge cock inside my slutty throat. Then he fisted me like a whore, until I came.” Lara said.
“And tell me what’s about to happen now.” Gordon said, kneeling down behind her.
Lara spread her thighs wide apart, giving him full access to her asshole.
“I’m going to be fucked in my slutty little ass. Then I’m going take your cock straight from my ass into my mouth, so I can taste it.” Lara said.
She felt him push his thick cock in between her shapely butt cheeks.
“And why are you going to do that?” Gordon asked.
“Because it’s what a dirty slut like me deserves.” Lara answered instantly.
Lara felt Gordon’s cock pushing inwards against her asshole. She grunted as she felt her asshole expand open around his cock before swallowing the tip inside. He kept pushing forward, sliding the entire length of his cock inside her stretched-open asshole. Lara shivered, as she felt his cock poking deep inside her bowels. Her asshole was fully impaled on his enormous cock, and she could feel his hairy balls slapping against her crotch. Gordon started fucking her hard from behind, sliding in and out of her lubricated ass. Lara unconsciously rocked her hips backwards to meet him, and reached down between her legs to rub her clit.
“You’re a dirty little anal slut, aren’t you?” Gordon growled.
“Yes, I’m such a dirty slut! I love it when you fuck my ass!” Lara moaned, as she rubbed herself.
“Tell me what you want.” Gordon commanded.
“I want you to fuck me harder, Gordon! Really give it to me!” Lara pleaded.
Gordon climbed up onto his feet and started jackhammering his cock straight down into Lara’s upturned ass. His powerful thrusts made the tight flesh of her buttocks ripple with each impact. Lara moaned loudly, as the change in angle caused Gordon’s cock to slam against the inner wall of her rectum and push inwards against her sensitive pussy.
“Yes! Fuck me, Gordon! Fuck me like a whore!” Lara moaned, as her delicate fingers became a blur against her clitoris.
Gordon pressed his hands down against the back of Lara’s slender neck and continued to pound into her ass from above. She loved it when Gordon dominated her, and the extra pressure of his hands on her neck sent her over the edge. Lara screamed into her bedsheets as she orgasmed again. Gordon was considerate enough to keep pounding her asshole until the last tremors of her orgasm subsided. Then he dismounted from her back and yanked upwards on her long ponytail, forcing her up onto her knees.
Gordon pulled Lara’s mouth down onto his cock. She opened her lips and tasted the musky scent of her ass, as he jammed his cock down her throat. A moment later, Lara felt his warm cum spurting against the back of her throat and sliding down into her stomach. Lara felt her face turning red from lack of oxygen, but she dutifully held her position while Gordon drained his balls down her throat. When he finally pulled out, Lara was left gasping for breath. Gordon yanked backwards on her ponytail and sent a couple of more spurts of cum splashing against her face. Lara craned her neck upwards to lick the underside of his cock, and then transferred her tonguing to his balls, while Gordon rubbed his slimy cock all over her beautiful face.
“Good?” Lara asked, staring up expectantly at her fiancé.
“You’re amazing!” Gordon exclaimed, and the look a pure adoration in his eyes made her blush.
He leaned down and kissed her forehead – the only part of her face that wasn’t glistening with cum or saliva – and then walked towards their ensuite. Lara smiled and stretched out the muscles of her shoulders and back, feeling deliciously relaxed and contented. After washing her face, she put on her bathrobe and walked to the kitchen for some breakfast. Then she showered and dressed for the day. Gordon kissed her goodbye as they parted ways in the lobby of their apartment building.
“Love you. I hope your meeting goes well.” Lara told him.
“Love you too.” Gordon said, before walking out to his waiting limousine.
Gordon and Lara had moved in together shortly after announcing their engagement. They had found a penthouse apartment two blocks away from Lara’s old rented apartment near the University. It was a long drive for Gordon – almost an hour and a half each way – but Gordon only needed to drive into the office two or three days a week, and spent the rest of the time working remotely from home and doing video conference calls on his laptop. It was only a temporary arrangement. Gordon was building them a large house in the New Jersey countryside, halfway between Princeton and New York City. Lara missed her ancestral Abingdon Estate sometimes, but she doubted that they would be making it their permanent home anytime soon. Gordon needed to be near New York to help manage the company merger, and Lara’s own promotion and esoteric sexual needs meant that she needed to stay close to Princeton.
Lara walked down the street and blushed as she heard the first wolf whistles of the morning. She turned and saw several construction workers leering at her from their scaffolding. Rather than turn away with embarrassment, Lara blew them a kiss and deliberately exaggerated the sensual sway of her hips as she sauntered past them. Her wardrobe had also changed since her promotion to Dean of Archaeology – it had become even sluttier! Lara loved the attention it got her on the short 15 minute walk to work, and the attention it commanded when she arrived at the University.
The corridors of the Archaeology Building were packed with students, many of whom made a habit of coming in early, just so they could watch Lara’s entrance. Lara took it as a personal achievement that attendance and enrolments in her department were at record levels. Lara walked down a corridor, past a group of about a dozen loitering students, who stared at her with undisguised lust.
“Holy shit, she is so fucking hot!” One of the students whispered, but not quietly enough that Lara couldn’t hear him.
“I know. Have you seen her piercings? What a slut!” Another whispered, obviously referring to her prominent nipple rings.
“Good morning gentlemen.” Lara told them, as she walked straight up to them in her black 5 inch high heels.
“Uh, good morning Dean.” One of the students stuttered in reply.
The students’ eyes were practically hanging out of their heads and hard erections were clearly visible poking out from their pants. Lara suppressed a smile and tried to look cross.
“Gentlemen, do you really think that’s appropriate language for a University Campus?” Lara asked seriously.
“Uh, no. Sorry Dean.” The student apologised.
Lara could feel them staring at her cleavage. The deep V-neckline of Lara’s white short-sleeve shirt ended just above the height of her nipples and left the upper curve of her breasts and the deep valley of her cleavage on full display. Beneath the white shirt, she wore a quarter-cup black bra, which pushed her large breasts up and together, but ended an inch below her areolas. This meant that her nipples were clearly visible poking out through the front of her shirt, along with the distinctive outline of the golden rings hanging from them. The more astute of observers would have noticed that she was wearing an identical set of golden hoop earrings in her ears.
“My face is up here.” Lara said.
The boys were all blushing furiously now, and looked away self-consciously under Lara’s intense scrutiny. Lara stared at them for a few uncomfortable seconds and then walked on. Immediately, their eyes returned to her, taking in her gorgeous long legs and backside, as she departed down the corridor. Lara walked up the first flight of stairs, giving the students behind her a fantastic view of her legs and ass. Lara’s high waisted black business skirts had grown even shorter, and now ended barely 2 inches below her ass. The tight miniskirt had a tiny waist and hugged Lara’s hips and ass like a second skin, emphasising her gorgeous hourglass figure.
Underneath the skirt, Lara was wearing a pair of sheer black thigh high stockings, connected front and back to a lacy black garter belt. Lara’s short skirt barely covered to tops of her black stockings, and the skirt had two long vents at either side, which revealed a scandalous amount of her naked thighs with each step she took. Lara’s long dark hair hung down in a neat ponytail beside the high waist of her miniskirt, and swooshed from side to side as she walked.
The stairwell was packed with students, with those below staring up her dress at her G-string clad ass, and those above staring down her shirt at her deep cleavage. Half whispered comments drifted down to her as she ascended the stairs.
“Fuck, look at those titties!”
“Fuck, she is sexy!”
“I’d give anything to fuck that fat ass!”
“Damn, she’s a sexy bitch!”
The lewd comments sent a shiver of excitement running up Lara’s spine; but as much as she loved to be objectified by her students, she also liked to tease them and make them feel uncomfortable. Lara greeted several of the students by name as she passed, watching them blush self-consciously as they were singled out. She walked up four flights of stairs towards her new office. She could have just taken the elevator, but where was the fun in that? She walked down the long corridor, past more ogling students, and entered her office. She deposited her handbag and waited for her first meeting. Lara’s office was even larger than Dean Walton’s used to be. Lara had taken over one of the smaller conference rooms, using it as her private office.
The office had a large window overlooking the campus, although a large blind was currently blocking that view. The office had several filing cabinets and a crowded bookcase set against one wall. There was a large glass conference table in the centre, surrounded by 12 chairs – 4 on each side and one at each end. Lara typically did her lecture preparation and administrative work on her laptop at the table. It was extremely convenient to be able to spread out her reference books and source materials over the table while she worked. Now however, the laptop and textbooks were stacked neatly on top of the filing cabinets. The only item on top of the large glass table was a black digital stopwatch.
Lara had to wait for about 10 minutes for her subordinate lecturers to arrive. The youngest of them was about 40 years of age and the oldest was 65, although most of them were aged in their late 40s and early 50s. 9 of the Professors were holdovers from Dean Walton’s time as department head, while the remaining 3 were new hires. All of them were married, which proved vitally important for Lara’s plans. Lara watched as the 12 men filed into the room and seated themselves around the table. Lara walked over to the door and locked it. Then she turned to the seated men and smiled.
Lara felt a thrill of excitement as she reached behind her back and unzipped her black miniskirt. She pulled it down over her hips and draped it over the nearest filing cabinet. The gathered archaeology professors watched her with undisguised lust, as she unbuttoned her white business shirt and folded it neatly on top of her skirt. Lara was now practically naked in front of a roomful of her subordinates. She was wearing only a pair of black high heels, a pair of black thigh-high stockings and a matching garter belt, a pair of black G-string panties and a black quarter-cup bra. The panties came off next, exposing Lara’s tight shaven pussy to the room.
