Teaching a Professor

Teaching a Professor

Chapter 1: The Course

“That way, opposite sexes generate attraction between them. It is an enjoyable feeling that nature imposes us to instigate our instinct of procreation. Having intercourse is in its own a very pleasurable moment for both sexes, just because of the same reason, it is a feeling natures uses to encourage reproduction.”

Scott Kendall, 33 years old and Licensed in Sex Education, gave this course year after year, and it was finishing it with the high school seniors’ boys and girls. It was a course that lasted only a week and it was given only once a year: ‘Human Sexuality’. In the last few years, Scott had lost the motivation and enthusiasm he had the first years, since he felt as he was explaining what was a fork to a cook. What 16-17 year-old youngster was still a virgin these times? He was certain that at least 95% of the people that took his class were bored to death while attending it, since he didn’t tell them anything new. Everything he was trying to teach, they had already learned in life.

“In fact, sexual intercourse is one of the most pleasurable feelings a human being can experience,” said Scott. He was getting a little fed up and annoyed because of these thoughts, troubling his mind as he went on with his class. It was almost sure, he thought, this would be the last time he’d gave the course. He’d quit, because of his lack of enthusiasm to give the class and the lack of interest of his pupils.

He was finished the precise moment the bell rang for the students to leave the classroom. It was the last class of the day, so the kids were surely eager to get out of there as fast as they could, and go home, or wherever they were to go. Scout was thinking that maybe several of them could put to practice everything he was “teaching” them in a matter of minutes.

“If any of you have questions, this is the time to make them. Otherwise, this is the end of the class.”

As he had predicted, his over 40 students got off their seats and went out quickly, almost running, not even saying goodbye. Resigned, he turned and began to put all his notes into his briefcase.

When he finished he got ready to leave, evidently pissed off with these days youngster’s attitude. He wanted to leave as fast as their students had just a few moments ago, and he almost run into of his female pupils.

“I’m sorry,” apologized Scott. “I though everybody had left already.”

The girl had come near the professor sneakily while he was putting his things away, and had remained standing still just a few inches from his back, waiting patiently for Scott to finish putting all his notes inside his briefcase.

Scott gave a quick look to the girl in front of her. It was Laura Richardson. She always sat at the back of the classroom and seldom took active part of the class. Unlike her classmates, she talked to no one and sat away from the other students.

“No problem,” replied the girl with a soft and timid voice. “I’d like to ask you a few questions about your class, if you don’t mind.”

“I’m all ears,” he said. “That’s what I’m here for.” It had been quite some time since the last time a student had been interested in asking him something.

The girl was dressed in the school uniform, which consisted in a white low-cut little shirt, which exposed the by now evidently grown breasts of the kid, not such a kid anymore; a Scottish style pleated skirt, pretty short in fact, shoes and a bow on her hair. Laura was extremely pretty, with dark brown hair, so dark it could easily be confused with black, and her eyes were a similar color tone of her hair.

“All this week I listened carefully to your class,” said the child, “and even though I’m very interested in everything you taught us, and I perfectly understood most of it, I can’t comprehend exactly what is felt while having intercourse,” she continued, stuttering while her cheeks turned red immediately. “I just can’t understand what’s the pleasure you experience.”

The professor, astonished at the young lady’s unusual question, tried to answer her as professionally as he could. But even so, a little bulge became to take shape in his pants, right on his crotch.

“When touched, kissed and caressed, the body feels pleasure and reacts to it. Certain hormones and toxins are released by the brain, and that results in an erection on the male, while women get moist between her legs, lubing up the vagina and preparing it for an eventual penetration. In both cases, these circumstances generate excitement in both sexes and the lovers desire to keep up with their foreplay until they reach the ultimate goal: intercourse, in which ideally both the man and the woman will achieve and orgasm. An orgasm is an extreme feeling of pleasure, almost impossible to describe with words.

“But you’re not telling me nothing new, that is what you explained throughout your classes,” the young lady replied. “And it is exactly what I don’t understand. It’s just because I’ve never experienced something like that. I mean, I know very well, from people like you and my girlfriends, what you’re supposed to feel, but I have never felt it. I tried touching myself so I could find out how it feels, but it never turned me on in the least. In fact, I don’t know if I have ever been turned on in my life.

The bulge in the professor’s pants got a little bigger.

“Maybe I’m doing something wrong?”

“Em, ehem…” Scott cleared his throat, not sure of what to answer. “I don’t know if I can answer that question, I don’t think it’s my place to do so.”

