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I Want You Professor! 3

Elena’s pov“Oh shit Professor I didn’t see you there,” I said laughing as my tray bumped straight into his chest spilling a little coffee on his shirt. My hands reached out automatically to wipe at the spot but that just put me closer to his solid body in the middle of the crowded campus café. The smell of fresh brew and his skin mixed together making my stomach flip. He grabbed my arm steadying me and for a second we just stood there grinning like idiots while people moved around us.“Easy Elena you trying to burn me on purpose or is this your way of saying you missed our last talk,” Marcus replied, his voice low and teasing. His fingers lingered on my bare arm sending little jolts straight down to my pussy. I felt myself getting wet already just from that touch and the way his eyes crinkled when he smiled. We found a small table in the corner away from most ears and sat down with our drinks. My heart raced as I watched his lips wrap arou

I Want You Professor! 4

Elena’s pov“Professor I brought your book back, hope I’m not interrupting anything,” I said standing on his porch steps drenched from the pouring rain, my clothes clinging to every curve as lightning flashed overhead. Water streamed down my face and my nipples poked hard against the soaked fabric from the cold and the nerves. Marcus opened the door wider, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of me looking like a mess but turned on one. He grabbed my arm and pulled me inside, quickly shutting the storm out behind us.“Elena what the hell are you doing out in this weather get in here before you catch something,” he muttered his hand warm on my wet skin sending heat straight to my core. We stood in his home office dripping on the floor with the book heavy in my bag. My heart hammered as I looked around at the shelves and the big desk imagining all the ways we could use them. I peeled off my jacket letting it slap wet against the chair while h

I Want You Professor! 5

Elena’s pov“Marcus I can’t wait anymore fuck the one meeting plan just take me right here,” I gasped the second the motel door clicked shut behind us my body already shaking with need from the drive over. The room smelled like cheap sheets and rain but none of that mattered when he spun me around and pinned me hard against the old wooden desk. His experienced hands yanked my shirt up exposing my tits to the cool air before his mouth latched onto my neck sucking and biting while I arched into him.“You’re so fucking impatient Elena but goddamn I need this too,” he growled against my skin his fingers shoving my skirt up and ripping my panties aside in one rough move. “That strict pussy has been teasing me for weeks now it’s time to stretch it open.” His thick fingers slid through my wetness teasing my clit in slow circles then pushing two deep inside curling them just right. I moaned loudly, my hips buckling as the stretch burned so good. My nails dug

I Want You Professor! 6

Elena’s pov“Marcus, this abandoned study room in the library basement is risky but I need your mouth on me tonight,” I whispered the second we locked the door behind us, my back already pressed against the dusty shelves. The hidden spot smelled like old paper and our growing addiction as he dropped to his knees right there pushing my skirt up and dragging my panties down my legs. His experienced hands spread my thighs wide while I gripped his hair, my heart pounding with guilt that only made my pussy wetter.“You keep texting me for these stolen nights Elena even though we said one time,” he murmured his breath hot against my inner thigh before his tongue licked a slow line up my slit tasting every drop. “But fuck this young cunt is too sweet to resist. I’m going to eat you slowly until your legs shake and you forget how wrong this is.” He sucked my clit gently then firmer circling with the flat of his tongue while two fingers pushed deep inside me curli

I Want You Professor! 7

Elena’s pov“Marcus, that colleague of yours Professor Lang was staring at us funny in the hallway today. I think he suspects something,” I said, rushing the words as I slid into the passenger seat of his car in the far corner of the faculty lot, my hands already reaching for his thigh. The engine was still running and rain pattered on the windows creating a private bubble while my pulse raced from the close call earlier. He gripped the wheel tight before turning to me, his jaw clenched with that mix of worry and hunger I knew so well now.“Fuck Elena if Lang saw us talking too close again it could blow everything up but I can’t stop wanting you,” he replied his voice rough as he reached over yanking me across the console into his lap. Our mouths crashed together, desperate and urgent, his hands shoving my skirt up around my waist while I fumbled with his zipper. “We have to be quick this time, raw and desperate, before someone walks by and catches us.”