“Who wants to go first?” Lara asked formally.
“For fucking or speaking?” One of the Professors asked slyly.
“Professor, you know the rules: no pleasure before business.” Lara chided him.
“I was just joking!” He said defensively.
“Well, since you’re confident enough to be cracking jokes, perhaps you should start.” Lara countered.
The Professor blushed and then addressed the gathering. Each Professor spoke to the meeting in turn, giving Lara an update about how their classes were progressing and any problem students they might have. Lara circled the room, asking questions of each of them, issuing orders and occasionally chastising any of them that became too distracted by her indecently exposed body. Lara could feel the excited anticipation of the Professors, and they powered through their itinerary with admirable speed and competence. After 30 minutes, the formal business of the meeting was concluded and the fun could begin.
Lara picked up the black stopwatch and handed it to last week’s winner. Then she circled the table, as the gathered Professors eyed her expectantly. She decided to start at the far end of the table, where the oldest of the Professors was sitting. Lara gestured for him to turn his chair to face her. Then she squatted down on her high heels, directly between his legs. Squatting down like this saved her from ruining the knees of her expensive black stockings, and it had the added benefit of accentuating the gorgeous lines of her heart-shaped ass. The Professor seated in front of her hurriedly undid his belt and pants, and pulled his fully erect cock from his underwear.
“Ready?” Lara asked, looking over her shoulder at the Professor with the stopwatch.
He nodded in reply and started the timer. Lara licked her lips as she locked eyes with the Professor in front of her, and then bent down and swallowed his cock. Lara’s soft red lips slid half way down his cock, while her tongue swirled around his shaft. She bobbed her head up and down on his cock half a dozen times, hearing the Professor grunt softly in response. Then she pushed her mouth all the way down onto his cock, feeling the tip slide inside her tight throat.
“Oh… fuck!” The Professor moaned, as he ejaculated down Lara’s throat.
Lara sucked him dry before pulling back and looking over her shoulder.
“Time?” She asked the Professor with the stopwatch.
“28 seconds.” He answered.
Lara moved onto the next Professor and squatted down in front of him. Maintaining eye contact, she licked her tongue up and down both sides of his shaft. Then she did the same with her full red lips, rubbing them up and down his erect cock. The Professor clenched his fists, as Lara slid his cock inside her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down over his crotch, taking more of his cock inside her mouth with each thrust. Her throat made soft gulping noises as she started deep-throating him. The Professor’s breathing quickened and he was sweating heavily, but he did an admirable job of resisting the urge to cum.
Lara deep-throated him again and again, her slender throat distending outwards around his cock with each penetration. His resistance couldn’t last forever, and after several solid minutes of deep-throating, he grunted and came. Lara felt warm cum filling her mouth and throat, and dutifully gulped it down. She swallowed it all and not a single drop of cum leaked from her red lips. Lara turned her head back to the Professor with the stopwatch.
“Time?” Lara asked.
“6 minutes, 34 seconds.” The Professor answered.
“Getting better, Duncan!” Lara said with a grin.
The Professor she had just performed oral sex on grinned back at her, although sweat was dripping down his face and he looked exhausted. Lara squatted down in front of the next Professor and swallowed his cock inside her mouth. Her beautiful face reddened, as she pushed his cock inside her throat. Her red lips stretched wide open around the base of his cock, and her nose was buried in his thick pubic hair. She pulled back and pushed forward again, revelling in the delicious sensation of his cock stretching open her throat. She gulped down his cock repeatedly until he came, depositing another load of warm cum down her throat.
“3 minutes 48 seconds.” Announced the Professor with the stopwatch.
Lara walked over to the next Professor in line and squatted down between his legs. Within moments, her lips were wrapped around his cock and his cockhead was stretching open her throat. Some of the other Professors, whose turn had not come yet, had taken out their cocks and were slowly stroking them, as they watched Lara’s indecent performance. Idiots, Lara thought! How did they expect to win if they didn’t even have the self-control to wait for her? Some people never learn, she thought, as she bobbed her mouth up and down on the cock in front of her face.
The game was a simple one: every Tuesday and Friday morning, Dean Lara held a one hour staff meeting with her subordinate Professors. After taking care of any academic or administrative business, Lara rewarded the gathered Professors by giving each of them a blowjob. Each blowjob was timed and the Professor who lasted the longest got to fuck Lara’s pussy in the next meeting. If any of them managed to last 10 minutes, Lara promised them that they could put it anywhere; but so far none of the Professors had even come close to sampling the delights of her tight little ass.
The Professor holding the stopwatch was last week’s winner. Whoever lasted the longest today would be responsible for timing the next meeting’s blowjobs. This kept arguments to a minimum by ensuring that the same Professor couldn’t win twice in a row. As Lara sucked on the next Professor’s cock, she thought back to when she had first suggested this to them. She had approached them all individually at first. Many of them openly resented her being promoted to Dean over them: she was the newest and least experienced member of the Department. Those objections quickly gave way to lust, when she told them the fringe benefits she was offering in return for their support.
Some of them thought they must have misheard; others thought that she must be joking; others still thought that it was some kind of test or trap. All of their objections and hesitancy died in their throats the moment Lara stripped off in front of them, dropped to her knees and begged to suck their cock. She had chosen only married Professors for her small department. That way, they had as much to lose as she did, if rumours of their extramarital affairs leaked out. It also meant that they were extra horny, because their own wives’ sexual appetites had peaked years earlier. Having regular sexual intercourse with someone as young and beautiful as her must have been like a wet dream come true for them, Lara thought.
What was even more amazing was that the quality of their work actually improved as a result. Productivity was up, and complaints and sick leave were down. Much like her slutty clothing improving the students’ attendance rates, her slutty work antics were having the same effect on the teachers. The man she was deep throating suddenly moaned loudly and filled her mouth with his warm cum. Lara swallowed it down her throat and then stood up.
“4 minutes, 58 seconds.” The stopwatch Professor announced, as Lara scooped-up a trickle of cum that had leaked out from the corner of her mouth a licked it from her finger.
She blushed as she smiled up at the smoke detector in the corner of the room. She hoped that Anjelica was watching her wanton display through the camera hidden inside. Lara squatted down in front of the next Professor and started sucking his cock. She went around the room, deep-throating each of the horny Professors one after the other, only stopping when she had swallowed 11 loads of cum.
“The winner is Professor Barnes, with a time of 8 minutes and 58 seconds. A new record!” The Professor with the stopwatch announced.
There was a round of good-humoured clapping and Professor Barnes even stood up and took a bow. Many of these Professors had been professional rivals just 12 months earlier, but now they had bonded over their mutual love of fucking their sexy young boss.
“Alright, Professor Jones, how would you like me?” Lara asked, turning towards the Professor with the stopwatch.
As the last meetings winner, he had earned the right to fuck Lara’s pussy. He frowned slightly as he considered his options.
“Bent over the desk, doggy style.” Professor Jones said.
“Oh, kinky!” Lara answered cheekily.
She moved to the middle of the desk and bent forward at the waist until her large breasts were mashed against the cold glass. A moment later, she felt the Professor’s average sized cock pressing against the wet entrance to her pussy. He pushed inside and she rocked her hips back to meet him.
“Oh, fuck!” The Professor exclaimed, as his cock slid balls-deep inside Lara’s tight wet pussy.
Lara lifted her butt and arched her back, angling her pussy so as to allow for the deepest penetration. The Professor started pistoning his cock in and out of her from behind, his thighs making a loud slapping sound each time they bounced against her ass. The Professor reached around and started playing with her breasts, squeezing and groping them, and pulling gently on the large golden hoops dangling from her pierced nipples. Professor Jones was the second youngest man present, and Lara guessed he was trying to make the most of this opportunity. He didn’t hump her like a frenzied dog, but instead paced himself, ramming into her pussy with long, steady strokes. Lara looked up at the clock on the wall. She had less than 10 minutes before her next lecture and she didn’t want to be late.
“Oh, baby, your big cock feels so good inside my tight little pussy! Fuck me harder! Fuck me like a whore! Fill my pussy with your hot cum!” Lara pleaded.
Lara’s indecent words broke Professor Jones’ concentration. He tried to regain his focus, but then Lara started moaning wantonly in time with each thrust, while simultaneously squeezing down on his cock with her powerful pussy muscles. She had taken to performing Kegel exercises several nights a week to strengthen her vaginal muscles, so she remained tight for her beloved Gordon. Less than 30 seconds later, Lara felt his hot cum spurting against the back of her pussy. She waited while he gave her pussy a few more weak thrusts, and drained his balls inside of her. Then, when he pulled out and stumbled away, she walked over to the filing cabinet and used a wet wipe to clean-up between her legs and around her mouth. The gathered Professor’s waited while Lara slid her panties back up her legs, and then zipped-up her miniskirt and buttoned-up her shirt.
“Excellent meeting, gentlemen. I can’t wait to see you all again on Friday.” Lara announced before unlocking the door.
