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Computer Crush

"Sarah immediately gets to work seducing her young software professor."

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It was the first Thursday of the new semester, and I was waiting outside the door of my next class, “Introduction to Software Engineering.” I was joined by a handful of other students, all waiting for the professor to arrive and unlock the door. As I stood waiting with my new classmates, I looked at each of them curiously. It was in my nature at the start of each semester to scope out any cute guys in my classes, deciding if I wanted to pursue any of them over the next few months. So far I wasn’t too impressed with anyone in this group. I didn’t worry about it though; perhaps I would find someone in one of my other classes.

I looked up suddenly as someone new joined our group, and I was immediately stricken. Before me stood a tall young man with dark brown hair, a close cut beard, and who looked to be in his mid-twenties. Finally, I thought, someone attractive in this class. I made a mental note to sit near him once we were inside. That is, if the professor would ever show up.

To my surprise, the young man made his way over to the classroom door and unlocked it. I realized he must be the TA. In that case, I was definitely going to be sitting up front; I wanted to make sure I had a nice view of this handsome specimen.

Slipping into the room with the others, I found myself in a small space with three long tables running perpendicular to the professor’s desk at the front of the room. Each table had several computers on it, giving each student their own personal work area. I made my way over to the computer station right in front of the professor’s desk. The position of the tables meant that I would be giving my TA a nice side view of my figure whenever he was at the front of the room. Still watching him, I sat down and placed my bag at my feet. The TA put his bag on the floor by the front desk, walked over to the dry erase board, and wrote “Professor David Conners.”

Turning around, he said, “Hey guys, welcome to Intro to Software Engineering. I’m Professor Conners, but I want all of you to call me David.” He smiled around at the class, and I inhaled sharply.

He was the teacher.

But he couldn’t be the teacher. He looked to be maybe 25 or 26 years old, and he was standing at the front of the room wearing skinny jeans and a thin, tight sweater. I couldn’t help but stare at him openly, my mind racing as my eyes ran up and down his slim figure, lingering for a moment on his crotch where a bulge was clearly outlined by his tight pants. I realized my body was suddenly growing very warm.

As David proceeded to take attendance, I looked around at my classmates. I was astonished to find that I was the only girl in the whole room. This realization excited me, as it meant that I shouldn’t have any problem getting David’s attention this semester. I raised my hand in acknowledgement when he called my name, and he smiled at me. I smiled back, feeling my insides flutter. He had the most adorable smile I had ever seen. I could tell it was going to be difficult to concentrate in this class.

When class ended two hours later, David sat down at the front of the room as everyone began gathering their things. I was suddenly very aware of how close my chair was to his desk. Avoiding eye contact, but smiling slightly, I grabbed my bag and left the classroom, making a mental note to put extra effort into my appearance every Thursday.

The next couple of months were very interesting. Being the only girl in the class, I naturally drew the attention of several of my classmates, but I only had eyes for David. As the semester drew on and I saw him every week, my shy crush turned into a burning lust. I was growing aware of the fact that my body yearned to be touched by him, and my hands constantly ached to reach out and caress his dick through his skinny jeans. Whenever I talked to him, I could feel my crotch getting warm, and his gorgeous blue eyes made me slightly wet every time his gaze locked with mine.

I was sure he felt it too. Whenever I called him over in class to ask for help, he would bend down and place his face directly next to mine in order to see my screen. Such a close proximity definitely caused some sort of tension in the air between us, and I soon realized that he was using any excuse to come over and help me with my work. This was torture. I knew I had to do something about it.

As the weather began to warm up, I decided to put on little shows for David each week. I started wearing very short shorts to class, which showed off my body very nicely when I sat down at the front of the class and crossed my legs. I’m sure I saw David staring at me out of the corner of my eye, but it could have been my imagination. After a few weeks of tank tops and flowing sundresses, I walked in one day with high-waisted shorts and a crop top.

This time I knew it wasn’t my imagination; David was definitely staring at my exposed midriff as I took my usual seat directly in front of him. Once he gave us the day’s assignment, I focused on my computer and got to work, though I took my time today; I had a plan. David walked around the room, assisting other students with their work, but I felt his eyes on me several times during the class period. And, if I wasn’t mistaken, the outline of his dick in his jeans grew a little more prominent.

When class ended, I stayed where I was. David’s next class didn’t start for another hour, so he usually let us stay a little later to finish the assignment if we needed to. During the semester I picked up on the material pretty quickly, so I usually finished up long before the end of class. Today, however, I had worked slower than usual so that I would need the extra time after class. Just as I had hoped, everyone else had already finished the assignment, leaving me and David alone after class. When the door shut behind the last student, he looked up, a little startled to see me still sitting at my computer.

“You haven’t finished yet, Sarah?” he asked.

“No,” I admitted, turning to face him. “For some reason I can’t seem to get this code to function properly.”

He stood up from his desk and came over to me. Damn he looked good today. These tight clothes of his were going to be the death of me. I felt my heartbeat quicken as he approached.

He crouched down next to me, placing one hand on the back of my chair and the other on the computer mouse. There it was: the tension. My breathing sped up. David scrolled through the screen for a moment before clearly deciding to give into what had been building up all semester.

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He took his hand off the mouse and used it to turn my face towards his, pressing his lips to mine hungrily.

