Amber had been blessed with
an excellent opportunity. She had been allowed to
work at the science foundation during the summer
preceding her first semester of college.
She was totally against the
science field when she'd decided what school she
was going to. The only reason she chose it was to
make her father happy.
He was a chemist, very
wealthy, and willing to do anything and
everything for his little girl. As much as it
disappointed her to choose a career in anything
other than dance, she did it anyway to make her
father happy that she was following in his
footsteps.
Odd, but the more time she
spent around the science lab, the more she found
she liked science. It was nasty, but interesting.
They had actual parts of the human body on the
shelves. Seeing them and knowing these disgusting
things were inside of her body was really
fascinating.
She looked at pieces from
the amphibian collection, picked a piece and
examined it. The silence was broken when her
boss/instructor asked her to bring him the
medulla oblongata.
"Here you go, Professor,"
she said as she placed the jar on his desk.
He was a thin man with long,
black, curly locks of hair. He was dressed
casually, as always, and wore a constant facial
expression of concentration that was often
mistaken for a bad attitude.
He looked the jar over, then
picked it up. "Ah, medulla oblongata—the core of
our neural being, the pathway to our very human
existence." When he was done mumbling to himself,
he said, "So Amber, are you ready for college
next week?"
"I sure am, Professor
Bauer."
"Well, that's good, Amber,
because I sure enjoyed having you work at the
foundation this summer. It's only the brightest
and most serious students that have an
opportunity to work here at the foundation. These
summer jobs are very competitive. I've been very
pleased with your work, how confident you are;
your attendance. Your sticking to this program is
really going to help you out with your
scholarship."
Amber said, "Have you
finished with my letter of recommendation, by any
chance?"
The professor stood slowly
after a slight chuckle.
Amber was feeling a little
uncomfortable. There was something strange about
the way he was acting recently. He was always
frowning at her and looking her up and down.
She figured it must have
been because of the way she dressed, which was
very scanty, but that was only because it had
been a scorching hot summer. Today she was
wearing her usual glasses, plus a shirt that
showed off her tight belly and plump breasts and
shoulders. She was wearing a plaid skirt that
stopped slightly higher than the middle of her
thigh.
As the professor approached
her, he said, "Your letter of recommendation…I
guess there is one last thing we should talk
about."
"What is that, professor?"
asked Amber.
Professor Bauer walked
around behind her and started caressing her
shoulders as though he was going to massage them,
but then he lowered his hands, sliding them down
her back and then around to the front where he
rested them on her breasts.
"Oh, my god, professor!"
said Amber. "Are you coming on to me?"
"Oh, yes I am coming on to
you." He motioned for her to turn around and face
him. "You know, I've been looking at you all
summer."
He started running his
fingers through her hair as he continued to
undress her with his eyes. He slid his hands up
and down her body touching her tits and belly
like this kind of behavior was normal.
Amber never saw it coming,
although this occurrence did make one thing more
understandable. The professor had not been
frowning at her for wearing skimpy clothing. She
now realized he had been looking at her with
passion, but she was too young to recognize it so
she mistook it for anger.
Professor Bauer started
mumbling off some garbage about going over all
the body parts she'd handled over the summer as
he was groping her. Amber still hadn't responded
to him. She was in shock more than anything else.
She didn't know what to do.
It seemed wrong but she was captivated by the
professor's confidence and she couldn't help but
be flattered that someone older, more
experienced, and had so much going for him, would
want to be with her in this way. She thought of
herself as nothing compared to this man.
Above all else, there was
one thing keeping her still: she was still a
virgin and she'd been thinking a lot about sex
lately.
She'd started watching porn.
Porn had gotten curious, but she hadn't had sex
because boys were too intimidated by her. She was
tall, smart, and pretty. That combination put
fear in most men, but the professor was turned on
by it.
He cupped her tit and kissed
her. He could feel Amber's young body tremble as
their lips touched although he wasn't sure if it
was lust or nervousness that was causing it. She
was really tense, but she never fought anything
he tried to do.
He motioned for her to lie
on his desk. He had been moving slowly until that
point, but he lowered her top, and as soon as his
eyes saw flesh, he turned into an animal.
He cupped her tits very hard
and started kissing and sucking them. Then he
kissed his way down her belly, unzipped her
skirt, and started tonguing her belly button.
She still hadn't moved, but
he knew she was enjoying herself. He could smell
her juices brewing between her legs.
Amber was confused. She
couldn't believe this was happening to her.
She was expecting to have
sex eventually when she got in college. She never
expected it to be with a teacher, especially not
this one.
She lay motionless and let
the professor have his fun with her. All she
could do was look down and watch him.
There were so many things
running through her young mind. She was very
horny. Her pussy hadn't flowed like this in all
her short life. She was nervous because of her
lack of experience, but so far it seemed like the
professor would be happy with her just lying
there.
She was also very much in
shock at how horny her body was making him. Amber
was an ugly duckling, and most of the time she
still thought of herself as the tall, lanky, nerd
girl who was invisible to the world. Having a man
lust over her was big in her mind and she just
didn't know what to do.
Professor Bauer, however,
knew exactly what to do and Amber lay on his desk
enjoying the sensations his mouth brought to her.
