The Student

It was a struggle trying to concentrate on his words as he was giving his lecture.

I couldn’t stop looking at him. His eyes, his facial expressions, the movement of his hands when he was talking passionately. He was cool, confident and in control of his class. My eyes roamed his body from head to toe, taking in his sounds and shape.

I should be making notes, but I was transfixed. This was only my second lecture with him. I knew what I wanted.

I wanted to stare into his eyes. I fantasised about kissing him slowly and stroking his beard gently with my fingers as I teased his mouth with my tongue. I wanted to move my fingers down his body until I felt how hard he was at my touch. I wanted to reach down and feel him throbbing for me.

I wondered what his cock looked like, how heavy it was or if I could feel his veiny texture as I held him in my fingertips, encased him in my mouth or felt him pushed deep inside of me.

I wanted him.

His eyes met mine and lingered for a second longer than they should have. I felt a rush throughout my body and a tiny tingle between my legs.

Did he want me too?

He finished up the lecture and I snapped out of my trance, realising I hadn’t made one single note. Oops, looked like I'd have to get some extra help with this course.

I scribbled something down on a bit of paper and took my time putting my things away, ensuring I was the last one to leave.

I looked over at him grinning as I headed towards the exit. He looked uncomfortable and gave me an awkward half smile.

I hesitated at the doorway and looked back. He was casually perched on the end of his desk, arms folded, with a look of intrigue on his face.

"Are you ok…Sadie is it? Was there anything else?” He asked quietly, his voice sounding less confident than when he was speaking earlier to the class.

The sound of my name in his voice gave me a little thrill, but I revealed nothing and I stayed silent. I turned back around, walked over to you and handed you the piece of paper. I headed straight out of the door, never looking back.

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The Professor

I watched her leave, careful to not let my eyes wander over that body of hers. I looked down at the piece of paper in my hands, a little perturbed at the possible contents. I slowly opened the note. My mouth gaped open in shock. Written in beautiful handwriting was one sentence.

I want to suck your cock

I felt my dick twitch at the sight of her words, but my hand shaking gave away my nerves and surprise at being lusted after in this fashion.

"Fuck!" I whispered to myself.

This girl was something else. She was an older mature student that had an air of confidence about her that was sexy yet subtle.

This was only my second lecture with her, but I had already noticed her petite, curvy body and her short dark pixie hair only added to her cheekiness.

I had had admirers before, but nobody this forward. I shook my head and stuffed the note in my pocket, assuming it was some kind of dare or joke.

I sat at my desk and tried to work, patting my pocket with the note inside. I couldn't get Sadie out of my head. Too distracted, I decided to head to the library for a change of scenery. It was getting late and normally the library was quiet at this hour.

I entered the library and sat down to work. I found the silence even more distracting, intrusive thoughts of her kept invading my mind. How long ago had it been since I'd felt the touch of a woman? Definitely over six months. Damn it was hard being single at my age. My attempt at doing any work felt pointless, I wasn't getting anything done and was getting frustrated by the second. I was about to pack up and leave when I felt a presence next to me.

I looked up to see Sadie dragging a finger along the table. She gently slid it off the end and carried on walking, stopping at the far end bookcase.

She stopped and stared at me with a serious look on her face. The finger that was just trailing along the desk now curled up in a come hither gesture. I suddenly felt hot and flustered and looked around the library to see if anybody had seen us.

There was nobody else here. She had me in a trance and I found myself moving towards her, as though some invisible force was propelling me forward.

I reached the end of the aisle, my heart pounding and my head full of endless thoughts and possibilities. There she was at the end of the aisle, waiting for me. I walked over. She smirked at me.

“Did you read my note?” She whispered, squirming and twizzling a short piece of hair next to her ear.

Fuck! She was being serious. I nodded my head, too shocked to speak.

I looked behind me, realising it was too late to back out now.

“Don’t worry. I can be discreet.” Sadie whispered as she grabbed my belt and undid it in one fast motion.

I had to hold onto the bookshelves as she yanked my trousers and boxers down. She got onto her knees and I nearly yelped as she took the tip of my cock. The amount of precum leaking out was almost embarrassing. I gripped the bookshelf harder as I watched her at work, licking and sucking up every last drop. She teased the tip with her tongue, the swirling motion sending jolts throughout my body.

I gasped as she took all of me in her mouth, moving her head quickly up and down, whilst sucking deeply.

It took everything in me not to cry out in ecstacy. She looked up at me with devilish eyes and I could feel her energy and power boring into me. I could feel the tension building as she worked, it wasn't going to be long now. I realised she wasn't going to stop until I came and I couldn't contain it any longer, I jerked hard into her mouth, thrusting hard as I shot my load straight down her throat. Sadie slowly moved her mouth away and swallowed all my cum, never taking her eyes away from mine.

She stood up, looked at me with a satisfied look on her face.

“Thank you, that was delicious.” She whispered.

She brushed past me and stopped briefly at the end of the bookcase to look back at me, a huge smile on her face. I quickly pulled my trousers up and looked up to smile back at her.

But Sadie had gone. I stood amongst the books, my rapid breathing breaking the deafening silence. My pathetic cock hung sadly, limp and exhausted after cumming so quickly.

This intoxicating woman was going to be in my life for the next three years. I knew what I did was wrong, immoral even. I had never been tempted by a student before. But for some reason my desire quashed the guilt. This woman, Sadie, was something else. And she was going to be around for the next three years.

Uneasy feelings aside, I just had an incredible, forbidden experience with Sadie. Yet something told me she wasn't finished with me yet.

I put my hand on my pocket where her note was tucked safely and I closed my eyes.

I wasn't afraid to admit that was what I was hoping for.