I've known this professor for many years. Met him as an undergrad but once I became a graduate student, I began to see him with different eyes. He got hotter as he aged. Instead of some scary professor, he was a hot man I wanted to fuck. This made our meetings in his office very difficult. I would go in to talk about my master's thesis and leave with panties soaked at the thought of him touching me.
On this day fantasy became reality. I had graduated and came back one last time before moving on to the real world. Really I just wanted to thank him for all of his time over the years and thank him I did.
It started just like any other conversation. I came in and sat down. His desk was always between himself and his students so there is never any chance of accidental touching. As I got up to leave, he came around his desk to hug me goodbye or so I thought. As he came around, he grabbed his office doorknob and gently closed the door as he hugged me. I tilted my head up towards him as we hugged. He leaned in and he kissed me. I was shocked but immediately kissed him back to make sure he knew I was okay with it. Then he kissed me harder, more passionately with more desire. I didn't retreat, I kissed back matching his desire, his heat, his passion.
As I relaxed into the kisses, he let his hands explore my body. They dropped from a gentle hug around my waist to a frantic grabbing of my ass then just as frantically they moved up and under my shirt. Naked skin against naked skin. The touch hot with desire and excitement. I quietly moaned as his hands moved from the small of my back to my breast. First over my bra then under. My nipple erect at attention; my body begging for more.
My hands had also begun exploring his body. First his neck, then his back gently dropping to the waist of his pants. My fingers followed his waistband to the front and without making a conscious decision, I began to unbuckle his belt, then the button of his slacks, the zipper came down and my naked hands dove into his boxer briefs. I grabbed his hard dick with my right hand as my left hand slid to his ass cheek then lowered his underpants.
I could feel his hand on my shoulder gently pushing me down to my knees. I readily obeyed. For years, I had longed for this moment and I was not going to miss my opportunity. My mouth wet with desire quickly took the head of his dick while my hand worked the shaft. Once in my mouth, I began swallowing his dick as deeply as I could then releasing it to a swallow hold and then deeply again. I could hear his breath quicken and feel his hands searching for the right place on my head and shoulders.
I kept my eyes closed, enjoying the moment, the sounds, the taste. I grabbed his ass and pulled him in closer. My nose was deep in his pubic hair and the smell was intoxicating. I began to taste more and more pre-cum and the grasp of his hands on me began to tighten. I knew the end was close. Do I swallow? Honestly, I hadn't thought that far ahead. Swallowing was not a normal part of my repertoire but then sucking off my professor wasn't either. Quickly I took his dick into my throat as far as I could and felt him cum hard and I could feel his ass tighten under my hands and as I looked up his mouth made the motion of a moan but not a sound escaped. As I swallowed the salty cum and slowly backed away from that now exhausted dick, I smiled proud of myself for doing what I wanted for once and thought the encounter was over.
As I stood up to give my knees a break and get feeling back into my feet, I felt his hands on my waist guiding me to sit on his desk. He slowly spread my legs apart with his body then kissed me. He began to kiss down my neck then the roundness of my breasts. He slowly worked down my stomach until he was on his knees. In the meanwhile, his hands had been work down my panties. As some point, I must have lifted myself off his desk to allow my panties to completely slip off but I don't remember. I remember my skirt was around my waist and then from my navel to my clit, he moved his mouth. I wanted to cry out in surprise and pleasure but instead, my breath got throatier.
His tongue parted my labia and found its way deep into my pussy. I could feel his breath on my clit. Then he placed two fingers in my pussy and his tongue working my clit. He finger fucked me while devouring me. I placed my hand on his head and as I did he inserted another finger. I accidentally let out a moan but caught myself before getting too loud. I felt him laugh at my slip-up and then his hand quickly jumped to my waist and his tongue was again deep inside my pussy. As he ate my pussy, he twirled and vibrated his tongue. I came hard enough to actually squeeze his tongue out.
I opened my eyes and found him staring at me in deep thought. He broke the silence, "More?" I couldn't speak, I just nodded. He pulled me off his desk, turned me around and plunged his dick deep inside of me. I was so slick from cumming, he slid right in. He pounded me hard and fast against his desk. Again my breath quickened and deepened. He had one hand on my hip and another on my breast, his finger lightly pinching my nipple. I didn't want it to end. The pleasure, the excitement, the fantasy turned reality. I wanted to stay right there in that moment. Just as I inhaled I felt him cumming deep inside of me and that spasm sent me into a full-body rolling orgasm. We both exhaled at the same time and began to fall back into his office chairs.
We sat there in silence for a moment. Neither wanting to break the quiet sexual energy in the room but both knowing the moment was over. What do you say after a one-time amazing sex session? Bye? See-ya? Nothing seemed correct. Then just as awkwardly, the office phone rang. He jumped to answer it. I dressed myself as he spoke into the phone. How much time had passed? Had anyone hear us? How many other students before me had had these same thoughts followed by a walk of shame down the hall and out of the department building? As these thoughts flooded my mind, he hung up the phone.
It was as if he could hear my thoughts. He quietly walked to my side and hugged me. The same way everything had started it was ending. The hug was quick and felt dismissive and final. "Thank you for everything Dr." I awkwardly said as I turned to open the door. He placed his hand on my shoulder, "Don't be a stranger." I walked out of the office and haven't been back. The sex was all fantasy but the goodbye was a horror movie. Still, I'm glad I took the plunge.
