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Mmmm I know I do!!!
A New Semester
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Mmmm I know I do!!!
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i only do 1 finger...but it feels damn good....
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its usually not long beofre its time!
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ladies, may i indugle?
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ladies, now i need a clean up!
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Mmmmmm *raises hand* I'll help!!! *lick lick*
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thanks hun...but all that licking is gonna give me the same problem
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Point being?
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ooo..so u dont mind?
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Of course not!
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If I turn in my homework early, will I get extra extra credit?
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anything, my dear, is possible!
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Cause I'm done with it. I worked on it during my lunch break. It's also a little longer than what you asked for.
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well by all means, turn it in....
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Oh yeah....I enjoyed it....in fact, I enjoyed it all, sweetie.
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Ok I'm turning in my homework. I have to do a little at a timce cause it's longer than I thought it would be. Just let me know when you are ready for the next part.
I guess it wouldn't fly if I said my dog ate it?
It was my first semester at the University. I come from a small town so being in this big atmosphere made me nervous. Since I didn’t know my way around I had to ask numerous students how to get to my next class. Someone thought it would be funny to give me the wrong directions so I ended up being late to my History class. I hate being late. I hate the feeling of everyone’s eyes upon you as you try to find a desk. Well as luck had it that there was an available desk right in the front row center. This day was gonna suck big time! I sat in my chair and looked up at my professor. “Aww dammit” I thought to myself “Not only am I late, the professor is fucking gorgeous! How embarrassing!” He came up to my desk and looked at the roll sheet. “Name?” He asked. I couldn’t speak. I was tongue-tied! “Name?” He asked again. “Wa-Walters.” I tried to get out. “Miss Walters, I expect you to be on time to my class. I don’t tolerate tardy students.” “Yes sir I said.” My head lowered. “Miss Walters, I would like to see you after class so we may discuss your tardiness.” “Yes sir” I said, my face red with embarrassment.
I guess it wouldn't fly if I said my dog ate it?
It was my first semester at the University. I come from a small town so being in this big atmosphere made me nervous. Since I didn’t know my way around I had to ask numerous students how to get to my next class. Someone thought it would be funny to give me the wrong directions so I ended up being late to my History class. I hate being late. I hate the feeling of everyone’s eyes upon you as you try to find a desk. Well as luck had it that there was an available desk right in the front row center. This day was gonna suck big time! I sat in my chair and looked up at my professor. “Aww dammit” I thought to myself “Not only am I late, the professor is fucking gorgeous! How embarrassing!” He came up to my desk and looked at the roll sheet. “Name?” He asked. I couldn’t speak. I was tongue-tied! “Name?” He asked again. “Wa-Walters.” I tried to get out. “Miss Walters, I expect you to be on time to my class. I don’t tolerate tardy students.” “Yes sir I said.” My head lowered. “Miss Walters, I would like to see you after class so we may discuss your tardiness.” “Yes sir” I said, my face red with embarrassment.
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interesting thus far, dont you think ladies...please continue!
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The class went on and all we did was talk about our syllabus and the homework schedule for the semester. After class, I stayed in my seat while the other students filed out of the room. I could feel their eyes on me as they walked by. After the last student left, the professor closed his door. He walked to his desk and leaned up against it. “Miss Walters, I really hate having to punish my students, but as I said before, I don’t like tardiness.” “I know sir, but some…” “I don’t like excuses either Miss Walters. We need to fix the problem before it gets worse.” “How can we fix it professor?” I asked. “Well, first off, come here.” He said standing back up straight. I walked over to his desk and stood in front of him. I’m a tall girl at 5’11” so to stand next to him and for him to still tower over me was quite nerve-racking. He put his hands my hips and turned me around to face his desk. He leaned over me and whispered in my ear “Now my dear, I will show you what happens to girls who are tardy to my class.” I was bent slightly at the waist and both my hands were placed firmly on his desk. He went behind me and lifted my skirt up around my hips. I was about to say something when I felt a smack on my rear end. “Professor!!” I exclaimed!! “What do you think your doing?” I asked in shock. “I thought I told you Miss Walters. You are getting the punishment you deserve.”
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~Dream~ said:leaving some soft wet kisses for my fav teach ..even tho he takes like 2 hours plus to respond to pm's
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i teach druing the day...so you get me when you get me!!!!!
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Fire Fairey's Home work
Standing in the doorway, I stared inside the room, gazing at his body, drinking in every last detail. The way his white dress shirt hung loosely over his broad shoulders, over his strong back, down to the waist of his black slacks where it is tucked perfectly inside. The chair in which he was sitting obstructed any further view.
