The Phat Pe Professor

Author's note: This is one of my first attempts at an erotic story. Positive comments and kind constructive criticism is appreciated. All characters are fictional and 18 or over.

I turned 18 right after I started my senior year in high school. I received a Cross Country and Track scholarship from a small private school. The ratio at the school was 3 girls to 1 guy. Every one had to take two PE classes as part of their core. The school had an olympic sized pool. So, the school required that everyone pass a swimming class their freshman year. I went ahead and signed up to take the swimming class my first semester. We had to wear school uniform shorts and shirts over our bathing suits on the way to class. Once at class, we would go into the locker room and remove our shorts and shirts. The girls had to wear a school uniform one piece bathing suit. The fabric was thin from use over the years. The cool air and water made their hardened nipples easily visible. The back side covered just a little over half of their butts. The tightness of the bottom of the suit often revealed a slight camel toe. The guys had to wear speedos bottoms. The thin, tight fabric revealed a slight bump in the front. The bump enlarged when standing outside the pool and viewing the ladies in their suits. The tightness helped to contain our hardening and the cold water helped to shrink it.

Many of the girls were very attractive. The suits sometimes barely contained the large breasts or bottoms of some of the girls. Some girls let the back of the suits get into the crack of their butt to where it looked like they were wearing a thong. Others made sure that we had a good view of the side of their large breasts. The professor also would wear a one piece when instructing the class. She was young and fit but she had larger breasts than all of the girls and an awesome ass. She was not too strict and often incorporated games and pool sports as part of the class.

At the end of the final class, she invited the class to her house for a pool party. She said that the girls could wear bikinis if they wanted. The girls said that they would wear their bikinis if the guys would wear their speedos. The guys all agreed. That Saturday, we showed up at 11 to swim and then eat lunch at 12. Watching the girls remove their shorts and shirts to reveal their bikinis was like watching the beginning of a strip show. Then the professor walked out in a bright red bikini! The triangles barely covered her breasts and the bottom was a thong!! The speedos strained to contain or hardening members. As the girls complimented her on her suit, the guy just stood in awe. The smartest guy in our group jumped into the pool to hide his growing excitement and the rest of us followed. The girls joined soon after for a game of water polo. The girls won due to the professor being their goalie and their overwhelming number. We had some races then headed inside to eat.

Inside there was a large selection of lettuce types and salad toppings. Also, she had hotdogs and hamburgers. As we ate, the professor thanked us for coming and that she had just got her doctorate the previous year. We were one of her first classes to teach this semester and our class was her favorite. She said that was why she invited us and that we could use her pool anytime, but only class members, no guests. She warned us that if we told or brought anyone outside of class that she would have to lock us out. She said that we did not have to call. She jokingly said that we might catch her laying out in the sun but it was okay to jump in. We all ate our fill of food and helped her clean up.

Once I got back to my dorm, I realized that I had left my sunglasses at her pool. It was an expensive pair that my dad gave me. So, I headed back to her house. I got out of my car and walked around the back to the pool.. The pool was surrounded by a privacy fence, so I went to the door. I slowly pushed it open to see if she was around. She was laying in a lounge chair but she had earbuds in her ears and must not have heard me pull up. She had her eyes closed and I did not want to disturb her. So, I quietly closed the door and started walking to my car. As I walked away, I heard a soft noise that sounded like a whimper. I turned back to see if she was okay. Instead of opening the door, I peeked through a gap in the privacy fence. Her left hand was on her breast and her right hand was down the front of her bikini bottom. I could see movement of her fingers under the tight material. She was playing with herself!

I stood transfixed as I watched the movement of her fingers. She started slowly and would occasionally let out soft whimpers of pleasure. Her left hand went under the left triangles and grasped her left breast. She started to increase her pace. Moans were now mixed in with the whimpers of pleasure. She then stopped for a moment and sat up. She looked around for a brief moment and took out her ear buds. Then she untied her top and removed it. Her large breast spilled out and bounced slightly. She then laid back down and lifted her butt to remove her bottoms. She now laid totally naked and did not realize that she had an observer.

I was still in my speedo and I started to feel the tightness of it as my excitement increased. I thought for a moment about walking away but I could not resist. I adjusted the bulge in the front of my speedo. She adjusted herself on the lounge chair. She spread her thighs slightly to gain more access but keep her feet together. Her left hand alternated grasping each breast as her right hand busied itself below. My hardness hurt from being confined. So, I slid the front to one side and released my member. My member sprung out and up. The tip hit the privacy fence but she must not have heard it. I could see that she was slowly circling her clit with her fingers then up and down. I grabbed myself and it was harder than I had ever felt it. As she increased her pace on her clit, her thighs began to spread. She started bending her knees and her feet separated slightly. I was amazed at the fierceness of her rubbing. I started to rub myself soft and slowly. Her breathing got faster. Her moans got louder. Her whimpers were now soft screams of frustrated pleasure. You could tell that she was not taking her time but going straight for the finish. I increased my grip and speed while trying not to make noise. My mouth was wide open in a silent scream of pleasure.

I had seen women masturbate in online videos but this was different. This was unscripted, raw, unadulterated, self pleasure in the most intimate way. She was totally exposed to the sun and to my eyes. Small beads of perspiration were starting to form. I decided to drop my bottoms down to my feet and was sweating from my stoking. Her thighs were open as wide as they would go. Her knees were up and bent at a 45 degree angle. Her feet were now lifted into the air and as far apart from each other as possible. She was now using her left hand to rub her clit with hard, fast, ferocious gyrations. Her right hand was forcing her fingers in and out of her pussy. Every quick breath was met with a loud moan or soft scream. I covered my mouth with my left hand and stroked with my right. I could feel that I was on the edge and could cum at any time. However, I wanted to wait until her release before my release.

The moment of her release was now imminent. Her breasts moved with the movements of her body. The movement of her legs and feet rocked her body. Suddenly, she gasped and held her breath. Her legs and feet went stiff and stretched out. Her abdomen muscles were flexed and tight revealing a six pack. Her feet flinched and her legs started to shake. Her right hand made one last hard, deep thrust into her pussy. Her right hand became a blur of movement. Her mouth opened first in silence then a high pitched, very loud scream erupted as her orgasm hit its peak. My cock exploded spurt after spurt of cum which splattered onto her privacy fence. Her body then went limp and she gasped for air. Her breast rose and fell rapidly as she tried to catch her breath. I don't know how I kept quiet. I had never cum that hard before. I could barely stand.

I grabbed my speedo and quietly walked back to my car. I took out my phone and called her cell phone. My windows were down and I heard her phone ring at the pool. I think she was trying to catch her breath before she answered because it took quite a few rings before she answered. She was still breathing hard but said hello. I told her that I knew she said that we did not have to call but I had left my sunglasses at her pool. I told her that I had just pulled up in her driveway and was waiting in the car to make sure that she knew I was there. She said that she was breathing hard from swimming and would be around front in a moment. I said thank you and quickly slipped on my speedo.

In just a few moments she walked out in her red bikini with my sunglasses in her hand. I could see the perspiration dripping on her body. Her breathing had slowed but was still quick. She said thank you for calling and gave me my glasses. I thanked her then quickly turned around and headed to my dorm.

THE END