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Professor That Played Me

Finally Graduated, All Thanks to This Prof

By victoria mPublished 6 years ago 15 min read
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It was final exams week, I had only taken one class because it was my final year and I just needed this class to get me to graduate. It was a bird class as people say, an easy way to boost your average and the professor always passes everyone on his list. I missed one of the midterms so my final exam was worth more than the rest of the students, but the topic of media studies was easy, it was a lot of articles and facts that I have learned from my job so I knew I would be getting an A- easily.

My professor told us to call him Mike, he looked like he was in his mid-forties, had a wife and a couple of kids. He apparently talked about his family in class but I never paid any attention to his personal life neither did I care about him. I just wanted to get my A and get out of that classroom. The day I had his class was the day I also had work, so I always had to dress provocatively. I work with all men, and the only way I could get cases was to look like the men I work with wanted to fuck me so they would give me the best cases in hopes of getting a blowjob or a quickie in the bathroom, which never happened, if I fucked one of them they would all come after me or ask for it whenever they pleased. All the boys in my class would stare at me as well, ask me for my number and offer to take me on dates, but guys my age aren’t interesting to me, they probably play Fortnite and live with their parents. I live alone, moved out as soon as possible.

So final exams were over and we had to go back to school just to get our final marks, and if anyone did poorly, they could ask their prof’s if they could do an assignment to bump their grade to passing. I walk into Mike’s class in hopes of him giving my grade and I never had to see him again. As he gave everyone their final exams, he kept three of them so he could talk to them after class, usually these people either passed with flying colours or failed miserably. Knowing that my final exam was worth 80 percent, I assumed I got a perfect score.

As he was giving the final three, he gave me mine, and told me to stay back, as I opened the booklet, I saw that my score was a C, I never in my life got a C before, this must have been a mistake, he must have lost his glasses grading my paper. This fool actually had the audacity to give ME a C. I would not be able to pass his class with a C, I would have to take his class again, meaning I would not be able to graduate with my class. The thought crossed my head, this man never fails anyone, and I must have really pissed him off by failing this hard. As the others left, I was alone with him, he told me to walk with him to his office, I agreed, as we were walking I told him that this must have been a mistake, I studied extremely hard, especially because this final exam was worth 80 percent for me. He took the paper from my hand and told me that I did not finish a portion of the exam, I turned the paper to see if he was right, and he wasn’t, I completed the essay portion on a different paper, because I had written too much, I informed him of his mistake and he did not believe me, he did not have that paper attached to my final exam so he said the grade I got was final.

As we got to his office his receptionist left to go home. I told him once again that I had written the essay portion and it would be on the paper that has my name on it, he just needed to look for it so I could prove him wrong. He said he refused to look for it, I began to beg him, asking him to please look, and that I would do anything for that A, he locked the door to his office and sat on his chair.

It was my day off of work so I was wearing something he wasn’t used to seeing me in. I wore booty shorts, these shorts were small and short enough that my ass phat was seeking out of them. I wore a white tank top that revealed my massive tits elegantly, I had on five-inch heeled boots, and a rabbit’s tail that was attached to my shorts that swayed every time I walked, and I was extremely comfortable in my clothes. I had my hair curled; makeup did a different way—a little bit more neutral, my lips had a pink nude lipstick that made my lips plump and bigger, I had small studs on, nose piercing, and my 5’6" body was in shape. He was looking at me from top to bottom; he sat in his chair saying “You look very different today.” It was true, I usually wear suits that people want to rip off me, my hair is always in a bun or a high ponytail, I always wore either black or nude seven-inch heels; just made me look like a sexy model.

Mike dressed like a slob, so it was no surprise he knew what I dressed like, everyone could dress better than him. His zipper was always down, and his tie was always on wrong like his wife let him go outside without checking him out first. He must have a sad and non-existing married life, what woman would want her man to dress like a slob or be seen as a slob, it would just go back to her.

