This happened back in my second year of university. I had always been a good student but there was one class that I just couldn’t seem to do well in no matter how hard I tried. The professor, Mr.B, was this cute older guy. He was a lot older than me but had this sexy daddy look that I was really into. I had seen him giving me looks and he had caught me staring more than a few times but always just kinda smiled and kept teaching. When I heard the rumor that he had fucked some students before I got really turned on and decided I was going to fuck him.
One day I approached Mr.B after class and started venting about how I study a lot but feel like I need extra help. He offered to give me some private tutoring. We met a few times for tutoring over the next week or so and every time I’d wear something more revealing and try to give him peeks. I’d bend over when I knew he was looking and let him see my ass as I “looked for something in my backpack” or I’d let my shirt fall open a little giving him nice views of my boobs.
There was one day I went to his office but he said he had to run home and grab a textbook. I said I’d wait for him but then he said it might be easier if I just came back to his house and they could study in his home office. I was excited to go home with him and nodded enthusiastically.
On the drive to his house things started off pretty normally. He asked how I was doing in my other classes and regular stuff but then he started talking about how he’d seen me staring at him a few times and said it was ok and he was actually flattered. He then reached over and put his hand on my knee saying that he’d checked me out too and he’d noticed I’d been wearing more revealing clothes around him. He rubbed my knee for a minute making my pussy a little wet. I didn’t know what else to say so I casually asked “aren’t you married Mr.B?” He explained that he was but that his wife had some medical issues that prevented her from having sex and that he was very sexually frustrated. He said that he never wanted to hurt his wife but that he really needed a release and said “I hope this can stay just between us” and gave my thigh a little squeeze.
Was he really going to fuck me? Or was he just asking that I not tell anyone about his wife or his sexual frustrations? My pussy was getting so wet and I could feel an aching start to burn within.
He had a nice house but it was pretty messy, I remember thinking his wife’s medical issues must prevent her from cleaning too. He led me to his office and locked the door behind us, I had butterflies in my stomach. I turned around to face him and he just grabbed my face and kissed me immediately. He stopped kissing me and said “I hope that was ok” and that he just couldn’t help himself but to kiss me. I just smiled at him and took off my sweater and my shirt—I wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. He stopped talking and just stared as I pulled my panties down, out from underneath my skirt and kicked them aside.
“Sit down Mr.B” I said as I pushed back on his chest gently. He took a step back and found his desk chair, sitting down in it but never taking his eyes off of me. I put my hair back in a ponytail and got on my knees in front of him, I could see his bulge growing. I undid his belt and pulled his pants off. When I pulled his boxers off his cock sprang free and almost hit me in the face! At that point it was the biggest dick I’d ever seen and I was hungry for it. I started stroking him as I licked the tip and worked my tongue around him. He started moaning softly and put his head back finally taking his eyes off me.
I then took his whole length into my throat making me gag and I got to work sucking his cock like the good girl that I am. I alternated between deep throating him and sucking the tip with my tongue swirling around while I was stroking his shaft. It didn’t take long before he was saying he was going to cum but I wasn’t done yet so I stopped sucking him and stood up. I pulled my skirt up giving him a nice view of my damp pussy and then turned around pushing my ass out towards him and sitting in his lap.
I reached through my legs and grabbed his pulsing cock, guiding it to my entrance and sitting myself down on it. He was thick so it took a little bit to work it all inside me but after a few minutes of slow stretching and pushing my pussy had him entirely inside. It felt like he was in my stomach as I started bouncing up and down on him real slow, feeling my pussy drooling around his length trying to lube it up enough. It started feeling better and better as I bounced faster and faster and eventually I was really fucking the shit outta him. I came on his cock a few times, the way he was stretching me out deep inside was triggering my orgasms like nothing else. He gripped my hips and grunted as he spilled his hot seed inside me. I felt jets of his cum filling me up so deep. I slowed down and turned to kiss him as I milked his cock, I was hungry for as much of his cum as he could give me.
I got up and as we got dressed I said, “You know, I really do want to study still, Mr.B” and giggled. He laughed too and replied, “Don’t worry, you’re definitely going to get an A in the class!”
That wasn’t the last time I fucked Mr.B in fact we went on to have sex in some pretty risky places! And I did get an A in his class lol. Comment if I should write more parts to this story and as always thanks for reading!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xjdi3g/i_fucked_my_professor
Great story, would love to read more
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