[FM] Seducing my TA as a college freshman

A few years ago during my freshman year of college, I decided to take a global history class to fulfill one of the general education requirements at my school. On the first day of class, I arrive 3 minutes early, nearly spilling my coffee as I find a seat in the back. It was an 8am class and I’m not a morning person at all. Needless to say, I was barely awake especially since I’d been drinking the night before.

The professor introduces himself and the TA who immediately catches my eye. He was pretty tall and lean, had dark hair and stubble, and was probably early 30s. Me being a horny freshman, I knew I’d be going to his office hours to get some extra “help.” We get assigned a paper pretty early on in the semester and were encouraged to see the TA to go over our rough drafts and get feedback.

One day, I had just finished playing tennis with a friend of mine. I was wearing a short white skirt and a thin tank but decided to change into flip flops since it was hot as balls outside. I head over to the history building to meet the sexy TA. I drafted my paper the night before and threw in some quotes so he knew I was “serious.”

I knock on his door which was slightly ajar as he says “Come in.” I enter and take in the sight of him. He was sitting with his legs splayed wide open, a pen between his lips, reading a book. He looks up and his eyes immediately travel up my legs, my short skirt leaving very little to the imagination. I’m not wearing a sports bra and my nipples are poking through my tank, his gaze drinking in the sight of them. His co-workers were gone since it was lunchtime so I knew we would have some privacy.

He clears his throat and we start chatting, the small talk making me itch. Anyways, I show him my rough draft and he starts reading, jotting a few things down. I eye the way the veins on his hand move as he writes, the dusting of brown arm hair sending naughty thoughts to my brain. I cross my legs and dangle my foot back and forth, getting restless. His eyes flick towards my legs again, they’re angled towards him since we were sitting next to each other around a small table.

I gradually spread my legs, knowing if he glances down, he can see my white lacy thong. He puts my paper down and starts giving me some feedback on how I should organize my paper, the flow of ideas, better supporting evidence blah blah blah. My legs are facing him now and I can see how tempted he is to look. I decide to take matters into my own hands, realizing he probably will never make a move.

“You can look you know” I say as his eyes widen, obviously shocked. I spread my legs more as his gaze drops. I start getting wet and can smell myself getting aroused. I run my hand through my long wavy hair as his eyes dart towards my hard nipples.

“So my paper was good?” I ask.

“Oh yeah, just a few things to work on and you’ll be good” he remarks, obviously distracted since my paper was complete shit. I press my knee into his thigh before running my hand along it, feeling him tense.

“Sorry about my outfit, I was just playing tennis with my friend” I say unapologetically.

“Oh it’s no problem, you’ve got great legs” he says, smirking.

“Oh yeah, what about my tits?” I ask as I knead them in front of him. His gaze falters and I stand, yanking my tank off so he can get a better look, my nipples hardening even more as his mouth drops. I squeeze my tits as he clenches his jaw. My pussy swells, loving the reaction I’m getting out of him, his eyes hungry as they roam over my body.

“You want them?” I ask and he doesn’t need any more invitation. He jumps up, towering over me, taking over, rubbing and pinching my nipples with his big hands. He bends me over the table and runs his palms along the backs of my thighs, my tits smashed against the table. He lifts my skirt and inhales, my white thong is nestled between my cheeks, a stark contrast against my tan skin. He grabs my ass roughly, grunting, before sliding a thick finger between my ass, along the thin fabric.

“Fuck yes” I moan, needing his cock right fucking now.

I turn around and get on my knees, unbuckling his jeans, releasing his hard cock. I’ll never forget how thick and throbbing he was as I start stroking, his cock becoming harder as I continued. I kiss along his balls before moving up, licking up his cock, savoring his taste. I suck his head before trying to fit his whole cock into my mouth. I start to gag and ease up, stroking and sucking at the same time, fondling his balls all the while. His hands grip my hair, forcing me to take more of his cock. I get used to his thickness and he starts fucking my mouth, spit running down my chin as my eyes start to water.

He props me on the desk and shoves my thighs apart, jerking my thong to the side. He runs two fingers along my pussy lips, strings of my juices clinging to his fingers.

“God you are soaked” he groans, before thrusting two fingers into me deeply. His fingers were rough and strong, hardened by calluses and obvious hard work. He rubs up against my g-spot as my pussy clamps down on him, not wanting him to stop this delicious torture. He starts massaging my aching clit with his thumb, his whole hand fucking drenched with my juices. He grips his cock and runs it up and down my pussy, smearing himself in my wetness. He enters me roughly, going balls deep, before withdrawing slightly. He hikes my legs onto his shoulders and slams back into me, going faster as I start moaning.

“Shut up, people will hear” he groans. I bite my lip, my abs clenching as I start breathing harder. I rub my clit in time with his thrusts as he watches his cock slide in and out of me, parting my lips, my pussy wrapped around his cock tightly. I throw my head back as my back arches, feeling my orgasm approaching, his cock stretching me so good and deep. I rub my clit faster and come all over his cock, my pussy pulsing rhythmically, drawing him deeper, holding him inside me. He thrusts a few more times before unloading inside me, filling me up with his warm sticky cum.

I yank my thong back on, cum dripping out of my pussy and sticking to the thin fabric, before I pull my skirt down.

“Well thanks for the feedback, I’ll be back soon” I chirp before heading to the library, his hot cum still seeping out of me, my favorite feeling ever. I left feeling satisfied and inspired and knocked that paper out of the park.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/79qnjh/fm_seducing_my_ta_as_a_college_freshman

10 comments

  1. Am I the only one here who had their dick out got the point where a 33 year old TA is cuming inside of a 18 year old and instantly go “yea that is bullshit”

  2. Fantastic story! In fact, I love how the guy finishes inside you in all of your stories

  3. Actually isn’t this a repost? Or just straight up plagiarism? This seems REALLY familiar…

  4. Do you still have the skirt? It’d be nice to see what you look like in it with your white lace thong

  5. That was a truly hot story and a total fantasy of mine, but as a professor and not a TA. Ever seduce a prof?

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