Making the Grade (Closed to Fira and Shizzz)

[Fira]

Her dad was going to kill her. Actually, it would be worse. He was going to quit paying her tuition when he found out. Lord knew she couldn't afford the costs on her own. She was going to loose her apartment, her education, everything.

She sighed heavily as she opened the door to her modest studio style apartment. She dropped her bag by the door, kicked off her shoes, and started stripping as she headed towards the bathroom for a nice hot shower, her clothes leaving a trail behind her. She always thought better in the shower, and she had to figure out how she was going to raise her math grade.

She pinned her black, waist length tresses up while she waited for the shower to get warm. She stepped in and let her mind wander over her options as the water poured over her taut 5' 2" frame. She dismissed the idea of actually getting one of the math geeks to help her, although it would be easy enough.There was no way she was going to catch up with everything in time for the exam. She thought of the meeting she'd had with the professor.

He had kept her after class this morning to let her know she was failing. She was going to have to make at least an 93 on the final in order to even scrape by with the lowest possible passing grade. Running her hands over her firm double D breasts as she remembered how his eyes kept drifting down while he talked to her, a mischevious glint entered her bright blue eyes. She wasn't going to have long...exams were in a couple of weeks...but she was fairly cetain she could seduce the grade she needed out of the professor. It wouldn't be the first time she had used her assets to get what she wanted.

 

[shizzz]

Lance had to admit that he had been watching her all semester. She was a cute well rounded little woman and she wore decidedly enhancing clothes. As a young professor of a mere 31 this was one of the things that he had been discretely warned about both during his job interviews and by others in the math department. Bit what could he saw he wasn't an unattractive man himself, he stood at an average 5'10 he bad shirt brown hair and glasses over his hazel eyes, he had a wide lean frame that he took good care of with several hours in the pool every week so he had honestly expected someloolers and even flirters, but this morning.

Lance had called her to stay after class, she had been wearing a typical tank top, form fitting but not low cut and as they had discussed her grade she seemed to toy with him. At least he hoped she was toying because he had been looking. Her large breasts had heaved and been squished together with her shrugs, they had jostled deliciously when she had whipped the hair out of her face and when she had leaned over his desk to get a better look at the running tally of her grades. Well he had been hard pressed to look away. All that time though she never acted as though she had noticed and so before turning in that night he vowed to play it cool and resolve himself to look from the neck up at all times

Cursed code of conduct, he murmered before going to sleep where he was plagued by beautiful students with no heads and he had no idea where to look at them and he had been fired several times over before his alarm clock brought him back to the blessedly real real world

 

[Fira]

Jenny woke up the next morning with a smile on her face. The dream of her target still fresh in her mind. She stretched languorously, taking her time getting out of the bed. She padded over to the chair where she had laid out her outfit for the day. She inspected each piece before setting it aside and wandering to the kitchen area for a glass of tea and some toast.

She chuckled to herself as she wandered back to her clothes. The tiny white mini was perfect. And to prevent any panty lines...well, there was only one way to prevent them, and that was to go without. The black top she had chosen was very low cut in the front, and nearly completely backless, rendering the wearing of a bra difficult. A pair of strappy 3 inch heels rounded out the outfit.

Noticing the time, Jenny hurried to finish getting dressed. She wanted to make sure she was one of the first in class so that she could take a seat at the front of the class. She wondered mischievously how the professor was going to get through his lecture this morning. She grabbed her bag and headed out the door, visions of him taking her in various positions running through her mind.

She was in luck. There were only a couple of other students in the room when she reached it. Taking a seat immediately in front of the desk, she couldn't help but squirm as she waited for him to arrive and class to begin.

 

[shizzz]

Lance rose early in the morning having his usual routine of breakfast, coffee, and alittle time with the paper. On his way to class he got stuck in traffic so flu d hmself to be alittle late arriving. It had been a clear warm morning and the walk from the parking lot to class had been .....entertaining. He had to admit how much he enjoyed watching the campus life. The older he got he sword the less the students wore, and of course the hotter it got, the less the students wore

Arriving through the door he was glad to see that he was only five minutes late. He tried his best to seem in flustered as he set his bags down. Turned about in his khakis and button polo to address his students on the homework lesson they had last night. Be really tried, he tried very hard. It his eyes failed him as he saw her back in the front row this morning. She wore a low cut top and she was leaning forward in her desk, her large breasts were on her desktop and as she leaned they swelled up almost popping out of the top, he was amazed that her nipples were not showing honestly. Quickly he cleared his throat and turned bad k to the projector trying dilidently to go over the material without turning around. Then of course he had to ask

"Does anyone have any questions" he asked witha voice that was deep and strong but some how, shaken.

