8 comments/ 110044 views/ 38 favorites Seduced by his Student By: m_storyman_x Teaching at a University has its advantages, especially for a dirty old man like me. Yeah, I know what you're going to say, I'm not really a dirty old man, I'm just an over sexed, erotically inclined man who knows how to seduce and treat a woman. Of course you would be correct, as the women I have seduced can attest to. But just the same, when it comes to the relatively young twenty year old sorority girls that wear realllllly short skirts, tight shirts and thong panties that peak over the top of their micro shorts, I do classify as a dirty old man. I mean really, I have kids older than these girls, and to be honest, as much as I might have a passing lust for them, they don't know, or don't care, that I exist except for the material I teach and the grade that I give them for their work. That is the way I thought it was, until the semester Amber was in my class. There are a few rules to being a professor. Teach well, always leave yourself in a defensible position on how you grade and act, and never ever, ever, mess around with a student. That last one will get your ass fired faster than anything else. So to that end, I enjoyed the teasing dress of the girls I had in my classes, and on occasion thought (outside of class) what it might be like to undress one or two. But that is where it stayed, just idle fantasy. This semester looked to be about the same. Not a lot of girls take the courses I teach, comprising only about fifteen or so out of the hundred students signed up. The first few weeks of class were normal, the students spread around the lecture hall, many sitting in the back and a small portion sitting toward the front. It's usually easy to tell the first day which students will excel and which will just scrape by. I can frequently tell the first day just by where they choose to sit. The back row is there to get it over with, mine being a required course, and the ones in the front row are anxious to excel. The ones in the middle will usually do well, and tend to be more easy going. I rarely have the chance to memorize all the names of my students, having a bad memory for that kind of thing anyway, so a class roster with pictures makes a big difference for me. It's not unusual for the class to shuffle around from day to day, but in general the ones in the back stay in the back, and the ones in the front the first day stay toward the front. So on the fourth Wednesday of lecture I was checking my roster to see who the young lady was that seemed to be bucking that trend. Each day she had been moving forward, one row at a time, until here she was, sitting in the front row. My roster listed her as Amber, and boy was she cute. Brown hair slightly longer than shoulder length, brown eyes, cute smile, almost perfectly proportioned face with a perky little nose, and oh yeah... petite body with a killer set of C cup breasts, barely hidden by her black and white striped tube top. Her legs were long and slender and looked pretty sexy in the pair of sandals that had ties that wound up her legs a third of the way to her absolutely tiny white skirt. Yeah, there was no doubt that this one would be the target of a few wet dreams. I did my best to keep my eyes off of her during lecture, not because I didn't want to look, but because each time I did she distracted the hell out of me. The first time I looked she was leaning forward with her pencil rubbing back and forth across one breast, and teasing her nipple until it showed obviously through her top. The second time she was sitting with her legs spread and it was easy to see the pink of her panties up under the incredibly short skirt. After that I did everything I could to keep my eyes off of her and repress the hardon growing in my pants. I hoped that I was able to maintain my composure enough that the rest of the class didn't notice how distracted she made me feel and it was a relief when she got up and walked out with the rest of the class. Friday came and I wondered if Amber would still be so....provocative. I got my answer as soon as I walked into the room. She sat in the front row wearing a white button down sun dress that seemed to hug her slim form and large breasts. I went about getting ready for lecture, trying not to look and get too distracted, while at the same time trying hard to sneak peeks. I got my lecture started and glanced her direction, almost losing my train of thought as I watched her fingers undo the top most button of the sun dress. I collected my thoughts and continued with my lecture, periodically looking over to see the buttons slowly being undone, one every few minutes. The lecture was almost over, and her dress had been undone nearly to her waist, allowing a long triangle of well tanned skin to be exposed to