Extra Credit

From the moment she walked into his classroom, Naomi was wildly attracted to her Professor. He sparked something within her, ignited a sexual flame that she never knew she had. She spent his lessons fantasizing about him, wondering what was underneath his clothing, the image of her bent over the desk with him behind her, played in her mind. This man was responsible for starting her personal sexual revolution. Something within her was awoken when she first laid eyes on that man.Of course he noticed her also. She was a very attractive girl and she stood out amongst her peers, but whether or not she knew this was another thing. She had long dark blonde hair that reminded him of a bronze Roman coin, and her eyes were dark and shiny, which stood out against her fair features. Her breasts were full and round and her ass was plump and high. He was certain that she wore provocative and sexy clothes on purpose, especially for him. Tight jeans and pants, short skirts and dresses and tight, form fitting shirts and tops. His favorite that she wore was a white shirt with sleeves that came to the elbow. It was very tight and cupped her breasts nicely, but he noticed that she would leave the two top buttons undone so that whenever he sat down at his desk he got an eyeful as she sat directly in his line of sight, or when she 'dropped' something and had to pick it up, he caught a glimpse of her cleavage. She was very bright and she was one of his best students, as her grades proved. At first, her constant questioning of him and her un-satisfaction with just one answer irritated almanbahis him, but now he was used to her, and her constantly raised, slim hand was as much a part of his classroom as the white board or the faulty light that flickered when it was raining. One day as he was teaching, Naomi was wearing a short skirt. He just happened to glimpse up as she parted her legs slightly to re-cross them. She wasn't wearing any panties. His gaze flicked from under her skirt to her face and he saw that she was smiling coquettishly before winking at him. What a little tease, he thought. As soon as the end of the day rolled around he went straight home and rubbed one out thinking about Naomi, sans underwear. After that, the lack of panties and the sightings of her pussy were more frequent. He now spent most of the time she was in his class, in a state of arousal. She was very tempting to him, but then he wagered that she was probably very tempting to a lot of men. Was she a tease to them?It certainly made for an interesting class, having her there, each day wearing new outfits to try and get his attention. It was exciting for Naomi also to wear the attention-grabbing outfits, knowing that her Professor could see down her top or up her skirt. She was shy, yes, and inexperienced, but something about this man drew her in. His subtle sexuality was something she had picked up on, and now that she had the scent she was unwilling to let it go. She would spend a good amount of time daydreaming about being underneath his desk with him in her mouth, or bent over his desk as he had his wicked almanbahis yeni giriş way with her. It was exciting to her to think on this and wonder what it would feel like to have the hands of an experienced man running over her body, telling her what to do and guiding her. It call came to a head one lesson when Naomi, not breaking eye contact with her Professor, picked up her bottle of water and drank deeply from it, looking at him the whole time. He sat there and watched the motion of her throat as she swallowed the cool liquid. Some of the water spilled from her mouth and ran slowly down her chin. Not leaving his gaze she swiped at the inner corner of her mouth with her tongue and then flicked the slowly dribbling water with her finger. She grinned cheekily at him and then got back to her work. This girl is driving me insane, he thought, both frustrated and aroused at the same time. Naomi was the last to leave at the end of the lesson that day, so seeing his chance, he took it. "A word please," he said to her as the other students filed out. "Yes Professor March?" she asked, all innocence, acting as if nothing had happened. "You're a good student aren't you?" he asked. "I'd like to think so.""An opportunity has arisen for you to gain extra-credit, if you so wish. It is a big undertaking, with extra class time and tutoring on my part, and an increased workload for you," he explained. "I can handle anything you give me," she said seductively. "I'm sure you can. The question is, what are you willing to do to get extra credit?" he asked her. He saw her almanbahis giriş falter slightly and he wondered if she fully understood his meaning. Surely she did, a girl that pretty who was such a little tease, surely she knew what he was hinting at. Professor March walked towards her, took her face in his hands and kissed her full on the mouth. The slight roughness of it took her by surprise at first, but she welcomed the affection and was soon returning the kiss, even pushing her tongue up against his when he wanted to gain entry. Naomi broke away from the kissing, biting her lip and looking at the floor hesitantly before going back to giving him eye contact. "Professor March," she said slowly. "We shouldn't do this.""You want to stay ahead don't you?" he asked. Naomi nodded, looking at him with her shiny brown eyes. "Then you will do this," he said in a quietly domineering voice. He had the confidence that came with men his age, knowing that yelling and shouting wasn't always effective at getting a point across. Speaking strongly and with confidence always won out. Using a strong yet level voice was always better. "But I don't know if I can," she continued in a voice that was shaky and unsure. "You've been teasing me all this time, leading me on and now you have doubts?" he questioned. She didn't answer, she didn't know what to say to him. "If you're truly a good girl, like you say you are, then you will get down on your knees right now for me."Naomi hesitated again, and while she was unsure, something within her was awakening. She realized that she wanted to do this. She wanted to feel what it was like to have this man's cock in her mouth. Naomi dutifully lowered to her knees and looked up at him. Reaching out a shaking hand she unbuckled his belt and tugged at it until it was loosened.