TA Gets T,A

Cheating Housewife

Sophia “Sia” Symone walked towards the door of the large classroom. This was her first day and she wanted to make a good impression. She had heard and seen a lot during orientation but she still didn’t feel prepared.Mind you, she rarely did. She figured being anxious was her signature move.She took a long, deep breath, clutching her textbooks close to her chest as she pulled on the door handle on the right side of the auditorium-style room. But it stayed firm. No matter how much she pulled, it wasn’t about to budge. Inside through the small glass window, on the side of the heavy wooden door, was a tall black man. He looked young but certainly not as young as the other students who were framing him. He was positioned right near the front of the class on the left side.He was setting up his laptop, a professional and expensive business model before he looked right at her. His eyes were a warm, sensual brown with a dark, starkly masculine face highlighted by a strong chiseled jawline straight out of a comic book, a short well-groomed beard, and unruly curls that dominated most everything above shoulder length. Sia was so busy staring that she didn’t even realize he was pointing at something.She turned and quickly saw that there was another door on the opposite side. She gulped awkwardly before rushing off to the other side. She did not want to be late on her first day. And she couldn’t let herself be distracted even by…No, she had to focus.She opened the door, keeping her head low as she made her way in. Everyone was already seated and it was clear that class was about to start. Sia looked around frantically for a seat but everywhere was filled up by people sitting with their massive groups of friends. It felt that she was the only one not bundled up in a group of chattering people.How had people even made friends this quickly? She had no idea but there was only one other person who seemed unattached. And that was the tall black man who had been staring at her earlier. The seat next to him was unoccupied and before the professor could really start going, she booked over, moving past the long wooden desk to where he was seated.“Um, excuse me. Is that seat taken? If it is I can try to find somewhe-”“No one’s here. Feel free.” Sia sighed in relief as she swung her backpack heavily off her shoulders, before slamming it down onto the desk. She placed her books down as well before walking around the curve at the end of the table to try to reach her seat. She shuffled forward, trying to minimize her space as much as possible. There wasn’t much room Göztepe Escort between the back of the chairs and the next long desk raised behind them.As she got closer to the tall black man, she tried to suck in but there was one part of her body that wasn’t going anywhere. Despite him trying to scooch in, her massive tits still rubbed gratuitously across the back of his neck, flopping against the sides of his head briefly before she managed to squeeze past. She blushed furiously as she sat down on her chair.She had been an early bloomer back in elementary school and it just never stopped from that point. She thought it was never going to end as she went from above average to large to huge to the edge of most normal people’s imagination and beyond. Only when she managed to hit the dreaded I Cup did her tits finally calm down. Though even with that being said, she still strained against the bra which probably meant she would have to get resized soon.Every bra she owned was custom made and most, except for one particularly expensive item, were utterly hideous. This clothes-related crisis was only exasperated by her ass, which was also fittingly ridiculous. Both her enormous thighs and gigantic ass had ruined more pairs of pants than she could count. Unfortunately, being dummy thicc was not all it was cracked up to be.While she was very standoffish, in high school, she tried the whole partying and dating thing. Unfortunately, most of the men she met managed less than a second of eye contact. Worse, it seemed like their brains just drained out whenever she went out with them. They could barely get out a word and when they did, it usually involved getting her onto a bed for one reason or another. Any compliments she received were focused towards her ”assets”, which was unfortunate. She was incredibly smart, usually at the top of her class, and an incredible artist and painter. Even from an appearance perspective, her face was beautiful.In an alternate universe, she could have been a model. Her light-skinned complexion contrasted perfectly with her dark raven hair. Her bright green eyes glowed like glittering emeralds and her thick, sensual lips were incredibly eye-catching. But in this universe, with this body, only porn would take her. At this point, she just gave up trying to put herself out there. She wore what she normally wore. A thick, well-knit red sweater, a white knee-length pleated kilt, and a pair of thick-bottle cap glasses.Sia planted herself on the chair, the width barely maintaining her massive ass as Göztepe Escort Bayan it pressed into the plastic. She pulled out her laptop, an old Dell, and her purple pencil case.She was going to focus.She wasn’t going to get distracted.No matter what.