Chapter 38 - The Sticky Note Hero III

He placed the quill on the side and leaned forward on her belly, keeping the notebook still pressed between their bodies. He felt the warmth of her body plaster onto his skin, so soft and gelatinous just as they looked.

Both of Dudley's hands cupped her swaying swells, fondling and massaging as his fingers sunk into her soft flesh. He pinched and pulled, roughly groping all over as he left red fingerprints on her smooth bosom. He leaned a bit lower, capturing her dark nipple with his mouth, suckling and biting her, leaving faint teeth marks.

He had already seen the signs. His professor wanted to get fucked, so he planned to do just that.

Standing at the edge, her legs spread wide, his hips started to plow into her without a care, thrusting even faster than before. Her insides felt hot and scorching, pulsating around his relentless cock as it drowned him in bliss.

Watching her thighs, her breasts, and her flesh jiggle in waves sent a shock of stimulation in him. She was not refined like Susan, Padma, or other girls, but her charm was unique on its own. Making a mature woman writhe and moan like that felt accomplished to his mind.

He grabbed her breasts harder, tugging them down to pull her whole body onto his cock, plunging in as deep as he could. His cock kept moving like a piston, even the table under them began to sway.

"Ahhh!" Septima cried out uncontrollably. "Aaaaaah… Ooooh, Merlin! Yes–ss… I'm glad. I could… make it… worth–while…"

Dudley was only too happy to help, and he pounded into her squelching pussy with long, deep strokes, each one sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body. He felt her wet walls contract around him, milking him for every last drop of pleasure.

Septima's muscles knotted up uncontrollably, her body trembling as her pussy clenched hard around his plowing cock. She felt the pressure building up as his cock kept nudging her in the right place.

"Ahhhhh!!" Septima screamed, her voice filled with pure, unadulterated pleasure as she came.

Dudley slowed his pace, coming to a complete stop when he felt her flooding nectar start to flow onto his base. He stood back up between her legs and started to write again. Even with a little sweat rolling down his temples he needed to finish his actual task.

He kept a slow and steady pace with his hips, but his mind wandered elsewhere.

For about an hour, he fucked her like that in that position, taking breaks to pound her hard and make her climax. On and off, he kept the game going and her juices flowing.

By the time an hour came to pass, he had turned her pussy swollen red. Her breasts blushed pale red from his mouth's attention and hand's rough handling.

"Got it!"

Dudley suddenly closed the notebook and put it away. He pulled his cock out of her sore pussy and climbed onto the table. He lay down right beside her, his cock still standing upright, ready to reach that light at the end of the tunnel.

"I'm tired, Professor. Can you… get on top?"

Septima bit her lips a little, feeling a little hesitant. She loved the way he fucked her. She slowly sat up and looked down at her body, her breasts red, pussy feeling a little disappointed at the emptiness.

"Have you finished the problem?"

"I have, Professor."

She then climbed on top of Dudley's burly form, positioning her flushed pussy right above his rigid pole. She looked down and saw her pussy gently swallow his cock whole as she impaled herself upon him.

"Ooohhhhhh….You are… So talented! Oooh, mm… The best student… in my career… Mr. Dursley… Ummm…" She moaned at the top of her lungs, feeling the stretch she wanted once more. She loved the feeling of how deep he went with her on top, her weight pressing down on his cock entirely.

Dudley suddenly gripped her magnificent breasts once more and pulled her down. His cock slammed deep and her lush tits smothered his face. He licked them all over, suckling at both her nipples as his hands smushed them together. He nibbled them as he pleased, and smashed his own face between the heavenly swells; All the while Septima rode him back and forth.

The way she moved her hips expertly, twisting his cock inside and churning as he plowed almost made him go crazy. He was almost certain that his cockhead had touched every inch of her cave of wonders.

"Ahhh…. yesss!" Septima moaned loudly, throwing her head back in pleasure. On the brink of ecstasy, her stretched walls felt too sensitive after coming over and over before.

This time her body tensed as her toes curled, then her nectar flowed freely, covering Dudley's cock with her sticky juices. Her body convulsed with pleasure as she reached her orgasm, stiffening on his skewer-like shaft as her pussy throbbed around him.

