May 26, 2011 - 459 Views

He was larger and thicker than any cock I’d ever ridden before

I love being a university student, and not only am I having fun with my fellow freshers - lately I have even been enjoying a fling with one of my professors! Of course we have to keep things very low key, but I don’t mind, it adds to the excitement.

I'am lectures in Archaeology, one of my three subjects this year, and I’ve been attracted to him since his first lecture. What began as a crush soon turned to pure lust, and I took extra care with my make-up, and dressed as provocatively as is possible without causing comment. I was sure Ian was attracted to me, and I began to look forward to his seminars as there were only a few students to share his attention with.

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These were held in his rooms in the faculty, and having laid my plans, I awaited my opportunity. After one seminar I left my fountain pen behind, using it as an excuse to return. When I walked back in, Ian was sitting at his desk examining something in a box. He smiled when he saw it was me and invited me to examine some artefact a colleague had sent him.

I made the appreciative noises expected of a student allowed a special treat, and slunk around his desk to stand beside him. Being close to him I realised that he was stronger, more manly and far sexier than the guys my own age I had been with. His rugged masculinity made me all hot and wet, and I could not resist putting my hand on his as I leaned forward, pretending to take a closer look at what looked like a dirty shard of ancient pottery.

He waffled a little about its significance, but I couldn’t have cared less. The main thing was that he hadn't moved his hand away. So I moved my face closer to his. I don’t remember which of us began the kiss, but somehow once our lips met his arms went around me and I slid onto his lap. Taking full advantage of the moment. I wriggled my arse around on his crotch until I felt his cock harden.

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Once the kiss ended, he seemed to gain control of himself and made a half-hearted attempt to bluster his way out of it, muttering about age differences and this being a big mistake. I had already planned for such contingencies, and told him forcefully that I had never been so sure that anything was so right. I also assured him that I was mindful of his position at the University and gave him my solemn word that it would always tie our secret.

My practiced little speech seemed to work well and he admitted that he was very attracted to me too. As he went to lock the door so there would be no danger of interruption, I began to strip off my clothing so that when he turned around I was sitting on the edge of his desk dressed only in my white cotton bra and pretty pink cotton panties.

I had lots of sexier lingerie to choose form, but I deliberately choose these to accentuate the difference between me and the other older more sophisticated ladies Ian was often seen around campus with.

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It worked a treat, and he ogled my scantily clad body as I squiggled on the edge of his desk, swinging my legs and begging him to make a woman of me. Of course I had long ago lost my cherry, but I wanted him to buy into the whole fantasy and it worked. Ian stripped off in double quick time. His body was lean and muscular, and, wonder of wonders, he was as well-endowed as in my fantasies. With one wide sweep he shifted all his papers and paraphernalia from his desktop and laid me upon my back on the surface.

Removing my panties, he kissed my pussy, and assuming a slight air of authority, instructed me to close my eyes and just lie there while he awakened my senses. His tongue and fingers roamed all over my body, touching, testing, teasing and tantalizing every centimetre of my sensitised skin. With the practice of an experienced lover his touch released endorphins, until I became a needy mass of frustrated femininity. I was virtually begging him to fuck me. but Ian kept going until I felt my juices trickling between my thighs onto the desktop.

Taking hold of my ankles in his hands, he pulled my legs wide apart, holding them straight up, stooping to bury his bearded face in my pussy, eating and tonguing it until I came in his mouth and he gulped greedily at my juices.

Then he stood back from the desk, stroking his cock. “Do you want this?" he asked, as it grew hard in his hand. I loved this. I begged for cock, and as Ian moved closer, I wrapped my legs around his shoulders, crossing my ankles at the back of his neck as he pushed his big cockhead against my juice-slicked slit.

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His fingers pinched at my nipples as he slid his cock inside my pussy. He was larger and thicker than any cock I’d ever ridden before and I was afraid I might not accommodate the full length, but luckily I was so lubricated with excitement that Ian managed to penetrate me balls-deep after three hard thrusts. Form there on I had the most blissful fucking of my life. Ian knew just when to thrust and when to pause, and he kept my pleasure going by a judicious combination of nipple play and deep, hard, sudden cock-thrusts.

Just as I felt I could hold out no longer he gave an extra hard twist to my nipples and shunted his shaft extra-deep into my pussy, beginning to build a rhythm and pounding hard and fast until he shot his warm load inside my aching pussy and we climaxed almost simultaneously.

We’re going on a field trip to Jordan next term, and while I’m looking forward to the archaeology we’ll be working on there, I’m pretty sure it won't be the highlight of the trip for me!


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