I was always attracted to older men, especially older authority figures. Their intelligence, competence and maturity is so hot, especially when compared to guys my age. I always wanted to date a professor, there is nothing more attractive than seeing an intelligent man passionate about something.
I never wanted to fuck my professors to increase my grade. I was a straight A student. What I wanted to do was impress a professor with my knowledge so they would take a special interest in me. And one of them did.
He was an older professor, around 60. Not the most attractive person physically, but seeing how passionate he is about what he teaches and the natural charm he has when interacting with us got me slightly interested in him. And apparently he got interested in me. He started sending me complimentary emails, each of them being bolder than the previous one. I also would have noticed him staring at me while I was sitting in my sit before class, and he would often stop me after class to talk. Nothing he ever did was inappropriate, but the sexual tension and his curiosity was obvious.
We formed a nice, mostly professional relationship, although he would occasionally flirt with me. Finally I was graduating. I was looking forward to this to see where it would take our relationship. Not to anyone’s surprise he has asked me out one day after I graduated and of course I had accepted.
We had a nice date in a local restaurant and after he asked me if I wanted to come to his apartment. I accepted, and my heart was beating so much but I was also getting so turned on. Once we got inside his place, he kissed me immediately and said how he wanted to do that for so long. What has happened next is intense love making for hours and hours. He didn’t seem like the most experienced man, which I later found out was true due to him being a nerdy overweight guy that lacked confidence in his younger days so he devoted his life mostly to his studies and never really got a chance to explore his sexuality.
We were making out a lot and I was stroking his cock over his pants and I could feel his breathing getting heavier and heavier. I slowly started putting my hand inside his pants and stroking his dick. I had to have him in my mouth so next thing I did was give him probably the best blowjob Ive ever given. Completely focusing on his pleasure, I was licking his tip while still stroking his dick with my hand. I could feel him and his dick twitch with every lick and he slowly started moving his hips, like he was trying to make me take all of him in my mouth. Which is exactly what I did.
He told me he needed to fuck me as soon as possible which put a stop to the blowjob but I was even more excited to what was to come. He was teasing my clit with his dick and then he finally put it in. Sex as sex was not that impressive. He didn’t last long, and I didn’t get to cum, but it is still to this day one of the best sexual experiences because I truly felt loved. He kept apologizing for cumming so soon but I made sure to tell him it is alright and that I enjoyed this regardless.
A year later we are still together in an exclusive committed relationship. We had a lot of wild sex afterwards and it was lovely to see him slowly getting more experienced and also more confident.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n0x3tz/how_i_ended_up_fucking_my_college_professor