Greek Lessons

'Yum!' I thought to myself as Erika leaned across
her desk to pick up the thick textbook she used to
teach this course.

'Advanced Computer Architecture' I didn't find too
difficult and I really didn't need to join this
tutorial class Erika had started after the real
class, but since I had taken the 'Intro to
Computer Architecture' from her last semester and
had joined the tutorial group for that I decided
to join this one too.

Erika, she demanded that all her students called
her by her first name instead of by her title, was
the best Prof. I'd had yet at my two and a half
years at the university. She was also definitely
the most gorgeous, beautiful and sexy. She
reminded me of one of those Greek goddesses from
those terrible 60's Hercules movies. Five foot six
with long wavy chestnut brown hair, dark eyes that
really looked into you when she talked to you, and
a tight, well built figure that made her look much
younger than the 38 years I knew she was. And then
there was her accent. She spoke English perfectly
but had a thick Greek accent that leant a real
sexy mystique to her voice. I didn't find it as
sexy as an Aussie accent but it certainly came a
close second.

38 wasn't that old. Michelle's mother had just
turned 38. And yes, for those of you who might
have noticed, I do have a bit of a thing for my
best friend's mom. She looks fabulous, a more
mature version of her beautiful daughter and I'd
had more than a few wet dreams about her, usually
ones that had both her and Michelle as feature
performers, but I was adult enough to know that
they were nothing but post-adolescent fantasies.

Erika looked up from the desk and smiled at me as
she noticed that I was staring fixedly at her ass
in the tight jeans she was wearing.
'Do you like my bottom?' she asked me frankly. 'I
spend a half hour every morning on aerobics to
keep it this way.'

The rest of the group of students that had joined
this regular after class meeting had already left
and I was just packing up myself when I'd gotten
that chance to glimpse those nice half moons
jiggling in her pants.

I stared at her a bit shocked, but I should have
been used to her frankness by now. When Erika had
a question to ask you she came right out and asked
it.

'My last husband said it was my best feature.' she
said. Before I could answer she slid her hands
down her back and cupped the two cheeks in her
hands.

'Hell Erika!' I said deciding to be just as frank.
'You don't have any bad features.'

She smiled at me, raising my temperature and blood
pressure.

'Would you close the windows and blinds for me.'

She turned back to gathering her stuff off the
desk.

Really I would have just preferred sitting in my
chair behind the desk for another minute, I didn't
want her to see me standing up, but knew she'd
just ask me if anything was wrong if I didn't
comply, so I just stood up, a noticeable bulge in
my pants that just wouldn't go down. I went to the
side of the room and began closing and locking the
windows and then lowering and shutting the blinds.
When I finished and turned back she was sitting on
the corner of her desk and staring at me with a
knowing grin.

'Simon, you are my favorite student.' She told me.
'Do you know why?'

I had a few answers to that question that I would
have liked to say but instead answered with,
'Because I've got the highest grade in the class.'

'True enough.' She said as she hopped off her desk
sending her breasts jumping under her sweater and
my half-softening bulge back to full hardness.
Walking to the door the room she closed it and
locked it. 'But no that is not it. It is because
you listen to what I am saying and watch what I am
doing and always can tell what I am going to do
next.'

With that she went back to the desk, stretched out
sensually on top of it and undid the top of her
jeans.


I walked to her and watched as she wriggled out of
them until they flopped to the floor.

'I bet I can guess what you're going to do next.'
I told her as I moved closer and began to rub my
hand against the frilly lace-like material of her
panties.

'Yes that is why you are my favorite student.' She
said reaching up to pull my face down to hers.

I joined enthusiastically into the kiss as one of
my hands reached under her sweater to grab a hot,
needle tipped breast while my other hand rubbed
her cunt through her panties until they were
soaked with her drippings.

I still remember more than vividly at the
beginning of this semester she stopped me before
leaving the class, holding me there until all the
other students had gone. She had asked if I
thought she was attractive and I admitted that I
thought she was beautiful. Then she had stunned me
by asking if I wanted to be her lover. Before I
could answer she had told me, like today, to close
the windows and blinds and by the time I had
gotten back she had locked the door and was lying
naked on her desk. After that I hadn't really
needed to answer her with words. My actions had
been more than enough.

As I broke the kiss I slid down her body until my
face was hovering over her erotically aromatic
groin. Taking the hand I had been rubbing her with
I licked the dampness off my fingers and then
kissed the wet crotch of her panties, sucking more
moisture into my mouth.

