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Sitting in my office the other day, I felt good. It's very spacious and no expense has been spared in fitting it out. Why should it be? I can afford it. Leaning back in my soft leather chair, I pondered it all. Yes, it's true, I am a very successful woman, and I owe it all to one man.
We had a special kind of relationship - Mr. Millhouse and I - even before that fateful day. He was, and probably still is, a very attractive man with dark hair and golden eyes. He would have been somewhere around forty at the time I knew him, although he had the physique of a much younger man. He had a beard too, and I have always had a weakness for men with facial hair.
I remember well the funny little games we would play with each other as he lectured. Sometimes I would stare at him and lick my lips, he would look and stop mid sentence, then he would smile and continue. Other times I would just sit there sucking my index finger as I listened to him and he would try not to notice. Once when I was bending over one of the desks, I looked over my shoulder and caught him having a good long look at my ass. So I bent over a little farther -just for him.
It was my first year at university and it could not have been more different from High School. Which is why, I suppose, I was so ready for what happened. It was, and I have to laugh, a very good year.
I still remember the day our 'private lessons' began. . It was in one of his commercial law lectures. It was an intensely boring and my concentration wavered and I found myself being constantly distracted by his handsome features. That day I was wearing a tight little red skirt and long black boots. Mr. Millhouse kept looking over at me so I deliberately crossed and uncrossed my legs a several times.
He finished speaking then he paused and announced, "Now, I want you all to write down an example of a void contract similar to the one I've been discussing, and I'll mark them later," I didn't have a clue. For several minutes I just sat there, fiddling with my hair, and then I had a wonderfully wicked idea. I thought, I'm going to fail that subject anyway, why not have a little fun? So I wrote:
"An example of a void contract would be if a student had sex with her handsome tutor, in return for passing that student in an exam, which she would have otherwise failed. Sex, although essential to most people, has no monetary value as such, therefore the contract, having no consideration as such, would be void under the provision of offer and acceptance."
The following day I attended another of his lectures. He said nothing about my paper, so I assumed he hadn't read it, or perhaps just chosen to ignore my silly little prank. However, after the class, as I went to walk past him to leave, he grabbed my arm and told me, "Laura, I need you to stay behind for a few minutes."
He waited until all the other students had left, then he closed and locked the door before turning to me. I remember his expression was very stern as he pursed his lips for a moment before speaking.
"You've been a very naughty girl haven't you?" So he had read it!
I felt my face burning with embarrassment. Why had I been so damned stupid? What had I been thinking? I began to worry that he might report me, and maybe have me expelled. I stared down at the floor. I couldn't bear to look him in the face, but did I managed to stutter, "I'm so sorry, it was very foolish of me, it won't happen again, I promise."
He hesitated before responding. "Now what would happen if this paper were to get into the wrong hands?
"I don't know Mr. Millhouse," I said, but I did. I would be in more trouble than I could possibly handle. No-one else could be allowed to see that paper!
To my surprise, when I did look up, he was smiling and flexing a long cane between his hands.
"Bend over my desk now," he ordered. "There's really no need for anyone else to know what a silly girl you've been now, is there?"
I didn't know what to do. I was afraid he was going to show my paper to the bursar, or worse still my strict father who was paying for all my tuition and expenses, so I did as he commanded. I held onto the hem of my skirt, and I bent over his desk. I knew he intended punishing me, but to my horror he grabbed my skirt and pulled it out of my grip - right up over my ass. Then with just one quick jerk he had my panties right down around my knees! My mind was racing. Should I just take the spanking? Well it was going to be either him or my father. Only my tutor couldn't cut off all my expenses could he? I heard the cane swinging through the air, and then I felt a sharp burning sting as it struck my bare butt. I cried out, but he ignored my obvious pain.
Again and again he struck me; at least a half dozen times. When he had finished, my poor little ass felt like it was on fire. I stood up and rubbed myself. I thought I had paid my penance, and so I pulled my panties up and my skirt down. I turned to leave, but he stopped me.
