Meera and Her Horny Student

Hi, I'm Meera, a 34-year-old professor at a local university. I'm intelligent, well-spoken, and come from a respectable family. I have an unfaithful husband and a five-year-old daughter. We live a comfortable life, but my husband's lack of romance and passion has left me feeling neglected.

I'm not unattractive; I have a hourglass figure, with measurements of 34D-28-36. I have long, wavy black hair, and my most striking feature is my large, almond-shaped eyes. I often wear form-fitting dresses that accentuate my curves, and I know how to carry myself with confidence.

This story is about how I seduced one of my students, Arjun. It started when I was grading papers late one evening in my office. Arjun, a 19-year-old freshman, knocked on my door and asked for help with an assignment. I invited him in, and as he sat down, I noticed his eyes wandering over my body. I felt a thrill of excitement; it had been a while since a man looked at me with such desire.

Over the next few weeks, Arjun came to my office for tutoring sessions, and each time, I could feel the tension between us growing. I started to dress more provocatively for our meetings, wearing low-cut blouses and short skirts that showed off my legs. I would catch him stealing glances at my cleavage and the curves of my body.

One day, I decided to take things a step further. I wore a tight, black dress that hugged my body like a second skin. As Arjun sat across from me, I could see his eyes dilating with desire. I leaned forward, giving him a clear view of my cleavage, and asked him if he understood the material we were discussing. He stammered a response, his cheeks flushing red.

I stood up and walked around the desk, standing behind him as he sat in his chair. I placed my hands on his shoulders and leaned down, my breasts pressing against his back. I could feel his body tensing with excitement. I whispered in his ear, "You can touch them, you know. I won't mind."

Arjun turned his head to look at me, his eyes wide with surprise and desire. He reached up and cupped my breasts, his hands trembling slightly. I moaned softly, encouraging him to explore further. He squeezed and kneaded my flesh, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

I walked around to face him, my dress riding up as I straddled his lap. I could feel his hard cock pressing against me, and I ground myself against him, eliciting a groan from deep in his throat. I leaned down and kissed him, my tongue invading his mouth as my hands roamed over his body.

Arjun's hands were trembling as he fumbled with the straps of my dress, trying to push them down to expose my breasts. I helped him, shimmying out of the dress until I was sitting on his lap in just my thong and heels. He cupped my bare breasts, his thumbs brushing over my hard nipples, sending shocks of pleasure through my body.

I stood up and took his hand, leading him to the small couch in the corner of my office. I pushed him down onto the couch and straddled him again, grinding myself against his cock. I could feel how hard he was, and I knew I had to have him inside me.

I reached down and unbuttoned his pants, pulling his cock out of his boxers. I stroked him gently, feeling his velvety smooth skin and hard shaft. He moaned and bucked his hips, urging me to take him deeper. I leaned down and took him in my mouth, sucking and licking him like a lollipop. He tasted salty and sweet, and I could feel his pre-cum leaking onto my tongue.

Arjun's hands were tangled in my hair, guiding my movements as I bobbed my head up and down on his cock. I could feel him getting closer to the edge, his breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. I pulled away, a wicked smile on my lips, and stood up.

I turned around and bent over, presenting myself to him. I looked over my shoulder and said, "Take me, Arjun. I want to feel you inside me."

He didn't need to be told twice. He positioned himself at my entrance and pushed into me slowly, inch by inch, until he was fully sheathed inside my wet pussy. We both moaned in pleasure, our bodies fitting together like two pieces of a puzzle.

He started to move, his hips thrusting against mine as he fucked me from behind. I pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with equal force. Our bodies slapped together, the sound filling the small office as we fucked like animals.

I reached around and grabbed his balls, squeezing and massaging them as he continued to pound into me. He groaned, his movements becoming more erratic as he chased his orgasm. I could feel my own building, my body tensing as I got closer to the edge.

Arjun reached around and found my clit, rubbing it in fast, tight circles as he continued to fuck me. I screamed, my body convulsing as I came hard, my pussy clenching around his cock like a vice. He groaned and thrust into me a few more times before stilling, his cock pulsing as he filled me with his hot cum.

We stayed like that for a moment, our bodies joined as one, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. Finally, I pulled away, turning to face him with a smile. "That was amazing," I said, my voice husky with satisfaction.

Arjun grinned, his cheeks still flushed with exertion. "Yeah, it was," he agreed. "Can we do it again sometime?"

I laughed, a low, sultry sound. "I thought you'd never ask," I said, leaning down to kiss him gently on the lips.