"Ehh hmm." I cleared my throat as I stepped inside the room, drawn to him in a way I've never known. He looked up from the stack of exams he had been grading. The exam that I had studied for all week, itching to find an excuse to talk to him after all of the other students had left for home. But who was I fooling, history was one of my best subjects. I had decided it was better to summon all the courage I had inside of myself and approach him directly.
"Yes?" he asked me in his deep, sexy voice. I never could get through a lecture without having the crotch of my panties soaking wet. There was just something so sensual in that voice. It drove me wild with passion.
"Hello professor," I replied in the smooth, silky voice that I had saved just for this moment. "Is it okay if I come in and speak to you for a few minutes? If your busy, I can come back tomorrow."
"No, not at all, come on in." he said as he loosened the knot in his tie.Closing the door, I slowly walked forward, careful of every step. Moving so that every curve of my body was accentuate with each step. My hips swayed in fluid motion underneath the cotton, cherry red mini skirt I was wearing. Each step lifted the skirt just a bit, landing it even with the point where my thighs parted. My white cheerleading jacket complimented it well, with the red letters spelling out my name on the back. It also managed to cover the fact that underneath it was quite a surprise for the man who had managed to teach me of the Revolution and catch my eye at the same time. I crossed the room to where his desk was arranged in the far corner.
"How can I help you?" he asked, dragging his eyes upward, forcing them to look into my own eyes and no where else. "Have a seat, there are chairs by the window, just pull one up."
This was the perfect point to start my slow, alluring seduction.
"No, thank you, I'll just have a seat right here." I smiled as I patted the edge of the desk. Never taking my eyes off of him, I slid back onto the corner nearest him. Crossing my legs, I tossed my long, dark brown hair over one shoulder. The over head lights seemed to make the skin on my thighs glisten. Smooth and tan, longing to be touched.
It was the professor's turn to clear his throat. He blushed a deep, crimson red and tired not to stare. But with all the effort he fought with, his eyes kept wandering back to my body. Searching it, it seemed as if he had never seen a female at such close range.
"Okay, then," he smiled as he looked up into my eyes. "What did you want to talk about?" He laid his hand on the desk so that the edge of it was against my bare skin. Bingo! It was clear that any advances would be welcome. I glanced down to see if there was any action between his legs. Not yet, but there soon would be more than he could imagine as I fulfilled the fantasy I had been living with all semester.
"Well," I began, "I was actually wondering if you could help me with something." I laid my hand on top of his as I spoke. "Something rather personal, that only you can assist me in." I lifted his hand and placed it softly on my right thigh. The touch of his flesh against my own sent waves of excitement through my body. He looked down at his hand and then back to me. Only this time he had a sly smile playing across his lips.
"And what would that be?" he urged, softly rubbing my leg with his finger tips.
"Well, it seems that everyday I leave this class longing for more. As if the time just rushes by, and I have to leave without being fulfilled. I know you are a history professor. But what would you think of giving me a tutorial in human anatomy and sexuality?" I took the toe of my white Ked sneaker and placed it between his legs. Giving a gentle push, I slid the chair just far enough so that I could slide between him and the desk. I centered his body, remaining on the desk, one leg on either side of him. Grabbing onto his tie I pulled him back to me.
"It seems like your in luck," he told me, placing his hands on my hips. "That happens to be a subject I know more about than history." In one swift motion he pressed his lips to mine. Inside my body it seemed as if a dam had broken, releasing all of my pent up sexual furies. A raw, unbridled passion swept over my body as we kissed. His lips pressing hard against mine, I leaned closer to him. Pulling away, slowly, unwillingly, I leaned back. Reaching for the zipper on my jacket, I pulled it downward. Every second revealed to him that I was bare underneath it. His eyes hungered as he stared at my full, firm breasts. He stood and slid the jacket over my shoulders and down the length of my slender arms, letting it fall onto the desk behind me. Wrapping my legs around his waist I pulled him close to my body. I slid my hands up his back, to his neck and pulled his face to mine. He moaned softly as I traced his lips with the tip of my tongue before sliding it inside of his warm mouth. Massaging his tongue with mine, feeling the familiar moisture beginning to form between my thighs. At least now I knew I wasn't the only one feeling aroused. His hard cock was pressing against my inner thigh as we continued kissing. His hands moved from my hips to my waist, seeming to touch every spot of flesh, before they found my breasts. Cupping them gently he massaged them with his fingers, making circles around my erect nipples, never breaking the rhythm of our kiss. The feel of his shirt, despite it's soft texture was agitating me. I wanted to feel his body against mine, with nothing between us. I reached to his waist, pulling the shirt from them before unbuttoning each button. Yearning to feel him, it seemed as if I would never get the last one undone to expose his chest. Finally succeeding, I tore it from his shoulders and tossed it onto the floor. As I ran my hands over his smooth, toned chest, he bent lower, placing those incredible lips over my left nipple, sucking softly, taking great care. But I was in no mood for soft. I wanted raw, no holds barred fucking.
