The Professor and His Student

For all those who, through these stories, are searching for ideas, to awaken their senses and their imagination, I too will share in turn one of my experiences. My name is Manos, and having left my academic career behind, I can freely confess to you my sweetest sin from that period.
It was a summer a few years ago on the island of the winds, my favorite vacation spot every year for absolute revelry and all-nighters. One evening I saw her at the next table putting on her show on the table. Her name Maria, and as she passed by she unsettled every male in her path. Blonde, slender, with wonderful curves and dark green eyes.
Her face was familiar, and my best friend pointed it out to me. She had been my student the previous semester, and I had even given her a zero on the written exam due to cheating! With flowers, I managed to get her attention and surprise her when she saw me… and especially in Mykonos. The mood was relaxed and I had left behind the strict demeanor I had in the lecture halls. At some point the conversation turned to the exams and the course I had failed her in. Then she leans over and whispers in my ear… "You know, professor… I'm not wearing anything underneath." Unperturbed, I reply, "That will be taken very seriously into consideration during the correction of the written exam! What do you say… shall we go?"
With polite excuses, she left her company and we left arm in arm from the center. The evening breeze hit our faces and in the moonlight it was clear how flushed we both were. On the road to the hotel, I pushed her into a secluded alley. My lips began to trace a path from her lips to her chin and her neck. Her body began to burn at my touch. She felt her pulse rising, as her hand moved over the bulge of my pants. She felt my penis hard as she touched it. With my tongue, with my fingers, with every capable protrusion of my body I devoured Maria. She, leaning with her back against the wall, alluring and surrendered, with one leg lifted up to my waist, becoming every moment more and more receptive, enjoying to the fullest every second of love and reciprocating with all that a woman knows satisfies a man. The moans pouring from her being grew stronger and, involuntarily, she ceased to be passive and to receive my caresses languidly, but was pulling me close to her, with hands that wrapped beseechingly all around me, with a body that rolled rhythmically towards me, dragging me into the magnetic whirlpool of her desire.I felt my existence sink at once into the all-golden stream of her wavy hair that reached her shoulders. My limbs were paralyzed by the tyrannical suspicion of her tight, full breasts, whose cleavage proudly teased the silky fabric. With my body I trapped hers against the wall and with a conquering disposition I began to fumble under her dress. With trembling fingers I set about measuring the weight of her breasts, the resistance her tight buttocks put up against my pressure. I marveled at the curve of her waist, the curved line of her spine, while my teeth sank into it at first tentatively, then more aggressively into her neck and arms, leaving small red marks… love bites of accumulated pleasure.
Her thighs, unguarded fortresses, mirrors of unquenchable desires, patiently parted to enjoy the sway of my hypnotized fingers, to taste the unruly touch that persistently coerced the secretion of diamond-like dewdrops, tangible proof of her complete surrender to me. My teeth continued to test the limit of the resilience of the velvety skin of her neck, her hands, and her breasts, walking the tightrope on the magical thread that separates pain from pleasure.
Pulling
her hair forcefully, I forced her to kneel and with her head held firmly,
I guided her mouth to where the source of my desire was welling up.
"Whore…" I whispered. "This is your proper place.
To be fallen at my feet. LOWER!!! Learn to worship males."
Maria submitted to my will and I babbled deliriously as she greedily sucked me off,
uttering filthy words I had never said before, perhaps had never
even heard, yet they are deeply rooted in the cells of a man
and come to the surface every time he remembers with what cunning
Eve became the reason paradise was lost…
I pulled her hair hard
up and down and my cock went in and out like a madman! She tried
in vain to say something… She protested, gagged by my cock, but I didn't
see any particular reaction… I continued to thrust it into her mouth while
watching her stroke her clitoris! "I'll tear all your holes
tonight," I uttered in a hoarse voice. She had been surprised by
my behavior towards her but did not seem displeased! As soon as I realized I was about to finish
I stopped her, "time to see your written exam," I told her and we ran off
to the hotel.
We ran up the stairs quickly, having already started to take off our clothes
in order to join our bodies as quickly as possible. My fiery
gaze licked her cleavage, transformed it into unripe mulberry fruits,
then excessively moistened the velvety down of her belly,
stood arrogantly on the enchanting lines of her hips, and bowed down,
crushed, to the triangle of her pubis, with tireless mania to dig deep
for the precious prize… the secret source of her pleasure.
She tried to find
my mouth with hers, but at the same moment I grabbed her and
laid her on the bed. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I stood
in front of her. The moment I entered her with a sudden movement, her
back tightened, feeling it slide into her depths. I began to
thrust in and out of her while my hands held her firmly by the
hips. She hung from my neck, a captive of my rhythm. Holding
her by the hips, she moaned, feeling her first orgasm
approach. Her breath had become heavy, my lips buried themselves in her neck
and just when she thought she couldn't take any more, a second
orgasm that made her dizzy came to shake her.
She had inflamed me with her moans and successive orgasms.
I was on the verge of an erotic frenzy, having almost lost all control
of my actions. I stood behind her and my cock plunged again into her
pussy. "AAaaaaaaa come on, tearrrrrrr me apart," she screamed, turned on. "You've made me a whoreeeee, come onnnnnn my fucker.... COME ON"! I started fingering her ass, gathering
wetness from her dripping pussy: With groans, like a wounded animal she tried
to resist.... "You know.....that to pass the class you have to
present your ass," I told her and, undeterred, I continued to fuck her pussy
while my fingers became two inside her ass. "You're hurting me," she barely
managed to stammer before surrendering to yet another orgasm. I felt her plump
little pussy flood with her sweet juices and, clouded by endless
lust, without a second thought, I pulled my cock from her wet pussy
and drove it into her ass.
A cry of pain tore through the silence of the night
as my swollen cock tore through her
entrails. I had fallen on top of her and with my weight I had almost immobilized her
and I continued, slowly and with difficulty, to fuck her exquisite little ass.
With the fingers of my right hand I tried to relax her by playing
with her clit, as my cock continued to plow the impassable
paths of pleasure, which, as time passed, slid more and more easily
into her ass. I didn't stop, but just slowed the pace and now
I was fucking her tenderly. "You are perfect, Mr. Professor," she said and pushed her
ass onto my cock, giving the signal for a wild hammering.
"Yes, my little slut…" "YES… that's it, fuck your little whore.." "COME ON, don't stop…"
Feeling myself approaching orgasm, I pulled it out of her ass and, turning her onto her back, I shoved it as deep as I could into her fluid-flooded pussy. I couldn't hold out much longer to conquer the remote harbors of her flesh. "Are you satisfied with a TEN, I ask her?" "Only if I deserve it, I want it," she replied. "Anyway, I'm crazy about you and you are the best professor I've ever had…". Finally, with muffled moans and faint sighs, I watered the tender surface of her belly with vibrations of a foaming sea.
P.S. Maria and I had a beautiful relationship until she got her degree, indifferent to the gossipy comments of students and other professors….
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