I had gone to see Prof at his office and decided to stop by at Doc Osagie’s office, she was busy proofreading one of her journals when I walked into her office.
Sex was the last thing on my to-do list that afternoon, but who was I to resist her when she proposed it. and soon we were locked in a tight embrace kissing deeply like young lovers, I helped her fold her expensive turkey gown up to her hip and grabbed her butt.
She undid my belt and struggled with my zipper and boxers until my cock made it out, it wasn’t fully erect as it was supposed to be, so she spat in her palms and helped me jerk my penis while I held her gown with one hand and fondled her breasts over her gown with my second hand as we kissed passionately.
The more she jerked and pumped my dick the more it grew longer and harder, then I remembered I didn’t lock the door when I walked in.
She allowed me to lock the door and by the time I returned, Doc Osagie had positioned herself by the edge of the single couch in the office.
Her tight panties were hanging somewhere around her leg, she arched her back and raised her white ass ready to receive my rod of duty into her valley. I wondered how fast she had moved to arrange herself in that position within the few seconds it took me to lock the door.
I was still jerking my cock to ensure maximum erection as I walked across the room to join her at the couch, as soon as I got behind her, I pushed two fingers into her pussy and teased her, she was wet already and she creamed my fingers well with her wetness.
By then we had both had too many sex sessions that we were way past introductory strokes. The moment I shoved my dick into her pussy I would start pounding instantly.
Her position that afternoon gave no room for shallow thrusts and I had gone deep down with my sixth hard thrust when someone knocked on the door and tried to turn the doorknob to open the door.
“Hello Doc” the voice said and immediately I knew who had that familiar voice. It was Prof! I withdrew my cock from her pussy instantly.
We waited to see if he would walk away, but he knocked again and again trying the doorknob as he kept knocking.
Doc Osagie whispered to me that she was expecting a certain document from him, she pulled her tight up along with her pants while I pulled my underwear and trousers together too, and within seconds.
We were completely dressed like nothing had ever happened. I made sure she had settled back on her seat before I walked over to the door to open the door for Prof.
As he walked in his gaze flew from Doc Osagie to me, he looked like he knew something was going on, it was then Doc Osagie saved the moment, she told him I was helping her with a voice recording and that his knock and voice had interrupted us.
I was shocked at how the lie came freely, Prof even had to apologise for interrupting us, he gave her a file and left at once and we continued from where we stopped.
I reached out to two of my colleagues who were my colleagues in other tertiary institutions and explained what I was going through in the hands of my female students.
Idrisa suggested I set up a meeting with the student, but before then I should make proper arrangements for spy cameras or anything I can lay my hands on to record our conversation for future use in case she decided to move funny.
He wanted me to talk sense into her skull and warn her never to do such again or risk being exposed and reported to the school authority.
On the other hand Ricardo my second colleague said I should go ahead and fuck her, he told me it was work chop. “Oboy na where you dey work you go chop o”
He boasted about how he slept with his students and those he still failed even after having his way between their legs.
Ricardo had always been a bad boy and a bad influence. He was the one who took me to a whorehouse where I was disvirgined, years back during my second year in the university. I decided to go with Idrisa’s advice, I liked the idea of a hidden camera or voice recorder but I couldn’t get any then so I decided I would use my second phone instead.
So one afternoon I summoned Chinwe to my office, she told me she had classes and would be back later that evening, by the time she later called to tell me she was on her way to my office and asked if I was still at the office.
I had already given up on seeing her. It was almost dark and almost everyone had already left the office building, she was just lucky I was still at the office using the free internet installed at the premises for us lecturers.
The moment she told me she was close by, not like I was expecting anything to happen but I quickly set my phone camera and positioned it at a spot that I was sure it captured the whole office space.
The moment Chinwe stepped into my office, the strong scent of her rich perfume filled the whole room, she wore one short black leather skirt, the skirt was so short that I could see her whole thighs from where I sat, her blouse had four buttons open, I could easily notice she wasn’t putting on a bra.
Her cleavage poured into view and her nipples were on the verge of slipping out with the way her huge boobs pushed on the only two surviving buttons of her top.
My eyes practically popped out as she walked into my office.
