My mind goes wild. Every single moment plays over and over in my head. I crave her touch. I think about what her lips taste like and feel like. I fantasize about her tits and her young pussy. Fuck this is so dangerous. I’m fantasizing about her like I’ve never fantasized about a student. Let alone a female one.
I don’t stop thinking about her but she doesn’t show up to office hours anymore. Knowing how badly I wanted her last time, I’m not sure if that’s a blessing or a curse. The fantasies thankfully begin to fade until a Friday night on Halloween weekend.
Halloween, of course, is one of the most renown partying holidays of school. The town is full of parties the entire halloween weekend. Attendance is typically scarce but we don’t mind. We all were there once too. I still held my office hours on the Friday afternoon of Halloween weekend, as we had a test that Wednesday. I didn’t expect anyone to show but still wanted to be available.
I started to pack up around an hour early. It was about 5pm and my hours end at 6. I hear the door swing open, almost like it was rushed. It’s Olivia. I can’t even hide it, my mouth drops I swear to the floor. She’s dressed up, like a college girl, and she’s in my office. Every single fantasy starts flooding in and I’m immediately wet. As she gets closer I see her hair curled loosely, making the blonde and brown blend together seamlessly. Her makeup done up like I had never seen it. Her shirt a tightly tied white button up that barely can contain her perfect tits. Her skin exposed and a perfect bounce with every step. Her waist exposing her curves flowing down to a plaid classic “schoolgirl” skirt that is undoubtedly too short for her ass. Under her skirt are tight fishnets that compliment her amazing legs and just add to the effect.
I don’t even think I pick my jaw up, or look away from her tits. There is no doubt that she saw me check her out, stare at her, and drop my jaw with one look at her. And I don’t think she cared. She looks fucking amazing and I don’t think I can stop myself if something happens. I greet her nervously,
“Olivia, what a surprise. How can I help you? Are you in a rush? I know there are lots of parties tonight!”
I barely can get it out without stuttering. I’m still in shock. She has a lustful smirk on her face. She starts to walk around the desk without addressing me. The closer she gets the more uneasy I get, but the more my pussy throbs for her. Her finger drags seductively across my desk as she struts directly towards me. She stops directly in front of me. My height having perfect view of her tits. She sighs before saying,
“I didn’t do well on the last test and really need to do good on this one! I’ve been studying a lot but I really need to know if there’s any way to get extra credit! I figured I’d stop in and ask because your office was on the way to my friends dorm!”
To be honest, she could tell me she wanted anything and id probably give it to her. I’m so lost in a trance just staring at her. I hesitate before responding,
“Uh yeah of course, I’m sure we can work something out. I know you’ve been working hard. Is there anything in particular you were thinking?”
She nods, then starts walking towards me. I don’t move. I’m frozen. I’m sitting down in my chair, completely facing her. She walks all the way up to me and straddles my legs before she sits down right on my lap. I don’t even stop her. I can’t. I feel her weight press into me. Her tits in my face and her ass practically sitting on my pussy. I don’t touch her, I don’t even have time to react before she whispers,
“How’s this?”
And with that she puts her lips on mine. I’m stunned. Her lips are so soft, she kisses gently before sitting back up. Oh fuck. I answer with my hands as I let go. I fold. My hands fall to her waist. Every fantasy I ever had about her, every wondered, question, is about to be answered. The second my hands touch her, she comes back in for more, this time for real. We begin to makeout heavily. Her hands lost in my hair, my arms wrapped around her perfect body. She’s an amazing kisser. Her tongue perfectly swirls with mine. Our lips smacking aggressively. All the tension is being released and we are moving fast. She starts to grind into me. I can feel the heat from her pussy in my lap. Her hips pressing against mine. My face falls to her tits, I press my face into them. Kissing them and sucking gently. Her hands are lost in my dark brown hair as she moans gently. I keep kissing her tits, sucking even harder. She grinds harder into me. I feel her breath on my ear as she whispers,
“Fuck I’ve wanted this for so long. You’re so fucking hot. I can’t even tell you how many times I’ve thought of this moment.”
That sent me over the edge. I buck her off of me, catching her by surprise. I turn her around immediately and bend her over the desk. Her entire ass is exposed, only protected by the cheap fishnets. Little fucking slut, her entire pussy is out. She came here wanting to fuck me. And she was gonna get what she wanted. She knows what she’s doing. I press my hips against her ass, she moans lightly. I smack her ass hard before I focus on the fishnets. I flip up her skirt to expose her more for me. My fingers intertwine in the weak webbing and I pull, hard. Her body tugs slightly with my pull as I rip a gaping hole in her fishnets, just enough to have access to her pussy.
I can already see how wet she is for me. Practically glistening in the office lighting. My hands discover my way to her clit. I’ve never been with a girl before but I sure as fuck know what I like. I do the same to her. I begin to circle her clit with my fingertip, welcomed with a sharp moan. I do it for a few seconds before I suddenly press my thumb into her pussy. She moans loud, I quickly cover her mouth with my other hand. She moans into it. I ditch her clit and put my fingers inside of her. I feel her pussy wrap around me as I slide into her with ease. I can feel the texture inside of her, the soft wetness of her pretty pussy. I begin to fuck her with my fingers hard. My knuckles slamming into the sides of her pussy. She moans into my hand as I muffle her. Her tight little pussy pulses on my hand as I fuck her. I lean down to her ear to shush her as I move my hand from her mouth. She muffles herself.
“Good girl” I whisper just loud enough for her to hear
My now free hand pulls her arm back behind her, I hold onto it while I begin to assist my hand with my hips. Im fully fucking her from the back with my hand. She’s enjoying every second of it. I pull her hair hard, her head whips up with it. She moans in pleasure.
NSFW: yes
