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"Oh shit not again" that's the third time this week I've had that thought. Thank God it's now Friday so only one more day at college then a weekend to let my hair down.
With a sinking feeling I realise I'm not gonna have time to go home to change. I'm just gonna have to wear last night's clothes for the day. They don't smell so should get away with it and it's only a half day today..tops a bit wrinkled but it'll do. Ooh the skirts a bit short for day time but heck nothing I can do about it. Don't want to miss a day. I'm already on a warning and Mr A has been giving me cold hard stares recently. Don't want him to have another reason....f**k where's my knickers?. A quick hunt of the floor and under the duvet shows nothing and the guy under the duvet isn't actually looking like he's gonna be much help this side of lunch time.
So I'm quickly heading out of the door. Thanking god that this flat is only a few minutes walk away from the campus. I might not be too late after all. Grabbing a coffee to take in with me I make a mental note to quit wearing high heels. Not only are they awkward for running in when late for lecture. But they also make a clicking noise that makes everyone look at me as I try to sneak in as quietly as possible. Yep. Just my luck. Mr A has already started the lecture...And yep, great, the only seat I can see that's free is right at the very front. Ever had one of those morning's?
Half an hour in and I'm trying to concentrate. Being very diligent and trying to listen to every word the lecturer is saying and taking notes. See I can be a good student when I try....thinking that a bit too soon as my pen rolls off the desk. I go to retrieve it.
"I'll get it" the voice is a sudden bark that makes me jump. I'm fully awake now. And see him cover the ground between us in just a few steps. Picking my pen up from under the desk and placing it back on top next to my note pad. He hesitates for just a fraction, as he looks at me for several heartbeats. I blush slightly knowing he must be thinking how annoying and clumsy I'm being, distracting him mid lecture. Before he swiftly turns his mind back to the complex issues that he is explaining.
Another 20 minutes goes by before he finishes and tells everyone to have a short break. Time for a quick recharge of the batteries, caffeine hit and a cigarette to help us all get through the rest of the morning.
Erm Mandy a quick word please..I bite my tongue a little as I stop and force a smile, trying to make it as bright and confident as I can but inside feel nervous. "I'm really sorry I was late..again...It's just I " trying to find the words I pause, and realise that he's not said anything yet, and the other students have already left the room.
Feeling nervous as I feel his gaze still on me, I am about to stammer an explanation when he just says "late night?" I now, realising he can probably already tell anyway. "You need to learn to prioritise. Your a bright student. A real pleasure to teach, when your actually here. But you lack discipline." He sounds exasperated. But I feel brighter, he's praised me.. I wasn't expecting that. But he hasn't finished yet. You missed a little this morning. I gave some papers out but dont have any spare copies. Can you come to my office after the lectures finished and I can get you them and go through what you missed.
I agree with a quick nod before making a quick get away to the cafeteria.
The next two hours pass in a mixture of learning and some laughter. It's always better after we have woken up a bit and the lesson has become more interactive between Mr A and all of us students and it doesn't seem too long before he's wishing us a happy weekend and everyone's heading out of the door. A couple of my class mates asking if I fancy a pint at the pub near by and I agree but tell them I have a couple of things to do first so will meet them there in a bit. I need to get that paperwork and still need a shower and to get changed into some better daytime clothes.
Knocking on the office door I think for a second he's not there but then he opens the door and stands looking at me. I swear he's just staring for several seconds before he remembers why I'm here and steps back to let me in.
He's picking up the papers off his desk and I can't help looking at him. It's the first time I've ever seen him without a tie. And he looks like he has run his hands through his hair. His hair is actually lovely I think. Salt and pepper and just above the shoulder, nice and thick. It would be nice to run...I quickly stop myself thinking like that. I mean crikey he must be 20 years older than me. And just because he has a great body for a man his age and his blue eyes are piercing and looking straight at me as he's talking...I realise I haven't actually been listening to what he was saying. What the back is wrong with me? I try to get back to what he is telling me and catch on as I look at the papers in my hand. It will be easy to catch up. It was only 15 minutes I missed at most. I realise he's asking me a question that I didn't catch. So looking at him for a clue he repeats "so what exactly are your plans for this afternoon?"