my view, along with part of her smooth breasts and the valley between them. It was all I could do to not stare open mouthed as she slid her hand inside her dress. Her eyes locked with mine, and my eyes darted to her hand as it stroked inside her unbuttoned dress and down over her round breast, her wrist pushing the material aside as she continued down to her stomach, the gapping material giving me an incredibly quick glimpse of her whole breast before she slid her hand out and allowed the material to move back against her body once again. I shook away the thoughts that were surging into my head and tried my best to sound coherent as I suddenly announced a pop quiz. The class groaned in unison, all except for Amber who smiled knowingly. I turned and wrote a quick question on the board and turned back to the class, by which time the dress had been neatly buttoned back to the bottom of Amber's breasts. I watched the class dig for paper and prepare to write an answer to the question, Amber included, her dress gaping open and giving me a view of her entire hanging breast. I stood at the lectern and watched her as she wrote on her paper, an answer that was far too long to merely be the answer to the quiz. Then I watched as her hand disappeared between her legs, her eyes watching me to be sure I saw her actions. Moments later it came back out and a long, wet streak was applied with her finger across the top of her answer page. By that time the rest of the class was filing its way down to drop off the quiz before leaving. Amber waited patiently as she slowly packed her book bag, and subtly rebuttoned the rest of her dress. With all the class gone except her, she got up from her chair and turned around, bending over to get her bag, her dress riding up her ass enough to reveal a pair of white panties with an obviously darker crotch from the same wetness that was smeared across her quiz answer. I was still staring at her as she walked toward me with her quiz, a sweet smile on her face and a smolder of lust in her brown eyes. My cock was already springing to attention before she got close enough to hand me her quiz, which I took. Her hand dropped after giving me her paper, and I felt it brush lightly across the bulge in my pants as she started to walk away. I swallowed hard and stepped over to the podium to put the quizzes up, and turned hers over to see what she had written. I was shocked to see her feminine scroll saying "I think you are so fucking hot and I want to unzip your pants and suck your cock. Would you like to take my panties off and lick my sweet shaved pussy? I bet you can smell how wet you make me." I flipped the paper back over and stuffed it in my brief case with the rest of them, practically in shock, both at what I had seen and at the sentiment she had expressed. It only took me a few minutes to walk back to my office and drop into my chair, still stunned. She was flat ass hot, but any thought of messing with her was...well...unthinkable. "I mean it could be my job!" I reasoned out loud as I pulled the quizzes out of my bag and put them on the desk. I picked up her quiz and sniffed the top of the paper. Oh yeah, it smelled like pussy! I shook my head hard, trying to dislodge the thought of what her pussy might look like under the white panties and put the paper down. It took an effort, but I managed to get back to the project I had been working on before class. My phone beeped at me indicating I was late for a meeting and I rushed out of the office. It wasn't a long meeting, only about half an hour. Returning to my office I dropped into my chair and moved to get back to work. After several minutes I turned to locate the data sheets on a flow control valve, as I sat reading the data sheet, the longer I sat the more uneasy I became. Something was amiss... The seconds turned into almost a full minute before I realized what it was. The pile of homework that had been handed in two days before were missing, as were the stack of quizzes. "Oh Shit!" Ran through my mind in a fraction of a second. The only thing I could think was that my grader, a cute young lady from the previous semester's class, had picked up the homework to grade, and taken the quizzes too. If she found that note from Amber I could be in deep shit. The only thing I could do if it came up was be honest....I hadn't done anything and I didn't know anything. Yeah. Yeah, I could make that stick. The weekend was definitely long and stressful. I had no idea what would be waiting for me on Monday. But Monday did finally come and I was pleasantly surprised to not have the police, or worse, the department head waiting for me. I relaxed as the day moved ahead, and before long it was time for class. I walked into class and started setting things up, logging into the computer and opening the files