 

[Fira]

"Oh this is going to be good!" she thought to herself as she watched him rush in a little late. He was already flustered, and khakis don't hide much. She smiled as his eyes landed on her, his smile faltering slightly as he eyed her chest. Chuckling softly as he quickly turned away, she thought she noticed his hand go to his crotch to adjust himself.

She waited patiently as he went through last night's homework, his back resolutely turned on the class as he did. She knew he would have to turn around soon. When she heard him ask if there were any questions, she sat up a bit straighter. As he turned, his eyes went straight to her chest again. The disappointment was obvious, and as he started to look away, she shifted again, snapping his gaze almost instantly back to her. She uncrossed her legs, letting them part just enough to get his attention before crossing them again.

 

[shizzz]

He groaned slightly when he turned, he hoped it had not been audible. Jenny was sitting up tall and straight her breasts thrust forward and the low cut of her top showed the full minds sloping down towards eachother and meatomf in a supple soft lone of cleavage. She had her hand up and before he called on her. He's saw her cross her legs, she was wearing a short miniskirt and the act of uncrossomg them had shown a great deal of slender thigh that he could only imagine was silt firm and perfect

He cleared his throat as he quickly drew his eyes up to hers

"yes jenny what is it" he asked as he let his hazel eyes meet her blue

 

[Fira]

She leaned forward as she lowered her hand, making sure to move in such a way as to expose just a little more of her breasts than had been visible before. In a voice that was more of a throaty purr, she told him, "I don't think I got the order right on the last problem. Could you show me where I went wrong on it?"

Her eyes sparkled with the challenge she presented him. She wondered if he would dare to walk over to her desk. Maybe he would...hoping to get a better view. Or would he simply have her stay after class and play it "safe". She found herself squirming in her seat a little, thinking of all the possibilities. He really was good looking, and suddenly the grade seemed like it would just be a perk.

 

[shizzz]

"The order you say" he responded as his eyes strayed a half a foot south. When she leaned forward with her a beneath her breast theounds swelled. He watched as the two round mounds seemed to swell out if her neckline, the line of cleavage where the two mounds met grew. He. Lewres his throat again and jerked his eyes back to hers

"You are right the order is crucial" he said as he walked to the chalkboard and jotted the appropriate order of the steps on the board. He did not do it specifically to the problem he had addressed but as a general list of rules

Turning back to her he looked into her twinkling eyes framed by long raven dark hair, nestled in an angelic heart faced shape that was pretty and cute at the same time

"So tell me how would the order go then" he asked her with a nod to the list in the black board as he took refuge behind the podium so as to give himself a chance to calm down. Between her silken thighs and her precarious top he needed to clear his head so while she answered he thought of ugly fat women to quell his stirring member

 

[Fira]

A sly smirk quickly crossed her face as he turned away. "So he's going to play it that way is he?" she chuckled to herself. Her hand quickly came up to hide the amused smile as he turned back and stepped nimbly behind the podium. But not quite fast enough. She had seen the tell tale tenting and wondered how many others had also noticed it.

She tried to stumble through the answer, but gave up after a minute. Her inability to grasp the concept of what he was trying to teach them completely escaped her. Her full lips formed themselves into a seductive pout. "I'm sorry, Sir...I just really don't understand it!" She dropped her pencil to the desk as if in frustration, pretending to try to catch it as it rolled off the edge. "Damn!" she exclaimed as it hit the floor.

Watching the professor out of the corner of her eye, she again uncrossed her legs, spreading them wide as if she were going to slide out of her seat to stand. The material had worked it's way higher up her thighs as she had squirmed in her seat, and when her legs parted, her bare pussy was easily viewable by anyone directly in front of her. Pretending not to notice, she then leaned down from her seat, reaching for the errant writing instrument. As she reached towards it, one heavy breast was exposed, her top gaping wide and allowing it's escape. Fortunately, the way she was leaning, her long thick hair hid the display from all but the one it was intended for.

Slowly she pulled herself back up, the hand not holding the pencil reaching to adjust her top back to cover herself again. As her hand tugged at the fabric, she let her fingertips brush her nipple, delighting in it's immediate response. She grinned at the desire she saw flare in the eyes of her teacher, and for good measure, pinched it between her fingers one time.

