A Mage's Fantasy

It was hard for her not to smile as she watched Roland backpedal somewhat. He probably thought that she would come up with some excuse, not turning it back on him. He took a moment and found his footing, for the moment, "Of course, this is a high stress school inside a wealthy city. The combination is bound to lead to late nights before some early mornings. I never thought to hold it against you, though do know that I hope it doesn't happen again. I would rather not have this sort of serious conversation with you again over the same subject." Seeming to feel that whatever tension might have been there had left the room Roland relaxed in his chair. "Do you have any questions to help you in class or anything else I can answer?"

Taking a breath and gathering her courage Trudy stood up and began to slowly walk around the desk toward Roland. She let her hand gently drag across the desk and kept her eyes off of him for the moment. It wasn't until there was nothing between them but a few feet of open air that she put her hands behind her back. Her eyes dragged themselves from the floor and knew that it was now or never. This was the moment of truth as her eyes met his, "I do have one question, do you want to know what I was daydreaming about?"

Trudy couldn't help but let the slightest grin show on her face when Roland visibly stopped working and was only able to blink for the moment. She took another step closer to him and watched him process the question. He finally found some semblance of a thought and motor function as Roland turned his seat to put his focus back on her. It took a moment and several attempts at speaking until he finally found his words. "I- uh- Sure, I would... like to know."

She smiled and took another step closer, almost a foot separated them and she could already feel her body burning up just being this close. "I thought about feeling you touch me as I touch you. Spending time to explore every inch of each other, taking all of the time in the world. Getting to know where I like to be touched and wanting to know how you taste. I couldn't help but dream about that day and night, and I like it. In fact, I wouldn't mind turning those dreams into a reality if you would be ok with me."

For the long minute that Roland took to answer Trudy felt her heart sink with the fear that she went too far and he would reject her. Instead he showed a curious half smile and let out a low chuckle, not the reaction she was expecting. His body relaxed and he leaned back in his seat, "I was actually planning on asking you out on a date at the end of the semester and wanting to pursue that kind of relationship. I wasn't going to ask you before then because while it isn't punishable, dating a student is very much frowned upon among the staff. I feel it would be unfair to you if the only way we would be together is by sneaking behind peoples backs."

The thumping of her heart sped up, but the nervousness was all gone. In its place was pure blazing excitement that threatened to shake her apart. In a single movement she stepped forward and gracefully put herself sidesaddle on his lap with one hand on his cheek. Roland was about to speak but with a gentle finger to his lips he was silenced. Instead he focused on her eyes and in them she saw that his calm outside was a front for his barely controlled need for her. Just the thought of Roland forcing himself back from taking her right there made a shiver run down her spine, she couldn't wait to see him unrestrained. Trudy leaned forward and put her lips up to his ear with a whisper, "I don't mind sneaking around if it is with you."

Roland gave a teasing smile before whispering to her, "Bold girl." He then leaned in, putting a hand around her hip and another behind her neck, and kissed her full on the lips. Trudy's entire world exploded in heat and color with that kiss and she didn't want to let the moment pass. She leaned into the kiss and let her tongue explore his mouth and entwined with his tongue. They both moaned in pleasure and the grips tightened with the mutual understanding that neither party needed to hold back. As they kissed and sucked on each other's lips Roland's hand traveled down from her neck to her thigh and back up her skirt until he discovered her secret. He pulled back slightly as his hand gripped her naked hip and gave Trudy a surprised smile.

"Did you walk all the way here and sat waiting to make your move without wearing any undergarments?" Trudy couldn't help but blush under his knowing gaze and moan at the touch of his hand on her naked skin. "Well I- ah! - wanted to be prepared if you said yes." Her blush grew brighter as his gaze turned mischievous and excited. In a single motion his hand flew under her legs and the other behind her back as he stood up and lifted Trudy into his arms. With a short squeal she was gently deposited on the desk facing Roland with her legs slightly spread and all too curious what was going to be next.