"I haven't finished with you yet. You're a very attractive girl Laura. I want to teach you useful things you won't find in any of your textbooks. Things that will help you to get everything you want in life."
I had no idea what he was talking about, but I was curios, and about to learn.
"Kneel!" he commanded, and so I did.
Then I watched in complete and innocent awe as he unzipped his trousers and pulled his cock out. He had a full erection. It was the first time I have ever seen a man's cock and I just couldn't help but stare.
You have to understand it was my first year out of High School, and my education at Saint Mary's, an all girls' school, had been very strict and old fashioned. Sure I had a little experience with the opposite sex. I had let the boy next door touch me under my blouse, and some times even let him put his hands down my panties. Certainly too, sex was always a hot topic of conversation in the bathroom at school, away from where any of the nosey nuns lurked. This however was different. I knew instinctively that I was in for something new and exciting. He grabbed a handful of my hair, and gently pushed my head back, then as if it was the most natural thing in the world, urged his warm cock between my lips.
"Look at me, watch my reactions," he commanded me, "and cover your teeth with your lips." And when I obeyed, his smiling praise "That's my good girl." Gave me a joyful thrill..
No one had ever told me how warm a cock is, how smooth; no one had ever prepared me for the salty enticement of it. I was so excited I sucked with eager ineptitude.
He gave my head a little jerk.
"Don't be so anxious my dear. Suck slowly to begin with."
God! His cock felt so good throbbing in my mouth but I did as I was told. My eyes locked on his face, watching him relax, watching him flush with pleasure - pleasure I gave him! Sucking gently at first on the head, I flicked my tongue in and out, discovering the shape of him as I took more and more into my mouth.
"Suck harder, deeper, you know you can take more." He tilted his hips, forcing himself deeper, "That's it. What a clever little cocksucker you are. Now feel my balls, there's a good girl."
Nervously, I ran my fingers over his balls and his eyes glowed down at me with hot approval. I could hardly believe it, that I was here kneeling at my tutor's feet with his delicious cock sliding in and out of my mouth. Feeling a little more adventurous, I cupped his balls in my hand and gently fondled them. They felt cool and rough with hair against my warm and sweaty palms. When he pressed his cock all the way into my mouth, and it hit the back of my throat, I gagged and sucked and struggled. He watched me with those gold eyes of his glowing ever hotter while I fought to relax, to accept him so deeply that I felt the roughness of his pubic hair tickling my nose and lips.
Instinctively my other hand found its way down under my skirt, between my open thighs, and then inside the right leg of my panties. I began to finger myself, gently rubbing my clit, then pushing two fingers deep inside my warm pussy. I was amazed at how wet I had become in such a short time. Of course I had masturbated before, but it had always been in my bed, late at night just before I fell asleep. This time however, I was fully awake, and very alert to what was happening. Previously, I had been in control, but now I was not, Mr. Millhouse was. I felt my breasts heaving with each breath as my pussy began to tingle and throb like nothing I had ever experience before.
Pushing my fingers deep inside myself, I felt my whole body quivering as a rush of hot pleasure washed over me in an exploding climax.
I sucked on his cock for several minutes more. I felt his balls begin to tighten, and his cock jerked just before he filled my mouth with his warm cum. There was so much of it; some dripped down onto my white blouse. I was worried it would stain, but of course it didn't.
It was such a disappointed to feel his cock soften in my mouth. I wanted more. I am sure he sensed it too, because he gently stroked my hair and told me, "Don't worry, it will be good and hard again in no time." Then he added, "you're still a virgin aren't you?"
I nodded, feeling a little embarrassed by his question.
"Laura, I want to teach you everything you need to know, but you need to trust me completely. Do you understand?"
Again I nodded.
"Sex can be very enjoyable, but it can also be a very powerful tool," he continued, as he began stroking his fingers down the side of my face. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle with you. Just trust me Laura."
