Come to my study

How strange it was, to have her so close to him, so naked, but without a kiss, without his lips touching any part of her body, without even the faintest caress or touch. With each step they took like this, she seemed to feel more in control, with that smirk upon her lips.
Maybe she did not realise that he was still only whetting his appetite.
 
It always seemed to Alexia that she was always the one to take control; with the boys in a trance, it tended to be her only option. She was beginning to grow tired of the same routine in hopes of making the boys come to her, to have them in control. Taking this into consideration, Alexia did nothing but sit straddled on his lap, flipping her hair over one shoulder as she locked her gaze with the professor's.
 
Abruptly, he stood up, tipping her off his lap. There were several things he had in my for her, but first he had to give some relief, even if not completely so, to his swollen member.
He held her hand firmly as she stood beside him, while with the other hand he unzipped his pants. They dropped to his ankles, and he kicked them off, along with his shoes, leaving him in just his boxers.
Grabbing her by the hips, he pushed her forward, so that she was kneeling on the ottoman.
Then he hooked his fingers in the waistband her panties and pulled them down to the tops of her thighs. There was no need to pull them all the way off; all he needed was access to her entrance.
His cock had already started to jut out of the fly of his boxers, when he moved forward it slid up between the cheeks of her wonderfully rounded ass. He pushed it down, so the head nuzzled up against her fat outer cunt lips.
 
Alexia stumbled to her feet as her professor quickly stood up before watching him unzip his pants before they fell to the floor. She was surprised when he had pushed her forward onto the ottoman, her knees resting on it so that her back was to him. Willingly, Alexia reached forward to rest her palms flat on the other side of the ottoman so that she was on all fours as he slid her lace panties down to the tops of her thighs, exposing her entire backside to him. She took in a short gasp as she felt his cock, through the fabric of his boxers, slip between her ass cheeks and rub so tauntingly against her arousal.
 
He tugged back on his boxers and his cock sprang free. Then, guiding it with his hand, he slid the tip between those swollen outer lips, feeling the wetness inside, sliding along her juicy slit, brushing against the delicate inner lips, then pushing up against her clit. He continued like this for a few seconds, until he told hold of his hard aching cock, changed its angle to her body, and guided it to her opening.
He kept himself there for a moment, feeling how soft and wet she was inside
 
"Mmmmm.." Alexia hummed pleasurably at the feeling of his hardening cock sliding along her moist entrance. She had had sex with many guys in the past, sure, but there was something about the fact that they could so easily be caught, and that she was fooling around with her school professor that made it so much sexier, causing her to feel so much more aroused. Within seconds, he had slipped himself inside her ever so slowly, as she felt herself stretching to adjust to his size. As he waited motionlessly for a moment, Alexia pressed her ass back against his pelvis, assuring that she could feel him in her as deep as possible.
 
He entered her. Her cunt gripped him tightly, squeezing the shaft of his rigid cock, while the soft wetness inside enveloped and caressed the tip. Slowly he moved, in and out, each time going a little further, with Alexia rocking back and forth in harmony with his movements, until he felt her pushing back all the way onto him, and his entire length enter her deeply, all the way up inside her, and his body was pressed up deliciously against her ass.
He was quite lost in the sensations, when he heard a knock on the door and the door opened. .
Alexia's body stiffened slightly, but the professor took hold of her hips firmly, holding her in place, pulling her body back onto his.
"Come in," he said, in a perfectly calm voice.
His secretary entered. She was an older woman, probably late fifties, dressed in rather dowdy clothes of a dull green, and she was holding an armful of files. As she came into the room, she kept her eyes level, looking straight at them.
"Here are the files you asked for," she said, putting them down on the desk.
She eyed Alexia distainfully, then in a pleasant voice, asked the professor if he needed anything else.
"No, that's fine, thank you, Cynthia," he answered, and she turned and left, closing the door behind her.
 
