Asian Hookers

Been a while since I have written a story about myself, I do always like to as I think they can be funny, sexy and hot, and help you to get to know me a little more, only trouble is they take me a long time to write and complete. Anyway today’s is inspired by the response I got to my student teacher story I wrote before and included some end result photos which kind of ruined my shirt and skirt, the cum stain just wouldn’t come out. I actually still have the skirt, but cannot wear it anymore.

So firstly, when I tell these stories, they are based on myself unless said differently, but I change names and places as I don’t want anyone to get in any trouble. Saying that, all my stories are of me as an adult, with other adults consenting to what takes place.

Today I wanted to share with you all my first sexual experience at university with a lecturer. As mentioned before, these sorts of encounters with lecturers and students are fairly common in Thailand (by that I mean it isn’t shocking to hear of it), though it is not every lecturer who would partake in such things. Relations between lecturer and students happen in different ways, some are that they will become close and start secretly dating and/or fucking. Others might be a bit more of a one off to boost a grade, make up for a missed assignment, or just looking for extra credit.

University here tends to be for 4 years, though can depend on what course your study and at what university you attend. With the university uniform, it is often known that throughout the 4 years, girls skirts will become shorter and tighter, and their shirts tighter too (I have included a cartoon showing the idea below, also go to @lekburiram and see if you can guess what year the students are in).

My first year I was attending university, living away from my family home, but staying with an auntie. This meant I was being a very good girl, going to class and heading home, studying hard. It had taken me a lot of work to get to university and I and my family wanted me to do as well as possible. In my first year, I was an unusual quite nerdy girl (pre boob job too), my grades were high and I was working hard. During the summer break between my 1st and 2nd year, I went to stay with a friend and worked as I’ve always had to for my tuition fees, during this time, my auntie moved for work to another province, I had my boobs done and moved back to near my university for the start of the new term in a very changed situation. Men had noticed me before, but now seemed to stare, I was now living with a friend from my class too, rather than with a family member and was feeling to make up for suppressing my sexual side for a whole year.

My first few weeks went by fairly normal, back to working and studying hard, I started to have a bit more of a social life with my friend, going out places, eat and drink. It was about 2 months into the year when the social life started to overtake the hard work, and I began to fall behind, my first exams came and went and I had fallen from being a top student, to a below average one. I cried, there was no way I could show my family, and they knew I was sitting exams and would expect to know the result soon. I could of course lie, and hope that none of them wished to see the paper or check online for my progress. I spoke to my friend about what I should do, she was the first to ever mention the idea, that I should perhaps speak to the lecturer and see if I could come to any arrangement to ‘pass’ or at least have a re-sit. Obviously my friend was blunt about it and said that some lecturers were known for changing grades for sexual favors. I had an idea things like that went on, but nothing on the scale my friend explained to me. It was decided however, that the next day after class, I should try and at least talk to him, see if he could take pity on me for this one off fall in my grades.

The next day I woke and with my friend searched throughout university uniforms to find me the tightest and shortest ones we had, problem with a lot of the tight short skirts is they wouldn’t fit over my ass. Eventually we found a skirt, very tight and short, hugging my ass, and just covering me to about mid-thigh length. Any bending over was out of the question unless I wanted to completely expose myself, but I wouldn’t want to do that would I? Most girls wear safety shorts under a small skirt, or at least full panties, however I was wearing a tiny red thong. The shirt we picked out I tried on, and after a few minutes of wearing the button around my boobs gave in and pinged off. Sewed it on again very strong, so the button was holding on for dear life around my bulging cleavage. Finally to top it off I put on a pair of 6 inch black high heeled shoes.

On my way to class I got a lot of turned heads in my direction, and even had two different guys approach me for my number (well was line id, but saying number sounds more classical). I got to class and sat near the front, the lecture theatre was fairly small, could fit perhaps 50 people, u sit on benches at a desk that are raised up each level towards the back, more importantly at the front u can see what is happening under the desks. Due to my short skirt and heels, and the fact I wanted to get the attention of the lecturer, I avoided the stars in the middle and sat at the front. My boobs we straining under my white shirt so much there were large gaps between each of the buttons, and at any moment they looked like they were doing to shoot off in all directions. As my lecturer was teaching, I know he noticed me, he wouldn’t make eye contact, but would glance at my chest, then under the desk, sort of shake his head slightly to regain composure, and then continue what he was teaching, this happened a few times, especially I sort of sat with my legs sideways, as my skirt rode up so much when I sat, and this exposed my legs completely, right from my high heeled shoes, all the way up my shinny smooth calves, to my slender silky thighs.

