INICIAR SESIÓNAdrian’s POV
She was still shaking from her orgasm when I pulled my face away from her soaked pussy.
I wiped my mouth and chin with the back of my hand, tasting her on my lips, then calmly adjusted my seat and pulled back onto the road.
“Your turn,” I said, unzipping my pants.
Lena didn’t hesitate. The moment my thick cock sprang free, she leaned over the console and took me into her warm, eager mouth.
“Fuck…” I groaned, tightening my grip on the steering wheel.
Her mouth was heaven — wet, hot, and hungry. She sucked me deeply from the start, moaning around my length as she bobbed her head. The wet, sloppy sounds of her sucking filled the car. She took me so deep she gagged, but she didn’t pull back. Instead, she pushed further, drooling all over my cock like the insatiable little minx she was becoming.
“Good girl,” I praised, my voice rough. “Suck it just like that.”
Every time the car hit a small bump, my cock pushed deeper into her throat. I had to fight to keep my eyes on the road. This girl was becoming dangerously addictive. Just days ago she was shy and hesitant. Now she was skipping class and sucking my cock in the front seat like it was her favorite thing in the world.
I threaded my fingers through her hair, guiding her rhythm as she worked me faster. Her hand stroked the base while her tongue swirled around the head. The pressure built quickly.
“Fuck, Lena… I’m close.”
She moaned loudly around me, sucking harder. That was all it took. I came down her throat with a deep groan, holding her head in place as I spilled every drop. She swallowed greedily, not wasting a single bit.
We reached the restaurant shortly after. I watched her fix her dress and wipe her mouth, looking flushed and satisfied. During dinner, I could barely focus on the food. All I could think about was how her pussy had tasted, how she had screamed on my tongue, and how badly I wanted to bend her over the table.
The drive back to her apartment was silent, but the tension was electric.
I couldn’t wait.
I pulled into a dark corner just before her building and pushed my seat back.
“Come here,” I ordered.
Lena climbed onto my lap without hesitation. I pulled her panties to the side and sank her down onto my cock in one hard thrust.
“Fuck…” I groaned as her tight, wet heat enveloped me.
She started riding me immediately — bouncing hard and fast, her moans filling the car. I gripped her ass tightly, thrusting up into her with deep, powerful strokes. Her pussy was still soaked from earlier, making obscene wet sounds every time she slammed down on me.
“That’s it, baby,” I growled against her neck. “Ride my cock like you own it.”
She came hard within minutes, her walls clenching violently around me as she buried her face in my shoulder to muffle her scream. I followed right after, burying myself as deep as possible and filling her with another thick load of cum.
We stayed locked together for a moment, breathing heavily. I kissed her deeply, possessively, before she finally climbed off me.
She fixed her dress with shaky hands and stepped out of the car. I watched her walk toward her apartment building, knowing my cum was dripping down her thighs.
I smirked, adjusting myself in my pants.
This girl was mine now.
And I had no intention of letting her go.
Professor Reed’s POVThe night felt endless.I lay in Clara’s bed, heart still racing from the last round, my body covered in a thin layer of sweat. Clara was curled against me, breathing softly, her naked body warm and soft. For a moment, I allowed myself to enjoy it — the forbidden thrill of having two of my students in this room, the way they had moaned for me, the way their young, tight bodies had surrendered so completely.But the fear never left me.What the fuck am I doing? I thought, staring at the ceiling. Fucking my own students in one of their homes while her mother sleeps just downstairs… If we get caught, it’s over. My career. My reputation. Everything.I turned to Clara and whispered, “We should rest now. We need to wake up early so I can leave before your mom notices.”Clara looked up at me with those big, needy eyes. Even in the dark, I could see the hunger still burning there.“But Professor…” she whispered, her voice barely audible, “I still want more. Please… just a
Clara’s POV 🔥I followed my mom into the kitchen, my legs still shaky and my panties soaked from what had just happened in my bedroom. My heart was racing so hard I was scared she could hear it.We were preparing dinner together — simple fried rice and chicken. I stood at the counter chopping vegetables, trying to keep my hands steady, while she stirred the pot. The aroma of spices and onions filled the air, but all I could focus on was the faint throbbing between my legs and the memory of Reed’s thick cock stretching me open just minutes ago.“So, how’s the project going with Kendra?” Mom asked casually, glancing at me.“It’s… coming along well,” I replied, my voice a little too high. “She’s really smart. We make a good team.”Mom smiled. “That’s good. I’m glad you’re taking your studies seriously.”I nodded, forcing a smile while my mind kept flashing back to Kendra’s tongue on my clit and Reed pounding into me from behind. My thighs were still sticky. I pressed them together, tryi
