Professor Lis Pantyhose Ch 01

I first met professor Li in my computer science class. It was not the first class of the semester, as she had a teaching assistant take care of it initially, but she showed up in person for the first time in early October.

She was rather small and had a very slender figure. Her hair was quite short, but not too short, and her eyes showed clearly her enthusiasm she had for her subject of algorithms.

I estimated her to be around 35 but thought that she might even be younger, just from the way she looked and from her youthful energy she radiated into the classroom. There was always a smile on her face and you could tell immediately that she was a warm and caring person.

But two things stood out for me that I liked the most about her. For one, it was her cute Chinese accent, barely there, but still noticeable which gave her voice, which was already quite sexy, an additional erotic and attractive underpinning. The other thing was her obsession with pantyhose and high heels. Not just in this class, but whenever I saw her later, she would always wear them and she had a great variety of them in terms of color and types. Overall, her outfit always looked entirely professional (well, she is a professor after all!) and was always perfectly combined together in color and style.

Given all that, not surprisingly I frequently caught myself paying more attention to her, the sound of her voice and her attire, than to the content of her lectures.

When we received our grades in December, I was quite shocked to see a "C" for Prof. Li's class in the report. Probably deserved, I thought, but still not expected.

As her class continued the following semester, I decided to get some additional tutoring and arranged a meeting with Prof. Li to talk about my options.

She received me in her office, which I could only admire later, because she sat on her desk chair with her legs crossed towards me, shiny silky white tights and black high heels with a small strap above the ankle. My little friend could not help but get very excited and I only hoped she didn't notice my big bulge in my pants.

But fortunately she was all matter of fact, offered me a seat, and asked me about my tutoring issue. She laid out several options for me what I could do depending on time, budget and learning style, and very surprisingly to me, she also included a weekly meeting with her in person. I thought that was highly unusual but why not try it, after all who would understand the subject matter better than the professor herself? Her fee was not unreasonable and I made some money on the side by jobbing here and there so it would be affordable, I thought. We came to an agreement, and she put on her highly seductive smile and offered me her small hands which I shook gently, not without spending a couple more seconds looking at her gorgeous Asian legs encased in those stunning white tights.

Two weeks later, our first session was to begin and I showed up at her office at the agreed upon time. We moved to her extra table across from her regular working desk which was very neat and almost empty, something I haven't seen in many other faculty offices. I brought my final exam where I had a lot of troubles and asked her if we could go over the tricky questions step by step.

"No problem!" she agreed and so we went over the exam, me asking questions, she explaining things to me, but also asking questions of me as well to check if I had understood the basic concepts.

I didn't have much of a chance to look at her, given the pace of this intense tutorial, but about half way through she stood up and excused herself for a moment. I noticed that she had chosen light blue fashion tights today, slightly patterned with darker lines, and her heels were less high than usual and did not have a strap either. This was the first time I saw her from behind and noticed how well her skirt fit her sexy round ass; you could easily guess how it might look in the nude.

When she returned a few minutes later, I noticed a very sweet and stimulating scent on her. She must have put it on in the ladies' room, I thought. She put on another one of her great smiles and started asking questions about me personally rather than the class material. Clearly, she wanted to relax and make us feel more comfortable with each other.

We then went ahead with some more material from the final exam, when I suddenly noticed something touching my shoes. I didn't give it too much attention; she probably just readjusted her legs under the table. But then I felt the sensation on the other shoe, as well, and I was pretty sure now that this was no accident. My hands got a bit sweaty and I got distracted from the tutoring lesson. Soon thereafter, I noticed her high heels touching my legs, still as if per accident. But then her heels rubbed against my legs first gently, then firmly, using the tip and even the heels to make a stronger impression. Meanwhile I had a veritable boner and could not at all focus on what she was saying to me.

"Is there anything wrong?" she asked innocently.

"No, no, thanks. I'm alright." I lied to her. She didn't even hide it anymore and put on her charming broad and cute smile again. At the same time her heels reached my cock and did their wonderful work on the shaft and the head. Just as I was about to explode, she looked at her watch and said "Time over, see you next week."

Oh no, I thought, we got that far, and now... "Just kidding!" she corrected herself, another big smile. She locked the office door, sat on her desk chair and let her heels dangle, just holding them with her toes. That made me even crazier and I started to breathe heavily which she surely noticed.

"Would you help me out of my shoes?" she asked. "I've worn them too long already today." Yes, it was 6pm and I'm sure she had been up in these heels for at least 10 hours.

"Of course" I replied and approached her, very nervously and full excitement. I'm sure she got something out of my shyness, but what the heck. I gently pulled off her heels from her feet, bending down all the way so I could get a sense of the sweet smell of her cute Asian feet, size 3 I was thinking, probably. Before I put down her heels on the floor I quickly stuck my nose in both of them as well, I think she noticed even that,

Now her legs were just all covered in these patterned light blue tights and she told me to have a seat again. She slowly raised her right leg, teased my shoes, legs, until she arrived at my boner and rubbed it very skillfully. This was worse than with the heels before, since I now could also see, not only feel, what happened and again, I was not far from coming.

"You're welcome to touch my legs", Prof. Li said with her big smile. My hands gently caressed her right leg in tights and then I raised it higher, so she would walk with her foot over my stomach, chest, and then my face. Again, there was the sweet smell, absolutely amazing! I licked her sole. Toes, heel, and ankle and then put her tiny foot in my mouth and sucked on it. Now for the first time I noticed any reaction from her side, she sighed very silently, but it was very cute and even more exciting to me. Now I grabbed her other leg and again let her walk all the way to my face and I gave it the same careful attention as well.

Her sighs now got a bit louder and she put down her legs, stood up, and took off her blouse and skirt, claiming that she was hot. (Yes, you are, I thought!) Then she slowly approached me and without saying anything, took off my shoes and all my clothes.

My penis was still fully erect and pre-cum was dripping out of its head. "Nice one you have there!" she said with a smile and started to massage it with her small hands. Every once in a while her white fingernails would scratch the shaft a bit and give me even more pleasure. I took the initiative and took off her bra, then enjoyed playing with her small firm breasts and dark erect nipples. I sucked on them soft and hard and given them a serious massage. She sighed louder and louder and then guided me to the little sofa in the corner of the office. I lay down on my back; she sat on one end and gave me another wonderful massage with her feet covered in the light blue tights. Finally she took off the tights, placed them on my face so I could smell her pussy juices and then sat down on my cock, very slowly. Her pussy was tight but still very soft and silky and riding my cock she completely determined the speed that felt good to her. I noticed her breasts and nipples hardened even more, while I was still feeling her tights and her smells over my face.

I had to use my best efforts not to come right away, but somehow her choice of rhythm made it easier for me. Her sighs became moans and then shouts, I was worried someone in the hallway could her it, and I noticed she was close to coming. At that point I came and shot my big juicy load deep inside her, which made her come as well and she had a huge squirt coming from her pussy.

She lay down on top of me and gently stroke my skin, while I did the same to her.

The only thing she said to me when I left was: "See you next week!"