[M4F] Extra Credit: Professor and College Student

The lecture hall empties, but you stay seated in the front row a little longer than necessary. Notes open, pen tapping, eyes flicking up to where I stand at the podium with button-down sleeves rolled to my elbows, packing my things. I’m 29, early in my career in literature and cultural studies, the kind of professor students whisper about: sharp, demanding, yet on the quiet and graceful.

You’ve caught me looking back more than once. It’s hard not to with how you look.

Your grades are solid, but you’re so often distracted during class and they’ve begun to slip until you’re in danger of missing the Dean’s List and losing your scholarship.

Today I lock the door behind the last straggler. “I got your email. You wanted to discuss your paper?” I ask, leaning back against my desk, arms crossed, voice low. My eyes trace the line of your throat as you swallow. “Or was there something else on your mind?”

We can play it a dozen ways:

• You’re the ambitious overachiever who “needs” my recommendation… and slowly realizes you’d do anything for my approval (on your knees under the desk, skirt hiked, trying to stay quiet while footsteps echo in the hall).

• The bratty tease who pushes boundaries: short answers, cheeky comments…until I bend you over the desk to teach you respect (spanking, hair-pulling, “good girl” praise mixed with degradation).

• The shy one who’s fantasized about this for months, heart pounding as I finally touch you, coaxing you open with fingers, tongue, then cock while you whisper “Professor, please…”

• Or flip the power a little: you seduce me first, record it, turn the tables… but we both know who ends up owning whom.

I’m totally open to any suggestions, too. Please be 18+ and willing to put in a good amount of effort. It’s sexy. I only play in first person.

I’ll see you in class.