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Power of Dreaming
By: Londebaaz Chohan
Hector’s dreams were not always erotic but his cock would always get extremely hard and even start drooling, thinking of Statistics Professor Agnes Quimski. He always enjoyed her class for a very simple reason of her being gorgeous. He did not know if it was so obvious to all or most of the other guys because she always kept herself well-covered in her long skirts reaching her ankles and always buttoned up blouses to her neck but for Hector it was no question. Even though her glasses made her look more academic than sexy but from the day one as he laid his eyes on her, it was obvious to him. She was a very bright woman who moved with a flow and grace. No doubt he was captivated by her all the time. The way she walked, the way she stood with her head tilted as she listened to the answers from the students, everything was done with the glory of dance like waves.
When she turned around to write something on the board, Hector could imagine the smoothness of her skin beneath the folds of her skirt. It may be considered an overgrown fantasy of Hector but he often even drifted off to sleep many a nights with her vision in his eyes. Although his dreams were not erotic but he always saw close-ups of her face, her beautiful lips to give him a hard on. The dreams were mostly innocent but he did think and imagined the things to go much further, knowing that his deepest fantasies would be fulfilled by her.
It was a pleasant Wednesday afternoon of September, class was over and while the students were leaving the class room, Hector was gestured to stay. “I want to speak with you”. The professor said and Hector hesitated and she told him that everything was fine and he was in no trouble. She asked him to close the door and come close to her quickly. Hector obeyed and pulled a chair to sit close to Professor Quimski.
She asked him if it was his first year in college and he nodded in yes. Now she asked him if he was enjoying it so far and he only smiled while answering, “So far so good”. Professor lowered her head and it was very obvious that she was feeling awkward about whatever she had to say to Hector. Her fingers were playing the desk as she puzzled to find the correct words. At last she looked at Hector and said, “I have noticed many a times, the way you look at me”. Hector blushed, “but it is okay”, she gave a smile and said, “As a matter of fact it is very flattering. I do not remember being a younger man’s fantasy. You must be half of my age”? Hector nodded but he did not want to believe that she was never a fantasy of a younger man than her. “I am 32 and you must be 18 or 19”! “I shall be 19 in 7 months”, whispered Hector.
“So you know, nothing could develop between us. It is not going to work, in my view”. Hector could not believe she was saying all that. He wanted the floor to part and he buried deep under than anything else. Prof. Quimski also saw, him being very uncomfortable and she got up from her seat, stepped towards him, putting her hand on his shoulder. “I also think, you are cute”, she stunned Hector like never before. She was not being motherly. It was a flattery, no less. Then quickly, she bended over, her face was level with Hector and he could feel the aroma of her breath as she spoke to him. Her fingers clenched his shoulder, “I have fantasized often, what it would be like being with a younger man”. Her hand was now caressing his shoulder and Hector could feel himself getting hard in his pants. It was hurting but felt real wonderful too.
She walked to the door while Hector watched her hips swaying sexy and arousing. He was sure to see her naked, touch her puss, may even take her as his own that afternoon but he pushed the thought away to stop hurting the painful erection in his pants. She reached the door, bolted and double bolted it and even pulled the blind covering the small glass window in the top third of the door. “I only hope you keep it a secret”. She almost ordered Hector. Her one hand was back on his shoulder and the other devilishly on her hips. Slowly she took off her glasses and Hector gasped quietly. Hector was sure, he was going to score with this sexy woman.
She returned to her seat at her desk and asked Hector to come closer but he was out of his mind and could not even comprehend, what she asked him to do or perhaps he was unable to. Now she started patting the desk as an invitation to him to get closer. Hector stood up with a huge bulge showing in front of him and walked towards her. She put her hand on his face and kissed him long, hard and deep making him bend. Her lips felt very wonderfully warm to him, making him press his tongue in her mouth. Hector had kissed many girls but never a woman and he could feel the difference. They almost lost the time track, that is how long they kissed like that; him standing and her sitting in her seat. She had enough time to unbutton his pants and made them to slide down to his knees, running her hands up and down his legs while still kissing him and he was running his hands over her boobs to feel the firmness under the silky blouse.
