Date: Wed, 24 Oct 2007 23:26:02 -0500 From: Jas Atkinson Subject: Me and Dr. B (College? Fantasy? Definitely lesbian) This is a fantasy (fiction) sitch between a college student and her professor, but the characters are real. The names have been changed. You should already know whether or not you should be here, so any disclaimer I provide would be redundant. However, for the sake of propriety, if this isn't your thing..blah blah blah..leave now..blah blah. ;) Me and Dr. B. "I'm late. I'm sooo late! Dr. B's gonna kill me!" I kept repeating that as I sped along the expressway to get to class. I finally arrived and headed to the crappiest area of the student parking lot. The campus was huge and probably had at least 3000 students attending during any given hour class, so decent parking spaces were rare. I ran to the engineering building and almost fell into class. I began my spill before I could even catch my breath. "Dr. B, I'm so sorry I'm late...I had to work late and..." "Stop, Ms. Stanford. You're fine. I cancelled class today remember?" It was then that I decided to actually took the time to look around the classroom. No one was there, besides Dr. B, in all her splendor. She smiled her priceless smile and said "Since you're here, would you like to talk?" "Uh..." I muttered, thinking of a gajillion things I'd rather do than talk to my Marketing professor. "Don't worry, Ms. Stanford. We won't talk about class or school at all. Is that alright?" "Sure, Dr. B" I complied. As I put my backpack down, I purposed in my mind that I would not imagine Dr. B. sitting in front of me...naked as a newborn. Did I mention I have a HUGE crush on her? Let me tell you why. She's 40 years old but doesn't look a day over 25. She is a beautiful ebony dream and has a smile that could win anyone over. She has an awesome figure and a great personality. Maybe it's me, but she always seems to smile and giggle the most when I make a joke in class or just when I'm around. Perhaps it's my vivid imagination..perhaps not. Who knows? As I settled into a nearby desk, Dr. B and I began to talk about different subjects. We talked about the news, politics in the city, schools and a bit about our personal lives. Dr. B eventually told me that she'd recently broken up with her partner (I noticed she didn't say boyfriend..hm..) and was doing everything she could to keep it together. I shared with her my most recent break up and how bitter it was. We consoled each other, without disturbing the confines of a student-teacher relationship. She looked at her watch and said "Ms. Stanford, do you realize we've been talking for 2 hours?" I hadn't noticed. We both began gathering our things. "Well, I enjoyed the conversation, Dr. B. You're even more cool and down to earth than I thought at first. I love you!" She looked at me wide-eyed. An awkward silence passed and I hurried to correct myself. "I meant..umm..that I loved talking to you. Maybe..we can uhh..do it again soon." Dr. B flashed that priceless smile and said "I'd like that, Ms. Stanford. Or should I say Keisha?" She could have called me baboon balls if she wanted to. "Oh! It doesn't matter to me, Dr. B," I said as we headed toward the door. As we left the room, she gave me a HUGE hug and said "call me Tonya." I felt my sex surge and watched her tight butt as she left. I just stayed and lingered a while, taking the night's events in. Did it mean something? Maybe not, but I knew I would have some business to take care of when I got home. Next class meeting, I noticed Dr. B...uhh Tonya..was wearing a tight skirt and a blouse with several buttons undone, allowing ample view of her breasts. I took notice right away and apparently she that was her intention all along. She flashed me that beautiful smile as I stared at her and continued to teach the class. I eventually started in on my notes but had a hard time paying attention. Class eventually ended and Dr. B...uhh..Tonya said I needed to stay after class. "Keisha (I loved that she called me that), I wanted to discuss your chapter essay responses. Sit here next to me." "Sure..Dr..uhh...Tonya." I sat down next to Tonya expecting the worse. She gently placed her hand on my thigh and began explaining the errors. I wanted to listen..I really did..but the very woman that occupied my dreams was sitting next to me with her hand on my thigh. Could YOU concentrate?? The classroom was empty and quiet by the time she was done. "So you understand what you did wrong, Keisha?" she asked. "Sure do" I lied. I rubbed my eyes and yawned as I got up to leave. "Keisha!" Tonya blurted out. "I'm sorry I kept you so late but I wanted to make sure you had it. Would you like to come to my office for a quick dinner? I figured I'd have a late night so I brought dinner with me. It's enough for two and if you'd like to join me.." she trailed off. I smiled my biggest smile and gave a head nod. She grabbed my hand and led me to her office. When we arrived, I couldn't help but notice how neat her office was. I saw pictures of family and friends..thank you cards from former students and a heart-shaped picture of her and a strikingly beautiful woman. "Keisha, I'm going to run this in the microwave. I'll be back soon. Make yourself comfortable." As she left, I picked up the heart shaped picture. For the life of me, I couldn't put it down. I suppose I held it so long that she caught me with it. "That's Janine." I jumped a mile. "Sorry, Tonya..didn't mean to stare." I managed. "You're fine, Keisha. But Janine was a very special friend of mine. We've parted ways but that picture reminds me of happier times. She is beautiful..so I understand why you stare." Tonya pulled out two styrofoam plates and plastic utensils and began to serve the meal. Baked chicken, steamed broccoli, mashed potatoes and baby carrots. Yum. There was only room on her side of the desk, so I grabbed a crate of books and slide next to her and ate. We talked as we dined..our knees and thighs touched often..and whenever I said something funny, she would throw her head back in that extra cute way and place her hand on my thigh. After we finished eating, we talked