Please Professor...

“Professor, I heard you were looking for me.” Young Kelly Wyatt entered her history teacher’s classroom after cheerleading practice on Friday afternoon.

“Yes Miss Wyatt, I’m glad you came…” Professor Evans raised his eyebrows as he took in her adorable appearance. He was glad that she had not taken the time to change out of her uniform. He loved the cheer outfits that the girls wore, especially when it was Kelly wearing it. She was the prettiest girl in the school and had the most perfect body. The short red skirt just barely covered her white spankies, which fit quite snugly on her petite ass and the stomach-bearing bra-style top was made extra tight to better support her rather large breasts. The tightness of the top pushed up her boobs adding to her already substantial cleavage.

“Am I in trouble Professor?” Kelly asked with a nervous smile. She knew that her priorities had been away from her studies lately, and she knew that it had affected her grades, but she hoped that this afternoon meeting might be able to assist her grade.

Professor Evans averted his eyes from the young student and started packing up his briefcase. “I didn’t know
if you were aware or not Miss Wyatt, but lately your grades have been slipping.”

“Oh…you’ve noticed?” Kelly shrugged. “I’m sorry Professor, I don’t really know what to say, but lately I have been so busy with cheerleading and with work…it’s just so difficult adjusting to college and everything…”

“Of course it is Miss Wyatt, I understand that the transition from high school to college can be challenging but you need to learn to balance your activities so that none of your classes are affected.” Professor Evans encouraged.

Kelly nodded. “I know, of course…I will get better I’m sure…” Professor Evans stared as Kelly bent forward and touched her forehead to her knees. “I’m sorry but I came over here so quickly after practice that I didn’t have time to stretch…it can be horrible for my muscles if I don’t stretch to cool down.”

“Oh, right of course…” Professor Evans cleared his throat as she grabbed hold of one ankle and raised her leg up above her head, exposing her skimpy spankies to him. He tried not to stare but she didn’t appear at all uncomfortable for him to watch her. “You know Miss Wyatt, if you ever need to talk to someone, I mean if you ever feel overloaded with your schedule, you’re welcome to come and talk to me…I have had some practice in counseling…”

“Thank you Professor, but all I need right now is help with my grades. I can’t be failing this class Professor…” Kelly released her leg and stretched her arms above her head. “You don’t understand my parents. They’d never forgive me…”

“I understand Miss Wyatt, but I do not usually offer extra credit work to my students…”

“Isn’t there anything I could do Professor?” Kelly perched on his desk and tentatively reached out one hand and let her fingers touch the buttons on his dress shirt. “I think you’d find me very, very flexible…” She lifted her legs up on his desk and stretched them out into perfect splits.

He choked on his words and pulled away from her quickly. “Miss Wyatt, I think this meeting has gone long enough. Perhaps you should…”

“Please Professor…I’m desperate!” Kelly grabbed one of his hands and guided it under her top, holding it over one of her breasts. “I would do anything…”

“Miss Wyatt, I think you would do very well to leave now and consider what you have just proposed before you come to class on Monday.” He pulled his hand away from her.

“Professor, I think you should consider the incredible bulge in your pants before you ask me to leave again.” Kelly smiled.

“Miss Wyatt…”

“Oh come on, call me Kelly…” She giggled and took hold of his tie, pulling him towards her. “You know you want me. And I want to make you happy. It’s all I’m here for…”

“This is not the way things work in college, Miss Wyatt…” Professor Evans insisted. “You are a student…I am your teacher…”

“Exactly. Isn’t it every professors fantasy to do it with a student?” She started unfastening the buttons on his shirt and he didn’t try to stop her. “Especially a cheerleader…”

“Not every professor…” His eyes dropped to her nipples that were protruding out quite clearly in the tight material of her sports bra.

“But it is one of your fantasies, isn’t it professor?” Kelly untucked his shirt from his pants and slid her hands up his chest. His eyelids fluttered as her nails grazed over his skin. She lay back on the desk and placed her hands on her own stomach, running them up towards her own chest. “I could fulfill every one of your fantasies Professor!”

“I have no doubt that you could Miss Wyatt…it’s just that…”

Kelly slipped her hands underneath her top and pinched at her nipples and Professor Evans lost his train of thought. “Don’t fight it Professor, you know you want me!” She let her legs spread into the splits and forced her hips upward. “So take me!”

Professor Evans lost his self-control and climbed up on the desk on top of the freshman cheerleader. She grinned and giggled as he struggled to pull off the tight top of her uniform. She helped him get it off and he threw it on the ground so he could enjoy her exposed breasts.

