Crystal sat nervously outside of her Spanish professor’s office, wondering what his note on her test was about. Come to my office hours after class today.
The note didn’t say why he needed to see her, so naturally her mind raced with all sorts of things that she could have done wrong. Crystal was in her second year of college. She was majoring in education and decided to take spanish as her elective. She had signed into Señor Lopez’s class because all of the online reviews for the Spanish department had labeled him the easiest grader and the hottest professor and she could use a little eye candy in her life.
She had broken up with her boyfriend a couple months ago and buried herself in her classwork to fill the sexual void. She had walked into their apartment to find him buried face first in his lab partner’s pussy. Crystal had not said a word; she simply walked right past them, went into the bedroom and threw all of her belongings into a bag and walked out the door. Her boyfriend called after her as she left, but she didn’t respond. She deleted his number from her phone and sent him straight to voicemail every time he called.
With her boyfriend out of the picture, Crystal found that more and more of her time was spent daydreaming about professor Lopez. She had never found older men that attractive, but Señor Lopez was a definite exception. He always dressed well in a nice shirt and slacks, his shirt sleeves rolled up, exposing his honey-colored forearms. He was a tall man, at least six feet, and his broad shoulders and lean muscled body looked great under his snug shirts. He had reading glasses, often kept tucked in his shirt pocket, and he had a tendency to run his fingers through his thick black hair, which was greying around the edges.
Although Crystal found many things about her spanish professor attractive, she often found herself entranced by two things the most; his hands and his accent. He had long fingers and big palms; they looked smooth and strong. Crystal remembered when he had accidently brushed his palms against her hand as he reached for her test; he had some calluses, but the mix of rough and smooth had sent shivers up her spine. When he spoke in English, he had the unmistakable accent of a Dominican and he spoke properly like someone who had learned English as their second language. His deep voice was commanding and she found his lilting Caribbean Spanish attractive.
Crystal’s reminiscing was interrupted by the sound of a door opening. “Hola Crystal, please, come in,” Señor Lopez held open his office door for her then shut it quietly, and went to sit behind his desk.
“Hola professor, I got your note, is there an issue with one of my assignments?”
Crystal was nervous being alone in a small room with him. She had never noticed before, but he smelled really good; like wood and rain or some mixture of two earthy scents. She was having a hard time focusing on his face; her eyes kept roaming over his body. She watched his hands as he twirled his reading glasses around; her eyes moving from his hands up his exposed forearms, to his chest, where his shirt stretched snugly over his pecs.
“Crystal, I asked you to my office because I have an offer for you.”
Crystal looked up surprised; so I’m not in trouble? Ok, good.
“One of your professors has spoken to me about your interests in education. She tells me you are specifically interested in teaching students for whom English is a second language.”
Crystal smiled, he must have spoken to Professor Lynn; she was always looking for opportunities for Crystal to speak to professors and workers in her area of interest. Professor Lynn was Crystal’s favorite teacher and unofficial mentor.
“Yes Señor, I love teaching, and I think teaching ESL students would be a wonderful challenge. That is why I am taking your class, so that I will be able to help those students that speak Spanish.”
Professor Lopez smiled and Crystal stopped breathing for a few seconds. He had a gorgeous smile, and it immediately brought attention to his full lips. Wow, I would totally date an older man if he looked anything liked señor
Crystal thought to herself.
Professor Lopez nodded and handed her an envelope. “This is an invitation to a panel I will be speaking on. The panel will be presenting new methods for teachers and professors in the ESL field. I thought you might be interested in attending.”
Crystal smiled widely, and had to suppress the urge to run around the desk and hug her professor. “Oh, thank you so much, this is a great opportunity! I will get a jump on the new methods in teaching! Muchas gracias professor.”
Professor Lopez smiled and walked towards the door, opening it for her. “De nada Crystal. You are very welcome, I hope to see you there Friday.” Professor Lopez placed his hand on the small of her back as he guided her out into the hall.
