2 comments/ 33436 views/ 23 favorites Erotic Sociology By: Sensuality69 She was so beautiful. Her body voluptuous and her breasts the perfect size. She had brown hair and wore it in a bun. She was so classy but showed just enough cleavage to drive me wild. If I could just stare at her all day I would. I longed for her, to touch her. I longed to caress my hands all over her nipples. "Christina... Christina ..." She called. "Did you hear what I said? What theory would you say best describes how males and females learn their gender roles?" She looked at me with her captivating blue eyes. I shot my head up and snapped out of my daydream. "Umm... Social learning theory would describe that the best. It's a cognitive process that takes place through socialization and occurs purely through observation or direct instruction." I blushed. "Good job" She winked. "I don't know how you pulled that one off. Next time please pay more attention!" The class giggled. Miss. Scott was a great teacher. Even though it was sociology and her audience was a group of young adults, she knew how to engage the students while making class somewhat interesting. It wasn't my fault she was so damn attractive that I couldn't pay attention. "Read chapter 6 in the text and prepare the reading questions for next class. Thank you all for listening. Have a good afternoon" Miss. Scott announced as I snapped out of my dirty thoughts again. Just as I gathered my laptop and books Miss. Scott walked towards me. "Christina, Can I speak with you a minute?" Now I was really blushing. It is hard enough talking to her during class but one on one would be such a tease. I had experimented with girls in my high school days for fun but now that I'm in my young adult life I knew for sure that I was a lesbian. I had never felt this way before. So of course I said sure. Butterflies clouded my stomach but I walked up to her desk. The class had long cleared out by now. It was just me and her in the room. She walked to the door and closed it. When she returned to her desk I saw something different in her eyes. Fuck! She was so sexy I just wanted to rip open her blouse and fuck her like she has never been fucked. "Hey Christina, Just wanted to talk to you about your paper. You got 95%. That is the highest mark in the class". She bit her lower lip just as a dirty thought entered my mind. Damn I wanted her so bad. "Come on Christina. Snap out of it. Man do I need a cold shower" I said to myself. Miss. Scott continued "Your analysis of how the media perpetuates gender stereotypes was so thought provoking. I loved how you compared both genders against several media types". "Thank you" I said, my face red and my body horny as anything. She walked closer to me and took out her hair from her bun. It was like one of those scenes in movies. She was in slow motion and just then I knew she wanted me too. Her hair smelled like strawberries. It was so sensual. Her now loose hair was wavy and had that "fuck me" look. I moved my hand closer to her. Miss. Scott grabbed it and pushed it away. I had already gone too far and I was too horny to stop. I wanted to put my fingers inside her. I moved my hand towards her legs and moved it up her skirt. She moaned. "Christina ... We can't do this. It is against so many rules. Please go." She said half out of breathe. I didn't care about the rules. It wasn't like I was under 18 and she was taking advantage of me. We were both consenting adults and I knew she wanted me badly. I moved my hand further up her skirt and felt her panties. They were wet. Mmmm, I wanted to taste her slick pussy. It was so sexy that she was wet for me. "Christina ...please..." Miss. Scott screamed just as I put my fingers inside her panties and inside her wet pussy. "Ohhhh...that feels so good" She moaned. I took my fingers out and they were coated with her scent. I licked my fingers. "Mmmm, I want you so bad!" I pleaded. Just then she cleared her desk and removed her skirt. I grabbed her and pushed how down onto the desk. She was wearing a thong that was black lace and very much see through. Her ass was so smooth and sexy. I grabbed it and I mounted myself on top of her. I began to unbutton her blouse revealing her perfect breasts sitting in a white and black lace bra. I removed both the blouse and bra and put her cleavage in my face. I moved to one breast than the other and moved my tongue around her nipples. "Ahhh, ahhh, ohhh...fuck me now. "Miss. Scott yelled out in pleasure. I