containing my class slides. I looked up from the podium computer as Amber walked in, her eyes connecting with mine as she walked past. The smile on her face was nothing less than sexy as she stepped to a chair right in front of where I usually stand and sat down; her tiny denim skirt riding up her legs as she crossed them. She bent over to dig her notebook out of her book bag and her button down blouse fell open enough for me to look clear down her front, confirming my initial suspicion that she had no bra on again today. I mentally shook off the image and got ready to start lecture. I struggled to keep my eyes off Amber while I conducted class, glancing her way occasionally, but never letting my eyes linger. I was most of the way through the lecture when I paused to allow the students to copy some information that I had written on the white board, and looked over at Amber. She sat slightly slouched, her knees spread about a foot or so apart. There was no doubt at all about what I was seeing. My cock practically jumped in my pants as I tore my eyes from her shaved pussy, clearly visible to me under her skirt. I turned my back and headed for the board to erase before starting again, allowing me to hide my sudden growth. It took a lot of effort, but I managed to avoid looking at her again until class was over and I could stand behind the podium and hide what would happen. After the class room emptied, I headed back to my office, only to find Amber waiting at my office door. "Professor C, do you have time for a few questions?" She asked sweetly as I walked to my office door. "Uh. Sure. Come on in." I replied as professionally as I could. I dropped my bag by my chair and dropped into it as Amber pulled the student chair around the side of my desk so she was facing me. "I have a few questions on the homework. I'm not sure I understand how to program the array processing loop." She said as she pulled her laptop out and began booting it up. She crossed one leg with her ankle on her other knee to support her computer, which also pushed her legs apart and her skirt even higher. I couldn't help but notice that in her current position it was easy for me to see her naked pussy under her skirt and her laptop. Finally after her computer had gotten most of the way booted she thankfully rotated her chair around and put her leg down so she was next to me and I could see what she was doing. We spent several minutes working through how to program the software assignment, stepping through the process while she worked to create the program on her laptop. "So it then once we have this, all we have to do is put in the data set from a file?" Amber asked. "Yep. Open up a text editor and create the array file." I said as she navigated to the windows bar. What came up was far from a text editor, in fact it was a photo slide show, and the star attraction was Amber. "Um. You sure you don't want to close that?" I asked as the images of Amber flashed every second or so, each one with her wearing less and less until she was down to her bra and a pair of thong panties, both of which disappeared in the next two frames. The images continued with her bent over, her butt pushed out at the camera, her sitting on a chair with her legs hanging over the arms and a large purple vibrator sticking from her sexy shaved pussy. The last frame was a picture of her lifting her hips toward the camera, nothing in her bare pussy, but an obvious stream of girl cum squirting toward the camera. "I'm really proud of that last one!" She announced with a smile as she set down her laptop on the corner of my desk and swiveled her chair around to face me, pushing it back a foot or two. "The pictures just don't do it justice though." She said as she hiked her skirt up almost to her waist and spread her legs wide apart, revealing her naked shaved pussy and a damp spot on the chair. "You know. For some reason you really turn me on!" She confessed as she slid a finger down between her legs and stroked it between her pussy lips, drawing it out glistening with her juices. "So, do I turn you on?" Amber asked with a sensuous smile. "Um...You're going to get me fired!" I said to her, my eyes still glued on her pussy as her finger slid back inside her wet tunnel. "Oh, I wouldn't want to do that! But you have to answer me first." She said in mock seriousness as she raised her legs a bit to expose more of her pussy to my view. "Uh...Hell yes you turn me on! Now please pull your skirt down!" I implored quietly. "Ohhhh Good idea!" She enthusiastically as she got up and stepped over to a corner of my office that was out of sight of the small window in my closed door. She turned around to face away from me, and in seconds her skirt was on the floor around her ankles, her ass pushing out toward me and her wet pussy fully on