“Hey, guessing you’re new here.”“Uhhh… Yeah. Yeah, I am.” Her heart started to race as this incredibly… Sexy as fuck man was actually talking to her. And really her, not to her chest. His eyes were glued to hers.“I’m Tyrell Anderson.” He held out his hand. It was strong, smooth, and big. But it was also calloused and a little scared. Not something you’d really expect from an academic.“I’m… I’m…” What’s my name? Come on. It’s… “Sophia Symone.”“Sophia. That’s a nice…”“My friends call me Sia!” She blurted out the words unexpectedly, her tone completely jumping. She had to hold herself back from raising her hands to her mouth in shock. Great job, genius. Now he thinks you’re crazy. “Not that I’m saying you would want to be friends with me. I mean that’s pretty presumptuous. You don’t have to call me. You can call me whatever yo-”“Sia sounds great.” Tyrell’s smile was reassuring. He didn’t look like he was judging her. He looked… Nice.“I’m sorry. I must sound like an idiot.”“You don’t sound like an idiot. You should have seen me on my first day. I spent the first ten minutes talking to this guy at the front of the class calling him Professor Lauripaula only to realize he was the TA and very much did not care what I had to say.” She almost couldn’t believe that this perfect-looking heartthrob ever felt like a loser but still, it made her feel better.“It’ll be okay.”He placed his hand on her shoulder, warm and comforting. While it was only for a couple of seconds, it felt like hours. By the time he moved it, her pussy was soaked. Completely, absolutely, thoroughly, wholly, fully, fucking soaked.“Oh, looks like he’s about to start.” The words entered Sia’s ears but she knew that she wasn’t processing them at all. It was only about two minutes in that she realized she was staring off blankly at a wall instead of taking notes.She started typing quickly, trying to make up for a lost time but she kept finding her gaze turning slowly to her left. He was wearing a v-neck that showed off his incredibly defined build and left his god-sculpted arms open to be ogled.Those arms… Wow, he must really work out. I bet he could pick me up without breaking a sweat. Pick me up, grab my fat fucking ass, tear off my panties, and…“If you’ll direct your attention to your left, Escort Göztepe that young man is my TA. Would you like to introduce yourself?” The professor cut through her daze but his words didn’t make any sense. There was only one person to her left and that was…“I’m Tyrell Anderson. I’ll be your TA for this course. If you need any help, let me know. My email’s on the syllabus and I’ll pretty chill to talk to. I know how hard 1st year can be. So don’t be a stranger.” Tyrell sat back down onto his seat but Sia’s mind wouldn’t stop racing.He’s my TA? I’m thirsting over my TA? Wow, Sia you sure know how to pick ‘em. Unbelievably hot, nice, and a TA. He probably has girls jumping over him every second. And if I tried anything, he would just assume I’m doing it for the grades. I might as well just Give…Up…Now…The room was suddenly filled with noise. Everyone was getting out of their seats. But why would they be getting up? Unless…“Remember, next week we have a quiz on the material. All scantron questions, first 15 minutes only. Study hard kids. See you next week.” The professor started packing up but Kia couldn’t even think about that. She was screwed.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. How did I blank out the entire class? Her notes sheet was noticeably empty except for small details about how to contact Tyrell written near the top.I can’t fail this quiz. I worked my ass off to get here. But the Prof is notorious. He’s not going to help me. Sia flipped through her tabs, looking for something to help her. But there was nothing. She closed her browser hopelessly. The despair sunk in as she fell back against the back of her chair, her face buried in her hands.She figured at the very least she could save face and leave before she broke down in front of Tyrell. She snuck a quick glance at him through the cracks in her hands and realized he was staring at something.It was only when she opened her eyes that she understood. On her laptop screen was a full-screened image of her obscene and gargantuan knockers barely contained in an extremely skimpy piece of lingerie. She screamed internally before slamming down her laptop screen.“I’m… I’m sorry.” Sia hurriedly packed up her bag, throwing everything in before heading towards the left to get out from past the table. This time she wasn’t taking it slow so, before Tyrell could even react, he quickly found himself surrounded by a large amount of aggressively jiggling tit flesh. She squeezed herself through but her foot caught on the chair.She tried to grab onto something but quickly lost her balance and found herself crashing headfirst towards the floor. Her kilt lay flipped over her back as her ludicrously fat ass layout in front of him, barely held into a pair of red plaid panties that were engulfed within the chasm of her asscrack. The fact that she had ended up in the doggy style position hadn’t escaped her.