She felt his fingers slip
into her panties and move them to the side. She
felt his warm breath cover her split just before
his tongue slid the entire length of it. Then his
lips closed around the clit, Amber's leg shook,
and her mouth fell open.
"Ohh!" she moaned.
"Yeah, you like that?" said
Professor Bauer.
"Definitely."
"That's a girl."
Amber could have gone all
day with him eating her pussy. She'd masturbated
plenty, but nothing could compare to this. He had
her on the brink of orgasm when he stopped all of
a sudden and walked up to her mouth unzipping his
pants.
"Oh, you beautiful thing,"
said Professor Bauer.
He placed his cock at the
tip of her lips. She grabbed it and started
sucking, not really knowing what she was doing.
The professor moaned. She
started sliding it in and out of her mouth trying
to imitate what she'd seen on her porno.
She was a natural at the
sucking part, but Amber soon learned that she had
a terrible gag reflex problem. She would suck his
cock and then start choking all of a sudden.
The professor liked it
though. He looked down watching her, his cock
growing harder by the second. He loved the sight
of his prick choking this young woman. It was
very arousing.
The more she choked, the
more it turned him on. Eventually he'd gotten a
two-handed death grip on Amber's head and was
fucking her mouth like pussy from behind.
Her teeth scathed his cock
at least a dozen times, but the professor had a
strong threshold for pain. He didn't care. He was
just happy to have his dick in Amber's mouth at
last.
By now, he was naked and
he'd helped Amber get naked. He let her choke on
his cock a while longer and then lay her on her
back across his desk.
Now Amber was really nervous
because she'd heard about how painful a girl's
first fuck can be. She tried to look normal as
Professor Bauer motioned for her to lay back and
walked in between her legs with his throbbing
penis.
She watched as he placed the
pulsing head between the split and pushed into
her. There was a loud cry, but it came from the
professor. Amber's pussy was so tight and wet
that he couldn't help but cry out.
Amber had her teeth gritted.
She was determined not to show pain. She wanted
the professor to think of her as woman, not
child. She didn't say a word until after a few
strokes, disguising her moans as those of
pleasure.
The professor couldn't
believe the squeeze Amber's pussy was putting on
him. He’d fuck her fast but would always slow
down to feel the strain on his cock head from
entering such a tight cunt.
Amber's pussy was pulsing
with pain at first. It took a while, but she
started feeling more tingles mingle with the
pain. It started feeling really nice.
Her eyes were wide open.
What was going on in her body? Every part of it
was alive.
She was leaning up on her
elbows, which allowed her to watch the cock
penetrating her tender young body. Sometimes she
would close her eyes and focus on the feel of the
hard, warm thing thrusting into her.
The professor was getting
nastier by the second. He was saying all sorts of
degrading things to her. She used to think that
kind of talk would be a turn-off, but she was
finding it to be very sexy.
She liked the way she was
spread out on his desk. She liked the way the air
smelled of hot sex.
She especially liked the way
he looked at her while he fucked her. It made her
feel something that she'd rarely felt
before—sexy. She never thought of herself as
bad-looking, but she never felt desirable either.
Her teacher gritting his teeth and moaning louder
than her was changing all that.
He fucked her in all sorts
of positions, beat her pussy into such a messy
stew that when she mounted him and start riding
him his cock slipped right in with ease. She
wasn't even feeling any pain, which allowed her
to finally let loose and ride the fuck out of him
like a true teen slut.
Professor Bauer would've
never guessed she was a virgin by the way she
moved, but it's amazing the things a young girl
could learn from porn.
Amber had been riding him
for only five minutes before the professor made
her climb off his pulsing cock and get on the
floor on her knees. He started stroking his cock
in her face.
Amber knew what was coming.
She'd seen it many times on DVD, and even though
it wasn't something she was dying to experience,
she was a little curious to see what it was like.
The professor started
growling and crying out as cum shot from his
dick. The first blast was really thick and landed
directly in Amber's mouth, straight to the back
of her throat. More followed with almost every
spurt finding its mark.
"Lick it up, lick it up,"
commanded the professor, his cock still spasming
even though all the cum was out.
Amber started licking the
head. Then the professor pushed forward and the
head of his cock entered her mouth. She relaxed
her jaws and let it fill her mouth.
"Oh, suck that dick," moaned
the professor. "Suck it off."
He stroked his cock in her
face and flung the drop of cum that appeared on
his dick at her. Then he grabbed her head and
forced his cock in her mouth, making her suck it
a few more moments as though he didn't want it to
end, which was true to some extent.
After he nearly choked her
to death, he said, "Look at me. Have a good time
in college Amber. I'm so proud of you."
She thanked him for
everything he'd done for her, both educationally
and sexually. Then she took the thank you a lot
further by obeying his last request.
Sleeping with Professor
Bauer did a lot for Amber's confidence. She
wasn't the shy and awkward girl anymore.
She had fun and plenty of
it. By the time she graduated, she had partied
her ass, slept with more than her share of the
boys on campus, collected two dozen beads from
flashing people at the Marti Gras every year, and
still managed to maintain a 4.0 GPA.