“I need your help, please. I want to feel what everybody else feels. I want to know if there’s something I’m doing wrong. Maybe you can tell me how to touch myself?

“Ehem… em,” the bulge in Scott’s cock was a throbbing and rigid hard-on by now. “It’s just that I believe this exceeds what I’m supposed to teach, young lady.”

“Please, I’m begging you. You’ve just said that an almost impossible to describe pleasure is what you’re supposed to feel, so it means the only way of effectively showing me is to help me feel it myself. How do I have to touch myself?

Turned on and embarrassed at the same time, the professor decided perhaps he could help her a little.

“When you’re alone in bed, lie down naked. Try first touching your breasts. Describe circles all around them with your fingers, grab them with a full hand and squeeze them, pull on them. Then do the same with your nipples. You’ll begin to feel very good and you’ll feel your vagina moistening. By that time maybe you can try to move a finger or two towards your vulva and caress it, touching your clitoris as well, since it is the most erogenous zone in the female anatomy.

“I’ve already tried all that. You can find exactly the same information on the Internet, it’s no secret,” Laura said. Scott felt ashamed realizing she was right, and saw all his knowledge being minimized. “I thought you could tell me something more besides that, since you supposedly know more than any Internet web site. The things you just said are available for anyone who knows how to use Google.

“It’s just that… well… you’ll realize what I said it’s a very good way to get turned on, since even on the Internet you find the same recommendations.

“Well, I thought you could help me, but it seems it won’t be that way,” said the girl, with a sad and pitiful voice. “Don’t you have any other tips to give me?

“Well… I don’t know…” Astounded. That was how Scott felt. He couldn’t find any solution for this young girl.

“Perhaps,” she said timidly, suddenly taking the professor’s hand into hers, “maybe you can show me how I should touch myself, instead of simply explaining it to me.”

Scott remained stunned and perplexed, with his penis yearning to tear up all the clothes that kept it covered, and his brain struggling to decide between what his cock wanted to do and what his common sense was telling him was the right thing to do.

Realizing the professor wasn’t reacting, Laura swallowed all her shame (her face could not be more red), and placed his hand on her right breast.

In that moment, Scott’s mind made a click, and all his common sense went overboard. Her taking his hand to her breast was too much for him, despite the professionalism he had.

“I’ll show you, little one… I’LL SHOW YOU!”

He let go of the briefcase and threw himself at her, grabbing both of her breasts with his hands and kissing her in the mouth passionately with his tongue. She was surprised at this, but after a few seconds she began to respond giving back his kisses.

Scott pushed Laura until he made her stumble upon his desk, still kissing her and fondling her tits. He moved his lips just over her cleavage and in between her breasts, kissing them, and put his hands on her ass, reaching down her skirt and stroking the cotton panties she was wearing. He was surprised to find out it was a thong, but he didn’t pay much attention to it and kept on with his sexual assault on the teenager.

He lowered his arms to lift the girl’s legs and made her lie down on the desk, while he cleared it throwing to the floor everything there was on the desk. He unbuttoned all the buttons of the low-cut little shirt she was wearing and sank his face between her two juvenile but very well shaped breasts, kissing and licking, while he stroke her upper thighs with his right hand.

A few seconds later he began to kiss her on the mouth again. He was full of passion, and it had taken over him. He knew what he was doing was wrong. Not only because she was a minor, but also because this was happening at the school and furthermore she was his student. Although, he was also confident no one would find out, since every other student, the professors and employees of the school had left the building right after the bell rang, when his class finished just a few minutes before.

While he kept on kissing her, he caressed her thighs with his right hand, and then repositioned himself at one end of the desk so he could have access to both of her breasts with both hands. He fondled and squeezed them, while he kissed the girl’s mouth and neck. Only a few moments later Laura began to moan. Obviously she was beginning to find the pleasure she had hunted for and craved so much.

“Are you feeling good? Are you feeling the pleasure you had so desperately desired to find?” asked the professor.

“Yeah, oh yeah,” she replied in between moans.

Scott moved his hands down the skirt of her student and felt the part of her cotton panties that covered the exact entrance of her pussy. She was soaked.

“Do you realize how wet you are? Has that ever happened to you?” he said while he began to rub and stroke her pussy through the moist underwear of the girl.

“N… no…”

Scott rubbed even more eagerly while he unfastened her bra.

“So you like what I’m doing,” he said. “Then you should give back some of that kindness by making me feel in a similar way.”

