Professor Holden, the undercover hottie. Tall, dark brown hair, piercing blue eyes that he hides behind thick black framed glasses. A sharp masculine jaw that always has the perfect amount of delectable scruff. I can’t help but admire the way his dress shirt hugs around his perfectly sculpted back. Unfortunately, Holden is a total dick. He’s rude, arrogant, and a stickler for punctuality which is probably why he can’t stand me.. I’m always late. “KATE, you’re going to be late… AGAIN”. My roommate Alexa is the sweetest little slice of Georgia Peach Pie. Coming in at just 5’4” she’s tiny but mighty. Last night we celebrated getting into grad school and I was of course roped into shots of whatever nasty alcohol the bartender was giving us. The reason I’m late. wouldn’t call myself a party girl and I also wouldn’t say I was the most beautiful flower out there, but I see the way men will look at me. Especially Professor Holden, I notice the way his eyes will trace down my tan shapely legs as I’m sitting in class. My fantasies are only fantasies, Holden would never go for me. I kiss Alexa on the cheek and grab the granola bar she left on the entry table. I run down the quad passing students lounging on the lawn, enjoying break between classes. Finally, I make it to Holden’s door and can see through the glass window he’s already begun his lecture. “Shit, he’s going to say something”. I open the door and of course the entire lecture hall falls silent. I race up the stairs to my usual seat by my best friend Samantha. Her green eyes meet my brown as she whispers “he’s going to be pissed”. I roll my eyes and face the devil incarnate himself. “Nice of you to join us Kate, please see me after class”. Holden drones on about the Endocrine System but I hear none of what he’s saying. I’m too absorbed with the way his ass perfectly fills out his fitted black slacks and the way his arms bulge, stressing his dress shirt. My pussy begins to throb thinking about his big strong hands lifting up my skirt and sliding my red lace panties to the side, slowly circling my clit with the tip of his finger as he bites my neck and tells me.. “KATE”, “KATE”, “I don’t have all day like you Kate, please meet me in my office in ten minutes”. I wake up from my day dream to find everyone gone, except Samantha, who is giving me the I know everything look. “Bye sucker” she says as she walks out the door.
Holden’s office is located right across from Starbucks, at least I can get some coffee to brighten me up after this disaster. I open the door and find Holden sitting on the desk, looking like his smug self. “Please take a seat on the couch Kate, I want to discuss some things with you, would you like a water?” “Water is fine, thank you”. Taking the water bottle from him, I twist open the cap, and lift the bottle to my lips. Holden walks over to me and says “You know Kate… being late to every class is unacceptable, if you can’t make it on time I suggest you drop my class or I will drop you if you’re late again.” I can feel my face flame red in embarrassment, I am not always late! I raise my hand to give him the finger but decide against it, screw him! I stand up, coming toe to toe with him. Lifting my water bottle I pour the smallest amount on his shoes, asshole. “You know what Holden? I think that’s the most intelligent thing you’ve said since I’ve started your class”. I throw the water bottle on the floor and grab my purse. As I make my exit to leave, Holden grabs my waist with both of his hands and pulls my back to his front. “Do you want me like I want you Kate?” He whispers into my ear. “Do you want me to fuck your perfect wet cunt?”. My heart races with excitement “Would you let me fuck that tight ass?” I whimper “yes” and he deeply moans. Taking the bottom of my shirt he lifts it over my head and tossed it to the floor. His hands begin to trace my naked collar bone, moving slowly south, outlining my nipple with his finger, making the lace of my bra tease my hard buds. His hands are warm and calloused, feeling starkly uncommon for his profession. His hands feel like a mans hands should on a woman’s body – rough and dirty. My pussy starts aching for his fingers, his mouth, his cock. Wanting to be filled and fucked. Holden’s hands go further down, caressing over my stomach. I can feel his cock rock hard against my cheeks as he starts to grind into me. “Mhmmm Kate, I can smell your arousal from here.” Teasing the edge of my panties he finally brushes his fingers against my clit, making small circles with his fingers. “Look at you, you’re soaking wet” he bites my neck as his fingers start to circle my clit faster. “Does it turn you on knowing that your Professor is going to fuck that pretty pussy in his office?” Holden pulls my ruined panties to the side and enters two fingers roughly inside of me. My pussy instantly squeezes and I hear myself groan loudly as he begins to hit my spot. My vision goes blurry and my knees shake as he starts to fuck me harder and rougher with his fingers. “Shit, you’re so fucking hot, turn around and sit on the desk.” I turn