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THE EDUCATION OF HARRIET GIPSON (fm:older women/men, 2665 words) [6/6] show all parts

Author: Thomas B
Added: Jun 09 2025Views / Reads: 311 / 261 [84%]Part vote: 9.61 (5 votes)
Harriet is seduced by the faculty
 


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After graduation I went on to grad school. I was twenty-two-years-old. My advisor for my PhD. was Dr. Randall Fenster, a nice, nice guy, but he was almost sixty, and I was still not dating guys my own age, let alone an old man like him. I'd had enough experience with fucking around with members of the faculty.

We worked closely together for three years. Three more years of celibacy. Now, it was only a week before I'd defend my dissertation. "Miss Morton, after your defense Friday morning, I always take my students out for lunch; nothing fancy. Just lunch to celebrate."

I thought the dissertation defense committee made up of Dr. Michael Romanoff, Dr. Carolyn Ledbetter and Dr. Fenster seemed receptive to my theories.

At lunch he ordered champagne, it was a grand celebration until he whispered in my ear, "Miss Gipson, I've never had a more brilliant, and a more beautiful student. I'll bet you're just as good in bed as you are in the classroom." I was shocked, stunned. On the other hand, do you have any idea how long it had been? And I had so much to thank Dr. Fenster for.

"I reserved a hotel room just up the street, and I assure you I'm much better in bed than I am in the classroom."

It was like a dream, Dr. Fenster leading me to the hotel, to the elevator, to the room, where he helped me out of my clothes and on to my knees.

His pants were around his ankles and I didn't hesitate. It felt so good; by that I mean his cock felt so good in my mouth. For a man his age, he stayed hard and I couldn't suck it enough. "I knew you had other talents, Miss Gipson, keep sucking."

I'd always been good about following Dr. Fenster's directions. I sucked and sucked. "I don't want to cum just yet, I'll bet you're just as good with your pussy as you are with your mouth."

I took it out. Yes, I wanted to get fucked. I got in bed while he undressed. He didn't fuck me right away. Dr. Fenster wasn't wrong about his ability in bed. He was the greatest pussy eater or maybe it had been so long for me. Anyhow, an hour later, I was begging for his cock. "Fuck me, Dr. Fenster. You have my pussy so ready to get fucked. Please."

"That's what I wanted to hear. Say it again, Miss Gipson, say please again." His tongue started again.

"Please, Dr. Fenster, fuck me. My pussy is so ready."

Again, perhaps it had been so long, but I was never fucked like Dr. Randall Fenster fucked me. It wasn't like with Professor Morton who insisted on doing it in different positions. He just got on top of me and we fucked each other. "You're as brilliant in bed as I thought, and Miss Gipson, I've never tasted a finer pussy."

"Keep fucking me. Dr. Fenster. Your cock is so good to me."

The last week, preparing for my defense had exhausted me. Maybe he took Viagra, but Dr. Fenster exhausted me. The fucking was like forever, not that I'm complaining. He banged me hard; I banged him just as hard.

When we were done, I fell asleep, and when I awoke it was dark and Dr. Fenster was gone. There was a note on the nightstand: "you were phenomenal. Dr, Romanoff will be here shortly. It would be in your best interest if you showed him your appreciation. I'll be back in a day or so."

No, I didn't want to show Dr. Romanoff or anyone else my appreciation. I thought I'd take a shower and then leave. As good as the sex was, I didn't have any interest in seeing him again; at least not in bed.

It didn't work out that way. While I was in the shower, Dr. Michael Romanoff arrived. I didn't hear him, and I came out of the bathroom with just a towel on my head. "Smart and beautiful," he said, sitting

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