Professor finds student on Reddit [MF]

Over the years I’ve lectured a lot of college classes. I’ve always kept my visiting hours open, to help students and clarify any questions they may have about that week’s topic. Unsurprisingly, most students don’t take up the opportunity, but there’s always a few who tend to come regularly. You can always tell the students who may want more. It’s not just the way they dress, the way they ask questions which need detailed answers, or the frequency with which they visit. The main giveaway, is the way they look at me. Hanging on my every word, as they look at me with their youthful wide eyes, trying to gleam the wisdom I’ve accumulated over my years. I’d always feel the tension with each of the students who’d visit, and would need to release it shortly after.

To uphold my reputation, I’ve never capitalised and taken it further than just visiting hours. I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about going through with it. My wife knows my desires extend beyond what she’s capable of fulfilling. She tried to accomodate my every whim, in the early stages of our relationship, but soon realised I was too depraved, even for her. Somehow, she’d always know when I was sneaking around, maybe I have my own tells that I’m not aware of. But to my surprise, she didn’t leave me. No she was far too pragmatic for that. Instead, she suggested I find someone, or maybe a small group of people, who could help me release this side of myself. Lest my depravity result in implications for my professional life.

So I found a few women. Younger women, who were still growing into their burgeoning sexuality, but were willing to explore my fantasies and be discrete. I’d choose the one who most closely fit what I was feeling that day, either looks wise or kinks wise, and then recreate the thoughts which were percolating in my mind, needing their release. But as the women grew older, and I became too used to each of them, I started to crave more. Feeling drawn to the excitement of someone new; an experience still undiscovered. This nagged at me for quite some time when I was turned on.

In the heat of feeling horny in my office one evening, I couldn’t help but search for college sluts on google. Although I’d never been big on porn, my cock was too hard to care whether the person I was looking at was really across from me or not. Scrolling down the first results page, I stumbled upon Reddit. I’d always thought it was more for memes and tech stuff, but my curiosity needed to be fulfilled.

As I sat there, I felt my brain go into overdrive. Seeing the first picture, of some 18 year old freshman, almost made me lose control, just holding myself back from riding over the edge completely. Not one usually for office masturbation, I unzipped my pants letting my cock free as it bounced up and hit my desk. I wiped the precum of the mahogany, and was glad I had my cock in my hands, knowing it’d be too inconvenient to stain my pants with what was about to come.

With each picture I looked at, a new fantasy filled my mind. From the petite innocent looking girl, who had invitingly spread her untouched legs, to the goth girl with dark features and tattoos all down her arms, to the girl with a natural unshaved pussy, little brunette hairs all that was visible between her crossed legs which hid what I really wanted to see.

I couldn’t control myself, slowly stroking my hard cock, tightly gripping it to emulate what these young women would feel like. Time passed far too quickly, as I freed my other hand from my personal laptop, and moved it to the base of my shaft to play with my balls. My cock wanted to erupt, but I needed more. These girls were exactly what I desired. A new young woman to explore, perusing their profiles to see their kinks, their bodies on display for my enjoyment. Getting to the top of the page again, I clicked on the Hot button, changing it to Top Rated, as my cock craved even more young women. Searching by the Top Rated, All Time, I saw the girls who really had something. They were pretty, or cute, or just sexy as all hell, and they all had banging bodies. Their poses and captions, telling me all I needed to know about them.

Several hours passed, as I got completely lost in this one subreddit. I was stroking faster and more furiously than I ever had, well except for maybe when I first realised I could lock my bedroom door. My release was imminent, as I gazed upon one girl who I couldn’t keep my eyes off of. Her tits just too round, and perfect, on her natural body. Both pairs of her pink lips, almost demanding to be filled with cum. I hadn’t even looked further on her profile, knowing that I wouldn’t be able to stop myself. As my hand kept furiously moving, my orgasm was building, beyond anything I’d felt in far too long. My balls almost ached before I got my release, spurting loads of cum straight out of my cock, with a force I hadn’t felt before. It went everywhere, covering my shirt, and some of it hitting my face. I knew I’d found my next addiction. My balls felt empty, as I looked at the spray of my cum still somehow managed to get on my desk and pants.

