The Art of Love

By Peter Martinez

This book is for those who have had secret fantasies about their professor or lecturer during their studies. But be careful, there may be some surprises...

Maria has fallen in love with her dominant professor. Whether at university or outside, she constantly has to look to Professor Dr. Erik Stahlmann to think and his power over students grows with each meeting.

Will the love between them blossom? And how do they deal with each other's feelings in the university environment?
 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Peter Martinez
• Release date: Apr 19, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223251422

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Table of Contents

Secret games in the classroom

In the professor's chains

Wet School

Professor's Pleasure

The fat young cleaning lady

The Conspiracy

His Pants

The first time

The company alone

Passed around the company

My big mistake

The first penalty

The revenge plan

What is playing here?

To be too good to be true

My professor is deflowering me...

...and her boyfriend too

The persuasion artist

The photo shoot begins

Sunscreen on her delicate body

Towards me

Welcome to naturism

She wants more

The Art of Love

The grand finale

The first night in the tent

The plan: relieve pressure

It's getting even hotter

First explorations

Is it all just a dream?

She teaches me everything

The Art of Love

Author: Peter Martinez

Secret games in the classroom

Secrets - every girl has some. Also Mary.

The student sat in the classroom with her eyes downcast, staring at her papers. Devoutly she listened to the voice of her teacher, Professor Dr. Stahlmann, who was explaining a logarithmic derivation to a classmate for the third time. Maria smiled to herself, and that wasn't just because she already had the answer in her notebook.

Contrary to some common prejudices about girls, she was good at math and easily understood her favorite teacher's material. But that was no secret.

No, Maria's secret was something that probably none of her classmates would have dreamed of. She was having an affair with an older man. And not just anyone, but with her favorite teacher, Professor Dr. Eric Stahlman.

For the last four weeks, they have been texting each other regularly on their smartphones. At first it was just harmless stuff, but the past week she had visited her teacher's home and that's when it happened. They had sex, wild and uninhibited, just as she had otherwise only imagined it in her fantasies. But they weren't fantasies. The three days of sore muscles afterwards were clear proof of this.

Since then, there has hardly been a moment when Maria did not think of the professor and wish that she would soon have him to herself again. But that was her secret. Nobody, neither her parents nor her classmates nor even the other teachers knew about her feelings for this man. Not to mention their secret meeting where he had deflowered her.

Surely there would have been a big scandal at the school if it was found out that the new substitute teacher was fucking a student. Yes, Maria imagined the headline and smiled inwardly. She liked the frivolous thought, even if in reality she would rather take her secret to the grave than tell anyone, because she would have been far too ashamed of that.

For the often shy and outwardly reserved girl, daydreams were often the only adventure she experienced anyway. That the professor had actually gotten her to meet him was something of a miracle. But Maria was more than grateful for that, because her teacher had not only pierced her hymen but also helped her, at least for a brief moment, to overcome her unbearable stuttering. This was a handicap for the girl, which has tormented her almost all her life.

Since her first time last week, she had spoken to her classmates and her parents several times without stuttering helplessly. A wonderful feeling that gave her courage and for which she was infinitely grateful to the professor. But not only for that.

The longing for her first time, to flee back into his arms and receive that wonderful feeling of lust again, grew with each passing day. But at the same time, she also had doubts.

Did the professor want it too?

They still wrote short messages via Messenger. It didn't say anything about another meeting, or even any obvious oath of love from him. It was almost as if nothing had happened.

In the end, did the professor see what had happened as a one-time event?

A thought that Maria hasn't let go of for days now. She would have liked to talk to him about it, but she didn't dare, afraid he would end up confronting her with the cruel truth that she wasn't enough for him and that he didn't want to meet again.

Maria sank more and more into this gloomy mood that reflected her previous life. So she didn't even notice how the gong announced the end of the lesson and the classmates got up. It was only when her teacher suddenly stood in front of her and put his hand on her chin that she realized the changed environment and the sudden calm that reigned around her.

You weren't really focused today, the professor said sternly, looking down at her.

Maria's heart sank. That look triggered a cascade of primal fears in her.

I'm... sorry... sorry... Prof... Prof... Professor... Stah... Stah... Stahlmann, she stuttered for the first time in days.

Desperation lashed her uncertain consciousness.

Why did she always have to do everything wrong?

Why again?

What's the matter, Maria? he asked.

She wanted to turn her head away, but he held her and forced her to look at him.

'What ails you? speak. The others have already left. We are alone now.«

I...know...know...don't, she stammered.

"You're stuttering again. We should do something about it right away.«

He grabbed her by the neck and, with firm pressure, motioned for her to get up. She followed him and the next moment she felt his tongue in her mouth. He kissed her with sheer desire and pushed into her. Maria opened up to him with a mixture of surprise and longing. For days, the student had longed for this kiss. And now it came so suddenly and completely overwhelmed her.