I felt an incredible mixture of emotions as he began to fondle my breasts through my clothing. Slipping his hand underneath my blouse, he unclasped my bra and soon began groping at my nipples. Next, he slipped his other hands up under my skirt. As he removed my panties the air felt cool against my warm skin. I was on fire. I wanted to tell him to stop, only - I was afraid he might!
He grabbed hold of my ass and lifted me up, walking a couple of steps, before placing me down on his desk.
I was so incredibly nervous - he was so incredibly calm. Placing his hand on the insides of my knees, he opened my legs wide, then he leaned over and whispered to me, "Trust me, everything is going to be fine."
His eyes never left mine as his fingers traced their way up the insides of my thighs. I gasped as I felt him gently touching my pussy. I had never let anyone touch me there before. "Now, doesn't that feel good? Just go with your feelings," he whispered, as he gently stroked me.
It felt good, never had I felt such excitement, and the aching between my legs was something very new to me. Part of me wanted to push him away. What was it I was always told at school? Nice girls don't! Do what? Fuck? Have fun?
I decided right then and there - I didn't want to be a nice girl.
I smiled as I unbuckled his belt and pulled his trousers open. He grinned and asked me, "You really want it don't you? That is never going to be enough though, you need to learn how to make men want it more."
I had always been so afraid of what my first time would be like. Sure, my fingers always felt good, but how would a man feel?
It wasn't a problem. Mr. Millhouse was so gentle, and by the time he had finished fingering my pussy I was ready to grab his big fat cock and shove it in myself, if he wasn't going to do it.
"Ah, yes my little virgin is so wet isn't she?" he teased. "Tell me what you want Laura. Say it!"
Say what, I thought? Say I want his big horny cock to fuck me? Of course that's what I wanted, but I just wasn't sure back then how to express it.
"Mr. Millhouse, please show me how to be a real woman," I begged, hoping so much that was what he wanted to hear.
There was no need for me to ask twice.
When he pressed his cock against my cunt, my lungs stopped working or only worked in short panting gasps.
"Watch," he murmured as he eased himself deeper, "Watch as your pretty little pussy takes me inside..."
Fortunately I was good and wet, allowing him to slip the head in until he reached my hymen.
"Ah," he purred, teasing me with shallow thrusts, "Relax, it will only hurt a moment. Good girl." He drew back a little, then thrust forward and the sensation of it! It hurt all right, but the pain quickly turned into indescribable pleasure; of being stretched by something hotly demanding; of nerve endings over-stimulated yet needing more. As he pumped me, driving that fat cock of his deeper each time, I couldn't hold back. Hell, I didn't want to hold back. In that moment, I thought my entire body might explode and I screamed. My first cock-given orgasm. Never, ever, would I be the same again.
My breath became a pant as his cock pressed against my cunt. It felt tight as he pushed himself inside, but fortunately I was good and wet. As he began to pump me, I just couldn't hold back. I thought my whole body would explode as I let out a loud scream, and I climaxed.
Never, ever, would I be the same again.
He taught me everything I needed to know to be successful. How to suck cock, "Gently at first... That's it... Now use your tongue girl but not too much at first". How to fuck, "Good girl... Now tighten your muscles... Now relax them... Use your hips Laura." How to use my fingers, my mouth, my breasts, my legs, in fact every part of my body.
No pun intended here, but he showed me how use my whole body to get whatever I wanted from any man.
As he promised, he did teach me many things that have been far more useful to me than anything I learned in his regular lectures.
It wasn't always easy. One evening we were just settling in for a 'lesson', when one of the female lecturers knocked on his door. Miss Jamison, or Ms Jamison, as she preferred to be called, my stats lecturer. I panicked, but he was so cool, and knew exactly what to do. If we were caught in the classroom at that late hour there would have been many questions, so he had me hide under his desk. Clearly she hadn't come to discuss school matters with him. Maybe he had fucked her before, I don't really know. What I do know is, as I watched her unbuttoning her blouse, and begin talking about how hot it was, she wasn't talking about the weather.
I tell you, the only way that woman could have been more direct would have been to just come right out and say - Fuck me, please?
