Seducing the Cute Professor
This story is largely based on my friend Sonia who had a huge crush a particular professor, she proposed to him, but he refused. So Sonia, this is how it could have been.....
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The Heroine: Sonia is a management student in one of the top colleges in Mumbai. Though she is no super diva, she is no mere mortal either. She is about 5'5", has one of the prettiest faces, and has waist long gorgeous hair. She has a more then perfect figure of 37-24-36. To top it all she has a wonderful dressing and fashion sense, and she wears clothes that highlight her features in the best possible way. Given all this, it is no su
The Hero: R.J. No one yet knows what those initials stand for. He has done his studies from The London School of Economics and he has come back to India to give back to the country. If his intellectual and emotional merits aren't enough, He has also been a national level Swimmer, both in India and the UK. He is in his mid twenties, tall and muscular with his swimmers body, and very, very sexy looking. He is every woman's dream come true.ÂÂ
Now for the story from the horse's mouth.
I still remember the day I first saw R.J. The first time I saw those deep brown eyes, hiding behind his glasses, that muscular frame, his way of holding pages in his graceful hands; That was the day my prayers were answered. I went weak in the knees every time he looked at me. His presence seemed to compensate for making 90% of the men jerks. For the first few days I couldn't even pay attention to what he was saying. All I could see was his masculine jaw-line and his cute butt whenever he turned around. It seemed as if he had come from a totally different planet, so different and unique he was.
I thought that he would never pay any attention to me but I was mistaken. Whenever I wore one of my mini skirts, I found that he paid more attention to me. Soon I began to wear skirts all the time. I began to sit on the first seat, from where he could constantly pass his gaze on my beautiful legs. I would purposely cross and uncross my legs whenever he was looking at them. Lots of people say that my legs are my best feature and my efforts started paying off.
In the begging, he would just take quick glances. Soon he began to stand just in front of my desk, and look at my legs for seconds at a time, after making sure that no one was looking. After that he began to quickly finish teaching, then he would give us some assignment. Then he would go and sit on his desk and while we were writing, he would stare at my legs.
This guy sure had the hots for me. I would get so damp and horny every time he stared at my legs. Once I got free, I would have to finger my clit to relieve myself. Ofcourse, I did not let him know that I knew that he was secretly lusting after my legs. Now that I knew that he would like to screw me, I was just waiting for the right time to seduce him to the final level. I soon got the chance. Our class would be going to an industrial visit in Goa, and he would be the only faculty member. I decided that I would come back only after having had slept with him.
The visit to the factory itself went off without any interesting thing taking place. It was as if he was purposely ignoring me. I was almost depressed thinking that nothing would happen; but I did not lose hope. We had that evening as well as the next morning free, with no work lined up. I think it was planned so as to give us people a short trip to Goa along with some work. So the students decided to go clubbing that night. We managed to persuade R.J. to come with us. He was more then happy to come. Which guy wouldn't like to watch drunk, half naked chicks dance to some suggestive gyrating music, especially if he was not expected to pay for it.
I knew that I would have to make my magic work in that evening itself. As soon as we reached the hotel in the late afternoon, I went straight to my room. I had a nice warm shower. I shampooed my hair as well. As the warm water caressed my body, all I could think was of his warm body hugging mine. All I could picture was fucking him. I finally came out only in my panties and my bathrobe. I was really feeling very horny. I walked out into the bedroom and sat down on the couch. I walked over to take some tea to calm my mind and to take the horny thoughts out of my mind. Unfortunately it didn't work at all. I was horny with anticipation. To distract myself I walked into my bedroom and looked around for something to do. I made my bed then I tried to organise my bag. I even tried to choose a good dress for tonight. Still I had those wonderful, but horny thoughts. I put my hand down onto my crouch area to feel that my panties were soaked though by now. I was amazed at this, so I took them off and began to walk towards the bathroom to put them with the dirty laundry when I looked at the couch. "Whom am I kidding? I have to do it." I said to myself.ÂÂ
So I walked over to the couch and open my robe. Revealing my smooth breasts and extremely wet bald pussy. (I keep it that way ever since I heard that boys love bald pussies.) I slowly dragged my middle finger of my right hand down my body from the base of my neck down in-between my breasts down my firm stomach and towards my crouch. I was breathing deeply now and so looking forward to what was about to happen. Then I stoked down my pussy and then back up it again. I was extremely wet by this time. Then I used my index and middle finger to stroke around the outer lips of my pussy and then towards my clit. I then rubbed that with my middle finger and with that threw my head back in ecstasy.ÂÂ
My breathing was so heavy now and I was moaning and groaning every now and again. I then made my way to the opening of my cunt and then entered my middle finger into my pussy. Then I added a second, then a third. I had my legs spread really wide and at this moment I was pounding my pussy with my fingers. I reached three climaxes before I decided to add a fourth finger. It was then that I pounded my cunt the hardest I have ever done in my life. I was almost ripping the roof of my room, I was screaming so loud. Having relieved myself of frustration, I finally felt a little relaxed and calm. I went to sleep for some time.
