Текст книги "Collection of Sensual Erotic Stories – Volume 1"

Автор книги: Michelle Bennett

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College Tutoring
Prologue

The professor is meeting with his students to talk about their term papers, but there’s been one that he can’t get off his mind. Madeleine is beautiful but not pretentious, unlike Josephine, who looks like a porn star and acts like she knows it. He can’t tell what Madeleine wants from him; although he’s getting a vibe that she’s interested. She’s not the only one, though. Everywhere he turns, there seems to be another sexy woman giving him that vibe. His professionalism has kept him from making a move so far, but he has to meet with Madeleine alone in his office now. She is friends with Josephine, so he doesn’t know what might happen. He wants her so bad, and it’s hard to hide it, but she is his student. She’s also an adult. Josephine is sexy too, but she does get on his nerves. Still, if she invited him over, would he accept?

Chapter 1: My students

Madeleine – my ex-student…

I noticed her the first day of class. She was sitting in the front row of the classroom. Like many of the students, she was always cheerful, happy and not overly interested in the class I was teaching. She was not an ordinary girl that enrolled in college just like that.

She was extremely intelligent, funny but also undisciplined. Pretty, hot-blooded, vivacious, she would giggle when I would walk by the group of people she was with in the hallway or would gave me significant looks during class. Those short looks, which would make me pay attention to her.

“Madeleine, did you want to ask something?” I would pretend to not notice the significance of her look.

“Nothing, nothing… I was just listening very carefully.” She would laugh almost innocently and pretend to write something down, as always.

Usually she would look me straight in the eyes with her mouth half open and when she would get my attention she would smile discretely and lower her head. I felt guilty when I would catch myself thinking about her. I’m a professor and I am not supposed to be involved with my female students. At the very least she was very young, not even twenty years old.

In spite of this, I had her in my thoughts every day. I could barely wait for the days I was teaching her group. As I spoke, I would walk around the classroom and deliberately stop at places from where I could watch her thighs. She would always wear tight jeans or some sort of tights. She dressed pretty usual for her age, not too sexy. Jeans, t-shirts, sneakers… She didn’t wear any makeup, but she also didn’t need to because with her sensual lips and big brown eyes she could knock any man down to his knees.

My colleagues that didn’t have her in their classes would tease me and ask if I was able to concentrate. Her sex appeal was so strong that she turned me on more and more each day.

The edge of her panties would be visible through her jeans, discretely of course. Madeleine was built for my taste. She didn’t try to be skinny, her legs were perfectly shaped, her ass was gorgeous, her stomach flat, and her tits… Yeah, one day she came in wearing a deep V-cut shirt.

I think the students noticed how much potential drool I swallowed when I saw the gap between her gorgeous tits and nipples that were showing off through her shirt. She noticed my look and smiled oh so innocently. That day I dictated to them a lot because I wanted to enjoy the sight that had me breathing very hard.

Every day, Madeleine became more and more the subject of my fantasies. I would often imagine licking her pussy while lying down, and she moving all over my lips while squeezing her beautiful tits, with her head thrown back and eyes closed. I would fantasize her moaning and begging me to fuck her: “Oh, professor, fuck me…” and imagine her holding my head with both of her hands and ramming it into her crotch. Then I would see her ramming herself on my cock while I would hold her perfect ass cheeks and bite her tits at the same time.

“Professor, may I ask you something?” She spoke to me in the hallway before class one day.

“Yes, of course. Go ahead!” I tried to sound professional and distant.

“Josephine is celebrating her birthday today and I would like to go to town to buy her a present since she’s going on a trip right after class and will be gone for two days. Would you excuse me from class today?”

“Madeleine, this is college. You don’t have to attend classes if you don’t want to. You just have to be ready for the exams.”

“I know that, Professor. But I want to be in your classes and I don’t want you to think I’m not interested in them.”

“Why is it so important if I think you’re interested in my classes or not?” I tried to develop a casual dialogue but still in the context of student-professor relationship. Actually I wanted to be with Madeleine, to talk to her for as long as possible about anything.

“I care about what you think.” She smiled devilishly and ran her hand through her wonderful long and wavy hair.

“Well, that’s nice…” I was a bit confused and sure that Madeleine felt me fantasizing about her. “I’m very happy to hear you say that, but that doesn’t mean you can be undisciplined. Okay?” I laughed and took the opportunity to break the distance I had made between us. I touched her with the tip of my index finger on her nose and smiled.

