The Story of the Professor

February 5, 2008 at 7:55 pm (Alison, threesome)

Throughout my years at graduate school I, like any other sexual graduate student, often found myself fantasizing about sexual encounters with professors. The professors in my field are often male and frequently unmarried. During my final year, I quickly became aware that my fantasies were not far from reality and I reveled in finding opportunities to satisfy my rather intense sexual appetite.

One warm summer night, a few months away from graduation, there was a celebratory gathering at the campus bar. My friends and I were some of the only students present. There was an intangible excitement growing as the sky grew darker and the number of Coronas consumed increased. I always enjoy flirtatious conversation and there was no shortage that night. Although there was a degree of familiarity to these conversations, things did not grow interesting until I was approached by a professor who was new to the university, and therefore unaware of any unwritten code discouraging relations between staff and students.

I was joined by one of my best friends, Carol, who throughout the year had been partners in crime with me in this regard, although there were some key differences. She also had a large sexual appetite but was not as open about it, and also a bit more nervous to entertain said appetite. But despite hesitation when sober, Carol rarely was able to disguise this appetite when drunk.

By about halfway through the night the professor, Carol and I were inseparable. Discrete touching of hips and intense eye contact, with physical rubbing when we moved to make room for someone to pass in the crowded pub. I started to get pretty wet at this point. Although Carol and I were far from innocent in pursuing him, we were honestly a bit surprised–but none the less incredible turned on–by the degree to which he was pursuing us. The subtle touching and flirtatious conversation continued although got progressively less discrete as the bar closed and we walked to a friend’s house for the after party.

To be continued…

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