Hello, darlings, I came to tell you another one that happened to me

As always, when we start college we imagine a thousand wonderful things, but as time goes by things start getting ugly, the difficulties with the classes begin to show up and especially with that badass professor, who doesn’t go easy on anyone and treats every student with the same harsh hand, boy or girl. But even after he failed me in my first semester, I still felt this huge mix of desire and anger. I barely scraped by in the second semester, and now in the third, which I’m finishing up right now, he almost failed me again. Ahhhh, how delicious, I was always crazy to fuck him. Every time it was his class I made a point of arriving late, just so he’d see me coming in. I wore bright red lipstick and bought several lollipops just to tease him with them. I sucked on every one of them, sometimes I’d ask questions just to see him lose focus while he explained things watching me lick the lollipop. It was so hot.

The bastard is way too smart... 5'7", curly brown hair, pale skin, hands that look so delicate and soft, a delicious hard little ass, and best of all that nerd face that makes it seem like he doesn’t even know how to have sex because he looks so harmless, it makes you want to grab him and say, "come here, I’m going to teach you how it’s done."

He got married at the beginning of the year, and we even thought he had loosened up a bit after getting married, but not that much. He’s still a tyrant, aiiiiii a tyrant and a nerd, all proper, very Catholic, by the way, he studied in Canada, he was a researcher at USP, perfect and full of rules, and I love breaking every single one.

Anyway... exam time came around, and even studying a lot, when it comes to Márcio things get very serious. I took the first test and at least I stayed around average with a 7.5, but when the second one came it felt like I had never been to his class before, I knew nothing, even though I had studied so much. I got worried but waited to see. In the week of the next class he always hands back the tests for review: we look at the exam, if we agree with the grade we sign it and hand it back, if not we wait and talk to him.

Well then, when I got my test in my hand I nearly had a heart attack: "GRADE 1.5." I felt like crying, but I waited until the end of class to ask whether I could take another test. Everyone was handing theirs in and leaving, damn it, I was the only one who had done badly, I was so pissed. Why am I so stupid?

Meanwhile, he saw me sitting there waiting and asked:

- Is there something wrong with your test?

- No, but I want to talk about something.

- Okay, wait until everyone’s finished handing theirs in and then we’ll talk.

- All right.

I waited and kept thinking, "oh, how delicious, it’s going to be just me and him here. Can you imagine if he wants to fuck me? The only thing I’ll be able to do is give it to him good if he wants." I was already getting turned on, my pussy was throbbing as I looked at him, wanting him. Just when I thought I’d be alone with him, another classmate wanted to talk to him too, but it was quick, she asked a question and left. I got up from my desk and went over to him while he was gathering his things to leave. I came close and he looked up:

- Go ahead. What happened?

- Ah, professor, I studied so much and got a 1.5 on the test and...

- Well, you have to be patient. Now you’ve seen that next time you need to study more. I can see this isn’t the grade you usually get, but... each person knows their own difficulties, right? Unfortunately I can’t help you.

- Come on, professor, let me take another test please, my husband will kill me if he finds out I got this grade.

- I can’t, it’s completely against the school rules. If anyone finds out, I’ll get reprimanded. Explain to your husband that you’re having trouble, he’ll understand.

I thought, "I could try to fuck him, right? But if he doesn’t want to, I’m going to be humiliated." Still, I took my last shot at getting through the semester without a fail. I immediately made a move on him, threw the test onto the table, he was on the other side of his desk, I sat on the desk on top of the papers, some even fell to the floor. I spread my legs, putting my feet on his chair. I was wearing very thin, tight leggings, my little pussy clearly outlined in my pants. I noticed he glanced quickly and got rude:

- What is this? No... don’t do that, someone might see and it could hurt me...

- Relax, hot stuff, it’s the 5th floor, there’s almost nobody here at this hour.

I felt a little embarrassed, but I’d already started, so I wanted to see it through. I let one strap of my top fall off my shoulder, showing my pink bra with little satin bows on the straps and half my breast. I licked my shoulder while looking at him with a very slutty face and said:

- You’re forcing me to do this. This is my only way out now, my only chance to get a better grade and teach you how to get fucked.