I Want You Professor! 8

Elena’s pov“Marcus, this cabin for the weekend getaway feels like such a risky escape. I can't believe we made it here without anyone following us from campus,” I said, dropping my bag near the door and turning toward him with excitement building fast as the lock clicked shut. The private woods around us gave us real space away from prying eyes but the moment his gaze locked on mine that familiar heat rushed through my body making my pussy ache already. He moved quickly pushing me back against the large picture window, his experienced hands yanking my shirt off and pinning my wrists high while my bare skin pressed to the cool glass.“You have been teasing your professor all week Elena now in this getaway I get to dominate you fully the age gap means I decide how hard and how deep this goes,” he said his voice low and commanding as he spread my legs with his knee and rubbed his thick cock along my wet slit. “Admit that you submit to me this weekend. Tell

I Want You Professor! 9

Elena’s pov“Marcus my parents found some old texts on my phone and now my mom keeps calling asking who this older guy is I think they discovered enough hints to start piecing it together,” I said the words tumbling out fast as I slipped into the motel room and locked the door behind me my heart pounding from the drive over. The crisis with my family had me on edge but the second I saw him standing there waiting my body betrayed me with that familiar rush of heat between my legs and wetness already soaking my panties. He crossed the small space quickly pulling me tight against his chest, his hands sliding down to grip my ass as our mouths met in a desperate kiss full of raw need.“Fuck Elena if your family is really onto the hints we left this could be our last risky time together but I need to consummate what we have one final time bodies entwined with all the emotion,” he replied his voice rough with worry and lust as he backed me toward the bed yanking my shirt

I Want You Professor! 10

Elena’s pov“Marcus everything happened so fast today from the first lecture to my family finding those hints. Now here we are choosing each other in this hidden apartment by evening,” I said, closing the door behind us as the sun set outside. The single day had been a whirlwind starting with that spark in class and ending with us deciding on this forbidden forever despite all the chaos. He pulled me close right away, his hands roaming my body with urgent need after the long hours of tension.“We crammed a whole lifetime into one day Elena, the lectures, the café, the office, the car, the motel and now this hidden life starts tonight,” he replied, kissing me hard while backing me against the wall. “Strip for me and show your devotion right here. I need to taste how the whole day built up this wetness between your legs.” I peeled off my clothes fast standing naked as he dropped down spreading my thighs and licking deep through my soaked pussy.“Marcus your tongue feels perfect aft

STORY 22: Your Cock Owns Me Now, Stepfather! 1

Sophia’s POV“Mom, are you sure this guy isn’t some kind of walking red flag? I mean, you’ve only known him a few months and now we’re all playing happy family dinner?” I called out from the living room couch, my legs tucked under me as I scrolled through my phone for the tenth time. My heart thumped a little harder than usual because I could already hear his car pulling up outside. The engine cut off with a low rumble that vibrated through the walls.My mom laughed from the kitchen, her voice light and excited in that new-love way that made me roll my eyes. “Sophia, honey, just give David a chance. He’s wonderful. Kind. Stable. And wait till you see him. You’ll understand.”The front door opened before I could fire back another sarcastic line. In walked David, all six feet plus of him, carrying a couple of grocery bags like they weighed nothing. He was built solid, the kind of athletic frame that screamed he spent real hours in the gym, not just posing. Broad shoulders stretchin

Your Cock Owns Me Now, Stepfather! 2

Sophia’s POV“David, pass the salt would you?” I said across the dinner table, my voice casual but my body anything but. My foot was still pressed against his from before and every little shift sent reminders of how wet I was. Mom was going on about her workday but I tuned it out, staring at the way David’s shirt fit tight over his athletic chest. When he handed me the salt our fingers touched again and that spark hit me hard, making my pussy clench with fresh need.“Thanks,” I whispered, biting my lip. Fuck, I couldn’t stop thinking about his bulge from the backyard. This man was now my stepdad but my dirty mind kept picturing him slamming into me right here.David caught my eye with a smirk that made my heart race. “No problem, Sophia. Anything you need just ask. I’m here to help with whatever comes up.” The double meaning hung between us while Mom was distracted.When Mom stood up to grab more wine from the kitchen David leaned closer. “You’ve been

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