by Jane Price
Once inside Anderson’s office Anderson got right down to business. “I have noticed a great improvement in your work. However, as it stands you will more likely than not get a B in my class. I know this will not satisfy you so I called you here today in order to propose another exercise, this time a little different.” Monica and Eric looked at each other, remembering their first exercise. Would Professor Anderson want to see them fuck again?
“Go on.” Eric urged. If he could get an A in this class then all the better.
“Well, the last time we met I noticed a few things that I briefly mentioned after our meeting. First of all, it seems that you Eric are the dominant one in the relationship. You seem to take control of the actions and you are the one that makes the big decisions in the relationship, am I correct.” The two of them looked at each other. Monica eventually nodded.
“I will admit I am more of a submissive.” Monica could feel her cheeks redden as she admitted this fact. Anderson nodded, taking off his glasses and chewing on the end.
“Secondly, it seems like you two tend to go through the more tradition route of sex. Your more frequent position is missionary, is that correct?” Anderson raised an eyebrow. This time, the two of them nodded quickly. It was true. They didn’t like to experiment much, sex to them always ended up with Eric on top of her pounding away.
“This being said I would like to experiment tonight.”
“Experiment?” Monica asked confused. What did he mean by experiment?
“Well I would like to test your boundaries and if all goes well then you both will receive an A in the class and I promise that your relationship will benefit greatly.” The two students looked at each other, unsure of what to do. Should they go for the A or should they keep their relationship the way it was? If they experimented, what if they ran the risk of ruining their relationship?
“What do you think we should do?” Monica whispered softly. She looked at Eric for guidance and Anderson chuckled a little. They were a classic example of a male dependent relationship. Monica was dependent on Eric to make big decisions for her. Tonight Anderson hoped to flip that relationship on its head.
“I think we should go for the A. I mean it would really help our GPAs.” Monica nodded. Eric was right. It was worth a shot.
“We’ll do it,” Eric answered confidently as he looked at his professor.
“Excellent.”
Chapter 8
“Now, for the experiment I am going to add two new “elements,” so to speak, into your sexual environment. First of all, I am going to ask Monica to take on the dominant position tonight. Secondly, I will introduce a third partner into the equation.” Anderson explained as he started to loosen up his tie.
“A third partner?” Monica asked, confused. What did that mean?
“Yes. Me.” Anderson stated as he started to unbutton his link cuffs. Monica and Eric looked at each other a moment. Would they really be fucking their professor? However, they had talked about this. After their first meeting, they had gone home and Monica had commented on how attractive Anderson was. This comment then led to the discussion of threesomes and how they were okay. In the end, they had agreed that while the occasion would never arise they wouldn’t mind fucking their professor in a threesome.
Now they couldn’t believe their hypothetical situation was coming to life. Would they really go through with it? Eric looked at Monica and they eventually both nodded.
“So I have to be dominating huh? I can just do whatever I want?” Monica asked a little excited by the prospect of being in control. She was so used to letting Eric have control all the time that this would be a new and exciting experience for her.
Anderson nodded as he unbuttoned his shirt. He had been slowly undressing this whole time and as Monica noticed this she pointed to Eric, “Why don’t you help Professor Anderson undress?” Monica giggled at her first command. Eric was a little shocked but decided to play along. He walked over to his professor and slowly started to unbutton his shirt. He made a show of undressing him, which made Monica giggle even harder.
Monica took a moment to stare at her professor since he was now naked and grinned. “Okay now I want you, Andy, I’m calling you Andy now because I’m the boss, to undress Eric. You have to be just as sexy about it as Eric was.” Anderson smirked and started to take off Eric’s clothes.
“Now I want both of you to undress me!” Monica giggled and spread out her arms as if telling the boys to come and get her. They both moved toward her and started to fondle and tease her body before they undressed her. Monica grinned. She could get used to this dominant business.
Once all three of them were naked the two men looked at Monica waiting for her next command. She giggled and then tried putting on a serious face. “Okay… now I want you two guys to fuck me.” Monica had a naughty grin on her face.
She felt like she was being naughty as she commanded the men to fuck her. They looked at her and Anderson clarified. “You need to be clearer. Fuck you how?” Monica thought about it for a moment. She looked around and grabbed Eric and pushed him onto the love seat.
“I want you to start rubbing your dick for me. Make sure that it is nice and hard.” Eric grinned and wrapped his hand around his member. He started to rub it as best he could. Anderson continued to look at Monica, waiting for direction.
She grinned and placed her hands on his shoulder before pushing him down on his knees before her. He grinned at her. “You are going to eat me out and finger fuck me.” Monica’s voice was already taking on the tone of a mistress as she grinned. She felt like she was getting the hang of things. She loved being in control.
