Just a bit twisted

I really underestimated his libido, Sean thought a week later as he sucked his professor's cock.For the fifth time this week, he found himself kneeling in front of Rutledge.

Sean had to admit that it wasn't gross or anything; it could have been worse.Much worse.Rutledge's penis has always been clean and smells okay.True, it wasn't that easy to do because of the size, but after a few times he got used to it and his jaw didn't hurt anymore.Besides, most of the time it's Rutledge who's doing the hard work, with his hands on Sean's head and he's just fucking his mouth.

But sometimes, like today, Rutledge would order Sean to lick and suck slowly.This is more difficult to deal with, but the principle of fairness in Sean's bones does not allow him to be perfunctory: after all, Rutledge paid him a lot of money to do this.

Sean would have laughed if someone had told him a few weeks ago that he sucked another man's cock every day.If someone said that, out of so many people, he let Professor Rutledge put his dick in his mouth every day, Sean would think the joke was too much.And it's not funny at all.

But look at him right now, sucking Rutledge's cock.Sean let Rutledge's large hands guide his head, shaking his head back and forth, tongue curling around the tip of his teacher's cock.Yeah, that doesn't taste bad.Sean found himself taking the taste less and less seriously with each puff.

Rutledge gasped under his breath, his hips jerking up a little.Sean didn't know what he did, but he could tell that Rutledge was about to climax.

"Watch me," Rutledge ordered.

Sean met those black eyes and sucked on the head of his cock calmly.Then use a little force.

Rutledge grabs Sean's hair, penetrates hard and comes.

Sean swallowed the cum.He didn't like the smell, but he knew it would please Rutledge.Besides, it doesn't taste too bad.

After a moment he caught Rutledge's gaze, then looked up again.

Rutledge stared at him with an odd expression.Suddenly, Sean realized he was still sucking Rutledge's limp cock in his mouth absently, like it was a giant lollipop.

Sean blushed, opened his mouth to spit out his cock and stood up abruptly. "I'm just out of my mind," he said, turning to wipe his mouth.

"I didn't say anything," Rutledge said.

Sean turned around when he heard the sound of a trouser chain being pulled.

Professor Rutledge was back in his well-dressed, inviolable image.If Sean didn't know everything, he would never believe what happened in this office a few minutes ago.

Sean stood there constantly changing his focus.

Rutledge leaned back in his chair and raised his eyebrows. "Is there something wrong?"

Oh shit.It was embarrassing, but Mrs. Hawkins said she would quit if Sean didn't give her a raise.To make matters worse, his rent is due today.So Sean bites the bullet and says, "I need money. Can you pay me now? I mean—I know that's not the deal, but—"

"Come here."

Sean shut his mouth and didn't finish his sentence, then walked towards the other party.He couldn't read Rutledge's expression.

Rutledge grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his lap.

"What are you doing—"

"What's in it for me?" Rutledge said, obviously trying to taunt him, quoting what Sean himself had said a week earlier.

Sean gripped the back of Rutledge's chair, feeling uncomfortable and weird.He'd never imagined he'd be in a situation like this: sitting on Professor Rutledge's lap, trying to beg him for money. "What do you want? Another mouth job?"

Rutledge studied him. "You let me kiss and touch, and I'll give you money."

Sean blinked.He stared down at Rutledge's lips, feeling sick in his chest. "I don't know—I mean, I'm straight. That's kind of weird."

The lips in sight twisted aside.

"Worse than sucking my dick, Wyatt?"

Sean felt like he was laughing, but he was too nervous to laugh. "Well, now that you've said that, I think you're right."

Rutledge puts an arm around Sean's neck, thumbs stroking his carotid artery. "How about it?"

Sean shrugged. "Okay. Leave him alone."

It seemed that Rutledge had been waiting for his words, because before he could react, Sean found that his professor had stuck his tongue into his mouth.Sean's eyes widened, but he forced himself to relax.

He closed his eyes, trying to distract himself from what was happening, but couldn't.Unexpectedly, Rutledge's kissing skills are quite good.He was not perfunctory at all, and the kiss was not disgusting, but it was weird.It feels weird to be the one being kissed instead of actively kissing someone else.Not a girl, but a man kissing him.The difference is not supposed to be that obvious, but it is.Rutledge's kiss was just what he was: domineering, demanding, and tough.

After a few minutes, Rutledge finally ended the kiss, Sean's lips were swollen and stinging.He felt not only a little awkward, but also at a loss.

Rutledge gave him a look and pushed him away from his lap with a snort.Sean staggered to his feet and turned to leave.

"You haven't been paid yet, Wyatt."

remuneration.Yes.

Sean turned back, looked away, and let Rutledge slip the money into his pocket.

"Get me out now," Rutledge said. "I still have papers to correct."

Sean really couldn't have wished for it.

Once out of the office, he touched his sore lips.

Feeling itchy.