This is my first attempt at a story. I hope it is enjoyed. Please feel free to leave a comment or drop me a line with suggestions or ideas. Thanks!
After a long and dreary day at school, John finally arrived home. His head was pounding from the endless lectures he had to endure during class. As soon as he arrived home he collapsed on his bed and closed his eyes.
John was a 18 year old freshman attending a university far away from home in california. His original plan was to get away from home and venture out on his own, break loose from his mold and "find himself." What he found however was never-ending classes, professors who had a penchant for assigning chapters and chapters of reading assignments and rarely a friend to share his grief with. John found that the people at his school were distinctively different than his friends back home, most of the people at the school were in cliques, of which he always seemed to be the outsider. That left John to have an active imagination just to keep his sanity. Apart from the countless hours studying or doing work-study at the school library, John spent his free time in chat rooms.
As the alarm sounded, John realized he had overslept and was already 15 minutes late for class. He scrambled to get dress and ran out of his room. Luckily for John, he lived a few minutes away from the lecture halls, and was able to walk in just as the professor finished writing some notes on the board. Unfortunately for John, the only available seat was in the front row, as the class was well-known for being so dreary that many of the students found themselves dozing off. As John took his seat in the front, Professor Grey shot him an disapproving look and watched him intently. As her eyes followed him to his seat, he noticed her eyes widened when he sat down. As he glazed down at what she was looking at, he realized that in his haste to rush out the door, he had forgotten to zip up his jeans. Combined that with the "morning woody" he was sporting when he first woke up, his sitting position gave Professor Grey a nice peek at the tip of his cock.
John's face turned red immediately, and he froze with the idea of what the next course of action should be. He was afraid of making any sudden or drastic moves, as he did not want to alert anyone else in the classroom of what had "popped" out. It was then that John realized there was nothing to do but wait for the opportune time to cover himself up, it was then that Professor Grey stepped directly in front of him and inquired if anything was the matter.
"Ughhh...No Professor Grey. Sorry, I'm late. I just overslept", John replied.
Professor Grey then smiled at him and said "That's quite alright John, you must've had quite a nice dream to have ahem overslept."
John couldn't believe his eyes, but Professor Grey was staring straight down in his crotch as she said that. She then returned the front of the class and returned to her lecture.
As she spoke, John examined her. Jennifer Grey was 43 year old divorcee with 2 sons in nearby college. She had divorced her husbad of 15 years after catching him in bed with their next door neighbor. After the divorce, she was a shell of her younger self. She devoted herself to her career as a professor of modern literature. She rarely dated after the divorce, as she found herself shutting out anyone that tried to get close to her. She was still an attractive women at the age of 43, keeping herself physically toned by going to the school gym and running 3 miles a day. That day she had her blondish brown hair up, a loose fitting white buttoned shirt that showed her neckline and a long skirt that hugged in all the right places.
John found himself suddenly intensely aroused by her. The way she spoke and made eye contact with him, the way her hands moved as she spoke, the way she brushed her bangs away from her eyes as she spoke. It was intoxicating. It had an effect that made John even more uncomfortable in his seat as his cock rose and hardened. He could see that Professor Grey noticed that his cock was inching its way out bit by bit. She would lose her place as she spoke, and fumble at making a point.
Jennifer could not believe what she was witnessing. In front of her was a young, ripe 18 year old, who about the same age as her sons, with his penis growing right before her eyes. She was getting warm and soaked just seeing it come further and further out of John's pants. She tried nonchalantly to unbutton an extra button on her shirt to cool off, but as she fumbled to get the button off, she ended up unbuttoning more than she had wanted and realized that the top of her ample 36D breasts were now in plain sight.
John almost shot in his pants as he saw the top of his Professor's ripe breasts come into view. He could see a piece of the lacy white bra that she was wearing, and the glistening sweat that was forming on her cleavage. He let out an faint groan as his cock gave an involuntary jerk that seem to have a simultaneous response from Jennifer's now soaking pussy. The same effect that Jennifer was having on John, seemed to have also stirred up some reaction from the rest of the class, as the normally drowsy male students seemed to have perk up to the exhibition that was in front of them.
There were faint whisperings among the group of students as Jennifer's bra came more and more into sight as her breathing got heavier. For the first time ever, there was actually a slight groan from the class when the bell rung and Professor Grey quickly turned around and started wiping the board. As the class filed out, John sat in his seat motionless, afraid to get up, as his now fully erect penis was now completely sticking out from his pants.
Finally when the last of the students filed out, John quickly stood up, turned around and pushed his cock back into his pants. As he turned around to grab his books, he saw Professor Grey standing directly in front of him. This time however, she had a hungry look to her.
"Ummmm...Sorry about coming to class late again Professor Grey. I really did overslept, and I didn't mean to be rude or anything", John said.