moved my tongue from her breasts and kissed all the way down to her stomach. "Oh. My...god!" She yelled. I moved down to her pussy. I kissed all around it teasing her before I put my tongue inside her. "Ahhhh!" She gasped. She tasted so good, so sweet. I wanted more so I kept licking. I moved my tongue in circles around her clit. She was so shaky and was getting really loud. She could not stop moaning. "Ohhhh, yeah right there...don't stop..." Miss. Scott pleaded. I knew I could make her orgasm. I kept licking. Her sweet pussy was warm against my tongue and I could feel her pre cum oozing out. "Oh yeah, Oh yeah...oh. Oh...ah...I'm close. I'm so close" Miss. Scott panted. I had her right where I wanted her. She was seconds away from giving herself to me completely. I pulled my tongue out and hiked up my dress, revealing the fact that I was not wearing any underwear. I moved my body downwards so that my soaking pussy could be touching hers. It was the best feeling. I felt her warmth against mine. We found each other's clits in the midst of our thrusting motions. My clit was rubbing hers. We moved faster and faster together as she started to cum. "FUCK!!FUCK!! Oh yeah I'm cumming...ohhh" She screamed while digging her nails into my back. I could tell it was a good orgasm. She arched her back and screamed as she came onto my pussy. I repositioned myself and put my tongue back inside her. I wanted to taste her cum. It was just as I expected but better. She was delicious. I removed my tongue from inside her and began to kiss all the way back up to her mouth as she laid their still recovering from the intense orgasm she just had. We then shared the most sensual kiss I have ever had. My tongue and hers intertwined as we kissed ever so passionately. I got up and adjusted my clothes. I helped her off the desk and put back on her clothes. We sat on the edge of the desk together in disbelief that a student just fucked her teacher. I got up and thanked her for telling me about my mark on my paper and left the classroom. Before I walked out the door I winked at her knowing there would be a next encounter. The real thing was definitely better than the daydream. I have sociology once a week. It has only been 2 days but I can't wait to see her next. I can still taste her on my lips... Erotic Sociology Pt. 02 It's been a month since our first encounter. I have Sociology with Miss. Scott once a week and in this time frame we have gotten pretty close. At least twice a week after our classes, we wait until all the students leave and then Miss. Scott drives me home...more like drives me wild. Before we get to my house we usually make a pit stop at her place. She lives alone in the cutest little house. It is decorated so sophisticated, which makes it even hotter. I like going to her place because I live with my best friend so we can't really get "alone" time. Since teachers being with their students is highly against the rules, I tell my best friend I have a boyfriend and that is where I am spending most of my time. If she only knew... In honor of it being our "one month" anniversary of the first time we fucked, we have a special evening planned. I am currently in Sociology and she has been hinting at it the whole time in class. The sexual tension is crazy. I just want to have my way with her right now. "Let's go over Butler's concepts of gender performativity" Miss. Scott announced. "For Butler, gender and the roles associated with one's gender are scripted. People are the actors that make these scripts reality through their performance. Are there any examples of gender performativity that you guys can think of?" Miss. Scott asked. The class was silent. I was completely lost and I guess so was the rest of the class. "Okay" Miss. Scott giggled. "Let me give you an example that you might understand. Umm... Think of when you are being intimate with someone." She winked at me. I could feel my pussy getting wet. I was sure thinking of being intimate with someone...her. "Sexual intercourse is scripted and designed around male pleasure", Miss. Scott continued as she walked around the room. "When you think about it, relations that are pleasurable for the woman are seen as "foreplay" while intercourse itself, where very little women orgasm, is seen as a "homerun". This is because gender performativity reflects patriarchal ideals. Make sense...?" Miss. Scott asked. The class nodded. Damn. She is a good teacher and listening to her heels clank on the