He was going through all the papers, trying to find my essay portion, but he couldn’t. I asked him if I could do the extra assignment just to get my final grade to a B, and if he finds my paper he could just grade that too and boost my mark up from there. He said no, told me to retake the class next year. I told him that I needed this class to graduate, this was the only class holding me back from my degree, and I told him again that I would do anything for the grade I truly deserve. He pulled the blinds down, but no sun was coming through, he walked towards me and said “anything” I replied with “yes.”

“Kiss me,” he said eagerly.

“What? Did I hear you correctly? You want me to kiss you for the A?” I asked as I got up and kissed him.

“No, that was just a test, but the fact that you kissed me, I want more, and I promise I will change your grade on my system, and I will give you an A+,” he said.

This got me extremely intrigued, the A+ will bring my average to an A average, something that not a lot of people were able to get and maintain through their four years at this institution. I agreed thinking it would just be more kissing and fondling of the hands, but he picked me up and put me on his desk. He moved my hair from my face and kissed me again, pulling me in as he embraced me and kissed me.

He stopped and looked at my face, “You know when you come to my class wearing those suits that pencil skirt, those heels, those blouses, I get so hard, and I don’t walk away from my podium, I just want to stare at you all day long. I installed cameras and they point at you, especially when I get the students to do presentations and when you do your presentations I record you and beat off to you. The fact you are dressed more like a whore today makes me even more excited to fuck you today.”

All I heard was fuck and record and I asked him “Are you recording us right now?” To which he replied, “yes.” I didn’t know if I wanted him to do that or if I even wanted him to fuck me, but I wanted that A+. He began to run his fingers through my lips, as he leaned in and sucked on my neck, and made his way to my earlobe, I am not sure why but this got me extremely turned on, I began to tilt my head back as he pulled my tank top off me, and unhooked my bra. He started to massage my massive tits, and said “these babies, I finally get to embrace them, I’m going to suck on these like no tomorrow baby.” I told him to go for it and he did.

He started to suck on my tits slowly, going faster and faster, drooling on my tits, getting them hard and pointy. He stopped and moved everything off the desk I was sitting on to the other desk, and began to unzip my booty shorts, pulling them off my legs, he took off my boots, and went to his closet and got heels half a size too small for me and put them on my feet, they were red nine-inch stiletto heels, I guess his fantasy included these heels. I was sitting on his desk in my black lace thong. He asked me to put my hair in a high ponytail like I do when I come to his class, and I did.

He stepped back to look at me once more, and licked his lips. “Damn baby, you look so fuckable right now, I am going to saver this moment. My wife doesn’t fuck me, but after I fuck you, I’m gonna fuck you again and again and again.” He took out his phone and commenced taking more pictures of me, and recorded me, got a close up of my pussy and my tits. He put his phone down and pulled me closer to him as he sat in his chair. He pulled my thong to the side and rubbed my clit side to side, it sent a lightning bolt to my body, I let out a moan as he did, he grinned at me as he played with my pussy, I leaned backwards, holding my body up by my elbows, as I closed my eyes, moving towards him more, my legs on the chairs armrest, he pulled my thong off me as he grazed my asshole.

His face got close to my pussy as I could feel his breath on my pussy, he moved his chair in closer as I felt his tongue and finger on my pussy hole, his tongue going up and down on my clitoris moving in a fast motion as his finger was in my pussy hole and another in my asshole, going at it at a steady pace. I never felt so much pleasure in my life.

I began to get soaking wet, and he kept slurping it up, moaning as he slurped me up. He unzipped his pants and commenced stroking his cock while eating me out and fingering my two holes. He was getting hard every time I let out a moan. He stood up pulling his pants and boxers off him, he got back on his chair as he inserted two fingers into my pussy, fingering me in an up and down motion, hitting my g-spot, making me so fucking horny, wanting his cock even more, but he wasn’t ready to give me it. I asked him if I could suck him, and he picked me up and put me in his chair, as soon as he did, his cock came in my mouth and it was down my throat, I start choking right away, it was unexpected but I sucked as much as I could, and played with his cock as he was throat fucking me, my head kept hitting the back of the chair every time he pumped into my mouth.

