The Pursuit of Mrs. Chase

Mrs. Chase has always been my dream girl for years.

I had my first class with Mrs. Chase during my freshman year of college. She had become my dream girl the second I saw her for the first time. Mrs. Chase was young for a teacher, only 25 then, and 28 in the present, and she was by far the most beautiful woman in the college.

She had a pretty, porcelain face and beautiful green eyes. She had blonde hair that she usually wore long and full lips. Her body was slim yet curvy.

Her most notable features was her breasts. Mrs. Chase was stacked. Even the clothes she wore to try and draw attention away from her breasts couldn't hide the full tits that always stood us proudly in her blouses. Mrs. Chase's slim body made her large breasts seem even bigger than they were.

Throughout the year, she became the object of the majority of my masturbatory sessions. Even after I finished her class, I spent the next two years fantasizing about her.

Much to my delight, the math class I needed to take in his final year of college was taught be her and I immediately jumped at the chance to be in her class. Sadly, the year passed by like a breeze and soon enough graduation was near.

The problem for me was that I just couldn't get Mrs. Chase out of his head. He hadn't ever tried to make a move on her because she was his professor and he didn't want to get into trouble and get expelled or something.

But now? I'm getting my diploma in just a few days and I already have my final grade from her class so it wouldn't really be a professor-student relationship.

So I decided to try and make my fantasies come true. I was going to try and fuck my hot professor.

Mrs. Chase had told us she was moving in a few weeks and I had offered to help, which was why I was at her new house at the moment.

"I really am thankful for your help. This would have been way too much to handle on my own." Mrs. Chase said gratefully.

"It's no problem Mrs. Chase. I have a lot of free time right now either way." I said while trying to focus on the couch that I was arranging with her holding it up on the other side.

"You can just call me Chloe. You're not my student anymore."

"Sure... Chloe." This is going to sound ridiculous but the mere sound of her name mad my cock jump a little. The blue sundress she was wearing that accentuated her curves didn't help matters.

We dropped the couch in place in the living room and collapsed tiredly on it. The day had been burning hot and we had worked for two hours already. It had been hard work but at last everything was moved in.

"You're staying for dinner right? There's no way I'm letting you leave without getting something in that empty stomach of yours."

"Sure." I smiled.

Chloe smiled at me. "I'm going to go take a quick shower and freshen up. You could watch the TV until then."

I nodded, the thought of Chloe's nude body causing my cock to rise. Chloe went upstairs and I heard the shower starting.