Meghan wasn’t your typical “sexy” girl. She was what most boys would describe as “cute” or “pretty,” maybe even “too sophisticated.” But she wanted to be sexy. What those boys told Meghan didn’t matter to her anyways. She wanted a man to just take her and fuck her. Meghan knew she was attractive but didn’t fit in with the typical skinny tall blondes at her school. She was 5’3”, curvy but toned, with size C-cup breasts, bright hazel eyes, and long brown hair that fell softly past her perky nipples.

Meghan was raised to be prim and proper and had a respectable reputation in her hometown. She was always modestly dressed, nails neatly polished, and never had a perfectly curled hair out of place. She had good posture, good grades, and good standards. But she was sick of being “good.” She wanted to be bad. Very bad. And that’s what she set out to do.

When Meghan arrived at college her freshman year, she was eighteen years old and in a new state. She knew no one at her college and nobody knew her. She could be whoever she wanted. She yearned to be more experienced with sex and told herself that her only goal the first semester was to lose her virginity.

During the first month, she dated some boys in her dormitory here and there, but none seemed right. Meghan had always been attracted to older men, even though she thought they wouldn’t even notice her as a viable sexual partner. She felt she was boring. Too cute and sweet for any older man to fathom wanting to fuck her. Everything changed once she met her Psychology teacher, Professor Daniels.

Meghan sat front row, as she always did in the classroom, and stared in awe at the handsome and brilliant Professor Daniels. Now he was sexy. He appeared in his early forties, dark brown hair, short trimmed beard, and crystal blue eyes. Mmm she felt herself getting wet just looking at this man. Knowing this was involuntarily happening to her body, she blushed and buried her head in her textbook. Only half-listening to the lecture, she decided to organize a plan to seduce him. He was the one. She was an honors student and extremely organized, so she did what any good student would do and proactively made a to-do list in her calendar. It was only October, so she had two more months to sleep with Professor Daniels until the end of the semester.

Meghan started fantasizing about what it would look like for her to be this naughty student and not her usual modest self. She knew she needed some new clothes and sexy lingerie to update her wardrobe to begin seducing Professor Daniels. She planned to stop by the mall on Friday after classes. She started to add this to her list, when all of a sudden…

“Ms. Meghan, would you mind answering the question please?” Professor Daniels interrupted her thoughts and her head whipped up.

“Umm,” she hadn’t heard the question and began to turn red with embarrassment. She always knew the right answer in class and wondered if any of the students were staring at her and silently judging.

“I said, who is the founder of psychoanalysis?”, he reminded her gently. Ugh why is his face is so hot and distracting, she almost wished she had an ugly teacher instead, that way she could actually focus on the lecture material.

“Oh, that’s Sigmund Freud,” Meghan stated assuredly, regaining her confidence in the classroom.

“Very good, Ms. Meghan,” he commented and gave her a little wink that made her stomach do flips.

Phew. That was a close one, Meghan thought to herself. She always wanted to impress Professor Daniels and never let him down. She better figure out this to-list later once back in her dorm room; she wanted to give her full attention to her sexy professor.

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Meghan was exhausted. She just returned to her dorm from shopping at the mall. She spent all day convincing herself she looked hot in her new lingerie. She was so nervous the cashier at Victoria’s Secret was judging her, so she tried to be quick. She was used to shopping at department stores for clothing that properly covered her body, not purposely showed it off!

Meghan dropped all her new clothes on her bed and began to evaluate. Which clothes should I wear this week? She thought about her options. She didn’t really know where to start.

“I guess I can wear this black push-up bra with a tight white blouse. You can see through it, and that’s sexy right…” she remarked to herself out loud, “and I’ll wear this navy skirt, it’s short, so I’ll wear the matching black lace panties in case he looks up my skirt during class?” she asked herself quizzically.

Meghan tried on all the outfits and picked her favorite to start with on Monday morning to see Professor Daniels. She was already so horny thinking about her professor seeing her in these new clothes. She started turning herself on with fantasizing about him looking up her skirt in the middle of class. Meghan undressed from her new clothes and laid in bed completely naked. She was getting wet and couldn’t take it any longer. She needed to play with herself. Although she was new at sex with a partner, she was an expert at pleasuring herself.

Just the thought of Professor Daniels winking at her in class the other day sent her mind racing and her clit throbbing. She laid back, spread her legs, and started to gently slide up and down her slit, using her right two fingers to slowly circle her clit. She closed her eyes and pictured Professor Daniels standing at his podium lecturing to the class and staring at her breasts, getting distracted and hard.

She played with her nipples with one hand as she swiftly moved faster and faster circling her clit counter-clockwise. She began to moan a bit as she switched her imagination to being in an empty classroom with her teacher. She pictured herself staying after class to ask him a question, but really her intentions were much dirtier. He went to her desk where she sat in front, like always, he grabbed her hand, and pulled her up towards his chest. They were so close; she could feel his warm breath tickle her face. She was confident and sexy in her fantasy, so she made the first move closer, their lips were almost touching.

She imagined that he would put his strong hand on the small of her back and pulled her in. With his other hand, he played with her hair and dragged his fingers down towards her breasts. Her cleavage was prominently showcased in her tight shirt. He unbuttoned her blouse and pushed his hands through and under her new black bra, feeling her nipples. She could feel his big dick bulging through his pants, rubbing against her body, which turned her on even more.

Meghan was getting even wetter at the thought of her professor touching her nipples and feeling her skin in such intimate areas. She sped up playing with her clit and used her other hand to insert two fingers into her tight warm pussy. Immediately her fingers were soaked. She took her fingers out to stroke her outer pussy lips and went back inside, picturing her professor taking charge of her and her sexy virgin body.

Professor Daniels kissed Meghan on the lips passionately, their wet tongues played together for a few moments, then he spun her around. He bent her over the desk and pulled up her short navy skirt. He pushed her little lace panties to the side and grabbed her ass to pull her pussy onto his rock-hard dick. She imagined it would be a tight squeeze at first, as she had never been entered by anything other than her own little fingers, and she pictured he had such a large cock. After a few thrusts, it would feel more comfortable. He was deep inside her now and she was dripping wet.

Meghan was so close to climaxing at this point, she couldn’t even think straight. She imagined what her first sexual experience would be like so many times, but nothing could compare to what it would be like in real life. She wanted to fuck her teacher so badly, nothing else turned her on as much as this thought. She began to involuntarily clench her muscles and relax them as she started to orgasm at the thought of her professor’s cock deep inside her tight pussy and moaned.

Her pussy kept flinching intensely as she fingered herself and rubbed her clit so hard that she moaned out loud and lifted her head up off her pillow. Her muscles, glistening with sweat, tensed up again and squeezed then relaxed as she leaned her head back on the pillow breathing heavily a sigh of relief. This euphoric feeling had been immensely enjoyable, but nothing was going to satisfy her until she fucked Professor Daniels.

Meghan was tired from her long day and intense orgasm, so she drifted off to sleep. She felt pride and excitement in knowing she had created this plan of seduction and will begin Monday morning as a new, confident woman ready to turn this wild fantasy into a reality.

…Part 2 coming soon…