Dudley didn't wait for her completion. He raised his torso a little and grabbed her hips, then slammed her down harder, faster, bouncing her up and down on his cock like a ragdoll. He could feel her walls tightening around him like a vice, while the table under them violently shook and creaked.

Professor Vector hugged his head between her breasts while trying to aid him as she pivoted on her knees. She felt his utterly throbbing cock strain inside her tight walls, ramming in and out without mercy.

"Ghk…" Dudley groaned, feeling his orgasm pressuring him to let go.

After a few more thrusts, Dudley felt the tingling in his core, something rising fast.

"Agh…!" He gushed out a fat load, coating her insides and drowning himself in those tight walls. He kept plowing, however, his hip thrusts lunging deep.

Dudley kept going, driving deeper and deeper into Spetima's pussy, making her scream and writhe in pleasure. Mixed with her juices inside, her pussy was filled to the brim, well-lubed for a burst of rough pumping.

"Ummm…oh, oh, ooooh… Merlin! Oh!"

He kept fucking until a creamy froth seeped out between their flesh, making a mess all over her pussy, her bush, his balls, and the table. Eventually, he felt his flexing hardness slowly calm down.

Septima panted as her sweat-covered body fell on his chest, taking deep gulping breaths as she relaxed for a few moments. She tried hard to catch her breath in silence, not wanting to make it unbecoming for her by looking straight at his face.

However, she rather liked how Dudley confidently hugged her body on himself, his hands taking the liberty to caress her naked rump and to her own embarrassment, his fingers came too close to her other entrance too often.

"Mmm…" Finally, she got off and stood up beside the table. Saw saw his virile cream trickle down her thighs, rolling down her smooth skin. Her pussy felt so full and sensitive, so watery and creamy.

Noticing his keen gaze on her made her feel like a shy schoolgirl again.

Dudley watched as she stood there, cleaning her body with a piece of cloth that looked like a towel.

So it was all planned? I'm not complaining.

He also received a towel to clean himself from her and wore his pants after cleaning up the messy, sticky remnants of their fucking.

"When do you think the research will be finished, Professor? I'm sure it could help me improve my charms and transfiguration scores," Dudley asked, still a little short on breath but now focused on the problem he had solved.

However, when he noticed her having trouble tying her robe from the back, he lent a hand without her asking as if it was all natural. Then, he stood side by side with Septima and went through the equation.

A little ashamed of her actions and her clearly evident desire and pre-planning, Septima acted as if nothing had happened between them. Serious and stern, she talked like he was an ordinary student and not someone who had just filled her petals to the brim.

"Mr. Dursley, I shall be submitting it over the summer. Provided all goes as planned, you will be the first to test it in your fourth year."

"I can't wait to try it."

Ignoring the musky scent of sex still lingering in the classroom, Professor Vector warmly smiled and finished reading the solved equation. "I'm glad you're as interested in this as I am."

Why not? I'm getting so many incentives.

"By the way, Professor. I'm not sure if you've heard, but I'm opening a new bank. I was wondering if you'd be interested in helping with some anti-theft and anti-cheating mechanisms," Dudley asked out of nowhere. It was a sudden flash of inspiration. "It can be like a side-project for you. I do need all the help I can get."

Septima hummed thoughtfully, tapping her quill against her desk. "Sounds rather challenging. I'd be most delighted to assist, Mr. Dursley."

"Great! I'll see you later then, Professor. I should head back and get started on the equations."

Dudley excitedly turned towards her and unashamedly hugged her. It was no ordinary hug, however, but a rather intimate one as his arms wrapped around her waist. But as soon as he felt her responding positively, his spread palms slid down to capture her amazing, large asscheeks, revealing his desire to play with them the next time.

No shame in making it a common exchange, I guess.

"If you need any more help with the equations, just let me know, Professor. I really enjoy doing them with you."

Hah! Who'd have guessed making your Professor blush would be this exciting?

Seeing her flustered, Dudley stepped away and finally left the classroom for good.

Yet again, in Hogwarts, it was a good day.

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