Alexia kept her ass firmly pressed against his ass, her eyes drifting shut at the feeling of the full length of his cock inside her. A faint knock at the door caused her eyes to open wide in panic and her body to stiffen; as the door began to open, Alexia attempted to pull her body away, but the professor kept his hand firm on her waist, holding her in place. She continued to struggle to no avail as the secretary spoke, in which she almost seemed completely unaware of the entire situation. Alexia made eye contact with her for a brief moment, the look on her face one of disgust. Fortunately for Alexia, the secretary left just as she had entered, and it was just the two of them once again.

"Maybe we should stop." Alexia cried out, the feeling of his rock-hard shaft still completely inside of her.
 
"We will stop," he replied simply, "When I've finished with you."
Her body was less relaxed now, and she was no longer pushing back onto him, and perhaps even resisting him.
"Now, don't try to get away from me," he said in a quiet but firm tone.
He pushed her down so she lay flat across the ottoman, with him on her back, still inside her.
He thrust more roughly into her now, he stomach slapping hard against the soft cheeks of her ass.
Then, pushing himself as far up inside her as he could, he put his mouth next to her ear and whispered, "You've been a very good girl so far, Alexia, but now I'm wondering, do you need to be taught how to behave properly?"
 
Alexia listened to his words, her body becoming even more and more tense at the thought of others knowing about what was currently going on in the professor's office. She couldn't resist his forceful hands as he pushed her down flat onto the ottoman, her breasts pressed firmly against the fabric. As his thrusts started to become rough, Alexia was unable to hold back the hushed moan that escaped her lips. She knew from the beginning that this was not going to be a good idea, but it felt too good to stop. Unsure of how to answer his question, she remained silent, her fingers gripping tightly onto the cloth of the ottoman.
 
It still seemed to the professor that Alexia was resisting him more than he should tolerate.
So, leaning heavily on her back to keep her still, he slid his cock out of her and got to his feet.
He glanced around for a moment, then seeing what it was he needed, reached over and picked up a paddle from the middle shlef of his bookcase.
He took his weight off her, but left his hand on her back.
"Lift you ass," he commanded..
 
Alexia let out a heavy sigh as she felt him slip out of her, although his weight was nearly crushing her slender frame against the ottoman. It was just a few moment before the weight was gone and his hand was firm against her back as he barked his command. Unwilling to look behind her and definitely unwilling, as well as incapable, to escape, Alexia shifted her knees on the ottoman so that he ass stuck up into the air, her breasts still pressed flat against the cloth.
 
He stood beside the ottoman, leaning over, grasping her hair in his left hand.
He stroked his hand around the smooth rounded shape of her ass, brushing his fingers lightly over her tightly puckered hole.
Then, picking up the paddle, he put across both her cheeks, as though to warn her that the most sensitive and vulnerable place was in the cleft between them. He brought it back before spanking her hard, at first across bothe cheeks, but then moving down to the top of her thighs, including thos fat outer cunt lips that she so liked to use to gain power over me. Again and again he spanked her, then he stopped to examine the results.
 
As the professor grabbed her hair in his hand, Alexia lifted her head as to avoid any painful tugging. The feeling of his hand lingering on her ass sent a shiver through her spine, which abruptly stopped as the feeling of the wooden paddle took the place of his hand. She took in a sharp breath, holding it in as she anticipated the pain that was about to be brought upon her. The paddle smacked against her skin within a matter of seconds, causing her to yelp in pain; she was worried that the loud sound of the smacking coupled with her painful cries would attract other's, so the bit into the cushion of the ottoman to stifle her moans and groans. Once he moved the paddle to the tops of her thighs, Alexia reluctantly looked down to see the red swelling that was beginning to form on her skin, and the stinging that followed soon after.

"Please.." Alexia whispered breathlessly, the stinging becoming unbearable. "Please stop."
 
