Higher Learning
A Lucy Winthrop Adventure
Part Four
(A Taste of Honey)
The first parts of this story can be found below
The
morning had been dragging on agonizingly slow for Dr. Stevens. The man had
tried everything he could think of to flush the image of his student, Lucy
Winthrop, from his mind. It was a constant moral battle that had been waging in
his head for the last four hours.
He
scolded himself mentally, thinking of his wife and the fact Lucy was his
student. Just as this seemed to have finally settled his thoughts he would
flash to an image of this young woman bent over his desk as he was sliding his
cock in and out of her. It took a lot of restraint to not shake his head right
then and there in frustration. As his eyes fell upon the now vacant seat were
Lucy normally sat Dr. Stevens got so lost in his perverted mind battle that he
had just stopped lecturing. It wasn’t until someone managed to force a loud
cough that he realized he was just standing there staring blankly at no one in
particular. In order to rid the images of a scantily clad Lucy from his head
and distract his lusting train of thought he went so far as to encourage a
debate amongst his two most annoying and headstrong students on the topic of
who was better Cher or Madonna. As a dedicated professor of music he would
never lend any sort of credence to either of these women in an argument but now
he was happy for their inspiration in the gay community and the fact that the
mindless students of his found it a worthy topic.
As
the class neared the end he dismissed it early hastily excusing his students
from the room. Once he was alone he sat down in his chair with a loud sigh and
began his mental struggle about Lucy Winthrop once again, except this time he
was alone. After a few moments he gathered his belongings and headed to the
faculty parking lot. The drive home for lunch was a relief. The windows were
down and the wind kept him cool while The Beatles “A Taste of Honey” blared
loudly on his car stereo. Listening to this song over and over on his half hour
ride home he pictured the moment when Luce was just inches away from him. He
felt her hot breath on his collar once again. He could smell her perfume. “If
only I kissed her, I bet she did taste like honey” he thought to himself. “What
are you thinking man!” he said out loud. This girl had really gotten under his
skin and judging by the tightness of his khaki slacks he would have to do
something about it and soon. “You have a wife, a beautiful house, and a great
job, why risk it” Dr. Stevens said as he pulled into the driveway. “I dream of
your first kiss and then…” The Beatles teased him yet again as he turned off
the car and gathered his belongings. Shutting the door to the car he shook his
head and smiled to himself as he walked up the path to the house. “You know you
are crazy enough to do it just for the hell of it don’t you Andrew?” Dr.
Stevens asked himself. Moments later he whispered a hello to his dog, checked
to see if anyone was home and then pulled the door to his study shut behind him
as he sat down at his computer desk.
Dr.
Stevens flipped on his computer, pulled up his Facebook page and immediately
searched for Lucy Winthrop. He had no problem finding her as she was on his
friends list. Being a popular teacher with the students had some perks and now
as he stared at a close up photo of Luce in very small and tight bikini he was
glad he was so close to his students. In a few moments his pants were down and
he was stroking his cock imagining what it would be like to fuck this insanely
attractive student. He imagined Lucy straddling him and slowly riding him, up
and down, in and out, she was so wet. He could see his cock slipping in and out
of her velvety slick pussy. Every once in a while she would change the pace
just to tease him, bouncing madly on his cock as her breasts swayed in front of
his face. Lucy would then grab her breast and offer it for him. Dr. Stevens saw
himself suck in a nipple and gently tease it with his tongue. Then as she spun
around on his cock they would both stand up with him inside her. Now Lucy was
bent over his desk, hands out palms flat as she pushed back to take in more of
his dick that was now pounding deep and hard into her. It was fast and
passionate sex. She moaned and grunted as he neared his peak. “Yes, fuck me
harder” she would say as he leaned back a bit to watch his cock ease in and out
her cunt. “I bet you have a great ass” Dr Stevens thought to himself as he
stroked his shaft. “Cum for me, cum inside of me” Lucy moaned. And as she said
this he exploded inside of her and all over his desk. Dr. Stevens sat there
spent staring at the photo Lucy Winthrop wondering to himself was he really
going to do this?
There's a old song l use to hear as a kid. Some of the words were Temtation is about to get me... hehehe....
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