Worth the risk (closed)

[susurrus]

When she held the plants out to me after she'd taken them out of their pots, I told her, "Just drop them in the hole I dig. It'll go faster that way. We've got a lot of 'em to get in the ground, so the more efficiently we can work, the better. I'll help cover them and water them in after, okay?"

 

[Asa]

Putting them in the holes she was starting to like how it was coming together and occasionally her archaeological knowledge and data got the better of her as she spoke about certain plants.

 

[susurrus]

After a few minutes, we developed a system. We made decent progress. It was still going to take a while, but it looked like we'd be able to finish before it got dark. Once in a while, Doc would bring up some piece of information about an ancient cousin to one of the plants.

The info was fine, but was mainly just trivia to me. Eventually, I had to ask, indicating my sweated-out T-shirt: "You mind if I get rid of this?"

 

[Asa]

That's fine.

She smiled to him she had been thinking off and on about his question the other day and offer today and smiled.

 

[susurrus]

Doc's answer seemed disinterested, but I thought I detected a sparkle in her eye when I finally did pull the damp shirt off and tossed it out of the way. Her interest made my cock stir. I wondered if I was going to get hard. I didn't have a lot of choice in the matter, obviously. Keeping going like nothing was happening was the best bet, particularly after she told me dating students wasn't a good idea.

Aware of my hot teacher's interest, I kept digging...

 

[Asa]

She smiled he was very well built... For a civilian. She thought a little more about his question. Her answer had been appropriate for campus but this wasn't campus and this wasn't the base this was her own hidden sanctuary.

 

[susurrus]

As the afternoon went on, I caught the doc checking me out off and on. When I did so, I just gave her a smile, because I really liked the look of her more the longer we were together. I'd liked her as a ball-buster, but I liked her even better like this. While she looked perfectly feminine in her classroom outfits, here, in the less severe gear, she was a perfect knockout. The work was the only thing that was keeping me from getting hard in my jeans, because her tee and shorts outfit really accented her curves to the nth degree. And for some crazy reason, her sweating there with me was turning me on as well.

We were about three-quarters finished digging in the bed when I called a break.

"I don't know how long we've been at this, doc, but I need a quick breather." I stretched my shoulders and back as I said this. Sitting back on a nearby retaining wall, I took a drink from my water bottle, then asked, "Whattya think, Doc: we on the right track here?"

 

[Asa]

It looks good I like it.

She smiled drinking her water.

So with your date question I gather I am past the whole run her off portion of my second year here.

She laughed a little that these spoiled rich boys even after reading her bio thought that they could run her off.

 

[susurrus]

I couldn't help but laugh.

"I think you like making some of the guys squirm. I've gotta admit, when we heard we were going to have a female instructor, nobody expected somebody like you. I didn't get in on it, but there were bets running around on how long you'd last. I think the shortest bet was two days, while the longest was around two weeks. Most of the guys who've dropped your class were the ones who were in on the bet.

"And I knew from day one you weren't going to be like the others. The rest were just teachers, without your background. Oh, they were qualified for the position, they just weren't ready for the kind of hazing a bunch of young guys can come up with."

My water was gone. I capped the bottle and set it aside.

"So, to answer your question, I think you're here until you decide you're fed up with it." Giving her a smile, I added, "And I'm glad."

 

[Asa]

So... On to more curious questions? Why with your knowledge of who I am and what I can do or have done would you ask what you did? Surely there are far more acceptable targets around town or at the country club?

 

[susurrus]

Ah... the "why me?" question. Every woman seems to ask it at some point.

"I've sampled that pool, Doc, and while it's quite acceptable, there's a sameness to it. They've all had the same educations, the same experiences, they go to the same kinds of shops and wear the same kinds of clothes. While many of them have traveled, their interests, in general, are remarkably uniform.

"You, on the other hand, come from a whole different foundry. You don't laugh because convention tells you, 'This is where the laugh goes.' You don't smile and bat your eyes because your upbringing has told you that no matter how powerful you may actually be, you need to act like an airheaded dumbass because it's the only way people will accept you.