He took the young girl’s hand and led it to his crotch. She startled a bit because of what she felt, but he urged her not to be scared, and so she began to rub his cock.

Scott ripped the bra off the girl and exposed Laura’s beautiful breasts. He unzipped his pants and took out his dick so she’d be able to touch it better. When she realizad this, she immediately reacted and wanted to see it.

“I’ve never seen a man naked,” she said. “I want to see what your dick looks like.”

She got off the desk and stared inquisitively at the professor’s cock. She showed herself very interested, and a few moments later she resumed touching it.

“Oral sex is one of the most pleasurable forms of sexual satisfaction,” he said, while suggesting her to kneel with his sight.

She didn’t doubt, anxious to learn and explore all these new sensations she was experiencing. She knelt down and opened her mouth, waiting for him to put his cock inside.

And so he did it. He put his cock in the hole the girl’s lips were forming, and grabbing her head he began to fuck her mouth. Slowly first and rapidly speeding up, he continued this assault of the girl while he lowered his left hand to grab and caress her tits.

The professor started to moan and he knew he’d have to stop soon, if he was intending not to miss the opportunity to teach more things to this innocent student.

He took his cock out and ordered Laura to stand up. Not wasting a second alter she was on her feet, he took her arms and made her turn 180 degrees so she’d be giving her back to him. Grabbing both of her tits from behind, he pulled her to his body and made her bend over the desk while he licked and kissed the back of her neck, breathing heavily on her ears and pushing his cock against Laura’s clothed ass. She moaned louder than ever.

Scott kept on licking the back of the girl’s neck, slowly moving his tongue towards her ear while he teased her pushing his cock forcefully against Laura’s ass. He kissed and licked the student’s ear while he kept fondling her tits, and she expressed once again the pleasure she was feeling, so he wanted to check on the moistness her pussy was producing, moving his hand down on her body and realizing just how drenched her panties were.

With a sudden and quick movement, he pulled her panties to her ankles and took it off. Then he made her lift her right leg and place it over the desk, while keeping the left leg on the floor, and made her bend over, face down, on the piece of furniture.

Scott then passed his hand over the, for the first time exposed, pussy of the girl. He stroked her pussy lips and gently moved his index and middle fingers around her clit. More than moaning, Laura began to pant in pleasure.

Without losing more time, he finally took his pants off and positioned himself between the young lady’s spread legs.

“Now I’ll show you what is real pleasure. Let’s see if you understand at last everything I’ve explained throughout the week,” he said, leaning in to whisper it into her ear. The only answer he got was pants and moans. She was so concentrated on the pleasure wrapping her body, that she couldn’t even utter a single word.

He took his cock in his hands and placed on the doorway of her pussy. He grabbed her tits with both hands and prepared to enter her.

“Here we go, prepare yourself for ecstasy!

With that, he pushed his cock with enough strength so she could feel it, but that it wouldn’t hurt her at the same time. The moment his cock entered Laura’s pussy, she let out a scream. It was unmistakably from pleasure, not from suffering.

The professor then began the rhythmic movement of his hips while he caressed her tits, licked her ear and whispered things to her ear. Both of them moaned audibly, like a pair of beasts fornicating.

Scott moved his cock inside the girl with a quick pace, but slow enough as not to cause pain to the, until a few minutes before, young virgin. He slid his dick in and out of her with perfect synchronism, not speeding up or slowing up the pace of his movements.

Not much time was necessary for him to feel her pussy muscles clinging to his rigid pole, knowing the inevitable was about to happen. Laura let out a shriek that could have brought back to life dead people on the other side of the Earth, and she felt the wave of her first orgasm of her life flooding her body. Her pussy muscles fucked the professor’s cock, grabbing and letting go rhythmically.

A few seconds later, he felt too the torrent of passion reaching its peak, and he let out a scream, though even not so loud as Laura’s, well could have been heard by several neighbors. His cock spit out all the product of his balls deep inside the 16 year-old girl’s pussy, inundating it.

Scott’s clothed torso fell down over the girl’s back, still bent over the desk. They both lay there several minutes, not saying a word, and simply trying to regain their breath.

When both of them could finally stand up, she just smiled at him, winked at him, took her clothes and walking towards the classroom door she said thank you. Scott dressed and also went home. He knew he had made a mistake fucking one of his students, but he had no regrets. Surely at night, recalling everything that happened, he’d jack off just before going to sleep, trying in vain to have an orgasm as intense as the one he had just experienced, the most powerful orgasm he’d had in his life.