My name is Hallie and I am a fourth year college student majoring in ... Lust...no psychology but it might as well be lust. You see I want my college professor in the worst way and I decide to get her. Is it wrong to lust after your teacher?
Dr. Sara Fletcher was 30ish, professor of Psychology, new divorced a striking woman her face was angelic and sensual all at the same time. With naturally sun kissed skin, warm welcoming brown eyes and lovely full lips. Set in an oval face surrounded by thick wavy reddish brown hair and the rest of her was amazing as well. Full figured and curvy she opted for the 50's style of dress that celebrated the shape of a woman body. Always dress so lady like,to impress she was a vision to me with a light cloud of BVLGARI green tea perfume floating in the air around her. Some days I was soo taken with her that I forgot to listen to her lectures and often missed a lot of what was going on in class. One particular day when I wasn't paying attention she was.
"Hallie can you elaborate more on the prevailing views on human sexuality in the west in regarding to women?," Dr. Fletcher said in a voice that seemed to caress my clit with every word spoken.
I froze for a second and unattached my mind from wanting to really naughty things to the professor long enough to answer her question. After giving what I thought was a satisfactory answer she stood there looking at me a moment longer than I thought it need be. We locked eyes in that moment, my hazel eyes with her brown ones and a thought past between us. Then the good Dr. nodded in agreement with what I said and moved on asking another student to add to my explanation. I spent the rest of class zoned out and deep in thought with my pussy hot, wet and throbbing a slow sensual cadence. It had me glad that I had worn a thick sweater today not just because of the weather. I am could feel my nipples pushing against the material of my black lace bra.
"Hallie, can you please stop my office tomorrow in the afternoon around 4?," Dr. Sara asked me as I was walking out the door.
Turning back to look at her as classmates moved past me on the way to classes and other places. I looked her over slowly letting her see what I was thinking that she had guessed.
"Yes, Professor I will make the appointment on my way to my next class," I said in a voice that didn't reflect the raging fire brewing in me. I let the look that I was giving her do that as I slowly licked my lips. Turning I walked out the classroom knowing that I had left Dr. Sara Fletcher aroused, wondering and ...wanting.
I smiled as I stopped by her office and made the appointment to meet with her as she had requested. That night as I lay in my bed next to my sleeping current boyfriend even in the sated moments of the afterglow I thought about Sara. Her naked luscious body before filled my vision as I imagined her there with her professional uniform on. Her large heavy breasts free with their slightly darker than the surround skin nipples, thick and sticking out with attitude. The rest of her was just a sensual vision of dips and curves I want to run my hands and tongue over. Sliding down to full sensual curve of her hips forming into a round, heart shaped ass. Her pussy shaven between thick creamy smooth thighs that were an invitation in themselves waited there for me to explore. I climbed deeper into my vision as I opened myself up to it. I imagined inhaling deeply of her perfume I had loved enough to buy a bottle for myself of the expensive stuff. As I reached out to her Sara stepped to me and embraced me with the softness of her warm body. We held each other stroking hair and faces as the rest of our body,breasts,tummy thighs touched. The touch was in such a way that is stirred the hearts. The rest had to follow and I gave into my passion...
Starting at her lips I kissed her lips slowly from corner to corner then back again. Taking time to lightly chew on her mouth as I went, and I heard and felt her moan with pleasure. Needing no further encouragement then having her in my arms, I set my hands into explorations of her body. Running my finger lightly over the surface of her skin, stopping to caress a hip, a breast, her tummy before moving on and back again. Stirring Sara passion higher and higher with each kiss, lick, and suck I place and do to her body. Her moans now waver between that and a scream as I find her pleasure spots.