- And who said I don’t know how to fuck?

- Your bad mood and your ugly face every day when you come to class. Classic bad fucking.

I put my foot on his chest and ran my hand over my pussy, leaned forward, pulled my shirt up showing both tits to him, winked and said:

- So, prof, are you going to resist???

- That’s very indecent of you, you know that?

I stood up all the way and pressed my tits against him, one hand grabbed his ass and the other grabbed the cock that was already rock hard:

- Yeah, I know, and that’s exactly what I like.

- So? Take it or leave it.

He quickly stepped back, ran both hands through his hair, made a worried face, and hurriedly gathered his things.

- I need to go now or I’ll be late for my other college.

I stopped right in front of him, very close, holding his hands.

- Oh, you’re not going to leave me here wanting you like this, are you?

He couldn’t resist anymore. He lunged at me brutally, slowly licked my lips while I stood up and pressed my thigh between his legs, rubbing against that cock that seemed to be very thick. When I realized it was time to stop teasing, I said:

- I’m leaving now. Let’s go to my car so we can talk better.

- Finally, I thought you’d resist. I was already running out of moves.

Lie. The next move I’d take was to take off my blouse, which honestly I was already almost not wearing anyway, lol.

- I doubt that with that slutty face you wouldn’t have any more dangerous moves, hahaha...

- No, for now that’s enough.

- Oh, for now?

- Yes, the rest is a surprise.

- You really are a little whore!

- You haven’t seen it in practice yet, just tell me when and where.

- Then let’s go to the car and settle a few details about your grade?

- Only if it’s now.

He grabbed the rest of his things and we left.

- Pull the strap of that blouse up, otherwise they’ll get suspicious of us, and if anyone asks, say you’re going to my car to pick up a bibliographic reference.

I agreed and we took the elevator. Since it was already past dismissal time, the elevators were empty and stopped on the floor. We got in, he stayed in front near the buttons and I stood at the back of the elevator so if anyone came in they wouldn’t suspect anything. I behaved all the way down to the garage floor in the basement. When we got to the car, a very beautiful Audi A6 with very dark tinted windows, I sat on the hood and waited. He opened the trunk and the back doors and started moving things from the back seat to the trunk—books, lab coat, clothes. As soon as he finished, he told me to get in the back. I got in and he only went to the front to put a paper on the windshield, one of those sunshades, which we use for another purpose, hahaha. He turned on the sound system and I noticed it was one of my favorite bands, The Cult - She Sells Sanctuary. It was the CD he had put on, it almost seemed like he knew I liked it, but anyway, he didn’t waste time and came right behind me, full of lust.

- There! Now we can talk about your grade. Now that you’ve made me fall into sin, what do you propose?

I went at him full force on that black leather seat so soft, climbed on top of him, grabbed his shirt collar and ripped it all the way down. The buttons disappeared between the seats.

- Oh no... you ripped my shirt... now what??

I slapped him across the face and said:

- Shut up, you nerd. You failed me in the first semester, almost failed me in the second, and in the third you’re not going to fail me at all! Don’t resist, because that just makes me crazier. I’m the one in charge here, so relax, obey, and take the chance to learn how real fucking is done.

- I’ll never fail you again... I promise.

I grabbed that little curly hair, the kind his wife must have put Johnson’s curl activator in before he left home, tugged and bit his chin, licked his chest and belly, bit his nipples. He writhed and rubbed his hard cock against my little pussy over my pants, holding my ass, and I could feel him panting with lust, and I hadn’t even really started yet.

I pulled down his pants... what a beautiful pair of briefs. I tore them apart completely. He lifted his head, just looked, and lay back down. When I saw it... even his cock was delicate and sexy, very pale with a pink head, dripping with lust. I went crazy, licked it and shoved the whole thing in my mouth because it wasn’t very big, but it did the job. I sucked like a madwoman and he moaned, pushing my head down onto his cock:

- Suck... ahhh suck it, slut... come on, suck it good... hmm...

- Is it good, baby? It’s just a sample!

I pulled back, running my tongue over his whole body and even over his mouth, kissing him while he was covered in my spit. He held my face and said:

- Now I’m going to teach you physiology in practice...

