Just a Meeting, a short story by Sam.me. Times viewed: 540
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- Intro: My thesis went wrong
Well, what you are about to read is true. Word to word. This will probably turn on the most of you. I still remember every bit of it. Yes it is my very own story. Now, we all know most of us girls have had fantasies about our teachers. Yup, them good looking mature teachers. Make you wonder whats behind all that teaching attitude. Having said that not all teachers are good looking but it really doesnt matter. Its the curosity thats a killer. So my story is about that curosity. No it never ended and never does. You know what that means.
I was working on my final project. Every one was all heads down. So with these project we were all assigned mentors. Those who could keep an keen eye on our proceedings. Suggesting and helping in improve the final outcome of the project. We would have thier consent on every move we made in walking with it. One of the mentors Omair was a strange personallity. Looked very professional but yet i just always sensed he wanted to be more then professional. Its a small incedent and happened as a vague dream. I knew he was from Newyork and then pakistan. I figuered he must be a lot more slimy then he looked. It started with a couple of sms asking questions regarding my final project. Then a couple of calls. I tried getting in but it seemed he was cautious. I wanted to give a hint that i am open to expression of feelings.
It was a warm afternoon. Summer of 2008. I went in to his office for a one on one meeting. It was supposed to be a feedback check session but turned out to be the story of my life.
Well, so it started off as any teacher student meeting. I shared my ideas with him. It was quiet dull. I wanted so bad for him to make a move but he looked to focused on my project. I had to do something. Figuered let him see my projects if you know what i mean. I was slipped my hand down to my abdomen and while he was looking at my work i pulled down my shirt. Yes i did it. He turned his head up to talk and instantly went quite. I had a good healthy cleavage inviting his eyes all on me. I could tell right away he is going to slip. I was wrong he turned his head back down and started talking. His voice was shaky i couldnt stop i knew i had to make a move again. So i did it. I was on the other side of the table. While he was talking I leaned forward with that open cleavage and had all my wieght on my arms. Yes my breasts almost fell out. I could feel my nipples stuck on the strings of my bra. I couldnt push any further as they hurt. I stayed in that position for a good 2 mins. I turned my head up. His eyes were now thirsty. He was breathing hard and i could almost hear his heartbeat. He looked at the door and out the window. I knew why he was confused. Who would dare to make such a bold move in college. I had to encourage him. I was shaking and already wet. I asked him to feel my breast. He looked pale but his eyes, oh i can never forget those eyes. He inserted his hand in side my shirt and grabbed my breast tight. I felt so wet so warm. He kept looking at the door and started molesting my breast. Hard and i mean really hard. He reached down my bra and started rubbing his finger on my nipple. It felt amazing. Yes i was scared but so was he but we just couldnt stop. That when i looked down on his pants. I could see his dick getting hard. Almost trying to tear its way out. I wanted to hold it so bad. Feel it. But i couldnt reach my hand there. I let him play with my breast and he himself unzipped his pants and took his dick out. It was hard. Hard as rock. I didnt give a damn anymore. I pulled my chair close to him and grabbed his dick in my hand. It was as hot as a buspole in a heating summer. I knew what he wanted. So i started jerking him off. He was breathing like a machine. Just as i was jerking him off. He slipped his hand into my payjama. My cunt was already wet. He reached down and shuved his finger in my wet pussy. Next i dont remember. I was in a dream. He moved his hand as if he always wanted to do this. I came fast. Yes. I had the best orgasm of my life. I had never been so wet my whole life. He was not done yet. He started rubbing his fingers deep inside my cunt. Kept doing it. I looked at his penis again. It had drops of semen dribbling out of it. I felt so thirsty. I went down on him. Inserted the entire penis in my mouth and started sucking on it like a lollypop. He stopped and was paralyzed. He deserved it after giving me the orgasm of my life. I kept sucking on his penis and that when i started rubbing my tougue on the head of the penis. It was so warm and hard i wanted to chew it. But i knew it would hurt him. While i was sucking he said i will let you know when i will come. I didnt pay any attention coz i wanted to go all the way. Yes to swallow that cum. I started stroking his penis while sucking on it at the same time. He wanted more so he pushed my head down till the tip of his penis gargled my throat. I was about to choke but controlled my self. I then started moving my head with speed and kept my tongue rolling on the tip of the penis. I heard a last deep breath he took and thats it. His cum exploded into my mouth. It was so warm and didnt taste bad at all. Yes i had never tasted it before and always thought it would taste yucky. No wonder girls in west love swallowing cum. It tasted so could that after i had swallowed the hot lava cum i didnt remove my mouth and started sucking the tip of the penis draining out the last of the drop. When we were done he zipped his pants and turned around. He looked really scared. Look at the door again and said SHIT. Oh now he was regreting it. Made me angry for a moment but he broke it off when he said we should do this somewhere else safe next time. Yes we did it over 3 times over the course of 1 month. We had a hotel near by. We had intercoarse but nothing beats my first experience with him. I had the best orgasm of my life not to mention he helped me a great lot with my project. We have no communication at all now. All you girls out there who keep your lust and hunger under the carpet. Dont. Let it out. Take a chance. They all look so tough but they all want a piece of us. You have an example now. Oh did i forget to mention, he did say i was not the ONLY student he had sex with and that there are many more. Some interested for thirst others for grades. Make your move girls.
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