The Professors nodded in agreement, grinning like schoolboys as they filed out of her office. Lara had just enough time to fixup her makeup and swallow a breath mint, before walking off to her first lecture. She grinned when saw students, rushing to their own classes, stop dead in their tracks and stare, open-mouthed, at her sexually provocative outfit. It made her horny imagining how many of these young male students went home and masturbated to fantasies of her. Lara walked along the corridor, down one flight of stairs, and then entered her lecture theatre.
The students of her first lecture were already seated and were eagerly awaiting her arrival. Lara didn’t have to do a headcount to know that all 28 students were present. No-one ever went sick in her lectures, and she was the only Professor at the University to maintain a 100 percent attendance rate. Lara walked to the centre of the stage, feeling herself blush slightly under the intense scrutiny of her students. She placed a stack of papers down onto a table beside the lecture podium.
“As you know, the first assessable exam is only one month away, so I’ve prepared some revision notes for you to study.” Lara said.
She moved around in front of the table, so that her back was to the class. Then she bent forward over the table, as if sorting through the papers. The movement made her black miniskirt ride up, exposing the bottom of her G-string clad ass to the students. There was a collective intake of breath from the class, as they stared at Lara’s newly exposed buttocks with undisguised lust. She shook her ass subtly from side-to-side, waving it towards the class like a metronome. Once she was satisfied that she had gathered up the papers, she turned again to face the class.
She felt every eye in the room following her as she walked towards the first row of desks and handed out the papers. She made sure to lean forward over every desk, giving the lucky student seated there an unobstructed view of her cleavage down the front of her shirt. Lara walked up the stairs and handed out more papers to the next row of students. When she reached the last row of students, located at the very back of the lecture theatre, she pretended to accidentally drop her remaining papers. She immediately squatted down onto her haunches, which caused her miniskirt to ride up over her hips, exposing her entire ass and panties to the class.
Lara pretended not to notice that her tiny black G-string was on full display, and continued to hand out papers to the remaining students. To the shock and delight of the students, she walked back down the steps with her black miniskirt still bunched up around her hips. She was shamelessly flashing her gorgeous backside to the students behind her, and her gorgeous thighs and crotch to the students in front. Only when she reached her podium did she pretend to finally notice that her miniskirt had risen up, and she smoothed it down before carrying on the lecture as if nothing had happened. Lara turned on the overhead projector and the lights in the lecture theatre dimmed.
After giving her hour-long lecture, Lara dismissed her class and walked to her next lecture. Once again, she took every opportunity to give her students a view up her skirt or down her top. All of her movements were deliberately sensual and suggestive. At the conclusion of each of lecture, more than one student had to rush to the nearest toilet to relieve their blue balls. Their masturbation was made even more pleasant by the multiple Lara Croft bikini posters that hung inside the toilet stalls throughout the Archaeology Building.
After lunch, Lara had another free period and walked downstairs into the basement level of the Archaeology Building. She walked past the door to the newly renovated men’s toilets and around the corner to a door that read “ARCHIVE STORAGE”. Lara looked around to make sure that she was alone and then unlocked the door and stepped inside. Through the door was a richly appointed private bathroom that Lara had installed at her own expense. She quickly removed her clothes and folded them neatly atop a red upholstered bench seat. This time, unlike in her office, she removed her underwear as well, unclipping her quarter-cup bra and removing her black garter belt. Last of all, she removed her black high heels and slid off her black thigh-high stockings.
Now completely naked, Lara walked over to the far wall and opened a secret 4 foot square panel, which opened inwards on a hidden hinge. Lara ducked down through the opening and then pulled the panel shut behind her. Lara found herself inside a dark narrow void space directly adjacent to the large disabled toilet stall in the newly renovated men’s toilets. The only light in the small space was from three 4-inch diameter holes located at waist height along one wall. As her eyes slowly adjusted to the gloom, Lara waited for her guests to arrive.
Ryan Woods was two weeks into his second semester at Princeton University. He had specifically wanted to go to college there because it was where his childhood crush, Lara Croft, was a professor. He had idolized Lara Croft from a young age, playing all of her computer games and collecting every one of her swimsuit calendars and publicity shots. Inevitably, as he got older, his interest in Lara grew more adult in nature. He started collecting and trading fake images and deepfake videos with his friends online. Naturally, when he arrived at Princeton, he immediately gravitated towards the campus Lara Croft Fan Club.
Membership of the club was by invitation only, and after he emailed his interest, he went through what felt like a vetting process. He was surprised when a Senior from his dormitory, Martin, turned out to be a member. The two got chatting about their mutual love of Lara Croft. Their conversation turned out to be an interview of sorts, with Martin throwing multiple questions at him that only a hard-core fan would know off by heart: What was the name of Lara’s butler? Where was Lara’s ancestral estate located? What was her full Noble Title? What were her parent’s names? The list went on and on. At the end, Martin insisted that Ryan show him all of his Lara Croft Porn.
It was weird, but sharing porn with someone face to face felt a lot more degenerate than doing it online. Nevertheless, Ryan showed the older student his laptop, watching as he skipped through the hundreds of fake pictures, hentai artworks, animated porn videos and deepfake videos. Martin was apparently impressed by the completeness of his collection, even commenting that Ryan had a few he’d never seen before. Ryan politely asked if Martin wanted a copy of them, but Martin replied cryptically that he preferred the real thing.
Later that week, Martin invited him to a joining ceremony. Martin told him that each current Fan Club member was allowed to nominate one new member to join the Fan Club, and Ryan was his choice. Ryan was elated, even though he wasn’t really sure what it was that the Fan Club did. When he asked, he got the shock of his life. Martin told him that the Lara Croft Fan Club included several female members, who enjoyed having sex while pretending to be Lara Croft. To a virgin like Ryan, any offer of sex sounded good, but having sex with a pretend Lara Croft, even if it was only a cosplay one, sounded even better.
Now, Ryan and a dozen other freshmen students followed Martin and another Fan Club member, Tom, down into the basement of the Princeton Archaeology Building. All they had been told was that this was to be their joining ceremony. They arrived at the door to the men’s toilet block. Tom entered the toilets and checked the stalls. Once he was satisfied that the toilets were all empty, he waved the students inside and locked the door from the inside. Ryan found it strange that a student would have a key to the toilets, but he kept his thoughts to himself.
The bathroom looked very modern and well lit, with dark grey floor tiles, light grey wall tiles and a white painted ceiling. Along one wall was a long mirror with basins beneath it, and on the wall opposite were some urinals, and four toilet stalls, all divided by floor to ceiling walls made of lightly-coloured wood. Three of the toilet stalls were regular sized, but the last one, located in the far corner, was an oversized disabled toilet. However, this toilet stall was locked with a padlock and had yellow construction tape over it, along with a sign on the door that said, “UNDER CONSTRUCTION”. Tom unlocked the padlock and pulled open the door.
To say that Ryan was surprised by what he saw inside would be an understatement. The toilet stall did indeed appear to be under construction. There were tiles on the floor but the walls were bare plasterboard, and there was an empty hole where the missing toilet should have been; however, what caught Ryan by complete surprise were the three life-sized posters of Lara Croft hanging on the bare wall next to the door. Ryan recognised them from one of Lara’s magazine swimsuit shoots. The photos were taken on a tropical beach, with Lara dressed in a sexy aqua-coloured bikini.
The poster closest to the door was a frontal shot of Lara, but it had a 4-inch diameter hole where her crotch should have been. The hole was perfectly round and lined with silver duct tape. The next poster only showed the upper half of Lara’s body, with her head at waist height and another 4-inch diameter hole where her mouth should have been. The final poster was a full body shot of Lara’s back, with a 4-inch hole where her ass should have been. The meaning was clear: this was a gloryhole.
“Now, before we begin, I’m going to need everyone to strip off and pose for some pictures.” Tom said.
“Wait a minute! No one said anything about posing nude!” One of the students objected.
“It’s a condition of entry to the Fan Club and we’ve all been through it.” Tom said.
“It’s just to make sure everybody keeps their mouths shut about Fan Club business.” Martin explained.
“How do we even know there’s a girl behind there? For all we know it’s a dude and this is some kind of Fraternity prank!” Another student shouted.
“Lara, are you in there?” Tom asked through the wall.
“I certainly am.” Answered a very feminine voice, speaking with an upper-class English accent.
Damn, that sounds like Professor Croft, Ryan thought! He had enrolled in several archaeology classes just to be close to her, and he was used to hearing her sweet voice in lectures. Tom appeared to notice his confusion.
“The girl members of the Fan Club like to pretend they’re Lara Croft while they work the glory hole. Some of them can be very convincing.” Tom said.
“A female voice doesn’t prove anything. It could still be a guy, or a really fat, ugly girl!” The same student objected.
Suddenly, a gorgeous breast appeared at the central hole.
“Why don’t you boys put your hands in here and sample the merchandise?” The woman pretending to be Lara suggested.
Tom nodded, and the students moved forward. The first student put his arm through the hole and started groping the large breasts of the anonymous woman behind the wall.
“Fuck, these tits are fantastic!” The student proclaimed. “She even has nipple piercings, just like the real Lara!”
He groped her for several seconds, before reluctantly standing aside so that the next student could reach inside the hole and cop a feel.
“She could still be a tranny or something.” The third student in line said.
“Why don’t you reach through the hole and find out?” Pretend Lara said cheekily, as the side of her butt appeared behind through the butt hole.
The student stepped forward and reached inside the hole.
“Damn, her ass is incredible!” The student said.
