[MF] My shy innocent student TA turned out to be not so innocent (repost- format fixed)

I think a lot of people are curious about this, and it’s certainly a common fantasy if porn is any indication. This just happened about a week ago and I decided to post it.

I’m an Associate history professor. I’m approximately 30 years old, single, and I work in a state university. I’m currently in my 6th year teaching. I don’t consider myself to be particularly good looking, but I stay in shape backpacking and biking, so about average.

It’s no longer surprising when students flirt with me. They do it to a lot of instructors. Most of the time they’re just trying to get an edge on their grade, sometimes they do it to make us uncomfortable (only works on first-year instructors ladies, fyi). Occasionally it appears genuine and intentional. I typically laugh it off and tell them I’ve got work to do.

Enter Sarah (name changed). Sarah is a senior, and has taken two classes with me. She’s a political science major, history minor. She’s fairly friendly and kind, always happy to help other students understand difficult concepts. She’s also very smart, especially with ancient political systems, obviously.

Her last class with me was three semesters ago, in her sophmore year, and I hardly remembered her honestly, when I saw her application to TA one of my freshman classes. The name looked familiar so I naturally looked at Facebook to see if I would remember her. Seeing her face I remembered she had been a good student. Attentive and genuinely interested, so I requested her for an interview. My senior professor approved and we interviewed her. She wasn’t necessarily the most impressive candidate academically, but she seemed genuinely interested in the subject, her eyes lit up discussing it. So she was hired.

Within the first week I noticed she was flirtier than I had remembered. She wasn’t a supermodel, she was a swimmer, and she had that adorable good girl type of appeal, always smiling and occasionally I’d catch her looking at me while she graded homework as I worked on lesson plans. I didn’t think much of it, it wasn’t the first time a student had had a crush on me, it happens sometimes.

The sixth week of class was when things started to change. She was sitting in my office working on grading. She had on a short white pleated skirt. It seemed a bit odd being October in a northern state. I started to notice her legs opening a little bit once in a while, just enough for me to see her pink and purple plaid panties. The light from the window shined perfectly at that time of day so my view wasn’t obstructed by shadows. I could see her toned milky swimmer thighs. I watched as her right leg lazily drifted back and forth as she chewed on the end of her pen reviewing a paper. When her leg moved in it caused her panties to bunch up and dip slightly into the small slit between her legs, when it moved out the left side of her panties drug a few centimeters across her mound, still covering her pussy, but clearly showing me she had no pubic hair. I became aware I was staring and I decided to divert my attention to my computer, but couldn’t help glancing occasionally. She was much quieter and appeared more focused than normal. Finally she opened her legs wide enough to give me a good enough glance to see she was wearing a thong. She paused like that for a moment before getting up and heading to her class. I quickly dismissed it being intentional telling myself I probably just noticed it because I hadn’t been laid in a few weeks since a friend with benefits had called it quits with me.

Over the next two weeks I became more aware of her movements, and grew very aware that her dress and demeanor had changed. She began wearing low cut blouses, sometimes with no bra. She would bend over my desk when talking to me, often affording me an excellent view of her small, well formed breasts. She continued with the teasing, sometimes skirts, sometimes leggings. One day she skipped the panties entirely and displayed her perfectly waxed pussy, just a small slit on a perfect little mound. In the middle of grading she went to the bathroom and when she came back her lips were significantly more swollen and pink and protruding. I told myself it was nothing, but part of me was suspicious and hopeful that she knew I was watching and had gone to the bathroom to play with herself. I almost bruised my dick on the bottom of my desk that day. Another day she wore light blue leggings and after crossing her legs and bouncing her bottom leg, she opened up and revealed a very obvious wet spot right over her pussy.

Finally one day, about three weeks after I began to notice, I was working on my computer with my back to her, and I could vaguely see her in the window reflection watching me. She watched for a minute and then opened her legs and pushed her skirt up a bit as she slowly rubbed herself through her panties. I was focused on the window when she said “I know you’re watching me Doctor.” Her voice shocked me, even before I realized what she said. I slowly turned around, quite embarassed, expecting her to have stopped. Her hand was still there between her legs. She had on the white skirt again, with blue panties that now had a wet spot on them.

I don’t remember exactly what she said, but she looked me right in the eye and pulled her panties to the side. I could see her pussy was very wet, her clit was engorged. I was rock hard. I said something like “Whoa, Sarah, that’s not appropriate.” It’s certainly not what I wanted to say, but I felt obligated. She looked away shyly and slid her finger up her slit, coating her finger in her juices, before she put it in her mouth and sucked it all off. She put her panties back in place and stood up. She pouted a little and then bent to pick up her books, showing her lack of bra once again, her puffy pink nipples were obviously erect. She walked calmly out of the room, a bit earlier than normal.

