to grasp the concept of Statistics, I decided to give up. Realizing that there was
just not enough hours in the day to figure this aspect of mathematics out on my
own. Quickly sending an email to my teacher expressing my pure frustration on
the current chapter, I turned in for the night.
Hearing the 'bing' of an email notification on my phone awoke me. Who would be
emailing at 430 in the morning. Fumbling with my phone, realizing it was just
about time to get ready to head to campus once again, I open my email. Reading
the title 'Come to my office this morning anytime after 6am', the rest of the
email detailing that we could for sure figure out what is causing my
frustrations together and help to ease that stress. Relieved that I would be
getting some one on one coaching, I was nervous that I would be meeting with my
hott stats teacher. Thinking about the whole previous quarter of locking and
lingering looks, how I could look at you with a smirk that clearly let you see
what I was thinking, displayed by you stumbling on your own words. Wondering if
I would be able to concentrate and take care of business.
It was time to get up and get going, even as hard as it is to draw myself
out of bed in this cold weather of winter, I did, starting the hot water of my
shower. Stepping into the steamed up tub, I was ready to feel the warmth of the
water washing over my body. Grabbing my loufa and drizzling the sweet smelling
orchid body wash all over it, lathering the aroma filled bubbles and starting to
rub it all over my body. Using my hand to help massage the soap, my hand
wandering over my breasts, erecting my nipples from the combination of the warm
water and my fingers touching them. Getting lost in the sensation of touch,
wanting another body in the shower with me touching me as well. The alarm of my
phone disrupting the enjoyment of my shower, warning me that I had 20 minutes
until I needed to be on the road to campus, bringing me back to the task at
hand. Washing my long brown hair and rinsing off one last time it was time to get
out and dressed. Grabbing my fluffy, soft towel, letting it hug my damp body,
keeping my body warm as I picked out my clothes. Thinking what to wear for the
day, wanting comfort, and that just wasn't going to happen with a bra on.
Slipping a tee shirt on , just tight enough to caress my breasts, revealing that
there was jewelry through my nipples. Complimenting my tee with a pair of lacy
boy short panties and a pair of yoga pants, perfect for tracing the outline of
lace on my ass with just a look. Finishing off the outfit with a cashmere
sweater and scarf, I was ready to tackle my statistics issues.
Pulling into the parking lot, it was oddly erie this early in the morning, not a
car in sight to fight with for a parking spot. Happily claiming my normal spot,
I think to myself 'this day is going to be great, got my spot'. Getting out of
my car, the crisp cold morning air met my body from my face down to my feet.
Making my nipples harden once again, enchancing the fact that all that was
covering them were a thin layer of a cotton. I grab my backpack and head to
the building where your office is. The stairs and hallway in the lower level of
the math building leading to your office dimly lit. Reaching your locked office
door, I noticed that I was early, leaning up against the wall by your door
wasting time on good old facebook. My mindless reviews of early morning status'
interupted by a large hand on my lower back. "I'm glad you came so early" you
said with a slight grin on your face. The aroma of coffee radiating from your
cup as you unlocked your door. Surprised as you opened your office to see that
there were other desks inside for other professors, I was glad that I came early
to have some uninterrupted tutoring time.
Settling into your chair, I drew my notebook from my bag, opening it to the
problems I was having difficulties with, taking off my sweater but keeping my
scarf on, to distract you by the appearance of my hard nipples. Noticing your
eyes wander, I think about the words I will use to make your mind wander as
well. "I was up all night, but I still find this too hard." I said in a timid but seductive
voice, our eyes meeting, as if you were trying to read the meaning
behind my words. Picking up that I was not only talking about my homework, you
stood up. Placing yourself behind me so you could bend down over my shoulder, as
if implying that you were dominating me. Bracing yourself on your desk, pretending to glance over my work, "Do you see where I am getting it wrong?" I question you, looking
up at you, our faces only inches apart. "I'm not seeing anything wrong right
now." you replied your eyes locked on mine. Your hand moving from the back of my
chair to the side of my face, as if the force of gravity is pulling your lips into
mine. Your soft, warm lips meeting my freshly glossed lips. The fire of passion
electrifying our kiss, blood flowing from my lips to lips. The synced up
movements of our mouths, opening the passage for us to meet each other's
tongues. The perfect combination of sentual but aggressive temptation. Your
large hand wandering down from the side of my face to my breast. Cupping my
entire D cup in your hand, gripping and massaging. Overpowering me and pushing
my back firmly up against the chair, while you move in front of me, between my
legs, your other hand moving to the bottom of my shirt, sliding up my nicely
toned abs, finding my nipple awaiting your fingers to play with it. "You have
been a fucking tease for the past 4 months, don't think I haven't seen you
actually paying attention in class." You mutter in my ear. A smile growing on my
face. The slight pinch of your fingers playing with my barbell, sending a rush
down my body. My pussy begining to ache. The thought of just how long it has
been since I felt the pleasure of a man inside me racing through my mind,
creating an overwhelming anticipation. Your lips kissing the side of my face
moving down my neck, your hot breath radiating chills all over my body, the
slight bite affirming that you are in control. Causing a slight moan of pain to
escape from my mouth from the intensity of your bite and touch. Your hand slowly
moving out from under my shirt, then you move to the door, locking the door to
your office and shutting off the light. The light of the early morning barely
casting enough to see the outline of eachother's bodies. Your shadow moving
towards me, making my heart race, loud enough that I think it might echo the
sound down the empty hallway. Getting up from my chair to meet you, your hands
resting on my sides, pulling me close to you, "as with many aspects of life, and
statistics, you need to be able to use the thought process of what makes sense."
