Different Professor

I ended up with........ Ms. Marie. Umm whose Ms. Marie? I mean the X-Men line up team is all noted over the world, though you wouldn't be able to tell the difference outside of their colorful costumes. It literally took me five minutes to realize who prof. Summers was with the fact that he wore a red tinted visor on his face. Figuring out who my new professor was took all of my attention that I didn't even know Esme was sitting right next to me until she probed my mind.

You know.... I could be your professor sometime.

Oh shit! Jesus Esme, you scared me. Please don't tell me this is going to be a thing, I keep telling you how sorry I am for not for exposing you to my power, but you have to snap out of it, your really clingy.

I am, am I? She says this as she is circling her finger around my crotch. The next thing I know is that she's blasting images into my mind of what she wants to do to me in the nearest supply closet. I know you like those images, I can see into your mind that you are a tad turned on by my suggestions, Esme purred.

Esme don't take this the wrong way, but I came to this school to try and learn how to control my powers better. And since I got here, I have made out with two students and three teachers, one of who is an actual goddess. So all in all I'm 0 for 5, so please I would love to be just friends with you.

I would love to play friends too sometime. As she said that she took her hand and stuck it in my pants and started to massage my dick rather generously. She then started to silently mime an orgasm in her seat.

That was it. I bolted right out of my seat during one of the professor's speeches and made for the exit. I got a few stares as I walked up the rows, but I wasn't prepared for the figure blocking my way as soon as I got to the other side of the exit door.

Well there sugah, ah gonna have to ask what's the big rush.

The southern accent gave her away as the infamous Rogue stood before me, in all her splendor. The ultimate southern belle in skintight green and yellow spandex wrapped up in a tight little brown jacket. And don't get me started on her hair, because it pulled her out of the crowd as that sexy white streak adorned her hair so elegantly. I was crushing so hard I barley kept up with what she was saying, until she snaps her finger in my face causing me to jump in my skin. I jumped a little too well and fell to the floor.

Hey sugah are you all right? She said this as she was reaching her hand out to me.

At first I instantly kept my hands to the floor, but then I saw she was wearing gloves. You stupid idiot, I said to self in my head. She has touch based powers just like you do, except she can hide behind gloves, but a guy hiding behind gloves makes him look like a thief in a convenience store. so eventually I went against my programming and accepted her help up.

So like ah was saying, most people on their first day are too scared to get out of their seat. So what's yanking your chain, sugah? First day hebee jebees?

I was staring blankly at her, not because of my crush, but because of the hello my name is tag on her jacket. It said professor Marie..... Rogue was going to be my professor. And that's when she slapped me lightly on the face.

Ah have my eyes on my head today!

Sorry, sorry I just realized your my professor from the name tag, not from what you were suggesting. Again, I'm sorry....... And then I was cut off from her lips on mine. Apparently the light smack she gave me also brushed up a little exposed skin of where her glove met her sleeve. And her powers of touch absorption did nothing to me, but her powers gave a delay to the instant sexual action that my powers provided. I even forgot about my goal of controlling my powers, because I was all in her embrace. our tongues swirled and our hands, oh our hands just kept racing to sculpt a shape of each other's bodies. That tight latex was a god send as I firmly squeezed her ass, oh god her ass, it was the firmest ass I had found since coming to this school. Although the girl I had in the shower was just as good. And the icing on the cake was her breasts, mainly because her uniform was so tight that her girls just wanted burst out. After a whole minute of making out, she pulled away and walked down the hall. As she reached halfway, she turned her head back and motioned me with her finger and exaggerated her hips sway as I raced to catch up with her.

I raced and raced until she disappeared behind a door that she left open for me. It was dark and I was fully turned on by this moment, but when I saw the dark silhouette of her body spread out on a desk in the center of the room. As I got close to her, she grabbed my hand and pulled it up to her neck where the zipper of her uniform was. I couldn't wait anymore and violently pulled down, ripping some of the spandex exposing her bare breasts and tightly toned stomach. Then she grabbed me by my shoulders and pulled me to her, this was going to be the best teacher student relationship I ever had.