He brought his face close to hers and whispered in a playfully scolding tone, "For doing such an indecent thing I have no other choice than to give a punishment equal to the crime." Trudy's heart skipped a beat as his mouth closed over hers and his hands began to undo her jacket. She made a mental note about the surprising nimbleness of his fingers as they deftly undid every button without losing focus on her lips and tongue. When the final button was undone and the lace baby doll was revealed Roland let out an appreciative hum. Trudy felt kind of silly being super glad that he liked the choice of lingerie, nothing would kill the mood more than his disapproval. The assault on her mouth continued as she could feel his hands move down to her hips and the gentle tugging of her skirt began.

As the skirt began to be pulled loose Roland's mouth began to pull away from her lips and explore her neck finding just the right spot to cause Trudy to moan in ecstasy. She knew she wanted more and feeling how hurriedly he began to pull away the skirt he wanted her just as much. Finally, his lips came down to her thin lace covered breast and began to lick and suck on the hard nipple. It instantly caused Trudy to let out a high-pitched moan as the feeling of electricity soared through her skin. With only the slightest pause he continued to lightly bite, suck, and lick her nipple through the lace as the skirt was finally pulled off and tossed onto the ground. Using all of his willpower Roland pulled himself completely away from her and took in the sight of a panting and dripping wet Trudy.

With her blush and embarrassment growing to unbearable levels the suspense was finally released as Roland let out a happy sigh, "Absolutely beautiful." In that moment Trudy felt her heart skip several beats and she wanted him to do anything and everything to her. He then reached out pulling down a part of the lace covering her breast as his other hand traveled up her thigh high stockings. With her breast exposed he leaned down and started licking and sucking on the sensitive nipple while his other hand groped her still covered breast, gently twisting the nipple occasionally. Drawing out more moans and gasps Trudy let herself get lost in the pleasure, forgetting the hand slowly travelling up her thigh to her most sensitive spot.

Feeling his tongue run across her nipple and the other twisting in just the right way she felt her first orgasm come and flood through her system. As it passed, she felt his attentions still going, though a bit gentler, and saw his eyes focusing on her as if waiting for an answer. She grinned and resumed her moans showing Roland that she was more than capable of going multiple rounds with him. The attention continued with vigor as unknown to her his other hand was hovering just over her pussy waiting for the right moment. That moment came as she arched her back, spreading her legs even wider feeling the pleasure pulse through her core and her pussy getting sopping wet. In that instant Roland's fingers rubbed along her slit and spread them open, sending a jolt up her spine and exploding in her head. Giving her only a moment to come down from the pleasure Trudy watched him seem to study and note her reactions, like how he studied a book.

Another shiver went down her spine thinking about how intensely he was observing her and how well he was able to put his notes to practice. She felt his middle finger slowly glide between her slit, gently nudging her sex and clit in a slow torturous teasing rhythm. Bucking her hips trying to get his fingers to focus on either her clit or plunging inside her pussy Trudy looked into his eyes begging for relief. He answered only with a teasing grin and paused in sucking her tingling nipples to whisper in her ear. "I don't think your punishment is done yet, unless you promise to not walk around without something on underneath."

Trying to catch her breath with Roland still teasing her pussy, bringing it nearly to orgasm but then slowing down causing her to touch the edge but never get over it. Bringing back whatever wits were left and catching just enough breath she finally whispered out, "I won't, unless you tell me to..."

He watched her grin with a raised eyebrow and shook his head, "Such a vulgar girl." Before she could react to his stinging words his fingers found the entrance to her pussy as his thumb rubbed against her clit. The retort was quickly drowned by the orgasmic scream of someone finally able to go over the edge. Gently gliding her from this edge over another Roland let his fingers glide across her clit and lips pushing her to the brink. He smiled as her screaming picked up a pitch with a finger delving into her open and waiting pussy.

