Fucking finally. After a lot of dirty, sexy texting, she was going to come to my room. I didn’t know how many times I’d gotten myself off with my hand, just from re-reading the messages she sent me, and now she was going to be in my room with me. Tonight, was going to be so much fun. It was going to be amazing, and I was going to make sure of it. I wasn’t a slouch, by any means. I didn’t like leaving a mess in my dorm room, but sometimes I got distracted. Because I wanted to impress her, not have her running away at first sight, I went around and cleaned up my dorm room. In less than ten minutes, I had everything cleaned up, but I couldn’t stay still, not with the excitement coursing through me. When would she get here, I thought with impatience, and checked the time on my phone. She was supposed to come tonight, though I realized we hadn't mentioned any specific time. Hopefully, she wouldn’t come too late. I wanted to text and ask what was taking her so long, but she hadn't dir
“Can you please set the table, Dad?”“Sure thing, honey. Dinner smells amazing.”I smiled proudly as I turned back to the stove. I was very confident in my cooking because I only liked to eat nice things, and I didn’t go out to each much, so everything I made had to be amazing. After Dad set two places on the table fit for five, I served and carried the food over. Dad sat at the head of the table, and I took the seat to his left. We both ignored the seat directly in front of me and to his right that had been empty for a while now.“Go ahead and serve,” I offered, waiting for him.He rubbed his hands, grinning as he eyed the dishes on the table.“It also looks amazing; I don’t know what to start with first.”I smiled as I watched him fill his plate. Ever since Mom died, Dad had been lonely. I tried to spend as much time with him as I could, especially since he was the only person that I still had contact with outside of the university. I hadn't made any new friends yet, and I didn’t h
“Hey, Ben. What’s up with you, you look like you’re in a bad mood.”I looked up and scowled at Andy. He was one of the guys I usually hung out with. He wasn’t on the swimming team, though he did play a sport, so I didn’t spend a lot of time around him.“It’s nothing,” I muttered, distracted.We weren’t close, so I wasn’t about to tell him the whole story. I was sure my friends would find it hilarious if I told them about this, so I wouldn’t be saying anything to them, either.Suddenly, I was very glad I decided not to when I thought about bragging to my friends about my girlfriend. I hadn't even talked to Sandra after I found out it wasn’t her I’d been texting, and I didn’t know what I was going to tell her, because I was more interested in this texter than I was in her.She’s not going to be happy when she finds out.To begin with, Sandra wasn’t the kind of girl that dated just anyone. I’d known her for all four years at school, though I’d only grown interested in her last year. The
Why is this happening to me?I stared at Ben, complete stunned. He could only stand there in front of me, frozen with his own disbelief. His face didn’t have the usual bored, haughty expression that irked me to no end. Instead, there was something new there. He wasn’t smiling, but I could see his eyes bright with excitement, and it made something tremble inside me.While I’d been curious about who the mystery man was, I now wished I’d never found out. It just had to be one of my students, and of all people, it had to be Ben? This wasn’t even funny. This was a nightmare.“I’m sorry,” I murmured, not sure what I was apologizing for. “Um…”Dammit, Angela, think!This student didn’t like me, and I didn’t like him. While it wasn’t what I’d thought of before, I didn’t feel disgusted, and I didn’t do anything illegal, but it was horrifying because he was my student. The school had a policy against professors dating students, especially if they happened to be in your class. If anyone ever fou
“What’s up, Sandra?” I asked, closing the door behind me.I was in such a good mood; I couldn’t help smiling at her, even as she continued to frown at me.“Wasn’t that Angela?” She asked suspiciously. “The professor you’re always complaining about that gives you trouble. What happened?”I shrugged. “Nothing to worry about. I got in late to class, and she was annoyed as usual. Don’t worry, it wasn’t anything that important, anyway.”“Oh,” she murmured, looking less suspicious. “Anyway, want to head out now? It’s almost lunch, and I’m feeling a little hungry, why don’t we eat?”“Sure,” I said with a shrug.I followed Sandra without a thought to where we were headed, but my mind was still back in that classroom with the professor.Fuck.She had looked so pretty on her knees in front of me, sucking my cock. I’d never thought much of her. Angela was just another staff member at the school, and I’d never paid much attention to them. There were professors that accused me of being too carele
I found myself at home alone and wondered how I’d gone through the rest of my day. I had another class after this morning, and somehow, I’d acted normal through it, though I ended up skipping lunch at the faculty room because I didn’t think I could act normal around the other professors.Now that I had privacy, the panic was back.Fuck! I shouldn’t have done that. What the hell was I thinking?What would I do if that girl insisted on asking what was up, and he said something to her? If rumors got around, even if he didn’t confirm anything, my reputation would be ruined. I could still lose my job. He’d also said that he wouldn’t be telling anyone, but I wasn’t sure if I could trust him. I’d only made it worse by sucking him off in the classroom, dammit.If it got out, and the higher ups started asking questions, then one that would go down would still be me. They would take his word over mine, because of his background. I was just some professor that transferred recently; they could de
I lay in Angela’s bed, holding her in my arms. A part of me was still in disbelief that I was here, but I didn’t plan to leave anytime soon. I hadn't meant to fuck her against the door the moment I walked in, but it was hard to hold back when she opened the door dressed in nothing but a robe. She must have tied it really quickly, too, because she didn’t seem to notice the front was gaping open, exposing her pale flesh.When I left my dorm room, I had a plan. I was going to seduce her, and I figured I would at least use words. Well, this was fine, too.“Why did you come here?”I blinked my eyes open and looked down at Angela, who had her face buried in my chest. I sighed as I buried my face in her hair and gave her a quick kiss.“Do you really need to ask why I came here?”I’d carried her into the bedroom, and besides slipping off my shoes, we were both still mostly dressed. Her robe wasn’t properly wrapped around her, and my cock was still hanging out, but I didn’t feel like moving ju
I leaned back against the desk and stared at my phone. This wasn’t right. I knew it, but Ben kept texting me, and I couldn’t help texting back, even though I was still in the middle of class. I was sure my students were wondering what was going on because I definitely wasn’t acting like my usual self. I could be giving myself away, but I didn’t care.Not that long ago, I hadn't liked Ben, at all. Now, for the past few days, he’d been showing up at my place, we’d have sex, then he would leave in the morning before I went to work. I still found it pretty unbelievable, but he texted me every time he had classes, except when he was in mine.Today, he had a different class.I glanced up to make sure everyone was done jotting down notes, then went to shift the slides. I didn’t think we’d get through them all today; I was too distracted. Still, I had to take my job seriously if I didn’t want anyone to suspect anything.Even though I knew I had to be careful, though, I was plenty careless. Li