I fucked my student, after failing an exam, asked me to have sex with her in exchange for passing the end-of-year exam.
The illicit affair between the alluring student and her married, much older professor had been simmering for weeks. Forbidden lust hung heavy in the air each time the pair were in close proximity, exchanging smoldering glances when no one was looking. But their heated glances soon evolved into stolen kisses and groping hands that strayed too far whenever they were alone in his office.
The sexy student, Lila, usually bounced into Professor Thompson’s office after class with an excuse to chat, but her true intentions were written all over her flawless, youthful face and tight, sensual body that she loved to show off in skimpy outfits. She perched on the edge of his desk, crossing and uncrossing her long, shapely legs that he couldn’t help but envision wrapped around his waist, or head. Her ample cleavage threatened to spill out of her low-cut tops, making his mouth water. He would berate himself for desiring her so intensely, but he was only a man after all – and she pressed all his most primal buttons.
But today, Lila arrived at his door in tears. “Please Professor Thompson, let me in, it’s an emergency!” she pleaded from the hallway, voice wavering. Feeling bad for her, he quickly ushered the blubbering 19-year-old into his private office. “What’s wrong, what’s happening?” he asked, gripping her shoulders and looking into her mascara-stained face.
“I failed my exam. I thought I did okay but I got a D and I can’t afford to fail this class. My parents will kill me,” she sobbed, burying her face in his chest. Her curvy body pressed against him, igniting a spark. He gently stroked her hair, breathing in her floral shampoo, trying to calm the trembling girl. Professor Thompson knew he couldn’t let her fail or he’d face an ethics complaint. Then an idea formed – a terrible, thrilling, immoral idea.
He held her at arm’s length, gazing deeply into her pretty eyes behind the tears. “Lila, I have an idea, but you might not like it,” he said, voice husky with unspent desire. She sniffled and looked at him questioningly. “I’ll let you cheat on the final. I’ll give you the answers. But there’s a price,” he said pointedly. Her eyes widened in realization and a small, shy smile crept across her full lips.
“I’ll do anything, Professor. Anything. Please just pass me,” she secured breathily, running a finger down his chest. He shuddered, his reservations evaporating. “Anything?” he growled. She nodded, heart racing. Without hesitation, he slammed her against the wall and forcefully kissed her, hands roaming her body. She moaned into his mouth and ground her hips against him. “I want you. Now,” he commanded.
Lila turned and bent over his desk, hitching up her short skirt. Professor Thompson couldn’t wait a second longer. He freed his throbbing erection and savagely thrust inside her dripping pussy from behind. They both groaned with pleasure as he began to pound into her rhythmically. “Fuck yes, I’ve wanted this so bad,” she panted. “Mmmm you feel amazing.” He slapped her ass and grabbed her hair, fucking her aggressively.
The illicit coupling was dirty and raw as he took his student hard, right there in his office. She milked his cock so well, a naughty little vixen who loved the risk of getting caught. Professor Thompson reached around to rub her clit furiously, pushing her over the edge. “I’m gonna cum, fuck fuck fuuuuck!” Lila cried out, muffling her moans in his shirt. Her pussy clenched around him as she exploded, drenching his dick. His balls tightened and, with one final stroke, he emptied his seed deep into her hungry cunt, marking her as his.
They collapsed onto the desk, sweat-soaked and grinning, the satisfaction of their passionate encounter conspiratorial. “I knew you were a filthy slut just waiting to be fucked,” he chuckled breathlessly. She giggled wickedly and ran her lips along his jaw. “Mmmm, can we do this again soon, Daddy? I’ll be your good slut.”
Professor Thompson knew he was in deep, but with his dick already hardening again, he didn’t care. This was only the beginning of their dirty, addictive affair. His need for young Lila would only grow with each stolen, half-dressed coupling. Right now, he only wanted one thing – to fuck the answers into her one hole at a time, over and over again. And that’s exactly what he’d do.