Todos los capítulos de HOUSE OF TABOOS(erotica shorts): Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 160

Matilda bit her bottom lip and nodded enthusiastically as she watched the stud named Greg climb onto the desk, moving his body up between her legs. He pushed her body flat down on the table as Professor Cooper took a step back and walked down to where the other two students were sitting. Greg grabbed her roughly by the wrists and pinned them behind her head as he removed his white tee shirt, grabbing it from the bottom and crossing his arms over his head as he flung it off, exposing his flaring abs and oblique muscles.As Greg began to unbutton his pants, Cooper whispered into the ear of the next student in line, who confidently strode up to the platform, removing his shirt as he moved. Matilda turned her head to the right to observe him as he advanced, noticing the momentous bulge in his pants. By the time she turned her head back to the activity in front of her, Greg had already stripped himself completely naked. She stared in awe as his bulging cock stood straight up and he grabbed

I loved school growing up.It’s not like I was some overly-sappy kiss up to the teacher, but I definitely worked hard to be the best in my classes. In almost every class I had, after maybe fifth grade, I’d picture how I’d teach the class.It was almost too distracting when someone wasn’t good at their job.My folders were clutched in my arms as I made my way through the school. The entire campus was quiet, save for the couple of teachers who were wondering the halls. It was nice, like the quiet before the storm.My mind was bubbling over with ideas.Eventually I wanted to be a middle school science teacher. I wanted to educate children on the world around us, and imbue them with a sense of wonder and joy. For now, though, I was going to have to work with college aged students.My stomach fluttered nervously as I let myself into the classroom I’d be working in that day. It was large, tall, room, with a wall of tall windows that were currently letting in the pale morning light. Instead

Brian’s hands were quick to fly to the buttons on my blouse.Part of my felt like I should stop this, like I should call it off, but at the same time I knew that I didn’t want to stop this. The only reason I wanted to stop it was because I knew this isn’t what people usually did, I knew this isn’t how people lose their virginity. All the same, I didn’t see why this couldn’t be how I lose mine.I don’t have to be like everyone else.My blouse was quickly off, and there was a strong pause in the air, all of us waiting for more direction from Rick.“Take off your bra,” he said simply to me. It was testing the waters.By having me do it, he was making sure I was willing to do all of this.Reaching behind me, I started to undo the clasps and follow his direction. If I’m being completely honest, I’d never felt this excited in my life. My body was aching for him and he hadn’t done anything more than kiss me.“Kiss me again,” I demanded of Rick. I wasn’t going to deny myself anything he would

Ishould’ve closed my door. God, I knew I should have because purposefully leaving it open for someone to look inside and seeing me get undressed was wrong.And that’s exactly what I did.The late afternoon summer sun filtered through the sheer white curtains, casting a soft, hazy glow across my room. The air was cool, the AC working overtime to cool the house from the ninety degree heat outside.At twenty-years-old, I still lived at home with my father. I’d come in from taking a cool dip in the backyard pool, but even still, my skin felt too tight, my suit suctioned and clinging in all the wrong—or right—places.I stood with my back to the door, pulling off my string bikini top, the material damp and now cold as it slid over my bare skin.I dropped the top to the floor, and for a second, I just stood there in my tiny bikini bottoms, my arms above my head, the light washing over my bare breasts and puckered nipples.My heart was already beating too fast—not from the heat or the sun but

T ell me what you want,” he demanded as he continued to tease me between my thighs, his tone leaving no room for argument.I hesitated, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. How could I say it out loud? How could I admit to him—to myself—just how badly I wanted this?“Take me to bed. Make me come with your mouth and fingers. Then fuck me until your cum is spilling from my cunt.” I knew how dirty he loved it, knew how much he loved me telling him exactly what I wanted.He smiled, a slow, satisfied smile that made my stomach flip. “Good girl,” he murmured, his voice dripping with praise. “Now let’s see how fast Daddy can make his good girl come.”Before I knew what was happening, he had me on my bed and my bikini bottoms off, my legs spread and my waxed slit on full display.He hummed and groaned. “I fucking love this little landing strip, sweetheart.” He trailed a finger down the trimmed thatch of hair.I moaned, my hips bucking involuntarily. He chuckled again, the sound dark and deli