Joanne's Scheme

Before the glory hole opened, Joanne had come up with a scheme to get laid. It didn't always work, and it was risky, but when it did work she was happy to accept the risk. It was based on the currency she had to trade: grades.

It started when one young man in her class was failing. He'd come to her office for help, and she noticed him noticing her cleavage. That night at home, she masturbated, fantasizing about fucking him in her class. The next morning she woke up with the idea. 'Male professors can do it,' she thought. 'Why not me?'

The first time was easy. She made a few seductive references, then offered to ease off on his grades in exchange for sex. He would come by weekly and fuck her on her desk. It had been great, but Joanne was sad when the class ended and he left.

She realized then that she liked to control the duration of the affair, and after some refinement, she came up with her system. First, she would seduce her target. Normally this was a young man in one of her classes -- though sometimes she got lucky and got a "referral" of someone's friend. She'd lay out the rules: six months, no extensions and no dropping out, once a week. Completely secret, of course. She couldn't usually be too choosy about the young man, since in the Women's Studies department she didn't run across all that many, but she'd learned to avoid Religious Studies majors, and prefer the STEM crowd when possible -- they seemed to need pussy a bit more and were more amenable to her plans.

At their first session she would lay out the rules. "I want to be fucked good and hard! I'll suck your dick first, and do other stuff, but you have to really pound me. If you make me cum, I'll make sure you do too." Joanne liked to be fucked hard; in fact, she found that many of the young men didn't go hard enough, and she had to coax them into it. "I can take it," she'd beg. "Give it to me harder! Really pound that pussy!"

Once a young man had tried to call it off after class ended and he got his good grade. Unbeknownst to him, though, Joanne also recorded all the sessions in her office. She showed him one session. "If you stop, I'm sending this to your girlfriend," she said. He'd stayed the whole six months. Joanne felt a little bad about that, but she reasoned, a deal's a deal.