Richard's POV: I watched Ariana walk a few blocks away before I drove away. My cock was hard, and I knew that it wasn’t going away anytime soon. I thought about her all the way home. I wondered what she would have felt like if I had fucked her. I really wanted to, but something had stopped me. I didn’t want to scare her off. When we were sitting in the car, I couldn’t stop myself from tasting her. It was amazing. Once I got home, I stripped out of my clothes and hopped in the shower. I turned on the hot water and let it run over my body as I grabbed my cock and started stroking it. I pictured Ariana’s body and how sexy she looked. I pictured myself fucking her and what she would sound like. Her moans of pleasure were like music to my ears. My cock started throbbing in my hand as I rubbed faster. I pictured Ariana on her knees in front of me sucking my cock, her small mouth stretching around me as she took me down her throat. My balls tightened, and I cried out as the orgasm hit
I put the phone on the counter and cleaned myself up. My mind was full of thoughts. I had no idea where this relationship was going to go, but I liked what was happening now. I like it too much even though it's morally wrong. It's against the school rules. She's just 18 years old, barely legal. She is my student and I'm her teacher. It's wrong and a Taboo.She made me feel like a man that I had never been before. She made me want more and more of her, and it was hard not to give in.I didn’t know how long this would last, but for right now, I didn’t care. I just wanted more of her pussy, her lips, and her voice in my ear.♠︎♠︎♠︎♠︎Ariana's POV:The next day, I stood at his front door and knocked. He had sent me the address this morning, and I had been ready to see him for hours. I had spent all morning looking up recipes for dinner and finally decided on pasta. I was nervous and excited at the same time.The door opened a few moments later, and he smiled as he saw me standing there
I grinned, letting him push my head down. I licked my lips, feeling excited. I knew he would like what I did, but I wasn’t ready to give it to him yet. I wanted to play with him a little bit first.I pulled his pants and boxers down, letting his cock stand free. His balls were heavy and tight, and his cock was thick and long. It looked and felt amazing in my small hands.I reached out and cupped his balls gently. I knew how sensitive they were, so I was gentle with them. His cock started leaking pre cum onto my hand, and he gasped."Ariana," he whispered. "Fuck!."I giggled softly at the way he reacted. His voice made my pussy clench in pleasure. I licked my lips and looked up at him. "Are you sure you want this?" I asked.He nodded without hesitation.I smirked and licked my lips again before leaning down. I licked his balls with my tongue, feeling his body shudder. His hands tightened in my hair as he let out a moan.I knew it felt good for him, but I wanted more. He had made me cum
He watched me as I sat on top of him, feeling his cock rub against my ass cheek. His hands reached up to pull the clamps off of my nipples, letting them sit free again.I moaned at the feeling as he sucked on one. He reached up and grabbed my hair, tugging my head back. He kissed up my neck to my lips, moaning in pleasure as our tongues met.I wrapped my arms around him, feeling pleasure from his body. He suddenly rolled us over and pushed me flat onto my back. His cock was still hard against me, and I wanted nothing more than to feel it inside me.He reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a condom. He moved down my body and pulled his pants off.My eyes went wide as he stood up and ripped off his shirt. His body was perfect, muscular and smooth. His cock stood at attention, hard and ready to fuck.He rolled the condom on his cock and crawled over to me. His dark eyes met mine as he grabbed my ankles and pushed my legs apart. His cock was in my pussy in an instant, and I cried
“Richard,” she whispered.“What?”She didn’t answer right away. Instead, she stood up and walked toward my room. My cock twitched at the sight of her retreating figure, the sway of her tiny hips.I watched her turn and head to my room. I took another bite and then pushed my chair back and followed after her.I found her in my bedroom, sitting on the bed with a blanket over her pussy. "What are you doing?" I asked again.She blushed and glanced at me before looking back down. "You could see it," she whispered.I realized what she was talking about and smirked. She had realized that her cum could be seen under her shorts. I walked over to her and sat on the bed beside her. "So?" I asked. I didn’t understand what she wanted.She turned and looked at me, her cheeks bright red. "You could see my... cum," she said, stumbling over the last word.I grinned and reached out, grabbing her shorts and pulling them off. "Yes, I could," I said. "I saw it and wanted nothing more than to lick you clea
Ariana's pov I woke up the next morning with a sore pussy and a smile on my face. I stretched my body as I got up and started getting ready for the day.I had to go to school, and I didn’t want to be late. I got dressed and did my hair. I decided on a short skirt with some leggings under it and a white button-up shirt. The collar fell low enough that I could see my cleavage.I finished my makeup and headed out the door, heading to school. My body was sore as I walked, reminding me of the pleasure Richard had given me yesterday.I had never felt so good before.He was so much older than me, but that had made it feel better. He knew what he was doing, and he was good at it. He knew how to make me feel amazing. I couldn’t stop thinking about his body yesterday, and his cock.It had filled me up so well. My pussy clenched as I remembered how it had stretched me open.I walked to my locker and started switching out my books for my first class. I heard a whisper in my ear and turned, see
