I’ve been a professor at this University for going on 6 years now. Overall, I enjoy it. I still get to study my life’s passion and impart that knowledge to younger minds. But, there are some students that don’t seem to “get it”, either by way of just not understanding the material, or they are just not mature enough to handle this level of education. Its getting towards the end of the semester now and I’m really looking forward to a nice summer break.
Personally, I’m in my early 40s, never married and live a pretty non-eventful life. Teaching and studying take up most of my time. I have enough time to take care of my household, walk my dog, some light reading and that’s about it. Not much time for dating is left. I’m wearing a blue blazer with a white button down shirt and khakis. No tie.
“Knock, knock, knock”, I hear on my open-shaded office door. Ah. My 2 o’clock is here. “Come in!” I command, awaiting her entrance.
She walks in and is an absolute knockout. I’m not normally used to her dressed like this. Normally in class she’s wearing a t-shirt and some sort of pajama pants with her hair up. Now, her hair is down and she’s wearing a white dress with flowers printed on it with a hint of cleavage.
We exchange pleasantries and then get down to business.
“So…thanks for coming. I’m sure you understand why I asked you to come to my office hours. You’ve been following behind now for a couple weeks, so I thought I’d ask you to come by and see if we could come up with a plan.” You nod your head vigorously, so I continue.
“So…its coming up on the end of the semester. You have the final left and as of right now, you have a 65 average and need a 70 to graduate. The thing is, you started really strong towards the beginning of the semester, but it seems like you’ve gotten distracted. Can we talk about that?”
I hear the usual reasons of trouble balancing course work with personal life and work. Those are completely reasonable and they definitely happen. But, she also signed up for the course load and she definitely got the syllabus at the beginning of the semester. Its crunch time and she knew this signing up. I’m not very impressed.
“I have to admit that I’m pretty disappointed so far. You showed such commitment and promise at the beginning of the semester. Now I know you’re just another pretty face here and don’t have the commitment that it takes to succeed in this field. Unless you can convince me otherwise, you’re not going to graduate in a few weeks.”
“You really think I’m pretty?” She says and bites her lower lip. Typical, after all I said, that’s what she picks up on.
“Yes, of course. You have a beautiful face, long hair,” and I know I’m getting into precarious territory here as my eyes scan down her, “and a fantastic body.”
She blushes. Hard.
“Now that’s an interesting reaction.”, I observe.
“OK, now that you’ve said that, I can tell you the real reason. I can’t concentrate in your class. All of my other classes are straight As and I just can’t keep it together in yours. You have a gigantic bulge in your pants and I can’t keep my eyes off of it. I have to know. Are you hard every day in class? Or what??”
I hear the curiosity, but more importantly, the desire in her voice. Its intoxicating.
“Well, no. I’m not aroused during class. My brain is focused on the course material. I can’t help my anatomy and I try to minimize it as much as possible, but here we are.”
“There’s just no way. I’ve never seen anything that big before. Can I, you know, see it for science?”
Her eyes are wide in anticipation. The corners of her lips are upturned in a slight smile. She’s absolutely gorgeous right now and she’s talking about my cock. It’s been too long since I’ve gotten laid. I need to see where this goes.
“In the interest of academic curiosity, I feel like that would be appropriate. Please go close the shade and lock the door. I don’t want anyone discovering us.”
Her face lights up in excitement. She practically falls out of her chair and runs to the door, doing as she was asked. She then sprints to my side of the desk.
I stand so she can get the full effect.
“On your knees.”, I command. She complies willingly.
“Good girl. Take off my belt and pull down my pants. Leave my underwear on.” She fumbles with my belt buckle and finally gets it and pulls my khaki pants down. My black boxer briefs hug my manhood which extends down my left leg about a quarter of the way down.
“Wow.” is the stunned response.
“I want to see the whole thing.”, she whispers.
“Go ahead.”
My mind is swimming in the possibilities of the events to come. This is definitely new territory for me, being with a student. A much younger student at that!
She puts her thumb on each side of the waistband of my underwear and slowly pulls them down my waist. Down my pelvis and then off of my package. I feel the cold air hit me. My cock jumps.
“Ooh.” She squeals when it jumps.
I’m standing at about half mast right now. With each heartbeat it grows. She stares at it, watching it grow before her.
She reaches out to touch it.
I let her.
She attempts to wrap her hand around it, only getting about 3/4 the way around.
“I can totally see you weren’t aroused during class. I’m sorry for accusing you sir”, she says. Her eyes cast downward. I put a finger under her chin, lifting her head up. Her eyes are huge staring up at me. I can tell she wants to please me.
“Are you sure you can handle this? I don’t think you’ll be able to. You said I’m so much bigger than anyone you’ve seen, and I wasn’t even hard then. What do you think now?”
With fear in her voice she says “I’ll try.”
First thing she does is takes my manhood and places the base on her chin. It extends past her eyebrows, almost to her hairline.
“Fuck.” is all she can say. “You are absolutely massive.”
Starting at the point where my balls meet my shaft, she started kissing it. Just little kisses at first. By the time she got to the tip, she was practically french kissing it, growing more enamored by the minute. With her hand at the base of my cock and my glans on her lips. She gives me a wink. She tickles my frenulum with her tongue and then takes it inside her mouth. Her tongue swirling around the head with her eyes closed. She’s enjoying the moment. She starts sucking on the head of my cock. Fuck that feels so good. She takes it further into her mouth and meets some resistance once about half way down.
“Hmm I thought you would be able to get more than that in there. Try harder.”
I feel her swallow to try and relax her gag reflex. She pushes further and gets just about down to the base.
“Good girl, I knew you had it in you. I’m proud of you.” She begins to pull back and once it’s all the way out, a single strand of saliva stretches from the tip of my cock to her lip. To clean it up, she immediately dives back on it, hungrily attacking my sausage as if it was the last dick on earth. She starts stroking it as she sucks. There’s spit all over her hands, face, and my dick. A little bit even gets on her clothes! She is undeterred.
If only I had seen this level of commitment during class we wouldn’t be in this situation. I sure am glad she’s using her talents here though.
“Make that big fat dick cum on my slutty face, Professor.” she says, as she continues to stroke. My knees are starting to become weak. As soon as she’s done speaking, her mouth is right back on it, as if she needed my cum to survive. The girl knew how to work the pole, that’s for damn sure. She’s jerking my cock faster and faster, sucking on the tip of my dick. The feeling is absolutely incredible. I start feeling that all-too-familiar tingle in my loins.
Rope after rope begins to shoot out. It just. Keeps. Cumming. She is absolutely covered in my cum. There’s no way possible for her to sneak out of here and not be seen. It’s all over her face, in her hair and on her dress. Everyone would know what happened.
She gets her phone out.
“What the fuck are you doing??” I exclaim.
“I’m going to call one of my sorority sisters. I have so much shit on her there’s no way she would tell a soul about what happened here. She’ll bring me some clothes.” She makes and completes her call. The clothes arrive about 20 minutes later and she gets dressed.
I’ll be proud to watch her cross that stage in a couple weeks.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/lf0rai/mf_college_student_needs_to_earn_some_extra
/u/ranaulf, I have found some errors in your post:
> “back and once ~~its~~ [**it’s**] all the way”
> “~~Its~~ [**It’s**] all over her”
It might be better if ranaulf had said “back and once ~~its~~ [**it’s**] all the way” and “~~Its~~ [**It’s**] all over her” instead. ‘Its’ is possessive; ‘it’s’ means ‘it is’ or ‘it has’.
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Wow that was hot
Professor is that you? ??