“Now while Andy eats me out I am going to blow Eric who doesn’t get to cum until I cum! If you do then I think I will have to punish you!” Monica giggled. Eric and Anderson both grinned at her.
Monica bent over the arm of the chair, aligning her mouth with Eric’s dick. “What are you waiting for Andy, get to work.” Anderson grinned. He didn’t expect Monica to shift into her role so quickly. He was impressed. Moving forward a bit he placed his hands on her thighs and started to lick her wetness.
Monica tasted good and so Anderson was encouraged to lick more and more until he was licking her in earnest. His tongue was all over her, up and down and even entering inside of her a moment. He continued to toy her with just his tongue for a moment before completing the second part of his task.
Suddenly he jammed one of his fingers deep inside of Monica. She moaned out loudly when he did and arched her back in pleasure. Before Anderson could move his finger her hot mouth was already wrapped around Eric’s dick.
She loved sucking his dick. She wrapped her lips around him tightly, her tongue teasing the tip of his engorged member. He was excited, extremely excited. Monica couldn’t see it, but Eric was watching Anderson eat out his girlfriend. It was weird seeing another man fuck your girlfriend. Eric had expected to feel jealous but instead he just felt deeply aroused.
As he heard Monica moan he felt his dick jump to life. So far the experience was amazing and he didn’t know how much longer he could hold out. The combination of Monica’s expert mouth around his member, her tongue all around him, and her hard sucking were driving him wild with desire. Plus, with the addition of Anderson pumping three of his fingers in and out of Monica only made things worse.
Eric tried to hold back, but it was difficult. He was so aroused. He knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer. He felt like he would blow his load at any moment. He just hoped he would cum after Monica. In the mood she was in there was no telling what his punishment would be.
Monica meanwhile felt amazing. Anderson’s tongue was working wonders on her wet folds. His tongue seemed to be everywhere at once and it felt amazing, there was no other way to describe it. Plus, with his fingers pumping in and out of her she felt truly euphoric. She knew she was close to cumming.
Monica held back, however. She wanted Eric to cum before her. She wanted to punish him. She
didn’t know what his punishment would be yet, but she wanted to punish him. Maybe she would spank him; that would be fun. It would be payback for all the times he had spanked her. Monica smirked and with those thoughts she sucked him harder and faster still.
Eric couldn’t contain himself. He blew his load down Monica’s throat. She felt herself gag and choke a bit on the large load but greedily swallowed any and all cum that remained. The sweet taste in her mouth inspired her to climax as well and in a moment she was spewing her juices all over Anderson’s face.
Anderson this whole time had been jerking himself off with his free hand and he too could no longer hold back. A few moments after Monica climaxed onto his face he exploded all over the carpet in the middle of his office.
All three of them smiled happily. It was one of the best orgasms they had ever experienced.
Chapter 9
After the experiment, life for Monica and Eric was much different. In the end, they ended up getting an A in Human Sexuality 101. They recommended the class to all of their friends. They, of course, excluded to tell them that their A came from fucking the professor, but no one needed to know that. It was their dirty little secret.
Their relationship also changed drastically. They had been happy before, but now life seemed perfect. Their sex was even better. Monica and Eric now switched off control in the bedroom making it a much more equal and enjoyable experience for the two of them. They were thankful that Anderson had shown them the benefits of a dominant female in the bedroom.
In the end, the couple had not forgotten about Anderson. After winter break, they came back to campus and applied to be teaching assistants (TAs) to the course. Eventually, Anderson accepted them onto his teaching team and they became even closer.
With their closer relationship came even more experimentation. They tried different positions, toys, and ideas. Basically, anything that was related to sex was not off limits to the trio. They were up to trying anything which made for a very interesting relationship.
Now Monica and Eric had their own office hours on Friday nights. No one had visited them yet, but they knew that one night they would find a student knocking on their office door.
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The first student to visit them was a girl. She was a shy freshman taking the class as an introduction into gender studies. She seemed meek and adorable as Eric opened up the door, bringing her into the warm office.
Their office was much smaller than Anderson’s, but it would get the job done. They had a desk set in the back right corner as well as a chaise lounge where they envisioned most of the exercises to take place. They smiled at the girl now.
“Come in. We are glad you could meet with us tonight.” Eric greeted her warmly as he offered to take her coat. He hung it up on a coat hanger and smiled at her. Monica sat down on the couch. It was her turn to be dominant tonight and she wondered what it would feel like to assert her dominance on someone of the same sex. She wondered if she would find out.
The girl looked a little nervous as her hands squeezed her backpack straps.
“Please sit down. I promise we don’t bite… very hard.” Monica giggled at her own joke, but it only seemed to make the girl even more nervous. The old house was giving her the creeps and she just wanted to go home. She was cold and she wanted to go home.
