Plain Jane Becomes Dirty Jane Pt 02

Part 4

The last week of term I received an email from Professor Anthony Price, the head of the department and also the tutor of the next paper I was due to be taking next term. It said he wanted to briefly outline the requirements for the paper and could I attend a seminar in his office at 7.00pm. Another evening seminar! He apologised in the email that he was also extremely busy marking another paper and this was the only time available. I guess I should have sensed alarm bells from my previous experience with Raymond at seminars so late in the day, but he did mention others attending so I honestly had no reason to think it was out of the ordinary.

On the evening in question I stood at his door in a white blouse and quite short denim skirt and sandals with bare feet as it was pretty warm still and knocked twice.

"Come!"

I opened the door and smiled at an older man, probably in his early 60s, sat behind his desk in a light chequer suit. He had a thin strip of grey hair surrounding an otherwise bald head, small round glasses and a thin grey moustache. We had not met before, but he looked up at me and smiled broadly and said.

"Ah, Miss Jane Rawlings, do come in, please and take a seat."

He said pointing at the chair in front of his desk. I was a bit surprised that nobody else was there yet as I was bang on time but also thought it a bit odd that he knew me already.

"Erm, is nobody else here yet?"

"What?"

"I thought there would be others at this seminar."

"Oh, I don't think the others can make it tonight after all, I'll have to see them another time I guess."

He said, waving his hand in the air dismissively.

"Oh."

I said, thinking it was a bit odd, and added.

"Erm, well how did you know I'm Jane Rawlings, I didn't think we had met?"

"Oh, I recognised you! But don't concern yourself with that for now, all will become clear. I want to talk to you about next term as you are taking my paper I'm glad to hear."

He said smiling. I was a bit confused but allowed the conversation to continue.

"Yes, Professor Price, the organs of the body."

"Yes, the organs...of the body"

He said and I could have sworn he then glanced at my bust as he paused and then looked up again with a curious smile and said.

"You've been taking Ray Harris's paper this term I hear, and doing very well also, top marks are expected I also hear, well done, Jane."

"Thank you Professor Price."

"Tony, please, you know we are not that formal here."

"Oh, yes, Tony."

"Fine man Ray Harris, a good friend of mine too, and a fine teacher."

"Yes, I've learned a lot from him this term."

Tony chuckled slightly at this, and my ears pricked up a little when I heard that they were good friends, and I began to feel a little nervous. He stood up and casually walked towards the door as he took off his jacket and hung it on the hook on the door mumbling something about the heat and just before he turned he very quietly locked the door I noticed although he tried to do it quite surreptitiously. He looked at me quite deliberately as he turned and came back and stood on my side of his desk and put his hands behind him and leant against it as he appeared deep in thought.

"Yes, I hear that he's taught you many things my dear, and all certainly to do with human biology, but not all strictly on the curriculum, hey?"

I blushed slightly, and went a little cold inside, I didn't like the sound of where this conversation was heading. My heart sank, it seemed clear that Ray had told Tony something of our affair, but just how much I wasn't quite sure yet. I looked up at him a little sheepishly wondering what to say next.

"I don't know what you mean Tony."

I protested, trying to bluff my way out.

"Oh really, well let me jog your memory young lady."

And he picked up an envelope from his desk and pulled out a number of what were clearly polaroids. I swallowed sharply and thought surely Ray would not have shown him those! The bastard! And Christ, how embarrassing! Tony casually flicked through them although I could only see the blank side of each as he raised his eyebrows at one or two and chuckled at others and then drew in his breath at one and said.

"Oh, this is a nice one!"

And he placed it on the desk beside him for us both to see. I died inside with shame. It was me sitting on Ray's desk completely naked, my hands resting behind me with my legs up with my breasts squashed in between my knees making my nipples jut out obscenely. My pubic hair was quite visible too, and I was pulling a seductive pout.

"That is you is it not Jane?"

"Oh God!"

"Oh and I do like this one!"

He said throwing down another. This one was me lying flat on my back on the desk, two of my fingers pushed up to the knuckle inside my pussy, and my face contorted with pleasure. Then he threw down yet another, even worse!

"And this is most arousing, who would have thought that nice Jane Rawlings would enjoy things like this?"