Then suddenly Hector gasped as she pulled back saying, “Sorry, we should not be doing this here and he could only say, “But”. She cut him, “No, it is too risky. Follow me, my office would be far better”. She said with a resolve and a very dry grin. “It would be very comfortable there on the couch. Put it back in and zip up yourself”. Her last words as she pointed to Hector’s young, pussy hungry cock. As he started to pull his jeans up, she reached and held his hard cock to help him roll it for the tucking in the pants. Then quickly out the door, she led him upstairs to her private office.
Hector purposely stayed couple of steps behind her to admire her ass dancing in front of his eyes. “You know, you are going to have a lot of fun”. She was heard to say. “You are not only going to have a lot of fun but remember me forever too. I am your first, am I not”? It was not true and Hector was about to deny when she spoke, “I should not even ask, I know, I am your first. I can tell and I shall make it very nice for a life time memory”! Somehow, Hector was sure for her being very nice. As they reached the upper floor, there were few other faculty professors in the hall but everyone busy running for their next class, making it very easy for both Hector and Professor Quimski, not to look guilty for a student-teacher conference. As they entered her office, she flicked the dim table lamp and closed the door behind them.
Backing Hector against the door Professor Agnes kissed him again, her tongue deep inside his mouth as her hands caressed his ready cock in the pants. She was very expertly rubbing the base of her palm against his already hard cock. He was playing with her breasts lifting them up, feeling the plump meat in his hands, gently backing her to her desk and began unbuttoning her blouse. She slumped and swung her beautiful, long legs over his shoulders telling him to do whatever comes natural, before closing her eyes. Hector pushed her skirt up and pulled the white panties to aside exposing her cooze. Next second his face was buried between her legs, nibbling her pussy, teasing her clitoris with quick tongue flicks and even pressing his tongue inside her cunt hole as far as he could, all by instinct. Her groans and repeating his name were exciting him to do it further deep in her.
Pulling his tongue out, Hector slipped his finger inside amazingly wet, warm pussy, spreading her labial folds to make her groan much louder. Her whole body trembled in a rhythm as he thrusted his fingers in and out her flaps and kissed her inner thighs. He was wanting her badly. She pulled his head towards her, opened her eyes and whispered for him to fuck her now.
He was surely wanting her badly but few things were coming to him even more naturally. He straddled her, brought his very young and healthy cock to her mouth. Her sweet lips parted slightly as she knew what to do. Leaning a little, she wrapped those beautiful lips around his marvelous penis. Playing a little and licking the cock head first for a few minutes, she worked her way down the shaft towards his sizable balls and then back up. She was pausing only to give a naughty smile to Hector and then starting over more passionately, aggressively. They were sweating like pigs and his cock was equally soaked in her saliva, almost ready to burst. She was very ferocious now, swinging, swaying her head, neck and mouth; taking his cock with her every way she wanted to. There was a lot of saliva strings from Hector’s tip to her lips as an evidence of her efforts on his cock. Once again as Hector was about to release his male seed in pleasure; she stopped, lay back and whispered, “Fuck me now! Please”.
“Oh yes bitch, I am going to fuck you, ramrod in your cunt with my big cock until you cry for mercy”. Yes, that was the proper answer back to her but no! How can a nice innocent boy like Hector be so rude and ill-mannered to his professor? Never.