On this day fantasy became reality. I had graduated and came back one last time before moving on to the real world. Really I just wanted to thank him for all of his time over the years and thank him I did.
It started just like any other conversation. I came in and sat down. His desk was always between himself and his students so there is never any chance of accidental touching. As I got up to leave, he came around his desk to hug me goodbye or so I thought. As he came around, he grabbed his office doorknob and gently closed the door as he hugged me. I tilted my head up towards him as we hugged. He leaned in and he kissed me. I was shocked but immediately kissed him back to make sure he knew I was okay with it. Then he kissed me harder, more passionately with more desire. I didn't retreat, I kissed back matching his desire, his heat, his passion.
As I relaxed into the kisses, he let his hands explore my body. They dropped from a gentle hug around my waist to a frantic grabbing of my ass then just as frantically they moved up and under my shirt. Naked skin against naked skin. The touch hot with desire and excitement. I quietly moaned as his hands moved from the small of my back to my breast. First over my bra then under. My nipple erect at attention; my body begging for more.
My hands had also begun exploring his body. First his neck, then his back gently dropping to the waist of his pants. My fingers followed his waistband to the front and without making a conscious decision, I began to unbuckle his belt, then the button of his slacks, the zipper came down and my naked hands dove into his boxer briefs. I grabbed his hard dick with my right hand as my left hand slid to his ass cheek then lowered his underpants.
I could feel his hand on my shoulder gently pushing me down to my knees. I readily obeyed. For years, I had longed for this moment and I was not going to miss my opportunity. My mouth wet with desire quickly took the head of his dick while my hand worked the shaft. Once in my mouth, I began swallowing his dick as deeply as I could then releasing it to a swallow hold and then deeply again. I could hear his breath quicken and feel his hands searching for the right place on my head and shoulders.
I kept my eyes closed, enjoying the moment, the sounds, the taste. I grabbed his ass and pulled him in closer. My nose was deep in his pubic hair and the smell was intoxicating. I began to taste more and more pre-cum and the grasp of his hands on me began to tighten. I knew the end was close. Do I swallow? Honestly, I hadn't thought that far ahead. Swallowing was not a normal part of my repertoire but then sucking off my professor wasn't either. Quickly I took his dick into my throat as far as I could and felt him cum hard and I could feel his ass tighten under my hands and as I looked up his mouth made the motion of a moan but not a sound escaped. As I swallowed the salty cum and slowly backed away from that now exhausted dick, I smiled proud of myself for doing what I wanted for once and thought the encounter was over.
As I stood up to give my knees a break and get feeling back into my feet, I felt his hands on my waist guiding me to sit on his desk. He slowly spread my legs apart with his body then kissed me. He began to kiss down my neck then the roundness of my breasts. He slowly worked down my stomach until he was on his knees. In the meanwhile, his hands had been work down my panties. As some point, I must have lifted myself off his desk to allow my panties to completely slip off but I don't remember. I remember my skirt was around my waist and then from my navel to my clit, he moved his mouth. I wanted to cry out in surprise and pleasure but instead, my breath got throatier.
His tongue parted my labia and found its way deep into my pussy. I could feel his breath on my clit. Then he placed two fingers in my pussy and his tongue working my clit. He finger fucked me while devouring me. I placed my hand on his head and as I did he inserted another finger. I accidentally let out a moan but caught myself before getting too loud. I felt him laugh at my slip-up and then his hand quickly jumped to my waist and his tongue was again deep inside my pussy. As he ate my pussy, he twirled and vibrated his tongue. I came hard enough to actually squeeze his tongue out.
I opened my eyes and found him staring at me in deep thought. He broke the silence, "More?" I couldn't speak, I just nodded. He pulled me off his desk, turned me around and plunged his dick deep inside of me. I was so slick from cumming, he slid right in. He pounded me hard and fast against his desk. Again my breath quickened and deepened. He had one hand on my hip and another on my breast, his finger lightly pinching my nipple. I didn't want it to end. The pleasure, the excitement, the fantasy turned reality. I wanted to stay right there in that moment. Just as I inhaled I felt him cumming deep inside of me and that spasm sent me into a full-body rolling orgasm. We both exhaled at the same time and began to fall back into his office chairs.
We sat there in silence for a moment. Neither wanting to break the quiet sexual energy in the room but both knowing the moment was over. What do you say after a one-time amazing sex session? Bye? See-ya? Nothing seemed correct. Then just as awkwardly, the office phone rang. He jumped to answer it. I dressed myself as he spoke into the phone. How much time had passed? Had anyone hear us? How many other students before me had had these same thoughts followed by a walk of shame down the hall and out of the department building? As these thoughts flooded my mind, he hung up the phone.
It was as if he could hear my thoughts. He quietly walked to my side and hugged me. The same way everything had started it was ending. The hug was quick and felt dismissive and final. "Thank you for everything Dr." I awkwardly said as I turned to open the door. He placed his hand on my shoulder, "Don't be a stranger." I walked out of the office and haven't been back. The sex was all fantasy but the goodbye was a horror movie. Still, I'm glad I took the plunge.
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