“Any cock between her legs?” Another asked.
After a moment, the student at the wall smiled and pulled his hand from the hole. His fingers were wet and glistening.
“There’s no cock between her legs, but I did find the tightest, wettest pussy I’ve ever felt!” He said happily.
All of the students took it in turns to reach through the glory holes. Ryan, being somewhat of an ass-man, chose the butt hole. He blushed with excitement as he cupped Fake Lara’s bubble butt and then probed her ass-crack with his fingers. Her butt felt amazing! Once everyone had a go, the students reluctantly undressed and posed for some pictures. Each student had to kneel down on the toilet floor and hold the cocks of two other students on either side of their head. Then they had to pose standing for the next kneeling student. Once the degrading photos were done, Tom explained the rules.
“You have a choice of fucking either Lara’s pussy or mouth. I’ll be timing you, and if you manage to last for more than 5 minutes, you get to fuck her ass. It’s one at a time, so form a line and let’s get this show on the road.” Tom said.
The first student stepped forward and chose the mouth hole. A moment later he was moaning like a man possessed. Ryan quietly lined up and waited for his turn.
Lara wrapped her lips around the first cock through the hole and swirled her tongue around the tip.
“Oh, yeah!” Moaned the student on the other side of the glory hole.
“Do you like that, baby?” Lara asked, as she licked along both sides of his cock, before deep-throating him, not stopping until her red lips were pressed against his crotch.
The young student’s moans of pleasure grew louder and more frantic, as Lara repeatedly throat-fucked his cock. Not long now, she thought. Lara had decided upon the use of stopwatches as a way to inspire better performances from her lovers. She’d also be lying if she said that it didn’t inspire her to try and perfect her sexual techniques as well. Lara had always had a competitive streak, and while her sexual morals might have changed, that part of her personality had not.
“Ahhhhhh!” The boy screamed, and Lara felt warm cum spurting into her mouth.
She swallowed his sticky load and then licked his shrinking cock clean, before shouting, “Next!”
“1 minute, 29 seconds.” She heard Tom announce through the wall.
The next cock poked through the pussy hole. Lara repositioned herself in front of it and then leaned back onto the cock, impaling her pussy onto it. She heard a delighted moan through the wall, as the student’s cock pushed balls-deep inside her wet pussy.
“Yeah, take it Professor Croft!” The student said, getting into the fantasy.
“Give it to me, you naughty boy!” Lara replied, as he pounded into her through the gloryhole.
The student did an admirable job of humping her pussy, but Lara was in a cruel mood, and decided not to give-up her ass just yet. She used her powerful pussy muscles to squeeze down on his cock at the apex of each thrust. The sensation of his cock being masturbated by Lara’s incredible pussy proved too much for him, and the panting student started to cum. Lara felt warm sperm jetting deep inside her pussy. Then he pulled out.
“3 minutes, 14 seconds.” Tom announced.
Another cock appeared behind her, through the pussy hole. Lara reached back and guided it into her pussy, before working her way down the shaft until her ass bumped against the wall. As the cock slid in and out of her wet pussy, Lara rocked her hips back and forth against it. Again, she let the anonymous student enjoy fucking her at a leisurely pace for a couple of minutes; then she mercilessly squeezed and massaged his cock with her pussy, not stopping until she had coaxed every last drop of cum from his balls.
“Ohhhhh Fuckkkk!” The student wailed, in a voice that was somewhere between agony and delight.
“3 minutes, 28 seconds.” Tom said.
A fresh cock appeared at the face hole. Lara knelt down in front of it and gently stroked it.
“I want you cum, baby. I want it so bad. Feed you me your hot, sticky cum.” Lara begged, using her most wanton bedroom voice.
She was surprised when the cock exploded in her hand a second later. Three jets of cum splattered against her lips and cheek, while two weaker spurts splashed against her upper chest. Lara felt sorry for the boy’s premature performance, and wrapped her lips around his spent cock, so that he could at least know what it felt like to have her warm mouth swallow his cock. He held his cock in the hole for another 30 seconds before pulling out – probably out of embarrassment, she thought.
“42 seconds.” Tom said.
Another cock poked through the pussy hole beside her. Lara repositioned herself and leaned back against the hole, feeling the cock slide inside her well-used pussy. As the latest student pushed into her pussy, she could overhear the other students talking through the wall. They were arguing over the most effective strategy to make it past the 5 minute mark.
“I’m telling you, it’s impossible!” said one student, who’d already had his turn. “Her mouth is like a fucking vacuum cleaner. I swear she sucked out my soul!”
“Maybe if I just hold my cock in her pussy and make her do the work…” Said a voice right next to the wall.
Lara realised it was the student she was currently fucking. He had been fucking her very slowly, allowing her to do most of the work. Well, that’s just cheating, she thought! She grinned and clenched her pussy muscles, while twerking her pussy up and down on his cock. The student started moaning loudly, and he banged his body against the wall, as he tried to maintain control.
“Come-on baby. Fill my tight little pussy with your hot, sticky cum!” Lara pleaded wantonly.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” He repeated, as Lara milked his cock with her pussy.
His cum splashed against the back of her pussy, and then he withdrew, panting for breath.
“4 minutes, 8 seconds.” Tom said.
“Well, what the fuck do we do now?” Another student asked.
There was a short pause, as the students debated the best approach.
“Come-on guys, we don’t have all day!” Tom said, trying to hurry them up.
A moment later, a fresh cock appeared in the mouth hole. Lara parted her lips and swallowed it down her throat. She felt her throat expand around the thick cock, and she slid her mouth forward until her lips were brushing against his balls. She pulled back far enough to twirl her tongue around his cockhead. Then she pushed forward again, forcing his cock back down her throat. This student lasted longer than the rest, and to Lara’s surprise, she heard Tom call out, “5 minutes!”
Lara pulled back off the cock, feeling ropes of drool dribbling down her chin.
“Does that mean you want to fuck my ass now?” Lara asked innocently, in her fancy English accent.
“Oh God yes!” The student said exultantly.
Lara spat into her hand and then reached down between her legs and started rubbing the slippery saliva all over her tiny sphincter.
“Do you want to stretch open my tight little butt with your big nasty cock?” Lara teased, as she spat more saliva onto her fingers, and then pushed them inside her ass, lubricating it for the anal sex to come.
“A deal’s a deal.” Tom said smugly.
Lara pressed her ass against the butt hole in the wall.
“But look how tiny my asshole is! How can you possibly fit your big cock in there?” Lara said with mock reluctance.
“Damn, look at that ass!” A student said.
“Fucking destroy that tight little asshole!” Another commented.
Lara smiled with the knowledge that all of the boys had a perfect view of her most intimate hole. A moment later, she felt the student’s cock, already wet from her own saliva, pushing inside her ass. Lara grunted softly, as her asshole stretched open around the tip of his cock, and then swallowed it inside. The cock slid all the way inside her asshole, and she reached down between her legs and stroked her clit. The student fucked her asshole slowly, savouring the feeling of fucking a tight asshole for the first time. Lara didn’t try to rush him – after all, he’d earned his fun fair and square!
She moaned wantonly, mostly for the student’s benefit, to let him know that he was doing a good job. She grinned when she heard the comments coming from the other side of the wall.
“Fuck, listen at that slut go! She fucking loves it!” Another student said.
“Do you think the real Lara Croft takes it in the ass?” A student asked.
“I am the real Lara Croft, and I’m an anal queen!” Lara shouted through the wall, as her ass was impaled by the student’s cock.
“Fucking hell, I love this Fan Club!” The student fucking her ass said.
He got into a rhythm, pistoning his cock in and out of her tight asshole.
“Do you want to cum in my ass or in my mouth?” Lara asked indecently, through the wall.
“Seriously?” The student asked, unable to hide his delight.
“I think you’ve earned a little ass-to-mouth. Just move to the mouth hole when you’re ready.” Lara said.
The student rammed into her for another minute and then withdrew. Lara hurried over to the mouth hole.
“Tell me how it tastes.” The student demanded, really getting off on the idea of doing an ATM.
Lara opened her lips and swallowed the cock inside her mouth. She tasted the familiar musky aroma of her asshole.
“Mmmm, your cock tastes so good, fresh from my asshole. I’m such a dirty girl!” Lara answered.
She swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock, while sliding her lips up and down over his shaft. He groaned and started to cum. Lara felt warm cum jetting from the cock, coating her tongue and filling her mouth. She reached up and masturbated the base of his cock with her fingers, while she gulped load after load of cum down her throat. The student was moaning and laughing as Lara milked his balls dry in her mouth. When he finally finished cuming, Lara pressed her sticky red lips to his spent cock and gave it a kiss.
“Mmmm, yum! Mommy likey!” Lara announced seductively through the wall.
“This slut is incredible!” The next student in line said.
Another cock appeared at the mouth hole, hoping to replicate the performance of the previous student.
“I’m ready for a crack at that tight little ass!” The student announced confidently.
His confidence was sorely misplaced, as Lara proceeded to coax an orgasm from him in less than 2 minutes, using oral sex skills that would have impressed even the most talented pornstar or prostitute. She swallowed yet another load of warm cum, feeling the excess cum dribbling down her chin. She felt so dirty and naughty at times like this. Part of her wished that her snobby friends from English high society could see her now – on her knees, having dirty anonymous sex at a gloryhole. She imagined them gossiping about her fall from grace, and calling her all sorts of degrading names. She imagined them telling all their friends how far she had fallen, and then inviting those same friends to use her like the cheap whore she had become.
