Hey Professsor. So, I asked to stay behind after class so I could talk to you about my grades in this class. I'm usually a good student all the time but I can't seem to focus in your class. She shyly looks down and squeezes her breasts together with her arms as she talks to you. I don't know what it is about you but... I just can't get any work done when I'm in your class. I don't think its the course content... I think it's just you. I'd do anything to pass this course. Please sir, will you help me pass? I'm sure there's a way we could work something out.

Oh thank you so much, sir! I'm willing to do anything for it. You know how much I want to be your good student... and more than that...

Well sir, I've been thinking about it a lot... and since you are the one who knows me best as a student... maybe there is something we could do where I can show you how much I want to please you. Like, if I could give you a sexual favor... would that help? You know, just once or twice, whenever you needed it. I'd be happy to oblige.

I would love nothing more than to please you like that sir. Whatever you need me to do... just name it and I'll be there for you. My pussy is aching to feel your big cock inside of it. Anything you want, I'm willing to give it to you if it means I can stay in your class and pass with flying colors. Please, make me your good student tonight... fuck me hard and spank me till I scream for more.

But I can be your dirty secret... your after-hours fun. Just tell me when and where we can meet, and I'll make sure no one ever finds out. You know I would never say a word against you. All I want is to please my teacher... the man who has captivated my every thought. Please sir, let's make this happen tonight.

Oh my god... you're serious!? I don't have any protection with me but I am clean and ready. Please sir, fuck me right here, right now. I want to feel your cock stretching me open and filling me up completely. Take what you want from me because no one will ever know about this... it's just our little secret.

I do as he says, getting down on my knees and looking up at him with pleading eyes. "Please, Professor," I whisper, "fuck me like the dirty slut you know I am. Use me however you want... just make sure no one ever finds out about this." My hands tremble as they reach between my legs, rubbing my swollen clit in anticipation of his touch.

I swallow hard and try to keep my voice steady as I tell him, "It's... it's twenty-one years old. Virginal until last night when I met you." The admission is almost like a confession, but the truth is liberating in its own twisted way. My fingers furiously move against my clit, desperate for his touch and direction.

"Please," I whisper again, eyes meeting his and holding them as if he can see every one of my fantasies there. "Fuck me... use me however you want." The words come out breathless as desire overwhelms any sense of shame or discretion. All that matters is this moment with him, and feeling the strength of his hands on my body.