Again, and again his fingers brought her to orgasm drawing out her endurance and feeding his own fascination with her reactions. Trudy didn't know how much more she could take but also didn't want it all to stop for a moment. Unfortunately, his fingers released their attention and left only a void making Trudy moaned in disappointment. That disappointment was quickly removed by the addition of the head of Roland's cock rubbing against her clit.

Immediately her hips responded to the stimulation by gently gyrating the head along her slit and her eyes were fixed on his. Shaking and still sweating from the previous assault seeing the deep hunger and need in Roland's eyes sent a shiver down her spine. Her second wind came up as he asked her, "Do you think you can keep going?"

She silently nodded her head and felt his own need leak from the head of his cock and be rubbed into her pussy. Not wanting to miss a moment, she fully spread her legs and began to wrap them around his waist. Roland took the hint and with one hand guided his cock to the entrance of her needy pussy and buried himself to the hilt inside. Another small orgasm washed over her just with him shoving it inside and brought two ideas to mind.

First was that the size of his cock was perfect. Nothing like the monster of a cock Sazzo wielded, just thick and long enough to reach everything without pain. He even knew how to use it well pushing and testing her limits, finding exactly where to prod and how hard to push. Every time he found a spot that was uncomfortable there was no repeat in the discomfort. When Roland found a spot, she loved there was no end to the attention he gave it bringing her to another mind shattering orgasm. He may be pretty with his cock but he was a master of finding her weak points.

Lastly if the sex was only going to get better from here then she may need to try and pace herself. Otherwise she would want to keep this man in bed day and night draining him until they can't move. Then sleep, and repeat the process all over again. Feeling him thrust faster and harder with desperation she knew more than anything she needed his cum. At least once a day she would need his cum either inside her or on her otherwise she might go insane wanting him. The thrusting reached its peak as his hands grabbed her hips and buried his cock as deep as it could go letting out a wave of warmth inside.

The moment lasted an eternal minute before Roland's cock finally stopped pulsing inside her and became slightly soft. Slowly he pulled back his hips and pulled his used cock from her well pounded pussy dragging a moan from her lips. Finally, he sat back in his chair catching his breath and watching Trudy quiver and shake as she felt his cum churn inside. The moment passed with only shallow gasping breaths passed between them until Trudy got control of her shaking and sat up to stare at Roland.

They stared into each other's eyes until Trudy gave him the biggest grin possible and a well happy sigh. With that a little bit of hesitant tension left Roland's shoulders and he shared in a small smile. The long moment lasted a while as they both drank up the loving looks from their eyes. Trudy finally broke the silence as she saw his still stiff cock twitch as he watched her stand from the desk, letting parts of her move freely. The smile broadened as she took a slow teasing stride toward him.

"My, my professor, you have a lot of stamina, don't you? Sitting at a desk all day doesn't take anything away from you does it? It would be such a shame to let such a diligent cock go unrewarded. You know? I think I have a very good reward to give it for doing such a good job." Without much of a warning Trudy got down to her knees and took his cock in her hands, gently jerking it up and down.

Roland began to protest but the feeling of her soft hands on his cock beat back the protest in favor of pleasurable sensation. Trudy began her own experiments, a sort of revenge, on how he liked his cock being stroked. She tested every place and spot she could see and gave the greater attention to the places that brought out uncontrollable moans from his stoic exterior. Eventually she wanted to push it a little further and fulfil an idle fantasy of hers.

Without much warning Trudy leaned her head forward and took the head of Roland's cock in her mouth licking its crest. He shuddered with pleasure and let out a soft moan with every twitch of her tongue. Letting her tongue glide across the crest and under the ridges she couldn't keep her eyes off of his twisting features. Enjoying the feel of control and power over him her tongue lessened its assault and her hand slowed.

Instead just keeping her thumb rubbing the base of his crest and occasionally licking along the top of the head. She waited until his eyes regained focus on hers and drank in his growing need and desire for more. Giving him one last wide grin and a final pump of his cock, she asked him a simple question. "Am I a good obedient student professor?"