"Harder," I whispered softly as my hands wandered over his back, massaging his shoulders. As if he had been waiting on my consent he applied great, firm pressure onto my nipple, sucking it between his teeth and nibbling it. Without really noticing I dug my long finger nails into the flesh of his shoulders. A gasp escaped my lips as he sucked even harder in response. Moving to the right nipple he continued to bite and pull it between his teeth. I arced my back pushing further into his mouth, my body tingling with arousal.
Moving away from my breast he traced my stomach, placing small kisses and nibbles along it as he worked is way downward. When he reached the waist line if my skirt he placed his hands on my soft, round ass and lifted me off of the desk. Holding me with one hand, he used the other to slide my white g-string off and down my legs, placing it in his pocket. Returning to a standing position he grabbed my hair at the base of my neck and pulled me to him for another intense kiss that all but left me breathless. I was tired of playing. I wanted him in every way and I wanted him right now.
Sliding off the desk and standing before him, I placed my hands against his chest. Slowly moving backwards as our hands moved over each others bodies, I pushed him against the wall. Breaking our kiss, I ran my tongue down is neck, pausing to kiss and bite on his collar bone, continuing down. Running my warm, wet tongue down his lucious chest, kissing, sucking my way to the point where his slacks met the bare skin. His large cock was bulging through his slacks, the sight of his erection continued to excite me. Reaching his waistline, I placed my hands on his firm ass as I unbuttoned the slacks with my teeth, then unzipped them. Sliding them to his ankles, I proceeded to release his cock from his boxers, pulling them down to meet his slacks, before he stepped out of them and kicked them across the floor. Succeeding in gaining full access to his body, I wasted no time. I began licking the shaft of his cock, running my tongue over the head. Tasting every inch of it, lapping the pre cum off the head, enjoying the salty flavor, actually savoring the taste of it. I ran my tongue from the head back down the shaft and across his balls. Taking them both into my mouth and sucking on them, applying soft pressure caused a moan to escape him. In one movement I returned to the head of his huge, throbbing cock and took it into my mouth with great force. I gagged slightly as I felt it hit the back of my throat. He placed his hands on my head, feeling the slow, steady rhythm with which I continued to suck his cock. Using my hand along with my mouth I ran along the length of his shaft. Moving my mouth upward as my hand move downward, making sure that every inch of his cock was feeling the same pressure at motion at all times. Switching my technique I placed my hand under my chin so that it was moving in unison with my hand. Stroking and sucking his cock as he continued to push my head further onto him. Placing my free hand between my own thighs I began rubbing my clit, feeling the wetness that had already made its presence there. As I rubbed my clit, using my index finger, I inserted my middle finger into my hot slit. Fingering myself with the same force and movement that I continued to suck his cock. Seeing me pleasure myself must have excited him even more. I heard him moan loudly as a warm eruption of cum spread over my tongue, filling my mouth. I slowed my pace, wanting to drain every drop of cum from his cock, using my tongue to pull it into my mouth. Finally removing my wet lips from around him, I licked the remaining cum off the head of his cock. As soon as I cleaned the last drop from him and began to stand, he lifted me from the floor and made his way to the desk. Pushing the exams from the desk, he laid me onto it and lifted my legs high into the air. This caused my already short skirt to fall up around my waist, exposing my pussy which was aching to be touched by this man. Holding my legs in the air and parting them widely, he dove into my soaking wet clit. I closed my eyes and almost yelled out in pleasure as he began to eat me. His tongue making long, hard strokes against my clit. Flicking his tongue faster and harder over my clit, I felt myself begin to slip into ecstasy under his touch. I grabbed onto the desk, finding that it was no good. I quickly found his back and again gripped him, using my nails to press into his back. Moving my hands onto his head I pushed him deeper into my pussy, needing to feel as much of him as I could. I couldn't help moaning and wiggling slightly as he teased my clit with his mouth, biting my lips and sucking my clit between his teeth. He held steadily onto my legs though, restricting my movements, which only excited me more still. Moving away from my clit, he traced the outside of my opening with his tongue before ramming it inside of me. I moaned loudly as he proceeded to run his tongue in and out of my hot pussy. I could feel his chin hitting against my ass each time he dove his tongue deeply into me. I reached down and began to assist him, rubbing my clit furiously as he tongue fucked my drenched pussy. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm as I tried to grind against his face. Using my free hand I gripped into his left shoulder again.
