The Teacher <Closed for VickyCummings>>

[Fizzter43]

Patrick was about as normal as a college male could get. His main goals when his workload let him was to party and get laid. Those two things, usually seemed to go hand in hand he was lucky like that it seemed. His 6 foot tall body, with blue eyes, and blond hair, and his muscular build, since he did like to work out, usually seemed to bring the girls to him quickly, even if he didn't say a word to begin with. However, once they got back to his place, and the deed was done the girld always seemed to promise never to come back again. You see he only carried about his own pleasure, working quickly to get himself off, the girls usually ending up wondering if that was it, and it was.

His reputation for this was starting to spread, females still slept with him because it was a big college, 60,000 people, there were always plently of females wanting sex, who haven't heard about him. It was starting to hurt him though. It was now 3 weeks it seemed since he last managed to get laid, the girls still came and talked to him, and danced with him, still even making out with him on the dance floor, but never going back to him room for the deed. He couldn't believe it, was his reputation coming back to haunt him now.

The next monday in his Biology Class, the professor told him to go to her office after his last class. They had a few things to discuss concering him performance in the course. That worried him, he thought he was doing alright in the course, he did okay on the midterm, the assignments he thought were going well, what was he doing poorly in. He needed this class to keep his GPA above 3.5 to keep his scholarship money coming in. He couldn't fail this course, that would be the end of his life at University, and he didn't want that to happen. After his last course for the day he went to her office, and knocked about to find out what was wrong.

 

[VickyCummings]

Sara Jones, Mrs. Jones to her students. It was 3:00 and she was waiting for Patrick in her office. She knew his last class ended at 2:50, and was waiting for his arrival. The reason she called him into her office wasn't because of his grades. They were passible and not big worry to her. She called him in for anothe reason. A more personal reason that he would find out soon enough.

 

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Patrick entered her office, and sat down in front of her. "You wanted to see me Dr. Jones, something about my performance." He asked nervously. What was wrong with his marks, just keep going through his mind, but it was now followed by the thought about how beautiful Dr. Jones was, she was by far the hottest professor he had here, and also teacher of any sort, what he wouldn't give for a night with her, because he knew that would be all he would get.

 

[VickyCummings]

Dr. Jones leaned foward in her chair, pusheing her thin wire frame glasse up her nose as she looked across her desk at Patrick.

"Patrick you look nervous, what do you have to be nervous about? You're doing fine in my class, you're picking up the material quiet well, in fact you're getting a solid B. You know your biology quiet well on paper, but when comes to the human application, you fail, you fail miserably."

She waits for his reaction before she continued with her speech.

 

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Patrick looked at her. "Thats why you called me in here, I'm doing well in the course, but its stuff I do outside of the classroom." He looked at her wondering what she was going to do to try to fix that. "What are you going to be able to do to fix that, and how did you hear about that to begin with." He asked thinking he knew what she was talking about.

 

[VickyCummings]

Sara just smiled as he got her point quiet well. She leaned back in her chair and planted her long tan, nylon covered legs on the table, teasing him, almost daring him to peak up her skirt.

"Why Patrick with a reputation like yours, it spreads quicker and father than you think. You're a bright student, but also a selfish little boy too. It aches my heart to hear of all the girls how you've used just to get off and don't even have the curticesy to return the favor. I have an offer for you, lets just call it extra credit. You come over to my house tonight, 6:00pm sharp and I teach you how to please a woman, if you pass my test, I'll spread the word and change your reputation for the better. If you don't show up tonight, somehow all your grades for the semester for my class will be erased and you'll end up failing my class and ruining that precious 3.5 average you need. Choice is yours."

She hands him a notecard with her home address on it and sends him on his way, smiling as he goes to ponder his descion.

 

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Patrick left her office, looking at the piece of paper she gave him, and also with beautiful image of her showing off her legs in her office. He stared down at the piece of paper, what choice did he have. He needed to go, and plus its not like she was ugly or anything, she was beautiful, it should be a good evening he thought, who knows maybe he might learn something.

