The Innocent Student

Riya was seated at the front of the university lecture hall, twirling a pencil in her hand as she focused on the day's lecture. She was one of the top achievers in her year and stereotypically, she looked the part as well. A short 5 ft 2" girl with thick framed glasses that hid a set of huge exotic green eyes that was every man's fantasy to see, especially imagining her using your cock like a popsicle. A small upturned nose and thick sensual lips on smooth caramel skin, made Riya look like a goddess that had found her way to the realm of mortals. Her face usually betrayed her though as she was introverted and quite shy which made her physical appearance rather counter productive.

Mr Johnson would steal glances now and again of this vision of ecstacy seated at the front of his class. Sure, there were other girls that were hot and dressed the part, however, Riya had an innocence to her. Something that the others lacked. Dressed in an oversized T shirt and baggy jeans, the 19 year old frustrated a lot of the men she was around, a slight hint of a curvy figure is all they would get. Mr Johnson brought his lecture to an end and sadly it would be the end of the year as well.

As the hall emptied and people rushed to get to their cars as the last lecture of the year came to an end, Mr Johnson had found his car, next to the car that Riya would travel in. As he approached his car, he saw Riya speak to the driver. Mr Johnson felt as if he were hit in the chest by a truck as out from the driver's seat, appeared an older version of Riya. Slightly taller and noticeably a lot more extroverted, the lady stepped out with a smile, a smile that made Mr Johnson's Johnson stand at attention.

"Ahh, you must be Mr Johnson, My Riya always talks about you, you're her favourite Professor", beamed the lady, "My name is Yasmin, and I really want to thank you for taking care of Riya this year". As Yasmin came into view, Mr Johnson saw that she dressed much differently to Riya. A tight business outfit that was unbuttoned enough to allow her huge double d's to spill out, testing the strength of her shirt as well as a tight black skirt that stopped well above her knees with a slit that ran thigh high. Mr Johnson could not see her shoes as she was on the other side of the car but he'd imagine a pair of high heels on as well.

"Please, call me Kevin, I am no longer Riya's Professor so she should call me Kevin too", said Mr Johnson as he glanced over to Riya. Riya however was seated in the passenger seat of the car and just so happen to be at the right height to see her professor's trousers tent at the crotch. Now, Riya had a little secret, she had a huge crush on her professor. Who wouldn't? He was in his forties but took care of himself really well. He would visit the gym every second day and had a physique most younger men would die for. Not to mention he was handsome and dressed well. Jealousy took over as Riya felt her heart sink, this man that she had a crush on, that she would imagine climbing on top of her, that she would touch herself to thoughts of. This same man was now sporting a hard on for her own mother.

Riya faked a smile as Kevin now glanced at her, she had quickly turned her eyes away from the thick monster in his pants and looked into the professors eyes. "Listen, I have an idea, since you are no longer Riya's professor, why don't you come around for dinner? We would love to have you", said Yasmin with a smile. Riya's heart sank further, her mother was divorced and going through a phase of trying to recapture her youth. She was a few years older than Kevin but Riya could see that she also quite fancied him. "I'd love to, just tell me when and where", replied Kevin. A chance to be around these two knockouts was too good to pass up. Kevin though, was really drawn to Yasmin, she was super sexy and also exotic, being divorced, he rarely got any action at all. Maybe this could develop into something, he thought.

After exchanging numbers that day, a date was set, a week later, Kevin pulls up to the driveway of Yasmin's home. The time was set for 7pm but Kevin somehow misheard the time. He arrived an hour earlier and knocked on the door. Riya gasped as she opened the door, for multiple reasons, she had never seen her professor look so handsome before, a fitted shirt that showed off his broad shoulders as well as pants that made his package look huge. The other reason was that she was still in her pj's. Small shorts and a tight shirt that exposed her midriff. Her hair was in pigtails and she was also barefoot. Kevin was in shock, he had fantasized about seeing Riya in tighter clothing but in his wildest dreams he would never have imagined this scenario. A set of double d's like her mother with a flat tummy and wide shapely hips. Her legs toned with a set of cute feet. Kevin could feel gis cock starting to rise.

"Mr Johnson! Y-you're early!" Riya exclaimed with an awkward smile, "P-please come in".
"H-hi Riya, it's so good to see you", replied Kevin. "My mother just got into the shower actually, she takes a long time as well, looks like you will have me to keep you company", said Riya. "I'm sorry about that, I must have misheard the time. I guess I got a bit too excited to see your mother again", joked Kevin. Once again, jealousy flooded Riya's mind, she remembered the last day of University, and how Kevin had a boner for her mother. She glanced down when he wasn't looking and was shocked to see his pants tenting again. Was that for me?, she thought. Riya was conflicted, she got aroused when she saw Kevins cock swelling up infront of her, but also angry because she knew her mom liked him a little.

Kevin was hoping his boner didn't show, he had a huge python of a cock and a huge set of golf balls below. He chose a baggy pants to hide his erection, which he knew was a given in the company of these two. Standing infront of Riya, he towers over her. Being 6ft 4", he liked the size difference. He was conflicted though, he might actually like Yasmin, and yet here he is with a hard dick for her daughter that was less than half his age. He looked at Riya's face and she looked slightly upset about something. "Hey, is everything alright?" He asked. Riya puts on her best fake smile and replies," Yes Mr Johnson, oh I mean Kevin", giggled Riya " I just have something on my mind that I have to tell you"