Prof Jessica And The Star Player

Chapter 1

"ugh" said Jessica as she walked through the door, throwing her bag to the ground.

"What's going on?" Hunter asked, clearly sensing his fiancée had something on her mind.

"It's this stupid basketball player again. He constantly misses class, is late for his mandatory office hours and when he does eventually show up, he's usually in baggy mesh shorts and stinks of sweat," she lamented.

"Today he showed up 20 min late to office hours. Office hours mind you that I am doing to help him get his grades up. And he had this sweaty man musk that drove me crazy."

Jessica was in her first year as an assistant economics professor at a D1 school with a big basketball program. She was 26, a petite brunette with some blonde highlights -- about 5'4" and maybe 115lbs with a toned but not ripped stomach, perky c cup breasts and a juicy butt -- her best asset -- it looked like a perfect peach on her small frame.

The student she was referencing was Ivan Robovic, a 7'2" center from Latvia. While he was without a doubt on his way to play in the NBA, Ivan was simply biding his time at school until the season was over and he could declare for the draft. Needless to say, he had zero interest in economics 101. But he did need to get his grades up to keep his eligibility -- that's really the only thing that could sideline him from his plan to play in the league next year.

Jessica's husband Hunter was about 6' and in great shape -- especially for a guy in his mid 30s. He was ecstatic to be engaged to this sexy woman about 8 years his junior. Given he was a bit older, he had a good amount of money -- they lived in a big house in a nice neighborhood, drove expensive cars, ate at the best restaurants and generally were able to do what they wanted whenever they wanted. They got engaged pretty quickly -- after only 6 months of dating -- Jessica liked to say they were so in love they just knew they wanted to be together forever. And by all accounts they were happy and in love and all of the other things Jessica wanted for herself.

This wasn't the first time Jessica came home upset about Ivan doing this or that. She was working hard to make it as a professor and felt that students like him undermined her efforts. Today, she was particularly upset.

"Sounds like you're a bit more upset with ol' Ivan than usual, babe. I'm sure he's just focused on basketball and not considering that your time is valuable too," said Hunter.

"Thanks babe. You're probably right. He just gets me so worked up," she said. "And today -- he had the nerve to walk into my office fresh out of the gym. He must have been aroused or something because I could definitely see the outline of his ya know."

Jessica was a fairly wholesome girl -- she went to church and had only 4 or 5 sexual partners before they met - so Hunter was taken by surprise when she made that comment.

"Looks like somebody is hot for teacher," Hunter said with a laugh. "If I was 19 and saw you in the short skirt and tight sweater you've got on, I'd have trouble hiding my excitement too".

"Ewww gross," she said. "I've wasted enough time on him already -- I'm heading up to take a bath to relax."

"Sounds good -- I'll get dinner ready and we can have a chill night in. Since I've been traveling we have a bunch of new episodes to catch-up on," said Hunter.

When Jessica came down the steps she was wearing tiny booty shorts that highlighted her juicy butt and a tank top with no bra. Despite not wearing a bra, her perky tits were sitting upright in a way that is usually reserved for 18 year olds. Hunter always enjoyed seeing his fiancée in this type of outfit and immediately wanted to have his way with his soon to be bride. He pulled her in close when Jessica said "honey I'm just not in the mood. The bath helped, but I'm still annoyed. I work so hard for these students and it drives me crazy he doesn't respect me enough to show up on time and be attentive."

"I get it," said Hunter. He was always good at listening to Jessica and helping her get over whatever issues she had. "Maybe next time you have your office hours, you just tell him what's going on -- ask him to be on time and respect what you're trying to do for him -- and I'm thinking he'll come around."

"Doubtful he has any capacity to care but I'll give it a try," said Jessica. "By the way, dinner smells great. Thanks so much for cooking and always taking such great care of me."

As planned, they ate dinner, watched some television and found themselves asleep in bed earlier than usual. It was the week before the Thanksgiving week and Jessica had a big push at work before she could truly relax for the holiday.

Three days later, Jessica was getting ready for work when she said to Hunter "I'm going to take your advice today. Ivan is supposed to come for office hours since he failed his last quiz and I'm going to talk to him about all of this."

