Cerita Lucah Cikgu Novels & Stories

I slowly pushed my fingers back inside my soaked cunt. “Nngh…” The wet sound was humiliatingly loud. I started pumping them again, slower at first, shame burning through me even as pleasure built hotter. “Louder,” he ordered, stepping closer until he loomed over me. “Moan for me, Lila. Tell me what you were thinking about.” I whimpered, fingers plunging deeper. “I… I was thinking about your cock, Professor… ahh! Fuck… it feels so good…” His low groan sent a fresh gush of arousal down my thighs. “That’s it. Such a greedy little cunt. Look at you dripping all over my classroom like a desperate whore. You record my voice just so you can finger-fuck yourself to it?”

The Certified S*x Therapist (CST) ****** [Warning! Oral S*x Ahead!] Intro; “S*ck his c*ck until he spurts, and don't touch your p*ssy!” She ordered. Meanwhile, Madam Victoria–a CST (Certified S*x Therapist) crossed her legs, and dropped her chin, peeking at me through the edge of her sunglasses. Promptly, I protested, “B–But I already did that. Didn't I perform well–?”

He leaned back against the edge of his chair, crossing his arms on his chest while he waited. I swallowed hard, my throat dry. "She's twenty and still innocent. I want to ruin that innocence slowly and filthy. Spread her legs wide on my desk and teach her how to take every inch of my cock down to her throat, making her gag and drool spit down her chin." My voice cracked on the word cock, and I felt fresh slickness soaked into my panties instantly. My nipples hardened again, aching and straining against my shirt. I could not believe I was saying all these words out loud to my professor. He didn't move an inch, but his eyes were so much darker, hungry and intense.

“What? You don’t expect me to… I mean, this is… you’re a student. I'm... I'm your lecturer, and... this— we’re in my office!" Lucas didn’t flinch, not even for a second. Gazing strongly into my eyes, his hands reached for his zipper and he unzipped, his cock springing free, hard and urgent. “See? That’s how hard my cock gets for you.” I gulped, glancing nervously at the door, then back at him. Am I really considering this? But… it’s wrong, so wrong. I shouldn’t, I really shouldn’t. Lucas stroked himself slowly, eyes locked on me, proudly showing off his bulging cock and the veins. Fuck! “I’m waiting… Prof. You want this, stop fighting it."