Raunchy Research

I am a professor of anatomy at a university in the North-west of England. You may think that being a professor is a nice, easy job, but it isn’t You are always under a lot of pressure to publish your findings. I hadn’t published anything for quite a while, and I knew I had to get something out before long.

There is a long-standing debate in my field as to how prehistoric peoples had sex. I firmly believe that they did it doggy-style. After all, most women are made for it. Their vagina extends almost up to their anus, and the part closest to the arse contains the opening into which the penis is inserted.

Thus when a woman is on her hands and knees, her pussy is perfectly aligned to swallow a hard cock. Of course, there are exceptions; some women’s vaginas are situated far forward, making it a real stretch (no pun intended) for a man to get his cock into her from behind, unless he has a particularly long cock.

I decided that the position of the female vagina relative to the anus would be a good topic to write about. The research shouldn’t be difficult; after all, there were hundreds of girls walking around here on campus with nice, juicy pussies just wait¬ing to be measured. All I needed was a few volunteers.

I let the word get out that I would pay £20 cash to any girl who would let me measure the distance between her pussy and her arsehole. I had a customer the very next day. She was a statuesque blonde with a great figure, who intro¬duced herself as Jennifer. She was pretty enough to be a model. Her yellow hair tumbled softly down to her shoulders, as bright as spun gold. Her eyes, blue like arctic ice, looked steadily into mine. Her full lips, under a cute, upturned nose, curved up at the corners in a warm smile, revealing perfect white teeth. Her low-cut blouse revealed a good portion of her full, shapely breasts. Above her outstanding behind, she had a waist practically small enough to circle with my hands, and her short skirt exposed plenty of gorgeous, shapely thigh. I could see right away that measuring her pussy was going to be a pleasure indeed.

Jennifer sat in a chair by my desk. Her legs were slightly parted, letting me see almost up to her panties. This sent a shiver of excitement down my spine that spread into my balls. I felt a large erection building.

Jennifer asked me to explain what I had in mind. I told her that all she had to do was undress, put on a hospital gown and get on her hands and knees on a mattress in my examination room. The mattress was on the floor, so I could easily make the measurements I wanted. I didn’t tell her this, but when she was on her hands and knees on the mattress, it would bring that lovely pussy of hers dead level with my cock as I knelt behind her.

‘Sounds good to me,’ Jennifer said. ‘When do you want me to come?’

Her double entendre stopped me cold for a moment, as I pictured myself thrust¬ing my erect cock into the depths of her juicy pussy. But I recovered quickly and asked, ‘Could you come back here around
four this afternoon?’

‘Sure. See you then,’ she said, getting up. As she moved to the door, my eyes were on the well-oiled movement of those beautifully rounded arse cheeks. After she had gone I remained seated for a while, an all-out erection tenting the front of my trousers.

Jennifer arrived back in my department at four on the dot. She looked fresh and beautiful as she went into the dressing room off the examination room and closed the door. A few minutes later she stepped out, wearing the white dressing gown I had given her. ‘Do you like it?’ she asked, turning around before me.

‘Like it? I loved it, particularly when her back was to me. The gown was not com¬pletely buttoned down the back, and I got a good look at her gorgeous arse. Those perfect cheeks of hers were in plain view, begging for a good, stiff prick. And I was just the guy who could furnish one.

‘You want me like this?’ she asked, getting down on the mattress on her knees and elbows.

‘Yes, that’s great,’ I said, already feel¬ing the erection growing in my trousers. In that position, with her arse in the air, the gown had parted over her back, expos¬ing her lower body completely. Her little arsehole was in plain view, as were the pink, inviting lips of her pussy, which was perfectly positioned to be fucked from the rear if I mounted her. The sight was so appealing that I couldn’t hold back. I had to kiss her inner thigh, close to her pussy. And, crouching down behind her, I did so. Jennifer inhaled deeply as I pressed my lips to the velvety skin of her inner thigh. When she made no complaint, I thrust my tongue deep into her pussy. She squealed as it slid into the slick passage. This was too much. Straightening up on my knees, I opened my trousers and dug out my erect cock. Then, moving closer, I pushed its ruby-red knob into her slippery hole.

Jennifer moaned softly as I took her. With a few serious thrusts, I was soon inside her all the way. She began to push her arse back at me, meeting every thrust of my cock. Her pussy spasmed gently, milking my cock like nothing I had ever felt before. I felt the approach of a bonecrushing climax, and I tried to hold back, but she was too much. Suddenly I exploded into her, shooting every last drop of my come deep inside her. Then I fell back, exhausted.

Jennifer stripped off the gown and crawled backward on her hands and knees until her dripping pussy, slick with our juices, was directly over my mouth. Grasping her arse, I pulled her close and began to tongue her clit. Bending down, she began to work on my debilitated cock with her lips and tongue. Soon she had it growing again. When it was good and hard, she suddenly switched round to face me. Her ready pussy was now positioned directly over the head of my rampant rod. Lowering herself slowly, she impaled herself on my dick until she had taken every last inch up inside her.

Then she began to bob up and down on my cock. The faster she went, the closer she took me to heaven. There was no way I could hold back, looking up at her beautiful face and figure, her luscious breasts bouncing up and down as she rode me. Soon I exploded into her again, shooting another load of come deep into her pussy.

Afterwards we lay together for a while. Jennifer asked about taking the measurements, and I said we’d have to do it another time, as I found her too distracting. She said that was fine with her.

I did take the measurements eventually, though. I had plenty of opportunity, because after that we got together often and fucked each other rigid. Jennifer also brought over quite a few of her girlfriends to be measured, too, but she would only do it after she had fucked me so thoroughly that I was able to keep my mind on the task at hand.

Then, using the data I had gathered. I wrote the article, proving to my mind, at least — that doggy-style is the way most women were designed to be fucked.