display. "Amber!" I snapped at her. "Oh, silly me!" She said as she turned to face me, naked from the waist down. "Of course you want to see my tits too!" She said in a low voice as she pulled her shirt up to her neck, leaving her naked from neck to ankles. "Damn!" I muttered as I looked at her sexy body. "I'd love to do something, but that would get me soooo fired!" I groaned. "Well, we wouldn't want that!" She answered, dropping her shirt and turning around. She bent over to pull her skirt up again, her pussy pushing out at me looking soooo fuckable. I groaned quietly as she slowly slid her skirt up her legs, leaving me wanting so badly to walk over there and shove my now hard cock into her pussy. I was both relieved and disappointed when she covered herself and turned around, once again presentable. "See you tomorrow night then?" She asked me as she stepped to my desk, closed her laptop and slid it into her bag. "At the help session I mean." She said with a sly grin. "Uh, yeah." I said, as she leaned over and rubbed her hand up and down the rock hard cock straining at my pants seam. "I really want to see that sometime!" She said with a giggle and a quick squeeze. "Uh yeah, maybe some time." I replied lamely as she turned and walked across the office to leave. Tuesday came and went as a normal day, except for the evening, when I had to come back for a help session. There were a number of students there, including Amber. I was thankful to see she was wearing a zippered sweat shirt which covered her adequately, and a matching pink skirt of the same material that was quite short. Fortunately, I couldn't see much in the computer room we were working in. After a couple hours I had answered all the questions I could and called it a night, heading back to my office. I dropped things off and was about to head out the door to leave when I heard a knock. Sure enough there was Amber, peeking in the single tiny window in my office door. I shook my head knowing that there was no way to avoid dealing with her. I had resolved to tell her that what she had done in my office was very dangerous and could not be repeated. I walked over and opened my door. "Doctor C!" She said brightly as she stepped into my office, her body nearly pressing against mine. "I have one more question before you go home for the night." "And what is that?" I asked her as she stepped toward me again, her breasts now touching my chest. "Do you think I'm sexy?" She whispered as she reached for my hand and gently lifted it from the door so it would swing closed behind us. "You know what you did in my office was very dangerous and we simply can't allow that to happen again." I said sternly to her, my cock growing in my pants at the feel of her breasts against my chest. "I agree. We can't, but you didn't answer my question. Do you find me sexy?" She asked quietly. "Hell, of course you're sexy!" I answered, "But you have to understand that you put my job at risk!" "Well, I don't want you to lose your job!" She said stepping back. I took a breath in relief that she understood as she slipped her backpack off her shoulder and unzipped it. She dug into it for a moment and then came out with a long piece of black fabric. Her butt brushed against the bulge in my pants as she turned to face the door. Her arms reached up and with a snap secured a black fabric strip so it hung over the window on the door. "There. Door locked, no one can see in. That should help." She said as she turned toward me and lifted her hands to the zipper of her sweatshirt. "Now where were we?" She asked as she pulled the zipper down and pushed the sweatshirt off her shoulders, leaving her naked from the waist up. After shaking the sleeves of the sweat shirt off, her hands went behind her, and in moments her pink skirt was sliding down her legs. She stepped out of the skirt and, wearing nothing but a tiny pair of white canvas shoes, stepped back to me, wrapping her arms around my neck. "Mmmmm." I moaned into her mouth as her lips pressed to mine and my mind gave up trying to fight my body. We stood there for long seconds, our lips pressed to each other, wetly tasting each other as our tongues darted in and out, and danced with each other. "Ohhhhh, I am so wet. Touch me and feel how wet I am already." She whispered as she removed one arm from around my neck and pulled one of my arms down. She found my hand and guided it to her pussy, almost immediately grinding her sopping wet pussy against my fingers as she pressed them against herself. When she was sure I wasn't going to pull my hand away, she released it and turned her own hand over to press against the bulge in my pants and rub her hand up and down its length. "Mmmmm ,such a nice bulge. I wonder what is hiding in there?" She asked as her hand made its way to my belt buckle and began