"Yes, you're a hardass. I don't think it's news to you. However, you don't know how many of the women I've seen before would fall apart at a critique that didn't classify them as rarified works of art, who can do not an iota of wrong.

"Yes, you appear to take pleasure in making some people uncomfortable. But you don't know how much most of those people need to be dragged from their easy, comfortable, boring existences on occasion.

"Have I enjoyed everything you've done since I met you? Absolutely not. Toward the end of the week at base, any thoughts I had of you were of a homicidal bent. And yet, logically, I knew that a great majority of that was watered down so as not to fucking kill the candy-asses that arrived on those transports each day.

"So, 'why you?' You're different. You don't blow smoke. You aren't a bimbo. And you may be older than I am by a few years, but I still think you're the hottest woman I think I've ever known."

It was a fucking long speech. I didn't know I had it in me. Now, all I had to do was wait, my mouth now dry from all the talking, and see what my hot prof had to say to my revelation.

 

[Asa]

Oh I know exactly how badly they need to be shaken out of their little worlds. You too and clearly it worked. Now you want different. You want the novelty of it... Or you want to be controlled dominated... Taught and trained how to be just what a dominate wants... So which one is it?

 

[susurrus]

I hadn't expected for a moment that the doc would get all gooey eyed at my admission. Instead, she threw another curve ball at me. For a minute or two, I just sat there doing my famous goldfish impression while what she had asked percolated through my brain.

Controlled? Is that what I wanted? I wasn't submissive. At least, I didn't think so. Every other relationship, I'd been the one taking charge. Then again, every other relationship, it'd been expected of me, so that's what I did.

No doubt, Doctor Legacy was an impressive woman, and could definitely teach me a lot about myself and what the world was, but could I cede control entirely and forever? I didn't think so. If we got into some kind of "relationship," would I be allowed to take charge once in a while, if I felt I needed to? I didn't know, but the image of this glorious woman kneeling at my feet had my cock hard and my imagination coursing.

Of course, she could just be talking about mundane shit: cleaning, home repairs, gardening. Maybe, but I didn't think so. At least, I hoped not.

It was all a matter of trust, wasn't it? Did I trust this woman enough to give her the keys to my life, for however long it lasted? Then again, we place our trust in others all the time, many times every day, from trusting that the driver of the bus is going to get you where you want to go, instead of driving you off a bridge, to trusting that the semi coming at you in the other lane isn't going to swerve over and flatten you.

From somewhere, I heard myself say, "Maybe some of both?"

My mouth was drier than it had been after my big speech. For some wild reason, my cock was harder than it had ever been. Even though I was half naked, I was sweating now more than I had been when I'd been working.

My heart threatened to pound clean out of my chest as I stared at the confident smirk of the woman before me...

 

[Asa]

Moving she now stood a hairs breath away from him.

Hmmm... both... Interesting answer. Well then... Next question... What do you think you want... Right now?

 

[susurrus]

When the doc moved toward me, I hadn't expected her to penetrate the vague invisible nimbus commonly referred to as "personal space." Reflexively, I tried to retreat to regain the distance she'd invaded, but there was nowhere for me to go. Subsequently, she got right up in my face.

I didn't feel.threatened, necessarily. I mean, I knew she wasn't there because she was preparing to knock my lights out, but the last time I'd had a woman this close, we were getting ready to fuck.

But as the quick seconds ticked by, I got over my discomfort and began to notice a few things:

I'd taken note of her eye color the first time I'd visited her office. This close, I could see that wasn't a uniform hue, but flecked with other varying tints that together made the overall effect I'd noted before. I could see the (few) flaws in her complexion from this distance, and could smell the remnants of whatever she'd used to wash her hair that morning. There was a streak of dirt on her left cheek that ran slightly from the sweat that glistened on her skin.

But even more than that, I watched her lips. They held that almost perpetual low-level amusement that intimated she knew exactly how it all worked and thought it mildly hilarious that you couldn't work it out for yourself. It was the look I'd taken for sadism at the base. It was the look she'd given us all from the beginning.

