Wendy took charge. She gently pushed Gary back in his chair and sunk to her knees between his slightly spread legs. Gary was beyond any reason -- the moral and ethical dilemmas had disappeared in a rush of libido and he was not going to put the brakes on. Wendy was feeling his mound through the material of his pants. If she was looking for evidence of his arousal she didn't need to look very far. The belt was soon unclasped and the zipper was carefully pulled down. Both looked at each other in hearing this sound that seemed to echo through the building -- announcing their trespass into this territory. They likely did not have to worry -- they were alone in their passion.
Gary's average sized penis is adequately compensated by his extra and easy stiffness. Wendy freed his uncut organ and gently kissed along its length. She expertly lingered her hot breath so as to enhance the sensation. Her tongue followed the ridge of his pulsing purple knob once.... then twice before engulfing it entirely in her eager warm mouth. She held it there as if to savor it while her lips gently moved toward the base of his cock. Gary's only dilemma now was to either throw his head back in the ecstasy that overwhelmed him or continue watching the expert work of his prize student.
He tried to reach for her breasts but she stopped him -- now gently bobbing on his impossibly hard shaft. Finally, with almost inhuman resolve he managed to pull his penis from its new home on one of her upswings. He stood and lifted her to standing where they could embrace again. Gary started to tug at her t-shirt but she seemed reluctant. He told her that he wanted to finally see what he'd been staring at all semester and she relented -- now helping him remove her top. The breasts were softly jiggling in her bra as he reached behind and unclasped it. They fell free. She looked demure as they sagged considerably -- obviously the result of the ravages of breastfeeding two children. Gary did not care -- the areolas were large and beautiful and the nipples were pert and responsive and that is all he would ever need. He bent to take one, then the other into his mouth -- amazed at how this seemed to pleasure her. He had never been with a woman who could orgasm by breast stimulation alone -- until now. He worked with lips, tongue, and teeth -- alternating erect nubs of nipple -- working the free one with a thumb and forefinger. Wendy's breath became ragged and finally she roughly embraced Gary's head as her mouth fell open to a necessarily silent scream. Her entire body spasmed and Gary held this wanton woman as tightly as she held him.
When the orgasm subsided, Wendy doffed her tight jeans and panties and bent invitingly over Gary's desk that was littered with half-graded term assignments. Her pendulous breasts traced an arc across the assignments and her clearly wet pussy was evident from where he stood. Gary did not need any further enticement as he dropped his pants to his ankles and moved behind her. He moistened his cock against her quim and then plunged into its moist warmth. Wendy grasped his hand and clenched his knuckle between her teeth so as to not let the audible moan escape into the empty building. Nevertheless, the sounds of their passion seemed huge within the confines of their enclosed love nest formerly known only as Gary Peters' office. He began to thrust and she expertly met his movements backward.
They fell into a steady motion and while she employed one of his hands as a gag, his other found her wagging breasts and taut nipples. Gary found her own had there as well and then followed it to her readily exposed clitoris. The passion and pace seemed to quicken and Gary could scarcely manage the bucking that ensued. She seemed stuck in orgasm and wave after wave gripped her as he also, in short order, emptied pulse after pulse of his semen deeply into her. He finally collapsed with Wendy -- her bared chest pressed flat against some student's submitted essay.
As they panted quietly as they could in recovery, they uncoupled and cleaned up the fruits of their passion --smiles pasted broadly on both their faces. As they quietly dressed and tenderly kissed, they listened for any signs of activity in the building. They needn't have bothered -- they were alone. They kissed once more, deeply and she slunk away into the mid spring evening. Gary surveyed his office and tossed the somewhat crumpled term papers into his briefcase to take home to grade.
Wendy's academic excellence ensured that he was able to award her the grades for her academic work that she would have earned in any case. She, however, never took another class from him -- though they remained friends for long after that day. He still remembers quite fondly how he addressed the dilemma every professor may encounter. He has no regrets. He hopes that she feels the same.