She was right. Hector could not think of doing anything else at that moment but with dignity and respect. Hector knew that her pussy was as respect-worthy as his own elder sister Alice’s and he was to fuck her with a lot of propriety and belonging. He needed to be inside her, he needed his throbbing saliva soaked cock deep inside her pussy. He moved between her legs. She immediately reached down and held his length and pulled him inside her. Shit! She was much tighter than Hector expected but full of pulp and wetness for warm comfort. After every inch, her body seemed to grip Hector tighter, sucking him deeper and deeper inside her puss. Hector was fucking her with insatiable lust. It was so much fun that Hector could feel time stood still that afternoon. She lying on her desk and Hector wedged in her cunt, nothing else happening in the world. No wars, no conflicts but all calm and all very peaceful with every clash resolved.
Hector leaned over her, kissed her lovingly and while completely fixed in her cunt, he held her with both arms and brought her down to the floor. She quietly lay there, looking at Hector with wide eyes, knowing that he was going to take her blatantly and rough. Now, Hector was heard asking Professor to lean against the couch. She crawled on all fours to the couch, placed her hands on it and arched her ass at Hector with an open but silent invitation. Hector moved behind her, cupped her ass bubble, wanting to get his cock in her ass, leaned and kissed her neck. She began grinding herself against his cock, moving her ass as he kissed her, slowly at first and then much more lustily and intensely. Hector still wanted to fuck her ass.
Prof. Quimski, whipped herself around, pushed Hector on his back and climbed on top of him on the couch. After a few minutes, when Hector had enjoyed seeing her naked body above him, she slowly lowered herself onto him to get him slide in her inch by inch. Soon she was riding him hard with her hands planted on his chest. Hector had his hands around her ass all the time and eyes on her breasts, loving the way they bounced with every movement of thrusting cock in her. She knew that Hector had edged for quite a few times and also knew when he was ready to cum once again. She lifted herself off Hector and brought her mouth to his cock once again and it was right then when the dams broke and Hector flooded her mouth with white young, male candy syrup. She loved to savor it, licking her lips and smiled back at him before laying restfully on top of him with her fingers caressing his nipples and kissing him below his jaw. They were very exhausted but extremely exhilarated as well.
The End. Your comments please. Londebaaz Chohan August 18, 2020.
By: Londebaaz Chohan
Hector’s dreams were not always erotic but his cock would always get extremely hard and even start drooling, thinking of Statistics Professor Agnes Quimski. He always enjoyed her class for a very simple reason of her being gorgeous. He did not know if it was so obvious to all or most of the other guys because she always kept herself well-covered in her long skirts reaching her ankles and always buttoned up blouses to her neck but for Hector it was no question. Even though her glasses made her look more academic than sexy but from the day one as he laid his eyes on her, it was obvious to him. She was a very bright woman who moved with a flow and grace. No doubt he was captivated by her all the time. The way she walked, the way she stood with her head tilted as she listened to the answers from the students, everything was done with the glory of dance like waves.
When she turned around to write something on the board, Hector could imagine the smoothness of her skin beneath the folds of her skirt. It may be considered an overgrown fantasy of Hector but he often even drifted off to sleep many a nights with her vision in his eyes. Although his dreams were not erotic but he always saw close-ups of her face, her beautiful lips to give him a hard on. The dreams were mostly innocent but he did think and imagined the things to go much further, knowing that his deepest fantasies would be fulfilled by her.
It was a pleasant Wednesday afternoon of September, class was over and while the students were leaving the class room, Hector was gestured to stay. “I want to speak with you”. The professor said and Hector hesitated and she told him that everything was fine and he was in no trouble. She asked him to close the door and come close to her quickly. Hector obeyed and pulled a chair to sit close to Professor Quimski.
She asked him if it was his first year in college and he nodded in yes. Now she asked him if he was enjoying it so far and he only smiled while answering, “So far so good”. Professor lowered her head and it was very obvious that she was feeling awkward about whatever she had to say to Hector. Her fingers were playing the desk as she puzzled to find the correct words. At last she looked at Hector and said, “I have noticed many a times, the way you look at me”. Hector blushed, “but it is okay”, she gave a smile and said, “As a matter of fact it is very flattering. I do not remember being a younger man’s fantasy. You must be half of my age”? Hector nodded but he did not want to believe that she was never a fantasy of a younger man than her. “I am 32 and you must be 18 or 19”! “I shall be 19 in 7 months”, whispered Hector.