His warm hand on her back felt nice, and Crystal decided to listen to her urge and give him a hug. She turned and quickly wrapped her arms around him, giving him a gentle squeeze as she inhaled his scent. She felt him tense, then relax, and he hugged her back before she pulled away.
“See you Friday professor.” Crystal left the office with a silly grin on her face. Professor Lopez had just given her a great opportunity, and to top it all off, he felt even better than he looked.
Friday could not come fast enough for Crystal. She sat impatiently through her Thursday and Friday classes. After her last class, she rushed home and showered; she had no idea why, but she decided to shave her legs and her pussy. She didn’t expect to meet anyone at the panel presentation, but something told her to take her time getting ready. When she finished shaving she hurried out of the shower and got dressed. She chose silk panties and a simple black bra to go underneath a black pencil skirt and a honey-colored top that reminded her of Professor Lopez’s skin. She smiled at the thought of how his skin would look next to hers; his honey color next to her dark chocolate. He would look great next to me. I bet he would feel good next to me, specifically on top of me…
Crystal shook her head to get that ridiculously sexy image out of her mind, and strapped on her heels before fixing her hair and makeup.
Once ready, she hopped into her car and drove into the city; the presentation was in the conference room of one of the nicest hotels downtown. She often came here for drinks with her friends, but she had never been past the bar and inside the hotel. She flashed her invitation to the usher and took a seat towards the front.
She said some short greetings to the people seated around her, and struck up a conversation with a young woman from Colombia who shared similar interests in teaching. They exchanged numbers before the lights dimmed and the host of the panel stood up to introduce the speakers. Crystal found the entire presentation exciting. Each of the speakers spoke on a different topic relating to ESL.
Professor Lopez’s presentation concentrated on the importance of immersing the students in cultural activities that reinforced the lessons in the classroom. Crystal was surprised at how passionate he seemed about his work. He really loved language. Before she knew it, the presentation had ended and people were leaving, discussing the interesting methods from the presentation. Crystal decided to head to the bar for a drink or two, maybe someone who had attended the presentation would join her.
Crystal stood at the bar and ordered a margarita. She was just ordering her second drink when she felt a hand on the small of her back. “Did you enjoy the presentation Crystal?”
She turned to smile up at her professor. “Yes Señor, it was very interesting. I had no idea you were so passionate about language.
He smiled down at Crystal and stepped a little closer, keeping his hand on the small of her back. “Here, you do not have to call me Señor or professor; please, call me Armando. And yes, I am passionate about language and teaching. I am passionate about a lot of things,” his eyes lowered and traveled down her body as he spoke. Crystal looked down shyly, is he flirting with me? This is unreal.
She smiled nervously up at him, “Yes, ok, I will call you Armando. That is a lovely name.”
Since his arm was around her, his hand still on the small of her back, Crystal felt she was in her rights to touch him as well. She ran her hand lightly down his forearm and traced her fingers lightly over the back of his hand. “Thank you again for inviting me here. I learned a lot tonight.”
Armando turned his hand over and captured her roaming fingers in his. His voice lowered to a huskier version of his usual baritone as he whispered, “Would you like to learn more?” his words sending shivers up her spine.
Her eyes widened in shock at his invitation and she stuttered, “Profess-I mean, Armando, what are you offering?”
His hand rubbed slow circles on her lower back as he spoke, “I have a room for the weekend in the hotel. Would you like to stay with me?”
Crystal stared into his deep brown eyes for a moment, she felt a simple “yes” wouldn’t sufficiently convey how much she wanted to accept his offer, so she answered with actions instead of words. She gripped his forearm in her hand and stood on her toes to press her lips gently to his; her soft lips slightly open against his full lips. She heard him moan low in his throat and she melted. She pressed her body against his and kissed him a little harder. She would have been content to just explore his mouth with hers for the next hour, but he pushed her away gently.
“I will take that as a yes, come with me,” Armando said, laughing softly as he paid for her drink and took her hand, leading her to the elevator.
