Office Hours With Professor Wilson

After class had ended you decided it would be a good idea to stay behind and talk to Professor Wilson during her office hours, you weren’t doing great with the writing and she was also a very attractive woman so any excuse to spend more time with her was good in your books.

You waited around for a few minutes before heading to her office and knocking on the door, you waited a second until a voice told you to come in. You open the door and walk inside.

As you enter you see Professor Wilson and give her a smile, she tells you to take a seat and so you take a seat in front of her desk.

“So, Harrison what did you want to see me about? Professor Wilson asks you.

“Well I’m not really sure what to write for the short story we’re doing in class, I’m kind of stumped on what to write.” You reply.

“Well why don’t you share some of your ideas?” She asks.

“Well I was thinking about having a couple with an age difference of about ten years.”

“Hmm, that would make for an interesting dynamic. Maybe you could write about how the younger person is nervous because their partner is older and more experienced?” She says.

You nod and begin to write some notes but eventually your mind starts thinking of much dirtier thoughts, mainly about your professor. You could feel yourself getting hard at the sight of her.

“Something wrong?” She asks you with a small smile.

This was your one shot at attempting to seduce your professor so you didn’t want to mess it up, you thought about what to say carefully. “My shoulders seem to be hurting a bit.”

“Really? I’m quite good at massaging if you think that would help?”

“Yes please, that would help our a lot.

She stands up from her seat and walks towards you, standing behind so that she could massage your shoulders. “Take your shirt off.” She tells you.

You do as she says and lift up your shirt, you weren’t muscular by any means but you did have a slightly toned body.

Professor Wilson places her hands on your shoulders and begins to gently rub them before slowly getting more and more intense. It felt nice but you wanted more. “That was nice but my legs are a bit sore too.”

“Take your pants off and I’ll massage them a little for you too, but we can’t be too long office hours are nearly over. She says.

You nod and begin sliding your pants off, she tells you to lie down on her desk and so that’s what you do.

Once you’ve led down she begins massaging your legs but as she begins work on your thighs she notices the bulge in your boxers. “Is this making you horny?” She asks

You shake your head, trying to act innocently.

“So you don’t want me to help relieve you then?”

“Well now that you say it,, that would be nice.

She nods and takes off your boxers, letting your hard cock spring out. She wraps both of her hands around it and begins moving up and down, giving you a nice handjob that felt ten times better than the massage.

“Oh god Professor Wilson!” You moan out as she strokes your cock.

“Please, call me Rebecca.” She says with a smirk.

“Fuck Rebecca, your amazing!” You say as your cock leaks with precum.

She continues to stroke, getting harder and faster until you release your load and cum all over her hands, the orgasm felt great.

“Now you better get dressed and get out of here before someone catches us.” She says