LOGINChapter 4
“Professor Voss, wait… that call sounded important. Are we really stopping right now?”
I asked it with my voice still breathy and needy while my skirt stayed bunched around my waist and my soaked panties clung to my swollen pussy lips.
My fingers were still shiny from my own juices and my clit throbbed so hard it almost hurt.
Elias Voss had just ended the kiss that left my lips swollen and my head spinning.
He looked at me with those dark eyes still burning but his face was already shifting back to that cold controlled mask.
“Yes Riley we have to pause.” He said it calmly as he straightened his shirt and adjusted the obvious bulge in his trousers. “I have an urgent matter I cannot ignore.
But we will continue tomorrow.
Think about everything that happened here tonight.
Think about how wet your little cunt got for me and how eagerly you stroked my cock through my pants. Be ready to pick up exactly where we left off.”
He stepped back and unlocked the office door like nothing filthy had just happened between us.
My legs felt weak and my pussy still dripped with frustration as I quickly pulled my skirt down and tried to smooth my hair.
I could feel my juices coating my inner thighs with every step I took toward the door.
“Tomorrow then Professor.” I whispered trying to sound normal even though my voice came out shaky and my nipples were still hard against my sweater.
I grabbed my bag and slipped out of the office, my body aching with unfinished need.
Every step across campus made my soaked panties rub against my sensitive clit and I kept replaying his voice in my head telling me to show him my wet cunt and calling me a good girl while I stroked his thick cock.
The walk home felt endless. My mind would not stop.
I could still taste his tongue from that possessive kiss.
I could still feel the heavy outline of his cock pulsing under my hand.
My pussy stayed wet and swollen the whole way, making me clench my thighs together trying to ease the constant throb.
By the time I reached the front door my cheeks were flushed and my panties were a complete mess.
“Riley you are finally home!” My mother called out the second I stepped inside sounding happier than I had heard her in months.
She rushed over and pulled me into a tight hug, her eyes sparkling.
“Come into the living room right now. Your new stepdad is here and dinner is almost ready. You are going to love him sweetheart, he is going to fix everything for us.”
I forced a smile even though my stomach was still twisting from the office and my pussy would not stop aching. “Okay Mom let me just put my bag down first.”
She grabbed my hand and practically dragged me into the living room. “No time for that.
He has been waiting to meet you. Sweetheart this is Elias Voss. Elias, this is my daughter Riley.”
I froze in the doorway, my entire body going ice cold then burning hot in the same second.
Dr. Elias Voss stood there in our living room looking perfectly calm and put together in a dark button-down shirt the same man who had just watched me finger my dripping cunt and stroked his cock through his trousers less than an hour ago.
“Prof—” The word slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it.
My eyes went wide and my pussy gave a traitorous clench at the sight of him standing in my house like he belonged there.
Elias acted completely natural, his face showing nothing but polite surprise.
“Riley. What a pleasant surprise. I did not realize you were Sarah’s daughter. It is good to see you again.”
My mother beamed at both of us completely oblivious. “You two already know each other?
“Yes, she’s my student, I told you I transferred to a new school” he replied.
“That is perfect! So you’re Riley’s new professor at the university. What a wonderful coincidence isn’t it? This makes us practically family already.”
I stood there speechless, my face burning as memories flashed through my head, me on my knees stroking his hard cock through his pants, my fingers buried in my soaked pussy while he watched and praised me.
My nipples tightened again and fresh wetness leaked into my already ruined panties.
“Yeah… he is my new professor.” I managed to say my voice sounded small and strained.
“We… we just had a TA session earlier today.”
My mother clapped her hands in delight. “See? Everything is falling into place.
Come sit down with both of you. Dinner is ready and we have so much to talk about. Elias has been telling me how brilliant you are in class Riley. I am so proud.”
Dinner felt like pure torture.
I sat across from Elias trying to act normal while my mother chatted excitedly about the wedding plans and how Elias was going to help with the bills and give us a fresh start.
Every time I looked at him I remembered the way his eyes had burned while I lifted my skirt and showed him my dripping cunt.
My pussy stayed constantly wet and throbbing under the table making me shift in my seat and press my thighs together.
Elias played the perfect gentleman the whole time.
“Riley has been an excellent TA so far Sarah. She has a real talent for literature. I am sure she will do very well this semester.”
My mother smiled warmly at him then at me. “See sweetheart? You are already making such a good impression.
This is going to be wonderful for all of us.”
I forced myself to eat a few bites but my mind kept drifting back to the office, the way his fingers had guided my hand, the taste of my own slick on his tongue, the heavy feel of his cock under my palm.
My clit ached so badly I had to bite the inside of my cheek to stay quiet. Guilt mixed with raw lust made my stomach twist but my body refused to calm down.
The conversation finally started winding down after dessert. My mother stood up to clear the plates, still smiling brightly.
“You two get to know each other a little more while I clean up. Riley, why don’t you show Elias around the house later?”
I pushed my chair back quickly, my legs feeling unsteady.
“Actually Mom, I have a lot of assignments due tomorrow. I should go upstairs and get started on them right now.”
Elias glanced at me, his eyes holding a dark promise that only I could see.
“Of course Riley. Do not let me keep you from your work.”
