Novels by Henriette Daniel

Chapter 3: Two pussy in one showerRia stood in the bathroom doorway, her eyes wide at first, then a slow, wicked smirk spread across her lips as she took in the sight of me pinned against the shower wall with her father’s thick cock buried deep inside my stretched, dripping virgin pussy.Mr. Collins froze mid-thrust, his heavy balls pressed tight against my ass, water streaming down our joined bodies. His cock twitched hard inside me.“Ria—” he started, his voice so rough and strained.But Ria just leaned against the doorframe, crossing her arms under her breasts, pushing them up in her tight tank top. “Don’t stop on my account, Dad. Looks like Maya finally got what she’s been screaming for.”I was panting, my walls clenching around his thick length. My cheeks burned with embarrassment, but the way Ria was looking at us, her eyes hungry with desire, and not anger, only made me wetter.Mr. Collins looked down at me, his stormy eyes dark with lust. “You heard her, sweetheart,” he growl

Chapter 2: Sex in the showerA few days after that intense night, it seemed like fate handed me the perfect excuse to see Mr Collins. The shower in the guest bathroom at Ria’s house had suddenly stopped working, and it was completely broken. Ria was out running errands for the afternoon, and Mr. Collins was the only one home. When I shyly asked if I could use the master bathroom shower, he gave me that warm, easy smile and nodded.“Of course, Maya. Go right ahead. Towels are in the linen closet.”My heart raced as I stepped into his private bathroom. The air still carried a faint trace of his cologne, which so woodsy and masculine. I stripped slowly, folding my clothes neatly on the counter, my nipples already hard from nervous excitement. Stepping under the hot spray, I let the water cascade over my body, but my mind was elsewhere.I couldn’t stop picturing him. Those strong hands, and that deep voice of his. The way his eyes sometimes lingered on me when he thought no one was looki

Chapter 1: Forbidden ThoughtsI couldn’t stop thinking about him.Mr. Collins — Ria’s dad — had been living rent-free in my head for months. He was tall, broad-shouldered, strong veined hands, and that deep, calm voice that made my knees weak every time he casually said my name… Maya. Just the sound of it from his lips sent a rush of heat straight to my core.Ria and I had been inseparable since high school, practically sisters. Ria was actually Mr. Collins’ adopted daughter… he had taken her in when she was young, so there was no blood relation between them. That fact had always made Ria shameless about how attractive she found her dad, but for me it still felt deliciously forbidden.That evening, after a long study session in her room, Ria caught me zoning out again, staring at nothing while my thighs pressed together under the blanket.“You’re thinking about him, aren’t you?” she teased, crawling onto the bed beside me with a wicked little grin. “My dad.”My face burned, but I coul

Chapter 3: The Nerd's moanThe nerdy girl stood frozen in the doorway, her glasses slipping down her nose, her assignment papers trembling in her hands. Her eyes were huge behind the lenses as she stared at me bent over Harlan’s desk with his thick cock still buried deep inside my dripping pussy.She let out a tiny squeak, spun on her heels, and bolted. The door slammed shut behind her.I looked back over my shoulder at Harlan, my walls still fluttering around him. “Don’t stop,” I whispered, pushing my ass back against him. “I know her. She’s harmless. I’ll handle it. Just keep fucking me.”Harlan hesitated for half a second, but the hunger and desire in his eyes won. He gripped my hips harder and slammed back into me, picking up right where he left off. He went deep inside me, with punishing thrusts that made the desk scrape across the floor. He fucked me wild and rough, one hand sliding around to rub my clit while the other kept me pinned down. I came hard around his cock, moaning s

Chapter 2: Finger fucking in classI walked into Professor Harlan’s lecture hall the next morning wearing my shortest skirt yet, my heart pounding with excitement. I had no panties underneath, it was just my smooth, bare skin that was already getting slick from the thrill of what I planned to do. After yesterday’s little show in Blake’s office, I knew I had his attention, and now I was going to push him further.I took my usual seat right at the front, center, directly in his line of sight. The moment I sat down, I parted my thighs just enough, letting my skirt ride up so my bare, glistening pussy was completely exposed to him. I kept my eyes on my notebook at first, pretending to be the perfect student, but I could feel his gaze burning into me the second he stepped behind the podium. Professor Harlan’s stormy gray eyes locked onto my spread legs. His jaw tightened visibly, and for a split second his Adam’s apple bobbed hard as he swallowed. He cleared his throat, trying to start th

Chapter 1: Caught in the ActI straddled on Professor Blake’s lap in his office, my short plaid skirt shoved up around my waist, my soaked black panties hanging off one ankle like a dirty little trophy. His thick cock was buried deep inside my dripping pussy, stretching me open as I rocked my hips in slow, lazy circles, taking every inch of him with each roll.I’d never been one for hitting the books hard. Studying felt like torture, so I’d found a much more appealing way to keep my grades up, and it was simple, riding my professor raw for hours. And it happened to work every single time.“God, Clara… we really shouldn’t be doing this,” he groaned, his hands squeezing my ass, fingers digging in like he couldn’t decide whether to pull me closer or push me away.I leaned in, pressing my tits against his chest through my half-unbuttoned blouse, my hard nipples rubbing against him. I tightened my pussy around his cock on purpose, lifting up slowly until just the swollen head was stretchin