Fucked By A Professor [f/m] | 2016

Have fun reading this! This is the story that accompanies my latest GW post. The professor and I had some fun collaborating, and you'll see some of his editorials in between my paragraphs. The rest of the story is completely from my perspective. Our meeting occurred last Thursday (4.10.2014).

A few weeks ago, I posted some pictures to GW in order to relieve some studying stress (the “Taking My Top Off” post). I received a PM from someone who said he was a Psychology Professor from the East Coast and we quickly got to chatting. Our conversations were pretty long on Reddit, and it was fun venting to another professor about the struggles of taking finals. He mentioned he would be coming to California in a few weeks and entertained the idea of paying me a visit on his business trip. I had only ever had sex with one other person before, and was curious to know what else was out there. I wanted to see what it was like to fuck someone with experience. So we finalized our plans and he scheduled a stop to stay in my college town for two nights (Thursday and Friday of last week).

Prof. Edit: My student failed to mention the delight she had in taking pictures for me during this time…her smirking/smiling face and one of her in “orange” were my favorites.

I was so ridiculously nervous leading up to our first meeting; it was pretty out of my character to do something so spontaneous and reckless like this. I couldn’t stop fantasizing about what would happen during my classes, and I ran through hundreds of possible scenarios. I was so horny in the weeks leading up to the visit because the thought of having sex with a random stranger was such a turn on; I was really wearing out my vibrator.

Prof. Edit: She was so horny due to a combination of the texts I sent her while she was in class and the fact that I forbid her to touch herself for several days leading up to our meeting.

Thursday finally rolled around and I attended four and a half hours of straight class, but my mind absorbed absolutely nothing. I went home to my apartment to shower, and changed into a black bra, lacy panties, and a tight black dress. The professor had texted me his room number and told me to show up at 5pm. I ended up being 10 minutes late and had to pause for a moment before knocking on his door. I took a huge breath and went for it. He opened the door and I was pleasantly surprised to see he was indeed the person in the photos he sent me. We gave each other a quick hug, and walked over to the couches in front of the TV. I sat on an armchair facing the bedroom, and he sat at a 90 degree angle to me. Small talk quickly turned into animated conversation, as we were well acquainted by the time we meet via texting. I had begun to talk about a road trip I took when I was younger when all of a sudden he gets up and closes the curtains on the windows. The room is now completely dark, with only a bit of sunlight coming in from the cracks between the curtains. Sitting back down, he scoots his chair much closer to mine and brings one of my legs up and lays it across his lap. I was put off guard by the gesture, but continued to talk. He started massaging my right leg starting at my calves and slowly inched his hand further up. His hand slipped under my dress and found my panties. His fingers teased me as he stroked up and down the sides of my pussy, never fully touching my slit. I became so wet, so fast. I started needing more time to form my sentences and couldn’t fully concentrate on what I was talking about. He had a good laugh about how flustered he was making me. He saw how much I wanted it and deftly pulled my panties to the side of my pussy, gently using his thumb to circle my clit. I didn’t even try to hide it at this point; I started moaning and bucking my hips toward him.

Prof. Edit: She looked equally like herself in person, quite beautiful and very sexy in her choice of attire…she was 10 minutes late due to nervously preening herself to look her best – she impressed well.

The professor quickly got down on his knees in front of my chair and quickly pulled my panties off. They were completely soaking wet at this point. He grabbed my hips and lifted them up, completely burying his face in my pussy. His tongue worked on my clit while he slowly fingered my pussy. I was getting so turned on and was becoming more and more vocal each second. I received amazing oral for another 5 minutes before he pulled me up from the chair and led me to the bed. As I laid down, I remember thinking I was finally going to get fucked, but he continued to eat me out for awhile longer. I could feel myself dripping down my ass, and was surprised because my pussy had never been this wet before. I was gasping and pulling at the sheets; my body was getting an overload of sensation it had never experienced before.

Prof. Edit: As she would experience MANY more times during our time together, teasing is a fine art and a fun one. Her cunt was indeed drenched (check out her recent post) and it was one beautiful pussy to behold.

He finally stopped to take off the rest of my clothes, easily slipping me out of my dress and expertly unhooking my bra. I was trying to catch my breath as he started to undress himself, and I couldn’t help but stare when he pulled down his pants. I’ve never had anything over four inches inside of me, so it was really daunting looking at how big his cock was. He laughed at my expression as he hovered over me, using the tip of his cock to circle around my clit and up and down my pussy. The professor slowly inserted his cock into me, and I kept whimpering because I had never been filled like that before. With one last thrust, his entire cock slammed into my pussy and I lost it. My pussy felt like it was being stretched to its limits, but it hurt so good that I didn’t ever want him to stop. We fucked in every possible position, in every possible space in that entire suite. I felt like such a dirty slut when fucked me on the kitchen table, and then fucked me from behind while pressing me against the window. He slapped my ass, alternating between the right and left check. Every time he spanked me, I would scream out in ecstasy as he pounded me from behind. He used his hands to choke me, so that I could barely breathe in my frenzied state. He bit my arms and tits, leaving small bruises on my body with his mouth. We had been going at it for more than an hour when he stopped to take pictures of me. He told me that I had such a tight little cunt and that I was a good girl for taking his cock so well, so I deserved a break. But the break was short-lived as he had other things on the agenda. I sucked his cock for the first time while he held my hair back and then roughly started fucking my mouth. It felt so good being used like that. I was getting turned on again so I begged him to go back to fucking me. We switched to missionary, and he began to pound into me like no other. It was during this time that I realized he had been holding back earlier. I felt like I was about to explode...Just when I thought he couldn’t go deeper he would thrust harder and harder. I held onto him as tightly as I could and switched between whimpering and moaning loudly. I wanted to know what it was like to have someone cum in me and he was more than happy to oblige. He sped up his pace and just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, I felt his cock shoot his warm cum into my pussy. It felt so good, and we both lay there for a few minutes unable to move.

I was so completely spent and used after he was finished with me. My pussy was literally throbbing for the following few hours. I had trouble standing up and walking because I was so sore and felt so physically unstable, but the entire experience was incredibly liberating. It was such an amazing fuck, and easily the best sex I’ve had to date.