“You really do have an amazing body for such a young girl…” He exclaimed.

“Thank you Professor.” She started unbuckling his belt. “Now if you don’t mind, I’d like to see how amazing your body is…”

He leaned forward with his mouth open hungrily and excitedly slipped his tongue into her young mouth. She repaid him by pushing her tongue back into his mouth and beginning an aggressive tongue duel. She pulled open his shirt and slipped it off his shoulders, pulling his body tight to hers and rubbing her hard nipples against his now bare chest. He was impressively muscled for an older man. He moaned into her mouth and one of his hands started to roam downward on her body.

“What are you waiting for Professor?” Kelly asked, thrusting her hips upward against his. He found the waistband of her spankies and slid them down. He broke the lip lock momentarily to gaze at her young, carefully trimmed pussy. He grinned as she pulled his slacks and underpants down to his knees, releasing his hard cock. “Good, no disappointment in the equipment.” She thrust her hips upward again, barely brushing against the tip of his dick. “Now how about that extra credit, Professor?”

Professor Evans slid his hands beneath her hips and guided her pussy up around his cock. She groaned as he slid all the way into her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer to herself, forcing his cock deeper inside of her.

“You’re so tight Miss Wyatt!” Professor Evans panted as he felt himself stretching her young pussy with his thick cock.

“I know! I’ve just been waiting for a man like you to give me the experience that I need…” She gasped as he pounded into her steadily. He returned his mouth to hers and she sucked on his lip, nibbling gently. His hands moved up her stomach and his fingers found her nipples. He rolled them around between his thumb and forefinger until they had become so hard that they ached. She moaned for more and he lowered his mouth to suck on one of them. “Oh Professor…” She placed her hands on his shoulders and pushed him up momentarily. “I want to be on top of everything…the class, and you!”

“Whatever you ask for, Miss Wyatt.” He rolled over onto his back, pushing stacks of papers off of his desk and onto the floor and she straddled him. She stretched out her legs, spread eagle, until he was so deep inside of her that she could feel his balls pressing against her ass. He continued to pinch at her nipples.

“Oh Professor I just hope I can do better in class, because I would never want to disappoint you!”

“Of course you wouldn’t…” Professor Evans held her hips as she rocked back and forth on his cock. “But I have a feeling you’re going to be needing a lot more extra credit to make up for your bad grades…”

“But Professor, I thought you didn’t give extra credit to your students…and you wouldn’t want to show any unfair favoritism now, would you?” Kelly grinned.

“It would only be unfair if you didn’t let me have what I want…” Professor Evans quickly changed his face into a mischievous grin and pulled her up off of his cock.

“What are you doing?” She whined.

“Aren’t I in charge here?” Professor Evans sat up and nudged her with his stiff cock. “On your hands and knees!”

“Yes Professor! Whatever you say!” She giggled and moved onto her knees, sticking her ass high into the air.

Her uniform skirt was still low on her waist but the schoolgirl remnant seemed to turn on her professor more.
He fingered the skirt before rubbing her smooth ass.

“I do enjoy being in charge.” He grinned and shoved his cock into her asshole. She squealed with pleasure as he pounded into her, causing her whole body to rock and tremble.

“Oh god, you are amazing!” She gasped as she felt herself coming close to orgasm.

“Well, remember what I said earlier…anytime you need to talk…” Professor Evans gasped as he also got close to climaxing. “My doors are always open…”

“WHAT THE HELL!” A booming voice came from doorway of Professor Evans’ classroom.

The two on the desk twisted their heads around to see who the intruder was.

“Just a moment Professor King…” Kelly panted. “I’m going to cum any minute, but then I’d love for you to join us…”

Professor Evans laughed and pumped into her one more time and they both shuddered with moaning as their orgasms took over. They collapsed together on the desk as the other professor hurried over to them.

“Professor Evans…what…you’re…she’s…” Professor King’s eyes were wide as Kelly untangled herself from her Professor and revealed her nudity to her other professor.

“He’s got incredible teaching techniques…” Kelly smiled. “I would love to compare him to you though Professor King…”

“Yea Victoria, why don’t you stick around?” Professor Evans grinned at the woman who was still staring in shock. He touched his dick as it hung half-limp after his climax. “We’d love to be joined…”

“Victoria, huh?” Kelly grinned. “Very elegant…” She stretched her arms above her head, letting the new professor have full view of her nude body. “Ever fucked a cheerleader and a professor at the same time?”