Crazy from the Heat (closed)

[saedo]

Closed for sandi_grl

“Good afternoon,” I announced as I entered the classroom. A glance across the room indicated around a few dozen first years. They all turned in my direction and took their seats.

I set my satchel on the desk and turned to the chalkboard. “This is History 304, History of America Part I,” I announced to the room behind me as I inscribed the course name and number on the board, followed by my name, office number, and weekly office hours. “I am Dr. Simon Idris. I’m sure most of you were expecting Dr. Perez to be your instructor; however, Dr. Perez has recently had to take a leave of absence for health reasons this semester. Her outlook is good and she fully expects to return to teaching next semester. In the interim, I have volunteered to take over this course for her.”

That last portion was only partially true. I generally taught upperclassmen and graduate students. Intro classes bored me, particularly one that was almost exclusively subscribed by first years. But since I’d be up for tenure soon, being seen as “helpful” to my colleagues would be important.

I turned back to glance around the room. I didn’t like teaching first years. They didn’t know anything yet. It’d be at least a semester before any of them had their sea legs yet. That usually made these classes so bor- . . . .

My internal monologue seized up as I spotted someone midway up in the fourth row. The hair was worn differently: simple ponytail rather than long and loose like I remembered. Outfit was different, as well; open white blouse over a pink tank-top today. Before she’d been mostly in a bikini. That is, save for the substantial amount of time she’d spent naked and impaled upon my cock.

Two months ago, was it? I’d taken a trip to some little Caribbean resort. Brenda had supposed to come with me, but the week before we’d had a serious row. “I need time alone to think, Simon,” she’d sniffed. “We need to take a break from each other and reevaluate.”

And so I had, save that I wasn’t about to let her sudden cold feet ruin my good time. Perhaps I’d embraced that with a bit too much gusto at least with the rum. Perhaps that’s how I wound up in bed with the gorgeous twenty-something on the second night. Not that any red-blooded man could blame me. Those massive, gravity defying tits on that slender frame with the tiny waist and the legs that went on forever. The sex had proven explosive as well. She’d thrown herself into it with such passion that she’d collapse from exhaustion at the end, only to want to do it again hours later. Incredible.

But then the trip was over and we went our separate ways. I’d returned to find Brenda now eager to resume things. Our relationship righted itself and sailed on. We’ve been engaged three weeks now.

As for the stranger, she’d said something about graduating school and taking a celebratory trip before heading off to her new school. I’d assumed college co-ed heading off to a master's program based on fully-formed physique. But now that she was sitting in my class for first years, I was had the unpleasant realization that she’d meant graduation from high school. Dear Lord, I’d been fucking a teenager? And now she was in my class? Fuck me.

I forced my gaze away from her and launched into my opening lecture. I didn’t know what the hell this meant. I needed time to think.

 

[sandi_grl]

My name is Rachel Keller. I held onto the strap of my messenger bag that crossed the front of my body, strap nestled between my breasts, as I navigated my way through the masses. Despite the tour during orientation the day before, the sprawling campus was daunting and made it easy to get turned around if you didn't know where you were going. It was the first day of classes and I'd just moved into the dorms two days prior, not allowing me much time to familiarize myself with the university. While I, like many of the other students, wished I had a few more weeks of summer before diving into school work, it was a welcome distraction from had happened over the summer.

It had been the summer after I turned 18 and graduated from high school. My friends and I went on vacation to celebrate one last time before we all went our separate ways, staying at one of the girls' parents timeshare. I was planning on just having fun and enjoying my time at the beach. Then I met him. It started innocently enough, but quickly turned into a torrid affair. Had my parents known, surely they would have locked me up, saying I was much too young for this college boy and he would only hurt me. Which, he did when he abruptly ended things when it came time to leave and go back to our real lives. He had essentially told me that our time together meant nothing.

I brushed the length of red hair that was held in a ponytail back over my shoulder as made my way through the large double doors of one of the ancient looking buildings before finding the classroom I had been searching for. The instructor didn't seem to have arrived yet, leaving several groupings of students chatting around the large lecture hall. I made my way towards the middle of the fourth row and plopped into a seat with a sigh. History was not one of my best subjects, it bored me to no end.

