Wolfstein began moaning and I looked down to see his ruby red loafers twitching. I soon began slobbering on his cock like a hungry rat, reaching deep down inside my soul for the energy to suck just one more cock for the night, the most beautiful cock of all. The janitor before was an old, chubby dude whose dick left a sort of sour taste in my mouth but this thirty-year-old, prime-time cock of Wolfstein's tasted sweeter than a raspberry and drowned the janitor's cock residue off my tongue in no time flat. I licked on the sweet, pink flaps of Wolfstein's foreskin, plunged my mouth all the way down the length of his hard, throbbing shaft and felt his hot blood screaming inside my warm, wet mouth. I got so fevered, so lustful and so deliriously hungry for his cock that I started going down on it like a madman, banging my forehead against the stall wall every time I deep throated him, which was once every 2 seconds.

"Holy fuck! Holy fuck!" Wolfstein cried out as I throated him and banged my forehead on the wall over and over, shaking the entire stall and feeling this fucker's cock head collide against the back of my throat like a bullet piercing through a hard, bleeding heart. It wasn't long at all before I had my tongue out, wide-eyed as I lapped at the dick's shooting tip, stroking the shaft as globs of hot white semen splattered out, one after another splatting me in the face. About a third of it wound up in my mouth and the remainder rested on my face, my cheeks and the tip of my nose and would remain there as a trophy I'd wear proudly the rest of the night. I looked forward to going to the carnival and showing it off to the whole town.

Just as I was getting ready to leave the bathroom stall after being in it for 8 hours straight, someone else opened the door. Professor Wolfstein stood there in front of me. I looked down at his ruby loafers and saw his cum sitting there on the tip of his shoe. I felt a strong urge to begin lapping at it like a dog and I did. I started growling, and crawled over a few inches to where he was standing outside of the stall and began taking the drops of cum that were gleaming on the tip of his ruby shoe into my still hungry mouth, feeling the sweet tang of his delicious jizz painting my tongue as Wolfstein began to shout, "C'mon, man! Get a grip on yourself!" He started tugging on my shirt and tried to pull me up. Once I had licked his shoe clean I did struggle back to my feet and looked him square in the eyes.

Wolfstein was a very handsome man with a bald head and immaculately trimmed beard that was thin and hung down below his chin about a foot. He had beautiful, blue glowing eyes which sparkled as he held his big, strong hand out to me and said, "I just wanted to shake your hand and thank you for sucking my cock all this time." I was still delirious and foaming at the mouth, my eyes were wobbling inside their sockets as I shook his hand and said, "Yeah, um, your welcome, any time."

Professor Wolfstein then squinted at me studiously and said, "You know, I've been seeing you around New Moon university for nearly a decade now, it seems. Are you one of those confused students who can't decide on a major, or something?"

"Yeah, I guess you could say that," I said, looking at Wolfstein's crotch and seeing that he still had an erection.

"Well, you should consider majoring in werewolf folklore," Wolfstein said, putting his hand on my shoulder. "We even have a concentration in gay werewolf studies, so give it the rest of the summer to think about and come into my office when you decide." He then gently took my hand and guided it to his bulging erection. I felt his howling hardon through his slacks as Wolfstein winked at me and whispered, "I'll see to it that you get very good grades." And then I could have sworn that his eyes began to glow ruby red, the same color of his dress shoes. As I was leaving the restroom he said to me, "Going to the carnival with my jizz still on your face, huh? Keep in mind that tonight is a full moon!" Then he started to laugh this haunting, evil laugh but I was so drunk on his cum, so enamored by the touch of his semen on my face that I didn't think anything of it at the time. All I could think of was how many carnies from out of town needed their dicks sucked that night, too.