After School 2

After School 2

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Catching the Dean of Academics in a very compromising situation led to a sexual initiation and erotic instructions.

Summary

Catching the Dean of Academics in a very compromising situation led to a sexual initiation and erotic instructions.

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Submitted: May 03, 2020

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Submitted: May 03, 2020

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I admit that I have a sexual fascination that I am having difficulty resisting. This is my attraction to older—if not just plain old—women. This all started when I was in college.

I have no class one particular Friday but I decided to drop by the office of the Dean of Academics, Dr. Fisher, to confer on her about my deficiencies. I was graduating then and I need her help in order to hurdle my shortcomings. 

It was almost late in the afternoon but I knew that Dr. Fisher would still be in her office because she usually leaves the school way past 6:30. It was almost a quarter past six when I knocked on her office.

Students just usually only need to knocked once and enter the room. That was what I did. However, I noticed that the knob was in a lock position but the door was not totally locked at all. So I didn't think twice of entering the room. When I entered her office, I was welcomed by the sight of Dr. Fisher finger-fucking her pussy. I did not know how to react upon catching Dr. Fisher in a not so comfortable situation. Dr. Fisher was likewise momentarily stunned but immediately swung into action. He pulled me inside and re-locked the door. She made a double-check to make sure that the room was secured.

We were both speechless as there was a certain degree of awkwardness between us. However, I could sense that Dr. Fisher had something else in mind the way she looked at me. She was heating up and maybe near the point of orgasm that she doesn’t want anyone to spoil it. Not even me.

I do not recall what happened next, who instigated it as everything was a blur. When I got back to my senses, I was already busy munching Dr. Fisher’s pussy.  Dr. Fisher was sitting on her office table, moaning with pleasure, as I continued working my tongue on her pussy. Dr. Fisher demanded extended cunnilingus as it would help her climax.

In between moans, Dr. Fisher revealed to me that she and her husband seldom had sex. It was a pleasure filling in on behalf of her husband.

Dr. Fisher let out delightful shrieks as my hard dick worked like a charm pumping in and out of her wet clam. Since I was young, I have the sexual energy and stamina which include the ability to have erection after ejaculation.

I fucked my dean for almost a full hour in different positions until releasing my white sticky juice inside her wet twat…three times. Let us just say then that Dr. Fisher was able to help me with my deficiences. 

This was not the end of our sexual encounters as we often do it in school. Our last fuck session was just before my graduation ceremony as she invited me for a quickie in the school’s parking lot - her parting gift to me as a remebrance worth reliving.

 

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