The way she carried herself in and sat down without my permission, you would think we shared the office space together. She told me she had limited time because her cab was waiting for her outside. Aswear I opened my mouth to talk but the words didn’t just come forth. I knew she was playing with my head because she knew why I had summoned her but was acting like nothing had happened.
Everything about Chinwe screamed sexy and class, from her thick hair braid to her red lip gloss that made her full lips drip, I watched her mouth and lips move seductively as she chewed gum, she gave me one of the sexiest looks I had seen in my life, and I felt like I was falling asleep already.
I started talking about her last semester’s results, and I saw she was giving me that go-straight-to-the-point look. But I was trying hard to put myself together and at the same time take my eyes off her huge boobs.
Then I switched and decided to talk about the panties she had left in her assignment booklet and Chinwe replied me with a question that almost threw me to the floor. She asked me if the underwear was still wet when I discovered it.
Honestly, I felt like an RPG hit me, it was at that moment I knew I shouldn’t have set up the meeting. Chinwe got up and walked over to the door, her ass swayed recklessly like she had no hip bone. I was staring at her shapely ass and wondered how she managed to wiggle it while walking like it was normal.
The short leather skirt was so tight on her skin that I could make out the vague outline of her panties. I watched in utter dismay as she locked the door, she turned around and caught me checking her out.
Between the blood rushing to my cock and the blood rushing to my cheeks I didn’t know which one of the two was responsible for how I felt at that moment but I could literally feel my heart trying to jump up through my throat.
The thought of a sexual harassment suit briefly crossed my mind along with everything Prof had warned me but I shoved them all aside.
It was her voice that brought me back to reality.
“You want another one?” she asked me in the sexiest voice I have ever heard.
Chinwe unzipped her skirt and slid her pants down slowly around her thighs casting that sexy gaze that set my entire body on fire as I watched her peel out of her panties, this time it was a sky blue lace pant and I was wondering if it was damp too like the last one she had left in her booklet.
She walked across the room towards me with her panties in her hand, our eyes locked and that sexy smile on her lips evolved into a wide bright grin.
Chinwe stopped inches away from my chair, she flicked the last two buttons of her blouse and it snapped open, her giant boobs bouncing into view. She giggled squeezing her breasts in one erotic move that made my already hard dick throb.
Almost hypnotized, I sprang up from my seat and reached around to the small of her back drawing her to me, our crotches pressed tight against each other, she put her panties up to my face and beckoned on me to sniff it which I did quickly.
I had been so tempted to sniff the other damp one she had sent but at least I still had little caution then but now I had thrown all caution and manners to the wild wind. I felt the wetness of her pants as it touched the tip of my nose and I wondered if she was always wet down below.
Our arms wrapped around each other, we were locked in a long deep passionate kiss, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths.
I moved my mouth to her neck and began nibbling and kissing her soft skin, Chinwe gave me that “hmmmmmmmmm” sound and we glued tighter, our hands exploring and caressing various parts of our bodies. I moved a hand down and cupped one of the cheeks of her fat ass in my palm, squeezing it like I was trying to extract something from her ass.
Chinwe slid her hand up inside of my thighs and returned the favour by squeezing my dick hard thru my pant.
Probably I was moving too slow for her, she began undoing my belt and pants and her fingers tugged at the waistband of my briefs. I wanted to stop her but I could feel myself growing harder and I wanted all of her in me.
I thought of the worst things that could happen if things went south, but then I remembered the video, but I wasn’t convinced, I thought about Prof and how he would feel if I got into trouble because of what he had warned me against.
Chinwe didn’t even allow me to think straight, she snaked her hand into my underwear and wrapped her long fingers around the shaft of my growing cock.
She pulled my penis up, free of my underwear. My dick which had been painfully strained against my boxers sprang out of my pants. I stood mesmerized while she jerked my cock off and it grew longer as she stroked me.
When Chinwe dropped on her knees and yanked my briefs to the floor, I knew I was finished, blowjob was one thing I had always found hard to resist, I could comfortably give my dick to a witch to suck the hell out of me.
I would do anything to get my dick blown and now she was about to give me one and I knew I had been conquered already.
The next time the thought of Prof or Doc Osagie and any other consequences crept into my head I almost screamed “fuck off” at this point all that mattered was my dick in Chinwe’s sexy mouth and every other person could go to hell.
Written by D.N.D
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