My wife and I are very comfortable and have always been able to talk about out past. I have been a long time lurker and felt it was time to contribute. Here is one of my favorites she has ever told me, it was about an affair with a professor while she was in college. I always have her write these up for me when I am on travel (I travel a lot for my job) so this is from her perspective (an email). (Obviously removed personal info) Scroll down for “Good part”
I was a senior in some advanced psychology courses and I had been asked to be a RA for my applied psychology professor. I worked collecting and recording data for the grad students research. About twice a month we would all meet to go over the progress of the research and any changes that were going to be made. Frequently these meetings would go late and when the building closed up for the night we would often finish up our work ( there we about 5 grad students, the professor, me and one other RA) at the Professor’s home
And while probably breaking several school codes of conduct inevitably several bottles of wine would be consumed as we worked into the night. We were all very close and toward the end of the semester we were so familiar with each other that lines of professionalism were definitely blurred and at some meetings, when there wasn’t much business to attend to, our group would digress from the psych topic of the moment into personal details of our lives. Sex talk of course always came up and being slightly less experienced than the others I ended up listening more often than telling my own stories.
One night in particular the Professor was telling a story about how when he was a student in undergrad that he had had a torrid affair with one of his professor.
Our eyes locked for what seemed like a long time before he was distracted by the raunchy comments that one of the grad students was making about this story. I had never thought of the Professor in a sexual way before, and all of a sudden I felt myself wanting to feel that spark of sexual tension we had briefly shared one more time.
Some one had ordered pizza and I went to get it from the door. I paid the delivery man and took the boxes into the kitchen. As I was about to return to the group, the Professor walked through the door and claimed he was looking for for another bottle of wine. I grabbed an empty glass and as he poured some wine into my cup he put his hand over mine on the glass. There was no way I was interpreting this wrong, he was definitely flirting with me. The next thing I know he has reached around my body and pulled me into a pretty deep and passionate kiss. I was stunned, but my body had and instant positive reaction and I opened my mouth and moved my mouth in with his. His arms were strong holding me perhaps a bit more tightly than necessary. I could feel his dick pressed up against my body and through his pants and though it wasn’t totally hard I could tell that it was on its way. I wanted to strip my clothes off right there and then but he was the one who pulled away, running his hands over my breast and ass before totally releasing me.
I felt flush and my heart was pounding so loud that I could hear it. He gave me a smirking smile and left the room to rejoin the others, leaving me with what I’m sure was a slightly bewildered face. I was definitely turned on by the kiss but I had no idea what I was getting myself into. I had every scenario rushing through my thoughts and finally I had to convince myself that I would just go with it and enjoy whatever experience I might have that night. I finished my wine and try to confidently walk back into the room.
The rest of the meeting took maybe thirty or forty minutes. One of the RAs asked me I’d had too much to drink and would like a ride home. I was about to tell him that I was fine to drive my own car, when the professor perked up and said that before I go he’d like to discuss a few things about a class presentation that I was giving the following week, if I wouldn’t mind hanging back for a few minutes. I really didn’t mind hanging back at all. I was aching for another chance to have him and I couldn’t believe that his request wasn’t more than just a silly presentation. No one else seemed to thing a thing about it though so quickly the house had emptied and it was just me and the Professor left.
***Good stuff starts here***
He poured me another class of wine and we sat on the couch. Needless to say we made useless small chat and he quickly pulled me in for a kiss. I pressed into him with my mouth eager for more. He was confident and firm gently caressing my face before pulling my body into his. I crawled over his legs straddling him and his kissed down my neck and I struggled to slip my shirt over my head. Thank god I had decided to wear a nice bra. This one was light blue and a shear lace. His hand found my breast and his thumb brushed my nipple making them hard and sending shivers down my arms and legs. We started to make out again and he fumbled with my bra finally getting it off as I started in on his pants. I unhooked his belt sliding it off, unbuttoning his pants and finally letting him fall out as I yanked on his boxers. His cock was hard and thick. Not terribly long but I loved how it felt as I stroked it from the base to the tip. I could feel the veins pulsing as I jerked him off and soon the whole thing was lubricated in his pre-cum. He had let his hands drop and with my attention on his cock we had stopped kissing. I could feel my pussy starting to ache and I wanted him to touch me so I stood up right in front of him and slipped off the rest of my clothes until I was naked. He leaned forward and kissed the front of my pussy, licking as far down as he could in this position. With one hand reaching around to my ass, he kissed my stomach and my hips, the other had worked its way up my thighs and he pushed two fingers deep inside me and stoked my clit with his thumb.
He kept at this for a few minutes until I was very wet and could help by move my hips in sync with his fingers as they explored and stretched me. I started quietly groaning and he pulled me down onto the couch. He climbed on top of me pressing his body into mine and pushing the entirety of his cock into me without letting up. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but then something inside released and his cock thrust freely in and out and I trembled each time he pressed himself fully into me. We worked at it missionary style of a while and then without much of warning he stopped and sat back on his legs. He helped me up and guided me head down to meet his cock with my mouth and the position required my head to low and my ass to be up in the air. I’ll admit I wanted him to enjoy he view, so maybe I arched my back a little more than I really needed to.
I worked up his shaft licking from his balls to the tip, trying not to swallow so that his dick would get dripping wet. I took him in my mouth and he pressed gently on the back of my head, softly guiding it up and down his shaft. His other hand found my breast and he played with them as I choked him down.
After sucking on his cock for a few minutes I could tell that he was close to orgasm and I really wanted him to finish by fucking me. I sat up and turned the opposite way, facing away from him. I backed up until I was basically sitting in his lap and I let him guide himself back inside of me. He grabbed my hips as I worked myself up and down his cock and I touched myself really hoping that I would come on his cock. It didn’t take me long to get them in this position and he moaned each time my pussy clinched down on his cock. I came silently, relishing the climax.
Knowing that I had cum, he really picked up the pace and intensity pushing me forward and really fucking me doggy style. He was pounding his body into mine, making it difficult to stay up on my arms each time he thrust. My breast were bouncing back and forth and I could feel his balls slapping against me. I was so turned on by every sensation. His final thrusts were really hard and he came inside of me. I ended up spending the night naked in bed with him and he took me breakfast the next morning. The rest of the year we continued to hook up. We never had sex at the school but we would often make out in his office and grope each other over our clothes. I only slept with him a handful of times because we both wanted to be discreet, but that is for another time ;)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/clq2bk/mf_my_wifes_college_affair_with_a_professor
Incredibly hot! Coming from a college student ;)