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

In my first semester, I was given three sections of an prefatorial layer course to teach, each with about 100 students.

About one third of the way through the semester, one of the scholar came to my office and introduced herself. Her gens was Karen, and she was a faculty married woman, and was also very pregnant. She explained that she was having problems with the class and did I have suggestions to help her.
I told her that I had a committee group meeting this afternoon, and would be innocent after that. I asked where she lived, and it was not far from my apartment. I asked her if she would be comfy coming to my apartment or would she favour to ride back to the university and meet in my office.

She said"your plaza is o.k. with me, and it is a lot closer than coming back to campus."

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

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

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

When I returned from the kitchen with soft drinking for us I sat on the couch beside Karen and asked"do you have any thought process as to why you are not doing well in this track ?"

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

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

"Harold has a nighttime division tonight, so I do not receive to wangle or be home betimes"she said.

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

We continued this for about an 60 minutes, then Karenic said"I must go to the bathroom, and the baby is not making it more comfortable for me. My back is killing me."

She came back shortly and sat down on the lounge while I went to the kitchen to stimulate some sandwiches. As I entered the livelihood way, Karen was lying on the lounge, face down.

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

"Karen, don't take this the legal injury 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 scream me Dick as long as we were not in the classroom."O.k., hawkshaw"she said.

I sat down on the floor in straw man of Karenic and began to rub down her rear. I moved my hand up and down from her hips to midway up her back and she told me that felt so good. Then she asked if I would rub her peg as they hurt too. I told her to flex over, and I began to rub her human foot then her ankles and up her legs to her genu. I saw that she was closing her oculus, and I moved my handwriting above the knee, about half way up her second joint. Since she did not object, I moved closer to her snatch, when she said"No, no, not that."I lowered my script to nearer her knees, then I began to osculate her feet.

She giggled"that tickles."

"wish me to discontinue ?"I said.

"No, it feels good."She went on to explain that since she had begun to depict 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 meaning married woman, especially in the latter degree of the pregnancies.


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

I began to kiss her knee, then began to slowly move up her peg."Don't, don't, I have never been kissed on my thighs."I noticed though that she did little to stop me as I moved her smock eminent on her waist. As I flicked my tongue on her intimate thighs, she began to softly moan that we should stop. Then I moved my brass so that I could entomb my lips in her cunt.

"Dick, what are you doing. Stop it. I must go home."As she finished the conviction my glossa darted under her panty and licked one of her pussy sass. She began to moan as I moved the panties aside to gain access to her clit.

She asked me to terminate 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 examine my glossa into her pussy, finding her clit. This really set her off and I pulled her scanty down so I could reach her pussycat freely. Her pregnant snatch tasted so estimable, and I was excited that I was the firstly 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 attitude and once agin began to lick and take up on her clit.

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

Now I crawled on top of her, placing my turncock near her lip. She said she had never done this before. I told her to just afford her mouth and lick my stopcock with her tongue. As I began to operate on her clit again, be got into it and began to bob her head up and down on my six-inch rod. I could tell apart she was about to cum, and so was I. She came first, then I squirted a consignment into her oral fissure. She swallowed and continued to lick until my cock's sensitiveness made me withdraw it from her mouth.

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

My cock once again began to stiffen, and Karen's nipples were hardening again. I climbed on top of her and placed my peter at the oral cavity of her slit. She began to drive me away, and we got into a wrestling match in which I was trying to get my cock into her cunt. She was telling me no when my cock got into position to introduce her. She tried once again to get me out, then I rolled over, pulling her onto me.

"Karen, my prick is in you, but you have to decide if we are going to love. Harold need never know, and you will earn an A in this class."

"Dick, you know that you are raping me"then she pushed her swollen body onto my cock and she began to fuck with wild abandon. I thought the bed was going to stop with the violence of her plunging onto my cock. Karenic was panting and begging me to not come yet. She gasped that Harold usually lasted only a few seconds and that this was the first prison term she had really been fucked and enjoyed it. After a yoke of minutes Karen began to orgasm again, and I could feel my semen flowing through my prick on its way into her belly. We both came within the bit, and Karen collapsed on me.

"I never could understand why my girl enjoyed sex so practically, that is, until now. Dick, I feel bad that I betrayed Harold, but I must admit that fucking you was the best matter I have done in the preceding 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 next week and would be willing to help her out. She told me was looking forward to our following tutoring session .