Eternal Ejaculation: School of Lust

A.N. Well here is the RSVP to the *Want* Love Letter. ^_^ Fluff has its place...especially under an uke's head...lol; keep them comfy..thanks for reading..
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Chris,

When I received, your letter the other day I was beside myself with curiosity about the young student that would compose such an eloquent declaration to someone like myself.

Dear boy do you realize as an educator, in this prestigious university, I am obligated as a member to maintain a certain level of professionalism with all the student body?

Now I’ve checked my roll books and did not notice your name, perhaps you’ve misdirected your letter. I do not believe we’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting. I would be nuts if I denied, your horny letter did not peek my interest, in a most provocative manner.

With that in mind young man I hope you are sincere with your intentions, in other words do not screw with me. I am a serious man and I do not take my private life lightly nor, the person privileged enough to share intimate moments.

I’m not what you think I am my young man, a relationship with me should not be entered into haphazardly. I can be a real bastard once I make my connection with a person. Do you understand what this means Chris? I can be an insanely jealous lover; even if we were lovers through this correspondence alone, still I demand honest and total trust and commitment.

As a token of my interest, I’ve enclosed a flower seed, and a bit of peat moss. Place the seedling on a partially shaded windowsill and water three times per week. It is a hungry little bud, make certain to give it plenty of love and attention, as much as I demand for myself.

Your letter was generously full of lusty images, I suppose if you will remain discreet I will show you some of my *creative writing* below.

Chris you seem to be a naughty boy, so I will need to deliver a swift and unfortunately painful punishment. It is for your own good, so prepare yourself. First we need to remove these cumbersome clothing, and I’ll grant you the extended privilege, of a private tour through my *private garden*, located in the horticultural department, here in Sexy U.

Now do not be alarmed, my plants are for the most part harmless, even when sexually stimulated they will never cause deliberate injury unless it is pleasurable pain. *cough* Where was I? Oh, yes right this way, toward the center of my fifteen-foot hedge maze. My personal favorite is the wild cherry scented orchids that surround my ornamental gazebo at the center. It has a lovely moss rug, so sexual acrobatics are quite comfortable here.

This is where I will escort you, if you are sincere in you adorations. Now hold still while my vas deferens vines twist around your wrist and ankles so that they may rack you in an appropriate position. Do not be alarmed my boy, I’m using creative license here, *smirks.*

With your body splayed before me, to suit my purposes I will prepare you with one knuckle deep digit, I need to gauge your need and *test* the proverbial waters. I hope you don’t mind. I am an insatiable prick. Sex with me will be an adventure to say the least.

Thank you for sending the tantalizing photograph; honey-caramel skin makes for a delicious view. With that sticky analogy, keep your lovely hazel eyes on mine, this may *sting* a little. I’ll use a deferens vine to distribute your well deserved punishment.

My first lash is planted on those tight buns, *SLAP!*

I see your skin is sensitive, already your bun has taken on a nice color I’ll enjoy you more for that. *Whoosh! SMACK!* Now, speak up my boy, I want to hear your screams, I’ll whisper in your ear, and insert my fingers in your open mouth.

This is the best part as you suck my fingers I’ll *suck* your rod. Hun? How did I manage this with those gorgeous eyes on mine? It’s a *secret*, this is my secret garden, you have not forgotten that already? I hope not because the fun is just beginning.

Thank you for wetting my fingers, it makes poking your anus rim, so much easier. I’d like to prepare you properly; I believe teasing that little walnut size gland just past you sphincter muscle will do the trick.

I shove my middle finger in knuckle deep still sucking your lengthy prick.

Ahh… so tasty…pardon me I as I slant my mouth over yours. My tongue maps out every corner of your wet wide-open mouth borrowing your slippery muscle for a firm suck. Much like the suckling delivered to your pecker. I thrust my index finger in your sore ass giving you a two finger f*ck.

This letter far surpasses my expectations. On my command, my vines lavish your entire body twisting you for additional ministration. One vine tightens on your neck and snakes inside your open mouth.

Sexual asphyxiation is something I enjoy immensely. These *vines* tighten on your neck, until you gag. Deprivation of oxygen heightens, in our situation, the *sexual* stimulation. I stroke my cock, thrusting three fingers in your relaxed, hole.

DAM BOY! I sit here pleasuring myself while I compose this letter; the compulsion to ram your tight pucker is pushing me to the edge. As I stroke myself pre-cum leaks from my pulsing slit, if I hadn’t withdrew my pecker from it’s confines, I would have soiled my slacks. Chris I need to meet with you boy, as soon as possible. I’ll will use everything at my disposal until I discover who you really are, and how you know me.

Let me sum up my little creative writing prose. I stop typing leaning back in my chair, visualizing a succulent pup, willingly offering is supple young ass. My hand moves faster and harder, as I imagine your wanton screams, when I thrust at last in you sweet heat. I am well endowed I make no qualms about this fact, be prepared for a through impaling, my prick is always hungry.

I supplicate my mind and body to the rising heat. My explosion is so intense I squirt cream over my computer monitor and keyboard. I was in the market for a newer board anyway. Now temporarily subdued, I will end here, and package some of my person *fertilizer* for the bud, I’ve enclosed. I look forward to hearing from you again, however I hope that will be in person.

Sincerely,
Professor Gregory Fillerlube.

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For now I don't have anything to continue this, so I leave it for now as is. And will move on with more creamy goodness..=)