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Tutorials Part 1

Professor Brinkley’s Point of View

By JLM fantasiesPublished 6 years ago 7 min read
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Ecstasy under Orion 

I love astronomy. So much so that I jumped at the chance to teach it after my doctorate was earned, and at a prestigious college, too. I know that you like astronomy, too. All semester, you never missed a class. You sit there, focused on my words as I detail the cosmos, yet relaxed as you take it all in. I've noticed you sitting there, and I have to admit that I tend to deliver my words to you specifically.

Sometimes it’s difficult, for when you lean back and cross your legs, my eyes are drawn to your smooth, toned thighs, I lose my train of thought quickly. I know that I shouldn't feel this way. You have to be at least ten years younger than I am, maybe even 15, and my student, but I can't help being drawn to your flesh.

I guess because of that, I wasn't upset when you were the only one to sign up for my night time tutorials of campus. This is the first session tonight and I see your car pull up. "Hi, Jaxi. Looks like it's just us tonight. I guess my lectures are pretty boring, huh?"

“On the contrary, Professor. I think you're the most interesting prof I've ever had. Those others just have no imagination."

"Well, thank you. We'd better get going." With the telescope loaded into my trunk, we drive for almost an hour outside the city. The stars grow brighter and brighter as we get further away. When we arrive in the middle of a flat desolate field, off an old abandoned road, the stars are so bright that we could almost read by them. The air is cool and crisp, and with no moon to override them, the Milky Way is brilliant across the open sky, and you gasp when we leave the car.

I set up the telescope and begin the lesson. "Ok, Jaxi. Look through here. That's the Orion Nebula. See how the clouds are a mixture of pink and green?"

“Oh, yes, Professor. I never knew that it had so much detail. It's beautiful."

I reply, "I guess it takes beauty to recognize beauty." Oh shit, did I really say that? Why did I say that? I can’t believe I just said that!!

You simply smile at me, mumble “Um, thank you, Sir,” and continue looking through the eyepiece.

“We're supposed to have a dramatic meteor shower tonight, if we're lucky," I say.

As you continue to look through the eyepiece, you reply "That would be awesome if you got lucky tonight." Then you turn to look at me, and smile. Are you flirting with me? No way. You are too beautiful and could have anyone you want. But I wish that it was true.

"Here, let's take a look at the Ring Nebula," I say and re-position the scope to bring it into our sites. "Here, check this out."

You place your eye to the eyepiece, and frown. "I don't see it. I may have bumped it a little." I move up behind you and place my hand on yours, and begin to adjust the controls to realign it. Behind you, I move in closer to line up my sight with yours, and I feel my cock press against your ass. I immediately start getting hard and try to back up a little to break contact. I am surprised and excited when you press your hips back into me, their firmness pressing against my cock.

You say, "Ummm, Professor Brinkley, is that for me?" OMG, she's turned on. She really just did that. I know this is wrong. We could get into so much trouble. But this desire for her has been building for months, and she is so beautiful, so smart. Why not. This kind of thing never happens.

I slowly turn you around, and holding your cheeks in my hands, I kiss your soft lips. They become hungry with passion, and your tongue forces its way into my mouth. They dance in unison as you grab my cock through my pants and begin to stroke its length.

You want me now, right here I realize, and my hands reach around you to grab your firm ass. As I grip them through your skirt, my fingers sink between your cheeks, and I realize that you aren't wearing panties. Did you plan this, I wonder? I look into your eyes, lit up from the stars above, and ask, "Jaxi, are you sure you want to do this?"

You reply, "Professor, I've been fantasizing about you all semester. I think you are so hot, and I've been waiting for a chance like this to be alone with you. Yes, I'm sure."

I'm sure too, I realize. I remove my jacket and place it on the car hood. You raise your skirt exposing your smooth bare pussy, and I feel my cock grow harder as it flexes, my mouth begins to water with lust. You lean back on my jacket. The hood of the car is still warm from our trip and is an interesting contrast to the chilled night air. You raise your legs up, parting them to invite me, and I accept the invitation eagerly.

Your pussy is beautiful, and the wet, glistening lips are slightly parted. I immediately place my lips to them and begin to suck your clit. You writhe in pleasure and moan as it pops into my mouth, growing larger and hotter. I start to place my finger into you and stop. "Jaxi, are you a virgin?" I ask.

You giggle and reply "No, professor." Reassured, I place two fingers at the opening and slide them inside.

You are soaking wet, but your tightness grips my fingers as if to prevent their entry. I push them all the way into you, and you gasp. I slide them out, until only the tips remain, and plunge them back into you. This time you gasp louder, and I know that you are enjoying it. I keep licking your clit and thrusting my fingers into you, and I feel the walls getting tighter and tighter.

You suddenly begin to tremble violently. I look up, and your face is thrashing from side to side, your eyes clenched tightly, and I feel you flood my fingers with your juices. I pump them in and out, and the aftershocks wrack your body with spasms.

I can't wait for you anymore. No more stroking, no blow job, nothing but your sweet pussy will suffice. My cock is so hard that it strains in my pants, and I can feel the pre-cum come to the tip. I unzip and drop my pants and shorts to my ankles. My cock, wet on the head, hard as a rock, and pointing at your wet pussy.

The car hood is exactly the right height, and I slide directly, easily, and fully into you. I feel the head hit your cervix, and you moan loudly. I remove half of the shaft and plunge it in harder and balls deep. The feeling of your hot pussy wrapped around cock is exquisite, and my balls slap against your hot, wet ass cheeks.

Your juices are slick and sticky, and I can see how it strings from my balls to you, and the starlight makes my coated, wet cock glisten with each withdrawal. It feels like nothing I've ever experienced, and I marvel at your beauty, lit up by the stars above. I feel your walls tighten again, this time almost painful as they squeeze my larger cock. I can't take any more of the ecstasy, and I feel the pressure building in my balls.

You begin to tremble, then shake, and I feel my hot seed shooting up the shaft to meet you. You grab me and pull me down to your chest, your legs instinctively wrapping around my hips, as they pump furiously into you. My cum shoots from me in streams of pleasure and fills you inside as my balls give up their contents to you, my body shakes and spasms with yours.

You hold me tight, our bodies still experiencing the aftershocks, you look to the stars and see a torrent of meteors overhead. They flare and streak across the sky, silhouetting my head. They are breathtaking, and as my cum begins to run out of you, and down your ass, you giggle and say, "I guess the stars weren't the only thing shooting tonight." We both laugh and kiss.

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