“Okay, professor. You will see I will pass through the subject matter just the way you like it.” She smiled too, biting her lower lip. Her face turned red. So I wasn’t alone with my fantasies. Madeleine wanted from me the same thing I wanted from her.

Chapter 2: Revealing itself

She turned around and went down the long hallway. I looked after her and enjoyed the beauty of her body and ass. Her curves were clearly imprinted on her jeans. She turned around and gave me a seductive smile. I smiled back, waved to her and opened the classroom door.

“Professor, Madeleine went to town and-” Josephine, her bench colleague said. She was a regular porn beauty. I could never figure out what she was doing in college. Her sexy outfits would have fit in better at some turbo-folk party than an educational institution.

Josephine, as fuckable as she was, didn’t catch my attention. She knew more about diets and tanning salons and a whole bunch of other stuff. With her miniskirts, high heels and deep cleavage she tried to pull all the attention to herself, from everyone, not just me. What I did like about her was her perfectly flat stomach and a little bracelet on her right ankle. I suppose that was her trademark.

“I know, Josephine!” I interrupted her firmly. She was getting on my nerves.

“What do you know? “ She raised her eyebrows and looked at me with her ‘come fuck me’ look.

“I know that Madeleine went to town.”

“Oh, that. Okay!”

“So what else should I know? “ By the tone of voice I used, I wanted to send her a signal that nothing except class should be the subject of communication between her and me, Madeleine or any other student. I felt like all of my colleagues and students knew I was fantasizing about Madeleine.

“Nothing, nothing… I’m sorry!” said Josephine respectfully, and I liked that in a certain way. She had never spoken to me before and I expected her to act casually. I liked her apology.

Days went by and I couldn’t stop thinking about Madeleine. I fantasized about her every day. The energy between us existed and our relationship became more relaxed. I would sometimes sit with the students and have some coffee with them, trying to be with the group she belonged to. We talked more and more in the halls and exchanged casual touches, which would turn me on regularly and I would pull them back in my fantasies about her.

The time came for the term papers and it also meant the time my students would come for regular consultations. That made me nervous. I knew her turn would come and I didn’t know what to do.

Should I pretend like nothing was happening, or should I try something? What if I turned out to be an idiot? What if she started to talk about how I tried to sleep with one of my students? I wasn’t the only one who had ever tried or succeeded at doing that, but that wasn’t in sync with the authority I had, and especially with what people thought about me. I should have been happy about meeting her alone, but I couldn’t wait for that day to finally come and go.

“Good evening, professor!” She cheerfully walked into my office.

She pretended not to notice how she left me breathless. She had white tights made from some fine material and you could see her Venus hill perfectly. The high heels she wore made her legs look beautiful and accentuated her powerful ass even more.

Her white halter top showed off her stomach and could barely contain her tits. Madeleine had put on some perfume that filled out my office and inflamed the desire inside of me. I felt that desire turning into living matter. My stomach shook and I felt myself going erect.

I looked in her eyes pretty seriously, leaned back in my sofa and asked, “Madeleine, did you come here for consultation, or…?”

At that moment I heard a knock on my door and Josephine walked in wearing a light mini halter-top dress. Her long blond hair was falling on her shoulders and the bracelet on her ankle expressed the beauty of her legs.

“Excuse me, professor, could I also participate in the consultation with Madeleine? We worked on the term paper together so I would like to hear what you will say to her.”

It was a situation where the talk was about a term paper but underneath the surface, it all smelled of sex. I got myself together rather quickly and calmly turned Josephine down.

“Nice of you, Josephine, for being so interested. As far as I know you are on the schedule for the day after tomorrow. I wouldn’t want to destroy my principle and I would like to talk about term papers from my students with them privately. Please don’t be mad.”

“Okay, professor,” she answered and looked at Madeleine.

“Wait for me in the cafe,” she told her.

“Okay, I’ll be waiting,” she replied and gently kissed her lips. “Goodbye, professor.”

“Goodbye, Josephine,” I said and looked at Madeleine questioningly.

“What?” She smiled and spread out her hands, looking right at me.

“Madeleine, you know really well that I am pretty open. I’m confused by the way you are dressed, and much more with this kiss with Josephine… Okay, I won’t go into the whole kiss thing but the first…” My self-control won over. Although my heart was beating hard and I was very nervous and horny, I managed to behave like I was perfectly stable and wasn’t thinking about anything other than work. Still I was hoping she would make the first move, which was why I mentioned her looks.

“Well, professor, that is quite normal today. Don’t be so, I don’t know… closed up!”

“What’s normal?”

