“Hmm,” said Dr. Taylor as he placed his hands on each of Melanie’s supple ass cheeks. “Melanie, I need you to rest on your elbows and arch your back so that your butt will be at a better angle to receive the thermometer.”Melanie shakily lowered herself onto her elbows and arched her lower back so that her ass rose higher into the air and her cheeks spread wider apart. Dr. Taylor’s hands slid up her cheeks and grabbed onto the waistband of her thong."I'm just going to remove this pesky little thing for you, okay, Melanie? You have soaked it through, and it's beginning to get in my way.”He pulled her skimpy thong over her round bottom. His fingernails scraped lightly against her skin as he removed Melanie's last item of clothing, leaving a trail of shivers on her cheeks and down the backs of her thighs. More electrifying shivers trickled over Melanie's body as Dr. Taylor forcefully spread her naked ass cheeks wider apart with his hands. He pulled the skin around her puckered pink a
A beeping sound came from Melanie’s behind as she breathed heavily into her pillow with her eyes closed. As her climax faded, reality returned to Melanie’s full attention. She had just experienced a loud and shameless orgasm at the hands of her doctor during a medical examination! A man who was at least twice her age and used to give her lollipops when he examined her as a little girl! Melanie closed her eyes in embarrassment and waited for Dr. Taylor to comment on her highly inappropriate behavior.“Very good, Melanie,” said Dr. Taylor in a low voice as he removed first his thumb from her still pulsating pussy and then the thermometer from her butt.Melanie opened her eyes and wrinkled her forehead. Very good, Melanie? Whatever she had expected Dr. Taylor to say to her after what had just happened, this was not it. She remained still, holding her breath as she waited anxiously for him to say more. She could hear him rustling around in his medical bag for a moment before he finally s
His hot, sweaty body draped over as he wrapped an arm around her chest and squeezed one of her dangling breasts. His finger found her hard nipple and pinched and rolled it between them, while the fingers on his other hand stroked her hungry clit harder and faster.“How does my monster doctor cock feel, Melanie?” growled Dr. Taylor into Melanie’s ear as he pumped away. “Is it doing a good job fucking your tight virgin pussy?”Melanie moaned and groaned in torturous pleasure.“Yes, Dr. Taylor! Yes! You’re such a good doctor to fuck me so well for the first time ever!”“I want to feel your virgin pussy cum for me, Melanie,” he growled as he twisted her nipple and increased the force of his thrusts. “Milk your doctor’s big fat cock.”He rubbed Melanie’s throbbing clit harder and faster as he slammed into her again and again.“Now!” he grunted.At her doctor’s command, Melanie’s face contorted. Her whole body clenched and then erupted into a mind-blowing orgasm. She moaned loudly as a floo
Daddy strides into the living room, between me and the TV, and switches off the “Buffy” rerun I’m half heartedly watching.Then he holds up a pack of cigarettes and a romance novel. “I found these in your room, Cherise. What do you have to say for yourself?”Heart pounding like a techno track, palms wet and mouth dry, I plaster on a brassy, totally fake smile. “You always tell me I should read more?”I squeak at the end.Damn it. He’s caught me by surprise, and it’s making me nervous. “Smut isn’t what I had in mind.”“It’s just a romance novel, Daddy.” I knew the cigarettes would get me in trouble, but I’m surprised he’s harping on the book. He’s always got his nose in a book—sometimes some classic, since he’s a lit professor, but just as likely a thriller, and he knows I love a good romance as much as he loves a good save-the-world-from-the-bad-guys adventure.Maybe the difference is that this is an erotic romance, and a kinky one at that?I jump up and try to snatch the book away fr
Bringing the book into it is getting too close to reality for my taste. I don’t want to feel like Mike’s spanking me for something that bugs him in real life—and while it doesn’t make sense that he’d suddenly be offended by my taste in novels, I’m not sure why else he’d bring the book into it. Of course, my brain’s not working at one hundred percent right now because the blood that’s supposed to power it has rushed to my clit. I’m easily confused in this state. We’re not following the script anymore, the script that keeps my fantasies safe. But even though my head’s in a bit of an uproar, I’m still wet and still eager to have Mike—Daddy, I mean—paddle my ass. He flips up my short plaid skirt. Runs his hand over my cotton-clad ass. I force myself to squirm away, but I’m sure he can tell I’m rubbing myself against him, not trying to escape. “You’ve been bad, Cherise. I’m going to spank your bare bottom, like the heroine in that appalling book.” It sounds so corny that I can’t help l
Brief Synopsis – Cady is an Art student and always late for her class. When she is held accountable by her professors, Cady is more than happy to clear all their doubts with full disclosure. CHAPTER 1 “Oh god! I’m late!” Cady fumed as she looked down at her watch. She had changed in the cramped quarters of the women’s bathroom of the restaurant she worked at. She struggled to zip up the skirt and tried to pull it further down. She didn’t remember the skirt she chose to have felt this tight before, but then again time didn’t permit to catch the cross-town train and then commute by bus the other twenty blocks to the college. There wouldn’t be enough time to catch the second bus should she be late to this one. Due to her dorm room being clear across town Cady had packed for any mini emergency having been in the girl scouts and a Cosmo girl. Laundry had been hard to work in due to the scheduling at work. It made setbacks like today horrendous. It was hard enough trying to get t