“So you know, nothing could develop between us. It is not going to work, in my view”. Hector could not believe she was saying all that. He wanted the floor to part and he buried deep under than anything else. Prof. Quimski also saw, him being very uncomfortable and she got up from her seat, stepped towards him, putting her hand on his shoulder. “I also think, you are cute”, she stunned Hector like never before. She was not being motherly. It was a flattery, no less. Then quickly, she bended over, her face was level with Hector and he could feel the aroma of her breath as she spoke to him. Her fingers clenched his shoulder, “I have fantasized often, what it would be like being with a younger man”. Her hand was now caressing his shoulder and Hector could feel himself getting hard in his pants. It was hurting but felt real wonderful too.
She walked to the door while Hector watched her hips swaying sexy and arousing. He was sure to see her naked, touch her puss, may even take her as his own that afternoon but he pushed the thought away to stop hurting the painful erection in his pants. She reached the door, bolted and double bolted it and even pulled the blind covering the small glass window in the top third of the door. “I only hope you keep it a secret”. She almost ordered Hector. Her one hand was back on his shoulder and the other devilishly on her hips. Slowly she took off her glasses and Hector gasped quietly. Hector was sure, he was going to score with this sexy woman.
She returned to her seat at her desk and asked Hector to come closer but he was out of his mind and could not even comprehend, what she asked him to do or perhaps he was unable to. Now she started patting the desk as an invitation to him to get closer. Hector stood up with a huge bulge showing in front of him and walked towards her. She put her hand on his face and kissed him long, hard and deep making him bend. Her lips felt very wonderfully warm to him, making him press his tongue in her mouth. Hector had kissed many girls but never a woman and he could feel the difference. They almost lost the time track, that is how long they kissed like that; him standing and her sitting in her seat. She had enough time to unbutton his pants and made them to slide down to his knees, running her hands up and down his legs while still kissing him and he was running his hands over her boobs to feel the firmness under the silky blouse.
Then suddenly Hector gasped as she pulled back saying, “Sorry, we should not be doing this here and he could only say, “But”. She cut him, “No, it is too risky. Follow me, my office would be far better”. She said with a resolve and a very dry grin. “It would be very comfortable there on the couch. Put it back in and zip up yourself”. Her last words as she pointed to Hector’s young, pussy hungry cock. As he started to pull his jeans up, she reached and held his hard cock to help him roll it for the tucking in the pants. Then quickly out the door, she led him upstairs to her private office.
Hector purposely stayed couple of steps behind her to admire her ass dancing in front of his eyes. “You know, you are going to have a lot of fun”. She was heard to say. “You are not only going to have a lot of fun but remember me forever too. I am your first, am I not”? It was not true and Hector was about to deny when she spoke, “I should not even ask, I know, I am your first. I can tell and I shall make it very nice for a life time memory”! Somehow, Hector was sure for her being very nice. As they reached the upper floor, there were few other faculty professors in the hall but everyone busy running for their next class, making it very easy for both Hector and Professor Quimski, not to look guilty for a student-teacher conference. As they entered her office, she flicked the dim table lamp and closed the door behind them.
Backing Hector against the door Professor Agnes kissed him again, her tongue deep inside his mouth as her hands caressed his ready cock in the pants. She was very expertly rubbing the base of her palm against his already hard cock. He was playing with her breasts lifting them up, feeling the plump meat in his hands, gently backing her to her desk and began unbuttoning her blouse. She slumped and swung her beautiful, long legs over his shoulders telling him to do whatever comes natural, before closing her eyes. Hector pushed her skirt up and pulled the white panties to aside exposing her cooze. Next second his face was buried between her legs, nibbling her pussy, teasing her clitoris with quick tongue flicks and even pressing his tongue inside her cunt hole as far as he could, all by instinct. Her groans and repeating his name were exciting him to do it further deep in her.