The girl wondered why the TAs only had office hours on Friday nights. Maybe they were just really busy people with really busy schedules or something. The girl wondered what kind of people the TAs were since they were almost never in class yet whenever she emailed them they always seemed to know exactly what was going on. It was like they were inside Anderson’s head.
The girl was having difficulty understanding some of the course material and had visited them with the intention of going over sexual orientation. She was a girl from a very religious small town. The thought of two people of the same gender being attracted to one other bogged her mind a little and she didn’t know how to take it.
She looked at Monica and felt her face flush and her heart beat quicken. She thought about what it would be like to be in a relationship with someone as beautiful as Monica. She tried not to stare, but she couldn’t keep her eyes of Monica. Little did she know that by the end of the night, she would be doing a lot more than just stare. By the end of the night, she would know all she ever needed to know about sexual orientation. By the end of the night, she would be left to question her own orientation.
THE END
No Ordinary Fling
Chapter One
I sat in my chair typing hastily on my keyboard. She wouldn’t answer my calls, my texts, or my letters. I know that I was getting a little desperate, but I decided to send her an email. I had to show her that she truly meant the world to me and that I was sorry for what I had done to her. Julia and I broke up last week and it was eating me up inside. We’ve been together for ten years, since we were in tenth grade.
It was my fault that we broke up and I was the one who had to fix it. In a drunken stupor one night, I cheated on her with my co-worker Elizabeth. Elizabeth was a beautiful woman, 5’5, long flowing auburn hair, with a body fit to be a model. I always found Elizabeth attractive, but it was never my intention to do anything sexual with her, but I could still remember the feel of her body.
“Faster!” Elizabeth screamed as I pounded into her at the cheap motel room around the corner from the bar we were at with a few of our co-workers. We were celebrating one of the older men retiring and I’d gotten drunk and Elizabeth was showing a little too much of her cleavage as she looked at me from across the bar.
“Like this?” I asked as I lifted her up and fucked her hard and fast in the air. She screamed and went wild in my arms.
“Yes!” she called out as she came covering my cock with her sweet juices. I exited her and took off the condom which had ripped. “Come for me.” She said as she knelt down on her knees and placed my length inside of her mouth. I gripped her hair and pressed her deeper onto me.
“Shit” I groaned as her head bobbed quickly on my cock. I was throbbing and I could feel the pressure starting to build up. I looked down at her beautiful face and her eyes were looking back at me. When I came, she sucked me dry and licked her lips as she looked seductively at me. I don’t know why, but once I had orgasmed, that’s when my consciousness kicked in telling me that I fucked up. I knew I would have to tell Julia when I sobered up the next day.
“Damn it!” I said slamming my fist on the desk as I erased the message that I just wrote. My words seemed too generic, too forced and I knew Julia wasn’t going to buy into all of the ‘I love you’ and ‘I’ve made a mistake, you’re the only woman for me’ shit. I was never good at begging, but she was worth every second of my groveling.
I sat back into my chair and leaned my head back. I wondered what she was doing at this very moment. Was she sleeping? Was she out with her friends forgetting all about me? Or was she thinking about me the way that I was thinking about her?
I ran my hand through my dark oily hair; I needed to get something to eat before I died and thus losing the ability to come up with the right words to say to Julia.
I went into the kitchen and opened up the refrigerator in frustration. I was absolutely miserable! Pulling out the left over chicken from last night, I quickly placed it onto a plate and threw it in the microwave. The minute that I waited for the meat to heat up felt like hours to me. I really had to pull myself together; it wasn’t like me to be so worked up about something.
When the microwave signaled that it was done, I opened the microwave and slammed the plate down on the kitchen table causing it to crack a little on the side. “I need a drink.” I grabbed out a Heineken, popped it open and chugged it like it was the last drink that I’d ever have again.
Sitting down at the table, I dug into my food trying my hardest to eat away all of the pain that I was feeling. “Julia,” I whispered her name as I finished my lack of a meal. She was absolutely perfect. Her hair was cut i
nto a pixie style and her high pitched voice sounded like angels singing from the heavens. She was small compared to my 6’4 stature and she was the only woman that I’ve ever loved.
I sighed while pushing myself up from my seat. I walked back into my suffocating bedroom and sat in front of my computer. I decided to let my fingers run their own course.
Julia,
I know that I’ve hurt you and I know that I am probably the last person that you’d want to speak with right now. Please just hear me out. I love you so much and that woman meant nothing to me! I admit that I find her attractive, but it was never my intention to sleep with her. She caught me at my weakest moment and I wish that I could go back in time to stop it from happening. Please don’t just skip through this email while you’re checking your mountain of emails. Please consider having dinner with me so that we could speak face to face. I don’t want us to end on such a terrible note. I’ll clear any time that you need in my schedule.
I love you,
Mike.