He rubbed his own cock through his dress pants under his desk as he read the words he assumed Cassandra Delton had inadvertently handed in as her short story in his honors writing class. Hearing a knock at his office door, he looked up. He was expecting her. There she stood in a blue and white paisley spaghetti strap sundress, her straight brown hair in a low side-swept ponytail, her blue eyes bright with curiosity.
“You wanted to see me Dr. Miller?” Cassie asked as she stood in the doorway.
“Yes,” he said. “Come in and please close the door behind you.”
She did as he asked and sat down. As she sat across the desk from him, Dr. Miller tried to find the words to say to her. Sure, she was beautiful. She was a senior, 22, about 5’3” with a great body; if he had to wager a guess, he would say her breasts were about a C cup, and she had a great ass. She was always hanging out with the frat boys outside of class. But Cassie was a sweet girl, playful, seemingly innocent – not one he would have expected to have written a story that would excite such physical repercussions.
He took off his wire rimmed glasses, held them with his left hand, and rubbed his eyes with his right to try to gain some sort of composure. After he returned his glasses to his light blue eyes, he picked up the stapled set of papers he had been reading and placed them on the desk in front of Cassie.
“I’m assuming you didn’t mean to turn this in in class this morning?” he asked her.
Fuck , she thought. Cassie sat speechless, trying her best to maintain whatever dignity she now had left.
“No, I definitely did not mean to turn that in to you,” she replied, clearly flustered. “Could I e-mail you the story I meant to turn in?”
“Yes, of course,” Dr. Miller answered.
“Thank you so much, Dr. Miller. I am so embarrassed,” Cassie announced.
Throwing all regard for professionalism out the window, Dr. Miller stood then and began walking around his desk to where Cassie was sitting.
“There’s no need to be embarrassed, Cassie,” he said. “You’ve got quite a gift.”
“Really?” she asked as he leaned on the desk directly in front of her.
“Really,” he replied, glancing down at the bulge in his pants.
Cassie found herself glancing down as well.
“Dr. Miller…” she questioned.
“Call me Steven,” he said affectionately. He never allowed students to call him by his first name.
Was her professor coming onto her? He wasn’t a bad looking man, in fact, he was quite handsome. Short, but handsome. He stood at about 5’7”, had a slim build and dark brown hair that complimented his light blue eyes nicely. Was she actually considering letting this happen?
He touched her hand lightly and gently moved it over to into his lap. She could feel that, underneath his trousers, he was hard as a rock. He removed his hand from hers, but she did not move away. She was going to let this happen.
Dr. Miller placed his hand on Cassie’s arm and guided her up, so that she was standing in front of him. She did not remove her hand from where it laid on the front of his pants. He took his hand and brushed it against her arm, intentionally knocking the strap of her dress off her shoulder. She began slowly rubbing his cock through his pants and he wrapped his arms around her and slowly kneaded Cassie’s ass through her dress while he lightly kissed her chest.
She glanced down and caught his eye. They began kissing as she started rubbing his cock more eagerly. Dr. Miller brought his hands up to Cassie’s shoulders and pushed down the other strap of her dress before strategically lowering the front of her dress, exposing her strapless, transparently white lace bra. He marveled shortly at the sight of Cassie’s beautiful tits and her perky nipples before he realized that she had begun to unbutton his pants.
Cassie took down the zipper of Dr. Miller’s slacks, pulled his pants and boxers down, and let his cock spring free. She was pleasantly surprised at just how big Dr. Miller’s cock was. He stepped out of his pants and she looked in his eyes hungrily and kissed his lips once more before kneeling in front of him and saying, “Just like the story.”
And just like the story, she held his cock in one hand and, while looking up at him, licked the entire length of his shaft. She flicked the tip of his head with her tongue several times while she lightly rubbed his shaft with her fingers. She kissed the head of his cock, and slowly, almost tortuously, circled the head with her tongue.
Once again, she licked his shaft from base to tip, and then shifted her attention to his balls. She licked each of them using only the tip of her tongue and, while she stroked his cock with her hand, took one of his balls in her mouth. She rolled it around with her tongue and sucked until it made a loud popping noise. She did the same with his other nut, still while stroking his cock with her hand.
She then refocused her attention to his hard, thick member in her hand. She returned her tongue to the tip of Dr. Miller’s throbbing dick, circling it once more before slowly wrapping her lips around only the tip. He lightly groaned and Cassie looked up at him and smiled. She flicked the head of his cock with her tongue and gradually began to take more of him inside her mouth while she continued massaging him with her hand.
Inch by inch, Dr. Miller’s cock disappeared into Cassie’s mouth until, suddenly, she quickly deep-throated the rest of his cock. Up until now, Dr. Miller had been engrossed in agonizing bliss. Letting out a primal growl, he looked down to see one of his star students devouring his cock. Cassie’s head quickly bobbed up and down on his cock and he realized he had never received a blowjob quite like this. Dr. Miller didn’t want to cum yet, but he was enjoying what was happening far too much to stop it.
“Oh fuck!” he growled and Cassie knew what was about to happen. She continued sucking her professor’s cock and sure enough, Dr. Miller’s cock began erupting in her mouth. With every spurt, she swallowed, milking Dr. Miller’s manhood with her mouth. When he finished cumming, Cassie looked up at Dr. Miller from her position on the floor, wiped her mouth, smiled, and said “Just like the story.”
Dr. Miller laughed and pulled Cassie to her feet. He kissed her lips and turned her around so that her back was facing him. He unlatched her bra and watched it fall to the floor. He slowly bent her over and lifted her dress above her firm ass. After rubbing her bare ass cheeks, he hooked his fingers under the strings of Cassie’s thong and lowered it to her ankles. Turning her around again, Dr. Miller helped Cassie step out of her thong and laid her back on his big oak desk.
Hovering over her, Dr. Miller kissed Cassie again and his lips began working their way down. He kissed his way down Cassie’s neck to her chest while gently caressing her thighs. Pausing at her tits, he sucked her right nipple into his mouth and tugged on it with his lips. He did the same to her left breast. He continued his southward progression by kissing Cassie’s stomach through her dress. When he finally reached his destination, he lightly pushed open Cassie’s knees and stared in wonderment at her glistening, shaven pussy. He leaned down and kissed the insides of Cassie’s thighs and lightly stroked her pussy lips with his index finger.