It was all a fantasy, of course: she could never actually reveal her true slutty self to the world. She cared too much about her family’s name and history to ever tarnish her reputation like that; and she had Gordon to consider as well – he was a respected businessman now, and so she needed to play the part of respectable wife. But it was a delicious fantasy: the Countess of Abingdon, being used as a whore by her former friends and their servants. Lara reached down between her legs and started rubbing her clit, as she waited for the next student to take his turn at the gloryhole.
Ryan tried to calm his nerves, as he stepped to the front of the line at the gloryholes. He was excited by the prospect that his first time having sex would be with Lara Croft, even if in the back of his mind he knew that it wasn’t the “real” Lara Croft. He was more than happy to go along with the fantasy of the cosplay girl on the other side of the wall and pretend. He licked his lips nervously, as he tried to make a last minute decision about which hole to use.
When Tom had first told them the rules of this game, Ryan had felt supremely confident in his ability to last longer than 5 minutes and thus earn a chance to fuck Fake Lara’s ass. Now, he wasn’t so sure. Only one student so far had managed to accomplish that feat; the rest had all failed miserably, most of them cuming within a matter of minutes. In the end, he decided to try the mouth hole. He looked down at the poster of Lara’s beautiful face and then pushed his cock through the hole where her mouth should have been. Within seconds, he felt a pair of warm, wet lips encircle his cock.
Ryan took a deep breath, as the talented mouth of Fake Lara went to work, licking, sucking and caressing him through the gloryhole. Ryan tried his best to calm his breathing and focus his mind. He deliberately closed his eyes, trying not to get distracted by Lara’s sexy bikini posters, which showed off her amazing body, perfect breasts and sexy ass. He shut out the comments and suggestions of the other students behind him, and instead focused on a single goal: trying not to cum.
Ryan shuddered with pleasure, as the warm mouth slid further down his cock. He felt the tip of his cock pressing against a tight opening, which then stretched and expanded around it. His cock was then enveloped in a wonderful feeling of tightness and warmth. Ryan realised that the girl had just deep-throated him. Focus, he told himself! Fake Lara began bobbing her mouth up and down on his cock, taking the tip inside her throat with each thrust. Ryan felt his pulse quicken, and tried to distract himself by thinking about homework – that was always a boring turnoff. Fake Lara upped her game, pushing her mouth all the way down onto his cock and then sticking out her tongue to lick and tickle his balls.
Ryan’s legs buckled. Fake Lara’s lips felt amazing; her throat felt amazing; her tongue felt amazing… Focus, Ryan, he repeated in his mind! He had no idea how long he had been going; it felt like hours, even though he knew it must have only been a couple of minutes. The first student had been right: Fake Lara did have a mouth like a vacuum cleaner. He was starting to regret choosing her mouth instead of her pussy. Her lips slid up and down his cock with the precision of a metronome, edging him closer and closer to orgasm and failure. Just when he had given up any hope of lasting, his salvation came.
“5 minutes.” Tom announced.
Ryan practically yanked his cock from the gloryhole and took a deep breath. It took all of his self-control not to prematurely shoot his load against the wall. It took even more self-control when Fake Lara’s tight brown anus appeared through the butt hole, pressed up against the other side of the plasterboard wall. Ryan stared at it for several seconds, savouring the memory of this moment and also using the opportunity to calm his rising passion.
“Are you going to stare at it or fuck it?” Fake Lara asked brazenly through the wall.
Damn that voice, he thought! He could have sworn it was actually Lara Croft on the other side of the wall, even though that was impossible. What would a beautiful and wealthy Countess be doing sucking cocks at a University gloryhole? But whoever was back there sucking cocks had learned to mimic her snobby tone and upper-class English accent perfectly. He idly wondered if maybe he could meetup with the mystery girl when this was over. He might not be able to have the real Lara Croft, but maybe he could settle for a close copy. What would watch collectors have called her: a Lara Croft homage?
“Please, baby! I need your big hard cock inside my tight little ass!” Lara begged wantonly through the wall.
That did it! Unable to restrain himself any longer, Ryan leaned forward and thrust his cock through the gloryhole, and into Fake Lara’s asshole. This time, he didn’t look away from the sexy Lara Croft posters on the wall. He felt his cock press inwards against Fake Lara’s tight asshole and stretch it open. He looked down at the poster of Lara’s sexy ass and imagined it was really her ass he was fucking. His cock slid forward into Fake Lara’s ass. He moaned as he felt her tight sphincter rubbing and squeezing every part of his cock. If Fake Lara’s mouth was incredible, then her ass was simply indescribable.
“Do you want to cum in my mouth as well, big boy?” Fake Lara’s sultry voice asked through the wall.
He so desperately wanted to say yes, but his hips moved with a mind of their own, pumping in and out of Fake Lara’s ass. He was pressed right up against the wall now, and he was impaling her asshole balls-deep on every thrust. He just couldn’t stop. After another couple of minutes, he came, and it was the most intense orgasm of his life! His cock exploded like a firehose, shooting powerful jets of cum deep inside Lara’s bowels. She moaned for him and squeezed her sphincter shut around his cock, using her asshole to masturbate every last drop of semen from his balls.
He finally finished cuming and pulled out of the gloryhole. He was elated but also disappointed that he had squandered his chance to experience ass-to-mouth. To his shock, a very feminine hand reached out through the gloryhole, grabbed hold of the base of his spent cock and pulled it back through the hole.
Lara practically yanked the student’s cock back through the gloryhole. She had been rubbing her clit the entire time she had been giving him a blowjob, and continued while he fucked her ass. She was so close to cuming. Lara wrapped her soft lips around the spent cock and tasted a mixture of cum and ass. Ass-to-mouth always made her feel deliciously indecent and filthy; and it was just what she needed to push her over the edge. The student’s cock had already deflated to half its original size, so Lara transferred her attention to his balls – kissing them, licking them and swallowing them inside her wet mouth.
To her surprise, she felt the cock resting against her nose begin to stiffen and grow. She raised an eyebrow in disbelief, as the cock slowly grew, and the tip crept up along her nose to rest against her forehead. Grinning despite the balls stuffing her mouth, Lara started masturbating the rejuvenated cock with one hand, while rubbing herself with the other. The student’s moaning grew louder and his cock started throbbing in her hand. Lara could tell that he wouldn’t last long: clearly, any sexual endurance he possessed had already been spent fucking her ass.
“Cum on my face, baby! Paint my pretty face with your hot, sticky cum!” Lara pleaded wantonly, on the verge of her own orgasm.
Moments later, hot cum started spurting against her forehead and then sliding down the side of her nose and cheek. The spurts were much weaker than the powerful jets that had filled her bowels, but even Lara was impressed by how much cum the student had left. Lara moaned loudly and came with a contented smile, as gooey cum oozed down her beautiful face. She revelled in the sheer filthiness and obscenity of her behaviour: here she was, kneeling on the dirty floor of a toilet gloryhole, masturbating while taking a cum facial from a cock that had just been inside her ass.
Lara licked the cock clean with her tongue, bathing it in her saliva. Then it withdrew and another took its place. Lara took two more cocks in her pussy and another in her mouth. None of them lasted longer than three minutes before adding more cum to the sticky goo filling her pussy or stomach. Lara heard Tom call an end to the proceedings and close the door to the disabled toilet stall, before re-locking the padlock and replacing the construction tape. Lara looked up towards the dark ceiling of the void space, smiling towards the low-light camera that Anjelica had installed there. Then she pushed open the door to her private bathroom and closed it behind her.
Lara showered and dressed, and then reapplied her makeup. She swallowed another breath mint and then emerged from the “Archive Storage Room” and walked back to her office. On her way to her office, she stopped in the open doorway of a study room and overheard 4 students commenting on a video they were watching on their laptop. They made the mistake of the having their backs to the door, and Lara crept up behind them in the study room. She saw that they were watching a deepfake video of her. It showed a pornstar with Lara’s face digitally superimposed on her, being double penetrated by a pair of large black men, with 2 more black men jerking off in the background, waiting for their turn.
“Holy fuck, that’s hot!” A student said.
“Yeah man, this is some of your best work!” Another commented.
“Thanks. It’s a lot easier with scenes like these, where her face is unobstructed. Blowjobs are the hardest, because you have to try and texture the face around the cock.” The third student explained.
“Did you make this?” Lara asked suddenly.
All four students practically jumped out of their skin.
“Professor Croft! It’s… it’s not what it looks like!” The student who’d made the deepfake video stammered.
“Really, because it looks to me like you’ve stuck my face on some pornstar’s body!” Lara said accusingly.
The students turned bright red. One of them appeared almost on the verge of tears, no doubt imagining that they would be severely disciplined for this transgression, and maybe even expelled.
“Well? Aren’t you at least going to apologise to me?” Lara asked.
“I am so sorry, Professor Croft! I swear to God, it’ll never happen again!” The student said.
“I should hope not! I mean, this is just laziness: this girl’s barely got a B-cup! My tits are way bigger than that!” Lara scolded them.
The boys eyes widened in amazement. They couldn’t believe what they were hearing.
“I’ll expect better from you in the future, gentlemen!” Lara said, walking out of the study room before they had an opportunity to respond.
