Chapter 02 - Mr. Umber
Thank you Musicloverxo91 for editing.
I was in my tenth year, a thirty four year college introduction to math professor. I had over one hundred and fifty students in my classes everyday, and I knew everyone of them by face, name and voice. Little could happen in my class without me knowing, when, where, why, or who. I had been labeled, a stern, yet fair teacher, and was liked by most students and staff. It was rare for me to have disruptions in my classes, and filing a disciplinary report was non-existent. I graded my students with fairness, if they worked hard, and did as they were suppose to, they would generally pass my class. There were a few, that just didn't get it, and would fail.
It was in early January that one of my students came to my classroom after most had left for the day, for her innocence, I will call her Jackie. Jackie was an athletic girl, involved in many sports and extracurricular activities. She seemed to excel in most classes, but not mine. When Jackie came to my room I waved her in and she moved inside swiftly closing the door behind her, she seemed upset to me and I straightened to let her know she would have my full attention. She stepped over to my desk, and rested her hands upon its smooth surface before speaking, "I need to pass your class Mr. Umber. If I fail, I will not be able to continue my sports."
I nodded to her, "I understand that, and I understand that you may be having issues with this subject. We can set up a tutor for you, there are many that can help you." She breathed deep and shook her head, "I don't have time for a tutor Mr. Umber, my time is filled keeping my body in shape for sports, and doing the homework I already have. I have done every assignment you have given this year, I have studied for every test, I have done everything that I could, but I am still failing. Mr. Umber, I need to know if there is anything else I can do?"
I paused as I thought, all the times you hear about them doing anything for something it fell into fantasies. I had to chuckle to myself as I thought of that. Never had I thought about actually touching one of my students, the fantasy was fantasy only, but it was a sexy one. I was not thinking she was offering that though, and did not plan on offering that to her either, I was a good, honest, faithfully married man. "If you like Jackie, we can set up a time for you and I to meet and work on some of this together, therefore we could meet on the time that you do have available."
She moved to my side of the desk and slid upon it as she looked me, "Mr. Umber, I don't think that you understand what I am saying to you," She smiled and moved her skirt up her thighs a bit higher, "I will do anything to get the grade." My mind whirled as I realized she did mean anything. This I had to stop, geometry was passed by work on geometry not on a person. I lifted my hand and signaled for her to stop, "Jackie, that is highly inappropriate, that is not how you earn a grade in my class, now please lower your skirt."
She smiled at me and slid back off my desk. "I am sorry Mr. Umber, I did not mean to offend, I wasn't aware you didn't like that," she smiled again, and took a breath, "perhaps this would be better," She moved her hands behind her and I heard a zipper and her skirt fell onto my floor.
I sat there, I amazement, staring at this beautiful young lady before me, her legs were long and tan, her slender body was very fit, very sexy. I could feel the bulge in my pants starting to grow and snapped myself back into reality, "Jackie, put your skirt back on please." She smiled again, she must have thought she made me weak, and she was not far from the truth. She slid back onto my desk and her fingers moved down the buttons of her blouse, exposing her bra to me, then her belly, her sexy, belly.
I tried to speak, but the words were lost, and she giggled. Her arms went back and the shirt slid from her, her fingers moved to her back and she unclasped her bra and let it fall, "Mr. Umber, please help me with my grade," Her voice was soft, sexy. I once again put my hand up and tried to speak, but her left foot slid into my lap and slowly stroked me, quieting me quickly. "Am I sexy Mr. Umber? Do you like this?" As she spoke her right foot moved onto my desk spreading her legs, and her fingers slid over her skimpy panties, "You know Mr. Umber, just last night I masturbated thinking about you, you made me very wet."
I felt my eyes move and I watched as she caressed herself through the thin material, my cock was hard in reaction to her fingers, and foot. I tried to speak again, but I think it was more of as squeak, "Jackie, this is highly, so very highly inappropriate." She giggled, and moved her panties to the side and slid a finger inside of herself, "MMM, Mr. Umber, please help me." she pleaded as she removed her foot from my cock.
I stared at her, lost in the action as her finger slid in and out of her young pussy, I felt her hand on the back of my head and I leaned forward with it. My mouth opened as her finger slid out and my tongue pressed against her. My taste bud exploded with the taste of her, her pussy was sweet, and soft and I kissed it, then licked it again. My hands moved to her sides as I slid out of my chair, to my knees in front of her. I heard her moan as I jabbed her pussy with the tip of my tongue.
Her fingers slid off my head and back to her pussy, spreading it for me, "Oh Mr. Umber, your mouth is magic." She coaxed me on and I had little doubt that my mouth was to her, as she got wetter then I had ever seen my wife. I moved my mouth to her clit and stabbed it with my tongue, then closed my lips on it and sucked lightly, as I slid my finger deep inside her. I could feel her shaking already and added a finger and moved them in circles inside her, my tongue beginning to mimic them on her clit.
"Mr., Umber, I'm going to cum, Mr. Umber, I'm cumming," Her voice was shaking and drove me on, I nipped my teeth at her clit and moved my fingers quickly in and out of her young pussy. I could feel her shaking fiercely. Then she exploded on my fingers with gasps of breath and high pitched moans, wave after wave of her orgasm flowed over my fingers and hand, her pussy grasping at me.