undoing it. It only took her a few moments to have it undone and working on the snap and zipper of my pants. I felt my pants slide down and pool around my ankles as I let one hand travel down and squeeze her small butt while my fingers stroked her wet pussy, dragging my finger across her exposed clit. Her hot hand closed around my shaft inside my briefs and she moaned quietly in pleasure as she stroked it slowly. "Tell me, do you want me to suck your cock?" She whispered as we stood stroking each other. "Or would you rather have me ride you in your chair?" Seduced by his Student I had to admit, as much as I loved getting sucked, I really wanted her hot pussy on my shaft. "Ahhh.....Of course. You want me to fuck you!" She said quietly with a giggle. "I felt you squeeze my ass when I suggested that." She pulled slightly away from me and began backing around my desk, her hand in my underwear acting as a handle to pull me with her. She backed herself around my desk to my chair and then knelt down, sliding my briefs down as she did. "Such a nice cock. You don't mind if I suck it just a little bit first, do you?" Her lips already moving toward the head of my cock. "No, that's fine!" I groaned quietly as she wrapped her lips around my engorged head and slid her mouth down my shaft, her tongue teasing the bottom of it as she went. I felt my head reach the back of her mouth and then slip past the restriction and into her throat, her nose soon touching my belly as she took my full length into her mouth. "Mmmmm you are a big boy. I almost couldn't get you in all the way." She said breathlessly after pulling her face from my shaft. "But I know what this will fit sooooo nicely in!" She cooed as she stood up and pressed me back into my chair. I sat down heavily in my office chair as she moved closer, stepping herself over me until the arms of my chair were supporting her. "I hope you like this as much as I will." She panted as she used her hands on the back of my chair to balance herself; her thighs on the arms of the chair. I watched as she slowly sank down, my dick disappearing bit by bit into her wet tunnel. "Oh God." I groaned as I felt her wet tight pussy slowly expand and envelope my cock. "Hmmmm so good." She cooed as she settled down on me until my shaft was pressing into the end of her tunnel. "You have me so completely full. I knew you would feel good inside me." "OH fuck!" I groaned as she started to rock her body, using her thighs on the arms of the chair as a pivot to ride her tight pussy up and down my shaft. "Yeah, that's it. Ohhhh so fucking good!" She hissed as I reached between us and let her clit slide up and down my fingers with each stroke she made on my shaft. I cupped one of her bouncing breasts in my hand, squeezing the firm orb gently as I leaned my face forward to close my lips around the hard nipple and large pink areola. I allowed my tongue to swirl around and around the nipple as I suctioned the end of her firm sweet breasts, pushing her growing climax closer to release. "Yes Yes Yes!" She moaned, as she ground herself down onto my shaft, her whole body trembling and shaking as her orgasm washed over her and her juices washed over my balls and dripped onto the chair. I was so close myself, and wanted to finish desperately. I released her tit and leaned forward, wrapping my arms around her and gripping her firm ass. It only took me a moment to stand up with her and set her ass on the edge of my desk, her legs spreading wide for me as she felt the cold hard surface of the desk under her firm butt. "That's it. Fuck me!" She encouraged as I started stroking my shaft in and out of her with abandon, my hips slapping into her thighs and my pussy slicked shaft driving in and out of her like a piston in an engine. "Oh fuck! I'm going to cum!" I grunted between strokes. "Do it! Fill my pussy with your fuck juice! Cum in me and fill me with your cream!" She coaxed in a horse whisper. I felt the head of my cock swell even larger as my balls tightened up and the tingle of my climax began flowing through my groin. My body jerked convulsively, driving my cock as deep into her as it could go and spewing a gush of hot cum into her pussy. My mind saw stars as my body jerked again and again, each new jerk adding to the volume of cum that had surged into her tunnel, each new jerk accompanied by a groan of pleasure from both of us. After what felt like an hour, my mind began to slowly regain control of my body and I looked down at the incredibly sexy young woman wrapped around my deflating shaft. Her firm round tits moved up and down rhythmically on her heaving chest, and only now I realized that there was not tan line on her entire body, including her shaved pussy; a pussy that was looking so inviting. I pulled my shrinking cock from her pussy, unleashing