I'd been looking down at my phone, texting my friends in our group text, asking how the others' first days were going, when the teacher finally walked in. The other students shuffled to their seats at he greeted the room, and my eyes widened, fingers stilling. It may have been over two months, but that voice was so familiar. When I looked up, his back was turned towards the rest of the room and he was writing on the board. I never caught my summer lover's last name, but it had to be a coincidence that his name was Simon. He turned and I thought my mind was playing tricks on me. It couldn't be, he wasn't old enough to be a college professor. Not only that, but he even had a doctorate! Then he laid his eyes on me, locking with my own green eyes, and there was no doubt about the look that crossed his face for a brief moment. He recognized me.

Without missing a beat, he launched into his lecture, turning to look towards a different area of the room. I pulled my notebook out and tried to take notes, but my mind raced and heart pounded as he spoke. I wondered if I should consider dropping the class and take it again next semester once Dr. Perez was well and back. If I stayed, would he treat me fairly? Grade me harder? Or perhaps pass me to keep me quiet about what happened between us?

 

[saedo]

I spent the next 45 minutes covering the material and doing my best not to look at her again. I was having enough trouble trying not to think about the mere memory of her. Most of those were X-rated and I didn't need that distraction.

I also found myself thinking about Toby Jenkins. In 9th grade, he'd had the misfortune to pop a bone while working a geometry problem at the chalkboard. I'm sure everybody forgot about it after a week, but I remembered the snickers and giggles at his expense when it happened. Mortifying. All the more reason for me to avoid thinking about Rachel lest I suffer the same fate.

Somehow I managed to avoid terminally embarrassing myself and was able to wind down the lecture. "That's it for today, class," I announced. "Read the assigned reading for next time."

I couldn't just ignore her all semester, though. Someone might notice. We'd have to talk about what was going on and how we'd deal with it.

Catching her after class might be too public. I didn't want any passers-by to overhear. We needed some privacy.

"If you have any questions or just want to talk . . . ," I continued, pausing briefly to make eye contact with Rachel for the first time since I first spotted her. God, she was so beautiful.

I swung my eyes onward and continued, hoping no one but Rachel had noticed the brief look. " . . . then feel free to drop by office hours. I'll be there this afternoon from 2 to 4. Any questions? Okay, see you next time."

 

[sandi_grl]

He looked everywhere amongst the students in the room except at me. At least from what I noticed whenever I looked up from my notebook. Every time I did, memories of our summer came flooding back, so I did my best to focus on the page in front of me. Eventually the lecture came to an end. He caught my gaze once more, for the first time since beginning of class, as he mentioned his office hours. There was no pause or infliction in his voice, but the brief look Simon gave me was emphasis enough to let me know he wanted to speak with me.

I gathered my things back into my bag, and made my way along the row and out the door with the rest of my classmates. It was about 30 minutes before his office hours started, which at least gave me enough time to find the building and hopefully calm some of the anxiety that was welling up inside. What was I going to say? I had so many questions running through my mind. What was he going to say? Would he ask me to leave his class to keep things from getting too awkward? A very small piece of me hoped that he was happy to see me again, and that he'd apologized for how it ended. Maybe we'd end up having a quick encore. The last thought almost made me laugh, and the realist inside knew that was a long shot. And what should I address him as now? Dr. Idris? Mr. Idris? Simon? Jackass?

I hesitated several long moments before taking a deep breath for courage and knocking on his office door around 2:15. I entered upon hearing a 'come in!' called out, and shut the door behind me and giving the lock a turn. I wasn't sure how the conversation was going to go, but I was sure he didn't want anyone just barging in. "Hi," I said softly.

 

[saedo]

At the appointed hour, there was a knock at my door. A moment later, Rachel slipped inside my office. She turned the lock on the door before turning to face me.

I crossed from around the desk and stopped at arm's length away. "Rachel," I said evenly. "It's . . . good to see you again.

It was and it wasn't. Certainly looking at her was pleasurable. I could feel the familiar tingling down below just letting my eyes play over her spectacular figure. If I wasn't keep a tight leash on my libido, I'd be swelling with arousal already.

But I was engaged now and on track for tenure. Inappropriate behavior with a young female student could wreck both of those. And when it came to Rachel, almost everything we did had been inappropriate.

"What are you doing here at the university?" I asked, immediately aware of how obvious the answer was. "It's just . . . you never mentioned that you were headed to this particular school." Of course, there were a lot of things that hadn't been mentioned while we were sleeping together; that we hadn't talked about future plans seemed also rather obvious. "I was surprised to see you in my class, I mean."