Professor Reed’s POVI stood frozen in Clara’s bathroom, heart pounding so hard I could hear it echoing in my ears like a war drum.My back was pressed against the cold tiled wall, my clothes clutched tightly in one hand, my still-hard cock throbbing painfully from being pulled out of Clara’s tight, wet pussy just moments ago. The taste of both girls lingered on my tongue — sweet, salty, addictive. My body was still buzzing with adrenaline and unfinished lust, every nerve ending screaming for release.But now, all I felt was raw, ice-cold fear.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.I could hear Clara’s mother just outside the bedroom door, her voice clear and growing more suspicious with every word.“Clara? What’s going on in there? I heard strange noises. Open the door right now!”Clara’s voice came back, shaky but trying desperately to sound normal. “I’m coming, Mom! Just a second!”I quickly pulled on my pants, fingers fumbling with the zipper. My hands were trembling so badly I almost dropped my shir
Clara’s POV We were all completely lost in pleasure.Professor Reed had pulled out of Kendra and was fucking me hard from behind, his thick cock slamming deep into my soaked pussy while I had my face buried between Kendra’s thighs, licking and sucking her swollen clit like I was starving for her. Kendra was moaning shamelessly, grinding her wet pussy against my tongue, her fingers tangled tightly in my hair.“Fuck, Clara… yes, eat my pussy just like that!” Kendra cried out, her voice raw and desperate.Professor Reed groaned behind me, his hips snapping harder, his balls slapping against me with every deep thrust. “Such dirty little sluts… taking my cock and eating each other so greedily.”The pleasure was overwhelming. I was right on the edge, my walls clenching around Reed’s cock, about to explode when —Knock. Knock. Knock.“Clara? What’s going on in there? Open the door right now!”My mother’s voice sliced through the room like cold water.Everyone froze.Panic hit like lightning
Kendra’s POV My phone buzzed while I was laying in bed watching a movie. It was Clara.Clara: What do you think about coming over to my place? I can’t stop thinking about you… and what we did... I'll tell my mom we have a project to work on.I bit my lip, already feeling a heat pool between my legs.Me: Send me the address.Thirty minutes later, I arrived at Clara’s house — a nice, upscale family home in a quiet neighborhood. I rang the doorbell, heart racing with excitement and a hint of nerves.Clara’s mother opened the door — an elegant woman in her late 40s with warm eyes and a kind smile.“Hello,” she said pleasantly. “You must be Clara’s friend.”Clara appeared behind her, looking composed. “Mom, this is Kendra. We’re course mates working on a big project together. I invited her over so we can finish some research.”Her mother smiled warmly. “Nice to meet you, Kendra. Come in. You girls can work in Clara’s room. I’ll be heading out soon with my friends, so make yourselves comfo
Lena’s POV “So,” he began, his voice warm and measured, “tell me about your studies. Criminal Law, right? That’s quite demanding. How are you finding it so far?”I shifted a little, smoothing my dress over my thighs. “It’s challenging, but I enjoy it. The cases are interesting, especially the ones about intent and responsibility.”Richard nodded thoughtfully, his sharp eyes never leaving my face. “Good. A strong mind is important. Adrian mentioned you’re very dedicated. That’s rare these days.” He smiled kindly, the corners of his eyes crinkling. “You seem like a very responsible young woman. Adrian is lucky to have found someone like you.”I felt my cheeks warm under the praise. The compliment sounded so sincere, so paternal. For a brief moment, I relaxed, offering a small smile. “Thank you. I try my best.”He stood up gracefully to pour us both a glass of water from a crystal decanter on the sideboard. When he handed me the glass, he stepped closer than necessary. His fingers slowl
Kendra’s POV My heart was still hammering as I left the bathroom. Professor Kane’s words kept echoing in my head — low, filthy, and dangerously tempting. I could still feel the ghost of his fingers brushing under my skirt, the heat of his breath against my ear.I should have gone straight to Crimin
Kendra’s POV I walked through the campus gates with extra energy in my hips, the morning sun kissing my exposed thighs as my short plaid skirt danced with every step. Lena walked beside me, still looking slightly dazed and flushed from her wild weekend. I couldn’t stop smirking. My innocent best fr
Lena’s POV 🌸The apartment door clicked shut behind me just after 3:30 a.m. The sound felt impossibly loud in the silence. I stood in the dark living room for a long moment, heart still racing, legs unsteady beneath me.Cleo was asleep on the couch, curled into a tight ball with one arm hanging of
Lena’s POV 🌸We stayed pressed against the cool glass, breathing hard.Adrian’s forehead rested against mine as his warm cum painted my stomach and breasts. My legs trembled around his waist, my freshly fucked pussy still throbbing and leaking. I had never felt so exposed, so ruined, and so alive







