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Purah, a university professor with a pristine reputation and a perfect appearance, was known for her intelligence and poise. Her students admired her not just for her knowledge but also for her sexy body, with curves and big breasts that were hard to ignore. However, what no one knew was that beneath her professional exterior lay a hidden side—a side that indulged in secret fantasies.

One afternoon, after all her students had left, she locked the door to her classroom. With a sigh of relief, she climbed on top of her desk, hiking up her skirt. The thrill of doing something so forbidden in such a public place excited her. She began to touch herself, her fingers moving skillfully through her pantyhose, bringing herself closer to the edge.

Lost in her own world, she didn't notice the door opening quietly. One of her students, a tall, muscular black man, had returned to retrieve a forgotten notebook. He stood at the door, frozen in shock as he watched his professor in such an intimate act. Realizing she was caught, Purah quickly tried to cover herself, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"I... I was just... fixing my skirt," she stammered, but her eyes betrayed her guilt.

The student smirked, stepping closer with a confident air. "No need to pretend, Professor Purah. I saw everything," he said, his voice low and teasing.

"Please, don't tell anyone," she whispered, her voice shaky.

The student moved closer, his hand slipping under her skirt. "I won't tell, if you make it worth my while," he murmured, his fingers sliding over her damp panties. "You were so desperate, weren't you, Professor? Touching yourself right here?"

Purah gasped, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and unexpected pleasure. She knew she should stop him, but her body betrayed her, responding eagerly to his touch.

"Please, stop..." she whispered weakly, but her hips moved against his fingers.

Ignoring her protest, he ripped her pantyhose, revealing her soaked panties. He pushed them aside and took out his erect cock. "Are you ready?" he asked, his tone both commanding and seductive.

Caught between disbelief and desire, Purah nodded. The man wasted no time, thrusting into her with a powerful stroke. Her body arched in response, a loud moan escaping her lips. He pounded her relentlessly, the desk creaking under their combined weight. The sensations were overwhelming, and she soon found herself surrendering to the pleasure.

"Fuck, you’re tight," he groaned, gripping her hips. "You like this, don't you, Professor? Being fucked like a slut on your own desk?"

"Yes," Purah moaned, her voice barely a whisper. "Don't stop, please."

He grinned, increasing his pace. "You love this cock, don’t you? Say it. Say you love being fucked by my big black cock."

"I love it," she cried out, her body trembling with pleasure. "I love your big black cock."

He came inside her, filling her with his hot seed. Panting heavily, she looked at him and asked, "Well, are you satisfied?"

He chuckled, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Haha, no, this is just the start."

Purah was conflicted. She knew this was wrong, but the pleasure was undeniable. She didn't want it to end. As he continued to explore her body, moving her into various sex positions, she let go of her inhibitions. They fucked on the desk, against the wall, and even on the floor. Each position brought new heights of ecstasy, and Purah's mind was lost in a sea of endless orgasms.

By the end of their intense session, Purah was a quivering mess, her body spent and filled with cum. She lay there, gasping for breath, her mind hazy with satisfaction. She knew she could never go back to her old life, not after experiencing such mind-blowing pleasure.

As she gathered her scattered clothes and thoughts, she realized one thing: she could never live without the feeling of a big black cock again.