I was certain Mr. Millhouse didn't need to be asked.
She had a lovely body underneath her trademark plain skirt and loose blouse. Her breasts were much bigger than mine, and I felt a little twinge of jealousy when Mr. Millhouse told her how much he loved big tits. He managed to keep her away from where I was hiding, and although she couldn't see me crouching in the darkness under his desk, I had a clear view.
When he pressed that bitch up against the storeroom door and began fucking her with her skirt hitched up around her hips; I just couldn't believe the excitement I felt. I had never seen two people fucking before. I could only see his back, but I knew exactly what he was doing with that big fat cock of his.
Again and again, he slammed her body with his. Seeing his tight little ass from behind rocking up against her like that, I had to fight the urge to just jump out and grab a piece of the action for myself.
I spread my knees and slipped my fingers inside my panties, and began to finger myself. I know my breathing must have been very noisy, but they were too busy with each other to hear me.
"Oh, you are such a hot fuck," she kept saying. "Fuck me harder you hot and horny bastard."
And so he did.
Later, when they moved over on top on the desk where I was hiding, I felt sure I would be noticed.
Miss Jamison began to throw her arms about, then she gripped the edge of the desk so tightly her knuckles were white. Her fingers almost touched my hair, and I could smell that sweet musk smell of sex, I was so close to them.
Mr. Millhouse threw one of her black stockings under the desk. I'm sure he did it on purpose, just to tease me. It brushed gently against my face, before slipping down onto the floor. Then I had a wicked idea. I picked it up, and passed it between my legs, then I rubbed it backwards and forwards over my swollen clit until I climaxed. I closed my eyes and inhaled the sweet smell of sex, as I listened to their moaning, and used her stocking to masturbate.
Biting down on my lower lip was the only way I managed to stay silent, when my pussy tightened and forced me into a hard and fast climax
Afterwards he told me he had to fuck her, since she might have become suspicious if he had rejected her. I understood that, and anyway I didn't mind. I rather enjoyed watching them.
The following day I had to sit though another one of Miss Jamison's boring old lectures. It lasted an hour, but slow monotone voice made it felt more like two. How was I going suffer her classes for the rest of the year? I had an idea. The class finished and as usual Miss Jamison stood at the door as we all filed out. As I walk past her I let my breasts brush up against hers, I smiled and whispered to her, "It was just so hot yesterday evening, wasn't it Ms Jamison?" I watched as her face flushed with embarrassment. It was the middle of winter. Nothing more needed to be said. I never attended another one of her lectures. The other students in my class were amazed when I passed my stats unit.
So there were two subjects I didn't need to worry about. Now I could concentrate on the topics I found more to my liking. Well almost, I still had to pass business psychology. I was very worried about that one, since I just was having so much trouble understand how it all worked. The day I received my mid term test paper back with a big red "F" on the bottom of the page, I knew I had to act fast. Professor Heath was my tutor for that subject. He was an older man, quite possibly past his retirement. Overweight, balding, and always smelling of hair cream, this wasn't going to be easy for me, but I knew what I had to do.
I entered his office and sat down. I purposely cross and uncrossed my legs, only he appeared to be too busy writing to notice. When he did look up it was to give me a curt, "Yes?"
"Professor, I'm really worried about passing this year, I... " I began, but he cut me off mid-sentence.
"Well Laura, I'm not sure what you expect me to do about that," he replied in a brusque tone as he looked at me over the top of his glasses.
"It's just that I have a very strict father, and well... " I began to cry, taking extra care to make sure the lace on my bra was visible as my breasts heaved with each sob.
"Tears won't help you pass; hard work and study are the keys to success. I'm surprised you think there might be an easier way. Now if you will excuse me, I have more important things to attend to."
He sniffed and returned his attention to the papers on his desk. The arrogance of the man! I lose my temper; standing up I slammed my fist down on his desk. Let me tell you, that certainly got his attention. I leaned over and looked him right in the face and said, "Well fuck you!" I didn't care. I didn't have a hope of passing anyway, or so I thought.
