Her Professor Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

Her Professor Ch. 08

... be able to see up her dress from my current position causes my eyes to momentarily glance upward before I regain control and push their gaze back to the floor. Though I stopped myself before I saw above her knees, that moment of weakness left a mental picture of her smooth skin which now gnaws at my determination.

I close my eyes but it only makes the image more vivid. My nose picks up a distinctly feminine scent that is usually associated with lotion or body wash, likely emanating from her bare skin. I reopen my eyes as my resolve crumbles. In my mentally weary state, I relent to my desire for more, focusing my attention on the smooth toned skin of her lower legs. The scent seemingly becomes stronger as I stare at the source. I want to feel her skin with my hands, but know better than to attempt such a thing. I take in every detail as my eyes inevitably float upward until I can see the light passing through her dress, painting her legs in a sensual shade of red. I tilt my head down, revealing another quarter inch of her thigh. By dropping my head another couple of inches, I would surely see panties ... that is, unless she isn't wearing any.

"interesting..." her voice pulls me from my lusty trance. I look up to find her staring at my crotch. My eyes shoot down and see my very naked, very erect cock dripping loads of precum.

"Shit!" I quickly cover my shame, feeling my entire body blush.

"Now Will, it may be below average, but I wouldn't call it shit. Besides, I ...

... was commenting on the river of precum that was flowing out of you." I know she's fucking with me. Everything I've read confirms I'm above average.

"I wasn't talking about my dick. And it's not below average." Veronica clears her throat and puts a hand to her ear. I toss out a monotonous "...Ma'am".

"Let me guess, you googled 'average penis size'..." of course she puts her finger up and uses air quotes. "... and found a website that plopped that pathetic thing in the 'above average' category?"

"Every guy does it ... Ma'am." I look up at her from under my brow.

Veronica giggles. "You seriously think a man with ten inches of thick cock is worried if he's above average? Ha! If you are wondering if you're average, trust me, you definitely fall short." I bite my tongue, knowing it's not worth arguing. She knows my cock is plenty big. I'm not going to let her get to me. "Look at you, getting all bitchy over something so ..." She looks at my hand-covered cock and catches a giggle in her throat. "... insignificant."

She stares at my face as I can feel it turning red with rage. She seems to be soaking it in, the sadistic bitch. What kind of horrible person would delight in someone else's anguish? I loathe this woman to my very core. As the seconds tick by, I can feel myself losing grip of my self-control. Why the fuck is she just staring at me?! You better fucking leave soon or I will make you!!! My hands ball up into fists and I don't know how much longer I can hold ...