After a long day at the of teaching College Algebra, I was busy grading homework. It was early in the semester, and there were many mistakes among the papers, but I decided to go easy on them.
I was almost done when one of my students, Linsey Parker, walked into my office. She was a brunette with some really nice tits, I'd say at least a C-cup. Her hair was curly and she usually wore it at shoulder length, but today she wore it up in pig-tails, kinda got me wondering what was up. But I thought I was assuming too much. She shut the door behind her and walked up to my desk.
"Mr. Canute," she whimpered, "I'm having some difficulty with a problem." She shifted her weight a little. "Could you help me?"
Her face was slightly nervous, and I knew why. Most of the Math teachers at this college were assholes who didn't help their students at all. This made the Math Learning Center full at all hours of the day, leaving little room for one-on-one assistance. I had no girlfriend, and most of my friends were still working at Three in the afternoon, so I typically stay and grade papers and see if any of my students needed help.
I nodded and cleared my desk. I moved the piles of homework on to the floor next to my chair. When I turned back to her, her paper was on my desk facing me. She was leaning over my desk, allowing her cleavage to be practically exposed from her shirt. Thank goodness her tie was covering most of it up.
I did my best to avoid looking at it as I explained the problem to her. As she nodded, she would move her tie with her neck, exposing even more of her cleavage. I glanced at it again and paused. Being fresh out of college with a Masters Degree, I've had my fair share of sexual experiences. One night I asked a teacher in her fourties for some extra credit. We ended up having sex multiple times and she gave me an A for the entire class. Too bad she was not a teacher in my major.
Anyway, here I am looking down the shirt of one of my students, my cock getting harder by the second. She glances down at her slightly exposed chest, then looks back at me. With a wry smile, she asked "You like what you see?"
"Huh?" I asked as I looked back at her with a dumbfounded expression.
She looked back down at her shirt and lifted her hands to her breasts. She cupped them and looked back at me. "You were looking at these, weren't you?"
I was at a loss for words. All I could do was stammar, not really getting anything out.
She smiled again and slowly walked around the desk to me. I gulped.
"I didn't just come here for some assitance with homework," she said quietly. She noticed my bulge, reached down and grasped it. "I have been somewhat deprived lately."
I nervously looked at her as she massaged my member through my pants. "I was wondering if you could help me out."
I could only watch as she kneeled down in front of me and unzipped my pants. She reached in with her right hand and freed my 5 and a half inch cock from my boxers.
She studied it long amd hard, slowly stroking it while doing so. "If only some people could study math like you're studying that right now," I joked.
She laughed and said, "This is more interesting, though," and took my cock into her mouth.
I groaned loudly as she had completely engorged my cock into her mouth. She slowly bobbed her head up and down a few times and released it.
She looked up at me, smiled and said "Looks like you've been deprived, too."
I groaned and said "You have no idea."
I had resisted slightly to what she was doing. Considering Student-Teacher relationships are quite taboo, they are quite erotic at the same time. It was at that point that I threw my conscience out the window.