 

[sandi_grl]

He said it was good to seem me, but it seemed like there was something unsaid. I sighed and set my bag onto the chair next to me as he continued, saying I never told him about what school I was going to, that he was surprised that I ended up in his class.

"Well, it's not like you ever asked where I was going to school," I started. "And I didn't exactly expect you of all people to be my History professor. You never told me you were a teacher. There were a lot of things we didn't talk about," I added, knowing it was more than obvious.

I paused, glancing around the small office before setting my eyes back on Simon. He looked exactly the same, yet totally different now in this new environment. "How... How long have you been teaching?" I asked, trying to get a feel for how old he really was without straight out asking. Even though we knew each other on such an intimate level, it felt wrong asking such a personal question of someone I really didn't actually know. Fuck, life has a wierd way of playing tricks on you.

 

[saedo]

. "About a decade now," I replied. "Give or take. Not counting my time as teaching assistant in grad school. Haven't really taught a class for freshmen since then, to be honest."

Though I remembered that our conversation had started with us a healthy distance apart, I realized she was now well within arm's reach as I instinctively laid a hand on her forearm. Had she moved closer to me? Or was it me? Or had we naturally moved towards each other.

"It is good to see you, Rachel," I repeated. "I do still think of you, you know. Our time together was . . . special." Her eyes met mine and I felt a sudden impulse to tear off her clothes.

I shut my eyes to break the spell. "But things are different, now. You're my student. The school has rules about that sort of thing. We could get in some lot of trouble for doing what we used to do."

 

[sandi_grl]

About a decade. That made Simon to be at least in his mid-thirties, probably older. Holy shit.

The touch of his hand on my forearm pulled me from the momentary mental freak out I was beginning to have. Our time together was special? I looked up from his hand on my arm, and he immediately shut his. Was he saying under other circumstances, he'd consider starting our fling again? I glanced at the desk, needing to gather my thoughts. But images of him pushing me down against it and taking me infiltrated my mind. Even after all this time, he still excited me.

I shook the images from my head and gave him half a smile with a slight nod as I looked back to him. "No, I understand." I bit my bottom lip before continuing, "Would it be best if I just drop the class?

 

[saedo]

I considered her offer. Avoiding her entirely would be the smart option. Easier to avoid temptation if you never encountered it.

But that seemed selfish. Who was I to upend her schedule just because I still found her attractive? That hardly seemed professional.

"No, not on my account," I replied. "I mean, it was a surprise seeing you again, sure. But just because we have a previous connection doesn't mean that I can't have you in my class."

I paused. Perhaps I was approaching this from the wrong direction. I was thinking I might be the one distracted. But our passion had not been one-sided. Rachel had pretty clearly been enthusiastic about me in return. Perhaps the problem was also hers.

"Would you find having me as a professor distracting?" I inquired. "Do you have feelings -- sexual feelings -- that would inhibit your learning experience?" My eyes instinctively looked towards her chest. Rachel's nipples could be delightfully rude when she was aroused.

 

[sandi_grl]

I followed his gaze before crossing my arms over my chest to hide myself as best as I could from him. He may have seen every inch of my unclothed, but in that moment I felt completely exposed.

"No." A poor attempt at a lie. I sighed, and shrugged my shoulders. "I mean... I can't say that after what we had that I can just turn my attraction to you off," I admitted. For some reason, I could never lie to Simon, somrth compelled me to always be truthful. Sure, I wasn't completely forthcoming about certain things, but neither was he. There were questions that were just never asked.

I lowered my arms to my sides again and gave him a smile. "I guess I could try my best as long as you do too," I said with a slight teasing tone.

 

[saedo]

Rachel crossed her arms when she noticed my gaze, but not before I saw the expanding tents in her tank top. Rachel had some glorious nipples in my opinion. When aroused, they formed thick towers that made me want to taste them. I loved the feel of them on my tongue, particularly with the noises made when I did.

I had to admit, I was immensely pleased to know her attraction to me had not faded entirely. I'd rationalized after our week of passion that she would move on. She was young and beautiful, so she'd readily find someone else. Sure, she'd enthusiastically extolled my sexual attributes and prowess as the biggest and best, but she was also young and inexperienced and in the throes of the moment. I assumed she'd soon find someone new that would make her moan such praises.