Not giving him the chance to answer, in a single motion, Trudy enveloped the top half of his cock in her mouth and began to suck on it while licking every inch she could. The deep throated groan that emanated from Roland was something that she will remember for a long time. Fully bringing her head back up to the head of his cock she slowed then began to rhythmically bob her head up and down sucking his cock into her mouth then drawing it out again.

Roland couldn't help but constantly twitch with every bob and moaning along with the sliding of her tongue. Having only just recently came Trudy was already getting him close to that edge again. He put one hand on the back of her head and gently encouraged her to keep on sucking his cock. Not wanting to disappoint she continued to diligently attend his throbbing cock and feeling her pussy again tingle with desire. She kept bringing him to the edge then slowing down and only gently using her tongue to keep that edge. She could hear his grunts become more and more frustrated until she thought he could not take any more.

She suddenly stopped and before Roland could let out any more of his disappointed moan Trudy stood up and turned around to give him a nice view of her naked backside. Immediately he reached out and with one hand began to grope her soft round ass while dragging his fingers through her soaked pussy, feeling they're cum mix with her excitement. She let him explore her backside for a minute, grinding her pussy against his insistent fingers and moaning in ecstasy. Once she felt his hands begin to grab more forcefully and her own desire beginning to overflow the rolling of her hips stopped.

Reaching around to grab the still violently throbbing cock Trudy began to lower her hips and felt her pussy envelope it again. In almost agonizing slowness more of Roland's cock was swallowed inside the moist softness of her dragging out a low moan from him. Knowing that they both were already on the edge of another orgasm she quickly began to bob her hips up and down his cock. In the ecstasy of the moment she leaned back and felt his hands move from her hips to much more sensitive areas.

Reaching around from his sitting position one hand began folding a breast, twisting the nipple diligently, while the other spread her legs and went for her sensitive clit. This three-pronged attack very quickly drives her over the edge which coincided with Roland's orgasm as well. Both of them cumming at almost the same time making the other's orgasm even more intense. They gave a simultaneous yell of pleasure before giving in to nothing but panting for the next few minutes.

Finally, Trudy found the strength to stand and felt Roland's soft cock slip out of her drenched pussy. Taking a minute to find the rest of her discarded clothing and putting it back on she watched him begin to stir from his shallow doze. Feeling slightly guilty at wearing him out so quickly for a first time she leaned down and gave him a deep kiss that gave him a better reason to come awake.

After finally both of them getting fully dressed and some magic to clean the desk, chair, floor, and their clothing they looked each other in the eye and smiled. There was a silent moment before Trudy surged forward and wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a big deep kiss. The kiss was reciprocated and after a moment they came back up for air.

Taking a lot of willpower to break from the embrace she walked to the door and said, "Well then Professor, I do feel this lesson was well productive. Shall we do this again tomorrow at the same time and place?"

Roland chuckled as he gentlemanly walked to the door and opened it up for her, "I agree but I feel that the office is not the best environment for our activities. I do know of a better place to continue our lessons that will also allow us to extend the lessons to the next day if you are willing." Trudy couldn't help but smile at the ridiculous way he had invited her to spend the night but got excited for the offer anyway.

She gave him a blushing nod and quickly left the office, taking a moment to check if the coast was clear, and rushed down the halls. It wasn't until she was halfway to her dorm that the realization that this was just the beginning of a relationship. Her quick steps turned into giddy skips and an excited shiver went through her, the thought of waking up and having that man within arm's reach. Trudy couldn't think of a better direction for her life at that moment.

Roland turned back to his desk and the moment he sat felt all of the willpower keeping him up leaving him. For the first moment in his life there was no feeling of needing to do something or an expectation he needed to meet. Nothing held solid in his mind except one need among all others; to clean his house and get back into exercising. If that was going to be a possible daily occurrence then he really needed to be sure he could keep up. Undaunted by the challenge he began to plan, an unconsciously whistle an old happy tune.