1. Professor X


    Date: 11/17/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: biomedace001, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    It was my second year of college, and I, was unaware that I would begin to enjoy college even more this year. It all began when I signed up for an introductory biology class. I remember walking into class that first day, and seeing a stunning svelte raven-haired woman standing behind the podium. The mysteriously sexy woman wore a simple, white fitting top with no sleeves, blue pants, and flats. I could see all her curves hugging the clothes she wore, exposing her figure quite well. Her tits were a pair of round, fleshy volleyballs. Her ass, it seemed, were created to match her tits as they were round and firm. I was immediately attracted. As I sat down, she began to introduce herself: “Hello class. Welcome to Introductory Biology. My name is Professor Xanthia. You can call me Professor X.” “Xanthia? Hmm. That’s a name I’ve never heard before”, I thought to myself. My attention throughout the lecture was solely focused on her beauty. “I would love to get my hands on that.” I mused. After Professor X’s lecture ended, I strolled out of the room with a last quick glance at this stunning woman. For the first week of classes, I attended lecture simply to ogle at my hot professor. I could care less about what she was teaching. I knew I had already learned the material in high school so I wouldn’t need to study. One day, while sitting in another class, I had a great idea. I could simply catch the Professors attention by doing poorly in class and I would inevitably be summoned to ...
    meet with her privately. From that day on, my quizzes, lab work, and tests were some of the worst grades in the class. I made completely sure that I would never score above a 40%. Then the waiting began. I began to constantly check my email for any sign of an email to meet Professor X regarding my poor grades. Everyday, I checked. One Thursday, I finally received and email from Professor X. I could hardly contain my excitement. The email stated: “Please meet me at my office tomorrow at 5 pm. I wish to discuss a private matter with you.” -Professor Xanthia So began the very first step in getting closer to my professor. The next day I visited Professor X in her small cozy office. “Please take a seat”, she said. “It has come to my attention that you have been doing very poorly in this class. I’ve never seen anyone do so poorly in an introductory class. Do you have any idea why you’re doing so bad?” Immediately, I blurted: “Uhhh I need help. I don’t understand the material and the teaching assistants aren’t much help.” “Hmmm”, she pondered thoughtfully. “How about you come to my office everyday we have lecture and I’ll make sure you learn the material. I need you to pass so it doesn’t reflect poorly on me. Do you understand?” “Yes”, I replied shyly. “Good! Then lets get started right now!”, she exclaimed. For months, my tutoring from Professor X was amazing. I enjoyed spending my time with such a beautiful woman, ravishing in the fact that she would sit so close to me. I could enjoy ...
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