I watched him as he walked to me and pulled me to my feet. "You’re something else,” he said, leaning down to kiss me.His lips were soft against mine as he pulled away. “Now go clean up, Ariana.”I nodded and pulled my skirt down. He stretched my panties to me, but I asked him to keep it, "It will be a reminder." I kissed his lips before walking away, heading out of the hallway. I needed to clean myself up, but I knew I would be back here tomorrow for my next class with him. He would want me again.He had let me have my way with him today, and next time would be no different.We were forbidden, and I loved it.I needed him again, and he knew it. He would give in every time, just like he did today. I had him wrapped around my finger, and I wasn’t going to let go anytime soon.I stopped at the girls' bathroom and cleaned myself up. My heart fluttered as I remembered him fucking me in his office.◆◆◆◆Richard's POV:I watched her as she walked out of my office. She wanted me so bad, and
I then stood up and pulled out a condom from my drawer. I had bought them yesterday when I realized that she had been playing with me.I put it on my cock and walked behind her. My hands went to her ass, spreading it apart. My cock rubbed against her hole, and she moaned at the pressure, pressing into her slowly, her body stretching around mine. She moaned as I pumped in deeper, the plug already inside her.It felt good, so good. She was tight and hot, and her body clenched around mine.I fucked her like this for a few minutes before pulling out. Her body tightened as I took the plug out, and she fell forward on my bed.I stood up and then flipped her to her back. took the plug and put some of my saliva on it before rubbing it on her nipples.Watched as it hardened under my touch, and then I placed the plug on her nipple.She gasped in pleasure at the sensation, and I leaned down and sucked her other nipple into my mouth. I sucked it into my mouth before licking it and biting gently.
Derrick laughed and hiccupped. He was about to grab the bottle, but Carson stopped him . “That’s enough drink for you for today, Derrick. I'm not about to carry you home after you fell asleep drunk in a bar.” Derrick chuckled and hiccupped again. “But I'm not drunk yet.” “You are drunk as fuck, girl,” said Laura. “So what about you, Carson? How was your week, and how are your clients holding?” Laura asked. The Sancfrost bar was their haven. A place where they could rant about their issues like they would love to at work. Carson leaned closer to gossip with his friends when a dark and familiar shadow fell over their table. "Carson, still hiding in the corner with the good girls?" a deep voice drawled, every word dripping with mockery. Carson took a long, deep breath, mentally preparing herself before turning around. There he was, Paul Chase, one of his ex-boyfriends, every bit as infuriating as the last time they met. He wore a crisp black suit, the tailored fabric doing lit
Pushing him down, Raymond looked at his face. He looked at him, hazy He pushed his tongue between his buttcheeks , pulling them apart with his hands. Carson moaned and threw his head back in pleasure. He loved his reactions. Raymond licked up and down his ass, savoring the salty taste of her. He brought his tongue to his clenching asshole and thrust it inside of her. "Oh god, yes, fill me up,” he moaned above him. He kept pushing his tongue in and out of his wet hole, twirling it around inside of him. Raymond felt Carson’s hand lowering to his hard cock. He grabbed his hand and forced it aside. "You do not touch what is mine without permission, babe." He whimpered from the loss of contact, but he saw his ass clench when he made that action. Raymond stood up and took his pants and underwear off, letting his hard cock spring free and smack his stomach. “I want you to suck my hard cock and get it nice and wet for your ass, babe,” he purred out to Carson . Carson leaned
But Carson had other plans. He took Raymond's hand, his eyes locked on his father's. "Actually, Dad, I'm not letting Raymond go. Not as my bodyguard, but as my boyfriend." His father's expression turned stern, but Carson stood his ground. "We love each other, Dad. And I'm happy." The tension between them was palpable, but eventually, his father relented. "Fine, but you need to be careful. I just want what's best for you, Carson." Carson smiled, feeling a sense of freedom. "I know, Dad. And what's best for me is Raymond." As the days passed, Carson's father grew more accepting of their relationship. He even saw the benefits of having a boyfriend who was also a skilled protector. Carson's college graduation day arrived, and Raymond was there to support him. Sophia, Carson's drag queen best friend, was also in attenPaulce. As Carson collected his accolades, Sophia and Raymond chatted for the first time. Sophia grinned at Raymond. "Carson told me a lot about you. I have to say, I w
