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Kristen Earns Extra Credit

by Anon

College girl seduces her teacher to improve her grades

Bill had been teaching freshman biology for only four years now, but he knew exactly what type of student Kristen Parker was. She would show up for her appointment promptly at five, despite the fact that she hardly ever showed up for class. She would tell the story about the dead grandmother, and expect to be given an A. But the fact remained; she failed the first exam.

He wondered what they had been teaching these kids in high school. It seemed that by the time you got to college you would be able to handle a little upset in life, (assuming of course the upset was for real, and it seldom was). It was a tough situation. These were potentially good students, but they failed. He could offer a makeup exam, but she would probably fail that too.

Kristen got to the door of Professor Ludlow's office a few minutes early and she stood in the hall trying to compose herself. She knew it was her own fault that she failed the exam, you have to expect that sort of thing when you don't go to class. But this was something she did not know if she could handle. she had heard about other girls who got stuck like this. She needed to pass biology in order to join the sorority in the fall, but there was no way that Professor Ludlow would tutor her long enough so she could catch up. He would however offer to pass her if she could do a little extra credit.

He was after all a man, and all men ever think about is sex. God she was frightened. The closest she had come to sex in her eighteen years was the time back home with her cousin Bobby. He let her touch his "thing", as he called it, and wanted her to make it "squirt".

She was curious to see and feel his cock, and did kind of enjoy it when he came, but that was it. How would she react when this grown man told her he wanted to fuck her?

Bill heard a tap on the door, and he told her to come in. Kristen was dressed in typical coed style. White sweat pants that were much to tight, and an oversized white sweat shirt with a gold kitten decal, pink and whit LA gear sneakers and pink ankle sockletts. Her dark black hair was teased up into a strange configuration that must have utilized half of a can of mousse. Bill found something about her attractive, but he didn't know what.

He thought perhaps that it was the way her breasts stood up so firm and round under the soft fabric of her shirt. Well, whatever it was, she was too young, not to mention a student. Bill caught himself, and stood to great her.

She couldn't believe it. Up till this point she thought it was just her imagination, and in a few minutes she would be laughing at her ridiculous fears. But it was happening. She walked in the door, and the first thing this pervert did was stare at her tits. She felt a short involuntary tremble pass over her as he touched her shoulder and showed her to a chair. He was old enough to be her father, and he was staring at her tits.

"Well", Bill began, "I believe the reason you have asked to see me is your last exam grade. I believe you scored a ten."

"Yes, that's why I came. My other grades this semester are fine, but bio is just so hard, so much memorization."

"Well, I think you would find a little understanding goes a lot further than memorization. Understanding, incidentally is what I try to dispense in class."

Bill waited. His last words set her back a bit, and she had to regroup. He could tell that she was quite surprised to discover that he had noticed her absence in such a large class. He knew that she was formulating the dead grandmother story.

"I'm really sorry that I missed so many classes. I was sick a few times, and... I don't know what else to say. I have to pass this course, or else I won't be able to get into the sorority."

He was impressed. It was not the whole truth, but it certainly did contain some elements of the truth. He thought for a moment. She was not so far-gone that with a little bit of extra help she couldn't pull a C for the rest or the course. The problem was the first exam. Maybe if she would do some sort of a research paper, an extra credit assignment. Why she might even learn some things the others in the class wouldn't.

"Is there anything I could do to pass this course?"

"Well," Bill replied, "There is a way I could give you a passing grade, but you will have to work for it, and I don't think you'll like it."

Bill was completely unprepared for what happened next. Kristen stood up in front him, a determined look in her eye. He thought she was going to claim that no amount of work was too much, and in a way she did.

"I know what you want me to do," Kristen said "You want me to be dirty for you. You want to fuck me, don't you. You want me to fuck your brains out, and maybe even put your cock in my mouth."

Bill was about to protest. He was shocked, and wanted to assure her that he meant no such thing, but before he could, he noticed that she was smiling. He was very confused by the situation, and now to make matters worse, he felt his Cock begin to stir.

"Well it's okay," Kristen continued," I'll let you do it. I'll be dirty for you. Oh, I see you dick is already hard. Let's see how hard it gets."

