All Chapters of Seductive Tales of Romance: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Chapter 9She'd had a good laugh reading the story and was getting a kick out of teasing and flirting before lowering the boom on me. She was getting a charge out of my being into her and having fun at my expense. I felt more humiliated than before, but the only good thing was seeing we were alone and she was laughing maybe she would let me off the hook with just making me feel stupid. I started to stand."I...I feel like an idiot," I said quietly, "And you're just making of me," I told her, "I know I deserve it, but I have to go.""Alex, stop." She said, sitting up and putting her hand on my shoulder, "I want you to stay here, we need to talk about this.""Talk about what?" I asked shaking my head, but staying seated, "The F you're going to give me?""From what I've read I would think an F from me is exactly what you want!" she laughed.I was blushing again and put my head in my hands."Aww aren't you cute!" she cooed. "But seriously, I want to ask you something.""What is it?" I ask

Chapter 11"Don't worry Alex, you're going to get plenty of my tits, but you're awfully excited and I think maybe I'll help you relax before you take good care of me.My eyes widened and I nodded dumbly as my mind started to spin at the thought that the object of every fantasy I'd had for the last two years was going to make those fantasies come true. Reaching out, she placed her hands on the sides of my face and leaning forward whispered, "I only have one problem with your stories Alex.""What...what's that?" I moaned as her hand left my cock and pulled my shirt from my pants."We don't kiss." She said and pushed her lips into a pout. "We just get all dirty right away! Don't you want to feel my nice soft lips on yours?""Y...yes ma'am." I whispered."Oh I like that," she said as her lips quickly brushed across mine. "But let's go with Miss Ross, I want to hear you moan that for me today." She smiled, "And tonight and maybe even tomorrow morning," she frowned "Oh, wait you have work d

Chapter 13I cried out again as my cock erupted again. I'd never cum this hard and my hips began thrusting wildly as my spurting dick erupted in my hot teacher's mouth. Making it even better was that as I flooded her mouth with my cum, Miss Ross moaned and her eyes rolled back in her head. She was still working her mouth up and down and fondling my balls, causing my cock to continue to twitch and squirt. I moaned softly and stopped moving my hips as my spent cock gave up the last of its load.I groaned and my hips jerked as she continued to slowly suck my cock. I watched as she took me deep again as she slid her mouth up the length of my cock allowed some cum to spill from her mouth. She quickly slurped it back up, then removing my cock from her mouth, sat back on her knees. She gave me a wicked smile and holding her tits up opened her mouth and allowed the cum to drool out of it. She moved her head back and forth so that it landed on both tits where it dripped down over her nipples.

Chapter 15As she howled her approval, I turned my head and started sucking her toes into my mouth."Yes!" she cried, "Oh, Alex I am going to take suck good care of you for this! Oh, baby, look at you fucking your teacher's pussy!"I gasped and shook the sweat from my eyes as I felt my knees beginning to shake. I didn't want to cum yet and started to slow down. Sensing what I was doing, Miss Ross moaned, "Oh, look at you, you good boy, making it last for me. Here let's slow down."She pulled her legs down and I let them go. Sitting up, she patted the cushion."Sit down, baby, let me give you a treat."My knees were so weak, I fell more than sat down. No sooner had I then Miss Ross leaned over and placing her head in my lap took my cock deep into hr mouth. I moaned as she began slowly bobbing her head and grabbing her hair began guiding her up and down. I slid my other hand down her sweat soaked back and ass and slipped my fingers into her soaking pussy. She moaned around my cock and

Chapter 1: My name is Sabita.My name is Sabita.Thirty-two years of age, five feet five inches tall, fair-skinned, and a professor of Mathematics at a reputed college. On paper, it might sound like I have everything a woman could wish for — a decent career, a stable income, and a respectable marriage of five years. But what no one ever tells you is how quiet heartbreak can be. How it doesn't always come with loud arguments or broken dishes. Sometimes, it creeps in silently… like a crack in a glass vase — invisible at first, but deepening with time until it shatters completely.I was twenty-seven when I married Ravi.He was everything my parents had wanted — tall, soft-spoken, working in an IT company with a foreign assignment history. Our horoscopes matched, and our families exchanged sweets and garlands like people passing on fragile dreams. I wasn’t in love with him when we married, but I believed I would grow into it. That’s what Indian women are told, aren’t we? "Love happens aft