I was sitting in the chair leaning over the desk with my breasts resting on the edge, my mouth open and I'm covered in spunk, all over my face, and you could clearly see it in my open mouth, and over my breasts. I blushed a deeper red and tried to look away.

"Look at them Jane! Or look at me, either way I want you to pay attention when I am talking to you!"

He ordered quite sternly.

"How did you get these, sir?"

I asked.

"How I came by them is not your concern for now, your immediate concern is that I am the head of this department and will be solely responsible for your next grade, is that clear?"

My heart really did sink then, I knew this was cheque-mate.

"Yes, sir, quite clear."

"I don't think your poor mother would approve if she were to receive one or two anonymous letters with some of these enclosed would she?"

"No, sir."

"Good."

He said, sounding slightly placated and a little calmer, though I suddenly became aware as he stood in front of me that he might be getting a bit of a stiffy as he looked at the disgraceful photos of me as his trousers were beginning to tent slightly, the dirty old man.

"So Jane, I think we both know how to proceed with this issue don't we? I mean we do understand each other, yes? And you do want to pass next term, yes?"

I swallowed again and blew out a defeated heavy breath, I thought I knew exactly where this was going, and it had a lot to do with his tenting trousers!

"Yes, sir."

"Super! So shall we start by you giving me a proper look at those lovely titties of yours!"

I looked up at him pleading with my eyes.

"Really, sir?"

"Oh yes."

He said softly, but with authority in his voice. I knew I had no choice, and I was going to have to have sex with this slightly creepy old man who looked about 5 inches shorter than myself which may have been slightly comical in other circumstances. He clicked his fingers and pointed at my chest.

"Titties! Out! Now!"

With a feeling of complete defeat I slowly unbuttoned my white blouse and took it off. He licked his lips when he ogled my large firm breasts in my half-cup bra as I paused.

"Bra off! Don't try to kid me, I've heard and seen what a dirty little bitch you are, and you're not fooling anyone with this pretence at coyness! Now strip!"

I glanced at his hardon growing in his trousers as he briefly moved it with his hand and thought I may as well get it over with and so I reached behind me and unfastened my bra, then holding out my arms let it slip down and fall to the floor and lifting up my shoulders straight showed him my bare breasts. His face absolutely lit up, and he stood there wide eyed like he had just discovered treasure, and he made no attempt to hide as he openly adjusted his cock in his trousers once again.

"Oh my, they really are fabulous titties!"

Then he reached out with both hands and surprisingly gently he began to feel all over them, running his hands over the whole surface of them, making my skin tingle and brushing my nipples with the palms of his hands. Then he started to pull on my nipples holding them quite tightly between his forefingers and thumbs and gradually stretching them out towards him as he studied my face closely. I felt so ashamed as I moaned out loud, completely against my will, but I was immediately convinced that Ray must have informed him of my love of this as he had done this so many times to me and it had always turned me on without fail, in fact there was more than one occasion when he had actually made me come just from this. Tony pulled them again quite hard, and I groaned loudly as my eyes closed for a moment and my mouth hung open shamelessly illustrating my pleasure.

"Ha! You see little bitch, it's just like pressing a switch, you love it don't you?"

I didn't answer. I didn't want to. I felt so humiliated that this awful man was turning me on so easily, though his assessment was frankly pretty damned accurate, and I blushed deeply at his words and to be honest equally from the intense pleasure which he was giving me.

"I asked you a question Jane, you are loving this aren't you!"

"Yes."

I said barely audibly through my breath.

"Tell me it's turning you on."

"It's turning me on."

"Ha! It's always the posh ones that are the worst. They look like butter wouldn't melt but push the right buttons and they are dirty little bitches!"

I heard him chuckling and then he stopped. I opened my eyes and looked up a little surprised and almost disappointed.

"Stand up."

I did as he ordered and looked down at him. I was nearly a head taller, and I looked down at him a little breathlessly, my breasts rising steadily up and down from my excitement.

"Gosh, you really are a tall thing, how lovely, I do like the big girls, especially big posh girls. Take off your skirt."

I knew it was pointless to argue at this point and I did it straight away and lay it on the chair behind me, standing there in just my light blue panties.

"Such pretty panties Jane, and I'm sure I've seen them featured in some of your photos."

He leant into me then and put his arms around me, one of his hands positioned on the back of my head and he pushed my face down into his and kissed me quite hard. I resisted somewhat trying to keep my lips together.