“Well that leaves me; I’m Mr. Grier, your Humanities art teacher for this semester. I’m hoping we will progress right along this quarter so that when we do the artist labs that we plan to help you understand the human figure better from an art perspective.” The man who stood maybe 5’9 had a full head of dark curly hair and five o’ clock shadow that made her think of Weird Al due to the 70’s style jacket he wore with the patched elbows. She could tell he didn’t get out much. He was probably too involved with creating some masterpiece outside of class to know what was going on in today’s world. Someone brought Cady a towel from the adjoining supply closet as she was dripping wet. “Oh, thank you.” She mouthed trying to not disrupt the class further. She dried her hair and dabbed at her chest and skirt. “Miss Miller, I think you’d be much more comfortable drying off in the women’s bathroom at the end of the hall.” “Oh no thanks, I’m good sir. I’ll just take a seat.” Cady said movi
Cady approached the chalkboard and wrote in the answer to the first of four questions. The second and third one she guessed on. By the time she got to the final one she had erased half the question because her tits being so large she had wiped half of the question off the board with her. She pulled herself away to answer the final question. All that was left was the imprint of her tits on the chalkboard. And chalk on her white blouse. Embarrassed, she quickly took a seat. The boys who sat elsewhere in the class laughed at the blackboard imprint which stood out so nice and clear now. She tried to pay attention but it was never her strong suit. Cady spaced out during the lecture. She played with her pencil in such a way it was more than suggestive. She pushed the pencil eraser into her cheek as if she was giving head and she chewed gently on the end as she tried to concentrate on what the three men were talking about. Cady dropped her pencil and purposely got out of her seat and
Tyler moved closer to them and caressed her breast with one hand. Jessica reached for his belt quickly undoing his pants. Placing her hands around the back edges of them, she eased Tyler's pants to the floor releasing his harden penis. She placed her hand around it gently grasping and pulling it. She pulled his harden shaft to her lips and kissed the tip allowing her tongue to taste his flesh. Tyler cupped the back of her head pushing his penis deep in her mouth. Her tongue swirled and her cheeks caved as he trusted back and forth. He grunted with desire feeling acceleration beating in his limb. "Yeah baby... suck that cock...ahh yeah!" Tyler thrust deep in her throat causing Jessica to expel a gag reflex. She withdrew it for her mouth. Grabbing both arms, Tyler helped her to her feet. He spun her around and bent her over. He spread her legs opening them wide. He took his penis with his free hand and inserted it inside of her. He pushed deep within her as his balls beat against
Tyler stood in the doorway of the conference room shocked by the image his eyes held. Derrick turned and stood meeting his partner's gaze. Jessica slowly stood feeling her face slightly flushed. Tyler quietly closed the door behind him. "What's going on here," he asked looking back at the two of them. Jessica blushed as she looked back at Tyler. Derrick cleared his throat grinning as he looked at his partner. "I got lost and ran into Mr. Stark," Jessica started fixing her skirt. "We collided and I caused her to hit her head and knee," Derrick stated. "I was...helping..." "I'm sorry to hear that...my apologies miss. I am Tyler Mason, Derrick's partner," he introduced extending his hand. "It's a pleasure Mr. Mason. My name is Jessica Evens. I am a student at Long Beach University." "I see," Tyler said looking back at Derrick. "You're here with the other future editors, correct!?" "Yes, that's right." Derrick repositioned his glasses on his face feeling almost ambush
"Are you okay," Derrick asked sitting her up. She grabbed her head rubbing the aching spot. Derrick helped her to her feet and led her to the nearby chair. "Don't move! I'll be right back." She nodded her head slightly and he exited the door. He walked across the hall to the employee lounge and opened the cabinet door. He quickly grabbed a bag and filled it with ice. He returned to the room carrying the bag on ice. She was still seated in the same spot. Derrick handed her the bag. He watched her gently place it on her wavy blonde hair feeling a little uneasy. He walked to where another table stood in the corner and began fixing them a drink hoping to kill any pain. He handed her the glass and she gazed up at him. Her ocean grey eyes captured him. She took the glass lightly brushing his hand with her finger tips. His heart fluttered as he downed his drink. The strong bourbon slid down his throat burning as it touched the parched area. He grabbed the nearest seat and pulled it u
