Tori and Ron

Tori was struggling to pass her economics class. It was her first year in college, and she was already on academic probation for failing a different course. It is not that she wasn't smart, but life had been getting in the way. Her ex-boyfriend, whom was also the father of her one-year-old, was not happy about her going back to school, so he had been making up excuses not to take the child for her. As a result, she had missed a few classes and had fallen behind in her work. She decided to talk to her professor Ron about the situation.

She knocked on the door and Ron raised his voice and said, "Enter."

She stepped inside quietly and sat down in a chair in front of his desk. Ron was reading through a copy of "Das Kapital" by Karl Marx at his desk. His eyes remained glued to the page, as if fascinated by a particular line in a particular paragraph. It seemed reminiscent of a scientist studying some fragment of nature under a microscope. Suddenly, his eyes darted up and he saw Tori sitting across from him. "What can I do for you Ms. Walker?" he asked.

"Well," she replied, "My grade in your class has gotten pretty low."

"You are currently at a 'D' and trending towards an 'F'," he declared.

"I was hoping there was a way I could bring my grade up," she said, "I'm willing to do extra credit."

"You are willing to do things to help yourself," he commented with a cruel chuckle, "How very Capitalist of you. Adam Smith would be proud."

Tori hesitated. She felt unsure of what to say. "So?" she asked slowly.

"So what?" he retorted, "You hadn't asked an actual question. Only indicated that you are willing to do something I didn't offer or ask for."

"Okay," she said, "May I do some extra credit assignments to bring up my grade?"

Ron was silent for a moment and then let out a reluctant sigh. He didn't actually want to help her, but his reputation as a difficult professor was causing few people to sign up for his classes, and even fewer to pass. The college was considering letting him go. Helping out the students he deemed intellectually inferior might improve his popularity.

"Very well," he said. He pointed at his bookshelf with a collection of economic theory books. "Pick a book and you can write me a paper about it. That will bring up your grade," he said.

Tori jumped up with joy and eagerly said, "Thank you so much sir! You have no idea how much I appreciate you." She went to the bookshelf and began scanning through the titles. She arched her back to look down at the lower half of the shelf, allowing Ron to check out her peachy ass.

Ron tried to focus on his book, but he could not keep his eyes off of Tori's body for long. They traced the curvaceousness of her form. He enjoyed the sight of her tight jeans, hugging her round ass. His eyes traced their way up her back and studied her wavy black hair, bound up in a ponytail.

Ron was not an unattractive man by any means. He had short, dark black hair and a slight beard. He was tall, had a firm athletic body, and broad shoulders. His main weakness was his personality. He was arrogant and condescending, which led to most relationships not lasting longer than a few dates. As a result, it had been a while since he had been "intimate."

Tori walked back over to him and showed him a copy of Frederic Bastiat's "The Law." She asked, "How about this book?"

Ron was silent for a moment as he looked at the book in her hands, glancing up slightly at her buxom chest hiding beneath her white and red striped shirt. "That will do," he said.

Tori noticed his eyes glancing at her chest and looked away awkwardly. "Are there any other details I need to know for this paper?" she asked.

"Yes," he replied, "I just want you to remember that I am under no obligation to help you. I could choose to just let you fail my class at any time I please."

Tori leaned back. His statement seemed out of nowhere to her. "I'm aware," she said.

"Good," he replied. He put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his lap, making her straddle him as he leaned in and started to plant kisses on her neck.

Tori's eyes widened as she felt his kisses travel to her shoulder. She didn't really like Ron that way but did not want to lose the chance to pass the class. Ron's hands grabbed her ass and squeezed it, before giving it one sharp spank. Tori let out a gasp.

Ron's hands moved up her waist and pulled her shirt off over her head, exposing her bra and her sumptuous breasts. Tori undid her bra and let it slip off, allowing him to massage her breasts as he began to kiss them erratically. Tori began to let out a soft moan as his lips found one of her nipples. He licked circles around it as he sucked on it, making her nipple hard.

A bulge formed inside of Ron's pants and he began to grind it aggressively against Tori's ass. He began to unbutton her jeans. Tori stood up and wiggled her way out of her pants. Ron backed up a couple feet as Tori turned around and bent herself over his desk. She tugged her panties down to expose her ass and pussy to him. "Do you like what you see sir?" She tried to ask seductively, but it came across as fake.

"Very much so," Ron replied, not picking up on the fakeness. Ron undid his pants and stood up, pulling them and his boxers down, exposing his hardened rod. He began to grind his cock in between her ass cheeks. She felt his shaft pulsing against her asshole as he rubbed against her.

Ron reached around her and in between her legs. Two fingers rubbed her clitoris in small, rapid, concentric circles. Tori's moaning got heavier as she felt his fingers slide up and down the outer folds of her flower. He pushed two fingers inside of her pussy, stretching her walls as he rubbed the mound inside of her. Tori's mouth hung open as she breathed deeply.

Ron pulled his fingers out and slowly slid his cock inside of her. He began to fuck her doggystyle, making her breasts bounce with each thrust. Tori moaned loudly now and yelled out, "Oh fuck!" Ron covered her mouth with his hand to muffle her moans, fearing his colleagues might overhear. His rod stretched the walls of her pussy with his girth as he pumped it into her wildly, making her eyes roll back in her head. Ron started to moan himself, enjoying the feeling of her pussy milking his cock.

Ron felt his semen start to well up inside of his manhood. Not wanting to risk a permanent attachment to the single mother, he pulled cock out and grinded it violently against her ass cheeks. She felt his cock throb madly as he shot his load of cum onto her backside.

Both of them breathed heavily as Ron backed away. Tori went into the private bathroom in his office to clean up and get dressed. Ron got dressed while she was in there. When she stepped out, she grabbed the book and said, "I'll get that paper to you right away."

"That's good to hear," he said. After she left, he sat down and got back to reading that particular sentence in "Das Kapital" that so captivated him.