"Good for you," said Hunter. "I think it'll be well received. And if not, then fuck him -- he's just one student and he'll be gone in 6 months anyway. Just make sure you put a bra on -- not sure he'll hear anything you say if meet him like this."

Just then Jessica realized she was about to walk out of the house without a bra. She was just so distracted by thinking about confronting Ivan. She generally avoided confrontation but was so worked up by his constant disrespect that she completely forgot to put one on. It's not like her perky breasts actually needed a bra sand she was already running late for her morning coffee with the head of the econ department so she grabbed a bulky sweater to throw on top figuring that would solve the problem for now.

Her meeting with her boss was going well. He mentioned several times that the students said great things about her teaching and willingness to make time for them -- even outside of class or office hours.

That made Jessica feel good -- to hear that her efforts were being noticed by the students -- but also her boss. She was only 26, but maybe tenure was closer than she thought.

As they were wrapping up their meeting, another professor stopped by to say hello. She saw the newest version of the econ book written by the department head on the table.

"So this is the new book, huh? Looks great professor," she said as she reached across the table to pick it up. Unfortunately she was a bit clumsy and spilled Jessica's coffee all over her sweater.

"I'm so sorry, Jess. Can I get you some paper towels or maybe a new shirt?" asked her clumsy colleague.

"No, no. I think I have something in my office," Jessica replied.

While she acted like it wasn't a big deal, Jessica was actually thinking "oh great, all I have is a tank top and no bra on underneath. Why didn't I spend two minutes to put one on before I left. This is just what I needed." But Jessica was still reeling from the positive feedback as she left the meeting and with some sudden optimism that she could actually get through to Ivan, she headed back to her office to prepare for today's lecture.

Of course, Ivan was a no show to class, which gave Jessica all she needed to give him a piece of her mind, but she figured he'd likely skip office hours as well so it'd have to wait until after break. Not ideal, but at least this way she got to avoid the confrontation a bit longer.

But to her surprise, after 10 minutes late, she heard three loud knocks on her office door. Her heart started beating a fit faster as she walked toward the door, and when she opened it up, there was Ivan.

"Good morning, Ivan," she said with a semi-sarcastic tone as he walked through the door. "I want to speak with you about something and I need you to really listen to what I'm saying, ok?"

"Ummm sure, Jessica," he replied. "What's up?"

"So first off. You should call me Professor Benjamin. We're not on a first name basis," she said with a bit of an attitude.

"Yes, of course, Professor Benjamin," he said with a sense of deference she hadn't seen from him before.

"But more importantly, I need you to start being more respectful of my time. You are constantly late -- or skip -- my class, late for office hours, inattentive and generally look like you don't want to be here. I put a lot of effort into my lectures and making myself available to students -- and you're the one person who doesn't seem to appreciate that at all. Or more importantly, makes it clear that your time is more valuable than mine. That might be true when you're playing pro next year, but today you still need a passing grade in my class -- just keep that in mind going forward."

Jessica was proud with herself for finally saying something. In the past, she would have avoided this conversation altogether.

"And you're basically failing my class so I'd expect you to take me up on my offer to help -- at the very least to keep yourself eligible this season," she said, really letting the words sink in.

"I'm sorry professor. You're right," Ivan said immediately with a bit of a fluster.

"So what's going on with you Ivan. You can talk to me," Jessica said.

"Well it's a bunch of things. First off I'm exhausted from practice. I wake up at 5:30 to work-out for 2 hours every morning. Then I go to treatment for another hour. Then I have your class immediately after but I almost never have time to eat -- that's why I'm late so often. I'm a big guy as you can probably tell and our team trainer says I should be eating close to 5,000 calories a day so I really can't skip meals."

As Ivan said these things, Jessica started to feel a bit sorry for him. She hadn't considered that his life was all that hard -- she just thought he was lazy and disrespectful.

But Ivan continued. "And then there is a ton of pressure on me. I'm the best player on the team so everyone relies on me -- when we win it's great, but when we lose it's usually my faut. And then my girlfriend and family are back in Latvia still. Because of the time difference I almost never get to speak with them. My girlfriend thinks I'm hooking up with every girl on campus, but I'm really not. I'm just so tired by the end of the day, I don't like talking on the phone and basically my entire family is dependent on me making it to the NBA. It's just a lot of pressure."

