Rachael was already long gone, flirting with some guy with piercings and tattoos and what appeared to be a bad attitude. I sat on a bar stool, drinking my third martini and imagining my college life. It was going to be hard, but it would be so worth it in the end. I would be a nurse. I would help people. After my mom died, it was everything I ever wanted to do.“Want to buy me a drink?” he had asked. I turned slightly on my stool to get a better look at the forward jerk. My breath left me instantly. Wearing a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow, his tanned arms were on display. The linen was so thin I could almost make out the skin beneath. He was absolutely gorgeous. I could faintly make out a tattoo on his muscular forearm, but it disappeared in to his shirt.Despite his gorgeous appearance, I couldn’t get over the brazen assumption he’d made. I rolled my eyes. “Why would I buy you a drink?”He smiled, showing off perfect pearly whites. “I’d offer to buy you a d
Heat crept up to my cheeks and my eyes scanned everywhere but him. Not many people hoped they’d wake up the next morning and their 10 would be a 3, but I had. I seriously couldn’t handle the situation. I’d remembered him as a 10, but he was actually a 20. Way too hot to handle. I had things to do today! I had to be at school, but this brilliantly sexy guy was holding my black lace panties and all I could think was how I wanted to jump all over him.“Yes,” I said, coughing to get control of my faculties. “As a matter of fact I am looking for those. I’m running late.” I tried to convey that I was in no mood for shenanigans, but I failed. My head hurt from bathing my brain in too much tequila, I’m sure I smelled like it too, and I generally felt gross. Still, I wanted to rip that sheet from his hands and crawl back to bed with him.I reached for my thong, only to have Mr. No Name pull back playfully. I glared. If I was going to go to my first day of school hungover and smelling like it,
I was a woman possessed as I followed him out of the room, up a flight of stairs, and down a dimly lit hallway. He opened a door and entered an office—his office. Because he was a professor. My professor. When he shut the door, complete silence engulfed us for, oh, about 2.5 seconds. I broke it with my indignant voice.“You’ve seen him around campus?” I yelled, repeating what he’d said to me that very morning, just a few hours before.“I suppose we’re a little bit closer than that,” he remarked, a smirk on his lips.Whatever, Professor Khan,” I spat, doing my best to keep from clawing his eyes out—or his shirt off; whichever, I couldn’t seem to keep the two separated at the moment. I was furiously angry at him, sure, but with his dark blue eyes practically twinkling, I still had to keep my legs pressed tight together.“I prefer it if my sexual partners call me by my first name, Foster.”Foster—ahem, Professor Khan—leaned casually against his desk. Arms folded, he eyed me with as much
Ellen’s voice was more effective than cold water. I jumped, nearly banging my head against Foster’s. Suddenly everything that I’d just done with Foster came rushing back to me. Shame instead of pleasure. Humiliation instead of joy. I could not believe what I’d just done.With cool precision, Foster slid out of me and buttoned up his pants and shirt. He adjusted the tie that only minutes before I’d mussed. I watched horrified as he made his way to the door. He opened it a crack, smiled, and said, “In a few moments, Ellen, I’m finishing up with another student.” Finishing up with another student? I felt like raw meat, used and abused. He’d definitely finished with me, all right.“If it’s cool with you I’ll come tomorrow,” Ellen replied, her voice muffled by the door. “I’m running late for my next class. Thanks Professor!”“Any time.” Foster closed the door and ambled back to me, smiling. “Where were we?” I gaped at him, too furious to say anything. Scrambling to get off his desk, I reac
Foster returned his gaze to his menu, like I wasn’t hovering over his table completely pissed off. It was one thing to avoid a person, and another entirely to pretend they didn’t exist. I wasn’t pretending what we’d done hadn’t happened, I was just choosing it avoid it.“What are you doing?” I asked.Foster looked up at me again. “I’m on a date, Miss Starling. Did you need something?”A date? I muttered something incoherent, then stumbled back to my seat. Of course he was on a date. I sat back in the cushy, leather booth just as the appetizers arrived.“So?” Rachael pressed. “What did he say?”“He’s on a date,” I replied, confusion seeping from my tongue. It made sense on just about every level for my professor, a man whose only contact with me should have been in the classroom, to be on a date with a woman who wasn’t me. But inside, where my cells were being made and my blood was pumping, it felt wrong.I felt wrong.I picked up a fry and chewed it with enough force to make myself fe
“I don’t have much time,” Foster said.“So hurry then,” I replied. I realized that my reply meant I was effectively sealing my fate, but I’d already sealed it much earlier. I’d sealed it when I’d internally sagged with relief when he’d said his date wasn’t a date. I’d sealed it when I hadn’t been able to keep my eyes off him my entire dinner. I’d sealed it the minute he’d kissed me and I’d realized I needed it more than I needed air.I said I’d avoided Foster like the plague that week, but maybe I’d already caught him. I was infected.Foster ripped down my leggings and palmed me between my legs. We groaned at the same time.“You’re so wet,” Foster groaned. I leaned in to his palm, relishing the feeling of his rough skin against my most sensitive of places.“Please,” I begged.Foster grabbed my hair and pulled me back against his chest. “I’m sorry we have to be quick,” Foster whispered against the skin of my neck.“Just do it!”I heard the sound of the condom wrapper ripping and then h
