Enhancing my passion for making music by taking an additional class brought about a wonderful sexy experience with a rather dishy tuning fork. An after study sex story.
I decided to take a class in electronic music at the community college to help keep my certification current. It’s interesting, but unfortunately, I’m having some problems concentrating in class. My teacher is a very attractive, very distracting older man, and while I pay close attention, somehow I never seem to follow the topic. My mind keeps drifting…
Well, I’m not the type to just let a situation like this go to waste. So, my mind made up, I show up for class the very next day, wearing a short skirt, and a low cut, tight blouse with high heels. For most of the class, we’ll be at computers and keyboards, but the first ten minutes or so are spent at desks. (I sit up front.)
While he’s talking, presenting our project for the day, I am leaning forward, apparently paying close attention. As I lean forward, my blouse falls forward a bit, giving him a spectacular view of my cleavage. I can see that he notices and that he’s trying to be professional, and not stare. I play a bit with the top button of my blouse, just to tease him a little bit. And gradually, I let my legs drift just a little bit further apart.
He seems a bit relieved to be through the lecture section and sends us off to work on our projects. But I’m not done with him, yet. I ask for help with the computer I’m working on. And I move so he can sit at the keyboard, and then lean forward to watch what he’s doing more closely. I know he can smell my perfume, and my breasts brush up against him, as if by accident when I lean forward to hit a few keys. Then we switch places so that I am again at the keyboard, and I turn to ask him a question… My face is just about even with his belt buckle. Mmmm… He can easily see down my blouse from this position, and notice my white lace satin bra. Then all of a sudden, he’s called away by another student.
After class I approach him, asking for an appointment to meet with him for extra help. He says he’s free at the moment, so I walk with him to his office. We enter the office, and he closes the door behind him. He sits at his desk, and I sit across from him. We discuss class, and I cross my legs and smile at him. The action of crossing my legs makes my skirt ride up just a bit, and now he can see that I am wearing a garter belt. I notice him looking, and my nipples harden. We stare at each other in silence for just a moment, then I go, and lock the office door. “The only problem I’m having in class is you,” I say. “All I can think about is what it would be like having you make love to me. Do you think you can help me?”
I walk over to him and take his hand. I put it on my inner thigh, just above my stocking, and he slides it up further. As he does, he discovers that I’m not wearing any panties at all and that I am very, VERY wet. I put my hands on his shoulders, to help me stay standing, and he slides one finger into me, teasing me with his thumb. I moan softly. With him still stroking me, I unbutton my blouse and unhook my front hook bra. I pull his head to me, and he begins sucking and biting my nipples. I’m starting to lose control, I can’t help it, I throw my head back, closing my eyes… as he eases a second finger into me…I lean back against his desk, my knees are so weak.
I reach for his belt buckle and start to undo him. I stroke him once or twice through his pants, I just can’t wait anymore. I undo his pants, slide down his zipper, and reach into his underwear. My hand closes around him and I squeeze his beautiful shaft gently. I push his underwear out of the way, lean forward, and take him into my mouth. I love the way he tastes and smells. I tease a little, licking him from base to tip, taking just a little into my mouth, ’til neither of us can stand much more. In anticipation I sit up on the edge of the desk, waiting for him, body trembling in my lust.
Standing up, he moves in close, and pulling me forward to the edge of the desk, he pushes himself into me. He feels incredible, and I’m so close to coming already. I’m so wet and hot, and losing my mind for him. He’s pushing into me, hard and fast, and sucking my nipples as he does. I reach around him and fondle his beautiful balls as he makes love to me. We are moving harder and faster, harder and faster until I reach my orgasm coming so hard and so long it feels like I’m dying. I hear him moaning, and feel him coming inside me, and I hold him tight to me until his spasms pass.
After a few moments he pulled back from me, and I hook my bra and button my blouse. Pulling my skirt back down I say, “You be sure to tell me if there’s any more extra credit work I can do.” And walk out of his office fully sated.
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