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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I know a student......

Have you found a lecturer that you fancy yet and fantasise about, have dreamed of being all alone in the classroom with him after hours and him giving you some special tutoring in oral studies, some things are hard to get your tongue around and you often find yourself with a whole load of bollocks coming out of your mouth.

Well never mind he has time for you, after all he flirts all the time with you during class, but you know this and you have been throwing him that sexy look any chance you can.

But this guy is married and much older than you, surely it would be wrong to get involved with him, what about his wife, right? fuck her! she must not be giving him what he needs, men have needs, all your doing is flirting, that can't do any harm. You glance up and you catch him looking at you, he looks away quickly, you have him hot and bothered, you play with your hair smile to yourself and decide to see if you can raise the stakes some more.

"Excuse me can you help me with this, I don't understand" you say, of course he can help, he gets up and comes over to you and asks what it is you don't understand, you point to something obviously simple, he begins to explain, although you couldn't care your looking up at him, twirling your hair around your finger and subtlety rearrange your body position, causing your breasts to move slightly against one another, he tries to not to look, not wanting it to look obvious that you are driving him wild with desire, all he wants to do is grab you and lay you down. He struggles through and manages to get to the end of his explanation, you thank him and touch his leg with your hand, he is clearly aroused and your touch causes a visible bulge to appear in his trousers just below your eye line, you smile and look up at him coyly, his face is flushed, your hand still on his leg, moves up slowly almost as if you don't have control of it any more, you heart is beating so fast and your body is burning with sexual anticipation. You rub your and over his bulge, it grows and strains against your hand, you unzip him and move your hand inside and around the hot throbbing muscle, he is big and heavy, you bring it out so you can see it, he is amazing, the most perfect example of manhood you could ever have imagined, all you want now is to please this man and make him the happiest man in the world, after all you are young, beautiful and sexy. You move forward to take him in your mouth, he swells and stiffens,

Just then the door opens and and the dean of the university walks in, she is a complete bitch, a short haired butch lesbian with a grudge against all men and more so against beautiful women such as yourself, because 1)she was never desirable to men and 2)she wants you for herself.

She is furious, how dare this man take advantage of his position, she explains what will happen, he will lose his job, of course his wife will find out, (which would probably cause him to divorce and lose access to his kids which he adores with all his heart) he is visibly distraught and shaking. She is in her element and shows no sympathy for this stupid man, it is her power to wield and she has waited for him to slip up. You are so ashamed, you have used your sexual power to tempt this man into this position, how could he resist such a beautiful young woman as yourself, his life ruined. The bitch dean can see your concern as you uncomfortably squirm where you sit, but continues with her power trip, telling him how stupid he is and he has thrown his career away, and how your parent will be informed and you maybe expelled from the university, she then turns and fixes you with a steely gaze and looks at your breasts and says, "although maybe we could work something else out and come to some arrangement"

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