a gush of cum that leaked out of her and onto the office floor. Sitting down in my chair I scooted closer to her and lowered my head between her tanned thighs and gently licked my tongue between her spread lips, tasting our combined juices as I flicked her hard clit with the tip of my tongue. "Oh God!" she squeaked as her whole body tensed at the new sensations expanding from her clit across her body. Again and again I licked up between her lips, and each time her body shuddered pleasantly as my tongue bounced over her stimulated clit. With a grin I slipped two fingers deep into her tunnel and curled them up against the top of her and found that special place each woman has. Her whole body stiffened as my finger tips ran back and forth across that nerve bundle, her legs quivering and shaking as my tongue attacked her clit, driving her whole body wild with stimulation. I heard her squeak something unintelligible as her legs clamped around my head and her pussy juices gushed from her, almost as forcibly as my cum had been only minutes before. My mouth was practically filled with her cum as she squirted her juices forcibly from her pussy at me, drenching my face with what didn't make it into my mouth. "Oh God!" She panted. "What did you do to me?" "Just a little stimulation." I said as I looked around for something to wipe my face with. "God, was all that from me?" She asked as she slid shakily off the edge of my desk and crouched down in front of me to bring her face even with mine. She looked into my eyes for long seconds before she moved her face close to mine and gently kissed my lips, tasting her cum on my them. "Is that what I taste like?" She whispered as she began kissing and licking around my mouth and chin. "Uh huh." I answered as my cock began to grow again as I felt her lips kissing my face. My hands snaked out and found her full breasts and played with them as she moved her body in closer to mine, my hardening cock pressing against her. She pushed me back in my chair and leaned against me, her tits pressing against my thighs and trapping my hardening cock between them. "I bet you like this." She said quietly as she began to rock slightly, my cock sliding up and down between her breasts as it grew even harder. She leaned her head down and allowed my head to enter her mouth with each stroke she made, her tongue expertly swirling around the under side. "Oh shit." I groaned as she worked my shaft, her saliva adding more lubrication to her leftover pussy juices. "You have me so turned on again! I'm about ready to just bend you over the desk and pound you!" "So what's stopping you?" She asked me as she let go of her tits and pushed herself up. She turned around and bent over, leaning her arms on the desk in front of my computer and pushed her ass out at me; her pussy staring at me from between her slightly spread legs. I got out of the chair and stepped behind her, rubbing my head up and down her sopping wet slit. "Yeah... stick it in me!" She cooed as she played briefly on my computer. I was just pushing into her as the main screen of my computer flashed up with a video screen showing my web cam, sitting on my desk, aimed straight at her hanging tits. She looked over her shoulder and grinned at me as I started stroking in and out of her wet tunnel, her tits swinging and jiggling on the monitor in front of her. "That's it baby...fuck me!" She begged breathlessly as I pounded into her, my hips slapping noisily into her firm round ass. "Fill me with your cum again! I want to feel your hot cum squirting deep in my pussy!" "Ohhhhhhh" I groaned as I alternately watched her tits swinging on the computer screen and my cock pistoning in and out of her wet pussy. "Oh shit. I'm gonna cum again!" I grunted between strokes. "That's it baby! I want to feel your cum pumping into me!" Amber panted as she played with her own clit. "Ohhhh here it cums! Cum with me!" She cried as her whole body trembled and twitched. "Uhhhg!" I grunted as my body spasmed, slamming my cock hard into her and lancing a huge gush of cum deep into her pussy. "FUCK!" I grunted as her pussy clenched around my spasming shaft, milking me as her own climax washed over her. My legs trembled, threatening to give out. I wrapped an arm around her slim waist and pulled her to me as I fell back into the chair, my cock still twitching and buried inside her as she sat on my lap. "God that looks sexy!" Amber cooed as she looked at herself in the computer screen, her completely naked body sitting on my lap glistening with perspiration. "Hell, you are sexy." I answered as I panted for breath. "I'm glad you think so!" She said as she leaned away from me enough that she could turn her head and kiss me. We sat, kissing until my shriveling cock slipped from her pussy. "I think maybe I better go now. While