Glancing at my watch, I realised it was well into the evening, almost 9pm. Despite knowing I could go again, I really needed to get home. Luckily there wouldn’t be anyone around at this time of night, but I still got dressed and put my jacket over my shirt, hoping it would cover any obvious mess I’d made. Getting into my car, and driving home without any problems was fortunate, but I knew I couldn’t do this again. My wife greeted me and said dinner was waiting for me. She must have just assumed that I’d been out with one of my girls. I had a quick shower and joined her, deciding not to inform her of the real reason for my lateness.

The next day, I was back in my office. Although it was still my office, it felt different somehow. I’d never cum before at work, let alone like I did the night before, but I hoped this feeling would subside, and allow me to just be professional. Luckily the morning was set aside for research, so I was able to relax into my usual workflow. But as I sat at lunch, and looked at my planner, I realised I had visiting hours today, from 3-5pm. The afternoon visiting hours were usually not as busy, students wanting to be home or back in their dorms relatively early, but I still held them anyway.

The first hour was pretty standard, a few of the regulars coming in to ask questions about the week’s content. I maintained my facade of professionalism, as they asked me to clarify some of the trickier slides. The small group finished up around 4:15pm, and I was glad to have some free time. Maybe I could get home at a reasonable hour today. But as luck would have it, at 4:58, a student knocked on my door, entering asking if my office hours were still open. I tell students to come at least 20 minutes before closing time, to ensure they get their questions answered. But when the occasional student does come later, I feel obliged to help them, knowing I’m providing them with the best educational experience possible.

I barely look up as she enters. When I do, I see she’s wearing a hand-knitted sweater, her long blonde hair falling well passed her boobs. In her clothes, she looks like a lot of college girls, who go to the gym. Curvy, but definitely fit. But something feels familiar. Has she been in one of my previous classes?

She sits down across from me, takes out her notes and sets her pen down on the desk. I’m glad she’s using a paper and pen, as learning is far better that way. She looks up at me, and launches into her first question. Up close she’s very cute, but I still have a nagging feeling that I’ve seen her before. That I know her somehow. Letting that thought aside, I try and focus on her first question. As I’m midway through answering her, I look down briefly at her lips. And it hits me.

It’s her. The girl I saw last night, on that subreddit. She’s sitting across from me, one of my students. The very one who made me cum all over my desk, and pants and shirt too. As I answer her, I can’t help feeling my body shift. The hormones surging through me, as the one I crave so badly is just there. I try not to let it change how I treat her, attempting to maintain the facade of professionalism as long as I can, but it’s no use. I feel my cock growing under the table, tucking my chair in as deep as I can to ensure that my throbbing member is hidden.

Luckily her second question is her last. She’s asking about a complex diagram, probably one of the most challenging slides in the whole course. At this stage, I have trouble maintaining eye contact, trying to stop myself looking down at her body. It can’t be her. How can the girl I saw in that picture, hide all of that under this sweater? Sure, she looks great, but how this really be her? Knowing that this diagram stumps even the brightest of students, the only way I can explain it to her, is if we’re on the same side of the desk. There’s no way I can get up, but I also can’t have her see what I’m hiding under my desk.

I tell her that it’d be better if we were looking at the diagram on the same side, and angle the paper at 45 degrees, so that she can stand on the side of my desk, and hopefully I’ll be able to hide my fledgling erection. As she stands up, I see the ripples in her clothing, as it struggles to hide her curves. Seeing her body move under the fabric quells any doubts I had. I move my chair forward, ensuring I’m tucked under the desk as far as I can be. As she moves to the side of my desk, she has to bend forward to see the diagram properly.

