Her Dirty Professor Series (21+)

“It was, wasn’t it?” I intone in a low voice before cupping her chin so that she looks up at me. “You were incredible, baby. I had no idea you could do that.”

To my surprise, instead of asking for a glass of water, or at least a break, Petunia merely looks up at me from the ground, her gaze saucy.

“So you liked it, Brant?” she mewls.

“I more than liked it,” I rasp, my blue eyes blazing as I caress her soft cheek with one big hand. “I fucking loved it. I blew so hard I’m surprised you’re not in Japan now.”

Okay, that was a bad joke, but Petunia giggles nonetheless, her cheeks going pink. But that saucy look is still in her eyes, and she gets up before prancing into the living room and crawling onto the couch.

“Well, I’m glad you enjoyed the facefuck, Brant, but actually, it’s just a party trick. I can do a lot more, you know.”

My staff hardens as I follow her into the living room. Damn, this slut is so nasty and I love it.

“Like what, sweetheart? Show me what you’ve got because I’m all ears,” I growl, blue eyes flashing.

Petunia giggles again before positioning herself on her knees facing the back of the couch. Then, she lowers her cheek so that it’s resting on the back of the sofa, and reaches behind herself to pull up her skirt, revealing that big white behind.

“Oh fuck,” I rasp, my tip already beginning to drip again. “No panties, baby?”

She giggles while pulling her ass cheeks apart, winking her asshole at me. Her pussy lips are slick and already swollen with need, her clit stiff and achy.

“I didn’t think I’d need panties, Daddy,” she coos. “After all, this is for you.”

I nod, my huge fist rubbing up and down my shaft as I spread warm pre-come over the hard pole.

“It’s beautiful,” I growl. “Thank you, baby, for gifting this to me.”

I step forward to notch my cock at her opening, but Petunia stops me with a warning look.

“Not yet, Daddy,” she says in a coy voice. “You haven’t seen what I can do.” Then, the sweet girl spits in one palm before reaching in back of herself to tease her brown buttonhole. Oh shit, oh shit! Is she fingering her anus? Indeed, Petunia is, and I watch with avid eyes as she slowly edges one finger into her back end, and then two, stretching the pink hole out.

“Mmmm,” the blonde sighs, tipping her head back with ecstasy as she stirs her fingers in her ass vigorously. “Oh yes.”

I moan throatily as well, stroking my shaft as I watch the sight unfolding before me. Holy shit, is this really happening? I feel like I’m walking in some kind of sexual fever dream because this is so wrong.

But the curvy girl isn’t done yet. She opens her eyes to throw me another naughty look and then reaches both hands back and hooks fingers from each hand into her anus. Then she sighs and pulls her gape open, and it’s a gorgeous sight. Those coffee pleats stretch, revealing a hole about the size of a quarter with gloriously pink insides that glimmer in the low lights. But Petunia’s not done yet. She giggles a bit before taking a deep breath and then begins to strain.

“Ohhh,” she moans, her eyes closed in concentration. “Mmm.”

I watch with incredulous eyes as the pink flesh within her gape begins to rise to the top, and then with a deep exhale, Petunia does it. She strains and pushes, and the ruby red mass hovering at the opening of her anus bulges outwards, forming a beautiful rose bloom.

“Oh fuck,” I rasp, my hand going like a motor on my shaft now. “It’s an anal prolapse. I had no idea you could do this, baby.”

“It is an anal prolapse,” Petunia mewls from her position on the couch, shooting me a coy smile. “Do you like it? This butt rose is just for you, Daddy.”

I shake my head.

“I fucking love it, honey. I’ve never seen one in the flesh before, and I have to say that it’s even more beautiful than I imagined.”

Petunia giggles and wiggles her ass at me then, making the prolapse bounce up and down a bit.

“Then touch it, Daddy. Squeeze it and play with it, and you can even fuck it if you want. You know this is yours.”

Oh shit. My shaft jerks then, dripping seed in a steady stream to the carpet, but I don’t care. I’ve never actually touched an anal prolapse in real life, and this is my chance. My hands fall away from my cock as I reach forward to stroke a tentative finger over the glistening red mass. It’s soft and squishy, and wet too. My cock hardens as my mouth waters because this is the filthiest situation I’ve ever experienced. Meanwhile, Petunia moans, her eyes dropping shut as she bumps her ass up and down in invitation again.

“Mmm, that feels good! Do it again.”