- Bring it on, because on this one I guarantee a 10...

He sat me down and told me to get on all fours. He slapped my ass:

- I’m going to show you that with me you don’t need to teach me anything!

- Show me, because I’m dying to see it, hahaha...

He spat in his hand, smeared it on his cock, jerked himself off, and started pushing it into my pussy. He gave a sudden thrust that made me scream, gripping the door handle.

- Come on, slut, can’t handle it?

I gave him a half-smile, very filthy, and he started fucking me. I moaned and sometimes screamed. He hit me and told me to shut up or whoever was outside in the parking lot would hear. When he hit me... that’s when I fell in love and begged him to hit me more. I told him to grind against me and changed position, mounting him again and riding while he slapped my face:

- That’s it, bitch, ride my cock... ride it... that’s it...

- Is this how your stupid wife does it?

- No... she’s not a hot little whore like you.

- Then do it with me, baby, I’ll stay here fucking you all night, I’ll do everything your dumb wife doesn’t do for you.

And he went wild, and I rode him so hard the car was shaking, hahaha.

- Go slower or I’m going to cum.

- You can cum, I’m dying to feel your cock throbbing in my pussy.

- Stop... stop... stop.

- Why, baby? Let me keep going, isn’t it good?

- Then fuck me so I can cum, fuck me...

- No... not yet. Full service, remember? Now you’re going to eat my little ass!

- Oh, how delicious... you’re going to give me your little ass too?

- Of course, all for a better grade. I want a grade that matches the services rendered.

- There’s no way I can give you a thousand for this.

Then I moaned and clawed all over him.

- Don’t scratch me... my wife will see.

- Fuck it, shut up and fuck my ass!

I got on all fours and he licked my little ass and stuck a finger in until it was very wet and relaxed, then he slowly pushed the head in and my little ass swallowed the rest. I let out a long, slow moan of pain and pleasure at the same time.

- Aaaaaaahhhhh...

I wiggled on that hard cock.

- God, you turn me on so much. Like this I’m going to want you every day.

- If you want, you can have me every day, lol.

And he kept fucking me, hitting me, pulling my hair.

- Fuck my sweet little ass, fuck it... yes, fuck it, I’m going to cuuuuum.

I came with him fucking my ass, I pissed all over the car seat, I’ve never cum so deliciously.

- And you even pissed on my seat, you bitch.

- So you’ll remember me. I know you’re going to be sniffing the car seat to remember the deal I gave you, hahaha.

- I definitely will. And now brace yourself, because I’m going to fill your ass with cum.

- That’s it, fuck it, make a mess of everything...

He laid me down with my ass up and climbed onto my back, his cock buried in my ass, fucking me so good I rolled my eyes with lust, my pussy slick with cum.

- I’m going to cum, baby.

And I felt that hot load in my ass and his cock throbbing. Mixed with the moans, his sweaty body, all of it was an enormous turn-on for me. When he pulled his cock out of my ass, I felt all that hot cum running down onto my pussy and my legs. I got up and the seat was covered in cum. I ran my finger through it and licked it, and he looked at me with a satisfied expression, caressing my breasts.

- What a delicious woman... so small, but so slutty. What a marvelous orgasm...

- Really? I’m glad you liked it.

We kissed, I dried myself off and cleaned the seat with his torn shirt, which I then threw in the trash. He put on his jacket without his T-shirt and his pants were a little wet with piss. I gave his tongue one last suck:

- Too bad it’s over already...

- But whenever you want, you don’t need to use your grade as an excuse, just ask.

- Hummmm... I’m not going to be short on desire, let’s wait until the holidays and then we’ll continue our meetings.

- Perfect. Your grade will be entered into the system soon... see you later, student...

- I’ll be waiting anxiously... be generous with me. See you later, professor.

I got out of the car, licked the window, went to the elevator, and he drove off. The following week he made a point of showing me the test with a new grade: he turned the 1.5 into a 7.5, hahaha... now let’s see what happens after the holidays. I hope I get bad grades again so I have a chance to ask for a better one, and that he’ll be thirsty for me so I can quench his thirst again, hahaha.