The Naughty Tale of The Cheerleader and Her Professor – #Erotica

This cheerleader was hot for teacher!

Ella was a cheerleader for her college football team, and though every guy her age looked at her with longing and desire and even tried to be with her, she just wasn’t interested.  She turned down everyone who approached her, leaving them all wishing for a chance with the gorgeous blonde cheerleader.  Even the most popular guys were rejected by this blue-eyed beauty who only had an eye for older men.  And this time, it was one older man in particular…her professor!   It was her junior year when Professor Sanders, her crush, realized that he, too, felt the same way.  “Professor Sanders, I was wondering if you might be able to give me some after-class tutoring; I seem to be struggling with the new theory you went over this week,” Ella asked in an eager tone as she stood next to Professor’s desk looking irresistibly cute in her cheerleading uniform and bouncy blonde pony-tail.  “Oh hey, there, Ella!  I’m sorry to hear you’re confused, and would be happy to stay after and help you out later.  Do you want to come by after cheerleading tonight, I know you girls are getting ready for the big game on Friday, but I could help you after you’re done.  I’ll be here pretty late tonight getting things graded and into the system.”  Professor Sanders replied as he felt the butterflies flutter in his stomach at the sight of the gorgeous college cutie in a hot cheerleading outfit standing before him.

Later that night, the college campus seemed incredibly empty as Ella returned to Prof. Sander’s classroom after cheerleading practice ended.  She went to the end of the dark hallway and gave his door two knocks before opening up and bopping inside.  “Welcome back, Ella! I trust you had a nice cheerleading practice?” Prof. Sanders asked as he put some papers in a folder and set them aside to begin giving her his undivided attention.  Ella smiled and agreed that, yes, practice went well.  She seemed full of energy, but it wasn’t just the activity of cheerleading practice that got her there it was the exhilaration of knowing she would finally get to spend some time alone with her teacher whom she had an overwhelming crush on. A crush that was growing and growing each day that went by.  “So, Ella, I’ve printed some information that might help you understand what we discussed in class the other day. How about you take a seat and read over these two sheets? Then we’re going to discuss what you read and gauge your absorption and understanding of the material afterward,” the Professor said to Ella, handing her two sheets of paper with a friendly smile.

“Sure! Thank you so much! I hope you don’t mind if I pull out this ponytail first. It’s really starting to give me a headache, and this information makes my head hurt enough on its own!” She said with a cute laugh as she thanked him graciously and sat down in the front row, pulling her long blonde hair out of the ponytail holder and letting it fall loosely onto her shoulders.  Professor Sanders watched without blinking as she slowly removed the tie from her hair and tried to mentally remind himself that he had to keep it professional if he wanted to keep his job. He had been thinking, fantasizing, and evening having dreams in his sleep about the hot blonde cheerleader sitting across from him now. He knew it would take all of his willpower to resist should she come forward with the feelings he knew she had.  “See, Professor, right here in the first paragraph, if you can come here, I’ll point out what I’m saying,” Ella said, looking up at her professor with big blue confused eyes that practically lured him right to her with the sexy seduction that exuded out of them.

“Sure, let me take a look,” Prof. quickly replied, reaching her desk and standing behind her right shoulder to peer down at the paper below them.  As he looked down at his student’s desk, he couldn’t help but notice her perfectly round breasts protruding out of her tight cheerleading top that was cut to a deep cleavage, exposing V-neck.  She smelled sweet, and it made his heart pound in his chest, being so close to her.  It took everything in him to focus on the work at hand and keep his eyes off of the places he knew they should not be wandering on this younger woman’s body.  The words coming out of her mouth seemed muffled, like in a movie, because his swirling thoughts of bending her over his desk and stuffing his cock into her from behind were all that he could focus on.  And then it happened.  She leaned back a little in her desk enough to make her shoulder brush up against the front of his pants.  He had an enormous erection forming from the dirty thoughts that had taken over his mind and now his physical body.  There was no hiding it as her arm deliberately moved to get a better feel of what she knew was there waiting for her.  As soon as she realized what was going on with the professor’s body, she stood up to face him, pushing the papers aside on her desk as if they never mattered in the first place.

“Professor, it’s not really study help that I’m here for.  It’s this.”  She said, stepping as closely as she could to him and reaching down with her hand to give his throbbing cock a rub through his pants.  He gasped as her hand made contact with the sensitive forbidden area.  Overwhelming desire and natural instincts caused him to react rather than resist; he reached up to brush the long blonde waves away from her beautiful fair-skinned face.  Their heads turned as if they were about to kiss when he stopped himself and backed away.  The gorgeous cheerleader stood there feeling the wetness soaking the little panties under that cheerleading skirt, and she wasn’t about to give up.  She wanted the professor’s cock, and she would have it if it were the last thing she did. “Please don’t step away, Prof. Sanders! You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamt about this moment. Getting to be alone with you, getting to touch you, and mostly getting to my knees to take that nice big cock of yours into my mouth and suck it,” she said, stepping closer to him again with a desire that was overtaking both of them every second that went by.  “I promise, it will be our forever secret. Just between you and me. Please let me suck your cock! Please, Professor!” The hot college cheerleader whimpered in a sexy voice, getting to her knees and grabbing the button on his pants before he could deny her access.

“It’s okay; I locked your classroom door on my way in,” Ella said with a wink before sliding the zipper of his pants down, removing his stiff shaft, and slipping it between her wet, longing lips. At that moment, Professor Sanders succumbed to her; he could no longer resist and allowed whatever would happen to happen.  He looked down upon the beautiful cheerleader’s head bobbing back and forth on his hard shaft, and he could hardly contain himself; he felt as though he might fill her mouth right then and there.  She sensed this and pulled away, wiping her chin and climbing up on his desk, lifting her cheerleading skirt and pulling her panties to the side to expose her smoothly shaven pussy.  She flashed her pretty little smile at him, grabbing his hand and pulling him down between her legs, guiding his mouth right to her sensitive clit for a good licking and sucking that had her cumming all over his desk below her.  She moaned and squealed in the sexiest ways as her body quivered from the orgasm he sent rushing through her. “Oh my God, that felt so amazing!  Fuck my pussy, Professor! Please fuck my pussy!” Ella cried out, begging for her teacher’s cock inside of her.

He grabbed himself and stepped in between her legs, guiding his cock deeply into her tight clinging pussy. He looked down at the cheerleading skirt pulled up over her thighs and watched the pleasure in her beautiful face as her body rocked back and forth on his desk beneath him.  She wanted him just as much as he wanted her, and there was no controlling his rapid thrusts and pumping hips that worked to fill her with his thick load of cum that had been building for her since she stepped into his room earlier that day. She wanted to scream but tried to remain as quiet as possible as she came all over his cock with tight pussy clenches that began milking him dry the instant he felt it.  It was all she’d dreamed of, and finally, she got to fuck her hot professor until she was dripping with a creampie all for her.