I lightly squeeze the ball of flesh at her ass then, and it wobbles, moist to the touch. Oh shit, this is so amazing. I toy with the prolapse a bit by sticking my finger inside before pulling it out. Then I pat that soft bud, jiggling it a bit before spitting on it and rubbing the saliva in.

“Mmm!” Petunia cries out, playing with her nipples as I finger this piece of her ass. “Oh god!”

She looks so delicious that I don’t even bother to ask. Instead, I get down on my knees behind the pretty girl and press a gentle kiss to her moist, bulging rose. The blonde jerks, her eyes going wide, and I chuckle deep in my chest.

“Does that feel good, sweetheart? Do you like getting your rosebud kissed?”

She sighs, pressing her cheek against the sofa back.

“Yes, I love it, Daddy. Do it again.”

I’m only too happy to comply, and run my tongue over the juicy ball, wiggling when I get to the slight indent in the center. Then I press my tongue in, tongue-fucking her anal prolapse before pulling out and licking up the right side, over the top, and then down the left. I tickle her pussy while I’m at it too, and soon, Petunia’s a moaning, shaking mess.

“Unnh,” she grunts while tugging at her nipples. “Daddy, you make me so horny.”

“Good, because I like my little girls horny,” I rasp. “But it’s only getting better, honey.”

Without hesitation, I clamber to my feet in back of her before spitting on my palm and moistening my shaft. Holy fuck, am I really getting the opportunity to fuck an anal prolapse? But Petunia nods when she sees what I’m doing, and wiggles her ass again, making her jiggly butt rose bounce.

“Yes, put it in,” she invites in a whisper. “I’m ready, Daddy.”

There’s no stopping me now. I take my cock in hand, and gently tease her prolapse with the weeping tip, rubbing my glans over that sensitive flesh.

“Oh fuck yeah,” I moan. “Shit.”

“Do it, Daddy,” Petunia begs in a breathy voice. “I can’t wait any longer.”

Who am I to say no? Gently, I nudge the tip against her opening, watching as the ball of flesh shrinks in on itself like a stuck pincushion. Then, my shaft begins disappearing inside, inch by slow inch, and Petunia lets out another throaty moan.

“Oohhh,” she cries out. “Mmm!”

“Fuck yeah,” I rasp, watching as my dick disappears into her anus. “Shit shit shit.”

After all, this is the nastiest sex I’ve ever had. I’ve done it in public, I’ve done it with two girls at once, I’ve even done it with a male friend in the same room. But this little slut is next level because oh shit, this isn’t your average assfuck. Instead, the little filly’s got a butt rose, and she’s letting me fuck it however I want. I feel like I’m living a porn fantasy, and it’s fantastic.

Slowly, I begin to drill Petunia’s ass, watching as her prolapse expands and collapses with each thrust forward and back. She’s moaning up a storm now, almost crying as the pleasure builds.

“You like that?” I pant. “You like getting this little butt rose fucked?”Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Yes, yes, I do!” she gasps. “More, Daddy. Please!”

Immediately, I increase the force and speed of my thrusts, and soon, I’m giving her a deep anal drill that rivals anything in porn. Petunia’s practically screaming now as her breasts bobble, those small hands grabbing onto the back of the sofa as she takes it in her tiny asshole.

“Oooh!” she cries. “Unnnh-aieeee!”

Suddenly, it’s all over. We come simultaneously and I let out a vicious roar as my cock jerks before spurting seed deep into the sweet girl’s interior. Meanwhile, Petunia experiences a full body orgasm. Her back arches as her buttocks clench, and then everything explodes at once. Her pussy squirts so hard that I feel the warm liquid spraying onto my thighs, and then her asshole dissolves into ripples as electricity runs through that curvy frame.

“Unnh!” she cries out. “Oh oh oh!”

“Fuck yeah,” I moan. “Holy shit.”

I literally see stars for a moment as my vision goes bright. Then, I hurtle back to Earth, my cock still shooting sperm as I roar again with delight. After all, this little girl’s ass is a gift from Mother Nature, and I can’t believe that I’m the man who gets to sample it.

Meanwhile, Petunia’s still enjoying herself. She screams again while shuddering hotly and then collapses against the sofa back, my hard rod still buried in her convulsing anus. I press a kiss to one damp shoulder in gratitude.

“Are you okay, sweetheart? You were amazing,” I whisper in her ear. “Absolutely fantastic.”

She shoots me an exhausted smile over one slim shoulder.

“I’m okay. You weren’t so bad yourself, Mr. Harrison.”