Seduced By A Student - Part II - Sex Stories

Seduced By A Student - Part II

The morning after my office encounter with Monica, reality began to set in. The day before I was still riding high from the thrill of it all, but the next day my mind was filled with all of the possible consequences and deep fear crept over me. If anyone ever found out about what happened, I’d not only lose my job but my entire career. If I got fired for having an affair with a student, no other school would ever hire me. If it came out now, Monica would get expelled too, but once she had her degree they couldn’t do anything to her. She’d be free to tell anyone and I was panicking over the idea of having to trust a twenty-two-year-old to not talk about something that would be prime gossip for anyone her age.

What made matters worse was that for all of my fear, I wanted to do it again. I wanted to finish what we started. Monica had already given me the best blowjob of my life, and no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t get the image of her laying on my desk with her legs spread open waiting for me to fuck her. One lick of her pussy was all I got, and I wanted much more. I was desperate for her, but the reminder of how close we came to getting caught terrified me. I nearly lost everything. I couldn’t risk that.

It was a bit of scheduling luck, but I only had one class to teach today and it was an evening class, so I’d be off campus until late in the day. That made the odds of me running into Monica pretty low. I didn’t know what I was going to do about this situation, but ...

... I knew I needed time away from Monica so that I could get my head straight.

I was all nerves as I headed to work. Once on campus, I made my way through the halls with my head on a swivel, hoping to spot – or rather not spot – Monica. I managed to get to my lecture auditorium without a sighting. All I had to do was get through the next three hours, then I’d be done for the week and have the weekend to think things through. I knew I couldn’t avoid her forever, but having a few days to clear my head could only help.

Today’s class was an exam preparation class, so I didn’t have to lecture. Students just had to come in, drop off their final assignments, and pick up a practice exam. As it got closer to class time, students began to pour into the lecture hall. Maybe fifty or so students filed in, dropped off their assignments, picked up a practice exam, and then made their way to their seats.

Then Monica walked in. She wasn’t in this class and had no reason to be here. She had a wicked grin on her face that could only mean trouble. Part of me wanted to kill her, the other part of me wanted to fuck her. She was wearing a short white skirt and a light blue v-neck sweater that somehow made her tits look bigger than they’d ever appeared to be before. She locked eyes with me, staring at me the whole time she approached.

“Here’s my final assignment Professor Stevens,” she said directly handing me a folder rather than adding it to the pile along with the other student’s work. ...