"Oh god, yes. That's it professor. Oh, oh, mmm. Yea. OH GOD! I'm cumming" I screamed as he continued to run his tongue across my pussy, drinking in my hot juices, licking it clean.
I still wasn't completely satisfied. And from the way his cock was standing fully erect it was clear that he wasn't either. I stood in front of him and turned slowly so that my back was facing him. Stretching my body, I leaned as far as I possibly could across the desk. Moving close to me and holding onto my shoulders he guided his still throbbing cock towards my tight asshole. I love anal and in all honesty, I reach orgasm quicker that way. Reaching behind me I spread my ass apart so that he could gain entrance to my tight hole. Slowly he inched in his cock. I softly moaned as each inch went deeper into me. Pulling me back onto him, he began making long, soft strokes. It was fine with me though. He could go as slow as he wanted because I was in no hurry to see this end.
Leaning into me he wrapped his strong arms around my body, cupping my breasts in his hands, softly rubbing and massaging them as he continued to move his cock in and out of my ass. Slowly, gently, he stroked. The sensation of his cock moving between my soft round buttocks, penetrating deeply into me was amazing. I could feel every movement he made. We continued for what seemed like forever, his steady thrusts bringing me to a slow, explosive orgasm. But this time I didn't yell out, only moaned softly, resting my weight on my elbows so that I could place my hands atop his on my breasts. I bit down on my lower lip as he pulled his cock from my body. He then guided me carefully to face him and pressed his lips against mine. I lost all track of time, space and thought in that moment as he laid his soft lips against mine. It wasn't like before, not an explosive, full on, aggressive kiss. No, this time it was soft, delicate. The kind that would make any girl feel like a queen. As we continued to kiss, our tongues meeting each other and winding about, he lifted me so that he was supporting me and my legs were wrapped around his waist.
Moving back to the wall, he placed my back against it, never once breaking the long lingering kiss. Placing my right leg over his broad, tanned shoulder and keeping my left one wrapped around his waist, he ran his cock over my pussy which was still wet from the amazing anal pleasure I had just received and now beginning to become freshly dampened by the tender way he was caressing me and touching me. He ran his cock over my slit once more, then finally broke our on going kiss as he guided his cock into my pussy. I gasped and leaned into him. As many times as I've had intercourse in my life, I've found that nothing is better than the first thrust a man takes into you. It was always amazing, but this time it was more so. He slid inside of my cunt, filling it completely, almost as if his cock had been customized to perfectly fit into every inch of my body. I gasped again as I felt his cock hit bottom. Starting off slow and soft, it didn't take him long to pick up his pace. Thrusting in and out of my pussy, never interrupting his rhythm, even when he lifted me from the wall and made his way back to the desk.
Lifting my legs above me and pushing them back, I bent at the waist, as if doubled over. I closed my legs, keeping them where he had placed them. I could feel him even more so now that I was in a more comprising position. I could even feel the blood rushing through his swollen member as he pumped faster into me. He moaned as each stroke moved him deeper inside of my soft, wet love box. Soon our voices had blended together. We were both feeling the same things as we savored every thrust, movement and kiss. His hands wandered over my body as he thrust into my pussy, moving faster now. Using long, quick strokes, he finally began hitting my g-spot in the precise spot that would make me cream. I pushed my hips off the desk, bringing him further into, making circles with my hips so that my pussy seemed to swirl around his cock. Continuing to press deeper into my cunt, moving faster with each stroke, he tried to hold off on his own orgasm. I closed my eyes, soaking in every second. He began grinding harder into me and I felt myself beginning to let go for the third time.
"Oh professor." I said softly.
"Yea, that's it baby. Cum for me. I want to hear you screaming in delight. I want to feel all your hot cum running over my dick."
"Oh, I'm almost there. Yes, yes, ohhhhhhhh." I felt the tingling that began in my pussy and continued to spread throughout my body. At the same moment I felt another thrilling sensation as his cum filled the walls of my pussy, running through it. It sent waves of delicious warmth through my body along with the great orgasm I was also experiencing. He thrust into me one more time, draining his cock into my pussy.
We lay there for a few moments, his cock still inside of me as we reveled in our satisfaction. Afterwards he took my hand and pulled me into a sitting position.
"Do you know how long I've been waiting to do that with you?" he asked me as he leaned in to kiss me once more.