I am as affected as well with my juice running warm wet and thick down my thighs from my weeping pussy. I tingle from the need of wanting to be touch there , but I push it back and keep my focus on the task under my hands and mouth now...Sara full large nippled breasts. The breasts mounds were large top with most perfect large nipples. Massaged and kneed the flesh between my two hands as I sucked the left nipple into my mouth. Her flesh was sweet and soft in my mouth. Then I felt the nub of the nipple growing in my mouth, becoming firm as I teased the right nipple with my fingers into the same state. By now we were both glistening with sweat that only seems to make her flesh all the sweeter to me. As I moved from one nipple to the other I found myself licking and sucking at the skin of each mound. Sara had her hands in my hair massaging my scalp as I did and I had wrapped my leg with hers spreading my pussy lips wide enough to ride her thigh. Smearing my sticky warm wetness on her skin adding to the fragrance of the room, that was intoxicating to me like some drug that I couldn't get enough of much like the woman that was now under my mouth and hands. As I pushed her breasts together so that I could suck on both nipples at the same time, I looked up to Sara's beautiful face. It showed her passion... eyes heavy with emotion, her full lips swollen and open begging for more attention. I watch as her bubble gum pink tongue lazily caresses places that I had been moments ago and wanted to go back again... but not just yet. Not when the second entrance to her was so close. I had already entered her mind as more than just a student now I was going to enter drink from her pleasure. As moved down her body that was slick with my juice in places I let her see the in my face the pleasure that she was giving me. Yes, by letting me have my way with her and inviting me into a place I don't think many had every gone especially not another woman. As lower my face between her thighs I could feel the heat rising from her. I let her see all the passion that was in me. At the same time letting her know that it would be all directed at her. At this point I was all heat and desire and so focus on the feast that lay before me. Sara was hanging on by a breath from crashing into her orgasm and I lowered my mouth I decided to let her wait a little longer.
"Saraaaa," I whispered against her pussy mound as I continued visual connection between us. I watched as her desire and anticipation grew in her eyes.
Teasingly I moved from her mound to her thighs where I gave them proper oral worship. Licking, sucking caressing the smooth flesh thighs I blew on the thick lips of her pussy teasing heighten her desire. Sara's pussy was the color of a hairless ripened peach, glistening from sweat and juice. I had to fight the urge to bite into it! So push her legs further a part I was able to see the deep pink of inter lips and even her clit. Without thinking I dived right in. Sucking and licking softly at the inter lips and flesh dancing around her clit only taking time to blow puff of my breath on it. Sara, was way moaning was begging me eat her,make her cum. It was then that I gave her a board lick with my tongue from the bottom to the top of her pussy. I almost drowned in the act as she was now like open faucet. I am up for air with have my lower face glistening form nose to chin with some ever running down my neck.
Pleaseee, Pleaseee... Sara said as she tightens her grip on my hair and lifted her ass of the bed shoving her gaping pussy back on to my face.
So I gave the woman what she wanted.
Sara announced the arrival of her orgasm in one long whale when I sucked her clit into my something. After that, it was a battle of wills. It had me grabbing her ass cheeks to hold on as she grinds her pussy up into my face. My own body seemed to be joining her in the madding rush to orgasmic bliss ...
Then it hit and my eyes flew open to look up at the ceiling. My ceiling and it was me, who was whaling away as my orgasm took me over. I had a moment to glance down through the haze to see the dark head of my boyfriend between my legs. As the sound of my blood raced through ears I gave into it and into us .... Sara...
I made the meeting just in time. Dr. Sara Fletcher was sitting at her desk when I went into her office. She turned to look at me and then she smiled. Her eyes locked on mine the way they had the last time . I watched as she blushed,but she didn't look away.
"Is it wrong," I asked into the space of air between us.
Sara slowly moved her head from side to side in response.
I knew that I was her last appointment for the day. I locked the door,put down my backpack and moved forward into the dream.
MUSIC I LISTEN WHILE WRITING THIS STORY..
Chris Botti: Time to Say Good bye
Dionne Warwick: Moment Aren't Moments
Craig Armstrong: The Magic Tree And Let My Self Go from THE GREAT GATSBY.
Craig Armstrong: Music from Romeo and Juliet the balcony scene...