My thoughts were all messed up. I knew I had to put an end to this. It’s not against the rules, but it is definitely frowned upon. I decided to leave early, as she usually stopped by after her class to see if I needed anything else, and I needed to avoid that until I cleared my head. I walked home in the brisk November air, unseasonably warm for the area.

When I got to my apartment I immediately beat off. I figured it was the only way to start thinking clearly. I keep a little bit of weed around from my brother for particularly stressful days, so I packed a oney and relaxed. I decided to watch some Netflix and take my mind off the day. I was about three hours into some old episodes of Supernatural when my phone rang. It was Sarah. I answered the phone, trying to sound like nothing had happened.

“Let me in Doctor” she said very calmly.

“What?” I said, as my heart sped up

“I’m outside your door, let me in before someone sees me.” She said.

I went to the door and opened it. She wasn’t lying. She was standing in the hallway in a pair of impossibly tight leggings and a cardigan over a low cut blouse. She stepped inside without asking. If be lying if I said I intended to stop her.

I was still in my slacks and button up shirt. She looked at me and smiled nervously. I could tell she was trying to be confident, but was shaking more from nerves than temperature. My heart was pounding. This was real at this point. My TA was standing in my apartment. Then she took off her cardigan and draped it on the couch.

That was the point I noticed he blouse was a sheer material. I could see her little pink nipples pressing against the fabric. We both knew where this was going, and there was no stopping it. My cock immediately sprang to life and I stepped forward and kissed her. I ran my hands over her tits and she moaned and shuddered. She reached down and grabbed my cock through my pants. I pulled her blouse off and my own shirt and began sucking and biting on her neck as she moaned into my ear and grasped desperately at my cock. I pushed her onto the couch and crawled on top of her. I kissed and sucked her little nipples. They were rock hard. I kissed down her stomach stopping at the waistband of her leggings. I could smell her pussy already, and saw she had already soaked through her leggings.

I pulled her leggings down and revealed her baby blue g-string. The crotch was glistening, completely soaked. After another round of kissing her tits and neck I made my way back to her panties. I skipped down and kissed up from each knee, over her inner thighs, to the edge of her panties. I could feel the damp heat from her pussy on my cheek each time. Her hips thrusted desperately against the air as I kissed her thighs. I kissed lightly on her panties as she squealed, and licked my lips. She tasted amazing. When I pulled her panties down thick stings of her juices stick to them. Her pussy was open wide, he lips bright red and swollen, her clit was throbbing. I teased her, kissing everywhere around her pussy as she thrusted wildly with every kiss. All she said was “please” over and over again. Multiple times she reached down and began to rub her clit. I removed her hand every time to a frustrated sigh.

Finally I licked from her open hole up her slit, and over her clit. She gasped “yes!” and I began to lick her. No more than 30 seconds later she screamed out, and cum ran out all over my tongue, down to her asshole, and onto my couch, she came for probably two straight minutes. I stood up, pulled my pants and boxer-briefs off and she immediately grabbed my cock and thrust it into her mouth. She took all 8 inches of my thick throbbing cock into her throat. She looked up into my eyes as tears began to fill her own. She was gagging on my cock and then pulling back to gulp in air before thrusting forward again. She began rubbing her wet pussy with her free hand as she squatted in front of me, occasionally pausing and sucking her own cum from hre fingers. I grabbed her hair and began to fuck her face. She gagged and sputtered, but continued assisting my thrusts.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and bent her over the arm of the couch. I spanked her hard a few times and asked “you’re a naughty little slut aren’t you?”

“I’m your nasty little slut Doctor. Please fuck my little slut pussy. Cum inside me. Please sir, please.” she begged.

I needed no more convincing. I thrust my cock deep inside her wet pulsating pussy. She screamed in pleasure and scratched my thighs as she buried her face into the couch pillow. I grabbed her hair and pulled her as I fucked her hard and fast. I pulled her hips against mine and watched her perfect round little ass bounce off my pelvis as my cock slid in and out of her pussy. I slapped her ass hard and her pussy quivered as she came again. Her climax made me cum as I thrust deep inside her and let spurt after spurt of hot cum loose deep inside her pussy. She rubbed her clit and came three more times as I emptied my cum into her.

I slid out of her and she licked both of our cum off my cock before she scooped the gym from her own pussy and ate it.

“You really are a nasty little slut.” I said.

She giggled and smiled shyly. “Just for you Doctor.”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5csymr/mf_my_shy_innocent_student_ta_turned_out_to_be