FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection)

LEAH'S POVI had never been this nervous in my whole life.It suddenly felt like everyone was looking at me a bit more as I walked into the empty part of the cathedralㅡ moving in the opposite direction of the other sisters who were moving for the evening mass.There was no one else in this hallway, it meant that Father Matthias had planned it all so there would be no distractions.As soon as I got to his overly familiar door that I had stared at for months from afar, I knocked lightly.“Come in.”I didn't wait for another word. I gently pushed the door open and stepped in, first locking the door before turning back to the man sitting on the leather chair behind the mahogany desk.“Fatherㅡ” the words died in my throat as I noticed the other man standing beside him, softly illuminated by the chandelier above.Oh.Fear gripped me. Who was that?Father Matthias gestured vaguely to the man standing beside his table, arms folded behind him back as he watched me with a predatory look in his e

4LEAH'S POV My throat felt like it was spasming around Father Matthias's length as he thrust in, forcing his dick to the back of my throat while I gagged on the spit that accumulated in my mouth.Father Damon kept pounding into me, leaning over me to tweak my nipplesㅡ hard.I coughed, sputtering when Father Matthias pulled away, a trail of spit trailing from the head of his cock to my lips.The sensations that coursed through me was overwhelming, sending shockwaves down my spine as I tried to adjust to the thick length that was moving in my pussy.Father Matthias walked around the table to the top of my head and shoved his cock back into my mouth, a low groan escaping him when I choked and gagged."Open wide, sister," Father Matthias commanded gruffly, his hands gripping my jaw and forcing my mouth open. He fed his thick length back between my lips, pushing in until my nose was buried in his pubes and I was making desperate gagging noises around him. "That's it, take it all…”Father

BRITTANY'S POV“Oh god…” I tipped my head back, my legs quaking as I tried to keep my knees to my chest.And fuck, I was trying. I was trying so hard. But the way his tongue flicked over my sensitive bud kept making me jerk on the desk, my fingers reaching down to grip the edge of his table.“You like that? Hm?” Mr Fabian hummed against my pussy, the vibration making me shudder.No words escaped me as I just sat there and tried not to succumb to the light headedness that was a result of the blinding pleasure coursing through me.His fingers slid into me, thumb rolling and pressing down on my clit and I almost blacked out.“Holy shit!” I hissed, feeling his fingers brush against a sensitive spot in me, my walls clenching around his thick fingers. “Yesㅡ Yes!” I screamed, bucking against his fingers and face working skillfully on me before I felt a wave of pleasure crash over me.My walls continued to grip his fingers at intervals as I tried to ride off my orgasm, his tongue licking a lo

ALLEN'S POVI flipped through the pages of the document for a second before I shut it, looking up at the principal. “Ah, Mr Dave. I had to finish going through the last test submissions once more. Just to make sure that I wasn't missing anything.” The lie rolled off my tongue so easily like silk.The man looked around the classroom, his gaze fixing on me again. “You're a good man.”I laughed stiffly, clearly aware of the girl who was under my desk.Yeah, I was definitely going to lose my license and probably get locked up for violating several professor codes.“I'm flattered. How can I help you, sir?” I asked, gesturing for him to sit on the chair in front of my desk.He settled, adjusting his belt as his belly creased and folded. “Now, we've received a few complaints. The last professor in charge of the students council just quit his job so I'm looking for a new replacement.”Something in my head clicked. Student council. Brittany was head of the student council.I leaned back in my

BRITTANY'S POV“We're gonna start with the basics, Miss Jackson,” His deep voice resonated in the empty classroom as I felt his hand traced my bare ass cheek.I shuddered at the contact, my teeth grinding together as I tried to keep myself from moving despite the way my knees ached. The wooden edge of his desk bit into my skin since I was bent over it, my skirt raised high so my ass was bare and vulnerable.Yes, I had gone back to his office on Monday to say that I failed his assignment and needed a private lesson so I could understand.Maybe learning cells was actually really difficult and I needed help ㅡ Wrong, it was the easiest shit I had ever seen but we didn't need to know that, did we?“Yeah?” I answered breathlessly.His palm met my sensitive thigh with a loud sting that made me yelp. “What did I say, Miss Jackson? No talking until I permit you to do so…” His fingers rubbed slow soothing circles on the place he had hit, trying to ease the pain that shot through me.I groaned,