Pulling his tongue out, Hector slipped his finger inside amazingly wet, warm pussy, spreading her labial folds to make her groan much louder. Her whole body trembled in a rhythm as he thrusted his fingers in and out her flaps and kissed her inner thighs. He was wanting her badly. She pulled his head towards her, opened her eyes and whispered for him to fuck her now.
He was surely wanting her badly but few things were coming to him even more naturally. He straddled her, brought his very young and healthy cock to her mouth. Her sweet lips parted slightly as she knew what to do. Leaning a little, she wrapped those beautiful lips around his marvelous penis. Playing a little and licking the cock head first for a few minutes, she worked her way down the shaft towards his sizable balls and then back up. She was pausing only to give a naughty smile to Hector and then starting over more passionately, aggressively. They were sweating like pigs and his cock was equally soaked in her saliva, almost ready to burst. She was very ferocious now, swinging, swaying her head, neck and mouth; taking his cock with her every way she wanted to. There was a lot of saliva strings from Hector’s tip to her lips as an evidence of her efforts on his cock. Once again as Hector was about to release his male seed in pleasure; she stopped, lay back and whispered, “Fuck me now! Please”.
“Oh yes bitch, I am going to fuck you, ramrod in your cunt with my big cock until you cry for mercy”. Yes, that was the proper answer back to her but no! How can a nice innocent boy like Hector be so rude and ill-mannered to his professor? Never.
She was right. Hector could not think of doing anything else at that moment but with dignity and respect. Hector knew that her pussy was as respect-worthy as his own elder sister Alice’s and he was to fuck her with a lot of propriety and belonging. He needed to be inside her, he needed his throbbing saliva soaked cock deep inside her pussy. He moved between her legs. She immediately reached down and held his length and pulled him inside her. Shit! She was much tighter than Hector expected but full of pulp and wetness for warm comfort. After every inch, her body seemed to grip Hector tighter, sucking him deeper and deeper inside her puss. Hector was fucking her with insatiable lust. It was so much fun that Hector could feel time stood still that afternoon. She lying on her desk and Hector wedged in her cunt, nothing else happening in the world. No wars, no conflicts but all calm and all very peaceful with every clash resolved.
Hector leaned over her, kissed her lovingly and while completely fixed in her cunt, he held her with both arms and brought her down to the floor. She quietly lay there, looking at Hector with wide eyes, knowing that he was going to take her blatantly and rough. Now, Hector was heard asking Professor to lean against the couch. She crawled on all fours to the couch, placed her hands on it and arched her ass at Hector with an open but silent invitation. Hector moved behind her, cupped her ass bubble, wanting to get his cock in her ass, leaned and kissed her neck. She began grinding herself against his cock, moving her ass as he kissed her, slowly at first and then much more lustily and intensely. Hector still wanted to fuck her ass.
Prof. Quimski, whipped herself around, pushed Hector on his back and climbed on top of him on the couch. After a few minutes, when Hector had enjoyed seeing her naked body above him, she slowly lowered herself onto him to get him slide in her inch by inch. Soon she was riding him hard with her hands planted on his chest. Hector had his hands around her ass all the time and eyes on her breasts, loving the way they bounced with every movement of thrusting cock in her. She knew that Hector had edged for quite a few times and also knew when he was ready to cum once again. She lifted herself off Hector and brought her mouth to his cock once again and it was right then when the dams broke and Hector flooded her mouth with white young, male candy syrup. She loved to savor it, licking her lips and smiled back at him before laying restfully on top of him with her fingers caressing his nipples and kissing him below his jaw. They were very exhausted but extremely exhilarated as well.
The End. Your comments please. Londebaaz Chohan August 18, 2020.
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