The Seduction of Professor Thompson

The Seduction of Professor Thompson

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Katie is hot for her professor and decides she is going to get his attention right in the middle of his class, all she needs is a short skirt, some thigh-high stockings, and lollipop. This is one of the stories in the collection Max, Katie & Amelie. If you like it, it's over at Amazon. It is 6 full-lenght, hardcore erotic fantasies, 25,000 words long, lesbian sex scenes, menage a trois, masturbation, toys, seduction. This collections is all the classics. Go. Get. It. http://amzn.to/MQMUjP

Summary

Katie is hot for her professor and decides she is going to get his attention right in the middle of his class, all she needs is a short skirt, some thigh-high stockings, and lollipop.

This is one of the stories in the collection Max, Katie & Amelie. If you like it, it's over at Amazon. It is 6 full-lenght, hardcore erotic fantasies, 25,000 words long, lesbian sex scenes, menage a trois, masturbation, toys, seduction. This collections is all the classics. Go. Get. It. http://amzn.to/MQMUjP

Content

Submitted: July 13, 2012

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Submitted: July 13, 2012

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I quietly unwrapped the candy and popped it in my mouth.

The bright yellow color must have caught his eye when I slid it between my lips and twirled it around in my fingers. It was just a glance, but I felt his eyes give me the once over. I leaned across my desk setting my tits on the wood like they were on a display shelf and pulled the lolli between my full, red lips. He scanned around the room while he was talking and then crossed my chair again, this time pausing, just for a second longer than before. I was staring at him and his eyes jumped from my breasts to my lips to my eyes and then back over the rest of the class. I sucked the hard candy back into my mouth and watched him carefully.

From where I was perched, up in the cheap seats as it were, I could tell that he wanted to look at me. Every time his eyes bounced around the rest of the students they made their way back to me. It thrilled me to have him checking me out. I met his eyes and then looked down at my own cleavage and pushed it even further forward before looking back up to catch him still staring. That he was still making sense and hadn’t caused every head in the room to turn and look at what he was staring at was surprising. I let go of the lollipop’s little stem and stretched my arms over my head, making my tits bulge even more as I held my breath for a second or two and watching him watch me. I glanced over at the clock and decided it was time for Phase Two of my plan.

I pulled the lollipop out of my mouth and licked it with my tongue. I took long, slow licks, sometimes wrapping my tongue around it. I was imagining it was his cock that I was slowly toying with. I wanted to wrap my tongue around the tip of his dick, slide my mouth over him, and taste him. I looked down at his pants and thought I saw a little bit of a bulge. Was he getting as turned on as I was? I imagined his rod straining against the zipper of his chinos. I felt the heat between my legs start to rise, my pulse quicken, while I worked my mouth on the confection. I pushed it back inside and put my hands on my knees, I couldn’t help myself. As soon as I moved, he glanced up. I grinned and slowly pushed my legs apart. He looked away and moved to the blackboard and then behind his desk. I kept slowly opening my legs and he kept glancing up at me. I tried to imagine the view he had, the skirt slowly rising my up my thighs, the white stockings visible, and then the lace fabric at the top of each one. Could he see my wet panties? What was he thinking now watching me slowly unwrap myself like a present?

He sat down behind his desk and asked a student to read a passage from the book. I lifted my eyebrows when he looked up. I was winning. He had never asked anyone to read from the book before. Was he unable to keep lecturing, to concentrate? As soon as he looked at me again I slid my hands up onto my inner thighs and pushed my legs wide open. He was beginning to sweat at this point, but I didn’t care. He ran his hand across his forehead. I continued moving my hands higher. Without even looking I could feel the fabric of the skirt folding higher on my legs, could feel the room’s chilly air wash across my thighs. My panties were definitely visible now and soaked. I took one hand and traced it across the lace, across the curves of myself. I slowly began to stroke myself through the white lace, rubbing my fingers against my clit. He kept glancing up, swallowing hard, and then passing the reading to another student.

I watched him struggle and kept rubbing while I stared at him imagining it was the tip of cock swirling over my little love button. It felt so good watching him watch me pleasure myself. After he looked up and swallowed hard, I couldn’t stop myself. I pulled the thin strip of fabric aside and dipped a finger into wet darkness.

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