I say I'm just going to the pub but going to get changed first. He's looking me up and down quite openly now as he says he doesn't feel I need to change. That I look great as I am..I don't know at what point he came closer to me, or when I stepped closer to him but now I'm having to look up to see his face as he gets closer to mine and with a groan of anguish kisses me hard on the lips. I melt into his kiss as I feel him pull me closer. I can feel the start of his erection against my stomach as his kiss gets deeper, and feel breathless as he pulls away from me apologising, but I didn't want him to stop. |
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There's a knock on the door and we both break apart quickly, feeling flustered. I step back as with a slightly strained voice Mr A shouts to come in. He steps towards the door, half shielding me from the view at the door but I can hear the voice of another student. I recognise the slightly nasal voice of one of the other girls in my class. Mr A sounds like he's trying to get rid of her but she's carrying on talking. I swear with that giggle she is trying to flirt with him. I take the opportunity as he is distracted to write my number on a post it note and stick it on his desk then excuse myself past him. He actually put his hand out slightly as he asks me to wait but with the other girl there, he can't really say anything else and I swear she is shooting daggers at me. Ooh I love a hint of jealousy I think as I walk away from the office. At the end of the hall I look back and can't stop a smile as I realise he has shut the door and little miss nasally giggles is outside looking disappointed.
Just as I leave the building I get a text from a number I don't recognise.
Quad car park, 10 minutes. And a registration number.
I message back to say I need to go home and change first but get the reply. "You tease me with a short skirt and no knickers and now want to get changed?...10 minutes or not at all".
Biting my lip at this unexpected turn of events I ask myself if I'm completely losing the plot. Just a short time ago I was sat in class being lectured by a man old enough to be my dad and now I'm considering being picked up in his car, and can still taste him from kissing him in the office...He thinks I was teasing him with the short skirt...And how did he know I wasn't wearing knickers?
I think back to class and remember dropping the pen, him picking it up from under the desk. And it dawns on me that maybe he got more of a view than he had expected
Not knowing what he was planning I find myself heading to the car park. And spot the car. He's already inside and feeling excited and a little nervous I quickly get in the passenger seat. He says nothing but smiles as he drives us out of the car park. Where we heading? I ask him but he doesn't answer straight away, then after a hesitation says "somewhere we can...talk".
I can feel my breathing catch and can practically hear my own heart beat as he asks me "unless of course, you want me to drop you off at yours and we forget what happened in my office?".
F**k me, why do I feel so horny now, just looking at this man, who usually looks so stern and formal, with his slightly messed up hair, and that look of lust in his eyes.
Erm..talking is good. We can do that. I reply as he smiles and he speeds up the car a little. |
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We've been driving for several minutes and not doing a good job of talking yet. In fact neither of us have said a word for most of the time since I agreed to go with him. I catch him glancing at me quite a few times and try to think of a way to break the silence but every time I'm about to speak I stop as what I'm about to say is either dumb or weird or..."just spit it out" he suddenly startled me by saying. "I don't usually spit" I reply, god knows why I said that but it breaks the tension as he laughs. He has a nice laugh I think to myself and look at the little creases at the corner of his eyes as he replies "I'm glad that's one habit I won't have to break". He turns to look at me properly for a few seconds, and that look his in his eyes as in an instant I see amusement mixed with lust. A potent combination. My breathing is feeling short again as I know what he wants and god help me I don't think I'll be able to resist him.
"I have to tell you that I don't make a habit of this you know. In fact you are the only student I've ever kissed. Unless when I was 8 years old and was caught during a game of kiss chase counts". I couldn't help laughing and feel more at ease and enjoy his sense of humour. "I don't make a habit of kissing my tutors either" I point out, wanting him to know I'm not just some little slut who would sleep my way around the campus. But blushing slightly I think about the boy I left in bed this morning. In comparison to Mr A though he really was just a boy. I can see that now, even if he was a year older than me.
He turns into a park area and we pull up into the car park. It's quiet but one of those well kept areas that you know would be busy at weekends. But at the moment I can't see anyone around. He turns to me and taking my face in his hand looks deeply into my eyes. "I knew you would be trouble the first time I saw you" he said and before I could reply leaned in and kissed me. It was a mind blowing kiss, and I wanted nothing more than to stay like this, but at the same time I found myself wanting more and my hands were starting to wander. They found his belt and undid them, desperate to feel the hardness waiting inside his trousers. I feel his hand stop me and the kiss stopped. "Not yet, I will tell you when" he said. I bite my lip, so horny now that I would have happily jumped in the back seat with him there and then. But he had other ideas. "Lift your skirt up so I can see again what you teased me with earlier" I was about to protest that it was an accident when I realised now was the time to be quiet. I raised my skirt and his intake of breath. He smiles and says "it looks even wetter than earlier. Now I want you to show me how much you want me." I can't resist and start to gently rub on my clit in the way I like, looking into his eyes as I do, more turned on than ever as he watches me and I can feel myself getting closer. His hand joins mine and with a skill I have never experienced he makes me come quickly and forcefully over him. He smiles and says "good girl". I can't quite tell if he is serious or being sarcastic but grin back. "Is it your turn now?" I ask and as he raises an eyebrow I jokingly add "sir?".