Finally. This is exactly what I had hoped for. Still kissing him, I turned my chair around so that my body was turned towards his and put my arms around his neck. He pulled me up and we moved a few paces until I was backed up against his desk. The kiss deepened, and soon our tongues had traded spaces, each of us desperate to get as far into each other’s mouths as possible. David grinded up against me, and I could feel his erection longing to escape the confines of his tight pants. I moaned into his mouth, feeling relieved at the release of all this sexual tension.

Placing one hand on the back of his neck, I reached my other hand down between our bodies and began massaging his dick through his pants. As if on cue, he reached up with both hands and grabbed my breasts. We stood there for a moment, making out and fondling each other over our clothes. I moved my hands over to his belt and began to undo it, but he stopped me.

Breaking our kiss, he said, “We really shouldn’t do this. The university has strict rules about student-teacher relationships. I could lose my job, and you could be suspended.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Maybe you should have thought about that before you started wearing such tight jeans to your classes. You’ve been torturing me all semester, and I can’t take it anymore.” I took both of his hands and placed them on my ass, then continued to work at his belt. This time he didn’t stop me.

He moaned slightly, leaning his face towards mine and squeezing my ass. “No one can find out,” he said before resuming our passionate kiss.

I had managed to undo his belt and zipper and was now pulling down his pants below his ass so that he was fully exposed. Then I finally did what I had dreamed of doing all semester. I took his long, hard dick in my hand and began jerking him off.

His moaning increased in volume before he broke the kiss and moved his mouth to my neck, where he began sucking and biting ravenously, still holding on tight to my ass. His dick felt amazing in my hand, and I realized that I needed to taste it. I slowly slid down to my knees and immediately took it into my mouth. With one hand caressing his balls and the other grabbing his bare ass for support, I began to move my mouth up and down his long erection.

“Oh my god,” he groaned, grabbing my hair with one hand, “Sarah, this is amazing. Don’t stop.”

I moved faster, twisting my head and swirling my tongue. David let out the occasional “oh my god,” but other than that stayed silent. Once his body began to tense up, I could tell he was close. I kept a steady pace, preparing to swallow every last drop of him, but he stopped me and pulled me back to my feet.

“No,” he said, “not yet.”

He began kissing me again while he stepped out of his shoes and took his pants off completely. When he broke away to remove his shirt, I followed his lead and took mine off as well. David was now standing in front of me completely naked, his penis fully erect. He was staring at my breasts longingly, and watched as I unhooked my bra and let it fall to the floor. Almost immediately, he took them in his hands and squeezed while coming in for another kiss.

This kiss didn’t last long, however, and he was soon bent down in front of me with my left tit filling his mouth. As he sucked and bit, I leaned my head back, drowning in ecstasy. After months of desiring him, I was finally standing here in the classroom while my professor sucked on my breasts. It was all I had hoped for. But I wanted more.

As David’s mouth continued to explore my chest, I reached down and unbuttoned my shorts. Before I pulled them down, David whispered, “Are you sure?” I nodded. It was sweet of him to make sure I was comfortable with this, but I needed him inside me now. I had no time to stop for questions. I took off my shorts and panties in one swift movement, then I took one of David’s hands and placed it on my now soaking wet pussy.

He looked down and gave a small chuckle. “Excited, are we?”

I smirked and grabbed his now throbbing erection. “You’re one to talk.”

We continued kissing as his fingers played with my labia. My whole body quivered at his touch, and it took all of my willpower not to grab his hand and thrust his fingers inside me. He soon complied, however. He slipped two fingers into my vagina and began moving in and out while I moaned and gasped into his mouth. I felt my legs grow weak, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to stay standing much longer.

Feeling the desk behind me, I sat down on it, and David leaned over me and laid me down on my back, all the while keeping his fingers inside me and his mouth on mine. Once I was horizontal, I felt his fingers leave my cunt. I was about to protest when all of a sudden I felt his dick push into me without any warning. I gave a gasp of both surprise and pleasure at the sudden fullness.

“Sorry,” David said, “but I couldn’t wait any longer.”

He was moving in and out slowly. I reached around and grabbed his ass, pulling him further into me with more speed. “Please,” I gasped, “Please David, I’ve wanted this for so long. I need you. Faster.”

Unable to resist my begging, he increased his speed, and I could no longer keep my volume under control. I let out cries of pleasure as his dick pounded into me with all the built-up lust from the past few months. I was certain I was leaving scratch marks along his back.

“Fuck, David, I’m so close,” I moaned, feeling my orgasm mounting with anticipation.

“I’m coming, Sarah, I’m right there with you,” he responded.

And then our bodies tensed up together. My back arched and my legs spasmed, then I felt an incredible burst of ecstasy at the same time that David’s cum filled me. Once we both finished, he pulled out and laid on the desk next to me, breathing heavily. I turned my head to the side and saw him smiling at me.

“You have no idea how long I’ve been wanting to do that,” he said. “I’ve wanted you since day one. I was already on the edge, and your outfit today drove me over it.”

I smiled innocently back at him. “Gee, professor, I’m sorry my clothes distracted you. I’ll do my best to dress more modestly in the future.”

He smirked and leaned in for a long, soft kiss.

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A/N: Loosely based on a personal experience. Everything except the sex is true; it describes what I wish had happened in real life. Names have been changed.

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