Patrick went back to his dormroom and changed into some nice clothes after he had a shower and cleaned up and everything. He looked at the clock, it was quarter to six, time to leave. He put on his coat, and went out the door walking up to Dr. Jones's House. He took a deep breath wondering what awaited him tonight, but he couldn't help but get a little hard thinking of what it was going to be like seeing her, and pleasing her, especially after her tease back in her office.

 

[VickyCummings]

As the doorbell rang, Sara came to the door in what appeared to be nothing but a bathrobe and knee high leather heeled boots. She looked him over and gave him an ascesment before allowing him to enter her home.

"Hmmm I see you do know how to dress nicely and clean up well, good, good. Right on time, good. Aww but no flowers or chocolate, I'm going to have to give you a decution for that."

She then let him in and lead him to the couch let him sit down. Once he's confortable, she stands in front of him and lets her robe fall to the floor. Underneither the robe is a matching leather miniskirt and halter top. She stood in front of him letting him take it all in for a second.

"Now class is fully in session."

 

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Patrick looked around quickly after Dr. Jones let him inside. She had a nice house. and it didn't seem like there was any presence of a male at all. It didn't seem like she was married, which shocked him, he thought he would of been, especially considering how beautiful he was. He was upset he forgot flowers for her, he was wondering how many deductations she was going to allow him.

After she removed her robe, and he saw what she had on underneath, he sat their his mouth wide open, and his cock growing harder, until she spoke again. He looked up at her. "So what is the first lesson, Dr. Jones?"

 

[VickyCummings]

Sara looked him over and smiled slyly at the bulge in his pants, and his jaw gaping open. That was the reaction she was looking for, she had him in the palm of her hand. She sat down next to him, putting a hand on his knee, other on his cheek. In a deep, sultery voice she said.

"I want to see what you know, how well can you turn a woman on, how well can you seduce her, how well can you make her hot before getting her to your bed. Show me now."

She held her face just inches away from his face, teasing him, letting him know that it was his move to make.

 

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Patrick figured as much, this was the part he sucked at, and everyone knew it. It was always the females coming on to him, it was never the other way around, maybe the one or two odd times it was, but that usually involved alot of liquor for both parties as well, something that wasn't happening here, maybe that was a good thing.

He turned and smiled at her. "You look beautiful Dr. Jones, that outift really does bring out all your nice curves." He said looking at her, he was going to try his best but he figured before long, he was going to have to give in, and beg for her help. "And your voice, it just sounds so sexy, coming from your sweet silky lips, which I just want to lean over and kiss."

 

[VickyCummings]

Sara smiled as he was forced to give to give her complements. She enjoyed watching him strugle a bit, knowing how frustrating it must be for him. She took off her glasses and let her hair down while rubbing his leg. She continued to pour on the sultry sexual tone.

"Please call me Sara, we're going to be lovers aren't we not? Now shut up and kiss me then."

Before he could do anything, she brought his head in and started to kiss him passionatly for a few seconds wondering how he would react.

 

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His cock grew harder as her hand ran around his leg, the kiss from her surprised him but he enjoyed it immensly. He smiled at her. "That was wonderful Sara." He said after she stopped before he leaned over and kissed her passionately, like she just did to him, after a few moments he stopped, and placed an arm around her. "Was that good, or does that require some more practice."

He asked as he gently start to massage her shoulders with his hands. She was so beautiful, and her lips tasted so sweet, maybe just maybe she was going to change his opinion on sex, and change him into someone that cared about the pleasure his partner was getting, maybe even someone that would settle down with someone, but that would probably take more then one evening.

 

[VickyCummings]

Sara sighed a little bit and wanted to give Patrick a look, of disapointment. She realized that her work was harder than she thought it would be. She looked at him batting her eyelashes a couple times and replied in a senous voice.

"If you must stop and ask how things are going, they aren't going to tell. You must feel your way around, feel for when you think the moment is right. Let the passion flow, trust your instincts. Feel me being seduced by you. Trust me if you do things right, a woman will let you know without you even asking. Now if you don't have anymore questions, we shall continue."

Sara hoped that litttle pep talk put some spark into him. She wasn't going to go easy on him. She wanted him to fully learn his lesson fully, but he wouldn't learn it if she held his hand the entire way. She leaned forward, wrapping both arms around him and start to kiss him again, this time driving her tounge deep into his mouth, hoping he'ld get the hint.

