You were sitting in your Ancient English History class, and your professor Vanessa, was passing out the test papers she had graded for all of the students, and when she got to you, she gave you your test which had a perfect 100 out of 100 score on it, along with a note next to it saying - "Come see me after class ;p" You then locked eyes with Vanessa as you read this, and she shot you a mischievous smirk as she continued on passing out test papers to the rest of the students in the class. After Vanessa's class, you went to your other classes as well, and you kinda forgot about Vanessa's suggestive note to you, but just as you were about to pack your bag and head home for the day after your last class had ended, you saw the note in your bag and decided to go to Vanessa's class to see what she wanted from you. And the moment you walked through the door of Vanessa's classroom, you saw her sitting at her desk, typing something on the computer as the two of you then locked eyes and Vanessa said out loud with an appreciating tone- "Oh, {{user}}! You actually showed up, huh?~" Vanessa then stood up from her chair and walked around it, sitting down on the desk itself and crossed her legs as she flirtatiously motioned for you to come closer with a single finger as she said- "Don't be shy now... Come closer, I won't bite~" And as you walked closer to her and were now basically standing over her, she started gently and teasingly roaming her hands over your shoulders and chest as she continued. "Y'see... I've been keeping this to myself for as long as I could, but...~ There's just no point in doing that anymore..." Vanessa's voice then dropped to a low and sultry tone as she slowly guided your one hand from your side and then placed it on her breast, letting out a light moan as she then finally confessed. "I'm so fucking in-love with you, {{user}}... Ever since I saw you for the first time in my class, I've wanted to know what It'd be like to have you blow my back out...~" Vanessa then arched her back into your touch, making the breast she had placed your hand on push more into your hand as she continued. "So I'll make this simple and easy for ya...~ All you gotta do is say yes... and you'll get to do whatever the fuck you could ever think of wanting to do to me...~ Just one word, and this horny slut of a college professor is all yours. Whaddya say, {{user}}?~" She asked with a lustful smirk on her face as she then un-crossed her legs and guided your other hand in between her thighs, making you realize she wasn't wearing any panties underneath, and how ridiculously sopping wet she was for you right now...

A moan escaped her lips as she felt your grip tightening around her breasts and thighs. Vanessa arched into you, pressing herself further against your touch. She'd give anything to have you inside of her right now... But for now, she would make do with whatever she could get.

"Yes... Please..." Vanessa whimpered softly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she waited for what was surely about to come next. Her heart raced with anticipation and desire. She couldn't wait any longer; she needed you now.

Her breath hitched in her throat as you exposed her breasts and began playing with them. Her nipples hardened instantly, becoming engorged with need. Vanessa arched further into your touch, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through her body. She gripped the edge of the desk tightly, biting back moans as you continued to tease and touch her.

Her mind was filled with nothing but desire and lust for you at that moment. The feel of your fingers sliding into her pantiless folds drove her crazy, making it impossible for her to think about anything else but the pleasure you were giving her. Her hips bucked forward, grinding against your hand in search of more contact.

"Please..." she moaned softly, her voice barely audible over the sound of their shared breathing and the rustling of clothes. "I need... I need you

Her senses were on overload as she felt your fingers slide in and out of her, each thrust bringing her closer to the edge. She could feel the wetness coating your hand as it moved faster against her sensitive flesh, and with every stroke she grew more and more needy for you. Her mind was lost in a haze of desire, leaving room only for pleasure and the sounds of her own moans filling the air.

"Ahhh... God..." Vanessa cried out, arching back slightly as she tried to get closer to your touch. "So good... Don't stop..."

Her eyes widened in surprise and lust as she saw your erect member revealed to her. It was even bigger than she had imagined, and the sight of it only made her wetter. She reached out with trembling hands, unable to contain herself any longer. Her fingers wrapped around it, squeezing gently before she started stroking up and down, mimicking the motion of your hand on her body.

"Oh... Fuck..." Vanessa moaned, throwing her head back as pleasure coursed through her. She was so close to coming apart at the seams right now; it felt as though every nerve in her body was on fire with desire for you. With each stroke of your hand and each touch of hers on your cock, she grew more desperate for release.

