**The Slutty Blonde in My Philosophy Class**

I’d been staring at Mia’s ass all semester. Every Tuesday and Thursday, she’d strut into our 8 AM philosophy lecture wearing tight little outfits that left nothing to the imagination—yoga pants that hugged her perfect round cheeks, tiny crop tops that showed off her toned stomach, and lately, short skirts with no panties if she was feeling extra bold. She knew exactly what she was doing, too. The way she’d bend over to grab her notebook from her bag, letting me catch a glimpse of her smooth, pink pussy, or how she’d cross her legs slowly, teasing me with the sight of her thighs.

Today was different, though. Class ended early, and most students rushed out, leaving just the two of us in the empty lecture hall. I was still packing up my shit when she turned around in her seat, biting her lip before swinging one leg over the other, making sure her skirt rode up.

“You ever think about skipping the next lecture?” she asked, her voice low and playful.

I smirked. “Depends. What do you have in mind?”

Mia didn’t answer—she just stood up, walked over to my row, and dropped to her knees right between my legs before I could even react. My cock was already hard just from her being this close, and when she reached out and palmed it through my jeans, I groaned. “Fuck, Mia.”

“You like watching me, don’t you?” she murmured, undoing my belt with quick fingers. “All semester, staring at my ass like you wanted to eat it. Well, now it’s my turn.”

She pulled my dick out, her eyes widening a little at how thick I was, already leaking pre-cum. Without hesitation, she wrapped her lips around the head, sucking gently before taking more into her mouth. I gripped the desk behind me as she bobbed, her tongue swirling under the tip, her fingers working my shaft. Her puffy lips looked fucking perfect wrapped around me, spit dripping down my length as she moaned around my cock like she’d been waiting to taste it all year.

I reached down, tangling my fingers in her blonde hair, guiding her deeper until she gagged a little, her eyes watering. “You take it so fucking good,” I grunted.

Mia pulled back with a wet pop, her lips swollen and shiny. “I want you to fuck me right here,” she breathed, hiking her skirt up around her waist, revealing her bare, dripping cunt. “I’ve been so wet thinking about this.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I grabbed her hips and yanked her onto my lap, guiding my cock to her entrance. She sank down onto me in one smooth motion, her tight pussy clenching around me as she let out a shaky moan. “Oh my god, you’re so fucking big,” she whimpered, grinding her hips against mine.

I grabbed her ass, spreading her cheeks as I fucked up into her, my cock stretching her tight little hole with every thrust. The lecture hall echoed with the sounds of skin slapping skin, her wetness coating my length as she bounced on my lap, her tits jiggling under her tight top. “You feel so fucking good,” I groaned, gripping her waist and slamming her down harder.

Mia tossed her head back, her fingers digging into my shoulders as her pussy tightened around me. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” she gasped, her thighs trembling. I reached between us and rubbed her clit in fast circles, making her entire body jerk. “Oh fuck, oh fuck—” Her cunt pulsed around my cock as she came hard, her juices dripping down my balls.

The sight of her falling apart on my dick pushed me over the edge. “I’m gonna fill you up,” I warned, thrusting deep as my cock twitched inside her. She moaned as I came, my hot cum flooding her pussy, my fingers keeping her clit working until she was squirming, overstimulated.

When I finally pulled out, my cum dripped out of her, messy and thick. Mia smirked, scooping some up with her fingers and sucking them clean. “Guess I’ll need to sit in the front row next time,” she teased. “Make it easier for you to watch.”

Fuck. This was gonna be a long semester—in the best way possible.