I watched him front the doorway of his office, at his desk working, grading papers i assume and looking sexy as ever. Class had since been over, but he always seems to spend so much extra time in his class or on campus. I imagined that he had a nagging wife at home and would prefer to work than go home.
He was mid to late 40’s, tall, dark and handsome. I have sat in his class countless days day dreaming of what he looked like naked. I wore a sexy black off the shoulder sweater and a pair of jeans that hugged my hips and ass so tight they looked painted on. I took a breathe and said fuck it. I walked in and closed the door behind me.
He looked up and ask what he could do for me. I said in my most seductive voice, ” it is me that wants to help you.” He looked really confused. I just sat my purse on him desk and walked (swaying my hips) back to lock his office door. As I walk back to is desk, his eye surveyed my entire body and from the knot growing in his pants, they liked what they saw. He went to stand but i push him back down, not wanting him to have a chance to resist.
I straddled him and kissed him hard. He returned my kiss with the same lust. I began to unbutton his collared white shirt, half way getting frustrated and ripping open the rest of the buttons. I lifted myself from his lap to unbotton his pants, our tongues still wrestling as he assisted me with getting his pants down. I pushed his rolling chair back and dropped to my knee. With his pants and boxers wrapped around his ankels i took him in to my mouth. I tasted the pre-cum and it made me want more. He guided my head in a steady rythm up and down on his hard pulsating cock. He moan and grunted and told me how good i made his cock feel. Then with out warning he gripped the back of my head forcing his cock deeper down my throat and began to pump faster. My mouth began to water, I could feel his cock jerking within my mouth. He shot the largest load of cum in my mouth. I continued to suck and swallow until he was empty. He layed spawled out in the chair looking helpless. I rose from my knee, wiped the corners of my mouth, grabbed my purse and walked out of his office.
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