Lexi Taylor was not at all excited about the approaching end of the school year. With her parents impending divorce, home was the last place she wanted to spend summer break. Each of her mother's phone calls worse than the last, if it wasn't constant crying her mother was bashing her father. Lexi didn't agree with what her father had done but he was still her dad and she loved him.
"Lex I really wish you would reconsider and come with us. It's going to be a great summer. My parents beach house, a fully stocked bar and fridge. What could possibly be better?"
"Look Becca I'm sure it's going to be a blast and as much as I don't want to go home I don't want to spend the entire summer with Josh flaunting his new girlfriend in my face either."
"I'm sorry Lex, had I known that you guys were going to break-up I would have never said anything to Josh."
"It's okay Becca, really I'm over it I just don't want to spend my summer being reminded what a jerk he is. I think it would just be best if I'm not around. I'll just go home and listen to my mom bitch and moan about what a jerk my father is. Honestly I've been considering spending my summer right here on campus."
"Oh God, now that sounds depressing as hell."
"Yea maybe but my other options are just as depressing. I'm thinking maybe I'll get a summer job until classes start back up."
"I'm sure your parents will love that, we both know how they feel about you working. You're in college to be educated not domesticated."
The girls both broke out in laughter but Lexi knew Becca was right her parents would go ballistic.
"You know they have their own problems to deal with and besides I never said I was going to tell them. I'm going to be a senior next year, I should be able to do what I want."
"Wow Miss-goody-two-shoes not going to tell her parents. That would be a first you usually tell them everything."
"Well that was before I realized they had been keeping me in the dark for months about what was going on between them. I don't see why they need to know everything that goes on with me. They probably think I'm still a virgin. I just don't know what to do Becca I just really don't want to go home."
"I understand Lex, really I do. When my parents were going through their divorce I couldn't stand to be around either of them. It got so bad I went and stayed with my grandparents for a while."
"I wish I had that option but I don't."
"I know Lex. I'm sorry but if you're serious about staying on campus and finding a summer job, I heard Professor Blackwell is looking for someone to help with summer classes."
Lexi could feel a warm tingle surge through her body at just the mention of Professor Blackwell. She could feel her wetness begin to pool in her panties as her pussy began to ache with need. Noah Blackwell had a profound effect on her female anatomy. She had never been attracted to older men but Noah was the exception. His tall, lean, muscular form, and his salt-and-pepper hair. His sun-kissed skin and the bluest eyes she had ever seen. Noah Blackwell oozed sex and he knew it. The way he carried himself, his body language, and that voice, just hearing him talk made her pussy slick. She only hoped he hadn't found someone yet. Suddenly staying on campus didn't sound so depressing in fact an entire summer with Professor Blackwell sounded delicious.
Jumping from her bed and slipping into her sandals she quickly hurried across campus to Professor Blackwell's office. Hoping the whole way she wasn't too late and he had found someone. She found his office door shut and could see he was in a meeting with another student, so she took a seat and waited. A few minutes later the door opened and suddenly she was nervous and about to run out when she heard him call her name. There it was the voice that turned her body inside out.
"Miss Taylor, please come in and close the door."
"If now isn't a good time Professor Blackwell, I can come back."
"I was actually about to go home but for you staying a little later isn't a problem. Have a seat."
Lexi could feel her entire body tense. She wondered what he meant by for her staying late wasn't a problem. She could barely look him in the eyes for fear that he would see the effect he had on her. The office suddenly felt hot too hot and she could feel her cheeks flush.
"So Miss Taylor are you going to tell me what bought you to my office today or are you just going to stare at the floor."
Professor Blackwell's voice was deep and masculine and went straight to the mound of flesh between her thighs that was wet and needy. The excuse died on her lips as she dropped into one of the chairs across from his desk. Lexi finally managed to meet his eyes and when she did the lust that shown in them was almost her undoing. Desire churned in her belly and heat again flushed her cheeks. She wasn't sure she could even speak but when she did she was surprised by how calm her voice sounded.
"I was wondering if you still needed help with summer classes."
"I was hoping you would be interested and I was starting to get disappointed that everyone accept the one I wanted had applied. I was going to come to you had you not came to me."
"Really!"
"Don't sound so surprised Miss Taylor we both know that you are the only one who aced my class, which makes you more than qualified. You shine in my class Miss Taylor but what I really want is to see how you shine under me."
Lexi swallowed hard as Professor Blackwell got up and came around to the front of his desk and leaned back into it almost close enough she could reach out and touch him. Her eyes were caught off guard by the very evident bulge. She was quick to turn her head not wanting to stare.
"Lexi you are a smart girl and not to mention sexy as hell, and the cause of this," pulling her from the chair he placed her hand on his crotch and her eyes widened as she felt his massive cock grow harder under her touch. He leaned closer and let his tongue circle her ear lobe. His hot breath tickling her spine. "Classroom 203 tomorrow evening, eight 0'clock. Wear something sexy and don't be late. Tardiness is punishable by my hand on your backside."
He cupped her ass in his hands and then turned and left her alone in his office hot, horny, and wanting his cock. Lexi returned to her dorm room to find it empty and a note from Becca telling her she was beach bound and wishing Lexi a great summer. Lexi locked the door and left a trail of clothes into the bathroom. She only hoped a cold shower would extinguish the fire that Professor Blackwell had ignited in her, but somehow she doubted it would. The water was cool to her flesh as it cascaded onto her body but she could still feel the burn of his touch.
Lexi had been tossing and turning for hours unable to sleep. The shower had not helped Lexi still felt tense and uptight. The air conditioner was on but still she felt hot. Lexi pulled her night shirt over her head and slipped out of her panties that were damp with need. Lexi cupped her breasts massaging and pinching her nipples until the point of pain had her whimpering. She imagined her hand was Professor Blackwell's hand as she let her other hand trail down to her aching wet, folds. She slipped a finger inside and pulled it out again using the wetness to lubricate her clit. The more she circled and rubbed her clit the wetter she got. She could hear her breaths become labored and heavy. Her urge to cum was too great to continue the slow torture so she picked up the pace and within minutes her body was trembling and shaking as her orgasm shook her. Finally sated and relaxed she closed her eyes and drifted off into a blissful sleep with visions of Professor Noah Blackwell dancing in her mind.