She paused just outside the doorway so that she could overhear their conversation. There was a long pause of silence before the students spoke again.
“I can’t believe that just happened!” One student said.
“Neither can I! I thought we were dead!” Another replied.
“Wait… did we just get told off for making Lara’s deepfake tits too small?” A third asked.
“I think so…” A student answered, and they all burst out laughing.
After a while, one of them said, “So, what do we do now?”
“Find a hot pornstar with bigger tits. How about Lana Rhoades? Isn’t she a D-cup?” The student that created the video asked.
Lara smiled as the students started discussing the merits and attributes of various different pornstars, and walked down the corridor to her office. Lara graded some test papers for about an hour, and then taught another lecture. Finally, at the end of the day, Lara returned to her office to collect a small stack of papers and a blue sports duffel bag. Then she walked down the corridor towards the main stairs. It was the end of the day, and all of the lectures had finished, so there were a lot less students around now.
Lara walked down three flights of stairs to the first floor, and then waited in the stairwell while the last stragglers left the building. Once the coast was clear, she walked down the wide deserted hallway until she reached her destination. Taking one last precautionary look around to make sure she was alone, Lara opened the door to the lecture theatre and then locked it shut behind her.
Ryan wasn’t really sure why he and the other new Fan Club members had been told to report to this lecture theatre after class. When he arrived, Martin told him to take a seat and wait. The room was more like a classroom than an auditorium, with a teacher’s desk at the front of the room, facing 30 student desks arranged in five rows of 6 desks each. All 30 desks were now occupied, although Ryan didn’t recognise most of the other students present. What was even more confusing was that there was a mixture of junior and senior students present.
The back rows of tables were all occupied by older-looking students, so Ryan seated himself in the second row from the front. Tom, who he now learned was the president and founder of the Princeton University Lara Croft Fan Club, was sitting on the teacher’s desk at the front.
“Thanks for coming, everyone. Firstly, I’d like to welcome our newest members to the club, and remind them that the first rule of the Fan Club is that we do not talk about the Fan Club. Got it?” Tom asked them.
The newest members in the front two rows nodded their understanding.
“Secondly, since this is your first day as official Fan Club members, I’ve arranged a little treat for you. I assume you all had fun in the gloryhole downstairs?” Tom asked.
The new members nodded, and there were some knowing chuckles from the older members seated behind them.
“Well, you’ll be pleased to know that I pulled some strings and managed to organise for the real Professor Lara Croft to attend here after class and tutor us on study skills. Now, I had to call in a lot of favours to arrange this, so I hope you all appreciate it.” Tom said.
Ryan felt his heartrate quicken at the prospect of being in such close proximity to his idol. As a lecturer, Professor Croft always seemed so far away, speaking from her podium and only occasionally walking around the lecture theatre to handout tests or notes; but as a tutor, she would be constantly walking between the desks and giving out individual help and instructions. Ryan looked around the room and saw that his fellow new Fan Club members were also excited at the prospect of one-on-one time with Lara Croft. The older students in the room were also grinning from ear to ear, but for some reason Ryan got the impression that they knew something they weren’t telling him.
After about 10 minutes of waiting, Professor Croft walked into the room and locked the door behind her. Ryan thought it odd that she would lock the door, but he supposed that this was a private study sessions and she didn’t want to be disturbed.
“Get off my desk, Tom, before I spank you for your impudence!” Lara said sternly.
“Sorry, Professor Croft.” Tom said, although Ryan was sure he could see a smile creeping across Tom’s face, before the older student supressed it.
Ryan felt his cock twitch at the thought of being spanked by Lara Croft. While Tom seated himself in the back row of the classroom, Lara put her papers down on the teacher’s desk and tucked her duffel bag away behind it. My God she’s beautiful, Ryan thought, as he watched her every movement like a hawk. Her pictures and swimsuit calendars always looked amazing, but they were nothing compared to seeing her in the flesh. Lara turned to face the class.
“Good afternoon, gentlemen. The aim of this class is to improve your learning skills and teach you good study techniques. There are three main ways that people absorb information: auditory, visual and kinaesthetic. Which study techniques will be most effective for you will depend on which of these categories you fall under. So we’ll begin with a short written test to identify your learning type.” Lara said.
She picked up the stack of papers and walked over to the first row of desks. Her 5 inch high heels meant that she towered over the students’ desks and had to lean down to hand out the tests. Each time she bent forward, she gave the lucky student in front of her a free view down the front of her white button-up shirt. She handed out papers to the first row of students and then did the same for the second. Ryan tried to calm himself as she sauntered up to his desk.
He didn’t think he’d ever been this close to her before, and he was sure that his face must be turning bright red. She leaned down and placed his test paper on his desk. The movement made her white shirt hang forward, letting Ryan see right down into the deep valley between her large breasts. Her soft, round breasts looked incredible, but what caught his eye were her two pierced nipples poking out through the thin white material of her shirt. Ryan felt his cock harden, as he stared at the visible outline of her nipple rings.
Lara smiled at him, and he quickly looked away blushing. Lara moved on to the next student, and Ryan surreptitiously stared at her short black miniskirt. He watched as the narrow slits at the sides of Lara’s skirt widened with each long, graceful step she took. Each time it did, it revealed the soft, creamy skin of Lara’s upper thighs, and the tops of her black thigh-high stockings. The black miniskirt was tight, and hugged every curve of Lara’s gorgeous bubble butt. Ryan was rock hard now and forced himself to look away and take some long, calming breaths.
Lara walked around the room, handing out the remaining test papers. When she reached Tom, he flashed her a cheeky grin. She smiled and winked, before putting on her serious teacher-face once more and returning to the front of the class.
“This test will take place under exam conditions, so no talking and no questions until the end. Is that understood?” Lara asked.
The students nodded.
“Then begin.” Lara said.
The new students in the two front rows feverishly started their test, while the older students, although they were still completing it, kept glancing up at her with wide smiles on their faces.
“Eyes on your tests, gentlemen!” Lara scolded them. “And if anyone cheats, I’ll shove my foot so far up your ass that you’ll be sucking on my toes for the rest of the semester!”
The students complied instantly. Lara walked to the back of the room and watched the students work for about 5 minutes. Then she quietly unzipped the back of her black miniskirt and pulled it down around her legs. A few of the older students glanced back at her and saw what she was doing. They grinned in her direction and then returned their attention to the tests in front of them. Next, Lara unbuttoned her white shirt and then folded it neatly over her skirt, before striding confidently through the rows of desks, back to the front of the class. Lara was now dressed only in her black garter belt and stockings, her tiny black G-string and her low quarter-cut bra, which left her pierced nipples on full display.
Ryan turned to the second page of the test, and then just happened to glance upwards in time to see Lara’s naked, G-string clad ass saunter past his desk. He froze in shock, unable to believe what he was seeing. Professor Lara Croft had taken off her shirt and skirt and was wearing the sexiest black lingerie Ryan had ever seen. She walked sexily to the front of the room. Her black high heels accentuated the shape of her long, gorgeous legs, and her sensual walk caused her hips and ass to move erotically from side to side with each graceful step. Ryan looked around and saw that many of the other students had also noticed Lara’s state of unrest and had stopped writing.
“Holy shit!” one of the student’s in the front row explained.
“Oh my God!” exclaimed another student.
“Quiet please. This is an exam!” Lara told the off sternly.
The whole situation felt like a dream – a student being told off for talking, by teacher dressed only in sexy black lingerie. No one else spoke, although whether that was because of shock or because of Professor Croft’s stern warning was anyone’s guess. All Ryan or any of the other students could do was sit there silently and wait to see what happened next.
“Today’s lesson will centre on overcoming distractions.” Lara said, as she sauntered sexily around behind her desk. “Students become distracted when they lack the motivation to study. In your case, you’re focusing on the instant gratification of staring at me, rather than delaying that gratification in order to achieve a larger goal. The key to overcoming any distraction is personal motivation. For example, right now you are staring at my semi-naked body. Do you like what you see?” Lara asked.
Ryan didn’t know how to respond. He was still too shocked by what he was seeing.
“It’s not a trick question. Do you like what you see?” Lara asked again.
Ryan and his fellow students nodded.
“Now, what if I promised to remove my underwear, if everyone’s tests are completed in the next 15 minutes? Would that motivate you to get back to work?” Lara asked.
Ryan nodded. He looked left and right, seeing wide-eyed and excited students also nodding their heads vigorous.
“Well then, get back to work!” Lara said, making a point of looking up at the wall clock.
Despite his excitement, Ryan and his fellow students hunkered down and returned to their tests. Ryan had never felt so focused in his life, and he answered every question quickly and decisively. When he was finished, he looked up at the wall clock and saw that barely 10 minutes had elapsed. Ryan placed his test at the front of his desk and looked around anxiously. Several students were still going with their tests and he willed them to finish in time. To his relief, the last student was done with 2 minutes to spare. Every eye in the room now turned to Lara, waiting to see if she would go through with her promise.
“Are you all finished?” Lara asked, standing up from her desk.
The collective “Yes” that blurted from the students lips was almost deafening.
“Well, I suppose a promise is a promise.” Lara said.
First, she reached behind her back and unclipped her black quarter-cup bra. Then she hooked her thumbs into the thin waistband of her black G-string panties and slid them down her legs. Lara felt herself blush slightly under the intense stares of her students.
“Would you like me to remove my stockings as well or leave them on?” Lara asked.