That she had not pleased me. That she was still aroused by my very presence pleased me a great deal. Soon Rachel wasn't the only one showing physical signs.

Rachel noticed, of course. She'd have had difficulty doing otherwise. The bulge beneath the wool pants along my inner left thigh steadily crept towards my knee while also expanding dramatically in girth. I made no attempt to conceal it, either. I wanted her to see.

I guess I could try my best as long as you do too," she mused, her eyes flicking between my gaze and the still expanding erection in my trousers.

"Well, that's certainly worth a try. But if you do find something distracting, then you can always come talk to me about it. If there's sexual tension, we can explore ways to alleviate it. Something to release the pressure."

 

[sandi_grl]

I could feel my heart beating faster and harder, and squeezed my thighs together as I felt myself begin to grow wet. I tried to keep my eyes on his face, but it was hard not to notice the bulge that was slowly growing in his pants. At least my body wasn't the only one reacting.

I raised my eyebrows and smirked at his offer to explore ways to alleviate any distractions they may have. I may have been imagining it, but I could swear there was more meaning to his words. "Well, what do you propose we do now? There's obviously some tension," I said, motioning towards the tenting of his trousers, "going between us at the moment."

Several solutions to the growing problem ran through my mind, but they were all inappropriate. Though, he didn't explicitly say we couldn't do anything, just that we would get in trouble. I stepped forward, closing the distance between us, sliding my hands up from his chest to shoulders and as I pressed my body to his. "I could think of a few ideas..."

 

[saedo]

Rachel closed the distance between us till her firm breasts pressed up against my chest. The massive mounds pillowed up till she could nearly rest her chin on the upper slopes.

My cock responded in kind, swelling dramatically in my pants till the wool cloth was stretched tight as a drum from my crotch to my knee. I'd need to deal with that soon. I didn't trust the inseam of my dress pants to withstand that much girth indefinitely.

In the meantime, I slipped my hands into her luxurious hair and tugged it firmly, tilting her neck back till she looked up at me. I bent my head to hers and kissed her hard on the lips. "Mmmm, you still taste of strawberries," I murmured before kissing her again.

 

[sandi_grl]

I gasped as he tangled his hands into my hair and gave a firm pull, tilting my head back. I gripped his shoulders tightly as he overwhelmed me, his lips pressing hard against mine. His voice vibrated through my chest and sent shivers down my spine.

"God, I missed this," I breathed. I tried forgetting, tried moving on. I'd hooked up with a couple other guys before the summer was over and school started, but they couldn't hold a flame to what Simon and I had. Sex with them was just... ordinary.

I moved back just enough to slide my hands down between us and started working to undo his pants. I gave the garment a solid tug and they fell to puddle around his feet.

 

[saedo]

Rachel betrayed her eagerness by fiddling with my pants as soon as our kiss ended. The weight of my belt sent the pants down to my ankles a few moments later

I loved the look in her eyes as her fingers brushed against my boxers, tracing bulge of my cock within the soft cotton. Despite fucking one another senseless repeatedly this summer, her eyes always lit up like she'd never seen such a magnificent cock before. Rachel always made it feel it was her first time.

Rachel shoved my boxers past my hips and freed my cock entirely. The immense shaft rose up into her awaiting hands. Already too thick for her to grasp it with one hand, she grasped it with both and gently massaged it.

Unfortunately, her outfit was a little less amenable to easy disrobing. The skinny jeans that clung to her like a second skin made her ass look amazing, but I knew from previous experience that the denim would require a few minutes of tugging to remove entirely.

"Taking off those jeans will take forever and I don't want to wait, " I growled. "Two options: you can keep the jeans on while you show me if you can beat your previous record for deep throating. Or we can work the jeans down to mid-thigh, bend you over the desk, and fuck you. Your call, but decide quickly before I just pick one."

 

[sandi_grl]

I wrapped both my hands around his hard shaft once sprung free from his boxers. Each time it's size was never any less surprising, he put most other men to shame. I gently stroked his cock and leaned forward to nibble at his neck as he growled, giving me two options. Deep throat, or bend over the desk.

