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Professor's Pet(4)
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2026-05-16 14:01:55
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Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Best Friend's Dad(1)
Best Friend's Dad Chapter 1: Caught in the Dark I never meant to look. The beach house was supposed to be safe—a week of sun, laughter, and pretending I wasn’t hopelessly attracted to my best friend’s father. Sophia had invited me to her family’s private villa in Lagos for the summer break, and I had said yes without thinking twice. How could I refuse? The ocean views, the infinity pool, the luxurious rooms… and him. Mr. Adebayo. Sophia’s dad. Forty-five years old, ex-military, broad-shouldered, and built like a man who could still bench-press his own weight. He had this quiet, commanding presence that made my stomach tighten every time he entered a room. Widowed for six years, he rarely smiled, but when he did, it felt like a secret meant only for me. That night, the house was quiet. Sophia had passed out after too many cocktails by the pool. I couldn’t sleep, so I wandered downstairs for water. The sliding doors to the pool area were open, letting in the warm night breeze and
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Professor's Pet(4)
Chapter 4: Final Exam Finals week had turned the entire campus into a pressure cooker, but nothing compared to the storm raging inside me. Three days had passed since Professor Kane filled me with his cum in his office, and I still felt him every time I moved. I had followed his order that day—sitting through my evening lecture with his load slowly leaking into my panties, my face flushed while I took notes like a proper student. Tonight was different. Tonight was dangerous. I received his text at 9 PM: My lecture hall. Now. Wear the outfit I left in your dorm mailbox. Do not wear anything underneath. My hands shook as I changed. The “outfit” was a short, pleated black skirt that barely covered my ass and a tight white button-up blouse that was almost sheer. No bra. No panties. My nipples were already hard, poking obviously against the thin fabric as I walked across the dark campus. The main lecture hall was dimly lit when I arrived. Only the stage lights were on, casting long s
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Professor's Pet(3)
Chapter 3: Office Hours My body still ached in the most delicious way as I walked across campus the next afternoon. Every step reminded me of Professor Kane’s thick cock stretching me over his desk. I could still taste him on my tongue. I had barely slept, my mind replaying every filthy word, every thrust, every command. I was sore between my legs, but the constant throb only made me wetter. I had received his message during morning lecture: My office. 4 PM sharp. Do not be late. Wear a skirt. No panties. I obeyed. At exactly 4 PM, I stood outside his office door, heart hammering. I knocked softly. “Come in.” I stepped inside and closed the door behind me. Professor Kane sat behind his large wooden desk, reviewing papers. He looked every bit the authoritative professor in his dark button-up shirt and glasses. The moment the lock clicked, his gray eyes lifted to me, dark with hunger. “Lock the door, Lila.” I did. “Turn around and lift your skirt. Let me see if you followed in
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet way 15:Professor's Pet(2)
Professor's Pet Chapter 2: Private Tutoring My hands wouldn’t stop shaking as I stood in front of Professor Kane’s massive oak desk. The lecture hall felt even larger now that it was completely empty, the locked door sealing us away from the rest of the world. My voice had grown hoarse from reading every filthy word of my secret story out loud, describing in explicit detail how I imagined him fucking me, spanking me, owning me. And he had listened to every single sentence. “Stand up, Lila,” he commanded, his deep voice echoing softly in the quiet room. I rose on unsteady legs, my short plaid skirt suddenly feeling far too short, my white blouse too tight against my aching breasts. My nipples were painfully hard, pressing visibly against the thin fabric. I could feel how soaked my panties were, the evidence of my shameful arousal slick between my thighs. Professor Kane circled me slowly, like a predator examining his prey. His gray eyes burned with dark hunger as they roamed over
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet way 15:Professor's Pet(1)
Professor's Pet Chapter 1: The Punishment The lecture hall had emptied hours ago, leaving only the faint echo of departing students and the low hum of the air conditioning. Lila sat alone in the front row, her heart pounding so hard she could feel it in her throat. At twenty-one, she was a straight-A student, meticulous and careful—until tonight. The plagiarism accusation had come out of nowhere, a cruel twist that threatened everything she had worked for. Professor Kane stood at his massive oak desk, flipping through printed pages of her submitted essay. He was the kind of man who commanded attention without trying: thirty-eight years old, tall and broad-shouldered, with sharp jawlines, piercing gray eyes, and salt-and-pepper hair that made him look both distinguished and dangerously attractive. His crisp white shirt stretched across his chest, sleeves rolled up to reveal powerful forearms. “Miss Bennett,” he said, his deep voice cutting through the silence like velvet over steel
Dripping Forbidden: 100 Ways to Make Yourself Wet Way 14: Stepbrother's Filthy Secret (4)
Chapter 4: Risking Everything Elena’s heart hammered wildly against her ribs as the sound of footsteps and muffled voices echoed through the underground parking garage. The tinted windows of Damien’s SUV offered some protection, but the approaching headlights grew brighter, sweeping across the interior and illuminating their half-naked bodies for a dangerous second. She was still impaled on his cock, her pussy clenching around his thick length as aftershocks of her orgasm rippled through her. Damien remained buried deep inside her, his chest pressed against her breasts, one hand still loosely wrapped around her throat. “Damien… Sir… someone’s coming,” she whispered frantically, her voice barely audible. Panic mixed with the lingering pleasure, making her thighs tremble around his waist. He didn’t pull out. Instead, he rocked his hips slowly, grinding his cock against that sensitive spot inside her. A wicked, dangerous smile curved his lips as he looked down at her flushed face. “T
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