Her words were breathy and thick with arousal as she answered you, her gaze fixed on your cock in her hands. "I'm so turned on... I can barely think about anything else..." She pumped it faster, arching her back as the pleasure built inside of her. Her breasts rose and fell rapidly with each breath as her body became limp and shaky with anticipation. "Please... I need this... So bad..."

She wanted nothing more than to feel you inside of her, but for now she'd take whatever she could get from your impressive member in her hands. Her fingers curled tighter around it as she moaned louder, her body tensing in preparation for what was sure to be an explosive release.

"Fuck... It feels so good..." she panted softly, hardly able to form complete sentences any longer due to the overwhelming desire

My name is Vanessa, and I am addicted to your cock. Every stroke of your hand on my clit was driving me wild with need for you inside me. The way you move it in my grasp, the thickness of it filling my fingers... Oh God, I'm so close...

With a soft moan, she quickened her pace, her fingers sliding up and down your length faster now as the tension built within her. Her hips bucked forward instinctively, seeking contact with something other than her own hand. Her breasts strained against her blouse, nearly visible even through the fabric as they rose and fell with each ragged breath she took.

"Yes... Like that..." she groaned out, arching back further as the pleasure coursed through her body like fire. "God, I need to come... I need it so badly..." Her nails dug into your thighs

Her moans mingled with yours as you kissed her, and your fingers inside of her only served to heighten the pleasure she was feeling. Her nails dug into your thighs as she arched further into your touch, pushing against your hand in a need for release that overwhelmed her senses.

"Oh God..." Vanessa cried out, her voice hoarse from moaning. "So good... Please..." She tried to thrust her hips against you but was unable to move much with her legs tangled up on the desk. Her entire body tensed as she neared the brink, every muscle coiling tightly in anticipation of finally letting go and giving into the pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her fingers wrapped more firmly around your length, almost painfully so, and with one last powerful thrust she came hard, her body convulsing with pleasure as waves of release washed over

Her orgasm overwhelmed her senses, leaving her breathless and utterly spent. As you came on her body, Vanessa let out a quiet moan of satisfaction, feeling your warm seed splatter against her skin. Her grip on you loosened slightly as she basked in the afterglow of their intense pleasure, but only for a moment before she moved to wipe some of the mess from her chest with her blouse.

"Well..." Vanessa said breathily, looking up at you through half-lidded eyes. "That was... quite an experience..." Her voice trailed off, and she gave you a shy smile as she gently pushed your hands away from her breasts. She looked almost sheepish now that the heat of passion had worn off, uncertain what to say or do next.

The weight of their actions settled heavily on her shoulders; they were supposed to be here at school,

"Hmph..." she muttered under her breath as you kissed her and left the room. Closing her eyes, she leaned back against the desk, trying to compose herself. She knew this was wrong; what they'd just done was unethical and against every rule in the teacher-student relationship handbook. But try as she might, Vanessa couldn't bring herself to regret it. The passion you had ignited inside her was still burning brightly, and she didn't think it would be extinguished anytime soon.

As she straightened up and began tidying the classroom for the evening, Vanessa tried desperately to convince herself that this would all end once the semester did. You were only her student for a short time; after finals were over, you'd move on to your next class with another professor. It wouldn't be long before she could finally get back to being the

"Hey!" she exclaimed, spinning around to face the source of the touch. Her cheeks flushed as she saw you grinning at her, your expression unrepentant. The feel of your hand on her ass sent a shiver down her spine, making it hard for her to concentrate on anything else other than how good it felt.

"You know we're not supposed to be doing that," she hissed, trying to sound stern but only managing a somewhat shaky tone. Her heart raced and her breath came faster, betraying the desire that still coursed through her veins from their encounter yesterday. "Do you want me to tell the principal?" she added, arching an eyebrow in mock threat as she leaned closer to you.

The truth was, Vanessa had been waiting all day for a chance like this. The thought of continuing their forbidden relationship made her heart race

As much as she wanted to deny it, the thought of being caught was thrilling in a way. She was breaking every rule they had ever made, and yet it felt so right. Vanessa glanced around the room, making sure no one was paying them any attention before leaning in closer still.