"It can't be any longer than I have," I replied. "Every since the first day of school, when I walked into this classroom, I haven't heard half of what you've taught. I'm always lost in my own fantasy of doing just this with you."
"Well, that sounds about right to me." He kissed me softly again, running his hand through the back of my hair.
"So," I said as pulled away from him. "When can we meet again?"
"How about I set up some private ("tutoring") lessons for you three days a week. I do offer that tot my students. And we can either meet at your house or mine. Or right here." he said waving his hand over his desk.
"Okay, that sounds great. Today is Monday, so I guess I'll really be seeing you again on Wednesday."
"Okay doll," he told me as he kissed my cheek. It was clear that neither of us wanted to part, but I had to go before my room mates began to worry.
I stood and began to put my jacket back on, as he stood behind me with his arms wrapped around my waist.
After I had zipped it, I turned to look at him.
"Keep the panties" I told him as I pointed to his pocket. He has placed his slacks back on as soon as we finished. "Kind of a daily reminder."
I kissed him once more before heading to the door. When I got there and opened it I looked back and called to him.
"Professor?"
"Yea?"
"Mind if I ask what my grade is for my first human sexuality lesson?"
"Well, I think you performed terrifically. Deserving of more than an A plus, but that's as high as our grading charts allow us to go. You were amazing." he told me with that sly smile of his.
"Okay, well, you were an amazing tutor," I said with a wink.
I walked out the door and down the hall, making my way to my car.
Who would have though history could be so alive and fulfilling?
Standing in the doorway, I stared inside the room, gazing at his body, drinking in every last detail. The way his white dress shirt hung loosely over his broad shoulders, over his strong back, down to the waist of his black slacks where it is tucked perfectly inside. The chair in which he was sitting obstructed any further view.
"Ehh hmm." I cleared my throat as I stepped inside the room, drawn to him in a way I've never known. He looked up from the stack of exams he had been grading. The exam that I had studied for all week, itching to find an excuse to talk to him after all of the other students had left for home. But who was I fooling, history was one of my best subjects. I had decided it was better to summon all the courage I had inside of myself and approach him directly.
"Yes?" he asked me in his deep, sexy voice. I never could get through a lecture without having the crotch of my panties soaking wet. There was just something so sensual in that voice. It drove me wild with passion.
"Hello professor," I replied in the smooth, silky voice that I had saved just for this moment. "Is it okay if I come in and speak to you for a few minutes? If your busy, I can come back tomorrow."
"No, not at all, come on in." he said as he loosened the knot in his tie.Closing the door, I slowly walked forward, careful of every step. Moving so that every curve of my body was accentuate with each step. My hips swayed in fluid motion underneath the cotton, cherry red mini skirt I was wearing. Each step lifted the skirt just a bit, landing it even with the point where my thighs parted. My white cheerleading jacket complimented it well, with the red letters spelling out my name on the back. It also managed to cover the fact that underneath it was quite a surprise for the man who had managed to teach me of the Revolution and catch my eye at the same time. I crossed the room to where his desk was arranged in the far corner.
"How can I help you?" he asked, dragging his eyes upward, forcing them to look into my own eyes and no where else. "Have a seat, there are chairs by the window, just pull one up."
This was the perfect point to start my slow, alluring seduction.
"No, thank you, I'll just have a seat right here." I smiled as I patted the edge of the desk. Never taking my eyes off of him, I slid back onto the corner nearest him. Crossing my legs, I tossed my long, dark brown hair over one shoulder. The over head lights seemed to make the skin on my thighs glisten. Smooth and tan, longing to be touched.
It was the professor's turn to clear his throat. He blushed a deep, crimson red and tired not to stare. But with all the effort he fought with, his eyes kept wandering back to my body. Searching it, it seemed as if he had never seen a female at such close range.
"Okay, then," he smiled as he looked up into my eyes. "What did you want to talk about?" He laid his hand on the desk so that the edge of it was against my bare skin. Bingo! It was clear that any advances would be welcome. I glanced down to see if there was any action between his legs. Not yet, but there soon would be more than he could imagine as I fulfilled the fantasy I had been living with all semester.
"Well," I began, "I was actually wondering if you could help me with something." I laid my hand on top of his as I spoke. "Something rather personal, that only you can assist me in." I lifted his hand and placed it softly on my right thigh. The touch of his flesh against my own sent waves of excitement through my body. He looked down at his hand and then back to me. Only this time he had a sly smile playing across his lips.
"And what would that be?" he urged, softly rubbing my leg with his finger tips.
