by Hazel Parker
Monica could feel her heart beat quicken as Anderson got closer to her. Why was her body reacting this way to a professor? Yes, he was attractive but this man was at least ten years her senior. Why was she blushing? She held onto Eric’s hand, hoping it would bring her back to reality, but it didn’t.
Anderson smiled at them once more before opening the door. The door creaked eerily as he pushed it open. Monica could hear the floorboards groan under Anderson’s weight as he took the first initial steps into the dark. Finally, he turned on the lights. She could feel the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end as goosebumps decorated her arms.
The whole situation was definitely creepy and weird. Monica wanted to go home. What if Anderson was some creepy mass murderer who posed as a nice professor? Would Eric be able to protect her if Anderson was an ax murderer? Monica looked up at her boyfriend now and squeezed his hand harder.
Eric looked down at her, wondering if something was wrong. He noticed her shivering but figured it was just the cold. Anderson didn’t have the same effect on Eric as he had on Monica. To Eric, this was just a creepy encounter with a strange professor who held odd office hours.
Once the lights were on Anderson invited the couple into the building. They gladly entered. They were eager to escape the cold even though the old building wasn’t that much warmer. The heating hadn’t worked properly for years.
Anderson looked at them a moment before walking down a long hallway. Monica thought it would never end and shuddered at the sound of their footsteps echoing throughout the building. It sounded like agitated spirits whispering untold secrets to her. Monica half expected a ghost to emerge before her.
They continued to walk together until finally they reached the end of the hall. Anderson once again took out a ring of keys, picking out the right one. He fumbled with the lock for a few seconds before finally getting the door to open up.
This door groaned even louder. It was more of a pained moan than anything else to be honest and it sent a shiver up Monica’s spine. She looked up at Eric who continued to hold her hand. She was glad he was by her side or she would have run away a long time ago. She had a bad feeling about the whole situation. She just wanted to get out of there and go home.
Anderson turned on the light, illuminating his office. It was a very large room, very spacious and open. There was a small wooden desk directly in front of the door, stacked with various papers and artifacts. In the middle of the room was a large round carpet. Surrounding this carpet were multiple couches.
Monica watched as Anderson sat down in one of these couches now. As he crossed one leg over the other he seemed to be comfortable. Eric then started to lead them to the adjacent couch. They sat down and looked at their professor who smiled warmly at them.
“How can I help you two tonight?” Anderson gave a small knowing grin.
Chapter 4
“Well, we both take your class, Human Sexuality 101, and our grades aren’t that great. We were hoping to talk to you about this. We were wondering if there was anything we could do. Extra credit? Really anything that would help our grades.” Eric explained their situation. He tried to sound serious as he presented their case. He hoped Anderson would understand and help them. Eric really couldn’t afford to get an F on his transcript.
Anderson raised his hands and joined his fingertips together before his mouth. He seemed to be thinking something over. Finally he said, “I see.” Monica looked at him. Was that really all he had to say about the situation? Monica could feel her cheeks heat up.
“Look, we are exceptional students. We have made dean’s list year after year and we are baffled that an introductory course would give us this much trouble.” Monica’s words spilled out of her mouth before she could control them. She could feel her cheeks burn. She was embarrassed. She looked down, unable to meet Anderson’s gaze.
Her redness only increased when she heard Anderson chuckle. Great, he was laughing at her. Monica felt ready to die she was so embarrassed. She kept looking down before she heard Anderson’s voice.
“I don’t think the problem lies with your capabilities as students. If I were to guess you two study rather well for my exams?” Anderson raised a well-groomed eyebrow at Eric. He didn’t even bother to address Monica who was avoiding his gaze through any means necessary.
Eric nodded. “We study really hard but never get the grades we feel we deserve. We think that maybe you are grading a little too harshly?” Eric ventured to ask knowing he was treading on thin ice. Anderson could easily take this the wrong way and take offense. Eric bit his lip and scratched his palm as he waited for a response.
Anderson just shook his head looking amused. He lowered his hands and placed them respectively on his knees before he leaned forward, getting closer to Eric. When he felt he was close enough he took off his glasses before biting down on them for a moment. “I don’t think I grade harshly at all. I will tell you what the problem is.” Eric looked at him skeptically.
“Okay, I’ll bite. What is it?” Eric said. He eyed Anderson suspiciously.
Anderson reclined back on the couch, the tip of his glasses still in his mouth. He pulled them out now before saying, “I teach a human sexuality course and obviously you two are not deeply connected with your own sexuality. If you were you wouldn’t even need to study for my exams.” Anderson said all this calmly while looking at Eric.
Neither Eric nor Monica offered a reply and so Anderson continued on, “Are you two a couple?”
Eric nodded.
“Then if you would let me suggest an exercise that I think might benefit both of you.” Eric once again looked skeptical. Monica just groaned. She didn’t want to do work on a Friday night. This professor was insane.