"Mmm your learning" he grins as he opens the car door and gets out. "Lets take a walk".
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Walking through the park area I notice again how quiet it is and we chat slightly. He still seemed a little amused as I am trying to walk properly in the heels especially when he starts walk in with me down a path that is surrounded by trees. We pass an older couple who have been walking their dog. My face starts burning as I notice the way the woman is looking at me as though disgusted. I realise how it must look to them, a younger girl in short skirt and heels walking down a quiet path with an older man. The husband I notice gives me a very different look for just a couple of seconds and have to smother a grin as he practically winks at us.
As we get a bit further down the path Mr A murmers into my ear "You know the randy old goat was checking you out" which made me grin. "I happen to think he might be jealous of you" I reply as I stop walking and look directly at him. He's smiling and takes my hand, telling me to feel the effect I'm having on him and saying "I bet he's got one of these for you right now".
I lean on to kiss him but he stops me and looking around to check there was nobody around he tells me to kneel. I'm excited and do so as he undoes his trousers and belt, as I pull out his lovely smooth and long cock, I can't resist licking the drops of pre cum that I can see at the end. I feel his cock get harder fast and decide to impress sir with my skills, knowing it's gonna have to be fast just in case. I start to take him quite deep and hear him moan. I love taking a man's cock in my mouth, the power I have is an aphrodisiac of it's own and knowing he is enjoying it makes me hornier. I can feel him wrapping his fingers in my hair, pulling my mouth further down onto his cock. It's deeper than I am used to and start to pull back slightly but he murmers to trust him. Despite myself I relax and let him go deeper, feeling him hit the back of my throat and am almost gagging and start to pull my head back, but his hands are entwined in my hair and even though I'm a little scared I'll be sick I'm also enjoying that he is taking back the power and instead of me just giving him a blow job he is actually fucking my face.
His cock is going deeper and harder than I imagined possible and as I struggle to breathe slightly I feel a gush of wetness between my legs just as a familiar salty taste spills into my throat. I can't help swallowing and as he pulls out I suck on him until I feel the last drops and he starts to soften.
He tidy himself away, again looking around to make sure their is nobody watching and helps me to my feet. He grins as he slides his hand under my short skirt and finds the tell tale wetness. "I guess you enjoyed that as much as me then" he smiles and I can't help a burst of laughter even though I'm still a little breathless and a bit shocked. "I did tell you I don't spit" I laugh. He is still grinning as he pulls me in to kiss me, his hands rubbing against my body as I mould myself to him for what felt like endless moments.
He says I'm glad you enjoyed that because if you want me in the same way I'm wanting you, your gonna have to understand that you are my student in the bedroom as much as in the classroom. And I will be just as much the master. Do you think that's something you can handle? |
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Barely able to speak I just nod my agreement. I wasn't sure what exactly he thought he could teach me as I wasn't exactly inexperienced I thought to myself. But in the same thought I realised that the experience I had was generally men my own age. Mr A was a whole new ball game.
He seemed pleased at my unspoken agreement and taking my hand he lead me back to the path and we started walking back up to the path and too soon I realised we were nearly back at his car.
Do we really have to go home so soon? I asked pouting playfully. Quickly he lifted my skirt and a not too gentle slap across my arse stung a little. That's because you questioned me he said looking serious for a second, but that glint in the eye made me realise it was more for fun. Hearing a wolfwhistle I looked round and realised there were a couple of teenage lads watching us just a short distance away. One of them smoking a cigarette. I blushed as I realise they must have noticed not only that I had just been spanked but also that I was bare underneath my skirt. My face was as warm as my ass cheeks had been for a few seconds. Mr A was now murmering something to me and I bring my attention back to him and he is asking me to go to the lads and ask if they have a spare cigarette. I hesitate and he says go on. You agreed this and your only asking for a cigarette for me. Just remember to ask nicely. I walk the few metres towards them without the confidence I was trying desperately to project and can feel them watching me as I approach. They were clearly wondering why I was walking towards them and staring at me. My face was getting redder knowing I had to speak to them after what they had just witnessed. As I got closer I realised they were probably a little older than I first thought and were probably the same age as me.
I asked them for a cigarette and they seemed to weigh up the request before the bolder one asks what do we get in return. I look round at Mr A who just smiled and I remember his instruction. I smile as brightly as I can and say a very grateful smile from me.
They laugh and one of them starts to hand me a cigarette when the other stops him and says nah you can do better. How about a closer look at that handprint.