ground as she walked around the class was so sexy. Her legs look so toned in her stockings. I just want to take them off and show her how sexy I think she is. She wore my favourite skirt on her just to tease me I know it. It was a black skirt that showed off her gorgeous ass. It was so skin tight. I knew she wasn't wearing any underwear. The thought made me think of the first time we fucked, feeling her in all her wetness. Mmmm. One o'clock hit and I knew class was nearing its end. "Okay class, just so you guys can understand Butler's concepts further I am assigning a discussion question." Miss. Scott shared with the class. "Aww" The class moaned. "Don't worry guys, its short! Honest! Just give a one paragraph response due online by Friday", Miss. Scott explained. "I don't have the question formulated yet but it will be something to the effect of describing how Butler's performativity has played a role in your life." She added. "See you next week!" We waited until the class left then I approached her at her desk. "Well that class was torture!" I noted. "Thanks for hinting at sex the whole time. I am soaked". "It was my pleasure Christina." Miss. Scott teased. Her voice sounding so sexy. I gave her a peck on the lips. Man, she is so hot and in just a few hours she would be mine. She gave me the keys to her car and I left class. "Stealth mode activated!" I joked as I walked out of class. I was going to sit in the car and wait for her so no one would see us leave together. Miss. Scott waited a few minutes and then followed me to her car. We drove to her place which was about 15 minutes away from the university. "I am so excited!" Miss. Scott announced. "I have something planned for us." Just then she reached her hand up my thigh and under my dress. I always wore dresses and no panties around her, easy access. "Ou!" I gasped, not expecting what was happening. She began to feel me. By now I was drenched and so horny. "I can feel how turned on you are for me. Your clit is throbbing." Miss. Scott declared. "Oh Miss. Scott. While you are driving...You are so naughty." I teased. She moved her fingers and inserted them into my pussy. She thrusted her hand in and out. "Oh yeah...Oh my...ahhh...That feels so good!" I moaned breathlessly. She kept going. I could feel my wetness on her fingers. They were effortlessly sliding in and out of my pussy. "I...don't...know...how...oh fuck...you are concentrating...on the road." I cried. "Christina, you are just lucky we are almost at my place. I want to throw you on the bed and fuck you!" Miss. Scott exclaimed. She took her hand out of my slick pussy and began to rub my clit in circles. "Ohh yeah..." I moaned. She began to go faster and faster. I felt my body trembling and on the brink of orgasm. She removed her hand off of my clit just as we pulled into the driveway. "Oh come on!" I pleaded. "Well, I can't have you orgasm yet. That was just to get you hot and ready for me." Miss. Scott teased and she turned off the car and licked my wetness off of her fingers. Mmmm. Now that was hot to watch. We walked inside and I noticed that the table was set. It looked so romantic. "I had dinner cooking in the crock pot while we were in class. I hope you are hungry" said Miss. Scott. "I'm hungry all right I just had something else in mind if you know what I mean" I joked. "Get your mind out of the gutter Christina! We are having roasted chicken and potatoes for dinner." She laughed. "That sounds delicious... But I get to choose dessert." I joked. "I mean you left me all hot and bothered. It is simply not fair." Miss. Scott served dinner and we sat down. She poured some pinot grigio into our wine glasses and we cheered to our "one month fuck" anniversary. We began to eat and dinner was delicious. Miss. Scott is a great cook. It was hard to enjoy it fully though because all I could think about was my aching wet pussy that needed her touch. She had me on the brink of orgasm in the car and I intended to get my happy ending. After the longest sexually frustrated hour of my life we finished eating. I helped her clear our plates then we went upstairs to her bedroom. When we went upstairs I was completely shocked at what I saw. Miss. Scott had turned her bedroom into a sexual experience. A bedroom that was neat, tidy and sophisticated was turned into a sex pad. I loved it. There was a wall full of mirrors which I thought was hot because I love looking at her ass while we fuck. Beside the bed which usually occupied