"You're a very outspoken young lady aren't you Laura? I'm not sure I like you're tone at all."
"Well fuck you," I said again, "fuck you good and hard."
His reaction however, was not at all what I had expected. His expression began to change from smug and indifferent to... I thought for a moment - submissive.
"I'm sorry Laura, I didn't mean to upset you." he said.
"Oh but Professor..." I was totally confused. I felt I needed to tell him I was sorry, only he had gotten in first and was apologizing to me!
My mind began to race. Yes, it all fell into place for me now. Mr. Millhouse had told me only a few weeks back, "Some men enjoy being sexually dominated by a woman Laura. It can be a powerful tool of manipulation. Every man has his weaknesses."
I had stumbled on Professor Heath's? I had nothing to loose, and everything to gain.
"Oh but you have upset me Professor, you have upset me very much." I said, pouting at him.
He swallowed and bit his lower lip, so I decided to take things a step further.
"You will pay for this, you know. Now take your belt off and drop your pants!"
I have no idea how I managed to muster the nerve to say that, but once he began unbuckling his belt, everything else just seemed to flow from there.
I had to stifle a giggle as he dropped his trousers. The old boy's Y-front underpants, his chubby body, and skinny little legs just looked so funny, especially in comparison to Mr. Millhouse's trimmed and toned body.
I took his belt and folded it in half. He didn't need to be told what to do, obviously he had done this before. He didn't need to give me instruction either; I knew.
Mr. Millhouse had spanked me on a number of occasions, but up until then it had never occurred to me, that I might enjoy giving the spanking.
In the time it took me to lock the door and check that it was secure, the Professor had positioned himself over his desk. I walked around behind him, raised the belt high and then struck it down across his ass. Surprised at how much I enjoyed it, I did it again...and again! Each time the belt hit, he would let out a little cry and then say, "Thank you, Mistress."
Mistress - let me tell you hearing that man call me that gave me a thrill like nothing I am able to put into words
I didn't stop until my arm had grown tired. When he stood up it was obvious he had a raging erection. I began to worry the old boy was going to want to fuck me, but instead he just stood there with a sheepish look on his face. Again I didn't understand this, but what I did understand was; now I was in control.
He spoke, "Please may I stroke my cock Mistress?"
I nodded.
He sat down and slipped his cock out of his underpants. I licked my lips, and then I watched him wank off, right there in front of me, in his office.
The professor and I had many more fun times like that. We never did actually have intercourse, although I did allow him to tongue fuck me on many occasions. Allow? Well let me tell you the man was so good, I swear he could have written a book on the subject. What he lacked in looks, he made up for in eating pussy. He may have been a lecturer in business studies, but that certainly wasn't his real expertise.
I attended most of his lectures that year, not because I needed to, it was just that I would have given anything to hear him slip up and call me 'Mistress' in public, just once, but unfortunately he never did. I passed that unit easily, and ever since then, I have always known how to handle men like him. Business psychology is certainly a complex issue, however it's not all that difficult to get what you want from a man, once you understand his weaknesses.
The golden rule about men is, they are soft when they hard, and hard when they are soft - Mr. Millhouse taught me that.
I am not sure if Mr. Millhouse would agree with me or not, but in many ways by the time I had finished that year, the pupil had become the teacher.
My thoughts were abruptly interrupted by my buzzer, "Mr. Jones is here to see you Ma'am," my secretary announced.
Yes, Jack Jones, I had a meeting with him to discuss my bonus. I undid the first three buttons of my blouse, and pulled my tight skirt up so the darker shade of my stocking tops would be visible.
The door opened and tall well-dressed Jack entered. I watched in amusement as he pretended not to notice the top of my lacey bra. I uncrossed my legs and then I stood up to walk over to him, smiling and shaking his hand warmly in both of mine. I glanced down at the bulge in his trousers. I knew I was going to get everything I wanted and more - just like I always do.
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