I considered them briefly, and kissed my way over his jaw to his mouth where I bit his bottom lip. "Fuck me." l let him go and shimmied my jeans over my hips. While I did want to beat my record, I needed him inside of me. I needed him to fuck me. I turned to the desk and leaned in it, presenting my ass to him.

 

[saedo]

Rachel dutifully bent over for me, her pink pussy peeking out from between her slender thighs as she leaned on the desk. I aimed my cock at her, the massive head almost totally obscuring her puffy labia. It took a few seconds to find the right angle, but at last I felt the tip slip into her.

Most women were snug on me, but Rachel was absolutely tight. Had I known just how young she was, I might have assumed she was a complete virgin. Her walls clung to my cock like a second skin.

In truth, I was probably far too big for Rachel. Fortunately, that aspect excited her. She squealed and moaned as the oversized pillar stretched her tender flesh, but her painful discomfort was always undercut by her pleas for me to continue. So I gripped her harshly by the hips and stuffed the first several inches of my rock-hard erection into her.

 

[sandi_grl]

I bit my bottom lip in an attempt to stifle my whimpers and moans as Simon stuffed his huge member into my pussy. I gripped the desk as he slid slowly into me. It hurt, just like it did in the past, but it felt so good.

This was so wrong, but it felt so incredibly right. I had come to Simon's office to discuss our predicament, perhaps tell him off for leaving the way he did earlier in the summer to finally give myself some closure. Now here I was getting fucked by my professor.

"Oh yes," I hissed, pushing my hips back to take in more of him. My body craved this, craved his cock.

 

[saedo]

Now midway into her, I reached across her back and hooked my hands into her hair. I tugged gently but steadily towards me, forcing her to keep her head lifted up. I always felt I was riding her like a cowboy when I did this

I slowly sank deeper into her. This next part could not be rushed much. Rachel's ability to take me so deep required opening up the clenched internal barrier. My brute force insistence could do little to hurry the process.

I settled instead for shallow strokes, teasing the upper half of my life swollen shaft. Rachel's pussy clung damply to me. My office soon echoed with my grunts, her moans, and her pussy's squishes.

 

[sandi_grl]

As he tangled his fingers in my hair, tingles ran down my spine and I gasped at the sting of his pulling on my hair. With short thrusts, he slowly worked more and more of his rod into me, filling me, threatening to split me in half.

I released the desk with my left hand and slipped my fingers between my legs. I gently rubbed the sensitive little nub and soft moans escaped me despite my best efforts to keep quiet.

 

[saedo]

Rachel's inner sanctum at last opened to my insistence. The remaining inches plunged into her, eliciting simultaneous moans from each of us.

It occurred to me as I sank into Rachel's most sacred of sanctuaries that we hadn't discussed protection. During our summer affair, she'd insisted on condoms. Partially it was for the usual reasons, but Rachel had also wanted to minimize the mess. After one unprotected blowjob, she'd decreed that I came far too much to let that go off unconstrained.

I considered making mention of this now, but silenced my instinct. The feel of Rachel's deliciously naked pussy against my bare cock felt so much better than when separated by latex. Plus, I was already envisioning Rachel's tight little body with a belly full of my cum. My own lust out-voted my ethics as I began to pound my way to climax.

 

[sandi_grl]

At least he slipped all the way in, his hips coming to rest against my ass. I moaned, arching my back and pressing myself against him harder. God, I'd missed this.

With each thrust there was the sounds wet smacks, heavy breathing, grunts, moaning. Surely if someone walked by the door, they'd be able to hear and figure out what was going on. The thought excited me more. I worked my fingers faster as Simon seemed to fuck me harder, obviously having lost himself. I shuddered against him, around his cock as my orgasm washed over me.

 

[saedo]

I felt Rachel shiver beneath me as her orgasm hit. Plunging into her so deeply almost always was enough to push her over the edge. Her pussy undulated against my cock, it's stretched muscles instinctively trying to milk my swollen cock.

Ordinarily I could hold out till she was ready to cum a second time - or even longer if I worked at it. But I was just too turned on by seeing her again. Also, my sex life with Brenda was good, but not nearly as frequent as I'd prefer. With a burgeoning need for release already built up, the feel of Rachel's pink delight was too much fun to resist.

"Fuuuuuuccck!" I growled as my shaft engorged just before the first gush of cum surged into Rachel's belly. I buried my cock deep as I began pumping her full of my seed.