All Chapters of Forbidden Desires: A collection of sinful hot stories: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

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My PROFESSOR’S PET FxF

PROFESSOR’S PET: AFTER-CLASS DISCIPLINEChapter 1: I Get Called to Detention by My Female ProfessorI always thought I was straight.I’d dated boys in high school — sweet, safe boys who kissed me politely and never pushed for more. I had crushes on male actors and professors who looked like they belonged in a romance novel. I never once looked at another woman and felt anything beyond casual admiration or friendship.Until Professor Elena Voss.She taught Advanced Literature, and from the first day of class, she commanded the room without even trying. Mid-thirties, tall and elegant, with sharp cheekbones, dark hair always pulled into a sleek bun, and piercing green eyes that seemed to see straight through every student. Her voice was low, smooth, and authoritative — the kind of voice that made even the most boring texts feel dangerous and intimate.I was a good student. Quiet. Focused. Never caused trouble. I sat in the front row, took meticulous notes, and turned in every assignment

MY PROFESSOR’S PET FxF

PROFESSOR’S PET: AFTER-CLASS DISCIPLINEChapter 2: Detention Turns Into Something I Never ExpectedI barely slept the night before detention.I kept replaying Professor Voss’s words in my head — the way she had said “good girl” like it was both praise and a warning. The way her eyes had lingered on me. The way my body had reacted even though I knew it was wrong.I told myself it was just nerves. That nothing would happen. That I would apologize, do the extra work, and leave.I was lying to myself again.The next day, I showed up to her office exactly on time, heart hammering in my chest. I was wearing my usual modest outfit — a simple white blouse and knee-length skirt, hair in a neat ponytail. I wanted to look professional. Respectable.Professor Voss was waiting.She was sitting behind her desk in a fitted black blouse that hugged her figure and a pencil skirt that made her legs look endless. Her dark hair was in its usual sleek bun, and those piercing green eyes locked onto me the

MY PROFESSOR’S PET FxF

PROFESSOR’S PET: AFTER-CLASS DISCIPLINEChapter 3: She Shares Me With Her Favorite TAAfter that first detention, I was completely hooked.I couldn’t stop thinking about Professor Voss. The way her fingers had felt inside me. The way she had called me a good girl while making me cum bent over her desk. The way my body had betrayed me so completely.I started dressing differently for her classes — tighter blouses, shorter skirts, anything to catch her eye. She noticed. She always noticed.Our “detention” sessions became almost daily.Sometimes she would keep me after class just to eat my pussy on her desk until I was shaking and crying. Sometimes she would make me kneel under her desk and lick her while she graded papers. She pushed my limits constantly, but always with that perfect mix of worship and degradation that made me wetter than I’d ever been in my life.One afternoon, she called me to her office again.When I walked in, she wasn’t alone.A tall, beautiful woman with short dar

Physical Therapy 1

PHYSICAL THERAPYChapter 1: My Therapist’s Hands Start to WanderI never thought therapy would feel like this.Dr. Rebecca Hart came highly recommended — a mature, elegant woman in her mid-forties with warm hazel eyes, a gentle but confident smile, and a reputation for helping patients with chronic tension and anxiety. After months of neck and shoulder pain from long hours at my desk job, I finally booked the first session.Her office was calm and soothing — soft lighting, a comfortable massage table, the faint scent of lavender in the air. She greeted me with a warm hug that lingered just a second longer than I expected.“You’re carrying so much tension, Clara,” she said softly after our initial conversation. “Let’s start with some gentle release work today. Just lie down and try to relax. I’ll take care of you.”I trusted her completely.The first few sessions were professional. Her hands were strong but gentle as she worked the knots out of my shoulders and upper back. I sighed wit

Physical therapy 2

PHYSICAL THERAPYChapter 2: The Touches Become Impossible to IgnoreI told myself I wasn’t going back.I spent the whole week trying to convince myself that what happened in Dr. Hart’s office was normal. That the way her hands had lingered, the way her fingers had slipped between my legs, the way she had made me cum on her table — it was all part of deep tissue therapy. She was a professional. She knew what she was doing.But every night I touched myself remembering her voice. The way she had called me “sweet girl.” The way her fingers had felt inside me.I went back.The next session, I was nervous but excited in a way that made me ashamed of myself. I wore a simple blouse and skirt, trying to look professional, but my hands were shaking as I knocked on her office door.“Come in, Clara,” she called, voice warm and inviting.She greeted me with that same gentle smile and a hug that pressed her body against mine just a little too firmly. Her hand lingered on my lower back.“You seem te

