I [M] college professor, fucked my [F] student. Part 3 (last part)

First part here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f0gvab/i_m_college_professor_fucked_my_f_student_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f0gvab/i_m_college_professor_fucked_my_f_student_part_1/)

Second part here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f0tjj1/i_m_college_professor_fucked_my_f_student_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f0tjj1/i_m_college_professor_fucked_my_f_student_part_2/)

There were a couple of hours between class and office hours. Usually I would grab a coffee at the campus coffee shop, but I was already keyed up enough that I went straight back to my office. I did my best to focus on the thousand stupid tasks that have to get done at the end of any semester, but I couldn’t and I kept getting hard. I rubbed myself a couple of times through my pants, but didn’t want to actually jerk off because I was afraid I’d cum.

I managed to make it to office hours, and of course there were way more students wanting to talk to me than usual.

Student: “What can I do to improve my grade in the class?”

Me: “You should have tried reading the readings and coming to class.”

Student: “Hey, I was just wondering when the final is.”

Me: “It’s on the syllabus and I JUST SPENT 5 MINUTES TALKING ABOUT IT NOT TWO HOURS AGO.”

It was almost enough to kill my hard-on. Almost.

It was getting to the end of office hours and there was no sign of Kim. She usually showed up towards the end, but this was past her usual time. I was finishing up with a student with about 5 minutes to go, and I was beginning to think she chickened out. But as the student opened the door there she was. As the other student walked out she said “I know it’s late but do you have a couple of minutes to talk to me?” “Sure, come on in.”

She walked in, put her bag down, and sat down. We just looked at each other for probably 30 seconds. The sexual tension was excruciating, and I was fully hard behind my desk. I took all of her in- the cute smile, the one nipple ring I could see through her shirt where her jacket was open, and her crossed legs with that conveniently short skirt.

She spoke first.

“So.”

“So.”

“The semester’s almost over.”

“It is.”

“And you haven’t asked to see my tattoo yet.”

“You know I don’t give a fuck about your tattoo.”

She smiled, stood up, and slid her jacket off. I was around my desk in a second, and she stepped into me. Our arms went around each other and we kissed for the first time. Hard. A few weeks of build-up were behind it, and it was intense. Our hands explored each other- I grabbed her ass with one hand and played with her nipple through her shirt with my other. She started with her hands on my ass but quickly put her hand on my cock through my pants and started rubbing. I took that cue and reached under her skirt and between her legs. My middle finger found her pussy and she gasped a little. She was completely soaked. I toyed with her outside of her underwear for a minute, then slid my finger underneath her underwear and into her. Her knees buckled a little and she moaned. I whispered “Shhhh” into her ear. “We have to be quiet.” She nodded and started kissing me again. I slid a second finger into her and her breathing got ragged. She pulled back, grabbed my cock firmly through my pants and said “I need to see this.” She put her hands on my sides and slid to her knees. She unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. Her smirk was back as she slid my pants and underwear down and my cock sprung out. She took it in her hand and without a sound took it into her mouth. It was all I could do to not cum right there. She took me all the way in, then got a good rhythm going.

I just watched her lips slide up and down as the reality of what was going on hit me- I’m in my office getting my cock sucked by one of my students. It was almost too much. I don’t know if she somehow sensed this, but she picked up the pace, almost frantically sucking me. Then she did what in some ways is my favorite part of the whole experience. She stopped, took me out of her mouth, and said, “You know I’m not doing this for the A, right?” We both actually laughed out loud- she had been a solid A student all semester. I helped her off her knees and pivoted her so she faced my desk and I was behind her. My pants were at my knees, so I kicked them off and leaned around her and over my desk to grab a condom from my desk drawer. She said, “Wow, you keep those there for all the girls in your classes?” “Only the hot ones. Bend over.” She put her elbows on my desk and I rolled the condom on. I reached under her skirt and tugged her underwear down to her ankles. She stepped out of one leg and spread her legs a little wider.

I flipped her skirt up and put the head of my cock right at the opening of her shaved little pussy. “Careful, I’m tight,” she said as I started to push into her. She was right. I’m big but not huge, but as wet as she was I struggled to enter her. She stared pushing back into me as I slowly worked into her. I got all the way in and started fucking her with long, slow strokes as I grabbed her hips. She started to moan, saying “ah, ah” every time I got all the way in. I put my hand over her mouth, which seemed to get her even more worked up. We fucked like that for a few minutes, then she started grunting and slamming back into me. My hand stifled her scream and I could feel her clench around my cock as she came. That did it for me, and I came so hard I thought I was going to pass out.

We stayed like that for a minute, catching our breath. Then I pulled out of her and she straightened up. She bent over and pulled up her underwear, then turned to face me. She said, “That was even better than I imagined it would be.” and kissed me hard. I took off the condom and put my pants back on as she gathered her things. She smiled and kissed me again, then left without saying another word.

The rest of the story is anticlimactic. She showed up to the final wearing one of her standard, more conservative outfits. When she turned in her exam, she looked me in the eye and smiled and said, “Thank you for the great class. You were the best professor I’ve had.” And walked out.

I hoped she would come stop by again, but I never saw her after that. I’ve done some pretty hot things, both with my wife and without, but that was one of the most memorable sexual experiences of my life.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f1bwg1/i_m_college_professor_fucked_my_f_student_part_3

11 comments

  1. This was a great read – you had me thinking about it all week waiting for the end. I love how you talk about how hard you kept getting and how you had to jerk off after she left your office the first couple of times. I wonder if she knew :P

  2. Have you thought about emailing her or adding her on facebook? It seems like you two had a good thing going.

  3. I’m a college student and this is making me want to fuck my hot professor even more than I already do. I wonder if you’re him ?

  4. I find it so hot that you almost seem like a borderline cocky person but actually just a really confident one who is comfortable with themselves. At least that’s how your writing comes off.

  5. Very well written and very hot!

    On a side note: is your office pretty secluded? I was just imaging this at the university I attended and just couldn’t imagine this going on and nobody hearing anything outside?

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