Eric, however, was desperate for a good grade. He nodded. Anderson grinned at him also nodding and got up, walking to the door. Monica watched him as he locked the door. What was he doing? Monica was about to get up and protest when Eric placed a hand on her thigh. He knew what she was thinking, but he couldn’t have her ruining his chance at a good grade. He needed her to stay and hear out Professor Anderson.
“And what would that be Professor Anderson?” Eric said slowly as he eyed the man. Eric had no idea what the professor had in mind for them. He knew that if it came down to it he would protect Monica to the bitter end but for some reason, despite his better judgment, he didn’t think that Anderson was a bad guy that would hurt them. Maybe Anderson was a little creepy but Eric couldn’t bring himself to believe that this man would hurt them.
At Eric’s response Anderson smiled. “Excellent!” He exclaimed, making Monica jump. Why was this man making her so flustered? She didn’t know what was wrong with her but whatever it was she wished it would stop. It was getting annoying.
Anderson walked onto the rug and looked at the couple. He could tell that Monica was nervous, but hopefully the exercise would work out well. “Now if you remember back to Monday’s class we were talking about how sex is a fundamental part of human sexuality.” The two students nodded as they noted Anderson’s voice shift into that of a lecturer.
“We discussed how the distribution of power in sex can often lead to other implications in the relationship. Now the exercise I would like you two to perform might seem a little odd and inappropriate but it is the only true way to learn about this.”
Eric stared at his professor. He was lost. What did this man what them to do? Anderson, seeing the confusion on his students’ faces continued.
“Well, to make things short and simple I would like you two to have sex.” Their jaws hung agape as they heard their professor’s words. Had they heard right? Did he just say that he wanted them to have sex?
“What!? Like right here!?” Monica blurted out. She couldn’t believe it. She stared at her professor in disbelief. He couldn’t really mean it.
Anderson nodded, “That would be the ideal situation, yes.”
“But, wait, besides that being illegal, at least I think it’s illegal,
how will that help us?” Eric implored. Monica glared at him. How could he be asking that? Was he really considering it?
“Well, if I watch you two have sex then I could help you two understand you own sexuality which in turn would greatly help you with the class.” Anderson responded as if it were the most obvious answer in the world.
“I see…” Eric muttered softly.
“I can’t believe you are actually considering this Eric!” Monica was beside herself.
“Well… if it will get us a good grade…” Eric muttered a little ashamed of himself. He looked at his professor. Anderson smiled and nodded.
“If you two complete this exercise now, I will consider it extra credit and raise your grade one letter grade.” Anderson looked at his students. He wondered if they would agree. He knew it was a touchy subject.
“That would mean our Cs would turn into Bs… that would make me feel much better…” Eric said, speaking more to himself than anyone else. Monica looked at him still deeply surprised. Was Eric that concerned with his grades? Was one grade in one class worth the humiliation of fucking in front of a professor?
“So what do we have to do?” Eric asked. Monica stood quiet. It was like her mouth no longer worked. She didn’t know what to say. There were really no words for a situation like this. All she could do was gape at Eric and his shamelessness.
“Well, you just have to have sex like normal. You should just pretend like I’m not even here and just do as you normally would. I just want to examine you in your natural sexual habits.” Natural sexual habits!? Monica had no doubt this man was a total pervert. How was Eric okay with this?
“So just fuck like normal? Where? On the couch?” Eric asked, his voice calm as if this discussion were the most usual thing in the world.
Anderson nodded.
“Okay, we will do it.”
Chapter 5
Monica started to shake her head. “No no no. I can’t do this… It’s too embarrassing…” Monica looked at her boyfriend with pleading eyes. She loved fucking her boyfriend, but she didn’t know how she felt about someone watching her do it. It felt weird to her. Maybe it would turn her on, especially since Anderson was hot, but she didn’t know. It just felt weird.
“C’mon babe, don’t you want to pass?” Eric asked her, gently cupping her face with his hands. Monica looked into his dark eyes and softened a bit. Monica loved Eric and would do anything to please him but would she be able to fuck him in front of her professor? Monica bit her lip as she thought about it.
It wasn’t like exhibitionism wasn’t a part of her sexual fantasies, but this just felt wrong. This was one of her professors. What if she got in trouble? She looked at Eric with pleading eyes. She was stuck. She didn’t know what to do.
“C’mon babe it’s no big deal. We just fuck like we normally do and he’ll just watch, okay? Just pretend you are some famous porn star. Won’t that make it easier for you?” Monica rolled her eyes. Even in a moment like this Eric was cracking jokes.
Monica looked over at her professor and bit her lip.
“You know you don’t have to do it if you don’t want to. No one is forcing you.” Anderson’s voice sounded sweet as he laid a hand on her shoulder. She looked up at him and then shook her head.
