Fuck, they’re so sexy. They’re both highly intellectual men who seem to have lots of time to constantly exercise. Their muscles strain against their shirts as they bicker over who will have control over the PowerPoint.

I take a seat in the second row. It isn’t easy trying to focus on the subject matter. I thought my sexual interests would have diminished from all the sleepless nights and homework, but these two have reset the flame.

I pretend to listen to their words with my hands on my laptop, but really, I’m watching them pace back and forth with their spectacular bubble butts. I subconsciously bite my lower lip, and Mr. Frazier catches me. He smiles back at me, and I can feel my underwear dampening.

After two hours of one-upping one another, the two finally decide to end the class. Mr. Klein also made eye contact with me, but quickly shifted them away.

I’m intrigued by them both, so I linger back as the rest of the students filter out.

I’m wearing a white V-neck that shows off my tits. I try not to be too vain, but I know how amazing my ass is — it’s something I’ve had to put very little work into. But I’m glad to be wearing these leggings today.

I get close to the desk they appear to be sharing, then simultaneously surprise them.

“Nice dick measuring contest today.”

They both look up at me. Their frowns send me into uncontrollable laughter.

“Excuse me?” Mr. Klein inquires.

“Oh I think you heard me. It was quite a show today. I just hope the rest of the kids here weren’t as observant.”

“Well, I think we…”

Mr. Frazier trails off as I continue giggling.

“Don’t worry about it, professors. Just thought I might point it out for next time. Be sure to have a great night.”

I whip my hair as I turn. Both of the men are speechless as I sway my ass back and forth, attempting to hypnotize their jealous dicks. By the time I make it out of the room I’m still laughing but feel the most aroused that I’ve been in months.

I cool down as I get to my dorm and the reality of school crushes my arousal. I have a lot to get done before tomorrow, plus I have a shift tonight from four to nine. The clock reads two-forty. Fuck.

Business 3 Advanced takes the most thought, so I try to hunker down before my shift. But it doesn’t take long before my mind hovers back to their image. Their ridiculously flawless bodies and smiles moving around that room, teasing me without even trying to.

I look at the drawer next to my bed, then at the main door. My roommate is a literature major and will probably be in class till six. I get up and make sure the door is locked, before opening my bedside table and taking out my favorite vibrator.

I kiss it, smiling. Vibrators will never let you down. It’s silky and smooth, and most of all, powerful and inexpensive. I bring it with me back to my desk.

Now, where was I?

The professors, yes. Their muscles, their eyes, their lips. I can only imagine what their hard dicks would look like, and better yet, feel like inside my throbbing pussy.

Fuck.

I turn the vibrator on and shove it in my pants and underwear. It’s strong, having been charged and not used for some time now.

Relief washes over me as I place it directly on my swollen clit. Wincing, I throw my head back against the chair.

I think about Mr. Frazier throwing me onto the desk. Then, Mr. Klein pulling my pants down and spreading my legs. He goes down on me, slowly moving from my tits to my pussy, licking ravenously.

Frazier is making out with me, then busts out his dick. He pushes Klein aside and starts fucking me on the desk. I order Klein to start sucking on my tits.

I’m rubbing the vibrator harder and faster, shifting my hips forward as I feel myself quickly rising to my climax at the mere thought of this incredible fuck. As I cum, I imagine myself cumming on the desk with one of their dicks inside me, the other's mouth sucking my nipples as hard as he can.

I cover my mouth to muffle my orgasm. Pleasure moves through me like lightning.

I lean my head on my desk.

“Holy shit.”