Probably the moment you have been waiting for, after class, he was at the desk at the front of the classroom, towards the side, I was slow to pack away, people leave fairly quickly, I noticed he looked over in my direction a few times, either spying on me still or checking if I was still there. As the last students had made it to the door, I made my way over towards his desk. My lecturer was in his late 40s, western man, probably quite handsome in his youth, but in the last few years had let himself go, eat and drinking and not enough exercise. Like an average physique but a receding hairline and beer belly. As I walked towards him I was smiling, I was aware my skirt rides up a little as I walk, and his eyes were darting all over my body, would reach my eyes and he would glance away only to start all over again. He asked how I was and what he could help with. I explained how I was last year, and that I had been working hard and had to work a job to support myself and because of these had done badly on my recent exam. I looked into his eyes, learning over the desk ‘is there anything I can do’. A million thing must have been going through his mind, he came out with ‘I would love to help, but if I make exceptions for you, I will have to for everyone’. I feigned disappointment, went away from his desk, I knew his eyes followed me as I walked back towards my bench. As I got there I bend over fully exposing my ass with a little thong hiding my very visible camel toe, I remained like that for a long time ‘searching’ in my bag. I heard him speak, and I jumped a bit as he was closer, no longer at his desk. He coughed slightly to clear his throat and said ‘Perhaps we could come to an arrangement if you’re open to some ideas’ I turned around and sat on the bench facing him, he was about 2 meters away still, but I could notice him getting harder in his pants. I just nodded and said ‘anything, im desperate’. He smiled, I doubt this was his first time for hearing this, and knew exactly how to take advantage. Even though I knew what I was encouraging, I was still surprised at the way and speed in which it all happened. He told me a short time hotel that is not far from the university, he wrote the name of it on a piece of paper, said if I met him there this evening around 7pm, he was sure I could persuade him to change my grade by tomorrow. I had not expected it to have worked, I didn’t even really consider having sex with him as I hadn’t thought anything would happen, further to this I didn’t expect it was going to happen that same day. I picked up my bag, arranged my first a bit, smiled a big smile at him, and said ‘see u tonight’ I blew him a kiss as I left the classroom, I was excited and nervous as I made my way home to prepare myself for what was to come later.

I got home in the afternoon and spoke to my friend, she seemed very calm about it and relaxed, whereas I was really nervous, it was my first time ever doing something like this to boost a grade, but how naughty it was excited me too. Despite the fantasy many men have of the Thai university uniform, I could not wear that to a short time hotel, firstly as each uniform has a badge that represents the university you attend, and university uniforms should not be worn to such places, including bars. My friend and I discussed ideas of what I should do, what he might be expecting from me, and how far I should go to please him. I remained in my matching red bra and thong, with black high heeled shoes, deciding to wear a little short black dress, which could easily be slipped off and put back on. When I left my place in the afternoon, I took a deep breath and made my way towards the agreed location, I felt sick with worry on my way there, but my body was showing clear signs of arousal, my breath and pulse quickened, my boobs became slightly more sensitive and I could feel my little thong becoming more wet between my legs.

As I approached the short time hotel, I waited a few meters away from the cars drive in, not that it was overly busy. After about 10 minutes a car pulled up by the side of the road, it was my lecturer, he looked a bit cautious, but I walked around the car and carefully got in, trying to avoid exposing myself too much in my little dress. He pulled his car into where the hotel is, there are lots of mini driveways, where you can park your car in front of a room, a curtain is pulled across to hide your car from prying eyes (don’t know if these are common elsewhere, they seem to be mainly used by people cheating as they are all about the privacy, and are cheap). With the car behind the curtain, we got out and an attendant asked how long we wanted the room for, he looked at me and said ‘a few hours’ (you pay by the hour, but any more than about 4 hours and you pay a flat rate as it would be for a night). I just smiled. He also asked if we wanted anything to eat or drink brought to the room. We ordered a couple of drinks and then went into the room. The room was very basic, a bed with no covers or pillow, a mirror by the headboard and on the roof, a TV on a high stand in the corner of the room, a chair which looked like u see at the dentists, but turned out to a sex chair, perhaps more similar to something at the gynecologists. Other than that there was a little table, bedside phone to call the reception, and a little bathroom consisting of a toilet, sink and a shower. The whole place contained no windows. On the table was an ashtray with a few condoms in it (not used, they are laid out for guests).

We sat on the edge of the bed together, and the TV was on quietly, but was just providing some background noise. My lecturer (from here on Mr.) edged close to me, said that he was glad that I came, and asked if he could kiss me, I nodded and said that that was ok, so he lent in and we kissed, it was very minty, think he must have been worried about that cos it seemed recently brushed and mouthwash, I also could ever so lightly feel his stubble against my face as we kissed. He pulled away, and then asked if it was ok if he touched me, again I nodded and smiled saying it was ok. So again we kissed, this time after a few moments his hand reached my thigh and he slowly moved his hand up and down my thigh feeling my smooth freshly shaved legs, his breathing was becoming very heavy and he was learning towards me more and more, I had been hoping he would have taken the lead through the whole occasion, but he seemed very nervous and shy, I really wasn’t expecting it, but decided if this was going to go anywhere I would have to take the lead. As we were kissing and he touching my body, I reached for his groin area, he was hard under his pants, I rubbed him above his pants for a moment and he let out a big groan with excitement. We pulled away from each others lips, his eyes wide and full of lust. I stood up in front of him, as he laid back on the bed, supporting his upper body with his arms, I removed the straps of my black dress and let it fall to the floor, standing in front of him in only a little red thong, and bra struggling to contain my boobs. I walked over to the edge of the bed, between his legs and went down onto my knees however as I reached for the button of his pants there was a knock at the door. I got up as did he, I didn’t bother to dress again, as he opened the door to the attendant who had brought us our drinks, I saw he look passed Mr. at me in my underwear, and then at Mr. with his shirt untucked and button undone. He didn’t say anything, or even look liked he cared, I’m sure he had seen and heard it all working there.