You whisper in my ear. As to imply that the dark room symbolizes the mask upon
my mind when it comes to statisics. "What feels senseable to do next?" You
asked. "To feel how much you are desiring me." I responded as my hand slid down
to your growing cock, your hands pulling me closer as if it surprised you that I
went right for the goods.
Suddenly you grab me by the hips, turning me around and pinning me up
against the wall, "now what do you do?" you whispered in my ear, your breath
tickling me. "I tempt you even more" I replied while pushing my ass up against
your now huge cock. Your hands moving to my hips, gripping them with such
strength, pulling up on them while pushing your cock into me. Your big hands
covering my sides and almost reaching my belly button. Keeping me close as one
hand moves up my shirt, grabbing my breast, and your other hand sliding up to my
neck pinning my body compleatly against yours. "Now what?" you ask. My mind
clouded with all the desires racing through my head, "Beg you to fuck me." I
whisper faintly. Your hand firmly gripping my neck as your hand navigates from
my breast to the waist line of my yoga pants. Your height finally registering
with me as my head is pressed up against your chest, your fingers gently rubbing
my pussy lips, not penetrating me, just teasing me. "Are you sure?" you question
me, "uuuuhhhuh" I manage to moan out softly. At that moment I can feel your
fingers slide between my moist pussy lips, playing with my clit, then
penetrating me with your finger. Feeling just how tight my pussy is. "Damn! How
long has it been since you had a hard cock inside you?" "Awhile, but not much
longer" I replied. "I think you are right" I hear you declaire. Your finger
moving in and out of me, "I need to fit two fingers in you to help make my cock
fit sweetie, it might hurt a little. Are you ready for that." You aggressivly
tell me as you try and fit another finger in me. Sensing that it was hurting,
your arm wraps around my stomach holding me in place. "It might just be easier
for you to fit you head inside" I suggest. Taking the hint you drop your pants,
I turn around and get on my knees to wetten your hard cock up with my mouth.
Taking your head into my mouth, sucking on it, taking your shaft in my mouth,
sliding down my tongue and pressing at the back of my throat. One hand on the
base of your shaft massaging it as I suck on the tip of your cock. My other hand
gently massaging your balls, taking extra care to be gentle, while pleasing you.
Not being able to take the desire of wanting to stretch my tight pussy to hug
your big cock, you pull me up off the ground, slightly lifting me off the floor.
Your hands moving to my ass, pulling my yoga pants and panties down, as I step
out of them, allowing you to grab my ass, your hands covering both cheecks as
you pick me up. Lifting me right above your hard cock, lowering me onto your cock.
My legs wrapping around your waist and arms around your neck to hold me in place
while you ease your big cock inside my tight pussy. Holding your cock
as you push your head into me, just the tip of it making me tensen up and gasp
in pain, pain that feels so good. "You good?" you ask, sincerely but anxious to
shove your head and shaft deep inside me. "Ya, I'm good, just fuck me" I demand.
Obliging with my demand you force your cock inside me. Grunting a moan of
pleasure as you enter all the way inside me. "Fuck" you let out, as you grip me
tighter, thrusting your cock into me, slowly pulling out and thrusting it back
into me. My breasts bouncing with every thrust. Your cock bringing me more
pleasure now than pain, moans escaping from my succulent lips as you drive your
cock inside me, quieting my sounds that are bringing you pleasure with kissing me, just in case there are others in the hall.
Holding my ass and sliding me onto your cock to make the thrusts deeper and
deeper, causing my face to begin to tingle, my back to uncontrollingly arch,
your arms and hands moving to my lower back, wrapping around me. Supporting me
as you make me cum on your cock. With each thrust I feel a wave of sensations
embracing me, seeming to originate from every limb and area of my body. A slight
shiver of pleasure racing down my body as my pussy tightens around your cock,
getting wetter and wetter making each thrust slide in easier. "Damn it your
getting so wet" I hear you moan as if you were trying to hold back cumming.
"UUUHHHUUUHHHH" I release as I feel the delight of an entire body orgasm on your
cock. Feeling my orgams tame down and my pussy ease up, my breathing relaxing,
you tell me "now it's my turn" you demand, laying me on your desk, on top of
stacks of papers. Lifting my legs to your shoulders, easing your cock back
inside my pussy, holding my thighs as you gently pump in and out of me. The
sunlight of the morning sunrise lightening the room, I can now begin to see that
are sweating and biting your bottom lip, while watching your cock slide in and
out of me. Fascinated by the sight of entering me I can see the pleasure in your
eyes and can feel you begining to swell. Your thrusts getting quicker, your eyes
locking on mine now, your hand stroking the side of my face admiring me watching
you use me to please yourself. Both of your hands bracing themselves on your
desk right above my shoulders, guiding your cock in me as deep as it will go,
causing faint moans as you drive yourself extremely deep in that tight pussy. The sensation of being entangled so deep bringing you to climax, your cock swelling, your
breathing quickening, your strength becoming more persistent. "I want to cum in
your mouth" you tell me. "Anything you want" I whisper to you. This bringing you
more pleasure as my submissiveness turns you on more. Pulling out at the last
possibble moment before you bust your hot load inside my pussy, I slide to my
knees and take you in my mouth once again,sucking your cock as you let your cum shoot down my throat, looking up at you, enhancing the sensation of your orgasm. As the last burst
of cum shoots out of your cock, your entire body relaxes, and your hand cups my
chin, lifting me to my feet. "Now that we are at ease are you ready to work on
stats?" you ask me. "If you can teach me." I respond.....