STORY: The Lecturer’s Desire

"Meet me in my office tomorrow at two," Mr Oguntade said before leaving the lecture hall.

I experienced a moment of surprise before the message of his words became clear to me. Mr Oguntade had a reputation of going after female students in the university. The girls whose company he enjoyed usually achieved high marks in his course so there were a lot of ladies who looked forward to being chosen. He was quite picky, though. He does not simply take any girl who expressed interest because he tried to avoid a situation where he would be framed or recorded. He always made sure he sought out whoever he actually wanted.

The fact that I was chosen thrilled me. My friends who sat beside me and heard what he said, looked at me with envy. I smiled at him, anticipating what was to come next.

At the agreed upon time, the next day, I knocked on his office door. I was dressed in a tight top and a short, blue skirt. I figured I looked pretty good. I took a deep breath and opened the door after he asked me to come in.

"Good afternoon, sir," I said, as I entered and closed the door behind me.

"My dear, how are you? How were classes today?" He said, standing up from his chair and coming to meet me.

"Fine thank you, sir."

He had turned the two chairs facing the desk around so they were now facing each other. He asked me to sit on one of them and he took the other. The chairs were close together so my knees were scraping his as we sat. His eyes went to my exposed thighs as my skirt had hiked up when I sat. He gently rubbed his hand against me.

"Do you know why I called you here?" He asked.

I shook my head, not wanting to jump the gun.

"Hmm," he said as he rubbed me, "you have very soft skin."

I watch his hand caress my thighs. He went from one to the other, moving closer and closer to my waist. He then put one hand between my thighs and pushed so that both thighs were spread apart. His hand came to rest on my panties which made me feel a little warm. He immediately shifted my thong to the side and he slid his middle finger into me.

"So, I think you have a very great potential and I want you to be the best you can be." He was saying, as he slid his finger in and out of me nonchalantly. I spread my legs open even wider, barely listening to him as he pushed in and out of my pussy which was fast becoming wet.

"Yes sir," I was finally able to say.

He hummed again as he continued invading my cunt with his finger. He then joined it with his index finger and began using two fingers to fuck me. I could feel wetness starting to soak the chair where I sat. He seemed intent on simply going in and out. Using his second hand, he unbuttoned the first few buttons of my top see my lacy bra underneath. He found my nipple and began to gently flick as he continued to enter my cunt.

He continued talking but I had zoned out at this point. I was almost ready to plead with him to take me but he seemed to want to push me over the edge.

Finally, he asked me to stand up then pulled down my panties. He got up and lifted me to his desk, spreading my legs. He unzipped his trousers and brought out his hard cock. His tip found my entrance and at this point, I was ready for him.

"Oh, God! Please." I did not know how the words escaped my mouth but as he hesitated at my entrance, I could not hold in my desire anymore. He looked at me triumphantly, leading me to guess that he gets off on the girls begging for his dick. He then entered me swiftly and began to move in and out. He put his hands on my hips to hold me in place and I wrapped my hand around his neck holding on. His dick was on the bigger side so when he filled me, I felt my cunt stretch sweetly, enveloping him.

His thrusts were quick and deep, getting me wetter and wetter with arousal. His grip on me tightened as he got closer. He began to hit me so hard, his pelvis was coming in contact with mine. He grunted as he moved in and out, pushing until he found his release and came inside me.

His juice licked from my cunt after he withdrew, staining his desk. I hopped down, put on my panties and buttoned my shirt. He adjusted his clothes too and returned to his seat behind the desk.

I stalled, wondering if he had more to say. When he seemed engrossed in a note he was making in a book, I made my way out of his office. My hand was on the door handle when he said, "Same time tomorrow." I nodded and left.

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