She settled her top back into position and straightened up, scooting back in her seat again. "My God this is such a turn on!" she thought as she felt the wetness between her legs. "I don't know how I'm going to get out of here without a wet spot on my skirt!"

 

[shizzz]

Lance smiled slightly as he listened timber response, he would need to help her or she would fail. There first talk she had seemed a sweet enough girl but he certainly couldn't start passing pretty girls that deserved to fail, that kind of reputation would have him out of teaching all too quickly. With that he turned back to her as she cursed her elf and dropped her pencil, then he froze.

His eyes locked on Cher as she wiggled trying to get her pencil, first her legs spread and the miniskirt slid back up her thighs. She was shaven and pink, he could almost feel how smooth her skin must be and he felt his hanging girth swell quickly along his thigh. She leaned down and over the side, her long dark hair falling over her shoulder but the low neckline dipped low and the soft round mound of her breast grew as her shirt dipped. He watched as her top revealed a great sweep of her bosom but he coughed sum he saw her breast spill out of her top entirely. A dark nipple slid out of her top as the soft mound jiggled slightly suddenly being freed to the torments of gravity on that smooth round flesh. She slowly leaned back up after retrieving her pencil and he watched her hand scoop down to her nipple, her small fingers pinched the dark nun crowning her firm tit and then she tucked it back into her top with a smile

Ohhhh fuck. He thought to himself as his cock strained hard against his pants now

"Well Jenny if you need some help we can talk after class" with that he turned to the next slide and tried desperatly to pull his thoughts together as he turned to the class after gesturing to a new formula. He glanced her way and she smiled. She was so delicious and her tauntingnhad him questioning what he had just seen, it had to be real but her body was so perfect and he found his hand eaching to squeeze that full round perky orb. He realized that he had trailed off and quickly turned to the slides and tried to ignore the class as he plowed through the rest of the slides, hell he was afraid to turn around, not of her but of his own lack of discipline and control. So much for the neck up he thought as he finished the last slide and turned back to the class

"Any questions on this" he asked hoping they would take the hint and let out early. He kept his eyes to the back of the class as he noticed his cock had simmered down and was more a bulgemalong his thigh and no lnger such a tenting obtrusion

 

[Fira]

After dismissing the class, he had busied himself with the slides and notes in front of him, never once lifting his head to look at her as she sat waiting for the last of the students to leave the room. The door closed slowly behind the last one, the soft click sounding like a shot in the suddenly quiet room.

Jenny adjusted her top to show as much as possible without hanging out, then cleared her throat to get his attention. "Professor? About that help..." She saw him start at the sound of her voice, the muscles in his shoulders visibly tensing. She slid out of her seat, her skirt now barely covering her ass cheeks, her eyes on his bowed head as she made her way the few steps to where he stood.

 

[shizzz]

He could not say that he feared her staying after class, he knew that he had secretly hoped for it. Yet be had still started at her soft voice. He turned his head to look at we as she walked up to him. He was standing at the desk where he had finished packing his bag up with his materials from class. Her slnder thighs crossed eachother as she sauntered to him and the black fabric of her top dipped low, the lines of her neckline plunged parallel to the soft rolls of her full round breasts and he remebered seeing her fingers slide over the flesh when her breast had popped out. He smiled at her

"I will be more hen glad to help you but I will have to ask you to mind your clothing. I am honestly concerned that you might be a distraction for the other students" he told her mildly as he sat back against the top of his desk

"I dare say that you will need to work very hard if you still don't grasp the ordering" he told her witha serious look on his face as he succeeded in keeping his eyes on her eyes

 

[Fira]

She moved closer to him as he leaned against the desk. Her eyes flickered to the bulge in his pants, disappointed to see that he had gained control over himself. "The other students? I think that if I take care to sit in the front from now on, they shouldn't be distracted by anything I may chose to wear..." A sly smile as she added, "or not..."

"Besides," she continued flippantly. "I need one on one attention. I don't seem to be doing too well in a group setting..." She smiled coyly, reaching a hand out to trail her fingers along his bicep. "And if there isn't anyone else around...my state of dress becomes rather a non-issue, don't you think?" She had pressed closer to him as she spoke the last sentence, her full breasts rubbing against his arm as her lips came close to his ear, ending in a breathy whisper.