A cacophony of competing shouts echoed from the students.
“Alright, let’s have a show of hands. Those who want me to take off my stockings, raise your hands.” Lara said.
About a quarter of the students put their hands off.
“And those who want the stockings to stay on?” Lara asked.
This time about three quarters of the students raised their hands.
“I’d say the stockings have it!” Lara announced.
Lara was now completely naked, except for her black 5 inch high heels, her thigh high black stockings and garter belt, and her large golden hoop nipple rings. Her large breasts and smooth crotch were on full display, as was her naked ass. Lara walked sexily over to the first row of desks, and bent down to collect the completed test papers. Now freed from her bra, her large breasts bounced up and down beneath her chest. She collected the first paper with a smile, and then moved down the line of desks to the next student. When she had finished collecting papers from the front row of desks, she moved on to the next row.
Again, she bent low at the waist to collect the papers, brazenly displaying her hanging breasts to the student directly in front of her. Meanwhile, her bent-over posture allowed the students behind her a perfect view of her gorgeous naked ass, as well as both of her tight little holes. Lara went desk by desk, row by row, feeling more and more excited by the sexually ravenous stares of her students. When she had collected all of the papers, she walked back to the front of the room and placed them on the teacher’s desk. Then she turned once more to face the class.
“Well, now that’s out of the way, we can get to the fun part of the class. Who here would like to fuck me?” Lara asked shamelessly.
Instantly, 30 hands shot into the air. Lara walked behind the teacher’s desk and unzipped her duffel bag. She pulled out a fresh towel, some black bondage gear and a small tube of lubricant, before placing her neatly folded clothes and underwear inside the bag for safekeeping.
“The sex will occur in order of seniority.” Lara announced, as she lubricated her pussy and asshole for the gangbang to come.
There were some grumbles from a few of the newest members, clearly not happy with being at the back of the queue.
“Hey, you new members already got some one-on-one time with me at the gloryhole, so don’t be greedy!” Lara chastised them with a naughty grin.
There was a moment of surprise and confusion, as the students tried make sense of what she had just said. Then realisation dawned upon them, and they all started grinning stupidly.
“Now, normally I’d encourage you boys to take your time and savour the moment, but today I’m feeling a little bit selfish. So I want you to fuck me as hard and as fast as you can – two at a time in my pussy and ass. I don’t want to see anyone holding back or pacing themselves; I don’t want to see any teary-eyed lovemaking or romantic bullshit; I want it rough! Fuck me like I’m your own personal cum dumpster. If you want to fuck me more than once, then be my guest. In fact, I hope each of you will use both of my holes at least once!” Lara explained.
Many of the younger students were stunned into silence at hearing the beautiful and sophisticated Countess of Abingdon, their Dean of Archaeology, using such indecent language. The older students just grinned in anticipation of the gangbang to come. Lara doubted whether most of them possessed the self-control to pace themselves with her, even if they wanted to. Tom and Martin, the two oldest members of her Fan Club, started to undress, and the other students quickly followed their example. While they did so, Lara squirted almost half a tube of the lubricant inside her pussy and asshole, before massaging it in using her fingers. She’d tried previous gangbangs where she’d had the students lubricate their cocks instead, but this way just saved time. Now, with both of her holes warmed up and slick with lubricant, Lara summoned Tom and Martin to her side with a beckoning finger.
“One final thing: I’m going to be gagged for this gangbang, so instead of a safe word, if I need a break I’ll click my fingers. Everyone understand?” Lara asked.
The students all nodded, although Lara would be relying on older Fan Club members to maintain order and keep the younger members from getting carried away. Tom and Martin were now naked and fully erect. Lara couldn’t help but tease them a little, biting her lower lip suggestively as she sauntered in-between them. She rubbed her hands against both of their cocks, feeling them throb under her warm caress, while Tom squeezed her breasts and Martin cupped her ass.
“Do you boys understand what I want?” Lara asked them sweetly.
Both students grinned and nodded. Lara pushed a large red ball-gag between her lips and then buckled the black straps shut behind her head. Next, she pulled her forearms through two black leather armguards. The guards extended from elbow to wrist and were tightened with crisscrossing black laces. Lara held out her arms and Tom laced up the armguards for her. Then she placed her arms behind her back. Lara grunted softly as her arms were pulled uncomfortably together, horizontally across her back. Each arm binder had three oversized black buckles on it, and the lower one had three 1 inch wide black leather belt straps. Tom pulled each strap up through the buckles on the upper armguard, looped it over and around and then buckled it shut through the buckle on the lower armguard.
When he was finished, Lara’s forearms were tied tightly together horizontally across her back, with her arms parallel to each other and each wrist touching the opposite elbow. Lara loved the feeling of helplessness that came with being restrained, and she knew that the awkward position of her arms made her arch her back and thrust out her chest, making her large breasts look even more prominent. There was one final part of her ensemble still to go, and Lara bent forward at the waist so that Tom could buckle it into place around her slender neck.
The act of bending over gave the students behind her a perfect view of her pussy peeking out beneath her shapely naked buttocks, while the ones in front got an eyeful of her large breasts swinging pendulously beneath her chest. However, that wasn’t what had their attention. They were all staring with undisguised delight at the 1.5 inch wide black leather collar that was locked into place around her neck. The collar had a large O-ring at the front, connected to a 4 foot long black leash, and written on either side of the O-ring, in prominent stainless steel letters, was “CUNT RAIDER”. Lara had the collar specially made for her Fan Club members, to remind them just who it was they were fucking.
Tom gestured towards some of the older students, who pushed aside several of the central desks from the front two rows to create and area of clear floor at the front of the room. Martin called upon the students to form a circle around the clearing. Tom grabbed hold of Lara’s leash and led her into their midst. Despite her restraints, Lara walked gracefully after him, lifting her knees high and swaying her hips like a prized ponygirl. Lara had some practice with the later – now that bestiality was, but mutual agreement, off the table, Anjelica’s new favourite pastime was having Lara prance around her country estate dressed as a sexy latex ponygirl, complete with a butt-plug tail. It was one of Lara’s favourite events as well; especially when Anjelica let her household staff take turns fucking Lara from behind – the men with their own cocks and the women with large strap-on horse dildos.
Tom pulled on Lara’s leash and led her around the edge of the circle of naked students. The younger students were still cautious at first, so Lara pressed her naked body wantonly against them, mashing her large breasts into their faces and rubbing her ass back against their crotches. That was all the encouragement they needed, and soon Lara’s naked body was swarmed by dozens of horny students. The scene reminded her of a praying mantis being swarmed by ants. In her 5 inch high heels, Lara towered head and shoulders above most of the students, and yet she was completely helpless to resist their exploring hands. Hands slid up and down her stocking-clad thighs, and squeezed her buttocks; fingers pushed inside her lubricated pussy and asshole; hands molested her breasts and pulled at her nipple rings; some students even pulled Lara’s long signature ponytail, sniffing it and rubbing it against their cocks – a slightly weird fetish, but then who was she to judge?
After completing a full circle around the students, Tom led her to the centre of the clearing, where Martin had laid down on his back. Tom pulled Lara forward until she was straddling Martin’s naked body, but when she squatted down, intending to impale her pussy on his cock, she felt a hard slap against her ass.
“Other way, slut! I want that tight little ass!” Martin said, giving her ass another hard slap for emphasis.
Lara looked around and saw shocked expressions on the faces of the younger students, who had clearly never heard a student speak to a University Professor like that. When Lara meekly obeyed and turned around, their shock turned into further excitement, and she could hear them whispering amongst themselves about all of the things they would make her do when their turn came. Lara, now facing away from Martin, lowered herself down on her haunches, until she could feel Martin’s cock rubbing up between her ass cheeks. Normally, she would have guided it inside with her hand, but with her arms tied behind her back, this turned out to be harder than anticipated.
Lara lowered herself and felt the cock glance off her tight asshole. A second attempt saw the cock push deep between her buttocks, only for it to again glance off and slide up between her buttock cleavage.
“Come-on slut, we don’t have all day!” Martin said mockingly, smacking her ass again, hard enough to leave a red mark.
Lara reddened and lowered herself down, carefully guiding her asshole down onto his cock. Ever so slowly, she felt her sphincter stretch open around the tip. She grinned triumphantly around the ball-gag, but then her eyes widened in surprise, as Martin grabbed her roughly by the hips and pulled her down on top of him. Lara grunted into her red ball-gag, as 6 inches of hard young cock stabbed deep inside her bowels. With her arms bound behind her back, Lara was unable to right herself, and slid all the way down his shaft. A moment later, Tom knelt down between her thighs and a second cock was pushed inside her pussy.
Tom lifted Lara’s stock-clad legs up over his shoulders and started pistoning his cock in and out of her pussy. At the same time, Martin transferred his grip to Lara’s ass, pulling her butt cheeks wide apart as he pounded up into her asshole from below. Lara was in heaven. She moaned into her ball-gag, as her pussy and ass were simultaneously pounded by the two students. As she had instructed, their pace was frantic and relentless, holding nothing back. Tom came first after barely 2 minutes, and Lara felt warm cum flooding into her pussy. He slid out from in-between her upturned legs, and a moment later another student took his place.