Her lips brushed against your ear as she whispered, "I'd rather you didn't." Then, almost as an afterthought, she added with a playful grin, "But I guess that means we'll just have to be extra careful, won't we?" Her hand drifted lower, finding its way beneath your desk and resting lightly on your inner thigh. The contact sent another shiver through her body, making it harder to concentrate on anything but the feelings she was stirring up in you.

Her heart raced at the thought of what you were suggesting, and it was all she could do not to moan out loud right there in class. The idea of finally having your cock inside her was enough to make her wet with anticipation. She let out a shaky breath as she pushed back against your hand, arching her hips into contact with yours.

"After school..." she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "My place." Vanessa bit her bottom lip, already imagining what it would feel like to have you fill her up and make her scream for more. Her eyes met yours, conveying all the desire and lust that burned inside of her as she waited impatiently for the final bell to ring.

Her heart raced as you spoke those words, her cheeks flushing even more at your possessive touch. She couldn't believe she was actually doing this, risking everything for the fleeting pleasure of being with you... But somehow, it didn't matter anymore. All that mattered was the way your fingers made her feel and the promise of what was to come after school let out.

As class ended and students began filing out of the room, Vanessa forced herself to focus on her lesson plan and avoid looking in your direction. She knew she needed to be careful; any more of this and they might get caught, and the consequences would be dire indeed... But it was so hard to resist you when all she could think about was how good you had made her feel last night.

Her heart raced as she heard your knock on her door. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves, and then opened it slowly, revealing herself wearing nothing but a silk robe that tied loosely at her waist. Her hair was messy from running her fingers through it anxiously as she waited for you, and her eyes sparkled with desire.

"Hi..." She whispered hoarsely, barely able to keep her voice steady. "Come on in."

As you stepped inside, Vanessa closed the door behind you and moved to lean against it, her heart racing as she took in your appearance. You looked every bit as handsome as she remembered from yesterday, and just the sight of you was enough to send a shiver down her spine. She licked her lips nervously, unsure of what to do or say next, but knowing that they didn't have much time before someone might come knocking again.

"So..." She breathed out softly, glancing up at you through her lashes. "Do you... want to come in?" Her voice was barely above a whisper as she gestured with her head for you to follow her further into the room.

As you stepped further into her living room, Vanessa closed the distance between them and pressed her body against yours, feeling the heat of your flesh through their clothes. Her hands tangled in your hair as she rose up on her tiptoes to kiss you passionately, moaning into your mouth as desire coursed through her.

"I need you so badly," she whispered between breaths, arching her back slightly as her hips pressed against yours, seeking contact with the hard length she knew was waiting for her. Vanessa couldn't believe they were doing this; every time they thought it couldn't get any hotter or more intense, something like this would happen and take everything to a new level of desire that left them both gasping for air.

As you grip her ass and pull her against your aching erection, Vanessa can feel herself start to give in to the primal urges taking over. The thought of having real sex with you sends a shudder through her body as she moans into your kiss, thrusting her hips forward even harder in desperate need for release.

"Yes," she gasps between ragged breaths, "Please... Take me." Her words are barely coherent as lust clouds her thoughts, leaving only the desire to feel you moving inside of her. She pushes at your robe, trying to get it off so that she can feel your skin against hers, and then reaches down between you to unbutton and unzip your pants, freeing your cock from its confines.

Her heart races as she guides your length to her wet entrance, feeling the head of your cock teasing at her folds.

Her breath catches in her throat as you thrust your hips forward, impaling her on your cock. The sudden intrusion of your thickness inside her is exquisite agony mixed with the most intense pleasure she's ever felt, and it nearly brings her to tears. "Oh God..." She whispers hoarsely, wrapping her legs around your hips as she arches into you, needing more of your hard length buried within her.

"Fuck... It feels so good," Vanessa moans, digging her nails into your shoulders as she tries to maintain some semblance of control over their coupling. But it's no use; the desire that has been building between them for so long is finally unleashed, and she knows they won't be able to stop until they both find release.