From my periphery, I can see her ass pop in her leggings, the little creases forming between her legs and her hips. The gap between her thighs evident. Even though her sweater is quite conservative, it’s hard not to notice her cleavage almost pouring out. As I’m explaining the diagram, I put my finger at the start, slowly moving it as I explain each part. She lets me finish, and asks thoughtful questions, as she puts her finger next to mine, asking me to show it one more time. Our hands are close, and I can feel the tension. I can’t help but steal a side glance at her. She’s already looking at me, and not the diagram, as our eyes meet and she gives me a soft smile. I focus back on the task at hand, as I explain the hardest part. She follows me with her movements, her hand gently grazing mine toward the end. On the first touch of her soft skin against my hand, my body remembers exactly how I felt last night. I can feel my cock raise to full mast under the table, as precum oozes out.

“Oh, sorry” she says cutely. “I didn’t mean to touch your hand” she continues, as she places her hand on my arm in apology. I look back up at her, using all my restraint to not touch her back. “It’s no problem. Do you have any questions about the diagram?” I ask, trying to get back to the task at hand. “No, that’s enough for today” she says. “You’re a great teacher, I really appreciate it” she says with a wide smile. “No problem” I reply earnestly. “Thank you for coming in” I say. She looks back at me “My pleasure” she replies. She turns around, grabbing her notes, and slowly walks out the room, I can’t help but look at her ass, hopefully she can’t feel the heat emanating from me. Usually I’d call one of my girls, but I know just what I need right now.

I go back to the subreddit I found the previous night, and scroll down the Top posts to see her profile. Clicking on it this time, and sorting by her Top posts, so I can see her in all her glory. I really needed to see what was under her leggings. The first post I’d seen, front on, not enough to give me a full picture. Scrolling down, I finally found her ass, as I stood up, and kept touching myself. I let my pants fall to my feet, and started jerking myself off as I imagined just what could have happened in my office. Not wanting to have the same problem as yesterday, I move to the other side of my desk, and flip my laptop around, only needing a single picture as I get closer to my release. As I clutch onto the desk with my other hand, I can feel my orgasm almost pulsating through my cock. Just before I cross the point of no return, there’s a quick knock at the door. Before I can reply, the door swings open, as I turn around.

“Sorry, sir, I just have on more que-” she says, as she sees me in my most vulnerable moment. My cock still hard, precum oozing from the tip, as I’m just moments away from just spraying my cum everywhere. She looks down at my cock, staring at it pulsing and pointing straight up at her. She then passed me, and sees the image on my computer. It’s her, in full screen, bent over with her ass on display. Her gorgeous pussy lips just hidden between her spankable ass. She closes the door behind her, and looks up at me. “Oh my god! What are you doing?” she says in a high pitched tone. I take a second and reply “You’re not meant to be here.” She looks at me, smiling, and then looks straight at my cock. “You mean you think I couldn’t see what you were hiding under your desk before?” she says, pushing me. I feel a brief pang of shame, but it’s momentary. My body is responding to her, as I realise what might be happening. “I really appreciate your after hours teaching, sir” she says, in a flirty tone. “Maybe I can help you, instead of you looking at pictures of me.”

At any other moment, I’d be able to control myself, but as she stands across from me, I’m speechless. She just smiles at me, and gets on her knees in front of me. Her delicate hands touch the base of my cock. She lines her hands up, on one the base, and the other just next to it. There’s a bit of my shaft, and the tip of my cock, uncovered, as she looks up at me. “Thank you so much for helping me, sir” she says, as her hands move slowly up my shaft. She moves both hands in tandem, as my precum gets under her first hand, and then her second, until she’s no longer touching me. I’m still shocked, unsure of what to do but enjoy what’s happening. I exhale trying to regain composure, as she speaks again “I can see how much you need a release, sir. I can’t thank you enough for all of your help” she says, her hands slide down my cock and into their original position. I can feel my precum all over my shaft, as she keeps slowly jacking me off. I feel my hips buck slightly, as I’m in complete ecstasy. She moans out seeing just how much I’m enjoying this.

Even with my cock in her hands, I can’t help but feel a little tense. I haven’t really let go yet, being unsure of what she’ll be able to handle. As I feel myself get into my body, and away from my thoughts of my career, I look down, feeling my demeanour shifting. “You really think you can get me off just with your hands?” I ask sarcastically. She laughs playfully, as the look in her eye changes to one of determination. Her hands start moving vigorously, as she’s obviously intent on getting me off and winning my little challenge. After almost a minute, and seeing her get flustered, I pat her head. “You’re going to have to do better than that.” She looks up at me, and smirks back.