I’d been naked with Foster before, but I’d never really seen him naked. At least, I’d never studied him naked. He was absolute perfection. From head to toe, he was sculpted and tanned and so delectable. When he gripped my hips and pulled me close, I couldn’t help but smile.“What are you smiling at?” he asked, tilting his head to the side.“You’re handsome,” I said, sounding like a freaking schoolgirl. Foster grinned and kissed me. Taking my bottom lip in his, he sucked long and hard until I was practically panting at his feet.“You ready, beautiful?” Foster asked, forehead pressed against mine.I was.Show Of HandsI sat front and center. Wearing only a skirt and no underwear, it was probably the craziest thing I’d ever done and would do. Every Monday and Wednesday was torture for me. Foster stood up at the front, looking incredibly sexy with his rolled up sleeves and messy hair, speaking with complete confidence on one of the hardest subjects I’d ever taken. Then, afterward, he domi
I asked Rachael to stay up with me on Thursday and we spent the night getting drunk and watching eighties movies. Something about John Hughes always made me feel better.Rachael bought string and we braided friendship bracelets like we were still in high school, except we both knew we weren’t. I was having an affair with my professor and Rachael was guzzling wine like it was water. By the third bottle we were too drunk to separate the strings and had to stop braiding. I leaned back into the couch with a sigh, watching Molly Ringwald with fascination. Even in her insecurity, she seemed so sure of herself.“I can’t believe this is happening to me,” I whined.“I know,” Rachael said, taking a bite of the brownies we’d made earlier. “I mean, you of all people. I thought you would work all through college and be one of those boring people who had no stories to tell. But sleeping with your professor? That’s pretty metal.”I grabbed a pillow and groaned in to it. “Not helping.”“Oh come on, N
"We'll see." He sank his fingers into her hair, dragged her against him and crushed his mouth to hers.She barely had time to brace herself before it all spiralled out of control. Jade hung on and kissed him back, thrusting her tongue against his. One hand plunged into his hair while the other wound around his neck. Her knees clamped either side of his thighs and she pressed down against his erection. His answering groan had desire surging inside her. There were no teasing touches now; it was all heat and hunger. She wanted him. All of him.Luke slid one palm down her spine, curving over her ass. He squeezed her flesh and moved his mouth to her throat, leaving quick, damp kisses over flushed skin. "Fucked if I know what's happening here," he said, lifting his head to look into her eyes, "but my God, I want you."The intensity in his gaze left her breathless. She gasped and pressed her mouth to his, her tongue plunging between his lips, her hands roaming his body. Heat radiated off him
His laughter quietened and the mood shifted between them. Their eyes met and she smiled, overwhelmed by the affection she felt for him. She reached out to stroke his cheek and he moved his head slightly, as if he wanted to turn his face into her palm but thought better of it."Have you ever wondered what we'd be like together?" she asked softly.His thumbs swept over the curve of her hips. "I told you before, you're kind and decent and all I want at this point in my life is wild, no-strings-attached sex. The two don't go together.""You've never once thought of me in that way?"His gaze flicked to her mouth. "I've pictured you naked if that counts."She tucked her hair behind her ear. "Really?""Yeah." He reached up and tapped her chin with his forefinger. "Don't look so pleased with yourself. I'm a man, it's what we do."Jade let out a breathy laugh and tipped her head slightly to one side, her gaze travelling over him while she tried to decide if her next question would cross any ki
"It's strange that in the six years we've known each other we've never once tried to get it on." Luke absently stroked Jade's long dark hair, his fingers combing through the strands. She lay with her head on his lap and her legs extended along the length of the couch. "Why's that, do you think?"The sound of cheering drifted from the game show playing on the television and empty dishes from their takeout dinner littered the coffee table. The drapes were closed, a lamp on the side table throwing a wide arc of light over his living room.Jade smiled, her eyes drifting shut as his fingers raked through her hair. "Because you're a shameless man-whore who uses phrases like 'get it on'. That's why."He chuckled and toyed with the sapphire stud in her ear. "That explains why you haven't thrown yourself at me -- pretty judgemental on your behalf, by the way - but it doesn't explain why I haven't tried to lure you into bed."Jade opened her eyes and looked up at him, taking in his dirty blonde