“No… I want to do this. I mean we just fuck normally, right? Nothing will be different… except… we have an audience… right?” Monica could feel her face get red as she spoke the words out loud. Maybe this would be a good way to knock out two birds with one stone. If she did this she would fulfill her exhibitionist fantasy while also boosting her grade. Monica took a deep breath and resolved to go through with it.
“I’ll do it.”
Chapter 6
Eric grinned. He thought Monica would bail out on him. He would admit it would be odd to fuck in front of a professor but if it meant saving his GPA then it would be worth it.
“Great.” Anderson smiled and moved to his desk. He sat down comfortably in his office chair, grabbing a notebook and pen. He crossed his legs and placed the notebook on his lap as he reclined back in his chair. “Whenever you are ready” Anderson called out biting the end of his pen.
Eric and Monica looked at each other awkwardly. They knew they were supposed to act natural but how were they supposed to act naturally when they were in such a strange environment? Finally, Eric took the first step and leaned over kissing Monica.
Eric put just enough body weight on Monica so that she would fall over making her lay down on the couch. Eric continued to kiss her as he adjusted himself. He was now on top of her. Monica could feel her cheeks go red as she thought of Anderson watching them from his desk. It felt a little strange to know that someone was watching them get intimate, but she had to forget about that for the time being and focus on Eric. If she didn’t she would face the threat of failing a class for the first time.
Taking a deep breath, she steadied herself and resigned to put all of her attention on Eric. Hopefully in this manner she would be able to enjoy the moment.
Eric could tell that Monica was nervous and tense and he was too. He tried his best to calm her down as he kissed her neck going straight for her sweet spot. He continued to kiss her sweet flesh until he heard her gentle moans whispered against his ear. He grinned a bit and continued to kiss for a moment more.
He pulled his lips away from her skin for a moment before he felt her lips on his. She had her hands on his cheeks pulling his face closer to hers as she kissed him hard. She was getting into the swing of things now. Eric grinned.
They continued to kiss as they started to undress. In their lust for one another they had completely forgotten about Anderson. They started to undress as quickly as they could, eager to get down to business.
Eric quickly took his dick into his right hand once he was naked and started to rub it to life. Monica grinned as she ran her hands up and down his chest. She could feel his muscles hiding under his skin and smirked. She then moved her hands from his chest to her own until her hands were running down her body. Her fingertips teased her soft skin before reaching its destination: her warm and very wet little pussy.
Her fingertips explored her pussy a bit, toying with its wet folds. As she watched Eric rub himself to hardness she decided to rub herself a bit just for fun. She started to moan softly before seeing the telltale grin on Eric’s face.
Before she knew it Eric was balls deep inside of her. Eric had ways been an impulsive lover. He never gave any warning before plunging deep inside of Monica. Monica kind of liked it. It was always a surprise. One moment he was kissing her and the next there was eight inches of dick filling every inch of her.
Monica moaned loudly as she felt his member throb inside of her. She shivered in delight and brought him closer to her. She wrapped her legs around him tightly. Within moments he was thrusting away, dominating her with his sheer power. She could feel her body rock back and forth. Eric grinned down at her as he grabbed onto her jiggling tits.
Monica moaned out loudly and held onto Eric tightly. She shivered and knew she was close as her nails dug into his back.
“Mmm, you going to cum for me baby girl?” Eric teased slightly as his lips trailed against her collar bone. Monica looked up at him and nodded. In moments, she exploded all over his throbbing dick.
Eric felt the tightening of her pussy around his dick and could not handle it. He exploded shortly after all over her stomach and tits, pulling out just in time. He shivered in delight and looked at her with a proud look on his face.
Chapter 7
After their fuck session, Anderson briefly explained how their sex life affected their relationship. He mostly repeated things they had learned in class, but some of the concepts were completely novel and interesting to the couple. In the end, they seemed to have a clearer understanding of human sexuality as a whole. This being said, Monica still blushed every time she saw Professor Anderson. It was just embarrassing to think that one of her best orgasms had arisen from fucking in
front of her professor.
Now the end of the semester was fast approaching and that meant the final exam. One day as Eric was checking his email he noticed an email from Professor Anderson in his inbox. He had never received an email from Anderson.
He opened up the email and read it.
“Hmm… Anderson just sent me an email and it seems he wants us to meet him at his office hours this Friday.” Eric looked at Monica who was eating soup at the kitchen table. Her spoon never made it into her mouth as she looked at her boyfriend.
“No way…” Monica was surprised. Why did Anderson want a meeting with them? Monica thought back to the first time they went to his office hours and blushed deeply. “You don’t think…” Monica whispered.
“I don’t know, but I think if we want to keep our good grades we should go…” Once again Eric only seemed to be concerned with his grades and not his dignity. Monica nodded.
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