Maria Benitez was a freshman in college. As with many freshmen, she was struggling to maintain her grades and sanity while being away from home for the first time. She was a strong student before college so naturally she assumed that getting involved would be a great way to meet friends. Little did she know that college and high school had relatively nothing in common when it came to academics and extracurricular activities.
She had rushed a sorority, Nu Lambda Theta, and was even selected the president of her line. Seven weeks into the semester came the hard realization that she was not passing her classes as her sorority pledging requirements ate drastically into her study time. It wasn't just the pledging requirements, although they were numerous and interestingly enough very intense (maybe we can relive that topic in another story), but also the fact that she had never managed her life before as her mother did everything for her when she was a child.
The wake-up call came when she received her midterm back from Professor Vega's chemistry class. She knew she had not "aced" it, but she was relatively certain that the three hours she studied for it was enough to pass besides she had only missed six lectures in the seven weeks; however, the big fat red "F" told her differently.
She sat stunned for the remainder of the class as the professor went over the answers. She was so devastated that she did not even bother writing down the correct answers even though the professor assured the class that they would see the material again on the final. After class as she was walking out of the room Professor Vega called her to his lectern. In a daze, she went to see what he wanted.
Professor Vega had been teaching freshman science classes at State for three years and was an up and coming star at the University. Professor Vega was thirty-two years old when he met Maria Benitez and was instantly attracted to the beautiful young girl who always set in the front row. Professor Vega was intelligent enough that through rote memory alone he could give one of his lectures. This was an amazing gift he had, but more so because of the fact that he could then drift off and dream of Maria and her tight blouses, which always showed the beautiful outline of her bras.
He was not married nor did he have a steady girlfriend. Instead he loved to drive over the state line two hours away and pay a professional for "special" services. Professor Vega loved women, but he also loved anal sex. He had never been with a man before nor did he have the inclination or desire to, but ever since he was old enough to remember he loved to masturbate while fucking himself with anything that he could fit in his ass. He would pay prostitutes to strap-on dildos and fuck his ass while talking dirty. He loved to be called a little bitch and a slut, but what really got him off was when the woman would pull his hair and call him a little cock whore. He knew one day he would have to find someone willing to do it for free. Not because of the money, what was money to a single man making a college professor's salary and living in a small college town. No, he wanted to find someone to do it for free because of the banality of it; having a woman fuck him in the ass while treating him like her own personal slut was the ultimate turn-on and something he vowed to experience before he died.
"Maria I was concerned about your midterm and was wondering what happened," the professor asked.
"I don't know. I thought I knew the material and I studied." Maria responded.
"Did you really study or did you cram an hour before the test?" he asked knowingly.
"Well, I, um . . . "
"It's ok, go on. The test is over and it doesn't matter anyway. I am just trying to see if there is anything I can do to help you so you don't flunk the final" Professor Vega said.
"Oh, professor I am just so stressed out right now. I have pledging and being the president of my pledge line takes much more time than I thought. Besides that I have to take care of my "big sister" in the sorority once a week." Maria sobbed.
'Take care of my big sister in the sorority,' he thought. I wonder what that entails he thought, as an unnoticeable smirk crossed his lips. He decided not to push the matter, but filed it away in the back of his mind.
Only the smirk didn't go unnoticed by Maria. She wanted to see his reaction and although it seemed like she was looking down she caught it out of the corner or her eye. Maria was not about to flunk out of freshman chemistry only one semester into her college career. She would do anything required of her to not only pass the final but to "ace" it with as little effort as possible.
"Well, Maria I know you are having difficulties keeping everything together so I tell what I am going to do for you. If you are willing to buckle down and devout at least an hour a day outside of your normal studying for this course I will tutor you in my office in one-on-one sessions. However, if you agree and then miss three appointments without my prior consent I will no longer provide this option to you."
Maria jumped at the chance and readily agreed to his requirements. She figured even if she didn't make all the meetings she would flirt enough with him to buy his affection. By the second week of the tutoring sessions Maria was quickly catching up to speed and actually liked hanging out with the older, good-looking professor. He was charming, funny, and most of all horny. She could tell because he was always looking down her blouse or rubbing her back while she was working out a problem. This got Maria to start wearing larger v-neck shirts and more see through blouses. She loved the idea that this man was getting horny and thinking about her. She even fantasized that while he was fucking his wife it was Maria that he was thinking about.
It wasn't until weeks later that they really opened up and started talking. He told her he was single, which shocked her. She just assumed he was married. Here was this good looking intelligent man who had a great job and he was single. So what was the problem she thought and decided to asked, "What are you gay?" He smiled at the thought. He wasn't gay, but what would she think if he said he liked to fuck himself in the ass with dildos and vibrators. What would she think if he admitted that he could never marry a woman until she agreed to provide him what he needed in the bedroom?
In order to change the subject, Professor Vega couldn't resist and asked her what she meant when she told him that she had to take care of her big sister in the sorority. She laughed and said, use your imagination and one of these days I promise to revel to you what it really means.