"Well, it seems that everyday I leave this class longing for more. As if the time just rushes by, and I have to leave without being fulfilled. I know you are a history professor. But what would you think of giving me a tutorial in human anatomy and sexuality?" I took the toe of my white Ked sneaker and placed it between his legs. Giving a gentle push, I slid the chair just far enough so that I could slide between him and the desk. I centered his body, remaining on the desk, one leg on either side of him. Grabbing onto his tie I pulled him back to me.
"It seems like your in luck," he told me, placing his hands on my hips. "That happens to be a subject I know more about than history." In one swift motion he pressed his lips to mine. Inside my body it seemed as if a dam had broken, releasing all of my pent up sexual furies. A raw, unbridled passion swept over my body as we kissed. His lips pressing hard against mine, I leaned closer to him. Pulling away, slowly, unwillingly, I leaned back. Reaching for the zipper on my jacket, I pulled it downward. Every second revealed to him that I was bare underneath it. His eyes hungered as he stared at my full, firm breasts. He stood and slid the jacket over my shoulders and down the length of my slender arms, letting it fall onto the desk behind me. Wrapping my legs around his waist I pulled him close to my body. I slid my hands up his back, to his neck and pulled his face to mine. He moaned softly as I traced his lips with the tip of my tongue before sliding it inside of his warm mouth. Massaging his tongue with mine, feeling the familiar moisture beginning to form between my thighs. At least now I knew I wasn't the only one feeling aroused. His hard cock was pressing against my inner thigh as we continued kissing. His hands moved from my hips to my waist, seeming to touch every spot of flesh, before they found my breasts. Cupping them gently he massaged them with his fingers, making circles around my erect nipples, never breaking the rhythm of our kiss. The feel of his shirt, despite it's soft texture was agitating me. I wanted to feel his body against mine, with nothing between us. I reached to his waist, pulling the shirt from them before unbuttoning each button. Yearning to feel him, it seemed as if I would never get the last one undone to expose his chest. Finally succeeding, I tore it from his shoulders and tossed it onto the floor. As I ran my hands over his smooth, toned chest, he bent lower, placing those incredible lips over my left nipple, sucking softly, taking great care. But I was in no mood for soft. I wanted raw, no holds barred fucking.
"Harder," I whispered softly as my hands wandered over his back, massaging his shoulders. As if he had been waiting on my consent he applied great, firm pressure onto my nipple, sucking it between his teeth and nibbling it. Without really noticing I dug my long finger nails into the flesh of his shoulders. A gasp escaped my lips as he sucked even harder in response. Moving to the right nipple he continued to bite and pull it between his teeth. I arced my back pushing further into his mouth, my body tingling with arousal.
Moving away from my breast he traced my stomach, placing small kisses and nibbles along it as he worked is way downward. When he reached the waist line if my skirt he placed his hands on my soft, round ass and lifted me off of the desk. Holding me with one hand, he used the other to slide my white g-string off and down my legs, placing it in his pocket. Returning to a standing position he grabbed my hair at the base of my neck and pulled me to him for another intense kiss that all but left me breathless. I was tired of playing. I wanted him in every way and I wanted him right now.
Sliding off the desk and standing before him, I placed my hands against his chest. Slowly moving backwards as our hands moved over each others bodies, I pushed him against the wall. Breaking our kiss, I ran my tongue down is neck, pausing to kiss and bite on his collar bone, continuing down. Running my warm, wet tongue down his lucious chest, kissing, sucking my way to the point where his slacks met the bare skin. His large cock was bulging through his slacks, the sight of his erection continued to excite me. Reaching his waistline, I placed my hands on his firm ass as I unbuttoned the slacks with my teeth, then unzipped them. Sliding them to his ankles, I proceeded to release his cock from his boxers, pulling them down to meet his slacks, before he stepped out of them and kicked them across the floor. Succeeding in gaining full access to his body, I wasted no time. I began licking the shaft of his cock, running my tongue over the head. Tasting every inch of it, lapping the pre cum off the head, enjoying the salty flavor, actually savoring the taste of it. I ran my tongue from the head back down the shaft and across his balls. Taking them both into my mouth and sucking on them, applying soft pressure caused a moan to escape him. In one movement I returned to the head of his huge, throbbing cock and took it into my mouth with great force. I gagged slightly as I felt it hit the back of my throat. He placed his hands on my head, feeling the slow, steady rhythm with which I continued to suck his cock. Using my hand along with my mouth I ran along the length of his shaft. Moving my mouth upward as my hand move downward, making sure that every inch of his cock was feeling the same pressure at motion at all times. Switching my technique I placed my hand under my chin so that it was moving in unison with my hand. Stroking and sucking his cock as