My eyes were tearing up, I looked as if I was crying while sucking his cock, but he enjoyed that more and went faster down my throat. He pulled out and picked me up and put me back on the desk. He took my feet and put it up in the air and began kissing my ankles, rubbing my legs up and down. I think he has a foot fetish but I was not complaining. He was enjoying his time with me, taking the heels off and making me stroke his cock with my feet, he moaned every time he saw my toenails, they were painted red, apparently his favorite color. He put the heels back on and told me to get up. I got off the desk and he asked me to walk around his office, so I did, naked walking around his office.

He told me to pretend not to want him, so I acted like I really did not want him to be near me. He came up to me and said “hi young lady” to which I replied “EW, get away from me you old man.” Mike began to get angry, but I didn’t understand why, he told me to act like I didn’t want him. “Listen you slut, I am going to rape the shit out of you, you are dressed like you want it in your ass but your filthy mouth,” he said. I kind of got scared to what he said, but maybe he was into this, or maybe he wanted to rape me from the first time he saw me and now that I want him back, he wants to roleplay. I ignored it and continued onwards.

I began to laugh “You? Rape me? You are old as fuck, and you’d probably cum in a minute.”

He grinned nodding to my response; I guess he liked my response. “Let’s find out, whore.”

As he said that he aggressively pushed me down on the table, my ass in the air and my face on the desk, he spanked me hard as he parted my ass cheeks, I got scared and I whimpered “Sir, I’m an anal virgin, please don’t do it there, my pussy is all yours.”

He grinned more and chuckled. “You want the A+? My cock is going in that virgin asshole whether you like it or not.” I nodded and he shoved his cock in my virgin asshole so fast and hard, I began to scream, like someone was trying to murder me, he grinned and thrusted in my asshole harder, groaning, “mmm bitch so fucking tight, I love it, and you will learn to love it.”

I began to cry, the pain shooting down my body, it was unbearable, but in eight minutes that pain started to become pleasurable, I began to enjoy it, moaning as he thrusted more of his cock into my asshole.

He got to a point where it was it, and he came in my asshole, as he pulled out, my asshole began to squeeze his semen out, he put his finger in my asshole, and took out some semen and put it in my mouth where I sucked off the semen and my ass, he grinned and his finger back in my ass and licked it off his finger.

He then rolled me over and got hard again, playing with the shoes and my feet, he kissed my feet as he told me he was going to rape my pussy next, I nodded and said “Please sir, don’t rape me, I won’t be able to handle your cock, please sir, please sir!” I started to understand what he wanted from me, and he grinned and shoved his cock deep into my pussy, taking his hand and rubbing my clit as he fucked my pussy. I never had sex that felt this good ever, I couldn’t believe his wife wouldn’t fuck him every night, I know if he was my husband I would beg him for sex. He caressed my tits as he fucked me, he set pleasure throughout my body, I wanted him in me forever, and he took his cock out of me and sat in the chair, told me to ride him. I got off the chair and headed for the chair as I sat on his slowly got up as I shoved his cock into my pussy, bounced on him getting his cock deeper into my pussy as I rode him.

I used the chair as support and rode him like a horse, he began to groan and moan, pulling my hair back sucking my tits as I fucked him, he stopped sucking my tits as he went for my neck and earlobe, I moaned as I rode him. He began to cum in my pussy; I could feel his cock shrivelling inside me. He picked me up and put me back on the desk to eat me out again. He slurped his cum out of my pussy and licked my clit, finger fucking me so good, three fingers in my pussy, rapidly moving up and down, hitting my g-spot and I began to squirt all over his face, he grinned and said, “I had your paper here the whole time, but you definitely got that A+ baby.”

I got a little mad but I was so happy this happened and I said, “Sir, can we do this on a regular basis? Never been fucked like this before, and you are the best I have ever had.” He smirked and gave me a key to his spare apartment and texts me what to wear and when to come.

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