 

[shizzz]

Lance watched her as she came closer, her eyes were twinkling and she had a smile on her full lips. He listened as she reached out to his arm, her touch sent shivers through him and he soon felt the press of her full breasts against his arm as she finished whispering into his ear, she was mentioning something about something but his eyes were focused on her chest as his head leaned down so she could speak in his ear. Her full chest had squished and squeezed together against him and he remembered the eighty of that full bare breast, his cock began to thicken where it lay along his thighs as he felt the heat pour off of her body

"Are you trying to say that little slip today was not an accident" he asked her, never tearing his eyes from her swelling chest where each breath was an exquisite testmony to the beauty of life and lust

"Or what exactly are you saying. If it's help you want I will certainly tutor you, there is no need for wardrobe malfunction" he told her quietly as he cursed the lie as it left his lips, certainly they should be required

"The final is next week though and I imagine there is much to cover. It will be a LNG and hard process" he told her with a slight emphasis on long and hard. He took a deep breath and her scent filled him. It was getting to be too much, her scent, her heat, her flesh, her taunts. He wrestled to keep himself in check

 

[Fira]

She felt a trickle of wetness on her inner thigh as she watched the front of his pants stir. She could barely stand it. She had never been so horny before. A soft whimper escaped her involuntarily as she heard the words "long and hard". She certain hoped he was talking about his cock.

She let her fingers trail down his arm to his hand, taking it in hers. She brought it up to her chest, pushing the loose fabric aside to lay his hand on bare skin. She let out a low moan deep in her throat as she felt him instinctively begin to kneed the soft, yet firm, flesh. "I will apply myself to whatever long, hard lessons you set before me. Hopefully the sessions will be long, and the lessons very hard." At this she could resit no more. She reached down to feel the rapidly growing mass in his pants.

 

[shizzz]

He froze as she spoke of long hard applications. He had simply let her hand slide down to his thinking some coy teasing was obviously afoot here but as she placed his hand on her soft flesh, he could not seem to stop himself

Her flesh was hot and silky. His hand slid around underneath the fabric of her shirt. He squeezed and hefted the weight of her large breast and marveled as the skin jiggled and swelled spilling out of his hands. Her dark nipple soon grew hard against his palm as he fondled her perfect titty

Then he felt her hand slide down over his crotch and trace the swell of his shaft as it ran down along his thigh

"Oh my Jenny I think these are going to be difficult lessons for you" he told her as his fingers found her nipple and he squeezed it gently, tugging on her

 

[Fira]

The tantalizing feeling of the tugging and pinching made her whimper and her knees go weak. She pressed her hand more firmly against the swelling shaft trapped by his pants, alternately rubbing and squeezing him. Her dripping cunt aching for attention, she reached for his other hand, placing it where her need was greatest and grinding against him.

Breathlessly she gasped, "Shall we start the lessons now then?" Dear God she felt like she was going to explode! This was one grade she was going to enjoy working for...

 

[shizzz]

Lance drew in a sharp breath between his teeth sun she guided his other hand betwen her thighs. Her short miniskirt barely covered her hot slit, but his fingers felt a hit wet aching woman. Gently he ran his finger from front to back over her pussy lips. He could feel how hot she was and her pussy was so wet he felt her lust sliding down his fingers

His shaft began to stiffen forcibly in his pants with her pert attentions. It was beginning to become uncomfortable, but he liked the feel of her small hands sliding over his long thick cock. When she pulled backhand asked him about the lesson he deftly slid one finger insidenof her hot hole and began to pump her ever so slowly

"Well here won't do, there is another class n thisnroom in twenty minutes. We should go to my office to discuss a study course. Unless you have other classes you need to get to" with that he let the breast in his hand fall free, he took the fingers of his free hand and ran it along the neckline of her shirt. He scooped it down low and slid it underneath each breast. He hungrily eyes her soft perky orbs after he had freed them. They were so large and well rounded, and her small dark nipples stood out hard. He gently slid his do her over them tracing the lines of her curves and swells

"You seem ready to burst. So what do you say?" he asked her as he quickly squashed the small voice in his head that spoke of how wrong this was. She was just right he thought as he smiled, letting hisneyes trail up tom her breasts and slender neck to meet hers.

 

[Fira]

Feeling his finger slide effortlessly into her, Jenny moaned. Her hips moving against his slowly moving finger, she barely understood his wish to take this session somewhere more private. His other hand tracing her breasts, teasing her, bringing her closer to an edge she most definitely wanted to plunge over. She didn't care where they went as long as he didn't stop.

As that thought went through her head, she giggled a little at the image it conjured, him leading her around with his finger buried deep in her dripping hole. It was enough to break into her pleasure long enough to see the reasoning behind his request. "I have no other classes till after lunch." She replied huskily, dreading him stopping his attentions for even the few moments it would take them to get to his office.