he continued to push my head further onto him. Placing my free hand between my own thighs I began rubbing my clit, feeling the wetness that had already made its presence there. As I rubbed my clit, using my index finger, I inserted my middle finger into my hot slit. Fingering myself with the same force and movement that I continued to suck his cock. Seeing me pleasure myself must have excited him even more. I heard him moan loudly as a warm eruption of cum spread over my tongue, filling my mouth. I slowed my pace, wanting to drain every drop of cum from his cock, using my tongue to pull it into my mouth. Finally removing my wet lips from around him, I licked the remaining cum off the head of his cock. As soon as I cleaned the last drop from him and began to stand, he lifted me from the floor and made his way to the desk. Pushing the exams from the desk, he laid me onto it and lifted my legs high into the air. This caused my already short skirt to fall up around my waist, exposing my pussy which was aching to be touched by this man. Holding my legs in the air and parting them widely, he dove into my soaking wet clit. I closed my eyes and almost yelled out in pleasure as he began to eat me. His tongue making long, hard strokes against my clit. Flicking his tongue faster and harder over my clit, I felt myself begin to slip into ecstasy under his touch. I grabbed onto the desk, finding that it was no good. I quickly found his back and again gripped him, using my nails to press into his back. Moving my hands onto his head I pushed him deeper into my pussy, needing to feel as much of him as I could. I couldn't help moaning and wiggling slightly as he teased my clit with his mouth, biting my lips and sucking my clit between his teeth. He held steadily onto my legs though, restricting my movements, which only excited me more still. Moving away from my clit, he traced the outside of my opening with his tongue before ramming it inside of me. I moaned loudly as he proceeded to run his tongue in and out of my hot pussy. I could feel his chin hitting against my ass each time he dove his tongue deeply into me. I reached down and began to assist him, rubbing my clit furiously as he tongue fucked my drenched pussy. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm as I tried to grind against his face. Using my free hand I gripped into his left shoulder again.
"Oh god, yes. That's it professor. Oh, oh, mmm. Yea. OH GOD! I'm cumming" I screamed as he continued to run his tongue across my pussy, drinking in my hot juices, licking it clean.
I still wasn't completely satisfied. And from the way his cock was standing fully erect it was clear that he wasn't either. I stood in front of him and turned slowly so that my back was facing him. Stretching my body, I leaned as far as I possibly could across the desk. Moving close to me and holding onto my shoulders he guided his still throbbing cock towards my tight asshole. I love anal and in all honesty, I reach orgasm quicker that way. Reaching behind me I spread my ass apart so that he could gain entrance to my tight hole. Slowly he inched in his cock. I softly moaned as each inch went deeper into me. Pulling me back onto him, he began making long, soft strokes. It was fine with me though. He could go as slow as he wanted because I was in no hurry to see this end.
Leaning into me he wrapped his strong arms around my body, cupping my breasts in his hands, softly rubbing and massaging them as he continued to move his cock in and out of my ass. Slowly, gently, he stroked. The sensation of his cock moving between my soft round buttocks, penetrating deeply into me was amazing. I could feel every movement he made. We continued for what seemed like forever, his steady thrusts bringing me to a slow, explosive orgasm. But this time I didn't yell out, only moaned softly, resting my weight on my elbows so that I could place my hands atop his on my breasts. I bit down on my lower lip as he pulled his cock from my body. He then guided me carefully to face him and pressed his lips against mine. I lost all track of time, space and thought in that moment as he laid his soft lips against mine. It wasn't like before, not an explosive, full on, aggressive kiss. No, this time it was soft, delicate. The kind that would make any girl feel like a queen. As we continued to kiss, our tongues meeting each other and winding about, he lifted me so that he was supporting me and my legs were wrapped around his waist.
Moving back to the wall, he placed my back against it, never once breaking the long lingering kiss. Placing my right leg over his broad, tanned shoulder and keeping my left one wrapped around his waist, he ran his cock over my pussy which was still wet from the amazing anal pleasure I had just received and now beginning to become freshly dampened by the tender way he was caressing me and touching me. He ran his cock over my slit once more, then finally broke our on going kiss as he guided his cock into my pussy. I gasped and leaned into him. As many times as I've had intercourse in my life, I've found that nothing is better than the first thrust a man takes into you. It was always amazing, but this time it was more so. He slid inside of my cunt, filling it completely, almost as if his cock had been customized to perfectly fit into every inch of my body. I gasped again as I felt his cock hit bottom. Starting off slow and soft, it didn't take him long to pick up his pace. Thrusting in and out of my pussy, never interrupting his rhythm, even when he lifted me from the wall and made his way back to the desk.