Once the doors closed he pushed the button for the twelfth floor and leaned back against the railing. He pulled Crystal back into him, his arms around her waist. He pushed her hair from her neck and kissed it gently. He flicked her earlobe with his tongue and bit it. Crystal moaned and pressed back into Armando. She felt his hardening cock against her ass and grinded back against it. Armando moaned and moved his hands up her sides until he reached her breasts, squeezing them as he pushed against her ass. His hand was reaching into her shirt when a bell dinged and the elevator doors opened.
Crystal quickly straightened her clothes and stepped out of the elevator, breathing quickly as sensations from Armando’s lips and hands still traveled over her body. She followed him to his room and came in behind him, stopping as she entered the room. The opposite wall was made entirely of floor to ceiling windows and the view of the city below was amazing.
Crystal walked to the doors that opened out onto the balcony and stepped out into the night. The air was cool against her skin and she walked to the railing, looking down on the glowing lights of the city.
“It is beautiful isn’t it?” Armando asked, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist.
“Yes, it is, she answered.” “Almost as beautiful as you, señorita.” Crystal smiled and looked over her shoulder at him. She ran her hand through his hair and gripped it to pull his lips to hers, kissing him with the desire that had been building for him throughout the semester.
Armando opened her mouth with his tongue and kissed her deeply as his hands roamed her body. His left hand traveled up her inner thigh and he stroked his middle finger along her slit, smiling when he felt the silk material.
“Did you wear these for me?” he whispered against her lips, as his right hand squeezed her breast gently.
Crystal giggled and tugged his bottom lip with her teeth gently. “If I had known I would be here with you right now, I wouldn’t have worn panties at all.”
Armando laughed and turned her around to face him. He stared into her eyes as he unzipped her skirt and helped her step out of it, then removed her shirt. Her nipples poked through her bra, as the night air blew against her exposed skin.
Armando moved his face inches in front of hers and pressed his finger to her clit through her panties. He rubbed her clit in small circles, and Crystal spread her legs wider, moaning as his actions made her wet; her panties beginning to cling to her wet pussy lips. Armando unhooked her bra with the other hand and tossed it aside. Some part of her mind that was unoccupied by the sensations Armando was sending through her body hoped that the bra did not tumble off the balcony.
With full and firm D cups, it would be very noticeable if she went braless. His hand gripped her hair and pulled it back sharply, making her lean backwards. Armando’s lips descended onto her nipples and he sucked one then the other into his mouth, biting and licking them to a fully erect state. Crystal leaned back into the balcony railing, moaning loudly as his lips and tongue pulled and circled her nipples, making her pussy even wetter.
Armando reached into her panties and used his fingers to spread her pussy lips wide, using a third finger to stroke her clit fast back and forth. Crystal’s knees buckled and Armando used his body to hold her up against the balcony railing. His mouth and fingers were relentless and when he felt her tense and her moans grow longer and more excited he thrusted two fingers deep into her pussy and rubbed her g-spot over and over.
Crystal wrapped her arms around his neck as her legs collapsed. The intensity of her orgasm turning her legs to jello. She moaned his name as she came, her juices running down his fingers and her thighs. She trembled as her orgasm faded, and smiled up at Armando, hugging him tightly to her. She pulled his lips to hers and kissed him hard, her tongue stroking his.
Her hands trailed down his chest as she unbuttoned his shirt, her hands smoothing over his skin as she revealed his chest and torso. She pushed the shirt off of his shoulders and quickly unbuckled his pants. He stepped out of his shoes and pants, standing in front of her with his erection stretching his boxers tightly.
Crystal wrapped her hand around his cock and squeezed gently, stroking his shaft lightly. Armando moaned and lifted her leg to his waist, pushing her panties past her knees. He shoved his boxers down over his erection and gripped his shaft, breathing hard. Crystal gripped him tightly with her leg, pulling him in closer until his cockhead pressed into her clit. She circled her hips, rolling her clit against his tip, and they moaned in unison at the feeling. With one hand on her thigh and the other on her hip, Armando guided his cock into Crystal’s pussy. He groaned as he felt her tight wet opening stretching to accommodate him. “Mmmm, señorita you are so tight, can you take all of me?”