more. Tonya pulled a bottle of red wine from her desk drawer and asked if I wanted a sip. I concurred and we just sat, drinking wine and talking. It didn't take long for my buzz to hit and I could tell that Tonya was buzzed too. Our laughs became more boisterous and our hands more busy. Tonya reached past me to grab a paper towel and our lips were about 2 inches from each other. Feeling bold (and drunk), I reached in and softly kissed Tonya. She returned the kiss with passion and we were locked there for at least 3 minutes..exploring each others mouths with our tongues. We broke our kiss and stared at each other. Tonya pushed a bit of hair from my face and kissed me again. As she kissed me, she began to undress me. She removed my shirt and unbuttoned my jeans. I began to undress her as our kiss grew more passionate. Soon we were both down to our underwear and got busy exploring each other's bodies. I broke our kiss and began to fondle Tonya's full breasts. She unsnapped her bra and there they were. I hungrily grabbed at her nipples and began sucking them furiously. She moaned loudly as her hands began to head between her legs. I licked between them and sucked as if I was her child. My pussy was dripping wet from just hearing her moans. I sat her up on her desk and pulled her skirt up. NO UNDERWEAR!! Her beautiful pussy was shaven to perfection and was soaking wet. I opened her legs wide and licked inside her thighs and all around her clit, taking care not to touch it. By this time, she was begging for it. "C'mon Keisha..you know I want your tongue deep inside me. I've wanted your head between my legs since you first came to class. Please make my dreams cum true. Pleeeaaaaassseee..." Who am I to deny her? I parted her ebony lips to expose her beautiful pink sex. I dove my tongue inside her pussy and went to work. She started grinding against my face early on and began to talk diiiiirty. "Come on you sexy bitch. Eat my cunt, you fucking whore. I'm gonna fuckin cum in your mouth. Make me cum, or I'm gonna screw the shit out of your grade." I LOVED it! I began pistoning my tongue in an out of her and just when I felt she would come, I pulled my tongue out. Tonya was not pleased. I placed two fingers inside her and started finger fucking her for all it was worth. I grabbed something from my pocket and put it in my mouth. A cough drop. Menthol and eucalyptus on a clit is one of the best feelings in the WORLD. I went back down her and tongue fucked her with the cough drop in my mouth. She ground my face hard and held the back of my head as she came in my mouth. "Oh shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit...fuuuuuuuuckkkk...ahhhhhhhhhhhh...fucking shit...I'm cumming..gotdamit! Fuuuuuuuuckkk!!!!" I swear her orgasm was 5 minutes long. I licked it all up, even that that dripped down the front of the desk. I couldn't get enough. She was the best I'd ever tasted. As soon as she could get her footing (which took a while), she ordered me to stand up. She took off the rest of my clothes and threw them in a corner. She sat me down in a chair and I just knew she would be between my legs in the next 5 minutes. I was wrong. She began giving me a lap dance. She swung her still wet pussy in my face. She then mounted my face and ground her pussy into my nose, as if my nose was a mini dick. I was loving it. I couldn't help but reach for my own pussy and start working on myself. She dismounted me and turned around and gave me full view of her perfect ass. She spread her cheeks and dipped down in my lap and back up again. Man..what I wouldn't give for a dildo right now. I needed something inside me and quick. Tonya laid me down on the carpeted floor and opened my legs. She positioned herself where hers was on top of mine and began grinding. We soon found our motion and were both close to cuming. It was my turn for dirty talk. "Grind me good, you horny bitch. Give it all to me. Fuck my cunt, bitch. Your shit is mine, you dripping horny slut. Fucking give it to me!" This sent us both over the edge as we ground against each other. She came in me. I came in her. It was beautiful. She propped me back on the chair and began licking my cunt profusely. I thought I was spent. I was WRONG. She dove her tongue in and out of my sex and began to pump my ass with two fingers. I thought my head would blow off. I was so overcome with pleasure that I couldn't even talk dirty. All I could do was moan and take it. It was the best feeling in the world. To have HER head between my legs pleasuring me. I felt my heat rising as she continued to tongue fuck me. Then she pulled out. I couldn't FUCKING believe it. She took her and that dripping wet pussy over to her desk and pulled open a bottom drawer. She pulled out a double dildo and strapped it on. This had to be heaven. She had me to stand up from the chair (soaked with my juices now) and sat down. She told me to sit in her lap as she placed the dildo in my soaking wet accepting cunt. I did as I was told and was soon full of about 10 inches of "girl cock". We started grinding and I knew it wouldn't be long. My breasts flopped and my nipples grew hard as our grinding grew more intense. I bounced up and down on the dildo for all it was worth and was about to come when she said STOP. I thought I would lose my mind. With the dildo still inside me and her, she pushed me over the desk and told me to stay in the same position but to bend over the desk. Her exact words? "I wanna give it to you like a fucking man. Your fucking cunt is mine, bitch." She began to fuck me like crazy and I couldn't get enough. She grabbed my hips and fucked me harder and harder and harder until we both came. I almost blacked out. After we regained ourselves, we got into a 69 position and "cleaned each other up". She expertly licked my cunt and clit clean as I did the same for her. I began to get dressed and she stopped me. She cupped my face and gave me a long and passionate kiss and with the other hand, fingered my clit. "Wanna stay the night at my place?" she asked. Would love feedback.. Love it? Thanks! Fuck it? Thanks! Got you wet? You're welcome! jatscopes@gmail.com