Physical therapy 3

PHYSICAL THERAPYChapter 3: She Takes Me CompletelyI was shaking when I arrived for my next session.I told myself I wasn’t going to let it go further. I was going to say something. Set a boundary. Tell her that what happened last time had crossed a line. But the moment I stepped into Dr. Hart’s office and saw her waiting for me in that fitted black blouse and pencil skirt, all my resolve crumbled.She locked the door behind me and gave me that warm, understanding smile that always made me feel safe and exposed at the same time.“You seem nervous today, Clara,” she said softly, stepping closer. “Come here. Let me help you relax. You’ve been carrying so much tension again.”She guided me to the table and had me lie down completely naked this time. No sheet. No pretense of modesty. The cool air of the room brushed against my bare skin, making my nipples harden instantly.She started with her hands, as usual. Strong, confident strokes along my back, my shoulders, my ass. But it quickly

Teammate orgy: Creampied by my personal trainer 1

CREAMPIED BY MY PERSONAL TRAINERChapter 1: The Teasing Starts in the Locker RoomI never thought joining the college football team would turn my life into this.I’d always been athletic, but my body wasn’t the typical “sports girl” type. I was curvy — big, full breasts, wide hips, a thick ass that made every uniform look a little too tight. The other girls on the team were lean and toned. I stood out. And they never let me forget it.The teasing started on day one.In the locker room after our first practice, I was changing when a few of the girls surrounded me.“Damn, Ava,” Riley said with a smirk, leaning against the locker next to mine. “Those tits are huge. How do you even run with those things bouncing around?”I tried to laugh it off, pulling my towel tighter around me. “They’re not that bad. I manage.”Jenna, one of the team captains, reached out and gave my breast a playful squeeze through the towel. “They’re so soft. Bet the boys love these. You sure you’re not on the wrong

Teammate orgy: Creampied by my personal trainer 2

CREAMPIED BY MY PERSONAL TRAINERChapter 2: Trainer Marcus Takes What the Team StartedThe locker room teasing never stopped.It only got bolder.After every practice, the girls would corner me. Riley would slap my ass hard enough to sting while Jenna would squeeze my tits and whisper how I was the team’s “personal stress toy.” They’d finger me through my shorts, make me moan, then laugh when I tried to pull away.I was embarrassed. Humiliated.But I was also constantly wet.Trainer Marcus noticed.During our private sessions in the small training room at the back of the gym, he started paying extra attention to my form. His hands lingered on my hips when he spotted me during squats. His body pressed against mine when he corrected my posture.One afternoon after a particularly brutal practice, I was alone with him in the training room. I was sweaty, frustrated, and still feeling the girls’ hands on me from the locker room.“You’re tense today,” Marcus said, stepping behind me as I str

Team mate orgy: Creampied by my personal trainer 3

CREAMPIED BY MY PERSONAL TRAINERChapter 3: He Fucks Me in the Locker Room While the Team ListensThe locker room was loud with celebration after our biggest win of the season.The girls were hyped, shouting, laughing, slapping each other on the back. I tried to change quickly in the corner, hoping to slip out unnoticed. But they spotted me.Riley was the first to corner me.“Looking good out there, thick girl,” she said with a wicked grin. She slapped my ass hard, the sound echoing in the room. “That ass was bouncing the whole game. Bet the crowd loved it.”Before I could pull away, Jenna grabbed my tits from behind, squeezing them roughly through my sports bra.“These tits were bouncing too,” she laughed. “You’re such a distraction, Ava. We should just use you as the team stress toy after every game.”The other girls joined in, hands everywhere. Someone yanked my sports bra up, exposing my breasts. Fingers pinched my nipples. Another hand slid into my shorts, rubbing my already wet

Teammate orgy: Creampied by my personal trainer 4

CREAMPIED BY MY PERSONAL TRAINERChapter 4: The Whole Team Uses MeThe girls didn’t wait long.The second I opened the stall door, they poured in — eyes wide with shock, hunger, and pure excitement as they saw me standing there completely naked, cum dripping down my thighs from Trainer Marcus’s thick load.Riley was the first to grab me.“Fuck, look at her,” she laughed, yanking me out of the stall and pushing me toward the center of the locker room. “Our little thick girl got properly bred in the shower.”Hands were everywhere at once.Riley slapped my ass hard, the sound cracking through the room. “That ass was made for spanking.” She bent me over the long wooden bench in the middle of the locker room and brought her hand down again — sharp, stinging smacks that made my cheeks burn and my pussy clench.Jenna grabbed my tits from behind, squeezing them roughly, pinching my hard nipples between her fingers. “These big tits bounce so nicely when we fuck her,” she said, twisting one nip

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