Step Into My Office

Step Into My Office Step Into My Office

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Sometimes having a crush on your hot college Professor can end in tears and heartache but sometimes it ends in unimaginable pleasure...

Summary

Sometimes having a crush on your hot college Professor can end in tears and heartache but sometimes it ends in unimaginable pleasure...

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Submitted: January 02, 2014

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Submitted: January 02, 2014

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He could tell exactly what she wanted. He always could. She wasn’t like the other snivelling, pathetic girls around the university who just couldn’t conceal their open crushes on him. No. She wasn’t confused or naive in anyway. This was a woman who was seeking pleasure and probably wouldn’t give up until she got what she wanted. So he decided to give it to her. He was leaning against the locked wooden door. It was around 5 o’clock in the afternoon and most of the university’s population had left for the day already.  She sat on his desk, resting the weight of her upper body on her hands behind her. Her breasts strained against her too tight white blouse, pocket sitting like a Sultan upon her left nipple.  She swung her toned muscular legs so that with every up and down her skirt inched higher and higher up her thighs. She definitely knew what she wanted. He crossed his arms against his chest and slowly walked towards her placing both hands on hers on either side of her body. She tilted her head up slightly and he covered the rest of the distance until their faces were inches apart. Both their eyes closed as their lips hovered close and their breaths mingled. He was teasing her and she knew it, but she took the bait anyway and let out a soft whimper that tore his reserve.
He could feel his cock straining against his pants at the sound of her voice and captured her lips with his, kissing her gently at first. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and began to battle with him stroking his tongue. She could feel his hands clenching over hers as his pleasure rose with every stroke and she was more than a little pleased with her work. She broke the kiss, moving her hands to reach for his belt and began to unbuckle it. He stood still as his khaki pants slid to the floor. She grabbed the waistband of his Calvin Klein boxers and tugged them down unleashing his big, upstanding cock and licked her lips. She sat a little further up on the desk putting up her feet so her legs were wide open and her skirt fell around her hips. His breath caught as he realised she wasn’t wearing any panties. Between her thighs her pink lips were parted slightly and he could see the trace of liquid which caused his pupils to dilate even more than they already were. She grabbed hold of his dick and guided it into her channel closing her eyes as she adjusted to take in his girth. She was by no means a virgin but she had engaged in sexual activity so scarcely that she was just as tight as she was when she lost it. He almost lost control when he realised she had finally taken him. She was incredibly deep for someone so young, knowing he had had sex with women before who could only take a quarter of him. She moaned a little as he shifted at the thought. He smirked. He had full control of this vixen and he was about to have some fun.
He pulled her closer to him roughly and she gasped not expecting his hard grip and the mixture of pain and pleasure that she would feel. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he started off a rhythm, very slow and deliberate marvelling at the honest emotion displayed on her face. She wasn’t trying to hide the look of ecstasy like most of the older women he had been with before. She wasn’t afraid to enjoy sex. Fascinated he lowered his face to her neck and slowly alternated between biting and sucking it, making her yelp with every nibble and moan with the feel of his tongue. Her hands moved up his back and grabbed onto his big, broad shoulders, fingernails going deep into his skin as her body reacted to his cock stroking her inside. She wrapped her legs around his waist and gasped as the shift allowed for a different spot to be touched. Both were losing control fast and their breathing grew more laboured as their sweat mixed together and their pleasure was heightened.
Their bodies moved in sync and soon their movements became less controlled; frantic and lust driven. His mouth roamed over her body in the same way her hands roamed over his. Her skin felt like heaven, all the softness and smoothness of 23. Her body bruised beautifully, the results of his work showing up red and vibrant like a freshly picked hibiscus. He could feel bits of his skin tearing as her fingers graze his back but the pain was exquisite and only served to intensify the pleasure. Soon she was practically writhing beneath him as her body started to reach its climax. Her moans rose with every step she got to her peak and he had to cover her mouth with his to stop the scream that threatened to escape her body.
She laid back on the table as he massaged her breasts through her shirt and closed his eyes, focusing on his end since he had seen to hers. She let out little whimpers biting her lip as her legs shook, not knowing how to control her body as his climax approached. She could feel herself beginning again as she stared at his face, dripping with sweat and steady with concentration. She had never seen anything so sexy before. Her eyes rolled back and her legs flew to the ceiling as she came with him. He flicked her nipples continually as the ripples of pleasure rolled over his body. He was barely able to pull out in time and spilled his seed over her stomach.  Collapsing on top of her, he kissed her forehead, then her lips gently. They stayed like that for a while, then catching their breath, he bent down and grabbed a handkerchief from his pants pocket and cleaned her up as best as he could before they both got dressed.  There was no awkwardness between them as she made to leave. She tiptoed and kissed him gently before turning and leaving the room with a backwards glance and smile.
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“Professor? There’s something I don’t understand about what we did today…would it be okay if I came to your office and get some help?” Their eyes locked for what seemed like forever, but lasted only as long as a glance. He nodded slowly and gathered his things as the students filed out of the class and made their ways outside of the university to their dorms or apartments. She went to her locker as he went to his office. He opened it and set his things down before sitting in his big black computer chair and waited. Soon enough he heard a small knock. “Professor?...” He smiled to himself and got up, slowly walking to the door and turning the doorknob. “Please, step into my office.”


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