Tuesday, April 8, 2014

A Short Teaser: Morning Grade

I have a few areas of interest in erotica and one such area which has been fun is College Sex. It opens itself up (seriously, pun not intended) to all kinds of sexual possibilities and hijinks. This is a very short story, under 1000 words, which is a prelude to the other stories I have planned in the series.

Morning Grade

They throw some wild parties in college, they sure do, and last night's party was no exception; well, with the one exception that the lit professor, Susan, and one of the male students in her class, Jared, find themselves waking up in the same bed, naked.

In their grogginess, both still trying to rub the morning blur out of their eyes, neither can recall how they ended up in bed with the other, or how they ended up naked, or even where their clothes are. Jared is more embarrassed than Susan, trying to cover his morning hard-on with his hand; and not just a morning hard-on but hard as a steel pipe, probably due to the after effects of the alcohol he drank the night before and having a naked and much desired woman lying beside him through the night whether he was aware of it or not.

Professor Susan Drake does not fit the profile one would expect of a professor. She is a statuesque blond who worked her way through college by modeling. At 35 she is a very attractive woman, and being a college professor she is desired by much of the male student body dreaming of living out a teacher fantasy. She gets invited to lots of parties on campus, and being there are no regulations against attending parties for the faculty of this college, and that she is single and likes to have fun, she often attends.

This party was different than any party she has attended as she has never found herself lying naked beside a student exhilarated by the hard-on he is trying to hide. She reaches her hand and places it upon his wrist, slowly pulling one hand away.

"You don't have to hide it" she says to Jared, "I would like to see it."

Jared takes a deep breath in response to her words. His dick is harder than he has ever recalled, and her teasing words has brought about a throb in his dick just begging to be released. Susan reaches with her hand again taking hold of his remaining hand and moving it to his far side, her arm brushing against his dick as he groans in an approving response.

This woman he has fantasized about lies naked beside him asking "You don't mind if I look at it, do you?"

Jared gulps as he replies "I don't mind...please do."

"You should not be embarrassed, Jared, you have some fine meat there."

"You...you know my name?"

"You're in my class, and it's not as though I haven't noticed you in class."

Jared's head rolls back on his pillow as he lets out a slow groan in response to Susan's words. He feels an ever so slight touch upon his dick. He turns his head slightly to see Susan slowly and gently stroking her finger along the length of it.

"You don't mind if feel it, do you, Jared? It's so hard and feels so good."

"I...I don't mind...please do."

Susan lightly places her fingers on his dick, gently stroking up and down the full length of the hard throbbing flesh in her hand. Jared rolls his head back again as a low approving growl comes out. She takes her hand from his dick and pushes herself down the bed until his dick is almost in her face as Jared breathes in deeply in anticipation. Turning her head from side to side looking at it, she parts her lips, pressing them down onto the swollen head of his dick, then lets it slide deep into her mouth.

Jared groans, his hands curl into fists as his stomach tightens. Susan moves her mouth up and down on his dick as his breathing increases. The hard rod in her mouth begins to thicken as she pulls her mouth from it saying "Hold it, hold it in, I don't want to spoil this moment" as Jared groans and tightens his muscles, his face grimacing to keep that build-up trying to drive its way out of his dick from succeeding.

Susan crawls up onto his body as she spreads her legs one to each side of his hips. Then places her hand on that rod pressing into her pubic hair, having to push down on it and raise herself to get it between her legs. She guides the tip with her hand until she feels it just begin to sink into the lips of her vagina, then slides down on it, his thick meaty dick going into her hard, spreading her wide and deep.

She moves her body up and down on his dick, increasing her movements, then putting some forward thrust into her hips as she rides him hard. Her movements become furious as she increases her hip thrusting, her body bouncing up and down on him so hard the bed thumps and moves with each bounce and thrust. His dick thickens within her, it gets tighter and even a little deeper, his dick swollen so hard within her.

Jared grabs fistfuls of bedsheet, straining his body as a build-up surges through his dick, the tip of it tingling and feeling like it's going to explode as her body moves violently up and down on him, her tits bouncing wildly as she throws her head back and forth with her long hair strewn about her face. They both scream and strain as she feels one immediate swell running up the length of his dick within her just before a stream sprays deep into her.

They are motionless as ragdolls. Their bodies exhausted as Susan, still seated on top of Jared, looks down and says "Now that was a passing grade, but I have one question."

"What's that?" Jared replies.

"Where are we?"

The End

Copyright 2014 by Dan Jarron

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