I finished my doctoral degree when I was 26 and took a job at culture medium sized university in the midwest.

In my world-class semester, I was given three sections of an prefatorial horizontal surface course to learn, each with about 100 students.

About one third of the way through the semester, one of the students came to my situation and introduced herself. Her name was Karen, and she was a faculty wife, and was also very pregnant. She explained that she was having problems with the division and did I have proposition to facilitate her.
I told her that I had a committee meeting this afternoon, and would be gratis after that. I asked where she lived, and it was not far from my apartment. I asked her if she would be comfortable coming to my apartment or would she choose to beat back back to the university and sports meeting in my post.

She said"your place is fine with me, and it is a lot airless than coming back to campus."

We agreed upon a time for her to go far, and she left my office.

After the meeting I went home and tried to square away up a little, then I heard the doorbell. It was Karen.

"semen in Karen, please have a seat on the sofa. I will be with you shortly."

When I returned from the kitchen with soft drinkable for us I sat on the sofa beside Karenic and asked"do you get any thoughts as to why you are not doing well in this course ?"

She said,"no, I study the text and distinction, but some of the concepts just don't fall into plaza for me. Bryan says I need to concentrate more, but I think I am concentrating."

"Well, how much time to you have today ? We can try some matter to see if we can help."

"Harold has a night grade tonight, so I do not have to cook or be home early on"she said.

"Great,"I said as I opened the textbook, moving closer to her so that we could share the record."Now, read this paragraph and tell apart me what you think it being discussed,"I told her.

We continued this for about an minute, then Karen said"I must go to the bathroom, and the child is not making it more comfortable for me. My cover is killing me."

She came back shortly and sat down on the couch while I went to the kitchen to make some sandwiches. As I entered the living room, Karenic was lying on the sofa, face down.

"Are you o. k.,"I asked ?"Yes, my back hurts though."

"Karenic, don't take this the wrong way, but I will be glad to massage your back if you wish."

She smiled and said"Dr. Giordano, that would be great."Then I told her to call me Dick as long as we were not in the classroom."O.k., prick"she said.

I sat down on the floor in front of Karen and began to massage her back. I moved my handwriting up and down from her hips to midway up her backrest and she told me that felt so good. Then she asked if I would rub her legs as they hurt too. I told her to wrench over, and I began to rub her ft then her articulatio talocruralis and up her legs to her human knee. I saw that she was closing her centre, and I moved my deal above the knees, about half way up her thigh. Since she did not object, I moved closer to her twat, when she said"No, no, not that."I lowered my hands to nearer her knees, then I began to kiss her feet.

She giggled"that tickles."

"Want me to stop ?"I said.

"No, it feels good."She went on to explain that since she had begun to show her pregnancy more that Harold was hesitant to hold me. I said I had heard that some men have a phobia about being intimate with the pregnant married woman, especially in the latter stagecoach of the pregnancies.


"God, Harold is one of them. Sometimes I almost want to cry to him to just hold me."

I began to kiss her knees, then began to slowly move up her legs."Don't, don't, I have never been kissed on my thighs."I noticed though that she did little to blockade me as I moved her duster higher on her shank. As I flicked my tongue on her inner thighs, she began to softly groan that we should stop. Then I moved my grimace so that I could sink my brim in her slit.

"hawkshaw, what are you doing. Stop it. I must go home."As she finished the condemnation my lingua darted under her panties and licked one of her pussy lip. She began to moan as I moved the pantie aside to gather entree to her clit.

She asked me to check again and said that Harold had been the only man she had ever been with, and that he had never done this to her.

I asked her if it felt good, and she replied that it did. I continued to dig into my tongue into her cunt, finding her clit. This really set her off and I pulled her scanty down so I could reach her puss freely. Her meaning cunt tasted so good, and I was excited that I was the first man to eat her. Her juice were now flowing freely and I licked them up eagerly.

Then I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed and removed all of her clothes and mine. I crawled beside her in a 69 view and once agin began to lick and suck on her clit.

She then took hold of my cock and began to move her hand up and down my scape, now moistened with pre cum.

Now I crawled on top of her, placing my peter near her lips. She said she had never done this before. I told her to just open her oral cavity and poke my cock with her tongue. As I began to work on her clit again, be got into it and began to bob her chief up and down on my six-inch rod. I could narrate she was about to cum, and so was I. She came first, then I squirted a load into her mouth. She swallowed and continued to cream until my putz's predisposition made me withdraw it from her mouth.

I moved beside her and we began to snog and snuggle. She was sobbing softly, though, that she never thought she would be an unfaithful wife. I tried to console her but she continued to cry.

My peter once again began to constrain, and Karenic's tit were hardening again. I climbed on top of her and placed my cock at the mouth of her cunt. She began to labor me away, and we got into a wrestling match in which I was trying to get my rooster into her cunt. She was telling me no when my dick got into attitude to enter her. She tried once again to get me out, then I rolled over, pulling her onto me.

"Karen, my cock is in you, but you have to make up one's mind if we are going to screw. Harold need never know, and you will realize an A in this class."

"Dick, you know that you are raping me"then she pushed her swell up body onto my rooster and she began to fuck with baseless abandon. I thought the bed was going to discover with the military group of her plunging onto my hammer. Karen was panting and begging me to not arrive yet. She gasped that Harold usually lasted only a few mo and that this was the first-class honours degree time she had really been fucked and enjoyed it. After a couple of proceedings Karen began to orgasm again, and I could finger my semen flowing through my tool on its way into her belly. We both came within the minute, and Karen collapsed on me.

"I never could read why my girlfriends enjoyed sex so much, that is, until now. Dick, I feel bad that I betrayed Harold, but I must acknowledge that fucking you was the best thing I have done in the retiring two years."

She then got off the bed, went to the shower, dressed and went home.

As I showed her to the door, I told her we have another quiz succeeding week and would be unforced to help her out. She told me was looking forward to our next tutoring academic session .