My cock wanted to burst through my jeans. I was so outrageously horny at the thought of what it all might mean. My logical brain said, "You really ought to finish the gardening you started," but that thought was stomped to pieces by the carnal desire raging through me right at that moment. Her question was a dare, I was sure of it.

Yet could I bite?

With the skirling turmoil blazing through me, what I wanted to say was: 'I want to fuck you until you can't even remember your name.'

What finally escaped was merely: "You."

 

[Asa]

Well now. What to do about that?

She smiled watching his eyes and lips.

 

[susurrus]

Fuck. I should just grab her and kiss her. If she kicked my ass after, it'd be worth it. I was practically vibrating with tension.

I thought about what she was saying. I thought about the question she'd asked a couple minutes ago. Was I submissive? I guess the bigger question was: could I be? I'd never tried before. I'd never had to. I liked being given control.

The other question that came to mind was: did I trust Doctor Legacy enough to give that much of my Self over to her? If I asked her whether I could trust her, I could already hear her enigmatic: "What do you think?" once again throwing it all into my lap.

I knew what my body wanted to do, but couldn't be sure that's what the stunning, smirking woman before me wanted. That conflict was making me crazy. I wasn't sure I could be exactly what it sounded like she wanted me to be, or if I really cared to go that deep.

There was only one way to find out...

My mouth and throat were so dry. I wasn't sure I could speak. However, my eyes locked onto hers, and I managed to croak out, my voice little more than a raspy whisper, "Whatever you want."

And I knew my fate was sealed...

 

[Asa]

Here at the cabin away from everyone they were not student and professor they were just two people. The only reason she felt safe grabbing the back of his neck and kissing him hard. Breaking the kiss she started into his eyes to see his reaction.

 

[susurrus]

I wasn't sure what I expected when I put my wants in her hands. Needless to say, my cock was elated when she grabbed me and kissed me like she'd wanted me even before she knew I existed.

Being no dummy (mostly), I pulled her to me, tight enough I was sure she could feel my hard-on, but by this time, I was pretty damn sure she wouldn't care.

I don't know how long we let our desire for one another display itself in this kiss. It didn't fucking matter. She wanted me like I wanted her, and if she told me to do something, I was going to fucking well do it.

After far too short a time, she backed off, then watched my face for a reaction. I stared at her with a brief moment of surprise and wonder, then grabbed her like she had me, mashing my mouth with wanton desperation against hers...

 

[Asa]

Pressing into the kiss she almost growled pulling him right to her. She was pleased to see so much interest and passion. The feel of a strong young lover was heavenly.

 

[susurrus]

The sound Doc made when I drew her in told me in no uncertain terms that this was what she wanted. I didn't care that she was older than me. She wasn't that much older, and besides, I really didn't give a fuck. This was the woman I wanted. If she wanted to turn me into some kind of toy, I could live with that, especially if it meant there would be times like this.

I was sure the doc could feel.my erection, especially when she pressed herself harder into it. For several minutes, I ground my cock against her while we continued to make out like a couple of randy teens on prom night.

Eventually, I worked a hand between us and began to open Doc's shorts...

 

[Asa]

Backing up slowly towards the door pulling him with her.

Inside... Now

Pulling at his shorts as they moved slowly to the house and then deep inside the house.

 

[susurrus]

I was ready to go, right there among the flower pots, but Doc backed up, grabbed the waistband of my jeans and led me toward the cabin.

There was an incredible desire to just scoop this woman up off the ground and carry her inside, but she was the one who knew the layout of the place. Besides, a different part of me liked being led like this. If I hadn't had pants on, I fantasized that she'd have been using my hard cock like a lead.

When we finally stopped, I resumed kissing her while I tried to strip her. I had to have this woman naked...

 

[Asa]

Once inside the living room she pressed into the kids turning them to back him to the couch and shoving him back to land on the overstuffed couch.

 

[susurrus]

To my surprise, instead of letting me undress her, Doc gave me a push, sending me tumbling into the big couch in the main room, That was okay. If she wanted to strip for me, I certainly wssn't going to complain.

So I sat in intense, horny anticipation, eager to see what this gorgeous woman did next...