I excused myself and headed toward the stairs, my heart racing and my soaked panties rubbing against my swollen pussy with every step.
As I reached my bedroom door and reached out to close it behind me a strong hand suddenly blocked the door from shutting.
Chapter 6 Alexandra’s pov“Fuck Ethan that was intense I can still feel you dripping out of me and my legs are shaking like I ran a marathon,” I whispered breathing hard as we stayed pressed together in the tight shed. My bare tits heaved against his chest, still sensitive and marked from his sucking. Cum leaked slow down my ass crack mixing with my own juices and the rain smell. My pussy throbbed deep inside where he had stretched me wide and I clenched on purpose just to feel the wet mess of us.Ethan held me tighter, his hands gripping my ass cheeks, spreading them a little as he kissed my neck. “Alexandra you are fucking incredible. That tight cunt squeezed me so good I almost came twice. The disguise did not change a damn thing about how much I want you. From the first time I saw you in the auditorium with that sharp joke I felt pulled in. Now knowing you are this brave girl hiding all that softness under the boy clothes it only makes the connec
Chapter 5 Alexandra’s pov“Check this one out Ethan the guy over there by the fountain is pretending to study but he keeps staring at that girl’s ass like it is the only thing keeping him alive,” I said laughing low as we sat close on the bench trading notes back and forth. My notebook balanced on my knee but my mind stayed half on the way his thigh pressed warm against mine. The binder squeezed my tits tight and my bare pussy had stayed soaked since the coffee shop every small shift making my slick folds rub together.Ethan chuckled deep and leaned in to see my notes, his messy hair brushing my shoulder. “Fuck yeah Alex you catch everything. I wrote he is probably hard under that book right now. Your observation game is sharp as hell. We make a good team man.”“Yeah we do,” I replied, my voice rough but my clit throbbed at his praise. We debated interpretations playful as hell arguing over whether some girl walking by was pissed at her boyfriend
Chapter 4 Alexandra’s pov“Fuck this coffee is weak as shit but at least it is hot,” I muttered as we grabbed a small table in the corner of the bustling union cafe. The place smelled like burnt beans and too many bodies but Ethan slid in across from me like it was the best spot on campus. My jeans had soaked through at the crotch from the walk over and every time I shifted my bare pussy lips slid together slick and swollen. The binder kept my tits crushed flat but my nipples stayed rock hard rubbing against the rough material with every breath I took. Being this close to him again made my clit throb like it had its own heartbeat.Ethan set down two cups and a couple of snacks pushing one toward me with that confident grin. “Here man try the muffin it is not bad. So for this project we need to observe people acting natural right. What if we watch for couples fighting or some dude trying too hard to look cool. Shit would be hilarious.”I
Chapter 3 Alexandra’s pov“God damn it why did he have to sit right here,” I muttered low as Ethan dropped into the seat next to me in the mid-morning psych lecture hall without even asking. The room buzzed with students settling in but all I could focus on was the heat from his body so close. My binder pressed tight on my tits making my nipples stay hard and sensitive from the morning walk. My bare pussy had not dried up since the assembly and now with him right there the seam of my jeans dug right against my swollen clit every time I shifted.He leaned over with that easy grin, his messy hair falling across his forehead. “Morning Alex. I saved you from sitting next to some boring ass probably. This prof looks like he jerks off to his own syllabus.”I forced a low chuckle keeping my voice deep. “Yeah no shit. The guy already posted twenty pages of reading and it is only day one. Are you always this pushy about seats Ethan?”“Only when I see
Chapter 2 Alexandra’s pov“Shit this place is already packed,” I muttered under my breath as I pushed through the auditorium doors with the crowd. My binder dug into my ribs with every step but it also kept my tits smashed flat and my nipples rubbed sensitive against the fabric. The loose jeans rubbed right up against my bare pussy the whole walk over and now I felt slick down there, the seam pressing on my clit just enough to make me clench. I kept my cap low and found a seat in the back row where the lights did not hit too hard.I dropped into the chair and shifted my hips trying to ease the pressure but it only made my wet folds slide together. Fuck I was already horny from pretending to be Alex and now all these bodies around me made it worse. Girls laughing in the rows ahead had their asses filling out their shorts and guys stretched out with strong thighs. My mind flashed to sliding my hand into my jeans right here and fingering my dripping cunt slowly while everyone list
Chapter 1 Alexandra’s pov“Fuck this shit, today i make it different,” I muttered to myself as I rolled out of bed before the sun even thought about climbing high. My heart pounded hard in my chest while I stood there naked in front of the cracked mirror in my dorm room. Nineteen years old and still carrying all that high school crap where everyone called me ugly, laughed at my soft tits and round hips like I was some joke. No more. I grabbed the compression binder I bought online and wrapped it tight around my chest. My hands brushed over my full breasts first, squeezing them down flat. The pressure felt weird, almost good in a twisted way, my nipples hardening against the rough fabric as I pulled it snug.Stay down you bitches, I whispered, yanking harder until they ached a little. I could still feel the weight of them trapped there, sensitive and warm, pushing back against the bind. My pussy tingled unexpectedly as I looked at the flatter shape in the mirror. God, if only th







