She was really struggling in her Masters classes. She knew it would be hard work but juggling the course work with a full time job was killing her. The stress and lack of sleep made her whole body ache, not to mention the migraines. Only a few more lectures and she would graduate. Her dream of working outdoors, doing something to help our environment instead of sitting behind a desk pushing papers was in her grasp.

It was Wednesday night and that meant she would see her favorite professor, not just because he was a gorgeous man (oh and he was), but he made the lectures exciting. She rushed out the door grabbing a bagel lathered up with low fat cream cheese and an apple. The words low fat and cream cheese did not really make much sense together but it tasted so good. 

As she entered the classroom with other classmates, they noticed the chalkboard had a message. 

*Notebook, Pencil, and NO cellphones! Meet me behind the school* 

They all threw down their backpacks, purses, and jackets and headed to the back. He had a tendency of taking the class outside in the large field behind the school to illustrate some of his lectures on nature. Oh how she loved the gentle fall breeze with all the trees in full autumn bloom. There he was, standing in the middle of the field with a smirk on his face looking around at the sky like he was lost in the clouds. He had on a worn blue and black flannel shirt with the sleeves rolled up slightly and his dusty jeans with the frayed edges. His black rimmed glasses did not take away from his sparkling blue eyes; he looked like he just came out of a wrangler commercial. He walked around the field and to the edge of the tree line and although she was always fascinated by his teachings she found her mind wandering. She always had a little fantasy that he would keep her after class and use that large wooden ruler on her. She shook her head to get the naughty thoughts out of her mind. 

As he was finishing the lecture he noticed she was staring at him again. More specifically, his butt every time he turned around to show them something. She always sat in the front of the class even out here. Tonight she had a white button down blouse with jeans that were painted. He wrapped up his lesson while thoughts of her ran through his mind. He always had a little fantasy where she would ask him for help after class and they would have a forbidden encounter. He shook his head a bit as he headed back into the building, although she was obviously beautiful, she was a dreamer and seemed to be unable to stay focused in his class. She was actually on the border of failing his class and he was concerned that he was not giving her everything she needed to succeed.

The students gathered their things; the traditional younger students all scrambling for their cell phones to check their messages and text their friends, while the non-traditional older students shook his hand and rushed out the door obviously exhausted from their real life commitments. As she reached to shake his hand, he held hers a moment longer that she expected and he asked if she could stay back for just a few minutes. She smiled nervously and walked back into the room. He helped the last student out of the room and shut the door. As he turned, he noticed the concerned look on her face.

“I wanted to see how you were doing with your workload here. Your last few exam scores were lower than normal. You always seem to know the material in class, although your mind does *wander* a bit.”

“Yes, well work has been rough lately but don’t worry, I will be fine. I will work as hard as I have to, I love your class.”

He smiles, “well thanks, I am glad you enjoy my class. You know if you need any help I am here for all of my students. Feel free to ask me for help.” She noticed his eyes wander a bit and it made her panties damp.

“Thank you very much….” Feeling an opportunity, she grabbed her text book out and flopped it open to ask a question she did not care about the answer to, “Um well I was wondering about this section, will it be on the final exam?” She leaned down, exposing her breasts and brushed against his arm, praying he noticed her advancements.

He stuttered a bit, “Oh yes of course, we just covered that last week so you should study that section thoroughly” and the second she brushed against him he knew this was the moment he was longing for. He looked up from the book and their eyes connected, he stood swiftly letting his finger rush into her hair and tasted her sweet lips for the first time. Their mouths and tongues danced with each other as he pressed her against the chalkboard. Her hands released each button on his shirt and exposed his hairy muscular chest. His mouth moved to her neck and he ripped open her blouse, sending buttons across the room, leaving her pinned to the wall in her blue lace bra and jeans. 

Her leg slide between his to put pressure against his thigh and to feel him growing in his pants. He popped the snaps on her bra and let his tongue tease her nipples as he grabbed and groped her body like he was starving for her. She ran her fingers across his hairy chest, down his stomach grabbing his belt and as she started to unbuckle, she shoved him back against his desk. He let her remove his jeans and boxers, then she got on her knees and ran her tongue down his shaft making his cock flex in her hand. She rolled her tongue around the head, took him in deep, and massaged his balls with her other hand as he moaned. 

Both of his hands reached for her hair to grab it, moving her head up and down, taking him to the edge. He pulled her up and moved behind her to peal her jeans and lace panties off. She placed her hands on the edge of the desk as she felt his tongue enter her. He spread her thighs to get in deep and rammed his tongue in deep. She called out, begging for more. Her nectar already dripping from his tongue, he felt something on his shoulder. He looked up to see that she had pulled his ruler out of his desk and was handing it to him. As he stood, he let his rigid cock brush between her thighs and set against her wet lips but not entering her. He spanked her ass gently as first but noticed that with each snap of the wood against her skin her body shook and she moaned.

Over and over till both cheeks were glowing red and her pussy had soaked he waiting cock, he could not take the wait any longer. He grabbed the back of her hair and thrust inside….pounding her hard and deep, she grabbed for anything she could to hold onto as things flew off the desk and onto the floor. She came hard and he did not stop, she could feel him so deep, her body was tingling everywhere. He reached down to brush against her stomach, grabbed her breast hanging down, and her nipples, again so sensitive, was enough for another wave to run over her body. He grabbed her hips and pulled out long enough to have her lick her cum from his shaft and then laid her back on the desk flat so he could see her perfect breasts bouncing as their bodies slapped together…powerful strokes, deep strokes. She was calling out his name and holding on to the edge of the desk. He had one hand rubbing her clit and he pounded into her and the other running all over her sexy body, touching and teasing. 

He knew he was close. He arched his back and she sat up and grabbed his balls to squeeze him dry. He exploded in her. She had never felt any man orgasm that hard and his body was shaking and weak from it. He collapsed on top of her but never took his mouth or touch away from her body. She grabbed his open flannel shirt to pull her weak body from the desk and took his tongue is her mouth and gently sucked it, biting his lower lip, then she got back on her knees and drained his cock of his juices.

He lay back in his chair and pulled her on his lap to kiss her deeply.

“I have watched you for years, you are such an amazing woman. I can’t tell you how good you feel against me. Come to my house for dinner tonight.”

Smiling, she did not need to say yes to accept. “I will bring the wine. And if you are a good cook, some dessert”, she said with a wink. She went to get dressed and realized her blouse was destroyed. He pulled off his flannel and covered her with it. “It looks so much better on you.” *gives a grin*

They walked to their cars and headed to his house for a private tutoring lesson!

(Source: michaels-erotic-desires)