"Open your mouth slut!"

Once again I did as he ordered, and his tongue immediately invaded my mouth. His tongue tasted vaguely of tobacco and perhaps red wine as he forced it around my mouth and over my own tongue. He sucked on my tongue briefly and then he let me go and stepped back.

"Lovely, now bend over."

He said as he pointed to his desk. I put my hands over to the opposite edge of his desk and held on as I lowered myself, my breasts chilled slightly against the cooling leather inlay of the tabletop, and I felt him pull down my knickers. He patted my leg, and I lifted up first one and then the other as he took my knickers off completely, leaving me prone and completely naked apart from my sandals. I thought he was about to spank me but then I felt his hands on my legs briefly and his breath on my bottom as he then said.

"Open your legs."

I placed my feet apart a couple of feet and he slapped the inside of my right leg with his hand.

"Wider girl!"

I blushed bright red as I adopted this most humiliating pose, exposing the whole of my prone bottom, not to mention my hairy pussy to his avid gaze. I heard him chuckle as I felt his hands on the very tops of the backs of my legs just below my buttocks and then he spread my pussy lips with his thumbs quite forcefully and I heard him inhale loudly as he smelt my pussy and felt his tongue briefly as he licked up the whole length of it. I tensed from what I have to admit was mostly pleasure but also a little surprise as I felt his tongue tasting me. He licked up and down slowly and quite deliberately and I could hear him licking his lips as he evidently enjoyed the taste of me, his moustache tickling me occasionally as it brushed against me.

"Your cunt is very tasty and really quite hairy, I can see the hair going all the way up to your arsehole, and tiny hairs all the way around it, it is quite delightful."

I shuddered and felt so humiliated as he was obviously staring at my anus and then I felt him prize open my buttocks with both hands.

"Oh yes, I can see it really clearly now, you have a beautiful arsehole too Jane."

It felt so degrading to hear him describing my anus in such detail, he was obviously really enjoying himself and no part of me was off limits, it made me feel so totally exposed and he clearly relished my predicament. Then I felt his tongue again licking its way upwards until he got to my arsehole, and he ran his tongue around in a circle all around it and then accurately placed his tongue on the tight opening at the centre and pushed his tongue inside about an inch. I moaned out loud again, and I'm ashamed to admit that the sensation was fantastic, and in that moment I was actually urging him to go further up inside me with his tongue, which he did. He pushed with some force, and I felt my tight hole yielding as I tried to relax, and it stretched around his probing tongue. He flicked it in and out for some time and I could feel the tension mounting inside me down below, and then it happened. To my utmost horror and as if my humiliation could not have increased, as I felt his tongue tasting the inside of my anal passage I came noisily and with violent shakes over my whole body. The tremor lasted for maybe 30 seconds, and I could hear him chuckling behind me as he knew exactly what he was doing to me. As I slowly stopped shaking he withdrew his tongue from my anus and said.

"Wow, your arsehole is absolutely delicious, and you clearly enjoyed that even more than I would have suspected I must say!"

I just remained bent over the desk partly exhausted from my orgasm and uncertain whether he wanted me to move or not. But then he suddenly slapped me hard on the buttocks with his hand and as I screamed he said.

"Turn round and sit on the desk."

I meekly raised my body and span round on the spot and sat up on the desk spreading my legs automatically with my feet up either side also on the desk. I was quite accustomed to letting Ray have me in this position and I saw a look of gentle surprise in Tony's eyes as I did what he wanted without asking.

"Now there's a good girl! I can tell we are going to get on just fine Jane darling!"

I looked down at his cock which he held proudly in his hand. It was really stiff and circumcised, it was a decent size, at least 6 inches and I could certainly see it was very firm, but it was the girth which alarmed me somewhat, it was surprisingly thick with big veins sticking out each side of it. I was a bit shocked, and he smiled as he saw the slight alarm on my face. He held it up for me to look at and said.

"Touch it, take it in your hands."

I nervously picked it up and I could feel the weight of it, it was quite a bit bigger than Ray's I noted and he encouraged me to rub it as I put both hands around it and pointed it up and ran my hands up and down the sides observing his shiny big head like a big plum. He told me to touch the end with my fingers and I gently ran my fingers over it collecting some precome which stuck to my fingers.

