Tyler - Create Your Own Adventure - Part Thirteen

You voted for Professor Knight to sweeten the deal, but does that convince Tyler, and what happens next? Read on to find out and vote below for what you want to see happen to Tyler next.

Tyler could never have imagined that he’d have found himself, butt naked, and cumming over his professor’s shoes. What he would have had an even harder time imagining, was said professor demanding that he clean his shoes with his tongue.

Shoe play hadn’t been something that Tyler had ever considered before, no more than being dominated and told what to do.

Yet, inexplicably, he found himself wanting to drop to his knees in front of Professor Knight. He wanted to drop his head forward and lick his own cum from his professor’s shoes. More than that, he couldn’t stop eyeing the sizeable bulge inside Professor Knight’s slacks.

“You appear to be struggling to decide again,” Professor Knight said, breaking the silence and Tyler’s hypnotic stare at his professor’s bulge. “How about I sweeten the deal a little?”

Tyler cocked his head to the side like a confused puppy. “What do you mean?”

“You clean my shoes, and I let you play with this bulge that you’re so distracted by.”

Tyler licked his lips and Professor Knight gave said bulge a slow squeeze to emphasise his point.

It took no time at all for Tyler to drop to the cold concrete, the gravel burning his knees. He felt a cool breeze tickle his hole as he bent forward, and his cheeks parted.

He wasn’t sure how to approach this exactly, but Tyler knew that he wanted to please his professor. He wanted to show him that he’d done as he was asked. More than anything, he wanted to get his hands on the bulge in those slacks.

Drips of his own cum had left sticky trails over the glossy black leather of Professor Knight’s shoes, and Tyler tentatively stuck out his tongue and licked one of them, surprised at the salty but sweet taste, and how well it went with the heady aroma of the leather.

“There’s a good boy, Tyler,” Professor Knight purred as Tyler’s tongue lapped at the leather.

The more Tyler licked, the more he enjoyed it, and his cock was at half-mast before he even realised what was happening. There was no way he’d get a full erection after the load he’d just blown, not that quickly, but the fact he could even chub up was a miracle.

“I see someone is enjoying their work,” Professor Knight said, his voice husky.

Tyler looked up at his professor, his eyes wide, his pupils blown. “Yes, Professor.”

Professor Knight growled in the back of his throat. “You’ve done excellent work. I think you deserve a reward, but that can wait until we’re somewhere a little more private.”

Almost sagging with disappointment, Tyler tried not to be too bratty about having to wait to get what he wanted. He knew he should be thinking more about Justin and getting home to sort things out, but getting his hands on the hottest professor at college was not an opportunity he cared to pass up.

Professor Knight pulled Tyler to his feet. “I think it’s time we got you inside and gave you some clothes. What do you think?”

Tyler simply nodded. “Thank you, Professor.”

Professor Knight put an arm over Tyler’s shoulder and guided him down the alley towards a side street where there was a blue Mercedes parked.

“Here we are,” Professor Knight as he unlocked the car with the fob. “But before you get in . . .”

He removed his jacket and laid it over Tyler’s seat. “There we are.”

“Thanks Professor,” Tyler said with a shy smile as he sat down on the jacket and put his hands over his thoroughly spent cock.

It was such a relief for Tyler to finally be somewhere private that he wasn’t exposed to everyone around him. Now, he could get some clothes, maybe have some fun with his professor, and then get home to sort things out with Justin.

It sounded too good to be true . . . and maybe it was!