She took the bottom edge of her sweatshirt in either hand, and slowly pulled it over her head. If Bill had any chance of stopping her, it was gone now. She was wearing a yellow and black striped ribbed tank top, and he could clearly see the impression of her nipples.

He couldn't believe how firm and round her breasts looked, even though she was not wearing a bra. She smiled at him, and repeated the same slow removing action with the tank. As she peeled it off, he saw first her smooth white stomach, then, the first sign of her breasts showed beneath the trailing edge of the shirt.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, Her breasts fell free of the confining shirt. He was amazed at the size of them on a girl so young, and small of stature. They were creamy white, with dark brown nipples that were quite erect. "Do you like Kristen's boobs?" she asked. "Does the teacher want to put his hard cock between Krissy's tits?"

He couldn't answer, only nod his head. He was completely enthralled by her. She bent over in front of him and began to untie her sneakers. He admired the way her tit's hung down when she was bent over. She took off one sneaker, and then the next. She put the sneakers down on his desktop, and turned her back to him. She bent over again, thrusting her ass practically into his face.

"Do you like my ass? Touch it for me teacher, squeeze my ass."

He reached out with one trembling hand and caressed her soft ass through the fabric of her sweat pants. She straightened up a bit, and began to slowly peel out of her pants. She revealed a yellow and black pair of bikini panties that matched the now discarded tank top. The fabric had ridden up the crack of her ass, and he could clearly see both of her butt cheeks.

He glanced over at the desk and saw her sneakers sitting there. e picked one up, and looked at it. He was surprised by how small it was, how light. Bill held the sneaker under his nose, and breathed in. There was an enticing aroma that was not unpleasant. They were relatively new sneakers, and he could still smell leather.

Kristen was making quite a show of rubbing her ass cheeks in front of him. She couldn't believe it, but she was starting to enjoy teasing him like this. It was as if something deep inside her was awakening. She stood up and turned around to see that Professor Ludlow had picked up one of her sneaks, and was licking the inside of it, while his free hand was kneading at his cloth imprisoned cock.

"You like little girl's shoes," she purred, "do you like Krissy's shoes, do you like my toes?"

She sat in the chair across from him. She was now dressed only in panties and her pink sockletts. She lifted one leg and waived her foot in front of his face.

"Take off my sock for me. Come on, peel it off my foot."

Bill never really considered himself to be a man with a foot fetish, but then again he never considered himself the type to let eighteen year-old girls strip for him. He looked up at her, and saw those tits. My god they were great jugs. If she left right now he would be content to jerk off, imagining his cum landing on those young soft tits.

As he began to peel the sock off, she slid her other foot up his leg and into his lap. He felt her sliding it up and down the length of his now rigid cock. He peeled the sock all the way off to reveal the most beautiful set of toes he had ever seen. Each one was tiny and rounded, almost bulb-like. Each toenail was meticulously painted a bright pink. Although he found it strange, and almost perverted, he knew he would have to taste her little pink toes.

"Go ahead, suck them," Kristen said, "Suck my toes." And suck he did. It was strange to feel his warm mouth on her foot, to feel his wet tongue circling each toe. She felt herself getting wet between her thighs. She also noticed a dark stain spreading on his pants. It was only precum, but she didn't want him to come yet.

She took her foot from his mouth, and dropped it to his lap to replace the other. She made a show of slowly peeling off the remaining socklett, and tossing it over her shoulder. She knew that he could be made to cum now, and that would be her grade, but she wanted something out of it too.

She stood up and perched herself on the edge of his desk. He spun his chair around, and found himself eye level with the crotch of her panties. "I never had my pussy eaten." Kristen revealed. "Could you please eat me, pleeeese."

Bill knew that the "pleases" were fake, but he didn't care, She arched up off her bottom, and let him pull off her panties. Bill couldn't believe what lay before him. This beautiful eighteen year-old coed was lying naked on his desk, and was begging him to eat her pussy.

"Go ahead, eat my slit," she said. "I want to feel your tongue in my pussy."