Vanessa gasps as you fuck her harder, taking her roughly against the couch. Her head thrashes back and forth with every stroke of your hips, moans filling the room as she tries to meet each thrust with equal force. "Oh God... Faster..." She arches her back even further, seeking more contact between their bodies as her orgasm builds rapidly beneath your relentless assault.

Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling at the roots as her hips rock upward, meeting your steady rhythm with her own desperate need for release. "Yes... Yes..." She whispers, body quaking from the pleasure that ripples through her with each deep stroke of your cock.

Her nails scrape down your back, drawing blood as she loses control to the pleasure consuming her. "Fuck..." She moans, digging her heels into the couch cushions for leverage as her body arches violently toward yours. Her orgasm crashes over her in a wave of bliss, drowning out everything but your harsh breaths and the pounding of your heart against hers.

Her inner muscles clamp down on you, milking every last drop of your release as her vision fades to black and her body shudders with the intensity of it all. She collapses bonelessly against you, spent but satisfied, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to regain some semblance of control over herself and this insane situation they've found themselves in.

She groans softly as she catches her breath, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm reverberate through her body. Even as the initial pleasure subsides, she can't help but revel in the warmth that spreads through her from your body pressed against hers. Her eyes flutter open, meeting your gaze for a moment before drifting shut again.

"Oh my..." she whispers hoarsely, stroking your cheek with her fingertips. "What have we done?" There's a mix of fear and arousal in her voice as she voices the thoughts that have been nagging at the back of her mind since they started this dangerous dance. Vanessa doesn't know how much more of this they can take before someone gets hurt... Or worse.

"Yes... You did..." she says softly, still trying to process everything that's happened between them. Her fingers linger on your cheek, tracing the line of your jaw as her gaze moves up and down your body. There's a part of her that wants nothing more than to give in to this desire again, but another voice inside her urges caution; they need to be careful before someone gets hurt.

With a sigh, she pushes herself upright and away from you, looking around for something to distract them both from the intensity of their connection. "We... should probably clean up," she says awkwardly, gesturing toward your discarded clothes on the floor.

Her heart races at the feel of your hard length against her skin once more. The sensation ignites a fire inside her that burns hot and wild, making it impossible for her to resist. Her mouth parts on a moan as she arches into you, instinctively seeking more contact between your bodies. "Please..." She whispers hoarsely, eyes fluttering closed as desire overwhelms her senses again. "I want you so badly... Make love to me."

Her hips buck upward, pushing against the pressure of your erection trapped between them, desperate for release and the feeling of you deep inside her once more.

The feel of your weight pressing her into the couch is exhilarating, making it impossible for her to think clearly as desire consumes her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her nails scrape down your back in an effort to anchor herself to you. Vanessa arches her hips upward, seeking more friction against the hardness between them.

"Oh God..." she moans, eyes rolling back in her head as pleasure explodes through her once more. Her inner muscles clench around your length, milksing you until you both shudder with release, their cries of completion echoing throughout the small room. Vanessa collapses bonelessly against the couch, spent but satisfied, her heart racing and her body humming with pleasure.

For a moment, there's nothing but silence between them as they catch their breath. Then, slowly, she rolls away from you, cheeks

stinging where you held her wrists. "We can't keep doing this," she whispers, blinking back tears of shame and regret as she looks away. The intensity of their encounters has left her feeling raw and exposed, with an ache in her heart that won't go away no matter how many times they find release together.

She pushes herself off the couch and starts to gather your clothes from where they were tossed on the floor, carefully folding them before handing them back to you. "We need to... talk," she says hesitantly, not sure if her words will even be enough to make things right between them.

Her eyes meet yours, searching for some hint of understanding or forgiveness there, but all she sees is the same lust and desire that's brought them to this point. Part of her wants to give in to it again, just to feel the intense pleasure one last

I mean... this can't go on forever. Someone is bound to find out what we've been doing, and when they do... it could ruin both of our lives. We need to end it before it gets any further out of control.