Ivan took a deep breath. He didn't usually get emotional, but it felt good to say all of that out loud. He felt comfortable talking to Jessica for some reason.

"But regardless, you're right -- I need to be more respectful of your time and I will be going forward."

"Well, Ivan -- I have to admit I didn't really consider why you were always late and I can definitely see that you're under a bit of pressure. Let's do this -- we'll both make a renewed effort to make this work and we'll figure out a way to get you where you need to go."

"But for right now, let's talk about today's lesson. We have a quiz next week right before fall break and you need to nail it."

Jessica left work that day feeling excited about the progress they'd made. She was so excited that when Hunter got home from work that day, she was sitting in his home office in one of her many lingerie sets -- all white, bustier, stocking, thong. Hunter didn't need to see anymore. He tossed her on his desk, pulled her panties to the side and started furiously licking her clit like his life depended on her orgasm. Jessica was dripping wet already so he stuck a finger in and then tried for a second, but Jessica quickly pulled back.

"Just one," she said. Jessica was extraordinarily tight. Hunter could never put in more than one finger, but always being met with rejection didn't stop him from trying. He had a decent size cock -- about 7 inches and thick. Jessica always claimed it was the biggest she'd ever had and that it was just a little too big for her -- which made it the perfect size. Hunter gladly assumed she was telling the truth -- it made him feel good to be the biggest but deep down he wondered if she was just telling him what she thought he wanted to hear. But right now that didn't matter, he was been driven by something more primal.

He picked up the pace with his one finger until he felt Jessica squirming into an orgasm. She would always orgasm quickly with the right touch and at this point Hunter knew exactly what he was doing. After it subsided, she pushed Hunter onto his desk chair, got on her knees and took him in her mouth. One of the best parts about being engaged to Jessica is that she gave great blowjobs. And she gave them all the time -- pretty much any time they'd have sex. That wasn't always the case, though. When they were first dating, she never offered to put it in her mouth. It wasn't until they got engaged that it became a regular thing. Something about it being a very intimate thing and only wanting to do it with someone she was truly in love with and saw a life together. A sweet thought for sure, but sometimes Hunter just wanted a blowjob.

After a while Hunter tossed Jessica on his desk, spread her legs, put the head of his dick at her entrance and pushed forward. It wasn't long before he was pounding into that tight little pussy with all of his energy -- feeling Jessica's tight grip with each thrust.

"Deeper. Deeper," Jessica moaned. She loved when he bottomed out. He pounded into her over and over until she came again. Hunter always wanted Jessica to take him in her mouth again after she came, but she was clearly not into it. He never specifically ask for it, but it was clear it wasn't on the menu. That aside, everything else about sex with Jessica was amazing so he never wanted to make it an issue and got back to having his way with his loving fiancée. He did love going down on her -- especially right after she came -- so he took this opportunity to lap at her clit again -- something that always got him rock hard.

As Jessica had orgasmed twice and Hunter was getting close himself, he sat back down in his chair for his preferred finishing position -- reverse cowgirl. He loved to watch Jessica's beautiful butt bounce up and down on his throbbing dick. Once they got into this position, he would always cum within a minute. And as it usually went, Hunter's dick stiffened and he shot rope after rope into his sexy fiancée causing her squirm a bit as she orgasmed once more.

"Phew. That was incredible babe. Loved the lingerie surprise. You really took it out of me, I could fall asleep right here," said Hunter.

"Well you deserved it. I had a great day and your encouragement the other night helped -- so just thanks for being you, "she said.

The two had a loving embrace, went on with their evening and all was well.

On Monday, Jessica handed out the quiz to her class. It wasn't easy, but wasn't all that hard either. To her surprise, Ivan was there on time and he actually finished the quiz on the earlier side.

"Professor Benjamin. I just wanted to let you know I took what you said to heart and I really studied for this quiz. I think I did really well. Thanks again for chatting with me."

"That's great to hear, Ivan. I'm sure you did. I'm going to get these quizzes graded tonight before fall break on Thursday so we can discuss during office hours if you'd like tomorrow," she said.