“Well, that two friends would kiss each other on the mouth. I mean, that doesn’t mean anything.”

“I told you I won’t get into that. Will you explain to me if you came to consultations or to a night club?” I was faking being severe.

“Oh that. Well, I was planning on going out after consultations. What, you don’t like the way I’m dressed? “She smiled provocatively and showed quite clearly that we could talk about anything. “And isn’t it a bit unusual that a professor notices what his student is wearing? If you don’t like it, I can go and change.” She was trying to provoke me.

Chapter 3: Wide open

I kept silent and looked peacefully into her eyes. It was clear that she had come to seduce me. My acting did confuse her though. Her face got serious and she stopped smiling. I was leading the game and that gave me strength to reach my decision: I was going to fuck her.

“Fine, I’ll come back quickly,” she stuttered with a somewhat frightened look. She seemed to be expecting me to stop her.

I didn’t change my expression and looked at her seriously. Her face turned red, and she slowly turned and went to the door. When she reached the door handle, I stopped her quietly: “Lock the door.”

“What?” She turned around with question marks in her eyes.

“I told you to lock the door.” I continued to be calm.

“But professor… How… the key is on the inside of the door.”

“I know and that is why I’m telling you.” I got up and walked slowly to her. I made no attempt to hide my hard on.

I noticed she was getting a bit confused, even a little scared. I came closer and felt the scent of her perfume. While she turned the key with a shaking hand, I gently caressed her ass.

“Professor…” she stuttered and turned to face me.

“I want you so much. So much.” I grabbed her by the waist with my left hand and pulled her to me.

“Professor, don’t… I… let me go…” She tried to get out from my embrace and pushed me away.

“Don’t… Ohhh…” She released a soft cry when she felt my hard cock on her stomach. Her eyes sparkled and lips trembled.

“Madeleine… I want you so much.” I held her tightly with my left hand and brushed her hair from her face with my right. I gently caressed her lips with my tongue. She stopped resisting, closed her eyes, and our tongues intertwined in a wonderful kiss.

“Oh, you are so beautiful, Madeleine.” I looked into her eyes and touched her lips with my fingers. “I want you so much, baby.”

“Ohhh, professor. What-” She was surprised when I grabbed her arms tightly, turned her around and pushed her against the cabinet.

It was a wonderful sight. Madeleine was all in white, curvy, horny and pressed with my entire body onto the mahogany doors.

I held her hands pretty hard and leaned onto her completely.

“Mmmm…” she started to moan gently and with soft movements, she pushed her ass onto my hard cock. I let her arms go and grabbed her hips. She leaned on the cabinet with the palms of her hands and started to squirm. I pushed her again with my entire body so she was barely breathing. I gently kissed her neck and caressed her thighs, ass and waist barely touching her.

“You are so fuckable Madeleine,” I whispered in her ear.

“Ufff… Professor…” she said through clenched teeth and managed to turn herself towards me even though she was still pinned by my body to the cabinet. Her eyes sparkled and her face turned red.

“Is the pussycat horny?” I was kissing her chin and lips with my wet mouth.

“Professor…” Breathing heavily, she pushed her lower body against the cabinet, grabbed me hard, and pushed her tongue into my mouth.

We started to make out wildly and I still gently caressed her curves. I removed my mouth from hers and looked at her.

“You’re so beautiful, Madeleine. Beautiful and horny.” I caressed her swollen pussy with the tips of my fingers, and gently squeezed her tits through her top. She held my hands and rammed her fingernails into my upper arms. She watched me with glazed eyes and a frown on her forehead.

“Your tits are wonderful.” I bit them through her top, and she started to take it off. “Not the whole thing.” I stopped her hands and admired the beauty of her exposed tits and nipples which were hard from all the excitement. “They are so wonderful.” I gently touched them with my palms. “They are so wonderful.” I licked her hard nipples with my tongue.

“Ohhh… Professor… Professor…” – she hugged my neck tightly and pulled my hair when I started to lick and suck on the nipples from her beautiful tits. She was moaning and held my head tightly trying to catch her breath. I moved away from her, grabbed her by her ankles, and looked straight into her eyes.

“Are you horny?” I asked her calmly.

“What are you doing to me, professor?” Madeleine was out of breath and horny.

“I asked you something.” I was strict, but still held my voice calm while I took steps backward, pulling her with me.

“Yes I am,” she barely managed to say.

“You are what?”

“I am horny. I am very horny. I want you to… Mmmm… Mmmm…” I stopped her with a passionate kiss.