There was a glorious emptiness in her head as his tongue began a fiery dance with hers. She still felt his hand between her legs, as she slid under the waistband of her trousers and touched Maria's bare pubic area, which she had shaved especially for their next meeting. She never expected that he would touch her directly in the classroom. What was he doing to her?

professor dr Erik Stahlmann had locked the classroom after the last students had stormed out and he was left alone with Maria. He didn't want any disruptive interruptions because he had a lot planned for the girl.

For a week he had controlled his own desires. Partly not to rush things, but also partly because he didn't want to make it too obvious what was going on between the student and him. Since she still had trouble speaking, he found it difficult to tell her over the phone, and chat messages didn't seem like a suitable avenue for intimacy. Not in this time when everything could be traced, because at least for the moment he wanted to stay at this school, because this place offered many advantages.

Where else did you get the opportunity to seduce a student in the classroom?

He massaged the girl's sex aggressively, feeling her growing wetness as his tongue pleasured hers. If he had felt a fuzz on his pubic area last time, he now felt a wonderfully smooth surface surrounding her mons pubis. This little bitch must have shaved in secret.

For him?

Erik felt a growing need and wanted more. He didn't have much time, because even if it had been the last hour, sooner or later someone would come by and maybe check on things. Then he should have disappeared again with Maria, or he would have some explaining to do.

The professor pushed the girl's pants down to her thighs. It didn't need more space. Then his tongue left her mouth and he looked into the heavily panting face of the young beauty.

Bend over! he whispered harshly, driven by his own lust.

He gave the girl direction. She had to bend over the school desk with her upper body and stretched her firm butt towards him. Her ass smiled seductively at him. He immediately began to pull out his own sex. Without further foreplay, Erik placed his member on the bare, wet, shiny labia, which welcomed him in a seductive way. Hard to believe that just a week ago they were still guarding the womb of a virgin.

Eric knew better. Carefully, and fighting his own greed, he pushed his glans in between and paused while he put his hand on the girl's neck.

Be quiet now, he told her, gently pushing his manhood inside her.

A short sigh was all the professor heard from the girl as his cock slowly entered her body, taking possession of the juicy cleft. A feeling of glorious intimacy enveloped him. Tingling lust rose and swept everything aside.

You're so deliciously tight, he gasped, beginning to move inside his student.

The thought of fucking her in class had only occurred to him in class. He just wanted her, because although he considered himself a master analyst, there was nothing he liked better than this tight womb to fill with his manhood.

And you?

What did she feel?

The girl held on to the table and breathed audibly. However, that was all he heard from her. He would have liked to read her mind at that moment, but he would have preferred to just fuck the student uninhibitedly.

His hand gripped the girl's hair. He pulled her head back and increased his pace. His pelvis slapped against her ass, delicious pleasure coursing through his body each time.

Maria pressed her lips together tightly. She followed the professor's advice to keep quiet so no one could hear her. An excruciating ordeal in which she had to fight her own lust with every thrust.

The professor made it particularly difficult for her. The man's stiff member thrust deep against her uterus and his balls rubbed against her slit with each thrust. This drove her insane.

How she would have liked to shout out her lust and tell the whole world that she was her teacher's fuck piece. Yes, she wanted it so badly, but she remained silent and thus also suppressed the ecstasy that could hardly pave its way into her seething ecstasy.

Her abdomen alone trembled with desire. Her lust ran out of her shame while the professor pushed his thick cock all the way into her grotto, pushing her to the limits of suppressed orgasm several times.

Just why?

Why here?

Why now?

Why couldn't she just scream out her lust?

The longer it took, the more difficult it became for Maria. Soon she couldn't take it anymore. As he brutally fucked her, her lips parted and she moaned with increasing volume.

But she had to be quiet!

So Maria held on to the table with one hand and pressed her fist into her mouth with the other. She took the professor's thrusts and finally came in agony of repressed lust while nearly biting her fingers until they bled.

The professor drove her almost insane. He kept fucking her. Faster and faster and didn't take any consideration. Her body exploded in ecstasy as her secret orgasm drove her straight into the arms of another. She felt Stahlmann's member deep in her twitching cunt and the next moment she experienced this thick cock erupting inside her.

Hot cum squirted right against her uterus and filled Maria's abdomen. She felt the thick phallus, its throbbing deep inside her, and rolled her eyes as another rush of pleasure overcame her body and mind.

When he let go of her shock of hair and pulled his cock out of her crack with a pop, Maria slumped exhausted on the student's desk. She felt a river of love nectar and semen