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STUDY SESSION
Jessica sat and listened as her professor read the poems to her. The smell of old books filled the chilly reading room as he voiced the lines for her. They sat among stacks of tattered volumes in the library’s basement. She sat watching her professor recite lines from poet after poet, thinking of the many dirty things she had fantasized about him.
He taught Jessica’s favorite class, “Nineteenth Century Erotic Literature”…classical stories and poems all about sex in one way or another. Reading the lines to herself was *inspiring* to say the least, she often masturbated while doing her assignments, even going as far as to make sure and leave some evidence of her lust on them when she turned some of them in. She had even caught her professor smelling a paper of hers once.
And now, as she heard his deep baritone reciting the words, all these elaborate metaphors for the dirtiest of deeds, she felt the need to relieve herself again. She wondered if he would notice, as he was so engrossed in the books. Surely she could cross her legs without alerting him to her intentions.
Jessica leaned back in her chair and casually uncrossed and then recrossed her legs so that her jeans pressed against her warm pussy. She shifted slightly and then lightly bounced her foot. She could feel the soft rhythm on her clit, not enough to make her cum, but enough to fight off the need to touch herself for a little while longer.
Her professor turned the page and glanced at her as he did. His eyes traveled knowingly down her leg and then returned to the poem. She blushed a bit, but kept going. As the words became more and more dirty, her professor’s voice got lower and deeper. She tried to take notes on what he was reading, but she really couldn’t concentrate. She slipped a hand down and quickly gave her pussy and clit a few desperate rubs and gropes. She closed her eyes and pictured the scene he was describing to her. She squeezed her pussy with her whole hand, as if to force the lust from it…but that only made it worse.
Her nipples were hard and pushing through her thin lacy bra. Two hard pebbles formed obvious under her shirt. She told herself it was only the chilly room, but she knew better.
She pressed her jeans into the slit, creating quite a camel toe in the process. She bit the tip of her pen as she worked her hand up and down her denim-covered slit. She softly ground her hips into her hand as she listened to the professor read about maidens in the garden, tasting the honey they found.
Jessica lazily opened her eyes to glance at her professor and froze when she saw that he was no longer reading, but reciting the lines from memory as he watched her. She stared, eyes wide, unsure of what to say.
“Well, now…what are we to do?” he asked, smiling wickedly.
“Oh, um, sir, I am sorry, I just…” she stammered.
He put his finger to his lips to shush her. He lifted the book again and continued the poem. She watched him for a minute and then saw him motioning for her to come closer. She walked over and stood before him, unsure of what to do next. Without looking at her, the professor patted the stack of books in front of him and she obediently sat down on them.
“Keep going,” he said to her, his eyes never leaving the page.
She didn’t move…still a bit hesitant about what she was getting into. He lowered the book slightly with a soft sigh and looked at her. “It’s ok,” he said as he nodded toward her pussy.
Jessica slid her hand to her crotch and started to move it back and forth. Satisfied, the professor returned to reading, glancing every so often to make sure she was still doing as instructed. The butterflies in her stomach were dancing wildly as she touched and teased herself…in front of her professor. She tried to focus on his words and her lust and soon she lost her inhibition. He smiled at her as she spread her legs wider and opened her jeans to ease her hand inside.
His eyes darted more often from the page to her hands to watch her dirty work. The professor was obviously enjoying the show. She noticed the bulge in his pants and smiled at the effect she was having. She had lusted after him for a while. It might be time to really put on a show and see where this might lead. Jessica imagined this could lead to a fun time and possibly even a little more. Once she had him in a compromising position, well she could ask for whatever she liked, right?
She stood up and peeled her jeans from her legs, leaving them bunched on the floor, and just her little white thong to cover her wet pussy. She then sat facing him on his knee as he continued to read to her. She ground her panty-clad pussy against the hard round cap of his knee and teased her clit with her hand. His cock was thick against the side of his leg and clearly outlined in his slacks.
She reached down to stroke his cock, but he dropped his book and grabbed her wrist.
“What do you think you are doing?” he said sternly.
“I just…I thought…” she struggled to answer.
“Did I say you could touch my cock?” he asked quickly.
She just looked at him, not sure where this had come from. She never meant to upset him. He jerked her across him by her wrist and she was soon across his knees.
“This is what happens when you touch without permission,” he said. And with that he slapped his hand across her ass. His hand smacked hard against the exposed cheeks of her small round ass. He spanked again and again as she tried to get out of his grip. The stinging on her ass made her pussy tingle even as she fought it. Her professor smiled and continued to slap his hand hard across her quickly pink cheeks.
“Stop it! Stop!” she squealed. She knew she didn’t really mean it. She enjoyed the naughty attention of her sexy professor. The pain actually started to feel good…she liked the warm sensation of her ass as he smacked her and she liked how dirty she felt, being spanked across his knees.
“You want me to stop? Oh, I don’t think so. In fact…” he pushed her roughly off his lap onto the floor. The professor walked across the room and locked the door of the reading room…
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xg5ydi/study_session_nsfw_teacherstudentdsrough
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