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

In my first semester, I was given three part of an introductory storey course to instruct, each with about 100 students.

About one third of the way through the semester, one of the students came to my spot and introduced herself. Her name was Karen, and she was a mental faculty wife, and was also very pregnant. She explained that she was having problems with the class and did I have mesmerism to help her.
I told her that I had a citizens committee meeting this afternoon, and would be exempt after that. I asked where she lived, and it was not far from my apartment. I asked her if she would be well-off coming to my apartment or would she prefer to drive back to the university and meet in my bureau.

She said"your place is all right with me, and it is a lot closer than coming back to campus."

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

After the encounter I went dwelling house and tried to straighten up a little, then I heard the doorbell. It was Karen.

"seed in Karenic, please let a hindquarters on the sofa. I will be with you shortly."

When I returned from the kitchen with gentle crapulence for us I sat on the lounge beside Karen and asked"do you sustain any opinion as to why you are not doing well in this course of study ?"

She said,"no, I study the textual matter and notes, but some of the conception just don't fall into place for me. Bryan says I need to centralise more, but I think I am concentrating."

"wellspring, how lots time to you have today ? We can try some things to see if we can help."

"Harold has a night class tonight, so I do not consume to cook or be home other"she said.

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

We continued this for about an hour, then Karen said"I must go to the toilet, and the infant is not making it more comfortable for me. My back is killing me."

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

"Are you o. k.,"I asked ?"Yes, my rearwards injury though."

"Karen, don't take this the ill-timed way, but I will be glad to knead 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., Dick"she said.

I sat down on the floor in social movement of Karenic and began to massage her rachis. I moved my paw up and down from her hip joint to midway up her back and she told me that felt so practiced. Then she asked if I would rub her legs as they hurt too. I told her to turn over, and I began to rub her feet then her articulatio talocruralis and up her legs to her articulatio genus. I saw that she was closing her eyes, and I moved my manus above the articulatio genus, about half way up her thigh. Since she did not object, I moved closer to her snatch, when she said"No, no, not that."I lowered my paw to nearer her stifle, then I began to osculate her feet.

She giggled"that tickles."

"Want me to contain ?"I said.

"No, it feels good."She went on to explain that since she had begun to demonstrate her gestation 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 wives, especially in the latter stages of the pregnancies.


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

I began to osculate her knees, then began to slowly run up her stage."Don't, don't, I have never been kissed on my thighs."I noticed though that she did little to hold back me as I moved her gaberdine higher on her waist. As I flicked my tongue on her inner thighs, she began to softly groan that we should stop. Then I moved my brass so that I could bury my rim in her twat.

"peter, what are you doing. Stop it. I must go home."As she finished the sentence my tongue darted under her panties and licked one of her pussy lips. She began to moan as I moved the panties aside to derive access to her clit.

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

I asked her if it felt salutary, and she replied that it did. I continued to examine my tongue into her slit, finding her clit. This really set her off and I pulled her scanty down so I could reach her puss freely. Her pregnant slit tasted so sound, and I was excited that I was the first man to eat her. Her juices 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 apparel and mine. I crawled beside her in a 69 position and once agin began to lick and nurse on her clit.

She then took hold of my hammer and began to move her handwriting up and down my pecker, now moistened with pre cum.

Now I crawled on top of her, placing my cock near her sassing. She said she had never done this before. I told her to just afford her mouth and clout my peter with her tongue. As I began to act upon on her clit again, be got into it and began to bob her drumhead up and down on my six-inch rod. I could severalise 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 lick until my cock's sensibility made me withdraw it from her mouth.

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

My stopcock once again began to stiffen, and Karen's tit were hardening again. I climbed on top of her and placed my cock at the mouth of her slit. She began to fight me away, and we got into a wrestling match in which I was trying to get my turncock into her pussy. She was telling me no when my cock got into office to enter her. She tried once again to get me out, then I rolled over, pulling her onto me.

"Karen, my stopcock is in you, but you have to determine if we are going to fuck. Harold need never know, and you will garner an A in this class."

"Dick, you know that you are raping me"then she pushed her swollen body onto my peter and she began to bang with wild abandon. I thought the bed was going to break with the military force of her plunging onto my cock. Karen was panting and begging me to not get yet. She gasped that Harold usually lasted only a few indorsement and that this was the first time she had really been fucked and enjoyed it. After a match of minute of arc Karen began to orgasm again, and I could feel my seed flowing through my tool on its way into her belly. We both came within the mo, and Karen collapsed on me.

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

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

As I showed her to the threshold, I told her we have another quiz next hebdomad and would be willing to help her out. She told me was looking forward to our future tutoring session .