When she got home, Jessica grabbed Ivan's quiz first. 85% - not bad she thought. Maybe she was getting through to him.

Ivan showed up on time for office hours and Jessica was ecstatic to give him the news.

"Ivan, you did so well. 85%. You should be very happy," she said.

Ivan wasn't just happy. He was thrilled. While he was always a star on the court, he never did all that well at school. He never really tried that hard either so knowing he could do it if he applied himself gave him a real confidence boost. "I really can't believe it Jessica. I mean Professor Benjamin. Wow."

Ivan then stood up and wrapped his professor in his arms for a huge hug.

He immediately realized it was inappropriate. "I'm so sorry. I just got caught up," he said.

"it's ok. You got caught up. Just a one time thing. And you deserve to be happy. I'm very impressed, Ivan," Jessica replied.

It didn't dawn on her that they were still hugging until she felt a slight stir in his mesh shorts. And slight was definitely an understatement. It felt like he had a flashlight in there. Jessica's curiosity peaked for a moment before she broke the hug and sat back down in her chair across from Ivan.

Ivan stepped back embarrassed. "I'm so sorry. It's just that..." and with that he ran out of her office.

Jessica didn't really know what to do. She figured she'd discuss it with him after fall break. Or maybe it was one of those things you both know but pretend didn't happen and then never mention again. But it wasn't intentional so no harm no foul in her mind. And it was probably partly her fault as well -- she was wearing just a tank top without a bra. But she'd be lying to herself if she didn't admit she was wondering how big it was -- and it's not like he was even fully hard. I mean he is like 7 feet tall, she thought. It's probably just proportionate. It'd certainly never fit inside of me, she thought, before realizing she didn't want to go down this path of thinking and put it out of her mind for good.

A bit flustered, Jessica was walking toward her car about to head home -- that was her last class before fall break -- when her boss, the head of the econ department, came up behind her in the parking lot.

"Hey Jessica -- I saw your quiz scores were entered -- great work getting Ivan's grades up. His coach has been asking about him a lot -- they're concerned he might become ineligible. Ivan apparently told his coach you'd really been making an effort to help him so coach wanted me to invite you and your fiancé to the game tomorrow night. It's our first conference game and should be fun," he said.

"See you there?" he asked.

"Yes of course, "she quickly replied. "See you tomorrow night." Jessica wasn't a basketball fan. She wasn't a sports fan at all. But her boss -- and I guess the coach -- invited her so she was going to attend -- worst case she'd get to keep making a good impression with the head of the department. And she knew Hunter would love to go to the game.

As Jessica fell asleep that night she was surprised that she was still thinking about that hug. Well not really the hug, but what she pictured inside Ivan's mesh shorts. She'd never been with let alone seen one that big so she chalked up her overactive imagination to her naturally curios disposition. Educators were lifelong learners after all. It wasn't until she woke up in the middle of the night did she realize it was a bit more than that. She had just had one of the most intense sex dreams of her life.

Ivan had just made the winning basket at the game. Instead of celebrating with his teammates he went directly to where she was sitting in the stands,threw her over his shoulder and carried her into the locker room. All while her fiancé Hunter was standing right there. In her dream, she didn't resist at all.but before anything happened in the dream, she woke up -- startled from this unusually explicit dream. She always loved an aggressive alpha male and the idea of being ravaged by a giant cock had her soaking through her panties. She rolled over toward Hunter, hoping to wake him for a quick middle of the night rendezvous -- she needed to be satisfied badly after that. But he was fast asleep -- only subconsciously saying "is everything ok babe" and then immediately falling back to sleep.

Jessica definitely couldn't go back to sleep now. She almost never masturbated -- she was a wholesome girl after all, but she'd never be able to fall asleep in her current state and she had a big day tomorrow. She reasoned she had to and it had nothing to do with her own pleasure. She slowly put her hand inside her panties and started gently rubbing her clit. She started slowly but before she knew it was furiously trying to get herself off. Her fingers were soaking wet and covered in her juices almost immediately. She was so turned on it took her only 30 more seconds before she was having a surprisingly powerful orgasm.