author's note: well for something that i hadn't mean to even have a sequel this story has traveled quite a ways... i got another idea sent to me by a fan of the first three and i thought it was great and so decided to use it for the finale of these stories. i hope you enjoy reading as much as i did writing!
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Karla didn't seem to be avoiding Professor Daren exactly, it was just that the pretty redhead wasn't dressing as slutty as usual. Maybe he'd finally beaten the last of her teasing ways out of her the last time she'd come to him after class… but he couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. It had been really great… still, all good things must come to an end. And he still enjoyed watching her in the back of the classroom even though she wasn't doing anything to tease him.
It was a relief and a disappointment when the end of the semester came a few weeks later without her visiting him again… relief because he still had his job and disappointment because he'd almost wished that she'd come again. Chances were that with the semester over he'd probably never see her again. Packing up his bag he turned to go home for summer vacation; and there she was, standing in the doorway. Not dressed up spectacularly, just a simple black skirt that went halfway down her thighs and a green shirt that emphasized her bright green eyes, red hair and pale skin… it also clung enticingly to her large breasts.
"Karla," he said by way of acknowledgement.
"I was wondering if I could come home with you today Professor," to his surprise, she actually blushed a little and looked rather shy and hesitant, then, with a bit more confidence, "I can make it worth your while." He raised his eyebrows as she walked up to him, long red hair swaying against her back as she tilted her head up with pink parted lips, eyes wide and innocent.
He nodded. Once. And then turned her with his hand on her shoulder and gave her ass a quick slap that made her jump a little and look back over her shoulder flirtatiously at him as they walked out the door.
On the way home he made a quick stop at a local sex toy store where he made her stay in the car while he ran in and picked out a few items.
"What's all that?" she asked when he returned with a long brown package, her eyes glinting with curiosity and excitement.
"You'll see," he said, trying to keep his voice cool as his dick was making a tent in his pants.
Spotting the bulge, Karla's hand slid over his thigh and rubbed against the crotch of his pants, "Oh… poor Professor… you seem to have a problem," she murmured as her fingers nimbly unzipped his pants and her hand slipped in to grip his hard shaft firmly. Pulling the hard dick out of his zipper hole, she lowered her head, red hair covering his thighs as her mouth covered his dick. Redhead bobbing on his lap as he drove, he moaned at the distraction of the pleasant feeling of her soft mouth sucking him hard, sliding almost all the way down to the base of his dick, his head nudging its way into her throat as she swallowed him.
Panting, he pulled into his driveway and pressed his hands against the back of her head as he thrust his dick upward, unloading his cum into her soft mouth, shooting it straight down her throat into her stomach. His hands released her head as she sucked the last spurt from his pulsing dick, and she straightened up, licking her lips seductively.
"Mmmm…" her green eyes were bright and excited, "Does this mean you're going to go easier on me since I gave you a blow job?" she asked, pouting her lower lip a little bit.
"Absolutely not," he said, and grabbed the package.
Once inside the house he took her to his bed room, tan colored walls it had a big queen sized bed with a navy coverlet on it. Very bacheloresque, it was rather clean and tidy. After he stripped her clothes off (and she got most of his off as well) he grabbed two small boxes from the package and pulled her into the bathroom.
Filling the enema bag up with warm water, he grinned at her wide eyes, "Bend over the tub beautiful."
Pouting sexily at him, she bent over at the waist, hands resting lightly on the tub's sides with her ass high in the air and breasts swaying beneath her, strawberry nipples already erect in anticipation. Daren slid the end of the enema tube into her ass and began to let the water pour into her tight hole.
"Don't let any slide out," he told her as her ass was filled with warm water.
Karla nodded her head and groaned as her tight ass was filled with fluid, it sloshed uncomfortably inside of her. When Daren pulled the nozzle out of her ass she clamped down hard to keep any of the fluid from escaping, and panted a little with the effort of keeping it all inside her. Hands pulled her upright, and ran over her body, massaging her ass and breasts as her stomach cramped.