you still have the energy to go home." "Yeah. That would be a good idea." I answered, wondering how I was going to get the smell of pussy off of myself. Amber walked over to her backpack and dug in a moment and then came out with a package of baby wipes, she smiled as she knelt down in front of me and gently washed me, working her way around my cock and balls and then moving up to wash my face and hands. "There, that should take care of that!" She said with finality before getting up and stepping over to her pile of clothes. It was kind of disappointing to watch her get dressed, and she must have seen the look on my face. "Don't worry, you'll get to see this all again!" She said with a grin. "I'm not sure that is a good idea. In fact, this whole thing is not a good idea. It was wonderful and all, but you can never ever tell a soul about it, do you understand?" "Oh, come on, it's not like students don't have sex on this campus!" "I mean it Amber. This would get me fired if it ever came out." I said as I got up and shuffled over to where she was standing. "Please, promise me you won't tell anyone, ever!" "Ok, I promise." She said with a grin and a quick kiss. "Do you want me to dress you before I leave or just walk out with your pants around your ankles?" She giggled. "I guess I better get dressed." I admitted as I bent over to pull my pants back up. It was hard to believe we had just spent the better part of an hour fucking in my office. She gave me a gentle wet kiss and then headed out of my office, taking the small black cloth down from the window as she opened the door. I dropped into my chair after she left and wondered what kind of trouble I had just gotten myself into. I clicked off the computer camera that had my face staring back accusingly at me, and headed out the door to go home. At least my wife hadn't noticed anything when I got home, but I still worried most of the next morning. I was just starting to think that things would be ok, when my grader came in. Pamela was a student from the previous year, and was a very good grader. "Doctor C!" she said brightly as she stepped into my office and allowed the door to close behind her. "I graded the homework and the quizzes for you and put them in the book." "Good, thank you!" I answered, my mind suddenly coming back to the quiz that Amber had turned in. "I wasn't sure what to do with this one though." She said as she pulled Ambers quiz out of the small stack and held it out to me. It was most certainly Amber's quiz. "I thought you might want to give her credit for the answer, especially after last night." "What about last night?" I asked her suddenly very worried. "Oh, nothing. Just that Amber is my roommate at the sorority, and well, when she came home smelling like sex and dripping cum, it wasn't hard to put two and two together." "Ah." I responded non-committally. "So when I asked her this morning how good of a fuck you were, well, I guess it just slipped out." Pam said with a sly grin. "Oh?" I asked fighting the urge to fish for just how much she knew. "Uh huh." "So what do you intend on doing with that information?" I queried cautiously. "Well, that depends on you." She responded matter of factly. "Oh?" "Uh huh. The way I see it, you need to give me an orgasm like you gave Amber, and believe me, the way she was crowing to me about it, it must have been pretty spectacular!" "Ah....I see. I do you or...?" "Well, you never know who is going to hear about it if it were left to Amber to keep such a secret." "One question... Why?" "Why do you think I wanted to be your grader?" "I thought you wanted the money." "Uh uh... I was hoping that being in closer proximity to you would give me more of an opportunity to do this!" She said as she lifted her skirt flashing me her curly blond pussy hairs. "Damn!" I whispered as I stared at her pussy. "Didn't you notice I always wore dresses to class?" "I did actually." "What you don't know is that I almost never wore panties, even when it was snowing, just to I could try to flash you, but I never quite got up the nerve. After watching Ambers video last night...oh yeah, you don't know that she streamed that little session to her desktop computer in our room, did you? Yeah, after watching you two I decided to be a bit bolder." "Oh shit." I mumbled, wondering if I should just go out and shoot myself now or wait for the cops to come drag me away. She dropped the hem of her skirt and stepped close to me. Leaning down she kissed my cheek and whispered. "Don't worry, this will be our secret. As long as you promise to play with me." "Do I have a choice?" I asked wryly. "Not unless you want that little video to suddenly become the hottest clip in the sorority." She cooed. "I promise." I whispered back, figuring there were worse extortion deals to be cut than this one.