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STORY 18 - THE WELLNESS INSTITUTE OF ORGASMS (II)
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DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 45 - PROFESSOR MC’CUM AND ME (III)
I swallow. Open my mouth. Show him – empty. He scoops the cum from my cheek with his thumb and feeds it to me. I suck his finger clean. He gathers more – from my tit, from my chin – and I take each offering, swallowing his cum from his fingers while kneeling on his office floor.He pulls me up. Kisses me – deep, tasting himself on my tongue. Walks me backward to the leather couch against the wall – the couch where students sit during office hours, where I've sat a hundred times pretending I wasn't clenching my thighs.He pushes me down. Spreads my legs over the armrests – wide, obscenely wide, my pussy exposed and swollen and glistening. He kneels between my thighs and eats me again – slow this time, lapping his own cum residue from my skin, his tongue tracing from my inner thigh to my pussy, cleaning me before dirtying me again.His tongue pushes inside my pussy. Fucks me with it. Then drags higher – over my perineum – and circles my asshole."James –""Trust me."His tongue presses
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 45 - PROFESSOR MC’CUM AND ME (II)
His mouth drops to my neck. He kisses down – my collarbone, my tits, sucking each nipple until I'm squirming, then lower. He kneels in front of his own desk and pushes my thighs wider and buries his mouth in my pussy.His tongue is – methodical. There's no other word. He licks me like he's mapping nerve endings, cataloguing every response. His tongue circles my clit in precise patterns – clockwise, then counter, noting which makes me gasp louder, then repeating the winner. His fingers stay inside me, curling against my g-spot in rhythm with his tongue."You study everything, don't you?" I gasp."Thoroughly." His mouth vibrates against my clit and I clench around his fingers. "I intend to earn a very high mark."He sucks my clit between his lips. Flutters his tongue – fast, relentless. His fingers curl harder and pump faster and I cum on his face, gushing, my thighs clamping around his head, my heel digging into his back, screaming loud enough that anyone in the hallway would know exac
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 45 - PROFESSOR MC’CUM AND ME (I)
I didn't mean to want him. Nobody walks into a graduate seminar thinking I'm going to ruin my academic career for a man in a tweed jacket. But Dr. James Harrison doesn't wear tweed. He wears dark fitted shirts rolled to his elbows and glasses he pushes up his nose when he's thinking and he reads my thesis drafts with a pen between his teeth and marginalia so precise it feels like being intellectually fingered.I'm twenty-eight. He's forty-three. I'm his thesis advisee. He's my committee chair. The power dynamic makes it impossible. The way he looks at me across the seminar table when I dismantle his argument makes it inevitable.Tonight I'm in his office. Comprehensive exams tomorrow. I'm spiraling – pacing, hyperventilating, three Red Bulls deep, my hands shaking around a stack of note cards."I'm going to fail," I say. "I'm going to fail and lose my funding and –""Sit down." His voice. Low. Calm. The voice that commands lecture halls and haunts me in the shower. "You are the most b
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 44 - SWINGING AROUND WITH MY HUSBAND (III)
I've never – the thought alone makes my cunt flood around Alex's cock. Two cocks in my pussy simultaneously. The stretch would be –"Yes," I say before I can overthink it. "Yes."Marco pushes. The head of his cock pressing alongside Alex's inside me – my pussy stretching, resisting, the burn sharp and real. I grip Alex's shoulders and breathe through it. Marco adds pressure – slow, patient – and my body opens. His cock slides in beside Alex's, filling me beyond capacity, stretching my pussy so wide I feel split in half.Two cocks inside my pussy at once. Both bare. I can feel them pressed against each other inside me – Alex's lean cock and Marco's thicker one, rubbing together through my stretched walls. The fullness is staggering. Beyond anything. My pussy is packed so tight I can feel both their heartbeats pulsing against my walls."Oh my fucking god," I manage. Tears leak from my eyes. Not pain – overwhelm. Sensation overload.They move. Carefully at first – small strokes, alternat
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 44 - SWINGING AROUND WITH MY HUSBAND (II)
His mouth finds mine and the taste of a man who isn't my husband – red wine and something spiced – makes my head swim. He kisses confident and slow, his hand cupping my jaw, his tongue sliding against mine with a skill that says he's done this many times and learned something new each time. His stubble scrapes my chin and the roughness compared to Alex's clean-shaven face is a contrast that makes me gasp.Across the couch, Alex has his hand in Valentina's hair. She's straddling his lap – her crimson dress hiked up her thighs, grinding against him. He pulls back and looks at me – checking in, always checking in – and I nod and his face breaks into something I haven't seen in years. Relief. Permission. Want.Marco's hand slides up my thigh. Under the hem of my dress. His fingers trace the edge of my underwear – soaked, I'm soaked, I've been soaking since I watched Valentina kiss my husband – and he groans against my mouth."You're drenched," he murmurs. "Already this wet from watching?"
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 44 - SWINGING AROUND WITH MY HUSBAND (I)
The invitation comes from Linda in accounting.Linda. Who wears cardigans buttoned to the throat and keeps a desk calendar with pictures of her labradoodle and once reported someone to HR for saying "that's what she said" during a meeting. Linda, whose husband Gerald drives a Volvo and coaches youth soccer and looks like a man whose wildest fantasy involves a particularly aggressive round of Scrabble.Linda hands me a cream envelope at the coffee machine on a Wednesday morning and says, "Saturday night. Bring your husband. Dress nicely." And walks away.Inside – a card. Thick stock, embossed lettering: You are invited to a sophisticated adult gathering. Bring your partner. Open minds required.An address. A time. No other details.I show Alex that night. He turns the card over twice. "Linda from accounting.""Linda from accounting.""The one with the labradoodle calendar.""That's the one."He looks at me. I look at him. Seven years of marriage. The sex is good – not dead, not dying,
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