She took her fingers and parted her beautiful pink lips. Her cunt was completely shaved, except for a small tuft of dark pubes at the top. Bill bent forward and inhaled the sweet smell of her pussy. he kissed around her lips, a few times, and then slid his tongue into her tangy wet hole. She bucked her hips, and rammed her cunt into his face. "Ohhh yeess!" she cried. "Eat me, eat my cookie. Oh, make me cum on your face." She came almost immediately, as he furiously lapped her delicious young slit.

Kristen's whole world exploded, then surged back together, only to blow up again. She had never orgasmed before, and couldn't believe what she had been missing. As soon as the last wave shook her body, she knew that she wanted his cock.

She led him to the center of the office, and made him lie down on the carpet. She took his shirt off, and then his pants. He lay there in only his underpants. She straddled his shins and bent over towards his waist. Making a big act of getting his waistband with her tongue, she grabbed it with her teeth, and began to pull his underwear down. As soon as his cock sprung free of its prison, she dropped the waistband from her mouth in surprise.

It wasn't that Bill had such a monster cock, but that she had never seen a grown man's cock before. She pulled the Underwear off the rest of the way with her hands, and knelt next to him. She took his cock in her right hand and began to slowly slide her fist up and down it. Bill groaned in pleasure. She looked up at him and smiled.

"The teacher has such a nice hard cock," she said in a very breathy voice. "Krissy wants to suck the teachers cock."

Bill smiled in agreement.

"I never had a cock in my mouth," she said, speaking to his dick. "Oh, I want to suck this soooo bad."

She moved up and kissed him. He felt her warm pink tongue slip into his mouth. The whole time she didn't stop pumping his dick. She kissed his ear, and stuck her tongue inside it. He nearly shot his load it felt so good.

She breathed into his ear, "I wanna blow you, I want to taste your hot cum. Oh teacher, ooooohhhh. May Krissy please suck your prick?"

Bill could only let out a groan. She slid down his chest, her large tits scraping across him. She took his cock in her hand and lovingly kissed the tip. He watched as her small pink tongue licked at his cock hole. She was actually eating his precum. She ran her tongue up and down his cock a few times. then looked up at him.

"MMmmmmm. Krissy likes her lollipop. She's gonna eat the whole thing." She put her mouth over the tip of his cock, encircled it a few times with her tongue, then really started going down on him. He felt her warm wet mouth sliding up and down his Cock. He felt his jizm rising as she sucked his cock deep into her throat.

She felt him stiffen and knew he would soon cum. She slid his cock out of her mouth, and caressed his balls with her free hand, running her pink painted fingernails through the hair on his jewels.

"This is good candy, but it makes Krissy thirsty. Do you think if she sucks on this straw, she'll get a drink of something good?"

She looked longingly at his stiff tool. Her tongue darted out and gave his cock a long wet lick.

"Krissy was a bad girl making teacher eat her pussy. Krissy's sorry, pleeeease give her a drink of your hot cum?"

She put his cock back into her mouth, and began to pump her hand up and down his shaft. "Oh fuck," he thought, "she's jerking me off in her mouth. This little coed slut is jerking me off in her mouth. Krissy is jacking my cock into her mouth!"

He could take no more. He felt his cock explode inside her mouth with a feeling you can only get from a blowjob. He felt as if he came for a very long time. He felt her swallow once, still sucking and stroking like mad. She tried to swallow again, but choked. Kristen jerked her head back, and his cock fell from her mouth, but she kept pumping it with her little hand. Another gob shot out, and spattered on her tanned rosy cheek.

Seeing his cum splat on her innocent little face gave him another surge that forced the last of his cum out. It shot out, arced through the air between them, and landed on the top of one of those perfect, brown nipples. He watched as it dripped down and rolled across her tit. She licked wildly at his cock, her hot, pink tongue sliding up and down his spent shaft.

"Wow!" He said, "looks like you get an A for the course."

"No", she replied, "Not an A for the course, just for that exam. I have four other exams to take in your class, and I will be needing a lot of special tutoring. In fact, I have a friend who didn't do so well on the exam, Maybe I should bring her along next week."

And she did, but that's another cock draining episode.


Posted on: 2011-01-09
Filed Under:Erotica
Tagged with:blackmail sex story , blkmail , erotic story , foot fetish , Teacher/Student