“Oh, señor you are so big, but I can take every inch,” Crystal responded, and to prove it, she gripped his shoulders and thrusted her hips forward, sliding onto his cock completely.
She cried out and buried her face in his chest as she felt every inch of him fill her. He felt amazing. His cock was long and thick, his hands were strong and smooth, his skin soft and warm. She could feel his muscles holding her up against the railing, keeping her steady. Armando pulled out slowly until only the tip of cock was still inside of her, then he thrusted in again.
He loved the look on Crystal’s face as he entered her. Her eyes closed, head tilted back, mouth open in ecstasy. He bent his head down and took a nipple into his mouth as he pulled out and thrusted in hard again. Crystal began to tremble as he set a slow and steady rhythm, hammering her pussy in slow, hard strokes. Her moans got louder and louder, and she was close to cumming when Armando stopped and pulled out completely.
Crystal’s eyes popped open and she stared up at him, “Why are you stopping?” Her voice sounded more than a little irritated, but Armando ignored her tone and grinned.
“Turn around, I want to fuck you as you look out over the city. I want you to cum screaming my name to everyone below.”
Crystal smiled and did as she was told. She turned around and bent over, gripping the railing and spreading her legs, planting her heels to either side of Armando’s feet. Armando gripped her hips in his hands and entered her again, this time taking a much faster tempo. He pounded into her pussy, making her tits bounce.
Crystal stared down over the railing, the city lights glowing below her. She imagined people looking up and seeing her getting pounded from behind by her professor. The thought turned her on even more and she used the railing to push back against Armando’s thrusts, driving him deeper into her pussy. He moaned and grunted as he grew excited, and Crystal bit her lip and tensed to hold off her orgasm so they could cum together.
Armando felt her tense and smacked her ass before reaching a hand down to her clit. “No, no, you’re going to cum twice more before I do, don’t hold back.”
He pinched her clit then rubbed it fast, ramming into her pussy. Crystal came immediately, her legs shaking as Armando kept up his stroke, fucking her through her orgasm. His hands went from her hips to her breasts and he pinched her nipples hard as he continued to fuck her.
He leaned over her and bit her neck as he thrusted into her; Crystal came again at the feel of his teeth and hands and cock on her at the same time. She couldn’t stand anymore and collapsed; Armando caught her and picked her up, setting her down on his cock.
He wrapped his arms around her thighs and pumped into her pussy as Crystal held onto his neck and bounced on his cock. Her nipples slid up and down his chest, her juices ran freely down his cock, and he felt her nails digging into his back. “Are you going to cum a third time you naughty girl? Cum now, and scream my name. Let everyone know you came for your professor.”
Crystal bit into Armando’s shoulder to hold off a third orgasm, she wanted him to cum with her this time. Armando read her signal and pumped faster, his cock pulsing as his orgasm drew close.
He bounced her a few more times on his cock, then held her down on his base as he exploded inside her pussy. At the feel of his release Crystal came a third time, screaming his name as her juices squirted from her pussy and dripped down Armando’s torso. Armando sat Crystal down on her feet, holding her to him, both of them breathing hard. He was the first to recover enough to speak, “That was amazing. You were so hot and passionate.”
Crystal smiled and kissed him hard, taking his hand in hers and leading him to the bed, where they both collapsed. “You were more than I could have dreamed. I never thought an older guy could turn me on so much, but you knew just where to touch me.”
Armando pulled her body against his, spooning her as they snuggled close. “I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. I’m glad I could teach you something about having sex with an older man.”
Crystal smiled and closed her eyes as exhaustion slowly started to creep over her. “Yes, I enjoyed my lesson professor, next time I will have to teach you something.”
Armando chuckled softly as he drifted off to sleep, “Mmm, I look forward to my lesson señorita.”
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