around and sit on the desk, it’s cold and I can feel my wetness pools all over the wood. Taking my first glance at him.. his hair is disheveled and I can see is large cock straining against his dress slacks. His eyes pooling with a mix of feral hunger and desire as he palms his cock and licks his lips “I’m going to be rough.. I’m going to eat your pussy like it’s my last meal on earth.” He steps closer, his thighs touching my knees. “I’m going to fuck you hard”. Getting on his knees he starts to rub the inside of my thighs as he says. “If it’s ever too much for you, I don’t want you to tell me to stop.” I instantly feel hesitation fill my stomach. “What do you mean?” He begins to slowly slide down my panties, “I want you to choose a word” I look down at him, a look of anxiety and confusion written on my face. “Don’t worry I will never give you more than your body can take.” He presses his nose against my clit and inhales deeply “You smell so good” He kisses my clit with his soft pillowy lips. “And taste like a forbidden sweet”…. “Kate, I need you to give me a word.” “Mhmmmmm” he starts to trace my clit with his tongue, it feels so good I’m nervous I’m going to embarrass myself and orgasm too quickly. He lifts his head to look at me… my pussy instantly feeling the loss. I can see my wetness covering his jaw and for some reason making a mess all over him turns me on even more. “Kate, word?” Shit, that’s what he was saying? “Nectarine”. “Nectarine?”. He asks. “Yes. Nectarine”. Within seconds he’s on me and spreading my legs. “You’re so tight, I need to stretch your cunt to make room for my cock.” He inserts three of his fingers deeply inside of me. I feel myself exhale and my eyes roll in the back of my head. The mixture of the pleasure and pain takes over as he fucks and stretches my pussy with his fingers. “You like that don’t you?” He starts going harder and faster, the muscles in his forearms bulging from exertion. The sound of my pussy being pounded echoing throughout the office. “I fucking walk around with a hard cock all day after you leave my class.” I gasp loudly
“Ever since your mouth first sassed me off I wanted to stick my dick in it” I start to feel the build up in my spine.. he’s fucking me so hard with his fingers, ruthlessly punishing my pussy. I’m moaning and hot… my nipples brushing against my lace bra… tears streaming down my face. He goes rougher and harder and I can’t hear or see or feel anything other than my orgasm coming on. “When I tell you to cum you will cum do you understand me?” My body is humming on the precipice of pleasure and pain. Needy for the total release I know he will give to me. “Now Kate, I want you to cum for me now.. show me how you’re going to milk my cock dry. I want to feel that pussy squeeze the blood from my fingers.” I lose all control. My mind blacks out as I moan and writhe around on his desk, letting out sounds I’ve never heard myself make. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh my god Holden… it’s, it’s too much it’s too much.” He starts to fuck me harder, his whole hand almost inside of me now. “Do you want me to stop? Say the fucking word if you want me to stop.” I want to. I want to say the word so badly but I can’t, I can already feel another orgasm blooming deep inside. My vision is spotty and I’m completely drenched in my desire. “Jesus Kate look at you fucking my hand, I knew you were a filthy little slut.” Holden’s words set me off, I look at him and he knows what I need, what I need him to give to me. I can barely speak coherent words as i moan “Pleaseee Holden! please let me cum, I need to cum“ “Tell me you’re my dirty little slut Kate.” I don’t have time to war with myself on liking being called a “dirty little slut”, the most intense orgasm courses through my veins. I have no control of the pleasure that consumes my body. “Fuck yes Kate, just like that. Just. Fucking. Like. That.” My pussy is still violently contracting as removes his hand and gently strokes my lips and clit. Circling it just enough to keep me still with pleasure and let me wake up from my out of body experience. Holden massages my thighs as he cleans my mess off of me with his mouth. A striking difference in attitude after what we just did. Holden gets up off of his knees and grabs his pants. “I’m going to go to the bathroom to get you a hot towel, there is water in the mini fridge if you’re thirsty.” “Wait… what about you? I thought..” “You thought I was going to have sex with you right now?” “Ummmm.. yes?” I scrunch my face up in confusion. He winks at me and lets out a little chuckle. “Kate, when I know you’re mine and only mine that’s when I’m going to shove my cock as deeply as possible in your pussy, my only job is to make you go completely blind with pleasure so that you’ll agree.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pp4rkz/cliche_professor
My first post, my first attempt at writing – totally for fun. Please be kind 😊 unedited and completely written on my phone last night. Sorry for any grammatical errors 🙃
Very hot! Great writing and storytelling.