None of the students could compete with her fiancé’s impressive size and girth, but the extra stimulation provided by the two cocks sliding against each other inside her more than compensated for any shortcomings. Lara instinctively wrapped her long legs around the student fucking her from the front, caressing his torso with her soft black stockings. The student was turning red from effort and concentration, and he gripped her hourglass hips hard as slammed in and out of her wet pussy. A minute later, he also came, spraying warm cum against the back of Lara’s pussy. Martin came next, jetting cum deep inside her bowels. Both students slid out from her body and two fresh students took their place.
Lara bounced helplessly up and down between the young men double penetrating her. She no longer thought of herself as a noble English Aristocrat, a famous celebrity or even a respected University Professor. Right now she was nothing more than a piece of meat – the filling for this forbidden sex sandwich. Her only purpose in life was to be a cum receptacle for the students fucking her. The fact that Lara held a position of authority over these students made what she was doing even more egregious, and therefore exciting. Almost as much as the actual gangbang itself, the forbidden act of submitting to people lower than her in power, wealth and social standing was pushing her over the edge.
The two students fucking her came, adding yet more cum to the sticky white mess pooling inside her holes. The next two students in line, one black and one white, were significantly more athletic and muscular in build than the previous pair. Lara felt herself pulled up by her hair until she was again standing on her tall high heels. A pair of hands grabbed her from behind and lifted her upwards. The black student pushed his cock forward into her pussy and then grabbed onto of her ass, holding her in place. Then the white student grabbed her around the waist and pushed his cock inside her ass.
Lara bounced up and down on their cocks, as her body was mashed in-between their hard young bodies. The black student transferred his grip to the backs of Lara’s knees, forcing her legs to splay outwards, while the white student roughly spread her ass cheeks apart. Lara moaned happily as the two pounded in and out of her bouncing body. Then she came, drenching the black cock in her pussy with her juices, while she rested her head against the black student’s shoulder. When the two students fucking her came, another two stepped forward.
Lara was pushed down onto her knees, with her legs straddling a student lying on his back. His cock pushed up into her well-used pussy, while another student pressed inside her asshole from behind. Whether by conscious design or in an unconscious desire to one-up each other, the students were becoming rougher in their treatment of her. Lara felt her breasts being squeezed and slapped like raw dough, leaving bright red marks on her flawless skin. Meanwhile, the student behind her yanked back hard on her ponytail, forcing her to arch her neck even further, while he repeatedly spanked her bouncing ass until it was burning red.
The verbal abuse also escalated. At first, most of the students had been fucking her almost in silence, their sweaty red faces betraying their heavy concentration and physical exertion. Now, she was being bombarded with a constant torrent of crude names. They weren’t very original – mostly unimaginative combinations of bitch, slut, whore and cunt – but the disrespectful verbal taunting added to Lara’s feeling of helplessness, which increased her pleasure.
Lara orgasmed again, and felt the shockwaves of pleasure ripple out from her crotch, as she was brutally double penetrated, over and over again. Each pair of students left fresh red marks on her skin, and more warm cum inside her holes. She lost count of how many had fucked her. She could feel their sticky cum leaking out of her gaping pussy and ass, and trickling down the insides of her thighs. Their cocks were sliding effortlessly in and out of her now, and her formerly tight pussy and asshole were both gaping wide open.
Lara didn’t resist when she felt herself being flipped over again by a fresh pair of students. The one beneath her thrust up into her asshole, which swallowed his cock up to the hilt. Another student pushed inside her pussy. As he rammed in and out of her, the student reached up and undid the hair ties holding her ponytail in place. Moments later, her long dark hair cascaded down her back like a silky waterfall. His purpose became clear a minute later, when he came inside of her and then wiped his cum-drenched cock clean in her signature hair.
Lara hid her annoyance, but promised herself that she would talk to Tom about this for future events. Her long hair took forever to wash and dry, and she hated getting it dirty. Unfortunately for her, the idea caught on and soon almost every student that fucked her was wiping his cock clean in her long hair. Lara could only surmise that this was some kind of fetish amongst her fans. She sighed inwardly, and thought of how ridiculous men were sometimes!
As one of the newest Fan Club members, Ryan had to wait until the very end for his turn with Lara. He waited patiently behind the second last pair to fuck her. Lara looked amazing. She was lying on her back, with a cock lodged inside her perfect ass. She was wearing only a pair of thigh-high black stockings and a garter belt, and her long sexy legs were thrust into the air. Her high heels had long since fallen off during one particularly violent double penetration, and now her cute feet were visible through the sheer black stockings. Ryan would have preferred to fuck Lara’s ass, but he consoled himself with the knowledge that he could line-up again, as attested to by the long line of students behind him, waiting to have their second turn with the beautiful former tomb raider.
Ryan pushed inside Lara’s pussy, and watched as excess cum leaked out around his cock. He didn’t much like the idea of having sloppy seconds – or was that sloppy thirty seconds by now – but he didn’t complain. He felt blessed to have been invited here, and he knew that he would remember this day for the rest of his life. Ryan pounded in and out of Lara’s pussy, watching as her golden nipple rings bounced up and down against her heaving chest. His eyes strayed down to the small tattoo just above Lara’s pussy.
Ryan had believed that he knew everything there was to know about Lara Croft – well, except the fact that she was secretly an insatiable sex-starved nymphomaniac! But the tattoo took him completely by surprise. Now that he was close enough to read the small flowing script, he saw that it said, “This Slut Is The Property Of Gordon Davis.” Ryan was enough of a Lara Croft nerd to know instantly that Gordon Davis was Lara’s Croft’s fiancée. Ryan realised that he had never been more jealous of another man than at that moment.
As he fucked Lara’s pussy like a man possessed, he idly wondered what it would be like to be engaged to a woman like Lara Croft, and have his name branded onto her skin like a mark of ownership. He doubted that he would have been willing to share her body with others. He suddenly wondered what sort of relationship Lara and Gordon had. Was it a completely open relationship? Was she free to date other men? All sorts of possibilities opened up in his mind. Then his mind went blank, as pleasure overcame his senses and his cum spurted against the back of Lara’s pussy.
The gangbang went on for almost 3 hours, with every students using her holes at least twice, and many having a third or even fourth attempt. The only hiccup was when one of the newer students, having seen her crotch tattoo, started talking shit about Gordon, calling him a tiny dicked loser who couldn’t satisfy his woman. Lara clicked her fingers angrily and instantly shot the student an icy stare that froze him in his tracks. Tom smoothed things over, and explained to everyone that Lara didn’t tolerate any disparaging comments about her fiancée. The offending student finished his turn in silence, and all of the other students were wise enough to steer clear of the topic. It made Lara feel good that even when she was bound and gagged, she was still terrifying enough to cow any student with a single angry glance.
When the gangbang was finally finished, Lara clicked her fingers and signalled for Tom to untie her. As the ball gag was removed from her mouth and her arms were untied, the students gave her a loud round of applause. Lara bowed and gave them a dishevelled grin, before walking over to the teacher’s desk. Her body was covered in red marks from where she had been slapped, squeezed and pinched, and cum was leaking down her legs from her gaping pussy and asshole. Lara picked-up her towel and wiped herself down, before getting dressed. Her hair cum-splattered hair was a matted, sticky mess, but there was nothing she could do about that here. She put on her clothes, aware that the students were still watching her.
“Please dress and return to your seats.” Lara said sternly, returning to teacher mode.
She almost chuckled at how quickly they rushed to obey her. It still amused her how intimidating she could be to her students, even those who had only just finished fucking her a few minutes earlier.
“Tonight’s gangbang was a special event to celebrate the admission of our new members. From next week onwards, this study meeting will return to its usual time of Thursday nights, after classes. For our newer members, I want to remind you that I will be setting study homework. If it is not completed to my satisfaction, then you will not be allowed to join in the fun next time!” Lara explained.
Lara meant it too. After she finished grading their papers, Lara would set each of the Fan Club members up with a study plan to improve their grades. She took it as a point of personal pride that none of the students in her Fan Club averaged less than a B in any of their classes, and she intended to see that record continue. As the students dressed and left – many of them profusely thanking her for the opportunity to be involved in the Fan Club – Lara collected her belongings and walked downstairs to her private bathroom. On the way, she had to stop by her office to collect a spare set of exercise clothes that she kept there, as he work clothes smelled like cum, sweat and sex.
Lara took a long shower in her private bathroom and washed the cum from her body and hair. Then she dressed in her workout gear and walked home to her penthouse apartment, and her adoring future husband. She had been planning on asking Gordon for a raincheck – after all, she was pretty sore from all of the sex she’d had today – but the look of love and devotion he gave her as she walked through the door changed her mind. What’s one more cock in my ass, Lara thought? Smiling back at him, Lara took him by the hand and led him into the bedroom. Less than a minute later, Lara was moaning in pleasure, as Gordon bounced her ass up and down on top his enormous cock, whilst simultaneously rubbing her clit.
Afterwards, Lara had another shower and a light dinner before going to bed. She had a full day of lectures tomorrow, another staff meeting on Friday, and then that weekend, the newest Delta Pi Sorority girls would be completing their final hazing ceremony. Anjelica was coming down to personally oversee the event, and Lara couldn’t wait to see what the younger blonde had planned for her. Lara had been particularly cruel to Sorority Pledges this year, and she was looking forward to a long day of particularly merciless lesbian fisting and fucking from oversized strap-on dildos. As she drifted off to sleep, Lara smiled at how blessed she was. Her life really was perfect.
The End.
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