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I did not write this and you must be 18 or over to read it as it may
contain a great deal of adult explicit sexuality.  If this is
offensive do not read - delete file.  For those of us who enjoy ....
enjoy!  


Teacher's Pet 

        Leslie could have heard a pin drop. She hesitated on looking up
from the paper that she read aloud to her Creative Writing class. This
was the first time she found the courage to read aloud. It was the best
piece she had ever written and it happened to be an erotic love-making
scene. Her ears burned and she knew her face was flaming red.
        
        She slowly raised her blonde head to look at Rick O'Neal. Rick
wasn't like any other professor on campus. He insisted on being called by
his first name. He was young and buff.  He didn't wear stiff suits, either.

Leslie always thought he belonged on the pages of a stud calendar.

        Rick had been leaning on his desk before the presentation.
Sometime during the reading, he moved behind the desk and sat down.
Leslie did not know he was hiding his arousal.

        "That certainly was exciting." His voice was low and sensual.

        A nervous ripple of laughter came from the class behind him.
Leslie felt heat rise to her cheeks again.

        Rick addressed the class, "Does anyone have any comments or
suggestions?"

        A red haired girl from the back of the class spoke up. "Yeah.
Isn't it time to go?"

        Rick glanced at his watch. "Well, so it is. We'll pick up where
we left off on Monday."

        Everyone, except Leslie, scattered like flies. She watched them
with envy as they left. She was going home for the weekend while most
of her classmates were headed for a night of partying and sexual
abandon. Her pussy became wet with the thought.
        
        "Leslie, can I help you?" Rick's smooth voice broke her
thoughts. She turned around to face him and saw a desire in his eyes.
She hadn't noticed it before. He was still sitting in the chair. She went
over to him.

        "I shouldn't have read that in class." She glanced down at the
bulge in his pants. 

        "Why? I thought it was arousing." He reached down and
unzipped his khaki pants. Leslie couldn't believe it. Many girls on
campus dreamed about fucking Rick O'neal, but this was no fantasy.
She glanced around the room. They were the only two there.

        She kneeled in front of him and reached for his cock. "Let me
help you." God, did she just say that?

        She pulled his cock out into full view and admired its length. Her
pussy burned with desire. She gently massaged his balls and stroked his
cock, watching it grow to full length.  Rick leaned his head back and
moaned.

        Leslie dreamed of having Rick's cock in her mouth, night after
night. She teased him, licking up and down his shaft. Her lips and
tongue caressed him. She felt his cock throb in her mouth as she
touched his sensitive head.

        She continued sucking in rhythm as she lifted her dress up and
slid off her cotton panties. She slid two fingers into her slippery cunt
and moved her hips in rhythm with her cock sucking.

        "Take it all in your mouth."

        Leslie gladly swallowed as much of his cock that would fit in her
mouth. She pumped and squeezed it with her lips, taking him in and out.
The harder she sucked him, the faster she finger fucked herself. She
tasted the saltiness of pre-cum and Rick stopped her, then. "Not yet,
sweetheart. You haven't gotten yours."

        Rick stood up and helped Leslie get up. He turned her around and
leaned her across the desk. She gripped the far edge of the desk as he
lifted her dress over her ass. She spread her legs, exposing her dripping
pussy.

        Rick bent down and inhaled her scent. He licked her labia and
tasted her sweet juices. He found her swollen clit with his tongue and
gently sucked on it. She gasped and moved her hips in circles. His
tongue traveled back to her puckered asshole. She arched her back in
response. Rick had full access to her treasures. He slid his tongue into
her vagina and fucked her with it. Leslie fingered her clit and moved
wildly in rhythm with the tongue fucking. She wanted his tongue deeper
inside her. She lifted her fingers to her lips and tasted her sweet juices.

        "Fuck me now, Rick." She panted.

        He stood up and entered her full force. Leslie yelled, "Oh yeah!
Fuck me harder."

        Her yells of ecstasy excited him even more and he banged her
harder. He slid in and out of her, thrusting and pumping. Each stroke
becoming harder and faster.

        Leslie thought she heard footsteps in the hall. The thought of
being caught fucking in the class room excited her and she felt her
orgasm coming on. "Faster, Rick. I'm coming."

        That put him over the edge. His cock became rigid and he thrust
deep inside her cunt. He exploded inside her. She held onto the edge of
the desk for dear life, arched her ass higher, and pumped him dry with
her orgasm. 

        Rick stayed inside her until his final burst of cum shot from his
cock. he slid out of her dripping pussy. Leslie picked up her panties and
put them back on. Rick tucked in his shirt and zipped up his pants.

        "You see," he said. "I told you it was arousing."

        "Well, so it is." Leslie giggled.

        They heard foot steps in the hall again. They quickly arranged
their clothing. Another professor popped his head in the door. "Is
everything O.K? I thought I heard yelling."

        Rick looked at Leslie with a knowing look and grinned.
"Couldn't be better."


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