He grunted when he heard her plea, looking again at her tender, reddened skin.
He ran his hand very softly round her full bottom. Outlining its shape, tracing its contours lightly.
His grip on her hair loosened, and, as he very gently stroked the soft skin on the inner edge of her swollen outer labia, he very quiely spoke.
"I need to be sure we understand each other. First of all, I need to finish fucking you. You have made my cock sore from all your teasing, so first we need to take care of that."
He paused, and looked for her assent.
"And in the future, if you go around distracting the other students and trying to exercise some seductive control over me, I will bring you back here..."
He watched her expression carefully.
 
Alexia chewed subconsciously on her lower lip as the professor's fingers trailed along her arousal and she listened to his words carefully. She nodded her head reluctantly at his first statement, yet glared at him following his second. Who did he think he was, controlling the way she lived her life? Yet, she remained silent, not wanting to stir him up any further.
 
"All right, now I need you to ask me to fuck you."
As he spoke, he continued to stroke her outer labia, his middle finger slipping between them, separating them.
He leaned towards her, waiting for her reply
 
Alexia hummed pleasureably as his finger stroked her, her hips pressing down against his hand. "Mmm.. fuck me. Please." She cried out, unable to take the teasing any longer.
 
Once again, he gestured for her to resume kneeling on the ottoman. He pulled her ass up so that it presented a glorious view of her rear; her parted cheeks exposing her tight little asshole; her fat pussy lips gaping, the delicate inner lips hanging down a little, glistening with her juices. He spread her lips with with his thumbs, widening the opening to her body. His cock sprang to attention expectantly, yearning to sink itself into that soft sweet tunnel.
He moved forward, the head of his cock once more pressed up to the opening to her body.
Grabbing her hips, he thrust deeply. Feeling the beautiful moistness envelope his engorged prick.
How badly needed need to come inside her, he good it felt to feel her tightness around him again.
 
Alexia obliged as she lifted her ass to him again, her cunt beginning to throb at the thought of his hard cock penetrating her once again. She let out a hushed moan as she felt the tip of his cock pressingly ever so teasingly against her opening. with one powerful thrust of his hips, he entered her in one fluid motion. causing her back to arch in pleasure.
 
He started to fuck her harder now, forcing his cock deep inside her with each thrust; each time his pelvis would end up pressing up against her outer lips and the tops of her thighs. He ran his hands all around her ass then over her hips, up the inside of her thighs to seek out her pussyt lips from the front. Playing with her hard little clit, tugging, rubbing and pulling. All the times feeling the intense sensations in his cock as he slid its entire length all the way out and hard into her again.
"I'm going to fuck your tight little cunt, Alexia, fuck it hard," he groaned, as the intensity grew.
 
Alexia let out a pleasured moan with each thrust of her professor's hips. She began to rock her hips back and forth in time with his own, listening to the sound of their flesh slapping together. As she felt his hand snake around and begin toying with her swollen clit, Alexia felt a wave of arousal course through her. "Oh, yes! Your cock feels so good! Fuck me harder." She groaned as he continued on.
 
"Oh, Alexia, you are going to make me come so hard."
He muttered, wondering how much more of the exquisite torment his cock could take, for all the time it seemed the girl's cunt held him tighter and tighter, as he built to the point where, completely out of control, he would spurt his cum deep inside her.
He leaned forward, and while one hand still played with her clit, with the other hand, he reached for a breast. He pushed his hand underneath her body cupping flesh in his hand, then his fingers found her nipple, and squeezed it hard.
 
Alexia could feel the walls of her arousal clenching and unclenching around his cock, bringing her closer and closer to her orgasm. As the professor reached his free hand to grasp as her breast, she fondled the other with her own hand, tugging and fingering at her nipple to bring closer to climax. She continued to let out quick, throaty moans with each penetration as he pushed his way deep into her depths.
 
Unable to hold back any longer, he thrust himself deep into her belly, and started to spurt gloriously inside her.
Her cunt was so snug and tight inside her that he could feel each squirt of cum swirl around the head of my cock, intensifying his sensation. He squueezed her nipple hard and he came, while enjoying the feel of her wet cunt lips around his other fingers.
He pressed his pelvis up against her ass, relishing the feeling of her skin against his.
 
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