A Private Conference
One
of my students peeked around the door to my office, "Professor Torasso?"
Her name was Yolanda and she was in my senior seminar. She was a pretty, slim, black woman with warm, creamy, cocoa skin. She had a beautifully rounded ass which I found myself staring at whenever she would walk in or out of the classroom.
"I would like to speak to you about my grade on this paper!"
I leaned back in my chair admiring the way in which Yolanda's hips softly swayed as she came in and sat down in the chair across from me. Her short dress was unbuttoned and I couldn't help but admire the sexy swell of her cleavage as it was slightly exposed. My mouth began to water as I tried my best to hide my growing erection.
I leaned back in my chair admiring the way in which Yolanda's hips softly swayed as she came in and sat down in the chair across from me. Her short dress was unbuttoned and I couldn't help but admire the sexy swell of her cleavage as it was slightly exposed. My mouth began to water as I tried my best to hide my growing erection.
"Well it's just that I have to keep my grade average up if I want to get into grad school," she said as she stood up and moved towards me.
Sitting down upon my desk, Yolanda showed off her sexy thighs and began running her soft, petite hand over my chest.
"I was really hoping that we could work out some kind of arrangement . . ." Yolanda said as she inched herself closer to me.
Sitting down upon the corner of my desk I could see that she was purposely showing off her sexy thighs as she began to run her hands over my chest. Yolanda pushed her foot against my chair and I slid backwards. I was certain that she was able to clearly see my raging rod pressing against my pants now.
"That's what I thought," Yolanda said with a sheepish smile.
With that Yolanda slid forward and began straddling me. Even through her panties I was able to feel her wet cunt pressing against my hard cock. Slowly she leaned forward and began kissing me. Of course I could no longer hold myself back... I went straight for her titties, massaging her boobs through the thin fabric that her dress was made out of. Yolanda began grinding her hips against me, dragging her cunt along my hard cock.
Slowly I began kissing my way down her neck and licking around her tits, tasting the salt off of her skin. As I continued doing this Yolanda began unbuttoning my shirt, trailing her long, manicured nails across my chest. I finally managed to remove her dress and undo her bra. Just as I began sucking upon her nipples Yolanda unzipped my pants and wrapped her hand around my hard cock.
"Oh dear God... Yolanda..." I groaned as her fingers started working their way over the head of my cock, spreading my juices around.
"Yes Professor Torasso?" She grinned at me.
She slid back off of my lap just long enough to slide out of her panties. Then Yolanda began straddling me again as she hooked her legs around the arms of the chair and slid down over my cock.
"Nothing . . ." I managed to groan in reply.
I grabbed her ass, spreading my hands over her firm flesh and squeezing tight, I began gliding her up and down on my rigid pole.
"My God . . . I haven't felt a pussy sooo wet in such a long time . . ." I thought to myself.
Yolanda's cunt lips were swollen and soaking wet. I could feel her juices running down my shaft as she bounced up and down upon my cock.
While she was a good student, I had never thought that she would be an even better fuck!
Yolanda pressed her nipples against my mouth, bracing herself on my shoulders as she fucked me. I was holding onto her ass, squeezing it in rhythm with her thrusts. Slowly I moved one of my hands forward and began rubbing her clit. Almost as soon as I did, Yolanda came!
After she came, Yolanda was so wet that I had a hard time keeping my fingers upon her clit. Yet, she didn't seem to mind. She just continued moaning and shivering with pleasure.
Nervously I glanced over at my office door. I was nervous now that I realized that it was still standing wide open. I couldn't help but be afraid that someone would walk in and see Yolanda using my stiff cock to pleasure herself with.
Suddenly I gasped . . . "I'm gonna cum . . . I'm gonna cum . . ."
Quickly I moved my hands back to her ass and grabbed on tight. I pulled her down onto my hard cock. It throbbed and I could feel my cum pulsing into her hot, black cunt.
Yolanda pulled herself back off of my cock with a self-satisfied smile.
"Now about that grade . . ." she whispered.
I glanced up just enough to watch as my cum ran down her thighs.
"You've earned it!" I managed to say as I smiled with sheer exhaustion.
Yolanda smiled, slipped her panties back on, and kissed me lightly upon the forehead.
"Thank you Professor Torasso" she said as she walked out of my office, pulling the door closed behind her.
"No . . . Thank you!" I
said, smiling to myself!