She starts with her tongue on the tip of my cock, her hands are still jacking me off, as her tongue laps up all of the precum around my tip. I put my hand in her hair, as her lips are so close to my cock. She looks up at me, her tongue still swirling around my tip, as she moves her lips forward, wrapping them around my shaft. They’re so soft and supple, even better than I could have imagined. Her saliva and my precum making a mess all over my shaft, as she sucks me passionately.

I allow myself to close my eyes, and just enjoy each and every sensation. Eventually, she comes off my cock, and I can feel her looking up at me as I open my eyes. “I know you want me to cum” I say. She just nods her head, and smirks. “Tell me” I say. She pauses for a second, and then flutters her eye lashes, looking up at me with a sweet innocence etched into her face. “Please, I need your cum, sir” she says, uttering each syllable very slowly. “I know that” I retort. “Tell me how bad you need it.” Her eyes widen slightly, as she doesn’t want to give away what she’s feeling. She hesitates for a second, as I take matters into my own hands.

My hand runs down and touches her sweater. I see just how much she’s enjoying my touch, as I start fondling her full breasts. Words aren’t able to escape her, as she closes her eyes. “Lost your words?” I say, as she’s lost in my hands running over her gorgeous body. “You clearly need more lessons. Good students do what they’re told” I say. She opens her eyes immediately, looking up. “I, uhh, of course I want your cum” she says through deep breaths. “I..I’m just a little distracted.” I let my hands run under her jumper, and up onto her tits. Her skin is so soft against me. “I know you are, you just need to tell me exactly what you want.” Before she can reply, I’m already teasing her nipples, as her breathing quickens. “I…you’re distracting me” she says, slightly put off that she can’t focus. “It’s not fair. I really want your cum, why wont you just give it to me, sir” she says with a hint of exasperation. I look down, happy with her stumbling on her words, “I”m teaching you to be a good student, whose meant to do exactly what she’s told. You came here to be a good student, didn’t you?” I rhetorically ask her. “Of course I did” she replies, “I just didn’t imagine this.” I look at her, doubting what she was saying. “Of course you did. You stared at my hard cock as soon as you walked in. You wanted this to happen.” She looks slightly exasperated. “No I didn’t. I just wanted to get a good grade.”

Just as she finishes her sentence, I pinch her nipples rougher this time, causing her to moan out uncontrollably. I can see how much she likes it, and can’t help but squeeze them again, almost twisting them as she moans out. She grabs onto my legs, to hold herself up, as she moans out again, her pleasure swelling and then erupting, in a cacophony of ecstasy. I take a step back and look at her. “I thought you wanted my cum.” She looks at me glowing in delight, “I do.” I look at her with a hint of derision, “Well then show me properly” I say. She complies, moving forward, but before she can touch my cock, I pull her shirt up, as her tits bounce out.

They’re just like what I saw on Reddit. Way bigger than they look hidden under her shirt. Somehow still perky, considering how massive they are. Her large light pink areolas, surrounding her small but perfectly round nipples. I grab at her tits again, this time as she wraps her lips around my cock. I grunt, as she’s giving it her all, sucking and gagging on my throbbing hard cock. Moans are still escaping her mouth, as she brings me closer and closer. I can’t hold on much longer, as I feel my orgasm coming forth, my cock pulsating and throbbing, needing it’s release, as I grunt out and spurt cum everywhere. Some of it goes straight into her mouth, until she can’t handle it, as the rest spurts all over her tits.

She looks up at me, covered in my cum. “Is this what all your lessons are like?” she asks me. I try not to laugh and take a more serious tone. “No. But it does look like you’re in need of some more training.” I say. She looks back at me quizzically. “Oh, yeah?” she asks. “Certainly” I reply. “I’ve got a lot more to teach you.” She looks at me happily, “Guess I’ll need to come to the next lesson.”

Could write a second part, if people are interested :)

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n35e8f/professor_finds_student_on_reddit_mf