By the time I woke up, it was almost 7 o'clock, time to get ready. I finally decided to choose what to wear. I had bought a lot of stuff, but it wasn't my whole wardrobe. I finally chose an emerald green tube top, which showed a lot of cleavage, with a nice denim mini skirt, which complimented my perfect, long legs. I applied some makeup, just to highlight my deep, wondrous eyes. I wore my favourite strawberry lipstick, and put on my 6-inch pencil heels. My panties, which I had worn just half an hour back, had become damp. I stood in front of the full-length mirror to admire myself. I looked so ravishing, so beautiful, and so alluring. Any man would be happy to have me. I looked so sexy with my mini just a couple of inches below my crotch. I looked at my image and decided to make one last change. I removed my panties, since they would be redundant later any way and they were wet with anticipation right now. Now whenever I would spread my legs, my skirt would ride up my legs, and my moistened and puffy lips could be seen clearly by anyone who watching me at the right time. I left for the lobby.
The guys along with R.J. had already left for the club and us girls would meet them there. Once we got in, R.J. along with someone else sat at the bar and the rest of us sat at tables. I was the last one in, so while I was passing R.J. I purposely dropped my purse next to him. When I bent over to get it, I gave him a clear shot of my wet pussy. I could see in a mirror, in front of me, that he couldn't stop looking at that wonderful spectacle. I could feel his gaze follow me till I sat down. I sat at such a place that only he could see my crotch below the table. I acted as if I did not notice him.
I would spread and close my legs and he couldn't help but watch. Even though he was still talking to the other fellow, his gaze was still on my glisting pussy lips. I acted as if I was engrossed in the conversation with the other people on the table. I silently took my hand in my lap and fingered my cunt to the tune of the pulsating music. I watched as the bulge in his pants grew. After a few minutes, I took out my wet finger and liked it. From the corner of my eye, I could see that he was still looking at me. Suddenly I looked towards him, which startled him. He avoided eye contact and started looking somewhere else. I got up and started walking towards him.
When I reached him, I asked, "R.J., isn't the music nice? Would you dance with me?" He couldn't help but agree with me. I pulled him to the smoke filled dance floor. He tried to stay away from me, but I held him very close to myself. I rubbed my crotch into his groin in sync with the pulsating music. I felt his erection grow larger. After about 5 minutes of dance, his dick had become almost 8 inches in length. He realised that I could now feel his erection, and he suddenly became embarrassed, and he left the dance floor. I ran after him and stopped him just before he could leave.
I look into his eyes and said, "There is nothing to be embarrassed about. I want to screw as badly as you want to." "But, it's not right. If they hear of this, I might lose my job", he said. "But who's gonna know? Your 8-inch dick certainly wants to fuck me. Now why are you being so obstinate? "I asked. "Well it just doesn't seem to be right." I leaned over to him, pulled his head down toward me, and kissed him on his lips. He reciprocated and put his tongue deep into my mouth. "And you were saying...""Lets go to my room." To the folks I excused myself saying that I was feeling sick, and R.J. acted as if he was going to chauvinistically take me back to the hotel. No one seemed to mind, and we quickly left. After we got out, R.J. kissed me once again and we almost ran back to our hotel, which was just a short distance away.
