Office, Ours [Mf] [teacher/student] [college] [vanilla] [office sex]

Late again. The car didn’t budge, something I was only used to in icy winters, not the hottest summer. I was barging through the maze-like corridors. The indistinct chatter guided me as it got louder and louder. Though I was a couple years older than them, being around college students makes you feel much younger. It is also damn fun feeling like Moses, parting the sea of people as you appear. Beaming smiles coming from most of them also cures many ailments of the heart.

I threw my notes on my desk and plopped down, catching my breath as everyone took their place. Attendance was pretty low, and many of the appearing wore sunglasses. Last night’s ball took their toll on them. I tried to keep a low volume; based on my experience, hangovers and classes don’t match too well. One didn’t care though. A pair of gleaming eyes sat in front, the middle of the second row, an avid fan she seemed to be. Her hair ran through her fingers, resting her head on her hand, with a coy smile. The royal blue summer dress complimented her blood red lips, deeply cut, almost provocatively. As much as I tried to look constantly around the class, my eyes kept wandering back to her. There was something magnetic about her look. She must have noticed, her white teeth gleamed at me every time.

No matter my attempt at trying to hide it, I kept checking her out; how her dress encapsulated her curves, how she looked like a statue of an old goddess. It was getting more and more difficult to pay attention to the material. I sat down. I couldn’t care about Roman mythology at the moment, regardless of how many papers I’ve written on it, when a piece of it sat right in front of me. She kicked off her heels right at the start of the class, but only now could I gaze at the gorgeous arch of her foot. Her eyes had an inviting flame in them, which helped my feeling of indecency. She ever so slightly parted her legs every now and then. I thought she wanted to show off her lingerie, but no matter how much I tried catching sight of it, I didn’t notice anything.

The sound of the bell saved me from this torturous tango. As the class was leaving, she kept staring at me, and she stopped for a moment in the doorway; my heart stopping with her.

“Goodbye.”

I let out a deep sigh, and stood up from the desk, now that I didn’t have to hide my pulsating bulge. I quickly swept my papers together and left.

The afternoon sun pierced through the blinds of my office. Mandatory office hours: the bane of my existence. I barely had any visitors, as I always told everyone to reach me online if my help is needed. I usually did my administrative work during these lonely afternoons, or watched movies. The latter helped, but hours still passed at the speed of a turtle that’s tied to a tree. Pictures of the lecture kept popping up in my head, but I tried to get rid of them. Being horny doesn’t help boredom. I was spacing out while staring at the ticking clock.

I jumped a bit and hit my knee on the desk; someone was knocking at my door.

“Come in.”

The blue dress appeared behind the door, followed by its owner, and her scent quickly jumped in too as she entered.

“Hi there. Take a seat. How can I help you?”

Her movements were stiff as she hopped into the chair across me.

“Hello professor. I’m Sophie and I attend your lectures on Roman mythology.”

“Oh, yeah, I remember.” – I tried to play it cool, with barely any success.

“I wanted to ask your recommendations on further readings. I’ve always enjoyed tales of the old, and your thoughts on the subject are always very… penetrative.”

I went completely red. The lighting from behind made it less apparent; she couldn’t say the same though. She was flustered, but her eyes were gleaming.

“I-I saw you were paying attention in class. Did you miss the party last night?”

“I rarely go to parties, and I was in the dorm studying you-your works, trying to prepare for class in advance.” – her voice was shaky but she was trying hard to be confident, which made me hard.

“You could’ve found some better material.” – I laughed and mindlessly jumped to my bookshelves. She took a sudden, deep breath, probably noticed her effect. I was digging through my books as if I didn’t notice.

“Here’s a couple of good books, but please return them in a week or two.” – as I was turning around, I bumped into her standing behind me. She gasped. I might have stared a bit too long at her décolletage. She didn’t seem to mind.

“T-Thanks.” – she turned around and bowed down to put the books in her back. The dress tightened around her ass, and rolled up a bit. She looked back with a grin.

“And who’s your favorite of the Roman gods?” – I really have no idea what I was thinking. Such an idiotic question, but I panicked. She stood up and turned around.

“Venus.” – she leaned and whispered in my ear, her voice trembling. I felt a hand run across my pants. My heart was racing. She almost burst into tears from what she has done, but I grabbed her by the hair and kissed her hard. She exhaled calmly for a moment, pure lust coming over her right after. I grabbed her firm ass and pulled her closer. She was obviously happy to feel my bulge on her. After a few seconds of hard kissing, I started pushing her to my desk, swiping off everything that was in the path. She tried to get on her knees, but I picked her up and dropped her on the desk. I pulled up her dress, and I realized that the reason I couldn’t spot her panties in class is because she was going commando.

I ran my finger across her wetness and kissed her breast. She arched her back and moaned. I dropped to take a closer look at her sweet bits. She was already dripping, the afternoon sun gleamed on her labia. Her puffy pussy was encapsulated in thin fur, the way it was meant to be. I smiled up at her and she shyly bit her finger. I pushed my face between her legs and started running my tongue all over her. She grabbed the edge of the desk and pushed back. Her soft thighs embraced my head, and I could only hear her panting muffled, but it made me work harder nonetheless. I massaged her plump buttocks which made her wiggle a bit for my enjoyment.

She must have had this fantasy on her mind for a while now, as she orgasmed after a minute or two. She pulled me up for another kissing session and she undid my belt. She kneeled next the desk, and pulled out my throbbing cock, which was drenched in my juices. She giggled at the sight but quickly licked some of it off.

“You are tastier than ambrosia.”

“That’s actually Greek mythology.” – I grinned. I grabbed
her head and pulled her lips on me. She took it all right away; I had to grab the desk as my knees gave in. She stayed there for a second and looked up as her lips and tongue crawled back to the tip. She seemed to enjoy what she was doing; she was bloody good at it, to be honest. I felt my muscles twitching as she worked on me. I was nearing my orgasm, however, I didn’t want to finish yet. I pulled her on her feet and made her bend over the desk. She moaned and pushed her butt on my dick. I gave it a good slap, grabbed my hardness, ran it between her labia. She held tight onto the desk, prepared. I entered her slowly first, fondling her breasts, running my fingers all around her areolas.

“Faster.”

“Beg for it.”

“Please professor.”

I couldn’t keep my speed. Our hips swayed fast. She moaned as I filled her up, exploring every inch of her vagina. I knew I couldn’t keep going for long. I was already burning hard, passion taking over my every move. Her nails dug into the soft wood of the desk. I felt her muscles tense up. I ran my nails across her back, she let out a silent scream. Her legs started trembling as she came. I felt her pussy pulsating, and I laid on her back. I moaned in her ear, started to move faster and faster. I got stiff for a second, and I felt it coming. I groaned as I came deep into her. She dropped her head. We stayed still for a moment or two, catching our breath. I gave a kiss on her cheek, both on her face and a bit lower. I smiled.

*“You can come back for more books next week if you want to.”*

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