My name is Professor Emily Burke my students call me Professor most the time and sometimes Miss Burke. When I'm not around they call me many different things relating to my looks and large breasts. I teach biology 101, which means I have hundreds of students a semester, exactly how I want it. Most are young, just out of high school, the perfect specimens for my fetish.
I have a huge thing for watching young, strong men ejaculate. You might not think that very strange but it goes deeper than that. Not only do I like to watch, but I also have a need to collect the results. That's where my students come in. Sure I could rent videos, surf the web for hundreds of ejaculation videos but none of that comes with the actual sample of semen. To me, being able to touch, smell, taste and keep the results of what I see is the ultimate turn on.
When I began my exploits, I thought it would be harder than it was to secure what I needed. However, I found out rather quickly that young men, especially those not doing very well in my class, were more than eager to do what it took to receive an A. I found my 'volunteers' usually after the first test. They were the ones that flunked miserably and fit the physical requirements.
This year was turning out to have a very good selection. I had my eye on five young men after the first test. All five received a D or lower and all were strong, good looking, first year freshmen. I put a note with each of their tests that I wanted to see them and for them to set up an appointment with my TA (Teachers Assistant). This year my TA was a graduate student named Tami, a bubbly blond with breasts almost as large as mine. She made it easier for the boys to make an appointment because they liked to stare at her rack.
"I made all the appointments Professor; every one of the guys showed up like you said they would."
"Excellent, that will be all for now Tami," I said taking the list from her.
She smiled, turned and left my office. I looked down at the list for the first appointment. It wasn't for another half hour with Steve Coburn, so I had some time to kill. Inside me office I have my computer monitor on my desk so I can watch some of my past students receive A's by recording themselves masturbating. I use media editing software to combine the best videos into a collection. I watched some of my favorites while I waited for Steve to arrive.
Right on time a knock sounded on my door. I turned the clip off, removed my hand from between my legs and told Steve to 'come in'.
"You wanted to see me Professor?" he asked.
"Yes, please have a seat Steve."
I waited till the tall dark haired young man took a seat in front of my desk. I caught him looking at my chest a few times, which wasn't surprising since my nipples were rock hard from the video and finger play.
"I called you in today to discuss your test score. It was quite low," I began.
"Yes, I'm actually thinking about dropping your class. I need A's to get into physical therapy school and after this test I don't think that is possible anymore."
"I see, what would you say if we came to an agreement so that you got that 'A' you needed?"
"What kind of agreement?" he asked like most of them always do.
"I'm doing some research on the male reproductive system. I need volunteers for samples, videos and feedback for my study. Your help would be greatly appreciated and would be rewarded with extra points to make up for previously bad scores. Would you be interested in something like that?"
"Umm, maybe... what kind of samples... what exactly do I have to do?" he asked and shifted in his seat.
"It's easy really. This year I'm studying the male ejaculation, volume, force, external stimulation, refractory period, that sort of thing.. Basically I would give you a small camcorder for the semester with which you would record yourself ejaculating as well as capturing the semen for volume records."
His eyes got wide and he turned a shade of red from embarrassment.
"It's all very scientific I assure you. It's entirely up to you Steve if you wish to participate."
"Well, okay I guess."
"Excellent, to get started I need to ask you a few questions. Don't be embarrassed and please answer truthfully for the validity of my research."
"Alright."
I pulled out a notebook and began my questions. "Now, are you sexual active? Do you have a girlfriend in which you have intercourse with?"
"No, not right now," he answered.
"Actually that's perfect; it will be easier to limit the variables that way. Now, how many times a week do you masturbate, would you say?"
He shifted in his seat again and looked very awkward. I smiled pleasantly and acted as professional as I could until he answered.
"Well... three or four I think. I don't really keep track."
"I see... from now on you will. You'll need to record each occurrence. The camcorder will show me the day, and time but you must remember to record each ejaculation for the study to be accurate. Also it is imperative you collect as much of the ejaculate as possible. I have a kit to make that easier."
"What about using a condom, I could just bring that in righ..."
"No!" I interrupted him, making him jump in his seat. "I'm sorry Steve, you can't use a condom because part of the study involves velocity and force of expulsion. I use the tapes time signatures to record how fast the semen travels upon ejaculation and the amount of contractions. Condom use inhibits that completely."
"Okay, no condoms, got ya," he said.
I smiled and opened a drawer on my desk. Taking out a small duffel bag with the camera, several small plastic containers and a plunger syringe for sucking up the semen, I place them on my desk in front of him.
"Very well. Here's the camera and charger, this should be enough containers for the first week wouldn't you say? You can get more from either me or Tami if you run out but only drop off your samples to me. The syringe is self explanatory I think."
