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Story 38: Failing His Class and Offering My Cunt as Extra Credit

Author: Dark Muse
last update publish date: 2026-08-01 23:56:54

“I’m not going to catch up on the essays.”

The words left my mouth before I could sand them down into something prettier. Dr. Elias Thorne looked up from the disaster of red ink that used to be my paper, one eyebrow already climbing. The late-afternoon light through the office blinds cut across his face in sharp gold lines. Everyone else had left office hours twenty minutes ago. The hallway outside was quiet enough that I could hear my own pulse.

I stayed in the chair across from his desk, legs
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    Riley rode Maya’s fingers hard, grinding down until her own wetness coated Maya’s hand and wrist. She came with a low, broken moan, cunt clamping tight, flooding Maya’s palm. She didn’t stop moving until every last pulse was milked out. Then she collapsed beside her, both of them sticky, panting, the cheap motel sheets wrecked. For a long moment neither spoke. The rain had finally slowed to a soft hiss against the window. Maya stared at the ceiling, heart still racing, the taste of her own orgasm and Riley’s still on her tongue. Guilt sat heavy in her chest… right next to the darker, hotter thing that refused to die. Riley rolled onto her side and trailed two fingers down Maya’s stomach, through the mess between her thighs, and gently pushed them back inside. She didn’t thrust. She just held them there, claiming. “You’re thinking about him,” Riley murmured. “About how you’re going to look him in the eye in three days and pretend this never happened.” Maya’s voice was barely aud

  • Stepbrother's Filthy Toy (An Erotica Collection)   Coming on Her Hand While My Boyfriend Listened.

    Jake’s voice filled the dark room. “Babe? You okay? The weather looks crazy out there. Did you make it somewhere safe?” Riley’s fingers stayed buried deep inside Maya, curled against that spot that made her thighs twitch. She began a slow, deliberate rhythm—in, out, in—while her thumb circled Maya’s swollen clit in lazy, possessive strokes. Maya’s free hand flew up to cover her own mouth. “I—yeah,” Maya managed, voice shaky. “We found a motel. Power’s still on. We’re fine.” Riley smiled against her neck and pushed a third finger in, stretching her open. The wet sound was quiet but unmistakable in the silence between Jake’s words. Maya’s hips jerked. She bit down hard on her own palm. “You sound weird,” Jake said. “You sure you’re okay? You didn’t get into an accident or something?” Riley leaned in and licked the shell of Maya’s ear, then whispered so softly only she could hear: “Tell him you’re in bed. Tell him you’re tired.” At the same time she curled her fingers hard and rub

  • Stepbrother's Filthy Toy (An Erotica Collection)   Three Fingers Deep When the Clerk Knocked.

    The knock came a third time—harder. Riley’s fingers stayed buried deep inside Maya, curled against that sensitive front wall. She didn’t pull out. She didn’t even ease the pressure. Her thumb kept up those slow, lazy circles on Maya’s swollen clit, just enough to keep her teetering on the edge. Maya’s voice cracked when she finally managed to speak. “We’re—fine. No towels needed.” A pause. Then the man’s voice again, closer to the door now. “You sure? Storm’s bad. Power’s been flickering. Just checking.” Riley leaned in and licked a slow stripe up the side of Maya’s throat. At the same time she pushed a third finger in, stretching her open, and curled all three hard. Maya’s hips jerked. A tiny, choked sound escaped before she could stop it. “We’re good,” Maya forced out, louder. “Thank you.” Footsteps finally retreated down the walkway. The moment they faded, Riley crushed her mouth to Maya’s in a filthy, claiming kiss and started fucking her with those three fingers in earnest

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    The toy slid home with a wet, obscene sound. Riley pushed it deeper, slow and deliberate, until the curved base kissed Maya’s swollen clit. Maya’s back arched hard off the thin mattress, a broken moan tearing out of her throat. Her cunt clenched around the intrusion, still fluttering from the first orgasm, greedy for more. “Look at you,” Riley murmured, voice rough. She twisted the toy once, watching Maya’s face. “Taking it so fucking well. Your boyfriend ever make you this wet?” Maya shook her head, unable to form words. Riley started thrusting—short, precise strokes that dragged the curve over that sensitive front wall every single time. The wet slap of the toy fucking in and out filled the cheap room. Maya’s thighs trembled. Her hands fisted the sheets hard enough to pull them free from the corners. Riley leaned down and sucked one stiff nipple into her mouth, teeth grazing, tongue flicking. At the same time she ground the base of the toy against Maya’s clit in tight circles.

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    The engine died with a pathetic cough just as the last gas station’s neon sign vanished in the rearview mirror. Rain hammered the windshield like it had a personal grudge. Maya killed the useless ignition for the third time and slumped against the steering wheel, forehead pressed to the warm leather. “We’re fucked,” she muttered. Beside her, Riley stretched those long legs as far as the passenger seat allowed, boots kicked off, bare toes flexing. The black tank top clung to her small, perky tits from the humidity, nipples already stiff from the sudden drop in temperature. She didn’t look worried. She looked amused. “Remote motel two miles back,” Riley said, voice low and lazy. “Saw the sign. ‘Vacancy.’ Probably the kind of place that still has cigarette burns on the mattresses and a Bible in the drawer that no one’s opened since 1987.” Maya’s pulse jumped. Two miles in this downpour, on a stretch of highway that hadn’t seen another car in an hour. Her best friend of twelve years—

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    SIENNA. “Last chance,” Noah said, voice low and rough as he stood between my open thighs on the edge of his bed. “We keep pretending this is still some dirty little arrangement. We end it clean right now. Or we stop lying to ourselves and let it become something permanent and dangerous.” The house was quiet. Mom and his dad were downstairs arguing about something that had nothing to do with us—voices rising and falling through the floorboards like distant weather. Up here the only sound was my own heartbeat and the soft, wet noise his fingers made as they stroked through the slick heat between my legs without ever giving me pressure where I needed it most. I was already naked. He’d stripped me slowly when I walked in, peeling every layer off like he was unwrapping something he’d already decided to keep. His own clothes were still on—black T-shirt, gray sweatpants tented hard—and the contrast made me ache. My internal monologue had been a single filthy loop since the door locked: He

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