Woah I think, no way am I doing anything with a couple of strange lads just for a bleeding cigarette. I start to turn back and say forget it but Mr A says loud just loud enough for us to hear, just a look, no touching. The lads grin at each other as though they cant believe there luck. I was about to say no fucking way but seeing Mr A as he watched me was making my pussy melt even more and I can tell this is the start of what he wants to teach me. So, facing him I bend over low, with my arse in the air as though trying to touch my toes and lift my skirt up to my waist for all of 10 seconds. I turn around trying to regain some dignity as I take the cigarette from the speechless lad and hand it directly to Mr A. He leans in to kiss me and whispers well done in my ear. Just wait until later for your reward and grins as we go to get in the car. |
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We get in the car and we are both content listening to music as he drives. I tease him a little by making my skirt ride up, knowing how distracting it must be for him. Every so often he casually runs a finger up my thigh just until it touches my bare pussy and feeling how wet it is but when I wriggle slightly he moves his hand and laughs. Theres comfortable silence between us and he pulls up into the driveway of a small cottage and opens the door for me to follow him in.
As soon as the door is closed I start to kiss him but he stops me and offers me a drink instead and tells me to make myself comfortable in the lounge. He disappears upstairs and when he reappears is changed into a dark t shirt and jeans. He looks a bit younger and more relaxed like this and sits next to me with a beer as we chat.
It's not long before we are kissing and i am practically underneath him, my arms being pinned as his tongue explores my mouth. He stands and pulls me up with him, then as I wrap my legs around his waist he starts to carry me up the stairs until I laugh and make him put me down. I acknowledge he is very fit, especially for his age but I don't want him putting his back out. He calls me a cheeky sod and laughs as we practically run up the stairs.
In the bedroom he instructs me to strip. I do so, swaying my hips and determined to make I a show for him even though there aren't that many clothes to take off. I can see him watching me and know how turned on he is as he pushed me onto the bed.
He brings a blindfold out of the bedside cabinet and says to me, the main thing you will have to learn is trust. Once you learn that, everything else will come naturally. I nod and he ties the blindfold over my face. I feel a restraint over one wrist and feel a slight sense of panic but remember what he said about trust and try to relax a little but still couldn't help feeling nervous as he takes my other hand and puts the restraint on that as well.
Do you trust me enough for more? He asks me and I sense that if I say yes he will continue if I say no he might stop. And despite feeling nervous I am more turned on than anything and don't want him to stop so I tell him I trust him.
I feel my ankles being attached to separate restraints and wonder what he is using as I am now spread eagled unable to move or see. I feel his hands start to explore my naked vulnerable body, but he is deliberately missing out the most sensitive areas and I find myself almost shaking as my body starts to arch wanting some release. When suddenly a knock at the door downstairs interrupts. Just wait quietly he laughs as I hear him quickly head down the stairs to deal with whoever had chosen this bad timing. |
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Lay on that bed blindfold, naked and bound I felt so vulnerable but it was also erotic. My senses were heightened and I could just make out some low voices before hearing a female giggle. I wasnt certain but it sounded like miss nasally giggles and I felt a real pang of jealousy as I hoped I was wrong. But then i heard the door close and his footsteps coming up he stairs. I was relieved that he was alone as I was starting to think he could be into anything kinky and I wasnt sure what exactly I had agreed to. I didn't have to worry though as he started where he had left off, touching and licking my sensitive body and I was starting to squirm as my body was crying for relief, just as his warm mouth found my sensitive clit and with skill that comes with experience made me come quickly. His hand joined his mouth and he started the movements that he had done in the car and my orgasm continued longer and harder than I realised was possible. He was murmering good girl and drinking my juices as the waves of pleasure continued to roll over me and started to subside.
Beside my ear I now hear him tell me to open my mouth and as I do I feel him kneel over me and his already hard cock is in my mouth getting harder and deeper. Sticking my tongue out I find I can touch and tickle his balls a little every time he thrusts deeper inside me before he pulls out and moves down my body. I can feel him rub his cock over my smooth wet pussy and move my body as much as I can to encourage him to enter but he doesn't and is waiting. I realise what he wants and practically begging him, i say please sir please fuck my pussy.
It has the effect i want and he is inside me within seconds. With an animal lust he is fucking me deep and hard. My insides are squeezing him tight and I can feel he is close already but his restraint is amazing as he continues to fuck me and starts to rub my clit making me come again all over him. Only a few seconds later I feel him pull out and his warm come splashes over my stomach and tits.
He undies my restraints and takes my blindfold off for me then kisses me deeply as he shows me to his ensuite where I could get a shower. I'll make us a drink and we can chat properly he smiles as he leaves me to go down while I enter the shower happy and sated for a while but wondering what exactly he wants to talk about. I know that this afternoon has opened a lot of questions in my own mind. |
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