 

[Fizzter43]

He was surprised about this forceful kiss from Sara, but he went along with it, he continued to kiss her like this his hands running down her back, enjoying how close they were. He continued to kiss her passionately, until he broke this kiss and started to gently kiss her neck occasionaly, hoping what he was doing excited Sara. He then plunged his tounge back into her mouth, and kissed passionately some more while his hands went up to caress her face at this point as well.

 

[VickyCummings]

Finaly seeing Patrick was getting into it and letting his raw passion go she decided to turn up it a bit. Sara started to rub her hands all over his hair and back. Kissing him deeply as their tounges danced together. She thought her lesson was going over quiet well. She started tuggin at his shirt starting to remove it hoping he would pick up on her clue of what she wanted him to do next.

 

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He smiled as Sara removed his shirt, as he reached over and slowly started to remove her top, after it was off, he started to play with her breasts, as he kissed her neck some more, hoping this is what Sara wanted he to do.

 

[VickyCummings]

Sara moaning her approval of Patricks actions so far as he plays with her bare breast. She broke off their passionate kiss and started to kiss down his chest, kissing straight down until reaching his pants where she unbuttoned them and started to take them off. She looked up to see his reaction.

 

[Fizzter43]

Patrick smiled at her, as his hands wandered down her body, and slid up under her skirt, as he began to rub her pussy. He looked down after Sara removed his pants, and before she could do anything else he placed his mouth over her breast and started to kiss and suck on it, changing to the other breast every few seconds. This was something he never normally would have done, usually he was done by now, but tonight felt different.

 

[VickyCummings]

Sara moaned as he rubbed her pussy through her thong. She was already wet as her rubbed her. She was glad to see his cock throbbing through his boxers. Patrick was so good at what he was doing, Sara thought if he treated every girl he fucked like this, he'ld be beating them off with a stick. She decided to take things to her bedroom for her next step of her lesson. She got up, stood up in front of him and said

"Lets finish this in the bedroom"

She gave him her hand and started to lead him to the bedroom, trying to hide the sly smile on her face.

 

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Patrick smiled as Sara led him into the bedroom. He looked around quickly and saw how beautiful, and nice her bedroom was set up, but he didn't admire it for long before he kissed Sara passionately again as they stood by the foot of the bed.

 

[VickyCummings]

Sara broke off thier kiss and started to set the mood more. She started to light candles she had placed on her dressers and night stands. She turned on cd player which started playing romatic music. She then went back to him, kissed him lightly rubbing hand over his chest. Almost whispering to him.

"Please lie on the bed."

 

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Patrick smiled at her and crawled onto the bed, lying down, looking up at Sara wondering what she was going to do next. Her voice was so sexy, it made him want her even more. The mood of the room was so romantic, all of this made him feel in another world, one where both should be pleased, not just him getting laid, which was what he was used too.

 

[VickyCummings]

Sara smiled as Patrick did what she asked him to do. She smiled slyly as she reached down and slowly slid his boxers off, freeing his cock from its prison. She bent down, gave it a few jerks and even licked it once before stepping away again. Then she walked infront of the bed and went to the dresser with a huge mirror on it, her ass facing him. She bent over removing her thong, watching his reaction in the mirror. She then pulled something out of her drawer. She pulled out a couple pairs of handcuffs and walked over to him smiling as she cuffed his hands to the post. Sara then stradlled him, pussy inches away from his cock.

"Now I'm going to show you what it's like to be used for someone's pleasure. Depending on your behavoir through this though, you may be rewarded."

She smiled as she said that, knowing that she had him in the palm of her hand. Then she started to ride him, and ride him hard. She looked into his eyes wondering what he was thinking.

 

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Patrick wondered what was going on, when she left and went over by the dressers, but when she pulled off the thong, all he could think about how lucky he was, knowing that he was about to fuck Sara. Then she handcuffed him to the bed, and started to ride him. So this was what it felt like to be used. He expected everything to keep going nice and romantic, but Sara decided to teach him a lesson. It felt good, but it just wasn't right, as he started to fight against the handcuffs to try to reach out and touch her beautiful body.