 

[shizzz]

"well then let get to your lesson" with that he let his hand return her top to covering her breasts, be slid his finger from her delicious pussy. He grabbed his bags and held it in front of him sonas to hide his swollen crotch

"Quick grab your bag and let's go" he slapped her ass sun she turned from him and he delighted at the soft roundness there, she was indeed a girl made of curves, he thought to hself as h headed out of the class he turned to see her follow, winked at her bad soon they were in his office. He closed the door behind her told her to stand there. He went to sit at the chair behind his desk

"Now strip nice and slow then want you to come to me" he told her firmly as he sat in the chair and drank her in with his eyes as his cock began to swell agai n

 

[Fira]

Oh! How she ached when his finger slipped from her! A slightly wild look entered her eyes as an almost feral growl emerged, fading off as he directed her to grab her things. The slap on her ass made her squirm even more. She didn't even bother to adjust her skirt as she quickly did as bid and followed him to his office.

She dropped her bag in front of the door and waited as instructed, watching him walk across the small room. Once he was seated and gave her the next set of instructions, she felt herself shiver in anticipation. Slowly she hooked her thumbs in the waist of her skirt, pushing it down and wigging her hips to get it down over the swell of her ass. Once the skirt was loose, she let it drop on it's own, stepping out with one dainty foot and kicking it away from herself with the other. Keeping her eyes on the man in front of her, she untied the top at her neck, slowly letting it down to reveal her massive tits, then slowly wiggling it down over her hips and ass as well.

She straightened up, her shoulders back, thrusting her breasts out, pausing for a moment so that he could take in the sight of her. A few slow steps and she was standing in front of him, a thrill going through her as he devoured her with his eyes.

 

[shizzz]

Lance watched as his cock hardened, she was exquisite. She had hooked her skirt down and bent over sliding it down, as she did so her cleavage spilled forth barely restraining the soft full orbs he ached for. Then she stood and her top was next, her big beautiful tits stood firm in the cool office air and her dark nipples were hard as she sauntered over to him. Stopping just in front of him

"So tell me exactly what you need to be tutored on, exactly what is it you want to get out of these lessons" he asked her before he lenaed forward, took a breast in each hand and felt their weight, squeezing them he felt their firmnesss then he bent down and let his lips trail over the long swoop of curves that made her chest before he sucked a nipple in between his lips and flcked his tongue over it as his other hand slid down her stomach to dive back into her hot pussy. She was so wet and hot, he thought as he delved back into her moist hole

 

[Fira]

She smiled coyly at him. "Following orders seems to be..." she began as his hands started to explore her more fully. Her eyes darkened as his tongue trailed over her, and when his mouth found her nipple she breathed in sharply. Her arms went around him, holding him to her, encouraging him in his efforts.

The hand sliding across her skin left goosebumps in it's wake. As it found her still dripping cunt and plunged into her once again, it was all she could do to keep her feet. Moaning now, thrusting her hips forward to welcome the invasion of her body, she adjusted her stance to allow him easier access. "Oh God, yes!"

 

[shizzz]

Lance let the hand on her breast trail around her side and down her back to scoop her full rounded ass. He gave the fleshy curve a squeeze and a slap before his hand on her ass slid in between her thighs from the back. He let those finger slide in to spread her pussy open and he them used a second finger on his other hand to pump her faster and harder. His teeth nipping at her nipple then he let go and looked into her quivering eyes and he drew his hand back from her as he leaned back in his chair. His throbbing cock was obvious

"Now my dear show me what you know and I can decide what to teach you, but I do need to know what you expect to learn from all this" he told her as he slid a hand glistening with her hot juices over her belly and up to her breast, giving it a small squeeze, watching her flesh swell around his hand. Her breasts were amazing

 

[Fira]

She was panting hard now, her legs quivering. She sank to her knees in front of him, the wanton look of lust obvious on her delicate features. Her hands went to the large bulge pushing to be released. "I think.." she said breathlessly. "that you should teach me whatever it is that you feel is necessary for me to receive a passing grade."

With that, she unzipped his pants, reaching a hand in to pull him free. Her eyes widened in appreciation at the sight. Wrapping her hand around the thick shaft, she gently squeezed, unable to take her eyes off of it. Her tongue snaked out to lick her lips. Dragging her eyes away to meet his, she asked, "So where do you want me to start?"