Chapter 4: Furthermore

I enjoyed her, her tongue, her lips. I caressed her ass, touched her hips, caressed her back, and then went back to her ass again. I would squeeze her ass from time to time and then caress it again. I kissed her neck, licked her earlobe, and then started to kiss my way lower, bending my knees and sitting on the couch. I kept myself a bit longer on her tits and licked her nipples. Then I sat down and hugged her legs.

“You are so beautiful, Madeleine. You have such a pretty stomach. Baby, do you want me to kiss it?” I squeezed her legs with my hands and caressed them through her tights.

She looked at me with glazed eyes. She was shivering. She put her hands on my head and quietly said, “Professor… I… I–I… Please…” Her legs were shaking, her ass was tight, and she mixed her thighs as much as she could.

“Your stomach is so pretty, mmm… I am going to kiss it now.” I leaned my lips to her stomach and licked it from the edge of her thighs to her bellybutton and then I started to get it wet with my lips and tongue.

“Ohhh…” A hard and loud sigh passed her lips. “Ohhh… Professor, don’t… ahhh… ahhh…” she cried and shook in my hands.

“You are a horny pussycat… that’s what you are. You are my little horny pussycat, my student… Aren’t you?”

“Yes.” She looked at me with pleading eyes while I started to take off her tights very slowly.

I caressed her bare legs and touched the edge of her panties with my tongue, which were already wet from her pussy juices. I was extra turned on by her scent mixed with the scent of her perfume.

“You are so pretty, my pussycat.” I held her harder and continued to kiss her stomach. I caressed her hot thighs and squeezed her ass. When I felt her naked in my hands, I got goosebumps and leaned even more into my horny student. “Oh, baby, you are so pretty, wonderful, soft.” I continued to lick her stomach and squeeze her ass.

“Professor… my head is spinning, please… Ohhhh… Pleeeeasssee… Oh… Oh…” Madeleine convulsed in my hands. She twisted and tried to remove herself from my hug.

I pulled her panties farther down with my teeth. She was baring herself in front of me and I could see her shaven pussy, all wet. I kept her under my control with my left hand, and helped her get rid of her panties with my right hand. I leaned back on the couch and pulled her towards me. “Give it to me, baby.” She climbed onto the couch with her left foot and raised the right onto the back of the couch. She was crying and panting, waiting to feel my tongue on her. Her thighs were damp from her passion juices and her little flower was now in front of me. She tried to put her crotch on my mouth immediately, but I stopped her by squeezing her hips really hard.

“You have to listen to me if you want me to fuck you with my tongue, Madeleine.” I told her convincingly.

“Oh…What are you doing to me? You are not normal. Fuck me, please… I am going mad!” she screamed and begged me, almost crying.

“You are such a pretty pussy, Madeleine.” I was driving her insane with taking my time and I was just enjoying the view. Her little pussy was wet and swollen. I kept the thigh placed on the back of the couch with one hand, and caressed her spread out leg, reaching all the way up to her ass, with the other hand. I started to circle my tongue over her swollen pussy.

“Uff… Hahh… Hahh…” she cried, feeling just my breath on her horny crotch. She leaned onto the wall with her hands and moved her hips, with her head thrown back. “Professor, pleaseeee… I can’t take it anymore… I can’t…”

“First tell me why you came dressed the way you did. If you want me to fuck you with my tongue, tell me first.” I passed the inner side of her right thigh with my tongue and then started to kiss it with my lips and tongue.

“Ohhh… Nooo… Fuck me, please…” she cried, and her voice trembled.

“Tell me first, you little slut,” I continued to drive her crazy.

“Nooo… I can’t… I can’t…”

“Yes, you can my little whore.” I squeezed her ass tightly and circled with my tongue around her pussy.

“I came… Ah… I came to turn you on… I wanted you to fuck me… Please, professor…” She tried to ram her pussy onto my mouth again.

“You are a very obedient little whore. I am going to reward you.” I touched the entrance of her pussy with my tongue and started to lick her pussy lips all the way to her clit.

“Oaaah… Yes… Yeees… Yeesss…” With her eyes closed, Madeleine squeezed her tits with one hand and waited.

I hugged her legs and controlled her completely. She squirmed and made my face wet with her horny pussy. I spread out her pussy lips with my fingers and uncovered her swollen clit.

“Ohhh…” she screamed hard when I touched her with my tongue.

“Madeleine.”

