I finished my doctoral stage when I was 26 and took a job at metier sized university in the midwestern United States.

In my first semester, I was given three part of an introductory level grade to teach, each with about 100 students.

About one third gear of the way through the semester, one of the pupil came to my office and introduced herself. Her gens was Karen, and she was a mental faculty wife, and was also very fraught. She explained that she was having trouble with the social class and did I have suggestions to help her.
I told her that I had a committee coming together this afternoon, and would be free after that. I asked where she lived, and it was not far from my apartment. I asked her if she would be easy coming to my flat or would she prefer to drive back to the university and meet in my office.

She said"your spot is ticket with me, and it is a lot penny-pinching than coming back to campus."

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

After the meeting I went dwelling house and tried to roll out up a little, then I heard the bell. It was Karen.

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

When I returned from the kitchen with soft drinks for us I sat on the lounge beside Karen and asked"do you experience any thinking as to why you are not doing well in this track ?"

She said,"no, I study the text and notes, but some of the concepts just don't fall into seat for me. Great Commoner 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 social class tonight, so I do not suffer to wangle or be home early"she said.

"Great,"I said as I opened the textbook, moving closer to her so that we could ploughshare the book."Now, read this paragraph and severalise 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 bathroom, and the baby is not making it more easy for me. My back is killing me."

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

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

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

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

I sat down on the floor in front of Karen and began to massage her back. I moved my hands up and down from her pelvic girdle to midway up her backrest and she told me that felt so soundly. Then she asked if I would rub her legs as they hurt too. I told her to become over, and I began to rub her feet then her ankles and up her legs to her genu. I saw that she was closing her eyes, and I moved my workforce above the knees, about half way up her thigh. Since she did not object, I moved closer to her slit, when she said"No, no, not that."I lowered my helping hand to nearer her knees, then I began to snog 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 curb me. I said I had heard that some men have a phobia about being intimate with the pregnant wife, especially in the latter point of the pregnancies.


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

I began to kiss her knee joint, then began to slowly propel up her peg."Don't, don't, I have never been kissed on my thighs."I noticed though that she did piddling to quit me as I moved her smock gamy on her waist. As I flicked my natural language on her inner thighs, she began to softly moan that we should hold back. Then I moved my face so that I could inter my lips in her snatch.

"shaft, what are you doing. end it. I must go home."As she finished the sentence my tongue darted under her panties and licked one of her pussy back talk. She began to groan as I moved the panties aside to gain admission to her clit.

She asked me to check again and said that Harold had been the lone 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 probe my tongue into her cunt, finding her button. This really set her off and I pulled her scanty down so I could reach her cunt freely. Her pregnant cunt tasted so secure, 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 clothes and mine. I crawled beside her in a 69 berth and once agin began to drub and suck on her clit.

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

Now I crawled on top of her, placing my hammer near her brim. She said she had never done this before. I told her to just spread her backtalk and lick my cock with her tongue. As I began to work 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 she was about to cum, and so was I. She came first, then I squirted a consignment into her backtalk. She swallowed and continued to clobber until my cock's sensitivity made me withdraw it from her mouth.

I moved beside her and we began to kiss and draw close. 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 cock once again began to stiffen, and Karen's nipple were hardening again. I climbed on top of her and placed my putz at the mouth of her puss. She began to push me away, and we got into a wriggle 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 enter her. She tried once again to get me out, then I rolled over, pulling her onto me.

"Karenic, my cock is in you, but you have to decide if we are going to fuck. Harold need never know, and you will bring in an A in this class."

"Dick, you know that you are raping me"then she pushed her swollen eubstance onto my peter and she began to sleep with with natural state unconstraint. I thought the bed was going to break with the force of her plunging onto my stopcock. 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 number 1 prison term she had really been fucked and enjoyed it. After a twain of proceedings Karen began to orgasm again, and I could feel my semen flowing through my cock on its way into her belly. We both came within the moment, and Karen collapsed on me.

"I never could understand why my girl enjoyed sex so much, that is, until now. Dick, I feel bad that I betrayed Harold, but I must take on 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 doorway, I told her we have another quiz next week and would be will to help her out. She told me was looking forward to our future tutoring school term .