'Oh, yes!' she said laughing joyfully. 'I love it
when you kiss me down there. None of my husbands
would do it. Only Uncle Louis had a taste for me.'

'They were all idiots.' I told her reaching my
hand to the elastic band holding up the underwear.
'No wonder you divorced the three of them. Your
Uncle was the only smart one. You taste fabulous.'

As I slipped her panties down her legs I
remembered the first time I had buried my face
between those sweet thighs of hers. She had been
divorced only six months but had been so horny
that she had approached me after she thought I had
been watching her more than just attentively
during class. Truthfully I had always stared at
her like that since I had first walked into her
class, but it took her over-stressed hormones 5
months to finally notice.

When I had first kissed the inside of her thighs
she had been thrilled. And when I began fucking
her with my tongue she had had to stop herself
from screaming. Her last husband she told me was a
real sex maniac,. but her only loved to fuck. Over
and over he would push his thing between her legs
and into her mouth , but never would he kiss her
down there. Only Uncle Louis had ever kissed her
down there.

Then she told me about how she lost her virginity,
or as she said, she had lost nothing and gained a
whole new look on life.

After she told me about her first time she in turn
asked me about mine. I told her about Michelle and
then a little bit about Kathy which she seemed to
find very exciting. She was very pleased when I
told her that I was still seeing Michelle as often
as we could. 

Looking up from between her legs I saw that she
had removed her sweater and her bra and was
happily playing with her nipples. The combined
caresses quickened her release and in less than a
minute my mouth was full of her juices as she
began to flop her ass up and down trying to drive
my face even further into her.

'That was good!' she told me as she began to calm
down. 'I am going to miss you when you graduate.'

I slid up her body, pussy juice dripping off of my
chin in a wet trail, and kissed her hard on the
mouth.

'I've still got three years left to go.' I told
her. 'You're not getting rid of me that easily.'

She laughed and kissed me hard back, her tongue
dancing in my mouth.

'Maybe yes, but this is the last of my classes for
you to take.'

'If you're worried that I won't want to see you
once I'm no longer your student you're wrong.' I
told her reaching down to help guide my cock into
her wet hole. 'I'm not fucking you for good
grades, I'm doing all right there on my own. I'm
fucking you because you're beautiful and I want
you.'

Raising myself on my hands and knees I hunkered
down and pounded away at her, my cock digging
deeper and deeper inside her with every thrust.

'Yes keep doing that.' She pleaded, her head
swinging back and forth with each thrust. 'That
feels so good.'

I smiled down at her and nibbled on her throat and
neck, then her ears, and then finally her lips.
She really was the most sensual woman I'd ever
known. Sure Michelle, Kathy , Lisa and Sheila were
all sexy but Erika had something they didn't. The
experience and the drive to experience even more.
Given time I'm sure Michelle and Sheila would gain
that quality but for now they were just too young.

'Give me more! Give me more!' Erika demanded as
she pushed up against me with each thrust. I was
buried in her to the very base of my cock and for
a second I thought her hungry cunt was going to
suck in my balls as well.

'Yes! Yes! Yes!' she began to chant, the familiar
signal of a powerful vaginal orgasm building up,
so I hurried my pace even further plowing up and
down so hard it felt like I was trying to set a
new record for the hundred-meter dash.

'Yes! Yes! Yessssssssss!' she screamed as she
threw her arms around me and pulled me tightly to
her body as she came. Her mouth opened and sucked
in my tongue, her diamond hard nipples dug into my
chest, while her hips fluttered up and down like a
hummingbirds wings.

'Oh yes!' I yelled my own appreciative cheer as
her tremoring cunt sucked the cum right out of my
cock, swallowing it down inside itself.

For another minute we held each other, our joined
groins still trembling. Then she gave a slow
sensual kiss and rolled over so we were lying on
our side facing each other.

'Simon did you mean that?' she asked me. 'You will
still come and see me when you have finished with
my class?'

'Erika for such a gorgeous, sexy woman you have a
bit of an insecurity problem.' I joked. 'As long
as you want me I'll come see you.'

'That's nice Simon.' She said hugging me tightly
to her warm, soft body.

'But next time can we go somewhere else. I think
people are starting to notice that groove your ass
is digging on the desk top.'

She looked over before realizing I was teasing
her.

'In that case what are you doing this weekend? I
have just bought a new waterbed and it could use
some trying out.'