her alarm clock and lamp now occupied a vibrator, a strap on and whip cream. "Okay! This was definitely worth the wait." I said excitedly. Miss. Scott moved towards me and began to kiss me. She put her lips on mine and inserted her tongue just enough. "Mmmm..." I moaned. As we continued kissing I got even more turned on and I could tell Miss. Scott was too. She began using more tongue and we started kissing rougher. She unzipped my dress and I slipped out of it. Just as I was standing there in just my bra she threw me on the bed. She took off my bra and pulled out the vibrator. I moved up further on the bed as she undressed herself and got on top of me. "Your skin is so soft and warm." I said breathless feeling her skin caressing mine. She then put the vibrator on my clit and began moving it in circles. "Damn...oh...my!" I moaned. That "close to orgasm" feeling I felt in the car earlier was very much present. The vibration pulsed through my body. My pussy soaked and my clit very erect. "Oh Christina! You are drenched...It's so fucking sexy." Miss. Scott announced in her sultry voice. "Ohh... Ohhh..." I screamed. I can feel the tension building. This is going to be an amazing orgasm. "Fuck...Miss. Scott..." I said breathlessly. The pressure was so intense I grabbed onto the sheets. I was squirming like crazy. ""Ohhh...ahhh..." My hand moved towards my breasts. They were sticky from the sweat building up for an orgasm creates but I squeezed them while I climaxed. "Oh yeah...oh yeah...fuck...fuck...ahhhh!!" I screamed while my body was trembling. I arched my back and dug my feet into the bed as I had a very intense orgasm. All that build up was finally being released. Miss. Scott removed the vibrator from my clit and began to kiss all the way up from my stomach to my breasts. She sucked on my nipples biting them every so often. "Mmm...that feels so good!" I added excitedly. I felt her tongue move fast across my nipples. "Oh yeah..." I moaned. At this point I was so horny my nipples were hard. Miss. Scott got off me and I quickly pinned her down on the bed. My very wet pussy was now hovering over top of hers. I began to kiss her neck and moved down to her breasts. I grabbed the whip cream and poured it on her nipples. "Ou!" Miss. Scott moaned. "That's cold...ohhhh... ahhh...mmmm." Miss. Scott's concentration shifted as I began licking the whip cream off, sucking her hard nipples while I teased her with my tongue. I got up to put the whip cream away and grabbed the harness for the strap on. I attached it to my waist and got back on top of Miss. Scott. I inserted it into her pussy which was easy since she was already so slick for me. Her pussy was so soaked it absorbed the dildo right away. Once it was inside her I began to thrust my body. "Oh yeah...Oh Christina baby... fuck me!" Miss. Scott cried. So I did. I kept thrusting getting faster and faster. It was so hot. Her breasts were moving with each thrust and her body was trembling. "Faster baby...faster!" She screamed. At this point I had a good rhythm going and Miss. Scott was loving it. "Oh fuck Miss. Scott that is so hot." I added. I pulled out the dildo and moved my mouth towards her pussy. She was glistening from the work out of being fucked. Her pussy was drenched and I knew she was almost ready. I began to tease her clit and kissed it with my mouth. "Mmmmm" She moaned. "I can't take it Christina... make me orgasm." I moved my tongue over her clit and she gasped. "Oh baby... I'm ready!" Miss. Scott screamed. I moved my tongue inside her and moved it in and out. "You taste so sweet...so warm...mmmm." I teased. "Make me come Christina...please...please...my body is aching." She added. So I did. I put my tongue to her clit and moved it around feeling her body tremble around me. She came almost instantly. "Oh fuck...fuck...fuck...yeah baby... yeah...I'm coming!" Miss. Scott cried out as she climaxed. After she was finished I laid beside her and we just cuddled. She was still out of breath. I am more of a giver than a receiver so watching her come was the highlight of my night. It was so hot watching her let completely loose around me. This was only our "one month fuckaversary." I can't wait to see what is in store for "fuckaversaries" to come. All I knew was that what started out as just fucking the teacher has turned into something more...something better. And that something was worth sticking around for. I was starting to fall for this woman...my teacher Miss. Scott.