Raymond looked in shock. “Do you carry that everywhere?” “Sometimes,” said Carson, handing the toy to Raymond . “Let’s use this. You are injured and I can’t let your stitches come apart. Raymond collected the toy, reached out and squeezed Carson’s waist, leaning in to kiss him. he kissed him back. They kissed until Raymond had his hands on Carson’s chest, squeezing his chest which he bent down to suck afterward. “You’re so hot Carson ,” he said Carson blushed furiously at his words. “You think I’m hot?” “Yeah,” Raymond said, his eyes on Carson’s neck. “I’m gonna fuck your brains out now Carson , ya know that?” Raymond said, licking his lips. Carson seemed shocked at Raymond’s words. Since when did the sweet Raymond sound so dominant? But…but… he loved it. “Yes Daddy,” Carson said coquettishly, fluttering his eyelashes seductively at Raymond. Raymond massaged Carson’s body, his hands trailing about his moist body. he squeezed his ass and kis
“I know,” he said softly. “I didn’t respond because I was trying to pretend I could keep my distance. That I could do my job and protect you without letting myself feel it.” He exhaled hard, then leaned in closer, forehead nearly touching Carson’s. “But when I saw you on the ground… none of that mattered. All I could think was, please don’t let him die before I get the chance to say it back.” Carson didn’t say a word. Just looked at him, waiting. Raymond’s voice was raw now. Exposed. “I love you. God help me, I do. And I’ll never be late again.” Carson smiled, bloody and bruised but bright. “Took you long enough.” Raymond laughed—shaky and low—before pulling Carson into his arms like he’d never let go. “He’s trying to escape, Carson said, pointing in the direction Eli had fled. Raymond took off, fury in every stride. He chased Eli across the back lawn of the campus, past the trees and onto the empty field where shadows stretched long and unforgiving. Eli turned just as Raymond
“Why are you here alone?” he asked, an expression on his face Raymond had never seen before. “Huh?” “Do you know how worried you made me? What if one of these perverts tries anything with you? If Sam hadn't called me…” “Sam called you?” Sam was one of the friends they had made at the sex parties. He had probably seen him and informed Carson about it. But why did Carson look so agitated? “You didn’t have to worry about me. I'm doing okay. Besides, no one can try shit with me. I’m a bodguard, remember?” Carson sighed heavily and dropped to his knees, holding his hands and kissing them again. Raymond was surprised by his actions. Why was he doing this? “I was worried, Raymond. Don't do this again.” “Why are you so worried? It's not like anything happened.” “It's because I care about you. I can’t let any of these bitches here take you away from me!” “Umm…I'm not sure what you mean, but…” “You know what I mean. I care for you, Raymond.” Carson rose to his feet. Raymond w
Bianca wrapped her legs around her husband's waist as he moved up and down, taking her dick, their cum dripping on the soft rug. Their actions had ignited a fire in Raymond's body, and he had felt so good watching them fuck. He was hard and he took out his cock, masturbating and watching them at the same time. So much so that he felt like joining them. As Bianca and her husband kissed, his lips traveling to his breasts, Raymond stroked his cock faster. When Ben and his wife were done, Raymond quickly put his dick back in his pants and returned to the room and pretended to be asleep. For days and even months after that, Raymond could not stop thinking about it. he loved watching it, and he wanted to watch it again. But it was sinful, so he pushed the thought to the back of his head. So, was Carson telling the truth? Did he have a sexual voyeur after all? Yet he could not be so sure. “How can I be so sure?” “Would you like to be sure?” Carson said with a smirk.
But Raymond did not listen. He twirled his tongue inside his ass, tasting every bit of him. He spat inside his ass. Carson closed his eye, stifling his moan. Raymond soon took out his tongue and inserted his finger into Carson ’s ass again. Carson gasped as he did that, closing his eyes as Raymond thrusted his thick fingers into him. He then placed the second finger, causing his to moan again. He was feeling so good. Raymond hand curved to find his sweet spot. He pressed it causing Carson to tremble with pleasure. He grinded his ass against his fingers. “Yes! There! That! There! Just one more! Nigh! Ah!” Raymond massaged Carson’s cock as well with the other hand , driving Carson mad. He began to thrust in and out of him, pumping his fingers harder inside as he leaned closer, devouring Carson ’s mouth. Carson convulsed with pleasure, his legs shaking in the air from the sweet sensations.◆◆◆◆ Time passed and Carson’s father’s men soon rescued them. At the time, they ha
As the storm raged on outside, Raymond and Carson huddled together in the cave, trying to warm each other up. They had been there for hours, and the cold was starting to take its toll. Carson , who had been quiet for a while, suddenly spoke up. "We need to find a way to secure ourselves for the night," he said, his voice shaking with cold. "This storm isn't going to pass anytime soon." Raymond nodded, and together they started to gather rocks and branches to create a makeshift barrier against the wind and rain. As they worked, they talked about their lives, their dreams, and their fears. As the night wore on, they found themselves getting closer and closer, until finally, they were sitting right next to each other. It was then that Raymond turned to Carson and kissed him. It was a soft, gentle kiss, but it was enough to spark a passion that had been building all night. As the storm raged on outside, they made love in the cave again, their bodies warm and entwined. It was