Involved with my professor

Laura was in bed, legs spread wide, three fingers deep into her wet pussy. It was dreched, soaking through the sheets but she kept going, trying to get the release she so desperately wanted.

"Ethan... yes... fuck me."

She called out his name, imagining his dick slamming inside her, giving her the pleasure she deserves.

Her fingers moved faster and faster until she cummed hard. She got out of bed and hurried to bathroom for a cold shower, the shock of cold water hitting her skin clearing her fuzy mind.

She went into her closet and pulled out a pair of baggy jeans and an over sized T-shirt. She applied a bit of gloss on her lips, satisfied with her simple look and walked out of her apartment.

Her first lecture of the day was computer science taught by none other than Ethan, the same professor she had been masturbating to not so long ago.

She had first heard about him from student gossip. as a genuis beyond genuises. He'd gone to college much youner, made to become a lecturer by the time he was in his final year and not long after became a professor.

At a young age twenty six he had accomplished what takes most people years or even decades depending on their circumstances. When he'd first arrived all the girls were smitten and acting like he was some sort of sex god.

Laura listened to them talk none stop about him, her eyes glued to her book but hers ears sharp, taking in the information, though she thought most of it was being exaggerated and that he was being over hyped.

It wasn't until she went into his personal office, which had originally belonged to their former professor that she realized just how right the rumors were. He was tall, masculine with broad shoulders his hands were big and veiny.

She was sure that he could make her cum with just one finger, her pussy suddenly feeling like it had a pulse of its own. And then she saw him again in her class and she was livid.

She had watched him closely like a hawk, pretending to pay attention when actually she was imagining all the ways he could pound into her, claiming her as his little bitch.

She wanted him so bad that she would have erotic dreams about him and wake up dripping wet. She wanted him so damn much that each day before going for his lecture she had to finger fuck herself until she cummed.

But despite all that she still wasn't satisfied, she still felt empty inside, her pussy still throbbed every time she laid her eyes on him.

And he was completely oblivious to that.

To him she was just one of his students, a nerdy one at that.

The shy quiet girl with no friends who often sat alone in the library, her only companion being the hips of books that were always on her table.

That was mostly because she was determined to graduate with a perfect GPA and have a smooth career. She didn't want to have to struggle just to put food in her mouth. She'd lived that life growing up and she was determined never to experience it again.

So she sat her ass down and buried her head inside every book that was relevant in her studies. It's not that she was a loner who has a hard time making friends, it was just that people were a lot to deal with most of the time.

In her freshman year she had made friends with some girls who were also a dorm mates. They were cool at first and got along pretty well.

It wasn't until one of their boyfriends, who was had a reputation for being a man whore, tried to make a move on her while she was in the shower and they were together alone. She had pushed him to the ground and screamed at him to get out.

At that exact moment her friend walked in. She had clearly heard Laura yell at her boyfriend and yet she got mad at her and told their friend group that Laura had tried to seduce her boyfriend, calling her a desperate slut. None of them took her side. These were girls she had spent months bonding with and at the first chance they got they had pointed fingers at her without hearing her side of the story.

She didn't bother trying to explain herself and immediately moved out of the dorm into an apartment not far from campus. It was a bit expensive but she was determined to be as far away from those girls as possible.

Sometimes she would spot them around campus but she acted like they were invisible. She couldn't give a fuck what they did with their lives.

After her lectures of the day ended she went straight to her workplace, which was a secluded club at the end of the town, reserved only for special guests and VIPs.

She didn't know how luck landed on her side and she managed to secure a spot as a waitress.

She greeted the security guard as she walked in.

"Baby girl." someone called from behind her just as she had finished dressing into her tight mini dress that showed her full chest and barely covered her ass cheeks.

She turned to see Rose, her friend and work mate. She was the one who had helped her navigate the club and deal with difficult customers without getting in trouble.

They chatted for a while before their shift officially started and they went a head to serve their customers, playing into the roles they were taught.

As time went on the club got more busy with customers flocking in. There was a private booth with a single customer who hadn't yet been served.

When Laura approached him with her fake sweet smile her face froze. It was Ethan. He looked at her a bit taken a back, his eyes racking through her body before composing himself.

He placed his order and she delivered it, hands shaking a bit.