Once we get into his room, he put out the 'Do not Disturb' sign, and locked the door. I went and sat on the bed. He removes his clothes then and there, and in walks this six-foot tall boy with a great set of abs and huge pec's. He wore his undies, but his eight-inch penis is noticeably erect, pushing the front forward. I couldn't remember any date that was that well hung, including all my ex-boyfriends. I had long back learned that if you want to be well satisfied then you must satisfy the guy first. "Do you like to be sucked" I cooed. "You bet," he responds. I begin licking his swollen testicles. I can smell his masculine fragrance. It is clear, he is ready to cumm, but I try to prolong the pleasure by licking his penis, rather than sucking. I hear him gasp for breath, as my tongue goes around his penis head and around his massive cock. When I think he can't hold on any longer, I put his throbbing penis in my mouth and use my upper mouth and lips as pressure points. I cup my hands over his testicles to provide warmth as I suck him with an upward motion. OOOOOOHH, he cries out. Oh, Yessssss!!!!!! As he presses forward from his hips and he ejaculates his thick wads of cum into my waiting mouth. I almost gag, as the considerable liquid hits the back of my mouth. It's so much that I have to remove my mouth before he is finished, so I jack him with my hand for the final spurt.ÂÂ
"Now its time for you to enjoy. Just lay back and enjoy" He starts by kissing my lips, while his hands are caressing my hair. After a few minutes of exploring my mouth with his tongue, he withdraws and starts planting small kisses on my jaw line. Then he takes my left ear and starts sucking it. Mean while his hands are finding out how smooth and soft my boobs really are. The he kisses my temple and then my nose. Finally he goes to my chin and then along my nape. Eventually he reaches my collarbone and plants a few kisses there as well. All this while he is rattling on how sweet I am, how sexy I am, how pretty I am, as if I haven't heard it all before. By now he has done all possible things with my clothes on. "Shall I?" he says. He holds the bottom of my top and in one smooth movement frees my boobs and my upper body. He sucks on my twins; he starts flicking the tip of his tongue faster against my nipple. He then slowly moves down and kisses on my stomach, moving all the way to my already wet, warm cunt.ÂÂ
"R.J., would you like to give me some pleasure." "Sure, what would like to do," he said with a huskiness in his voice. "My pussy is wet and could use a good suck and then I would like you to penetrate that huge penis of yours into me. I haven't had a good fucking for a long time." "Sure. With Pleasure." And now I help him take off my skirt. Now I am in my true state of nature. He leans his head and body against me and begins licking like a real pro. His tongue darts in and around my clitoris as I begin to feel the heat of passion rising slowly but surely. "Ummmmm, that's great. You really are good with your tongue. Stick your finger in my vagina and rub around till you find a little rough area on the upper part behind my bone. That is a special spot. Rub it gently." He found my G-Spot and I was off to the moon. Good boy that he was; he keeps sucking while he is fingering me. Then, I tell him to just concentrate on sucking and licking. After a few more minutes of pure pleasure, my body starts to convulse as an intense climax hits me. I felt that I ejaculated, which I rarely did. "Stop sucking me," I cry out as he over stimulates my sensitive, vibrating clitoris. After I catch my breath, I note that his penis was again in full erection.ÂÂ
I take a condom out of my purse and help him put it on. He tries to enter me in the missionary position, but I stop him for the present. It's not as if I wanted to tease him further, but I wanted him to come into me in a special way, so that I could remember it for eternity. I tell him to kneel on the edge of the bed, while I raise my legs to his shoulders. I take his ramrod penis into my vagina and then move my legs closer to the centre so I can hold him in firmly. I wouldn't have done this unless I was already well lubricated with my juices. R.J. begins fucking me in slow motion as my vaginal walls were pulsating from his penetration. This was intensely pleasurable. I reached my finger down and spread my labia so that when he pushed forward, his hairs and pubic bone rubbed on my engorged clitoris. I asked him to use his hands to play with my breasts and nipples. Doing this caused R.J. to lean forward and allowed my ankles to go over his shoulders, giving me some leverage to push upward. We were now in rhythm, with his penis in full penetration copulating inside of me. In this position, he was touching all my sensitive zones. My senses were rioting as I could feel the pulsations of his swollen member deep inside of me. My body began shaking uncontrollably as R.J. began breathing hard pushing himself in and out with abandon. Soon he cummed in the condom, with a loud grunt. In reaction, my vaginal walls pulsated in orgasmic over drive as one orgasm after another pulsated through my body. The climaxes were so strong that my breasts were gyrating as I grabbed him close to my body in a passionate embrace. When my breathing returned to normal, I told R.J. he could be my lover anytime.ÂÂ
I want to do something different, so we head for the shower. I start lathering his body and encourage him to do mine as well. I rub my nipples and breast against him and then take his penis between my lathered breasts and begin to breast fuck him. His penis takes on a renewed life. Then I sit down on the shower seat and begin to fondle his penis and scrotum. His eyes glazed as he leaned back against the wall. I wash the soap off his penis and give him a real deep throated sucking. I am rubbing my nose on his pubic mound, as my fingers play with his balls. I can feel his huge dick even in my throat. After a few minutes, his body tenses and I withdraw his cock from my mouth and start to penetrate his ass with my finger. This drives him wild, and he begins squirting an amazing amount of sperm for his second round of a blowjob. With his penis softened and his breathing returned to normal, I ask him to turn the showerhead so that the water pulsates and to direct the spray toward my clitoris, which I made accessible by spreading my legs and opening my labia with my fingers. Not too close, I tell him. Move the showerhead back and forth. The pulsating sensations felt wonderful and soon I shudder and climax again. He says he had never seen a girl orgasm so many times before and seems to take some pride. I could have done more, but he seemed tired, so I dried his body with a fluffy towel as he did mine. Both of us lay on the bed, and he cuddles me. We are so tired that both of us go off to sleep very soon.
When I get up, it's not morning yet. I collect my clothes and get dressed. I look at him. He is peacefully asleep, with a smile on his face. I leave for my room, without waking him up.
The End.
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