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The PhD Advisor
By
Wolf
It was 4:30 on a wonderful spring day when James knocked on the office door of one of the professors in the Geography Department of the university. When the baritone voice said come in, He opened the door and entered the office.
He found him sitting behind his desk with a couple of book cases against the wall with plenty of reference books and souvenirs. Mr. Brooks said: Have a seat Mr. Johnson and how can l help you?"
"Mr. Brooks, I have been thinking about what subject I would like to take on as my study for my masters and PhD degrees. I would appreciate it if you would agree to be my faculty advisor." As James spoke, he assumed that the professor was probably in his late forties.
He gave James a pricing look as if he was deciding if he wanted to take on the responsibility, and asked: "What did you have in mind?"
Janes got animated when he responded: "I would like to study California Kelp."
Mr. Brooks said: "My office hours are almost over, why don't we go someplace to have a drink, and we can discuss this in more detail?"
James had always suspected that Mr. Brooks was gay, because he was very theatrical when lecturing in in his classrooms. He also dressed like a fraternity brother. His suits were always impeccable and accessories were carefully color coordinated. "That sounds great." He accepted.
Mr. Brooks stood up and as he came around the desk he said: "Leys take my car!" He escorted James out of the office and locked the door. They took the escalator down to the ground floor and Mr. Brooks led James to the faculty parking lot, and to a blue BMM coupe. He used his remote to open the doors as they approached the car. Mr. Brooks drove them to a cocktail lounge off Sunset Blvd. He parked behind the building and they entered the establishment through the back door.
The lounge was dimly lit and smelled of stale cigarette smoke and alcohol. When their eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, they saw that there were only a few men sitting at the bar. It was early for the evening crowd to be bar hopping. Mr. Brooks directed James to a booth and he asked: "What would you like to drink?"
"Vodka Seven with a twist of lime" James said.
Mr. Brooks went to the bar and ordered two Vodka Seven with a twist and waited for them because it was too early for cocktail waitresses to start work. After he paid for them, he carried them to the booth James was sitting in. He sat one glass in front of James and slipped into the booth next to James. He took a sip of his drink, and said: "I needed that." Mr. Brooks said: "Tell me about yourself and then tell me what inspired you to want to study California Kelp?"
"I joined the Navy right out of high School and spent most of my four years stationed on the Destroyer Long Beach an old-World War II relic. Upon my discharge I got a job working in a SCUBA diving sports shop and got my teaching certificate. I used my GI bill to go to college while working. I took students by charter boat out of the Port of LA to Catalina Island on weekends. I was fascinated with the kelp beds because they are the nursery for so much of our coastal sea life.
I was surprised to learn that Kelp is not considered a plant. Kelp are large seaweeds (algae), belonging to the brown algae and classified in the order Laminariales. Despite their appearance, the, they are included in either kingdom Protista or Chromista."
Mr. Brooks smiled: "That sounds like it is right out of the book.
"It is, but it is the fastest growing algae in the world. It grows three feet a day." James said.
Mr. Brooks placed his hand on James' upper thigh, and asked: "would you like another drink?"
James sprang a boner the instant he felt the hand on his thigh: "No thanks."
Then would you like to finish this discussion at my home?" he asked.
James blushed: "Please."
Mr. Brooks slid out of the booth and held out his hand as James slid out of the other side of the booth. They made their way out of the lunge and to the car. It was short drive up into the Santa Monica Mountains to a bungalow on the side off the hill facing the Ocean. He used a remote to open the garage door and pulled in. After they exited the garage, he closed the door with the remote and escorted James to the front door and opened it. When they entered the house, he turned on the lights and opened the drapes with the remote. As Mr. Brooks removed his suit coat and loosened his Italian silk tie. He boldly gathered James into his arms and kissed him.
James surrendered completely to Me. Brooks. He even opened his mouth to allow the older man to probe the inside of his mouth with his tongue. He led him to the large window to show James the view of the ocean. While they were admiring the view the older man stood behind James and reached around his body and placed one hand on his chest and the other hand on his crotch. He kissed the back of James neck at the same time he was rubbing his hands allover James' nipples and squeezing the bulge in his jeans.
Mr. Brooks asked: "Would you like to pee before we go any farther?"
"Yes, please" James said.
Mr. Brooks pointed out where the door to the bathroom was. As James headed off to relieve himself, Mr. Brooks picked up his coat headed towards his bedroom. To get out of his clothes. I carefully hung his coat and pants to air out. He took off his shoes and socks before he removed his T-shirt and silk boxer shorts. He slipped his feet into comfortable sleepers and put on a Japanese thin bathrobe with a thick starched collar. And tied the sash around his waist. before returning to the living room. James was standing at the window admiring the view.
James asked: "I never knew a college professor's salary was good enough for them to live like this?"
Mr. Brooks smiles: "It isn't, I'm fortunate enough to come from old money from the east coast that provides me with a percentage of the family wealth that allows me to live on the west coast, so that I don't have to suffer the company of my family." after saying that he took James into his arms and kissed him again.
At the conclusion of the kiss, he left his arm around the young man's waist and ushered him into his bedroom. While Mr. Brooks proceeded to undress James. He draped the clothes items on a richly carved chest at the foot of the bed. When James was completely naked, he held him at arm's length and took a good look at the young man that was under thirty-years-old.