Lifting my legs above me and pushing them back, I bent at the waist, as if doubled over. I closed my legs, keeping them where he had placed them. I could feel him even more so now that I was in a more comprising position. I could even feel the blood rushing through his swollen member as he pumped faster into me. He moaned as each stroke moved him deeper inside of my soft, wet love box. Soon our voices had blended together. We were both feeling the same things as we savored every thrust, movement and kiss. His hands wandered over my body as he thrust into my pussy, moving faster now. Using long, quick strokes, he finally began hitting my g-spot in the precise spot that would make me cream. I pushed my hips off the desk, bringing him further into, making circles with my hips so that my pussy seemed to swirl around his cock. Continuing to press deeper into my cunt, moving faster with each stroke, he tried to hold off on his own orgasm. I closed my eyes, soaking in every second. He began grinding harder into me and I felt myself beginning to let go for the third time.
"Oh professor." I said softly.
"Yea, that's it baby. Cum for me. I want to hear you screaming in delight. I want to feel all your hot cum running over my dick."
"Oh, I'm almost there. Yes, yes, ohhhhhhhh." I felt the tingling that began in my pussy and continued to spread throughout my body. At the same moment I felt another thrilling sensation as his cum filled the walls of my pussy, running through it. It sent waves of delicious warmth through my body along with the great orgasm I was also experiencing. He thrust into me one more time, draining his cock into my pussy.
We lay there for a few moments, his cock still inside of me as we reveled in our satisfaction. Afterwards he took my hand and pulled me into a sitting position.
"Do you know how long I've been waiting to do that with you?" he asked me as he leaned in to kiss me once more.
"It can't be any longer than I have," I replied. "Every since the first day of school, when I walked into this classroom, I haven't heard half of what you've taught. I'm always lost in my own fantasy of doing just this with you."
"Well, that sounds about right to me." He kissed me softly again, running his hand through the back of my hair.
"So," I said as pulled away from him. "When can we meet again?"
"How about I set up some private ("tutoring") lessons for you three days a week. I do offer that tot my students. And we can either meet at your house or mine. Or right here." he said waving his hand over his desk.
"Okay, that sounds great. Today is Monday, so I guess I'll really be seeing you again on Wednesday."
"Okay doll," he told me as he kissed my cheek. It was clear that neither of us wanted to part, but I had to go before my room mates began to worry.
I stood and began to put my jacket back on, as he stood behind me with his arms wrapped around my waist.
After I had zipped it, I turned to look at him.
"Keep the panties" I told him as I pointed to his pocket. He has placed his slacks back on as soon as we finished. "Kind of a daily reminder."
I kissed him once more before heading to the door. When I got there and opened it I looked back and called to him.
"Professor?"
"Yea?"
"Mind if I ask what my grade is for my first human sexuality lesson?"
"Well, I think you performed terrifically. Deserving of more than an A plus, but that's as high as our grading charts allow us to go. You were amazing." he told me with that sly smile of his.
"Okay, well, you were an amazing tutor," I said with a wink.
I walked out the door and down the hall, making my way to my car.
Who would have though history could be so alive and fulfilling?
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Here is part 3. Now mind you I'm not a writer so this is a new thing for me!I stood there stunned. This was turning me on! If he got anywhere near my crotch, he would know how wet I am getting. Before I knew it I felt another smack. They weren’t too hard, but hard enough to leave a red mark. Now I wanted him to smack me more. I felt another smack and this time I let out a moan. “You like this huh?” he asked whispering in my ear. “Yes” I whispered back “Fuck yes” I said again. This time he got behind me and pulled my panties down to my ankles. “Let’s see if you like this,” He said as he smacked my bare ass. It stung a little bit but I couldn’t help but moan again! The last time he smacked me, he left his hand on my ass for a little bit. He came around and stood in front of me. I could see his hard cock bulging through his trousers so I knew this was turning him on as well. “Is my punishment over?” I asked him. “Your punishment has just begun Miss Walters.” He said as he unzipped his fly and let his cock spring out. “Suck me off” He commanded. I grabbed his cock and started to kiss his throbbing head. I could hear is pleasured groan so I started to suck more. I gripped his cock with one hand and started to suck up and down his shaft. I sucked faster and harder till I could feel the pressure building in his balls. He grunted and groaned and then I felt him explode in my mouth. I swallowed every drop and squeezed the last of his cum out of his softening cock.