I’m a female college student and I have been single for a year now. I have been enjoying the single life after a boring relationship and this story I’m about to tell happened to me recently.
This teacher that’s been giving us seminars for the last study year has been on my mind constantly. We always have some 1 on 1 talk with him before classes outside the terrace because I’m early. It’s usually so early it’s just me, him and the occasional janitors. On one of our private talks, he said he really liked my outfit. I was surprised that he’d make a comment like that but he didn’t stop there. He also said that my red skirt made some of the early classes more enjoyable (admittedly I’ve worn the hell out of it). I realized a little after our talk that he was straight up complimenting my ass. I felt bad for not reacting to it on the spot. I had to make it up to him somehow. When the class was over, I intentionally bent over to put my notebook in my bag and while passing in front of my seat I would lean over. Even the idea of him getting hard for me was making me soaking wet. Over time it became a ritual that I would prepare myself for our classes, wearing his favorite skirt and some revealing top. Once he asked for a pen to take the attendance and I immediately rushed there knowing how revealing my top was. I leaned over and handed him the pen and caught him glancing at my chest. This happened very often, I would just stretch, bend over do anything I could around him and when I’m home I would masturbate to the idea of it. I’ve been doing this for months now…
Last Friday, I was again the only one there in the morning. I was wearing a white shirt and his favorite red skirt. There was nothing interesting in that morning’s talk we had, but I was sick of holding myself back and I took a big risk. I walked a few steps to one of the tables where my bag was and pretending to take something out of my bag, I arched my ass and stuck it out as much as I could in his direction. I wanted to know if he was staring, so I looked behind me and he was locked on my ass. When we made eye contact, the pretend play we were making was almost completely broken. I looked around and there was nobody so I asked if he could come over and help me with my bag. I think he got the message pretty quickly, walked over and I felt his pants touching my bent over body. I was just talking nonesense at this point, saying “I can’t find my book, I think something’s stuck inside my bag” and he was playing along with one hand in my bag acting like he’s helping me. This was my chance to see my effect on him. I pushed my ass back and that was it, his rock hard cock under his pants pressing on my skirt. He initially had a reflex to pull himself back but he gently placed his cock between my cheeks again. At this point we are just grinding while still acting like we are trying to fix my bag. I felt his other hand on my ass shortly, which made me so wet I can still remember the feeling. He started squeezing my ass cheeks and this was the point where our pretend was over. I turned around and started kissing him. He held me by my waist and was kissing me but he was reluctand. I was so crazy for him after all the playing that I started rubbing his cock outside his pants. He suddenly stopped and said, we can’t do this. I was so pissed off but it wasn’t the time or the place. He could have been fired and I could have been expelled. He rushed back to the class and I waited a couple of minutes before going in. Again I was sitting on the front seat, this time there was no pretending. I had my legs open the whole class, licking my lips when we made eye contact. He was visibly having hard time but I loved torturing him like this. He ended the class 10 minutes early, it was like he just wanted it to end. I took my time with my bag until everyone left. It was just us again so I asked him if he could give me a ride to my place. He was very quick to say yes. We got in his car and as soon as we left the faculty’s park I put my hand on his cock outside the pants. He loved it. I was just rubbing my hand up and down on his cock, feeling how it slowly gets hard for me. When we got to my street we were done with games. I told him to come home with me and fuck me. He was already up for the idea. We started rushing to my apartment, got on the elevator and started making out. He was squeezing my ass just like he did in the morning. When we arrived on my floor, we got our shit together and walked to my door. As soon as we walked in and shut the door we were back at it again. We were making out while undressing. I was so mesmerized while sucking on his lips I didn’t even realize that he slipped his cock outside his pants already. I looked down and saw his hard cock. He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down. One minute I’m in the class with him, the next I’m on my knees looking right at his hard cock. I opened my mouth and started sucking him. His cock was so warm and hard I can tell he was really turned on. I loved how his balls were hitting my chin each time I’d take his cock all the way into my mouth. He pulled his cock away and said there’s something missing. Went and sat on my sofa and asked, does anyone have a pen? I realized he was trying to do something but didn’t get it fully. I grabbed my pen from my bag, still tasting his cock in my mouth, crawled to him. He took the pen from me and wrote my name on his cock. I don’t think I have ever been so turned on before. He pointed his cock upwards and leaned back. I lifted my skirt and sat on his cock. Could feel his hard mushroom head cock pressing on my pussy lips. I started grinding while kissing him. Rubbing my hands on his face as his beard tickles my palms and his cock rubs on my clit. I fixed his cock and finally took it all inside me. We both started moaning as soon as he was inside. He held me by my hair, bent me backwards and started going in and out. I loved how he arched my back like that because he was hitting so deep. After a while of riding, he wanted to switch positions. He took me under himself and started fucking me even harder. I can still remember how his balls were slapping my ass each time he thrusted. He pulled out and got on his knees, started eating me out. I could tell he loved my pussy. He put 2 fingers in while licking my clit. I was getting really close and told him. He said I should cum if I’m close and as soon as I heard it I started shaking. It was my teacher fingering and eating me out in my own apartment. He made me orgasm so good I could do anything for him. I asked where he wanted to finish and he said “your face”. I got on my knees, took my tongue out and looked into his eyes. He was jerking his cock really hard. I could no longer see my name written on it, we fucked for so long it rubbed off at some point. I could see his cock getting harder and harder and finally his cum shoots out of his hard cock right across my face. I tried to catch as much as I can with my mouth. He kept jerking until he was finished. We started joking around after he finished on my face. He helped me clean up and we made out for some time before he left.
I’m still in shock that I experienced something like this and by how things went, I’m 100% sure it will repeat.
Since our time together he has been sending me pics of his cock with my name “Sofia” written on it and it is the biggest turn on ever. There has been some times where I had some tributes done as I love it, but nothing comes close to your teacher writing your name on his cock.
As I’m writing this I took a photo for him, in his favorite skirt and in his favorite pose.
I just wanted to share this story as it’s still unreal to me. Hope people like it. Let me know how you feel about it.