"Do you want to be fucked Jane?"

To my shame I barely hesitated and said.

"Yes."

But quite quietly.

"Tell me you want me to fuck you little bitch?"

"Yes, I don't mind."

"You want my cock up you then?"

I breathed out again in slight irritation, to be honest I was immensely turned on and really wanted to be fucked and I have to shamefully admit I was extremely impressed with his cock, it was so big and scary, but I really wanted it up me.

"Yes, you can put your cock up me."

"Oh, because you're a dirty slut?"

"Yes, I am a dirty slut."

Tony just started laughing as he placed his engorged shiny cockhead against my lips as I looked down at it and watched as he eased himself forwards and my wet lips parted, he told me to relax, and as I did I felt him slide into me and it was pretty amazing! He pushed himself into me until I felt his hairy balls squash against my buttocks and then he started to thrust in and out of me without mercy. He fucked me as hard as he could, my breasts shaking in front of me and I could see him studying them hard as he fucked me, calling me all sorts of awful degrading names, and I admit that I loved it. I could feel my pussy stretching around his big cock and the sensations were incredible.

"You feel that cock up you little whore?"

"Yes, it is big."

I said breathlessly.

"You like my cock then little bitch?"

"Yes, I like your cock sir!"

He hammered at me, and I was hanging onto the front edge of the desk with both my hands until I felt him slamming in a couple of times really hard and I felt his cock jerk inside me and for a moment I thought he was actually pissing in me as he came so hard.

"Oh God yes, I want to empty my balls in you, you little cock whore!"

And I actually came again, my whole body shaking as I lost control, and my eyes shot back in my head with pleasure. It was pretty obvious he had made me come again and by the time he had finished coming he was laughing quite loudly at the state of me, and I could feel his laughter shaking his cock still inside me. I was absolutely spent, and I can shamefully admit I thoroughly enjoyed this old man fucking me. He finally pulled out and his sticky cock slapped against his thigh leaving a shiny mark.

"Sit up."

He ordered, and I did so and just rested for a moment, red faced and still a little shocked at what had just happened but also shocked at myself for having enjoyed it so much. I hardly dared to look at him in my shame. As I slowly relaxed much to my further shame I felt his coming leaking out of me and onto the desk as I sat there with my feet still on top of the desk and my legs wide open. I followed his eyes down between my legs and I was too tired to even move despite the embarrassment as we both watched his spunk dripping out of my pussy into a little pool onto the leather top of the desk.

"Oh that is lovely. Now lick it up."

He said. I thought maybe I had misheard and in my exhausted state said.

"What?"

"Lick it up you slut."

Then I realised he was serious. I turned my body round on the tabletop and got on all fours like a dog, leant down and lapped away at the pool of spunk. Raymond had taught me well to enjoy the taste and Tony tasted just as good, and I licked the whole puddle up and savoured the slightly salty flavour tempered by the age-old leather. Tony watched as he casually wiped his cock clean on my knickers.

"My God, Ray wasn't kidding, you really are a dirty bitch!"

He then grabbed me by the hair and pushed my face back up towards his as I remained on all fours, naked on the desk and he pushed his tongue into my mouth again and we had a long snog which I reciprocated, still almost grateful in the aftermath of him making me come twice. He finally withdrew and tossed my knickers to me.

"Get dressed. I want to see you again before you leave for the summer. Come and see me next Tuesday, 4 o'clock, oh no, actually...make it Monday 6.30pm I might have a surprise for you, don't be late."

"A surprise?"

"Yes, you'll see."

"Yes, Tony."

Part 5

When I got back to my halls the phone rang, it was my mother telling me she was going to our house in the South of France and would probably be staying a month or two, she really needed to get away for a while and think about the divorce. She apologized as she wouldn't be home when I got there but I understood she needed the break.

I had a pretty quiet weekend and visited the park again a couple of times but saw almost nobody, certainly nobody to provide some much-needed sexual distraction. I was feeling terribly horny still and kept thinking about the episodes in the park with the strangers and of course with Tony. I didn't like him that much but was still amazed at the sensations he could arouse in me, and there was certainly no danger of me falling in love with him like I had foolishly done with Ray, and he had me over a barrel, so what the hell, I suppose I might as well enjoy it. I arrived at Tony's office at 6.20 pm and knocked.