The doors to the elevator parted unveiling an endless window stretching from the ground floor to the top. Jessica and Cherry entered the elevator as directed astonished by the sight as they ascended. The scenery was a peaceful wonder stretching to the sea. The more elevated they became, the more the world shrunk around them. It was a glorious painting of different rays of lights and contrasts as Jessica peered out the window. It almost felt as if she had been flying. The journey to the floor was as entertaining as the classroom. Cherry continuously boasted about Mason & Stark Industries and how their work has changed many lives. Jessica smiled and pretended to listen as her friend's excitement escalated. They finally arrived to their destination and the doors parted open once again. As they excited the elevator doors, they were greeted by a thin, dark hair woman. She graciously led the group down the hall discussing her position and the company. As she spoke, Jessica realized she
"It was good. Nothing to really brag about but I would definitely bend her over a desk any time I need a stressful release." "Amazing," Derrick said without glancing from his paper. "You managed to seduce your secretary and gain new potential clientele all in one day. What's next!? A college intern?" Tyler let out a loud chuckle finding Derrick's astonishment humorous. The silence returned between the two of them. Tyler continued reading through the papers. He flipped the page and spotted a picture of them at the top. Tyler patted Derrick on his shoulder. "We made the paper this week," Tyler announced folding the pages down. Derrick leaned over to get a better look. "What is now the most exciting new company on the block, Mason & Stark Industries is making headlines across the nation. Tyler Mason and Derrick Stark are striking back against bankruptcy and saving many companies from dying out. At age 36, they are the youngest and the most eligible business men of the decade...
"Why not? He's...handsome. It would be perfect for you. Both of you will get laid and everyone will benefit with good grades and attitude adjustments." "He's in his forties. I'm only twenty." "So!" "Why don't you sleep with him if age doesn't bother you?" "Maybe I will. Beside, the older they are the more experienced and the better the sex is." Jessica shook her head half amused. The two became silent as Mr. Emerson’s gaze fell on them. He continued talking as the hour passed. It was a dull discussion apart from the little sarcastic remarks Cherry made. The discussion seemed endless as the time dragged on. Finally, he concluded his session as he handed out Mason & Stark Industries brochures to the class. "Oh my God," Cherry squealed excitedly. “I cannot believe we are actually going to meet Tyler and Derrick. They are sooo hot. What I wouldn't give to see the two of them naked. I bet they are hung....Oh that's right! You're not into older guys...Oh well. More for me."
"Can I have everyone's attention; please...We need to go over a few things before we get on our way. So, just bear with me a moment." Mr. Emerson stood at the front of the classroom looking over everyone as he spoke. Jessica watched him from the back of the room as he placed himself in front of the class delivering his notorious speech of rules and regulations. He looked identical to what the idle teacher persona you would read or see in magazines. At least to her, he always did. She had tried to picture him on a normal day off but found it difficult to imagine. He had been her advisor and instructor for almost two years and he generally looked the same every year. The door to classroom closed with a thundering noise causing every students heads to turn. It was Cherry. She always had a way with making an entrance. She was usually late for things and always the last person to arrive. "Ahh, Ms. Davis! How wonderful it is for you to grace us with your presence. Please, take a sea
"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? You come in here and think I'm just going to sign over my company," the older man yelled from across the table. "It's simple math, Mr. Bowden. Your company is in bankruptcy and we offer the only solution," Tyler said with a wave of his hand. Derrick lounged in his leather chair propping his forehead on his fingers. His dark hair was parted and shaped his long face as it hung loosely from his scalp. He looked at the old man and his son through his black, squared framed glasses. His hazel eyes watched and evaluated their clients as they sat fidgety in their seat. His legs were crossed raising his black pants leg. Feeling slightly annoyed, he loosed his silver and blue striped tie allowing it to hang on his black vest. Still uncomfortable, he reached for his collar and unbuttoned the top button of his light blue shirt. "Mr. Bowden," he started. "We are a very successful industry and we want nothing more than the best for your company.
Jessica quickened the motion as she began thrusting her hips forward. Her body turned warm and her breath felt husky as her sensation increased. Warm liquids rushed from her body. She moaned louder unable to contain the excitement as quick rushes of air expelled from her mouth. She moved the shaft more rapidly as the water beaded down her and the toy pulsated intensely. She pushed it as deep as she could, filling her entire canal with rotating pleasures. Suddenly, an explosion of intense sensation filled her lower body as met her climax. Her body convulsed sending rapid excitement throughout her. Her toes curled and her muscles contracted. She let out a satisfying grunt with each convulsion. Her heart quickened and she became limp, exhaustion setting in. Jessica returned the shower head to its place feeling the weight of her arms. The water slowed to a drip as she turned the knobs silencing the shower. She climbed out and patted herself dry convulsing silently as she touched her n