Mr. B turned round holding the drinks, looking like a lost boy in need of instructions, I walked over to him with the only noise that of my heels clicking along the floor. I took the drinks from him, and let him watch my ass as I walked away from him towards the bedside table where I put the drinks. Still frozen to the spot, I walked towards him again, took him by the hand and led him to the bed. I turned him round, so his back was to the bed, I kissed him on the lips and then pushed him so he fell backwards onto the bed. As he looked at me as in disbelief that is biggest fantasy was coming true right in front of his eyes, I crawled over and started to unzip his pants, I pulled his pants and underwear down, as it passed the tip of his cock, his cock shot up, standing to attention, I stood up pulled his pants and underwear off and threw them across the room. I again crawled over to him, until my face was above his cock, I held the shaft of his cock, and then with a mouth wide open, lowered it around his cock, taking it all in my mouth, I sucked hard and slowly moved my lips and tongue up and down his cock. I was working his cock with my hand and mouth, slowly rotating my tongue and lips around the head of his cock and up and down, he would look down at me sucking his cock, and sometimes through his head back to watch in the ceiling mirror, while he was groaning away, I worked his cock with my hands as I sucked on his balls, licking them, sucking a ball at a time, then moving my lips back to his cock. After a while he called out for me to stop, at first I was confused, as I thought I was doing well and he was enjoying it, but then I realized its cos he was about to cum. I stood up, as he sat up and calmed himself down a bit, while he watched I stood in front of him and removed my bra, exposing my big boobs to him for the first time, my dark nipples were big and hard, as I removed my thong to show my freshly shaved pussy. I went over to the little table and got the little bottle of Champaign he had ordered, I popped it open using my thighs (FYI not as sexy as I had hoped) I stood in front of him as he sat at the edge of the bed, cock still glistening from my saliva, his hand was on my ass, as he looked up at me, I told him to open up and poured Champaign into his mouth. I then poured a little over my boobs, little it trickle down my body as he lapped it up eagerly. To his surprise I poured it over my pussy, the bubbles providing a great tingling sensation as with delight his tongue found my pussy like finding a meal after starving for days.

I went and laid on the bed naked for him, my legs open exposing my wet excited pussy to him, I was playing with myself a little as he fumbled over to the table to get a condom, he put it on and climbed on top of me, positioning he cock by my pussy he slowly entered me. His cock was a fairly average length probably around 6inches, but was think, at first I wrapped my legs around him as he slowly thrust in and out of me, he began to pick up speed and groaning away, the noise I made spurred him on to fuck harder and faster. He put my legs onto his shoulders while on top of me, so he could pump deep into me, every time he pounded down into my pussy I let out an uncontrollable squeal of pleasure and delight. I could tell by his increase in speed and aggression that he felt like a pornstar. He got off me and told me to bend over at the end of the bed, he walked around behind me and as I was bent over in front of him, he slapped my ass with his hand, it wasn’t painful, but the excitement and anticipation was there, he cock was slapping against my ass, until it found my pussy, this time grabbing my waist he fucked me from behind like a dog on heat. I looked forward I could see us in the mirror, my boobs rocking back and forth with every thrust, my hair all over the place, and him behind me, with a face full of pleasure, sweat dripping down him. He started to slow down, clearly tired from being in control and fucking furiously for 10-15 minutes. I laid him down on the bed again and rode his cock, bouncing up and down on him, giving him a chance to rest his body if not his cock. He grabbed my boobs and sucked on my nipples as I rode his cock. I came so much while on top of his cock, had one of my best orgasms on his thick cock, before cumming again while riding him reverse cowgirl and he rubbing his thumb over my asshole. When I laid down next to him, he removed his condom, and said he wanted me to finish him in my mouth, so I went down on his cock, after sucking for a bit it lost the condom taste, it began to be replaced with the taste of his pre cum. I knew as I was sucking his cock hard, he was starting to grab my hair more and groan more and more, I could tell he was going to cum. I had one hand playing with his balls, the other supporting the shaft of his cock, as my lips and tongue worked the head of his cock, he held my hair and pushed me down on his cock, he cock fully in my mouth, he shouted out loud as he started cumming hard inside my mouth. After blowing a huge load in my mouth he noises quietened, and his grip on my hair loosened, I sat up looking like a hamster with his cum filling my mouth. He was grinning at me like a Cheshire cat. Mr. said ‘that was amazing, as of tomorrow your passing my class’ I did the best smile I could with a huge load in my mouth and made to get up to go to the bathroom. He grabbed out as I was getting up, holding my wrist he said ‘swallow all my sperm and you’ll be passing with distinction’ I paused a moment, but did what any good student does when their teacher gives them an instruction and swallowed his cum. Took about 3 or 4 gulps to get the huge load he had produced down, laying down next to Mr. naked, yet feeling rather proud of myself.