“Professor… Professor…”

“Mmmmm… hah… hah…” she moaned and tried to get some air when I touched her entrance again with my tongue, and licked her pussy lips. “Ohhh… ohhh… ohhh…” she screamed, feeling my tongue playing with her clit. “Yess… yesss… yeeeessss… ohhh…” The office was filled up with her screams, her body convulsed and shivered in my hands. I was stimulating the crown of her wet flower and led her to an orgasm which soon followed and Madeleine started to yell uncontrollably. She started to rub her pussy on my mouth, bang her hands on the walls, and squeeze her tits. I didn’t stop licking her clit and enjoyed her hard orgasm that shook her and I squeezed her ass.

“Professorrrrrrr… Oh… Professor…” She started to relax and pressed her pussy on my chest. I didn’t let go of her ass while she kissed me wildly and started to unhook the belt on my pants.

“Fuck me… Fuck me right now… I need your cock… in my pussy… Fuck me…” She unzipped my pants and rubbed my cock through my boxers.

“You have to earn it, Madeleine.” I squeezed her arms, pulled her towards me, and stuck my tongue in her mouth.

Madeleine ripped the buttons off my shirt, and freed me of my undershirt as well. She kissed and licked my chest, nipples, and stomach and twirled in my hands. She continued to go lower and removed my pants. I put my fingers in her lovely, tangled hair and let her take off my boxers.

“Oh…” she sighed quietly when she took my already ready cock into her hands and licked it with her tongue, looking at me with her horny eyes.

“Lick my balls, you little whore.” I said and made myself comfortable.

She went down on all fours and started to lick my swollen balls, to place them in her mouth, first one than the other. All the while she massaged my stomach and gently jerked off my cock with her hands.

“Suck it, you little whore.” I placed my fingers in her hair again.

She licked the head of my cock and started to suck. I went deeper in her mouth with every move. She was mumbling and breathing through her nose. She was a real horny cunt. She sucked me off pushing it deeper inside her mouth. At one moment, she stopped and then started to lower down her head until my whole cock was inside her mouth. She started to gurgle and her spit completed soaked my balls. Madeleine’s face was all red and her head bobbed up and down while she slapped her ass with one hand.

“Ohh… Madeleine… My pussy… My whore… Oh… Oh… Oh…” I was shaking and convulsing, moving my hips and at one moment I pulled on her hair tightly and ripped it out.

“Haaaah… Mmmm… Haaah… Haaah…” With her mouth wide open, she was catching her breath, her face red. She was wet. “Did I earn it? Was I good?” She looked at me and jerked me off.

“My little whore, I am going to fuck you out.”

“Yes… Yes…” She jerked me off harder and touched her pussy.

“Put my cock between your tits.” I bent my knees a little and placed my cock between her big tits.

“You like fucking my tits?” She squeezed them and started to provoke me, smiling just like she was torturing me.

“You are one horny little whore, Madeleine.” I moved my hips and put my fingers in her hair.

“Mmmm… do you feel the warmth of my tits on your cock, professor?”

“I am going to fuck your mouth, my little whore!” With my left hand, I started to pull on her hair, and with my right I placed my cock on her mouth and ruthlessly pushed it in.

I started to fuck her mouth for a while and then I lifted her onto her feet and pushed her towards the table. She sat on it and spread out her legs with her hands behind her back. It was a wonderful sight. I came to her, touched her face with my fingers, and touched her hot pussy entrance with the head of my cock.

“Do you want me to fuck you, Madeleine?”

“Mmmmm…” She moaned, closed her eyes and instead of answering. sucked two of my fingers and bit them gently when she felt the head of my cock penetrating her pussy.

I moved slowly, fucking her with just the head of my cock. Madeleine was breathing heavily and nibbled and sucked my fingers. I lifted her legs up a bit more, grabbed them with my hands, and pushed deeper.

“Oh, yes… yes…” She closed her eyes and threw her head back. The beauty of her tits was clearly visible. He breasts were full, pretty, swollen and I wanted to squeeze them hard and I wanted to suck her nipples. I looked at her tits while I licked the ankle of her left foot, went to the edge, and sucked on her toes.

“You are beautiful, Madeleine…” I squeezed her below her knees and got goosebumps from the warmth I felt in my hands. I spread out her legs even more and pushed deeper into her hot pussy. With slow speed, I started to fuck her.

„Ohhh… Yes… Fuck me… Fuck me, professor… Fuck me…” She panted with her eyes half closed and her mouth wide open, looking at me and my hard cock fucking her.

I started to speed up, pushing her ankles backwards with my shoulders. The tips of her nipples were touching her legs.