I Just started back to college and I have this tutor that I just hate. I decided to get some revenge and blow his mind. Nothing I do seems to make him excited. No cleavage, no short skirts, no panty flashing. I’m beginning to think that maybe he’s a cock sucker. I’ve never had this problem before.
So, yesterday, he had us scheduled in the auditorium for a boring ass speech on writing our term papers. The podium is one of those big old fashioned ones that has a huge crawl space underneath. I planted my naked ass up underneath and waited for the show.
When he stepped up, I just watched his crotch for a while, wondering what I would find underneath. I knew he wouldn’t blow my cover because I would claim he was responsible and made me do it. The worst I could get was a failed grade.
I almost giggled out loud as I reached up and pulled down his zipper. He glanced down, saw me, and froze. But by now, he had over 100 students watching him. He couldn’t screw up. I had him.
I reached inside to pull out his cock and OMG. No wonder he never responded to me. My male professor was a woman. A transgender. My hand found a very smooth pussy with a clit protruding. I stroked it lightly, feeling him tremble under my touch. I slipped a finger inside and I could see his knees nearly buckle. I dropped his trousers to the floor and slid my tongue into his wet slit. I was so fucking turned on that I almost moaned. I licked his pussy until I felt him gush on my lips. He never missed a beat or even stuttered. I slid my own hand into my panties and fingered myself off, making sure he saw me.
The lecture was let out early and the tutor looked down at me. “My office, NOW, little girl. It’s time you learned not to mess around with what you don’t understand.” Today, I would learn a lesson that I would never forget. Things are not always what they seem. My tutor smiled at me as he brought out a large strap-on. ……
To be continued…..
Breaking me into the LBGT world.