James was just under six-feet tall, with sandy blonde hair and blue-gray eyes. He had a youthful look that made him think that James didn't have to shave. His body had a look of a man that had done physical labor but not muscle bound at all. His chest had many tits with hard nipples. His eyes were drawn to James' crotch and was not disappointed. James had an impressive package. His circumcised cock was close to seven-inches long and about the diameter of a V-8 tomato juice can. His scrotum swung between his legs low, with the left testes hung lower than the right testis. He sported a thick mat of brown pubic hair above his cock. Mr. Brooks wrapped his right hand around the shaft and gave his cock a gentle squeeze as he led James to the queen-sized bed. It only took a simple push to have James sit on the bed and allow himself to be moved to the middle of the bed and turn to lay lengthwise with the bed.
Mr. Brooks got on the bed and knelt over James and took hold of the cock and he jerked him off until James' cock was standing up like a flag pole. Then he leaned over and took the purple mushroom head into his mouth and started moving his head up and down slowly until he was pressing his nose into the moist and fragrant pubic hair. He started increasing the pace and James was wiggling uncontrollably. There came a point when he grabbed the professor by the head and held his head still while he pumped gob after gob of cum into his mouth. When he was finished and let go of Mr. Brooks' head, the man looked up at the blue-gray eyes of James.
Mr. Brooks moved up the body of the younger man and open mouth kissed him and shared James cum with him before swallowing the remainder. Mr. Brooks slowly moved back down the young man's body leaving a wet trail with his mouth and tongue. When he reached his cock again, he mouthed each testicle in turn. Then he sat up and took hold of his legs by the ankles and lifted his legs up and draped his heels over his shoulders and leaned in. That forced James' body to curl up and elevate his butt off the bed until his asshole was aligned with the professor's cock and with a simple thrust his cock penetrated the sphincter. There was a moment of stabbing pain that he wanted to beg the professor to pull his cock out, but he bit his lip and endured the pain until the head penetrated his colon. He didn't feel any pain with the shaft sliding in and out of his ass. When he pulled back the pain diminished but when he pushed in James grunted in pain. Mr. Brooks continued fucking him until his body went ridged and he started pumping cum into James's colon.
Mr. Brooks relaxed on top of the younger man's back until his cock went limp and simply slipped out of his ass. That was when he rolled off James and moved up and rested his back against one of the pillows. He said: "If I'm going to be your advisor, I expect a weekly meeting to get a progress report. would it be convenient to conduct the report from this location?"
James lay there with his asshole still throbbing, but he looked into Mr. Brooks eyes and smiled: "That is one provision I find acceptable if I am also allowed to dip my wick into your brown eye."
Mr. Brooks smiled: "That is acceptable, if you're not concerned that my manhole has a reputation of swallowing the underclassmen that fall into the hole?"
James chuckled: "I'm brave enough to take my chances!"
Mr. Books offered: "When we are together in the company of the gay community or in a private rooms you may address me as Donald or simply Don." Having given James's permission to address him by his given name, he rolled over and went to his knees with his head still resting on the mattress.
James had developed a boner while Don's cock had been rubbing his prostate through the colon lining. He was aware that cum was dripping from his asshole. He proceeded to move around Don's body and approached his firm butt like a dog sniffing out the behind of a Bitch. He placed his hands on the creamy butt cheeks and pressed his nose against the aromatic aroma of the professor's puckered asshole. Don was accustomed to the position and was able to extend his sphincter and the hole opened and allowed James's nose to penetrate the opening James to enjoy the full effects of the aroma. When James was satisfied that had smelled Don's asshole and was using his right hand to grasp the manly cock from behind with the scrotum draped over his wrist while he milked the cock like a cow's tit.
After an appropriate amount of time James moved closer and took hold of the man's rib cage and moved his hips around until his own throbbing cock aligned-up with the professor' gaping asshole and thrust his hips forward in a stabbing motion. He was surprised that his cock was not offered any resistance to the entry. It was obvious that the older man had enough experience with anal sex that he actually-enjoyed being bred like a Bitch. The rubbing of his prostate though the colon wall caused Don to ejaculate without touching his own cock. After James withdrew his cock. Don reached for the tissue box on the bedside table and used several tissues to wipe up the wet spot on the sheet. At the conclusion they cuddled together and wrapped their legs around each other's and kissed each other.
Their limp cocks lay on their thighs, as they drifted off to sleep after an evening of enjoyable sex.
In the morning, they smelled each other's morning breath before they kissed the act of probing each other's mouths with their tongues. They eventually got up and made their way to the bathroom. As James sat on the toilet and relieved his bladder, Don sat on his lap facing him and tucked his own cock between their legs and let loose with a warm stream of liquid that joined with James's to splash into the water below. At the conclusion they stood at the sink and brushed their teeth before entering the glassed-in marble shower and they adjusted the temperature until it was comfortable for the both-of them and they laced their legs and took hold of each other's cocks and masturbated each other until they ejaculated on each other's thighs. After another kiss they soaped each other up and rinsed their bodies.
After they dried Don selected fresh clothes and James put on the clothes he had worn yesterday. Don took them to a restaurant for a breakfast before delivering James to the student parking lot where he could retrieve his car and return home to change clothes. They parted ways anticipating many evenings of mutual pleasure.
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