Mornings at our house are always hectic, and today was no exception.As I poured my morning coffee I heard My girlfriend Hope and her 20-year-old daughter Lauren talking about some new hair coloring Lauren wanted to try and how It had to Be rinsed out in a certain amount of time.Then Hope left for work and I headed to our room to shower and get ready myself.Because Hope sometimes works nights we have thick blackout curtains in our room and bathroom. They were drawn still so I turned on the light, turned on the shower then stripped down and got in.I soaped up and then shampooed my hair. When I put the conditioner in I decided to kill the time waiting for it to work with a little self love.I had just stroked myself to complete hardness when I heard the door open. Then the lights went out and I heard but couldnt see the shower door open. Then I heard Lauren's voice, which came as a total shock."I'm so sorry Mike but I have the hair coloring in and I have to rinse it now and I broke
Mike’s body convulsed as he let out a groan… his orgasm overwhelming his body. He could feel her sucking… swallowing as stream after stream of his hot cum exploded into her mouth. Not wasting a single drop… Molly continued sucking and stroking until Mike was completely spent.Looking down, he watched as Molly sat up… smiling at him… tucking his shrinking cock back into his pants and zipping them up. Mike was panting as he grabbed her hair… pulling her close and kissing her long and deep. He could taste a bit of his cum inside her mouth… the warm creaminess with just a hint of salt. As their kiss separated, Molly leaned back against the door… pulling her skirt up to reveal her beautiful pussy… her finger sliding slowly up and down. “Mmmmmm I really needed to that Mike.” Molly said with a wicked smile.Mike quickly leaned over… spreading her legs apart and moving his mouth to her now dripping pussy. Mike had a secret… he was insatiable for the sweet wet taste of a beautiful woman
As he was finishing getting ready to head off to the gym, Mike heard a buzzing coming from the bedroom. Glancing into the dark room, he saw his phone laying on the table next his side of the bed lit up. Slipping his workout shirt over his head, he walked over quietly into the bedroom grabbing his phone, reading the text message from Molly… “Hey… can I get a ride to the dealership this morning?”Mike smiled… thinking of their drunken rendezvous on Friday night and an image of his cock exploding across her delicious full breasts filled his mind. He saw his wife, Angie, slowly stirring awake as he walked around to her side of the bed. Leaning over, he kissed her on the cheek. “Heading to the gym, then off to the office. Have a good day baby.” He said with a smile… still wishing their relationship had a spark left. “Take the trash out too…” she said half awake, but with a demanding tone. “Really?” he thought in his head as he walked out, grabbing the trash and throwing it into the
I turned my head to look and saw that it was one of those padded swings with the fabric roof over it. I nodded and we walked arm in arm the short distance to it. We stood in front of it, watching each other disrobe. Taking in the shadows and curves of each others body in the moonlight. We stood there, 3 feet apart, taking in the visual pleasure of each other. Savoring every glint of moonlight on curve. Finally I took a few steps forward and ran my hand over his muscular belly.He reached out and took my protruding nipple gently between his fingers before spreading his large hands out over my breast. We allowed our to explore each others body. I worked my way down over his hardening manhood and cupped his scrotum in my hand lightly. His eyes closed and he held onto my shoulders as I ran my hand up and down gently and slowly over his shaft. His buttocks tightened as I brought him to full arousal. Now and then he would open his eyes and look down to watch me stroke him softly.Eventually
Just as the intense orgasm began to subside Allen increased the nipple molestation and pushed me to a second, smaller orgasm that quickly faded. I slipped away from him, and sat for several minutes with my head back, enjoying the glow following such an intense release. Then I felt his seed spill into me with a great force.“You really got into that!” Allen stated. “Who were you thinking of?”He knew me too well. We had occasionally had sexual fun without each other, as long as it was known about prior. I told him about meeting Robert, and how he triggered something in me.“Well, you know you can be with him if you want. Do you know how to reach him?”“Yea I have his room number. Was not planning on anything. But if you are OK with it…”“I love you so much Brandy. If you two connect, just let me know. OK?”“You know I will honey, Love you too.”I touched up my makeup, fooled around with my hair a little, and decided to go with the white blouse and a buttery yellow skirt that hugged my
She watched wide-eyed as her husband pounded her best friend from behind. She looked me in the eyes and could tell I was close to finishing. My wife blew me a kiss and pressed her huge breasts together, rubbing her nipples. This was it. I gripped Gabby’s waist tighter and quickened my pace. She buried her face in the bed as I fucked her faster and faster. I could still hear her muffled groans as she came once more. Reaching my climax I pulled my cock out of Gabby and aimed it at Rhea. I shuddered and moaned loudly as I plastered her tits with my warm cum. I don’t think I’d ever cum so much before in my life, some of it went over her shoulder and one shot even landed on her chin. I gazed down as my cum ran down my wife’s breasts and into her deep cleavage, dripping onto her legs and the floor. Gabby had collapsed onto the bed in ecstasy. Rhea grinned as she looked down at her cum covered tits. She used her finger to wipe her chin and licked it off, swallowing her second load of the day